Zhao Qi said to fight, stretching out his hand is a palm, it seems ordinary, but in fact it contains the mystery of yin and yang changes, these days Zhao Qi continues to understand all kinds of martial arts, inclusive of everything. At this time, Tianshan Peerless Scholar showed his edge. As Tianshan Tong's grandmother said, the martial arts of this Vulture Palace are difficult to learn all in a lifetime, and the more you cultivate, the more you can feel the vastness and deep roots.

Tianshan folds plum hands, more like a treasure trove of martial arts, accommodating the world's peerless learning, and it comes at once. Zhao Qi came to his senses, gained the most, and every time he immersed himself in it, he felt unstoppable.

"Good time!" Hong Qigong's expression was shocked, he was a master of martial arts, Zhao Qi's moves seemed to be less powerful than before, but they had a sense of naturalness.

As soon as the figure moved, he used his lifelong stunt to descend the dragon palm, although he had the heart to fulfill Zhao Qi, but there was no lack of martial arts to compete for the ambition, his palms were like thunder, hitting Zhao Qi.

Zhao Qi was unmoved, in the past, he could only choose to dodge, looking for a gap to attack, and the move was old, only to see Zhao Qi's whole person suddenly speed up, with both hands, not dodging or dodging, and facing Hong Qigong's hands.

Hong Qigong only felt that his palms were sometimes like ice, sometimes like flames, unpredictable, between hot and cold, even he couldn't help but take a breath, and his palms increased a little more strength.

At this moment, a smile appeared at the corner of Zhao Qi's mouth, and the strength in his palm suddenly disappeared, allowing Hong Qigong's palm power to surge, it was the great shift of Qiankun, and the color of bruises appeared on his cheeks, making his whole person look terrifying.

Hong Qigong felt bad in his heart, and just when he wanted to withdraw his palm power, he noticed that Zhao Qi's hands seemed to have endless power, pouring into his hands.

"Let go!" Hong Qigong is worthy of a generation of masters, and he reacted in an instant. With the help of strength, although he has never seen this kind of kung fu. In fact, the beggars have been recorded for a long time. The Murong clansman who is as famous as Qiao's gang leader is good at this.

Hong Qigong turned over three or four times in a row. After dissolving this force, the whole person regained his footing, and only then did he look at his palm, which was slightly swollen. In one move, he suffered a dark loss, but fortunately, the dragon descending palm paid attention to leaving seven points of spare strength, otherwise he would not have been able to get rid of it at all just now.

"You kid is really impressing with the old Hanako, at your age, the old Hanako is still begging for a living. Come on, come on. Let you see the power of the old Hanako's martial arts. Hong Qigong smiled heartily, since Huashan discussed the sword back then, he hadn't fought at this level for many years. Zhao Qi's martial arts made him completely relieved and treated him as a peer.

"Let the Seven Princes laugh." Although Zhao Qi took advantage of it, he would not be careless, among the five uniques, except for Wang Chongyang, whose skills far surpassed the other four, although the remaining four people had their own strengths. In fact, the comprehensive combat effectiveness should be headed by Hong Qigong.

Ouyang Feng's toad skills are unpredictable, but in fact, he pays attention to static braking, preemptive, and is congenitally at a disadvantage. Especially in the face of exercises like the One Yang Finger, Shengsheng was restrained. Nandi's martial arts are pure, in fact, only the fingering is unique in the world. A yang finger is also particular about leading but not provoking, and it is easy to not be used. Although the attack is fierce, it is not good at protracted warfare. The martial arts of the Eastern Evil Yellow Medicine Master are mixed. Everything will be, in fact, it is difficult to gain the upper hand against Ouyang Feng or Hong Qigong.

Hong Qigong's martial arts have no flaws at all, the Dragon Descending Palm has been inherited for a hundred years, and it has long been a system of its own, and it can exert the strongest combat effectiveness under any circumstances. This is exactly the most powerful thing about Hong Qigong, as long as his martial arts fail to beat him, he can't win him.

Zhao Qi took a few steps forward, his expression solemn, he was also unwilling to be defeated in the hands of Hong Qigong. Entering the Condor Shooting, what he wants to fight most is the five uniques in the world.

The two were entangled together, and the more they fought, the more courageous they became, but it made Bai Luoluo, who was hiding in the dark, frown, and saw that the two of them quickly left the City Lord's Mansion, and she immediately used her skills to follow.

In Xiangyang City, Huang Yaoshi sat on the main seat, and since he said goodbye to Zhao Qi and the others that day, he sneaked into Zhongnan Mountain, confirming many things, especially what Zhao Qi said. In contrast, the results were both expected and unexpected.

Reaching out and grabbing the battle report on the table, Huang Yaoshi's expression became serious, no matter what angle it was, he wanted to try the things Zhao Qi said. As for the final result, Huang Yaoshi hasn't thought about it so much now.

"Kill all the heroes in the world? It's arrogant. Although Huang Yaoshi is reprimanded, in fact, he is also an arrogant person, and he looks down on the saints who have been touted by later generations, nor on these mediocre kings and courtiers. He entered the Song Kingdom alone, and easily sat in his current position, and the soldiers and horses along the line near Xiangyang were all under his control. As for Lu Wenhuan, he had already slaughtered and fed the dogs.

He is not as merciful as Guo Jing's methods, and he will leave some people in the way, as long as he does not obey him, or cannot be used by him, he will either get out of the way or die.

Huang Yaoshi's martial arts are high, his wisdom and strategy are extraordinary, and under the hands of light and dark, no matter what those people think, they have to rely on him to survive. That's efficiency.

"It seems that I need to move a little bit too, and it just so happens that those people are disobedient, so I will send them to the Jin people to kill." Huang Yaoshi's face showed a cold expression, although he used many means, after all, it was not long before he took the throne, and some people had already had objections, but they were afraid of his martial arts and did not dare to do it easily.

Many of Zhao Qi's strategies were decided after consultation with him, including his deployment of troops to contain the Jin people. But Huang Yaoshi is not a step-by-step person, if he doesn't do it, he has to do things to the best of his ability.

As long as the troops are deployed, there is enough room for calculation in many things.

"Send the order down, and ask the generals to come and see me." Huang Yaoshi calculated it on the paper, and then he had a plan, and he opened his mouth to command.

Xiangyang City and Nanyang City are far away, which is a good opportunity for him to show his strength. Huang Yaoshi didn't believe in Zhao Qi so much, and he finally had extravagant hopes in his heart.

Even though he knew that the odds of succeeding in the end were low, low, he was unwilling to give up, and this might be his only chance.

In Jinan Mansion and other places, the rebel army suddenly attacked, the layout was thorough, and many good hands of the Ming Sect launched together, and many sects that were subdued by Zhao Qi followed, and the balance of power instantly became huge.

Looking at the battle reports handed over one by one, Fan Wen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, he was under great pressure during this time. I didn't dare to let go of any details, for fear that I would do something wrong and cause a catastrophe to Mingjiao.

"Hahaha, Fan Zuo, it seems that it won't be long before I will call you Prime Minister Fan." The red-haired Tiger King walked in from outside, carrying a human head in his hand, fell to the ground, and said with a laugh.

"This person is Penglai Gong, but he is really cunning enough, so I chased him for most of the day before I pulled him out of the mouse hole and killed him." Stretching out his hand and pointing at the head, the Tiger King said in a deep voice.

"Don't be joking, it's going well on the Eagle King's side, right?" Fan Wen rarely squeezed out a smile and asked.

"It shouldn't be a big deal." The Tiger King is very confident in the Eagle King, not to mention that all the masters of Ludi were swept away by Zhao Qi, just because of the Eagle King's skills, nothing will go wrong.

PS: There are a little few updates these days, embarrassed! Starting tomorrow, add more! (To be continued.) )