Chapter 8: The Battle of Fengyun and the Five Disciples (Guaranteed)

Looking at the five people standing below, Dayong's brows furrowed slightly.

Shen Tushan, who was dressed in tattered clothes and looked like a beggar, Huan Jing, who was bald and white-robed, had a calm complexion, Zhong Qi, who had a strong body and bulging muscles in his arms, Jing Ou, who was dressed in a coarse gray robe and exuded a peculiar smell on his body, and Tian Yuanzhong, who was standing there and staggering, and had not sobered up until this time.

These five once lively and cute little guys, as their martial arts gradually improved, their personalities all became eccentric.

One is like a beggar all day long, the other goes to be a monk, the most eccentric is Jingou, who actually ran to pour night incense, and Tian Yuanzhong, who lingers in the flowers every day and is decadent all day long, the only thing that looks normal is Zhong Qi, who is obsessed with striking iron.

"Uncle Yong, you called us here, but what's the matter?" Shen Tushan, who was dressed in tattered clothes, asked first.

Dayong nodded, and said in a deep voice: "The three disciples of Xiongba led people to attack, and your master asked a few of you to go to meet the enemy, so as to test the recent progress of your martial arts." ”

Zhong Qi's eyes showed a strong fighting intent: "In the past, when Master taught us, he often mentioned a few disciples of Xiongba, and today I want to see if they can be worthy of my Master's praise." ”

"Dare to come to the trouble of Heavenly City, all ...... All...... Beat...... Kill! Tian Yuanzhong said a little vaguely.

"It's kind of interesting!" Shen Tushan smiled and helped the straw hat on his head.

As for Huan Jing, who was bald and white-robed, and Jing Ou, who was coarse and gray-clothed, they didn't react at all, but just stood there with calm expressions.

"The three apprentices of Xiongba, Qin Shuang, Bu Jingyun, and Nie Feng, are now outside the city, you immediately bring a group of gangsters and go out to meet them!"

"Yes!"

The five of them answered, and then took the gangs who had already been prepared, and walked out of the city gate through the city avenue, and greeted the group of people outside who were wearing red shoulders and holding knives in their hands.

At the front of the congregation, there were three horses, on which sat three young men, of various ages, the eldest was already a young man, about twenty years old, and the youngest looked to be fourteen or fifteen years old.

The eldest young man, dressed in a silver-white brocade robe, his hair tied up, his eyes slightly narrowed, and his body was glowing with a hint of coldness, and on the horse next to him, sat a young man with curly hair and a cloak, with a straight face, expressionless, looking about seventeen or eighteen.

The youngest boy, with long hair hanging down on the sides of his cheeks and picturesque eyebrows, was looking coldly at the Celestial Pavilion gang coming out of the city.

Seeing the three people in front of the World Association, Zhong Qi's eyes flashed with a hint of war intent, and with a step on his foot, his body rose directly into the air and landed in the open space between the two sides.

Zhong Qi sneered and directly challenged: "The three disciples of the long-heard Xiongba are very powerful, today I want to come to learn and see if the three of you are as powerful as the rumors." ”

The three of Qin Shuang's senior brothers glanced at each other, and Nie Feng said: "Two senior brothers, I am the youngest, this time the battle will be up to me!" ”

Bu Jingyun nodded and didn't say anything more.

"Senior Brother Feng, pay attention. This person's name is Zhong Qi, he is a disciple of the Heavenly Pavilion Lord, and his strength is extraordinary, you must not be careless, you must be careful. Qin Shuang said a few words.

"Senior Brother Shuang, don't worry, I'll pay attention." Nie Feng nodded at Qin Shuang.

Then Nie Feng moved the wind god legs, turned into a shadow, and instantly came to the open space between the two sides, and stopped on the opposite side of the bell flag.

"Aeolian legs!" Zhong Qi's heart sank.

Since Bei Yang got the Three Uniques from Xiongba, when he mentioned Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun in front of his disciples before, he would naturally demonstrate to them the Wind God Leg and the Cloud Pai Yun Palm, and Zhong Qi was no stranger to the Wind God Leg.

"Let's take it!"

Nie Feng's body flashed, appearing behind Zhong Qi, and his right leg slashed towards Zhong Qi's body in the air.

Zhong Qi didn't dodge at all, his body shook, and more than a dozen True Qi arms instantly gave birth to behind him, holding Nie Feng's right leg, and then backhand towards Nie Feng's right leg, if this time it was locked, then Nie Feng's right leg would fall into Zhong Qi's control, and most of his combat power would be wasted.

Nie Feng's face changed, his body quickly spun around, and he directly flicked away those True Qi arms, and his figure flashed, appearing four or five feet away.

"Thousand Hands Divine Fist!" Nie Feng said in a deep voice.

Bei Yang demonstrated the Pai Yun Palm and the Wind God Leg to the disciples, Xiongba was going to fight the Heavenly and Human Pavilion this time, and before leaving, he naturally demonstrated the three kinds of mastery he got from Bei Yang to the disciples.

Therefore, as soon as Zhong Qi used the Thousand Hands Divine Fist, Nie Feng immediately recognized it.

Subsequently, Nie Feng also remembered his master's comments on the Thousand Hands Divine Fist before, invincible in close combat, and weak in long-range attack.

In the face of the Thousand Hands Divine Fist, unless the defense can ignore the attack of the True Qi Arm, otherwise, no matter who it is, it will be stunned by the Thousand Hands Divine Fist in an instant, although there is a shortcoming of the weakness of the long attack, but in the case of invincibility in close combat, the long attack is not much of a threat to the Thousand Hands Divine Fist.

Thinking of the characteristics of the Thousand Hands Divine Fist, Nie Feng's brows suddenly furrowed.

The Wind God Leg does not have any powerful long-range attack moves, but I am afraid that it will be difficult to pose a threat to Zhong Qi, who has mastered the Thousand Hands Divine Fist.

Jumping up, Nie Feng's legs were wrong, and the internal force flowed, forming a whirlwind in an instant, sweeping towards Zhong Qi.

Seeing this, Zhong Qi's body squatted slightly, steadied his horse's steps, and with a shake of his body, he gave birth to more than a dozen true qi arms, blasting towards the whirlwind that swept in.

In just a few breaths, Zhong Qi didn't know how many punches he threw out, completely breaking up the whirlwind and turning it into countless air currents scattered in all directions.

At this moment, Nie Feng had already come to Zhong Qi's side, and the right leg bearer was fierce and strong, pumping towards Zhong Qi's head.

Boom!

At Zhong Qi's side, several True Qi arms were born out of thin air, and although they were instantly exploded by Nie Feng's right leg, they also blocked his attack and lifted the danger.

Immediately after, more than a dozen True Qi arms were born on Zhong Qi's body, grabbing towards Nie Feng.

Nie Feng's figure flashed, and it disappeared in an instant, causing Zhong Qi's dozen True Qi arms to flutter into the air.

Nie Feng's speed is fast, he can attack, he can defend when he retreats, he comes and goes, Zhong Qi can't catch Nie Feng at all, Zhong Qi's attack is fierce and domineering, Nie Feng doesn't dare to approach at all, and the long-range attack is easily broken by Zhong Qi, and he can't hurt Zhong Qi in the slightest.

None of these two people can help anyone at this time, if nothing else, they can only continue to stalemate like this.

"Senior Brother Feng, I'll help you!"

Qin Shuang, who was pressing the formation in the back, couldn't stand it anymore, and directly blasted towards Zhong Qi with a punch.

In this qi, it not only contains a powerful attack power, but also contains a powerful yin cold power, even if Zhong Qi can block this punch, the yin cold power in it will freeze on him, reducing his speed.

"Aangβ€”"

With a high-pitched dragon roar, a golden divine dragon flew out, and immediately swallowed this Heavenly Frost Fist Qi into its abdomen, and then its whole body turned blue, shattering on the spot, and that Heavenly Frost Fist Qi also shattered and disappeared together.

"Since this is a battle between the two of them, it's better for others not to interfere." Shen Tushan, who was wearing tattered clothes, walked out with Shi Shiran and looked at Qin Shuang opposite: "If you have itchy hands, I can accompany you to make moves!" ”

Looking at Shentu Mountain who walked out, Qin Shuang's expression was also a little solemn: "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending!" ”

In the evaluation of Xiongba, the eighteen palms of the dragon descending are an incomprehensible martial arts, whether it is a long-range attack or a close combat, all of them are extremely powerful, and the only drawback is that the defense is slightly worse.

But in the process of fighting against the Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon, there is no chance to attack at all, if you can't break the Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon with your absolute strength, then you can only be crushed by the Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon.

After seeing Shentu Mountain's palm just now, Qin Shuang didn't think that he could rely on his absolute strength to break the eighteen palms of the Dragon Descending.

Although Shen Tu Shan had not yet practiced to the level of Bei Yang, he blasted out with one palm, and eighteen golden true qi divine dragons flew out, but every time he shot a golden true qi divine dragon, Qin Shuang had already attached great importance to it.

"Take me a move, Kang Long has regrets!"

Shen Tushan shouted, but before he finished shouting, he had already hit Qin Shuang with a move to descend the dragon and eighteen palms in his hand.

Qin Shuang, who originally thought that Shen Tushan would only make a move after shouting, faced the golden true qi divine dragon that suddenly flew in, and immediately rushed for a while, and hurriedly blasted towards the golden true qi divine dragon flying in the air with a punch.

Rumble!

The strength of the Heavenly Frost Fist slammed into the golden True Qi Divine Dragon, and it immediately turned into a layer of frost and spread on the Golden True Qi Divine Dragon.

Boom!

The strength of the Heavenly Frost Fist contained in this punch was too little, and it was impossible to trap the Golden True Qi Divine Dragon at all, and the resulting frost was directly shattered.

After seeing that Qin Shuang and Nie Feng were both in a bitter battle, Bu Jingyun's brows suddenly wrinkled, his arms opened, he condensed his internal strength, and blasted towards Shentu Mountain with one move.

Compared with Zhong Qi, who mastered the Thousand Hands Divine Fist, the defense of Shen Tu Mountain, which mastered the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending Mountain, was weaker.

Feeling a majestic palm force coming to his body, Shen Tushan's face showed joy, he laughed, and slapped out with a palm, accompanied by a dragon groan, a golden divine dragon flew out and blasted towards the palm force he felt.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang in the air, and the golden true qi divine dragon suddenly collapsed into several sections, and then turned into true qi and dissipated in the air, and the majestic palm power also disappeared at the same time.

"Senior Brother Shan, leave it to me!"

Just as Shentu Mountain was preparing to fight with Bu Jingyun for three hundred rounds, Huan Jing walked out of the crowd with a calm face.

Then, Huan Jing turned his head to look at Bu Jingyun.

"Let me be your opponent!" As he spoke, Huan Jing raised his right arm, and his palm slowly pushed towards Bu Jingyun.

The qi of heaven and earth converged and condensed into a huge palm, which was delicate and clear in texture, just like the palm of a real person. (To be continued.) )