Wang Churen relied on the strange "chasing the wind and catching the shadow", bullied the old man Hong, and was about to win the competition with a sword pointing at his throat, but he was surprised to find a very strong palm force rushing to his face, forcing his face to ache.

"Cao!" In the face of such a powerful and terrifying external and internal strength, Wang Churen scolded in fright, he didn't dare to have any luck, he was desperately anxious under his feet, "chasing the wind and catching shadows" and "vigorous and resolute" two styles were used one after another, and he still had palpitations when he retreated away from three zhang in a row, and his vest was in cold sweat.

"Mother's old beggar, are you trying to kill me, if I hadn't done a better job, I would definitely be killed by you just now, are you bullying your juniors like this in order to win?" Wang Churen scolded angrily, with fear in his heart.

With his current internal strength, even if he uses the "One Yang Finger", his full strength is only more than two feet, and the old beggar's wave of palm power has been pushed out at least six feet, and I don't know if there is any strength in the end.

"Phew, boy, if you're afraid, admit defeat quickly, don't slander the old Hua, my moves are sent and received from the heart, how can I kill you with one palm, the old Hua really wants to kill you with one palm, do you avoid it?" Old man Hong said angrily.

"You blow, continue to blow, blow harder, just now I moved the position as long as I stabbed the sword in your chest, absolutely stabbed you to death, you don't know how to die, and beat me to death with one palm, you dare to say that the palm you hit at the end didn't go all out, I can't hit me with light skills." Wang Churen was also annoyed.

"Come on, boy, let's fight again, always call Hua Long to shoot you to death." Old man Hong said angrily.

"I've attacked you twice, it's time for you to attack me, I don't think you can touch a corner of my clothes, even if you touch me, even if I lose, dare to come?" Wang Churen had seen the ferocious outward palm power, and knew that he would definitely not be able to help Old Man Hong now, so he extinguished his heart of hand-to-hand combat, and planned to check his dodge level in actual combat.

"Little doll, it's too arrogant, let you see how powerful the old flower is." Old man Hong was furious when he heard this, and he stepped forward.

At a distance of nearly three zhang, Old Man Hong stepped in a few steps, drew a half circle with his left hand, and pushed it out with his right hand at Wang Churen, making it the most difficult to resist the "Kanglong has regrets".

This move is the fastest in the "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon", because this move does not need to be lucky, it can continue to strengthen the qi contained in the attack, and the strength of the fight is only a part of the body, and there is endless strength behind, I don't know how much, I don't know when to come, the elusiveness in the middle is the key to defeating the enemy.

The internal force was already invincible, how dare Wang Churen pick it up, and he didn't want to pick it up, he "chased the wind and caught the shadow" under his feet, and instantly moved nearly eight feet to the right rear of Old Man Hong, and the cloud piercing sword in his hand stabbed at the temple of his side head.

Hearing the voice, Old Man Hong's steps changed immediately, his body turned, and his right palm was pushed out against Wang Churen, but the palm in his hand seemed to have gathered a lot.

Seeing this, Wang Churen moved to the right on the periphery, and then stabbed again, and the old man Hong followed the rotation and push in the inner perimeter, and the two changed their positions five times in a row.

Wang Churen, who was already teasing Old Man Hong, saw that he was about to release his palm power again, so he hurriedly moved sideways and retreated, and was three feet away in an instant.

Scared off Wang Churen, the old man Hong kept chasing at his feet, and at the same time pulled the green bamboo stick behind his back with his left hand, and used a move "Ten Alleys of Fighting Dogs", wanting to use the "Dog Fighting Stick Method" to wrap around Wang Churen.

In several duels, Wang Churen was able to put pressure on Old Man Hong by relying on extremely fast light skills and sharp swords, one inch long and one inch strong, not to mention that Old Man Hong was suppressed by the sword by nearly four feet in length.

Combined with the difference in light skills between the two, then his palm technique is at least less than a zhang or so of the control range, such a large range is enough for Wang Churen to be comfortable in it, and Old Man Hong can only use his external palm power to hit Wang Churen.

It is naturally impossible to release the palm power of the move, no matter how high the internal strength of the old man Hong is, he can't withstand consumption, so using a weapon to increase the attack range is the best choice.

Taking advantage of Wang Churen's stop, the green bamboo stick in Old Man Hong's hand had turned into a blue shadow, enveloping the left and right sides of Wang Churen's body.

Wang Churen, who has never practiced false trick skills, can't understand the mystery of this messy stick shadow, and he doesn't dare to go up to fight hard, considering the internal force gap between the two.

If other people encounter this kind of strange tricks and are afraid of meeting Hunter Xinxi, or out of the heart of martial arts or something, Wang Churen has no such bad interest, he thinks that he is a person who practices martial arts, not a martial artist, since he can't go left and right, then he will go back.

"Resolute and resolute", Wang Churen ran away from the stick shadow for more than ten zhang in a breath, and stopped to say to the old man Hong, who was throwing the stick without stopping: "Old beggar, what's the use of your stick throwing so fancy, it's better to go back and practice light skills, your skills are higher than mine but there is nothing I can do, I want my skills to be higher than you, if I want to kill you, I will always follow you, if you want to fight for internal strength, you will directly fight you, if you want to play fancy, I will sneak attack you from time to time, let you keep throwing the stick to protect yourself, and tire you to death, No matter how hard the turtle shell is, no matter how hard the hedgehog pricks, it is all food to be eaten. ”

"Boy, you want me to compete with you, not to call the flower to compete with you, not to pull down!" When the old man Hong heard this, he was immediately annoyed and angry, took the bamboo stick, lay down on the ground, and said in a posture: "The old man is also feeling sleepy, sleep!" ”

"Old beggar, you sleep slowly, I'm going to set off, in fact, your skills are higher than mine, nothing else is powerful, it's useless to be powerful, let you chase me, you will never be able to chase me, you can't beat me, let alone beat me, when fighting, it is really the king to win with the right combination!" After these few rounds, Wang Churen is full of confidence in the path he has chosen.

The old man Hong, who can be forced to deal with it twice directly, is embarrassed, which means that the sword in his hand can already kill many people, and it only takes one sword to kill, and whoever kills a person has to fight for hundreds of moves, it is actually not to kill people, but to compete in martial arts, or deliberately want the enemy to kill themselves.

When the old man Hong, who was pretending to sleep, saw that Wang Churen was really leaving, he hurriedly got up, chased after Wang Churen and said, "Little doll, don't be in a hurry to go, we haven't made it clear yet!" ”

Wang Churen ignored him and hurried away by himself, and the old man Hong praised repeatedly: "Nephew, you are strong in martial arts, and you will be the absolute first in the world in the future, tell me who your master is, and let the old man call Hua happy for his old friend." ”

Seeing that Wang Churen insisted on not saying it, but sped up, the old man Hong shouted: "Oh, little ancestor, you are good, hurry up and tell Lao Zhaohua, otherwise Lao Zhaohua doesn't know how many days it will take to eat and sleep well, just this little time, Lao Zhaohua has lost a lot of hair, hurry up and tell me, I will teach you martial arts." ”

"What martial arts do you teach?" Wang Churen stopped and asked casually, but immediately frowned, and walked again: "Your kung fu is just like that, it's not interesting to learn!" ”

"Getaway!" Seeing that Wang Churen was leaving again, Old Man Hong hurriedly retorted: "No, no, no, I will teach you one trick to descend the dragon and eighteen palms." ”