Huashan, this is the first time Liu Cheng has come to Lu Dao.

It's still the same solemn scene, it's still the same tree-lined scenery, the mountain streams and ravines are still there, and the weeds in the valley are still there.

It's just that twenty-five years later, Huashan in the Double Ninth Festival of the Ninth Festival is much different from usual.

On the top of that Huashan Mountain, it seemed that the sound of the fight at that time, the sound of the fight at that time, and the violent explosion sounded again.

Vaguely, there seemed to be countless shadows constantly fighting, among those people, there were Liu Cheng, Hong Qigong, Huang Yaoshi, Ouyang Feng, Duan Zhixing, Qiu Qianren, Wang Chongyang......

"This time, we are only for the sake of martial arts, not for the sake of competition, and the point is stopped, how about it?" Hong Qigong stood up, holding a jar of spirits, and said loudly.

Liu Cheng got up with a smile, nodded and said, "It should be like this!" However, since it's a martial arts competition, there should always be a rule, right? ”

"The fists and feet are superior, and the martial arts are heroes, if there are rules, isn't it boring?" Huang Yaoshi stroked his long beard, shook his head and said.

"Amitabha, it doesn't matter if you decide." The original Nandi, now the master of the lamp, after playing the Buddha name, continued his business of closing his eyes and contemplating his mind.

Everyone immediately looked at Zhou Botong, who was gnawing on the chicken leg by himself, and after a long time, probably embarrassed to be looked at, Zhou Botong snorted and said, "Why are you looking at me?" I don't care how you fight, you can arrange it at will. ”

"This ...... "Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, but I can't make up my mind."

"Husband. Why don't you fight each other? Isn't it good to compare one-to-one? In this way, there will be no accidental injury, and you can also try it separately. Isn't it happy? Lin Yingyu, who was standing behind Liu Cheng, said with a light smile.

Saw. Lin Yingyu, Yang Kang, Guo Jing, Li Mochou, and the little dragon girl who was held by Lin Yingyu were all listed behind Liu Cheng.

Behind Huang Yaoshi, there is Feng Rong, who has fallen into middle age, Huang Rong, who is pretty, and seven disciples, Qu Lingfeng, Chen Xuanfeng, Mei Chaofeng, Lu Chengfeng, Wu Gangfeng, and Feng Mofeng, all of whom have arrived on this Huashan Mountain.

Duan Zhixing took his four major disciples, Dian Cang Yuyin, Woodcutter, Wu Santong and Zhu Ziliu.

Zhou Botong took Liu Ying with him. Zhou Niantong and the two sat and lay aside casually.

is also Hong Qigong, who did not bring anyone, but he was a little more free and easy out of thin air.

"What my brother and sister said is very true, let's do it like this. Come! Drink! Hong Qigong poured the wine violently.

"Drink!" After everyone drank the wine in the altar, Hong Qigong threw the wine jar aside, jumped to a single peak, and said, "Old beggar, I will be the first to come up." Who's going to teach you? ”

Huang Yaoshi and Yideng looked at each other, and just as they were about to move, Liu Cheng had already jumped to the top of the single peak.

Arching his hand at Huang Yaoshi and Yideng, Liu Chenglang shouted: "Brother, I have long wanted to learn about the eighteen palms of my brother's dragon descending. If you're lucky today, let me try it. ”

"Good! Brother, I also want to learn Brother Liu's Zhou Tianxing Fighting Boxing for a long time. As he spoke, Hong Qigong's left leg flexed slightly. The right arm is bent inward, and the right palm is circled. only heard the sound of "whew", and called Liu Cheng.

Liu Cheng these years. Teaching Guo Jing's martial arts, but he has been observing the eighteen palms of the dragon for a long time, and he is naturally quite familiar with these moves. Zhilu said that this is one of the tricks of the eighteen palms of the dragon, Kang Long has regrets and does not dare to underestimate it.

The body was violently deviated, but the feet did not move, and the whole body seemed to have no gravity, just floating in the air. With a violent shock to his body, he was like a wisp of duckweed, floating towards Hong Qigong, and his fist stretched out, like a floating feather, without any sense of strength. When he was about to reach Hong Qigong's body, he suddenly sped up and smashed it violently.

I saw Hong Qigong, jumped towards the lun, and then smashed down with a fierce punch from the air.

Liu Cheng's fist didn't touch Hong Qigong, so he immediately turned sideways, moved to the side, and kicked up with a violent kick, as if instinctively.

The fists and legs intersected, Liu Cheng only felt a huge force, and the whole leg was numb, and the skill had been reversed, but he was still a little surprised, although his dragon elephant power had not broken through, but with his skill at this time, he would actually have a sense of paralysis in one move. This dragon descending eighteen palms is really overbearing.

"What a dragon descending eighteen palms!" Liu Chenglang shouted.

"Brother Liu hasn't shown his real skills yet, right? You fought with the stars that week, but now I haven't seen a move, brother. Hong Qigong said with a smile, and his side rushed forward, his left hand clenched into a fist, and he slammed it towards Liu Cheng's waist, and his right arm was like a giant whip, and he slammed it towards Liu Cheng's head.

"Good!" Liu Cheng's footsteps moved slightly, his arms were stretched, like a big peng, no matter whether it was a dragon or a tiger in front of him, he suddenly threw himself into Hong Qigong's arms, and his whole body seemed to turn into an infinite weapon in an instant.

Hong Qigong stepped back in a row, with a round strength in his left palm and a straight strength in his right hand, and when he stretched out his hand to push, he blocked in front of him.

Liu Cheng only felt that there seemed to be a strong wall in front of him, and his own strength was under this strong wall, as if the snow met the hot sun, and he couldn't lift half of his strength.

"Roar!" With a loud shout, Liu Cheng used a combination of the Shaolin lion's roar, the secret method of sound skills on the Nine Yin True Scripture, and the unique sound skills of Biluo Chaoshengqu, which violently broke through this strong wall.

It's just that, in this way, Hong Qigong also had a chance to ease, his right hand bent the two fingers of the middle of the index, half a fist and half a palm, and hit Liu Cheng's chest hard.

Looking at the fist that hit him, Liu Cheng pushed the soles of his feet, bent and stretched out his left arm, and his whole body was like a giant pillar that collapsed, and he directly smashed into Hong Qigong with his head covered.

The two fists intersected, and a roar exploded instantly, instantly shaking the bodies of the two of them a few feet away, and behind them was a mountain cliff, and the two hurriedly picked up their internal qi and stopped.

"Brother Liu, this week's Tianxing Douquan seems to have no rules, but it seems that there are rules everywhere, why is this?" Hong Qigong didn't care that he was still competing at the moment, and asked Liu Cheng directly.

"Xuantong I am fighting in the stars this week, but now it is actually not perfect, most of the moves are pieced together, and many of them are just based on their own experience. Compared with the elder brother's eighteen palms of dragon descending, it is much worse. Liu Cheng said modestly, but there was a smug smile on his face.

"Okay, in that case, let's move on!" Hong Qigong shouted, his body was already in front of Liu Cheng, and his left palm slapped out, intentionally or unintentionally, but it hit the place he wanted to attack again. (To be continued......)