Tricks, good martial arts, eighteen palms can be used to subdue the dragon with one move.

Showing off and majestic, the man is not a hero here.

Shooting eagles, bending iron bows, the sound of the world is powerful in the north, south, west and east.

Great achievements, great achievements, is the man a hero here.

One yang finger, toad gong, east evil and west poison, south emperor and north beggar.

Who's the big hero?

Xiangyang City, the sound of killing is like a tide, one after another, the thunder is like thunder, and it is shocking.

People in the martial arts, strong in attack and weak in defense, are often injured when they are hit by a solid one, so the martial arts of the rivers and lakes are the most fictitious, real and real. Even the martial arts of the fierce school also pay attention to avoiding reality and emptiness, and also pay attention to the harmony of yin and yang, rather than two neuropaths slapping each other. Therefore, when people in the martial arts are fighting with each other, it is the norm to play tricks and tricks like Sanmiao, and finally find a chance to get into the soul.

But tonight, under the bright moon and on this long street, Guo Jing is to Yang Qi. One is the unparalleled eighteen dragon-descending palms in the world, and the other is the fire alchemy body that is unique in ancient and modern times. Fierce against fierce, it is the heroic battle of overcoming gang.

There are no tricks, and there are no tricks in the first place. Starting from the move of the war dragon in the wild, every move and style is real kung fu and hard kung fu. Guo Jing, guarding Xiangyang, has fought bloody battles all his life, and his actual combat experience is probably the most abundant person in the world. The transformation and change of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending and the virtual moves have been integrated into one, and they have been born at will. And Yang Qi is an out-and-out practical person. She doesn't even have the concept of real moves in her heart, she can flash when she wants, and she can fight when she wants to, without any predicament.

Between three moves and two formulas. It's already a battle.

The dragon elephant's strength did not all translate into the power of the shot. On the contrary, most of them have changed to hand speed. Yang Qi's hands were fast and fierce. The palm of his hand swept through the air, and the heavy roar was full of strong wind, which was extremely terrifying. And Guo Jing's more than 120 years of skill are also sensational, and his every move is full of infinite strength. Even if it's just an eyebrow, there seems to be lightning shooting out. Boom, boom, bursting with energy, the two fought together on the long street.

Sanmiao was pretty on the side, and I was amazed. These two men don't attack, defend, block, or dodge. Every move has reached the point where one more point is too much, and one point less is too little. It stands to reason that the Heavenly King does not have a crushing advantage over the King, and she dares to fight even ordinary Heavenly Kings. But this Guo Jing in front of her, she asked herself, she is really far from being an opponent.

The vast and strong palm technique has been practiced to the point where she can't play tricks at all.

Seeing the dragon in the field, the wind was shocking. It is very rare for martial arts masters in this world to be able to bring color to their energy, so as soon as Jia Tengying's purple glow appeared, the audience was in an uproar, like a ghost. But now Guo Jing slapped it with one palm, and in Yang Qi's opinion, it seemed that there was really a dragon with teeth and claws, rushing towards him.

"Well done. Take me a move too!" Yang Qi didn't dodge or dodge, and saw Long Zaitian fight back with the same move. Sou. The power of the void dragon spontaneously swam all the way forward along its shoulder, and finally condensed in its palm and blasted out.

Seeing the dragon in the field, seeing the dragon in the field, boom, as if a cloudburst bomb had exploded here, and the twisted air ripples spread at least a zhang away.

"This is-!" Guo Jing did not retreat at his feet, but his hands did not stop, but his face also showed a look of surprise. That void dragon strength is completely different from internal strength, and it is extremely unfamiliar to the people of the rivers and lakes, and it is also extremely strong.

Frowning, Guo Jing decided to test it. The left hand floated, the right flicked, and the double dragon took water and hit it out. Yeluqi also performed this trick, and it seemed to be extraordinary, but in fact it did not exert its real power. But this trick is very different in Guo Jing's hands, it can be called turning decay into magic, it is really two dragons, one left and one right, relying on each other, entangled and killed. These two dragons are collected and released, there is attack and control, and there is no one among the ten thousand people in the rivers and lakes who can avoid this trick.

Did Yang Qi dodge? I don't know, because she didn't try to dodge at all, but instead laughed and waved her palms to meet it.

The same double dragon takes water, palm to palm. The eggshell body protection function was running to the limit, and four extremely powerful palms bombarded together.

Luck, resistance, and unloading, all complex and subtle offenses and defenses are completed in an instant. A moment later, unlike the terrifying momentum just now, this time it was just a soft pop, but the two of them flew out upside down as if they couldn't bear it. Click, Guo Jing took three steps back before standing firmly, looking up at the opposite side, and Jia Tengying was the same, only half a step back. Looking at the ground again, it was like cutting tofu on my side, and the footprints were clear. And the other party ...... There were no "footprints" at all, and that row of slate was completely rotten.

"You ......" Guo Jing wanted to speak and stopped. From the very beginning, he found that this Jia Tengying was extremely powerful. With such a strong wrist and arm strength, only a few people in the world can do it, and Guo Jing thought of a certain Dharma King for the first time. After the battle dragon was put together in the field, he was seventy percent sure that the other party was related to the Golden Wheel Dharma King, and it was likely to be in the same vein.

If the other party is really the descendant of the Golden Wheel Dharma King, then the reason and purpose of his coming to the Central Plains to cause trouble in the rivers and lakes and disturb the righteous path will naturally be revealed.

But after a few moves, he hesitated again.

The opponent's strength is great, but it is very different from the Golden Wheel.

Although the Golden Wheel has great strength, its reaction speed is very slow. At the level of the top master, it belongs to the stupid and bulky type. Like a big stupid elephant, strong but easy to be played by cunning opponents. But Jia Tengying in front of him is completely different, not only is he hard, but his skill, reaction, and speed are not bad at all. The strength in those fists and feet is even more condensed and strong, like a war dragon. It can be said that this person has no shortcomings in external strength.

Where did this man come from? Where did he come from? What standpoint? What purpose did he come from? What kind of sect did he come from? Why had he never heard of it? He came to this heroic meeting today, saying that he had come to commit murder, but he did not kill anyone. Let's say that he has been wronged and complained, but he doesn't explain much - what is he trying to do?

Guo Jing's mind is so strong, even if he is thoughtful, it will not be shown on his face. But at this moment, Jia Tengying on the opposite side suddenly beckoned: "Hey, don't get distracted." I've just warmed up, and I haven't enjoyed it yet, so come on!"

Hum. That's right, too. Let Rong'er think about this complicated thing. This Jia Tengying is really a master. It's also a very good opponent, and now I just want to use this pair of fleshy palms to subdue the dragon!

"Drink!" One hundred and twenty-six years of strength erupted from the dantian, Guo Jing's clothes bulged all over his body, and his gorgeous hair went up against the air like a mane. A palm slapped out, ang, and the sound of a dragon's groan resounded in the sky in the void - the flying dragon was in the sky!

"Hahahahaha, it's a good time!" Yang Qidou was so cool that he even shook out his mouth fetish. The eggshell body function is running to the limit. With the palm as a knife, the god transforms into shape. You fly and I fly, the same flying dragon is in the sky, but it is actually a heroic sword slash - the king of heaven slashes the ghost!

Whoosh, light and shadow flashed in the void, and then exploded. Lady San Miao rubbed her eyes in disbelief, she felt as if she had just seen the blood-colored vision of the Golden Sword King, but it disappeared in a flash, as if she had just seen a dazzle. But she was sure that it was not her own delusion, the kind of invincible fighting and domineering that seemed to dye the heavens and the earth blood-red. Definitely one family in the world, no other semicolon.

"The Lord has obviously not yet advanced to the innate level, why does the half-step vision of the Golden Sword King seem to be reproduced in her......?" The Lord is about to sprout his own vision and advance to the realm of the Heavenly King? Let's not talk about the difficulty, if it is in my place, it is possible, but the cultivation of martial artists in this world can only be done step by step, and the skill is not enough, so it is impossible to suddenly become a heavenly king. ”

The three wonders were puzzled, but they suddenly heard the sound of clothes breaking through the air and approaching quickly from far and near. Looking intently, I saw a white-clothed showman galloping over, who was the head of the Wenchang Academy. The man waved his robe and landed nearby, and when he saw Yang Qi and Guo Jing fighting to the point of thunder, there was a slightly shocked look in his eyes. But then he sneered again, as if he had the bottom in his heart: "The evil devil is outside, and everyone will be punished." Guo Gong, juniors are here to help you!"

The man stretched out his sleeves, and the sleeves were extremely long. Infused with strength, the sleeves were comparable to gold and iron sword soldiers, and they flew over like clouds. This man is also a master, and his skills are no less than eighty years. But I saw a purple shadow flashing, and Sanmiao flew to stop the scholar. Zixia and Fei Sleeve fought together, and after dismantling it in less than three moves, Sanmiao actually tore off half of the sleeve.

Sanmiao's combat power made the man hesitate, but Sanmiao covered his mouth with his hand and laughed coquettishly: "How can you disturb my grandfather's interest?" Besides, my aunt and grandmother are in a panic, come, little scholar, accompany my aunt and grandmother to have a good life~"

"Well done, I'll reward you later!" San Miao and the scholar went to the side alley, and Yang Qi praised casually, and the more he fought with Guo Jing, the more he fought, the more excited he became.

Don't use the hidden dragon against the hidden dragon, or jump in the abyss or jump in the abyss, Yang Qi is so hard-hearted. The master's moves are extremely fast, the light and shadow are flashing, and the energy is flying, but in a short period of time, he has already passed more than ten moves with all his strength, and the eighteen palms have already hit sixteen palms.

"It's enjoyable, it's enjoyable, it's enjoyable!" Yang Qipan's head had already been spread out, and his long hair was scattered. The wind was gusting, and fine black particles fell off the tips of the hair and flew away with the wind.

"Take me a move!" Guo Jing also fought enthusiastically. In the whole world, there is no one who can fight with him one-on-one and without tricks for so long and have such a good time, and it has not appeared for a long, long time. Warriors have warrior souls, the strong are excited, and under the vigorous fighting spirit in their hearts, the name of the move can't help but roar out: "The dragon swings its tail!"

Guo Jing's body swayed, swung, plated, and circled, like a big dragon slamming and shutting its tail. In the face of this move, Yang Qi finally stopped using the same moves as Guo Jing. I'm familiar with this trick, it's not like you, look at us! Twist the waist, twist the heel, turn around, raise the leg, kick out -- the dragon swings its tail!

Knock, kick in the palm of your hand. It was like a golden bell hitting a boulder, and a strong chirp buzzed and spread, this time the air ripples twisted farther and more violently than the last time. The wind blew in all directions, and the gravel on the ground was shaken and jumped. Dust burst out from the cracks in the bricks, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

In the dust, Guo Jing's momentum burst out, and he multiplied. Under the impetus of the left and right mutual fighting techniques, he played the eighteenth move doubled: "Kanglong has regrets!"

Left and right fighting techniques, this trick is weak and weak, and strong is also strong. If it is said that drawing a circle with the left hand and drawing a square with the right hand is a success, then it is not wrong, because at least it can be regarded as a division of hearts. But just like being able to play the piano doesn't mean that you can play it well, and it doesn't mean that you will definitely become a piano master. Last time, the old urchin just played it casually, and he didn't see the lethality. And at this moment, the Kang Long, who was pushing each other left and right, had regrets, but he exerted the power of super crit with both rigidity and softness.

In the face of such a move, Kang Long has regrets. Even if Hong Qigong comes back from life, I'm afraid he will have to stare at it. Even the Golden Wheel Dharma King has to admit it when he is alive. Even the bitter monk who is the best at defense has to be killed in seconds if he holds the twelve levels of golden bell jars. This move has really exceeded the level that the Heavenly King Realm should be, and is infinitely close to the power of the Saint Yuan master. (There are no "Heavenly King" and "Shengyuan" in this world, only the number of years of power is calculated, and it is converted here to make it simple, and the same will be true in the future)

Yang Qi did not hide.

We don't have the Qi Pill in our stomachs, and we can't burst like Teacher Yang. But we also have our own big moves!

The hot supreme gong flowed at high speed in the meridians, and the hot blood also flowed at full speed in the blood vessels. A wave of heat blew in all directions, and Yang Qi's fair face suddenly turned red. She was steaming hot, and there seemed to be a golden glow in her eyes. Closing his fist at his waist, the horse was firmly strided, his body did not move, and the bricks and stones under his feet were already shattered. Essence, qi, and spirit are combined into one, and qi and blood are pressurized together, and the momentum is crazy to rise and rise.

"Drink, ahh Blowing up the stone slabs all over the street, this is the power of guò roar to vent excess. Tyre. Let you see and understand today, this is our independent research and development, no external force super move:

Pole......

"Oh no, the head of the Kongtong faction Chen has been killed!" "Come on, the head of Chen was attacked and killed by thieves, and his life is on the line!" "Who is strong in internal strength, come and hang the life of head Chen!" "No, my skills are far from enough, what should I do, where is Guo Daxia?" "Guo Daxia, Guo Daxia is coming!" There was an exclamation in the distance, and Guo Jing, who was in full swing, suddenly froze, and the double dragon froze halfway and couldn't get out.

If you don't make a move, especially if it's such a big move, it often hurts the martial artist greatly. But Guo Jing practiced kung fu flawlessly, and at this time, he stopped when he said it, and he didn't even see reluctance, which is really a great embodiment of the foundation of martial arts. Guo Jing withdrew his hand, and under the traction of the qi machine, Yang Qi's side was like choking on a mouthful of water in his throat, and he couldn't release that big move.

After all, he didn't really want the other party's life, and Yang Qi just saw that he was happy to talk about it. Now that he was interrupted, he could only sigh with an unhappy expression: "Forget it, there will be a chance to divide the victory and defeat in the future, you can save people." ”

"Are you ......" Guo Jing looked at Jia Tengying seriously, and finally nodded simply: "Mr. Guo Xie is high-minded." But no matter what the secret is, since Mr. Jia has done the work of a flower thief, the Evil Eradication Alliance will definitely regard Mr. as the number one enemy and is wanted by the world. Mr. Jia, the next time we meet, you will be dead or alive. ”

Guo Jing left, and the long street was immediately cleaned. In the alley, Mrs. Sanmiao clapped her hands and walked out as if she had just finished cleaning. When Guo Jing stopped, the scribe also looked for an opportunity to escape when he saw that the situation was not good, otherwise he would not be able to please if he was targeted and beaten by the Eagle Master. But it seems that that guy is afraid that he has also suffered a big loss, because Sanmiao has a proud face, and the aura on his body has risen a little.

After a careful sense, this girl actually recovered her skills for another ten years, and before she knew it, Mrs. Sanmiao had returned to the realm of ninety years of skill and innate threefold.

"Master, your hair. ”

"Huh?" After such a reminder, Yang Qi found that his hair was dyed white again. The internal force is still not enough, and it is not easy to protect the clothes, so why not care about the hair dye on the hair. Now the eagle has white and gold hair, which is bright enough under this moon. Not to mention, with such a head of hair and the face of the eagle master, the evil index has risen a lot.

"Let's go. ”

That night, the eagle master flew around the streets and alleys, and finally did not find the troublemaker behind him. Halfway through, I saw Hu Shubao and An Erle, who were chased and killed, and the prostitute winner rescued the two younger brothers. The enemy and neutral forces in the entire Xiangyang City, except for Guo Jing and Yideng, had almost no people who could stop the Eagle Lord. Guo Jing went to save people, and a light did not appear from beginning to end, so the eagle master left easily.

But tonight, what the Eagle Lord saw was only a small part of the overall situation. Many forces have quietly appeared here, and then quietly left the scene after achieving or failing to achieve their goals. They didn't show their true strength, they just showed their faces slightly, but there were no more swords and swords and calculations between each other. The dead Wuxiang was just an insignificant sacrifice, and the master who attacked and killed the head of the Kongtong faction naturally didn't jump out of the stone.

Late at night, on the outskirts of Xiangyang, a group of black-clothed people hurried to the Land Temple, which was the Nanhai Immortal Weng Cao Hong and his party.

This group of people came in waves, and there were more than 30 people before and after. I don't know how they got out of the curfew city of Xiangyang. Everyone was wounded. But they looked very excited. "Holy Maiden. It's done, it's all caught!"

The "daughter" of that Nanhai Immortal is the so-called holy woman, and she is the core of this group of people at the moment: "Bring it up." ”

"Yes!" a group of people rushed into the temple, each carrying a writhing sack in his hand. In the thud, it was rudely put on the ground, and the sacks let out a dull whining sound, apparently containing people. Boom, sacks were opened. Inside were the scribes of the Bunsho Temple. However, these scribes seemed to be slightly different from the group of people who went to the Heroes Conference in terms of clothing and accessories, and they were all gagged and caught.

The scribe looked at the black-clothed men around him, and his reaction was different. Some were generous and righteous, while others were terrified.

The saint's face was frosty, and she spoke succinctly: "Trial." ”

"Yes!" the wolf-like men pounced on them, and one by one they cooked the scribes, and a suppressed scream immediately sounded in the small temple.

When the saint walked out of the temple, she didn't see those scenes, she just needed to think about some important things. Cao Hong chased after him. The steps are calm and light, and he is obviously not a "second-rate master" known to the people in the rivers and lakes.

"Miss. Cao Hong's title to the holy woman was obviously different: "Tonight is really a blessing in misfortune, if it weren't for a Jia Tengying suddenly coming to the gallows, injuring countless masters, causing great chaos, and dragging Guo Jing and the head of Wenchang Academy, tonight's matter may be dangerous." However, no matter what, all the things we have planned have been realized, which shows that the young lady is indeed an auspicious star, and she will be lucky in her trouble. Just, about that Jaten Eagle...... I wonder what Miss thinks?"

"Jia Tengying......" The holy woman's eyes flickered, she pondered for a moment, and then nodded: "Pull him into the sect." ”

"This ......" Cao Hong hesitated a little: "This Jia Tengying's martial arts are unfathomable, and he is also young, which is really not a thing in the pool, but also a big helper." But according to the old man's view, this matter is by no means easy, and it is not necessarily a good thing. Come, after tonight, this man will be famous all over the world. The evil sought by the Evil Eradication Alliance is notorious, and it is not beneficial to our sect. Second, this person is arrogant, and he is not a person who is willing to be subordinate. Once you join the church, I'm afraid that the tail will not be lost, and if you raise a tiger, this ......"

"It doesn't matter. The saint said her thoughts calmly and resolutely: "Since we are already a 'Demon Sect', why not have another 'Demon King'? If he really has strength and ability, he will not let him live under others if he is unwilling to be subordinate." Although the old Shaolin monk was talking nonsense, he also said a good idea - this position of the head of the Middle Earth Sect has been vacant for a long time, and it doesn't hurt to give it to Na Jia Tengying. ”

"This-" Cao Hong's eyes widened in shock, and he eagerly persuaded: "Miss, the position of the sect leader is the supreme sect, and the sect leader Fang has been passed down in a lineage to this day, this ...... How can you give it to others?

Facing the Nanhai Immortal Weng, who was slightly flustered and at a loss, the holy woman didn't say anything, but just called softly: "Uncle Cao." ”

Cao Hong immediately stopped talking, and after a long period of silence, he clapped his hands and suddenly said: "I understand! Miss is ambitious, and what she is planning is not only in the Central Plains, but also in the Persian Sect." If the Holy Fire Order can be recovered, with the identity of Miss, one of the three holy women, coupled with Jia Tengying's help, the Hui Sect will also have a very high winning rate in the competition for the head sect leader. If the young lady becomes the head sect leader, this Eastern Earth branch sect leader will be insignificant. Miss's vision is broad, it is worthy of the bloodline of Sect Master Fang, she is not as old as she is, she is not as good as ahhaha!"

The saint said nothing, seemed to acquiesce, and seemed to sigh again.

At this time, a man in black pushed the door out: "Holy Maiden, the eight lambs of Wenchang Courtyard have been recruited!"

The saint and Cao Hong glanced at each other, both slightly excited. As a descendant of Manichaeism, I have worked hard to find it, and now I have finally found a clue!

"How?"

"Wenchang Yuan only knows one of them, and the other four are still unknown. ”

"I expected it. Where's that piece?"

"In Lin'an, the palace, in the hands of Emperor Zhao Song. ”

The saint's eyes narrowed, with a slight coldness: "In Zhao Yun's hands? Hmph, it's not that the enemies don't get together." By the way, what are those guys who are useless in dancing and writing and can only tell right and wrong?"

Those scholars said: Then Zhao Yun is likely to choose a concubine in the world in the near future. ”

"Ha, joke! When the mountains and rivers of the Song family are declining, that old ruffian is still thinking about choosing a concubine and Namei? It's really stupid!"

"Holy daughter, according to what those scholars said, Zhao Yun has a special purpose in choosing a concubine this time. Well, that's what ......" The man in black hesitated for a moment, as if considering whether to give the answer that was unreliable no matter how good it sounded. But in the end, he decided to report it truthfully, and whether he believed it or not was a matter of the top: "Chongxi." (To be continued......)

PS: I'm back! Anyway, it's finally over a months-long provisional exam state. Everyone didn't know that since I came home in February, I have been reading books, doing problems, studying, simulating, asking for advice, and exercising every day, but I have died. Although the update was not very disciplined in the past, it is better than this time. It's really annoying to not have an environment where you can concentrate on codewords. Fortunately, it can finally come to an end for the time being, and a certain birthday decided to make up for the festival and write a little more every day. Today's 6K big chapter is smooth, and there will be more ~~ in the future, and if you are in a hurry, touch your head~~