Chapter 22 Lao Tzu has no taboos!
At this time, Huang Xiaolong's posture was indeed strong and domineering, as if no one was around, he regarded the younger generation of the Song family as nothing.
The corners of the mouth that were slightly raised were full of three points of provocation, three points of recklessness, three points of play, and the remaining point was arrogance.
The book friends in the live broadcast room are addicted to watching it, and the barrage news is full of live broadcast screens-
"Ugly brother, I'm going to give you a monkey!"
"Daddy!"
"Don't stare into the eyes of the ugly brother, otherwise you will have a feeling of pregnancy!
"Yes, it's strong. β
"Let's get in charge. This wave is worth it. β
"I'll brush the helmsman first, there will be a wonderful thing behind the eye, if the ugly brother slaps Ling Xuan's small-cheap-human face strongly, I won't say a word about the alliance master. β
"Paralyzed, I haven't read Brother Ugly's book before, today is the first time I've read it, the atmosphere in the live broadcast room is so manic, I'm really nervous, how can I pretend to be a loyal fan of Brother Ugly? Will it be an unspoken rule?"
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"How can this be reasonable!" Song Huan furrowed his eyebrows, and he was about to rush forward to fight Huang Xiaolong.
"Let me do it. Song Fenglin's whole body was filled with a faint luster, and his true qi wandered against his skin, "Perhaps, you are not his opponent." β
"I haven't tried, how do I know I'm not his opponent?" was suppressed by Song Fenglin again and again, and Song Huan couldn't bear it anymore.
"Stand down. Song Fenglin glanced at Song Huan, and in an instant, Song Huan only felt a rushing wind passing by, his qi and blood were slightly suffocated, and he held a mouthful of turbid air in his chest, unable to speak.
The next moment, Song Fenglin had already stepped into the arena again.
Looking at Song Fenglin's upright back, the people of the Song family were undecided.
"The head of the family, this battle is really not to be lost!" The old people of the Song family are like pins and needles. "Thousands of calculations, we still missed Huang Xiaolong's link! hateful! hateful!"
"Wind Forest...... The strength of the wind forest faintly overpowered Huang Xiaolong......" Song Daoqiang cheered up, thought for a while, and said cautiously. "Judging from the fluctuations of the qi engine, Huang Xiaolong only opened up one Qi Jing Eight Veins, while Feng Lin opened up two Qi Jing Eight Veins. Although they are both innate qi refiners, every time they open up one more Qi Sutra and Eight Veins, the quality and quantity of True Qi will be greatly improved. Generally speaking, an Innate Qi Refiner who has opened two Qi Sutras and Eight Veins can defeat two or three Innate Qi Refiners who have opened one Qi Sutra and Eight Veins. β
As he spoke, Song Dao's self-confidence also slowly rose, and his eyes lit up. "Besides, Feng Lin has comprehended a Xuan-level fingering technique, and Huang Xiaolong has not heard of cultivating a Xuan-level martial art. β
Saying this, the Song family's confidence in Song Fenglin skyrocketed!
On the other hand, the Huang family can't help but be a little worried.
In terms of Huang Xiaolong's restored state of cultivation, there is almost no suspense in crushing Song Huan and the others, but it is really difficult to say about Song Fenglin.
"Xiaolong has not cultivated Xuan-level martial arts, this is a big disadvantage!" Huang Heng felt remorseful in his heart!
He regretted that he hadn't taught Huang Xiaolong's Xuan-level martial arts that were the foundation of the Huang family's suppression earlier, and he wanted to teach it last year, but unfortunately, Huang Xiaolong's cultivation was abolished last year, and it was abandoned for a whole year!
Huang Xiaolong and Song Fenglin were already far away from each other, with a distance of fifty steps.
One is the genius of the past, after the cultivation was abolished, he was depressed and reduced to a useless man, but today he has made a strong comeback and turned the tide.
The other is a killer skill who has been secretly cultivated by the family, mastering a Xuan-level martial art, pointing like a gorgeous meteor that pierces the sky, which cannot be underestimated.
Now, these two people are going to fight head-on!
This is also the pinnacle showdown between the younger generation and the most powerful duo in Sunset City.
In the end, who is the first and who is the second?
And the significance of this battle is not only the battle of geniuses, but also the fate of the two wealthy families!
"Huang Xiaolong, it seems that you are very confident in yourself. Song Fenglin sneered coldly, his face was like a warm jade under the cover of the light of true qi, but in his eyes, there was a cold meaning oozing out. However, if you are overconfident, you will become conceited, and conceited people often have to pay a price. That's it, Huang Xiaolong, in today's battle, I want you to understand that the first day of Sunset City in the past was just a joke. And I will also step on your head and climb to the threshold of the String Moon Sect!"
"Heh, I'm conceited, the person with empty eyes, it should be you, right?" Huang Xiaolong smiled dumbly, "I've never seen you in Sunset City before, it's rumored that the head of the Song Dao family has an illegitimate child outside, and it is even rumored that this son is the head of the Song Dao family, born to a prostitute in a green building, you, right? It seems that your background is not very good." β
These words were like a sharp needle, piercing directly into Song Fenglin's heart, making his handsome face as jade hideous, and on his forehead, all the green tendons burst out!
"What, the old man is angry?" Huang Xiaolong laughed again, "Remember, the most taboo thing in the duel between martial artists is to be impetuous, between you and me, before the battle, you have already lost half of it." β
Huang Xiaolong's understatement was to provoke Song Fenglin to the three corpses, and his calm and calm past was also put on the shelf.
"Hmph! I only know how to speak quickly for a while. Muddy is mud, never think of sticking to the wall!" Ling Xuan said fiercely on the side, and then her lips quickly opened and closed a few times, as if she was cursing.
"This is the art of attacking the heart. As the so-called army strategy, the best way to use troops is to be a step ahead of the opponent in terms of military strategy, defeat the opponent in military strategy, and surrender without a fight. The clash of warriors is also like this. Meng Qingyu was smiling. "The words and deeds of the young man of the Huang family, but he is deeply skilled in the way of the sword, and knows how to find the flaws of the enemy, the enemy has no flaws to find, and can also create flaws. β
"Senior Brother Meng, in your opinion, who will be the final winner in the battle between this young man of the Huang family and Song Fenglin?"
"In terms of cultivation and martial arts, the young man of the Song family should be slightly better. Meng Qingyu said quickly. "The young man of the Song family has mastered a Xuan-level fingering technique and has already started the path, while the young man of the Huang family does not seem to have cultivated Xuan-level martial arts, otherwise, he should be more powerful than now. But the young man of the Huang family, to me, is like a pool of water in the moonlight, unfathomable, even I don't know, he has other hole cards. β
It seems that Meng Qingyu's evaluation of Huang Xiaolong is not low, which makes Ling Xuan jealous, resentful, and humiliated.
on the field.
Song Fenglin had already raised the momentum of his whole body to the peak state, and the true qi of his whole body was released without leaving room for it, lingering around his body like a coiling dragon, emitting the power of a raging roar.
The two fingers in the food are even more shining with radiant light, and the true qi can be attacked out of the body at any time, and the powder crystal is broken jade.
Huang Xiaolong's expression was as pale as water, but he couldn't cry or laugh in his heartβ'If I expose my swordsmanship and compete with Song Fenglin's Xuanjie fingering, like picking up grass mustard, as soon as the Flying Immortals come out of the sky, even if a few Song Fenglin join forces, I will kill them with one sword." However, I can't easily expose this killer move!'
Thinking of this, Huang Xiaolong's eyes swept away Ling Xuan and the other people of the Divine Sword Villa, and he made up his mind that when he fought with Song Fenglin, he would never reveal his identity as a swordsman.
Huang Xiaolong knew very well that the highlight of the day was by no means a battle with Song Fenglin! The real finale was the Divine Sword Villa! Ling Xuan!
Without the use of the sword path, Huang Xiaolong had not many options to choose from.
The lion's roar, although it is a miraculous skill, the sound wave hurts people invisibly, but it is almost ineffective for martial artists in the same realm, not to mention, Song Fenglin's cultivation is one line higher than Huang Xiaolong.
In addition, Huang Xiaolong had also cultivated the Yellow Rank martial arts that had been passed down from several families.
Yellow-level martial arts, against Xuan-level martial arts, that is, hitting stones with eggs!
"Damn, if I have enough live broadcast points, in the system mall, I can buy more original world martial arts inheritance, and I won't be as poor as I am today, and I have a single means!"
Just when Huang Xiaolong's thoughts were flying, Song Fenglin made a bold move!
"Huang Xiaolong, now Young Master Ben is here to tell you that self-confidence and arrogance are built on strength! If I want to kill you, it will be like slaughtering a chicken and slaughtering a sheep!
Song Fenglin poked out with a finger!
Dream finger marks are like meteors catching the moon, stabbing Huang Xiaolong, fingers whistling, and the sound of sneering and roaring is endless.
This finger made the Huang family full of doors, and their hearts were in their throats!
In an instant, Huang Xiaolong's figure strode out to the side!
Huang Xiaolong's dodge was not fast, but it was very strange that he had dodged Song Fenglin's incomparable fingers!
Logically speaking, it was absolutely impossible for Huang Xiaolong to dodge it, after all, Song Fenglin's finger was mysterious and almost invulnerable.
But not only did he dodge, but he also looked easy!
The next moment, Huang Xiaolong unfolded his body and rushed straight towards Song Fenglin!
"Looking for death!" Song Fenglin smiled fiercely and pointed out again.
This finger seemed simple and clumsy, but it had almost sealed all of Huang Xiaolong's forward and backward lines.
But!
Huang Xiaolong twisted and dodged again!
Song Fenglin pointed two fingers in succession, but he didn't make an inch!
"Oh?" The three envoys of the String Moon Sect who were fighting outside the field, as well as Meng Qingyu, let out a soft sigh in unison.
"This son is extraordinary!" the middle-aged brocade-robed man blurted out praise. He was able to observe the flaws and dead ends in the fingering of the young man of the Song family, and calmly dodged. This kind of sharp vision is hard to find in the martial arts!"
"Although the Song family's young man's mystical fingering method is full of flaws in the eyes of people of our level, it is not something that people of the same realm can discover. And the young man of the Huang family is like a candle in this regard, huh...... It is really a rare martial arts wizard. The String Moon Sect has harvested a piece of jade this time. Meng Qingyu nodded with a smile.
On the field, Huang Xiaolong had already dodged a few finger killer moves again, so that the distance between him and Song Fenglin had been shortened to less than eight steps!
You must know that Huang Xiaolong's fusion of the Heavenly Flying Immortal Inheritance not only obtained the essence of this style of extreme sword, but also inherited the Sword Saint Ye Gucheng's lifelong experience of pushing the rivers and lakes with a sword, as well as his precious practice experience and life experience!
Song Fenglin's Xuanjie fingering is certainly sharp, but from Huang Xiaolong's current perspective, there are inevitably many loopholes and flaws.
In other words, it's not that this fingering technique is not good, but that Song Fenglin is also a beginner, and he has not cultivated it to the point of perfection!
If Song Fenglin had been immersed in this Broken Star Finger for a few more years, Huang Xiaolong would not have been able to dodge so easily!
Saying that it was too late, Huang Xiaolong suddenly stepped out, roared wildly, and the lion's roar burst masculinely, like that lion tiger, a roar can shake the mountain!
This roar was Song Fenglin, who wanted to take the initiative to distance himself from Huang Xiaolong, and he suffocated slightly, and the whole person hesitated with a snap of his fingers.
The time for a flick of a finger is naturally extremely short, so short that it can be ignored, but when the warriors clash with each other, this flick of the fingers can determine the outcome of the victory!
Huang Xiaolong took the opportunity to bully Song Fenglin!
And then-
Syllable~~~~~~~~~~~~
A slap and a wild pump!
This slap was almost the condensation of Huang Xiaolong's true qi all over his body, and the force was so fierce that it was like a bear hit!
Pumped raw on Song Fenglin's face!
This loud bang almost completely covered up the noise inside and outside the field!
Everyone looked at the venue in amazement.
Song Fenglin was pumped out of his body for more than a dozen steps, and all the teeth in his mouth were shattered and spit out, confusing the mouthful of blood, spraying wildly all over the sky!
Before Song Fenglin fell to the ground, Huang Xiaolong grabbed it and stepped on it, and when Song Fenglin fell to the ground, the soles of his feet happened to step on Song Fenglin's dantian!
Song Fenglin vomited blood, his mind was slightly confused, his whole body twitched, and he struggled to get up, but he couldn't do it.
"Good!"
The three envoys of the String Moon Sect all stood up.
"In this competition, the dust has settled. The middle-aged man in brocade robe laughed heartily. "Young man of the Huang family, your temperament, means, strategy, martial arts talent, and vision are all very good. The battle to defeat the young man of the Song family can be described as a classic victory over the strong with the weak. Okay, you, you have obtained a place to worship in the String Moon Sect. β
"Is it better to defeat the strong with the weak?" that may not be ......' the corners of Huang Xiaolong's mouth twitched slightly, and then, he said loudly. "Three, the kid has a word to say. β
The middle-aged brocade-robed man said with a pleasant face, "But it doesn't hurt to say it." β
Huang Xiaolong said slowly, "Since ancient times, in Sunset City, my Huang family and the Song family, there have been constant disputes, and water and fire are incompatible. After the kid entered the String Moon Sect, he devoted himself to martial arts and fought wholeheartedly for the interests and reputation of the sect, so he naturally had no time to care about the affairs of the family. Therefore, today, please ask the three of you to be the masters, and let all the people of the Song family abolish their cultivation, so that our Huang family will eliminate the threat in Sunset City. And the kid can be at ease and practice in the Quarter Moon Sect without distractions. β
These words were originally said by Song Fenglin before, but now, Huang Xiaolong trampled Song Fenglin under his feet and returned his words as they were!
"You dare to !!!" The Song family was full of horror and stood up one after another!
"Huang Xiaolong, you dare to say such cruel and vicious words, you ...... You...... You...... Are you a human or a brute?" Song Dao was angry, anxious, and sad, and pointed at Huang Xiaolong.
"Master of the Song Dao family, when you bought a swordsman and abolished my cultivation, then today I will also abolish your son's cultivation. This is called the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao, and the retribution is unpleasant. Huang Xiaolong's gaze looked directly at Song Dao.
"You dare!" Song Dao roared angrily. "I don't believe you have the guts! If you act recklessly, my Song family will never die with you!"
"I don't dare, why wouldn't I dare?" Huang Xiaolong sneered, raised his foot, used his true qi, and stomped on Song Fenglin's lower abdomen dantian at once! "Today I'm going to let you know what it means to have no taboos!"
Burst~~~~~~~~~~~
In Song Fenglin's body, there was a sound like a ball deflated, and then, the terrible sound of broken meridians was endless.
Song Fenglin broke out with a heart-rending howl, and as soon as he tilted his head, he fainted.
Repair is in vain!
"Song Dao, old brute, do you think I don't dare?" After abolishing Song Fenglin, Huang Xiaolong said loudly. "Three, please give an order, let the Song family be full of people, and self-cultivation!"
This voice is extremely loud, loud, deafening feedback, and there is an invisible edge, pointing directly at the heart of the Song family!
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