Mercy Palm!

Buddhist martial arts high-level attack martial arts!

The palm split by Xia Huo, the palm power is mellow, lacking the bloody breath of killing, the focus is on traumatizing the opponent's body, making the opponent lose the ability to resist, and rarely directly take people's lives, compared with those who turn the palm into a knife, use the finger as a sword, and control people to death at every turn, this set of palms can indeed be called the word "mercy".

The attack power of the Full Moon Warrior has reached the "Pink Gold" level, and if you hit it with all your might, even steel will turn to dust. Zhao Jindou saw Xia Huo's "Mercy Palm" splitting, although it was only a test of the surname's attack, and he used six or seven points of strength, but it was still as powerful as a mountain, and the strength was more than a thousand catties, knowing that once he was swept by the edge of his palm, the aura contained in his palm would immediately burst out, penetrating his body, and although his surname was safe at that time, half of his body was probably going to be abolished.

Everyone thought that Zhao Jindou would definitely dodge, but Zhao Jindou was beyond everyone's expectations, when Xia Huo's palm edge touched the clothes on his left shoulder, his shoulder first tilted, and most of the palm power containing infinite strength was removed, and then he shook again, and the true qi of his body suddenly gathered on his left shoulder, and he resisted the remaining palm power of Xia Huo.

Taoist martial arts, overcome rigidity with softness, brake with static, and four taels can pull out a thousand catties, which is very different from the fierceness and majesty of Buddhist martial arts. At the beginning of the derivation, the two martial arts could complement each other and complement each other's strengths, but in modern times, they evolved into martial arts that restrained each other. If there is a conflict between the two martial arts cultivators, on the basis of the same strength level, if they want to win, it depends on who has stronger on-the-spot adaptability and more combat experience.

Xia Huo couldn't help but be secretly surprised when he saw that Zhao Jindou had taken his blow hard, unscathed, and even didn't move under his feet, thinking that if he was replaced by Zhao Jindou to attack him, even if he could withstand a blow with the same strength as him, he would never be as calm as him.

Xia Huo was high-spirited and heroic before the battle, facing the dying and old Zhao Jindou, he thought that he was sure of victory, but at this time, he really handed it over, and he knew that he had encountered a rare strong enemy, so he immediately put away his heart and responded to the battle.

Zhao Jindou's legs were slightly divided, his palms were up and down, his palms were facing each other, as if he was embracing yin and yang, letting Xia Huo leap around him, his palm shadow flew over, and the offensive was like a tide, but he was like a tumbler who could never be defeated.

In the eyes of many spectators, Xia Huo's continuous and rapid attack, the spiritual energy must be consumed too quickly, and after the fight, he may be defeated with all his strength, only a few people know in their hearts that the strength of the two of them is no different, don't look at Zhao Jindou's calm expression, in fact, he wants to defend against the huge attack power generated by Xia Huo's palm slap, and he also needs to consume huge true qi, and when Xia Huo's spiritual energy is exhausted, he may not have much strength to fight back.

The two sides are now attacking and defending, which seems to be fierce, but in fact, they have secretly left a back hand, as long as they find the weakness and flaws of the other party in the battle, they will suddenly shoot and win with one blow.

The two of them fought each other with fists and feet, the speed was as fast as lightning, and the warriors around them couldn't take their eyes off it, watching it with relish, some people saw the highlights, and couldn't help shouting a few "good", and some people whispered to each other.

Duanmu Yan stared at the old man for a long time with wide eyes, but he didn't see the reason, he only felt dizzy, rubbed his eyes, and turned his head to ask Ye Xingxing directly: "Brother-in-law, who do you say can win between Brother Xia Huo and that old man?"

Ye Xingxing glanced at Xia Bing beside him, pursed his lips, shook his head and said, "My strength is too poor, I can't see anything...... Senior Brother Xia Bing, what do you say?"

Xia Bing's face was gloomy, his eyes were fixed on the two people fighting in the field, and after a while, he said, "Xia Huo is defeated." ”

"Ah, will Brother Xia Huo lose?" Duanmu Yan's eyes widened, with an incredible look on his face, "No, Brother Xia Huo is fighting very hard! That old man is blocking left and right, and it seems that he only has the power to parry......"

"What kind of left and right block, people call defending as attack! understand?" Ye Xingxing glanced at her.

"I don't understand!" Duanmu Yan pouted.

"If you don't understand, keep reading! Maybe...... They will soon be able to tell the winner......" Ye Xingxing's eyes refocused on the two people in the field, and he was inexplicably a little nervous.

Although as Xia Bing said, Ye Xingxing had already had a premonition that Zhao Jindou would win this duel, but he still hoped that Xia Huo's character would explode, beat Zhao Jindou, and achieve the final victory. If this one is lost, then in the next two duels, your side will definitely not be able to lose!

"What if we lose? Do you really want to kowtow to Chu Yuanyang and apologize?" Ye Xingxing glanced at Chu Yuanyang, saw that his eyes were round, and his eyeballs were about to bulge, he seemed to be even more nervous than himself, frowned, and comforted himself: "What about two wins in three games, even if Xia Huo loses this game, as long as Sun Yi can draw with the opponent next, then our side will be invincible! If Sun Yi can win the opponent, then we will win the game! Anyway, it is more than enough for me to clean up that dead lady!"

At this time, the battle between Xia Huo and Zhao Jindou had reached the most intense stage, the two sides were close to each other, fists to the flesh, palms to the bones, while attacking each other with fists and feet, the aura true qi released by each other was also secretly clashing, trying to shroud the other party in their own breath.

Xia Huo's aura poured into his palms, and his mouth continued to shout loudly to help the momentum, and the power of the "Mercy Palm" had been exerted to his extreme; Zhao Jindou also performed his own stunt "Liangyi Palm", the palms kept circulating, like virtual and real, like soft and rigid, strange and fast, both offensive and defensive.

In the space within a radius of a few zhang centered on Xia Huo and Zhao Jindou, the Daoist True Qi and the Buddha Sect's Spiritual Qi collided fiercely, like a huge wave destroying each other, ordinary citizens like Duanmu Yan may not feel any changes, but other martial artists all know that it has become a forbidden area, as long as they get close to this forbidden area, they will be affected by the powerful qi waves that are invisible and shadowless.

Suddenly, a gust of wind rose, and the leaves on several big trees on the side of the street were rolled up and fluttered all over the sky, and some of the leaves fluttered and fell into the empty field where Xia Huo and Zhao Jindou were fighting, and they were immediately twisted into powder by the swirling and twisting air waves.

Some of the weaker warriors who stood in the front row of the empty field to watch the battle, under the impact of a ** qi wave, their clothes were hunting, and the skin on their faces was faintly painful, and they had to drive their internal breath to form a layer of defensive qi wall in front of them to ensure their own safety.

The vast majority of the martial artists on the scene, including Sun Yi, Chu Yuanyang, Yuan Dayou, Chu Xiaoying, etc., because their strength is not as good as Xia Huo and Zhao Jindou, so in their opinion, they feel that the two sides are inseparable, and they are evenly divided, and they can't know who wins and who loses until the last moment, and only a few people such as Xueyin, Xia Bing, and Yao Xiaomin can see that Zhao Jindou has a better chance of winning. Ye Xingxing's eyesight is stronger than strength, which is a special case.

After fighting for a while, Xia Huo and Zhao Jindou's movements and body speeds slowed down significantly, and it seemed that their internal breath had reached a state of exhaustion. Xia Huo is in the prime of life and can hold out for a while, while Zhao Jindou is old and tired. Xia Huo "exhaled" a compassionate palm, he waved his palm to take it, but it seemed that he couldn't withstand the impact of Xia Huo's palm power, his body shook, and his left foot retreated diagonally behind a small step.

Under this retreat, a gap was suddenly revealed in his chest, Xia Huo was overjoyed, his body immediately bullied, his right palm rushed out, and slapped Zhao Jindou's chest, when the palm was about to touch Zhao Jindou's chest and clothes, the power that had been accumulated for a long time suddenly burst out from the palm.

His palm was sent when Xia Jindou's body retreated and had not yet stood firm, the timing was just right, the speed was extremely fast, Zhao Jindou had no time to defend at all, the only possibility was to bear the rapid blow of this mercy palm with his chest, with Zhao Jindou's current state, under this palm, even if he was not knocked and fell, he would be injured and sit on the ground. According to the rules of the martial arts competition in the federal martial arts world, this can be regarded as a loss.

"Ouch, Senior Brother Xia Huo is going to be finished!" Ye Xingxing, who was engrossed in watching the battle, saw Zhao Jindou suddenly show weakness and retreated, and immediately saw through his intentions, which was obviously deliberately creating an opportunity for Xia Huo to attack, tempting Xia Huo to send the final blow with all his strengths, and then he used a lose-lose style to use his strengths in Dao Sect martial arts to achieve this victory, even if it was a miserable victory.

While Ye Xingxing secretly screamed that it was not good, Xia Bing and Yao Xiaomin also saw that something was wrong and knew that it was going to be bad. Xue Yin, who was sitting on the sidelines watching the battle, originally had a calm face, but at this time, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he nodded slightly, as if he appreciated Zhao Jindou's battle strategy.

When Xia Huo's last blow was issued, it was true that Zhao Jindou didn't have time to defend himself, but that didn't mean he couldn't attack, just when Xia Huo's mercy palm was about to touch his chest, his last two-yi palm also burst out, although this palm was sent later, but whether it was strength or speed, it was slightly stronger than Xia Huo's mercy palm.

All the martial artists watching the battle were taken aback, who could have imagined that this skinny and not tall old man would have such a long and lasting physical strength? Just now, under Xia Huo's strong attack, he barely coped, dwarfed by it, and looked like "my old man is about to lose his support", and now it seems that he is paralyzing the other party at all.

This old man is a cunning old fox!

The warriors at the scene immediately made such an evaluation of Zhao Jindou!

Xia Huo almost poured all his strength into the last punch, thinking that he would definitely win, so he didn't leave much defense, and he couldn't make effective defensive measures against Zhao Jindou's sudden counterattack, so he could only bear this blow with his chest, just like Zhao Jindou.

This kind of lose-lose style of play, the competition is to see who has the stronger defensive ability.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Two muffled sounds came out almost at the same time, Zhao Jindou and Xia Huo were hit in the chest by each other's palms at the same time, and the palm power penetrated through the body, and the two of them also let out a muffled snort.

Xia Huo concentrated all the remaining spiritual energy in his body on the part of his chest that was hit to defend, and he suffered all the palm power of Zhao Jindou, and Zhao Jindou's thin body trembled a few times at the moment when he was hit by Xia Huo's palm, and used the unique method of Dao Sect to dissipate the palm power that penetrated into his rest by a few points, so that it caused different results.

Xia Huo kept his feet on the ground, and he couldn't stop falling backwards, knocking down a thigh-thick tree on the side of the street before he stabilized his body, although he forcibly endured it and suppressed a mouthful of blood that was about to spurt out, but the corner of his mouth still overflowed with blood.

Zhao Jindou retreated five or six steps away before he finally managed to stand firm, although his face was pale and colorless, the situation looked much better than Xia Huo's.

In this battle, Xia Huo lost!

The scene was silent for a moment, and the three hundred members of the Dao Sect suddenly burst into cheers. Chu Yuanyang let out a long sigh and looked at Ye Xingxing and the others triumphantly, that expression made Ye Xingxing feel an urge to rush over and beat him.

"When the two of us face each other for a while, Lao Tzu will definitely fix you so much that you can't even recognize grandma!" Ye Xingxing said secretly.

Xia Huo wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, walked back to Ye Xingxing and the others with his head down, and was embarrassed to look at their faces, and said with shame: "Everyone, I'm sorry!

"It's fine. Keep up the good work. Xia Bing glanced at this brother who had grown up together since childhood, and patted him on the shoulder hard, which was considered comforting.

Ye Xingxing also patted him on the shoulder, and said with a straight face: "Senior Brother Xia Huo, I think your failure this time is completely due to lack of experience, and it doesn't mean that your strength is much worse than that old man! The next time you fight him, you won't necessarily lose to him! Don't feel like you've made a big mistake, anyway, there are still two more games in the future! We will definitely win!"

Yao Xiaomin took out a tissue, gently wiped the remaining blood stains from the corner of his mouth for him, and then pulled up one of his palms and patted it gently, as if comforting a child, and said with a smile: "Good Xiaohuo, if you lose, you will lose, it's no big deal! No one will blame you, and you don't have to blame yourself! In fact, you can think like this: I am a vigorous young man, and my opponent is an old man who is about to enter the coffin.

Yao Xiaomin's persuasion still had some effect, Xia Huo no longer had a deeply annoyed expression, and his demeanor became natural, but he still felt a little uneasy in his heart, secretly thinking that if his side really lost, if he wanted to kowtow and apologize, he would do these humiliating things himself.

Zhao Jindou's victory gave great encouragement to the members of the Daoist sect, and also greatly boosted the confidence of Yu Dayou, who was about to appear.

Yu Dayou is a disciple of Chu Wuji, the deputy sect master of the Dao Sect, and one of Chu Wuji's henchmen, he originally had a good talent, but it is a pity that he is greedy for wine and lust, and neglects martial arts cultivation, so his strength has been staying at the level of the Remnant Moon Martial Artist for many years, and there is almost no progress.

Yu Dayou's opponent is Sun Yi, a member of the "Qilin" group, Sun Yi is a Confucian martial arts cultivator, similar in age to Yao Xiaomin, but his talent is not as good as Yao Xiaomin, but at this age, he is among the remnant moon warriors, and he can be regarded as a genius among martial artists.

Seeing that Sun Yi was a young woman with a lot of charm, with her chest and hips up, and her body was vigorous, Yu Dayou's heart suddenly itched, and after Zhao Jindou returned to the team, he pretended to come forward and said a few words of condolences, and then strode out, waving to Sun Yi who was standing next to Yao Xiaomin from a distance: "Beauty come out, it's time for us to fight!"

Yao Xiaomin and Sun Yi are best friends in the boudoir, and they have an excellent relationship, knowing that although her surname is introverted, she is unambiguous when she works with people, and she is still very confident in her.

"I'll do my best!" Sun Yi said.

"Okay, it's up to you!" Yao Xiaomin glanced at Yu Dayou and whispered: "That guy's strength is about the same as yours, for this victory, when necessary, you sacrifice a little color to tempt him, take advantage of his distraction, and punish him fiercely! Hehe, Sun Yi, your 36D big breasts are a big killer for a man!"

"Phew, you love to talk nonsense!" Although Sun Yi has been married for several years, her face is thin and tender, and her face turned red when she heard this, and she took a sip.

"Let's go to war! You see that pervert is gearing up, and he can't wait impatiently!" Yao Xiaomin smiled and pushed Sun Yi.

Sun Yi walked out slowly, twisting her waist and swinging her hips, her gait was light, her demeanor was graceful, Yu Dayou on the opposite side looked a little dazed, thinking that such a young woman from a good family was like a ripe peach, full of charms, much more attractive than those girls who were not familiar with amorous feelings, if she could get into bed, it must be delicious enough, she licked her lips with such a dry edge, and arched her hand: "Under Yu Dayou, a disciple of the Taoist sect, a warrior of the waning moon." What about you, beauty?"

Sun Yi saw him staring at his chest, he was ashamed and annoyed in his heart, and frowned: "Didn't you already say it just now?"

"I forgot...... Can you say that again? I love to hear you talking, beautiful. Yu Dayou said with a salivating smile.

"No comment!" Sun Yi said coldly with a cold gaze. She can see that she must not give him a good face for this kind of scoundrel.

Yu Dayou is a person who has been in the fat powder array for a long time, and he has encountered any kind of woman, and his cheeky cultivation is deeper than his own Taoist true qi, although he has eaten a nail, he doesn't care, and said with a smile: "Beauty, where is your hometown? Let's listen to it, maybe we are still fellow countrymen! Look at your appearance, you should have been married for two years, right? Do you have children? Tsk, you skin ...... Your figure is really well maintained, is there any good method and good secret recipe? I'll tell my little lover to let her try it too......"

Sun Yi snorted coldly, stood with angry eyes, and ignored him.

Many members of the Daoist sect saw that Yu had great rhetoric and obscene expressions, and they all felt ashamed of him, and there was a bit of disdain in their eyes when they looked at him. Chu Yuanyang knew this Yu Dayou's surname, and knew that he was a guy who couldn't walk when he saw a beautiful woman, with a smile on his face, and he didn't make a sound.

"Yu Dayou, the face of our Dao Sect is about to be lost by you today!" Zhao Jindou didn't care about the injuries on his body, he pointed at Yu Dayou angrily, and said sharply: "What are you talking about? Why don't you hurry up? Don't forget, the deputy sect master has explained our affairs, but we haven't done anything!"

Yu Dayou seemed to be a little afraid of Zhao Jindou, and when he saw him angry, he hurriedly said: "Let's fight!

(To be continued)