Between the lightning and the fire, Qiao Feng's right palm turned up, and he spit out his strength, and he used it impressively when he lost a move.

Compared with the other seventeen palms, this move is extremely ingenious, and it is most suitable for fighting in a small area, so even Qiao Feng is rarely used, but it is the most suitable for dealing with this situation.

Who expected Jing Zhou to stretch out his four fingers to avoid the rigid palm wind, but instead rubbed Qiao Feng's wrist with his little finger and flicked it gently.

This flick was so clever that even Qiao Feng didn't expect it.

Qiao Feng's wrist was numb, but the changes in the back were not used again, but his left elbow was slightly raised, and his palm was pushed horizontally, and a palm qi was used to force Jing Zhou back.

The two exchanged hands for a moment, and it was at this moment that the sound of the piano stopped, and the group of beggar disciples who had almost been delirious before came to their senses slightly, but they were all sweating through their clothes, and their lips were white, like patients who had been lying in bed for a long time.

The martial arts were slightly lower, and the sleeves were torn out one by one, and even many people dug out blood marks on their faces, looking at the white figure in front of them, their eyes were full of horror.

Just for a moment, everyone felt that they had walked in the Netherworld.

If they stab a group of people to death with a long sword, these beggar disciples are not afraid.

But this formless and formless, killing people in the invisible exercises, thinking about it makes my back break out in a cold sweat.

Many people couldn't help but be filled with fear, and quickly twisted their heads away, not daring to look at the white figure in the field again.

"I see, what a powerful sound."

Wang Yuyan whispered, and the miserable images of the beggar gang all fell on her eyes, and she couldn't help but say: "I don't know how much the internal strength of the Taoist priest has reached, and he can break the dog-fighting formation so easily, if his cousin is against him." ”

Thinking of this, she shook her head again, although Murong Fu was powerful, but in her opinion, it was a bit flashy after all.

"Although the name of this proficient in a hundred schools of kung fu is good, but once my cousin meets someone with profound internal skills like the Taoist priest... Alas, it's a pity that my cousin has always been stubborn and self-serving, and he can't listen to people's words. . . ”

Wang Yuyan let go of the hand covering her ears, and stared at the two figures fighting in the arena.

"The Hong is gradually on the land, and the husband is gone. Shocked for a hundred miles, not lost dagger. The dragon fights in the wild, its blood is yellow, a good dragon eighteen palms, Qiao's palm method is indeed extraordinary. ”

Jing Zhou sighed, connected Qiao Feng's three palms, and suddenly changed his moves, his sleeves fluttered, like resisting the wind, he handed over the piano to his left hand, and waved his right hand from top to bottom, interpreting the word "leisurely" to the fullest.

"Big brother, be careful, the great monk of Gu Mozhi was defeated by this set of palms!"

Duan Yu saw that Jing Zhou's figure looked familiar, and lowered his head to think, wasn't it the palm technique he used in Tianlong Temple before!

Although he can't see anything about this technique, even Gu Mozhi thinks that he is inferior, and he must be extraordinary when he thinks about it.

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As soon as he finished shouting this sentence, he became entangled again, and said in his heart: "On the one hand, your benefactor, on the other hand, your eldest brother, Duan Yu, Duan Yu, how should this be good!" I just hope that the two will stop after a few hands, and don't get hurt. ”

Duan Yu couldn't think of a way in his heart, so he turned to Wang Yuyan and asked, "Miss Wang, you are proficient in the world's martial arts, Jing Gongzi and my eldest brother... YOU CAN ... ”

Before he finished speaking, Wang Yuyan shook his head and said: "Gang Master Qiao is okay, I know that the eighteen palms used are the dragon descending palms, but they are only used by the Taoist son, whether it is the grappling method or the palm method, I have never seen it, I think these two kung fu tools are the mastery of the Xiaoyao School."

Even if Duan Yu didn't shout, Qiao Feng didn't dare to underestimate him, he was flicked by Jing Zhou's wrist with his little finger before, and he suffered a secret loss, not to mention his eighteen palms of dragon descending, the other party seemed to be extremely familiar, before he slapped a few times in a row, Jing Zhou could shout the name of the palm method, which made him not pay attention to it!

"Hahaha, it's good to come, and let Qiao take a look, what is the difference between Jing Gongzi's palms!"

Qiao Feng stepped forward at the moment, with his luck palms, and saw the dragon in the field with one move.

This set of palm techniques, in Qiao Feng's hands, is to advance without retreat, when it is strong, it is strong, at this time, seeing that Jing Zhou's palm has not arrived, the strength has arrived, he does not dodge or dodge, his body is indomitable, and he meets the palm like white jade.

Everyone only heard a muffled sound, and then a wave of wind rose, and many beggar disciples only felt that the wind and waves were like blades, blowing people's faces painfully, as if they were standing on the top of the mountain, being blown by the strong wind, and they couldn't help but stride back one by one.

In the center of the wind and waves, the sand and dust are flying, and two figures can be vaguely seen fighting.

"I have long heard that the eighteen palms of the dragon were originally called the eight palms of the dragon Gan, and when it was passed to the Qiao gang leader, the thief was deleted by the Qiao gang leader, leaving this eighteen palms."

"Although a lot of moves have been deleted, they are more essential. At this time, in the hands of the Qiao gang leader, he was even more rigid, and his moves carried overwhelming power. ”

"What a dragon descending eighteen palms!"

Jing Zhou sighed, this set of palm techniques, Qiao Feng used it at this time, the power is several times greater than that of Hong Qigong!

Although Qiao Feng's moves are concise, they are extremely generous, and their strength is even more exquisite.

Hearing the young man's admiration for the eighteen palms of the dragon, if it was changed in normal times, the people in the beggar gang would definitely be very happy.

But at this time, a group of people were full of solemnity.

Qiao Feng's martial arts are strong, and everyone present knows it, but they can't imagine that in addition to the strange and unpredictable sound skills of that young man, the kung fu on his hands and feet is not weak Qiao Feng by half a point.

While fighting with Qiao Feng, the young man was still able to distract himself and speak calmly, not afraid of venting his true anger because of this.

Quan Guanqing is known as a perfect talent, and his scheming is extraordinary, but at this time, his eyebrows are also deep, his thoughts are spinning, and he can't think of a reliable way to deal with the young people in the field, but he keeps hoping that Qiao Feng can win.

Suddenly, the forest was silent, the people in the beggar gang were shocked by Jing Zhou's kung fu, and the iron-faced judges Shan Zheng, Tan Gong, and Tan Po had mixed feelings, and they couldn't imagine that kung fu could be practiced to such a point.

A few people just looked at the momentum, and they knew that it was not right, whether it was Qiao Feng or the young man, and they were afraid that they would not be able to take one and a half moves.

"Bang Bang"

The sound is endless.

The two people who fought in this battle were first-class in martial arts, and within a moment, the apricot trees around them were destroyed by the overflowing palm qi.

When Duan Yu saw that the two of them were fighting better than in Tianlong Temple, he couldn't help but be secretly happy for Qiao Feng, and said in his heart: "Big brother is worthy of being the leader of a gang, this palm technique is much more powerful than the great monk's flame knife!" ”

Bai Shijing and the others had different thoughts, and they were looking forward to Qiao Feng winning for a while, so that the reputation of the beggar gang could reach a higher level, but they were afraid that he would win the loyalty of the disciples in the gang through this.

Without allowing a few people to think about it, the wind and waves suddenly decreased, and they saw that Qiao Feng and the young man had already separated.

However, at this time, one of Qiao Feng's sleeves had been broken for a short time...