Chapter 145: Shaolin Divine Fist
Leaving a half-foot-deep footprint on a rock that is stronger than steel is already an extremely profound internal force cultivation, and what is even more amazing is that the edge of this footprint is quite clear, as if the rock surface has been cut off by a sharp weapon.
The old man in black with the stone seal on his feet was the most powerful Wuxiang among the four Wuhu brothers.
There are no tigers, no lions, no elephants, no leopards, except for the dead big brother and no dragon, they all have their own characteristics, and they are good at different directions.
No tiger is fierce, no lion is irritable, no elephant is powerful, no leopard is agile.
At this moment, Wuxiang stepped on the stone seal and showed Zhao Qing her internal strength, hoping that after she saw this martial art, she could not interfere with each other and not fight.
After all, unlike the rest of Ghost Hills, they had more of a partnership with the old knife handle.
Betraying the past agreement and ignoring the courtesy of the Mudao people during the period is nothing to these four people.
"If you're here to deal with the old knife, you don't have to involve the four of us."
Wuhu's eyes lit up, and he said in a deep voice: "As far as I know, you have not crossed paths with the Great Compassion and Iron Shoulder of the Shaolin Sect, and you have only met bitter gourd once, there is no hatred between us, and there is no reason to fight." ”
"If people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone."
"Of course, if you insist on doing it, our four brothers will not be afraid of anyone in this world."
Although the four Wuhu brothers have been staying in the villa for a long time, with their special treatment, they are much better informed than the others in the village, and they know a lot of information about Zhao Qing.
Coupled with the bystanders just now, they were not sure of winning, but they didn't think they would definitely lose.
After all, Sikong Dou, the leader of the "West Pole Group of Ghosts" who can rank among the others in the villa, is nothing more than a livestock that can be killed by any one person with one move.
Even the top Du Tiexin and Guan Tianwu can support more than a dozen moves under the hands of one of them at most, and if the four brothers shoot together, it will undoubtedly be the result of killing with one move.
Zhao Qing was able to quickly kill that group of low-handers, and the strength he showed had surpassed everyone they had seen in the past, including Shaolin Dabei and Iron Shoulder in the past, and now Hook Soul, Wandering Soul, and Old Knife Handle, but if he really wants to fight with the four of them, he may not be able to gain the upper hand.
Moreover, the four brothers of Wuhu are extremely vicious and bold people, and it can be seen that in the past, they dared to assassinate the Shaolin abbot in the temple with only four people.
The tone of the four of them was a bit tough, faintly revealing a vicious aura.
"What other reason is needed to kill the notorious Four Evil Beasts and send you to reunite with Wulong underground?" Zhao Qing said coldly.
Every move of the four Wuhu brothers has a vague relationship with each other, which can be said to be a formation that runs at all times, which is extremely difficult to break one by one.
Just as they were talking and showing their skills, she observed carefully, trying to find out the flaws between them, guessing that this was a masterful combined attack martial arts, trying to take the initiative to provoke the other party to make a move, and then strike first.
Wuhu's face suddenly turned iron-blue, and being mentioned as a pain point in Wulong completely aroused his anger.
"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south. Today, our four brothers have to go on a killing ring. ”
Before the words fell, no elephant and no leopard had already shot!
Wuxiang's feet stomped heavily on the ground, his body was slightly heavy, and his hands were clenched into fists, pushing out flat from his chest.
Under this blow, the fist wind was like an angry wave, surging out, expelling the fist wind, and making a hissing sound.
This is the Shaolin Hundred Steps Divine Fist that Weizhen Wulin has not changed for three hundred years, this punch he used all his strength, even if it failed to hit people, the fist wind everywhere it went, it also had a heartbreaking power.
It is said that when this kind of boxing is practiced to perfection, it can kill people a hundred steps away.
Two zhang away, several dead bodies on the ground were grazed by the fist wind, and immediately turned into tiny pieces of flesh and blood, flying sideways into the distance.
No leopard took seven steps in a row and attacked Zhao Qing's side, and what he did was the Arhat Fuhu Fist.
It is said that a Shaolin monk who is really accomplished in Arhat Fuhu Boxing will only leave seven footprints on the ground at most.
No Leopard has undoubtedly done just that.
His footsteps rang seven times in quick succession, like a giant hammer striking a drum.
His fist also struck seven times in a row, and each blow was like a "boom" thunder, although it was only a false pound, the strength and strong wind had already been emptied.
The sound of his punches and kicks seemed to melt together, and each sound could shake people into a surge of blood and blood.
This is exactly the most domineering move in Fuhu Boxing, "Wind and Thunder Together", there are moves in the moves, continuous changes, endless changes, I don't know how many martial arts masters have been smashed the nose bridge, ribs, and soul.
The two of them were one on the left and one on the right, and their fists covered a radius of several zhang, which had already blocked every retreat of Zhao Qing.
But as soon as the thunderous and lightning fists of the two of them were struck, a sudden flower suddenly appeared in front of them, and the person they were going to punch was gone.
Zhao Qing's people seemed to turn into a sword light, swept out at great speed, broke through several impermeable fist force nets, and headed towards Wuhu.
When the Elephant and Leopard showed an amazing attack, she judged that the core of the four was definitely not the two of them, and it was likely to be the middle and oldest Wuhu.
Nine out of nine formations in the world have a dominant person, and others cooperate tacitly according to this person's moves or instructions to bring the formation to the extreme.
The incomparably powerful sword light was like a rainbow lightning, and in an instant, he came to the front of Wuhu.
Suddenly, there was a "whew", and a strong wind crashed from the side.
With a "boom", a huge wave of air spread out in all directions, and dust and sand on the ground splashed everywhere.
The sleeves of Wuhu's black robe bulged and shattered into pieces of cloth flying in the sky, relying on Wuli's timely help, he narrowly blocked the sword.
Rao is like this, after the "Liuyun Flying Sleeve" was broken, he also had a somewhat unstable foothold, and his blood was churning.
However, Zhao Qing's sword qi was by no means only one, not only was it endless, but it also attacked one after another from positions where it was difficult to resist with the power of each fist.
Seeing Zhao Qing attacking with another sword, Wuhu tried his best to force his true qi, and forcibly pressed a palm to crack out, colliding with the opponent's sword qi, leaving several blood marks on the palm.
In this way, the person without a lion has already pounced, replaced the staff with a fist, and performed a very rigid "Wind and Thunder Magic Wand" short staff method.
However, the power of his fist fell into the air like no elephant and no leopard.
Zhao Qing's figure is like the fluttering pieces of cloth and dust around him, he can always find the weak point of his fist power in advance, avoid the most rigid edge, and he can't focus on it, shuttling back and forth between the front and back of the four of them.
The sword shadows of the palm wind are colorful and intertwined, and the five figures are entangled together, and the sound of "popping" is continuous.
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