Wang Chongyang's footsteps moved faster and faster, but the range of movement was only between square inches, and his whole person was like a whirlpool, and he actually sucked Hong Qi's palm power into it.

Hong Qi's expression changed, and with his martial arts, he could see that Wang Chongyang was absorbing his strength like a sponge with an extremely advanced kung fu, and he didn't know when he would turn around and deal with him.

But Hong Qi's palm was like electricity, and outsiders could only see it, Hong Qi kept clapping his hands on Wang Chongyang, and Wang Chongyang was completely surrounded by his palm power.

Hong Qi's palm power could not really be as endless as the tide of the Qiantang River, he suddenly withdrew his palm power, and the strength of the waves crashing on the shore and the rocks piercing the clouds subsided.

Wang Chongyang also stood still.

But Hong Qi could really feel that Wang Chongyang's surroundings were full of dense energy, and he couldn't contain it. There is also the power of his palm, and there is also Wang Chongyang's own strength.

Wang Chongyang is like a towering tree, erected there.

Hong Qi remembered that when he had only practiced the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, it was easy to beat those newly planted willows, but in the face of the old trees with roots deep into the soil, he couldn't shake them.

Wang Chongyang is an old tree, no, a century-old tree!

After Hong Qi's pause, he slapped again.

There are eighteen palms in a row, each palm has six changes in strength, a total of one hundred and eight changes, and the eighteen palms have a front and a back, but they bombard Wang Chongyang in an orderly manner.

Wang Chongyang was also unable to absorb Hong Qi's palm power as before, but he did not fight back.

Let Hong Qi's monstrous palm power fall on him.

Ah Wu couldn't help but sweat for Wang Chongyang, even if Wang Chongyang's kung fu was higher than Hong Qi's, it was not a wise move to take the opponent's palm power.

Wang Chongyang's upright body bent under Hong Qi's palm.

Huang Yaoshi's eyes were small.

Su Li's expression froze.

A light and a surprise.

Ah Wu exclaimed.

Hong Qi's eyes were dull.

Because Wang Chongyang bent over, it was as if the bowstring was full, and he was full of strength.

Then Wang Chongyang straightened up.

An unimaginable sharp force rushed towards Hong Qi.

Hong Qi couldn't do it.

But that strength also passed through Hong Qi's side.

The big bluestone that was originally stepped on by Hong Qi was torn apart.

Hong Qimu was half loud, sighed for the last time, and said, "I lost." ”

Wang Chongyang was not colored, and said: "The eighteen palms of the dragon descending are really powerful, and the poor Dao can't come up with a more powerful palm technique to deal with it, so he can only use his strength." ”

Huang Yaoshi sneered: "Your kung fu with strength is no worse than the 'Dou Zhuan Xing Shift' of the Murong family who 'used the way of the other to give back the other body' a hundred years ago, and it is far above any martial arts in the rivers and lakes." ”

Wang Chongyang smiled and shook his head and said, "The Murong family's Douzhuan Xing is really powerful, but my kung fu and Douzhuan Xing are completely different martial arts. ”

He sighed softly and said: "My martial arts are not only borrowed from strength, if I can deduce it completely, I should not lose to the martial arts of Bodhidharma." ”

Su Li said secretly: "Wang Zhenren's martial arts are secretly in line with the boxing principles of Taijiquan, but Zhang Sanfeng will only complete this kung fu after he is a hundred years old, and Wang Zhenren really can't deduce and perfect it in a short time." ”

He could see that although Wang Chongyang absorbed Hong Qi's palm power, he also had some limitations, and he couldn't fully interpret the charm of Tai Chi.

Otherwise, under a set of boxing techniques, Hong Qi's palm posture will be able to be cracked cleanly, so that Hong Qi will be convinced.

More importantly, Wang Chongyang still uses the foundation of Shenzhao Gong to bear Hong Qi's palm power, rather than Taijiquan, which is purely subtle, small and broad, weak to defeat strong, and soft to overcome rigidity.

This is the limitation of Wang Chongyang's current martial arts, if he sees the complete Nine Yin True Scripture, he will only win more easily.

In the field, only Su Li and A Wu were carrying the Nine Yin True Scripture, and they could see Wang Chongyang's subtle shortcomings.

Ah Wu even said in his heart: "If I am in the position of Brother Hong, I don't have to be tough, Wang Zhenren is not without flaws, but I don't have the same skills as them." ”

She vaguely felt that Brother Hong and Wang Zhenren were not out of reach.

Thinking about this for a lifetime, I secretly feel a little sorry.

She didn't know that she was carrying the Nine Yin True Scripture and the Dugu Nine Swords, both of which contained the best martial arts principles, Hong Qi was the founder of the two divine skills, and Wang Chongyang at this time was not above the two.

Ah Wu's evaluation is actually the sense of Dugu's defeat and Huang Shang's competition in the field.

Wang Chongyang glanced at Su Li and Huang Yaoshi, and said leisurely: "Is the Lord of Huangdao next, or is Su Xiaoyou coming first?"

Without waiting for Su to leave his mouth, Huang Yaoshi said, "I'll come." Although he is quite obsessed with being the first in the world, it can be seen that after Hong Qi was defeated, he knew that with his incomplete Taixuangong, he was definitely not Wang Chongyang's opponent, so it was better to fight for Su Li first and complete Su Li.

He knew that Su Li was willing to take risks, regardless of the hidden dangers in his body, and he was also determined to be the first in the world, as a brother, since he couldn't dissuade him, he had to help Su Li.

But this premise is also that he feels that he has no chance of winning.

After all, Huang Yaoshi is arrogant, but he is not a self-deceiving person. If you can't compare, you just can't compare.

He stepped out and said first: "You didn't spend much effort on your talents, and I won't give you time to rest." ”

While speaking, he also glanced at Hong Qi.

Hong Qilao's face turned red, isn't it useless to scold him, he can't even consume Wang Chongyang.

But this time Hong Qi did not sarcastically mock Huang Yaoshi, but lost to Wang Chongyang, a little resentful, he said: "Wang Zhenren's kung fu is the most ingenious in his pace, you can start from this aspect." ”

Huang Yaoshi said: "You can see it, how can I not see it?"

Hong Qi snorted and said, "Kindness is regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs." ”

Wang Chongyang smiled, and at the same time admired Hong Qi and Huang Yaoshi, who were worthy of being the current martial arts masters, and in such a short period of time, he could see the root of his martial arts.

He is able to absorb the power of Hong Qi's palm, which has a lot to do with his own footwork, which is inspired by the "Bugang Stepping Bucket" in the Daomen.

It's just to show the other party the joints, and they can't be used anymore.

Huang Yaoshi moved, and he took strange steps around Wang Chongyang, leaving a deep mark on the ground with each step.

Then, Huang Yaoshi became faster and faster.

There were several Huang Yaoshi in the field.

Everyone knew that there must be a phantom in it, but they couldn't tell which one was the real Huang Yaoshi.