Chapter Eighty-Eight: One Move

Huang Fuxu withdrew his attention, his eyes were fixed on Deng Xuan, who was galloping like a reckless ox with an iron fist, he was not sad or happy in his heart, he was fearless, his hands stretched out from his back in palms, and then spread out on his chest and greeted Deng Xuan's iron fist.

Deng Xuan and Uncle Fu shouted at the same time in their hearts, Huang Fu Xu is a big deal, this blow alone is enough to seriously injure Huang Fu Xu, and then Deng Xuan will be able to hold him hostage.

Zhang Rusong in front of the wine table also showed a trace of worry on his face, he had fought with Deng Xuan, and knew that Deng Xuan's martial arts were extremely strong, and it could even be said that the sword was on the wrong side, and ordinary martial artists of the same level could not resist the kind of fist strength like a storm and waves.

In the field, Huang Fuxu and Deng Xuan's fists intersected, the black whirlwind and the crimson light collided violently, and then exploded into a dazzling white light, and the fierce wind force spread out from the loyalty of the two of them, and many lights and candles around the hall were instantly extinguished, and the hall instantly became much darker.

As soon as he fought, Huang Fuxu noticed that Deng Xuan's martial arts were extremely peculiar, this was an extremely extreme exercise, similar to horizontal martial arts, but only two fists were practiced, and at the same time, the interaction between true qi and qi produced great power, and more energy continued to produce violent energy to the opponent, if it was an ordinary person, he might be beaten to death with internal injuries with one punch.

It's just that Huang Fuxu is not an ordinary person, although he is two levels of realm, but with the acquired divine skill of Shaoyang Qigong, his true qi cultivation is strong and far beyond the realm, plus he has a solid foundation and is comparable to ordinary people, so he can be comparable to Deng Xuan's first punch.

It's just that Deng Xuan chuckled at the corner of his mouth, and he didn't withdraw his fist, but instead used more power to input it into the iron fist, and he wanted to take advantage of this rare hard-to-go fight to defeat Huang Fuxu in one fell swoop.

Huang Fuxu looked at Deng Xuan's smile and smiled as well, the true qi on his body suddenly turned, and the Arhat of the Six Divine Tricks was unloaded, and at the same time, he controlled the domineering Five Tigers to break the door and hit Deng Xuan's body.

Luo Han's cultivation in Huang Fu Xu has improved a lot, as soon as he made a move, he showed the magic of four or two thousand catties, Deng Xuan's domineering fist strength was melted away as soon as it was transmitted to Huang Fu Xu's palm, and at the same time, the strength of the five tigers broke the door like a tiger out of the gate and instilled into Deng Xuan's body.

Everyone on the sidelines only saw Deng Xuan first smiling at the corner of his mouth, then the smile froze, and then the black wind dissipated with his fists, and he flew out upside down and spit out a mouthful of blood after a tiger roar, and then rolled on the ground a few times and lay there without moving.

The whole process of fighting was only ten breaths, but the victory and defeat were already clear, which surprised everyone present, and even had a faint sense of fear for Huangfu Xu.

Who is Deng Xuan? The number one master of the Xie family, a strongman who once lost a move in a big battle with Zhang Rusong, was now defeated by Huangfu Xu of the seventh layer of the day after tomorrow, and this shock made everyone in the hall speechless for a long time.

Uncle Fu's face changed even more, and he shouted wildly, yes, even if Deng Xuan loses to Huang Fuxu, he will not lose so miserably, could it be that Huang Fuxu used some conspiracy?

Huang Fuxu withdrew his palms, patted his cuffs, and turned his head to look at Uncle Fu, "Impossible? Do you think Deng Xuan is very strong? It's just that he is majestic in a small place like Xiangping." Then he turned around and sat down in front of the wine table, lifted the wine jug and poured the wine into the cup, raised his hand and drank it all, Arhat is worthy of the name of the six gods, it is indeed extraordinary, a blow to make a meritorious service, if he can collect the remaining five tips of the six gods, his martial arts will be able to improve by leaps and bounds.

In fact, Huang Fu Xu didn't think that Deng Xuan's strength was bad, after all, he was a master of the ninth layer realm of the day after tomorrow, his fists had the power of a thousand catties, and the black wind strength could wear down the true qi and flesh, and he could be called the top master of the day after tomorrow.

It's just that Deng Xuan's desire to win is too strong, and he insists on competing with Huang Fuxu, who is proficient in the magic skill of Luohan, but he fell into Huang Fuxu's calculation and was seriously injured by one move.

Ye Chengkang, who was on the side of the wine table, opened his mouth wide and looked at Huang Fuxu, who seemed to have done nothing, and was afraid in his heart, and said secretly, "A master like Deng Xuan can't stop Huang Fuxu's move, this person is too terrifying, I hope the Xie family won't shake out my secret because of this." ”

Zhang Rusong was also secretly looking at Huang Fu Xu, his brows were slightly furrowed, he couldn't understand how Huang Fu Xu won, but he faintly felt a surge of energy similar to that of a horizontal martial artist, could it be that Huang Fu Xu had practiced some kind of horizontal practice to seriously injure Deng Xuan with one move? No, he could feel that Huang Fu Xu was not practicing horizontal exercises, because the breath of the flesh was wrong, so he could only say that the Huang Fu family was really profound and mysterious.

Uncle Fu also recovered, walked to Deng Xuan's side in a few steps and helped him up, and at the same time checked Deng Xuan's injury, and then his face changed gloomy and said to Huang Fu Xu, "Since Huang Fu's martial arts are far above Deng Xuan, why should he be so heavy-handed?" Under the induction of his true qi, the meridians around Deng Xuan faintly had a tendency to break, but they were not broken, which showed that Huang Fu Xu intended to cause Deng Xuan's serious injuries and not to abolish him.

Hearing this, Huang Fuxu sniffed the mellow wine, and then said without replying, "This seat has not abolished him, he is already giving face to the Xie family, can anyone really humiliate me and still be unharmed?" In addition, this seat doesn't like the tone of your speech, and next time I guarantee that you will be even more miserable than him." ”

Huang Fuxu's tone of speech was flat and there was no trace of fireworks, but the coldness and threat in it were clear, which made Uncle Fu hold Deng Xuan's body and shiver unconsciously, and his head was lowered a little, worse than Deng Xuan, either he died, or his meridians were cut off and his martial arts were completely wasted, he would not ask for trouble because of a momentary mood.

Zhang Rusong's heart also had a hint of coolness, not fear, but this person's way of doing things and the strategy of the city government made him jealous, although Huang Fuxu now respects him, but what will happen if he makes Huang Fuxu unhappy one day?

Zhang Rusong paused for a moment and didn't dare to think about it anymore, it was a result he didn't want to know, and it was also a bottom line that he didn't want to touch, so in the future, he would try to avoid conflicts with Huangfu Xu, although the swordsman would rather bend than bend, but he still understands the truth that it is too rigid and easy to bend.

Huang Fuxu glanced at Ye Chengkang, who was trembling at the table, and smiled, "Ye Chengkang, you are much more comfortable, but it won't be long before." Come on, take the three of them down and lock them up together, and show me that nothing will go wrong. ”

After hearing the order, several black-clothed guards behind him took out their swords and sealed the qi vein acupoint of Ye Chengkang, Deng Xuan, and Uncle Fu and escorted them down, and at the same time wore iron cables made of hundreds of refined iron, so that even if a few people had special exercises to break through the qi vein blockade, they would not be able to escape.

At this time, the door of the dungeon opened, and a man in black half-knelt on the ground and said to Huang Fuxu, "Helmsman, the master who attracted our attention has run away, do you need to send someone to search and chase after you?"

Huang Fuxu shook his head, "No need, it's just a small role, it's enough for us to have Deng Xuan, let's withdraw everyone, in addition, those brothers who go out are well entertained, it's not easy for them to perform this scene on a rainy day." "It turns out that the group of support gangs that Deng Xuan and the others saw are just a group of ordinary gangs who don't know martial arts, there are thousands of such people in the Tianxing Gang, and they can deceive Deng Xuan and other masters by sending hundreds of them casually in this kind of heavy rainy weather, I have to say that God is on the side of Huang Fuxu.

And outside the dungeon, Li Shiyi hid in a dead corner, looked up at the dark sky and the rain that was still not abating, and sighed slightly, this time they planted, the most important thing is that he, the person in the bloody building, was unharmed, and the Xie family was going to suspect him again.

"Sometimes it's a nuisance. Leaving this sentence faintly in the wind and rain, Li Shiyi's figure has disappeared.