It's too late, it's too soon. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Huang Xiaoqiang used his palm to block forward, and his palms were facing each other.

Just blocked for a moment, Huang Xiaoqiang was suddenly secretly shocked, thinking that this person is really powerful, and his internal strength is so strong.

That Yue Haisong also immediately pondered the person in front of him, this person was less than twenty years old, but he could resist forty percent of his palm power, and it was a sudden palm, and he said in his heart, "An apprentice has this skill, so wouldn't it be even more powerful to be a master." But after thinking about it again, Yue Haisong was suddenly unconvinced, thinking that the person in front of him must have been injured by himself, and now he was just holding on with a blank face, and he still had to fight a few more tricks to know the specific situation.

Thinking of this, Yue Haisong smiled in his heart. still used the four success forces to deal with Huang Xiaoqiang, after all, he thought about how his generation of grandmasters could be more serious with his juniors.

As everyone knows, Huang Xiaoqiang has been assisted by the Ximen family's "Phantom Formula" for more than a month, and the Yin and Yang of "Phantom Jue" and "Taixuan Sutra" have been harmonized, and his skills have improved rapidly. So blocking this palm, Huang Xiaoqiang just took two steps back and stood firmly, without any discomfort. If it was Huang Xiaoqiang a month ago, if he was not careful, Huang Xiaoqiang might indeed be injured if he took this palm.

Ling Wenlong didn't know that Huang Xiaoqiang was making progress so fast, and he didn't know that Yue Haisong was so arrogant. At first, I was worried about Huang Xiaoqiang, afraid that Huang Xiaoqiang would suffer. But with this palm, the stone in Ling Wenlong's heart suddenly let go, because he had already felt that Huang Xiaoqiang's skills had improved a lot in the recent past.

said to Huang Xiaoqiang, "Qiang'er, it's rare to have such a master to feed you, you have to study hard and let your seniors give you more guidance." ”

When Ling Wenlong said this, the meaning was very clear, Huang Xiaoqiang was discussing with Yue Haisong. And Yue Haisong is a senior, and he can only point out the juniors and can't be real.

Huang Xiaoqiang's true qi poured into his whole body at this time, and he couldn't speak, but just nodded in the direction of Ling Wenlong.

Yue Haisong was very annoyed, because he had made more than 20 moves but did not have the upper hand at all. And self-sustaining identity, you can only use a maximum of six success forces. However, the group of disciples brought by Yue Haisong couldn't see the mystery of this, they just boasted on the side, and said, "Master has made so many moves just so that we can see how to deal with the enemy clearly, otherwise Master will definitely knock this guy who doesn't know what to do to the ground with one or two moves." ”

Hearing this, Yue Haisong was even more angry in his heart, and yelled, "Shut up for me." The disciples were taken aback, knowing that the horse had not been photographed properly, so they naturally did not say more. Yue Haisong used his internal strength and made a killing move in the Seven Injuries Fist, knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger. This knock on the mountain and the tiger is a punch to the opponent, and then it brings a steady stream of stamina. If the first stage of power hits the opponent, then more than ten forces will immediately follow. This is a ruthless move, and it is also a killer move.

Ling Wenlong frowned, and said in his heart: "This Yue Sect is too shameless, feed the junior, how can you use this trick?" and then immediately mobilized his internal strength, ready to save Huang Xiaoqiang in danger at any time.

Nangong Xuan is also a master of martial arts, and he is well-informed, so he naturally knows this trick of knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger. He secretly scolded in his heart, "It's a shame that the master of your faction used this kind of killing trick against a junior." "But it's not easy to have a seizure, after all, this is also his guest. I could only think in my heart, "Boy, you can only blame yourself for being unlucky and meeting such a narrow-minded person." ”

Everyone didn't know that Huang Xiaoqiang had a confrontation with Zhuang Yifang, the leader of the beggar gang a while ago, and this move knocked on the mountain and shook the tiger and the dragon was definitely the same. Huang Xiaoqiang has been practicing martial arts for more than a month, and in his spare time, he will also think about the cracking method of the dragon determine, and in the end he can only sigh that the palm method of the dragon descenting duel is too strong, and he can't fight with him at all, and can only deal with it by transferring.

After all, Huang Xiaoqiang is a traverser, and he thought of the truth of four or two thousand catties in Wudang Taijiquan. Huang Xiaoqiang thought for a while, and finally realized a trick to resist the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, and moved flowers and trees. This move is not to restrain the eighteen palms of the dragon, but to transfer the target of the eighteen palms of the dragon, and to leak the power of the eighteen palms of the dragon to the ground little by little, although this sounds a bit like the great shift of the Heaven and Dragon Slayer, but it is not a concept at all. After all, grafting can only move the force to the ground.

That Yue Haisong's move knocked on Huang Xiaoqiang's flower graft, only to see Huang Xiaoqiang's expressionless, just quickly retreated, every time he took a step back, Huang Xiaoqiang used his palm alternately, moving the force in Yue Haisong's palm downward. I saw that on the road behind Huang Xiaoqiang, a crack appeared in the stone bricks under his feet, and the further back he went, the cracks in the stone bricks became more obvious.

Yue Haisong was shocked, only to feel that his palm power had not hit Huang Xiaoqiang at all, but he felt that this force seemed to be hitting the ground all the time. When Ling Wenlong saw Huang Xiaoqiang's strategy of facing the enemy, he was immediately overjoyed in his heart, and praised in his heart, "Good boy, this trick is wonderful." Looks like I don't need my help. ”

Nangong Xuan originally despised Yue Haisong for being heavy-handed to his juniors, but seeing Huang Xiaoqiang having such a coping move, he unconsciously had a thought in his heart, hoping that Yue Haisong would defeat Huang Xiaoqiang.

Finally, Huang Xiaoqiang took ten steps back in a row and stopped. At this moment, although Nayue Haisong has been using the four successful forces to finish this move, he has also been tired and has entered a short period of powerlessness. Of course, Huang Xiaoqiang is not stupid, he saw the opportunity, used his right finger as a sword, and stabbed forward from the bottom to the top, which was a trick to catch the moon. Stabbed at Yue Haisong's armpit.

Yue Haisong secretly complained, because when he practiced the Seven Injuries Boxing, because his skills were not at home and his internal strength was not in place, he practiced the high-level boxing method of the Seven Injuries Boxing. As everyone knows, the Seven Injuries Fist, hurting others first hurts oneself, although Yue Haisong has practiced the Seven Injuries Fist due to his ingenuity and chance, but his armpits are his tricks, and he is extremely fragile. Just by touching it, the pain will be abnormal. If you are a martial arts practitioner like Huang Xiaoqiang, you will use internal force to tap it. Yue Haisong spent all his martial arts at best, and at worst he was paralyzed for life or even died on the spot.

"Stop. The teacups on the table in the hall were shattered, and the tiles on the beams were also shaken. This sound was none other than Ling Wenlong's roar.

Huang Xiaoqiang immediately stopped, and his two fingers were only an inch away from pointing to Yue Haisong's armpit. Yue Haisong immediately breathed a sigh of relief, took a few steps back and faced Huang Xiaoqiang. Ling Wenlong's roar really saved his life. But Yue Haisong still forcibly pretended to be tough, "Boy, the kung fu is good, if you practice for another ten years, your skills will be above me." I have practiced with Huashan Gaozu a few times, and I can be regarded as learning from the head of Huashan. If you don't beat me, I don't beat you, even if it's a draw. ”

Ling Wenlong had an intersection with Yue Haisong's master in his early years, and the two learned martial arts without concealment. Therefore, Ling Wenlong knew the weakness of the Seven Injuries Fist, and when he saw Yue Haisong's expression just now, he guessed that Yue Haisong's armpit was where his life was, and he didn't want Huang Xiaoqiang to inadvertently hurt Yue Zhangmen, so he stopped the exit. He didn't care about Yue Haisong's arrogance. said, "Well, it's good to fight and make peace, so that it won't hurt the harmony." Qiang'er, don't you hurry up and want to thank Master Yue, thank him for his mercy just now. ”

Although Huang Xiaoqiang felt in his heart that Yue Haisong did not show mercy to his subordinates just now, but thinking that Yue Haisong didn't use all his strength to treat him no matter what he said, it was naturally considered merciful to his subordinates. took a few steps forward, "Head Xie Yue is merciful. ”

Yue Haisong waved his hand and sighed, "Alas, if I had such a disciple, it would be great." After speaking, he looked at several of his disciples and scolded, "You who are unproductive, none of you are the opponents of this little brother, and you will all grow up for me in the future." "Although Yue Haisong wants to save face, he really doesn't talk about this to his disciples. To be scolded is to be scolded.

When Nangong Xuan saw this, he also played on the side, "Okay, okay, it's best to fight and fight, and it's best to fight and fight." For example, we businessmen like to make money in harmony. Come on, come on, Master Ling, if you don't dislike it, you can take a walk around my Nangong Mansion and take a stroll. After all, it's still early to auspicious. Zhao'er, you lead the way. Take the head of Ling, the head of Yue, and the two heads of the house to the backyard to have a look. ”

Everyone nodded, after all, they had a fight in someone else's house just now, so they were embarrassed. Everyone walked to the backyard under the leadership of Nangong Zhao. Ximen Qing and Ximen Xue stayed to chat with Nangong Xuan about family life.

The disciples of the inner courtyard of Huashan walked together, and the three of them were at the back of the crowd. Lin Zhan approached Huang Xiaoqiang and said, "Senior brother, I haven't seen you for a long time, and your martial arts have improved so much? Although Lin Zhan said this, he was sincerely happy for Huang Xiaoqiang in his heart.

Huang Xiaoqiang smiled innocently, "There have been too many things recently, and there have been a few life-and-death incidents, and I survived, so my martial arts have improved a bit." ”

Lin Zhan nodded, after all, the more dangerous it is, the more it can stimulate people's potential. Thinking that Huang Xiaoqiang has made so much progress, I thought that Huang Xiaoqiang must have gone too far and too many fatal things this time. Thinking of Jia Yi and Li Feng again, I unconsciously felt inexplicable grief in my heart.

"Eh, Senior Brother Yin, what are you doing, why are you standing here all the time. Lin Zhan looked at Yin Bupo at the end and stepped forward to ask.