Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Vice-Leader (Thanks!)

Xuan Qi had already arrived at Liao Bufan's side in an instant, but he suddenly felt a fierce palm wind approaching. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Xuan Qi squinted his eyes, but it was the sect leader who had spoken out just now who was striking at him with his palm.

Xuan Qi didn't dare to slack off, the true qi flowed on his hands, and his palms hit the deputy sect leader and Liao Bufan at the same time. With a bang, the dust on the ground suddenly rose in the palms of this time, but it was no longer clear that the three of them looked like each other.

Xuan Qi and the two of them fought hard, but they also secretly complained. Liao Bufan is better, but the power in the palm of the deputy sect leader is a little peculiar, in addition to being like Liao Bufan, exuding a strange fragrance, it is also slightly like he can absorb his own true qi. At this time, the three of them intersected with their palms, but they never withdrew, and each kept urging internal force, wanting to kill the other party under the palm.

The suction power in the hands of the deputy sect leader is not large, but it will still affect Xuan Qi to some extent. After holding each other for a long time, Xuan Qi only felt that his true qi was constantly being consumed, and he knew that if he continued like this, he would inevitably lose under the hands of the two. After thinking about it carefully, he knew that the only way to please the palm of this sect leader was to guess that it was possible to turn defeat into victory.

At that moment, Xuan Qi suddenly withdrew the true qi in his left palm at full speed, but all his true qi was transferred to his right palm along the meridians. Liao Bufan suddenly felt a huge force coming from Xuan Qi's palm, and wanted to retreat, but it was too late. Xuan Qi's true qi suddenly gathered together and struck out, directly from Liao Bufan's palm, Liao Bufan screamed, but a mouthful of blood spurted out and flew backwards. The right hand was like a twisted flower, and the muscles and bones were broken and squeezed into a ball.

When Liao Bufan was seriously injured by Xuan Qi, the deputy sect leader was stunned, feeling that his front was suddenly empty, and Xuan Qi's true qi disappeared in an instant. The deputy sect leader, who was still absorbing Xuanqi's true qi, was floating under his feet, and his body was involuntarily leaning forward. This sect leader didn't expect that Xuan Qi would dare to suddenly withdraw his true qi when his internal forces were fighting, and he was caught off guard, but he was startled. This frightened suddenly forgot that if the internal force in his palm changed to sucking into vomiting, Xuan Qi would definitely be hit hard without the protection of his true qi.

It's just that at this moment, Liao Bufan was injured and retreated, but Xuan Qi quickly withdrew his left hand and distanced himself from the deputy sect leader. Behind Xuan Qi, at this time, two more masked men attacked. Xuan Qi could feel the sneak attack behind him, but he wouldn't turn his head back, and suddenly kicked backwards, but it was exactly on the single knife of a masked man.

The single knife suddenly flipped over, and before the masked man could react, it was already inserted into the lower abdomen. The other masked man was a little stunned, his hand shook slightly, and he wanted to retreat, but his feet could not walk. Xuan Qi arrived just in time at this time, but he was not polite, and directly slashed his palm on the masked man's neck, and with a click, the masked man didn't even scream, and he died.

At this time, the deputy sect leader had already rushed behind Xuan Qi. Xuan Qifang secretly suffered a loss, and naturally he didn't want to face this sect leader again immediately, and immediately had a few ups and downs, but he pounced on the crowd of masked people. In an instant, two masked men died under Xuan Qi's palm, and the rest of the masked men retreated outward, finally forming an encirclement and surrounding Xuan Qi in the middle.

All kinds of blades are all beckoning to Xuan Qi. Xuan Qi was not afraid, the splitter grabbed a single knife that was chopped, followed quickly, grabbed the belt of the masked man, and a bully raised the top and threw it out. The masked man flew out of the air with his hands dancing and smashed into the other two masked men.

In the scream, Xuan Qi was already following closely, and the two masked people who were smashed had not yet stood up, and had already been solved by Xuan Qi's two palms. The black-clothed people surrounding Xuan Qi were suddenly in chaos, so they had to avoid Xuan Qi from a distance, and immediately left Xuan Qi to the deputy sect leader who had just rushed into the encirclement.

Although Xuan Qi was a little reluctant to take the initiative with the deputy sect, he was not afraid, but he was standing in place at the moment, and asked coldly: "Haven't you asked for the name of the senior name yet?"

"Xue Li!"

Xuan Qi nodded, no longer talking nonsense, and was already lightly touching his toes on the ground, rushing towards Xue Li. Xue Li didn't dare to slack off, and looked like he was waiting for the battle. The left hand is a void hug, but the right hand is the internal force of dark luck, and a palm strikes out towards Xuan Qi. Xuan Qi happened to rush in front of Xue Li at this time, and he was no longer polite at the moment, and when the true qi was running, he also struck out with one palm.

The palms of the two touched each other, but Xuan Qi was close with one touch, without any love of fighting, and he had already withdrawn three steps in an instant. Xue Li stepped forward closely, but both palms struck out at the same time, and the fragrance in the palm wind was even stronger. Xuan Qi's feet swam down, but he suddenly flashed to Xue Li's left side, but his left hand flicked his index finger outward, which happened to be in Xue Li's palm.

A stream of true qi was inhaled by Xue Li along the palm of his hand, but the palm was a little red by this bullet, which was quite painful. When Xue Li turned around, Xuan Qi moved under his feet again, and popped out his index finger again in the same way. This time, Xue Li was already prepared, and his left hand suddenly clenched into a fist, facing Xuan Qi's index finger.

Unexpectedly, Xuan Qi was waiting for this moment, but he suddenly withdrew his index finger, and his left hand was also a fist, hitting Xue Li's left fist. Xue Li didn't expect Xuan Qi to change his move so quickly, and when he wanted to change his move, his fists had already slammed into each other in the air. With a bang, Xue Li took five steps back, but his entire left hand kept trembling. This time, Xue Li's left hand was shocked by Xuan Qi's punch and injured the meridians.

This Xue Li's internal force is obviously inferior to Xuan Qi, but the kung fu that absorbs people's internal force is a little strange, which makes Xuan Qi a little troubled. Xuan Qi is not only far superior to Xue Li in terms of skill, but also much faster than Xue Li in terms of footsteps. Xuan Qifang's finger popped out, and he had already found that Xue Li's left hand was obviously much worse than his right hand, so he immediately decided to take a risk.

Xuan Qi's feet moved and went around to Xue Li's left side, which made Xue Li a little uncomfortable. At this moment, Xuan Qi changed his fingers into a fist, but he poured all the true qi of his whole body into his left fist, and punched Xue Li's left fist. Xue Li's left hand was already weak, and he was suddenly rushed into the meridians by Xuanqi's surging true qi, but it was difficult to digest for a while, and finally the meridians of his left hand were injured, and it was like abolishing a left hand for a while.

Xuan Qi hugged Xue Li's right body and kept circling in circles, and suddenly Xue Li was so angry that he scolded, making Xuan Qi always feel that this Xue Li was like an upstart, but that's it.

Soon Xue Li became a little out of breath, his left hand was abolished, and he had a right hand but he couldn't even touch the corners of his opponent's clothes, and both hands were useless. Xuan Qi spun faster and faster, and kept punching, and finally a punch landed on Xue Li's back, Xue Li screamed, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell to the ground injured.