On the palms of the four probing hands, there was a faint palm wind, and the four figures all seemed to have the extremely subtle breathing sound of Qingming Zhenren, and for a while, Xiong Qiang couldn't perceive which was the real Qingming Zhenren.

Since it is impossible to distinguish, Xiong Qiang plans to use speed to make it fast, although Qingming Zhenren's chasing wind and shadows is extremely fast, but his speed is not slow, therefore, when the quadruple palm shadows are about to envelop him from four directions, Xiong Qiang's body is also suddenly moving, and that movement is like a frightening wave, like a swimming dragon. His figure also became blurred at that moment.

Everyone could only see five white shadows fluttering in the hall, if it weren't for Xiong Qiang's taller figure, with those five white shadows alone, they couldn't tell who was who.

This is a real speed competition, the speed of the two is amazingly fast, but everyone through the blurred distinction of the white shadows, Xiong Qiang's speed seems to be slightly weaker than the full speed of the Qingming Zhenren, because they can see that there is a white shadow that is always trapped in the siege of the four white shadows. Even though he rushed left and right, he still couldn't escape the siege of the four white shadows.

The four white shadows seemed to be ghosts, able to appear in any unexpected place and block the breakthrough of the white shadows in the center.

As this battle situation deepened more and more, the five white shadows blurred again, and they had turned into a white light, and at the beginning, they could still tell who was Xiong Qiang and who was Qingming Zhenren, but now it is difficult to distinguish them.

Obviously, the two figures mixed together were still fighting in the center of the hall just now, but in the blink of an eye, they only felt a light breeze rolling, but they appeared in the crowd, and then disappeared again and reached another corner.

Suddenly, in the white light, there was a dull sound, which was the sound of the flesh palm slapping on the body, and then, I saw a figure fall out of the white light, showing its true face, it was Xiong Qiang.

I saw Xiong Qiang rubbing his chest vigorously, his face was a little gloomy and he stood up again, and the figure of Qingming Zhenren was also shrouded again, Xiong Qiang had to expand his body again and blend in.

After a while, another crisp sound sounded. Xiong Qiang's figure slowed down again, his face was already a little red and swollen, and his palm prints were clearly visible.

This scene is dazzling, although Xiong Qiang has repeatedly suffered frustration and loss in the hands of Qingming Zhenren, but no one is willing to ridicule Xiong Qiang at this time. After all, this kind of confrontation of masters is difficult for many people to encounter once in their lives.

"Boy, now, you have learned that I am very good at chasing the wind and catching shadows!" With Qingming Zhenren's unashamed voice, Xiong Qiang's figure was shocked out again, this time it was really shocked away, and it was extremely embarrassed, like a dog gnawing mud.

"Hehe, as a martial arts senior, Qingming Zhenren is really a good person, this chasing wind and shadows, but he has indeed become Xiong Qiang's nemesis. ”

"It's just that I'm very strange, with Qingming Zhenren's internal strength cultivation, just those few palms just now are enough to seriously injure Xiong Qiang, but why didn't he do it? This was supposed to be a thrilling fight, but now the more I look at it, it looks more and more like a farce. ”

"Don't you understand? Xiong Qiang broke through the seven-star sword formation, humiliated the Wudang disciples, and made Wudang lose face, Qingming Zhenren's move was to teach Xiong Qiang a lesson for his disciples, and let him know that his Wudang majesty was definitely not something he could easily provoke. The second is to show the world the real mastery of Wudang, so that people know that Wudang's martial arts are profound. ”

Seeing that Xiong Qiang was hit one after another under the palm of Qingming's real person, the group of heroes also started to talk about it.

"Brother Xiong, are you okay!" Li Shanshan saw Xiong Qiang being shocked and flew out, and immediately pear blossoms brought rain, after she glanced at Xiong Qiang, who was extremely embarrassed, she looked at the four figures that had been deceived again, and said: "Qingming Zhenren, you stop, Brother Xiong didn't hurt your Wudang disciple, as the head of Qingwei Palace, are you so careful? Do you have to force my Big Brother Xiong to a corner?"

Xiong Qiang slowly got up, his face was cloudless, without the slightest annoyance, but his face was also swollen at this time, and said: "Shanshan, Qingming won't kill me, don't worry! He didn't dare to smash his signboard of martial arts righteousness in front of the world's heroes." ”

"Hahahaha, boy, you are right, I won't kill you, but I want you to see what is called Wudang's mastery. Qingming Zhenren's voice came faintly again, and he saw that the four figures were still like phantoms, winding towards Xiong Qiang's body.

"Qingming, that's enough, even if my big brother Xiong humiliated your prestige of Wudang, and now you beat him like this, it can be regarded as proving to the world that your Wudang is extraordinary, and if you treat a junior like this to the rivers and lakes, you will only lose your identity and become a laughing stock in the mouths of the rivers and lakes!" Li Shanshan said angrily. After speaking, he blocked in front of Xiong Qiang, stretched out his hands, and protected Xiong Qiang behind him.

Qingming Zhenren's figure flickered around Xiong Qiang, and he didn't make another move at Xiong Qiang, but everyone knew that with Qingming Zhenren's speed, even if Li Shanshan blocked Xiong Qiang's face, it was useless.

"Hehe! Xiong Qiang, in vain you are still a strong man, and now you have to rely on a delicate woman to protect you, in front of the world's heroes, don't you feel ashamed?" But at this time, Zhao Li put his hands around his chest and said with a mocking face.

Seeing that Zhao Li was talking at this time, Li Shanshan was already angry in her heart, and she also ridiculed each other, and said: "Hmph! You Wudang Seven can't stop Brother Xiong, and in the end, you have to rely on an old man to dismiss your face, at this time, not only do you not go to find a corner to hide, but you also dare to talk with a cheeky face, it is really shameless, and you have lost the face of Wudang disciples." ”

"You ......" Zhao Li immediately stopped, and when he felt that everyone was looking at him with a mocking smile, that face immediately turned red. And not only him, but even his senior brothers, their faces at this time were extremely ugly, and they all bowed their heads slightly.

"Hehe, what a sharp little mouth, although I don't know why you suddenly regretted your marriage, but since the old way is here today, if you want to follow other men out of this house, I'm afraid it's a little difficult. Qingming Zhenren's voice said lightly again.

"Even if I die, I won't marry him. Li Shanshan said angrily, and then glared at Zhao Li angrily.

Xiong Qiang also said coldly at this time: "Today, I have to take Shanshan away!"

"Hmph! arrogant! Don't say that I Qingming is bullying the small, I will give you a chance today, if you can crack my wind-chasing palm, today's matter, I Qingming will never interfere again. Qingming Zhenren said.

Xiong Qiang pulled Li Shanshan behind him, slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Your wind chasing palm is indeed a must, but ...... I don't think it's powerless!"

"What did Xiong Qiang say?

"Really fake? There's no need to be so arrogant, right? If he really has the ability to crack this wind catcher, why would he be beaten by Qingming Zhenren and his nose and face are swollen?"

"Qingming Zhenren's chasing after the wind and shadows, even if he is one of the first-class masters, I'm afraid he won't dare to say that he can crack this palm, right?

......

Xiong Qiang's words once again caused an uproar among the heroes, and there was immediately a burst of doubt.

"Oh, then I'll really wait and see, but this time, I won't keep my hand any longer, if you can break it, I'll Qingming talk about it, today's matter, let's stop it, but if you can't take it, hehe! I think you're going to lie in bed for half a year!" Qingming Zhenren said, but his words were obviously cold.

"Brother Xiong, you just said this to Qing Ming to hurt you in front of the heroes!" Li Shanshan said worriedly.

"Today I broke Wudang's seven-star sword formation, defeated his disciples, and made him lose face in front of the world, do you think he will give up?"

"But ......"

"No, but, in terms of internal strength, I can't compare with Qingming at all, but compared to speed, maybe I can still have some certainty. Since you don't want to marry Zhao Li, then ...... I'll definitely take you out of here today, even if Qingming wants to stop it...... No!" Speaking of which, Xiong Qiang's indifferent face revealed a sense of determination, and his eyes that flashed with essence light exuded a strange brilliance.

Listening to Xiong Qiang's words, Li Shanshan's heart swelled with a trace of warmth, and her pretty face was full of tenderness.

"Brother Xiong! With your words, Shanshan has no regrets even if her life ends today!" Shanshan thought so in her heart, looking at Xiong Qiang, there were tears in her eyes.

Shanshan's emotion made Xiong Qiang's face show a rare smile, gently wiped away the tears on Li Shanshan's cheeks, and said, "Shanshan, you should step back first!"

"Brother Xiong, be careful!"

Xiong Qiang nodded, looking at Li Shanshan's warm gaze, and showed a slight smile again.

"Boy, is the meat done? The meat is finished, I'm going to do it. Qingming Zhenren said impatiently.

Ignoring Qingming's boredom, and ignoring all the talk about his actions, Xiong Qiang only did one thing at this moment.

"Look at what Xiong Qiang is doing? Is he crazy? He even dares to close his eyes at this time!"

PS: Merry Christmas to everyone!