Chapter 332
Dugu Fang was furious when he heard this, this Netherworld Sect Leader Jiang Ziwen simply didn't take him seriously, and directly invited Lingbao Chang to meet in the second round in front of the heroes of the world, but he didn't have any intention of peeping at Master Huijing, as if it was an agreement between the three of them, he was sure, it depends on who came out. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Dugu Fang was a young man and was known as a rare talent of the Huashan faction for a hundred years, and his internal strength cultivation had reached the peak of the internal strength of the Huashan faction, if it were not for Song Zixiu's palm, he would not have lived in seclusion for forty years.
In fact, Song Zixiu was already famous all over the world, and his age also taught him to be older, internal force competition, without any fancies, under a blow to know the winner or loser, if it was a martial arts contest, he would not say that he would lose with a palm, but he was in the limelight, this blow can be described as very big, the reason why he lived in seclusion was because he lost, he wanted to work hard to cultivate, revenge, and second, he was narrow-minded, thinking that Song Zixiu would definitely announce this matter to the world, he felt that he was disgraced, and he had no face to see Huashan disciples again, so he hurriedly passed the throne to Yun Zifei's master and left, so in Xiangyang, as soon as he heard Nangong Shaoyou mention his name, he immediately thought that Song Zixiu had said his ugly thing for forty years, this is also the reason why Nangong Shaoyou won at the moment and left in a hurry.
Now that the Netherworld Sect Master has made him lose face in front of the heroes of the world, how can he not have a seizure, and immediately said loudly: "Jiang Ziwen, today I will teach you the Mongolian Tartars to understand the true meaning of the Central Plains martial arts!"
After saying that, he stood in the center of the high platform, but the Netherworld Sect Master was too lazy to worry, slowly picked up a cup of fragrant tea, drank it slowly, squinted at Dugu Fang, and said very arrogantly: "You call me a Mongolian Tartar, today as an official of the Song State against the Mongolian National Teacher or as the former head of the Wulin Huashan Sect against the Netherworld Sect Master?"
Seeing that he was so arrogant, Dugu Fang held back his anger and said sharply: "It's okay!"
"No, you have to draw up an identity, if you are an official of the Song State, if you speak rudely, it is an insult to the national body, he will definitely let Emperor Lizong of the Song State know about this matter one day, but if the two armies do not fight against each other, how can I spare your life, if you say such insulting words as a senior of the Huashan Sect, I will definitely take your life today!"
Dugu Fang couldn't bear it anymore when he heard this, what he meant, it was clear that his life was under his control, this kind of insult was not only a matter of his personal reputation, but also related to the Great Song Dynasty, and the small one was also related to the Huashan faction, although he was extremely angry, he was still thoughtful, and knew that if he was an official of the Song State, it would indeed be rude to call him "Mongolian Tartar" to his face.
So he said loudly: "Today is a martial arts event, on Shaolin Mountain, in front of Shaolin Temple, of course, it is to fight against you as a person in the martial arts, the old man has a word first, you and I are not fighting, but a fight of life and death, death and injury without resentment!"
"Very good!" The Netherworld Sect Master slowly walked out of the stage: "Since you killed Du Daxia for no reason, this sect leader doesn't know him, but in the martial arts, it has always been to warn against evil and eliminate traitors, and the doctrine of this sect is also to reward good and punish evil, and today I will eliminate harm for martial arts!"
As soon as the Netherworld Sect Master's words came out, it seemed that he represented the righteous side, and it was really chivalrous to come out for Du Feng, who he had never met.
Dugu Fang knew that this person was very good at debating, and he couldn't say that he could win him anyway, so he concentrated his energy and put what he had learned in his life into full play, although he had never seen Dugu Fang's martial arts, but the ten people who could be invited to the stage today, which one was a mediocre hand, the reason why he locked the opponent was Dugu Fang, he immediately scoffed, was that he saw that this person was very conceited in the morning, so he used words to provoke him, so that he could not calm down and compete with himself, in the real competition, how could he have a peek at the former head of the Huashan faction。
Just now he fought with Spear Ziyuan, everyone saw it, and this Dugu Fang also saw that he was using the "Yin Wind Palm" as the Yang Palm to attack the Spear Ziyuan head-on, and a move "Flame Palm" killed as the Yin Palm, the so-called master competition, how could he be so stupid to make a set of kung fu that has been seen.
But this person is extremely scheming, although he obviously uses the "Flame Palm" as the Yang Palm, but the initial style of play is no different from that of the spear Ziyuan, and it is still ghostly, as fast as lightning.
Dugu Fang knew his style of play early on, so he used the pure yang palm power of the Huashan faction to attack, and the two of them were on each other, which was different from the fighting style of the Netherworld Sect Master and Spear Ziyuan, Spear Ziyuan was fast and fast, and Dugu Fang was slow and fast, he knew that the faster the palm technique, the natural internal force could not be fully used, and he attacked with all his strength, no matter how fast and mysterious your Netherworld Sect Master was, he was still calm and relaxed to display his martial arts, and the fifty moves passed quickly, and it was still difficult to distinguish between the superior.
Although the group of heroes in the audience despise Dugufang's behavior, but he has to further admire his martial arts, and the more sincere and convincing is the people of the Huashan faction, Yun Zifei is fascinated, every trick used by Dugufang, he will, and in the past few years, he has also innovated a lot of tricks, now it seems that the original tricks of the Huashan faction are good enough, but he has not learned home, but he wants to pursue more moves, and he can't help but feel annoyed, if he has carefully practiced the martial arts of the Huashan faction for more than ten years, instead of innovating with energy, it is estimated that he can at least reach the level of seven or eight points of the master, which can also make the Huashan faction to a level。
And his disciples, all with smug expressions on their faces, looked left and right, because they wanted the heroes of the world to know that the martial arts of the Huashan faction were so powerful, not inferior to Shaolin, Wudang, and Emei.
Murong Feifei on the stage said in a low voice: "Master, you said that these two people go down like this, who loses and who wins?"
Song Zixiu smiled slightly, but did not answer, in front of the masters on the stage, how could he tell who could win, so it would be too much to elevate his position.
But his right palm was slightly turned, the back of his hand was upward, Murong Feifei was so smart, of course he knew what it meant, as soon as his palm was turned over, it was a yin palm, and yin of course represented the Netherworld Sect Master.
She suddenly saw that Master Hui Jing was drinking tea, and turned the teacup lid over slightly, and Spear Ziyuan, Lingbao Dao Chief, also made this action at the same time, and couldn't help but secretly admire the eyes of these masters, she couldn't do it anyway, but she didn't care, because she didn't want to practice any strong martial arts at all, she just wanted to stay with Nangong Shaoyou, and other things couldn't occupy her mind at all.