Chapter 10 The Eighteen Palms of the Ecstasy Soul Fight the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon
"Brother Yang, you and my brother hit it off at first sight, and they looked at each other with all sincerity, and today I, Zhou Kun, also asked you for advice, to see if your Gloomy Ecstasy Palm is powerful, or my Eighteen Dragon Descending Palms are powerful?" Zhou Kun stood up and said, dodging and jumping to the center of the school. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Okay! The little brother already had this intention!" Yang Feng already had this thought, and now Zhou Kun took the initiative to invite, which just suited his wishes, where would it be postponed.
"Gang Master Zhou, you can stop here! Your Beggar Gang's Eighteen Dragon Descending Palms are extraordinary!" a tall, thin man with a sharp mouth and thin eyebrows kindly reminded.
It is rumored that this person is dissolute and uninhibited, and he walks alone in the world with light skills, and his footwork is ghostly, like a ghost, so the rivers and lakes call him "ghost step".
Zhou Kun smiled heartily, "Brother Lang, don't underestimate Brother Yang, his Gloomy Ecstasy Palm not only has a fight with my Eighteen Dragon Descending Palms, I'm afraid it is also a few points better than your mortal rival Chu Shenshan's Heavenly Star Palm." ”
Ignoring the exclamations of others, Yang Feng threw the saber in his hand casually, returned it to the previous Emei disciple, and hugged his fist to Zhou Kun; "Brother Zhou, brother, I have asked you for advice!" The words landed, knowing that Zhou Kun and Li Zhichang were not the same, he didn't dare to be careless in his heart, and his palms burst out, attacking and defending, and he had the demeanor of a master.
I saw that Zhou Kun was not in a hurry, calmly responded, his palm power was strong and weak, he swallowed and vomited, rigidity and softness, positive and negative, and the strength was endless, and there was more than enough, which was in line with the principle of the Yin and Yang Avenue of heaven and earth.
Yang Feng's palm technique is completely different, mighty, with the potential of sweeping mountains and seas, devouring the sky and devouring the earth, and the ordinary and plain moves of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending are diametrically opposed.
The sound of the heroes is like thunder, one by one, they have opened their eyes, only to see with their own eyes that there can be a palm method to confront the eighteen palms of the dragon in the world today, this trip to Mount Emei is not in vain, as the so-called morning news of the road can be carried out at night, nothing more than that.
Yang Feng saw that his moves had been resolved by Zhou Kun, and all of them were just right, thinking that this beggar gang leader also had some real talent and learning, and secretly praised in his heart. shouted, "Brother Zhou, be careful!"
Yang Feng's white sleeves fluttered in his right hand, flowing clouds and water, dashing and sprinkled, but his left palm was as heavy as a thousand pounds, as if the monstrous waves were beating the reef in the vast sea, with the huge power of opening mountains and cracking rocks.
Zhou Kun didn't dare to hold it up, his left palm was round, his right palm was straight, and he saw that Long Zaitian was powerful, and he also knew that it was powerful, so this move was purely defensive, even so, Yang Feng's palm was within reach, Zhou Kun only felt that his body seemed to be caught in a huge wave, and the power of a major wave struck him, one was better than the other, and he suddenly felt a dull chest.
Zhou Kun has encountered countless opponents in his life, the eighteen palms of the dragon have always been invincible, today I never thought about it but suffered a loss, the blood rose up, and immediately shouted, "Okay!", said that his left leg was slightly bent, his right arm was bent inward, and a circle was drawn from the palm, and he exhaled and pushed outward, which was the first type of the eighteen palms of the dragon Kanglong regretted.
Yang Feng saw the force of the palm coming, knowing that he couldn't connect it hard, suddenly on his head and feet, turned upside down, and slapped a palm, which was the perverse act of the ecstasy palm.
This palm came very strangely, Zhou Kun shook his body and narrowly avoided this palm. The eighteen palms of the dragon descending are extremely powerful, and the consumption is very powerful, at this time, Zhou Kun has not yet gained the upper hand, seeing that Yang Feng has launched two moves in succession, he no longer hesitates at the moment, and also uses "Li Shi Dachuan" and "Hong gradually in the land", forcing Yang Feng far away.
Yang Feng saw that Zhou Kun had already used twelve or thirteen palms in a row, and he was still not divided into high and low levels, so he could only fight on a par, and he couldn't help but feel a big heart, and he wanted to beat him. The mind is as you go, the body and the mind are together, but what you use is the end of the road that is gloomy and ecstatic!
Back then, the Golden Wheel Dharma King was defeated by Yang Guo at the time of his great life and death, and finally died tragically, which shows his power.
Although Zhou Kun didn't know the reason, he saw Yang Feng's strange expression, as if he was infinitely miserable, and there was a look of despair and sadness, he only felt quite curious, knowing that this gloomy ecstasy palm was extremely weird, and his vigilance was raised, and he used the flying dragon in the sky.
The two snorted and each took two steps back, Zhou Kun's face was flushed, and Yang Feng was pale, and in the blink of an eye, he recovered as before. Who is strong and who is weak, everyone can see at a glance, and there is no need to say more.
"Brother Yang is so good at kung fu, he is losing!" Zhou Kun said with a wry smile, he rarely suffered setbacks in his life, and he couldn't help but be annoyed and depressed at this time.
"Brother Zhou, when it comes to the palm method, you and I are equally equal! Brother, I just rely on a little more internal strength!" Yang Feng hurriedly said, he was telling the truth.
In fact, Zhou Kun did not practice the eighteen palms of the dragon descending to the point of pure furnace green, if his internal strength reached in another twenty or thirty years, he would naturally be able to exert the power of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, and Yang Feng also did not exert the power of the ecstasy palm.
This set of palms is different from the eighteen palms of the dragon, it has reached the level of artistic conception, with enlightenment as the first element. Yang Feng has never seen the world, where does he know what human feelings are, and where does he understand the love of life and death, let alone the ecstasy, so the ecstasy palm passed on to him by his father Yang Guo only exerted seventy or eighty percent of its power.
The masters present were like clouds, and everyone could see the competition between the two just now, whether it was Zhou Kun's eighteen palms of dragon descent or Yang Feng's ecstasy palm, they all opened their eyes, and they all praised the two of them for being the dragon and phoenix among the people, and they all knew that after this incident, there would be a great martial arts mastery on the rivers and lakes.
Yang Feng also secretly thought to himself in his heart, "I can't imagine that the eighteen palms of the dragon descending are really powerful, I remember when I was young, my father once mentioned that the one who can withstand the ecstasy palm in the world today is the eighteen palms of the dragon, it is really so!"
Yang Feng was thinking about his father's and mother's confession, but at this time, a person flashed to the opposite side with an extremely strange figure, and said with a grin: "Good palm, good palm, I can't imagine that even Xiao Kunzi has recognized it, and today my Lao Lang also came to teach the little brother what kind of ecstasy palm." ”
However, everyone has no contempt, this person is a famous figure in today's martial arts, unless it is a few senior monks of Shaolin Temple, or Wudang Zhang Zhenren, otherwise there is really no one who can win him.
"Brother Lang, your well-intentioned brother has led it! Brother Yang and I are our own people, you come back quickly. Zhou Kun shouted at this time.
"It's okay, it's okay, it's not affectionate, it's more affectionate if you fight! I hate to meet Brother Yang late, it's a good thing to meet friends with martial arts today!" Lang Feng smiled disapprovingly and waved his hand in response.
Yang Feng thought to himself that this person was talking very interestingly, and the hippie smiling face was more comfortable than those people looking, he had always been unrestrained in etiquette, but at this moment, when he saw the waves, he smiled and was uninhibited, and his good impression was suddenly born.