Huang Fusheng shouted: "Look at the palm!" The left hand drew a circle to defend, and the right palm struck out directly, and when he saw the dragon in the field, his palm pounced on Ding Yu's chest. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ding Yu's spirit was lifted, and he couldn't imagine that the first opponent he met would bring such a surprise. His middle finger collapsed, and a yang finger shot out, colliding with Huang Fusheng's palm. only heard the soft sound of "snorting", the two true forces disappeared and turned invisible, and the two of them also took half a step back, which was actually evenly matched.

Huang Fusheng was shocked in his heart, since he descended the dragon twenty-eight palms to perfection, there are few opponents in the rivers and lakes, even the first-class master who has been famous for a long time is difficult to be his palm power, but the monk in front of him actually understated his palm power, and in terms of one finger for one palm, it seems that he is still faintly falling into the disadvantage.

However, Huangfu Sheng has always been stronger when he encounters the stronger, and the opponent who is more skilled than him has not been matched, at this time, he was full of spirit, drew a circle with both hands, and struck forward, and the two dragons had regretful palm power and poured out side by side.

Seeing this, Ding Yu put out the index fingers of both hands at the same time, and sent out two fingers to scatter the palm force, and the two were excited by the aftermath, and each took another half step back.

The two of them pointed back and forth like this, gradually retreating farther and farther, and finally they were three feet apart, so they no longer retreated. It's just that after Ding Yu stopped retreating, his feet stood firmly, and his ten fingers swayed at will, and he could defeat the incoming palm power one by one, but Huang Fusheng couldn't figure out the way of his finger power, so he had to cooperate with his palm power with his body method, leaping vertically and making moves on the other hand, which could block Ding Yu's finger power from his body.

Huang Fusheng didn't know that Ding Yu had a spiritual sense, but his palm power was strong and easy to capture, while the opponent's finger power was delicate and delicate, so it was elusive.

The two of you have come and gone, and they have changed fifty or sixty moves in a short time. There are many people outside the field who don't know what to do, only to see Ding Yu's fingers skimming horizontally and vertically in the air, like a drawing, and Huangfu Sheng is walking back and forth and jumping, shouting at Ding Yu from afar, just like a dancing god, and he can't help but laugh and scold when he is frivolous.

And a small number of martial arts masters who have advanced to the first-class realm, but one by one they look dry, frightened: in today's prosperous era of martial arts, all kinds of miraculous skills emerge in an endless stream, although the real power is rare, but also heard of, and even the best of them can also split the air palm power, affecting three or five feet away. But once it exceeds five feet, the lethality of the true power will drop sharply, and one zhang away, the palm wind can extinguish the candle flame, which is already precious. Like the two people in the field, it is unheard of to be able to kill and injure opponents three feet apart!

What's even more terrifying is that such a master is only an eight-bag disciple in the beggar gang, so how strong will the nine-bag elders and even the beggar gang leader be? As soon as they thought of this, everyone couldn't help but feel invincible to the beggar gang, and several sects began to wonder if they should restrain their hostility towards the beggar gang in the future, so as not to bring disaster to their own sect.

In fact, what they don't know is that in terms of martial arts, Huangfu Sheng is only half a chip inferior to the current beggar gang leader, and he is the second person in the beggar gang, and he is the next gang leader who is expected to be. The reason why he is only a disciple of the Eight Bags is because Huangfu Sheng is aggressive by nature and obsessed with martial arts, but he is not concerned about helping him, and his achievements are far better than his achievements. The beggar gang has the first merit to improve the rank of disciples, so Huangfu Sheng can only rank in eight bags.

This time, the leader of the beggar gang sent him to Jiangnan to compete for the treasure of King Qian, one planned to use his force to subdue the Jiangnan sect, and the other was to give him a chance to make a great contribution, if he could successfully recapture the treasure part or the position of the Jiangnan Martial Alliance, he could logically be promoted to nine bags, paving the way for the position of the gang leader in the future.

Not to mention the thoughts of people outside the field, Huang Fusheng began to be a little anxious in his heart: it is true that the power of the twenty-eight palms of the dragon is huge, but at the same time, it also consumes great internal strength, especially when the two of them are three zhang apart, and the move is to blast the palm power out of three zhang away, which is twice as much as usual. From the beginning of the fight to the present, he has used the twenty-eight palms twice, and the internal force has been ten or two-three, plus he must always pay attention to the opponent's finger power, and his mind must also be highly concentrated.

But on the other hand, the opponent is still calm and relaxed, and his finger power is as free as at the beginning, and it seems that his skills are more than a step higher than his own.

Huangfu Shengxin said: If you continue to consume like this, I must be the one who loses. For the sake of today's plan, I can only use that one move to fight with him! It's just that that move is my move to press the bottom of the box, and I have to find a way to cover everyone's sight.

His gaze quickly scanned around him a few times, and when he saw the mud on the ground, kicked up by his footsteps, his heart moved, and his feet worked harder, kicking more dirt and turf into the air. With his internal strength, he only needs to divide a little and put it on his feet, and it will be like two big shovels flying up and down, and immediately raise the sand, soil and grass blades more than one person high.

Ding Yu didn't know why the opponent suddenly consumed his internal strength and made such a strange move with no offensive power, so he simply responded to the changes with no change, and continued to attack the opponent with his external strength.

Soon, Huang Fusheng's figure was covered by the sand he raised, and it looked like only a cloud of smoke and dust. There was no palm force in the smoke and dust, and the finger force that Ding Yu shot into it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and he didn't know where to go.

Ding Yu was very surprised in his heart, the finger force of his hand was retracted, and the foot Ling Bo stepped slightly to a foot away, although what he saw in his eyes was still unclear, but his spiritual sense clearly sensed that a strong palm force was rotating back and forth around Huangfu Sheng's body, and the previous finger force seemed to be defeated by this circling palm force.

And Huang Fusheng himself, both palms pushed outward, a shock hundred miles again hit two palm power, and then the hands turned into claws, crossed and stacked, and at the same time retracted inward - look at this posture, but it is the "or jump in the abyss" in the twenty-eight palms of the dragon descending, but the momentum of the retraction and release is completely reversed, and the palm power released by the previous two ways, was pulled by his claws, and actually changed the direction, from hitting the front directly, to going around left and right, so around his palm power added two more,

Ding Yu "watched" that Huangfu Sheng was about to descend the dragon and the twenty-eight palms were alternating rapidly, and suddenly nine palm forces had been urged, flying around him rapidly, like nine flying dragons!

Ding Yu's heart was full of joy, and with a squeeze of his thumbs in both hands, the two strongest Yang fingers poured out and hit Huangfu Sheng. As soon as he flew halfway, he collided with the "Nine Dragons" circling around Huangfu Sheng's body, and half of the two fingers were offset by the "Nine Dragons" and half were bounced to the side.

I only heard the "Nine Dragons" center Huangfu Sheng panted and smiled: "Master Ding Yu, have you seen my 'Nine Dragons Body Protector'?"

No wonder the Dragon Descending Twenty-Eight Palms will have ten moves that seem to be similar to the repetitive palm technique, and after the original Twenty-Eight Palms are played at high speed alternately in front and back, they can actually evolve a pure defense with no dead ends!

No, it's not pure defense - Huang Fusheng stopped laughing, his body rotated in place, and his palms slapped out one after another, only to see that the circle around the circling "Nine Dragons" suddenly expanded, and the three qi rushed towards Ding Yu. (To be continued.) )