Chapter Twenty-Six: The First Battle of Hong Qigong

With his left leg slightly bent and his right arm bent inward, Hong Qigong looked at the black light sword that was about to come to him, without any fear, drew a circle with his right palm, and with a snort, he slapped it towards the Chiba Changsheng in Lin Langzhao's hand.

The power of this palm Lin Langzhao naturally did not dare to underestimate it, not to mention that he had not forgotten the performance of this palm in the TV series in the past ten years, just talking about the power of this palm in front of him made Lin Langzhao feel a little big in his heart, although Ye Gucheng's Flying Immortal outside the sky is not weaker than the Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon, but now it is not Ye Gucheng who is casting the Flying Immortal outside the sky, and there is no Flying Immortal Sword Intent, how can this sword compete with the Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon.

"According to the connection between the dragon and the eagle, the beggar gang god power descended the dragon eighteen palms, which was originally the twenty-eight palms of the Tianlong period, when the gang leader Xiao Feng's martial arts were world-famous, but because of the identity of the Khitan people were expelled from the gang, he went to the complexity and simplified, and reduced the twenty-eight palms to ten palms, becoming the eighteen palms of the dragon, which was passed down from generation to generation by the righteous brother Vulture Palace Xuzhuzi, which was passed down from generation to generation. It's just that I didn't expect that today's Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descent can still have such power, and it is really the most powerful palm technique in the world. ”

Lin Langzhao sighed slightly in his heart, his sword was still at a disadvantage, but Lin Langzhao was not depressed, the long sword was actually provoked with a sword at the moment when Hong Qigong's right palm was shot, and the tip of the sword went straight towards Hong Qigong's wrist. If it were an ordinary person, this sword would definitely be able to cut off the meridians of the right hand, but now the person facing a sword was Hong Qigong, so I saw that he immediately slapped it with his backhand, but it was still slapped on the sword body. The power of one palm was enough to make Lin Langzhao's hands numb for a while, but the whole person took advantage of the power of this palm to move forward, and the long sword stabbed flatly, and Hong Qigong also took advantage of the palm to jump up. It seems that because Lin Langzhao started with a swordsmanship that fell from the sky, he fell. Naturally, it was a palm technique that fell from the sky with an incomparably fierce momentum.

It's just that they just fought, and the back and forth between the two has already made Guo Jing's eyes widen on the side. Although he had also seen that his six masters would also exchange ideas with each other from time to time, he had never seen such a dangerous exchange at all. Moreover, the two of them were the most proud of the exquisite martial arts, and the two people on the side were immediately immersed in the exchange between the two, and sighed in their hearts, but they didn't dare to make any sound in their mouths, as if they were worried that they would interrupt the exchange with a light breath.

The flying dragon is in the sky, and the eighteen palms of the dragon descend from the sky, retreating and splitting the palms, one before and one behind. One up and down, jumping up, the flying dragon in the sky, descending and striking it, the power is huge. So of course Lin Langzhao didn't dare to take this palm hard, and when he turned his body, he actually landed with one foot on his right foot, and the rotation of his toes caused the whole body to rotate, and his right foot supported the whole body as if he was lying flat, and the Chiba Changsheng in his hand also returned to his back at the moment of rotation. At this moment, in Lin Langzhao's hand is the heavy sword without a blade.

A sword was brought out, Lin Langzhao held the sword with both hands, but he took the sword out with the posture of drawing the sword, and walked towards Hong Qigong without hesitation. The clash of swords and palms suddenly made a dull sound, and then the two of them retreated separately. It's just that Hong Qigong stood with a high altitude advantage, and he retreated with one move and smashed down with another.

"What a move, the flying dragon is in the sky! The Seventh Duke also came to pick me up with a trick Yunfei Jade Emperor!"

Lin Langzhao's excited voice came. The heavy sword shot again with an indomitable momentum, so as not to be afraid that the palm in front of him at this moment was the world's first dragon descending eighteen palms. However, even so, Hong Qigong still admired the subtlety of the heavy sword swordsmanship in his heart, especially when facing that heavy sword. Hong Qigong obviously felt that the sword was like a mountain, and every time he took out the sword, he carried the calmness and heaviness of the mountain, so in terms of strength, it was no less than his eighteen palms of descending dragons.

"This is what you said about the sword intent of the mountain dwelling? Yes, it really fits the name, steady but majestic, but the fierce momentum can't cover up the subtle moves, this swordsmanship should be the world's first-class swordsmanship, and it is always admired by Hanako!"

Lin Langzhao put away his sword and returned, listening to Hong Qigong's praise, but he thought in his heart how could his swordsmanship be so simple, and immediately made a move to Wushan towards Hong Qigong, and fought with Hong Qigong again. Both of them took the path of overcoming gang, and the fight naturally became much more intense, but after forcing each other to retreat once, Hong Qigong found that the heavy sword in Lin Langzhao's hand actually took advantage of his palm power to return behind him, but it was the extremely beautiful light sword that fell in his hand.

Instead of retreating, Lin Langzhao, who had a light sword in his hand, naturally seemed to have taken off the armor of his whole body, and the sword in his hand crossed an elegant arc towards Hong Qigong.

"What a combination of two swords, the light sword is flexible and fast, and it wins by skill, and the heavy sword is calm and heavy, and the momentum is compelling! The two swords are flexible and alternate, and the most suitable swordsmanship is used at the most suitable time, since the heavy sword move is called Mountain Dwelling Sword Intent, then what is the name of your martial arts that matches the light sword?" asked Hong Qigong to avoid Chiba Changsheng's sword blade.

"Qigong is really powerful, I can see at a glance the martial arts routine of my Tibetan Sword Villa! It's just that I am not a complete disciple of the Tibetan Sword Sect, so my sword is naturally more than just a mountain dwelling sword intent and a water trick!"

Hong Qigong's face sank when he heard this, and he suddenly remembered the competition between Huang Rong and Guo Jing just now, although Huang Rong won with the Luoying Divine Sword Palm in the end, what made him palpitate was Huang Rong's unguardable fingering at the beginning. But the simple fingering is not worthy of his attention, but the speed of making and changing moves is something that no one in this world can do.

This set of fingering techniques was taught to Huang Rong by Lin Langzhao, Hong Qigong thought of this, and immediately realized that Lin Langzhao's next attack would definitely be the same as Huang Rong's move, and it was sharper and more incomprehensible. Thinking of this, Hong Qigong no longer had any reservations, and the eighteen palms of the dragon descended with all his strength, attacking Lin Langzhao with one move, wanting to suppress Lin Langzhao and prevent him from making a move.

But how could Lin Langzhao be suppressed by this kind of skillful move with strength, if he wanted to suppress the instantaneous sword flow, he would definitely need a faster speed than Lin Langzhao.

A sword pointed diagonally at the ground, Lin Langzhao went towards Hong Qigong again, but this time the sword momentum did not waver at all, and still pointed obliquely at the ground, knowing that he was wrong to avoid Hong Qigong's palm power, so he gently raised it and went towards Hong Qigong's throat. Changing moves, blocking, Lin Langzhao, who was affected by Hong Qigong's palm power, immediately felt that the sword in his hand was a little unstable, and immediately took advantage of the situation to let go of the long sword, and the hilt of the sword turned in a perfect circle in the palm of his hand, but the trajectory of Lin Langzhao's sword tip was still towards Hong Qigong's left shoulder.

Hong Qigong avoided it, but he didn't expect Lin Langzhao to completely give up control of the sword, and even knocked the sword away with a light palm in his hand, grazing Hong Qigong's right shoulder and flying over. The flying long sword made Hong Qigong take another step back, and took this opportunity Lin Langzhao to follow the sword and jump in the air, but it was a few points faster than the sword, and immediately took the sword in mid-air and took advantage of the power brought out by the long sword to reflexively point to Hong Qigong's left shoulder!

The left leg is slightly bent, the right arm is bent inward, the same movement, the same palm technique. Lin Langzhao didn't expect that he was facing this move again, Kang Long regretted it, how could Lin Langzhao be able to fight this move without a heavy sword, and immediately staggered and dodged, but saw a small tree behind him break under this palm.

"it, you want to die, if this palm falls on your body, it will be crippled if it doesn't die!" Lin Langzhao looked at Xiao Shu with a frightened expression and completely broke off.

"Hmph, do you think that your kid's sword will be easy to fall on his body? Such a ruthless swordsmanship, every move and style is actually aimed at the meridian acupoints or throat and heart, no matter which sword you hit, you will lose half a life, it's really a demon!" Hong Qigong also stared at Lin Langzhao angrily.

The two finally stopped, staring at each other with wide eyes, but the serious praise and recognition could not be concealed by any matter what. Huang Rong, who was on the side, saw that the two stopped, and immediately came to the two of them and asked, "Brother, Qigong, which of you won?"

Lin Langzhao didn't care and said: "I always call Hanako better than me, and I can't exert the power of my instantaneous sword flow with my strength, but the mountain dwelling sword intent is a little less powerful than the eighteen palms of the dragon." If I want to defeat this old Hanako, it seems that I still have to wait until I comprehend the Heavenly Dao Sword Momentum!"

Hong Qigong shook his head, but said: "Not necessarily, the light sword and heavy sword conversion is extremely smooth, and all my slightest loss of mind will be completely suppressed by your swordsmanship, and you will win when the time comes." So we are still undefeated and undefeated, I can't do anything about you, and you have nothing to do with me. ”

"Eh, I think the two of you don't praise each other, both of you are first-class masters in the world, and it's going to be dark if you are touting it, so you might as well think about how to teach the two of us to be first-class masters in the world......"

Huang Rong pouted and complained, but Hong Qigong suddenly smiled when he heard this: "I know that you little girl is thinking about her little lover in her heart, hey, that silly boy, I want to teach you the palm technique just now, but it's not cost-effective to think about it, so let's do it, I'll teach you three chapters, and I'll leave when you learn these three palms! But you need to kneel down and swear, if you don't have my permission, you can't pass on my merits to others, even your ghostly little woman." ”

Guo Jing was entangled again when he heard this, glanced at Huang Rong, and then said to Hong Qigong: "Qigong, then I won't learn! If Rong'er wants me to teach, I'm sorry Rong'er if I don't teach, I'm sorry for you...... I...... I'd better learn martial arts from my eldest brother!"

"Hey, why is this happening to me again!" Lin Langzhao asked with a lying expression on his face.

Hong Qigong laughed and said: "The silly boy has a good heart, and he really says that one is one." In this way, I'll teach you a trick first: 'Kang Long has regrets'. I think that Huang Yaoshi is conceited, even if he is envious in his heart, he can't come without a chance to steal my housekeeping skills. Besides, the path he learned was completely different from mine, I couldn't learn his martial arts, and he couldn't learn my palm techniques. And this white-haired kid is here, this little girl of the ghost elf wants to learn martial arts, and she must be far ahead of you at this moment, but her martial arts are not too much more than yours, obviously her heart is not here, so naturally you don't have to worry about her asking you to teach her this way of palming. ”

The right arm bent inward, the right palm drew a circle, exhaled, and pushed outward. Lin Langzhao looked at the only small tree left in the yard and couldn't help but feel sad for this inn. It's just that Hong Qigong didn't stop, his palm swept to the tree in front of him, and with a click, the pine tree snapped.

Lin Langzhao suddenly exclaimed in his heart: "If the bald head is strong, why worry about not being able to cut down the tree!" (To be continued.) )