Hmph, it seems that the old boy is not going to stop if I am not flattened, right! Okay, see that I have stolen all your peerless martial arts!!" The anger in Zhao Lang's heart also came up, his feet stomped on the ground, Jin Yangong exerted, and he suddenly rose from the ground, rushing straight to Zhang Xu Zhigao, dodging Huang Yaoshi's jade flute swordsmanship.

At the same time, Zhao Lang's body probed down, his right palm suddenly shot, inside the heavenly silk glove, the true qi was agitated, and the sound of the divine dragon groaned faintly, and then, a dragon-shaped palm suddenly fell from the sky, slashing towards Huang Yaoshi Tianling: "Kanglong has regrets!!"

"It's a good time, the stinky boy has even learned Hong Qi's eighteen dragon descending palms, it's not easy!" Huang Yaoshi frowned slightly, put away his sword and retreated, but he knew that Kang Long had endless regrets, and he was not ready to use Xiao Jian in his hand to resist Zhao Lang's palm technique.

"Attack if you want, leave if you want, how can it be so easy?" Zhao Lang smiled coldly, and in his other hand, he slightly mobilized his true qi and condensed a projectile-sized yin and yang spiral projectile.

The eighteen palms of the dragon descending are the supreme palms of the "force" Dao, since they are pressed by force, it is naturally impossible for people to escape easily, otherwise they can't even hit the other party, what is the use of fighting again, and what qualifications are there to be called the first palms in the world?

As soon as the eighteen palms of the dragon came out, the qi machine had already locked on Huang Yaoshi, no matter how he retreated and dodged, he would usher in Zhao Lang's thunderous blow, and he would definitely fall into the downwind at that time.

However, Huang Yaoshi is worthy of being Huang Yaoshi, he and Hong Qigong have been old rivals for decades, and their understanding of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending is naturally very comparable.

I saw Huang Yaoshi flick his sleeves slightly, the fingers hidden in his sleeves were slightly curled, and a few gravels on the ground seemed to be attracted by an inexplicable force, and they were suddenly pinched by him at his fingertips.

Whoosh!

With a flick of his fingers, he shot resolutely, one by one, with a terrifying force, and shot straight towards Zhao Lang's mobile phone, and each stone was on the same line as the one in front, one hit the other, giving it new power when the stone in front was blocked by the palm force.

This is the method that Huang Yaoshi specially figured out to deal with Hong Qigong's dragon and eighteen palms, but now it is used to deal with Zhao Lang, and it is always the most effective way to deal with Ying Gang's fierce palms.

Huang Yaoshi's finger magic power was like a stone dragon going upstream, rushing up the river of palm power that Zhao Lang struck out, and shot towards Zhao Lang's palm like a bamboo.

It is worthy of Huang Yaoshi, it is worthy of being a magic power, it is really powerful, Zhao Lang secretly praised it in his heart.

If he hadn't known that Huang Yaoshi would not be so easily tricked, and he had prepared a backhand, Zhao Lang would definitely have suffered under Huang Yaoshi this time.

But now, hehe, he's not welcome.

With a flick of his fingers, he broke through more than a dozen dragon descending powers, and saw that he was about to shoot into Zhao Lang's palm.

Everyone knows that the stones shot out of Huang Yaoshi's mobile phone, even if they are less than thirty percent of their true qi, are by no means acceptable to ordinary people.

Zhao Lang still hasn't made any moves, and he hasn't dodged yet, can he resist with the palm of his flesh?

Zhao Lang had already changed his moves, and on his other hand, the Yin and Yang Spiral Flick Finger popped out, drawing out a ray of light, colliding with Huang Yaoshi's finger flicking supernatural power.

The original superimposed strength, even in the face of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending still quickly broke the finger magic power, after colliding with the yin and yang spiral bomb, it was completely shattered, and together with the spiral bullet, it was invisible.

"Break it for me!" Zhao Lang shouted, unforgiving, and rushed forward three steps, Kang Long's remaining twenty percent of his stamina completely burst out, and slashed towards Huang Yaoshi.

Ya old boy, tell you to play tsundere, what about Master's father, what about Fumei's grandfather?

Zhao Lang's long hair was flying, and the eighteen palms of the dragon descending were even more powerful. Sure enough, as Ouyang Feng said, the duel with the master is the shortcut to the fastest progress.

"Good boy," Huang Yaoshi shook his head slowly, "The strength of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending is too strong, and it still can't be hard-connected." ”

The footwork under his feet turned, and Huang Yaoshi dodged Zhao Lang's palm, and the footwork used was subtle and mysterious, which was quite similar to Ling Bo's microstep.

Also, the light skill of the ancient tomb sect is a must in martial arts, and Huang Yaoshi once played Li Mochou in the applause with light skill in the early days of the Condor, and his light skill cannot be bad.

Looking at his footwork, there is quite a mystery of the I Ching Bagua, and compared with Ling Bo Weibu, it seems a little unmellow, it is estimated that he himself realized it from the Bagua Zhenda!

"I'm sweating, why don't you use the jade flute swordsmanship, I haven't learned it yet!" Seeing Huang Yaoshi insert Yuxiao back into his waist with a cherished face, Zhao Lang couldn't help but be speechless, and secretly complained in his heart, "Reluctantly, don't use Yuxiao to force it! Change Tie Xiao and change it to Tie Xiao swordsmanship, how reliable it is!"

"It's okay to be reluctant to Yu Xiao, next, it's my turn to beat you! If you can't learn the jade flute swordsmanship, you can make enough money to make a fool of the East Evil!" Zhao Lang fanned his wings and smiled evilly.

"Yin and Yang spiral bomb, shocking a hundred miles!" left and right mutual fighting technique, one hand spiral bomb, one hand descending dragon palm, one hand descending dragon palm, one force descending ten times, spiral bomb specifically broke Huang Yaoshi's finger magic power, and the strength was not inferior.

Luoying Divine Sword Palm, let it fall into thousands of Ying, Zhao Lang just made a move and regretted it, all the variables were truncated, and he couldn't continue to use it.

Jade Xiao swordsmanship, specializing in acupoints, with the mystery of attacking acupoints with sound, specializing in breaking the fist palm martial arts, but Huang Yaoshi seems to have some scruples, and is reluctant to let his jade flute and Zhao Lang fight hard in the palm technique, because he can't exert its power.

As for the magic power of snapping the fingers, it is indeed extraordinary, and it is unparalleled, but Zhao Lang's yin and yang spiral bomb is not inferior to it, and with the spiral bullet of Zhao Lang's left hand, the magic power of the fingers cannot be made at all.

If Huang Yaoshi insisted on not using his powerful true qi to suppress Zhao Lang, it would be extremely difficult to teach Zhao Lang a lesson.

In the blink of an eye, Huang Yaoshi had already fought with Zhao Lang for more than 300 moves, because he was not using the Jade Xiao Sword Technique, and Zhao Lang no longer used the Divine Mind Realm, which was quite easy.

"Hmph!" I didn't expect to take action in person, I couldn't even take down a Zhao Lang, and my cute apprentice Xiaoyingzi was still watching from the sidelines, Huang Yaoshi's face suddenly darkened, and he felt that he couldn't hang up.

"Stinky boy, you didn't give me any face," Huang Yaoshi snorted viciously in his heart, "Then don't blame me for being rude." I can't cure you yet?!!!"

Floating away, Huang Yaoshi was stunned: "Good boy, your martial arts practice is okay, I'll see how your internal skills are." Yingzi, plug your ears!"

With that, Huang Yaoshi took out the jade flute on his waist again and put it to his mouth.

"It's not good, it's the Bihai Chaosheng Song," Zhao Lang, who is familiar with the original work, naturally knows this Eastern Evil stunt, in fact, maybe the Bihai Chaosheng Qu is the most powerful stunt of the Eastern Evil.

Although the magic power of snapping the finger is powerful, the one yang finger handed down by Emperor Duan's family is even better, and the blue sea tide song is the strongest music and martial arts in today's martial arts.

Even if he is a master of Zhou Botong's level, in the plot of Condor Shooting, he is still aroused by this song and tortured to death, which shows the power of this song.

"This old boy is crazy!" Zhao Lang smiled bitterly, it was too late to stop him at this time, he had to sit cross-legged on the ground, guarding his mind, hoping that Huang Yaoshi would not go too far.

The sound of the flute sounded

PS: Thank you for the 260 starting coins of my Demon Immortal classmates, and thank you for the 100 starting coins of the dark blue moon night.