Chapter Forty-Nine: Sympathy

Fang Qingshan's plan for Qiao Feng was naturally clear at a glance, but he couldn't do anything about it.

Tai Chi pays attention to the preemptive strike, defending and attacking, if you want to interrupt Qiao Feng's rhythm, you must attack with him, and whether this will work or not, and this will first disrupt your rhythm, and the defense circle will not be attacked.

Therefore, what Fang Qingshan can do now is to brake with static, to respond to all changes with no change, to exert the maximum power of Tai Chi, and resist Qiao Feng's attack with momentum.

For a while, but I saw that the two of them were agitating and condensed.

Qiao Feng is like an ancient heavenly dragon, majestic and fierce, the divine dragon sees the head but does not see the tail, and the breath on his body increases by one point every moment compared to the previous moment.

And Fang Qingshan is like a rock in the river, the river flow stone does not turn, and it is like a thousand cliffs, and if there is no desire, it is rigid.

On one side, it is like a dragon traveling in the four seas, the dragon roars to the sky, the palm power is like making waves, the clouds are raining, and a palm is slapped out, as if the power of the four seas is poured out.

On the side, Fang Qingshan's eyes drooped, as if he was living in his own world, stepping on the Liangyi pile, holding Tai Chi in his arms, and drawing circles with his hands in front of him.

The big circle sets the small circle, the flat circle sets the vertical circle, the oblique circle sets the right circle, the rings are interlocking, and the life is endless.

For a while, on the field, I saw a Taiji ball standing in the center, as if it was immovable, and a divine dragon was tossing and turning around it.

One is fast and one is slow, one is still and one is moving, one is rigid and one is soft.

Fast as lightning, making people unable to see the movements, slow as turtle speed, light clouds and light wind.

Fierce and uncasting, the stone is shocking, dedicated and soft, and good as water. The internal force exploded, the grass and trees flew sideways, and the dust was flying, so that the onlookers were affected by the fire at the city gate.

Despite this, everyone did not change their eyes at all, and even wanted to get closer to appreciate the battle between the two.

Except that they pinned their hopes on Fang Qingshan, wanting him to help him and others take down Qiao Feng, they were ashamed.

is also because of the battle between the two, which is also a rare opportunity for everyone.

Fang Qingshan and the two stood on the tip of the pyramid of the rivers and lakes in terms of skill and martial arts, and the fight between the two was like a live teaching, but if they could understand some truth from it, they could be used inexhaustibly.

Therefore, even if he didn't retreat in time and was injured by the aftermath, he still saw chest tightness and shortness of breath, vomited blood and fell to the ground, as long as everyone could still hold on, they all stared at the fight between the two.

Besides, on the field, in the blink of an eye, the eighteen palms of the dragon descending were displayed under Qiao Feng's hands, and between the waves of a pair of iron palms, it seemed that there were divine dragons roaring out, ancient and majestic, fierce and uncasting, and the momentum had been accumulated to the highest point.

As for Fang Qingshan, he didn't have the heart to win or lose at this moment, his mind was completely intoxicated by the mysteries of Tai Chi, and a Taoist circle of wishful thinking erupted.

Waving his hands, or yin or yang, or dignified like a mountain, or light like a feather, but like a Tai Chi whole, perfectly integrated together, the whole body, as if completely wrapped in a black and white Tai Chi ball condensed by internal force, seems to be full of flaws, but it is like Tai Chi in general, the defense is unparalleled, there is no place to attack.

"Broken!"

At a certain moment, the thunder was startled, but it was Qiao Feng who let out a long roar, and split out the last palm of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, and the spirit and spirit were completely condensed together, this was the pinnacle palm in Qiao Feng's history, and it could be said that it was a condensation of painstaking efforts.

And Fang Qingshan's eyes suddenly opened at this moment, if the enemy doesn't move, I won't move, and if the enemy has moved, I will move first.

Just when Qiao Feng hit the last palm, he also exerted the power of Tai Chi to the maximum, but when he saw the black and white qi surging out, turning into whirlpools, circles, and Tai Chi, countless strange forces began to spread, and his whole person seemed to be in a net of heaven and earth.

Bang!

Onslaught!

There was a loud bang, and the power of the dragon's palm hit the strength of Tai Chi, and the sound of sneering was endless.

Seeing that the final result was about to come out, everyone looked at the two intently, no matter what kind of thoughts they had.

Click!

At this moment, a cracking sound sounded, and Abi and the others suddenly changed their complexions.

Cracks suddenly appeared on the Tai Chi Ball, which was originally unparalleled, and like ripples in the water, it spread out layer by layer.

Rumble!

Between breaths, the Tai Chi ball broke, and Qiao Feng's palm power slapped on Fang Qingshan's chest unabated, Fang Qingshan was suddenly like a kite with a broken string, and was thrown high and smashed on the door wall of Juxian Village.

"Childe!"

"Uncle Shi!"

......

Seeing this scene, Abi and the others were shocked, and hurriedly ran over and helped Fang Qingshan up, with a worried face.

"I'm fine. Fang Qingshan waved his hand.

He didn't suffer much damage, Qiao Feng's last palm was unstoppable, as if the flood was unstoppable, although it was powerful, but Fang Qingshan's Taijiquan was not vegetarian, although it was because he might not be as deep as Qiao Feng in the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending in Taijiquan, but with that strong internal force, if it wasn't for Qiao Feng's alternative, even if Li Qiushui and the others wanted to break it, it would not be so easy.

Although Qiao Feng broke through the defense with one palm, his strength was also seven out of ten, and there were three points left, which was partially resisted by the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong, and he also had the Northern Darkness True Qi to automatically protect the body, so the damage that really fell on the body was not much.

Seeing Fang Qingshan stand up, if it weren't for the bloodshot at the corners of his mouth and his pale face, he thought that he was fine, Ah Bi and the others put down the heart of the hanger, even Qiao Feng was also ordinary, Fang Qingshan not only spoke up, but the two of them were chess opponents, and they sympathized with each other, if it was because he didn't stop his hand and hit him hard, then he would really feel a little guilty.

Only Gu Mozhi sighed secretly, because of the hidden danger of internal force and the control of life and death talismans, as long as he could see Fang Qingshan deflated, he would be very happy.

"Qiao's gang leader really deserves his reputation, but Qingshan was defeated. Fang Qingshan said with a smile.

"Aoyama Gongzi is modest, although I broke your defense, but you are only a little injured, if you really fight, it is unknown who you and I will win and who will lose. Qiao Feng shook his head, and then said, "I am no longer the leader of the beggar gang now, so forget the words of the gang leader Qiao, if the son of Qingshan does not dislike it, just call me Xiao Feng." ”

"In that case, I'll call you Brother Xiao, don't call me any son, just call me Qingshan or Brother Fang if you can afford it. Fang Qingshan said.

"Brother Fang!" Qiao Feng was as good as a stream.

"Haha, haha!"

The two looked at each other, and they both burst out laughing.

The wine is less than a thousand glasses, and the words are not speculative for more than half a sentence.

The two don't know each other, and this chat is even more sympathetic.

"Brother Xiao, after fighting for so long, the Five Organs Temple has suffered a little, go, I invite you to drink. Fang Qingshan invited.

"Gul's wishes, please. Qiao Feng didn't shirk either.

So while everyone was looking at each other, Qiao Feng and Fang Qingshan turned around and left.