"Okay!

Hearing Fang Qingshan say this, Qiao Feng didn't suspect that he had another purpose, because there was no need.

He himself is an unruly and heroic person, coupled with Fang Qingshan's righteous words before, so he has a great sense of pity.

Bosom friends are hard to find, and opponents are hard to find.

Martial arts to the point of Qiao Feng and them, almost all of them are martial arts idiots, only by being sincere in martial arts can they achieve corresponding achievements, otherwise, they will be blind and talented.

"Please!"

Fang Qingshan didn't take the lead, after all, he had already taken advantage of Qiao Feng now, although he became more and more brave the more he fought, and he had more than enough, but in the end he consumed physical strength, internal strength, and spirit.

Seeing this, Qiao Feng nodded secretly, didn't say a word, raised his hand and slapped it towards Fang Qingshan.

Fang Qingshan naturally had no reason to dodge, and faced Qiao Feng's palm wind, and slapped it with the same palm.

Bang!

Bang!

Two dull sounds like thunder sounded, Fang Qingshan and Qiao Feng's bodies shook together, and they quickly recovered, looking at each other's faces even more solemn.

Although before, Qiao Feng felt a trace of threat from Fang Qingshan, and Fang Qingshan had also seen Qiao Feng's majesty and domineering, but in the end, it was only a change in visual senses.

It wasn't until just now that the two tentatively slapped each other, and they knew that the other party's strength was still above their expectations.

"Okay, be careful!"

Qiao Feng, who had long been impatient in the face of the group of people who did not have a unified enemy, looked at Fang Qingshan's eyes with a gleam and reminded him.

The left leg is slightly bent, the right arm is bent inward, the right palm is drawn in a circle, and with a snort, it is pushed outward.

Innate and heavenly, acquired and worshipped!

The Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending are somewhat similar to the Dugu Nine Swords, they all emphasize the opportunity to anticipate the enemy, but one is fierce and uncasting, one force is ten meetings, and the other is to break.

Today's eighteen palms of dragon descent are also a little different from the eighteen palms of dragon descent in the hands of Hong Qigong later.

In later generations, because the eighteen palms of the dragon were broken, the exquisite inheritance of the last three palms was broken, and Hong Qigong relied on his talent to complete the eighteen palms of the dragon, but at that time, although the eighteen palms of the dragon were still the first masculine palms in the world, they embarked on the path of anode and yin, rigidity and softness.

And at this moment, the eighteen palms of the dragon descending in Qiao Feng's hand are the stronger the enemy, the stronger I am, the stronger the stronger, the stronger the stronger, the stronger the stronger.

"Good time!"

Seeing that Qiao Feng had regrets with one move, and his palm power was like a surging flood pouring down towards him, Fang Qingshan took a light breath, did not dodge or dodge, and slapped his palm again.

Light and elegant, elegant and elegant.

It looks like a light weight and a dashing wish, but in fact, when a palm falls, a scorching heat instantly swept away, and there seems to be a faint smell of burning in the air.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the six yang palms of the Tianshan Mountains collided with the eighteen palms of the descending dragon, as if they were thunderbolts, making the collision splash everywhere, forcing them to fish in troubled waters, taking advantage of Qiao Feng and Fang Qingshan's battle, Xuan Nan and the others, who had no time to take care of the sneak attack, had to retreat again and again.

Now don't say join them in the fight, even if you are a spectator, you will be very risky.

The two of them are palm-to-palm, fast and fast, just against rigid, and their strength is full of energy, even if the aftermath is not worse than a blow from an ordinary master, flying sand and stones, like a hidden weapon.

Xuan Nan and the others who retreated to the side couldn't help but look very ugly, they were not the enemy of the same before, but they didn't expect that it was not Qiao Feng's peak state, and now it was a little difficult to even watch from the sidelines, which made these perennial self-proclaimed martial arts celebrities, how could they accept it.

However, those who originally just wanted to brush up on a wave of existence were glad at the moment, if they hadn't used words to trap Xue Muhua and let Fang Qingshan make a move, if they really wanted Qiao Feng to let go of their hands and feet so much, I am afraid that their group of people would really not be one in ten. It's nothing if others die, and if you're unlucky, you'll die unjustly.

Not to mention what other people think, let's talk about the field, Qiao Feng and Fang Qingshan.

Although the six yang palms of Tianshan Mountain are not as strong as the eighteen palms of the descending dragon, they are blessed by Fang Qingshan's surging internal force, and when they collide with Qiao Feng, they are half a catty and eight taels, and they are equal.

Since Qiao Feng was born, he has turned to the world, and he has seen and met countless masters, and he dare not say that he has not tasted defeat, but he has not been able to beat himself in palm power.

And at this moment, seeing that Fang Qingshan actually relied on the Tianshan Six Yang Palm to fight against him without falling behind at all, he immediately became competitive.

As soon as the figure stood still, his left foot stomped heavily on the ground, exploding a pit, and the whole person was like a cannonball fired towards Fang Qingshan.

Facing Qiao Feng's palm flying dragon in the sky, Fang Qingshan's internal force turned, three points of yang, seven points of yin, and one palm was slapped out, just now it was like a furnace scorching, but at this moment, it turned into a cold snap, and some ice crystals appeared in the air in a small area.

Spring and white snow!

Yin and yang transformation, rigidity and softness, Qiao Feng didn't guard against Fang Qingshan still having this hand, so that the flying dragon returned in vain in the sky.

However, he was not discouraged, when he reached their realm, if he wanted to win with one and a half moves, he had to make hundreds of moves.

One move was ineffective, and then with the power of his palm, Qiao Feng clicked a dragonfly, turned his head in the air, and fell to the ground lightly.

And Fang Qingshan just shook his body, standing in place, his feet sinking three feet.

The two glanced at each other, and they both saw the feeling of hating each other from each other's eyes.

"Happy!"

"Come again!"

The two of them roared in unison, like a dragon chanting Daze, and the crane was nine days.

Qiao Feng walked in a tiger's step, looking very rough, but he came and went freely, as fast as thunder.

Fang Qingshan's feet stepped on Ling Bo's slight steps, his body flew quickly, fluttering like a god, moving impermanently, and if he was in danger. Enter the difficult period, if you go back.

On the one hand, the dragon chanted for a while, to the fierce to the fierce, one force to ten meetings, the stronger the more the battle, the more endless.

On one side, yin and yang alternate, rigidity and softness, weightlifting is light, and the more you fight, the stronger you become, and the internal force is endless.

Bang! Bang!

For a while, only the sound of palms colliding could be heard, and the two figures were like ghosts.

Sometimes in the east, sometimes in the west, suddenly on top, sometimes on the bottom.

In just a few moments, the two fought for more than ten rounds, and the spectators were dazzled for a while, and those who were a little lower in martial arts even felt dizzy, their chests were stuffy, and they couldn't lift them in one breath.

The only one who can keep up with the rhythm of the two of them is naturally Gu Mozhi, the battle between the two is, in his opinion, a perfect on-site teaching, colorful, making him feel a little eager to try.

"Alas, it's a pity!"

However, thinking of the life and death talisman in his body, after following Fang Qingshan to Drum Mountain this time, he would lose all his strength, and the eyes of Gu Mozhi, who was still shining just now, suddenly dimmed.