Volume 6 Chapter 101 The Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending Really Live Up to the Reputation Zhao Xu's martial arts comprehension
Qiao Feng smiled slightly, gave Fu Minyi a "reassuring" look, and then jumped up, and when he was in the air, he slapped it with a palm, it was "Flying Dragon in the Sky". Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Sisters, get out of the way. ā
Qiao Feng shouted, and the two daughters of Yangtian and Haotian, who were besieging Zhuo Bufan, immediately retreated, dragging the injured people aside, some of them stopped the bleeding and rescued the injured, and the other part was concentrating on vigilance.
Zhuo Bufan heard the loud shout mixed with the dragon's groan, and felt a great oppressive force attacking him, coupled with the reaction of the women of the Vulture Palace, he didn't understand what was going on, he didn't have time to think about it, and as soon as he stepped on the ground, he immediately retreated backwards.
Qiao Feng's eighteen palms of the dragon have already been practiced to the point of sending and receiving at will, and there is no one palm hitting the air, blasting the ground out of a big pit, after landing, the body runs forward, the strength in the palm turns, the palms are flush and pushed, a move "shocked a hundred miles" has been connected, the previous momentum has not declined, the stamina continues, a hideous dragon head composed of qi extends from Qiao Feng's palms, half a zhang.
Zhuo Bufan suddenly felt that the strong wind covered his body, and he knew that it was not good, if he chose to dodge again, the other party's next palm would inevitably be more violent, and he blindly dodged, and there was finally a time when he could not avoid it.
Qiao Feng's eyes froze, this is ...... Sword Mang?
The sword mangs were like a long snake stretching and contracting, Zhuo Bufan's expression was solemn, and he took another breath of true qi in the dantian, and the green mangs were sheng, and then he struck back towards Qiao Feng, who was about to attack in front of him.
"Hereby ......"
The sword mangs were connected to the true qi faucet, and there was a sound of tearing the cloth, Qiao Feng's expression was awe-inspiring, and it was indeed a sword, although it was slightly weaker than the second brother's qi sword finger, but it was also a little sharper than the ordinary divine weapons.
Qiao Feng flipped on one side of his body, flipped in the air for a few weeks, avoided the sword that was lifted from the bottom to the top, landed steadily, kicked the ground with the soles of his feet, and rushed up from Zhuo Bufan's side, Qiao Feng's actual combat experience is so rich?
Qiao Feng's left palm probed forward, and when Zhuo Bufan's long sword reversed, slashed downward, and slashed towards the side of Qiao Feng's neck, he just held his hand holding the sword, and the long sword naturally couldn't fall anymore, but his right palm passed under the left palm, and hit the opponent's lower abdomen, which was the ninth style of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending "or jumping in the abyss".
"Bang ......"
"Poof......
Zhuo Bufan's left hand hurriedly returned to protect him, but after all, he was a step slower and couldn't block it, and with a palm in the middle of his lower abdomen, Zhuo Bufan vomited blood and flew, and after landing, a mouthful of blood spurted out, "Descend...... Descending the Dragon...... Eighteen Palms...... Really...... It lives up to its name. ā
Zhuo Bufan said this sentence strongly, tilted his head, and fainted, fortunately, his skills were not weak, and he gathered in his lower abdomen at the critical moment, so he was not killed by a blow.
Over there, Fu Minyi was very worried about Qiao Feng at the beginning when he saw that the other party had actually used the legendary magic skill of the sword, and at this time, seeing that the other party finally fell under Qiao Feng's palm, he suddenly let out a sigh of relief.
Just when Qiao Feng and Zhuo Bufan were fighting, Zhao Xu also encountered a little trouble, a black-bearded Taoist with a fast and fluttering body and a dusty hand wielding a whisk to fight with Zhao Xu, and a beautiful middle-aged woman in a light red shirt next to him kept shooting a flying knife at him, making him scramble for a while.
That person's martial arts are not weak, especially good at light exercises, constantly fighting with him, but Zhao Xu can't take him for a while, and the greater threat to him is the elusive flying knife, after the middle-aged woman throws the flying knife, if she misses, just reach out and make a move, and the flying knife will fly back into her hand by itself, in her palm, there seems to be a strong suction, and the flying knife is sucked over.
These two people are none other than the Jiaowang Buping Daoist and the Hibiscus Fairy Cui Luhua who are connected with Zhuo Bufan.
Tianshan Liuyang Palm Zhao Xu only studied for a few days, relying on profound skills, unjust people did not dare to touch him, but the other party's body was too fast, he failed to remember the palm power, and the more he played, the more impatient he became, a set of light and elegant, leisurely and elegant Tianshan Liuyang Palm was beaten by him into a fierce palm like the eighteen palms of the dragon, but in this way, his true qi consumption speed was as fast as flowing water.
"Brother Song, use Tai Chi. ā
Just when Zhao Xu fell into a state of rage, and the movements became more and more disorganized, there was a sudden shout from Qiao Feng's ears, Zhao Xu suddenly sobered up, and after a careful sense, he found that in just such a short period of effort, he had squandered three successful powers, and if he continued like this, it would not be long before he would run out of true qi, and he would have no power to fight back, so he could only be slaughtered.
Zhao Xu was afraid, he still lacked actual combat experience! A skill is too easy to come by, and his mood is also a little lacking, after trying to understand his problem, Zhao Xu calmed down, his palm momentum changed, Tai Chi energy was already running, and between the strokes of his hands, a whirlpool of true qi continued to appear, and soon it was all over his body.
The unjust Taoist suddenly felt that his body technique had become a little sluggish, as if Zhao Xu's body had become a big quagmire, and the sticky or leading forces continued to affect the performance of his body technique, and the whisk dust he swung out also inexplicably deviated from the direction again and again.
Cui Luhua shot out two more flying knives, Zhao Xu's eyes narrowed slightly, calmly responded, his hands were swiped continuously, Tai Chi wrapped silk strength out, his feet walked diagonally, but the energy in his hands continued to turn into a trap towards the flying knives that were much slower.
"No, there's still some heat left to return, so let's try it with a lot of energy. Thinking of this, Zhao Xu flipped his palm, drew an ellipse, and then swept the uneven Daoist with the back of his hand towards the uneven Daoist who swept over with the dust, and the two flying knives immediately turned around and accelerated towards the Unfair.
The people of the uneven Daoist were shocked, and they burst back, waving the dust and waving, knocking down Cui Luhua's flying knife, Cui Luhua withdrew the flying knife for unknown reasons, and shot at Zhao Xu again, and the uneven Daoist also settled down and attacked again.
This time, Zhao Xu focused on the dust of the uneven Daoist, avoiding several waves of flying knives, and when Cui Luhua shot out again, he suddenly drew his hands urgently, and the dust that surrounded the uneven Daoist was drawn to the side, and the dust turned uncontrollably and swept towards the flying knife.
Zhao Xu's eyes slowly rose a trace of realization, Tai Chi Bajin does not have the so-called strongest and weakest, but only the most suitable, the key is how to match, how to choose the way to deal with it, for example, when the opponent's skill is too strong and he can't return it, he can use the way of borrowing force to attack another person, or when he can't borrow his strength, he can also unload the strength.
The more he played, the more exquisite Zhao Xu's Tai Chi Eight Energies became, and the more appropriate the conversion and matching room became.
"Before the guidance, go with the flow, light and not lose the top, exhaust the natural emptiness, and throw the blow to the natural...... This move can make him close ...... with his strength."
When the uneven Daoist swung the dust again, Zhao Xu suddenly took a big step to the left, and the dust almost waved down against his cheek, but he grabbed the arm of the uneven Daoist holding the dust, and pulled it gently, and the uneven Daoist fell towards Zhao Xu uncontrollably, so he just blocked the direction of Cui Luhua's flying knife.
"Puff ......"
"Hmm......"
Cui Lvhua's face changed greatly, and the two flying knives were directly inserted into the left shoulder and back of the unjust Daoist, and the Uneven Daoist suddenly let out a muffled cry of pain, but this was not over.
"Its method is divided into shoulders and backs, oblique flying potential with shoulders, shoulders and backs, once the opportunity is obtained, it is like a pound...... Eat me hard. ā
The unjust Daoist was pulled into Zhao Xu's arms, Zhao Xu's shoulders shrank back, and he leaned forward sharply when the Unjust Daoist pounced, and at the same time, the true qi gathered on his shoulders and exploded.
"Bang ......"
"Poof......
The uneven Daoist was hit by Zhao Xu's shoulder in the chest, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, but Zhao Xu, who had already understood the cooperation of the eight forces of Tai Chi, did not intend to let him go like this, and pulled him back again.
On the side of the body, an elbow hit the ribs of the uneven Daoist, and then followed the next step, the palm of the hand was flat and poked at the chest of the uneven Daoist, and after the poke, the knuckle bent, the bone joint was another blow, and then the fist was bent, and the whole palm was bent, and the back of the hand was hit again, and the back of the hand attached to his chest was turned, and finally a serial cannon was connected.
"There are five elements in the method, yin and yang are divided up and down, the virtual and the real must be distinguished, the chain is unstoppable, the blossoming hammer is more fierce, and the six forces are integrated, and the use is endless...... This is...... Elbow strength increases. ā
"Bang bang bang...... Boom ......"
"Click......"
"Poof......
The unjust Daoist was not directly knocked away like Zhuo Bufan, he just took a few steps back, and then spewed out a large mouthful of blood mist, his eyes quickly lost focus, his pupils dilated, and he knelt down with his knees bent, and finally fell straight to the ground, dying of anger.
Zhao Xu slowly drew two arcs on his chest with both hands, and finally put on a posture of "white crane bright wings", and smiled at Cui Luhua: "Thank you for helping me hone my martial arts, now, let me learn the fairy's flying knife skills!"
Zhao Xu was extremely confident at this time, if the other party sent the flying knife again, he would definitely return it, but to Zhao Xu's surprise, Cui Luhua put away the flying knife, slowly walked a few steps forward, bowed, and said: "This son, the little woman is not the enemy of the Vulture Palace, the scene is chaotic, the son led the crowd to suddenly rush in, the little woman has no chance to explain at all, and the shot against the son is really out of self-preservation, and she has no choice but to do it!"
"Oh, then tell me why you're here. Zhao Xu put down the posture he put down, but the vigilance in his heart did not relax at all, and Tai Chi Jin was still entwined and rotated around his body.