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Chapter 392 The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon Really Lived Up to its Name, Zhao Xu's Comprehension of Martial Arts

Qiao Feng smiled slightly, gave Fu Minyi a "reassuring" look, and then jumped up. The person was in the air, and he slapped it with his palm, which was "Flying Dragon in the Sky".

"Get out of the way, sisters."

Qiao Feng yelled loudly, and the women of Yangtian and Haotian who were besieging Zhuo Bufan immediately retreated, dragging the injured person aside, some of them stopped the bleeding and rescued the wounded, while the other focused their attention on vigilance.

When Zhuo Bufan heard the shout mixed with the dragon's chant, he felt a great oppressive force coming towards him, coupled with the reactions of the women in the Vulture Palace, he didn't understand what was going on, and he didn't have time to think about it. As soon as the soles of the feet stepped on the ground, they retreated violently.

Qiao Feng's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms had already been practiced to the point where he could send and receive freely. There was no such thing as hitting the air with one palm and blasting the ground into a big hole. Qi Qiping pushed, and the "Shocking Baili" move was followed, the momentum did not fade, but the stamina continued, a ferocious dragon head made of energy stretched out from Qiao Feng's palms, with a length of half a foot.

Zhuo Bufan suddenly felt the strong wind cover his body, he knew something was wrong, if he chooses to dodge this time, the opponent's next palm will be more violent, he just dodges blindly, when there is an inevitable time to dodge, he bites his teeth, The zhenqi was output crazily, the long sword was straightened, and a half-foot green glow suddenly appeared on the tip of the sword.

Qiao Feng's eyes were fixed, this is... Jianmang?
The sword glow stretched like a long snake, Zhuo Bufan's expression was dignified, and he took another breath of true energy from his dantian, the green glow flourished, and then he turned back at Qiao Feng who was about to attack in front of him.

"It's..."

The Jianmang was connected to the True Qi dragon head, and there was a sound of tearing the cloth. Qiao Feng's expression turned serious. It really was the Jianmang. Although it was slightly weaker than the second brother's Qi sword finger, it was also more powerful than ordinary magic weapons. A bit sharper.

Qiao Feng flipped over in the air for a few weeks on one side, avoiding the sword glow raised from bottom to top, landed steadily, kicked the sole of his foot on the ground, and jumped up from Zhuo Bufan's side. How rich is Qiao Feng's actual combat experience?As the saying goes, one inch is longer and one inch is stronger, the opponent's long sword plus the sword light is six or seven feet long, and it would be disadvantageous for him to open the distance, so Qiao Feng did not retreat but advanced, and stuck to it.

Qiao Feng reached forward with his left palm, and when Zhuo Bufan's long sword swung upwards and slashed down towards the side of Qiao Feng's neck, it happened to support his hand holding the sword. But he passed under the left palm quickly, and hit the opponent's lower abdomen directly. It was the ninth form of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms "Or Leaping in the Abyss".

"boom……"

"puff……"

Zhuo Bufan rushed to protect with his left hand, but he was a step too late, he couldn't block it, he hit his lower abdomen with a palm, Zhuo Bufan vomited blood and flew, and after landing, another mouthful of blood spewed out, "Jiang... Jianglong... Eighteen palms... ...Sure enough...the reputation is well-deserved."

Zhuo Bufan forced himself to finish these words, tilted his head, and then passed out. Fortunately, his skill was not weak, and he gathered in his lower abdomen at the critical moment, so he was not killed by a single blow.

Over there, when Fu Minyi first saw that the other party had used the legendary magical skill of sword light, she was terribly worried about Qiao Feng. Seeing that the other party had finally fallen under Qiao Feng's hands, she let out a sigh of relief. The fight between Feng and Zhuo Bufan was extremely fast. Before the others could react, Zhuo Bufan had already been hit by the palm and fell into a coma.

Just when Qiao Feng and Zhuo Bufan were fighting, Zhao Xu also encountered a little trouble. A black-bearded Taoist man with a swift and erratic movement and a whisk in his hand was fighting with Zhao Xu while waving the whisk. The beautiful middle-aged woman kept shooting knives at him, making him flustered for a while.

That Taoist is not weak in martial arts, he is especially good at light martial arts and physical skills, and he kept fighting with him, but Zhao Xu couldn't take him down for a while, but the one who threatened him more was the elusive throwing knife thrown by the middle-aged woman. After the throwing knife was released, if it missed, all she had to do was stretch out her hand, and the flying knife would fly back to her hand. There seemed to be a strong suction force in her palm, sucking the flying knife towards her.

These two people are none other than Taoist Jiao Wang Buping and Fairy Furong Cui Luhua who are associated with Zhuo Bufan.

Tianshan Six Suns Palm Zhao Xu has only been trained for a few days, relying on his profound skills, the injustice Taoist did not dare to confront him head-on, but the opponent's movement is too fast, he lost all his palm strength, and the more he hit, the more he hit Impatient, with a set of brisk, elegant, elegant and elegant Tianshan Liuyang Palms, he was beaten into a vigorous palm like the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, but in this way, his true energy was consumed as fast as running water.

"Brother Song, use Tai Chi Strength."

Just when Zhao Xu fell into a state of rage, and his movements became more and more disorganized, Qiao Feng's shout suddenly came from his ear, and Zhao Xu woke up in a jerk. He has already squandered three successes, and if he continues like this, he will exhaust his true energy in a short time, and he will have no power to fight back, so he can only be slaughtered.

Zhao Xuhou was terrified, he still lacked actual combat experience!It was too easy for him to gain power, and his state of mind was somewhat lacking. After trying to figure out what was wrong with him, Zhao Xu calmed down, and with a change in his palm posture, Tai Chi was already in operation. Soon it will be all over the body.

Daoist Buping suddenly felt that his body skills had become somewhat sluggish, as if Zhao Xu's whole body had turned into a big quagmire, with sticky or drawn forces constantly affecting his body skills. The fly whisk also inexplicably deviates from the direction again and again.

Cui Luhua shot two more throwing knives, Zhao Xu squinted his eyes, responded calmly, swiped his hands continuously, and moved out the Tai Chi coiling silk energy, his feet walked obliquely, but the energy in his hands kept turning into traps one after another. A much slower flying knife.

"No, it's too late, and I can't return it. Then, try hard." Thinking of this, Zhao Xu flipped his palm and drew an ellipse. After a few flicks, the two throwing knives immediately turned a corner, accelerated and shot towards the injustice.

Daoist Buping turned pale in shock, backed away, and swung his fly whisk, knocking down Cui Luhua's throwing knife. Cui Luhua retracted the throwing knife without knowing why, and shot at Zhao Xu again. Taoist Buping also regained his composure and attacked again.

This time, Zhao Xu focused on Taoist Injustice's whisk, avoiding a few waves of flying knives, and when Cui Luhua shot again, he suddenly drew with both hands, encircling Taoist Injustice, and the whisk was out of control. Turned around and swept towards the flying knife.

Zhao Xu's eyes gradually had a hint of understanding. There is no such thing as the strongest or the weakest in Taiji Bajin, but only the most suitable. The key lies in how to match it and how to choose a way to deal with it. When returning, you can use the method of borrowing strength to attack another person, or when you can't borrow strength yourself, you can also release the strength.

The more he fought, the more delicately Zhao Xu's Tai Chi Ba Jin was used, and the more appropriate the transition and matching were, and he fell into a rare state of epiphany.

"Before guiding the shifu, let the force come as it comes, be light and fast, don't lose the top, use up all the power and let it go, throw the blow and let it go... This move can make him close..."

When Taoist Bu Ping swung his whisk again, Zhao Xu suddenly took a big step towards the left, and the whisk almost swung down against his cheek, but he stroked his hands and grabbed onto the arm holding the whisk, gently With a light pull, Taoist Buping uncontrollably fell towards Zhao Xu, and he just happened to block the direction of Cui Luhua's throwing knife.

"Pfft..."

"Well……"

Cui Luhua's face changed drastically, and the two throwing knives pierced straight into the left shoulder of Taoist Buping, and Taoist Buping let out a muffled cry of pain, but it wasn't over yet.

"Its method is to divide the shoulders and the back, and use the shoulders to fly diagonally. There is still a back in the shoulders. Once you get the momentum, it will crash like a hammer... I rely on my strength."

Taoist Injustice was pulled into Zhao Xu's arms, Zhao Xu shrank his shoulders back, and leaned forward suddenly when Taoist Injustice rushed over, and at the same time, his true energy gathered on his shoulders and exploded.

"boom……"

"puff……"

Daoist Buping was hit in the chest by Zhao Xu's shoulder, and a mouthful of blood spewed out immediately. However, Zhao Xu, who had realized the synergistic effect of Tai Chi and Eight Powers, did not intend to let him go like this, and pulled him back again.

On one side of the body, an elbow hit Taoist Buping in the ribs, followed by a step forward, and the flat palm of his hand stabbed Taoist Buping's chest. After hitting, the knuckles bent, and the knuckles gave another blow, and then bent again, and the front of the fist gave another blow , bent the whole palm, hit the back of the hand again, turned the back of the hand attached to his chest, and finally connected with a volley of cannonballs.

"There are five elements in the method, yin and yang are divided into upper and lower levels, true and false must be clearly distinguished, the continuous chain is unstoppable, the flowering hammer is more fierce, and after the six strengths are integrated, the use begins to be endless... This is... elbow strength plus collapse strength."

"Bang bang bang bang...boom..."

"Crack..."

"puff……"

Taoist Buping was not directly beaten into the air like Zhuo Bufan was. He just took a few steps back, and then spewed out a big mouthful of blood mist. He fell to the ground and died.

Zhao Xu slowly drew two arcs on his chest with both hands, and finally put on a posture of "white crane spreading its wings", and smiled at Cui Luhua: "Thank you for helping me hone my martial arts, now, let me take a good look at it Fairy's flying knife stunt!"

Zhao Xu was extremely confident at this time, if the other party sent another throwing knife, he would definitely return it, but to Zhao Xu's surprise, Cui Luhua put away the flying knife, walked forward slowly a few steps, bowed, Said: "My lord, the young lady is not the enemy of Vulture Palace, the scene was chaotic just now, the young master led the crowd to charge in suddenly, the young lady had no chance to explain, the attack on the young master was really out of self-preservation, there was no other choice! "

"Oh? Then tell me why you're here." Zhao Xu let go of his stance, but his vigilance didn't relax at all, and Tai Chi was still entangled and spun around his body.

(End of this chapter)