The breeze roars the rivers and lakes

Chapter 84 Kongtong faction, 7 injured punches

Wu Jianxiong saw that Taoist Sanli was timid, so he smiled coldly and said: "Why, is Taoist Sanli afraid?"

Before Daoist Sanli could answer, he saw a person turning around, snorted angrily, and said, "What a joke, my master's Qishangshenquan has been practiced to perfection, how could he be afraid of that thief Lin Yu. It's just Lin Yu Yu was injured, my master is a master of the Tao no matter what, and he didn't want to take advantage of others' danger, so he hesitated, how could it be fear?"

Taoist Sanli saw that the person who spoke was the apprentice he had accepted during his trip to the south of the Yangtze River a few years ago. His name was Fang Datong. He was a son of the Jinling family. It is relatively late, but the achievements are worse than those disciples who have been in the field for ten or twenty years.

Fang Datong has long wanted to be famous, but now that Lin Yu has been injured, how could he let go of this great opportunity to become famous all over the world.Then he knelt down on one knee and said in a respectful voice: "Master, let the apprentice fight for you and challenge Lin Yu. You will never be disappointed, and we will not insult the reputation of our Kongtong faction, and let some people see Let them see the true power of our Kongtong Seven-Shangshen Fist and convince them."

Daoist Sanli rolled his eyes and thought to himself: Since this disciple wants to play, if he wins, my Kongtong sect will be honored, and I am his master. People in the Jianghu must think that this disciple is so powerful that he can defeat the big devil Tou Linyu, isn't the master even more powerful? Even if he takes [-] steps back, if he loses, he will have nothing to lose. Didn't Zhou Wusun, the head of Hengshan Sword Sect, and Wu Jianxiong, the head of Qingcheng, both lose? The most important point is that he will not be injured, let alone die.

After thinking of this, Daoist Sanli not only secretly rejoiced in his heart about killing two birds with one stone, but after a while, he put on the majesty of an old master and said: "Datong, since you want to fight, you should be kind and righteous as a teacher." , it’s all for you, go, be more careful yourself!”

Fang Datong's joy was beyond words. From the corner of his eye, he glanced fiercely at Lin Yu who was on the ring, and said to himself: Lin Yu, I must be the most beautiful person today. From now on, there will be no Qingfeng swordsman Lin Yu on the rivers and lakes Yes, there are only my Qishangshenquan Fang Datong.

After answering, Fang Datong flew in front of Lin Yu with a white crane spreading its wings, and shouted coldly: "Lin Yu, remember my name, Fang Datong, Kongtong School Seven Scars God Fist."

Lin Yu sneered and said, "you'd better call your master Sanli Taoist priest to come!"

Fang Datong was as if he had been humiliated by thousands of people, his face immediately flushed with anger, and he shouted angrily: "Lin Yu, you are so arrogant, I don't need Master and the old man to kill you. I alone is enough. I will let you see the true strength of our Kongtong School Seven-Shangshen Fist."

Lin Yu smiled coldly, and said: "I have seen it a few days ago, and the power is not bad, but the accuracy and heat are a little bit worse."

Fang Datong's face was livid with anger, he clenched his fists tightly, and his bones all creaked.After a while, he gathered all his internal energy on his sandbag-sized fist, swung it towards Lin Yu violently, and shouted loudly: "Kongtong Qishangshenquan!"

Seeing this scene, Lin Yu couldn't help but cast a cold smile on the corner of his mouth. He didn't take his punch hard, but just avoided it with his body-shifting method.

Fang Datong was furious when he saw that he had rushed into the air, and threw more than a dozen punches in succession, but let alone hit Lin Yu, he didn't even catch his figure.

Although the Kongtong Seven Injuries Fist is very powerful, it also consumes a lot of internal energy. After only a short time, Fang Datong was already so tired that he was out of breath.Panting for breath, he shouted angrily: "Lin Yu, if you have the ability, don't dodge, you kid, hide here and there, what kind of a hero are you?"

Lin Yu sneered, and said: "If I were a hero, would you guys from famous families set up such a big game to kill me? Would you still offer a reward of 50 taels of gold to take my life?"

Fang Datong already regretted that he challenged Lin Yu on stage. He had to admit that if this continues, he would die of exhaustion without Lin Yu's action.

Daoist Sanli saw that the situation was not good for his disciples, so he stood up quickly and shouted loudly: "Lin Yu, it's getting late now, if you keep dodging like this, won't this competition last until tomorrow."

Lin Yu smiled lightly and said: "Since it's getting late, I don't want to waste everyone's time. Now that I'm standing here, if I take half a step back, even if I lose, I'm willing to catch him without a fight."

Fang Datong was overjoyed when he heard the words, and said: "You said this yourself, you can't blame others, just watch!"

Seeing the way he punched, Lin Yu couldn't help shaking his head with a smile. When Fang Datong's Qishangshen Fist was about to pounce in front of him, Lin Yu didn't dodge with light work, and didn't draw his sword. He just stood there as before. Not moving at all.

At this time, everyone in the audience stood up and stretched their necks. They didn't know what kind of medicine Lin Yu bought in his gourd. San Lidao's eyes were as wide as cow eggs, for fear of missing the slightest detail. He was very worried. It's clear that Qishangquan is best at melee combat. If Datong can get close to him, maybe he really has hope of winning, not to mention that Lin Yu's left shoulder has been injured by a sword.

When his iron fist was less than one foot away from Lin Yu, although Fang Datong felt like fifteen buckets were up and down, he still couldn't bear the excitement in his heart. As long as he punched down, Lin Yu would definitely lose. From now on, he will also become famous and become a hero admired by everyone in the world, and his name will last forever.

Just when Fang Datong's Seven Injury Fist was about to hit him, Lin Yu still had no expression on his face, but clenched his fist tightly, clenched his fist like a stone, punched like a tiger, and swung his fist like a wind.

boom!

With two blows, Lin Yu was shocked back a few steps, and a faint blood oozes from the corner of his mouth, but Fang Datong's whole body has been blown away. A large arena made of marble.

After a while, Fang Datong came back to his senses, looked at Lin Yu in disbelief, and said in astonishment, "How did you know that our Kongtong sect's unique skill, Seven Injury Fist, didn't pass on?"

Lin Yu smiled coldly and said, "I said long ago that your Qishangquan is the same as your master's. You haven't practiced well yet. You should believe it now!" "

Fang Datong's eyes were bloodshot, his face was ferocious, his whole face began to become a little distorted, and he shouted angrily: "You are not from our Kongtong sect, how do you know you can use the Seven Injury Fist, the treasure of our town sect? "

Lin Yu responded coldly: "Of course, you two, the master and the apprentice, taught me. I just follow the example and sell it now. It is undeniable that Qishangquan is enough to be called the number one boxing technique in the world today. When the fist is punched, there are seven different kinds of force in one punch, some are fierce, some are soft, some are soft, some are soft, some are horizontal, some are straight, some are retracted, if you resist If you can't stop this steady stream of strength, you will suffer deep internal injuries. It's just a pity that it has a fatal weakness."

Fang Datong stared at his big blood-red eyes, and couldn't believe that a young man who was a few years younger than himself could master and use Qishangquan in just a few minutes, far surpassing his three years of painstaking efforts. Practice, this is really unbelievable, if you don't experience it yourself, you will not believe it if you kill yourself, there are such geniuses in the world.

Fang Datong's whole body's clothes have been shaken to pieces by Lin Yu's fist, and he looks burnt. He struggles to get up, but he has not yet gained a firm foothold.Then he spit out a big mouthful of blood again, and asked in an extremely weak tone: "What are you talking about, what's the pity, and where is its weakness?"

Lin Yu responded indifferently: "Qishang Quan consumes a lot of internal energy when punching, so the internal energy of the practitioner must be extremely deep, otherwise, if it is practiced by someone whose internal energy has not yet reached the level, it will do great harm to oneself. Slight In severe cases, people will lose their minds, go berserk, and even be in danger of life. Moreover, there are Yin and Yang Qi, metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, and five elements in the human body. One practice will cause seven injuries, and all seven will be injured. .So the so-called "seven injuries" means hurting yourself first, and then hurting others."

Fang Datong's face was full of astonishment, as soon as he got angry, his blood was exhausted, and his heart was eaten away by the strength of the Qishang punch just now, and he passed out directly.Everyone in the audience opened their mouths in amazement. Lin Yu didn't expect to have such an ability to learn and sell. He really underestimated him.

Li Ziyan was already full of admiration, and couldn't help but exclaimed in amazement: "Lin Yu's martial arts are so powerful!"

When Feng Jianping saw the little junior sister who admired and worshiped him in the past looking at Lin Yu like this, the anger in his heart didn't come anywhere. He glanced at Lin Yu on the ring viciously from the corner of his eye, and then turned to Lin Yu. Li Jiulian, who was on the first seat, said respectfully: "Master, this disciple wants to challenge Lin Yu to show the prestige of Huashan Mountain!"

On weekdays, without others telling him, he would let his proud disciple Feng Jianping play to show off the prestige of Mount Hua, but today he thought twice. Although Lin Yu has fought three times in a row, except for a little skin trauma Other than that, everything else is basically intact.Moreover, he still doesn't know exactly how many martial arts this person knows and how many special skills he has.He has heard and seen the power of the Qingfeng Nine Swords. Except for the "Wushuang Excalibur" that can rival Huashan's swordsmanship, it is really difficult for other swordsmanship to defeat him, but the Wushuang Excalibur The training conditions are extremely harsh, and now no one is practicing on Mount Hua...

This time, Huashan Sword Sect was in charge of Huashan Sword Sect, and not long ago, he offered a reward of 50 taels of gold to Lin Yu's head. Dongchang's minions couldn't let him leave Huashan alive. Now that he has achieved such an achievement at a young age, if he were to let him go, it would undoubtedly be a return to the mountain. With his martial arts, it would take less than ten years. I'm afraid no one in the world can kill him.

Feng Jianping saw that his master did not answer, but fell into deep thought, and raised his voice a little respectfully and said: "Master, master, my apprentice wants to fight Lin Yu, to show my prestige in Huashan, and to return to master Your old man is gracious!"

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