Perspective Little Poison Doctor

Chapter 568 Fight until you admit defeat

"This..." Lin Yihan's eyes widened with disbelief on his face, but on the contrary, Wang Zizheng who was sitting next to him was a little calm at this moment.

The one who was more shocked than Lin Yihan was Yang Deshun. At this time, he had retreated three meters away from Wang Ping, his palms were red, and his eyes showed extreme shock.

"How could this be?"

The same question enveloped the audience, and everyone was asking this question.

Yang Deshun was about to hit Wang Ping in the lightning fire snake just now, and he thought of killing Wang Ping with one move. He could please Du Ziteng and Shi Yandong without hurting Wang Ping, so as not to offend him. Wang Zizheng.

But what people never expected was that Wang Ping made a sudden move at the very moment, and he slapped Yang Deshun with the same palm.

Against Yang Deshun, who is good at internal boxing?That's hitting a stone with an egg and bringing about its own destruction. Isn't Wang Ping's hand afraid of being abolished?
I don't know if Wang Ping's hand was disabled, but after the palming, Yang Deshun was repulsed by Wang Ping with brute force.

The "Baguazhang" he is proud of, the power of each palm is so powerful that it is impossible for ordinary people to face him. But at the moment he faced Wang Ping, Yang Deshun felt an indescribable feeling. The force of his 'Baguazhang' instantly rebounded back, and then he was knocked back.

He looked at Wang Ping who hadn't moved in shock. He couldn't imagine that someone could rebound his 'Ba Gua Zhang' by brute force. How strong would it be?

"What's going on?" Shi Yandong's jaw had dropped to the ground, and people from other sects also watched in disbelief. The audience was dead silent, and no one knew what happened.

"It must be a hallucination!" Yang Deshun was the first to come back to his senses. He didn't believe that the young Wang Ping would be stronger than him. After his words fell, he rushed towards Wang Ping again. This time he didn't hold back any strength. He doesn't want to, and he can't afford to lose this person. People from all walks of life are watching, his apprentices are also watching, and his teacher Lin Yihan is also watching. He can't lose, absolutely can't lose to Wang Ping, a young man, represents the 'Bagua Gate'.

'Baguazhang' was used again, and the palm was as fast as the wind, which shows that Yang Deshun's 'Baguazhang' attainment is indeed very high.

Facing the menacing Yang Deshun, Wang Ping showed a meaningful smile, and took the initiative to meet Yang Deshun. The two formally fought, and Wang Ping also fought back with his palm.

"Papapapa!" The two sides came and went, palm shadows filled the sky for a while, and the crisp sound was endless, and all kinds of short-handed soldiers fought inextricably, but found something wrong when they hit Yang Deshun, every palm of his was caught Wang Ping was blocked. No matter how he attacked, Wang Ping seemed to know his tricks. What's worse, Wang Ping also fought back with his palms, but why did his palms look so familiar?
"'Baguazhang'?" Yang Deshun was taken aback. Yes, it's no wonder Wang Ping's palm technique is so familiar. It turned out that Wang Ping was using the same Baguazhang as Yang Deshun.

"What's going on here? Isn't he 'Hong Quan'? How could he understand 'Ba Gua Zhang'?" Yang Deshun was inexplicably surprised.

"He can actually know 'Baguazhang'?" Lin Yihan off the field has already seen the clue, because he taught Yang Deshun the 'Baguazhang'.

"Uncle Shi even knows how to do Baguazhang?" Wang Zizheng was also not immune.

"That person's tricks are very similar to President Yang's, don't you think?" People from various sects also noticed the abnormality one after another.

"Crack!" After making the wrong move, Yang Deshun backed away from Wang Ping and made dozens of moves, but he didn't even touch Wang Ping's fur.

"Why do you know how to 'Baguazhang'?" he asked.

"I know more!"

"Where did you learn 'Baguazhang'?" Yang Deshun asked coldly.

"No comment!"

Yang Deshun turned cold, and said: "Even if you know how to do 'Baguazhang', the moves are the same as mine, but I have practiced 'Baguazhang' for decades, and you are no match for me!"

"Really? Then try my next few palms!" After speaking, he took the initiative to attack Yang Deshun. When he made a move, it was still a "Baguazhang" routine at first glance. Such a routine was familiar to Yang Deshun However, Yang Deshun certainly didn't pay attention to it, and he wanted to block it, but at this moment, Wang Ping suddenly changed his move and used a move that Yang Deshun had never seen before.

Yang Deshun was taken aback, and by the time he realized it, he had already been hit by Wang Ping's move, and he hit his back firmly with his palm.

Yang Deshun was furious and wanted to fight back, but Wang Ping's attack was like waves, one wave was higher than the other, and the moves were completely different from Yang Deshun's "Baguazhang". The result was that Yang Deshun didn't know how to defend against Wang Ping's tricks at all, so he was sadly reminded.

"Papa papa!" Wang Ping hit Yang Deshun like a sandbag on the spot, and he didn't know how many slaps he had received on his face, let alone his body, which was covered with bruises and purple spots. .

The slapping sound is clear and sweet, but not loud, but everyone in the audience can hear it, why?
Because people from all sects were stunned by the scene in front of them, everyone held their breath, and the audience was silent.

Is this still the Yang Deshun in their impression?
Is this the head of the 'Baguazhang'?

Isn't he great?Hasn't his 'Baguazhang' been practiced to perfection?
But he was powerless in front of Wang Ping.

No one knew what Wang Ping had done, and Yang Deshun's apprentices couldn't accept the facts before them.

Finally, after a burst of indiscriminate bombing, Wang Ping stopped. Yang Deshun had clear palm prints on both sides of his face. It wasn't really a bruise, but the psychological trauma must have been greater than his body.

"How do you feel about those palms just now?" Wang Ping smiled at Yang Deshun.

"What was your move just now?" Yang Deshun was so angry that his seven orifices were filled with smoke.

"'Baguazhang'!"

"Impossible, Baguazhang is not like that!"

"That's 'Baguazhang', the authentic 'Baguazhang', the one you learned is incomparable to mine!"

"Authentic 'Baguazhang'? Yours is authentic, so what is mine?" Yang Deshun became angrier the more he heard it.

"Of course yours is not authentic!"

"Fart, how dare you insult me ​​'Baguamen'!" After speaking, he rushed to Wang Ping angrily.

"You have already lost, President Yang!"

"Who said I lost? I didn't lose!" Yang Deshun was very angry. As the head of the 'Bagua Sect', he certainly couldn't tolerate anyone insulting their sect, and Wang Ping even claimed to be an authentic 'Bagua Palm'. To say that he is crooked, is tolerable or unbearable.

"Then I'll fight until you admit defeat!"

(End of this chapter)