The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 758

Man is a very strange creature, full of infinite possibilities and potentials. It has its own reasons to be the protagonist of the world, such as Qi Renhong who defeated Ling Kongyu.

Although his strength is strong, he is not so fierce, but he is improving before the battle.

The two only matched one move back and forth, and then they charged up for a long time to attack. They didn't fight in the dark, and they didn't fight for a hundred rounds. The gap was obvious, and Ling Kongyu was convinced that he lost.

After defeating Ling Kongyu, Qi Renhong exhaled lightly, and his eyes were filled with sharper breath than before. It seemed that after this move, he gained something again. I am afraid that he will be able to cultivate Yuanshen in a short time, and his martial arts will be better than before.

On the other hand, Ling Kongyu didn't seem very depressed or disappointed when he was defeated. He just smiled politely at Qi Renhong, then returned to the team of masters behind Liuyin, and pleaded guilty to Liuyin.

Regardless of whether Liu Yin intended to be humble to Ding Hui's side or not, if he lost to others, it was a mistake or a pass, so he still had to have the attitude he should have.

"It doesn't matter, Qi Renhong of the Bashan Sword Sect is also an innate talent of the older generation, and his strength is stronger than yours, so it's normal to lose to him.

You can still practice the negative vitality, so don't be discouraged by it.

Next time, Yan Qiu, you go. "

Sure enough, Liu Yin didn't blame him, but comforted Ling Kongyu, and then said to another stranger, with a lot of expectation in his words.

This Yan Qiu is a young master who is about the same age as Ding Hui, with long hair tied up in a jade crown, dressed like a son of a wealthy family, with more than a dozen emeralds and gemstones, extremely luxurious.

However, he himself looks very ordinary, with ordinary appearance, ordinary facial features, and ordinary temperament. Compared with Ding Hui, who is so heroic and looks like a dragon and phoenix among people, he is greatly eclipsed.

This is a master who came after Liuyin got rid of the four famous innate arresters in Shangjun. He has never met Xiang Yang face to face, so Xiang Yang doesn't know much about it.

However, based on his cultivation level at this time, it can also be seen that this Yan Qiu is a person with a good heart and cannot be viewed with ordinary eyes.

In this battle, Ding Hui will naturally play. After all, the two of them have the same level of cultivation, and neither of them has cultivated into a primordial spirit, so they are evenly matched, and the gap is limited.

"Yes, my subordinates obey."

Yan Qiu bowed to Venerable Liuyin, and walked slowly to the place where Ling Kongyu was before, with his hands clasped in his cuffs, like an old farmer in the field in severe cold weather.

Ding Hui didn't say a word and rushed in front of Yan Qiu. His body was as straight as a sharp gun, standing between the sky and the earth, his eyes were filled with desire and persistence for victory.

"This kid's personality is not like that of Old Ding. On the contrary, he is somewhat similar to me when I was young. He is quite likable."

Liu Yin looked at Ding Hui, admiring him secretly.

When he was young, he was just like Ding Hui now. He sought fame, victory, and was full of drive. He would never give up until he reached his goal. This was one of the reasons why he looked at Ding Hui differently.

"When Ding Chun and his six brothers ran rampant in Yongzhou, he was famous for his Great Rebellion and Seeking the Way sword formula. This sword is extremely strange, and between Shun and Rebellion is often unexpected and unimaginable. Let's take a look at the way of this sword."

Xiang Yang wanted to increase his knowledge. He had received Yuan Huaiyi's innate martial arts inheritance. To be honest, it was really good.

Practicing step by step is enough to cultivate the soul, and the power of martial arts is definitely not low. Ding Chun, who is as famous as him, will not be weak at all.

The two in the field changed from the previous one, the first shot was not Ding Hui, who seemed extremely eager to win, but Yan Qiu, who had a dull expression and seemed a little dull.

He nodded at Ding Hui first, and then showed his hands that were in his sleeves. He was startled, and the faces of several Bashan Sword Sect disciples turned green.

I saw that the palms of this person were pitch black, and the skin was wrinkled, as if they had scales, and it seemed that they had been baked with fire, which looked very strange.

"Is this the black sand hand?"

Qi Renhong, who retreated to Xiang Yang's side, had a weird expression on his face, and said with some uncertainty.

As far as he knew, the black sand hand was a poisonous palm martial art. The palm force was hidden inside, and it could also volatilize strong toxins when it was fierce.

Everyone saw Yan Qiu push out a palm towards Ding Hui, the wind howled, the palm print was pitch black, rising against the wind, it instantly turned into a big handprint several feet in size and covered Ding Hui's whole body.

Indistinctly, the people on the side of the God Catching Sect can still smell a foul stench, but it is just a little bit of smell brought by the remaining wind, which makes people feel chest tightness and want to vomit, their muscles and bones are limp, and they can't lift up their spirits.

"Sure enough, it's Heisha Shou, but how did he become like this? Didn't he get authentic advice?"

Xiang Yang also knows this palm technique, it is the palm technique of the Tantric School of Southwest Buddhism, it has been passed down, and there are quite a few practitioners, it is not considered a unique martial art.

However, if you practice to the innate level, this black sand hand will make your palms black as jade crystals, not like Yan Qiu, which looks like it has been baked by fire.

Obviously something went wrong, or Yan Qiu didn't get the true instruction, or Yan Qiu realized his own palm technique from it, or, this is another palm technique similar to Black Sand Palm?

Facing this palm, Ding Hui's reaction was quick, he didn't draw out his sword, he just tapped his right hand parallel to the big black handprint a few times with lightning speed, the sword aura was dark and hazy, like a thin needle , piercing the air, and he took three steps back to avoid it.

There was a chirping sound, and Yan Qiu's palm print shriveled up like a popped balloon, and was then slashed by Ding Hui's sword finger, dissipating into nothingness.

"Sure enough, I have a few brushes, and I have good eyesight. I can see a few imperfections in the opponent's palm. Yan Qiu can't be so good? Could it be that my seven limits are lost?"

Xiang Yang was slightly disappointed. Qi Renhong won the first round of the three-match agreement. If Ding Hui wins the second round, he will not need to play.

But it can't be said that, Ding Hui and Liu Yin have obviously reached an agreement, and there is no need for a three-war agreement.

But now they are still fighting, presumably to boost the morale of the God Catchers, and the third battle should not be lost.

After all, Ding Hui is a bit ambitious, and given the current situation, what could be faster than using Liuyin's prestige?

"Use your full strength. If I'm thinking right, you've practiced Heisha Palm instead of Heisha Hand. Unexpectedly, a master of the Heisha lineage of the Demon Sect will also appear."

Ding Hui broke Yan Qiu's big handprint, but he didn't feel happy at all, and he didn't feel complacent. Instead, he spoke with a firm tone and a very dignified tone.

"Heisha Palm of the Demon Sect? Another master from the lineage of the Demon Sect?"

Xiang Yang and Qi Renhong looked at each other, obviously they were not very peaceful, they actually admitted it wrong?
No, I'm not admitting my mistake, Yan Qiu has indeed practiced Heisha Hand, but he is more proficient in Heisha Palm.

In contrast, the masters beside Master Liu Yin had normal expressions, obviously they knew the details of this Yan Qiu long ago.

There are 36 veins of the Demon Sect, spread widely in nineteen states, and it is unknown how many masters are hidden, it can be called a giant.

The Heisha vein is also one of the 36 veins
Heisha is really a magic way that can be compared with blood nerves.

(End of this chapter)