Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 130 Chongyang Old Man's Iron Sleeve

Obviously, Wang Lin was inferior to the other party in terms of internal strength. The ugly-faced man shook his arms, and his hooks flew up. Before Wang Lin could stand still, he felt the wind blowing in his ears, and the lingering sound was still echoing in his ears. Two strands of long hair floated down from the top of his head, and the ugly man actually broke two strands of Wang Lin's long hair.Wang Lin was so frightened that a cold sweat broke out all over his body. If the double hooks of this ugly man were protruding a bit more, his ears would probably have to report to Hades before him on the spot.

The ugly-faced man retracted his hooks, flew back a few feet away, looked at Wang Lin with a pair of indifferent eyes, without showing any emotion, Wang Lin blushed slightly, lowered his eyebrows, turned around and retreated behind the old man in Chongyang.The old man Chongyang looked at the ugly man, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he didn't know what was going on in his heart.The ugly guy defeated Wang Lin, and his martial arts can be said to have entered the realm of a first-class master. Suddenly, no one came out to challenge him. His double hooks are really weird, and many people are thinking about the solution in their hearts. .After waiting for a while, I saw that the deputy master of Flying Eagle Castle came up slowly, and smiled at the ugly man: "Your Excellency, the deputy master of Flying Eagle Castle, Zheng Kezhuang, came to learn the tricks. !"

Fang Jianming heard this, and only then did he know the name of the deputy lord of Flying Eagle Castle. The ugly man looked at Zheng Kezhuang, stretched his figure abruptly, and without saying a word, he stabbed with the hook, and the hook sounded whirring , Unreservedly used his unique skills, Zheng Kezhuang originally intended to meet him, so he came to Flying Eagle Fort, how could he know that this guy is really impersonal, he rushed up and beat him without saying a word, Zheng Kezhuang But Zhuang was caught off guard and was almost hit by his double hooks. He jumped up in a hurry, jumped three feet high, stretched out his hands, and actually used the kung fu of "stretching the bones and dividing the tendons".This "stretch the bones and divide the tendons" is one of the unique skills in the martial arts, it is extremely difficult to practice, it is unexpected that he has mastered it.

As soon as Zheng Kezhuang used the "Bone and Tendon Separation Hand", he saw his figure, in the shadow of the opponent, moving forward and backward, advancing and retreating, rising like a falcon soaring into the sky, falling like a thunderbolt , the hands are infinitely changeable, unpredictable in reality, darkly pointing at the acupuncture points all over the opponent's body, what moves like a river and quiet like a mountain.

The ugly man kept an ugly face all the time, his wrists trembled, he only used his hooks, and he stepped on a weird footwork, the double hooks in his hands pointed one way and hit the other, every time the hook flew out, he would surely There was a sound of thunder, and the hook wind passed by. Although Zheng Ke was not swept away, it still gave Zheng Kezhuang a headache. Is his "wrong bones and tendons hand" an ordinary kung fu? As long as he is accidentally hit by Zheng Kezhuang's palm, his bones and tendons will be destroyed. The hook method can't be used, even if it can be used, the power can't be compared with today's.The ugly-faced man himself is more cautious than Zheng Kezhuang, but he always has that stern expression on his face, how can others see it.

The two fought dozens of moves as fast as lightning. Zheng Kezhuang, as the deputy castle master of Flying Eagle Castle, was helpless against this nameless ugly man, and he was a little depressed, thinking: "I am a dignified man!" A deputy castle master, can't he still beat you, a nameless boy!" Feeling impatient in his heart, he turned his eyes, and suddenly slashed with his right hand, sending out a strong wind, and the ugly-faced man's figure slightly In a flash, Zheng Kezhuang clasped his left hand like sparks, and went to grab the opponent's right wrist.

The ugly-faced man saw him rushing in so easily, he snorted coldly, retracted his right hand hook, and suddenly hooked it to Zheng Kezhuang's left hand. The body of the hook froze due to the shock, followed by a clasp of five fingers, which had already tightly clasped the opponent's wrist. The ugly man was about to hit the hook with his left hand, but Zheng Kezhuang yelled angrily, and increased his strength with his hand , The ugly-faced man yelled, his wrist hurt unbearably, as if hit by a hammer, his whole body trembled, and a layer of sweat could not help but form on his forehead.

Zheng Kezhuang sneered, and said, "Are you convinced or not?" The ugly man looked at Zheng Kezhuang with a pair of cold eyes, Zheng Kezhuang's heart was chilled by him, and he felt a little afraid for no reason, then The ugly-faced man let go of his left wrist, and with a sound of "dang", the left hook slipped from his hand and fell to the ground, and said coldly, "Aren't you going to let go?" Zheng Kezhuang let go of his hand, pushed him away, and Thinking of the look in his eyes just now, he wished to stab him to death with a hook, gritted his teeth, and killed him on the spot without doing anything else, at least his martial arts would be abolished, and it would be a great disaster to keep him alive. .

Thoughts turned sharply in his mind, his figure swayed, he chased after him, and slammed the ugly-faced man on the forehead with a force of ten thousand catties. When everyone saw it, they all yelled loudly, only to hear the old man laughing angrily. With a shout, he said: "Zheng Kezhuang, don't kill people!" Without even thinking about it, a mountain of palm force was struck from the air, Zheng Kezhuang's hand was half an inch above the ugly man's head, and the ugly man's forehead was hit by the palm wind. After a shock, blood flowed out, but his face remained unchanged, and he showed no intention of resisting.

Zheng Kezhuang heard the wind behind him, sighed secretly, turned around and slashed four palms in a row with both hands, only heard a loud "boom", Zheng Kezhuang's upper body shook, his beard and hair fluttered, and he looked crazy, but If he was not shaken back, the laughing old man's sitting upper body trembled slightly, and thought to himself: "This kid's internal strength is not shallow!" Seeing that the ugly-faced man only bleeds some blood on his forehead, there is no major injury, he yelled loudly. Said: "Zheng Kezhuang, he has already surrendered, why do you want to kill him!" Zheng Kezhuang sneered, glared at the old man, did not speak, the ugly man glanced at the old man and hooked his right hand Throwing, sneered a few times, flew away, and fell off the stone wall.

When everyone saw that Zheng Kezhuang wanted to kill the ugly man, the ugly man had clearly surrendered and threw away the weapon in his hand, Zheng Kezhuang still didn't let him go, this kind of behavior fell into the eyes of the heroes, but there were quite a few people are ashamed of him.Zheng Kezhuang had a big face coldly, with his hands behind his back, waiting for someone to come forward to compete with him!

I could only hear someone laughing. Fang Jianming looked intently at a figure in the shooting field, and saw that it was the Elder Feng from the Demon Sect. Zheng Kezhuang saw him, turned his hands out from behind, and said: "Your Majesty is The one from the Demon Sect?" Elder Feng sneered coldly, and said, "I am Feng Gongdu, the Elder Feng of the Demon Sect, Brother Zheng is truly well-deserved of his reputation!"

Zheng Kezhuang laughed when he heard Feng Gongdu's words, and said: "It's easy to say, easy to say, Elder Feng's brocade palm kung fu is also the best in martial arts, each other, each other!" Wu Shiming, who was standing next to Fang Jianming, heard the two praise each other , It was really a secret sarcasm, and shouted loudly: "Don't talk too much nonsense, both of you, just go faster if you want to compete. It's already noon, and there are still many people who want to shoot!" It was Wu Shiming who gave Wu Shiming a hard look, but Wu Shiming smiled and didn't take it seriously.

Feng Gongdu took a look at Zheng Kezhuang, shouted loudly, turned his palms over, and the lightning struck out, how could Zheng Kezhuang show weakness to him, he also turned his palms over, and struck out, the two palms met In fact, there was a loud bang, and both of them turned over and retreated. Feng Gongdu laughed and said, "Brother Zheng's inner strength is not shallow!"

Zheng Kezhuang sneered, and said: "How weak are you!" The two jumped up almost at the same time, and passed by each other in the air. Jin Shou broke the opponent's moves.The positions of the two changed.As soon as Zheng Kezhuang's feet landed on the ground, he turned over abruptly, and quickly fell behind Feng Gongdu's back, stretched out a hand, and grabbed the big hole on the opponent's vest.

How could Feng Gongdu let him catch him, he got short, turned around like a top, his hands flew out, and hit the opponent's palm, Zheng Kezhuang didn't dare to take it hard, a "pigeon turned over", He jumped away, grabbed him from the side again, Feng Gongdu let out a loud shout, struck out with the force of his splitting palm, followed by a sweep with his left leg, a strong wind blew up, and kicked Zheng Kezhuang's waist, Zheng Kezhuang saw that this leg was coming violently, and the leg was blowing, if he was swept by him, the bones in his waist would definitely be broken, so he dodged Feng Gongdu's leg with his body together, and at the same time stretched out his hand, trying to grab it. The opponent's ankles are locked.

It was too late to speak, but there was a "bang", Zheng Kezhuang's hands had already locked the opponent's ankles, and before he had time to exert his strength, Feng Gongdu's upper body folded and turned upside down , hit Zheng Kezhuang on the shoulder with a palm, Zheng Kezhuang let out a muffled snort, exerted force on his hand, and with a "click", he threw Feng Gongdu far away, and shouted: "The surname is Feng!" Yes, you are so despicable!" With a wow, a stream of blood spewed out from his mouth, when Feng Gongdu's feet landed on the ground, he staggered, sat down, stretched out his fingers and tapped his legs and wrists, and said angrily: " How despicable this old man is!" Zheng Kezhuang glared at him fiercely, put his hands on his shoulders, and sat down to adjust his breath secretly. Come on, although he was hit by the opponent's palm, he also made the opponent suffer from him. Feng Gongdu's foot was hit by his broken hand, although it would not break his ankle, but To say the least, the surname Feng has had trouble walking for three months!

As soon as the two of them came up, they became a situation where both sides were hurt. It was really unexpected by the laughing old man. Just when he didn't know what to do, he heard someone laughing loudly, and a huge figure fell from the sky into the field. A pair of iron sleeves turned over, and a strong wind blew up, shaking the stones on the ground to pieces. He looked up to the sky and smiled: "Your kung fu is too bad, you are not worthy of fighting with me. Who can stop my pair of iron sleeves?" As soon as I hit the sleeve, the old man immediately withdrew, and I will never have any indiscretions with Tianhe Baolu!" Everyone looked around, and it was the old man of Chongyang from the Huangshan School. Many people didn't know him. Standing Wang Lin with a respectful look, he thought he was the elder of the Huangshan Sect, but how could he know that he was the head of the Huangshan Sect? No insolence meant.

(End of this chapter)