Mixed martial arts: I am the best in the world

Chapter 130 Three Uniques
The sound of the sword shook the sky. The sword was about ten feet away, and it directly attacked its vital point. The sword's edge was cold and breathtaking, making people frightened. When the sword reached the halfway point, the sword light turned into dozens of rays, which could not be distinguished clearly. The mystery in it.

Ouyang Feng didn't take Zhu Shou seriously at first, but when he saw the opponent's sword skills, his expression changed. When a sword thrust out, it was his own vital point. Even when the sword light split, each sword energy pointed to the place. , which is also where its own loopholes lie.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this? Why am I helpless?" Ouyang Feng's brows became more gloomy, and he secretly regretted in his heart. If he had known better, he should not have come alone. Otherwise, such a thing would not have happened.

However, after many years of experience in the world, he did not show weakness when faced with this situation. The snake staff flew out from his hand, but it was Baituoshan's secret spirit snake staff method. The spiritual snake staff method is actually all-encompassing, including stick method and stick method. , the staff technique, the moves are complicated, whether it is a stick, a club, a staff, etc., it all depends on the intention. Wherever it goes, it may be smashed, picked, stabbed, etc. The various moves are used, which is dizzying.

Fortunately, Zhu Shou has various sword techniques at his fingertips. Although Dugu Nine Swords is the main one, sword techniques from Wuyue Sword School, Shaolin, Wudang, Qingcheng and other schools have appeared one after another, some are clear, some are elegant, or some are elegant. Various sword techniques including thick and heavy were used one after another, and sword aura enveloped Ouyang Feng, making Ouyang Feng very angry.

"How many sword techniques does this guy know? Every time before I take action, the opponent has already changed his sword techniques." Ouyang Feng was very distressed. What a master likes most in a decisive battle is to predict the enemy's opportunity, but the opponent changes too quickly. It was so fast that Ouyang Feng had no time to change his martial arts, and the opponent's sword moves had already been changed.

"Old poisonous creature, it looks like you can't do it!"

A sudden voice sounded, and Hong Qigong was seen sitting on the roof of the palace, drinking wine and watching the two people fighting.

Ouyang Feng's face flushed with anger, he let out a long roar, put aside the snake staff in his hand, and lay on the ground, his abdomen roaring like a toad.

"Why does it look like a toad?" the chamberlain who was watching the battle in the distance exclaimed.

"Toad Kung Fu?" Zhu Shou looked solemn when he saw this.

It has to be said that although Ouyang Feng is a sinister and sinister person, he has superior understanding. He can deduce a superior secret skill by observing the breathing of a toad. This is probably rare among the five secrets. This is probably the case with Wang Chongyang. Only Hutchison Pharmacists can do it.

Toad Kung Fu is one of the martial arts that maximizes internal strength. It uses stillness to stop, and the whole body is full of energy and momentum, and the strength is not released. As long as the enemy's loopholes are found, he will immediately launch the most powerful blow.

"Boom!" A loud noise came, and Ouyang Feng was like a bolt of lightning, whizzing towards him. He has now passed the stage of accumulating power, and his strong internal strength is enough to support the instant burst of Toad Kung Fu. The figure has not yet come to kill him. The air felt like it was being squeezed. Although Cao Zhengchun and others were standing far away, they still felt short of breath and felt horrified.

"Roar!" However, at this moment, a burst of dragon roar sounded. Zhu Shou squatted slightly with his legs and pushed out with his palms. It was the most powerful move among the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Divine Palms, called Shocking Baili. Although the posture was simple , yet it can bring its inner strength to its fullest.

"Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Divine Palms!" Hong Qigong, who was watching the battle, saw Zhu Shou's appearance and heard the familiar sound of dragon roars. His expression suddenly changed. He stood up, including the wine in his hand. The gourd fell to the ground without even knowing it.He had seen Zhu Shou use the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Divine Palms before his eyes, and he had doubts at that time.

This is a secret of the Beggar Clan. He admired Yang Guo very much, but he only passed on the dog-beating stick technique. Because he regarded Guo Jing as his successor, he passed on the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing God. He didn’t expect that someone here would actually subdue the dragon. The Eighteen Divine Palms of the Dragon.

"Did it come from the Jingyi Sect in the Northern Song Dynasty? Did that guy Qiao Feng come to the Ming Dynasty himself?" Hong Qigong's face turned bad.The beggar gang is divided into two factions: dirty clothes and clean clothes. The dirty clothes in the Southern Song Dynasty and the clean clothes in the northern song. Although they are both beggar gangs, the conflicts between the two sides are deep. Hong Qigong once walked in the Ming Dynasty. Although there are also beggar gangs in the Ming Dynasty, However, the inheritance was incomplete, and the Eighteen Divine Palms of Subduing the Dragon only taught eight palms. This is also the reason why the Beggar Clan's power in the Ming Dynasty was very weak.

"They say Qiao Feng is a hero and doesn't know how to play any tricks. Now it seems that this is not necessarily the case. In order to compete for the territory of the Ming Dynasty, he could even give up the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Divine Palms." Hong Qigong suddenly thought that all this was The idea of ​​Qiao Feng, the leader of the Northern Beggars Clan.

The Eighteen Divine Dragon Subduing Palms in front of him has reached the point of perfection. With Zhu Shou's increased internal strength, the power of one palm shot is far greater than before.Only Hong Qigong thought that this must be the result of Qiao Feng's personal teaching.

"Boom!" Two huge forces collided with each other. The two figures quickly retreated, flew out again, and collided together again. For a moment, the sand and rocks rolled on the field, and both sides came and went. Only their palms were touching each other. collision.

"Such a powerful internal force. How long has it been since then? Why is Prince Ming's internal force so powerful?" Hong Qigong could see clearly, with a look of horror on his face. Zhu Shou's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Divine Palms had reached a state of perfection. Now, under the influence of its powerful internal force, it is even more difficult to kill him, which makes Hong Qigong feel very heavy.

He seemed to have seen another Wang Chongyang appear in Ming Dynasty.

"Prince Ming, I'm sorry." Thinking of this, Hong Qigong shook his body and let out a burst of dragon roar. He saw Hong Qigong flying up, his palms whizzing down, and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Divine Palms were struck out, But he wanted to fight Zhu Shou in a double battle.

"Wanchuan returns to the sea."

Cao Zhengchun had been waiting by his side for a long time. When he saw Hong Qigong coming to kill him, he naturally would not let him succeed. His figure was erratic and he rushed forward with both palms, but was repelled by the opponent.

"Grudge, you are no match for me, you better retreat!" Hong Qigong rolled in the air, put his foot on the pillar, and killed Zhu Shou again.

"Vajra Bodyguard."

Cao Zhengchun felt that the opponent's palm was powerful, and he was still far behind him. But when it came to Zhu Shou's life, no matter how powerful the opponent was, Cao Zhengchun would not retreat and would stand in front of him without hesitation. .

The Eighteen Divine Palms of Subduing Dragons hit the Gangfeng fiercely. The two Gangfeng collided with each other, causing sand and rocks to fly for a while. The surrounding Forbidden Army retreated one after another. Those who were slower were hit by the sand and rocks, and the armor on their bodies was They couldn't resist, and couldn't help but let out bursts of muffled groans.

"Old beggar, old poison, look who I have brought." A cheerful voice came, and the old naughty boy was seen flying over with a woman in white.It was Xiao Longnu.

"Auntie!" Yang Guo looked happy when he saw Xiao Longnu and hurriedly went to greet her.

(End of this chapter)