Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 205: Extinction, do you want to learn? I'll teach you

Emei has the Golden Top Mianzhang, and Wudang has the Wudang Mianzhang. Both of them follow a continuous and continuous path, especially when the two of them use it at the same time, the palm shadows all over the sky can be seen covering Chu Pingsheng's entire body.

Huang Xing was anxious and wanted to step forward to help, but Chu Xingui quickly stopped him: "Don't be anxious, let's take a look first."

At the same time, Chu Pingsheng tapped his toes on the ground, his body was in the air, his palms were dancing like butterflies, one palm was as tight as the other, and one palm was faster than the other. In just a few breaths, he shot more than a dozen palms, one against two. When the wind fell, Shitai Jingzhao and Zhao Lingzhu were so tired that they were panting, sweating, and had irregular breathing.

Chu Pingsheng obviously uses the same move back and forth, but why are there so many changes that make people dizzy? The palm position is more dense than the golden-top cotton palm, and the connection between the front and back palms is extremely smooth.

Both of them felt like they were fighting against the super version of Jinding Mianzhang.

Huang Xing was no longer in a hurry to help. He looked at Sun Dacai, Chu Xingui, Tang Ning, Yuan Shaokun, and Ding Junying, and found that they all had similar expressions. He seemed to be surprised that Chu Pingsheng was obviously from the Emei School. martial arts, but it is not the Emei martial arts they know.

Several people on Jingxuan's side were also attentive, watching Chu Pingsheng playing tricks on Master Jingzhao and Zhao Lingzhu.

"I know, I understand..."

Chu Xingui, who was as steady as the former headmaster, couldn't help but scream.

"This is the Four Elephant Palm, he uses the Four Elephant Palm!"

Mainly because it’s too difficult…

"Why did it come so slowly?"

This is the result of running back and forth in one breath without stopping in the middle.

"Junior Brother Chu is going to challenge seven."

Chu Pingsheng first killed Master Jingxuan with one move of "Buddha's Light" which was enhanced by the relics of his ancestor, and then showed off the Four Elephant Palm technique that no one had mastered in the past 80 years. Faced with this situation, even the most arrogant person , I am afraid it will be difficult to refute the statement that he is the designated successor of the ancestor.

While these three words caused an uproar in the hospital, Chu Pingsheng seemed to have had enough. Hearing just a few snapping sounds, Master Jingzhao and Zhao Lingzhu both grunted and retreated violently. One of them covered his left cheek with shame and anger on his face. A hand pressed on his right shoulder, grinning.

Really four elephant palms?

Only then did Yin Chengwu realize that he was in the wrong team and hurried to Fan Chong and Dong Zhao. On the way, he did not forget to wave to Chu Pingsheng and call out "Senior Brother Chu".

And he was able to fool two fourth-generation female disciples with just one move?
At this moment, Zhao Lingzhu's biggest wish is that this is not real, it is a nightmare she had.

Four elephant palms? That first-class and profound set of Four Elephant Palms that no one has mastered since the founder of the Emei Sect, Guo Xiang?

"Senior Brother Chu?"

Speaking of this matter, Yin Chengwu was very depressed. He first went to Sword Furnace to inform Fan Chong and Dong Zhaochu about the return of his life, and was sent to Tianchi Peak to invite Chu Xingui and others. When he got there, his master and several masters As soon as Bo heard that Chu Pingsheng was coming, they all used Qinggong and swished away, leaving him staring at the rugged mountain road, full of MMP, not knowing who to talk to.

"What kind of palm technique is this?" Master Jingxuan asked with a sullen face. Although Chu Xingui said the three words "Four Elephants Palm", she was still hesitant to believe it. How could Chu Pingsheng learn a palm technique that even his master had no clue about?
"Didn't Master say that? Four Elephant Palm Shaoyin style, Shan Yin Ye Xue."

"Junior Brother Yin, this way, this way..." Dong Zhaofang kept waving from the other side.

Sun Dacai, Huang Xing and others looked at each other. If Chu Xingui hadn't reminded them, they would have almost forgotten this palm technique.

"So what's going on now?"

There was silence.

Some of the Fifth Generation disciples had never even heard of the martial arts "Four Elephant Palms" and looked confused and demented.

"It's not that I'm slow, it's that several masters and uncles are too fast."

"Get up, get up... open up, make way... make way, make way." At this time, a man huffed and squeezed into the small courtyard, bending over, holding his hands on his knees, panting hard, and looking like he couldn't figure out the situation. He looked at the silent senior brothers on the left and then at the silent senior brothers on the right: "What...what happened? Look at each of you, why are you not talking?"

"One vs. seven... um... what? One vs. seven?" Yin Chengwu repeated the sentence before reacting.

However, neither Fan Chong nor Dong Zhao responded to his questions because Master Jingzhen and Master Jingxuan were too moved. Qu Rufeng and Qiu Liran, who had been silent, also attacked Chu Pingsheng, and then Bei Jinyi and Master Jingzhao and Zhao Lingzhu, who had already lost a match.

Yin Chengwu was startled: "Senior Brother Chu, are you serious?"

"Look, this is not how to practice the Nine Hand Cutting Postures." I don't know whether he was giving instructions to the relatives and friends behind him, or to ridicule Qu Rufeng and Qiu Liran. He bent his body very flexibly and turned his heels half a turn to the left. His right hand rolled up like a flowing cloud, and wrapped like a jade belt. He locked Qu Rufeng's ground-breaking hand one foot in front of his chest, pulled it in the direction of Qiu Liran's attack, and took advantage of the latter's change of moves to hit him with his elbow. Poof, hard Poke the opponent's Zhongfu point with the ground.

Qiu Liran took a few steps back, unable to lift it up in one breath. His face was red from holding it in, and finally he spurted out a ball of blood.

"No, Master Qiu, Qiuyang Gaogao has only made less than ten of his one hundred and eighty small changes, so you can't do it anymore?"

"you……"

Qiu Liran wanted to get up, but was aroused by his words and couldn't suppress the sweetness in his throat, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.

At this time, Master Jingzhen seized the opportunity and advanced from the left rear. She was like a ghost and her steps were erratic. She struck out with Aoxue Lingshuang. Who knew that this erratic palm force only touched Chu Pingsheng's chest, and was immediately struck by his haste? He leaned up to avoid it, and took advantage of the situation to hit the ground. He rotated his body in the air, split his palms into two parts, cut his right palm upward diagonally, and printed it on the lower abdomen of Master Jingzhen. His left palm passed through the middle of Bei Jinyi's palms. He twisted it left and right, changing the palm into With his finger, he swept across her Quze point. Bei Jinyi felt a ray of feminine power pierce into her. Her whole arm was sore and numb, and it soon affected the left side of her body, almost losing her ability to move. "Because I went to Wudang in the past, I also let you use half a move." After saying that, he said with a tone that was three parts teasing and one part instructive: "Uncle Bei, your Piao Xue Chuan Yun Palm is too soft. What? At this time, we can understand the sentence "Movement and stillness call each other, up and down meet each other, yin and yang are in conflict, and change comes from birth." This sentence can be combined with the Piao Xue Chuan Yun Palm and the Golden Top Palm. Small things make a difference.”

While he was fighting against seven people, he was commenting on his opponent's martial arts. He kept calling him "Master, Uncle, Master, Uncle, Master, Master, Uncle, Master, Master, Uncle, Master, Master, Uncle, Master, Master, Uncle, Master, Uncle, Master, Master, Uncle, Master, Master, Uncle, Master, Master, Master, Uncle, Master", but he acted like a master, seriously instructing the martial arts of his juniors... That really meant that the more he deserved a beating, the more he deserved a beating.

Seeing this scene, both the fifth-generation disciples who had not cultivated deeply and the fourth-generation disciples who had been practicing for twenty or thirty years looked shocked and helpless.

Ding Minjun looked at Chu Pingsheng who was advancing and retreating in the battle group with ease, his eyes moved as if he was flying.

"He really did it? Even if the ancestor is resurrected, it's nothing more than that."

"Uncle Ding?" Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but ask her a question: "Are you familiar with that Senior Brother Chu...?"

Ding Minjun glanced at this little girl who was a disciple of Master Jingxuan, devoted to avenging her father, and practiced very hard, and said coldly: "It has nothing to do with you."

"Oh." Zhou Zhiruo hit a hard nail, and her baby-fat face turned red. She lowered her head to wrap around the corner of her clothes. After doing it twice, she looked up at the battlefield and saw Chu Pingsheng's kick hitting Zhao Lingzhu's back. He flew up and rushed toward Master Jingzhao and Master Jingxuan with a swooping momentum.

"Headmaster...master? Great uncle!"

At this moment, someone shouted from behind, and a strong force came, almost pushing Zhou Zhiruo down. Fortunately, Ding Minjun took her with him and stabilized her body.

She didn't have time to thank her, so she followed the crowd's exclamations and looked into the field. She saw that Chu Pingsheng's palms almost turned red, and it seemed that even the surrounding air was being scorched to the point of deformation, and the light and shadow were constantly fluctuating.

Master Jingxuan and Master Jingzhao gritted their teeth and stepped forward.

"Get out!"

Suddenly I heard a cold and violent shout.

A figure shot from the courtyard wall behind the two of them, then bounced on the ground and jumped up, raising both palms to catch Chu Pingsheng's downward attack.

"Master is making...Buddha's light shine everywhere?"

When Jingxuan and Jingzhao recognized the person's identity, they couldn't help but exclaimed, because they never expected that the master would use the most powerful palm technique to receive Chu Pingsheng's attack.

puff!
The four palms connected together, and a sound similar to the breaking of cloth was heard.

Chu Pingsheng turned over and fell to the ground without moving. Master Jue also fell back to her original position. The black gauze covering her robe rose up without wind, and then slowly lowered. Just when Jingxuan and others breathed a sigh of relief, Her body still swayed, and her toes moved slightly back half an inch.

Jingxuan, Jingzhao, Jingzhen, Bei Jinyi, Zhao Lingzhu, Qu Rufeng, and Qiu Liran all felt their scalps go numb, and Chu Pingsheng's expression was extremely solemn.

Although Master Miejie was the one attacking from the bottom up and was already at a disadvantage, the move just now offset Chu Pingsheng's advantage. In other words, at worst, this kid could be tied with the leader.

The disciples of the Emei Sect who were watching had already experienced how powerful Chu Pingsheng was, but Jingxuan, Jingzhen and others were fourth-generation disciples after all, and were not on the same level as Master Miejie.

The scene of Chu Pingsheng forcing the leader back half a step with one blow caused a mental impact like a tsunami on them.

There was uncontrollable excitement on the faces of Chu Xingui, Sun Dacai and others. This boy gave them too many surprises today. He was not dead, the cold poison was cured, he also refined the relics of Patriarch Guo, and gained the four enlightenments. Elephant Palm, even the internal strength that takes time to develop, can compete with the head master's uncle.

Gu Hongzi's family had been suppressed for more than ten years, and finally waited for the day when they could feel proud.

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

Master Jiejie asked coldly, his face covered with frost.

When the two of them met their palms just now, she clearly felt an internal force that had the same origin as the Emei Nine Yang Kung Fu, but was much more vast. Moreover, Chu Pingsheng's palm technique was also similar to the "Buddha's Light Illumination", but the explosive power was more powerful. Strong, the force exerted is condensed and not dissipated, and it also carries a burning aura.

Chu Pingsheng smiled and answered: "The four-elephant palm is in the sun style, and the six-yang head is in harmony."

"Four Elephant Palms?!"

Miejie's cold expression relaxed. He was first surprised, then confused, and finally became more gloomy, obviously recognizing the answer.

She never expected that the guy who had not been heard from in the past ten years, and who everyone thought was dead, not only survived, but also mastered the number one palm technique in Emei and came back to cause trouble.

Chu Pingsheng chuckled and showed what he thought was a kind expression to his eldest wife: "Want to learn? I'll teach you."

If Mie Mie knew that he had only used 50% of his power to perform the "Six Yang Hui Shou" just now, I don't know what he would think.

Chu Xingui and others looked shocked.

This guy... dares to tease even the head master's uncle? After all, that was his great uncle.

(End of this chapter)