Yamamoto Nohito shouted, and the iron-blue barbs all over his body suddenly swelled by an inch, and his whole body became like a hedgehog.
Xiao He frowned more and more. Yamamoto Nohito's move was very similar to that of the Five Poison Leopard that he had fought with back then. If he wanted to defeat the opponent, he would probably have to use a sword.
Finally, the two palms struck each other, and "Boom!" There was a loud noise, and the entire living room trembled.
"Kaka!" Xuanqi's hand bones seemed to be broken instantly, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.
Yamamoto Nohito's sharp, knife-like palm wind also scratched his arm, and Xuanqi's long sleeve seemed to have been cut off by scissors, splitting into two halves. Blood spurted out, and the bones were clearly visible.
Seeing this scene, Yamamoto Nohito's smile grew stronger. In his opinion, his move had already injured Xuanqi's internal organs, and Xuanqi's true energy must have been disordered.
After one move, he only needs one more move to defeat the opponent completely.
Just when everyone was dejected that Xuan Qi was about to lose, Xiao He caught Xuan Qi's movement, and his brows relaxed and his heart calmed down.
At this moment, he finally understood why Xuan Qi wanted to fight Yamamoto Nohito with this palm.
When Yamamoto Hitoshi was proud and ready to launch a new round of attacks, something unexpected happened to him. Xuanqi's fingers that had been disabled by him actually started to move.
I saw Xuanqi's index and middle fingers close together, like a snake showing its fangs, "Brush!" and hit Yamamoto Nohito's palm.
"Acupuncture pointer!" Cao Zhuque and Shi Jinling exclaimed at the same time.
As early as the last time Xuan Qi and Xing Qinglong fought, he had demonstrated this technique, but just now everyone was attracted by the palm confrontation between the two, and did not think of Xuan Qi's Kung Fu at all.
This is what Xiao He discovered just now. The moment the two of them faced each other, the pores on Xuanqi's body were opening and closing regularly. This was a sign that Xuanqi had mobilized all the joints and muscles of his body. Those who had fought with Xuanqi
He knew that Xuanqi was transferring his strength.
The release force of Tai Chi can not only remove the external force from the opponent, but also transfer or even directly remove the force from the opponent into your body.
The sound of bone cracking just now was not that Xuanqi's hand bones were shattered, but that the force of Yamamoto Nohito's palm was transferred to his legs, causing the leg bones to shatter.
If Xuanqi's cultivation level was comparable to Yamamoto Nohito's, he could completely dump his strength onto the ground without getting hurt at all.
However, with his level of cultivation that is just a step below Yamamoto Nohito, it is already very rare to be able to reach this situation.
The acupuncture point on Yamamoto Nohito's palm was tapped, and his arm was immediately sore and numb, and his right hand could not move at all. At this time, the powerful barbs all over his body were retracted by three points. It can be said that a single move can affect his whole body.
Yamamoto Nohito frowned. He knew that he had fallen into Xuanqi's trap and was about to retreat. However, Xuanqi was not willing to let go of this opportunity. At this moment, his other hand had already charged up and completed a strike.
The cannon hit Yamamoto Nohito's head.
The wind of the fist roared, "Bang!" The air exploded violently, like a tire suddenly blown by a speeding truck. Such a fierce punch was truly invincible to anyone who heard it.
Yamamoto Nohito's expression suddenly changed, but he did not dare to dodge. He had a premonition that if he retreated, he would be completely at a disadvantage, and Xuanqi's punches would come like an autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.
"Baga!" Yamamoto Nohito shouted angrily, clenching his left fist and fighting Xuan Qi again.
"Boom!" The two exchanged punches. This time, Yamamoto Nohito was unable to gain the upper hand because his acupoints were tapped by Xuanqi and lost three points of his strength. His figure suddenly retreated.
He originally wanted to use this retreat to gain some breathing space, but unexpectedly, Xuanqi's punch did not slow down and actually accelerated towards him again like a rocket out of joint.
Yamamoto Nohito's pupils suddenly dilated, and the muscles at the corners of his eyes trembled violently, as if he was seeing a ghost.
"Impossible, how is this possible? Why is he not affected by his own fist strength at all?"
What Yamamoto Nohito didn't know was that Xuanqi once again transferred the force he hit to his legs. At this time, Xuanqi's right leg was probably equivalent to a comminuted fracture.
Such a ruthless fighting style even frightened Xiao He. Why did Xuan Qi have such deep-seated hatred for Yamamoto Nohito, even to the point of life and death?
For Xuanqi's punch, Yamamoto Nohito knew that he could not resist it. He was already in the exhausted and exhausted stage of breathing. According to his original expectation, Xuanqi would never hit him so quickly.
, so there was no precaution at all.
"Death!" Xuan Qi snorted a word from his nose, and his overwhelming murderous intent instantly turned this boy, who was just a neighbor's brother in the eyes of everyone in the martial arts hall, into a bloodthirsty beast.
At this moment, the old man from the Neon Kingdom suddenly moved. He was like a toad jumping out of the grass to catch prey. He swept three or four meters away and was in front of the two of them in the blink of an eye.
He put one hand on Yamamoto Nohito's shoulder and pushed the latter out, while the other hand raised his palm and slapped Xuanqi.
This scene happened so suddenly that almost everyone in the martial arts hall didn't react. At this time, they all stared angrily at the old man from Neon Country who made a sneak attack.
At this critical moment, a figure suddenly brushed through the air, whistling, and followed closely behind Xuan Qi.
It's Xiao He!
The old man from the Neon Country was staring at him, so why was Xiao He staring at the old man from the Neon Country?
At this time, Xiao He was like a supercar with the accelerator pedal pushed to the bottom. The air waves and strong wind brought about even blew up the clothes of everyone in the living room.
He knew that Xuanqi was holding on for a breath at this time and would never be able to receive the neon warrior's palm, so he used the Divine Ghost Step to the extreme.
After arriving, Xiao He pushed Xuan Qi out just like the old man from Neon Country.
Unexpectedly, the old man from Neon Kingdom changed his palm in the middle and hit Xiao He on the chest. It turned out that the old man's original goal was not Xuan Qi but Xiao He.
Surround the area to call for reinforcements and wait for the rabbit!
He was sure that Xiao He would not sit idly by, so the sneak attack on Xuanqi was just a feint, while the real killing move was aimed at Xiao He.
Suddenly, a thunderbolt exploded in Xiao He's ears.
Before the opponent's palm could reach, the wind and thunder moved first, stimulating the hair on his chest to stand up. This was a warrior's perception of crisis. He knew that the opponent's palm was aimed at his chest.
Xiao He almost subconsciously raised his palms to meet the attack, and the two palms struck each other. In an instant, there was a louder sound than the palm exchange between Xuanqi and Yamamoto Nohito just now, and the floor tiles under the two people's feet suddenly exploded into powder.
"Bah!" The cups placed on the tea table broke at the same time.
However, the strength of the old man's palm was not only strong, but also a burst of cold energy rushed directly to the meridians of Xiao He's palm. It felt like an ice snake suddenly rushed into the blood vessels.
Xiao He's entire arm stiffened instantly, and this stiffness continued to move towards Xiao He's heart veins.
"What a sinister palm power!" Xiao He's expression changed in shock. This person can be said to be the strongest opponent he has encountered so far.
At this time, a trace of snake-like cruelty flashed in the eyes of the old man from the Neon Kingdom. This was his unique skill of turning corpses into palms. As long as he was hit, the zhenqi of turning into corpses would attack the opponent's five internal organs. Within three days, the opponent would gradually become stronger.
His bones were shattered, his organs were bleeding, and his body was limp and dead.