With a "Pfft" sound, Murong Fu and Hong Qigong exchanged palms, but before the two elders could use their inner strength, their bodies immediately retreated and floated away.
Hong Qigong's elbows sank slightly, bent inward, and was about to launch the "Arrogance of the Dragon", but Murong Fu waved his hands repeatedly, "Stop, stop, stop!"
Hong Qigong was stunned and stopped what he was doing, but Murong Fu smiled and said: "We agreed that we can only have a hundred moves, but now the hundred moves have passed, and the two seniors have not taken down the boy!"
"This...you..." Hong Qigong suddenly hit the empty space with a punch, and his face turned red.
Feng Qingyang didn't look very good. After careful calculation, he had indeed reached the hundredth move, so he had to sigh and stop his movements.
At this time, Murong Fu was also in a very embarrassed state. His white clothes had turned khaki and were scratched in several places. His hair was messy and his face was pale. When he saw the two men stopping, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he could only
After talking about a hundred moves, if the fight continues, I'm afraid he will lose.
I remember when I was listening to Xiangxiang Pavilion, he faced Huang Yaoshi and the old naughty boy alone. Although he couldn't win, he felt very relaxed. But now that I think about it, that battle was really a fluke. Maybe it was because the two didn't use their full strength.
The reason.
"Wow! Young Master wins!" Tingfeng shouted happily and ran over with Chui Xue.
Seeing Murong Fu's embarrassed look, Chui Xue hurriedly reached out to brush the dust off Murong Fu's body, and gently smoothed his messy hair.
Tingfeng looked at Hong Qigong and Feng Qingyang with a look on his face, "Now that my young master has won, you two old men still haven't handed over the Dragon Subduing Palm and the Nine Swords!"
Murong Fu secretly praised Ting Feng, looked at the two elders with a slight smile on his lips, and said nothing.
Although Hong Qigong was angry at Murong Fu's rogue tactics, the two sides had already spoken to each other and could not do anything to regret it. He could only give Tingfeng an annoyed look and said, "Why are you so anxious? The old beggar can still regret it. It's said that it's legendary."
Five moves and fifteen moves!"
Feng Qingyang frowned slightly, and he had some regrets in his heart. After all, it was one thing to use Dugu Jiujian as a bet, but it was another thing to pass it on. Although he, Dugu Jiujian now,
Sword is no longer the main skill, but it is still a peerless martial art after all.
"Why, old man, you want to regret it!" Tingfeng saw that Feng Qingyang didn't speak, so he looked at him as if he didn't want to regret it.
Murong Fu's face turned solemn, "Don't talk nonsense if you listen to Feng. How could Senior Feng, the swordsman of the generation, do something that he regrets? You should step aside first!"
"Yes!" Tingfeng stuck out his tongue, bowed his head and retreated behind Murong Fu.
Feng Qingyang immediately didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "You don't have to do this, kid. Since I have made my promise, I will definitely fulfill my promise. Just pass on Dugu Nine Swords to you!"
Murong Fu looked slightly happy and bowed his hands, "Thank you very much, senior!"
"Boy, what fifteen moves do you want to learn?" Hong Qigong stepped forward and asked.
"Junior doesn't know much about the moves in the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms. Could you please introduce a few to me so that I can make a choice!" Murong Fu's words were not false. Among the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms, he only knew that Kang Long had some skills.
Regretfully, Fei Long Zaitian has only a few extremely powerful moves, and I don’t know about the others. Since I can only learn fifteen moves, I naturally choose the fifteen most powerful moves.
Hong Qigong glared at him, "I can't give you a detailed introduction, but I can tell you the names of the moves!"
"That's fine!" Murong Fu nodded slightly. As long as he knew the name and some impressions from later generations, he could make some judgments.
Hong Qigong was about to speak, but Feng Qingyang suddenly said, "Since these two juniors of the Huashan Sect are destined to meet me, I have no choice but to make some gestures and give this place to you!"
Then he looked at Lin Pingzhi and Yue Lingshan, "You two, come with me!"
After saying that, he led the two of them to the other side.
Lin Pingzhi and Yue Lingshan immediately looked overjoyed and hurriedly followed.
The reason why Feng Qingyang did this was actually to avoid suspicion. After all, people who taught magical skills and secret techniques should naturally avoid them.
After the three people left, Hong Qigong quietly introduced the names of the moves of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, "Flying dragons in the sky, seeing dragons in the fields, dragons leaping into the abyss..."
After listening to this, Murong Fu thought for a moment and without hesitation chose the other fifteen moves, except for the three moves that would benefit the river, cross the river, and destroy Youfu.
"Look carefully, the old beggar will only pass it on once!" After listening to Murong Fu's choice, Hong Qigong had no expression on his face. He was silent for a while, and then began to demonstrate each move, while dictating the operation. Gongxin method.
Murong Fu hurriedly understood it with his heart. Even if he couldn't understand it, he didn't force it. He just forced it to memorize it and practice it later.
Tingfeng and Chuixue saw that Hong Qigong had no intention of letting them avoid each other, so they were naturally happy to study on the sidelines.
Hong Qigong seemed to vent his frustration just now, and used the fifteen moves of the Dragon Subduing Palm, which were so powerful that the wind roared and roared. After a burst of roaring dragons and tigers, everything within a few feet was in a mess.
"Okay, the moves have been taught. Although these Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are not complete, they are also rare skills in the world. I hope you can make good use of them and don't go into evil ways. In addition, except for the three of you, the Dragon Subduing Palms are not allowed to be taught. To the fourth person!" Hong Qigong solemnly explained to the three of them.
"Senior, don't worry, this junior will make good use of it and will not harm the world!" Murong Fu also assured with a solemn expression, and added in his heart, "It will only be used to fight for the world!"
Hong Qigong's face softened slightly, "Dragon Subduing Palm is a martial art that is extremely yang and strong. If it can be coordinated with masculine inner strength, it will be even more powerful!" He seemed to see that Murong Fu had multiple inner skills, although he felt strange in his heart. But I still gave a slight hint.
"Thank you, senior!" Murong Fu thanked him and closed his eyes to comprehend.
About a quarter of an hour later, Murong Fuhu's left leg was slightly bent, his left arm was bent inward, he made a circle with his right palm, and with a cry, he pushed it outward, and his palm met a big stone in front of him, and there was a soft "Puff" sound. A hole about an inch deep was left on the boulder.
"Wow, Master, you have mastered the practice so quickly!" Tingfeng laughed softly, applauded and cheered.
Even Hong Qigong looked shocked, and after a while he murmured, "You are such a freak."
On the other hand, Murong Fu's brows were furrowed, his face showed no trace of joy, and he stared at his palmed right hand in stunned silence.
"Sir, what's wrong? Did something go wrong?" Tingfeng saw that Murong Fu was unhappy and couldn't help but ask.
Murong Fu shook his head slightly, puzzled in his heart. He had just used a palm to exalt the dragon, and used all the remaining 10% of the inner energy in his Dantian. He even used the Nine-Yang Divine Art of Zhiyang Zhigang. Although If you are just learning and practicing for the first time, your power will definitely not be as good as that of Hong Qigong, but there is still a huge difference!
You must know that Hong Qigong's strength is strong. With just one palm, he can split mountains and crack rocks. He can smash a large rock into pieces. If he palms it down, the internal strength he uses is definitely not inferior to that of Hong Qigong, but he only receives this amount.
The effect was very different from the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms that I imagined to be invincible in the world, and I was extremely disappointed.
"Does Hong Qigong have something to hide? Or is this just a fake Eighteen Palms for Subduing the Dragon?" Murong Fu couldn't help but have this thought in his mind. After a while, he shook his head slightly and said, "No, Hong Qigong is aboveboard and will definitely not do this.
This kind of thing..."
Tingfeng saw Murong Fu shaking his head sometimes, frowning and nodding, but remained silent, and immediately did not dare to disturb him again.
Seeing Murong Fu's expression, Hong Qigong thought for a moment and understood. He was both angry and amused. He touched his chin and said slowly: "What, you kid, do you suspect that the old beggar taught you the fake Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?
"
Murong Fu came back to his senses, and after a moment's hesitation, he said: "Junior never doubted that senior would pass on fake palm techniques, but the power of this Dragon Subduing Palm is really too small, and does not match the rumored pinnacle of external skills.
Please ask senior to clarify your doubts!"
Hong Qigong rolled his eyes and snorted softly, "Huh, it's an exception for the old beggar to teach you the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. You have no relatives and I want the old beggar to teach you. It's a good idea!"
Murong Fu's heart moved, and he immediately showed a flattering smile, "Senior's words reminded this junior, to be honest, junior and Guo Jing, Guo Daxia's beloved daughter Fu'er, met and got to know each other, and they were consensual. They have been engaged to each other for life, and we just need to choose one.
We will get married in a good day, after all, the senior is the teacher of the junior!"
Hong Qigong's eyes widened immediately, "Fu'er is about to get married? It's your husband's family?"
Murong Fu nodded and bowed, "Yes, I have met my master!"
However, Hong Qigong leaned away and quickly stepped aside, waving his hands and saying, "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, I can't tell if what you said is true or false. Even if it's true, the old beggar can't stand it."
Your great gift!"
Murong Fu did not hesitate and asked instead: "Then please tell me, master, why this Dragon Subduing Palm is so weak!"
Hong Qigong stared at Murong Fu with an inexplicable expression without saying a word. After a while, he glared at him angrily and said, "Huh, you are very good at building relationships. We will talk about the master's matter later, so please call me senior."
Murong Fu smiled coquettishly and said, "Then let me ask senior for some advice."
Hong Qigong shook his head, "Not to mention giving advice, there is nothing wrong with the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms you learned, and you have also mastered the Dragon Subduing Palms!"
"Then why..."
"Why isn't it as powerful as imagined?"
Murong Fu nodded.
Hong Qigong said: "You are not satisfied yet. When the old beggar first learned this move, it took him more than a month, and the power is not as good as yours!"
Murong Fu was overjoyed at first, but after hearing what Hong Qigong said later, his face darkened again. He just heard him say: "But even if you master Kang Long You Hui, your power will be greatly reduced."
Without waiting for Murong Fu to ask, Hong Qigong slowly said: "Actually, a long time ago, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms should be called the Twenty-eight Dragon Subduing Palms. Later, through the generations of senior beggar gang masters, they simplified the complex and simplified it, taking the essence and using macro.
, the ten palms were gradually deleted, one more palm would make it more complicated, one less palm would make it weaker, and finally the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms were created."
"The essence of the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon lies in the movement of force. Although the moves are divided into eighteen palms, the way of operating the force is consistent. You have only learned fifteen moves, so naturally it is impossible to use them.