Chapter 22 The thief is bald, this is called arrogance (thanks to the spare time monthly ticket supp
How could others know that because Gu Chaoci's magical power was not yet accomplished, although his internal energy was deeply accumulated, he could not operate it as he pleased, which resulted in most of his power not being able to be exerted at all.
But sometimes when you are in a hurry or angry, your performance will exceed your previous capabilities, just like some ordinary people, when they encounter dangerous situations, they may use power that they never have before.
Therefore, under this irritation, Gu Chaoci exerted his inner strength far beyond usual, and he really frightened Master Lingzhi.
Master Lingzhi was hesitant at this moment, how could he dare to fight rashly. He was also a master of martial arts. He had just used the power of three palms to attack in a sneak attack, but he was caught by others.
If someone said he was really sure of catching someone's palm, he himself wouldn't believe it.
Gu Chaoci's face was as cold as ice, and he saw that everyone had gathered around him again, blocking the long street.
However, a seven or eight-foot-long field was left for him and Master Lingzhi, obviously for fighting.
As for some people in the world, they jumped up to the houses on both sides of the street to watch the excitement from a high position.
Seeing that although Gu Chaoci was standing under the street, he was calm and calm, with his majestic starry eyes looking around, he smiled and said: "What? The grand master of the Mudra Sect wants to make contributions to King Zhao.
But you dare not take a slap from me!?"
The expression was very contemptuous and disdainful.
Dozens of pairs of eyes were focused on the long street. Some people laughed coldly, while others sighed.
Master Lingzhi has deep internal strength, sharp ears and eyesight, but why can't he hear it? Everyone laughed and laughed, and they suddenly became angry and thought: "Although you have strong internal strength, this time I will fight you with hard skills and use my poisonous sand palm."
With its power, even if you hurt me, it will be difficult for you and you will not be able to escape your fate!"
Suddenly he shouted: "Don't say I will receive one palm from you, it will be ten palms, one hundred palms, I have nothing to fear!"
Gu Chaoci just raised the corner of his mouth and smiled coldly, without making any leap. Just like a normal person, he would take a step forward to find his feet.
The distance between his strides is quite large, a bit wider than that of an ordinary person's leap, but his attitude is elegant and there is no sign of exertion, which shows that his body skills are superb.
In fact, Gu Chaoci's body skills are very average, and his darting and darting movements are not at all advanced.
But in a large place, it is naturally a different matter. The step just now was also used in the most common light kung fu in martial arts, "Eight Steps to Catch the Cicada".
But he has deep inner strength, and once he displays it, it is a rare magical skill in the world, and the onlookers immediately cheered.
Master Lingzhi's face was solemn. He stood with both palms in a "mudra covering the body" position. His eyes were focused on the other person. His feet were not even, and he stood in a pile of steps. He was as heavy as a mountain and as quiet as a mountain.
If the sea is flat.
Seeing the two sides, less than ten feet apart, Gu Chaoci made a circle with his feet, moved his left palm, and suddenly there were many palm shadows, and suddenly shouted: "Bald thief, grandpa, this is called arrogance!"
Before he finished speaking, he struck out with his right palm, and there was a roar, and the wind in the palm was blowing. When the palm was in the middle, the left palm followed and pressed on the right palm, and the two huge forces pushed out straight together.
The sound is overwhelming.
This is exactly the powerful trick in "Thirty-three Roads to Shaolin".
The onlookers standing behind Master Lingzhi, even three or four feet away, felt a strong wind blowing in their faces.
Master Lingzhi's red cassock made a hunting sound. When he saw the opponent's palm coming out, it was as fast as the wind, and its power was as strong as a mountain. Before the palm force was reached, the wind of the palm forced him to breathe hard, and the momentum was already frightening.
How could he not recognize that this kind of power-charging technique is used for head-on confrontation?
In shock, he took a breath, sharply increased his internal strength, raised his right hand suddenly, swallowed loudly, and shouted like a thunderbolt in the clear sky: "You can superimpose palm power, can't I?"
The left palm suddenly pushed out, and the right palm followed the trend and slapped the left palm. It was also a double palm, wrapping up the strong wind, and came out to meet the attack.
This move is called "Buddha Seal Regrets the Mountain". The palm is powerful and unpredictable. It is one of the killer moves of the Mudra Sect's "Poisonous Sand Palm".
Gu Chaoci saw the opponent's palms as big as cattail leaf fans, with ribs protruding, and the wind from the palms was as majestic as the Yangtze River, rolling in. Under the friction of the air flow, it melted the flying snow, making a "chichi" sound, which was indeed extraordinary.
Until.
You must know that although Master Lingzhi is arrogant by nature, the "Mudra Sect" he came from is actually a branch of Buddhism's Tantric Sect. He has practiced martial arts day and night for many years, and his martial arts has greatly improved, far surpassing that of everyone in the sect. Otherwise, after coming to the Central Plains,
How dare you be so arrogant?
After Gu Chaoci saw this move, his judgment on the level of this first-class master's martial arts became clearer.
In an instant, the two of them were using hard skills against hard skills, striking each other with four palms. This was a powerful collision, and there was no room for dodge or trickery in the middle.
Just a few "bang bang" sounds were heard, and the green bricks under the two people's feet shattered like powder. Smoke and dust suddenly rose. Under the impact of the airflow, the snowflakes within a radius of three feet also melted away. The snowflakes where the two stood were still there.
By the time it fell, it had disappeared without a trace.
Even the dust on the beams of the houses on both sides of the street where the two of them were standing was rustling down, like a heavy rain.
Master Lingzhi relied on the power of his poisonous sand palm. There were very few people in the world who could match it. He also practiced hard for more than ten years to cultivate his internal power. Unexpectedly, when he touched his palm, he felt that the opponent's internal power was coming like a surge of rage, and his whole body was burning hot.
Like falling into a cave of fire, the opponent's inner strength is so masculine and powerful that it not only exceeds what I have cultivated, but is also unprecedented.
Master Lingzhi's dark face had already turned as red as blood. He spent all his life's energy trying to hold on to it, but unexpectedly the opponent's palm force was as straight as a river or a sea, endless, and like a waterfall that was hard to control.
Just when he felt bad, a huge force suddenly hit him. How could he still stay on the stake? His whole body was shaken, and his internal organs were boiling.
He is also a master of martial arts. He knows that resisting hard will only lead to more serious injuries. He takes advantage of the situation and retreats quickly to neutralize the strength.
In an instant, he "kicked..." and retreated seven or eight steps in a row. The stones and bricks under his feet were all broken, and he couldn't resist this strong force.
The pair of palms between him and Gu Chaoci were a head-to-head confrontation, and the weaker one was defeated. He counterattacked with his own palm power, plus Gu Chaoci's palm power. How powerful was that, how could he be allowed to completely
resolve.
Hearing a "bang" sound, his huge body had already crashed into several people behind him. Master Lingzhi also immediately took advantage of the situation to direct his force and knocked several people into the air. There was a "plop" sound as they fell to the ground.
The sound of wailing and screaming suddenly became louder.
These people are also from the martial arts world, otherwise how could they get to the front of the crowd?
I don't know if they didn't blink, or they were just stunned for a moment. They couldn't jump up in time to avoid it, but they were hit by Master Lingzhi. Their arms were broken and their bones were broken. They screamed loudly and fell to the ground.
These people originally wanted to take pleasure in the misfortune of watching two people fight and watch the fun, so that they could make a splash in the world in the future, and see how the momentum was when top masters competed with each other, but unexpectedly, they were caught in the middle of the pond and were laughed at by others.
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In other words, Master Lingzhi retreated seven or eight steps in a row, and most of his strength had been lost. Otherwise, these people would have been shocked to death immediately!
As soon as Master Lingzhi bumped into someone, he immediately took advantage of his strength to stop himself and stabilize his body. However, until now, he could still stand firmly on the ground. This method of neutralizing force with his hands was considered extremely sophisticated.
But when he stood still, he felt that his whole body was extremely hot, as if he had been plunged into a furnace, and his shoulders felt as if they had been struck by a sharp axe. Not only was the pain piercing his bones, but he could not even lift his arms.
Little did he know that his shoulder bone was broken.
Immediately afterwards, the internal organs were also burning and the pain was severe, as if thousands of red-hot knives were stabbing back and forth.
Suddenly there was a sweet feeling in the throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
As soon as this mouthful of blood came out, his whole body seemed to lose all strength. He couldn't use even half of his strength. His knees softened and he sat paralyzed on the ground. It seemed that he couldn't move a finger.
At this time, he also understood that he was finished. Not only did his poison gas return to his body, but his inner abdomen was severely injured by the opponent's palm. Even if he didn't die, he wouldn't be able to recover even if he rested for three to five years. Even if his life was intact, his martial arts skills
Whether it will be restored or not is still unknown.
As soon as Master Gu Ze, General Lingzhi, was shaken out, he felt his palms were slightly numb, and a stream of air rose along the meridians of his arms.
He also knew something about this thief's special skill "Poisonous Sand Palm". He immediately narrowed his eyes slightly and circulated his inner breath. He felt that the poisonous gas was being absorbed by the pure Yang Qi in his body before it reached his upper arm.
Burned down.
He took a deep breath, and the breath in his Dantian was surging, and he suddenly felt energetic. He secretly sighed in his heart: "This bald Poisonous Sand Palm really has some skills. No wonder Wang Chu almost died after receiving the palm.
However, although this thief is strong in martial arts, he is brainless and too arrogant.
If there is a real fight, you may have to use some tricks to win against him, but if you play hard with yourself, you are really looking for death!"
However, when he saw Master Lingzhi injured and fell to the ground, his face suddenly felt like frost. He pulled back his right foot slightly, arched his body slightly, took a breath in his mouth, and transferred the Nine Sun Magic Skill to his palm.
How could he let it go while you were sick and could kill you?
But although Master Lingzhi fell to the ground, he did not faint. When he looked at Gu Chaoci, he endured the severe pain, tried his best to circulate his inner breath, and it subsided slightly. With the heavy air in his chest, he smiled miserably: "Gu Chaoci, you have been hit."
My poisonous sand palm.
With your internal strength, quickly find... a place to go, meditate for luck, maybe... you will be safe, if you try to kill me...
How could Master Peng, Liang Xianweng and the others...not avenge me?
Even if they are... powerless, as long as you spread the news, your enemies will not think... less, and they will definitely... not be able to let you go!"
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