Longevity begins with a proud smile

You must know that after Xie Xun obtained the "Seven Injury Boxing Manual" of the Kongtong School, he practiced diligently day and night. It has been 30 years now.

Stones from other mountains can be used to attack jade. Even the "Thunderbolt Boxing" taught by Cheng Kun is also very beneficial.

However, although Xie Xun's punch was powerful, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, unable to make any ripples when it landed on Zhuo Lingfeng.

Moreover, when he threw this punch, he first flashed his footwork and turned his left hand into a false move, and then suddenly struck a real punch. This was very cunning and very dangerous.

But in Zhuo Lingfeng's eyes, there was no secret in every move he made. He ignored the feint with his left hand that attracted people's attention. When the punch hit him a foot in front of his chest,

Zhuo Lingfeng didn't move his waist and legs, and with a flash of light in his eyes, he quickly moved to the left side of the opponent. This avoidance had a profound meaning, it was to get to the opponent's weak point, but he did not take action.

Zhao Min, Yin Li, and Zhou Zhiruo didn't understand why Zhuo Lingfeng had to dodge two moves in a row without attacking.

Only famous masters such as Granny Jinhua and Xie Xun understand its meaning.

A man like Zhuo Lingfeng had to fight a blind man and ask him to do three moves to avoid falling into the position of a top master.

This is just like Xie Xun knowing that he is no longer the same as before, but still wants to fight Zhuo Lingfeng with real swords and guns. This is also the persistence in the heart of a famous master and a true martial artist!

I remember when Xie Xun snatched the dragon-slaying knife on Wangpanshan Island, even if he knew he could win, he still had to compete fairly with everyone present!
This has nothing to do with anything else, all I want is that I don’t feel guilty!
Zhuo Lingfeng understands, and so does Xie Xun!
If Zhuo Lingfeng directly attacked a blind man, without mentioning Zhang Wuji's friendship, people in the world would laugh at Zhuo Lingfeng and the Beggar Gang!
Therefore, Zhuo Lingfeng will not be so shameless!
Similarly, Xie Xun would not say that you, Zhuo Lingfeng, don't need to let me show off.

However, although Zhao Min and Zhou Zhiruo seemed to understand these things, everyone was extremely shocked by Zhuo Lingfeng's magical footwork of moving like the moon.

Zhao Min and Zhou Zhiruo understood it deeply, secretly thinking that this technique of moving one's body in the air could produce such a wonderful effect.

The two of them had been carefully taught by Zhuo Lingfeng for three months, so they naturally knew how to use this move. They also understood that if there was a real fight, the moment Zhuo Lingfeng dodges would be the same as using the method of avoiding the strong and attacking the weak.

Xie Xun waved his left hand, struck out a palm in the air, and said: "Gang Leader Zhuo has given Xie three moves, now let's fight back!" Then he shook his shoulders, stepped forward, raised his hand and punched, like a dragon coming out of the sea, punching As soon as the momentum moves, the fist force is like a mountain wall pressing down.

Zhuo Lingfeng gave a long laugh: "Okay!"

It's too late to say, then soon!
Xie Xun's huge fist caught the wind and rushed towards him. Zhuo Lingfeng leaned forward with his elbow and waved his right hand. A "chi" sound penetrated the wind of the fist and went straight to his wrist. Then a leg flew up from below and touched his lower abdomen.

Zhuo Lingfeng saw that Xie Xun was also an extremely arrogant person, and even made a false strike in his third move, so he did not hold back on this counterattack.

This swing of the right hand uses the "Fuyun Hand" technique taught by Quanzhen, and the "Tianshan Flying Crossing" move at the foot is a move with strong strength and softness, yang energy containing yin energy, it is really powerful.

However, although this hand is powerful, it is not profound. It is the first lesson in Quanzhen sect's martial arts. The moves are bland and can be broken down with a little knowledge of martial arts.

But his magical skills had reached an unimaginable level for ordinary people. Xie Xun was unable to dodge this blow and hit his wrist. The punch was like a thunderous punch, and it swung outwards diagonally.

Xie Xun is also a first-class master in the world, and he knows that Zhuo Lingfeng's move is an excellent four-liang movement of a thousand catties.

In today's world, martial arts that use softness to overcome hardness should be respected by the Wudang sect. The principle of this kung fu is that you don't need to exert any force, you only need to find the point where the opponent's strength is interrupted, and you can make the opponent's wrist move by himself simply by relying on the opponent's strength. , elbow, shoulder joint dislocation.

If Xie Xun's own internal strength and martial arts were not outstanding, and because he and Zhang Cuishan often competed in martial arts on Binghuo Island, he knew the importance of "conquering strength with softness", and because he was extremely afraid of Zhuo Lingfeng and did not use all his fist power, I am afraid that one move would have been impossible. Between them, they have to be defeated.

But this also frightened Xie Xun, because he felt the strong wind below him rising sharply and hitting his lower abdomen.

However, Xie Xun's powerful martial arts is by no means easy to deal with. Although he was frightened, his feet rubbed the ground, and while he bowed and retreated quickly, he cut his right palm downwards to block the incoming kick.

"boom--",
As soon as the hands and feet connected, Xie Xun felt an incomparable force burst out from Zhuo Lingfeng's insteps, rushing towards his chest along his arms.

Xie Xun felt his arms were sore and numb, and the energy in his body was disordered. He immediately used the strength of his legs to somersault backwards. While he was in the air, he silently used mystical skills to reduce the momentum. After landing on the ground, he still retreated continuously. Three steps.

Xie Xun did not expect Zhuo Lingfeng's counterattack to be so strong. He had never encountered such a master in his life except Kong Jian Shen Monk, but Kong Jian Shen Monk had no intention of hurting him despite his wonderful skills.

Zhuo Lingfeng's moves contain great power. If he gets hit, he will be injured or killed.

The moves of both sides were as fast as lightning, making people dazzled, but Grandma Jinhua had the deepest cultivation. Just as Xie Xun was flying in the air, he saw five red marks on his wrist.

It was obviously caused by Zhuo Lingfeng's casual brush, thinking: "I haven't seen Third Brother Xie for 30 years, but I know that his martial arts has improved greatly, but Zhuo Lingfeng hasn't seen him for several months, how can his martial arts be so good?" Waiting for the huge arrival?”

Zhuo Lingfeng laughed loudly and said: "Xie Shiwang is indeed amazing. Anyone in the world who can catch my move won't even think twice!"

Xie Xun took a breath, used his strength to eliminate the feeling of numbness, and laughed loudly: "Xie Xun returned to the Central Plains for the first time, and he unexpectedly met such a master as you. It's not a bad luck!"

Bracing himself, he punched out with both fists. Halfway through the punch, he moved towards various changes, like a dragon or a snake. Looking at the moves alone, it was still the "Thunderbolt Fist" he used just now, but the power of this punch was even more dazzling, quite different from the previous one. There are different.

Zhuo Lingfeng felt comfortable and praised: "Good boxing skills!" At this time, he also wanted to test Xie Xun's true power. He took a step forward, faced the opponent's fist, and struck with his right palm.

Xie Xun secretly rejoiced when he heard that the palm was so fierce. Fortunately, he had a plan.

As soon as the two people connected with each other with their palms and fists, there was a "bang" sound, and the energy was so strong that weeds flew around for several feet, leaves rustled, and the entire forest seemed to tremble.

Granny Jinhua was afraid that Yin Li would be injured by the strong wind, so she held her in her hand. Zhao Min and Zhou Zhiruo took a few steps back, still feeling the strong wind scraping their faces like a knife.

As soon as the two fists hit each other hard, Xie Xun let out a loud shout and sent out all the power of his fists. His long hair flew into the air and his clothes bulged.

Zhuo Lingfeng noticed that Xie Xun's punch contained seven different strengths, some were strong and fierce, some were feminine and soft, some were hard with softness, some were soft with hardness, some were horizontal, some were straight, or some were retracted, which were different from those before. The punching power is very different.

Zhuo Lingfeng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he was full of power. He smiled loudly and said: "What a good trick!"

In fact, this was Xie Xun's scheming. He had been using "Thunderbolt Fist" before. Now, although the moves were the same, he actually used the Seven Injury Fist to fight Zhuo Lingfeng.

As long as the opponent thinks that he is still using "Thunderbolt Fist" and the force of the punch reaches his body, he will be shocked and realize that something is wrong, and it will be difficult to resist. The intention of this move is not unreasonable, nor is it not untoxic.

This method was what he planned to use against Cheng Kun, and he had been rehearsing it in his mind for countless days and nights.

If Zhuo Lingfeng hadn't been too powerful, Xie Xun wouldn't have used this method to deal with a young man.

However, his "Seven Injury Fist Strength" was halfway through, and suddenly he felt that his mighty fist attack was about to pass, and it was like waves hitting the sea rock embankment, and turned into nothingness at the impact.

This discovery shocked Xie Xun. He had been cunning and resourceful throughout his life, and had endless tricks. Master Kong Jian, the leader of the four great Shaolin monks, was successful in practicing the indestructible body of Vajra, but he was killed by his tricks.

But now 30 years have passed, and my skills have improved greatly. I didn't expect that the "Seven Injury Fist" full of scheming would still be the same as when I met the master Kong Jian against Zhuo Lingfeng.

At the moment when he was still in shock, Zhuo Lingfeng exhaled and said "Go". He spat out his palm force quickly, and Xie Xun felt an overwhelming force in the opponent's palm coming towards him.

A strange heat poured down into the meridians, and rushed down the arms to the lungs. His whole body was shaken, and he couldn't help but grunt, and he quickly withdrew his fists and retreated two feet away.

Zhuo Lingfeng's martial arts is so exquisite. He once fought against masters of the Kongtong sect in the Xiaoao era and fought against the Seven Injury Fist without suffering any losses. However, he was martial by nature, so he thought that the opponent's internal strength was not as good as his own. What about someone who is equal to him performing this kind of martial arts?
After thinking about it for a while, I came up with a way to restrain the "Seven Injury Fist", which is to accumulate strength and remain unchanged to cope with all changes.

So Xie Xun continued to show off his scheming skills, and when he met Zhuo Lingfeng, he easily defeated the "Seven Injury Fist" in one fell swoop.
Xie Xun gritted his teeth and closed his eyes. His face turned red and white three times in a row. When he took hold of the momentum, he felt his chest was tight and asked with a suspicious look on his face: "May I ask Gang Leader Zhuo, have you ever seen the Seven Injury Fist?"

Although his move didn't work on Zhuo Lingfeng, he wanted to know clearly. After all, it was used to deal with Cheng Kun. He couldn't be sure that his 30 years of hard work were in vain, right?
Zhuo Lingfeng smiled slightly and said: "What? Do you think that if you hide the Seven Injury Fist in the Thunderbolt Fist and catch people by surprise, you will be invincible?"

Xie Xun shook his head and said slowly: "I never think that I am invincible. I just think that you should not be able to deal with my Seven Injury Fist so calmly!"

Zhuo Lingfeng smiled brightly and sneered: "Although I have seen the Seven Injury Fist, it does not affect my ability to deal with you!
Because this martial arts is the most useless martial arts in the world! "

When he said this, his expression was full of disdain.

"Bragging!" Yin Li stuck out his tongue again and again: "You are better at martial arts than Mr. Xie, so you say that his boxing skills are useless. Is there anyone as arrogant as you in this world?"

"What do you know?" Zhuo Lingfeng sneered: "To practice Seven Injury Fist, one's internal strength must reach a state where the true energy can travel through all the acupoints of the body without any obstruction. This means opening up the Ren and Du meridians.

Therefore, if the cultivation level is not enough, you will be injured seven times at a time, and there is a saying that you hurt yourself first and then hurt others! "

Zhou Zhiruo said: "However, if the internal strength cultivation reaches such a superb state, any ordinary martial arts can be transformed into magic and exert great power. If there are only a few opponents, why bother to practice the Seven Injury Fist!"

"Ahem," Granny Jinhua said, "Brother Xie, I hear your breath is uneven. Did you injure your internal organs while practicing the Seven Injury Fist? You need to take more care."

Xie Xun smiled bitterly: "Thank you for your concern.

It’s just that although this theory is good, but with this kind of internal strength cultivation, martial arts practitioners in the entire martial arts world have been like crucian carp crossing the river. Only a few of them can reach this level in an era. Xie’s cultivation level is not enough. But I can only practice forcefully. It’s too late to regret now! "

Zhuo Lingfeng knew that Xie Xun was telling the truth. He was not the only one who mutilated his body in order to gain powerful power, so he said calmly: "Xie Shiwang, just give up now!"

Xie Xun sneered: "Loss, Xie Xun never knows how to recognize this word in his life!"

He has been brave and scheming all his life. He once used false and true methods to spread doubts and kill Kong Jian, a monk whose martial arts were several times higher than his. Now that his methods have not been fully used, how can he be willing to do so? lie low?Seeing this, Zhuo Lingfeng thought to himself: "So, I have given up enough face to Zhang Wuji!" He snorted coldly: "Then don't offend me!"

He displayed his body skills, like a ghost, his five fingers turned into claws, and clasped towards Xie Xun's shoulder.

Xie Xun felt that with his grasp, a strong wind enveloped the area of ​​about ten feet. He was secretly frightened and took three steps back.

He retreated quickly, and Zhuo Lingfeng advanced even faster, but just when his hand was about to grasp firmly, he suddenly heard a "juanglang" sound, and a dense black light approached Zhuo Lingfeng's chest!
The oncoming force is as urgent as lightning, the coldness invades people, and the momentum is fierce and powerful.

It turned out that when Xie Xun retreated, he had already drawn the dragon-slaying knife from his waist. His attack was as fast as lightning. Before Zhuo Lingfeng's palm could reach it, the light of his knife had been swept over by the wind and rain.

Xie Xun heard the sound, retreated, drew his sword, and attacked the enemy, all in one go. The changes were quick and strange. Suddenly, he heard Zhou Zhiruo shout: "Be careful." Before the cry ended, Zhuo Lingfeng shouted "Okay" and suddenly moved his upper body towards the enemy. He leaned back, already out of the way of the knife, and at the same time struck out with his right palm.

The sound of "ding-bong" sounded like the sound of gold and iron, and also seemed like a melancholy sound that was neither gold nor wood.

Zhuo Lingfeng's palm carried a strong wind and struck the blade of the dragon-slaying knife. The force was so great and the skill of the move was such that Xie Xun's earth-shattering move immediately lost all its power and seemed to have suffered a hidden loss.

Xie Xun changed his stance quickly and stepped back.

Several people were dumbfounded. Xie Xun's sword skills were all top-notch in terms of scale, momentum, and heat. The most rare thing was that he had a bold and courageous spirit, regardless of life and death. As soon as his sword came out, it had the power to sweep away thousands of armies.

Unexpectedly, Zhuo Lingfeng could break through the attack with his bare hands, and he could avoid it and fly away with just one palm. It was really shocking!
It can be seen from this that Xie Xun, with the dragon-slaying knife, is completely different from Zhuo Lingfeng.

At this moment, Zhou Zhiruo felt a few glances coming towards her, Granny Jinhua, Yin Li, and Zhao Min all looked over.

Zhao Min seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and said quietly: "Sister, Xie Xun knows that your elder brother is very skilled in martial arts, but he wants to fight with bare hands first.

He is a man of deep character and hides his murderous intentions. He wants to kill the enemy with one blow at the most critical moment. How could he not know what kind of person Brother Feng is?

If you yell here, it will easily disturb his mind! "

She emphasized the words "sister" and "eldest brother" very hard, and she obviously had ulterior motives.

When Yin Li first saw Xie Xun knowing that Zhuo Lingfeng was powerful and had not drawn his sword, he was very puzzled. Then he suddenly realized it, but when he heard Zhou Zhiruo remind Zhuo Lingfeng, he was full of concern.

In particular, Zhao Min was acting strangely here, obviously not treating his own sister as he did. He immediately sneered and said, "My surname is Zhou. Eunuch Xie is brother Wuji's adoptive father. You seem to care more about someone?"

Zhou Zhiruo didn't know why she spoke out just now. She was so annoyed by the two of them here that her face seemed to be covered with a red cloth, but she didn't say anything and just stared at the fighting field.

Zhao Min and Yin Li looked at it and found it meaningless. They didn't want to say anything anymore, and they all turned their attention to the fighting field.

Grandma Jinhua watched several little girls fighting here and thought to herself: "This boy Zhuo is so handsome, his martial arts skills are extremely high, his mind is extremely meticulous, his majesty is great, and he is the leader of the Beggar Clan, what kind of daughter is that?" Don’t you like it?

Xie Sange and Mie Mie Lao Ni have a brother-killing feud. Naturally, this week the girl will have a hard time with Zhang Wuji. Isn't it logical that she will be attracted to Zhuo Lingfeng? "

Several women were thinking here non-stop, but Zhuo Lingfeng and Xie Xun were busy fighting.

Zhuo Lingfeng didn't wait for Xie Xun's feet to land. He whirled closer, stretched out his right hand, and quickly clasped Xie Xun's wrist with an exquisite move.

Xie Xun shouted loudly, and thrust the dragon-slaying knife forward in his hand. At the same time, the blade flipped over and sliced ​​towards Zhuo Lingfeng's waist. The strong wind blew violently.

When Zhuo Lingfeng encountered Xie Xun's hand, although he was a little apprehensive, he was more excited and aroused a sense of ambition. He vowed to seize the dragon-slaying knife with his bare hands. He immediately changed his previous casual attitude and cheered up. , at this time, I happened to hear Yin Li, Zhao Min and others talking.

He had a wonderful magical skill. Although he was in the middle of a fight, he could clearly hear the conversation between the women. He screamed in his heart and couldn't help but glance at Zhou Zhiruo. Seeing her staring at him intently, his heart skipped a beat and he thought: "Isn't this little girl going to fall in love with someone else?"

As soon as his mind wandered, Xie Xun pulled out a ball of light with the dragon-slaying knife and struck directly at his upper and lower vitals.

Xie Xun also knew that Zhuo Lingfeng had kept his hands on him, but he didn't know his true intentions. Moreover, among the opponents he had encountered since his debut, Zhuo Lingfeng was the best in terms of martial arts.

Nakong saw the divine monk in front of him. After all, he only showed the power of the indestructible Vajra body and the light kung fu technique.It's hard to compare the martial arts skills of Zhuo Lingfeng and Zhuo Lingfeng, but in any case, how could he not want to learn from them personally?

And to be able to fight against a master like Zhuo Lingfeng is really a blessing!

This is the true feeling of being glorious in spite of defeat and having no regrets in spite of death!
And this is also the fate that every martial arts practitioner should have, the best ending!

Although Xie Xun is blind, his martial arts skills have not improved at all. He has been practicing martial arts diligently every day for many years on Binghuo Island, dreaming of one day becoming a master of martial arts. Although he lacks the experience of fighting with others, he met Zhuo Lingfeng today. Such masters invisibly stimulated his full potential, and all kinds of unique skills came to his mind like water from a broken embankment.

A dragon-slaying knife slashes forward and backward, sweeping left and right. There are endless strange and wonderful moves, which change instantly. In an instant, black light flashes, and the wind of the knife roars. When it reaches the dangerous place, the light of the knife is like a black dragon surrounding Zhuo Ling. wind.

Zhuo Lingfeng faced a magical weapon such as the Dragon Slaying Sword. No matter how brave he was, he would not dare to be careless.

Because they were fighting with bare hands, or Xie Xun was holding another weapon, even if he made an accidental move and got hit, he would not be injured or lose his life. However, the power of the dragon-slaying knife to cut him would kill or maim him.

He doesn't have time to think about other things.

Zhuo Lingfeng stood still in the circle of swords, with his palms turning as he wished, and used his bare hands to pick, block, cut, seal, capture and other excellent techniques with the white blade. Even in the glare of the sword, they were all The first move is to forcefully seize the sword.

The two of them fought more and more tightly, and in an instant they had already executed more than 30 moves. Xie Xun was tall and majestic, while Zhuo Lingfeng was thin and elegant.

However, the two men's moves were magical, their skills were profound, and their attacks were extremely neat. Xie Xun's dragon-slaying knife changed in many ways, straight and curved, but Zhuo Lingfeng's palms moved in all directions.

The leaves on the ground seemed to be swept by a tornado. As soon as they floated up, they were shaken into powder by the strength of the two men.

The two people suddenly came together and separated, making everyone dazzled.

Zhao Min and Zhou Zhiruo were on the sidelines, watching with cold sweat on their hands. The so-called concern was chaos. As long as they were close to people, regardless of their martial arts skills, they would be worried as long as they fought with others.

Zhao Min just said that Zhou Zhiruo was making a fuss, but in fact she almost shouted out, but she was just a moment too slow.

Because they knew that, regardless of Xie Xun's own martial arts skills, the Dragon Slaying Sword and the Yitian Sword were both capable of cutting through gold and iron, just like cutting wheat straw. When held in his hands, they would naturally be more powerful than a tiger, and could add at least three points of combat power.

However, Xie Xun became more and more panicked as he fought, and his sword moves became faster and faster. However, no matter how fast his sword was, he could not cut the opponent. On the contrary, Zhuo Lingfeng's palms were not only as powerful as a swimming dragon, but also contained strong inner strength, which was in his body. Once it is swept across the front, you will immediately feel the strong wind penetrating your bones and your whole body will be warm. Once it is hit by a real palm, the consequences can be imagined.

Xie Xun had suffered hidden injuries from practicing the Seven Injury Fist, and his meridians were injured by Zhuo Lingfeng's palm just now. He had been fighting for a long time, and his energy and blood were gradually out of control, affecting his heart. In addition, the dragon-slaying knife was unusually heavy, and when he used it, It was very strenuous to get up, and by this time, my internal organs felt a dull pain.

But Zhuo Lingfeng was calm and calm under such a strong offensive.

Only he himself knew that if the dragon-slaying knife had not been too sharp and for the sake of safety, many of the moves that could seize the knife had not been used, otherwise his weapon would have been defeated within ten moves. How could he be allowed to reach thirty moves?
Yin Li looked at it with a confused look on his face. Many of the moves were either unclear or incomprehensible, and he couldn't understand the intention of the two men at all.

Grandma Jinhua, Zhao Min, and Zhou Zhiruo were much better at martial arts than her, and their eyesight was much better than her. They all secretly admired her. Zhuo Lingfeng just gave in, but Xie Xun, a blind man, could still be so majestic. It was really no small matter!

Zhou Zhiruo and Zhao Min understand better that their martial arts skills are just a miracle now, and their real skills are far less than Xie Xun's. They don't know if they will have the opportunity to practice to his level.

At this moment, I saw the wind of swords rising, and figures flying around.

Zhuo Lingfeng shouted: "Hit me again!"

Pushing out his right palm, a powerful force went straight towards Xie Xun.

Xie Xun hurriedly waved his knife to resist, but felt that this extremely strong force suddenly changed from a direct push to a pull, as if someone pushed him hard from behind.

Xie Xun's footing was unstable and he suddenly took a step forward. Fortunately, he had a solid foundation. After taking this step, he immediately used his heavy body to stabilize his body.

However, Zhuo Lingfeng shouted: "Let go!"

With a swish sound, he leaned closer and tapped a key point on Xie Xun's pulse gate with his finger.

Xie Xun's jaw was in severe pain, and he immediately let go of the dragon-slaying knife. Zhuo Lingfeng took it smoothly, waved forward with his backhand, and gently placed it on his neck.

Everyone was shocked, why was the winner suddenly decided?

Xie Xun looked at Zhuo Lingfeng with a pair of absent-minded eyes, his face was pale, and he said slowly: "These are the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

Zhao Min saw the slight panic on Xie Xun's face and was extremely proud. He pointed at Zhuo Lingfeng and said, "He is the leader of the Beggar Clan. What's so strange about him knowing the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms? King Xie must be a little surprised." ?”

Zhuo Lingfeng laughed, moved the knife away from his neck, and said: "King Xie is really extraordinary, I have no choice but to use the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!".

(End of this chapter)