Duan Yu's Biography of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 160 Punch Kunlun and kick Kongtong

"it is good!"

He Taichong jumped out, pushed away the wicker chair, and walked from the table to Duan Yu, walking calmly.

"Since Duan Shaoxia is so arrogant and doesn't take our Kunlun sect seriously, He can only ask for advice!"

He Taichong's expression was elegant, and he walked a few steps forward, with the pace of a dragon and a tiger, and his momentum was high and mighty.

The tables and chairs moved, and everyone around them consciously moved away to make way for a larger open space.

There was a lot of excitement to watch, and everyone’s faces were full of interest.

He Taichong walked up to Duan Yu, stood firmly, and said calmly: "Junior, if you kowtow and admit your mistake, He will not embarrass you."

As a great master of the generation, He Taichong was famous in the world for his profound martial arts, excellent swordsmanship, and excellent light skills.

His martial arts skills are not inferior to those of Yu Lianzhou, Grandma Jinhua, and Master Jiejie.

As the leader of the Kunlun Sect, He Taichong was worried that his reputation would be damaged by taking action against Emei disciples.

But he also wanted to teach Duan Yu a lesson in order to maintain the reputation of the Kunlun Sect, so he said this.

As a man, he will definitely not kneel down and kowtow to admit his mistake.

There is only one battle left.

"Master He, take action!"

Duan Yu held one hand behind his back and stretched the other hand forward. He was smiling and had a cool and calm temperament.

"What a hero out of a boy!"

He Taichong sighed in admiration, and then said: "Young man, if you can take my three palms, my Kunlun sect will admit defeat and come down from the mountain!"

Duan Yu smiled: "Headmaster He, you are kneeling down and kowtowing, and I am receiving three palms from you again. Are you quite confident?"

"Crazy boy!"

He Taichong said no more, and first bowed to Buddha like a boy to show his courtesy.

Then he stepped forward and slowly moved his left palm to his chest, his movements were quite domineering.

"Hey!"

He Taichong exhaled loudly, his eyes widened, and the air in the hall seemed to shake suddenly.

His left palm suddenly became faster, as fast as lightning, and struck directly at Duan Yu's chest.

The smile on Duan Yu's face remained unchanged, and he calmly stared at He Taichong's palm.

This old boy said it politely, but at this time he used thunderous methods, showing no mercy.

But hearing the hissing sound in the air clearly shows how powerful his skills are.

The Zixiao Palace immediately became silent, and you could hear a needle drop.

People's eyes were all focused on the two of them, and they were very curious about the martial arts of this Emei male disciple.

Being able to defeat Xihuazi with one sword shows his strength. He is probably a master secretly trained by the Emei Sect, waiting for an opportunity to make a big splash.

When his palm came to his chest, Duan Yu stepped on it and his body swayed and disappeared from where it was.

The next second, he appeared behind He Taichong.

"Huh?" Everyone couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise, wiping their eyes, wondering if they were dazzled.

That step just now was really unbelievable!
When a master makes a move and exposes his back to the enemy, he is undoubtedly asking for a quick death.

He Taichong's heart sank as he struck the air with both palms. He kicked hard with both feet, like a rabbit on the run, and his back hit Duan Yu.

But it was a move called "Iron Mountain Back", which looked like a basketball shoulder-butt.

"Drink!" The sound was like thunder, and He Taichong exhaled again.

The right palm pressed against his waist suddenly struck out, the palm moving faster, as if a mountain was pressing down on him.

"What a move, "Huayue Three Divine Palms"!"

Guan Neng, the elder of the Kongtong sect, shouted.

"Good come!"

Duan Yu shouted, clapped his right palm, and then a dragon roar sounded.

Zhang Sanfeng, who had closed his eyes to rest, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Duan Yu with lightning-like eyes.

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?"

Zhang Sanfeng was expelled from Shaolin when he was young and wandered around the world. He saw with his own eyes Yang Guo, the leader of the Beggar Clan, killing a group of Mongolian masters with the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms outside Xiangyang City.

Since then, that majestic figure has been lingering in his heart.

I never thought that after eighty years, I would see the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms again!
"Disciple of Emei, it's no wonder."

Zhang Sanfeng murmured, and the appearance of a woman appeared in his mind.

Duan Yu's Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms are opened and closed widely, they are fierce and fierce, and their momentum is terrifying.

Under the blow, He Taichong was shocked and took seven or eight steps back before he could stabilize his body.

Everyone in the main hall looked intently and were surprised. Many people stood up on the spot.

"What a powerful palm!"

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

"The Emei Sect's Four Elephants Palm Technique? It doesn't look like it!"

The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon reappeared in the martial arts world, completely subverting the perceptions of the heroes.

None of them had ever seen the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

Twenty years ago, Shi Huolong, the leader of the Beggar Clan, was famous for his "Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms" and "Dog Beating Stick Technique", and was nicknamed "Golden and Silver Palms".

But since then, he has never appeared in the arena again, let alone made a move.

He Taichong's figure suddenly stopped, his breath was unstable, his face turned red, and his heart was horrified.

His skills are so strong that he ranks among the top ten in the martial arts world.

I never thought that this young Emei disciple would have such deep inner strength!

Duan Yu calmed down, chuckled, and shook his head: "The Kunlun Sect is nothing more than that, Master He should step down."

"How dare you insult me!"

He Taichong exhaled loudly again, shortened his figure, squatted slightly with his legs, put his palms in front of his chest, and pushed out suddenly.

Duan Yu smiled slightly and remained motionless, letting He Taichong hit his chest with both palms.

Why don't you hide?

He Taichong was overjoyed and thought to himself, let's see how I kill you with one palm!

With a "bang" sound, the force of his palm struck Duan Yu's body.

He Taichong suddenly felt a shock all over his body, as if he had touched a switch, and his whole body twitched wildly.

Immediately, the internal energy poured out automatically, gushing out from the palm of his hand.

Duan Yu remained motionless, with a trace of pity in his eyes.

He Taichong is worthy of being the leader of a sect, his internal strength is so strong!
It's a pity that I encountered the stupid Beiming Magic.

"you you you"

He Taichong trembled and wanted to speak, but he couldn't express the excitement in his heart at this time.

The corners of his mouth turned white from being sucked, and he wanted to let go but couldn't.

"Master He, what's going on?"

"What are they doing?"

"It looks like they are competing for internal strength!"

"It seems that we have underestimated this male disciple of the Emei Sect. His internal strength is unfathomable!"

"How can I compete with Master He in terms of internal strength for such a long time without falling behind?"

"The key point is that he took the palm of Master He forcefully, which shows that this boy has deep internal strength."

"good."

The heroes talked a lot, but no one saw what was wrong.

They have never seen Beiming Divine Art at all, or even heard of it.

When Beiming's magical power became famous in the world, it was still in the Tianlong era 300 years ago.

Even at that time, few people knew about this magical skill.

The last time Beiming's magic reappeared was 100 years ago when Qingyue, the second master of Lingjiu Palace, sucked Qiu Qianren dry.

But at that time, except for Yi Deng and Duan Yu, no one in the martial arts knew who did it or what martial arts were used.

Amid the discussion, He Taichong was still receiving Duan's electrotherapy.

The Duan Yu brand internal suction device restarted, and for a moment he didn't want to stop.

"Duan Shaoxia, spare your life, I surrender!"

He Taichong and other veterans of the martial arts world have experienced countless lives and deaths, and are no longer just fresh-blooded, fledgling young men.

They often know when to give in and give in.

Finally able to speak, He Taichong said urgently: "Young hero, spare your life! I admit that my voice was a bit loud just now!"

Everyone in the hall was stunned.

Mr. He Taichong, the leader of the Kunlun Sect and one of the six mighty sects, actually gave in to a young man in public?

What's wrong, will you die if you step back and pretend it's a draw?

"Acceptance!"

Duan Yu accepted the Beiming Divine Skill and bowed his hand.

After absorbing this wave, I gained more than ten years of skill in vain.

This feeling of getting something for nothing is quite good.

"Ashamed!"

He Taichong smiled bitterly, cupped his hands again, turned around and backed away.

Under the watch of everyone, he led the Kunlun Sect down Wudang Mountain in a hurry.

He didn't even say hello to the major factions.

"What a presumptuous fellow!"

Guan Neng, the elder of the Kongtong Sect, snorted coldly and was quite dissatisfied with He Taichong.

There was silence in Zixiao Palace.

Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but look at Duan Yu a few more times.

It seemed like he saw something unusual in him.

But can't tell.

"May I ask the donor, what kind of martial arts did you use just now?"

Master Kongzhi put his hands together and stepped forward to ask Duan Yu.

There is a Prajna Hall in the Shaolin Temple, which is responsible for studying the martial arts of various martial arts schools.

Try your best to study and crack new kung fu techniques that appear in the martial arts world.

The Emei Sect actually has new skills!
Kong Zhi felt that such martial arts was really powerful, vaguely reminiscent of the Eighteen Palms of the Beggar Clan.

He was worried that this martial art would be detrimental to Shaolin, so he wanted to find out more about it and try to make an exchange.

Glancing at Kong Zhi, Duan Yu didn't care about him.

"You, a junior, don't know what is good or bad! The Shaolin monk is asking you a question!"

Guan Neng, the elder of the Kongtong sect, jumped out and rebuked him.

Duan Yu glanced at him: "Who do you think you are? How dare you talk to me like this?"

Guan Neng was stunned, obviously he didn't expect the other party to be so arrogant.

This is not treating Shaolin and the Kongtong sect as human beings!

"Guan almsgiver to calm down."

Kong Zhi stepped forward and said: "Duan Shaoxia defeated the leader of Kunlun He at a young age. It is inevitable that he will be arrogant and arrogant. Every generation of martial arts has great talents. It is time for me to retire and give way to others." The old monk seemed to be arrogant. , in fact, it is stimulating the Kongtong faction to take action.

Duan Yu smiled and said: "Monk Kongzhi, may I ask when Shaolin was unblocked?"

Kong Zhi did not answer.

"I heard that the Shaolin Temple was closed for 200 years. Now it is back to the world and leads the heroes. It is really rare. I am gratified!"

Duan Yu clapped his hands and praised.

He exposed Shaolin's scars in front of the martial arts heroes, making the Shaolin monks very embarrassed.

But the three Shaolin monks were obviously very good at Zen and did not get angry easily.

After all, they will have to face the challenge of the Wudang Seven Heroes later.

Even if there is anger in his heart, he must endure it and gather strength to deal with Wudang.

Zong Weixia, the elder of Kongtong Sect, shouted: "Duan, you are just a junior, how dare you disrespect the Shaolin monks?!"

"Disrespectful? If Shaolin knew respect, it would not appear in Wudang Mountain."

Duan Yu continued: "And your Kongtong sect, could it be that the Shaolin monks are your fathers, so you protect them like this?"

After the founder of the Kongtong sect, Mu Lingzi, was unfairly treated by Shaolin in Shaoshi Mountain, the Kongtong sect has been resentful of Shaolin ever since.

At the end of the Nanshan sword debate, the head of the Kongtong sect mocked Shaolin in public.

Unexpectedly, in this generation, they started to lick the Shaolin sect.

It's so unpredictable.

In recent years, the Kongtong sect has not had any talented people and has shown some decline.

Ever since the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun went up the mountain to steal the Seven Injuries Boxing Book, the situation has become even more serious and worrying.

There is nothing that can be done about showing goodwill to Shaolin.

"Come on, come on, if anyone here is interested in Duan, you might as well come over and learn from each other!"

Duan Yu waved to everyone and laughed, eager to give it a try.

"This kid is crazy!"

Among the heroes, there are some who are surprised and some who are angry.

Duan Yu acted like this, simply treating everyone in the world as if they were nothing.

After everyone was surprised, anger suddenly rose in their hearts.

Guan Neng stepped forward and said, "Since Duan Shaoxia is so interested, I will offer you some advice, be a pawn of the Chu River, and risk my life to accompany the gentleman!"

After all, the Kongtong Sect is a famous martial arts sect. Every small sect and outstanding disciples in the martial arts world are recorded in the Kongtong Sect.

The disciples of the six sects have more detailed records.

Even Duan Yu, who had not left the mountain for 20 years, was recorded.

Of course, the recordkeepers of the Kongtong faction wrote very low evaluations of Duan Yu in the evaluation column.

There is only one line: Adopted by Gu Hongzi, handsome in appearance, mediocre in qualifications, suitable for soft rice.

This kind of person who is suitable for soft food suddenly becomes powerful, there must be a secret in it!

So Guan Neng decided to take action to find out.

"Is this Elder Guan of the Kongtong Sect?" Duan Yu stood beside Jingxuan, cupping his fists and laughing.

"It's the old man." Guan Neng nodded, clasping his fists and frowning slightly in secret.

I thought to myself, this boy has a delicate appearance and a graceful manner. He looks like a talented man who has seen through the mundane world. Why is his martial arts so good?
What did you eat?
Or opened something?
However, since you are a disciple of Emei, you must handle it carefully.

After all, Master Miu is really difficult to deal with!

Guan Neng stroked his beard and said straight to the point: "I heard that the Emei Sect's swordsmanship is superb and that I'm old and tired of it, so I came here to learn from it."

Duan Yu smiled lightly and said, "Forget about swordsmanship...but your sect's Seven Injury Fist is famous all over the world, and Duan would like to ask for advice!"

He knew that the swordsmanship of the Five Elders of Kongtong was not strong, and their unique skill was the Kongtong School's unique skill "Seven Injury Fist".

Duan Yu didn't bother to talk to him and just called him by name.

"Okay, let's compete in boxing!"

Guan Neng was overjoyed. He had never planned to compete in swordsmanship, but because he was old, he was too embarrassed to open up and use the martial arts he was good at.

These people from well-known families are upright and self-reliant on their status, so they can't let go.

"In this case, Duan asked the five elders of Kongtong Sect for advice!"

With that said, Duan Yu fluttered out of Zixiao Palace and came to the spacious place outside.

Each faction filed out of Zixiao Palace and arrived at the spacious place.

Guan Neng said: "If I heard it right, Duan Shaoxia just said that he would seek advice from my five senior brothers? Is this a one-on-one fight?"

"You haven't heard that Duan is one against five!" Duan Yu nodded.

At that time, Xie Xun, the golden retriever lion king, broke into Qingyang Temple in Kongtong Mountain to steal the Seven Injury Boxing Manual. Guan Neng fought fiercely with him and was injured by Xie Xun's palm.

Not to mention that this old man had a lot of problems from practicing the Seven Injury Fist. Even though he was fine, his martial arts was limited.

Duan Yu beat him up, it was like beating a vegetable, he really couldn't arouse his interest.

If all five elders came to Kongtong, there would be some interest.

At least it has spread to the world, and it is full of strength.

Guan Neng's eyes narrowed, piercing Duan Yu's deep eyes with a cold expression: "Duan Shaoxia, you are too arrogant!"

"Are you arrogant? You alone are not worth Duan's action."

Duan Yu shook his head, nonchalantly.

Guan Neng was furious and took action immediately.

The fists whirred, the swallows flickered, and they were ever-changing.

Duan Yu was like a breeze, fluttering around him, sometimes in front and sometimes behind.

Guan Neng used all his strength, palms, kicks, kicks and sweeps, and he did everything he could.

His moves were either fierce and fierce, or light and swift, and they were so varied that everyone was surprised.

Duan Yu's footwork is like a god, he is free and easy, and he can avoid it easily.

No matter how hard Guan Neng tried, he couldn't even touch the corner of his clothes.

Everyone couldn't help but sigh. Only today did they know what the true body technique is!
After a flurry of punches, Old Man Guan gasped from exhaustion, bent down and scolded: "Youben, don't run away, just take my punch!"

Duan Yu's lips curled up slightly: "I told you, you alone are not worthy of me taking action! Unless the five of you come together."

"you!"

Guan Neng, Zong Weixia and others reprimanded angrily.

The five dignified elders of Kongtong teamed up to deal with a young Emei disciple.

Even if he wins, he is still suspected of being bullied by the big and bullying the small by the many, and he will still have to face the pressure of Miejie Shitai.

It would be even worse to lose, because then the Kongtong Sect would be completely embarrassed!

Therefore, the five elders of Kongtong will not join forces and leave a reason for others to talk about it.

Facing the shouts and shouts from various sects, Guan Neng and others felt a little regretful.

Why am I in such limelight?

Now it is difficult to get off the tiger, which makes the Kongtong faction very embarrassed!

Seeing that these five losers were trying to retreat, Duan Yu suddenly flashed and punched a big rock outside Zixiao Palace.

This stone is about a person's height, thick and slightly green, and is still extremely hard despite being exposed to wind and rain, with very little wear and tear.

With one punch, there was a muffled "bang" sound.

Everyone looked around and saw that the originally good large piece of bluestone had turned into several small pieces, scattered on the ground, forming a regular pattern.

The color inside these stones is darker than the outside, and they are as fine as sand, which shows how hard the stones are.

Everyone was surprised.

Without strong palm power, it would be impossible to crack this stone!

Duan Yu smiled and said, "I've heard about the Kongtong Sect's seven-injury boxing technique for a long time. I wonder if I can do Duan's punch?"

Kongtong Wu Lao hurriedly walked to the bluestone and measured the scattered bluestones.

What they saw was a different scene.

But I saw that the fracture surfaces of these stones were very strange and regular.

If an ordinary person punches it, it may break the stone, but it will also break into a lump of different sizes.

Wherever it comes into contact with the fist, it is often broken into powder, and the remaining stones are large or small.

But the bluestone in front of me that was shattered by a punch was almost the same size.

From this, Guan Neng speculated that the palm power of this Emei disciple named Duan was mainly masculine and supplemented by femininity.

And under one palm, both hardness and softness are combined, and the power of the palm is truly amazing!

Masters from various sects also looked at the bluestones.

Everyone is a famous master in martial arts and has a deep understanding of the use of internal power.

But seeing this scene, everyone was surprised, and they all secretly took a breath of air.

Someone secretly glanced at Kongtong Wu Lao and shook his head secretly.

They knew that the power of Kongtong Sect's Seven Injury Fist could break even this stone, let alone do this.

The expression on Guan Neng's old face changed, and he hesitated in his heart.

He never expected that at such a young age, not only his sword skills were amazing, but his boxing skills were also so powerful!
The Seven Injury Boxing technique is indeed brilliant, not because the moves are exquisite, but because the power of the punches is unpredictable and difficult to guard against.

But compared to the opponent's punch strength, it is far inferior.

The Emei sect has such a martial arts prodigy, I'm afraid it's going to take off!

"Duan Shaoxia was too reckless earlier. Please forgive me."

Guan Neng cupped his hands, his face flushed, and showed respect.

But I was secretly happy. Fortunately, no five people joined forces, otherwise the Kongtong Sect's sign would be ruined!

"If you realize your mistakes, correct them. The Kongtong Sect can still be saved." Duan Yu waved his hand casually and walked into where everyone from the Emei Sect was.

His goal has been achieved, so he will not pursue him fiercely.

"Senior Sister Jingxuan."

Duan Yu turned around and held Jingxuan's arm.

Jingxuan looked very handsome and glared at him secretly.

He offended the three sects of Kunlun, Kongtong and Shaolin one after another. Although it was to relieve Wudang, it was not very rational.

At this moment, Zhang Cuishan was seen rushing towards him.

"The Seven Heroes of Wudang are here to challenge!"

Disciples from all factions are excited and looking forward to the show of Wudang vs. Shaolin.

But Zhang Cuishan quickly entered the Zixiao Palace without looking at the crowd, knelt down to Zhang Sanfeng, and said something excitedly.

The people followed in.

Then Zhang Cuishan kowtowed three times to Zhang Sanfeng, stood up, walked a few steps, and said loudly to Master Kongwen and the others:

"A man is responsible for all his actions, and Zhang Cuishan is responsible for all the crimes!"

As he spoke, he swiped his long sword across his neck, blood spurted out, and he died instantly.

He died so hastily that everyone stared at him blankly, unable to react at all.

Why did Zhang Wuxia, who had a good heart, commit suicide?
"Cuishan!"

"Fifth brother!"

Zhang Sanfeng, Yu Lianzhou, Zhang Songxi, Yin Liting and others exclaimed in unison and rushed forward.

But after hearing several continuous bangs and bangs, the people near Zhang Cuishan's body were shaken away by Zhang Sanfeng's palm and flew out.

(End of this chapter)