Starting boy Ma Kongqun

Chapter 101 The battle for the magic hand
  Ma Kongqun and Wang Qiong walked side by side on the left side.

Guo Songyang is walking alone on the right side.

The distance of about two feet between the two sides is like a chasm, making them distinct from each other.

Everyone sitting below the Feng Chan platform stood up to greet him.

Both parties also greeted everyone separately.

Afterwards, everyone took their seats, but Bai Xiaosheng climbed up to the Fengchan platform first.

He bowed to everyone in the audience and said loudly: "Originally it was just a competition for the title between the 'Songyang Divine Sword' Guo Daxia and the 'Tiandao' Hall Master Ma. I didn't expect so many friends to join in the fun, so With today's grand event, the purpose of everyone's coming here is naturally to see the grand spectacle of the 'Divine Sword' and the 'Heavenly Sword' competing for glory. I won't bore you with any further words, so please..."

"Wait a minute!"

At the same time as a cold voice came out, a person stood on the Fengchan platform.

Although there were many experts present, there were no more than a few people who could clearly see how he climbed to the high platform.

Bai Xiaosheng's expression changed slightly, and he turned to Lu Feng, who was standing not far away with his hands behind his back: "What do you have to say, Master Lu?"

Lu Fengxian said: "There are rumors in the world that the reason for today's battle is that Bai Xiaosheng cannot judge the ranking of the 'Heavenly Sword' and the 'Songyang Divine Sword'. Lu wants to know if you can judge the ranking of my new weapon." ?”

After saying that, he raised his arms and took his hands out of his sleeves.

People who were closer to the high platform stared intently, and then they saw a pair of strange hands.

These hands were as clean as his own, with ten slender fingers and neatly manicured nails.

However, from the wrist down, the palms, backs of hands, and fingers seemed to have no veins, no hair, and no pores. The skin was smooth and delicate, with a faint metallic luster on the surface.

The hands no longer looked like they were made of bones and flesh, but looked like works of art made of a strange metal. Not gold, but more precious than gold; not steel, but harder than steel.

Bai Xiaosheng seemed to be shocked by these hands, and the expression on his face suddenly changed: "Your hands..."

Lu Fengxianruo said with profound meaning: "I originally only had half of the secret of this martial art, and I had no chance to practice it to perfection. Later, I heard that I couldn't even keep the fifth position in the "Weapon Book", so I had to give up. I saved face, made promises, and borrowed the other half of the secret from others, and now I have finally achieved something."

"Such a pair of special 'weapons', it is really difficult for me to judge for a while." Bai Xiaosheng shook his head, "However, since Daxia Lu is on stage, he must have a clue."

Lu Feng first turned to look at the audience, and his eyes fell on Ma Kongqun, Guo Songyang, and Li Xunhuan in turn: "If you want to know where these hands rank in the "Weapons Manual", then of course you have to see the real seal on the bottom of the hand! "

When Ma Kongqun saw that he looked at himself first before looking at Guo Songyang, he was undoubtedly placing himself below Guo Songyang. This included not only his regard for Guo Songyang, but also perhaps a little resentment towards his sudden emergence and his ranking down.

But this was exactly what he wanted, because at this time, for the first time, two tasks appeared on the mysterious jade tablet in his mind:

"The Demon Cult's killing plan - break the killing plan arranged by the Demon Cult and counterattack the organizer."

"The glory of the top of the list - Tianji has aged, the golden ring is hidden, defeated Lu Fengxian, Guo Songyang, and Li Xunhuan, and topped the list of "Weapons Book"." He stood up, his figure flashed on the high platform, and said loudly: "Since Daxia Lu wants to give you some advice, so I will give you some advice and help you learn more!"

Bai Xiaosheng took a look at the two men, both dressed in white and elegant, clapped his hands and said with a smile: "You two have already made up your mind, so I don't need to comment. The next thing will be decided by you two!"

After saying that, he moved back to the side of the Fengchan platform and gave up the place to the two of them.

Lu Fengxian looked at Ma Kongqun and said: "Please draw the sword!"

Ma Kongqun shook his head, slowly raised his hands and said: "Nowadays, everyone calls me 'Heavenly Sword'. They seem to have forgotten that my original name included the word 'Devil Hands', and I have always believed in these 'Devil Hands'" 'It's not under that 'Heavenly Sword'. Besides..."

At this point, he secretly used the "Great Mysterious Weapon Hands of the Heaven and Earth Split". The meridians of his hands shifted, the muscles and bones were compressed, and a faint metallic luster appeared on the surface, which was somewhat similar to Lu Fengxian's hands.

"My hand skills are somewhat similar, so why not let's compare our hands and see which pair can be called the real 'magic hands' that are not weapons but are worse than weapons!"

Lu Feng first looked at Ma Kongqun's strange hands that were the same as his own, and then slowly showed his own hands out of the door: "Please!"

The two figures moved at the same time, and they were close in a blink of an eye. Their four palms were twisting, grabbing, and hitting each other in the short space in front of them, and the sounds they made were a series of sounds of gold and iron.

They hit each other with speed, and their four palms seemed to have no brain control at all, and they launched the most fierce, fierce, simple and swift attacks at each other based on instinct.

In the eyes of the people watching the battle below, they were no longer four palms, but four ever-changing sharp weapons.

Stab like a spear and sword, chop like a knife and axe, straight like a whip and mace, bend like a hook and claw, hard like a hammer and stick, and soft like a whip rope.

Sometimes it's like a judge's pen, poking at acupoints, poking at each other's acupoints; sometimes it's like a swastika or a sun and moon wheel, using each other's palms as weapons.

Everyone must admit that if these two pairs of hands can be regarded as weapons, with their strength and sharpness that is not inferior to any weapon, and their flexibility and changeability that surpasses any weapon, they can indeed compete with any weapon at the forefront of the "Weapon Spectrum" .

The moves of the two gradually slowed down, and the changes in their hands gradually became less and less. Later, they no longer evolved into various weapons, and only the basic moves of fists, palms, fingers and claws remained, but the power contained in their hands became stronger and stronger. , the sound of turbulent wind and thunder and the violent energy enveloped the entire Fengchan platform.

Bai Xiaosheng, who was closest to the battlefield, even needed to use his internal energy to protect himself in order to withstand the overwhelming force, without being unable to stand stably and making a fool of himself in public.

In the end, the movements of both parties suddenly became as fast as lightning again, but they abandoned all changes in moves. They only used one right hand to strike seven consecutive palms at each other along the shortest and easiest straight path.

The head-on collision of extreme force produced seven earth-shattering loud noises.

All those watching the battle felt their ears roaring and their souls shaking. Those with less skill felt that their feet had lost their roots and their footing was unstable. They even had the illusion that the entire Fengchan Tower and even the majestic Zhongshan Mountain under their feet were shaken by the power of these seven ferocious impacts. .

The two figures suddenly separated and stood facing each other.

Lu Fengxian raised his right hand, which had broken bones and tendons and was distorted, to his eyes, shook his head and sighed: "What's the use of keeping a useless thing!"

Before he finished speaking, his left hand stretched out like a knife and slashed. With a heart-stopping "click" sound, his right hand was cut off at the wrist. Then he walked away without any hesitation without even looking at the severed hand.

(End of this chapter)