The head of urban peach blossom

Chapter 258 One-on-one against the Qingcheng faction (fourth update)

"Hua Xiaolou, you are so courageous!"

Not long after, Lingxu and the other two elders of the Qingcheng sect charged down with murderous aura.

"Old man, you are the ones with the most courage! A majestic ancient martial arts sect actually went down the mountain to deal with a woman, don't you guys compare your face?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

How could Lingxu admit it?A serious attitude.

Although he didn't go to Zuijianghu to make trouble, but the Qingcheng School did have three disciples involved, and he knew it well.

"Hehe, don't treat everyone as fools. At that time, there were many fellows in the drunken world. Even if they didn't see clearly, they saw the way of the Qingcheng faction, and they still wanted to argue?"

This question made another elder become angry from embarrassment, pointing at Hua Xiaolou and yelling: "Bah, who are you, a bastard? Is the Qingcheng faction a place where you can run wild?"

very good!

This scolding made Hua Xiaolou even more murderous.

Sister Tao was not his woman, and the two of them had at most had a little ambiguity.However, Sister Tao helped him a lot, at least she helped him a lot when he was starting out.

It can be said that he made his first pot of gold thanks to Sister Tao's enthusiasm.In short, they are relatively friendly and mutually beneficial partners.

However, in order to deal with her, this group of people frantically took revenge on those who were closely related to her, which caused her physical and mental injuries, and the teahouse on which she lived and lived was also temporarily closed.

This revenge must be avenged!

"I really played wild here today!"

Following the shout, Hua Xiaolou's figure flashed and rushed towards the elder.

He didn't plan to try any tricks this time. After all, Qingcheng sent a lot of people, and it would be unfavorable for him to prolong the time, so he had to make a quick decision.

Therefore, there is no reservation, and the power is directly exploded.

"Little bastard looking for death!"

Seeing Hua Xiaolou attacking, the elder cursed angrily, and immediately raised his palm to counterattack.

What the Qingcheng faction is good at is the palm technique.

Last time, Hua Xiaolou had already seen it.However, Ruan Yifei is only a low-level disciple, how can he be compared with the power of this elder?

However, Hua Xiaolou's strength is not what it used to be.Relatively speaking, it has entered a new realm.

He didn't use Tai Chi... To be precise, he incorporated Tai Chi into his martial arts.

"boom!"

A loud bang shocked everyone present.

Including Lingxu, almost exclaimed out of composure... because, Hua Xiaolou's fists met palms, and they instantly scattered the opponent's palm shadow.

"The palm technique of the Qingcheng School is nothing more than that!"

Hua Xiaolou remained motionless, looking at his opponent who had been repelled by him two steps back with a taunting smile.

impossible!
How can this be?

Ling Kong's face turned pale, as if he couldn't believe such a result.Anyway, he is also the second elder of the Qingcheng sect, and his strength is slightly stronger than Lingxu's.

However, he couldn't even withstand the opponent's punch?
"The old man doesn't believe it!"

I was stunned for a moment, maybe I wanted to save face, or maybe I really didn't believe it.In short, Ling Kong's blue veins twitched, shouted angrily, and stretched out both palms, displaying his strongest stance.

The shadows of the fists staggered and flew up and down, causing a sharp howl of wind, which was incomparably astonishing.

And a group of Qingcheng disciples looked excited, envious and proud... because, at the same time, this is also their Qingcheng sect's unique school "Cloud Piercing Palm".

At present, apart from the head of the sect, only the second elder can perform it, not even the elder Lingxu can perform it.

This represents the essence and strongest power of the Qingcheng sect's palm technique.

They believed that this guy who came to provoke him would definitely not be able to accept it.

However, this is just the thinking of ordinary disciples, but Lingxu's heart is hanging.Because of the strength Hua Xiaolou showed just now, he was deeply disturbed.

It seemed like a lion just waking up.

Facing the continuous palm shadows, Hua Xiaolou's face also became serious, not daring to be careless.

After all, his entry time is too short, and his experience in all aspects is naturally far inferior to that of his opponents, so he can only rely on his tyrannical strength and understanding to fight.

This time, he didn't forcefully resist, but took a few steps back.

"You son of a bitch, if you have the skills!"

"Dare to provoke our Qingcheng faction, and you will never return!"

"Uncle Lingkong, kill this kid!"

The disciples present were in a commotion, roaring angrily.

But they all seem to have forgotten how Master Ling Kong, whom they were so proud of just now, was kicked back with a single punch...

That's right, Hua Xiaolou is indeed retreating.

However, retreating does not mean retreating, but advancing with retreat.

He is now in the opponent's lair, and he has not yet reached the point of crushing the opponent, so he must be reserved to prevent accidents.

This old guy is aggressive, if he takes it hard, he will suffer some damage.

After taking five steps back and avoiding the opponent's strongest point, he paused...

"Hu rumbling!"

Lingkong's fist shadow followed closely, causing the air to vibrate.

Even, the grass roots and dust on the ground swirled along with it, forming a small tornado cluster.

"break!"

Seeing that the shadows of heavy fists were about to hit Hua Xiaolou, he yelled loudly, and at the same time rolled his hands together, making a quick slap as if hitting a basketball——

"boom!"

In the air, there was an ear-shattering muffled sound.

All the shadows of the fists shattered in an instant, and the smoke and dust swept past the sides of his body.At the same time, his figure was like light smoke, arriving in front of Lingkong with afterimages.

"die!"

Ling Kong was taken aback by his quick movements, but his reaction was not slow, he raised his palm and slapped it while shouting angrily.

That's right, his reaction is not slow, and he has rich experience in battle.

But from another point of view, Hua Xiaolou's battle experience is not bad, and he is even much better than him in some directions... After all, he was the former Huya, the former wolf on the battlefield.

It doesn't pay attention to tricks, but only pursues fast, accurate, and ruthless. It pursues to kill the opponent instantly, and doesn't care about routines.

This also coincides with what Chen Jie said before, invisible and unintentional, the essence of winning without tricks.

Of course, this is conditional.First of all, you have to have the corresponding strength as the foundation.Otherwise, no matter how exquisite the move is, no matter how fast the speed is, it will undoubtedly be like throwing an egg at a stone.

"Boom!"

Just when Ling Kong slapped Hua Xiaolou's shoulder with his palm, there was a strange dull sound at the same time.

It was definitely not the sound of a tap on the shoulder.

"what!"

Then, Ling Kong's screams sounded again.

Like a cat whose tail has been trampled off, it jumped up suddenly, then fell to the ground, clutching its legs and rolling over and over.

It turned out that Hua Xiaolou intentionally let the other party slap him for a quick fight... But in exchange for this palm, he bent his knees and pushed him... One can imagine how much damage this blow caused to Ling Kong ?

The timing was also quite ingenious, taking the lead by a few tenths of a second.

The moment Ling Kong patted his shoulder, he had already taken the lead.In this way, the damage suffered is naturally minimized.

Coupled with his tyrannical physique, basically, this blow has no effect on his actions...

(End of this chapter)