Goldfinger of the Heavens

Chapter 172 Soft Hedgehog and Exposure
"Brother Zhang, you really know how to pick your time." Looking at Zhang Tao who sat down again, Huang Chong said with a smile. The reason why he said this was because Zhang Tao hadn't played yet. Daoist Qingsong, the head of the city faction, leaped onto the ring one step ahead of him.

"It's just a coincidence." Zhang Tao smiled wryly. Huang Chong believed this, because the location of Taoist Qingsong happened to be in the blind spot of Zhang Tao's vision. , let alone Daoist Qingsong is a congenital master, at this distance, Huang Chong can't even judge his next movie, let alone Zhang Tao.

"It's a good thing that I didn't come up with Lao Zhang, otherwise Brother Huang will collect my body for me this time." Zhang Tao said. A master, he has no innate talent, so going up is basically courting death.

Huang Chong smiled and didn't say anything. He turned his attention to the ring. This competition finally made Huang Chong a little interested.

The former head of the Qingcheng Sect, Qingsong Daoist Master's master, died of serious injuries after a battle with King Xiaoyao in Qingcheng Mountain, so Qingsong Daoist took over as the Qingcheng Sect's head.

Unlike Qingfengzi who is addicted to gambling, Daoist Qingsong can be regarded as a master of Taoism in the traditional sense. Apart from managing the affairs of the Qingcheng School, he spends most of his time meditating and practicing. Take less shots, even Qingfengzi doesn't know what level his senior brother's strength has reached.

It is probably because of Li Guangquan's identity as a Taoist traitor and the wild words he uttered just now that Daoist Qingsong chose to act.

Da da da……

On the ring, the two exchanged palms across the air, and Li Guangquan retreated three or four steps, obviously at a disadvantage.

Clang!
A ray of white light hurt Li Guangquan, and Li Guangquan had an extra sword in his hand. Unlike ordinary swords, this sword has a hilt but two blades. The sword used is exactly the same.

Although Daoist Qingsong was amazed by the strangeness of the sword, he was not intimidated. With a wave of his hands, he poured pure internal energy into his wide sleeves, and took the initiative to face Li Guangquan.

clang clang...

The sleeves infused with inner strength are like magic weapons, indestructible. When sharp swords collide, there will be a sound of metal clanging. Although Li Guangquan's swordsmanship is weird, he is helpless when he encounters the universe in the sleeve that integrates offense and defense.

shhhhh!

The Taoist robe in his left hand was rolled up, tightly binding Li Guangquan's sword, and the palm under the sleeve was struck out from the cuff, and a palm hit Li Guangquan's chest. Under the heavy blow, Li Guangquan flew upside down, took it out, and fell to the ring.

"What a move!" Seeing this, everyone exclaimed in amazement. This technique is well-known in the Jianghu, but it is mainly due to Shaolin. Many people don't know that this technique is actually borrowed from the Taoist sect by Buddhism. In the past, this technique integrated offense and defense, and it was a top-notch skill in Buddhism, Taoism and martial arts, and it was difficult to practice and master.

Although Li Guangquan fell off the ring, he was not seriously injured. After all, he was protected by zhenqi. He stretched out his hand to grab the wooden frame, and using his strength, he returned to the ring easily.

"No!" Looking at the arena, Huang Chong thought to himself, on the arena, Daoist Qingsong had a serious face, while standing opposite him, Li Guangquan, who was obviously at a disadvantage before, was smiling. The expressions of the two seemed to be reversed. ?

"Daoist Qingsong's palm technique is really exquisite." Li Guangquan laughed.

Daoist Qingsong stared at Li Guangquan and didn't reply, but the sharp-eyed person saw a drop of blood dripping from his left sleeve.

"Soft hedgehog." Daoist Qingsong said calmly.

"What!" Most people didn't understand what it meant, but Huang Chong understood. Li Guang was wearing soft armor all over his body. No wonder Daoist Qingsong was injured.

Huang Chong is no stranger to the soft armor. When he watched "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", he was deeply impressed by this protective armor. It can even be said that the soft armor has affected the direction of the entire plot.

Different from ordinary protective armor, the soft armor can not only protect oneself, but also can hurt the enemy because of the thorns on the armor. It looks like a hedgehog when worn on the body, so it is called "soft armor". The soft hedgehog was fed with poison, and Yang Kang died because of the poison on the soft hedgehog during the eagle shooting.

"Soft hedgehog armor" is not common, because the production of soft hedgehog armor is quite difficult, because the thorns on it will not only hurt the opponent, but also easily hurt yourself, so soft hedgehog armor is very important for making materials and making The craftsmanship has extremely high requirements.

"Daoist Qingsong deserves to be the head of the Qingcheng sect. He is indeed well-informed. He is a soft armor. This is a treasure bestowed by His Majesty Dajin. What does Daoist Qingsong think?"

Before he finished speaking, Li Guangquan stabbed Daoist Qingsong with the long sword in his hand, because Li Guang was wearing soft armor all over his body, it would be difficult for Daoist Qingsong to use kung fu on him, and it would hurt himself instead, and his palm strength could not be separated. Kong injured Li Guangquan, so the two fell into a stalemate. Li Guangquan's swordsmanship was weird, and Daoist Qingsong was dexterous, chasing and dodging, and it was hard to tell the winner.

But this kind of scene didn't last long, because for some reason, Daoist Qingsong unexpectedly experienced a delay in moving his movements, allowing Li Guangquan to seize the opportunity, a cut was cut on his left arm, and the blood that flowed out was not red , but dark purple.

"There is poison on the soft hedgehog armor!"

"puff!"

Daoist Qingsong hit Li Guangquan's palm on his left shoulder, and spit out a mouthful of black blood. He flew upside down and landed on the ring. Qing Fengzi immediately went up to catch his brother.

"Daoist Qingsong really has deep inner strength. Tong Tong was poisoned by this poison back then, but it took only a blink of an eye for him to be poisoned. Daoist Qingsong was able to suppress the strange poison with his profound Taoist inner strength. The Daoist admires it, hahaha... "Li Guangquan laughed and said, there was only sarcasm in his words, so there was no half admiration.

"You traitor, quickly hand over the antidote!" Qing Fengzi yelled at Li Guangquan who was on the stage while practicing kung fu to heal his senior brother.

"Hahaha, antidote, what antidote, there is no antidote, Prime Minister Qin said just now that the dignity of a warrior should be defended with his life, I wonder who else is willing to come to the stage to give advice?" After saying that, Li Guangquan looked at Qingfeng son, said with a look of regret:

"Oh, Master Qingfeng, Daoist forgot to remind you, this kind of poison is a shaman's strange poison, not only will it not be suppressed when encountering internal power, but it will explode instead, but in this way you can become the head of the Qingcheng sect Yes, it's exactly what you want, you should thank Master Dao very much."

"Pfft..." As soon as he finished speaking, Daoist Qingsong spat out a big mouthful of blood, dark green blood, and some dark green filaments appeared on his face.

"Oh, you can't blame me. This time, you killed your own brother. Tell me, is this a heinous crime? Can you still be the leader of the Qingcheng faction? Hahahaha..."

"call out!"

There was a shrill sound of piercing through the air, and a stone was shot at Li Guangquan who was laughing on the ring.

"Not good!" Li Guangquan's hairs all over his body exploded, and his internal energy was poured into the sword, which lay across his chest.

Bang!
There was an explosion sound, and the stone exploded into dozens of small debris and splashed on Li Guangquan's face. Because it was only a small debris, it did not cause him any harm, but the huge impact pushed Li Guangquan back two steps, heavy His footsteps made a big hole in the wooden floor of the arena, and he almost fell. He took advantage of the situation and fell backwards. He took advantage of the situation and did a backflip before regaining his footing.

"Who dares to stab people in the back? Song Wulin is full of such things. I have seen it today." After Li Guangquan stood firm, he said angrily, looking in the direction where the stone came from, and just saw a The person rose into the air, but instead of going to the ring, he landed beside the poisoned Daoist Qingsong.

This person was Huang Chong, and he was the one who made the move, and that move was Huang Laoxie's proudest skill - snapping fingers.

"Open Daoist Priest's mouth." Huang Chong grabbed Daoist Qingsong's wrist and said.

"Okay!" As a friend, Qingfengzi knew Huang Chong's superb medical skills, so without hesitation, he opened his brother's mouth with both hands. Huang Chong flicked his fingers, and a pill entered Qingsong Daoist's mouth, and he swallowed it with a "gulu" .

"You are, oh Huang Chong, so it's you." Li Guangquan looked at Huang Chong, his expression changed first, then the corners of his mouth curled up, and he said loudly: "I thought who it was, it turned out to be you who once had a relationship with Tong Guan. Cooperation, the treacherous villain who intends to seize the throne, why are you all dead, why are you still alive."

"What!" Hearing Li Guangquan's words, everyone in the audience turned pale with shock, and Huang Chong frowned...

(End of this chapter)