Godly System Moralizes the World

"Master, your old man didn't make a joke?!" Yang Guo heard Xiao Tian's words, there was nothing in his body, and his true energy stagnated. Lingbo, who had been moving through the water, was interrupted and was almost hit by Hong Qigong's palm wind!

"Rotten wood can't be carved," Xiao Tian frowned, and said loudly: "Listen well, qi enters the Dantian, Tongmingmen, to the Lingtai, Jubaihui, goes to the court, and walks the Taiyin Lung Channel to the palm of your hand!"

Yang Guo immediately followed Xiao Tian's words, and Wuxiang Zhenqi flowed along the several acupoints Xiao Tian said, gathered in the palm of his hand, and suddenly shot out!

Ang roar!

The fierce dragon roar sounded, and a dragon-shaped vigor flew out from Yang Guo's palm. Although it was not as powerful as Hong Qigong, it was indeed Hong Qigong's proud martial arts-Jianglong Eighteen Palms!

"**! Kang Long has regrets?!" Ouyang Feng, who was watching the battle, widened his eyes. He had fought with Hong Qigong for a lifetime, so why couldn't he recognize Jianglong's eighteen palm moves?

In shock, Ouyang Feng couldn't help but cast his gaze at Xiao Tian: "Boy, have you learned the Eighteen Palms of Jianglong before?!"

"No," Xiao Tian shook his head, denying: "My Xiaoyao school of martial arts is known for its dexterity and elegance, and I don't like those open and close moves. Although this dragon palm is one of the best in the world, it is wrong. My appetite, what do I learn to do?"

"Then you?!" Ouyang Feng had the word "unbelief" written on his face, and pointed to Yang Guo who was fighting against Hongqi Bus, meaning it was self-evident.

If you kid had never learned the Eighteen Palms of Jianglong, how could you have such a clear path of infuriating movement of this palm? !

"I really haven't learned it," Xiao Tian shook his head, and continued to point out Yang Guo Jianglong's eighteen palms.

Then Ouyang Feng watched with a dull look at Yang Guo, under the guidance of Xiao Tian, ​​to finish a whole set of Eighteen Palms of Jianglong!

"Haha, little brother, I'm always called Huazifu!" Hong Qigong confronted Yang Guo with a type of "Dragon Waving Tail", and the whole person stepped back five or six steps, stopped his figure, turned his head towards Xiao Tian Smiled.

"This Jianglong Eighteen Palm old beckoning Huazi never easily revealed it to others in his life, but Xu Zhuzi destroyed the secret book after replacing the Qiao Gang’s master to pass the descending dragon palm. The Xiaoyao faction absolutely cannot have the practice of descending the dragon palm... "

"Unexpectedly, the little brother can get a glimpse of the reality of Jianglong's palm with just a cursory look. With such a comprehension, it is no wonder that he can set foot in the innate realm at such an age!" It's getting stronger.

"Boy, you really haven't practiced the Eighteen Palms of Jianglong before?" Ouyang Feng still didn't believe it, his eyes fixed on Xiao Tian, ​​as if he wanted to see him thoroughly.

Xiao Tian shook his head without speaking, and walked straight to Yang Guo, and at the same time asked Hong Qigong: "Old Hong, how is this battle a draw?"

Hong Qi just wanted to nod, but Ouyang Feng preemptively said, "No!"

What's a joke, if this battle is a tie, doesn't it mean that he lost to Yang Guo is weaker than Hong Qigong?

"Guo'er didn't know the reality of Jianglong's eighteen palms before. Let the old beggar accumulate momentum to the peak, and then use a weak attack to repel the old beggar. It should be considered that he has won!"

Ouyang Feng met Xiao Tian's playful gaze, and said with his neck.

"Okay, the old beggar doesn't fight with you, even if Little Brother Yang wins this time," Hong Qigong, who is a free and easy temper, immediately smiled.

Then he turned his gaze to Ouyang Feng, with a bit of joking on his face: "Even so, your old poison is just a tie with me!"

"Humph! Who wants you to let it go!"

Unexpectedly, Ouyang Feng would be unhappy after hearing what Hong Qigong said, and said coldly: "Is Ouyang Feng the kind of person who can't afford to lose? This time, you are the old beggar who won, and Ouyang Feng will never fight again. You entangled!"

Xiao Tian smiled secretly when he heard this. Although Ouyang Feng used all means to fight for the best in the world, after losing the hope of fighting for the best in the world, he became much more straightforward.

At least more face than before!

If you change to the previous Ouyang Feng, I am afraid you can really cheeky and count this match as a tie!

Before Ouyang Feng's voice fell, Shi Shiran's system sounded in Xiao Tian's mind——

"Ding, congratulations to the host, the disciple Yang Guo defeated Beigai Hong Qigong, and his reputation has spread far and wide, and the reward is 1000 reputation!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host, on the spot instructing apprentice Yang Guo to learn how to drop the eighteen palms of the dragon, and successfully subdued the beggar, and rewarded the "Essence of the twenty-eight palms of the dragon"!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host, the special task: the Su Shi’s grievances have been completed, and the North Beggar and the Xitou survive at the same time. They will be rewarded with two random lottery opportunities, and the teacher’s value is 100!"