Chapter 205: Extinction, do you want to learn? I'll teach you
Emei has the Golden Top Cotton Palm, and Wudang has the Wudang Cotton Palm. They are all in a continuous and continuous way. Especially when two people use them at the same time, they can see the shadow of the palm all over the sky. People are enveloped in it.
Huang Xing was anxious and wanted to step forward to help. Chu Xingui quickly pulled him back: "Don't be anxious, let's take a look first."
At the same time, Chu Pingsheng tapped his toes. , the body is in the air, the palms are dancing like butterflies, one palm is as tight as the other, and one palm is faster than the other. In just a few breaths, he can shoot more than a dozen palms, one against two, and he will not fall behind, and he will still shine on the master. He and Zhao Lingzhu were so tired that they were panting, sweating, and had irregular breathing.
Chu Pingsheng obviously uses the same move back and forth, but why are there so many changes that make people dizzy? The palm position is more dense than the golden-top cotton palm, and the connection between the front and back palms is extremely smooth.
Both of them felt like they were fighting against the super version of Jinding Mianzhang.
Huang Xing was no longer in a hurry to help. He looked at Sun Dacai, Chu Xingui, Tang Ning, Yuan Shaokun, and Ding Junying, and found that they all had similar expressions. They seemed to be wondering. Chu Pingsheng The martial arts used were obviously the Emei sect's martial arts, but they were not the Emei martial arts they knew.
The people on Jingxuan's side were also attentive, watching Chu Pingsheng playing tricks on Master Jingzhao and Zhao Lingzhu.
"I understand, I understand..."
Chu Xingui, who was as steady as the former commander, couldn't help but scream.
"Senior Brother Chu?"
"This is the Four Elephant Palm, he uses the Four Elephant Palm!"
The Four Elephant Palm? That first-class and profound set of Four Elephant Palms that no one has mastered since the founder of the Emei Sect, Guo Xiang?
Sun Dacai, Huang Xing and others looked at each other. If Chu Xingui hadn't reminded them, they would have almost forgotten this palm technique.
The main reason is that it is too difficult...
Some of the Fifth Generation disciples had never even heard of the martial arts "Four Elephant Palms" and looked confused and demented.
While these three words caused an uproar in the hospital, Chu Pingsheng seemed to have had enough fun. Hearing just a few crunching sounds, Master Jingzhao and Zhao Lingzhu both groaned and retreated, one holding his left hand. His face was full of shame and anger, he pressed his right shoulder with one hand and grinned.
"What kind of palm technique is this?" Master Jingxuan asked with a gloomy face. Although Chu Xingui said the words "Four Elephants Palm", she was still hesitant to believe it. How could Chu Pingsheng learn a palm technique that even his master had no clue about?
"Didn't Master say that? Four Elephant Palms Shaoyin Style, Shanyin Ye Xue."
Really Four Elephant Palms?
And he was able to fool two fourth-generation female disciples with just one move?
At this moment, Zhao Lingzhu’s biggest wish is that this is not real, it is a nightmare he has made.
The audience was silent.
Chu Pingsheng first killed Master Jingxuan with one move of "Buddha's Light" which was enhanced by the relics of his ancestor, and then showed off the Four Elephants Palm technique that no one had practiced in the past 80 years. Faced with this situation, No matter how arrogant someone is, it will be difficult to refute the statement that he is the designated successor of the Patriarch.
"Get out of the way, get up... open up, let... make way, make way." At this time, a man huffed and squeezed into the small courtyard, bent over, holding his knees, panting hard, and still Looking confused about the situation, he looked at the silent senior brothers on the left and then at the silent senior brothers on the right: "What...what happened? Look at each of you, why are you not talking?"
"Junior Brother Yin, this way, this way..." Dong Zhaofang kept waving from the other side.
Yin Chengwu realized that he was in the wrong team and hurried to Fan Chong and Dong Zhao. On the way, he did not forget to wave to Chu Pingsheng and call out "Senior Brother Chu".
“Why did it come so slowly?”
“It’s not that I’m slow, it’s that the masters and uncles were too fast.”
When talking about this, Yin Chengwu was very depressed , he first went to Jianlu to inform Fan Chong and Dong Zhao of Chu Pingsheng's return, and was sent to Tianchi Peak to invite Chu Xingui and others. When they got there, the master and several uncles heard that Chu Pingsheng was coming, and they all The Qinggong swished away, leaving him looking at the rugged mountain road, full of MMP, not knowing who to talk to.
This is the result of running back and forth in one breath without stopping in the middle.
"So what is the situation now?"
"Junior Brother Chu wants to fight seven."
"One fights seven... um... what? One fights seven? "Yin Chengwu repeated the sentence before he reacted.
However, neither Fan Chong nor Dong Zhao responded to his questions because Master Jingzhen and Master Jingxuan were too moved. Qu Rufeng and Qiu Liran, who had been silent, also attacked. Chu Pingsheng, then Bei Jinyi and Master Jingzhao and Zhao Lingzhu who had already lost a match.
Yin Chengwu was startled: "Senior Brother Chu, are you serious?"
"Look, this is not how you practice the nine hand-cutting postures." He didn't know that he was pointing out the people in the group of relatives and friends behind him. Still in order to ridicule Qu Rufeng and Qiu Liran, he bent his body very flexibly, turned his heel half a turn to the left, his right hand rolled up like a flowing cloud, and wrapped around it like a jade belt, locking Qu Rufeng's earth-opening hand one foot in front of his chest, Pulling in the direction of Qiu Liran's attack, he took advantage of the gap between Qiu Liran's moves and hit his opponent with his elbows. Poof, he stabbed his opponent's Zhongfu point hard.
Qiu Liran stepped back several steps, unable to lift it up in one breath, his face turned red from holding back, and finally he spurted out a ball of blood.
"No, Master Qiu, Qiuyang Gaogao has only gone through less than ten of his one hundred and eighty small changes, and you can't do it anymore?"
"You..."
Qiu Liran wanted to get up, but was aroused by his words and couldn't suppress the sweetness in his throat, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.
At this time, Master Jingzhen seized the opportunity and advanced from the left rear. Her body was like a ghost, her steps were erratic, and she struck out with a move of Aoxue Lingshuang. Little did she know that this erratic palm force only touched Chu Pingsheng's chest. , was dodged by his quick tilt, and took advantage of the situation to touch the ground, rotate his body in the air, split his palms into two parts, cut his right palm diagonally upward, and printed it on the lower abdomen of Master Jingzhen, and his left palm passed through the middle of Bei Jinyi's palms, left and right With a twist, the palm turned into a finger and swept across her Quze point. Bei Jinyi only felt a ray of feminine power piercing into her. Her whole arm was sore and numb, and it soon affected the left side of her body, almost losing her ability to move. "Because I went to Wudang in the past, I also let you use half a move." After saying that, he said with a tone that was three parts teasing and one part instructive: "Uncle Bei, your Piao Xue Chuan Yun Palm is too soft. What? At this time, we can understand the sentence "Movement and stillness call each other, up and down meet each other, yin and yang are in conflict, and change comes from birth." This sentence can be combined with the Piao Xue Chuan Yun Palm and the Golden Top Palm. A small success."
While he was fighting with the seven people, he was commenting on his opponent's martial arts. He kept calling him uncle and master, but he looked serious and serious. The way he shows his juniors martial arts skills...that really means they deserve more beatings than they deserve.
Seeing this scene, both the fifth-generation disciples who had not cultivated deeply and the fourth-generation disciples who had been practicing for twenty or thirty years looked shocked and helpless.
Ding Minjun looked at Chu Pingsheng who was advancing and retreating in the battle group with ease, his eyes moved as if he was flying.
"He really did it? Even if the ancestor is resurrected, it is nothing more than this."
"Uncle Ding?" Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but ask her a question: "You and me Is that Senior Brother Chu... very familiar?"
Ding Minjun glanced at this little girl who was a disciple of Master Jingxuan, devoted to avenging her father, and practiced very hard, and said coldly: "With you "It's irrelevant."
"Oh." Zhou Zhiruo hit a hard nail, her baby-fat face turned red, lowered her head to wrap around the corner of her clothes, and then looked up at the battlefield, only to see Chu Sheng Sheng hit Zhao Lingzhu's back with his kick, flew up, and rushed towards Master Jingzhao and Master Jingxuan with a swooping momentum.
"Head...Headmaster? Uncle Master!"
At this moment, someone shouted from behind, and a strong force came out, almost pushing Zhou Zhiruo down. Fortunately, Ding Minjun took her with him. Only then did he stabilize his body.
She didn't have time to say thank you, and looked into the field following the exclamations of the crowd. She saw that Chu Pingsheng's palms almost turned red, and it seemed that even the surrounding air was being scorched to the point of deformation, and the light and shadow were constantly fluctuating.
Master Jingxuan and Master Jingzhao gritted their teeth and stepped forward.
“Back off!”
Suddenly I heard a cold and violent shout.
A figure shot from the courtyard wall behind the two of them, then bounced on the ground and jumped up. He raised his palms to catch Chu Pingsheng's downward attack.
"Master is making...Buddha's light shine everywhere?"
When Jingxuan and Jingzhao recognized the identity of the person, they couldn't help but exclaimed, because they never expected that, The master actually used the most powerful palm technique to receive Chu Pingsheng's attack.
Poof!
The four palms connected together, and a sound similar to the breaking of cloth was heard.
Chu Pingsheng turned over and returned, floating to the ground and staying still. Master Miejie also fell back to her original position. The black gauze on the outside of her robe rose up without wind, and then slowly lowered. Just before Jingxuan and others When she breathed a sigh of relief, she still swayed and moved her toes back half an inch.
Jingxuan, Jingzhao, Jingzhen, Bei Jinyi, Zhao Lingzhu, Qu Rufeng, and Qiu Liran all felt their scalps numb, and Chu Pingsheng's expression was extremely solemn.
Although Master Jue was the one attacking from the bottom up and was already at a disadvantage, the move he made just now offset Chu Pingsheng’s advantage. In other words, at worst, this kid could compete with the leader. People are tied.
The disciples of the Emei Sect who were watching had already experienced how powerful Chu Pingsheng was, but Jingxuan, Jingzhen and others were fourth-generation disciples after all, and were not on the same level as Master Miejie.
The scene of Chu Pingsheng forcing the leader back half a step with one blow caused a mental impact like a tsunami on them.
Chu Xingui, Sun Dacai and others had uncontrollable excitement on their faces. This boy gave them too many surprises today. He was not dead, the cold poison was cured, and he also refined Patriarch Guo’s Relic, after enlightening the Four Elephant Palms, even the internal strength that takes time can be compared with the head master's uncle.
The Gu Hongzi family has been suppressed for more than ten years, and finally they have waited for the day when they can be proud and proud.
“What kind of martial arts is this?”
Master Miejie asked coldly, his face covered with frost.
When the two of them met their palms just now, she clearly felt an internal force that had the same origin as the Emei Nine Yang Kung Fu, but was much more vast. Moreover, Chu Pingsheng's palm technique was also similar to the "Buddha's Light Illumination", but the explosive power was more powerful. Strong, the force exerted is condensed and not dissipated, and it also carries a burning aura.
Chu Pingsheng replied with a smile: "The four-elephant palm is in the sun style, and the six-yang will be the first."
"The four-elephant palm?!"
Miejie's cold expression made him think of it. He was surprised at first, then confused, and finally became more gloomy, obviously agreeing with the answer.
She never expected that the guy who had not been heard from in the past ten years, and who everyone thought was dead, not only survived, but also mastered the number one palm technique in Emei and came back to cause trouble.
Chu Pingsheng chuckled and showed what he thought was a kind expression to his eldest wife: "Want to learn? I'll teach you."
If Chu Mie knew about the "Liu Yang Hui Shou" he had just published, he would just I don’t know what I’ll think after using five successful powers.
Chu Xingui and others looked shocked.
This guy... dares to tease even the head master? After all, that was his great uncle.
(End of this chapter)