The Peerless Double Pride System in Another World

Chapter 244 Qingfeng Muyang Palm

"Approved!" Feng Zhongying forcefully supported the authority of the sect master, and said these two words in a deep voice.

The second generation loves to play, so let him play. Fortunately, Senior Xie is not an unreasonable person...

With Feng Zhongying's approval, Jiang Qianyu gave the senior brothers a reassuring look, stepped forward a few steps, put his hands on the edge of the stage at half a person's height, raised his breath easily, and jumped onto the martial arts stage.

Gu Fengqiang glanced at Jiang Qianyu up and down. Although the result was different from what was asked, since he was from the same school, he had completed the task.What's more...

"Hmph! You little brat, do you think it's great to be a direct disciple? Today, I'll let you experience the methods of a real yellow-level warrior!"

What this kid said just now was too arrogant!

"I want to see you too, so don't let me down." Jiang Qianyu slowly sprinted and spread his palms, solemnly addressing him. No matter in his opening moves or his expression, he was definitely the third rank of the Chongyang sect's unique palm technique [Mu Yang's Palm Technique] 】!
[Fire tree silver flower sword], because of the strange routine, Jiang Qianyu really didn't practice much.But [Mu Yang's Palm Technique] just made up for Jiang Qianyu's lack of martial skills in melee combat. With the addition of [Learning] talent, Jiang Qianyu quickly mastered it.

"Empty hands?" Gu Fengqiang snorted coldly, and then placed a long knife in his hand on the ground. He clenched his fists and placed them between his waists; then his left leg was bent back, his right leg was straightened forward, and his left fist was lightly raised. to the brim of the cheek—

It is another boxing kung fu [Zhengyang Boxing] that inner disciples of the Chongyang Sect can obtain for free!
It is dignified and upright, neither strange nor leaning, like the majesty of the scorching sun, with its uprightness, it can face everything directly! This is the way [Zhengyang Boxing] is going.Therefore, the essence of the first move is to slowly gain momentum while defending.

If you want to build up momentum, you can do whatever you want; even if you use all your means, all your strength, and fight to your heart's content, what can I do?
I saw Jiang Qianyu spread his legs flat, with his right leg slightly in front; his left palm was facing the sky, his arm was bent to the side of his left heart, his right palm was stretched forward, his elbow was slightly lowered, and his palm was facing Gu Fengqiang.

Contrary to Gu Fengqiang's tense body, ready to face the enemy, Jiang Qianyu was wearing an indifferent smile at this moment, and his whole body was loose, as if he was just putting on a show; , slight ups and downs, especially the ten fingers of both hands, sometimes straight and straight, so chic!
"Hmph! It looks like a stunned young man with an unstable foundation!" In the audience, Zhang Weijian sneered and mocked.

But there was another voice coming from the elders' table: "Jifu chanting, Mu Ruchunfeng... Good! Good! Good! Zhongying, what kind of descendant is this? At such a young age, he has already touched […] The way of Mu Yang's Palm Technique!"

Feng Zhongying coughed lightly in embarrassment.This Patriarch Xia doesn't usually take care of things, and basically uses it as a symbol of the Patriarch Huang in the internal activities of the sect.Whether it was the dispute between the two veins just now or Jiang Qianyu's fake entry into the sect, he didn't know anything about it, but these words and actions were only based on the righteousness, publicity, and virtuous heart of the sect.

Just how to explain this?The eleven elders present here are many people, and they may not be of the same mind. It is not good to reveal it.

"The old ancestor has been praised too much. It's just a starting move. Why don't we comment on it after the actual battle?" In desperation, Feng Zhongying had no choice but to resort to dragging words.No matter how talented Jiang Qianyu is, after all, he has only been in contact with Chongyangmen's martial arts for less than half a year. As long as he fights a few more times, he will be exposed, right?

Feng Zhongying thought this way, Xia Congyue nodded to give him the head's face to agree, but in the arena, Gu Fengqiang was angry, angry... finally couldn't hold it back anymore!
In his judgment, all of Jiang Qianyu's attitudes are the same as Zhang Weijian's guess, a kind of vain contempt that pretends to be arrogant!

His left leg kicked fiercely, his left arm stretched forward, and his right fist continued to be tucked in his waist, waiting for a thunderous blow; Gu Feng let out a low cry in his throat, and then rushed towards Jiang Qianyu!

Facing the menacing Gu Fengqiang, in the eyes of everyone, Jiang Qianyu had only one reaction: turn his wrist with his left hand, press down with his palm, and then he would do nothing, like fish on a chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.

"Little Junior Brother, why, why are you so arrogant!" Mu Yuxiang eagerly hammered his thigh.

"Damn it, if something happens to my junior brother, let's see if I don't kill this bastard surnamed Gu!" Qin Bin gritted his teeth angrily, and didn't know who to threaten.

"No..." Gao Pengcheng frowned coldly: "The aura and state of my junior brother are changing!"

Still the same sentence, all understated success is just because you can't see the hard work behind others.

At the same time that Gu Fengqiang picked up his speed, Jiang Qianyu began to calculate the battle situation in his mind; when will the two sides really contact?Where is the opponent's strength and strength?How to minimize the opponent's damage and improve your own attack within the smallest moving range and fastest reaction time?

The original symmetry of exhaling and inhaling, as the judgment of the form in the mind continues to be clear and determined, subtle adjustments, small mouthfuls of breath, small mouthfuls of breath, maintain this breath, and be able to maintain a perfect breath at the moment of contact. .At the same time, the muscles and joints of the whole body are all slightly tightened and contracted, and the true energy is running, so as to reach the power close to the peak at the moment of contact!

"Boy..." The right leg was stomped hard, the right fist rushed, and the strength that had been stored for a long time, at this moment, rushed violently!A red light flashed on the fist, brighter than the usual yellow ones! "For your contempt, pay..."

The fist is brilliant, the momentum is like a rainbow!
"...the price——!!!"

The pupils shrank suddenly, and his eyes were like torches.Jiang Qianyu's feet didn't exert any strength, but Mo Ming moved back a few inches!

Don't underestimate the difference of a few inches, the offensive and defensive changes are at this moment!
The front and back palms are joined together, and the left and right are covered with iron fists. While pulling back, the figure is turned to the right side: the fist is biased!
Clasping the fist with the left palm, releasing the right hand, along Gu Fengqiang's right arm, a hand knife swiftly slashed across Gu Fengqiang's neck.Although Jiang Qianyu's right side was fully exposed at this moment, this palm was so fast that Gu Fengqiang didn't even have the chance to exchange injuries for injuries!The right fist was blocked, and it was difficult to withdraw for a while; he had to block with the left fist in a hurry: the offensive stopped!
However, just when Gu Fengqiang thought he could block it, Jiang Qianyu's lightning-fast horizontal slashing hand knife turned rigid into soft at the same time as it touched his left arm used to block, and his five fingers bloomed like flower petals , in front of Gu Fengqiang's eyes, like the hypnotic technique of the previous life, they passed one by one... until they passed the blocking left arm, changed to piercing, and pierced Gu Fengqiang's throat from under the left arm: the attack is easy. !
Gu Fengqiang was horrified, and only had time to subconsciously tilt his head back to avoid it, when he saw the back of a slightly brown-black hand rushing out of his eyes, and then the palm turned over, with five slender and white fingers, pressing down a graceful The arc of his face—avoiding his own face, this palm was printed on his collarbone, and a not too strong infuriating force caused pain in his chest and brain: he lost his defense!
With one palm print, Jiang Qianyu circled his right hand to the left without stopping, passed through Gu Fengqiang's armpit, clasped Gu Fengqiang's right shoulder, then twisted Gu Fengqiang's right arm with his left hand in the opposite direction, and then pushed his right leg towards Gu Fengqiang's arm. With a kick from the back of Qiang's knee, Gu Fengqiang was like a criminal in his previous life, who was pinned to the ground by Jiang Qianyu: the victory is determined!
"This child can be made! This child can be made! He has obtained the essence of the palm technique before he has obtained the complete inheritance!" I can't bear it, I am very happy.

"Zhongying, what kind of good young man is this? I want to see him! As well as his character and background, I should pay close attention to investigating him. With such a talent, we must pass on his complete [Qingfeng Muyang Palm] as soon as possible." !"

Seeing Xia Congyue's self-contained excited words, as well as the exclamation, cheers, and screams that erupted from the audience at this moment...

Feng Zhongying could only slander secretly: You kid, do you have to be so talented that you don't even give the old man a chance to delay?

Sure enough, only those unknown hermit inheritance forces can cultivate such young people, right?
"Old Ancestor Xia, it's not Zhongying who doesn't want to talk about it. This... oh! You should ask Old Ancestor Xiao!" The sky fell and there was a tall one to hold it up. Anyway, my sect leader can't stand it anymore!

(End of this chapter)