Martial Arts Assassin Master
Chapter 148 White Tiger Palm Technique
Chapter 148 White Tiger Palm Technique
Mo Wuyou's offensive was blocked, unable to advance or retreat, and fell into a predicament.
There was no fear on his face, but he laughed excitedly: "Boy, what a powerful fingering technique, it can actually catch my sword."
"Seven Injury Fist!" Zhao Fanxing didn't say much, but swung his left fist and hit Mo Wuyou hard on the chest.
Mo Wuyou immediately gave up the long sword and flew back.
Zhao Fanxing didn't stop attacking, his body moved forward rapidly, and he punched out continuously, with softness and firmness, erratic.
"Tai Chi magic!" Mo Wuyou didn't panic at all, waved his palms, drew circles continuously, and released a series of circular qi.
Zhao Fanxing did not expect that the opponent would know this unique skill in addition to "shenwu swordsmanship".
Mo Wuyou's palm strike was extremely gentle, and after his punch collided with the opponent, it was instantly dispelled like a mud cow entering the sea.
Seeing this, the disciples of the top ten sects applauded loudly.
In the course of the battle, Zhao Fanxing also used "Mindless Jue", "Jing Shi Jue" and "Zang Li Jue", attacking the enemy with three different punches.
Sometimes the fists swept across, sometimes retracted, and finally struck out like thunder.
However, Mo Wuyou created a ball of high-speed spinning circular zhenqi all over his body to dissolve his punching strength.
"Boom boom boom!" Zhao Fanxing hit the ground with both fists, making countless big holes.
"Flying Knife Chasing Soul!" Seeing that the enemy was so powerful, the blood in his heart was completely ignited, and he raised his right hand, and a "Ice Flying Knife" flew out from his fingertips.
Mo Wuyou immediately resisted with all the energy in his body.
But the flying knife drew a silver arc in the air, bypassing the enemy's defense, and flew towards the opponent's back.
Behind Mo Wuyou was where his defense was weak.
"Boom!" The flying knife successfully pierced through his true energy and stuck in his back.
Mo Wuyou immediately roared, lowered his head, and his body began to freeze and became stiff.
"Explosive Flying Knife!" Zhao Fanxing activated the "Nine Suns Divine Art", "Arhat's Demon Subduing Art", and "Shenzhao Art", and raised his left hand, and a "Flame Throwing Knife" flew out from his fingertips.
Mo Wuyou hurriedly sucked the long sword back into his hand with his true energy, and swung the sword to block it.
"Boom!" The flying knife exploded the moment it touched the blade, releasing a large amount of flames.
Mo Wuyou's zhenqi was burned instantly, and he was blown out and fell to the ground.
In this way, after Zhao Fanxing's precise attack, the number one master of the Wudang faction was still defeated.
Mo Wuyou pulled out the throwing knife inserted in his back, shattered the ice on his body with his internal force, and smiled happily: "It's so satisfying, I'm so old, I can actually feel the feeling of passion when I was young."
As he said that, his whole body circulated his true energy, and he quickly healed the wound on his back.
It was only now that Zhao Fanxing realized that when he saw Mo Wuyou practicing internal strength in Wudang Mountain, he was actually practicing "Tai Chi magic".
He cupped his hands and said, "Senior, you are welcome."
Mo Wuyou laughed loudly: "Boy, you must maintain a tolerant heart, don't be picky, and absorb the essence of martial arts from various schools, so that you can become a master who is astonishing in the past."
Zhao Fanxing nodded: "Junior, remember."
The disciples of the ten major sects also burst into warm applause, and Mo Wuyou also turned around and left amid the cheers.
At this moment, a person staggered over, it was Ouyang Ding, the head of the Tianshan School who was disheveled and looked very sloppy.
Ouyang Ding said: "Zhao Shaoxia, if the old man loses to you, don't laugh at the old man."
Zhao Fanxing didn't expect the other party to say this, and nodded immediately: "Okay, Master Ouyang, I promise you, junior."
"Bagua Youlongzhang!" Ouyang Ding showed a satisfied expression, his body was like a dragon, his palm was like a frightened bird, and he attacked his chest, back, and lower abdomen one after another.
"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!" Zhao Fanxing immediately waved his palms to block the enemy's attacks continuously.
"Crack!" The palms of the two joined forces, causing a series of explosions.
Because their movements are very fast and their palm skills are extremely powerful, they look pleasing to the eye.
Everyone also watched happily, and kept talking about the moves of the two.
In the blink of an eye, they had already made hundreds of moves.
Ouyang Ding's body and palm skills have also been maximized.
But he was still unable to break through Zhao Fanxing's defense.
"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms" can be called the ultimate martial arts, in addition to its unparalleled power, its defense is also extremely powerful.
Therefore, although facing the enemy's tide of offensive, Zhao Fanxing is getting better and better, with ease.
"Walk on the frost and ice!" He also jumped forward suddenly after a series of moves, hitting the opponent's front door with his right palm, and hitting the opponent's lower abdomen with his left palm.
Ouyang Ding immediately waved his palm to resist.
"Crack!" Zhao Fanxing's move was so powerful that he sent the opponent flying, and took several steps back, his arms were numb, and he couldn't stand steadily.
"Fengshen's legs!" He also took advantage of the situation and waved his legs, sweeping across Ouyang to set the game.
His legs were as fast as the wind, dazzling.
Ouyang Ding couldn't dodge in time, and was kicked by Zhao Fanxing continuously on the ankle and knee, his center of gravity was unstable, and he fell to the ground on his back.
Taking advantage of the situation, Zhao Fanxing raised his legs and kicked the opponent's chest continuously
Ouyang Ding hurriedly waved his palms to resist.
But he was still a step too slow and was kicked in the stomach by Zhao Fanxing.
"Crack!" This kick hit the target, kicking Ouyang Ding's protective zhenqi into pieces, and he was also kicked out and fell heavily to the ground.
Ouyang Ding got up and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Zhao Fanxing stopped attacking, cupped his hands and said, "Master Ouyang, offended."
Ouyang Ding's strength was obviously not as good as Abbot Daotian and Mo Wuyou's, so it wasn't too difficult for him to win.
The head of the Tianshan faction also complained at this time: "You kicked too hard, it hurts."
When he was done, he turned away.
The disciples of the top ten sects also began to cheer, but their voices were not as enthusiastic as before.
But when Xu Canghai, the head of the Kongtong School, slowly walked over, their voices became louder again.
Zhao Fanxing also secretly circulated his Qi and looked at this powerful enemy.
Xu Canghai said: "Young Xia Zhao, I'm going to teach you your peerless martial arts."
He nodded: "OK."
Xu Canghai smiled and said, "Shaoxia Zhao, since you're ready, I won't be polite."
His face became serious in an instant, and he jumped behind Zhao Fanxing.
"White Tiger Palm!" Xu Canghai's palms struck like tiger claws, extremely fast.
Zhao Fanxing did a backflip and just got out of the way.
"See the dragon in the field!" The moment he landed, he also performed the "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms", swiping his palms and hitting them continuously, releasing a series of powerful palm winds.
Xu Canghai also turned around, waved his palms, and used the palm wind to resist.
"Bang bang!" The palms of the two collided and exploded continuously.
"Hungry tiger rushes for food!" Xu Canghai suddenly jumped up, and his true energy turned into an invisible tiger, pounced on him.
"Longteng Wuyue!" Zhao Fanxing did not dodge, but waved his palms, turned into a golden dragon, soared into the sky, and went straight to the sky.
"Boom!" The dragon crushed the tiger and sent the enemy flying.
Xu Canghai also swayed and landed on the ground, his eyes were full of admiration: "What a powerful palm technique."
(End of this chapter)
Mo Wuyou's offensive was blocked, unable to advance or retreat, and fell into a predicament.
There was no fear on his face, but he laughed excitedly: "Boy, what a powerful fingering technique, it can actually catch my sword."
"Seven Injury Fist!" Zhao Fanxing didn't say much, but swung his left fist and hit Mo Wuyou hard on the chest.
Mo Wuyou immediately gave up the long sword and flew back.
Zhao Fanxing didn't stop attacking, his body moved forward rapidly, and he punched out continuously, with softness and firmness, erratic.
"Tai Chi magic!" Mo Wuyou didn't panic at all, waved his palms, drew circles continuously, and released a series of circular qi.
Zhao Fanxing did not expect that the opponent would know this unique skill in addition to "shenwu swordsmanship".
Mo Wuyou's palm strike was extremely gentle, and after his punch collided with the opponent, it was instantly dispelled like a mud cow entering the sea.
Seeing this, the disciples of the top ten sects applauded loudly.
In the course of the battle, Zhao Fanxing also used "Mindless Jue", "Jing Shi Jue" and "Zang Li Jue", attacking the enemy with three different punches.
Sometimes the fists swept across, sometimes retracted, and finally struck out like thunder.
However, Mo Wuyou created a ball of high-speed spinning circular zhenqi all over his body to dissolve his punching strength.
"Boom boom boom!" Zhao Fanxing hit the ground with both fists, making countless big holes.
"Flying Knife Chasing Soul!" Seeing that the enemy was so powerful, the blood in his heart was completely ignited, and he raised his right hand, and a "Ice Flying Knife" flew out from his fingertips.
Mo Wuyou immediately resisted with all the energy in his body.
But the flying knife drew a silver arc in the air, bypassing the enemy's defense, and flew towards the opponent's back.
Behind Mo Wuyou was where his defense was weak.
"Boom!" The flying knife successfully pierced through his true energy and stuck in his back.
Mo Wuyou immediately roared, lowered his head, and his body began to freeze and became stiff.
"Explosive Flying Knife!" Zhao Fanxing activated the "Nine Suns Divine Art", "Arhat's Demon Subduing Art", and "Shenzhao Art", and raised his left hand, and a "Flame Throwing Knife" flew out from his fingertips.
Mo Wuyou hurriedly sucked the long sword back into his hand with his true energy, and swung the sword to block it.
"Boom!" The flying knife exploded the moment it touched the blade, releasing a large amount of flames.
Mo Wuyou's zhenqi was burned instantly, and he was blown out and fell to the ground.
In this way, after Zhao Fanxing's precise attack, the number one master of the Wudang faction was still defeated.
Mo Wuyou pulled out the throwing knife inserted in his back, shattered the ice on his body with his internal force, and smiled happily: "It's so satisfying, I'm so old, I can actually feel the feeling of passion when I was young."
As he said that, his whole body circulated his true energy, and he quickly healed the wound on his back.
It was only now that Zhao Fanxing realized that when he saw Mo Wuyou practicing internal strength in Wudang Mountain, he was actually practicing "Tai Chi magic".
He cupped his hands and said, "Senior, you are welcome."
Mo Wuyou laughed loudly: "Boy, you must maintain a tolerant heart, don't be picky, and absorb the essence of martial arts from various schools, so that you can become a master who is astonishing in the past."
Zhao Fanxing nodded: "Junior, remember."
The disciples of the ten major sects also burst into warm applause, and Mo Wuyou also turned around and left amid the cheers.
At this moment, a person staggered over, it was Ouyang Ding, the head of the Tianshan School who was disheveled and looked very sloppy.
Ouyang Ding said: "Zhao Shaoxia, if the old man loses to you, don't laugh at the old man."
Zhao Fanxing didn't expect the other party to say this, and nodded immediately: "Okay, Master Ouyang, I promise you, junior."
"Bagua Youlongzhang!" Ouyang Ding showed a satisfied expression, his body was like a dragon, his palm was like a frightened bird, and he attacked his chest, back, and lower abdomen one after another.
"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!" Zhao Fanxing immediately waved his palms to block the enemy's attacks continuously.
"Crack!" The palms of the two joined forces, causing a series of explosions.
Because their movements are very fast and their palm skills are extremely powerful, they look pleasing to the eye.
Everyone also watched happily, and kept talking about the moves of the two.
In the blink of an eye, they had already made hundreds of moves.
Ouyang Ding's body and palm skills have also been maximized.
But he was still unable to break through Zhao Fanxing's defense.
"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms" can be called the ultimate martial arts, in addition to its unparalleled power, its defense is also extremely powerful.
Therefore, although facing the enemy's tide of offensive, Zhao Fanxing is getting better and better, with ease.
"Walk on the frost and ice!" He also jumped forward suddenly after a series of moves, hitting the opponent's front door with his right palm, and hitting the opponent's lower abdomen with his left palm.
Ouyang Ding immediately waved his palm to resist.
"Crack!" Zhao Fanxing's move was so powerful that he sent the opponent flying, and took several steps back, his arms were numb, and he couldn't stand steadily.
"Fengshen's legs!" He also took advantage of the situation and waved his legs, sweeping across Ouyang to set the game.
His legs were as fast as the wind, dazzling.
Ouyang Ding couldn't dodge in time, and was kicked by Zhao Fanxing continuously on the ankle and knee, his center of gravity was unstable, and he fell to the ground on his back.
Taking advantage of the situation, Zhao Fanxing raised his legs and kicked the opponent's chest continuously
Ouyang Ding hurriedly waved his palms to resist.
But he was still a step too slow and was kicked in the stomach by Zhao Fanxing.
"Crack!" This kick hit the target, kicking Ouyang Ding's protective zhenqi into pieces, and he was also kicked out and fell heavily to the ground.
Ouyang Ding got up and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Zhao Fanxing stopped attacking, cupped his hands and said, "Master Ouyang, offended."
Ouyang Ding's strength was obviously not as good as Abbot Daotian and Mo Wuyou's, so it wasn't too difficult for him to win.
The head of the Tianshan faction also complained at this time: "You kicked too hard, it hurts."
When he was done, he turned away.
The disciples of the top ten sects also began to cheer, but their voices were not as enthusiastic as before.
But when Xu Canghai, the head of the Kongtong School, slowly walked over, their voices became louder again.
Zhao Fanxing also secretly circulated his Qi and looked at this powerful enemy.
Xu Canghai said: "Young Xia Zhao, I'm going to teach you your peerless martial arts."
He nodded: "OK."
Xu Canghai smiled and said, "Shaoxia Zhao, since you're ready, I won't be polite."
His face became serious in an instant, and he jumped behind Zhao Fanxing.
"White Tiger Palm!" Xu Canghai's palms struck like tiger claws, extremely fast.
Zhao Fanxing did a backflip and just got out of the way.
"See the dragon in the field!" The moment he landed, he also performed the "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms", swiping his palms and hitting them continuously, releasing a series of powerful palm winds.
Xu Canghai also turned around, waved his palms, and used the palm wind to resist.
"Bang bang!" The palms of the two collided and exploded continuously.
"Hungry tiger rushes for food!" Xu Canghai suddenly jumped up, and his true energy turned into an invisible tiger, pounced on him.
"Longteng Wuyue!" Zhao Fanxing did not dodge, but waved his palms, turned into a golden dragon, soared into the sky, and went straight to the sky.
"Boom!" The dragon crushed the tiger and sent the enemy flying.
Xu Canghai also swayed and landed on the ground, his eyes were full of admiration: "What a powerful palm technique."
(End of this chapter)
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