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Chapter 229 Two sparring partners

Hong Qigong already belongs to the first echelon in this world. As long as he has martial arts secrets, there is no need for Yang Xuan to teach him. He just has to suffer Hong Qigong to teach Guo Jing. He is so stupid that Hong Qigong is about to cry.

Fortunately, Huang Rong feeds everyone delicious food every day, which can comfort Hong Qigong's tired mind.

"Senior, what are your ladies practicing?" Hong Qigong asked curiously. Logically speaking, it is obviously against the rules to ask such a question, but who made Hong Qigong unable to resist.

"Neijiaquan is a kind of martial arts that cultivates Qi and blood. It is completely different from internal strength." Yang Xuan said.

"Can you see it?" Hong Qigong said.

Yang Xuan made a starting gesture, "I don't use internal strength, you do it."

Hong Qigong didn't say much. The first step was the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. Yang Xuan didn't use any martial arts moves, but directly used Bajiquan's own steps to dodge. Although it wasn't as magical as Qinggong, it was simple and effective.

A sideways move to Hong Qigong's side, an eight-level stance, elbow strikes, and crazy movement towards Hong Qigong. Of course, this requires good control of strength.

Hong Qigong was directly stunned by the violent attack, but Hong Qigong was at the master level after all. After forcing Yang Xuan back with two palms, he used two moves, one fast and one slow.

Dao went straight towards Yang Xuan, but unfortunately Yang Xuan dodged him again.

After Hong Qigong took the initiative, he immediately played the dragon with regret, and also played the dragon with the other hand to fight in the wild, one real and one empty.

"Hong Qigong, let me show you the true meaning of Neijiaquan." After Yang Xuan said this, the energy and blood energy in his body adhered to his palms, directly smashing the oncoming dragon-shaped energy.

Hong Qigong jumped aside and signaled that it was over.

"Senior, is it true that internal martial arts is more powerful than internal martial arts?" Hong Qigong asked in surprise.

Yang Xuan waved his hand, "There is no rubbish system, only rubbish people. Neijiaquan mainly focuses on Qi, blood and body, which is different from Neigong, but it lacks the mystery and wonder of Neigong. Each has its own advantages and disadvantages."

Yang Xuan paid for the ingredients, Huang Rong cooked, Tong Piaoyun watched Huang Rong study hard, Mei Chaofeng taught the three girls, and Hong Qigong taught Guo Jing to learn the full version of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon.

scene.

Yang Xuan actually has something to do. Yang Xuan, who is free now, is working hard to practice how to fly. In fact, you can't fly in the Xiantian realm, but who made Yang Xuan have deep internal skills? After a period of practice, he is now 200 years old.

I have internal strength and my body doesn’t feel bloated at all.

Alas, after practicing again and again, I can't fly into the sky. I can only let myself slowly float down from a high place. Now Yang Xuan seems to be able to jump even higher.

"This is it, go in." There was a noise from outside.

"It's stuck." The door was violently smashed open.

"Huh, that's the kid." The two guys with swords and swords pointed at Guo Jing and said.

"You're the brat who sucked my snake blood, right?" said a bald guy in a white robe.

"Hey, hey, are you Liang Ziwen?" Yang Xuan came over and said.

"Let's go aside. What's wrong with you kid? I,,,," the guy with the stick said arrogantly, but before he could finish his words, Yang Xuan grabbed his neck and lifted him up.

"Not many people can call me brat, you are looking for death." Yang Xuan squeezed the neck of the stick with his hand and broke it. He sucked it into powder with Beiming's magic power.

"Now I give you two choices. First, defeat my wife and get out alive, or turn into dust. You choose one." Yang Xuan dusted off the dust on his hands and said.

Liang Ziweng and the guy holding the sword were so frightened that their faces turned pale. What kind of place was this place? It was like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den. A living person disappeared in the blink of an eye. This was not martial arts, it was simply magic.

"Plop."

"Master, we were wrong, please save my life." Liang Ziwen said tremblingly.

"Mengmeng, Xu Qing, and Natasha, the three of you come forward. You can kill or injure them. It's time to see the results." Yang Xuan ignored the two's pleas for mercy and directly asked the three women to test the water.

The three girls came over with very excited expressions. When they first started practicing with Mei Chaofeng, Mei Chaofeng was really merciless. The three girls were more or less disappointed. However, with Yang Xuan and Tong Piaoyun here, the three girls

The woman doesn't even have a little scar.

"Liang Ziweng, I know you and the one with the sword, hurry up and don't be afraid of hurting them. If you can win, I will let you go. If you lose,,,,,hehe." Yang Xuan smiled gloomily.

The hair on the two people kneeling on the ground instantly stood up.

After a moment of consideration, the two of them were forced to the cliff. They had no choice but to grit their teeth and rush towards the three women.

The one with the sword faced Zhang Mengmeng, and Liang Ziwen faced Natasha and Xu Qing.

The sword-wielding sword stabbed at Zhang Mengmeng with red eyes. After so many days of training, although Zhang Mengmeng was still a little panicked in her heart, she still kept her composure.

After passing the fatal sword, after a flash, the full set of Bajiquan hit the sword wielder desperately.

The sword wielder had never seen such a tough punch before, he was blinded and hurriedly hid.

On the other hand, Liang Ziwen was relatively easy to handle. Although the two women's attacks were very powerful, Liang Ziwen's ease was not ordinary. He easily dodged the two women. However, after all, Natasha and Xu Qing were two people. After hiding for a long time, they were still trapped.

The two were locked in a trap.

The movements of the three women were all noticed by Yang Xuan. Yes, they were really good. They had made such great progress in a short period of time, and their actual combat abilities had improved even more than Yang Xuan did back then.

Baji Quan emphasizes that "the body should not leave the front door, and the feet should not be left empty." Leg techniques are indispensable techniques in Baji Quan. However, Baji's leg techniques are not above the knees, such as floating sand kicks, hanging kicks, and change-of-step kicks.

They are all leg techniques. Every move of Bajiquan must attack the upper, middle and lower directions at the same time.

The three girls are all tall beauties, especially Natasha, who is strong enough to fight, and her height is close to 180cm. It is really a pity to use Bajiquan with her long legs, but her power should not be underestimated.

"shoot."

Finally, the one holding the sword was punched by Zhang Mengmeng. In an instant, the sword began to fall to the ground. This was great. Zhang Mengmeng's small fists hit the body of the sword holder like a rainstorm, and the sound of "squeaking, scratching, scratching" could not be heard.

"Mengmeng, it's okay." After Yang Xuan said this, Zhang Mengmeng realized that the little guy in front of him had been beaten into a puddle of mud by himself. Bajiquan is indeed a masculine boxing technique.

"Bang" Natasha's long legs, like two axes, hit Liang Ziwen's arm hard. Liang Ziwen couldn't bear the severe pain and fell to the ground rolling.

The three women dragged Liang Ziwen and the little guy over. Yang Xuan checked the two of them. Yes, Liang Ziwen's arm was shattered and three ribs were broken. The little guy holding the sword had at least a dozen fractures all over his body.

The eardrums were punctured.

"That's right, Mengmeng, don't laugh. You beat him like this not because you are so powerful, but because he has never seen our training method. In addition, Neijiaquan itself is a close-quarters fight. The most important thing is

Next time, you have to work harder from the heart. You just beat the master to death with random punches. Natasha and Xu Qing are good. They can beat Liang Ziwen like this. It’s really good.” Yang Xuan couldn’t help but admired.

, the more powerful his woman is, the happier he will be.
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