Chapter 90 Victory
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Wang Xiaojun sincerely admires Yu Bachuan's martial arts cultivation. He admires everyone from his sect by being able to recognize the other party's sect through the fight. This kind of person used to exist only in novels, and even when he saw the other party holding chopsticks, he could immediately shout "Oh, you are the disciple of the Qi family in Hainan, you are a great disciple under Mr. Liu, Majiazhuang, Henan, you are the chef of New Oriental, Shandong." How boring do you think such a person usually is...
Yu Bachuan was extremely upset. He should have seen that Wang Xiaojun was not a disciple of Emei, but his silk-wrapped hands were too interfering. He thought that this was a junior master trained by Zhao Nianci. Yu Er** called him a day and said that he had a chance to have a chance to have a fight with Qingcheng Sixiu and others. Wang Xiaojun and a person who had fallen into Qingmu's palm and were unknown. Yu Er was scolded by him after returning to the mountain. After asking in detail, he learned that Wang Xiaojun was rescued by his senior brother and was chased by the mysterious man. Finally, he took Hu Tailai and Tang
Miss Men disappeared, and Yu Bachuan had also thought about whether they would defect to Emei to get rid of the poison, but Emei never accepted male disciples. Secondly, the silk-wrapped hand cannot be learned in ten days and half a month, so he still wanted to wait for Wang Xiaojun and others to kowtow to him on Qingcheng Mountain. At this moment, he recognized Wang Xiaojun's iron palm first, and then calculated what Yu Er described, and naturally knew that this must be Wang Xiaojun. In fact, if Hu Tailai was also on the scene, he would recognize these people without taking action.
Yu Bachuan said coldly: "When did the Iron Palm Gang become a disciple of Emei?" When Wang Xiaojun's identity was revealed, Yu Bachuan felt relieved. In his heart, it was normal for Wang Donglai's grandson to have such strength. All this originated from Wang Donglai's palm many years ago. He still clearly remembers that he was slapped from the room and outside the door. Then Wang Donglai looked at him calmly, as if the owner of a raw fish shop threw a wild cat out of the door so casually. When he looked at Wang Xiaojun, his fingers gradually turned white. This long-lasting hatred and shame made his eyes look fierce when he looked at Wang Xiaojun. Just now, when he thought Wang Xiaojun was a disciple of Emei, he just wanted to get rid of a hidden danger. Now he really had murderous intent!
Wang Xiaojun said lightly: "Why can't the people from the Iron Palm Gang join Emei? I was bored in the Iron Palm Gang. What's going on if I transfer now?"
Yu Bachuan said in surprise: "So you really entered Emei?" His surprise was absolutely true. In the martial arts world, it has always been a big deal to join other sects, not to mention the big sects like the Tie Palm Gang and the Emei Sect. The point is that Wang Xiaojun is sensitive in his identity and knows that the people of the Tie Palm Gang consciously regard him as the future leader of the Tie Palm Gang. He left the good leader and went to another sect to be an introductory disciple. This kind of thing is simply incredible. Of course, with Yu Bachuan's character, he would never have expected anyone to make such sacrifices for his friends.
"I don't know what your old grandfather will feel when he knows it?" Yu Bachuan said gloatingly, and a hint of revenge suddenly appeared in his heart.
Wang Xiaojun spread his hands and said, "Why are you always the one who talks too much when we fight?"
Yu Bachuan's pupils shrank and said, "Next, I will definitely destroy your martial arts and interrupt your hands and feet. If you have anything else you want to say, just explain in advance!"
Wang Xiaojun said helplessly: "Don't chat when fighting. Don't fight when chatting!"
Jiang Qingxia was shocked and suddenly said, "Wang Xiaojun, come back quickly, don't fight him." As one of the six Standing Committee members of the Martial Arts Association, she certainly heard from her master about the old things about Wang Donglai and Yu Bachuan. When she remembered this joint, she knew that what Yu Bachuan said was definitely not just a ruthless thing.
Wang Xiaojun didn't look back, but just waved his back to Jiang Qingxia and told her to rest assured. So practicing iron palms still had an impact on his personality. He used to be the kind of slick boy, and now he is too lazy to say more when he can do it.
Jiang Qingxia said anxiously: "Get ready to set up the sword formation!"
A disciple apologized: "The master. There are several senior sisters who have not yet untie the acupoints. Other junior sisters have never cooperated with us. The main reason is that their skills are impure and they may not be able to exert the power of the sword formation."
Jiang Qingxia held the long sword in her hand and said at a loss: "Then...my..." It seemed that she was planning to find an opportunity to come to help Wang Xiaojun.
Han Min suddenly reached out and held her wrist and said, "Sect Master, now you can't have any trouble. If something happens to you, Emei will be over." She immediately ordered her disciples and said, "After Wang Xiaojun is defeated, you can immediately protect the leader and leave from the back door of the main hall. I will deal with the matter here."
Jiang Qingxia unexpectedly said: "Sister Min, have your acupoints been untied?"
Han Min said without comment: "It is okay to hold someone to death."
Tang Sisi looked at the two people on the field in a cold sweat, holding a green fruit in her right hand. She knew very well that in this level of decisive battle, her hidden weapon was basically no less than the cheering of the audience outside the field, and it mainly played a confusing role. What she was most worried about was that she accidentally injured Wang Xiaojun.
Sister Wu sat on the ground and rubbed her legs, suddenly looked up and said to her, "Pick a round one!"
Tang Sisi suddenly realized that he picked the green fruits in his hand and looked at them...
At this time, Wang Xiaojun and Yu Bachuan had already taken action!
These two people have a sense of resentment towards each other. For Yu Bachuan, Wang Xiaojun is the grandson of his enemy. As long as he is crippled, he will be the best revenge on Wang Donglai, and even better than choosing the Iron Palm Gang himself! For Wang Xiaojun, he was clearly enjoying the blessings of his own, and he was displaced by the other party's ambition, and he also got up earlier than the chicken and went to bed later than the chicken every day. So the two of them were desperately trying their best when they got up, and they all showed great skills!
However, strictly speaking, Wang Xiaojun is not qualified to fight Yu Bachuan forever. Just like a rabbit fighting hard in front of the old wolf, it can only be attributed to dying struggle. The strength of the two people is too far apart. The reason why Wang Xiaojun could support for forty moves just now was because Yu Bachuan wanted to solve the problem without bloodshed. At this time, the enemy was extremely jealous when they met. He did not care about anything else. Each move was a killer with a strong move. Wang Xiaojun only felt that the attack on the opposite side was coming, and his pair of palms were swaying in the wind and rain, and maybe they would be submerged at any time.
In the thirteenth move, Wang Xiaojun staggered and his back was exposed to Yu Bachuan's eyes. Even if he was wise and his right palm was inserted into his ribs and fought back to death, he was just doing useless work. Yu Bachuan raised his palm high, and as long as his hand slashed, Wang Xiaojun's life or death would be within his mind.
But no one expected that Yu Bachuan just pushed Wang Xiaojun out fiercely, and Wang Xiaojun staggered. His back hurt so much, but he also knew that Yu Bachuan was showing mercy. Not to mention anything else, it was not difficult to seriously injure a person with his palm power. Why didn't Yu Bachuan kill him?
Everyone was also puzzled, but the two of them fought in an instant.
It turned out that Yu Bachuan had an idea that no one could have imagined. This was an excellent opportunity for him to peek into the secrets of the Iron Palm Gang. Wang Xiaojun's moves were exquisite, but his internal strength and experience were not enough to pose a threat to him. If he had played with him for a while, he could see a few more moves of the Iron Palm Gang! At first, he fought dozens of moves with Wang Xiaojun but could not see his identity, because he was actually not familiar with the routine of the Iron Palm Gang. Back then, Wang Donglai beat him out of the house only to use a few moves. Over the years, he kept a grudge and kept secretly thinking about the chance of revenge: coupled with the fact that his skills were getting deeper and Wang Donglai was getting older, and some people revealed with confidence that Wang Donglai had become obsessed, he was finally unsure, so he sent Yu Er and Qingcheng Sixiu to test. After all, he lacked first-hand information on dealing with the Iron Palm Gang, and today was a good opportunity!
Yu Bachuan thought that he no longer used great force and harassed Wang Xiaojun with spy techniques. Sometimes he even took the initiative to feed him, just to see the changes in the iron palm under different circumstances.
Han Min immediately saw the clues and shouted: "Xiaojun, he is peeking at your moves!"
Wang Xiaojun actually doesn't care about this. Whether it's about giving the secret book to Hu Tailai, facing Chu Zhongshi's many open and secret stolen stolen, or Yu Bachuan peeps with ulterior motives at this moment. Iron Palm is not afraid of giving it to others. This is Wang Xiaojun's perception after breaking through the first level. Although the basic palm technique of the Iron Palm Gang is only thirty palms, each palm can change as he wants, and each palm can be responsible for attacking and guarding. After you hit hundreds of thousands of palms according to the secret book, tens of millions of new palm techniques will be born in your heart. This is a geometric multiple increment, and how can a martial art be kept secret forever? I'm afraid that it's a nude photo for you!
But since Yu Bachuan's purpose is this. Wang Xiaojun just didn't meet his wish. He responded to this move by the other party, but he still responded to this move. Yu Bachuan was called out by someone, and now he saw Wang Xiaojun playing tricks again, and he couldn't help but feel angry. He accelerated the rhythm and strength of the three-pointer, and he must force Wang Xiaojun to display the essence of the iron palm. Whoever thinks that the iron palm has this benefit. If you don't want to use your brain, you can deal with it with one move. Seeing that Yu Bachuan tried his best to make all his tricks, Wang Xiaojun was just half-dead to gesture, and the Emei disciples were also funny.
Tang Rui shouted: "Old man Yu, if you say someone in the Emei Sect can catch you ten moves, you will admit defeat. You and my senior brother have fought more than 80 moves. Does what you say still count?"
Yu Bachuan looked calm and silent, but his heart became more and more angry. With a moment of concentration, a gap appeared on his left waist. This was because Yu Bachuan was too careless. He expected that Wang Xiaojun was too far from him and made an extremely low-level mistake casually. Wang Xiaojun naturally would not miss this opportunity. He shook his right palm to attract Yu Bachuan's attention, and used his left palm to slap his left waist. In an instant, he felt that his left arm was slightly stuck, and he was slowing down by a few seconds. Yu Bachuan was so alert that he instantly swept away, and he felt a little scared in his heart! If this palm was slapped firmly, even if he was not injured, he would be affected in a short period of time. He couldn't help but hate Wang Xiaojun a little more.
Wang Xiaojun was so regretful that he stomped his feet after failing. The reason why he failed to seize the opportunity was because there was a meridian in his left arm that was not open and his internal strength could not be as smooth as his right arm. He suddenly shouted loudly: "Uncle Second Master!"
Han Min was stunned.
Wang Xiaojun continued to shout: "How to practice the last move?"
His words were abrupt, and others were naturally confused, but Han Min understood immediately. She thought about it, pressed her left thumb silently, and then pressed her along her arm, repeating this several times.
"I understand!" Wang Xiaojun asked her the location of the last meridian on her left hand, and Han Min had already given a mark.
Yu Bachuan sneered: "Isn't it too late to learn martial arts now?"
Wang Xiaojun's left arm had already been opened. At this time, he controlled the four meridians to circumference around the meridians that had not been opened. While fighting with Yubachuan, he secretly opened the meridians. Five meridians might not be opened, just like a rotor and a rotor. At the same time, the internal strength of the whole body was almost concentrated here. With the internal and external cooperation, he felt a stream of fresh internal force appearing in his left arm, and then flowed straight to the dantian. Wang Xiaojun was energetic and shouted: "It's enough to learn now!"
When Yu Bachuan saw his eyes suddenly clear, his voice buzzed and echoed. These were all manifestations of great improvement in his skills. He had never heard of anyone who had greatly increased his skills because of what he had practiced during a martial arts competition. Not to mention seeing them with his own eyes.
"It's mysterious!" Yu Bachuan's palm was against Wang Xiaojun, and then his face changed drastically. The ripples and shock waves penetrated his arms again, and Wang Xiaojun's palm power was obviously twice as fast as before!
Wang Xiaojun took a few steps back, and his heart was bright except for the pain in his palm. He felt that there was no hindrance in his whole body. He seemed to have a person tied for more than a month and suddenly loosened the rope. At the same time, the internal force in his dantian surged rapidly like a rising tide, and all the fatigue accumulated in the past few days was swept away!
It turns out that the meridian that Wang Xiaojun had not been connected is the Taiyin lung meridian of the hand of the big thumb. This meridian is the main road in the arm. Once this main road is connected, the internal force hidden in the left arm can be integrated into the Dantian with the internal force of the right arm. Yu Bachuan will naturally feel that Wang Xiaojun's palm power has doubled out of thin air.
Wang Xiaojun couldn't understand so much, but one thing he understood was that his physical problems were gone and his internal strength increased. He used to just delay time and argue, but now he can give it a try! He rushed towards Yubachuan like a liberated young cheetah, no longer caring about any leaks or forbearance, and waved his palms happily to fight Yubachuan!
The two of them fought in a very fierce battle! Wang Xiaojun danced two iron palms that blessed the silk-wrapped hands, and often shot seventeen or eighteen palms in one second. If Yu Bachuan took it, he would naturally be able to catch it, but this was back to the question he was worried about. He was surrounded by a hundred people, and if he had a little trouble, he would probably find it difficult to escape. Only then did he feel deeply regretful! He had the ability to kill Wang Xiaojun in seconds just now, but now he still has a great advantage, but from instant kill to advantage. There was a qualitative change in this!
After being injured, Dong Qing leaned half leaning in a chair. He coughed twice and said, "Wang Xiaojun has such skills. If it weren't for detoxifying Hu Tai, he wouldn't have to join our Emei sect."
Han Min just said lightly: "Not necessarily." She had seen some tricks but did not explain them, and then said quietly. "If Wang Xiaojun is really our Emei disciple, that would be great."
Guo Que'er rubbed her shoulders and said, "It's obviously he."
Han Min shook her head slightly, but stopped talking.
Yubachuan fought against Wang Xiaojun for a long time, and he didn't know whether he was anxious or old or weak. He staggered and twisted his body, revealing all the gap on the side to Wang Xiaojun. He seemed to have placed his arms behind him to maintain balance. Everyone onlookers thought that this was a good opportunity, and even Han Min's eyes shone brightly.
Unexpectedly, Wang Xiaojun not only did not take the opportunity to attack, but stood firmly. Yu Bachuan looked at him in confusion. Wang Xiaojun simply hugged his shoulder and smiled, "I'm not in a hurry, wait until you stand firm before fighting."
Yu Bachuan snorted, flew up again, and the two fought again. The two had fought more than 200 moves. It can be said that Yu Bachuan had various opportunities to end the battle in the first 100 moves, but as the last 100 moves grew, he gradually felt difficult. This does not mean that he was at a disadvantage. If the battle situation in front was an old cat playing with a mouse, the old cat fought a small crab behind. The little crab had two pliers as weapons, but the old cat did not have an effective way to win with one blow. If the old cat could swallow the little crab into its stomach, its nose and mouth would inevitably be broken. Yu Bachuan felt confused and suddenly thought
While taking advantage of his age, he gradually placed Wang Donglai at the bottom of the food chain, but he didn't know that the younger generation of young people also photographed himself on the beach. It seemed that he would return without success. Fortunately, he was not bad at this time. He was injured by the three masters of Emei, but he almost grabbed their heads. As for Wang Xiaojun, he naturally had to make fun of how the Tie Palm Gang and the Emei Sect colluded with each other. The Tie Palm Gang was also an unexpected gain. Thinking of this, he had to say a few beautiful words and then sway down the mountain. He believed that no one could stop him if he wanted to leave!
When Yu Bachuan was distracted, the two of them moved from the bluestone ground in front of the hall to the mud in the woods next to him. The fog was lingering on Mount Emei all year round, and the mud was very wet and difficult to move. Yu Bachuan was about to force Wang Xiaojun to retreat with his heavy palm, but he saw the other party slipping under his feet and leaning on a tree trunk. Yu Bachuan's heart was beating wildly. Unexpectedly, this excellent opportunity finally came for himself! He made a mistake with his arms, and his left arm went to get the acupoint on Wang Xiaojun's shoulder, and his right palm cut down on his neck fiercely. Han Min and others were shocked. Tang Si thought of a hidden weapon but found that there were bushes of trees between him and Wang Xiaojun, so everyone could only close their eyes together!
During the whole process, Wang Xiaojun always smiled with a playful smile. When he saw Yu Bachuan pounce on him, he suddenly hit the elbow with his left palm, stepped across his legs, and stretched his right palm instantly. With a "pop", he hit Yu Bachuan's chest. The shock and anger in Yu Bachuan's eyes were about to burst out! He was all because of Wang Xiaojun's strange palm move, and the inventor of this palm move was himself. Over the years, he worked hard to develop a set of palm techniques that could win by tricks, and he didn't even have time to take the name. He just painted it into a book a few days ago. Even the Four Shows of Qingcheng did not know it. He only gave his own brother Yu Er, and repeatedly told him that this was the trump card for his brother to save his life and make a name. He refused to be passed on to outsiders. Who would have thought that he would actually see Wang Xiaojun in the woods without any mistakes!
In fact, he had just thrown out this trick Wang Xiaojun used as bait, but Wang Xiaojun was not fooled. No one expected that this kid would invite you to the trap after a few minutes. Yu Bachuan also suspected it, but he didn't believe that there was such a coincidence in the world, and he ended up taking the consequences. This set of palm techniques has not been made public since they were founded. He made a contribution for the other party for the first time when he appeared! How could Yu Bachuan not be angry? He was under this palm in his chest, and it had not been affected at the moment. He immediately said sternly: "How did you learn this set of palm techniques?"
Wang Xiaojun just smiled and ignored the problem. As he spoke, the two of them fought again. Yu Bachuan no longer cared about the occasion and blasted Wang Xiaojun with the skills he had gathered for life. Unexpectedly, at this moment, he stepped on the biogas pit or some small animal under his feet. His body bounced for no reason and was knocked into the air. Then the force on his palms was also given air. The most important thing is that his chest and lower abdomen were exposed to Wang Xiaojun!
"Bang!" Wang Xiaojun slapped his lower abdomen without any hesitation. Yu Bachuan spurted out blood. He had a ferocious expression at first, and suddenly he showed a look of fear. Before his feet fell to the ground, he grabbed the trunks in the air with his ten fingers desperately, climbing among the trees like a monkey, and escaping more than ten feet away in the air before landing. Then he ran down the mountain without looking back! After a long time, Yu Bachuan's angry voice came from the hillside: "Okay! The Wang family is very good!"
"You praise me?" Wang Xiaojun rolled his eyes and clapped his hands, shouting at the crowd outside the woods, "Who can tell me, is this my winning?"—
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