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Chapter 78 Eagle Falls on Tianjin Bridge

Tianjin Bridge spans the Luo River, and the streets are streets. Restaurants and brothels are lined by the road, singing and laughing, cars and horses are noisy, tourists are everywhere, and the lights are hanging on the high buildings, illuminating the long streets as if in the daytime.

Shen Yuanjing was not too slow and arrived on the bridge first. Qu Ao followed behind, no matter how hard he tried, he could not approach the other party. He couldn't help but feel a little heavy. This light skill alone could make the other party invincible.

Soon, everyone from Manqingyuan rushed over. Such a huge noise scared the tourists on the streets to escape, and the chaos was storm. Even the city guards were alarmed, but Ouyang Xiyi came forward to drive them away.

The venue is indeed open and easier to play when fighting. Everyone surrounded the Tianjin Bridge, and all of them were martial arts masters and celebrities, such as Wang Tong, Ouyang Xiyi, Song Lu and others whom Shen Yuanjing first came to the city, as well as Lu Miaozi, Wang Bo, Fu Qian, and Li Yuanji who appeared the previous time.

The rest were local wealthy Rong Fengxiang, Luoyang Gang leader Shangguan Long, Li Tianfan, Li Mi's son, Liu Heita, Dou Jiande's general, Dugu Ce and Dugu Feng, Dongming Princess Shan Wanjing, Ba Fenghan and others. People were sent to come, which was really a grand event in the martial arts world.

It was just that the younger generation and those who were slightly less famous had suffered. They rushed to the surrounding taverns and brothels, drove away the guests, occupied a good location by the window, and the roof was filled with people. Some rented a boat and stood by the boat to watch.

Qu Ao stood opposite each other ten feet apart, his clothes swayed gently in the breeze and said, "Boy, I really admire you this time. Even though his martial arts are not good, he dares to pretend to be generous." His martial arts were born in the desert, and naturally he could exert his greatest power in the vast space of the world.

Shen Yuanjing said lightly: "I am so stingy and I am really not generous to the enemy. I usually feel compassionate, which means I will make the other party die more decently."

Seeing that he could not gain any advantage in words and could not shake the other party's mind, Qu Ao stopped talking, calmed his mind and slowly improved his state. He looked down on him, but in fact, because of the battle between Hong Fu Nu and the body movements that the other party had just shown, he was very cautious in his heart.

He drove the true qi and gushed out from the seven acupoints in the meridian hub. He raised his foot to walk towards the other side. Every step he took was heavy and powerful sound, and the bridge deck seemed to shake.

Lu Miaozi's face changed and she said, "Mr. Chen is so proud today. How can he let Qu Ao condense his true energy without taking the lead?" Everyone next to him nodded, and many people recognized it as him.

Ouyang Xiyi thought to himself: "Thirty years have passed, and Teacher Lu is still sarcastic. The most important thing to do when he fights against the enemy is to take the lead. Mr. Chen is still young, and I am afraid he has never had any experience in fighting with such foreign masters."

Sure enough, Qu Ao arrived three feet in front of Shen Yuanjing, and his momentum was like a rainbow, and he could not stop it. He jumped up, fell from the sky, stretched out his right hand and turned into claws, and grabbed the other person's head. This time it looked extremely simple, silent, without even the wind leaking.

Wang Bo and others changed their faces and blurted out: "It is worthy of being the 'Flying Eagle' Qu Ao. This 'Eagle' thirteen styles' makes it sharp and return to nature."

But Shen Yuanjing was calm and calm, put his palm on one hand, and tweaked his palms downwards, and swept his fingers towards Qu Ao's wrists, without any energy.

A master of this level has already practiced like metal and iron, both legs and arms, even if he only makes a light move, he is as sharp as a blade. How dare Qu Ao touch it with his wrist?

He hooked his fingers, activated his skills, and went to the other party's back and claws. Shen Yuanjing broke the move above his head, and did not take it in a force. He took a step back and got out.

Qu Ao landed on the ground, and was in a state of power. He rushed over with another wave of force, and his other hand also attacked, his claws stretched to the face and the heart. At the same time, his toes pressed on the ground, so that the blue bricks creaked and ready to rush forward at any time.

The younger generations such as Song Shidao, Ba Fenghan, Dugu Feng, etc. who were watching the battle next to them couldn't help but look slightly, and fantasized about how to crack it in the face of such a move.

Shen Yuanjing was calm and stretched out his hands, bent his fingers and bounced them one after another. He heard ten bursts of sounds. Five fingers on the left and right shots into the other party's claws one by one, and they pressed, knocked, swept, stabbed, and chopped them one by one.

"Good Kung Fu!" Lu Miaozi exclaimed: "Qu Ao's claw technique is superb, but Mr. Chen's fingering technique has reached perfection. This time, it's just that Mr. Chen doesn't fight back, and it's a deeper momentum for Qu Ao."

Qu Ao's attack also turned into a tie, and his mood became even more serious. Another acupoint of his body surged. He took a light breath and turned into a lively and unpredictable flying eagle, rising three feet high, hovered in the air for a moment, and glided down.

Wang Tong's face changed a little during this attack. He was already unbearable to resist the strength and tricks of this level. Wang Tong and Ouyang Xiyi looked at each other and shook their heads together, knowing that they were defeated.

Shen Yuanjing raised his head, made his palms with his hands, and beat them out. The shadow of the palm flew over and changed a lot, like the clouds in the sky, taking all the strength of the other party. Xu Ziling was shocked and blurted out and said, "Paiyun Palm!"

The battle in the air cannot last long. Qu Ao twisted his waist and fell behind Shen Yuanjing, took a deep breath, suddenly accelerated, and grabbed the opponent's back with the aura of an eagle fighting against the rabbit. This time he had tried out the opponent's martial arts, and he was indeed not inferior to him, so he used all his strength.

"Nine Changes of Ningzhen" is his unique skill at the bottom of the box. He can control the acupoints of his body at will, gather true energy, and at the same time, his hand changes, his claws are fierce and fierce, and he uses the unique skill "Eagle Transformation Thirteen Styles", and he has made full efforts.

This move was earth-shaking, and its momentum was like a wave. Everyone in the front row felt a sharp and sharp aura, and they simulated it in their hearts. Except for a few people like Lu Miaozi, the rest were all invincible. They were snatched by their minds, and they felt a pair of giant claws coming over the surface, filling their eyes.

At this moment, Qu Ao is like a real flying eagle, making various postures in the vast sky, either hovering or swaying, or flying sideways, as if it is completely weightless, with exquisite changes and conforming to nature.

Shen Yuanjing was still calm and used ten fingers to face the enemy. He just changed his moves, sometimes he bounced, sometimes he was like a bird, and sometimes he pecked away gently. Although he was able to take care of himself, he was being beaten passively and there was no sign of a counterattack.

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling were frightened. Qu Ao's martial arts skills were incomparable to Ren Shaoming. They were much higher than Wang Bo, and they were simply not a person of the same level. The two of them had the idea that "there should be another official list on the earth list" for the first time.
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