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Chapter 68

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    And Qingyang has already made preparations for a long time, and he went up to meet him with his good Linghe Kung Fu.  Linghe Gong is a set of palm techniques created by Songhe Laodao, and it is also very famous in the Jianghu.  Every time it is used, the body is like a crane, and the palm is like an eagle, which makes the opponent tired of coping.

    Although Qingyang is already an immortal cultivator, it has only been more than half a day now. There is no immortal technique recorded in the formula of longevity, and he has not learned any self-protection skills. For the time being, he can only use the old Songhe  Taoism taught him ordinary boxing techniques.

    There is still a big gap between Qingyang's strength and the first-class masters in the rivers and lakes, but he is now a cultivator, and his sensitivity and reaction ability are many times higher than that of ordinary warriors.  He also has no fear of Hu Zhenhua.

    Hu Zhenhua is also using the Tiger Roaring Fist that the five brothers of the Hu family are famous for. Every time he uses it, he has a whistling wind, just like the roar of a tiger, which has the effect of deterring opponents, hence the name.

    Tiger Roaring Fist is also a kind of fierce boxing. Although it is slightly inferior to Master Kongji's Kaishan Palm, which has been soaked for a lifetime, Hu Zhenhua is a famous first-class master in the world, even if he has  Injured, the Tiger Roaring Fist he used was also very powerful.

    The two of you come and go, and they went through more than a dozen moves without knowing it. At the beginning, Qingyang was a little jerky when dealing with Hu Zhenhua.  Was hit by the opponent's punch.

    With the passage of time, Qingyang gradually became familiar with his own strength, mastered the rhythm of fighting against first-class masters, and the situation gradually improved.  In addition to defending and dodging, sometimes they can steal the cold and attack, and the second part is always passively beaten.

    Of course, Qingyang still didn't dare to confront Hu Zhenhua head-on. He was worried that if he fought hard with the opponent, he would definitely suffer the loss.  Anyway, I can barely cope with it now, and if I wait for a while, when Hu Zhenhua's skill is almost exhausted, maybe there will be a turning point.

    The situation on Qingyang's side is getting better and better, while Hu Zhenhua's side is getting more and more frightened. He didn't expect this situation after the two fought.

    In the past, Hu Zhenhua believed that Qingyang never dared to fight him head-on because his strength was too low, so he used conspiracy and tricks to plot against him. As long as this Qingyang dared to fight with him, he could kill him in just a few moves.  Under the fist, Hu Zhenhua has absolute confidence in his own strength. How can a first-class master in the world be comparable to a fledgling kid like Qingyang?

    When the two really fought, Hu Zhenhua realized that he had really underestimated each other. This is a fledgling kid, even if he is not much better than those second-rate masters who have been famous for a long time, and this Qingyang  His body is extremely slippery, and when his fist is about to hit him, he always dodges it dangerously, which makes people helpless.

    Seeing the time dragged on, Hu Zhenhua couldn't help but feel a little anxious. He is the leader of the Tiger Gang who dominates one side, and a long-established first-class master in the world. He can't even take down a kid.  Gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes?

    And the longer the battle dragged on, the kid became more proficient in coping with it than at the beginning, and he became more and more courageous as he fought, but because of the injury on his leg, he gradually became unable to do what he wanted.  Uncertainty also has the possibility of defeat.

    Can't procrastinate any longer, we must make a quick decision, Hu Zhenhua quickly made a decision, after that, while attacking, he secretly took out a throwing knife and hid it in his hand.  Then he deliberately sold an opening, and when Qingyang was about to launch a counterattack against him, the throwing knife in his hand was suddenly thrown out and flew towards Qingyang's throat.

    Qingyang has just become an immortal cultivator, and he is undefeated against a first-class master like Hu Zhenhua. Although he is excited, he also knows that Hu Zhenhua's means are not limited to this.  He didn't dare to be careless in his heart, and while fighting the opponent, he also kept an eye on his hidden throwing knife at all times.

    As soon as Huzhenhua Feidao made a move, it was captured by Qingyang's divine sense immediately. At the same time, Qingyang reacted quickly, twisted his body abruptly, and avoided the side in a little embarrassment.  As soon as Qingyang made the evasive movement, the flying knife flew past his neck. It was so dangerous that the flying knife almost hurt his neck.

    Hu Zhenhua has been famous in Jianghu for a long time, and the flying knife is his guarantee of invincibility. He has injured many first-class masters in his hands, but this time he was dodged by Qingyang, a fledgling boy  Now, not only Hu Zhenhua was stunned, but even Qingyang was a little proud.

    In the past, when I encountered Hu Zhenhua's throwing knife, I had to be beaten passively and wait for the opportunity to dodge. This time, I was unscathed and made a lot of progress. Qingyang couldn't help but feel secretly happy.  In the end, before he could be happy, the smile suddenly appeared on his face.It froze, because Hu Zhenhua on the opposite side seemed to be juggling, and he drew three throwing knives all at once.

    Hu Zhenhua has the unique skill of shooting three knives at once. As long as three flying knives are thrown at once, the opponent's left, middle and right three lanes can be completely blocked. No matter how the opponent evades, he will eventually be hit by the knife.  The stunt of pressing the bottom of the box can't be avoided even by first-class masters.

    Relying on the help of divine sense just now, he dodged a flying knife in embarrassment, which also made Qingyang understand that the huge gap in strength between the two cannot be easily made up by other means.  If Hu Zhenhua strikes with three swords at once, I am afraid that he will definitely lose this time.

    Qingyang couldn't help feeling a little regretful, first-class masters really shouldn't be underestimated, is it so easy to kill people by leapfrogging?  Seeing that Hu Zhenhua was about to sacrifice three throwing knives, he suddenly heard an old voice next to him say: "Master Hu, don't come here without any harm."

    Someone, there are other masters ambushing beside them?  Hu Zhensong was startled, put the flying knife in his hand, and looked towards the direction of the sound, and saw an old Taoist priest with white beard and hair looking at him with a smile on his face at the entrance of the cave next to him.  .

    This Isn't this Songhe old man? Why is this old guy still alive? Wasn't he bitten to death by a poisonous scorpion in the secret place?  Why did it appear here again?  Is he a man or a ghost?

    As a result, he found a very sad result, because no matter whether this Songhe old man is a human or a ghost, he will suffer.  If Old Taoist Songhe is still alive, he is a master who is better than his elder brother, not to mention his own injuries, even in his heyday he cannot beat him.  If it was a ghost, it would be even more frightening. If I saw a ghost in broad daylight, wouldn't I want to die without a place to bury him?

    Hu Zhenhua was frightened out of his wits immediately, and he had calculated thousands of times, but he didn't count that the old Taoist Songhe was here, and he was alive. This is the end, not only can't kill this little bastard Qingyang, I'm afraid even his own life will be lost.  Or not.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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