Nine Days of Dragon Flying: Chapter Fourteen

Someone in the voice went up to the high platform, but the crowd knew this person, it was Wu Chengfeng, the eighth disciple of Old Lady Lin of Peony Mountain Villa. Peony Mountain Villa has been in business for generations, but it is also a martial artist, and the family has a family tradition of ringing the fingers of the Soft Master Eighty-One Style Famous Earthquake Jianghu, and there are many disciples under the door.

The samurai Motomi was in his forties, short and shrewd, and his expression was very gentle, and he knew wu Chengfeng of Peony Mountain Villa. He won two consecutive victories, and his heart was even more arrogant, thinking: "If I defeat this person this time, I will certainly be famous in the world, but I will only be famous around the fingers, and I am afraid that it will not be easy to defeat him." At the moment, he did not answer, and his claws grabbed Wu Chengfeng like a fierce wind and rain. Wu Chengfeng's body was exquisite, light and ethereal, avoiding the attack of the warrior Yuan Ling.

In an instant, the two of them tumbled and tumbled on the stage to dismantle more than eighty moves, although the samurai yuan attack style was unmatched, like lightning like thunder, but even wu Chengfeng's clothing horn could not be touched, Wu Chengfeng flashed and moved, straight like a butterfly between flowers, staggering, and the posture was extremely beautiful.

The crowd only looked at it with a pleasant feeling, and although they had heard the name of the big hand of the hand around the finger for a long time, they did not want to be as fine as they were.

The more the warrior Yuan Yue Dou on the stage was more and more frightened, more than eighty moves were dismantled, he was already in danger, and three times his own cave danger was held by Wu Chengfeng, all by virtue of his own body, and he was experienced in facing the enemy and could not be avoided. Knowing that he was no match for Wu Chengfeng in any case, Samurai Yuan took a breath and turned his attack into a defensive position, his claws only protecting his whole body. The two of them dismantled more than thirty moves, Wu Chengfeng a move "Dragon Qu Snake Stretch" in the middle of the palace straight forward, the samurai yuan sideways to avoid, Wu Chengfeng did not wait for the move to use the old, into a move "hundred refining into steel" the right hand to take the samurai yuan "in the middle of the hole".

The eighty-one style of the hand-twisting soft grasper is a feminine way, but after the last three types of "hundred refining into steel", it is soft to rigid, fierce, from soft to rigid, rigid and soft and Jiyuan is the highest realm of martial arts.

Wu Chengfeng's right hand was able to grasp the samurai yuan "Acupuncture Point", and he suddenly thought in his mind: "Although this person is aggressive, I must not be mighty!" "On the right hand side, avoid a few inches with the samurai Motojo. Samurai Yuan only felt numb all over his body, although there was nothing unusual around him, and the evil thoughts in his heart were born: "It is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and it must not be the benevolence of a woman." Wu Chengfeng's thoughts of benevolence opened widely, and the right claw of the samurai yuan grabbed Wu Chengfeng's chest, and for a time the blood splashed on the high platform.

Everyone in the audience was stunned, before Wu Chengfeng's body technique was exquisite, the hand around the finger was exquisite, but between the electric light and flint, Wu Chengfeng's chest claws were dripping with blood. At this moment, Qunxiong only felt a flower in front of his eyes, someone deceived the stage with a very fast body method, and when he fixed his eyes on it, he was a grown man, with a mighty appearance, but no one knew.

It was Zhu Chongjiu who came to power, and he saw Wu and Wu fighting offstage, Wu Chengfeng had good intentions, but Wu Shiyuan took the opportunity to hurt people, so he came up on stage.

Zhu Zhongjiu said in a deep voice, "Your Excellency, who is from a famous family and occupies an important position in the Beggar Gang, why do you use your grievances to repay virtue and hurt people?" ”

Samurai Yuan sneered, "Your Excellency, whoever comes to the stage to compete is, but he is here in vain." The two-handed move "Eagle Yang Tiger Vision" only grasped zhu zhongjiu-sided door. Zhu Chongjiu dodged sideways, and his right palm made a move of "Dream Bubble" to shoot the samurai yuan's chest. This trick is the magic of the Shaolin Great King Kong Palm, it seems to be real, virtual and real, and the end is exquisite, how can the samurai yuan avoid it? Only to hear a thud, the samurai yuan was slapped in the chest, and his body flew up like a paper kite, falling down from the stage, and the blood in his mouth spurted wildly.

It turned out that Zhu Chongjiu was annoyed that he was fierce, narrow-minded, and acted wildly, so he punished him.