Chapter forty-ninth sympathy
Fang Qingshan naturally knew Qiao Feng’s plan at a glance, but he was powerless.
Tai Chi emphasizes the focus on the attack, defending and leading the attack. If you want to interrupt Qiao Feng's rhythm, you must fight with him. Regardless of whether this is possible or not, this will disrupt your own rhythm first and will destroy the defense circle without attacking.
So what Fang Qingshan can do now is to use static and respond to changes with constant change, exert the maximum power of Tai Chi, and resist the attacks of Qiao Feng accumulating momentum.
For a moment, they saw that the two of them were breathing and their spirits were gathering.
Qiao Feng is like an ancient dragon, majestic and fierce. The dragon's head but not the tail is visible, and the aura on his body increases by one point every moment than the previous moment.
The green mountains are like rocks in the river. The rocks flowing in the river are like cliffs that are thousands of feet high, and they are strong if they have no desires.
On one side, it is like a dragon walking around the world, the dragon roars shocking the sky, the palm power is like stirring up wind and waves, the clouds and rain are flying, and one palm is slapped out, as if the power of the four seas is pouring back.
Fang Qingshan's eyes drooped, as if he was living in his own world, his feet were placing on Liangyi stakes, embracing Tai Chi, and his hands were drawing circles in front of him.
Large circles are covered with small circles, flat circles are covered with vertical circles, oblique circles are covered with perfect circles, connected and endlessly.
For a moment, I saw a Tai Chi ball standing in the center on the field, as if it had not moved forever, and a divine dragon was circling around it.
One is fast and one is slow, one is still and one is moving, one is hard and one is soft.
It is as fast as lightning, making people unable to see the movements clearly, and it is as slow as a turtle's speed, with a calm cloud and a light wind.
The strong and fierce are not cast, the stones are broken and the sky are shocked, the spirit is dedicated to softness, and the goodness is like water. The internal force explodes, the plants and trees fly, and the dust is flying, which makes the audience members suffer from the fire at the city gate.
Despite this, everyone did not change at all and they were staring at each other, and even wanted to get closer to appreciate the fight between the two.
In addition to their placing their hopes on Fang Qingshan and wanting him to help him and others take Qiao Feng and avenge his previous shame.
It was also because of the battle between the two, which was also a rare opportunity for everyone.
Fang Qingshan and the others stood at the top of the pyramids in terms of their skills and martial arts. Their fight was like a live teaching. Anyone who could understand some truths from them could benefit from them.
Therefore, even if they did not retreat in time and were injured by Yubo, they still felt chest tightness and shortness of breath, vomited blood and fell to the ground. As long as everyone could persist, they would stare at the fight between the two.
Besides, on the field, in a blink of an eye, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms were displayed under Qiao Feng's hands. As the pair of iron palms were waving, it seemed as if dragons were roaring out, ancient and majestic, strong and uncast, and their momentum had already accumulated to the highest point.
As for Fang Qingshan, he no longer had the desire to win or lose at this moment, and his mind was completely immersed in the mystery of Tai Chi, and a Taoist momentum of turning around and wishful thinking erupted.
Waving his hands, either yin or yang, as heavy as a mountain, as light as a feather, but like Tai Chi, it is perfectly integrated. The whole body seems to be completely wrapped in a black and white Tai Chi ball condensed by internal force. It looks like there are flaws everywhere, but it is like Tai Chi, with unparalleled defense and nowhere to attack.
"break!"
At one moment, the thunder suddenly became shocked, but Qiao Feng roared out the last palm of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and the spirit was completely condensed. This was the most peak palm in Qiao Feng's history, and it can be said that it was the condensation of blood.
Fang Qingshan's eyes suddenly opened, and I didn't move the enemy, but I didn't move, but I moved first.
Just as Qiao Feng gave his last palm, he exerted the power of Tai Chi to the greatest extent, but he saw the black and white energy surge out, turning into vortexes, circles, Tai Chi, and countless strange forces began to spread. He seemed to be in a net of heaven and earth.
Bang!
It's shocking!
With a loud bang, the dragon-subduing palm power hit the Tai Chi power, and the hissing sound was endless.
As the final result was about to come out, no matter how thoughts were, everyone looked at the two of them.
Kick!
At this moment, the sound of cracking silk sounded, and Abi and others suddenly changed their expressions.
A series of cracks suddenly appeared on the Tai Chi ball, which was originally unparalleled in defense, and spread layer by layer like ripples of water.
boom!
While breathing, the Tai Chi ball broke, and Qiao Feng slapped Fang Qingshan's chest with his remaining palm. Fang Qingshan suddenly looked like a kite with a broken string, thrown high and smashed on the door wall of Juxianzhuang.
"Young Master!"
"Uncle Master!"
......
Seeing this scene, Abi and others were shocked and hurried over, helping Fang Qingshan up, looking worried.
"I'm fine." Fang Qingshan waved his hand.
He did not suffer much damage. Qiao Feng's last palm seemed to be unstoppable in the flood. Although it was powerful, Fang Qingshan's Tai Chi was not a vegetarian. Although it may not be as deep as Qiao Feng's attainment in Tai Chi, but with the strong internal strength, it would not be so easy for Li Qiushui and others to break it.
Although Qiao Feng broke through the defense with one palm, his strength was seven out of ten, and he left three points. He was resisted by the Dragon Elephant Prajna Prajna Prajna, and the Beiming true qi automatically protected the body, so there was not much damage to the body.
Seeing Fang Qingshan stand up, if it weren't for the bloodshots and pale faces on the corners of his mouth, he would have thought it was okay, A Bi and others let go of the heart of Xuanzhe, even Qiao Feng was the same. Fang Qingshan not only spoke for justice, but also met with each other and cherished each other. If he hadn't stopped and severely injured him, he would be really guilty.
Only Jiumozhi sighed inwardly. Because of the hidden dangers of internal force and the control of the life and death talisman, he would be very happy as long as he could see Fang Qingshan being defeated.
"Gangmaster Qiao is indeed well-known, but Qingshan was defeated." Fang Qingshan said with a smile.
"Young Master Qingshan is humble. Although I have broken your defense, you have only suffered a little injury. If you really fight, it is unknown who will win or lose." Qiao Feng shook his head and then said, "I am no longer the leader of the Beggars' Sect, so let's forget about the words of the leader Qiao. If Young Master Qingshan doesn't dislike it, just call me Xiao Feng."
"Since that's the case, I'll call you Brother Xiao, don't call me any young master. Just call me Qingshan or Brother Fang if you think of it." Fang Qingshan said.
"Brother Fang!" Qiao Feng was kind and was like a stream of good deeds.
"Hahahahahahaha!"
The two looked at each other and laughed.
If you drink a thousand cups of wine, you will have more than half a sentence if you don’t talk.
However, the two of them didn't fight and met each other, and this chat became even more sympathetic.
"Brother Xiao, after fighting for so long, Wudian Temple has suffered a little. Let's go, I'll invite you to drink." Fang Qingshan invited.
"What Guer wants, please." Qiao Feng did not refuse.
Chapter completed!