While watching the game, Ling Muyun confirmed the martial arts performed by Hong Qigong and Huang Yaoshi with his own learning, and benefited a lot.

While he was taking advantage of the opportunity to watch the battle, the battle between the two masters, Hong Qigong and Huang Yaoshi, had reached a white-hot stage. Huang Yaoshi used the five turns of Qimen to circle Hong Qigong directly, and the speed was already terrifying, as if a ghostly shadow was circling around Hong Qigong, constantly launching fierce attacks.

In order to resist Huang Yaoshi's attack, Hong Qigong, who was surrounded by him, could only passively follow Huang Yaoshi, like a top. Although the dog-beating sticks were used one after another, he could not break Huang Yaoshi's Qimen's five-turn rotation. Driven by the powerful force of Qimen's five-turn rotation, Hong Qigong's steps were already slightly staggering, obviously the lower plate was already messy and was about to be unable to hold on.

Hong Qigong was very anxious. Seeing that the stuttering technique did not work, he changed his bamboo stick moves and used the stuttering technique of the dog-beating stick method, "lead the dog into the village", "slide the ground", "beat the dog's back", "shake the head and tail", "sway the dog's food"... All the strange moves and tricks were used in all kinds of changes, and they made the final effort.

This introductory character technique is different from the entanglement and treasure characters performed by Hong Qigong before. The introductory character technique is to guide the situation and use force to fight the force, which is quite similar to the artistic conception of Kongming Fist created by Zhou Botong, Tai Chi and Tai Chi swords in later generations.

However, Hong Qigong saw that neither the Entangle Words and the Treasures could slow down Huang Yaoshi's momentum. He broke his Qimen Five Turns, so he simply did the opposite and used the Guizi to leverage gravity. Not only did he no longer obstruct, but he helped the evildoer to abuse him. He took the initiative to increase the rotation force for Huang Yaoshi's Qimen Five Turns, while he followed the momentum and followed Huang Yaoshi's rotation force.

To put it figuratively, Huang Yaoshi was like swinging a sledgehammer to bombard Hong Qigong. Because the sledgehammer had been swung and turned around, the force increased under the action of inertia, and it was no longer something that Hong Qigong could only stop. Hong Qigong alone did not realize this before, because he had continuously used the Entanglement and Trip Characters to block it, but he failed.

But now he has seen this. He no longer tried to obstruct, but instead fueled the fuel to strengthen the sledgehammer swinged by Huang Yaoshi, making the sledgehammer spin faster and more fiercely. In this way, he is certainly difficult to be a person who avoids the bombardment of the sledgehammer, but Huang Yaoshi, the person who controls the sledgehammer, will never feel good. As the sledgehammer's power continues to increase, sooner or later it will exceed Huang Yaoshi's ability limit and take out of his control.

Now it seems that Mr. Hong Qi avoided the first but was killed by the sledgehammer, or Mr. Huang couldn't control the sledgehammer and got out of his hand. Although there was a huge risk in this and there was a bit of a gambling meaning, for Mr. Hong Qi, if he did this, he might have a hint of victory. If he didn't do this, he would definitely lose. The two weighed each other, why didn't Mr. Hong Qi not bet?

I have to say that the quotation method of Hong Qigong really hit Huang Yaoshi's weakness. As his stick technique unfolded, Huang Yaoshi suddenly felt that his pace was getting faster and faster. The rotation force he drove was getting stronger and stronger, and it was already vaguely beyond his control.

Huang Yaoshi, who has experienced many battles, can easily guess Hong Qigong's plan, but being able to guess Hong Qigong's intention does not mean that he can deal with it. Although he now has the initiative, as long as he intentionally retracts his power and lets the rotation force he drives out, he can easily resolve Hong Qigong's tricks.

But in this way, Hong Qigong, who was already driven by this Qimen turning force and was about to lose his center of gravity, would inevitably be freed. He finally circled Hong Qigong into his own rhythm. Once he released him, Hong Qigong became alert, and it would be difficult to circle him again. So despite being driven by this force, Huang Yaoshi still gritted his teeth and insisted on defeating Hong Qigong.

Ling Muyun and Huang Rong next to them were also thrilling to see. Seeing that the two of them had reached such a critical moment, they couldn't help but hold their breath, and didn't even dare to blink their eyes, for fear that they would decide the outcome in the blink of an eye.

Although Huang Rong and Ling Muyun were both very nervous, the tension and tension were different. Huang Rong's nervousness was simply worried about her father's safety, for fear that once her father missed something, he would be injured by Hong Qigong's men. However, Ling Muyun put himself in the battle between the two, thinking about how to deal with the wonderful and endless tricks of the two, empathizing with them, so he was so nervous.

Ling Muyun was simulated against the enemy in his heart, and was anxious, and there was a slight sweat on his forehead. Through the simulation in his mind, Ling Muyun found that the martial arts skills of Hong Qigong and Huang Yaoshi were much higher than before, and were better than Ouyang Feng who fought fiercely with him last night. If he was against the two, if he could use the Jade Girl Suxin sword technique that combines two swords, he could still win steadily, but with the current level of a single sword, he might not have been able to win!

This also made him watch more attentively. He did not forget that no matter who wins the two masters in front of him, they will be his next opponent. If you don’t hurry up and find out the opponent’s background as much as possible, when will you still wait?

At this time, Huang Yaoshi, who was spinning around Hong Qigong, suddenly felt a little dark in front of him, and he was shocked, knowing that this was because the speed was too fast and the qi and blood in his body were turned up.

Although it was only a moment, he was suppressed again by his internal force, but in such a moment of trance, his figure was immediately deviated by Hong Qigong's dog-beating stick, and the powerful power that had accumulated for a long time suddenly lost control.

When Huang Yaoshi came to his senses and wanted to regain control, he found that it was too late. If he wanted to force himself, he would be seriously injured or even killed by the terrifying force he had caused. He had to fly out along the force, like an arrow from the string, jumping more than twenty feet, and unloading the force on the mountain rocky road under his feet, turning continuously, and then eliminating the momentum on his body.

The attached to Huang Yaoshi was actually just a small part of the huge force accumulated by his Qimen Five Turns. Most of the remaining force was rushing towards the side of the mountain road along inertia. With a loud "boom", this huge force was hitting a huge rock next to the mountain road. It seemed as if there was a thunder sounding flat ground, deafening. The gravel flew, and a huge rock worth tens of thousands of pounds flew up. It fell straight into the abyss of the mountain stream next to it.

Ling Muyun and Huang Rong were shocked by the side. This power was a bit terrifying. If it hits a person, it would not be possible to directly bombard the person into meat sauce!

Although Hong Qigong broke Huang Yaoshi's Qimen Five Transformations, he himself did not fall well. The huge force also scraped him when it was released. Hong Qigong, who was already dizzy, was driven by this huge force and suddenly turned to the left and beat more than ten spinners in succession. He saw that he was about to fall down. In the critical moment, his left foot used a thousand-pound drop to fix his body.

However, the powerful force of the Qimen Five-turns brought by Huang Yaoshi was extremely powerful. Although most of the power had been released, the remaining momentum was still unchanged. With Hong Qigong's skills, he could not hold back and bend down. He used several moves of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms in his right palm, and hit the ground. With the force of rebounding, he could barely stop the turning point.

Although he stopped turning, Hong Qigong was dizzy and blood was surging, and he felt that his internal organs seemed to be shifting.

At this moment, I suddenly heard the sound of the wind. Hong Qigong was shocked and looked up quickly. He saw a blue shadow flashing in front of him. However, Huang Yaoshi, who had just rushed out with the momentum, returned while he was spinning in the spot and attacked him again.

At this time, the qi and blood in Hong Qigong's heart had not yet calmed down. His mind was still a little dizzy, and he couldn't even figure out the figure of Huang Yaoshi for a while. Not to mention blocking Huang Yaoshi's attack. In a hurry, Hong Qigong tightened the bamboo stick in his hand and immediately tripped, wrapped, poked, picked, led, sealed, turned, and split the last move of the eight techniques of the eight techniques, the world's no dog was used.

There are six changes in "There is no dog in the world" and are the last move of the dog-beating stick technique. This move will come out, and there will be sticks in all directions. With the strength, dozens of evil dogs will be killed. The so-called "There is no dog in the world" is this meaning. The exquisiteness of the stick technique has reached the ultimate in martial arts.

Mr. Hong was uncomfortable and his ears were not effective at this time. It was the weakest time. Mr. Huang was attacking at this time, and he was really seizing the best opportunity. Mr. Hong was unable to deal with it, so he had to use the trick in this dog-beating stick technique to fight back. He could fight back after he could breathe and recover.

As soon as Huang Yaoshi approached Hong Qigong, he suddenly felt a green light flash in front of him, and the shadow of the staff poured down his head and face. He had no way to hide, and there was no other way except to retreat.

However, Huang Yaoshi was unwilling to retreat because he knew that it would be easy for him to retreat gently, but as long as he retreated like this, Hong Qigong would be relieved. It would be difficult to win Hong Qigong at that time.

He gritted his teeth and used the Nine Yin Divine Claws to block the bamboo sticks from Hong Qigong. His right arm suddenly increased by half a foot, instantly breaking through Hong Qigong's shadow defense. When he reached the point where Hong Qigong's chest and abdomen, he suddenly turned his palm into fingers and pointed it on the "Qimen point" on Hong Qigong's chest.

Just as Huang Yaoshi reached out to touch Hong Qigong's acupoint, he himself was not spared. Although his left hand had tried his best to stop it, he still could not block Hong Qigong's move. He was hit hard by Hong Qigong's right shoulder with a bamboo stick. Huang Yaoshi felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, and his body staggered out more than ten steps, stroked his right shoulder with his left hand, and his right arm was lowered, as if he could not lift it up.

"Dad, how are you?" Huang Rong shouted, and her body moved and rushed to Huang Yaoshi like a gust of wind. She reached out to support Huang Yaoshi's body and looked at her father with a worried look on her face.

Huang Yaoshi waved his hand: "Rong'er, don't worry too much, just half of his arm was beaten by the old beggars and it was so painful that it was hard to move. Fortunately, the muscles and bones inside were not broken, so it would be better to rest for a while." Speaking of this, Huang Yaoshi couldn't help but look at Ling Muyun beside him, and a hint of gratitude flashed in his eyes.

Just now, Hong Qigong was panicked but did not hold back at all, so Huang Yaoshi's strength was really strong when he practiced the Nine Yang Divine Arts and had the Nine Yang True Qi protecting his body, and Hong Qigong's full strength would have caused such a stick to be smashed, Huang Yaoshi's muscles and bones on his shoulders would have been smashed to pieces. If half of his body was not properly done, it would have been ruined. How could he be as painful as it is now?

Therefore, Huang Yaoshi was also very grateful. Fortunately, Ling Muyun had a good son-in-law, if Ling Muyun had not given him two wonderful books of Nine Yin and Nine Yang, allowing him to cultivate the Nine Yang Divine Art to protect his body, today he would have been beaten to a disabled person by Hong Qigong's bamboo stick. Speaking of which, he was able to keep his body healthy this time, and it was all due to Ling Muyun's skill.

After hearing what Huang Yaoshi said, Huang Rong was relieved, but she turned her head in anger and pouted and angrily at Mr. Hong Qi. She said angrily: "Seven Duke, let's fight with martial arts, and stop until the time comes. How can you do such a heavy hand on my father? I will never cook for you again!"

When Mr. Hong Qigong heard this, he was anxious: "I said Huang Girl, how can you blame me for being beggars all the time? Your father is quick and ruthless, and I was also forced by your father. You can't refuse to return it! Besides, I lost even if I always beggars. Don't you cook some good food to comfort me. Do you have the heart to bear it?"

"Lost? Qigong, why did you lose?" Huang Rong was shocked and looked at Hong Qigong with a look of surprise.

However, because Hong Qigong and Huang Yaoshi fought too quickly before, Huang Rong did not see all the methods of the two. She only saw her father Huang Yaoshi being hit by Hong Qigong's bamboo stick, but she did not see her father's finger that Hong Qigong pointed.

"The acupoints of the old beggar were blocked by your ghostly daddy. Do I still have the face to refuse to give in?"

Hong Qigong snorted angrily. Although he beat half of Huang Yaoshi's body to numbness, he himself was also blocked by Huang Yaoshi's finger and could not move for a moment. If life and death were fought, Huang Yaoshi would come forward and take his life in an instant. How could he not admit defeat in this situation?

Originally, with Hong Qigong's skills, he also practiced the Nine Yang Divine Art to protect his body. Even if other people clicked his key acupoints, they could not close his acupoints. However, Huang Yaoshi's finger-blinking magical powers are called the world. Looking at the world, except for Master Yideng who is good at one yang finger, no third person's finger can compare with him. Even Ling Muyun, who is also good at one yang finger-blinking magical powers, also shows a little lighter temperature compared to him. With Huang Yaoshi's finger-blinking magical powers, how can Hong Qigong withstand it?

Huang Rong looked at Huang Yaoshi with a look of surprise: "Dad, did you win?"

"It's just a lucky draw." Huang Yaoshi smiled faintly.

Huang Yaoshi's words were not humble. He really felt that he was lucky to win. Hong Qigong's last move was indeed powerful. If he followed the normal routine, he could only retreat. Fortunately, Hong Qigong was uneven at that time. Although his moves were wonderful, he could not exert all his power, which gave him the opportunity to take risks.

If Hong Qigong was in good condition, he would not dare to fight so much. With Hong Qigong's kung fu, it would be impossible for him to give him a point on his chest with a point of dizziness and incompetence. Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong had been fighting each other for many years, and he still knew Hong Qigong's ability.

"Then you won too, Daddy, you are so amazing."

Huang Rong suddenly cheered and then thought of Hong Qigong beside her. She seemed to feel that it seemed inappropriate to celebrate her father's victory in front of Hong Qigong. She turned around and comforted Hong Qigong: "Qigong, don't be sad, after the competition is over, I will cook more good food for you so that you can have a happy meal."

Hong Qigong laughed and scolded: "You ghost girl, your father won. Are you happy now? Are you willing to cook vegetables for me?"

Huang Rong stuck out her tongue at Mr. Hong Qi: "My husband, you misunderstood. Even if you win my father, I will cook food for you."

"Now your father wins, so you can say whatever you want. I'm always too lazy to tell the difference. As long as you, don't forget to cook for me, you."

"Qian Gong, look at what you said, I am such a person!" Huang Rong stomped her feet and said coquettishly. Then she walked towards Hong Qigong: "Qian Gong, I'll help you untie the acupoints."

"No, it's embarrassing to ask your father to hold the acupoint. If you want to help you, the ghost girl, to help you untie the acupoint, you will throw your face to grandma's house." Hong Qigong said with a smile, then he snorted, his body suddenly shook, and then he shook his head and walked to a smooth stone beside the mountain road, and sat down.

Because the Huang Medicine Master of the previous period was knocked back just after he pointed the acupoint of Hong Qigong, his finger strength was not fully utilized. Although he successfully closed the acupoint of Hong Qigong, it was not strictly sealed enough. Hong Qigong took advantage of the time of speaking to rush to the acupoints and had already opened the closed acupoints by itself.

"My friend Ling, the next thing is the matter between your father-in-law and son-in-law. I always beggar and watch the fun with peace of mind, but you can't watch Huang Laoxie as your father-in-law, and you are willing tolerate it!"

"Yun'er, there is no need to be sympathetic when you do something later. You just need to do your best, so as not to let the old beggar say that our father-in-law and son-in-law fight for counterfeiting. I, Huang Yaoshi, are not old enough to be ineffective, and you need to keep your hands and give in."

When Huang Yaoshi heard Hong Qigong's words, he was immediately dissatisfied. He thought that Huang Yaoshi was, and he had to be the best in martial arts world. How could he use others to tolerate it? Even if this person is his son-in-law, it would not be possible.

"Don't worry, my father-in-law, I will do my best later. However, my father-in-law has just fought with the Seventh Lord and must be quite tired. I'd better take a break first and let's fight after the rest." Ling Muyun smiled slightly.
Chapter completed!