"Pharmacist!"

Feng Heng, who was outside the field, saw that Huang Yaoshi looked solemn, slowly stepped on the gossip direction under his feet, and slowly pushed out his palms. He was already doing his best, so he couldn't help but scream.

Unfortunately, Huang Yaoshi was already devoted to his palms at this time and ignored the outside world.

Crack! Crack!

At his feet, the rocks at the top of Huashan Mountain that remained unchanged for a hundred years also left eight faint footprints, which were unbiased and formed the appearance of Bagua.

"No, Huang Laoxie may not be able to hold on..."

Zhou Botong shouted: "Otherwise he wouldn't have stepped on the ground like this..."

A true master has already reached the point of being able to achieve great strength. No matter how powerful he fights, he can send and receive freely without any damage to the environment.

But now that Huang Yaoshi is like this, it is obvious that Fang Ming has put too much pressure on him and has begun to unable to control the true power in his body.

"Not bad! Whoever you want to go there might as well be together, I'll go on..."

Fang Ming's hands were like folding plums and stroking orchids, quiet and elegant, without any anger, but he completely eliminated all the palm power that Huang Yaoshi emitted, and even started talking and laughing, obviously still having enough strength.

"Haha! OK! I got your advice. I just figured out the truth of Kongming Fist..."

Although Zhou Botong is a master, he is the least of the rules. When he gets excited, he can't restrain anything: "You have great martial arts skills. I will beat you alone, so I will beat you two..."

While speaking, his fists were linked together, like a hollow bowl, and suddenly hit him out, empty and soft, loose on the outside and loose on the inside, obviously having obtained the true meaning of Taoism's softest.

Huang Yaoshi was as crazy as a demon, and he was still slowly exerting his palms without saying a word.

According to his temperament, even if Zhou Botong was kind to help him, he would have to stop talking, but now he seems to have been immersed in the competition and has lost all reactions to the outside world.

"good!"

Fang Ming slapped a palm, and the wind was cold and Zhou Botong screamed and opened his arms: "Wow... so cold, so cold, the skill of this cold ice palm is so clever..."

He spoke with his mouth, but the tricks of the hollow boxing in his hand were endless. Although it was not yet fully equipped with seventy-second hands in the future, it was quite powerful and should not be underestimated.

"Master Yideng... This old naughty boy has created such martial arts, and he is probably no longer waiting for me now. After Brother Chongyang goes, there will be successors in the Quanzhen Dao Sect, so he will be very clear!"

Hong Qi smiled at Yideng, raised the red wine gourd again, and took a deep mouthful: "Huang Laoxie is afraid he can't hold on, who will get on?"

"Amitabha, I have become a monk. I am here just to meet a few old friends. I have already given up the thought of a martial arts competition..."

Master Yideng said that he was compassionate, and this competition was not a fight between life and life, so naturally he didn't need to stop it.

"Old poison, what about you?"

When Hong Qi saw a lamp standing still, he looked at Ouyang Feng again.

"Hmph! If you want to go, I won't mess with you!" Ouyang Feng snorted coldly.

Hong Qi was shocked and smiled and said, "The old poisonous creature can change its temperament. It's really the sun comes out from the west!"

But I didn't know that Ouyang Feng had suffered a very bad defeat at Fang Ming before, so he had already made up his mind that if he hadn't made great progress in martial arts, he would never have fought with Fang Ming again.

At this moment, Huang Yaoshi and Fang Ming intersected their palms in the battle circle, and took several steps in a row, and their face turned pale.

"Oh! No, if Huang Laoxie changes his face a few times, he may be seriously injured even if he saves him... Feng Xian, beggar is here!"

Seeing that Huang Yaoshi was seriously injured, Hong Qi immediately ignored everything. He circled his right arm and slapped Fang Ming with a move of "Kanglong You Repent"!

Kang Long regrets, but Ying cannot last long. After all, Hong Qi is a master in the world. If he had not seen Huang Yaoshi's in danger, he would not have ended up besieging others even if he died.

At this time, I made a reminder first, leaving 90% of my true power in my body. I used a move to regret that I left room for the boss. It was obvious that the other party was quite afraid of Fang Ming's martial arts.

"What a handsome Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

Fang Ming saw Hong Qi hitting his palm, and his momentum was so powerful that he was even more grand and grand, like a galaxy hanging upside down, extremely exquisite, and even more than Qiu Qianren's iron palm skills, he couldn't help but praise him.

"I also have a 'big monument wrestler' here. If you can go ahead, I will admit defeat, so what if I admit defeat?"

Fang Ming laughed loudly, his voice shook the world. Suddenly, his right hand was raised high, his palm was turned back, and it collapsed like a sky!

The world is repeated, and the mountains and rivers are rolling backwards!

Hong Qi has always not understood the meaning of these words, but now he understands it.

When you see Fang Ming’s big monument thrower, it feels like the whole sky has collapsed, covering the sky and the earth pressing on you. You can neither escape nor stop it!

This is the hand that covers the sky!

Yideng and Ouyang Feng next to him were also shocked one after another. If they were present, they would definitely not be able to take such a powerful and powerful "grinding a big stele"!

As soon as this palm came out, ninety percent of the warriors in the world would be defeated without fighting, and from then on they were shadowed in their hearts, and when they saw Fang Ming, their legs would become weak.

But Hong Qi is not that 99%! What's more, in terms of strong palm power and fierce temperament, he is enough to rank among the five great masters!

"What a big monument to slam!"

He shouted loudly, and the original remaining true power roared out like a dam collapsed, overlapping with the previous palm power. Kanglong Youhui's power increased again, and he actually roared like a dragon's roar!

"This palm is really the pinnacle of my life!"

With this palm blow, even Hong Qi couldn't help but have such an idea flashed through his mind, and even suspected that he would not be able to use such a palm technique in the future.

boom!

Rumble!

The entire martial arts performance was shocked, and everyone saw the two palms intersecting each other, tearing the air to the point of roaring, and suddenly exploded again, causing white air waves.

As the white waves rolled, Hong Qi's body rolled out, and his right hand was obviously broken.

Hong Qi, who is famous for his strong palm power and almost invincible in the world, was defeated by a palm in the head-on confrontation!

Ouyang Feng and Yideng both opened their mouths, almost thinking that they were dreaming.

"Shame!"

A green shadow swept away quickly, revealing Huang Yaoshi's figure.

With the help of Hong Qigong and Zhou Botong, he finally reduced the pressure and got out in time.

"If the old beggar and Zhou Botong were not here, I am afraid that my essence and blood would be exhausted after a hundred moves..."

Huang Yaoshi looked at Feng Heng, who was so nervous that his face turned pale next to him, and Hong Qi, who looked miserable on the ground, couldn't help but feel ashamed. He quickly stepped forward to help Hong Qi and fed another carefully prepared Jiuhua Yulu Pill.

"how?"

A light came forward, and a yang finger was connected, and Hong Qi's face finally relaxed.

"The wrist bones are broken, and even if they are cured, their martial arts will be greatly damaged..."

Huang Yaoshi shook his head. Hong Qi's whole skill was in his hands, and shattering one hand was no less than a 50% regression in martial arts!

"No more fights... the old naughty boy is not your opponent!"

Without Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qi, the pressure on the old naughty boy suddenly increased. What's more, before he deduced all the seventy-two Kongming fists, there were flaws in the transformation of moves. After several moves, he was already unable to bear it and shouted immediately.

"How is Brother Hong's injury?"

Fang Ming walked to Hong Qi. If he hadn't stopped just now, Hong Qigong would have been broken and his muscles and bones would have died!

Just kidding! The Shaolin masterpiece he first used was the skill of slamming the stele palm, and he also refined the Golden Pass Jade Bone Art and Yi Jin Jing. With all his strength, his power was really earth-shaking. No matter how steel is cast, it would be made into powder!

Now Hong Qi is still alive, and it is the result of his subordinates showing mercy and mercy.

"The wrist bones are broken, it doesn't matter! I have a thousand-year intermittent and repairing the sky cream here. Even if the tendons, veins and bones are broken, it can restore you to the same as before..."

This thousand-year intermittent and Butian ointment are still things in the world of Yunhai Jade Bow Yuan. Each effect is not under the black jade intermittent ointment. Fang Ming has plundered a lot of people, and now he is naturally giving it a favor.

After Yideng got the ointment, he applied it to Hong Qi without hesitation. After all, Fang Ming had already proved his invincible posture at this time. If he wanted to kill Hong Qi, he would have taken action long ago and he would not have to use any other means.

"Okay... Huang Laoxie was defeated by you, and the two disciples and the Nine Yin Scriptures will be eliminated..."

Seeing that Hong Qi was breathing evenly after applying the medicine, Huang Yaoshi felt very calm and immediately stood up and said to the other party.

I felt dizzy again at this stop, knowing that I had consumed too much just now, and I was anxious just now that Hong Qi was injured. When I relaxed, it was difficult to even move!

Seeing this, Feng Heng quickly came over to help him, and fed him another Jiuhua Yulu Pill.

"Well, Dongxie, Beibei beggar, middle naughty boy, Yideng, and Mr. Ouyang, what do you two say?"

Fang Ming glanced at the two masters who had not moved.

"Amitabha, since the donor made this great wish, I wish to wish the donor a good idea, but I just want the donor to make a vow first. After this martial arts are achieved, I will not kill innocent people on the ground!"

A light said in a deep voice.

"Haha... I want to create martial arts that cultivate both life and life, and cultivate qi, is not a way to kill. You will understand this after you have a chance. But since you are like this, why should I swear?"

Fang Ming said solemnly: "If I abuse this merit and kill any life in this world, I will be hit by five thunders and I will not die well!"

His vow was naturally very heavy. Yideng frowned. He seemed to feel something was wrong, but he couldn't say it, so he had to give up.

"I am no match for you. Before my martial arts surpass you, I will not be ready to compete with you again..."

Ouyang Feng's eyes flashed.

He had some thoughts at first, but when he saw Fang Ming's strength against the Three Jue, he was still as if nothing had happened and was completely extinguished without any injury.

"Okay! Since you have no objection, then stay here with me and study the magical skills..."

Fang Ming was already a little impatient.

He was prepared for the construction of the Five Jue Temple. Not only was he more than enough to live in the Five Jue Temple, but he also had free rooms for Feng Heng, fishermen, woodcutters and Jindu and others.
Chapter completed!