Chapter 95: Subjugating Huang Laoxie

"In front of me, there is no place for you to interrupt!"

Huang Yaoshi was feeling a little unhappy. Hearing that Li Mochou dared to challenge him, his face sank. With a flick of his finger, a thin stream of internal energy shot out and hit Li Mochou's acupuncture point.

"You" Li Mochou's body was shaken and she fainted.

"What a magic power!" Tianyu's heart moved slightly and he drank a glass of wine.

"Since you are a junior, I will hand you over to me and I will teach you some martial arts. I guess that will be enough, right?"

"That's not necessary. I want to compete with the island master. If I lose, I will hand it over to the island master."

Tianyu then glanced at Huang Yaoshi, "But what if the island owner loses?"

It's good to have magical powers with the snap of a finger and make music with the blue sea tide, but he can't learn it, so what's the use of it?

"Hahaha, I lost, this life will be left to you!" Huang Yaoshi took a deep breath, and then his face darkened.

No one has said this to him since he entered the arena, and he has only lost twice in his life. The first time was during the Huashan sword debate, and he lost to Wang Chongyang; the second time was during the Huashan sword debate, and he lost to the crazy Ouyang Feng.

But Huang Yaoshi firmly believed that even if Wang Chongyang was resurrected and Ouyang Feng came back, he would be at most a tie with him and would never be able to beat him.

Now when he saw a third-generation disciple of the Quanzhen Sect asking him what he would do if he lost, Huang Yaoshi was angry but also a little funny.

"That's not to say, the island owner's rich body, Li Mochou is not even comparable to the island owner. If I am lucky enough to be able to defeat the island owner in one and a half moves, the island owner will just agree to this junior's request."

With Huang Yaoshi's bad temper, he may not accept the concessions made by others. In fact, the friendship between top masters is basically based on fighting. You can't enter the circle of martial arts masters simply by selling face. No one has such a big face. .

"Okay, let's do what you said. You are a junior too. I will give you three moves first, and then I will break both of your legs. I, the elder Huang, always say the same thing, so you can do what you want!" Huang Yaoshi's eyelids twitched. Jump, said with a sneer.

The arrogance of the young Taoist priest in front of him was indeed somewhat similar to his temper when he was young.

But if he has the right temper, Huang Yaoshi cannot remain indifferent to repeated provocations from his juniors. A master cannot be insulted!

So Huang Yaoshi made up his mind to let the juniors in front of him understand the principles of life.

"That's fine, then this junior will be offended." Tianyu nodded and lazily continued arguing with Huang Yaoshi, who was full of inner drama.

Then he used 100% of his internal strength and slapped it with one palm.

"Huh? That's not good!"

Seeing Tianyu's palm strike, the force of his palm was like the roar of an angry dragon, pressing down overwhelmingly.

When Huang Yaoshi walked around the city, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and his heart trembled even more.

Even when faced with Hong Qigong's extremely powerful Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, the pressure was nothing more than that!

Of course, although Tianyu's current palm power is good, it is actually still not as good as the top martial arts such as Xianglong's Eighteen Palms.

But it was not as good as Gui. When Hong Qigong took action, Huang Yaoshi would not stand still and confront him head-on.

Now Huang Yaoshi abides by the agreement of three moves and remains motionless. By the time he realizes something is wrong, Tianyu's right palm has almost hit his body.

Fortunately, Huang Yaoshi reacted quickly. He gritted his teeth and used his internal energy to forcefully push it out with a palm, blocking Tianyu's hand.

The Fallen Divine Sword Palm!

This set of palm techniques was learned by Huang Yaoshi from sword techniques. The palms are as sharp as swords, and the moves are complex and fantastic.

When waving his arms, palm shadows appeared in all directions, just like a storm in a peach tree and thousands of flowers falling.

But this kind of palm technique is good for confusing the enemy, but it can be used to deal with this situation, but it is actually not very useful.

It's not as effective as the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, which are simple and crude, forcibly increasing palm power and emphasizing head-on confrontation.

The palms of the two people touched each other, and Huang Yaoshi was shocked immediately. The blood in his chest surged, and he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, and his face became ugly.

He was not good at internal strength to begin with, and his internal strength was self-created. Although the power of this internal skill is extraordinary, it is not as powerful as the Nine Yin Manual. But now that the internal energy is being used in a hurry, the power has been even reduced.

Although the Quanzhen Heart Technique practiced by Tianyu is not that weak, it is not much better.

But he was actually physically invincible. He could easily blow up a bear with one punch. When he exploded with all his strength, it was even comparable to the explosion of the Dragon-Elephant Prajna Kung Fu. Huang Yaoshi suffered a big loss with his first move when he underestimated his opponent!

"The second move."

When Tianyu saw Huang Yaoshi's airs dropped, he slapped him again without saying a word.

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Huang Yaoshi groaned, sweating on his back. He turned around quickly, stepped on the ground hard, and used his whirlwind leaf-sweeping legs. His figure floated far away like leaves rolled up by the strong wind.

While his body was in mid-air, Huang Yaoshi flicked his right hand three times. With a soft "chi" sound, three thin internal forces rushed out almost at the same time and hit the acupuncture points on the edge of Tianyu's palm.

At this time, Huang Yaoshi had naturally ignored what he had said about giving Tianyu three moves.

The opponent's internal palm power has reached the master level, and his cultivation level is at least the five-level master. There is no point in arguing about seniority in front of such a master!

Teacher Huang felt that he was not so confident that he could let such a man take three moves, so he gave up decisively.

If he really had to let him take three moves, the result would probably be that he would be beaten to death. Wouldn't that be even more embarrassing?

He took a deep breath in mid-air and forced himself to calm down. Although he still had a bad face, he felt mixed emotions in his heart.

"It's a pity that I don't know Qinggong. If I could use Wei Yixiao's Flying on the Grass or Nie Feng's Wind God Leg, I would most likely beat Huang Lao Xie into a Huang Lao Dog!"

When Tianyu saw Huang Yaoshi's body movements, he knew that he couldn't catch up at all. Although he was very fast, the advantage of his internal strength could not be fully utilized, and his speed was still not as fast as these masters of Qinggong.

Even in a short period of time, he couldn't be as fast as these people, because he didn't know how to cultivate his internal strength, so naturally he couldn't use martial arts.

Unless he embarked on the path of cultivating immortals in the future, he could learn all kinds of magic spells at that time, so that he could develop himself in an all-round way.

"The third move!"

Tianyu was not discouraged. He took out his long sword and slashed it in the air.

The long sword naturally couldn't touch Huang Yaoshi, but the sword energy emitted by the long sword flew away quickly.

"Seven-star sword energy?!!!"

This time, Mr. Huang was really shocked. He was in mid-air and couldn't dodge in time. He hurriedly took out the jade flute and blocked Tianyu's sword energy without saying a word.

With a crisp sound of "click", the jade flute shattered instantly and fell to the ground.

Huang Yaoshi's face turned pale slightly, and he forced a mouthful of blood down, and then quickly used the force to retreat several meters away. After landing, he stared at Tianyu's long sword, with an extremely vigilant look, as if he was ready to run away at any time.

"Island Master Huang, thank you."

Tianyu smiled faintly, put the long sword back on the table, and dispersed his internal force.

In fact, he only used 30% of his strength in the last sword. If he used all his strength, and used the sword that killed the giant python last time, Huang Yaoshi would spit out three liters of blood even if he didn't die. It was definitely not as simple as it is now.

Of course, if that happens, it will consume a lot of energy for him, and the Qingfeng Sword will probably be scrapped.

If there is no good food, he will have to eat at least five or six meals to replenish it. He and Huang Yaoshi have no hatred, so there is no need to be so extreme.

"Who is your master?" Huang Yaoshi was silent for a long time before he could say this.

"Yuyangzi Wang Chuyi."

"A famous teacher produces a high-level disciple. Forget it, okay."

Huang Yaoshi's mouth twitched, and he was embarrassed to say the sentence "A famous teacher produces a high-level disciple."

"Island Master Huang, I guess you should forget about Li Mochou's matter?"

"Forget it, your martial arts are great, and I am Huang's sitting in the well and looking down on the heroes of the world."