Song Lutang didn't say anything, and Dan Tai Xingyun's proposal did not take the other party seriously at all. This method was never used in martial arts competitions in the world, unless the strength of the two sides was extremely different. Dan Tai Xingyun said this clearly just to kill everyone, and even Song Lutang had to be amazed at his viciousness and ruthlessness.

Fu Chenxue still did not object. Song Lutang and others felt a strange feeling when they saw Fu Chenxue's calm expression. This young man might not be as vulnerable as they thought. Just because of his calm and calm mentality of Mount Tai collapsed before him, he was not comparable to ordinary people, and even they could not do it. Only Feng Yanran knew best in his heart that Fu Chenxue had practiced Taoism in Wudang since he was a child, and had learned the essence of Taoism's "clear and inaction" and was used to life and death. It was difficult for anything in the world to anger him. Also, Fu Chenxue could kill all the way out of the underground world, with blood flowing into a river and floating corpses everywhere. Even the Ten Thousand Years of Zombie King and the Golden Armored God Envoy could not do anything to him. What could make him afraid?

Seeing that both sides signed a life-and-death case and had no objection to the rules, Song Lutang stopped saying anything and directly announced the start of the competition.

The first person to appear in the Dan Tai family was an old man in black, over 60 years old, with his "shen" bulging, his muscles and bones thick, and his palms were more than twice as thick as ordinary people. He walked to the center of the venue and said coldly: "I'm 'Han Mushan', please give me advice!"

After the words came to an end, Ji Feng and others did not respond because they had no idea who Han Mushan was. Song Lutang and others were shocked and changed their colors, and Ye Changcun was so shocked that they almost left their seats. Han Mushan was proficient in external kung fu, and his pair of iron sand palms rarely had an opponent. Ten years ago in "Kongtong", he slapped the two elders of the "Five Ancestors" alone with the iron sand palms. People in the martial arts world were nicknamed "Iron Palm to Take the Death". Song Lutang murmured: "Han Mushan always takes blood when he takes action. It seems that today's situation will never stop..."

Qingying said: "Chenxue, let me know these 'flying eagles' first to see what their magical powers are?"

Fu Chenxue said: "This person has practiced the 'Iron Sand Palm' and 'Golden Bell Cover'. His hands are very powerful. You have to be more careful. If you can fight, you can fight. If you can't fight, you can take it down. Just live. Win or lose. The outcome doesn't matter."

Qingying smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's okay if you can't beat it."

After the situation, Qingying said, "Qingying, the 'Phoenix Thorn' security company, please give me advice!"

Han Mushan didn't answer, and stepped forward, grabbed the center line, and pointed his right palm like a knife, and inserted it into the throat of Qingying with lightning speed. This move was fast and fast, like a poisonous snake coming out of the hole, and the person in the middle died. The green eagle retracted its neck and turned, slanted its horse, and opened Han Mushan's iron palm, and its thigh tendons were shaking, and the "tiger tail feet" twitched towards Han Mushan like a whip. Han Mushan snorted coldly, leaning against the "Golden Bell Cover" to protect it, but instead advanced, the iron palm cut towards Qingying's left ankle like a giant axe. The green eagle saw the momentum

Not good, the spine trembled like a dragon, with legs tilted up, and my body turned around with the momentum. It shook out like a big gun, stabbing Han Mushan's abdomen. Han Mushan didn't even blink his eyes, and his palm drew a small half circle, slashing heavily, and the palm rubbed against the air made a sharp scream. Qingying knew that the other party had a "golden bell cover" to protect him, so he didn't dare to touch him head-on. He twisted his body, and with the help of the power of his waist and hips, his right leg came first. He called "bang" twice, and "cross the door" to kick Han Mushan's chest continuously.

"Mojiaquan" is known for its leg skills. It is said that "the fist weighs a hundred pounds and the foot weighs a thousand pounds." Qingying has been practicing "Mojiaquan" since he was a child. He can kick a wooden stake as thick as a bowl with one foot. Han Mushan hit two feet in a row, and his body shook violently. The clothes on his back were penetrated by force, bursting and scattering like a black butterfly. Han Mushan's throat was sweet, and he shook twice, and the iron palm still slashed down, hitting Qingying's right chest. "Crack", Qingying's sternum was suddenly broken and sunken. Fortunately, his "cross-door-cross-legged foot" just now blocked Han Mushan's offensive and removed most of the "iron sand palm" again.

The force would otherwise make him die on the spot. Qingying opened his mouth and spewed out a blood arrow, and the blood rushed towards Han Mushan's eyes. Han Mushan was caught off guard, and his eyes were immediately covered by blood. Qingying was extremely brave, regardless of the heavy damage to his body, his life was in danger. His spine collapsed like a bowstring, his body straightened up, "Xiaowu Foot" rose into the air, like a blade breaking through the sky, slashing towards Han Mushan. This kick was without a trace, silent, Han Mushan's eyes were covered by blood again, and it was impossible for Qingying to have the power to counterattack. "Xiaowu Foot" kicked Han Mushan hard to hit Han Mushan's crotch

department.

Although Han Mushan had a "Golden Bell Cover" to protect his body, his body was harder than steel, but the under-yin cover door had not yet been refined. His eyes were covered with blood, and he could not see the "shadowless feet" of the Qingying. The two gao pills were kicked out without time to shrink. He screamed and looked like a madman, and his palms were fired, knocking the Qingying away more than two feet away. Han Mushan took action with hatred, exhausted his gravitational force, and threw it to the ground.

Qingying spitted two more mouthfuls of blood and used all her strength to get up. Seeing Han Mushan fainted, she laughed loudly. Before the laughter stopped, she leaned back and fell silently. "Cold Thorn" only had warriors who died in battle, no coward who survived. Even if she died, she would have to shed the last drop of blood on her body and die with the enemy. This is the "Cold Thorn" spirit that runs the world.

"Qingying--" Yunbao and Feng Yanran hurriedly rushed up and hugged the Qingying. Fu Chenxue touched the Qingying's wrist vein, tore open the Qingying's clothes, flipped her wrist, pulled out nine golden needles, and pierced the Qingying's nine acupoints like lightning, including "Xuanji", "Tanzhong", "Juque", "Qihai" and "Guanyuan", and then pressed against his "Baihui acupoint" with his left palm, pouring the "innate Taiyi true qi" into his body. The Qingying was pale and white

His face slowly turned red, his mouth opened, and he spat out a mouthful of purple-black blood. Seeing Qingying awakening, Fu Chenxue pulled his palm and put a Wudang "Life Extension Pill" into his mouth, and said, "Leopard, you send Qingying to the hospital, remember, don't let his internal organs be shaken again!" Wudang alchemy's way is unique, and the "Life Extension Pill" is the treasure of the world. As long as you have half a breath, take Wudang "Life Extension Pill", it will not be easy even if you want to die.

Yunbao didn't say anything, picked up the blue eagle and ran out of the training hall.
Chapter completed!