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Chapter 48: Killing and Standing Up

Retracting the palm that hit Jiumo Zhitian Linggu, Xiong Qi's body slightly sideways, and a palm force surges out of the palm of his other hand, colliding with the green line, and immediately deflecting the "flame knife".

"White Rainbow Palm?"

He was so dangerous that Jiumozhi, who escaped this disaster, said in surprise, then flashed back and stared at Xiong Qixiong and suspiciously.

"The national teacher recognizes the White Rainbow Palm?"

Xiong Qi stood leisurely, looked at Jiumozhi and said:

"That's right, you can even learn the little Wuxianggong of this sect, so it's not surprising that you recognize the Baihong Palm!"

The original work does not clearly explain where Jiumozhi's little Wuxianggong came from, but when you think about it, you must have taught it from Li Qiushui.

The three great magical skills of Xiaoyao Sect have only one successor. Even Tong Lao doesn’t know how to practice Wuyazi’s Beiming magical skills and Li Qiushui’s little Wuxiang magical skills. How can outsiders know?

Although Jiumozhi is a bald monk, he has a good facial features and extraordinary appearance. When he was young, he must be a handsome young man. With Li Qiushui's moral character of liking handsome men, the relationship between them is obvious at a glance.

Of course, Li Qiushui had countless faces, but only Jiumozhi learned her master's martial arts, which was Jiumozhi's own ability!

Xiong Qi was too lazy to think about these bullshit things, and he was not interested in knowing the whole story. He stared at Jiumozhi's eyes and said in a deep voice:

"Xiao Wuxianggong is a unique skill in this sect. It is a big taboo in martial arts. The national master will not know this, right?"

Looking at Xiong Qi's unconcealed sharp gaze, Jiumozhi felt upset.

The brief battle just now made him realize that he was far from the opponent of the King Shen of Song in front of him.

With his palm fracture, the pain was unbearable. He was not ready to delay here at the moment. He jumped out of the crowd and said:

"The donor plotted against conspiracy and was despicable and shameless. If the old monk didn't tell you, we will have a date later!"

This is the case with sinister people, and they will never forget to slander others at any time. Anyway, ordinary people do not understand the truth and are easily led by them.

"snort!"

Xiong Qi was prepared, and when he saw this, he snorted coldly, jumped up, intercepted Jiumozhi in the air, and made a palm with his left hand and grabbed him with his right hand, attacked him, and shouted:

"I have asked me if I am the leader of this sect if I secretly learn the unique skills?"

This palm grab was a move from Tianshan Zhemei's hand. It seemed like it was a casual use, easy to make a freehand painting, but in fact it was a hidden murderous intent. As soon as Xiong Qi took action, Jiumozhi knew that he could not be good.

At this time, he naturally could not continue to play the role of a monk. He had broken his right hand and could not make any moves. He immediately activated his internal force with his left hand. The "Flame Knife" shot several feet in the air and slashed towards Xiong Qi in front of him.

The "Flame Knife" uses internal force to stimulate the knife energy. Therefore, the power is not weakened by injury to one palm. It is still fierce and the flesh and blood body is irresistible.

But Xiong Qi now has a century of pure Beiming true energy. Whether it is the Tianshan Zhemei Hand, Tianshan Six Yang Palm, or Baihong Palm, the internal force and external force can easily resist the sword energy of the "Flame Knife".

Therefore, he used the Tianshan Plum Hand with his left hand and easily blocked the "flame knife". At the same time, his five fingers spread out into claws with his right hand, and he gently grabbed Jiumozhi's bald head.

From outsiders, this hand was gentle and powerless, as if a lover was touching it, but in Jiumozhi's eyes, it contained endless murderous intent, and it was simply a deadly hand!

Jiumozhi tried his best to resist, and in an instant, the two fought for more than a dozen moves.

At that time, the two fell on the ground, fighting in close combat, internal force was released, and the sword energy was scattered. The nearby heroes felt like swords, and the coldness invaded their bodies, and they could not bear it. They all shrank back and made a large venue.

Although Jiumozhi has been promoted to the innate world for many years, has profound skills and extraordinary artistic conception, how can he compare with Xiong Qi?

After more than a dozen moves, Jiumozhi's decline showed up, and Xiong Qi finally seized the opportunity and fell into his chest with a palm.

The martial arts of the Xiaoyao Sect looked beautiful in each move, but it was extremely vicious and showed ruthlessness. After a palm hit Jiumozhi's chest, Xiong Qi immediately erupted internal force and poured into his body.

A 'Peng' sound.

Jiumozhi's body raised high, flew five or six feet wide, and then fell to the ground without moving.

Xiong Qi's palm was broken by the palm force alone, not to mention that the internal force poured in, and the meridians in Jiumozhi's body were almost completely broken, so it was naturally impossible for him to have a way out.

Since meeting, the two have always been polite as the "national master" and "Your Highness", but once they turn against each other, they will be more vicious than any enemy meeting. If they try to kill the enemy, they will be defeated by one side.

I have no disgust for Jiumozhi and Xiong Qi, and I even have a little appreciation for it.

But once he was born in a foreign country and had bad intentions towards the Song Dynasty. On the other hand, Xiong Qi was determined to make an official appearance in the martial arts world. If he needed to establish his authority, he had to choose a good target.

In recent years, Jiumozhi entered the Central Plains, broke into the Tianlong Temple in Dali, wandering around, and now he has defeated almost all the monks in Shaolin, which can be said to be famous.

First, he exposes Jiumozhi's trick, and then kills him on the grounds that the other party secretly learns his martial arts skills. No one will take it for granted.

Not only that, he also established an image of unfathomable martial arts, which was greatly beneficial to his future establishment of order in the martial arts world.

Sure enough, seeing Xiong Qi killing Jiumozhi, the King of the Great Lun, was shocked. Everyone in Shaolin Temple looked at him.

Jiumozhi used Xiaoxianggong to simulate 72 unique skills in Shaolin in Shaolin in his small Wuxianggong. No one in the temple was his opponent, and Shaolin monks were already amazed at his martial arts.

But at this moment, such a great innate master was easily killed by the King of Shen of the Song Dynasty. For a moment, everyone admired Xiong Qi Gaoshan.

"good!"

"Well killed!"

...

There were no need to worry about the many onlookers in the world. Xiong Qi exposed Jiumozhi's scam and saw such a battle between masters, all of them shouted excitedly.

After Xiong Qi killed Jiumozhi with one palm, he floated back to Duan Zhengchun and his party, and smiled slightly at the excited Jianghu Haoke on the field.

"Amitabha!"

Xuan Ci put his palms together, recited the Buddha's name, came to Xiong Qi, and said:

"It turns out that Master Jiumozhi does not really have Shaolin martial arts, but is just simulated by his martial arts. I would like to thank the donor for exposing this person's conspiracy!"

"Master Abbot, don't be polite!"

Xiong Qi waved his hand and said:

"This person secretly learns the martial arts of this sect, and I, the leader, naturally, will correct him!"

Xuan Ci nodded and looked at Xiong Qi, speechless for a moment.

After this incident, Xiong Qi was famous, but after the story of Jiumozhi defeating Shaolin monks was spread, Shaolin's reputation was greatly damaged.

However, it was a great blessing in disguise that he had preserved the orthodox of Shaolin's unique skills.

Duan Zhengchun looked at Xiong Qi beside him, and his heart was also filled with thoughts.

"This Highness of King Shen has always been gentle and polite before. I didn't expect to be so domineering to those who secretly learn martial arts in this sect. Fortunately, my Duan family in Dali has always had a good relationship with Da Song, otherwise Yu'er would be very troublesome if he learned his Xiaoyao Sect's martial arts!"

"Mr. Murong and the old monster Xingsu Ding fought at the foot of the mountain. The battle was in full swing. Don't you go and see the fun?"

At this moment, a few people ran from the foot of the mountain, and the leader was in a lieutenant position.

Xiong Qi followed everyone's eyes to the bottom of the mountain, and saw four people coming. Although the speaker was holding crutches, he was leaping like flying. It turned out to be Duan Yanqing, the "full evil spirits" I had seen in Leigu Mountain.
Chapter completed!
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