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Chapter 41: Time Multiplied by Six Dragons

  Chapter 41: The Fourth Time, Riding Six Dragons Seeking Collection Recommendations

  Lao Wanzong joined the battle team and the situation changed instantly.

  He was born naughty, with a quirky personality, never playing by the rules. At this time, he approached within two zhang of Kumarajiva and shouted loudly: "Smelly monk, old naughty boy is here to play with you!"

  He spoke with his hands waving wildly, completely unstructured, but his body was darting left and right, moving extremely fast.

  At this time, Jiumozhi was facing Hong Qigong's extremely fierce Dragon-Subduing Eighteen Palms in front of him and the Old Cunning Boy's inexplicable fist route behind him, with pressure increasing instantly. Against Hong Qigong's palm technique, he could still rely on his own superior internal strength to suppress it head-on. However, this Old Cunning Boy's inexplicable attack was really unpredictable, and for a moment, he could only use the principle of "not changing to respond to all changes", first dealing with the most ferocious attack from Hong Qigong in front of him, and then carefully responding to the Old Cunning Boy who came to kill from behind.

  The old man's movements were extremely fast, dodging left and right behind Kumarajiva. His originally chaotic hands suddenly struck out with his left fist towards the Zhongshu acupoint on Kumarajiva's lower back, while his right hand reached around from behind to grab at the Dantian acupoint between Kumarajiva's legs.

  His two moves were completely different in both momentum and technique, like two entirely different routes. Di Yun was shocked at once. Either of the two moves would cause severe injury if they landed, yet they were so distinct that it seemed as though two people were attacking him simultaneously.

  In an instant, he launched two flame knife moves, forcing Hong Qigong to retreat. Jiumozhi dodged the Old Devil's attacks with two consecutive flashes of his body, and turned around to launch another palm strike from a distance, forcing the Old Devil back. He asked in shock: "What kind of martial arts is this? How come I've never heard of it before?"

  No wonder he was surprised.

  The two moves of Lao Wanzhong are one yang strong and powerful, the other is yin soft to the extreme, it's absolutely impossible for them to appear on the same person, that absolutely goes against human common sense.

  But unexpectedly, the old scamp's eyebrows and beard flew up, he had been obsessed with martial arts all his life, and chuckled: "Stinky monk, you haven't seen this move before, have you? Hehe, it scared you to death! However, your flame knife skills are quite impressive, why don't we exchange our martial arts skills?"

  Thinking of this, he suddenly scratched his hair and said: "No way, no way, you're not a good person, kidnapping my little brother, I won't exchange with you."

  He was making jokes on this side, while Hong Qigong saw an opportunity and didn't waste any more words. He picked up Chen Xiao and took off in a sprint. As Chen Xiao was being carried away by Hong Qigong, he could still hear the old rascal Zhou Botong saying: "However, I really want to learn your Flame Knife... This set of martial arts is something I came up with myself. When I'm bored, I just have my left and right hands fight each other..."

  The old man's endless chatter made the nearby Zhuge Liang feel extremely annoyed.

  Chen Xiao has the Six Pulse Divine Sword, but looking at this old man's martial arts skills, it's actually not inferior to the Six Pulse Divine Sword. Think about it, if a person can use two martial arts at the same time, wouldn't that mean their strength would almost double? If he really learned this left-hand and right-hand fighting technique...

  But it felt that Chen Xiao was still more easily deceived, this old stubborn child looked crazy, but in fact he might not be so easy to talk to. Thinking of this, Ji Mo Zhi suddenly stomped his foot and continued to chase wildly in the direction of Hong Qi Gong and Chen Xiao.

  The old rascal saw Ji Dian follow him, and he also quickly displayed his light work. As he ran, he said: "Hey, stinky monk, don't run! If you run, what's the fun? The fist I used just now was my own creation, and I only used two moves! This 72-road Empty Bright Fist still has 70 moves that haven't been used yet. The two moves I used earlier were called 'Empty Hole Coming Wind' with my left hand and 'Monkey Stealing Peaches' with my right hand..."

  Jiumozhi ignored his nonsense and kept staring at the figures of Hong Qigong and Chen Xiao in front, chasing them all the way.

  His internal energy was even more profound than that of Hong Qigong, and just now when the two had clashed head-on, both had suffered great losses in internal energy. However, Jiuyue's remaining internal energy was slightly greater than that of Hong Qigong, which is why he could use his lightness skill to gain the upper hand. In just the time it took for two incense sticks to burn, he had almost caught up.

  Seeing Koumoji chasing again, Hong Qigong secretly called out in distress. At this moment, he was only half a mile away from the location where Taihu put the wooden planks, but it seemed like an insurmountable distance, and going further would be even more difficult.

  Jiumozhi chased up close, his palms waving in unison, the Six Paths Flame Blade's true energy slashing straight at Hong Qigong's back.

  The scorching heat was overwhelming. These six Flame Knives were so formidable that if even one of them hit its mark, Hong Qigong would either be killed or injured, and there would be no happy ending.

  The situation was urgent, Hong Qigong gritted his teeth and suddenly released a burst of internal energy throughout his body, withstanding the flames of Jiumozhi's fire knife. Taking advantage of this momentum, he charged forward at an even faster speed, rushing out nearly a hundred meters away. Seeing that they had already reached the water's edge, Hong Qigong threw Chen Xiao out, and simultaneously spat out a mouthful of blood, shouting: "Youngster, be careful!"

  Chen Xiao was in mid-air when he saw Jiumozhi's face twisted with rage, his eyes almost blood-red as he charged forward, shouting loudly: "Looking for death!"

  The two were now in a desperate situation, Ji Mo Zhi was from the Western Regions, where the climate is bitter and cold, with very few lakes and rivers, so although his martial arts skills were unparalleled, he couldn't swim.

  At this moment, Chen Xiao was about to fall into the water. Once he fell in, even if his martial arts skills were twice as strong, he would still be helpless.

  At this time, Hong Qigong was already seriously injured, while Duan Zhengchun was furious. Chen Xiao's heart was extremely anxious, if he didn't think of a solution quickly, Hong Qigong's life would be in danger!

  At this moment, Chen Xiao saw Hong Qigong turn around, his internal strength surging, both palms striking out simultaneously, left palm overlapping right palm, precisely the most powerful move in his practiced Descending Dragon Eighteen Palms - Riding the Sixth Dragon!

  This move has never been used by Hong Qigong since he mastered it, after all its power is too great, not only to the enemy but also to himself.

  Apart from the beggar gang leader, the famous "North Qiao Feng, South Murong" Qiao Feng's masterful move was almost complete, but he himself still lacked some atmosphere.

  But at the critical moment of danger, who can still consider so much, and then make a move.

  One move and a wild gust of wind instantly swept towards Jiumozhi, at the same time, Hong Qigong's face turned pale as paper, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.

  At this time, Jiumozhi stretched out both arms, raised his palms, and also used a powerful and unmatched palm force to meet the attack. With a loud "boom", two powerful palm forces collided, producing a shockwave that radiated outward and rolled away violently.

  "Whoosh——"

  Chen Xiao's body fell into the water.

  Just then, Chen Xiao saw Lao Wanzong catching up from behind. At this moment, there was no more hesitation. Chen Xiao opened his mouth and let out a loud shout: "Lao Wanzong, his weakness is in his lower body, attack his legs!"

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