Jueyuan looked pious: "Sect Leader Hong has been worrying too much. It is a blessing for the poor monk to be able to follow the young master."

In Shaolin Temple, everyone also called Gu Heng the Heavenly Venerate.

Outside, Gu Heng felt that the word Tianzun was too arrogant, so he asked Jueyuan to call him son, so as not to be too public.

Hong Qigong raised his brows, and his heart suddenly became interested: "I don't know if Zen Master Yuan would mind if I stay at this temple?"

"The Wilderness Temple is an ownerless thing, so how can you talk about it?" Before Jueyuan could reply, a long voice came from the temple.

The voice was flat, not loud and sharp, but it seemed to ring in the ears of everyone, making people hear it clearly.

Hong Qigong was startled, and sighed in his heart: "It's actually an eye-opener. This person has such a brilliant internal strength, I thought this person was just a rich boy!"

The heart is like a cat scratching, wanting to explore the truth of the matter.

"If that's the case, then I'll disturb you." Hong Qigong bowed his hands towards the broken temple and strode towards the broken temple. .

17 Hong Qigong: Is this the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon?you tease me! (1/13, ask for flowers)

Seeing Hong Qigong entering the temple, Yang Tiexin and Mu Nianci followed.

"This young master is so handsome, I don't know where it came from?" Seeing Gu Heng, Hong Qigong felt even more apprehensive.

The appearance of this person in front of him is no different from ordinary people. Although he is tall and straight, he does not have the slightest bit of fierceness, and his temples are also unremarkable.

This is the ultimate performance of internal strength, returning to the basics.

In Hong Qigong's cognition, Wang Chongyang from more than ten years ago was the one who showed this in the rivers and lakes.

Could it be that the person in front of him has already reached the realm of Wang Chongyang?

"What clan?" Gu Heng chuckled and threw the core in his hand, "It's just a few days of self-taught martial arts, no sect."

Looking at Hong Qigong, he said curiously: "Speaking of which, I have been fascinated by Hong Gang Master's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms for a long time. I wonder if I can see it?"

Hong Qigong was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "This son actually remembers the coffin book of the old beggar?"

"The best palm technique in the world has been known for a long time. Naturally, I want to see it." Gu Heng nodded with a serious expression, "Help Leader Hong, rest assured, after the exchange, Gu will naturally not let the gang leader suffer."

When he was a child watching TV series, Gu Heng was very greedy for the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon, as well as the Six Meridians Divine Sword and Beiming Divine Art...

Now that I have the opportunity, I naturally want to see it.

When Yang Tiexin and Mu Nianci heard the conversation between the two, they couldn't help but feel worried.

When these two fight, are they afraid that the temple will be demolished?

Jueyuan waited quietly, did not speak, just guarded the luggage.

"Since Gu Gongzi said so, the old beggar is also willing to fulfill it." Hong Qigong said with a serious face, "It's just that martial arts competitions are unusual, and the old beggar can't guarantee that you will not be injured."

If ordinary people invited to fight, Hong Qigong would naturally not care.

However, Gu Heng's mysterious performance earlier aroused Hong Qigong's curiosity.

Gu Heng's words and invitations were exactly what he wanted.

So, he immediately responded.

Gu Heng smiled and said, "Don't worry, Gang Leader Hong, you don't have to keep your hands. I'm not that easy to get hurt. If you can't let go here, why don't you go outside."

"It's exactly what I want." Hong Qigong nodded and went outside with Gu Heng.

Yang Tiexin and Mu Nianci were curious and followed them outside.

Above the open space, the two stood opposite each other.

The sky was getting dark, but the faces of the two could still be seen in the blazing fire in the temple.

Hong Qigong looked serious, but Gu Heng was very indifferent.

"Dad, who do you think will win?" Mu Nianci asked in a low voice.

Yang Tiexin shook his head: "I don't know."

If it was before, he would naturally defeat Hong Qigong to win.

Hong Qigong is one of the five best in the world, and his strength is unparalleled.

Now he was a little undecided.

This Young Master Gu was extremely powerful, and he himself showed profound martial arts, so the outcome might not be easy to say.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw that Hong Qigong had already made a bold move.

As soon as his hands were raised, a very strong aura rose up immediately, his pace changed, and a palm was already printed in front of Gu Heng.

This move is exactly the first form of the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon: Kanglong has regrets.

Gu Heng's eyes were raised, his right index finger and middle finger made a sword, and he came out at one point to meet him.

It was Xuan Tian's finger.

However, in order for Hong Qigong to finish a set of Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, Gu Heng naturally would not use his full strength.

After a few days on the road, Gu Heng's inner strength increased for another hundred years.

With nearly [-] years of high-quality internal power, how could Hong Qigong endure it if he used all his strength?

As his inner strength increased, Gu Heng gradually felt relieved.

He found that the method of gong and body was extremely powerful, and even if he possessed high-quality internal strength for nearly three hundred years, he would not have any burden on his body.

This means that more internal strength can be accumulated after the cultivation of the gong physique.

Perhaps, the master of the acquired Consummation can reach the level of aerodynamic mountains and rivers.

When Hong Qigong saw Gu Hengyi pointing out, his eyes lit up: "Fingering? Could it be Dali Duan?"

It's no wonder that Hong Qigong doesn't have enough knowledge, because when it comes to fingering, the fingering he is most familiar with is the one-yang finger.

The palms and fingers were connected, and Hong Qigong only felt that his incomparable strength was scattered by a little bit, and even his arms became sore.

"Evil sect!" Hong Qigong was horrified, this man's fingering was even more terrifying than a Yang finger.

At least the last time Huashan discussed the sword, Hong Qigong didn't think that Yiyang Finger had such power and was so difficult to deal with.

Vigilant in his heart, the movement of his hands has changed, and it has turned into another move.

bang bang

Above the open space, Hong Qigong slapped the wind and howled, his momentum was heavy, and his might was able to crack the stele and crack the stone.

On the other hand, Gu Heng was very relaxed, his parallel fingers were like swords, and every time he touched the palm of Hong Qigong's hand, he would break his strength, so that he was so powerful that he couldn't even use a single point.

Just like a cat facing a cactus, there is nowhere to start.

What he didn't even know was that when Gu Heng used Xuan Tian's fingering to decipher the move, he had already clearly understood the changes in the strength of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

Eighteen palms for subduing dragons, known as the first palm technique in the world of Jin, originally had twenty-eight palms, but in the end, only eighteen palms were left.

In the Southern Song Dynasty, there were only fifteen palms left, and the last three palms were completed by Hong Qigong with his talent.

This set of palms opens and closes, and the moves are not complicated, but the changes in strength are very subtle.

As Gu Heng competed, he had already mastered this palm technique in his heart, and he even deduced the follow-up three moves to make them more in line with the original moves.

With the accumulation of Shaolin for thousands of years and the martial arts experience of many eminent monks, Gu Heng's martial arts knowledge is no less than that of Hong Qigong.

Coupled with the existence of the Gate of Ascension, Gu Heng's knowledge can almost beat Hong Qigong.

After fighting for a while, Hong Qigong only felt extremely aggrieved, panting, stepped aside, waved his hands again and again, and said, "If you don't fight, you can't fight, the old beggar is not your opponent."

Gu Heng didn't pursue him, he smiled and said, "Qi Gong doesn't need to be humble, this palm technique is really extraordinary."

As soon as the thought moved, the light and shadow around him rose, illuminating the night, and the nearby forest was bright.

This is Gu Heng's performance of using his pure inner strength to the extreme.

As soon as he raised his hand, a living dragon of inner strength appeared, surrounding him like a true Dharma protector.

The real dragon is full of scales and is tens of meters long, like a living creature.

The next moment, with Gu Heng's palm, the real dragon flew out, cut through the night sky, and fell several hundred meters away.

bang

The real dragon landed with a deafening sound, and there was a slight tremor on the ground.

Hong Qigong could see clearly that the move of this move was clearly the first move of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, Kanglong has regrets.

Isn't the eighteen palms of subduing the dragon only able to play the air force?

When will it be possible to play the shape of a real dragon! ! !

Hong Qigong only felt that his three views were broken: Could it be that he has practiced the Dragon Subduing Palm for decades wrong? .

18 Work for the Song Room?He does too! (2/13, ask for flowers)

It's not really Hong Qigong's fault.

You must know that this world is a low-level martial world, and a martial arts master who has ordinary power within a hundred years is already shocking.

If you want to play this kind of light and shadow like special effects, you can't do it at all.

The strength and finger force in the rivers and lakes, even if the Six Veins Divine Sword, does not have the slightest light and shadow special effects.

In the final analysis, these are just attacks made of ordinary internal forces.

Gu Heng slapped the palm of his hand, and the light and shadow followed, just like the special effects of a movie, and suddenly the three people at the scene fell into a life of doubt.

Except for the distance.

In Shaolin, he had already seen the terrifying "Golden Crow Burning Heaven Palm", and he was already somewhat immune to it.

With such a scene, it is no wonder that Shaolin has no doubts about Gu Heng's claim that he is a god of the upper realm.

Can ordinary people have such patience?

The Shaolin monk had no choice but to find an explanation for himself and convince himself.

Gu Heng kept his hands, and one after another, the real dragons flew out. In a short time, he practiced the eighteen strokes of the dragon palm.

The forest hundreds of meters away had long been plowed into ruins, leaving big pits, as if being washed away by shells.

"Is this still martial arts?" Mu Nianci muttered to himself.

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