Poor Taoist Qiu Chuji

Chapter 88 The Five Supreme Beings Trapped the Western Poison

In the bustling square in front of the palace, Ouyang Feng, wearing a mask that covered half of his face, mingled in the crowd, listening to many people discussing the sword marks on a large stone. Although he was disdainful of most of the remarks made by these people, there were occasionally some amazing remarks that made him feel happy.

"It turns out that these incompetent people can occasionally have some extraordinary ideas. It seems that my White Camel Manor can also hold a similar conference in the Western Regions. Even if it is not on this scale, it can be slightly smaller."

Ouyang Feng was listening with great interest and was even planning to join a group to discuss it, but suddenly he saw a figure staring at him with a scorching gaze. The gaze was so bright that it was difficult for him to ignore it.

Hong Qi!

Ouyang Feng felt his fist harden when he looked at the round nose on Hong Qi's face.

It feels like meeting an old enemy.

The last scene of his previous life flashed back in his mind.

He actually died on the top of Mount Huashan together with the beggar leader.

Ouyang Feng was still savoring the moment when he saw Hong Qi suddenly stretch out a finger and hook it in a contemptuous manner.

Judging from his lip movements, he seemed to have said four more words.

"Come here!"

Ouyang Feng's anger suddenly flared up.

Seeing Hong Qi turn around and walk to a place with fewer people, Ouyang Feng didn't worry about it being a trap and followed him.

Ouyang Feng had absolute confidence in himself. As long as he was not led to a closed space, as long as he was in an open place, even if someone had set a trap in advance, he would definitely be able to escape if he wanted to.

As for this Hong Qi, if he is not taught a lesson right now, he will not be able to make sense.

Two figures, one in front and one behind, cut through the sky and flew into the depths of the forest.

After flying about one or two miles, Hong Qi stood on the treetops, waiting for Ouyang Feng to approach.

"Beggar leader! What do you want to do by bringing me here?" Ouyang Feng questioned Hong Qi.

Although he was amazed at Hong Qi's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms last time at Huashan, which were almost 70% as ferocious as at his peak, he was still lacking in skills such as the Dog Beating Stick Technique and other martial arts moves. It was obvious that he did not have such a unique opportunity.

Now, if they were to fight alone, Ouyang Feng was confident that he could defeat Hong Qi and make him flee in panic within fifty moves.

After all, his understanding of Hong Qi has reached a certain level, while Hong Qi knows almost nothing about him.

"What?"

"Of course I'll beat you!"

Hong Qi didn't say anything and slapped Ouyang Feng directly, starting from zero frame.

Ouyang Feng felt the overwhelming energy and avoided the first wave. Then he turned around and used Toad Skill to try to break Hong Qi's palm first.

Many people are deceived by the reputation of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms as being "powerful", so when faced with the first wave of attacks, they will instinctively choose to avoid the attack first, wait until the opponent's strength is exhausted, and then counterattack.

This intensified its momentum, allowing the trapped dragon to completely ascend to heaven, making it difficult to control.

Ouyang Feng, however, had rich experience in dealing with the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. He would first avoid the main attack, then disrupt the secondary attack, and by repeatedly cutting off the offensive of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, he could completely disrupt Hong Qi's rhythm and make his Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms useless.

"I don't use my muscles and bones to fight. Later, when I fought with this old beggar, he used the dog-beating stick method to fool me. His moves were not as powerful as when he was young..."

Ouyang Feng was fighting against Hong Qi, but suddenly he saw that Hong Qi's palm technique changed. It became feminine and not as powerful as the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

This palm strike came cleverly, just in time to follow up with the 'Hidden Dragon, Do Not Use' palm strike. Because it was a palm strike that concealed moves within moves, Hong Qi temporarily changed his moves and Ouyang Feng was unable to notice it at the first sight.

Snapped!
The two palms collided, one was gathering strength for a strike, the other was a hasty attack.

The soft and surging palm force broke through Ouyang Feng's Qi defense, vibrated his wrist, and caused the meridians in his entire arm to ache. It was difficult for him to smoothly perform the Toad Skill to fight back with his palm.

"This isn't the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

"When did you learn Shaolin Kung Fu?" Ouyang Feng was also a knowledgeable man. Although he recognized the palm method used by Hong Qi without any single move, he was able to guess the origin of this palm from certain traces between the rising and falling movements.

"Good eyesight! This palm is exactly the Demon Subduing Palm, one of the 72 Shaolin Kung Fu skills!" Hong Qi replied with a smile.

Shaolin Kung Fu is widely spread, and even many of the 72 unique skills are circulated in the martial arts world. Even if Hong Qi used them, it would not cause much trouble. Besides, Ouyang Feng would not make a fuss about this matter to the whole martial arts world.

Since the Demon Subduing Palm is named after the power of conquering demons, this soft and difficult palm force is intended to block the opponent's true Qi. Once the palm force penetrates into the body, it is extremely troublesome to remove it.

At this moment, Ouyang Feng concentrated on expelling the palm power for a moment, but realized that it would be difficult to expel it completely in a short period of time, so he wanted to delay time.

"When did you learn the Shaolin Palm Technique?" Ouyang Feng was very surprised. He had never seen an old beggar use the Shaolin Palm Technique in his previous life!
However, after his rebirth, he had experienced many unexpected changes, and Ouyang Feng had no intention of digging into the matter at the moment.

Seeing that Hong Qi smiled but did not answer, he made a sarcastic remark.

"It's just a few moves of Shaolin Kung Fu, it's nothing."

The stubborn palm force in his arms was suppressed in two useless acupoints. Ouyang Feng was worried about another unexpected incident, so he took the initiative to attack again.

Hong Qi then did not use the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to deal with him, nor did he use the Demon Subduing Palm. Instead, he used the Taizu Fist, which was very common in the streets. However, this Taizu Fist, which almost everyone in the martial arts world knew, was used with a majestic and heroic spirit in Hong Qi's hands. Even though Ouyang Feng knew where the next move would come from and how to resist it, he still felt suppressed and breathless.

"You are not Hong Qi! Who are you?" Ouyang Feng's gaze became increasingly cold. The Hong Qi in front of him made him feel unfamiliar.

changed!

Everything has changed!

Hong Qi fought and advanced, forcing Ouyang Feng from the treetop to the bottom of the tree. The two exchanged dozens of moves, causing leaves to fly and dust to rise.

There were dull explosions, and some trees were broken during the fight between the two.

Ouyang Feng's eyes flashed with a cold light, and the soft sword wrapped around his waist suddenly fell to the ground like a poisonous snake, flying close to the ground and stabbing towards Hong Qi's ankle.

If Hong Qi's ankle is stabbed, his movement will be greatly restricted. Then, no matter how excellent his boxing and palm techniques are, his strength will be reduced by 50% to 60%.

With a sudden whistling sound, the soft sword jumped out from the cover of the grass leaves like a poisonous snake, and was about to cut Hong Qi's ankle. However, Hong Qi suddenly bent down, stretched out his claws, grabbed the soft sword, and pinched the sword edge with his fingers, but he was not afraid of the sharpness.

Throwing away the soft sword that was like a dead snake, Hong Qi continued to use his claws to counter Ouyang Feng's attack.

Catching the wind, catching shadows, playing the piano, playing the harp, criticizing the strong, attacking the void, holding on to the remnant, and guarding the flaws... the eight styles of dragon claw hand were performed in a cycle, forcing Ouyang Feng to retreat again and again. Even if he used some skills from the Nine Yins, he could not completely reverse the situation.

"Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand... This is impossible!" The doubt in Ouyang Feng's eyes almost turned into a shadow.

Some of Shaolin's unique skills can be passed on to the martial arts world, such as the Demon-Subduing Palm, but there are also some that can only be taught and practiced by monks who have been ordained and practiced in the temple for a certain number of years, and the Dragon Claw Hand is one of them.

Among the many unique Shaolin skills, this claw technique is also the most aggressive and confrontational type of hand kung fu.

Ouyang Feng was so surprised by Hong Qi's continuous changes in tactics that he ignored the subtle changes in the environment around him.

When he came back to his senses, he saw ancient trees all around him. The scenery was highly repetitive. No matter he moved left and right or flew up and down, he felt like he was always standing still.

"Formation!"

"Master Huang Yaoshi!" Ouyang Feng knew that something was wrong and planned to leave Hong Qi behind and break the formation to leave.

Wow!
There was a sound of clothes fluttering in the air.

Several figures appeared on all sides, each standing in a corner, surrounding Ouyang Feng.

Hong Qi stood in the north, Duan Zhixing was in the south, Huang Yaoshi stood in the east, Wang Chongyang was in the west, and above his head, in the center, Qiu Chuji stood on the treetop, overlooking him with a slightly cold look, without any emotion mixed in.

At this moment, Ouyang Feng felt aggrieved for no reason.

What did he do?

Is it worth it for so many people to come together to block him?

"Everyone, what are you doing?" Ouyang Feng's eyes wandered, and finally looked at Huang Yaoshi in the east, making no secret of his intention to escape from this direction.

Huang Yaoshi held the jade flute that his disciple Mei Chaofeng had just bought for him and exerted force with his fingers!
Again!
Once again, he was treated as a soft persimmon!
This unhappiness made Huang Yaoshi grit his teeth.

When will he be able to stand up and stop being used as an opportunity to be bullied?

At this time, Huang Yaoshi remembered the magical skill that Qiu Chuji promised him, and his originally wavering thoughts gradually made up his mind.

Although he lost his freedom by joining the Quanzhen Sect as a Taoist guardian, he did not have sufficient strength and had to depend on others for support. How could he still be free?

"Nothing, I just want to ask you something." Hong Qi said with a smile.

"What's the matter?"

"You and I are like brothers, why should we be so serious?"

"Just ask me, I will tell you everything I know." Ouyang Feng took a step forward, already gathering strength in secret.

"Okay! Let me ask you, do you know how to reverse the true Qi?" Qiu Chuji asked Ouyang Feng.

Ouyang Feng was so shocked when he heard this that he almost got a stitch in the side.

"Hahaha! Brother Qiu Dao is also a person with profound cultivation, how could you ask such a question?"

"Reversing the flow of true qi is like reversing the flow of blood. Who can do it?"

Qiu Chuji said: "Brother Ouyang, there is no need to belittle yourself. You can cultivate an unparalleled magical skill with the inverted skills you made up. I admire your talent!"

These words almost pointed out Ouyang Feng's origin.

Ouyang Feng looked at Qiu Chuji with a gloomy gaze: "As expected! You are indeed the same as me."

"I just can't understand. Since you and I are the same kind of people, why... why can you soar to the sky?"

"You should know that in the past, you were not good enough for me to really look at you."

(End of this chapter)