Chapter 68 Three Swords Attack

Qingyang had already made preparations and used his Linghe Gong to meet him. Linghe Gong is a set of palm techniques created by Taoist Songhe, and is also very famous in the martial arts world. Every time he uses it, his body is like a spiritual crane and his palm is like an eagle, making his opponent exhausted.

Although Qingyang is already a cultivator, he has only been doing this for half a day. There is no record of any immortal techniques in the Changsheng Jue, and he has not learned any self-defense skills. For the time being, he can only use the ordinary boxing techniques that Taoist Songhe taught him before.

Qingyang's strength is still far behind that of the top masters in the martial arts world, but he is now a cultivator. His sensitivity and reaction ability are many times higher than that of ordinary warriors. He also has the great weapon of divine thoughts to help him, so he is not afraid of Hu Zhenhua.

Hu Zhenhua also uses the Tiger Roar Fist that the five brothers of the Hu family are famous for. Every time he uses it, he brings a whirring fist wind, like a tiger's roar, which has the effect of deterring opponents, hence the name.

The Tiger Roar Fist is also a kind of fierce boxing. Although it is slightly inferior to the Mountain Opening Palm that Master Kong Ji has been immersed in for a lifetime, no matter what, Hu Zhenhua is a famous first-class master in the world. Even if he is injured, the Tiger Roar Fist he uses is also very powerful.

The two of them went back and forth, and unknowingly passed more than a dozen moves. At the beginning, Qingyang was still a little awkward in dealing with Hu Zhenhua. He only had the ability to defend and had no power to fight back. There were several times when he was in danger and was almost hit by the opponent's punch.

As time went by, Qingyang gradually became familiar with his own strength and mastered the rhythm of fighting with first-class masters. The situation gradually improved. In addition to defense and evasion, sometimes you can also sneak attack instead of always passively taking a beating.

Of course, Qingyang still didn't dare to confront Hu Zhenhua head-on. He was worried that if he confronted the opponent head-on, he would definitely suffer. Anyway, he can still barely cope with it now. If he delays for a while, when Hu Zhenhua's power is almost consumed, there may be a turning point.

The situation on Qingyang's side was getting better and better, while Hu Zhenhua was getting more and more frightened. He had never expected that the situation would turn out like this after the two of them started fighting.

In the past, Hu Zhenhua thought that Qingyang never dared to fight him head-on because he was too weak, so he used conspiracy and trickery to plot against him. As long as Qingyang dared to fight him, he would be able to kill him with his fists in just a few moves. Hu Zhenhua was absolutely confident in his own strength. How could a first-class master in the martial arts world be compared to a rookie like Qingyang?

When the two of them really started fighting, Hu Zhenhua realized that he really underestimated the other party. This was not a rookie. He was not much worse than those second-rate masters in the martial arts world who had been famous for a long time. Moreover, Qingyang's body movements were extremely slippery. He always dodged dangerously when his fists were about to hit him, which made people helpless.

Seeing that time was dragging on, Hu Zhenhua couldn't help but feel a little anxious. He was the leader of the Tiger Gang, a well-known first-class martial arts master, but he couldn't even take down a young boy. How could he stand in the martial arts world in the future?

Moreover, the longer the battle dragged on, the more skilled this boy was than at the beginning, and he became more and more courageous. However, he was dragged down by the injury on his leg and gradually became a little powerless. If this continued, he might also lose the battle.

It couldn't be dragged on any longer, and a quick battle was necessary. Hu Zhenhua made a decision quickly. After that, while attacking, he secretly took out a flying knife and hid it in his hand. Then he deliberately sold a flaw, and when Qingyang was about to launch a counterattack against him, the flying knife in his hand suddenly flew to Qingyang's throat.

Qingyang had just become a cultivator, and he was fighting against a first-class master like Hu Zhenhua to remain undefeated. Although he was excited, he also knew that Hu Zhenhua's methods were not limited to this. He did not dare to be careless. While fighting with the opponent, he also kept an eye on his hidden flying knife.

As soon as Hu Zhenhua threw the flying knife, Qingyang's mind captured it at the first time. At the same time, Qingyang reacted quickly, twisted his body, and dodged to the side in a slightly embarrassed manner. As soon as Qingyang dodged, the flying knife flew past his neck. It was very dangerous. The flying knife almost shot his neck.

Hu Zhenhua has been famous in the martial arts world for a long time. The flying knife is the guarantee of his invincibility. Many first-class masters have been injured by him. As a result, this time, Qingyang, a rookie, dodged it. Not only Hu Zhenhua was stunned, but even Qingyang was a little proud.

In the past, when he encountered Hu Zhenhua's flying knife, he could only passively take the beating and wait for an opportunity to dodge. This time, he was unscathed. It was still a big improvement. Qingyang couldn't help but feel happy in his heart. But before he could feel happy, the smile on his face froze, because Hu Zhenhua on the opposite side suddenly took out three throwing knives as if by magic.

Hu Zhenhua has a unique skill of throwing three knives at the same time. As long as the three flying knives are thrown at the same time, the opponent's left, middle and right three roads can be completely blocked. No matter how the opponent dodges, he will eventually be hit by the knife. This is Hu Zhenhua's real secret skill, and even a first-class master can't avoid it.

Just now, relying on the help of divine thoughts, he was embarrassed to dodge a flying knife, which also made Qingyang understand that the huge gap in strength between the two cannot be easily made up by other means. If Hu Zhenhua throws three knives at the same time, he will definitely lose this time.

Qingyang couldn't help but feel a little regretful. A first-class master really can't be underestimated. How can it be so easy to kill people across levels? When Hu Zhenhua was about to sacrifice three flying knives, he suddenly heard an old voice next to him: "Master Hu, how are you?"

There are people, and there are other masters ambushing next to him? Hu Zhensong was startled, holding the flying knife in his hand, and hurriedly looked in the direction of the sound. He saw an old Taoist priest with white hair and beard at the entrance of the cave next to him, looking at him with a smile on his face.

This... Isn't this the Taoist Songhe? How come this old guy is still alive? Wasn't he bitten to death by a poisonous scorpion in the secret place? How come he appeared here again? Is he a human or a ghost?

As a result, he found a very sad result, because no matter whether this Taoist Songhe is a human or a ghost, he will suffer. If Taoist Songhe is still alive, he is a master who is stronger than his eldest brother. Not to mention that he is injured, he can't beat him even in his prime. If it is a ghost, it will be even more scary. Seeing a ghost in broad daylight, won't he die without a burial place?

Hu Zhenhua was immediately scared out of his wits. He had calculated everything, but he didn't expect that Taoist Songhe was also here, and he was alive. This time he was finished. Not only could he not kill Qingyang, the little bastard, but he was afraid that even his own life would be in danger.