The seller of the heavens

After Jiang Chen ate a bowl of snake soup, he also felt warm all over his body, as comfortable as soaking in a hot spring.

He recalled his fight with Ouyang Ke, and felt that he was still lacking in experience.

The martial arts in this world are very different from Huang Feihong's world after all.

The existence of internal force has added many subtle changes to the martial arts in this world.

His previous combat experience is not completely applicable in this world. If he doesn't know how to adapt, he may suffer from it in the future.

This battle also gave Jiang Chen a general understanding of his own strength.

However, he still wanted to hear Hong Qigong's opinion, so he asked:

"Qigong, in your opinion, what level is my current strength in Jianghu?"

Hong Qigong thought for a while and said:

"Now that you have succeeded in subduing the dragon with eighteen palms, it can be said that apart from Wujue, there are not many people in the world who can win you.

Among the younger generation, you are already the best.

But after all, you are still too young and lack internal strength. Compared with those masters who have been famous for many years, after all, you are not as accumulated. "

Jiang Chen nodded slightly: He should be considered first-rate in the world now, but compared with first-rate masters like Mei Chaofeng and Qiu Chuji, his internal strength is his weakness.

After all, the training time is still short, and it is impossible to compete with these people's decades of accumulation.

Huang Rong also became interested in this topic, looked at Hong Qigong with great interest, and asked:

"Then what about Brother Jing and I?"

Hong Qigong glanced at her and said angrily:

"You girl, you have so many unique skills, but you don't know how to practice well, so you can only bully those juniors who are not in the world."

In Hong Qigong's opinion, Huang Rong is talented, intelligent, and well-qualified. If she is willing to work hard, her strength will definitely improve very quickly.

But Huang Rong is just too smart, with too many thoughts, and refuses to put all her energy on martial arts, which seems reckless.

Huang Rong was a little embarrassed when she heard the words, but she didn't intend to change.

She walks the rivers and lakes more relying on her brain than martial arts.

Seeing her like this, Hong Qigong could only shake his head helplessly, and then looked at Guo Jing again:

"As for you silly boy, now that you have learned the Fifteen Subduing Dragon Palms, you can be considered a top-notch master, just a little bit worse than that Ouyang Ke."

Guo Jing is very satisfied with this evaluation. After returning to the Central Plains, his strength has been continuously improved, and he is already very satisfied.

Now that he faces Liang Ziweng again, it is enough to protect himself.

After chatting for a few more words, Jiang Chen suddenly opened his mouth and said to Hong Qigong:

"Qi Gong, I have an unfeeling request, I hope you can fulfill it."

Hong Qigong: "What's the matter?"

Jiang Chen: "I want to ask Qigong for advice, to see how big the gap is between the current me and Wujue."

During the past few days of getting along, Jiang Chen noticed that Hong Qigong already had the idea of ​​leaving.

Hong Qigong's whereabouts have always been erratic, this time because of his and Huang Rong's delicious food, it is very rare for him to stay in this place for so long.

Jiang Chen planned to experience Wujue's strength before Hong Qigong said goodbye.

Hong Qigong couldn't help but smile when he heard the words, and joked:

"You are really brave enough to challenge the old beggar. Could it be that you won't take Wu Jue seriously after you win against Ouyang Ke?"

"Don't dare, dare not."

Jiang Chen shook his head and said:

"Wu Dao Wu Ya, you old man is like a monument of martial arts, and I am definitely not an opponent now. I just want to see how high the mountains are."

Hong Qigong didn't refuse, he nodded and agreed:

"Okay, then let's do a few tricks in the pine forest tomorrow."

...

the next day.

The sun is shining brightly, and the shade of the trees is shaking.

In the pine forest, in the clearing.

Hong Qigong and Jiang Chen stood facing each other with a distance of two feet.

Guo Jing and Huang Rong stood quietly by the side with concentrated expressions, waiting for the two to fight.

Hong Qigong stood there with a relaxed expression, and said calmly to Jiang Chen:

"Boy Jiang, you don't have to worry about hurting the beggar."

Jiang Chen nodded: "Then, I will be offended."

The moment the voice fell, he stepped forward and rushed towards Hong Qigong, his figure swept out like a gust of wind, his right hand condensed powerful internal force, crossed a semicircle, and pushed out flatly.

call!

The wind is bitter, and the moves are fierce and fierce.

Facing Jiang Chen's palm technique, Hong Qigong stood on the spot, neither avoiding nor dodging, Shi Shiran raised his hand and struck out.

The movement is like flowing clouds and flowing water, harmonious and natural.

The moves are unremarkable, but magnificent, like a thick wall pushed across, thousands of troops break away.

Roar!

At the moment when Hong Qigong's palm force was activated, a roar like a dragon's chant resounded, shocking people's hearts.

Between lightning and flint, the palms of the two collided together.

Peng!

Accompanied by a deafening explosion of energy, Jiang Chen only felt a surging force pouring from Hong Qigong's palm, like a high-speed truck bumping into it head-on.

His body trembled suddenly, and he involuntarily took two steps back, leaving deep footprints on the ground.

His extremely powerful muscles and bones seemed to be trembling and moaning in pain.

The same Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, the power in Hong Qigong's hands is far beyond what Jiang Chen can compare.

At this moment, Jiang Chen finally felt the helplessness and horror of other people when they faced the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. The strength of the palms, which were so strong and powerful, was really uncomfortable.

"How about it, old beggar Hua's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms is okay?"

Hong Qigong said loudly.

"Qi Gong's palm technique is extremely powerful and superb, which opened my eyes."

Jiang Chen said, and rushed forward again.

Hong Qigong didn't hold back either, and used Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to attack Jiang Chen non-stop.

boom! boom! boom!

The sound of roaring and explosion resounded through the pine forest, and the surrounding pine trees kept shaking as the palm wind stirred.

Jiang Chen's figure kept flickering around Hong Qigong, striking palm shadows from all directions.

But no matter how hard he attacked, he was easily repelled by Hong Qigong.

Regardless of internal strength, moves or actual combat experience, Jiang Chen was inferior to Hong Qigong, and the battle between the two sides had no suspense at all.

Guo Jing, who was on the side, watched the fight between the two, and was secretly stunned, even though he already knew that Hong Qigong was very strong.

But I have never seen Hong Qigong make a full-strength attack, and I don't have a specific concept.

Only now did he finally see the power of Wujue.

He knew many masters: Ke Zhen'e, Liang Ziweng, Ouyang Ke, Wang Chuyi, Qiu Chuji, Mei Chaofeng.

These people are all first-class masters in the world, but compared with Hong Qigong, there is a huge gap like a chasm.

"Sure enough, there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky."

Huang Rong also stared intently, thinking to herself that it's no wonder that Qi Gong can be tied with his father for the top five, and his strength is really unfathomable.

field.

Jiang Chen attacked more than a dozen moves in a row, but he failed to hurt Hong Qigong in the slightest. During the fight, he was shaken by Hong Qigong's palm so that his muscles and bones became numb, and his blood surged.

If it weren't for his body of copper and iron, and his physique far surpassing that of ordinary people, he might not be able to hold on long ago.

And this is the result of Hong Qigong only defending but not attacking, otherwise, he might not be able to pass ten moves.

After barely attacking another ten moves, Jiang Chen only felt muscle aches and exhaustion, and finally couldn't hold on.

Standing back two feet, Jiang Chen cupped his hands in admiration:

"The Qigong's magical skills are unrivaled in the world, and he is worthy of being one of the five masters."

Through this fight, Jiang Chen realized very clearly the huge gap between first-class masters and Wujue.

The reason why Wujue is Wujue is because they have no shortcomings.

Whether it's internal strength, moves, experience, or the cultivation method, each of the five uniques is the best in the world.