The palm strike was extremely powerful.
Faintly, a dragon-shaped True Qi flew out and attacked Hua Wu Que.
The most important thing was regret.
The word 'regret' meant that he could go back on his words, which meant that the palm force could be withdrawn at any time.
If the force he sent out was ten percent, then the force in his body must be twelve percent.
Only in this way could he be relaxed.
Hong Qigong had cultivated the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms for many years and had long cultivated this legendary palm technique to the point of perfection.
Although he had suppressed his cultivation to the level of a Grandmaster, this palm strike was still extremely shocking.
Hua Wu Que was shocked when he saw this.
This kind of power could not be underestimated.
Without much hesitation, he moved his right hand and the Night Sword flew out from his sleeve.
"Incognito!"
Defensive sword moves worked every time.
Turning swords into wheels!
The dragon-shaped zhenqi was completely blocked by the One Night Sword, unable to advance any further.
"Good swordsmanship!"
Hong Qigong was greatly impressed and immediately used the Dog Beating Stick Technique.
Although the Dog Beating Stick Technique was not as powerful as the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, it was extremely exquisite.
It was the ultimate technique of the past Beggar's Sect Masters.
The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms could be taught to others for the Gang Leader's pleasure, but the Dog Beating Stick Technique could not be taught. Only the Gang Leader could learn it.
There were only two people in the world who would still use this method.
One was Qiao Feng, and the other was Hong Qigong.
However, Qiao Feng rarely used the Dog Beating Stick Technique in actual combat because he had already unleashed the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to the extreme.
Since the Beggar's Sect was established, Qiao Feng was the only genius who had mastered the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to the acme of perfection other than the founder.
A pair of fleshy palms, rarely matched.
Even the experts of the older generation were often suppressed by him.
Hong Qigong paid equal attention to both, there was not much difference.
Now that he saw Hua Wu Que use his weapon, he used the Big Dog Stick Technique to fight back.
Beat two dogs with a stick!
The dog baton quickly swept towards Hua Wu Que's legs.
Hua Wu Que's expression was grave, and he didn't dare to be careless.
"Sword One!"
He had not had the chance to use the Holy Spirit Sword Technique after obtaining it, so he could practice it now.
Hua Wu Que could tell that Hong Qigong had no ill intentions from the exchange just now.
It was just a spur of the moment and he had exchanged a few moves with him.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Hua Wu Que immediately displayed his sword techniques one by one.
He felt the subtle changes in his sword technique.
Battles were the fastest way to increase one's strength.
He swept his sword horizontally and blocked Hong Qigong's dog baton.
Hong Qigong was even more surprised when he saw this, and he immediately used the dog beating stick technique even harder.
Beat the dog's head with a stick!
Slanting the dog's back!
The name might not sound nice, but every move was extremely exquisite.
If it was anyone else, they would not have been able to hold on.
However, Hua Wu Que possessed the Unnamed Sword Technique and the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, two profound sword techniques. The number of moves he had was far beyond what ordinary people could compare to.
Each of his moves seemed dangerous, but they were all blocked by Hua Wu Que.
The more Hong Qigong fought, the more shocked he became.
"This young man has such exquisite sword skills. It was as if there were four different sword techniques circulating between the moves. He was actually able to master so many sword techniques and practice them to the point of perfection. What terrifying talent."
Under Hong Qigong's immense pressure, Hua Wu Que's swordsmanship broke through one by one.
All of his inexplicable sword techniques had broken through to the point of perfection.
He had also become familiar with the Holy Spirit Sword Technique and could develop it to the point of perfection.
When Hong Qigong saw this, he immediately withdrew his strength and left the battlefield.
"I'm not going to fight, I'm not going to fight. My old bones can't withstand this level of torture. Good boy, this sword technique really doesn't work. No wonder he was able to save people from the Zhao Estate.”
Hong Qigong laughed loudly, extremely satisfied with Hua Wu Que.
Hua Wu Que sheathed his sword and said respectfully to Hong Qi Gong,"Thank you for your guidance, Senior Hong."
"Oh? How do you know my surname is Hong?"
Hong Qigong said in surprise.
Huang Rong, who was standing at the side, said,"Is there anyone else in this world who is dressed like this and knows the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and the Dog Beating Stick Technique besides the Nine-fingered Beggar Hong Qigong?" Old Senior Hong, do you think my Brother Wuque isn't smart?”
"Hahaha, that's true. You're really the daughter of Old Devil Huang, you sharp-tongued girl.”
"Old Senior Hong still knows me?"
Huang Rong said in surprise.
"Of course, I used to hug you when you were young.”
"Why haven't I heard my father mention this before?”
"With that Huang Laoxie's personality, what can he say?”
Huang Rong was helpless. Alright, she was right.
"Flowery boy, on account of me helping you improve your swordsmanship, how about you give me the chicken drumstick in your hand?”
Hong Qigong looked at the drumstick in Hua Wu Que's left hand and couldn't help but swallow.
"Rumor has it that Senior Hong doesn't have any other hobbies other than eating. I won't show you any respect for this drumstick. I'll give you the rest of the beggar's chicken.”
"Really?"
"Of course."
"Hahaha, then I won't stand on ceremony.”
As Hong Qigong spoke, he picked up the remaining beggar's chicken and started eating.
"Brother Wuque, you already gave it to him. What are you going to eat?”
Unlike the original novel, Huang Rong wanted Hong Qigong to teach Guo Jing some exquisite martial arts. She also wanted Guo Jing to have a master of the Five Uniques so that he could pass her father's test.
The current Hua Wu Que didn't need these things at all.
His master, Yao Yue, was much stronger than Hong Qigong.
Therefore, she naturally did not need to curry favor with Hong Qigong.
"It doesn't matter. Isn't there a chicken drumstick here?" Hua Wu Que smiled. We'll split it half each to fill our stomachs, and then we'll go to the town to eat something.”
As he spoke, Hua Wu Que brought the drumstick closer to Huang Rong's mouth.
Huang Rong's face lit up when she saw this.
"Yes!"
After responding, she took a bite.
"Brother Wuque, you eat too."
"Alright."
The two of them ate a drumstick together. Although it was not enough to fill their stomachs, they were both very happy.
When Hong Qigong saw this, he narrowed his eyes and thought to himself,"It's good to be young."
The young couple showed off their affection while Hong Qigong had a hearty meal.
Beggar's chicken and a mouthful of fine wine.
"Delicious! He had never eaten such delicious beggar's chicken before. Little girl, your cooking skills are not inferior to your father's.”
"Of course. I learned it from my father. Speaking of which, why are you here, Senior Hong? How did you know about me and Brother Wuque?”
Huang Rong asked curiously.
"Don't call me Senior Hong, just call me Duke Qi. I heard about you guys from the Dragon Flower Sect in the Central Capital. That was not a small matter. Moreover, the flower boy had killed the successor of the old poison. This matter was even more serious. Flower boy, although your kung fu is not bad, it's still far from being comparable to the old poisonous creature. If he comes to kill you, I'm afraid you won't have a good time.”
"Thank you for your reminder, Seventh Duke. If that old poisonous creature comes to kill me personally, even if I can't defeat him, I'll go all out. Moreover, after a few months, it's uncertain who will win between him and me.”
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