Chapter 439: Violent Dragon Subduing Palm (Subscribe for Monthly Tickets)

In fact, there is no need for the Songshan Sect to instigate.

The Beggars' Sect, which is chivalrous and righteous, has long been in conflict with the Demon Sect!

The Demon Sect is powerful, and it is not a joke. There are also branches in Hubei Province.

With their usual style of doing things, it is quite normal to confront the chivalrous and righteous people of the Beggars' Sect.

In fact, with the private help of the Wudang Sect, the newly established base of the Beggars' Sect has compressed the power of the Demon Sect in Hubei Province to a very difficult level.

The head of the Demon Sect in Hubei Province will naturally not remain indifferent!

However, those who can be transferred to Wudang to be the head of the hall can be seen to be average in the Demon Sect.

This is indeed the case!

This guy actually had contact with Jia Huan.

It was the head of the Demon Sect who followed Dongfang Bubai to the Hengshan Sect's headmaster's inauguration ceremony, fought with Jia Huan and suffered a loss.

Originally, this guy was the head of the hall in Su Province.

As a result, because of this battle, he was directly transferred to Hubei Province to be the head of the hall. That was so tragic.

Because he had suffered losses at the hands of Jia Huan, he was quite afraid of the Beggars' Sect.

When the Beggars' Sect bases were all over Hubei Province, he did not intervene immediately.

It's just that some things can't be avoided just because he wants to.

The demon sect disciples under the hall are not good people, and they often do things that hurt the world.

As a result, they were taken advantage of by the Beggars' Sect, and the losses were quite heavy.

There was also the support of the Wudang Sect in secret, so even if they wanted to retaliate, it would not have much effect.

But he didn't dare to take action directly, and it would be easy to attract the chivalrous beggar Jia Huan.

He couldn't do it six years ago, and he would definitely not be his opponent after six years.

Hearing that the martial arts of the chivalrous beggar Jia Huan had reached the first-class level in the world, he dared not act rashly.

Although the demon sect disciples were rampant, they were not really mentally ill.

Only a fool would bite the bullet and go straight up knowing that there would be no good end if they ran into them.

Finally, Tong Baixiong, the elder of the Fenglei Hall of the headquarters, passed by. The head of the Hubei Province Hall seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw and tried every means to ask Tong Baixiong to take action once, and he was willing to pay a huge price for it.

But before Tong Baixiong could take action, Jia Huan appeared directly.

Beside him, there were also familiar Wudang outer sect elders and several Wudang disciples.

Of course, there were also several outstanding elite disciples of the Yuezhou branch, whose strength had reached the late third-rate or even peak level of the Jianghu.

It was normal for him to appear in time!

Demon cult masters like Tong Baixiong were the main targets of the righteous stalking.

Their every move and whereabouts were monitored very closely.

Once discovered, it would be quite difficult to hide quietly.

Not to mention, Hubei Province was still the sphere of influence of Wudang, and a guy like Tong Baixiong would definitely be given special attention when passing through.

Seeing that this guy stayed directly at the Hubei Province Hall, Wudang immediately realized that something was wrong.

Combined with what happened recently, it is not difficult to guess Tong Baixiong's thoughts and thoughts.

Jia Huan got the news immediately, and without saying anything, he went directly along the Yangtze River to Jiangling City where the entrance of the Demon Sect was located, and went to the door to block people.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to be so brave!"

Seeing Jia Huan, Tong Baixiong laughed loudly, and his laughter was very uncomfortable.

This guy was tall and strong, with a majestic figure like a black bear, and he gave people a sense of toughness when he stood there.

He stared at Jia Huan with a pair of big copper bell eyes, and he didn't take the other Wudang people and Beggar Gang disciples seriously at all, and he was arrogant to the extreme.

"I have heard of the name of Elder Tong of the Wind and Thunder Hall of the Demon Sect for a long time. Today I see that he is indeed extraordinary!"

Jia Huan is not much behind. He is about 1.9 meters tall and has a strong back and waist. His whole body is full of strength that cannot be concealed.

At this time, he has reached the age of 25, and his spirit is at its peak.

Facing Tong Baixiong, a first-class peak strongman who is well-known in the world, he has no fear at all, and his face is even a little excited.

"Since we have met today, I naturally want to take the initiative to ask for advice!"

As he said, he stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation. He did not take out his weapon and stepped forward directly.

"Okay, okay, I have heard that there is a young man called 'Xia Gai' in the Jianghu!"

Tong Baixiong laughed and shouted: "Six years ago, I happened to be busy and did not participate in the Hengshan Sect incident, so you took advantage of me!"

"To be honest, I look down on you the most. You are a self-proclaimed chivalrous and righteous person. Who knows what you are like behind the scenes?"

"Since you want to die, I will fulfill your wish and let you know what is powerful!"

As he said, he strode forward without saying a word, and suddenly punched out when he was still a few meters away from Jia Huan.

The punch was fierce and whistling with the wind, like a huge rock crossing the sky and being extremely domineering.

The next moment, the fist as big as a casserole was already in front of him.

"Come on!"

Jia Huan's eyes lit up, and he was just about to verify his own strength.

Obviously, Tong Baixiong is a very good training target.

As for whether he would be killed, he had never thought about it.

In the first-class level of the martial arts world, unless he has a special killer move that surprises people, it is impossible to kill him.

He was not polite and stepped forward and slapped out with his palm.

The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms: Seeing the Dragon in the Field!

The palm wind was fierce, and it seemed to carry a faint dragon roar.

A muffled bang was heard, and the collision of fists and palms was like thunder.

Jia Huan's body suddenly shook, and he took three steps back before he could stabilize himself.

Three clear and unusual footprints appeared on the ground under his feet.

Tong Baixiong was indeed a veteran top-notch warrior. His tall and sturdy body just shook, and he returned to normal in a blink of an eye, without much impact.

"Boy, come again if you dare!"

He shouted, his big copper bell eyes flashing with excitement. Obviously, the head-on confrontation with Jia Huan just now aroused his strong desire to fight.

"Okay, let's do it again!"

Jia Huan's internal force was shaking, and his body felt uncomfortable.

But the next moment, with the surging blood and trembling muscles and bones, his body quickly returned to normal, and even his internal force became docile and obedient.

However, the palm just now consumed almost one-tenth of his internal force!

Sure enough, the consumption of internal force by the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms was too amazing.

However, he was not worried about it at all.

Even if his internal energy was completely consumed, relying solely on his strength in Qi and Blood Martial Arts, even if he couldn't defeat Tong Baixiong, it would still be no problem for him to retreat unscathed.

At this time, seeing Tong Baixiong inviting him to fight, how could he easily show weakness?

"Come on, Tong Baixiong, let's continue, watch my Dragon Subduing Palm Technique!"

He laughed and stepped forward, and another extremely fierce Dragon Subduing Palm Technique was slapped out.

Ride Six Dragons when performing the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!

Then, Jia Huan and Tong Baixiong fought directly.

At this time, he had already learned six of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!

It's not that he couldn't learn more palm techniques, but with his current internal energy accumulation and Qi and Blood Martial Arts attainments, he could only exert the full power of the six styles.

If he continued to play the seventh palm, his internal energy could still withstand the consumption, but his body would be unable to support it, which was a situation he was unwilling to see.

With Jia Huan's current momentum and influence in the Beggars' Sect, who else could be the next leader of the sect?

Not to mention others, even the leader of the Beggars' Sect, Jie Feng, and the deputy leader, Zhang Jinbie, acquiesced.

Even the elders of the Wu and Jing factions knew that such a thing could not be stopped.

At this time, all the martial arts resources of the Beggars' Sect were naturally open to Jia Huan.

For example, he could practice the "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing" and even the "Dog Beating Stick Technique" that represented the leader's martial arts, and no one else was dissatisfied with it.

Without saying much, Jia Huan and Tong Baixiong faced each other again.

Similar to the previous situation, Jia Huan took three steps back, and Tong Baixiong's body just shook slightly.

"Come again!"

Without waiting for Tong Baixiong to speak, Jia Huan took the lead this time, his figure suddenly soared into the air, upside down in the air, and slapped his palms downwards.

The Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing: Flying Dragon in the Sky!

"Okay, okay, you are brave enough!"

Tong Baixiong also aroused the fierceness in his heart, and without saying a word, he blasted a pair of iron fists into the air.

With a loud bang, Jia Huan rolled up, and Tong Baixiong's tall and sturdy body suddenly shrunk. It turned out that the ground under his feet had sunk.

"Take another move from me!"

Jia Huan, who was in mid-air, suddenly flipped in the air, and his feet swept down fiercely like long whips.

The Dragon's Tail of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing!

Tong Baixiong didn't want Jia Huan's next attack to be so swift, so he didn't dare to neglect it at all and hurriedly raised the slightly disordered internal force in his body, roared and punched in the air.

The next moment, with a fierce roar that shook the eardrum, Jia Huan finally landed steadily with both feet, and the internal force in his body had been consumed by about half.

At this time, he was so eager to fight that he didn't care about the discomfort in his body. His body suddenly leaned forward, his feet landed on the ground like a sharp arrow from a string, and he waved his hand and slapped out another palm.

Tong Baixiong's eyes were bloodshot, his face was full of ferocious roars, and he also swung his fists without showing any weakness, and directly collided with Jia Huan.

The two of them did this, and they directly collided with each other for six moves in a row!

The shrill whistling and sonic booms continued, and the surrounding ground was already a mess. There were cracks and pits everywhere, and the dust almost blurred the vision of outsiders.

All the people watching the battle were stunned, and they did not expect that the two people fighting would be so violent.

Originally thought, it was just an ordinary martial arts exchange.

In the territory of Hubei Province, Tong Baixiong was a fool, and he did not dare to kill easily.

He dared not guarantee that there were any Wudang masters hiding nearby?

If the head of Wudang, Taoist Chongxu, was also hiding in the dark, Tong Baixiong would not dare to say that he could retreat unscathed, even if he was arrogant, and he might be hated on the spot.

But who would have thought that Jia Huan, the chivalrous beggar who was originally thought to be defeated, had reached such an amazing level of strength.

He directly collided with Tong Baixiong, a veteran top-notch martial arts master, and surprisingly did not lose!