Chapter 58: Hong Qigong Makes His Move

  Not only did the lone cloud move, but a man holding a Tai knife next to it also moved. This person was also one of the few survivors, although he looked wolf-like at this time, but he didn't suffer any injuries. And on the other side, a man wearing silk brocade, with a pale face but exceptionally handsome, also followed over.

  "Little brother, you go first!"

  Hong Qigong gave a casual push and sent Wu Ming flying several zhang away.

  "Older brother......" Wu Ming loudly exclaimed, this cheap older brother whom he had known for less than a day actually did such a thing, Wu Ming was already moved to the point of not knowing what to say. If Hong Qi Gong were to stay here, he would absolutely be on the verge of death.

  "Hurry up!"

  Hong Qigong didn't turn his head, only looking at the three people walking over. He knew that as long as he didn't provoke Pang Duan, the killing god wouldn't take action against him either. The Beggars' Sect, with a history of several thousand years, wasn't without its methods after all. Pang Duan obviously also recognized this old beggar from the same era as himself, so instead he didn't make a sound.

  However, these people, including Hong Qigong, did not dare to ignore him. This killing god, who knows what he is thinking? In case he gets excited and kills everyone here, it's also one of the reasons why several people just watched Wu Ming leave without taking action directly.

  Tens of thousands of people fell, just now.

  Pong Bao, the Magician, is a name that shook another era! Now he has appeared again, who isn't being extremely cautious?

  "Take care, big brother!" Wu Ming knew he was only a burden here, and without hesitation, he headed into the mountains.

  "Unexpectedly, he is actually a sworn brother of his senior?" The man with the knife walked in front of Hong Qigong and said with some surprise.

  "Down, Return to the Sea with One Slash!"

  "Zhu Tie Dan sat down on the ground with a single word? Gui Hai Yidao?" A look of realization flashed across Hong Qigong's face, so it was him, no wonder.

  "The name of a miscellaneous family is not worth mentioning, however... please let me pass with your noble hand." The white-faced man's voice sounded almost like an ordinary man's, but there was a hint of yin energy deficiency. Although he spoke very seriously, it gave off a somewhat eerie feeling to the listener.

  "Senior, please take a step back. I can guarantee that I won't hurt his life, as long as I can retrieve the lost secret manual of my Dugu family." Du Gu Yun also paid respects, showing respect to Hong Qi Gong and the Beggars' Sect.

  Three people, all very young, with the oldest, Gui Hai Yidao, looking like he's only just over thirty. Hong Qigong couldn't help but sigh, indeed, every generation produces talented individuals, one surpassing the previous! They're so young, yet their abilities are extremely strong; after cultivating for hundreds of years, I've barely stepped into the Heavenly Stage, while they're at least in the Wuwang Realm.

  Don't look at the middle, only separated by a floor, but when it comes to strength, these people are not inferior. Especially that self-proclaimed miscellaneous family's white-faced man, this person doesn't need to be said, absolutely a eunuch. What's even more frightening is if he's Wei Zhongxian's direct lineage, cultivating the divine-level technique of the Peony Jade Manual!

  The Huāhuā Bǎodiǎn caused a huge stir back then, but let's just say that Lín Yuǎntú's 72 Routes of the Devil-Slaying Sword was so powerful that countless masters couldn't even lift their heads.

  Hong Qigong didn't respond, he just stood there motionless. But in his heart, he was thinking that when he left, he had forgotten to pull out the Celestial Silkworm silk, what a waste.

  "If you won't give way, I'll have no choice but to offend you! Take this kick from me!"

  The first to make a move was Dugu Yun, seeing Wu Ming's back getting farther and farther away, his heart also becoming more and more urgent. He directly used the Flying Dragon in the Sky technique.

  Hong Qigong's eyes lit up, the Dragon Subduing Kick and the Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms were both eighteen moves, even their names were identical. It was said that they were created by the Dragon Subduing Arhat. As for how they were passed down to the present day, the Beggars' Sect got the Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms, while the Unmatched City got the Dragon Subduing Kick. The two had never clashed before, and he was quite curious about which of the two martial arts was stronger or weaker.

  At this time, Hong Qigong also made a move, flying dragon in the sky.

  "Hmm..."

  Two identical moves, one with the palm and one with the leg. As soon as they came into contact, a powerful energy burst out in all directions, causing a dull thud to echo through the air as they collided, and an area of over ten zhangs was completely destroyed. Dugu Yunfeng was knocked flying, but he did a backflip in mid-air and landed steadily on the ground.

  "Senior, I've offended you!"

  Gui Hai's knife was swift, and as soon as it was pulled out, the tip of the knife had already split to Hong Qigong's forehead, with a terrifying knife aura spreading everywhere, mixed with an unstoppable momentum that split towards Hong Qigong's head.

  Hong Qigong has lived for over a hundred years, what kind of formation hasn't he seen? With one hand supporting upwards, sticking to the blade body and turning smoothly, he actually took the tachi of Gui Hai Yidao into his hand. Then with another smooth turn, Gui Hai Yidao's knife had already split towards another place, the terrifying knife energy splitting a huge boulder tens of meters in size in half.

  "Hmm..."

  Just then, a small embroidery needle flew through the air and shot towards Hong Qigong's acupoints on his body, attempting to immobilize him.

  "Welcome! Take this move from me too, Dragon's Tail Swing!"

  Hong Qigong burst out laughing, his body flipped over, and he transformed into a series of illusory shadows to avoid the strange embroidered needle. He slapped his palm forward, and a golden dragon coiled around his hand was released with his slap, instantly transforming into a massive dragon. The enormous dragon tail swung back, striking Gui Hai's knife and Dugu Yun.

  "Ugh..."

  Although the two were very powerful, they still fell short compared to Hong Qigong. As soon as this move was made, both of them didn't react in time and were hit and thrown to the ground, spitting out blood. However, with the blood being spat out, that suffocating feeling in their chests which had been suppressed by the evil sorcerer's spell was also released, and they actually felt much more comfortable. Only that little eunuch managed to dodge it using his extremely strange movements and wasn't hit.

  Dugu Yun got up, clasped his fists and said: "Thank you for sparing my life, although I'm not skilled enough. However, the secret manual on that person's body is something my family must retrieve. Please let me pass! I guarantee I won't harm him. Besides, you're a man of honor, but he abandoned you and ran away. Such a person isn't worth befriending deeply."

  Gui Hai Yidao and the little eunuch also stood up and took a few steps forward, without saying a word, but their actions had already expressed what they wanted to say.

  "Still the same old saying, if you want to leave, hit me first and then talk!" Hong Qigong chuckled and said: "Since I've acknowledged him as my brother, I must protect him! If he leaves, it's because I let him go. Having one more person would only hinder me, so it's better for him to leave, what do you think?"

  "Alright, a nine-fingered beggar! Pang Ben, wait for me to deal with this old beggar first before we have our battle, how about that?" The solitary and imposing Dou Ling said coldly.

  "Good!" Pang Pan nodded.

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