622. Chapter 617 Ice Divine Palm


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  Chapter 617:
  The technique practiced by Lu Yuan, the God of Ice Palm, is the secret heart technique of Jin Yiwei, which is also known as Zi Qi Dong Lai.

  In Fang Bing's classification, Jin Yiwei's skill is a blue skill, which doesn't sound very powerful.

  However, if we take into account that the Huashan Zixia Magic Kung Fu is also a blue technique, and the Mingyu Kung Fu that He Ping originally practiced is also a blue technique, and even the inner strength that can truly be called a purple technique, except for Shaolin's Yi Jin Jing and Vajra Bubu. Apart from the bad magic skills, there are almost very few, so it can be seen that the blue skills are really not ordinary.

  Just like when Ning Huaiyuan sneaked into Huashan that day, all he wanted to learn secretly were the two martial arts of Zixia Magic and Dugu Nine Swords.

  Lu Yuan, on the other hand, has truly mastered Zi Qi Dong Lai to great perfection.

  The purple energy coming from the east is nothing. The real killing move is the palm launched by Lu Yuan.

  Although Lu Yuan seems to be mediocre and inactive on weekdays, flattering superiors and bullying subordinates, but when it comes to the old fox who hides his secrets, Lu Yuan should be regarded as the number one person in the world.

  At this time, he had already arrived in front of Qin.

  A palm was pushed out, and the wind and thunder shook, while Qin slowly and leisurely met Lu Yuan's palm.

  The two fleshy palms touched each other, and for a moment there was a feeling of lightness and lightness. But in the next moment, Qin took three steps back.

  I saw that his right hand opposite the palm was covered with a layer of snow-white frost.

  "What kind of palm technique is this?" Even for Qin, Lu Yuan's palm opposite him was a bit unbelievable.

  "Who would tell his opponent his trump card in a life-and-death battle?" Lu Yuan stood there and said calmly.

  "I just didn't expect that Mr. Lu's secrets were deeper than I imagined. Such Yinhan Palm Technique is both good and evil, and extremely sinister. It is definitely not a decent martial art. I'm afraid Mr. Lu learned it from a righteous way. ."

  Saying this, Qin gently shook his right hand, and the frost on his right hand turned into white mist and dispersed.

  "In any case, it's good to have some means of self-defense." Lu Yuan looked at Qin and said, "Whether your martial arts is the best in the world or not, I have no interest in knowing." "But I'm afraid it's not that easy to leave

  . ." Qin said lightly, and then finally moved.

  Since Qin showed his true strength before, he has almost never made a move with all his strength.

  The last time they played against He Ping, neither of them used their full strength in the initial testing phase, and Qin almost stood motionless. Only when he finally tried to capture He Ping, he was attacked by Duan Wu and dragged directly to the bottom of the boat. In the middle of the river.

  As for Shane's battle, because the difference in strength was too large, Qin was able to defeat Shane just by relying on his true energy.

  However, Lu Yuan is a character that is far from comparable to Xie En. As the most likely successor to the Jin Yiwei commander today, his martial arts skills are definitely stronger than what most people in the world think.

  If Qin had some doubts just now, now with a palm strike, Qin knew that the man in front of him was not someone he could easily capture.

  Qin strode forward, punched in the air, and then punched Lu Yuan in the air.

  It was a punch mixed with Bahuang Liuhe's true energy. It was so powerful and powerful that it could be said to be unique in the world.

  And very quickly.

  When Lu Yuan realized it, Fist Wind was already in front of him.

  moment.

  Lu Yuan's black clothes were torn apart, and his whole body was knocked out, and then fell on the wooden board of the cabin behind him.

  There was a loud noise, the board broke, and Lu Yuan's whole body sank in.

  But Qin did not stop his attack. After the punch, Qin almost followed Lu Yuan's body upward. When Lu Yuan fell to the ground, he almost followed him to Lu Yuan's side, and then came towards Lu Yuan. The second punch hit Lu Yuan's face.

  If this punch was real, then even if Lu Yuan had ten lives, nine would be knocked out.

  Lu Yuan couldn't help but sigh.

  He originally wanted to use Qin's punch to escape. After all, pretending to be hit and then running away is a classic stunt that will never go out of style in the field of Lao Yinbi.

  But he never expected that Qin would pursue him so hard.

  Qin's fallen fist touched Lu Yuan's outstretched palm, and the ice energy surged out, instantly freezing half of Qin's body.

  Lu Yuan looked solemnly and grabbed Qin's fist to use his strength, and at the same time punched Qin's chest again.

  This punch hit Qin's chest firmly. Lu Yuan used his twelve successes. At this moment, he couldn't help but look happy.

  But then, the smile on Lu Yuan's face disappeared.

  This doesn't feel right.

  Obviously, he blocked Qin's movements with his ice energy, and then used his strongest skills to hit Qin's chest directly. The chest is the most vital part of the human body. Even if he can't break the internal organs, even if he just breaks a few ribs, he can easily. Qin was unable to fight anymore.

  Qin's boast of being number one in the world is nothing more than false self-promotion.

  But at this moment, Lu Yuan didn't feel like he had won at all.

  He looked at Qin's face in front of him.

  Only Qin's smile was seen.

  Yes, Qin Zai looked at Lu Yuan and smiled.

  Qin took Lu Yuan's full blow head-on, still looking at Lu Yuan and smiling.

  It's a smile, it's a laugh.

  "That's it?" With a contemptuous smile, Qin waved his left hand and directly slapped Lu Yuan out of the air.

  Lu Yuan's body kept rolling and rubbing on the deck, and finally stopped by chance. He fell to the ground, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. Looking at Qin who was walking towards him step by step, his vision felt a little blurry.

  Qin's figure shook and split in front of his eyes.

  "No, this is not the Eight Desolate Liuhe's only self-respecting skill."

  Lu Yuan murmured: "No, this is not the Eight Desolate Liuhe's only self-respecting skill." Lu Yuan

  repeated it twice. In his opinion, the Eight Desolate Liuhe's only self-respecting skill is definitely not this. Looks like.

  At least, it will never be this powerful.

  Desperate and suffocatingly powerful.

  Even if it was truly indestructible, it might not be able to block Lu Yuan's full-force punch from close range.

  "How do you know it again?" Qin said calmly as he walked over: "So I say, you have been sitting in a well and watching the sky for too long, and you have no idea how powerful today's martial arts is." "Or, in other words,

  yours A saint, he never wants to share the martial arts he possesses with you, because in his opinion, the tools do not need to be too strong." Saying this,

  Qin Jingjing raised her right palm, intending to give Lu Yuan one last blow hit.

  At this moment, a sword light appeared in front of Qin.

  Bright and sharp.

  And as fast as lightning.

  Qin raised his head, turned his palm into a fist, and shattered the sword light with one punch.

  And in front of him, a man dressed in green appeared quietly.

  He Ping stood in front of Qin with a sword in hand, holding Lu Yuan who was almost unconscious.

  "Can you do the same thing twice in front of me?" Qin looked at He Ping and said coldly.

  He Ping once escaped from Qin.

  But can she escape a second time?
  "I don't need to escape."

  He Ping looked at Qin Dan and said.

  She pointed at Qin's body: "If there is another fight today, you may not be the one who survives in the end."

  Half of Qin's body was still covered in white frost.

  (End of chapter)

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