lcionline Chapter 341 Dragon-Slaying Showdown, Former Gang Leader
Chapter 341 Dragon-Slaying Showdown, Former Gang Leader
He had just rushed forward when Song Jiuxian casually pulled him away, skillfully dissipating his force.
Cheng Peng stumbled and took several steps back, almost falling to the ground.
He immediately became enraged, pulled out a large knife from somewhere, and cursed, "You old bastard, how dare you cause trouble here! I'll chop you up!"
As he spoke, he picked up his broadsword and charged forward again.
At that moment, Shi Zi was also knocked back by Song Jiuxian's palm strike.
When Shi Zi saw him about to rush forward with a large knife, he quickly grabbed his arm and asked, "Big Blackie, what are you doing with that knife!"
Cheng Peng glared and cursed, "Of course I'm going to kill him! How dare he hit Da Ya, I'll kill him with one blow!"
"I'll chop off your head!" Shi Zi slapped him angrily.
"Didn't you realize that he was just testing his martial arts skills with me, not coming here to fight us to the death? What kind of behavior is it to draw knives and guns!"
Just then, Song Jiuxian suddenly withdrew his palm and retreated.
A powerful burst of energy suddenly erupted from his palms, like a wave crashing towards them.
Seeing this, Xiaoman quickly shouted a warning: "Everyone be careful!"
Instead of retreating, he stepped forward and stood at the forefront of the crowd, unleashing both palms and channeling all his internal energy to defend himself.
Even so, the force of the energy still sent them staggering backward.
Several pieces of the bluestone slabs under their feet had been crushed by the group.
Xiaoman stood at the front, feeling the moves Song Jiuxian had just made, and he could only sense an unfathomable inner force.
He was secretly alarmed: "Who is this person? Such profound internal strength is probably no less than that of the Spirit King!"
Seeing their staggering movements, Song Jiuxian suddenly burst into laughter.
His voice was so loud that it made the leaves on the leaves in the courtyard rustle.
"Not bad, not bad! What you used was indeed a move from the Exquisite Divine Skill!"
Upon hearing this, Shi Zi and the others couldn't help but frown and exchange bewildered glances.
The Linglong Divine Skill is a unique martial art of the Su Family Village lineage.
This was the first time they had met this person, yet he knew the moves of the Linglong Divine Skill?
Xiaoman stepped forward and asked in a deep voice, "What do you mean by that, senior? And who exactly are you?"
Song Jiuxian waved his hand and laughed, "It's nothing, I just wanted to see what level you've reached in your Linglong Divine Skill."
Xiaoman pressed on, asking, "Do you know our Sister Xiaoya?"
Lin Yundan is the core of this group of children, since she knows about the Linglong Divine Skill.
Xiaoman would naturally assume that Song Jiuxian is most likely related to their little sister Lin Yundan.
When Song Jiuxian heard the term "Little Girl," a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"What? This girl named Xiaoya hasn't returned yet?"
Xiaoman was taken aback: "You don't know Sister Xiaoya?"
Song Jiuxian shook his head and replied, "I don't know them. I've only heard a few words about them from those two little girls, Shui'er and Xiaohe."
Oh right, those two also said that besides this exquisite skill, you also know a palm technique similar to the Beggars' Sect. Is that true?
Shanzi interjected, "Are you talking about the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms?"
Song Jiuxian's eyes lit up: "Oh? So you guys really do know this trick?"
He looked at Xiaoman, who had the most profound internal strength among the crowd, and smiled at him, "Little boy, why don't you give this old man a palm strike and let him see?"
Xiaoman hesitated for a moment and nodded, "Okay, but it's not spacious enough in here. To avoid damaging the things in the yard, how about we go outside?"
Song Jiuxian nodded in agreement: "Okay."
As soon as they finished speaking, everyone used their lightness skills to arrive at a wide open space outside the courtyard.
Song Jiuxian told Chen Junxuan to stand aside and wait.
Shanzi and the others also retreated to the side, subtly protecting Xiaoman's safety.
But Li Meng ran to the front, waving her little hand and shouting, "Big brother, you have to do your best!"
Xiaoman took a deep breath, looked at Song Jiuxian, and said in a deep voice, "Are you ready? I'm about to begin."
Song Jiuxian stood with his hands behind his back, his expression calm: "Come on."
As soon as she finished speaking, Xiaoman gathered all her internal energy and slowly raised both palms, with a faint flow of energy swirling in her palms.
The fallen leaves on the ground around him seemed to be drawn by an invisible force, fluttering and drifting towards him, gathering into a ball in front of him.
As he finished his prelude, he suddenly stomped forward with his left foot, creating a shallow pit in the soil beneath his feet, and shouted, "The dragon soars too high and will regret it!"
With this shout, the clump of fallen leaves in front of him suddenly condensed and transformed into a lifelike dragon, with distinct scales and claws, and you could even see the dragon's whiskers outlined by the layers of leaves.
With a roar, the leaf dragon shot towards Song Jiuxian with a whooshing sound.
A hint of approval flashed in Song Jiuxian's eyes. Without dodging or avoiding, he slowly pushed out both palms.
The hard and domineering internal force of his two palms converged into an indestructible wall of energy in front of him.
Ye Longfei flew close, just inches away from Song Jiuxian's palm.
Suddenly, a deafening dragon roar was heard, the dragon's body swelled up, and faint golden light shot out from between the leaves.
"boom--"
Ye Long collided with the air wall, and the two powerful internal forces clashed instantly, as if the surrounding air was being torn apart, causing everyone's robes to flutter loudly.
Li Meng had already moved to the outermost edge.
Seeing such a spectacular scene for the first time, she was so excited that her face turned red, and she waved her arms vigorously to cheer for Xiaoman.
Ye Long relentlessly pounded against the air wall, its body trembling slightly under the immense pressure, its leaves rustling as if they might scatter at any moment.
Song Jiuxian's palms remained as steady as a rock, and the qi barrier did not budge.
Xiaoman's forehead was now bulging with veins, and her face was flushed red from activating her internal energy.
His arms trembled slightly, clearly indicating that he was nearing his limit.
Just then, Ye Long suddenly stopped and then exploded with a "bang".
Countless leaves scattered and flew everywhere in an instant, and an even stronger shockwave spread outwards.
Xiaoman could no longer hold on and was instantly sent flying backward.
Song Jiuxian remained standing firmly in place, his posture upright, though his clothes were flapping loudly in the wind caused by the burst of internal force.
It was as if the fierce battle just now was nothing more than a wave of the hand to wipe away the dust.
Right now, Xiaoman's back is about to crash into the big tree behind her.
Everyone exclaimed in surprise: "Xiaoman!"
They wanted to go forward, but it was too late.
Just as Xiaoman was about to crash into the tree trunk, a figure suddenly rushed out and caught him gracefully just before he hit the tree.
He then lightly touched the ground with his toes, landing steadily on the ground.
"Sister Qilingxing!" Xiaoman called out weakly when she saw who it was.
Qi Lingxing helped him steady, then looked sharply at Song Jiuxian opposite him.
When I saw that face clearly, my pupils shrank involuntarily.
"The former leader of the Beggars' Sect, the elusive and mysterious former leader Song Jiuxian!"