Chapter 589 (1/2)
They were both empty handed and dressed in purple robes. They were generally tall, but Hou Bo wore a hat on his head and couldn't see his face.
Shangguan Zhiyuan looked at Hou Bo and asked, ”since you want to compete in the challenge arena, why don't you show your true face?”
Hou Bo said, ”I'm ugly. I'm afraid I'll scare others. Besides, I know I'm not the opponent of Shangguan villa leader. I just dare to ask for advice. I hope I can give you some advice.”
Shangguan Zhiyuan was not reluctant. He stood steadily, put his hands forward and back, and said, ”please.”
Hou Bo shouted, ”I've offended!”
In his voice, he flashed up and attacked Shangguan Zhiyuan with the wrong palm.
Shangguan Zhiyuan gently pushed his hands and opened the attacking palms.
This is a tentative move of the two people. Next, the two people exhale and make a sound. Their four arms are quickly twisted together, and the sound of ”crackling” is heard all the time.
At first, I could see two figures clearly. Soon, I could only see a mass of purple rolling around on the stage.
Wu trace has experienced Hou Bo's Kung Fu and knows that he not only has strong internal power, but also has excellent palming skills.
At this time, the two people on the stage have fought several moves. Shangguan Zhiyuan's palm is like a swimming dragon. When he plays fast, it seems that there are two swimming dragons entangled, and the shadow of his palm is difficult to distinguish.
Shangguan Zhiyuan was surprised in his heart. He didn't expect that Hou Bo's palm was so calm and could always deal with it freely under his continuous offensive.
He is fast and Hou Bo is slow. It's not too much to say that he is capable.
Although he dare not claim to be the first in the world in palm technique, looking at the Jianghu, there are few people who can compete with him in palm technique.
The more they fight, the more anxious they are. They can't help their Qi to run all over their body and pour their palms.
The people under the stage saw that their clothes and robes were like windblown sails, hunting. When the two palms hit each other, the applause broke out, although dull and small, but it was very uncomfortable in the ear.
People on the stage have never seen Hou Bo except Dugu Cheng and Wuji. Now they are surprised to see that a guest Qing of Chenyuan Pavilion can match the palm technique of the famous Youlong palm officer Zhiyuan.
It seems that the theory of Crouching Tiger, hidden dragon in the dust court is not false at all.
After more than a dozen moves, Shangguan Zhiyuan became more and more suspicious and frightened. Because Hou Bo's palm technique is somewhat similar to his own Youlong palm. Many moves seem to have evolved from Youlong palm.
Suddenly, the two burst out drinking at the same time, and pulled themselves up at the same time. They were in the air, their palms were like lightning, and the palm wind was fierce and stirred everywhere.
More than ten palms were exchanged between the lightning and flint, and then the two palms were pushed out at the same time. There was a loud ”bang”. Sitting on the stage more than three feet away, he felt the surging strong wind blowing on his face, making his breathing stagnant.
The two people touched and separated again. They flew back quickly. Seeing the edge of the wooden platform, they stamped their feet, flew up in the air, and met in the air. A few ”crackles” came, and the two figures entangled one place again.
The people under the stage cheered in unison. They were dazzled by the series of moves just now. They couldn't help shouting good.
Wuji was awed in his heart. Shangguan Zhiyuan of Youlong's palm had a real name. Hou Bo's martial arts were absolutely first-class, but Shangguan Zhiyuan didn't lose the battle with him.
While thinking, there was another cheering sound, and immediately saw the two separate again.
This time, they no longer started, but stood opposite each other. Shangguan Zhiyuan's eyes were complicated, with admiration, surprise and doubt.
Herbert stood there motionless, the breeze blowing, blowing the curtain under his hat, but he could only vaguely see his neck.
Your excellency, good palm technique and Kung Fu“
Shangguan Zhiyuan said with both hands clasping fists.
Hou Bo said calmly, ”you long Zhang deserves his reputation. I'm defeated.”
The vast majority of people in the square were stunned, which was the winner or loser? They didn't see how the victory and defeat were divided.
The leaders on the stage could see clearly that there was no trace. During the close fight just now, Shangguan Zhiyuan's palm had been gently patted under Hou Bo's left rib, but he stopped his skill in time and just brushed it lightly.
In the battle of experts, the victory or defeat is often a moment. If this palm is infused with real power and with Shangguan Zhiyuan's internal skill cultivation, Hou Bo will be seriously injured on the spot.
Hou Bo naturally understood this truth, so he readily admitted that he had lost.