Chapter 26 - A Glimpse Of The Dragon Palms Technique [I]

Who was this person? Fei Hong asked himself thoughtfully. How come he had never heard of such beautiful women in the Sacred Sword Sect. Fei Hong bit his tongue, sobered himself up, and clasped his fists: "Fei Hong, Please."

"Zhou Daxia." The girl replied. She saw Fei Hong staring at her for a long time, making her cheeks red, and her heart a little sulky.

*Good name* Fei Hong praised her from the bottom of his heart. Lost in reverie, he didn't realize that Zhou Daxia saw his silly expressions on his face, and she attacked with a sweet palm dink.

Fei Hong hurriedly controlled his mind, and shook his body. He avoided Zhou Daxia's palm, and assumed the fight stance of the dragon palm.

"Huh?" The forge hand, master Hao, who was watching the combat not far away uttered in a soft voice, wondering how his dsciple chose this set of Dragon Palms that no one really liked.

"Heh, Junior Brother Hao, are you still addicted to refining?" Cao Wang on one side smiled: "You don't even know your disciple practiced Golden Dragon Palms..."

Forge Hands couldn't bear hearing the teasing words from Cao Wang's mouth, so he snorted coldly and ignored it.

At this moment, Fei Hong was in the arena using Golden Dragon Palms with great precision. This Dragon Palms was originally able to generate a lot of power when the cultivation base of the artist was low, and in addition, Fei Hong himself was very strong physically. So, he looked extraordinary when he displayed this domineering style of palms.

But Zhou Daxia's body was simply erratic. All Fei Hong's palms fell through, none landed on her. But it also forced her into defensive mode, giving her no time to attack. The two disciples became stalemate for a while.

Zhang Long, who was still standing off the court, looked at the stage thoughtfully. He did not expect that Fei Hong, in the first place, practiced "Golden Heavens Technique" and later practiced "Dragon Palms". These two kinds of classics techniques were with obvious shortcomings. It would be impossible forFei Hong himself not to know about this. Why did he still choose to practice them? Zhang Long couldn't help but wondered.

After several minutes, Fei Hong saw that Zhou Daxia's figure was getting faster and faster in speed. So he stopped trying to match her in speed, stepped back, and hit Zhou Daxia's face with his right palm.

Zhou Daxia was startled. She didn't expect Fei Hong to be so cruel as to attack her face. She snorted coldly, and twisted her body, trying to avoid the palms.

At this moment, Fei Hong had already exerted all his strength, but with a curl of his mouth, Fei Hong suddenly lowered his body, and his left palm struck out swiftly.

A blue dragon out of the sea.

The blue veins in his upper body strained violently. His muscles bulged, and it looked terrifying at close range. With this move, the blue dragon went out of the sea, there was a loud sound of breaking through the sky. Zhou Daxia just twisted her body to counter the move, but in the blink of an eye, Fei Hong changed his direction. His face also changed drastically.

"Asshole." Zhou Daxia cursed angrily, her twisted body folded back to its original state. Fei Hong's fist seemed to be another false move.

"Hehe..." Seeing the effect on the disciple at opposite direction, Fei Hong smiled lightly. He leaned back, kicked his feet, and rose into the air. He joined his palms together, then twisted them opened sideways before blasting towards Zhou Daxia.

"She can't hide this time..." Senior brother Lin of the Angong library had been watching the competition intently. These tricks on the court were happening in a blink of an eye. At this moment, Zhou Daxia had been forced into a desperate situation, and it is impossible for her to hide from this strike. From the bottom of his heart, senior brother Lin praised Fei Hong for being able to use Golden Dragon Palms so well, since it was not easy.

Seeing that Fei Hong changed his tactics again, Zhou Daxia couldn't help cursing the ordinary-looking cunning disciple in front of her. Her eyes flashed, and her arms swiveled.

Fei Hong didn't intend to hurt this girl, and was just about to let go, when two white lights flashed in front of him, causing his heart to panic.

"Danger!"

Zhou Daxia had traced a circle in the air with both arms, and two silver-white soft swords appeared from her cuffs, which pierced Fei Hong's arms.

Fei Hong was horrified by this development. If it were two swords had pierced the middle of his arms, they would be useless. In desperation, Fei Hong opened his palms and struck the two soft swords fiercely. The soft swords were thrown aside by Fei Hong's double palm strikes. He turned his head and landed steadily on his feet.

This was less than a minute, and only a few blinks of the eyes, making people off the court feel excited. Although neither of them was the strongest on the field, they were the fiercest.

Zhou Daxia glared at Fei Hong with two soft swords in her hands. She didn't know that Fei Hong had already released his gathered energy and let go of his strength just now. She thought he was going to seriously injure her.

Fei Hong also knew the situation was difficult to explain, so for a while, he didn't know what to do.

"Hmph." Zhou Daxia looked at this disciple with more and more anger. She snorted coldly, her legs became sharper and swifter, and her figure blurred. She soon came to Fei Hong, a pair of soft swords attacking mercilessly.

Fei Hong didn't expect that the footwork of this woman was comparable to that of Ding Fei. He realized that he couldn't dare to be careless. After dodging a few moves, he quickly withdrew, and roared. His eyes widened, his upper body soared again, and his long hair spread out.

"This Fei Hong is an orc?." Someone off the court exclaimed softly. Originally, he thought that Fei Hong was just a human with a dominant body, but when he saw that his entire upper body was as strong as a monster, he knew that Fei Hong must be from the orc race. It was just that he had never heard of such an orc as Fei Hong.

Zhou Daxia was also taken aback by Fei Hong's monster-like changes, and couldn't help but stop the offensive.