Comprehensive Martial Arts: Relying on Pili Martial Arts to Achieve Dimensionality Reduction Attack

Chapter 467 Panic
A few years ago, Lu Ping checked in at Tiance and learned Yan Guiren's spear skills, but he usually used swords and knives and didn't practice spears and sticks much.

This was the first time he used a gun-type weapon against the enemy, and fortunately it happened at the right time.

Bang bang bang——! !

The powerful internal force swept forward along the stick in his hand. The force was like layers of waves. Each wave of force seemed to be as heavy as a mountain. In an instant, it set off a series of shocks in front of him, sweeping away hundreds of beggars.

Even the teahouse where everyone was could not escape the disaster. Under this sweep, the beams and pillars were broken, the walls collapsed, and the entire ceiling collapsed immediately.

No one expected Lu Ping to be so ferocious at his first move. They were all stunned. After they realized what had happened, they screamed in fear and rushed to the door.

But the roof collapsed very quickly. Before anyone could pull it down, the beggars were crushed under the collapsed bricks and stones, unable to move.

Before the Beggar Gang disciples outside had a chance to enter the teahouse, they felt a huge force coming from inside, and then the whole teahouse collapsed, stirring up countless smoke and dust, accompanied by the howling of ghosts and wolves, and coughing for help.

After a while, the smoke and dust dissipated.

Looking up, I saw that in the huge teahouse, there were only a few good spaces left, and among the hundred brothers who had entered, only a few were still able to stand.

In the ruins, Lu Ping looked at a few people not far away.

"Are you guys okay?"

Although the collapse of the teahouse was dangerous, Lu Ping used a stick as a gun to knock away the falling stones and bricks, so he was naturally not hurt at all. Others such as Yang Guo, Wang Xiaoshi and others also used various means to protect themselves at the critical moment.

In this way, they would not be as embarrassed as those Beggars' Sect disciples.

"…It's okay. Can you please let me know before you do anything big next time?"

Li Mochou came to Lu Ping. Her martial arts skills were a little weak, and she was now covered in dust and looked in a miserable state.

Lu Ping glanced at her and said disdainfully, "If you are new, practice more! Don't blame others for being too aggressive just because you are too incompetent."

Damn stinky boy...

Li Mochou was angry but dared not say anything, and had no choice but to swallow her anger.

The teahouse was reduced to ruins and there was no room for maneuver inside, so everyone stepped on the fallen rubble of tables and chairs and made their way to the street.

At this time, both sides of the street were already surrounded by Beggar Gang disciples. Some had come rushing over after hearing about the incident of "Li Mochou killing Beggar Gang disciples", while others were attracted by the loud noise of the teahouse collapse just now.

Unlike the teahouse just now where there were only a hundred people, the area outside was more spacious and could accommodate more people. These people surrounded Lu Ping and others in three layers, making it impossible to get in or out.

"You actually caused trouble and killed people in the Beggars' Sect's territory. You must be tired of living!"

"Brothers, come on!!"

The shouts of killing were heard again, and hundreds of Beggar Gang disciples attacked them again.

This time, Wang Xiaoshi and Wenrou learned their lesson. They immediately pulled Duan Yu to a safe place, checked his injuries, and prevented him from being involved in the dispute again.

The people from the Beggars' Sect knew that they were not in the same group, so they ignored them and focused on attacking Li Mochou, Xiaolongnu, Hong Lingbo, Yang Guo and Lu Ping.

Just now in the teahouse, the Beggar Gang disciples attacked Li Mochou with their sticks in revenge, and the others just did it as a byproduct.

However, since Lu Ping had just single-handedly collapsed the teahouse, killing and injuring many Beggar Gang disciples, he naturally became their main focus at this moment.

"This kid is not simple, let's change people to take turns!"

A man with many bags hanging from his body, who looked like an elder, stood up.

Under his command, hundreds of Beggar Gang disciples cooperated seamlessly, as if they were one. In a few moves, they divided the battlefield and formed a dragon-locking formation, surrounding Lu Ping.

The next moment, countless shadows of sticks attacked Lu Ping from all directions.

"Well done!"

Lu Ping was very interested. He laughed wildly a few times, then turned the stick in his hand upside down, strode forward, and walked towards the stick formation that was rolling like a wheel, chanting a poem softly -

"The wind is blowing, the road is cold, who will drink with me? Who dares to block the pass? The Yan Ji will be returned!"

He moved word by word with no fear on his face and an aura so great that all the Beggar Gang disciples were terrified.

"Don't be afraid, he's alone, there's nothing he can do to get out!"

The commanding elder forced himself to calm down and ordered all the Beggar Gang disciples to launch an attack.

Yes, he is alone, how can he defeat our Beggars’ Sect’s stick formation?

The Beggars' Sect disciples gained confidence, shouted in unison, and walked forward, waving their sticks.

Their stick formation is very special. They seem to be jumping and walking, advancing and retreating, making it impossible to distinguish the real from the fake. At the same time, the ways of wielding the sticks in their hands are different, hitting, entangled, hitting, and circling in unpredictable ways.

However, these things are fine for dealing with ordinary warriors, but it is too naive to use them against Lu Ping.

Lu Ping raised the long stick in his hand high up, and then chopped it down heavily. The powerful internal force immediately turned into a stick shadow that was ten feet long and one meter wide, and stabbed fiercely at the stick formation in front. "Swallow Shuttle!"

Bang——! !

The shadow of the stick energy was indestructible and immediately created a huge hole in the stick formation. The Beggar Gang disciples were injured and flew backwards dozens of feet away while wailing and screaming.

On this side, Lu Ping easily broke through the stick formation, but the situation on the other side was not so good.

In order to block the falling roof, Yang Guo used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to barely deal with it. As soon as he came out of the teahouse, he was immediately besieged by a group of Beggar Gang disciples.

At present, his internal strength had not yet been restored to normal, so naturally he became more and more tired, and his movements became more and more chaotic. After several rounds, he had been hit hard on the back and legs several times.

The Beggars' Sect's stick formation is well-known for being ruthless and ruthless, and they love to "beat the downed dog", so how could they let go of such a good opportunity so easily?

The disciples standing at the front looked at each other, coordinated their efforts, and performed a move called "Ban".

Yang Guo didn't react quickly and was immediately tripped to the ground by a dozen long sticks. When he looked up again, he saw a dozen sticks smashing down on his face.

If this hits, even if the person doesn't die, he will be seriously injured and disfigured.

"Guo'er, be careful!!"

At the critical moment, a scream was heard, and then a figure in white suddenly pounced on Yang Guo.

Boom-! ! !
Several dull sounds echoed in my ears, like thunder, or even more like a landslide.

But it was Xiaolongnu who rushed over and protected Yang Guo with her own body!
"puff--!!"

A large amount of blood sprayed onto Yang Guo's face, eyes, and hair.

Such a handsome face, but now half of it was stained with blood.

The Beggar Gang's stick techniques could usually break even stones, but now more than a dozen sticks were striking at the same time, and they were released with great anger, so how could the force be more than a thousand pounds?

Xiao Longnu suddenly felt as if her internal organs were being burned by fire, and her body was in turmoil. It seemed as if 70% to 80% of her life was lost, and she fainted on the spot.

"aunt!"

Seeing that Xiaolongnu was seriously injured and her life was in danger, Yang Guo was suddenly terrified, roared, and was furious.

"I want you to pay for your aunt's life!!"

Yang Guo was extremely angry, murderous intent suddenly appeared on his body. He put Xiaolongnu down and jumped. Looking at the enemy in front of him, he raised his hand and used "Kang Long You Hui" with 120% strength!
"Subdue...Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms...?!"

When the Beggar Gang disciples saw that Xiaolongnu was seriously injured, vomiting blood and fainted, they thought she was dead and felt ashamed and regretful. They looked up and saw that Yang Guo's eyes were bloodshot and he looked like a madman. He had used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and they dared not use their full strength.

However, Yang Guo didn't care about all this. At this moment, he just thought that Xiaolongnu was beaten to death by the stick, so he attacked without mercy, and each move was more fierce than the last.

In grief and anger, he pushed his inner strength to the limit, and his moves unexpectedly matched the 'unstoppable' characteristic of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, increasing its power by three points.

A loud dragon roar accompanied by unparalleled energy was emitted and fell into the stick formation.

The Beggar Gang disciples' Dragon Locking Formation was originally designed to have the disciples get together in close proximity, some even having to ride on others' shoulders, in order to use the number of people against the number of people. However, now they were suffering from the same strategy and could not escape.

The palm force of 120% was brought down heavily with anger. The Beggar Gang disciples had shallow foundations and could not bear it. They vomited blood and flew backwards. Several of them were even killed on the spot by the powerful internal force.

Yang Guo felt that this was not enough and was about to raise his palm to kill again, when suddenly an old figure flew over, landed beside Yang Guo, and tried to grab his hands.

"Guo'er, calm down!"

The person who came was Hong Qigong.

But Yang Guo was not willing to listen. He was now fully focused on avenging Xiao Long Nu, and he did not even look at who was trying to grab him. He just raised his hand and slapped the person.

Hong Qigong originally came over to stop the fight, but he was totally unprepared for Yang Guo and was immediately hit hard by the palm!
boom--! !

There was no power to hold back, and Hong Qigong was hit hard by Yang Guo's palm. He fell to the ground, and suddenly felt his internal organs churning and a sweetness in his throat, and then he spat out a mouthful of blood towards the sky.

Yang Guo finally woke up suddenly and realized that he had made a big mistake, but it was too late to say anything now.

This unexpected turn of events was beyond everyone's expectations.

The Beggars' Sect disciples had never expected that Hong Qigong could be so easily severely injured;
Hong Qigong never expected that the mad Yang Guo would actually attack him.

Yang Guo never expected that after he learned the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, the first person he used it against was actually the mentor who taught him martial arts!

Thinking back to the time when Hong Qigong had taken care of him like a teacher and a father, and his bold promise to pass on the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to him, Yang Guo suddenly felt mixed emotions.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion ahead, and then a burly figure came flying over, stepping on the shoulders of the Beggar Gang disciples.

Qiao Feng finally arrived.

(End of this chapter)