Chapter 568

"This..." Lin Yihan's eyes widened and his face was unbelievable. On the contrary, Wang Zizheng, who was sitting beside him, was a little calm.

More shocked than Lin Yihan is Yang Deshun. At this time, he has retreated three meters away from Wang Bing, his palm is red, and his eyes are extremely shocked.

"How could that be?"

The same question hung over the room, and everyone was asking it.

Just now, Yang Deshun was about to hit Wang Bing. He wanted to get rid of Wang Bing with one move, which would not only please Du Ziteng and Shi Yandong, but also avoid hurting Wang Bing, so as not to offend Prince Zheng.

But what people never thought was that at the critical moment, Wang Bing suddenly took out his hand, clapped it with the same hand, and gave it to Yang Deshun.

With Yang Deshun who is good at Neijia boxing? That's killing yourself with eggs. Isn't Wang Bing's hand afraid to be abandoned?

I don't know if Wang Bing's hand has been abandoned, but Yang Deshun was defeated by Wang Bing with brute force.

He is proud of his "eight trigrams palm". The power of each palm is so great that it is impossible for ordinary people to fight with him. At the moment when he fought with Wang Bing, Yang Deshun felt an indescribable power, and instantly rebounded his "eight trigrams palm" power, and then he was defeated.

He looked at Wang Bing with shocked face. He couldn't imagine that someone could rebound his "eight trigrams palm" by brute force. How powerful was that?

"What's going on?" Shi Yandong's chin has fallen to the ground, and people from other sects are also watching in disbelief. The whole audience is dead, and no one knows what happened.

"It must be an illusion!" Yang Deshun was the first to recover. He didn't believe that the young Wang Bing would be more powerful than him. He rushed to Wang Bing again. This time, he didn't want to, and he couldn't afford to lose him. People from all walks of life were watching, his disciples were watching, and his mentor Lin Yihan was watching. He couldn't lose, he couldn't lose to Wang As a young man, Bing represents the "Eight Diagrams gate".

Yang Deshun's "eight trigrams palm" was used again, and it was as fast as the wind. It can be seen that Yang Deshun's "eight trigrams palm" was really highly accomplished.

In the face of the fierce Yang Deshun, Wang Bing showed a meaningful smile and took the initiative to meet Yang Deshun. They formally fought each other, and Wang Bing also fought back.

"Pa Pa Pa!" You come and I go. For a moment, the shadows of the palms are all over the sky, and the sounds are endless. All kinds of short battles are hard to separate. But Yang Deshun finds that something is wrong. His palms are blocked by Wang Bing. No matter how he attacks, Wang Bing seems to know that his routine is the same. What's fatal is that Wang Bing also fights back with his palms, but his palms are different Why do you look so familiar?

"Eight trigrams palm" Yang Deshun was as like as two peas. He was shocked. Yes, no wonder Wang Bing's handwriting was so familiar. Wang Bing used the same way as Yang Deshun.

"What's going on? Isn't he Hongquan? How can you understand "eight trigrams palm" Yang Deshun was surprised.

"How can he also be a gossip?" Lin Yihan has already seen the clue, because he taught Yang Deshun the eight trigrams palm.

"My uncle even knows eight trigrams?" Wang Zizheng also failed to avoid vulgarity.

"That man's moves are very similar to President Yang's. do you think so?" The people of all sects also saw the abnormality one after another.

"Pa!" After the wrong move, Yang Deshun retreated from Wang Bing and made dozens of moves. He was stunned that he didn't even touch Wang Bing's fur. The vice president didn't look very good.

"Why do you know" Eight Diagrams Palm " He asked.

"I will be much better!"

"Where did you learn your" Eight Diagrams Palm " Yang Deshun asked coldly.

"No comment!"

Yang Deshun, with a cold face, said, "even if you know the Eight Trigram Palm, the moves are the same as mine, but I've practiced the Eight Trigram Palm for decades, and you're no match for me!"

"Yes? Then try my next few hands again! " After that, he took the initiative to attack Yang Deshun. At first sight, it was still a routine of "eight trigrams palm". This routine was familiar to Yang Deshun. Of course, Yang Deshun didn't pay attention to it, and he had to block it. But at this time, Wang Bing suddenly changed his moves, making a move that Yang Deshun had never seen.

Yang Deshun was surprised. When he reacted, he had already won Wang Bing's move, and hit him on the back.

Yang Deshun was furious and wanted to fight back, but Wang Bing's attack was like a wave, one wave higher than the other, and the move was completely different from Yang Deshun's "eight trigrams palm". In Yang Deshun's view, he didn't follow the routine. As a result, Yang Deshun didn't know how to defend Wang Bing's move, so he was sad.

"Pa Pa Pa!" Wang Bing hit Yang Deshun like a sandbag on the spot. He didn't know how many slaps he had been slapped on his face, not to mention the black and blue on his body. The dignified posture of the vice president of the hall had already disappeared.The clapping sound is clear and pleasant, but not loud, but everyone can hear it. Why?

Because the people of all sects were stunned by the scene, everyone held their breath, and the whole audience was silent.

Is this still Yang Deshun in their impression?

Is this the leader of the Eight Diagrams Palm?

Isn't he very good? Isn't his "Eight Diagrams Palm" well practiced?

But he had no power to fight back in front of Wang Bing.

No one knew what Wang Bing had done, and Yang Deshun's disciples couldn't accept the fact.

Finally, Wang Bing stopped after a period of heavy bombardment. Yang Deshun had a clear palm print on his left and right face. It was not a black and blue face, but he suffered more psychological trauma than his body.

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" how did those palms feel? " Wang bingchong and Yang Deshun said with a smile.

"What was your move just now?" Yang Deshun was very angry.

"Eight trigrams palm!"

"No way, the Eight Diagrams Palm is not like that!"

"That's the" eight trigrams palm ". It's the authentic" eight trigrams palm ". The one you learned can't compare with mine!"

"Authentic" eight trigrams palm "? What's mine if yours is authentic? " The more Yang Deshun listened, the more angry he was.

"Of course, yours is not authentic!"

"Fart, you dare to insult me Then he rushed to Wang Bing angrily.

"You have lost, President Yang!"

"Who said I lost? I didn't lose! " Yang Deshun is very angry. As the leader of the eight trigrams sect, he certainly can't tolerate people insulting their sect. However, Wang Bing even claims to be the authentic eight trigrams sect leader, which means that he is a deviant sect. Who can bear it.

"I'll fight until you give up!"