The Summoner of the Battle of All Realms

So some people joked, what would happen if the iron palm of the iron palm hit the ceremony?

The sharpest spear, the strongest shield, who is stronger and who is weaker?

So both of them were treated as jokes.

Chapter 735 Drunken Master - The Eight Drunken Immortals Appear in the World

Iron Palm's opponent is Huang Feihong, who is also not good at using weapons and relies on fists and feet.

The fist is drunken fist; the kick is Foshan Wuying Kick.

Drunken boxing is erratic and unpredictable, and the more you drink, the deeper the drunkenness becomes and the harder the fist becomes.

Therefore, Huang Feihong seldom drank alcohol because he was afraid of accidentally beating someone to death.

"I know you, your name is Tie Zhang, right?" Huang Feihong looked at Lao Tie in front of him.

His hands were full of calluses and were as big as cattail fans. A slap could definitely kill someone.

In addition to his palms, Iron Palm's figure is also very strong.

Muscles bulged high.

He's a tough guy.

"I know you too, you are very strong." Iron Palm looked at Huang Feihong, his face full of seriousness.

He was very impressed with Huang Feihong. He had gone further than himself in the "Elixir Seizing Conference" and was also good at retrograde kung fu.

Release your own energy to form tigers, cranes and other animals.

What makes Iron Palm even more impressed is that Huang Feihong knows a kind of kicking technique, and the shadow of his legs is all over the sky. It is impossible to tell the real thing from the fake, and the power is not small.

If you are kicked, you will either die or be disabled.

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"I also have a set of boxing techniques that I would like you to teach me," Huang Feihong said with a smile.

"Don't take it seriously if you give me advice. You can learn from each other, but I want to remind you that my palm skills are very cruel and I can't stop it. If I slap you to death, don't blame me." Iron Palm said to Huang Feihong .

"It's okay, it's okay. I'm thick-skinned and can't be beaten to death. But I also want to remind you that my fists are also very heavy. You should take it easy." Huang Feihong smiled lightly.

"Hmph, then take action." Tie Zhang got angry and stretched out his hands, and a film of air suddenly appeared on Tie Zhang's hands.

Iron Palm's hand suddenly turned black.

"Hehe, of course I'm going to take action." Huang Feihong took a wine bag from the horse beside him and started drinking.

"Wine", looking at Huang Feihong's performance, for some reason, Tie Zhang actually had a bad thought.

"What exactly do you want to do?" Tie Zhang couldn't help but ask.

"Hey, of course I drank." Huang Feihong glanced at Tie Zhang and smiled. After drinking the wine, Huang Feihong squeezed the wine bag with both hands and crushed the wine bag directly.

"Uh, fine wine, good wine, really good wine." Huang Feihong couldn't help but let out a wine belch, and then his figure started to sway.

"Damn it, you look down on people so much. You dare to drink alcohol before fighting me and seek death." Iron Palm suddenly became angry and felt that he had been insulted.

Others were very serious in their duels, and this was the first time he saw someone drinking.

"Death to me", Iron Palm waved out his palm, the air exploded, and he attacked Huang Feihong directly.

But what he didn't expect was that when Huang Feihong walked forward, he passed by more than a dozen people.

"Holy shit", Iron Palm was so angry that he didn't even hit it.

Then, something evil happened. Iron Palm slapped him several times in a row, but none of them hit him.

"Hehe, you missed it, look at me, Lu Dongbin - a drunken man can lift a heavy pot." Huang Feihong smiled, and appeared beside Tiezhang in a drunken mandarin duck step, then grabbed Tiezhang's waistband with both hands, and stepped One mistake, and then he thrust his iron palm forward.

"Fuck", Tie Zhang was shocked and threw a dog to eat shit.

"How is it possible? I can't beat a drunkard." Tie Zhang looked at Huang Feihong with shock in his eyes.

Iron Palm is good at head-to-head roles, while Drunken Master is an evasive martial arts.

Therefore, if the Iron Sand Palm fails to hit, you will suffer losses if you take the initiative.

"Hehe", looking at Tie Zhang who was about to stand up, Huang Feihong couldn't help but smile and stepped forward, "Tieguai Li - it's true that he got drunk after fighting over his knees."

"Bang", before Tiezhang could get up, he was kicked by Huang Feihong.

Fortunately, Iron Palm reacted in time and blocked it with his own Iron Palm.

Otherwise, if this kick is kicked hard, the injury is bound to happen.

Tiezhang then rolled around like a lazy donkey, stood up again, and looked at Huang Feihong with red eyes, "You fucking tell me, who is Lu Dongbin? Who is Tieguai Li?"

Iron Palm looked confused. This was a name that came out of nowhere. Why had he never heard of it before?

"Uh", Huang Feihong continued with a wine belch, "I don't know, when I was learning this boxing technique, it was written like this in the book, take my next move, Hanzhongli - fall down and hold the top of my head."

"Are you done, Iron Palm is back to the wind?" Iron Palm suddenly became angry, and moved both of its lengths together, attacking Huang Feihong.

However, Huang Feihong stumbled away.

Huang Feihong opened Tie Zhang's hands with both hands, and his head suddenly moved forward, directly pressing against Tie Zhang's chest.

"Zhang Guolao - Drunk, he threw the cup and kicked him in a series." As Iron Palm retreated, Huang Feihong immediately kicked him in a series of kicks.

Next, Huang Feihong let Tie Zhang meet Han Xiangzi - grabbing his wrists and holding his chest while drunk and playing the flute; Lan Caihe - toasting with a single hand and blocking the waist; Cao Guojiu - the immortal toasting and locking the throat; He Xiangu - playing the ball Waist offering wine and wandering drunkenly.

After a set of combo skills was defeated, Iron Palm was immediately stunned.

"This... what kind of punch is this?" Iron Palm spurted out a mouthful of blood. From the beginning to the end, he never touched Huang Feihong's kick.

He feels aggrieved and unwilling to accept it.

Cowards and villains don't dare to confront themselves head-on.

"Drunken Boxing", at this time, Huang Feihong also woke up from the drunkenness, but there was no trace of drunkenness left.

Like a great master.

Chapter 736 Life and Death Showdown

"Drunken Master!" Upon hearing these two words, Iron Palm muttered to himself, his pupils couldn't help but dilate, and then he fell heavily to the ground.