Therefore, even though Meng Tong used all his strength to execute the Thousand Kicks 21 Forms in an attempt to kill Qiao Hongcai in one move, he was not able to display the true mirage of the Thousand Kicks. Instead, he immediately withdrew his Thousand Kicks, giving Qiao Hongcai the opportunity to face him head-on.
In terms of direct attacks, there was nothing that could compete with the Cold Iron Palm, and the Thousand Kicks was no exception!
The Cold Iron Palm was mediocre in every other aspect, but its frontal lethality was top-notch. However, Meng Tong didn't do anything and directly confronted his opponent head-on. It would be unreasonable if he wasn't beaten up.
In the end, it was not that the Thousand Kicks lost to the Cold Iron Palm. In this exchange, Meng Tong suffered a loss because he underestimated his opponent. He thought that killing Qiao Hongcai would be easy and enjoyable. He would save some of his True Qi so he could go back and cultivate the Spiritual Medicine Seeds!
"Just so-so?" Meng Tong finally reacted and sneered, "Lumber Waste, don't think that just because I was careless and let you take advantage of me, you can really ride on my head and shit on me. Let me tell you, you're trash. Don't even think about turning over a new leaf! So what if you're in the early stage of the Foundation Establishment Stage? You think I can't kill you? You're too naive! "
After saying that, Meng Tong jumped up again and used his Body Movement to the extreme, charging straight at Qiao Hongcai.
In that unexpected exchange, although Meng Tong was caught off guard and was slightly injured, he still used the Thousand Kicks 21 Forms to fight against Qiao Hongcai's Cold Iron Palm. Even if it was not as strong, it was enough to offset most of the Cold Iron Palm's power. Therefore, at this moment, his injuries were not serious and he still had the strength to fight.
"Hmph, then show me how you kill me!" Qiao Hongcai replied with a sneer.
Seeing that Meng Tong was so angry that he began to risk his life. Qiao Hongcai once again created layers of leg shadows to cover himself, but his response at this moment once again made everyone's jaws drop.
Qi sank to the dantian. No matter how many leg shadows Meng Tong created in all directions, Qiao Hongcai didn't care about them in the slightest. It gave people the impression that Qiao Hongcai didn't care about Meng Tong's thousand kicks at all. The only thing he needed to do was to find an opportunity to use the 21st style of the Cold Iron Palm.
Clumsy and unable to adapt. Moreover, the Cold Iron Palm's most fatal flaw was its slow execution speed. If it was in another situation, it would be fine. However, in a one-on-one match, the Cold Iron Palm was definitely at a disadvantage.
Qiao Hongcai's response might seem stupid and stupid, but he had no other choice. If he really followed Meng Tong's footsteps, he would definitely die. He reckoned that he would make himself dizzy from all the spinning. This was simply crippling his own martial arts. In the end, it was extremely likely that he wouldn't even be able to use the Cold Iron Palm.
But right now, he was defending his own territory and waiting for Meng Tong to come to him. Although this strategy seemed to be a helpless one, it was a passive one. But it might not be useless.
"Haha! You dare to fight me with this stupid look? Do you know how pigs die, Lumber Waste? " Meng Tong used his Thousand Kicks to confuse his opponent, causing him to be at a loss for what to do.
"How pigs die? I don't know. But let's see how you die. Then we'll know! "Qiao Hongcai replied calmly.
"Hmph! Stubborn! "Meng Tong snorted coldly. With a thought, a few indistinguishable leg shadows swept towards Qiao Hongcai.
However, Qiao Hongcai didn't move. He forcefully endured the attacks of these phantoms, but he still maintained the same posture, ready to attack.
Although the twenty-first form of the Thousand Legs did not cause light damage, for a foundational level expert like Qiao Hongcai, it wasn't to the point where it would hurt his muscles and bones.
Meng Tong couldn't help but be stunned. When the Thousand Legs reached the twenty-first form of the Thousand Legs, even the Thousand Leg Shadows had a lot of power. Therefore, it was difficult to tell which leg shadows were real and which were fake. Other than himself, his opponent had no way of determining which leg shadows were real and which were fake!
There were only two ways to deal with the Thousand Legs. One was to use a more powerful martial arts technique to destroy all the leg shadows, and the other was to guess. There was no other way.
However, looking at Qiao Hongcai's unshakable posture, Meng Tong couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. Could it be that this guy had a way to distinguish which leg shadows were real and which were fake?
Otherwise, if he didn't determine that the leg shadows were fake, how could he be so unscrupulous and ignore them?
One had to know that the twenty-first form of the Thousand Legs was performed by a foundational level expert. Even if the Thousand Legs was slightly weaker than the Cold Iron Palm, the difference was still limited. If one was hit by a real leg, even if one didn't die, they would be seriously injured. This was not a joke!
No matter how many times Meng Tong tried to test the waters, Qiao Hongcai didn't move at all. Even after Meng Tong threw a few more kicks at him, he didn't move at all. He gave off the feeling that he was an old monk in meditation, completely isolated from the outside world.
Meng Tong couldn't help but be suspicious. He tested the waters a dozen times, and even used his real leg to sweep past the back of Qiao Hongcai's head a few times, but Qiao Hongcai still didn't move!
Only then did Meng Tong's heart calm down. It turned out that this Trash Qiao was just putting on an act. He was just imitating their pretentious leader to act pretentious. In fact, he simply couldn't tell whether his leg shadows were real or fake. To think that he actually thought that this guy had some sort of superior move to deal with his Thousand Kicks!
But thinking about it carefully, the Thousand Kicks was recognized by the entire Cultivation World as a top-notch martial skill. At least among the common martial skills, it was absolutely first-rate. Whether it was in terms of offense, defense, or confusion, once it was fully used, it would be an invincible existence. How could Qiao Hong, who was just an idiot, handle it with his Cold Iron Palm?
F * ck, I was just being careless. After being tricked by this trash, I thought too much!
After understanding this point, Meng Tong once again laughed wildly.
In the end, a trash will always be a trash. Even if he was lucky enough to reach the Foundation Building Stage, he still couldn't escape the fate of being stepped on by me!
Because the Thousand Legs Shadow had once again surrounded Qiao Hongcai, Qiao Hongcai had fallen into an absolute passive position. As long as Qiao Hongcai didn't make a move, he could only foolishly stand there, not daring to make any other moves.
Because once he moved, even if it was just a feint, he would inevitably reveal a flaw. After all, the Cold Iron Palm couldn't be like the Thousand Legs Shadow, which could perfectly combine fake and real. With its clumsy movements, it was impossible to deceive an expert of the same level.
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