Wu Yao of Wuxia

Chapter 142

“Rong’er, do you think the result is still Yang Jushi winning now?” Yi Lan looked at the field again and asked Huang Rong.

At this moment, the situation last week Botong unleashed the left and right fighting techniques and the Kong Ming Fist, an inch short and an inch dangerous, and in turn, Yang Guo was beaten a little uncontrollably for a while.

Huang Rong’s eyes flashed, and she still said resolutely: “Guo’er will definitely be able to win the old urchin, I’m not helping my family to speak, Guo’er’s killing tricks have not yet been completed.” “I have personally seen Yang Guo face the murderous Golden Wheel King and still kill the other party to you, although the martial arts of Zhou Botong and the Golden Wheel King are not easy to compare directly, but Yang Guo’s martial arts have improved after these days of precipitation, and can definitely win against Zhou Botong.

Yi Lan was a little surprised, Huang Rong’s affirmation and confidence in Yang Guo was amazing, which made Yi Lan more curious, his eyes shifted to the field, not speaking, and focused on watching the wrestling between the two in the field.

Zhou Botong fought with both hands, distracted by two uses, and divided the two martial arts with both hands, just like the two of them facing Yang Guo at the same time, and the power suddenly doubled; Kong Ming Fist is soft and tenacious, feminine and feminine, and if there is no fist power, it is good at fighting against fierce martial arts.

Yang Guo’s martial arts are very fierce, seemingly ordinary swords often carry complex and difficult changes in the follow-up, a bad response, will suffer endless blows, and even if there is no change, just the additional power on the Xuan Tie epee sword, it is not so easy to deal with, one force down ten will be the most suitable for Yang Guo at this moment, let you change, I only one sword to split, plus there is no lack of change and strain, Zhou Botong was completely forced to use what he had learned to fully reveal it, and attacked Yang Guo with all his strength.

Left and right mutual fighting techniques can only be practiced by people with pure minds, and the power of the two martial arts is sometimes stronger and more ingenious than that of two people when they are performed at the same time in their hands.

Zhou Botong’s Kong Ming Fist plus the moves of the Quanzhen Sect, both left and right hands were used at the same time, and it was impossible to crack it with the corresponding moves of the Ancient Tomb Sect.

Suo Yang Guo also gave up simply using the martial arts of the ancient tomb school to target the crack.

Facing Zhou Botong, who was full of combat power, Yang Guo looked indifferent from beginning to end, without the slightest throbbing.

After passing about twenty moves with Zhou Bo, Yang Guo, who was in a disadvantageous state, suddenly changed his momentum, and stretched out a bland palm towards Zhou Botong, this palm is not fast or slow, but it can fall in the eyes of everyone, especially in the eyes of a lamp, and suddenly give birth to a feeling that it is difficult to dodge, as if no matter where he hides, he will not be able to dodge in the end, and the only and best response is to directly face this palm.

Although others can’t see the fundamental charm of this palm, they also look shocked, and the person in the field is themselves, I am afraid it will be difficult to deal with it.

Zhou Botong Kong Ming Fist is soft with a lot of tenacity, but in the face of Yang Guo’s palm, it also gave birth to the same idea as Yi Deng, in a very short time, Zhou Botong even thought of several methods, wanting to stabilize the advantage in front of him, but he was denied one by one, in desperation, Zhou Botong and Yang Guo won the palm and fought a little.

Yang Guo’s internal strength was terrifying, and Zhou Botong, who had steadily surpassed him for half his life, under one palm, the two retreated each other under the fight.

Zhou Botong pedaled back five steps in a row, and after only one step back, he stabilized his body and mind.

After this, Yang Guo’s expression became more solemn, and he secretly said in his heart: “After learning Zhou Botong’s stunts and broadening my horizons, now it’s my turn to counterattack to end this battle.”

The Xuan Tie epee suddenly spun itself in Yang Guo’s hand, accompanied by a painful tremor in the air.

With a buzz, Yang Guo suddenly firmly held the Xuantie epee, the momentum on his body changed, the figure flashed, and in the blink of an eye the kung fu had arrived in front of Zhou Botong, and the Xuantie epee with a strong cyclone, seemed to press slowly and quickly towards Zhou Botong.

The air seemed to be torn apart, and the sword was only one, but it seemed to carry thousands of troops and horses, and the momentum was magnificent.

Zhou Botong has completely stabilized his body, but in the face of Yang Guo’s move, Zhou Botong’s face changed greatly, his steps wandered, and he was doing his best to get out of the shroud of Yang Guo’s sword move, moving and transferring quickly in a short period of time, trying many times, but it ended in failure, Zhou Botong’s face has become quite ugly, Yang Guo’s sword has arrived.

In the eyes of others, Yang Guo was slashing a sword towards Zhou Botong, and Zhou Botong’s body flickered left and right in a very small range, as if he wanted to get rid of something, but he did not make a special movement in any case, as if his body was confined to a certain range.

In the end, in the face of this sword full of terrifying power, Zhou Botong bit his teeth and used his full strength to make Kong Ming Fist, and he also split Kong Ming Fist with two hands.

For a while, Zhou Botong seemed to have grown two other arms, and the shadows of the arms were heavy, which was dazzling.

The insider looks lively, the layman watches the doorway.

There is only one person present who can fully understand the situation of the two of you, and perhaps you can barely add Ci’en and Gongsun Zhi. Others are also people in martial arts, and they have martial arts internal strength, but martial arts strength is not close to the level after all, and they can’t understand some of the mysteries, especially the subtleties.

Yi Lang’s face was also dignified, Yang Guo’s counterattack brought Yi Lantern a strong oppressive force, put himself in the face of the situation, Yi Lan was also a little difficult to parry.

I saw that in that instant, there were several very subtle ding-dong sounds between Zhou Botong and Yang Guo, and Zhou Botong’s figure had a short pause with these sounds, as if the film was stuck, and the sword in Yang Guo’s hand correspondingly had a pause.

It’s just that Yang Guo’s sword still fell after all.

The sword shadow flashed away, and when there was a crisp sound, Zhou Botong’s figure flew back like a cannonball, and his back hit the load-bearing column directly, and the entire hall shook violently.

Zhou Botong barely supported his hands on the ground without falling down embarrassed, a stream of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, his originally rosy face became miserably pale, his hands trembled, it was difficult to control, a narrow sword mark appeared above his chest, his coat had been cut off, a trace of blood was stained, obviously the sword mark had injured Zhou Botong’s chest.

When Aunt Ying saw that Zhou Botong was injured, she quickly threw herself into the room and helped Zhou Botong, but Zhou Botong seemed to be unable to support it, and half of her body leaned on Aunt Ying.

Seeing this, Yang Guo put the Xuantie Epee back.

After about ten breaths, Zhou Botong temporarily relieved, his lips trembled, and said to Yang Guo: “My old urchin used to only serve my senior brother Wang Chongyang, and now, I have to convince one more person, Yang Guo, your martial arts are really powerful, my old urchin is not your opponent.” “_

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