Chapter 50: No one in my sect who deceived me?
Lin Yun's eyes condensed slightly, this inner disciple who stepped forward was named Feng Daoyu.
He has a lot of seniority in the door and ranks eighth in the inner door.
It can be said that he is one of the disciples of Qingyun Sect who focuses on cultivating, and his strength is strong, and he is quite good at Vajra Fist in one hand.
Vajra Fist is a high-level martial art of the sect, much stronger than Tiger Fist, and Feng Daoyu heard that it has been cultivated to Dacheng very early.
Lin Yun had only heard of his name before, and had never seen him make a move, to be precise, he rarely had the opportunity to see this person.
"Senior Brother Feng, give him some color and take a look!"
"Senior Brother Feng, use your Vajra Fist to teach you a good lesson, this arrogant boy!"
Seeing Feng Daoyu stepping forward, the inner disciples of Qingyun Sect cheered him on.
Lin Yun was deep in it, and he could indeed feel the emotions of the sect's honor and disgrace, and he was slightly infected.
Luo Xing, the young sect master of the Crazy Sword Sect, touched his chin, looked at Bai Yufan and smiled.
"Brother Bai, this is the main hall of the Qingyun Sect, and it is not good to dance with knives and guns after all. You see how this is, it is better than the fist and foot palm method, after ten moves, the point will be stopped, so as not to hurt the harmony. ”
Bai Yufan was slightly stunned, Feng Daoyu refined his boxing skills, but the other party's Zhang Ye was famous for his sword skills.
The use of blades has almost no effect on Feng Daoyu, and it is a little too bad for Zhang Ye.
For a while, he couldn't understand what medicine was sold in Luo Xing's gourd.
Bai Yufan said suspiciously: "Are you sure?"
"The young master is right, you really don't need to use a knife against him. ”
Luo Xing didn't speak, the rising star of the Crazy Sword Sect smiled and said first.
When he said this, Bai Yufan was blocked, his stomach was full of grievances, and his face was a little ugly: "Then let's start." ”
Feng Daoyu suddenly felt a mountain of pressure, so if he still lost, he would really have no face to see.
The main hall of the sect is not as good as the formal competition platform, but it is quite wide.
If you only try your fists and feet, it is more than enough.
The two of them were dozens of steps apart, looked at each other, and began to control their breathing and run the exercises.
Ten seconds later, the momentum accumulated in Feng Daoyu's body escaped somewhat uncontrollably.
His face turned brassy little by little, looking like a sculpture with clear water chestnuts, and his whole body was full of explosive power.
Feng Daoyu's practice of Vajra Fist is a Buddhist exercise, known for its fierceness and domineering.
The style is very similar to Lin Yun's Tiger Fist, but the path is different.
The former condenses the anger of the Buddha Gate Vajra, and the latter derives the power of the Tiger King, which is completely different.
In terms of artistic conception, Tiger Boxing is much lower.
However, Lin Yun's Tiger Fist has been baptized by the Divine Tiger, and it can be combined with fists and swords.
Strictly speaking, his Tiger Fist has completely exceeded the level of basic boxing.
Just the momentum that escaped, it could make people feel Feng Daoyu's terrible anger, his Vajra Fist was indeed extraordinary.
On the other hand, Zhang Ye's expression was calm, and he still couldn't see the depth.
On the surface, his momentum has been completely suppressed by Feng Daoyu.
"King Kong's Wrath!"
Seeing the anger in his body, it became more and more difficult to control.
Without waiting for Zhang Ye to reveal his flaws, Feng Daoyu roared wildly and blasted out with a punch.
Rushing to him, there was a faint yellow light and shadow on his body, and there was a faint hint of Buddha's might.
It is the sign of the great success of Vajra Fist!
By the time he reached Zhang Ye's side, there was already a yellow fist overflowing from the right fist that was blasted out.
It looked like a flame, burning.
The chapter leaf did not move, and his right hand was a knife with his palm and his arm as a blade, and it was horizontal in front of his chest.
Clang!
Feng Daoyu's King Kong anger slammed into Zhang Ye's arm, making a muffled sound of bronze colliding.
It was like bombarding a statue, and the other party didn't move.
"Is that all there is to it?"
The corner of Zhang Ye's mouth pulled out a wisp of mockery, and he shook violently.
I saw that the momentum accumulated in his body exploded violently, and there seemed to be a sound of a knife roaring.
Feng Daoyu couldn't reach it, and he was shocked away.
"Kill!"
The smile on his face suddenly converged, Zhang Ye's eyebrows furrowed, and the momentum that emanated suddenly condensed.
The edge between the eyebrows is as sharp as a sword.
He used his palm as a blade, obviously he didn't have a blade, but the harsh sound of his palm was sharper than the blade.
Whew!
The fierce offensive, once it was unleashed, was overwhelming.
In an instant, Feng Daoyu was extremely uncomfortable, and the fierceness of the King Kong Fist was fully exerted.
There seemed to be a sword shadow flickering in the sky, and Feng Daoyu showed a look of difficulty, dodging left and right.
But it was still difficult to avoid, and after a while, the clothes on his body were torn.
There was a trace of blood, and it looked indistinguishable from the marks of being slashed by a sharp blade.
In the splash of blood, Feng Daoyu's face became more and more pale, and he tried his best to keep the vital point.
The inner disciple of the Qingyun Sect was taken aback, and his face changed wildly.
No wonder this chapter leaf doesn't use a blade, he has a knife or not, there is almost no difference.
"King Kong subdued the demon!"
Feng Daoyu, who couldn't be kicked by the sharp knife, made a desperate fight, wanting to turn the tide.
"Evil Wind Slash!"
Zhang Ye smiled coldly, using his arm as a blade, like a flash of lightning, and attacked first.
The arm slashed at Feng Daoyu's chest like a knife blade, and only the sound of broken ribs could be heard.
Feng Daoyu spat out a mouthful of blood, was violently shaken and flew out, his face turned pale.
"If I had used a knife, you would have died!"
Zhang Ye looked at Feng Daoyu, who was unable to get up on the ground, and mocked softly.
Feng Daoyu's face was furious, but he couldn't refute it, what the other party said was the truth.
He didn't see how it was stabbed just now.
So much so that his Vajra Demon was hit in an instant before he could use it.
"Senior Brother Feng. ”
The two inner disciples stepped forward to check Feng Daoyu's injuries, and their faces were shocked.
"Young Sect Master, Senior Brother Feng's internal organs have been shattered......"
"The surname Zhang, you are so ruthless!"
The fists and feet were sparring, and the injury was so serious that it would definitely not be able to recover in three months.
The corners of Bai Yufan's mouth twitched, but he still held back.
Luo Xingpi said with a smile: "Brother Bai, this fist and foot have no eyes, and it is indeed a little difficult to control when you move." Thinking about it, Zhang Ye is also unintentional, if Brother Bai is surprised, I am willing to take out a blood pill to make amends. ”
"Not necessarily. ”
Bai Yufan felt that his face was hot, and his face was about to be swollen.
Luo Xing laughed and said, "Hahaha, Brother Bai is generous. I don't know how much this brother ranks in your sect. ”
"Senior Brother Feng has good talents, and his cultivation is good, but he is only at the bottom of my inner gate. ”
Bai Yufan said lightly, his heart fluctuated, and it was not shown on his face at all.
Luo Xing sneered and said: "Hehe, Qingyun Sect is worthy of being the first sect in Tianshui Kingdom, this martial arts eightfold, the disciple of Vajra Fist Dacheng, is only ranked last in the inner gate!"
"Ranked last? I don't know which other brother is willing to have a fight with him. ”
Zhang Ye was a little unconvinced when he heard this, his eyes were provocative, and he looked directly at Lin Yun and the others.
The inner disciples of this Qingyun Sect were all silent and hesitant.
It is said to be a countdown, but in fact everyone knows it.
Feng Daoyu's strength ranks in the top eight in the inner gate, not much weaker than them.
To defeat this chapter leaf, you have to be at least the top three people in the inner door to be a little sure.
But if the other party chooses not to use the blade, then the person who should fight has no reason to use the blade.
In this case, this is really not very certain.
Lin Yun secretly said in his heart, this young master of the Crazy Sword Sect is a good intention.
took the initiative to ask for no blades, and this time it abolished the inner disciples of the Qingyun Sect, most of their strength.
Seeing Zhang Ye's terrifying hand knife and ruthless shot, I am afraid that no one will dare to step forward.
"No one, the young sect master thinks that I am qualified to fight you now. ”
Seeing that no one was fighting, Zhang Ye showed a mocking look on his face, and his eyes looked at Bai Yufan again.
Bai Yufan was silent and did not answer.
Everyone knows that he is not afraid of this chapter leaf.
It's just a dignified young sect master, who was forced to take action in person by a rising star of the Crazy Knife Sect.
After it was spread, it dealt too much damage to the reputation of the sect.
Lin Yun's thoughts are like electricity, if he doesn't use a blade, he only uses his fists to meet the enemy.
For this chapter leaf, he doesn't have much bottom in his heart.
But right now, his own sect master has been forced into such a situation.
He didn't care what others thought, as an inner disciple of the Qingyun Sect, he had no reason not to stand up.
But just as Lin Yun was preparing to face the battle, the door of the palace was suddenly pushed open.
"Who said that I have no one in the Qingyun Sect?"
I saw Hu Zifeng's figure, which appeared with the surging sunlight, and it looked quite majestic at this moment.
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