Chapter 38: The No. 1 Master of the Western Regions
fought against those four masters one after another, Ye Fan knew that with the skills of these four people, each of them was far from himself. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
It's just that their martial arts are extremely weird, and the most powerful thing is that the four of them join forces, the formation is not like the formation, the sleeve is not like the sleeve, it is mysterious and vicious, and it is incredible.
If he can wound one of them, he will win today's battle. But if he hits one person, the other three will correspond, and the boxing skills will change continuously, and they will never be able to break the game of these four people joining forces.
Seeing that the fire was about to burn to the tenth layer, Ye Fan let out a light roar, and the long sword in his hand made a move of Tai Chi swordsmanship "Circle and Ruyi", and drew a circle diagonally, and at the same time stabbed the lower abdomen of the four masters.
The four of them jumped to avoid each other, Ye Fan's "Tianshan Folding Plum Hand" cooperated with the Qiankun Great Move to quickly use it, and with one hand, one grab, one lead, one belt, and between the electric light and flint, he snatched the long stick in the hand of Meng Meng, the king of Miao Jiang sticks.
These few strokes of the sword, the stretching of the palm, the snatching of the stick, the return move, and the speed of the technique are as straight as lightning, which is the kung fu of the seventh layer of the great shift.
The world's martial arts are exquisite, and the Tianshan Folding Plum Hand is unique. And to stimulate one's own potential, create flaws in the opponent, pull and move the enemy's strength, transform the two qi of yin and yang, and use strength to fight, etc., the most powerful thing is the great shift of the Western Regions.
The most subtle palm technique of Middle-earth combined with the most profound mastery of the Western Regions has an incredible effect.
Meng Meng was stunned, only to feel that as soon as his hand was loosened, the long stick was shocked into several sections by Ye Fan, and before he could react, Ye Fan turned his fist into a palm, descended the dragon eighteen palms, and quickly shot out, a stream of golden true qi gushed out like a tide, carrying a hurried sound of breaking the wind, and smashed away at him angrily.
The majestic True Qi burst out in an instant, and the impact of that True Qi shook all the rubble on the ground near it into powder.
In the midst of his busy schedule, Meng Meng shook his fist fiercely, and with a loud "bang", the shock wave of true qi visible to the naked eye spread out rapidly from the middle of the two, and a low and terrifying voice resounded.
Boom! The air wave swept away, and Meng Meng's figure shot out backwards like a kite with a broken line, and the muscles and veins of his whole body were broken, and he died of exhaustion.
The remaining three were taken aback and suddenly attacked Ye Fan.
The Korean ronin Jin Fengjin instantly kicked out seventy-two legs and attacked Ye Fan's head, and the Mongolian warrior Hordu waved his palm, swept through the thousands of troops, and hit Ye Fan's chest, and the two of them went up and down, and the cooperation was perfect.
It's just that at this time, Ye Fan was already familiar with their martial arts, Ling Bo stepped slightly, looked ahead, suddenly behind, and used the dragon claw hand with both hands, instantly grabbing the throat of the two.
The golden iron legs and the giant palm of Hordu collided strangely together, and the two of them snorted, half a pound and eight taels, and they were both seriously injured this time.
Ye Fan's hands were slightly strong, and he immediately twisted their throats, and at this moment, the tall and thin wine monk came to the east, holding a short sword in each hand, and stabbed Ye Fan in the chest.
Ye Fan flew up and kicked him in the wrist. Xiang Donglai suddenly crossed his hands and stabbed Ye Fan in the abdomen. This move became extremely agile, Ye Fan hurriedly jumped up, and Fang Shi avoided it.
It turned out that this wine monk came to the east, and he was the one with the highest martial arts among the six masters of the Western Regions, and he had practiced both soft and hard kung fu to the transformation realm, even if he was not too reckless against the two elders of the Xuan Ming.
Ye Fan attacked three moves, defended three moves, and advanced and retreated three times. Secretly applauded: "What a great monk from the Western Regions!" "Since his Jiuyang Divine Skill and Qiankun Great Shift Dacheng, no one has fought against him for more than ten moves.
The wine monk came to the east in the first eight or nine moves, relying on deep internal strength and ingenious tricks, to maintain an invincible and undefeated game. After getting more than ten moves, Ye Fan moved the seventh layer of kung fu and became more and more handy. For a moment he restrained his hands and feet, which was unprecedented, and the wine monk came east in surprise and fear.
After fighting for more than 20 moves, Ye Fan stepped forward, passed his left hand from the wine monk to the east and under his right armpit, went around his back and grabbed his left shoulder, his middle finger curled, buckled towards his throat, and his big finger and index finger pinched it down.
This is the method of grabbing in the "Tianshan Folding Plum Hand", as long as you pinch it, the enemy's trachea is closed, and the breath is absolutely unstoppable, which is the most powerful. The wine monk came to the east and fell obliquely, and felt that his shoulder was taken, and he knew that something was wrong, and his right arm was bent upright, and he was holding Ye Fan's head and neck, which was also the method of holding his breath in his hand, which was called "backhand throat sealing".
The two of them quickly retracted, and in an instant, they each performed three moves on each other, and this hand-to-hand combat made them all fast and incoherent grapplers. Ye Fan's skills are profound, but he comes to the east
It's a great move, and no one can help anyone with these three moves.
Suddenly, five or six moves were dismantled, and the wine monk toe a little to the east, and he rushed into the air like an eagle, and slapped it out with a big hand, only to see the rolling true qi swept out, and it actually brought up a howling wind in the sky.
Tantric stunt "Mahamudra!" "Legend has it that when you cultivate to the top, you can open the mountain with one palm, and you are very powerful.
Ye Fan raised his head proudly, his eyes were cold and sharp, he didn't retreat at all, and he slapped out the same palm, only to see the golden light sweeping, and he also turned into a golden giant hand, descending the dragon with eighteen palms, "The flying dragon is in the sky!" ”
Boom!
The two palm shadows collided fiercely in mid-air, and in an instant, the square was like a violent wind, flying sand and stones, and a violent true qi swept away from the air.
Step on! Step on! Step on!
Ye Fan's soles of his feet were in a hurry, his body moved, and he fell a few meters away, but the sleeves of his clothes were shattered away, his expression was slightly condensed, this wine monk is indeed powerful to the east, and he is worthy of being the first master in the Western Regions.
You must know that if you rely on internal strength alone, Ye Fan can be said to be shaking the past and the present, except for that Zhang Sanfeng, no one in the world can beat him, this wine monk can fight with him for more than 20 moves to the east, which is already very remarkable.
In the distance, the body of the wine monk coming eastward slammed into a huge tree, and his bones were shattered and died. So far, the six masters of this state have all been killed by Ye Fan's strength.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Wang Baobao hurriedly ordered the Eight Heroes of the Divine Arrow beside him to shoot towards Ye Fan, and the chief manager was about to give the order, when suddenly he saw a fire in the southeast corner.
He was taken aback and exclaimed, "Little prince, the palace is on fire!" Let's go and protect the emperor. Wang Baobao cared about the safety of the court, and he didn't care about capturing and killing the traitors, so he hurriedly said: "Sister, I'll go back to the palace first, you have to be careful!" Without waiting for Zhao Min to agree, he turned the horse's head and rushed out.
Wang Baobao left, and the eighteen King Kongs followed together, and the masters of the palace also went for more than half. The rest of the warriors were leaderless, and under Zhao Min's order, they no longer dared to make a move on Ye Fan, and many people hurriedly helped save the fire.
Ye Fan rushed to the front of the tower and shouted: "Seniors on the tower, please jump down one by one, and continue here!" ”
Everyone on the tower was stunned when they heard this, thinking that this place is more than ten zhang high, and the strength of jumping down is so huge, you can't catch it even if you have the strength of a thousand catties. Some people in the Kongtong and Kunlun factions shouted: "Don't jump, Ye Fan, this kid is a wolf!" He's going to trick us into falling to pieces. ”
If according to Ye Fan's previous temper, he would have ignored these bastards a long time ago, but there are still many relatives of Zhang Wuji on it, it is impossible for him to see death without saving him, seeing that the fireworks are pervasive, they have burned close to the masters, if everyone does not jump again, they will all be buried in the fire cave, he shouted: "Song Daxia, I am Wuji's eldest brother, will the little nephew have the intention of harming each other?" You jump first! ”
Song Yuanqiao was stunned, but he thought that instead of burning him alive, he might as well fall to death, and shouted: "Okay! I'm jumping off! "Jump off the tower.
Ye Fan could see it clearly, and when his body was about five feet off the ground, a palm was gently slapped out and hit his waist. This movement in the palm of his hand is the supreme martial art of "the great shift of the universe", and between the control and control, he has dialed a huge force from top to bottom from left to right.
Song Yuanqiao's body flew straight out of the horizon, and after a few falls, Ye Fan's luck was extremely light, a whirlwind, a lead, and a belt, dissipating the huge force of a thousand catties, and borrowing him steadily.
As soon as Song Yuanqiao stood on the ground, he shouted loudly: "A few junior brothers! Jump off, all of you! ”