Chapter 434: Heavenly Dragon Eight Style
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Zhou Zhi on the field was stunned, she looked at Xuanyuan Yaoyao, her face flushed and she didn't know what to say.
The warriors around were also stunned, what was going on? There is an inside affair, it is really an inside affair, no, it should be an adulterous affair, you see these two people, in broad daylight, showing affection?
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Zhou Zhi pointed at Xuanyuan Xiaoyao.
"Sister Zhi, you still refuse to forgive me, I made a mistake, I shouldn't have ...... I am a sinner, a heinous sinner. Xuanyuan continued.
The warriors around you are going crazy, what should you not have done, and do you also think about the mood of these audiences? After listening to the previous sentence but not the next sentence, and not listening to it, my heart is itching, this is purely out to hang people's appetite, right?
"Bastard, you can try again." Zhou Zhi's face became more and more red, she unconsciously thought of yesterday, looking at the man in front of her, she didn't know what to do at all.
"Sister Zhi, if you can be happier if you scold me, just scold!" Xuanyuan Xiaoyao looked like he sincerely admitted his mistake.
Zhou Zhi looked around, many martial artists stared at them, which made her very uncomfortable, she glared at Xuanyuan Xiaoyao: "Come with me, let's talk about our affairs later." ”
"Yes, okay." Xuanyuan stood up excitedly, and then followed with a fart.
Yang Yu looked at this scene and sighed, this Xuanyuan Xiaoyao is really a cow, is it self-taught, yesterday he peeked at Zhou Zhi obscenely, and today he can tease her in broad daylight, this method is absolutely against the sky.
After the two left, Yang Yu didn't have to think about it, he could already guess a lot of things later.
The following competition is becoming more and more interesting.
Today's ninth session. Long Aotian is on the field.
And his opponent turned out to be Guo Chenyang of the Heroes Association.
Many of the people who participated in the Heroes Club were indeed geniuses, but because of the age limit, they were not the strongest in the same realm, and the East and West would martial arts. There is only a realm limit, there is no age limit, and the natural grade has also improved a lot.
Yang Yu still knew Guo Chenyang, especially when he was on Qingyun Road, he also had a brief exchange with Guo Chenyang.
Guo Chenyang's battle, Yang Yu also understands. This guy is similar to Nangong Ba, and he also cultivates qi, but he only cultivates qi, and he is not very accurate, at least his swordsmanship is also very good, if strictly speaking. He should be a practitioner of strength and true yuan.
Long Aotian is handsome in appearance, his weapon is a pair of iron fists, and his battles are generally very fast, but those are all encounters with Western cultivators, and this is the first time he has encountered a martial artist.
Guo Chenyang's big sword was in his hand, although this sword was also a big sword, it was far from Xuanyuan Xiaoyao's. Yang Yu asked Xuanyuan Xiaoyao, his sword weighed 1,700 catties, and it was made by Ou Yezi, a master of refining.
However, Guo Chenyang's sword, no matter how you look at it, does not weigh a thousand catties, at best, it is about five hundred catties, and the size is far worse than Xuanyuan Xiaoyao's.
On the field, both of them were full of fighting spirit.
"Three tricks to defeat you!" Long Aotian was very confident, that arrogance seemed to be innate, and many people thought of his previous achievements, and they were all looking forward to it.
"Don't say three tricks. Even if it's thirty moves, you don't want to win me. "As a genius of the younger generation, Guo Chenyang naturally will not be afraid of anyone, he has his own arrogance.
Fight, at the touch of a button.
"Let's get started!" The referee sighed. He is also a martial artist in Huaxia, just at first glance, he knew that these were two geniuses, but who wins and who loses, it definitely takes a battle, and it is absolutely impossible to say three moves.
"Kill!" Long Aotian had already arched over, punched out, and immediately brought out a golden dragon phantom.
"Break it for me!" Guo Chenyang shouted, and with a wave of his sword, he could vaguely see a galloping beast.
"Boom!"
The two of them retreated sharply, and this sword was a decisive victory.
"You are stronger than I thought, I retract what I just said, three moves want to defeat you, unless I use the martial arts against the sky, but the first move has missed the opportunity, the next is to cast it, I can't beat you in two moves." Long Aotian said.
"It's good to know, I'm not as weak as you think." Guo Chenyang was very calm, as early as the beginning, he already had a rough assessment of this battle.
"Great Heavenly Dragon Fist!" Long Aotian shouted, and a real dragon appeared, and he seemed to be integrated into it with this real dragon.
As soon as this move came out, Yang Yu was instantly stunned, when he was in the sky before, he also ended up with this move, so compared to others, he knew that this move was powerful.
"Sword of the Earth!" Guo Chenyang shouted, and suddenly the big sword turned yellow, and then, the big sword continued to condense and grow, and finally it was already a few zhang wide.
"This is, the artistic conception of the earth!" Yang Yu lost his voice, he had also comprehended the artistic conception of the earth, but it seemed to be too far from Guo Chenyang's realm.
"Boom!"
One move intersected, and it turned out to be a tie again.
Everyone was sure that it was definitely a fierce battle, and now it seemed as if the two were warming up.
Below, dozens of moves were exchanged in a row, but the two were still indistinguishable, but Yang Yu took a closer look, and Guo Chenyang was slightly at a disadvantage.
There was another backlash, and the two immediately separated.
"Okay, it's cool enough, but it's going to be a winner, isn't it worth hearing about the Eight Dragons?" Long Aotian looked at Guo Chenyang.
"Tianlong Eight Styles, I have heard a little, it is rumored to be the anti-heaven fist method left by the ancestor of the Dragon Family, there are a total of eight styles, if the eight styles come out together, the heaven-level martial artists can shatter the space." Guo Chenyang pondered for a moment.
"It's good to know, what I'm going to perform next is the Tianlong Eight Style, but unfortunately, I will only be the first three styles now, and the three moves I said earlier to defeat you are actually planning to perform the three moves of boxing, but only because of the first temptation, I missed the opportunity." Long Aotian said lightly.
"It's not too late for you to perform now, I'm curious about what kind of punch this is." Guo Chenyang said.
Yang Yu listened to the conversation between the two, and secretly looked forward to it, when he was looking at "Xianwu", he had read the description of various martial arts, among which there was the Tianlong Eight Style, which recorded that the Tianlong Eight Style can be called the top three in the domain attack, and it is the mystery of the Dragon Family.
"Okay, let's take it!" Long Aotian said, and suddenly the fist turned golden, and this gold quickly turned into a dragon claw.
"First form, dragon claw!"
Guo Chenyang was stunned for a moment, and his whole body was infused with true yuan in the big sword.
"Shield of the Earth!"
The greatsword spun, and the earthy yellow color became more and more, and from a distance, it was a huge earthy yellow shield.
"Boom!"
The dragon claw grabbed the shield, and with a sharp grasp, the shield immediately became torn apart, Guo Chenyang's face changed greatly, and a mouthful of blood spit out.
Retreating sharply for more than twenty feet, just standing still, another punch slammed into the distance, and above the fist, it was a huge dragon tail.
"The second type, dragon tail!"
Guo Chenyang endured the sharp pain in his body, and the big sword moved violently.
"A sword of the earth!"
A sword contains a strong artistic conception of the earth, and the surrounding dust is attracted, and gradually, it becomes yellow and sandy.
"Boom!"
The dragon's tail swung violently, and all the qiē within a few tens of zhang were blown away, the yellow sand faded, and Guo Chenyang flew out upside down again.
This!
This is so strong!
Guo Chenyang was already lying on the ground, Long Aotian didn't seem to notice it, and suddenly punched it again, such a punch seemed to be like a dragon's belly.
"Third Style, Dragon's Belly!"
Guo Chenyang looked up and was about to stand up with his sword, but when Long Aotian was halfway through, he suddenly stopped, his fist clenched violently, the dragon's belly contracted, and Guo Chenyang was directly sucked over.
"Boom!"
Directly hit Long Aotian's fist, Guo Chenyang looked at the fist on his chest tremblingly, is this the Tianlong Eight Style?
"Admire, what a powerful martial arts."
"It's over!"
……
Yang Yu was stunned by this scene, such a martial art, what he drew in the system, basically there is nothing that can be compared, if it is put in the system, the Tianlong Eight Style will definitely be counted as the ultimate martial arts.
Guo Chenyang retreated to the side with his sword, he simply admitted defeat, in fact, he also knew that this was already Long Aotian's hand, otherwise the last punch would shatter his internal organs.
After watching the last competition, Yang Yu left, today's competition, the most fierce competition must be the one between Long Aotian and Guo Chenyang, Long Aotian won as a matter of course, but Guo Chenyang is also very strong.
Tomorrow is Yang Yu's competition, he knows that the more he goes to the back, the stronger he is, and who will his opponent be, if it is also a storage at the level of Long Aotian, can he win?
In the evening, Xuanyuan came again.
"Yang Yu, save me!" Xuanyuan Xiaoyao seemed to be about to hang up, and looking at his current appearance, it seemed to be swollen again.
"What's wrong?" Yang Yu asked knowingly.
"I was beaten by Zhi'er." Xuanyuan said lightly.
"Then why aren't you angry, I see that you are still a little smiling, am I wrong, or you already have a perverted trend."
"Hey, hey." When Xuanyuan Xiaoyao heard this, he couldn't help grinning, but that smile really didn't dare to compliment, as if a big winter melon was smiling at you.
"What's the progress?"
"I'm here, although Zhi'er beat me up again today, but the strength is only ninety percent of yesterday's, does this mean that she can't bear to beat me anymore, and I'm not far from success." Xuanyuan was extremely excited.
Yang Yu doesn't know what to say anymore, this can be fucking happy, what is only ninety percent of yesterday, is that she just fought, and you are so badly injured, as long as she is not stupid, she will not dare to beat you to death.
Tang Wei happened to come out of the house at this time, looked at Xuanyuan Xiaoyao sitting in the courtyard, and couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh.