Chapter 0213 Martial arts fighting, life and death

Liu Zhengliang knew that there was a lively scene, so he excitedly turned on the light in front of the house, and whispered to Ye Zhiqiu: "Stinky boy, beat them up for me, don't be afraid, you can't beat me!" ”

And you? You're going to mess around!

Ye Zhiqiu complained in his heart, but said with a smile: "Okay, I'll go first, if it doesn't work, I'll let my father-in-law go!" ”

Liu Zhengliang didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, hehehehe nodded and smirked: "A word is a certainty!" ”

The two Taoist priests of the Mixed Yuan Sect had already stood still and looked at Ye Zhiqiu coldly.

Zhang Shuisheng was even more triumphant on the side, and said, "Ye Zhiqiu, you have to be careful this time, the two Dao Masters of the Mixed Yuan Sect are both popular candidates for promotion to Grandmaster next year." If you want to talk about strength, people can kill you in seconds! ”

"Really?" Ye Zhiqiu didn't care, Jiao'er Lang walked out locally.

For these two Taoist priests, Ye Zhiqiu was not afraid. Last time Taihu Lake subdued demons, Ye Zhiqiu saw the Taoism of Lan Guoxiong and his wife, and felt that it was nothing more than that. No matter how powerful Wu Hao and Hu Hewu are, they can't compare to Lan Guoxiong and his wife, right?

Liu Xue Liu Yan and Wang Han also followed, standing behind Ye Zhiqiu.

Zhang Shuisheng was like a referee and said: "Ye Zhiqiu, before the fight, let me introduce it to you, so that you can know it in your heart and understand it." Wu Hao is long, he has the skill of sprinkling beans into soldiers, and his mana is huge; Hu He is a martial arts chief, and he has the magic power of painting the ground as a prison, and he can fix a person. Moreover, both Dao Masters have the supernatural power of flying swords to take people's heads......"

"Shut up and play." Ye Zhiqiu interrupted Zhang Shuisheng's talking, looked at the two Wu Hao brothers, and asked, "Are you going to go together, or are you going to fight with me one by one?" ”

Hu Hewu glared: "Ye Zhiqiu, don't think too highly of yourself!" To deal with you, do you need my brother and sister to go together? You can choose one of our two brothers. ”

"Yes, the rules of the fighting method are also according to the path you have drawn. Fighting arenas, fighting arrays, competitions, whatever you want. Wu Hao added.

"And the martial arts competition?" Ye Zhiqiu smiled, glanced at Wang Han, and thought to himself, if I release Wang Han and don't poke a hundred transparent holes in your body, even if you are capable!

"It's okay to compete, since you're a disciple of the Daomen, you must have kung fu, right?" Hu Hewu said.

The competition in the Daomen is actually a fighting method.

Because of the fighting, spells are often used.

For example, Ye Zhiqiu can master the upper body, and then multiply his skills, which is also a martial arts competition; And the other party can also ask the gods to come up and increase their cultivation.

Therefore, it is difficult to define the fighting methods and competitions in the Daomen. A martial arts competition is a fighting method, and a fighting method is also a martial arts competition.

Of course, if it is an open altar fight, it will be different, everyone guards their own altar, there is no physical contact, no fists and feet.

Liu Xue watched from the side and said with a smile: "Then you can just compete in martial arts, it's faster this way." ”

"Okay, then the competition, a word." Hu Hewu drew his sword.

Wang Han plucked up his courage and said weakly: "If I compete, can I play?" ”

Master is here, so Wang Han is very careful. If it was usual, Wang Han might have swung his sword and killed it.

"The little girl is playing." Hu Hewu glared.

He saw that Wang Han was thin and weak, only eighteen or nineteen years old, so he thought that Wang Han was an innocent little girl. If he knew Wang Han's true identity, he might not be scared to pee his pants.

Wang Han was annoyed, also glared at Hu Hewu, and retreated to Liu Xue's side.

Liu Yan had already turned around and took the Kunlun swordsman's sword, handed it to Ye Zhiqiu, and said in a low voice, "Be careful." ”

Ye Zhiqiu nodded, took the sword, and smiled at Hu Hewu: "I'm ashamed to say it, my martial arts are ordinary, and my swordsmanship is not ......."

Zhang Shuisheng laughed: "Ye Zhiqiu, since you admit it, just admit defeat, and explain your operation in the dark box of Taihu Lake Demon Suppression to the people in the world, and the two Dao Masters of the Mixed Yuan Sect will not embarrass you." ”

"Shut up!" Ye Zhiqiu pointed his sword at Zhang Shuisheng and said, "I can't beat the master of the Mixed Yuan Sect, and I can't beat you?" Believe it or not, I'll poke a few transparent holes in you! ”

Zhang Shuisheng knew that he was not an opponent, so he hurriedly hid behind Wu Hao: "It's not me who compares me with you, what are you looking for me for?" ”

Hu Hewu's sword was horizontal, and he frowned and said, "Ye Daoyou, what do you want to say, say it." ”

Ye Zhiqiu looked at Hu Hewu at this time and continued: "I haven't practiced swordsmanship, so let's learn two moves first, and then I'll compete with you." You wait five minutes for me! ”

"......" Hu Hewu was speechless, and there are still those who are learning swordsmanship and then competing in martial arts?

Ye Zhiqiu was already carrying the sword, turned around and walked in front of Liu Xue, and said with a smile: "Xue'er taught me two tricks that worked. ”

"Let Wang Han teach you." Liu Xue pouted at Wang Han.

Wang Han smiled, pulled Ye Zhiqiu to take two steps away, and said in a low voice: "Teach you a set of Zhuang Sheng tail sword, a total of three moves, when you turn around, return the sword to kill people......

While speaking, Wang Han demonstrated.

Ye Zhiqiu comprehended with his heart and nodded again and again.

In fact, Ye Zhiqiu also knows how to swordsmanship, and he learned the Maoshan Wind Splitting Sword, opening and closing, using the sword as a knife, and taking the path of the Pu knife. In addition, there is a set of Tai Chi Qingfeng Sword, which is usually exercised. But in today's society, walking the rivers and lakes with a long sword is very inconvenient and looks very strange.

Therefore, Ye Zhiqiu has always practiced his Chiyuan Sword and does not use a long sword.

As for grinding guns to learn art, it was Ye Zhiqiu's fun. With his original swordsmanship, Ye Zhiqiu felt that it was enough.

Hu Hewu over there shook his head again and again, and said in a low voice: "The Maoshan faction is very famous, how come the disciples who came out are all cheated and deceived?" There is no real kung fu at first glance! ”

Ye Zhiqiu studied for three minutes, remembered the three lores of Zhuang Sheng's tail sword, and walked back with the sword.

"Have you learned well?" Hu Hewu asked impatiently.

"Learn well, the sword has no eyes, you be careful." Ye Zhiqiu said.

"If you die, I will pay for my life; I'm dead, and you don't have to be responsible! Hu Hewu said proudly.

This sentence is very arrogant, which means that he is measured and will not kill Ye Zhiqiu by mistake, but Ye Zhiqiu does not have the ability to kill himself.

Ye Zhiqiu naturally knew what Hu Hewu meant, and sneered: "Okay, let's start." ”

After that, Ye Zhiqiu had the strength to lift the sword, and stabbed it out with a sword.

The sword had no momentum, and the tip of the sword trembled and swayed, as if it had not eaten for fifteen days.

"I'll teach you how to respect your opponent!" Hu Hewu was annoyed, swung his sword and slashed, wanting to chop Ye Zhiqiu's sword down.

However, Ye Zhiqiu's sword drooped with the trend, and then turned around and left.

"Where to go!" Hu Hewu moved his sword like the wind, grabbed a step, and stabbed Ye Zhiqiu's back.

(3rd Update)