Chapter 0190: The Battle of the Bright Peak (6)

Emperor Yan shook his head slightly:

"The master is serious, if the junior loses, he should obey the master's punishment, and dare not have half a dissent. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoBut if you are lucky enough to win a move and a half, please also ask the master to lead the Shaolin monks to retreat from the top of the light. ”

Master Kongwen looked calm: "The old man doesn't believe that the dragon claw can't control you!" ”

"Shaolin dragon claw hand is the supreme art in the world's grappling method......"

"Now that you know so well, if you are willing to surrender at this time......"

"Don't be in a hurry, I haven't finished my words yet, when I just made the move, I found that the master's thirty-six dragon claw hand training seems to be a little wrong."

"Okay, in a word, if you can crack my dragon claw hand, Lao Qu will immediately return to Shaolin Temple and never leave the temple gate."

"The master is serious, let's make a move." Emperor Yan bowed his hand and saluted.

"Hmph, take it!"

The old monk's eyes were cold, and he knew that this kid was weird, and he had done it lightly, so he no longer trembled with it, and as soon as he came up, he used a trick "Eight Styles Chain":

"Catch the wind, catch the shadows, play the harp, play the drums!"

Continuously four claws rushed straight to the door, approached strongly, and then condensed in the chest, each style was accompanied by a thick burst:

"Criticism, mischief, cripplement, flawlessness, eight-style chain!"

The strongest eight styles, tricks to ask for life, but until the old monk played the last type of "guarding", he failed to catch Emperor Yan, and he always cleverly avoided every ruthless move.

The audience was shocked, but the turning point was in an instant, the moment when the old monk's compelling "Eight Styles Chain" ended-Emperor Yan pinched the corner of Master Kongwen's robe with his backhand, and quietly grabbed his right shoulder with the other hand.

Emperor Yan suddenly exerted force with both hands, lifting a crimson robe, as if carrying a light fluttering quilt, followed by the dragon claw hand combo that had just been staged. This time, he also learned from the old monk to shout out the name of each move.

Not only shouted, but the momentum and courage were far superior:

"Catch the wind!"

"Catch the shadow!"

"Fuqin!"

"Drums!"

"Criticism!"

"Mess up!"

"Crippled!"

"Guard!"

A series of eight styles, interlocking, all in one go, starting from the first type of close-quarters, the master of empty news retreated one after another, struggling to defend, but he couldn't prevent it, until the dust of the eighth type settled, the old man was actually pushed out by Emperor Yan a spiral, if it weren't for the actor's hard skills, I was afraid that he would fall into the hospital this time.

[66666] [666 full score]

[This bo is handsome and fried]

[My king teaches you the correct way to open the dragon claw hand!] 】

[No matter how awesome the dragon claw hand, Wuji learned it with a ctrl+v]

[It is worthy of being a man with ctrl+v]

[Hanging! This set of eight-style bo and Raven's speed of light QA five five open]

[This monk's robe has the immediate visual sense of throwing a handkerchief in the northeast] [I only watched the two-person turn last night, and the handkerchief bigger than a person flew up]

[It's funny, just fight, why do you want to shout the name of the move] (powder)

[The martial arts movies you boys watch are too stupid, and you haven't said much yet] (pink)

[Isn't the romance drama you girls watch also full of sweet words, in fact, it's the same when you turn off the lights]

……

After the master fell, he barely stood firm, and the surrounding sects were silent, stunning the audience.

The old monk was very puzzled by the defeat of his own moves:

"When did you steal my Shaolin sect's dragon claw hand?"

"The master just taught me!" Emperor Yan smiled slightly, and carried out the forced grid to the end.

As soon as these words came out, the two actors only made expressions and did not speak, and all echoed inner dialogues were broadcast in the VR environment:

"The dragon claw hand is my Shaolin secret school, why can this young man strike backwards? And the technique, strength, direction, and position of the move are both steady and fast, like decades of hard work, he really has the ability to never forget, and now he will learn? ”

"This dragon claw hand is so powerful, it must have been tempered by Shaolin for hundreds of years, it is really an undefeated martial arts, fortunately I learned the great shift of Qiankun, only to remember his moves very quickly, according to the gourd to draw the scoop to win, if you want to win with other boxing methods, it is difficult to climb to the sky."

"This son is unfathomable, you can't be underestimated, you should do your best."

Kong Wen lifted the Zen staff standing beside him, raised it above his head, and hit it on the head.

Emperor Yan didn't dodge or dodge, held his breath and held his chest, and ate a Zen stick with his shoulder.

In fact, this staff is made of plastic, and the other party seems to be in the air and smashed it with all his might, but in fact, the force at hand is well controlled.

But under the rendering of the special effects artist, what the audience saw was a desperate slash with a cane, and the moment it touched the right shoulder of Emperor Yan, it was shaken away by a pure internal force, accompanied by a deafening roaring sound effect.

A light purple disc shockwave continued to spread across Emperor Yan's shoulder, and the momentum was terrifying. The old monk was shocked and retreated on the spot, his hands holding the Zen staff trembled, and his struggling appearance was very well played.

[Anti-armor? 】

[Your friend "Anti-A" has been launched.] 】

[Tong Zigong entered the Jiuyang Divine Skill, and sure enough, King Kong is not bad]

[Monk, your stick is not thick enough] (powder)

[In the final analysis, the stick is not thick enough]

……

This wave of fighting Emperor Yan can be said to be so forced that he can't stand it, but the original work is written like this, and the program team is not exaggerating at all.

The popular link of taking turns to send experience slowly unfolded, Shaolin had just retreated, and the head of the Huashan faction, Xian Yutong, came up to die again.

【Salted Fish Pass? 】

[I remember this product, which specializes in using hidden weapons]

[Martial arts are ordinary, but there are many tricks]

[Brother Mowgli be careful] (pink)

【Soul Breaker Nail】

"Aha, Zeng Shaoxia is invited!"

"Salted Fish Pass" just finished saying hello, and immediately released a cold arrow, and with a whoosh, a mourning door soul breaking nail hit Emperor Yan's Tanzhong acupoint. The program team didn't know where the H Tanzhong acupoint was, and the nail with the special effect of light mist casually flew into the ribs of Emperor Yan, causing all kinds of complaints about the barrage.

I don't want to know the ending, the hidden weapon was rebounded, the salted fish hit his own nail and was half dead, and the Huashan faction was defeated.

So far, only the Emei faction and the Wudang faction of the six major sects have not been defeated. The two-hour show is also coming to an end, and viewers who are familiar with the plot know that the biggest attraction is probably in the last few minutes.

The Wudang faction didn't want to have a grudge with Emperor Yan, so he shirked and said:

"Exterminator Tai's swordsmanship is superb, and he will definitely be able to subdue him."

"Okay, my Emei faction will come out like this!"

The exterminator drew his sword and stepped forward.

The exterminator in the live broadcast room, who is second only to Emperor Yan in popularity, appeared on stage again, causing a lot of noise.

Bell ~ Buzz Buzz......

This time the sword was drawn, and the light effects and sound effects of the sword body alone were matched for ten seconds, and the Yitian Sword that the crew painstakingly customized was finally released in a close-up, allowing the audience to see enough at one time.

The Heavenly Sword showed his face. The camera turned sharply and turned to Zhao Min, who had been watching for a long time not far away:

"What a Heavenly Sword."

Zhao Qiang volunteered: "I'll help you get it." ”

"Don't mess around! Hugh is going to sabotage my plans. Zhao Min frowned slightly.

[This Zhao Qiang is stupid] (powder)

[Roll on, roll. Stupid Zhao Qiang rolls rough]

[Minmin, Minmin, Minmin, Minmin]

[Zhao Min is really beautiful and crying] (pink)

[I only fan Zhao Min in my life]

…… (To be continued.) )