Chapter Twenty-Eight: King Kong Is Not Bad?
Yang Xiong crossed back to the realm of the main world, still lying on the grass, turned his head to look out, and saw Emperor Baoding sitting cross-legged on a big rock outside the forest.
Yoo adjusted his emotions and tried his best to forget about his worries in the parallel world. Thinking about Duan Yanqing's martial arts, Duan Yanqing is the director of both good and evil, although he is proficient in martial arts such as the Duan family's Yang Finger and the Duan family's sword, he has also practiced a body of evil kung fu, combining good and evil, and even masters such as Huangmei Seng are no match for him, but they are slightly inferior to Xiao Feng.
"Now that I have 132 cool points, what kind of martial arts can I use to break him?" Yang Xiong pondered, and suddenly thought that Duan Yanqing's ventriloquist technique was combined with superior internal skills, which could charm people's minds and confuse people's minds, which was an evil art.
Yang Xiong remembered that Duan Yanqing's disciple Tan Qing, who performed the art of ventriloquism in Juxian Village, was yelled at by Xiao Feng, suffered extremely serious internal injuries, and vomited blood to death.
"If I only talk about internal strength, my internal strength is a lifelong cultivation without a cliff, and it will definitely be no worse than Duan Yanqing. It's just that even if it's my powerful Vajra palm, it's only fifty percent of it. It seems that you have to find an exercise that can fully exert your internal strength. Yang Xiong pondered in his heart, and his mind entered the system space, opened the list of exercises, and looked at it carefully.
Suddenly, I saw one exercise on the list, which was extremely suitable for dealing with Duan Yanqing's ventriloquist technique. That is the "lion's roar", which needs to be cooled by 120 points.
Yang Xiongxin said: "At this time, I only have 132 cool points, if I spend 120 points to learn this lion roar skill, then I only have 12 cool points left." If I lose to Duan Yanqing, I am unhappy in my heart, and I will be deducted, then I want to be in danger!"
"In this battle, you can only win, not lose!"
"When the jousting begins, I will cause him to speak in ventriloquism, and then I will break it with the roar of a lion. Yang Xiong had a plan in his heart, and decided to learn the lion's roar skill at the moment.
Yang Xiong immediately understood that this lion's roar was a Buddhist exercise, and it was a practice created by the lion before he realized the Buddha's fruit. Under the roar, the demons are subdued!
"It's a pity, there are only 12 cool points, otherwise customize a big speaker, and the power should be multiplied!"
At this moment, I heard a voice from outside the valley: "Are you laying iron eggs?"
Yang Xiong bounced up and said, "What a powerful internal skill, transmit the sound into the dense forest!
At this moment, Emperor Baoding couldn't help but wonder: "This son speaks with humor, what kind of sound transmission into the dense forest! A newborn baby can also do it! That period of Yanqing's internal skills is also very powerful, and his ventriloquist skills can actually reach the realm of sound transmission into the secret." ”
At that moment, Yang Xiong and Emperor Baoding came to the outside of the solid stone house, Yang Xiong said: "Come on, light incense!"
The heroes elected an old man with a great reputation, known as the "Silver Bearded Tiger" Wang Meng as a witness.
Wang Meng lit a pillar of incense, inserted it in the censer, and placed it on a small stone on the periphery. The crowd scattered and moved away from the stone.
The heroes all thought: "Emperor Duan has really been forced to a dead end! That hairy boy, how can he be Duan Yanqing's enemy?
Wang Meng shouted: "The competition begins!"
Yang Xiong immediately carried the turtle shell gong to prevent Duan Yanqing from attacking suddenly, and then said: "Duan Yanqing, your subordinate is a defeated general, do you remember beating you to the point of "chrysanthemum remnants, cheek and eye injury" the day before yesterday?
Now that the competition has been announced, it is Yang Xiong who wants to lead Duan Yanqing to speak.
But I saw Duan Yanqing sneering slightly, only snorted, and did not speak. The two sticks were propped up on the ground, like a big bird, and they pounced, and in the blink of an eye, they were in front of Yang Xiong.
Duan Yanqing was still in the air, his two staff came out together, using the staff as a sword, and stabbed towards Yangxiong distractedly, which was a move in the Duan family's swordsmanship, "Shuanglong goes to sea!"
Yang Xiong was shocked in his heart, and the system space watermelon knife moved out, held it in his right hand, and immediately used a trick to rotate the melon.
"How did that kid get out of the knife? So fast, without the slightest warning!" the heroes were all surprised, "It seems that the situation of the battle that I thought was one-sided has changed!"
Emperor Baoding also stared at him, and said in his heart: "I didn't expect Xiong'er to be young, and he realized the meaning of the knife technique, and the knife is in the hidden knife." However, there is still a lack of experience! Since the hidden knife and the knife technique have been practiced to such a situation, it is necessary to kill the enemy with a single knife at the critical moment. And now it's worth it to be at a disadvantage against the enemy empty-handed!"
Yang Xiong spun melon style out, and three golden circles of light formed when he landed, forcing Duan Yanqing's staff shadow. But Yang Xiong immediately felt that the watermelon knife attacked the shadow of the staff, like a quagmire, and it was difficult to move. It is known that on Duan Yanqing's iron staff, there is an extremely thick internal force.
And Yang Xiong himself, although his internal force is not weaker than Duan Yanqing, he can't pour all his internal force into the watermelon knife.
Yang Xiong was shocked, and eagerly changed the melon style to divide the melon style, three knives on the left and one knife on the right. I only heard the sound of a long cry sounding again and again, and Yang Xiong suddenly turned back and jumped back, dragging his knife back.
Although Yangxiong's watermelon knife is extremely sharp, Duan Yanqing's iron rod is also extraordinary, and it is attached to a strong internal force, which is to cut it at all.
Yang Xiong retreated with a single blow, intending to stay away from him, luring him to speak in ventriloquism, so that he could break it with a lion's roar. But Duan Yanqing and the Duan family's swordsmanship unfolded, and the two thin iron rods were endless, like shadows, and they came with force.
Duan Yanqing fell to the ground, his left staff dotted the ground, and his right staff pointed towards Yangxiong like a storm, attacking and advancing rapidly. In just a few breaths, Duan Yanqing pointed out six six thirty-six rods.
Although Yangxiong's watermelon knife technique is exquisite, he is inexperienced, and for a while, he was stumbling left and right, and retreated again and again.
Suddenly, there was a huge flaw in Yangxiong's split-style quick knife technique. It was Yang Xiong who changed the general changes of ninety-nine-eighty in the knife technique, and was busy performing a move to attack the next game. I saw him slash three times, and with a turn of the knife, seven knives swept back and forth towards Duan Yanqing's lower plate.
He forgot, where did Duan Yanqing get down? His leg was broken early, but he was supported by an iron rod at the back, and he stimulated internal force to keep his balance in the battle.
"Oops, Xiong'er is too inexperienced, and he is too rigid to stick to knife tricks. Emperor Baoding was shocked.
Duan Yanqing's eyes were so vicious, of course he wouldn't use his staff to defend the few knives that attacked him, so he raised his right staff and slashed down.
Yang Xiong slashed through the air several times, and immediately knew that something was wrong: "Oh, this dead and disabled, how can I have a foot to cut it!" suddenly felt that the extremely strong wind above his head was coming, and Duan Yanqing's internal force also made his body blocked, and he couldn't dodge.
Yang Xiong knew that this move would be avoided no matter what, let alone raise the knife to hold it. At that moment, he gritted his teeth, tilted his head vigorously, and let his head go over.
Qunhao only heard a loud bang, only to see Duan Yanqing's iron rod really hit Yangxiong's left shoulder. Everyone thought, "It's over, the victory is over!" One of the shoulders of that hairy boy will be ruined!"
"Husband!" Mu Wanqing couldn't care about Zhong Ling in her arms anymore, pulled out her sword, and was about to come forward to save her.
But I saw that Yang Xiong used that strength to roll to the ground, and performed the ground rolling method, and his shoulders were still good.
The group of heroes was shocked: "This kid has nothing to do, could it be that at such an age, he has cultivated into a King Kong incorruptible body?"
Although Yang Xiong had a turtle shell to protect his body, Duan Yanqing's powerful and heavy slash couldn't help but make him grin in pain.
In fact, if Duan Yanqing hadn't split just now, but stabbed, and gathered his strength into one point, he would have broken Yang Xiong's turtle shell defense. If it hits the shoulder chastity point, then Yangxiong's arm will really be completely useless.
This Zhong Ling was thrown down by Mu Wanqing, and immediately woke up in shock, remembered what happened, and cried again.
And the heroes are all concerned about the battle situation, how can they pay attention to her.
Zhong Ling cried and stood up, ran to Zhong Wanqiu's corpse first, shook his shoulders and shouted, "Daddy, Daddy!"
Suddenly she remembered her mother again, and ran to the place where the baby was crawling beside the big rock. At this time, Yanqing and Yangxiong had already fought to some distance from the big stone, so it would not prevent Zhong Ling from going.
Zhong Ling was crying on Gan Baobao's body, and suddenly felt that her mother's body was still hot! She stopped crying and reached out to Gan Baobao to snort. After a look, Fang was overjoyed and shouted: "My mother is not dead, my mother is not dead, save my mother"
Emperor Baoding just wanted to save Zhong Ling, but after weighing the benefits, he took a step back. He blamed himself in his heart, so he drifted over and unlocked Gan Baobao's acupoint.