Chapter 73 is in full swing
"Although Yang's skills have long since dissipated, if Master Di Zhuang does not give up, he is willing to give it a try."
Lin Yuanda and his entourage still heard what he said in the second half of the sentence, and the first half of the sentence alone was already shocked.
"Yang Xiaoyou, your skills are really ......" Lin Yuanda's tone was bitter, and in the end, he was even more silent.
Yang Ling directly exposed his wrist: "If you don't believe it, you can check if there is any internal force in my body." ”
Chu Yanqing stepped forward slowly and reached out to put his hand on Yang Ling's wrist.
"Master!" Li Yanjiang couldn't help but snort lightly, which was a bit rude.
I saw that Chu Yanqing let go after a while, he first apologized to Yang Ling, and then shook his head and said: "God is jealous of talent, I can't imagine that your martial arts are really in vain." ”
When everyone heard this, their expressions were dark, only Fu Jingqing, who was hiding behind him, secretly sneered, originally he was still very afraid that Yang Ling would make trouble for him, but now it's good, not only does he not have to be afraid, but he can even take the opportunity to eradicate this scourge.
Di Huasheng thought about it again and again, but he still didn't take the risk of letting Yang Ling fight Wan Zhengyuan.
In addition to Chu Yanqing, the two swordsman masters with the highest martial arts among several people are Di Huasheng himself and Lin Yuanda, Liu Zhengxuan rarely makes a move on the rivers and lakes, but his strength is probably about the same as them, while Ma Qianyuan and Fu Jingqing are a step behind.
"That's it, I'll fight this Wan Zhengyuan by myself!"
Di Huasheng is not afraid of Wan Zhengyuan, but the strength of the two is almost the same, and it is more likely that both will lose, and it is even more likely that one is not careful, and it is also possible to lose.
"That's all there is to it!" Lin Yuanda sighed.
"As for the black-robed swordsman, there is Lao Dao Chief!"
Di Huasheng bowed deeply to Chu Yanqing.
"Master Di Zhuang doesn't have to be like this, let's talk about everything after the war!"
Chu Yanqing still had some worries in his heart, and he didn't dare to say that he had won all at this moment, not to mention that if Di Huasheng lost, then today's matter would be difficult!
With two of the three battles decided, everyone had no doubts and came to the outside of the hall one after another.
"Daddy!"
Di Sheng looked at her father with a worried face, she didn't want Liancheng Villa to be implicated by herself, nor did she want to marry Wei Changchun's son, her heart was full of sorrow, and she was crying unconsciously with red eyes.
Di Huasheng saw his daughter's sad face, with tears in the corners of his eyes, and his voice was whining, crying like a complaint, which made him more determined in his heart, and he would never let his daughter be ruined in Na Wei Kexin's hands.
"Don't worry, with my father here, I will definitely be able to protect you!"
"Hmm!" Di Sheng nodded heavily, but the sorrow between his eyebrows could not be dissipated for a long time.
Looking at Di Huasheng, who gradually stepped forward, with a bit of determination in his back, Di Sheng couldn't bear it, and came to Yang Ling's side again, looking at him with hope: "Brother Yang, please help me!" ”
As he spoke, the tears flashing in his eyes rolled down like a beaded curtain with broken threads, crying so much that the pear blossoms brought rain, even Lin Pingzhi couldn't bear it when he saw it.
Yang Ling's expression gradually became solemn, he glanced at Wei Changchun and his party coldly, and then wiped away the tears on his face for him, and chuckled: "I'm here, no one can touch you!" ”
After receiving Yang Ling's assurance, Di Sheng felt extremely relieved for some reason, as if with him, all problems could be solved, was it because he appeared last time when he was in the most danger?
Or did these few days of getting along make me more dependent on him?
Even Di Sheng himself didn't know, he only knew that he was in danger, and the first thing that came to mind was him.
Yang Ling gave Di Sheng a reassuring look, and then found a clearing and sat down cross-legged......
On the other side, Lin Yuanda looked at Wei Changchun and his party, and said loudly: "I don't know who will go first?" ”
He took the lead in order to seize the opportunity in case the other party changed.
If the other party is the lion king from the beginning, then they can send one out at will, and admit defeat after dealing with a few moves, if it is the black-robed swordsman at the beginning, then Chu Daochang will go to the first game, of course, it is best to be the first to shoot by Wan Zhengyuan.
I saw Wan Zhengyuan snort coldly and strode forward: "The first one to appear by the gang leader, which of you will go first?" ”
It seems that this order of appearance is really divided according to the level of strength...... Lin Yuanda thought to himself, and then looked at Di Huasheng.
The latter nodded, then raised his sword.
"Di asked the Iron Palm Skill of the Ten Thousand Gang Masters!"
Wan Zhengyuan seemed to have expected it, his eyes kept scanning back and forth between Lin Yuanda and Di Huasheng, and finally saw Di Huasheng appear, and couldn't help laughing: "I have long wanted to learn the Liancheng swordsmanship of the Di family, and today I happened to try in front of the heroes to see what qualifications you have to enter the rivers and lakes in Liancheng Villa." ”
Di Huasheng didn't respond, only heard the sound of the clanging sound, the long sword came out of the sheath, and a sword stabbed out, and the blade was brilliant, already attached to the internal force behind him, and the edge was exposed.
Wan Zhengyuan saw that he was not polite at all, and his face was also solemn, and he puffed up his true qi in the dantian and gathered his arms, and slapped towards the opponent's sword blade.
I saw that his palms were calloused, and his hands instantly turned black like dark iron, striking the blade horizontally, making a sound of fine iron colliding, and the huge force in his palm shook the long sword and turned to the side.
Di Huasheng's heart sank, and he suddenly felt that his palm power was fierce and domineering, although it was a pair of fleshy palms, it was as tough as a knife and axe.
Immediately used the internal force to stabilize the long sword in his hand, and then withdrew it, slashing it from top to bottom, and slashing towards his wrist.
Secretly, your palm is like a dark iron, but your whole body is like a dark iron, and the sword is difficult to hurt.
Sure enough, Wan Zhengyuan hurriedly withdrew his palm when he saw this, and was just about to clamp the opponent's long sword with both palms, but was skillfully avoided by Di Huasheng.
Just in an instant, the two of them exchanged no less than ten moves, Di Huasheng's swordsmanship was extremely fast, and in addition to being subtle, it was more of a fast word, like thunder and lightning, which made people dizzy and difficult to deal with. And Wan Zhengyuan's iron palm skill has been practiced to the point of reaching the peak, the palm technique is ingenious, fierce and exquisite, that is, compared with the world's first "dragon descending eighteen palms", it is only inferior in the might, and the subtlety of the palm is still superior.
Under this encounter, it was as if one person was holding a sword, and the other was holding a knife, slashing and slashing, and the palm force and sword qi collided violently, and the surrounding tables and chairs turned into sawdust and flew one after another.
Wan Zhengyuan broke through with his strength, only to see him suddenly reach out and see the opportunity, the iron palm directly grabbed Di Huasheng's sword blade in his hand, and then turned around, the white blade flipped and twisted, and the strong internal force poured out on the sword body.
Di Huasheng immediately jumped up, flipped continuously in the air, and wiped out all the internal force of the long sword, and at the same time, the true qi surged, and the blade of the sword turned in the palm of the opponent's hand, and suddenly sparks splashed, Rao is Wan Zhengyuan's iron palm was also a little unable to hold on, and immediately waved his arm and shook it, pushing Di Huasheng several meters away.
"There is not much difference in the strength of these two people, in a short period of time, I am afraid it will be difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser!" The black-robed swordsman's tone was cold, with a hint of impatience.
The Northern Darkness Green Lion leaned back slightly, lay on the bench, and said in a light tone: "This Liancheng Sword Technique is worthy of its reputation, but the people with the sword are in turmoil, and the defeat is decided." ”
The black-robed swordsman raised his head slightly, and his gaze in the shadows couldn't help but sharpen a little.
And Lin Yuanda and his party couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for Di Huasheng, with his swordsmanship, he would actually be grabbed by Wan Zhengyuan, fortunately, he responded in time, otherwise he would have fallen behind, and he would definitely be defeated.
At this moment, Yang Ling slowly opened his eyes, the alcohol in his body had been completely dissolved by him, and he also discovered a very interesting thing, the liquor could actually dissolve the Xuan Ice that blocked his meridians, although it was not as good as the pure yang internal force effect of the Qingyan Gong, but it was also somewhat effective.
And this is also the reason why when he drinks at the right time, sometimes drunk, sometimes clear.
Now that his eyes fell on the two people in the scene, especially when he noticed Di Huasheng's sword roar, he couldn't help frowning.
Seeing that the two of them did not wait to delay, they rushed forward again, Di Huasheng was anxious, and the move was faster and faster, and immediately swept a sword with his right hand, and then the body was fast, and the sword light and floating shadow almost covered the sky and even the wall, and others only saw that the sky was full of sword shadows, and they couldn't help but be dazzled and amazed.
This Liancheng swordsmanship is Liancheng, can also be connected with mountains and rivers, endless, the essence of swordsmanship lies in a fast word, so fast that the enemy can not resist, so far any sword move has it, the so-called world martial arts, only fast not broken, is this truth.
In the face of such a fierce attack, Wan Zhengyuan couldn't help frowning, and waved his palms in a row, resisting the sword shadows around him, only to hear the sound of fine iron intertwined, and many of his bodies were scratched by the opponent's blades, and he was about to fall into the disadvantage.
I saw Wan Zhengyuan shouting, his palms gathered a huge amount of true qi in front of his chest, and then his arms were flattened, and the fierce palm power suddenly poured out, shaking the blue bricks and splashing stones, and the boundless palm power formed a gang qi around him.
Although Di Huasheng's swordsmanship is fast, it is only fast, and it is insufficient in terms of power, and more than a dozen swords were issued in the blink of an eye, but it was impossible to break through the opponent's qi.
Wan Zhengyuan sneered, seeing that the other party's speed slowed down, he immediately stepped out, like an immortal's body method of shrinking into inches, and instantly appeared in front of Di Huasheng's body, with all the strength of his body, and slammed out a palm.
Di Huasheng's heart was shocked, he was only afraid that the other party's iron palm skills were incomparable, but he forgot that the other party's body was also a must, and at this moment, he was bullied by the other party, and he could no longer avoid it, so he could only block it with a long sword.
When!
Bang!
Poof!
The long sword in Di Huasheng's hand was overwhelmed, and the sound broke, Wan Zhengyuan's iron palm slapped straight into his chest, and the power of the iron palm passed through the back of his body, Di Huasheng only felt that the five internal organs were violently cracked, as if it was burning, and the true qi was scurrying in his body, and a mouthful of blood spurted out several meters away, and the whole person flew out upside down.
Seeing this, Chu Yanqing hurriedly caught him, and at the same time, his palm struck him behind his back, dissolving the dark energy in his body with deep internal force, and took out the healing pill of the Wudang faction and fed him to take it.
Di Huasheng coughed up blood in his mouth, his breath was sluggish to the extreme, if it weren't for his profound skills, he received Wan Zhengyuan's full palm, and he was afraid that if he didn't die, he would be shocked off the meridians of his body.
The victory and defeat were only in an instant, and it was not until Di Huasheng vomited blood and fell to the ground that everyone reacted, and for a while, the audience was silent.
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