Outside the hall, I saw two people fighting together in the field, one swordsmanship is sharp, fast as the wind, one person with claws instead of palms, big open and close, when the move, the momentum is magnificent, there is the courage of ten thousand people, the power of the split heart palm seems to gather the thunder in the hand, a palm strikes, it is actually a shock in the air to turn the bricks into powder, very terrifying.

Yang Ling just touched his palm with the blade of his sword, and he was shocked to tremble, and his arm was numb. Without the blessing of internal force, he is always an ordinary person, or has the powerful lethality exerted by sword intent, but in terms of defense, he is actually no different from ordinary people.

I saw that the green lion of the North Stygian was dressed in a green robe, his hair was raised, and he was wrapped around his neck like a lion, and his arms waved, his divine power was shocked, and his robe was blowing, and the two of them dismantled more than a dozen moves in a row, although he had the upper hand, but it also showed the danger in the master duel.

Yang Ling didn't dare to take his palm, and he didn't dare to take the other party's sword easily.

At this time, the ground was already in a mess, the green bricks were full of cracks, all of them were sword marks, and everyone retreated a hundred meters away, not daring to approach.

I saw the lion king roar, and all the thick true qi gathered on his right foot, and he stepped on it suddenly, shaking the gravel on the ground and splashing up, and then used the palm wind to gather all the stones of different sizes in his palm, hugged his arms in front of him, and suddenly pushed forward, and countless debris turned into Dao secret weapons flew towards Yang Ling, and the strength of the force made a sharp sound of breaking wind in the air.

Yang Ling's eyes flashed slightly, and a sword move suddenly came to mind after he improved it.

But seeing his long arm drawn a circle in front of him, the blade suddenly turned down, and a series of clanging sounds were heard, and the flying stones that came were all blocked by his sword body, but the strength of the flying stones was extremely strong, and it also shocked Yang Linghu's mouth to burst, and blood slid down the hilt of the sword.

Fang Yuanshi, who was in the distance, frowned and said: "The Lion King is really knowledgeable and knowledgeable, and even this Shaolin Scattered Flower Palm has been practiced to such a realm." ”

This scattered flower palm is also one of the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin, which is to push the falling flowers to attack the enemy with the palm wind, which is quite similar to the kung fu of flying flowers and picking leaves, but it is not like him, with a deep internal force to gather external objects in the palm of the palm and push out, its power is better than the previous one, naturally a few points better.

And the Northern Hells Green Lion seems to be on the same page with Fang Yuanshi, and he used this completely unnecessary move, as if it was just to test the other party, but he was still seen out, he was already full of black hair and black beard, and his face was black at the moment, and the whole person looked tyrannical.

Shaolin scattered flower palm?

Yang Ling couldn't help but smile in his heart, he used the improved split flower whisk willow, but he scattered all the scattered flowers of the other party.

However, the opponent's martial arts are really strong, among the opponents he fights, only Khalba can compete with it in external strength, if he has internal strength, maybe the victory or defeat is about sixty percent, but now, he can only win in danger.

"Don't rub it off, boy, use your strongest sword qi for the old man to see!"

The Northern Hells Green Lion was already angry in his chest, and he was unceremonious when he said angry words.

"Then the lion king will look at it!"

Yang Ling took a deep breath, then held his breath and concentrated, and immediately the three-foot long sword flew in, the tip of the sword was like a swimming dragon, and the qi attached to the sword gang struck a fierce attack.

The Northern Darkness Green Lion was stunned, only feeling that this sword qi was fierce and domineering to the extreme, and he didn't dare to block it, so he immediately turned over and retreated, and as soon as his feet landed, he jumped up in the air again, brushed his palms in front of him, and slashed straight down with his hand knife.

Yang Ling's long sword swept and resisted, and at this moment, the blade hit the opponent's hand knife, and did not make a sound of fine iron staggering, but the white blade was like half an inch of the hand, but it did not hurt the other party.

I saw the lion king flying in the air, his right palm was blocked, and his left palm knocked the long sword away from the bottom up, and his palms slashed down with both palms, and the palm power was like a knife and axe, sharp and heavy, and the tricks were strange and unpredictable, and he tried his best to change the ability to beat the opponent back again and again.

And Yang Ling condensed and fought fiercely, and had gathered the sword intent all over his body into the long sword, and sent out the qi of the sword gang, and the long sword swept out, forcing back the lion king At the same time, the smoke and dust from the sword gang explosion flew and the gravel splashed.

Everyone outside the arena saw that the two of them were unpredictable, and they all showed horror.

And the two stand together, just like a grandfather beating his grandson, but Yang Ling can still not show his defeat while falling into the wind, which is really incredible.

I saw that Fang Yuan Shitai turned into a commentator again on the side, and said: "The Northern Hells Green Lion really lives up to its reputation, and even the most difficult and dangerous martial arts in Shaolin can be practiced. ”

Her voice was neither loud nor small, just enough to be heard by the people in the field.

Yang Ling secretly pondered, although this martial art is called the golden knife, but it also has the power of femininity, a palm split, and has the strength of masculinity, the point is heavy, the hit is injured, there should be no hand spirit, it is really ingenious.

The Northern Darkness Green Lion was secretly annoyed, and at this moment, he didn't want to lose his majesty in front of the younger person he fancied, so he could only swallow this breath and perform other martial arts.

I saw that his identity was swift, and he appeared in front of Yang Ling at a very fast speed, and then his long arms swept horizontally, and his long sleeves came whistling with a strong wind, and his momentum was not weaker than that of a long knife swing.

Yang Ling was deeply touched by this move, although it was different from Vilu Chaye's robe, it was better in terms of power, but he was also considered to have experience, and his body leaned back, which could be avoided, and at the same time, the long sword was straight and pierced the opponent's sleeve with the tip of the sword, and as the arm swept sideways, the cuff automatically crossed the blade and was cut into two sections.

Fang Yuan Shitai: "Shaolin Breaking Gong, also known as Shaolin Iron Sleeve Gong, that is, waving his sleeves to meet the enemy." ”

The lion king frowned slightly, and he didn't have time to think about how the other party could break through his flaws at a glance, so he immediately changed his moves, clenched his palms into fists, and struck horizontally, with both fists in a row, all of which were upper, middle and lower, simple and generous, and the movements were coherent and tight, which seemed to be very simple, but he showed it, but it was difficult for people to meet it.

Fang Yuan Shitai: "Shaolin Luohan Boxing, although it is an introductory boxing method, but when practiced to a high and profound realm, it can also become the most powerful martial arts. Break down above, break up below; Pointing to the right to the left, the sound of the east hitting the west; Fiction and reality are uncertain, fast and changeable. Blowing his teeth with anger, making a sound like thunder, shaking his body and shoulders, twisting his waist and adjusting his hips, shaking and exerting force......"

With every punch of the Lion King, it seemed to respond to Fang Yuan's words, and without the slightest deviation, everyone listened to it as if they were fascinated, although they listened to her in such detail, but on the other hand, looking at the Lion King's boxing skills, they felt that even if they knew the key to it, it was difficult to resist.

Far from being like Yang Ling in the field, his heart moved at will, and he could disassemble and block the opponent's moves one by one in an instant.

"Stinky nun, are you still finished?"

This time, the Northern Hell Green Lion really couldn't bear it, and immediately shouted angrily.

Master Fang Yuan clasped his hands together in the distance and bowed down: "Amitabha, sins and sins, if there is anything wrong with the poor nun, please also ask the lion king Haihan!" ”

Leo of the Northern Stygian: "......"

I want to hammer you to death!

Lin Yuanda and the others silently gave Fang Yuan Shitai a thumbs up, when it comes to angry people, they still have to be these monks!

Yang Ling took advantage of this free time and quickly retreated, panting heavily, because of the highly hit spirit, his head was covered with cold sweat, such a high-intensity fierce battle, with his current body, it was still too reluctant.

The Lion King set his eyes on Yang Ling, and couldn't help frowning, snorting heavily, blowing his beard slightly, and said dissatisfiedly: "How can you kid be so unbeaten, how long has it been, and you have been tired like this?" ”

Yang Ling hugged his fists and said slightly apologetically: "The Lion King doesn't have to take care of it, just make a move." ”

However, as soon as his words fell, Di Sheng, who was watching the battle from a distance, couldn't help but run up angrily and said: "You old man is so shameless, you don't say anything about bullying the small, and you also blame him, if it weren't for Brother Yang's internal strength, how could you be his opponent!" ”

Lin Yuanda secretly said that it was not good, and hurriedly wanted to stop it, but he was still one step too late.

Originally, he didn't occupy the top, but at this moment, he had to let the other party know that Yang Ling had no internal strength, and at that time, he would focus on attacking with internal strength and true qi, how could he hold it.

This girl is so out of measure!

Originally, with Di Sheng's cleverness, he shouldn't have done such a brainless thing, but his father's serious injury, coupled with the fact that the eldest brother he admired was so belittled, he was angry and outspoken.

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was shocked, and the first thought in their hearts was that this girl was talking nonsense, but listening to her tone, she was very determined, and for a while everyone couldn't tell the truth from the false, and the expression on her face was cloudy, but her eyes never left Yang Ling's body, as if to see how he answered.

The Northern Hells Green Lion was also stunned, looked at Yang Ling with blazing eyes, and asked, "Is this girl telling the truth?" ”

And he had long felt that Yang Ling's moves were strange, and he was fierce, but he rarely fought hard with himself, but mainly focused on dodging and seeking the key points, like a sword-wielder, he should be open, how could he be so timid.

Yang Ling smiled calmly: "Since I entered the rivers and lakes with a sword, one person and one sword are enough, why does the lion king underestimate him?" ”

The eyes of the Northern Hells Green Lion were slightly sunken, and then he laughed loudly: "A good person and a sword are enough, in this world, the old man only serves you." ”

As he spoke, he stepped forward and slapped Yang Ling with a palm, and the momentum gathered in his palm turned into a roaring green lion, his mane was wantonly unfazed, and his fangs were wide open to kill Yang Ling.

Seeing that the green lion roared to the front door, he suddenly opened his eyes, the black in his pupils disappeared a little, his eyes turned gray, and he pinched out the sword finger in his left hand and pointed at the green lion in front of him.

This finger is weak and unremarkable, and it doesn't look as strong as a child's ability to poke an anthill with a stick, but wherever the sword finger goes, the phantom of the green lion seems to be swept into a whirlpool, cracking inch by inch, and finally turning into a palm of the lion king.

And Yang Ling's sword finger pointed straight at the lion king's palm, a cyan true qi surged, and instantly retreated like a tidal wave, the lion king's face changed drastically, and before he could react, the whole person was like a lightning strike, flying backwards, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

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