Chapter 165: Soft Sword
Xue Yang looked at Mr. Three intently, and finally, he found Mr. San's flaws, although these fist shadows looked disorganized, but they were actually regular.
Although Mr. Three's movements are fast, but in fact, they are constantly repeating that set of movements, what Xue Yang wanted to see clearly before was the track gauge of Mr. Three's boxing technique, and at this moment the flaw was out, Xue Yang was a little backfooted, his fists came out together, and he plunged into Mr. Three's boxing screen.
"Boom, boom!" Only two crashing sounds were heard, Xue Yang's fist collided with Mr. San's fist accurately, for a while, both of them were stunned, Xue Yang's hind feet hurriedly pushed hard, and immediately stabilized his body, and Mr. Three was the same, the two collided and intersected in place.
However, such a scene must feel very strange if others see it, Mr. Three's tall body looks like a tall giant, which makes people look intimidating, and in front of him, a man who is more than a head shorter than him, and even more than twice as thin as him, is throwing punches to resist it, which will simply make people feel that it is a particularly funny scene.
"Mr. Eleven, there are really two hits!" Mr. San said with a cold face.
Xue Yang smiled slightly, the strength in his hand was also a little greater, the dragon qi in his body surged, and the endless strength gathered between his fists, and replied without changing his face: "Although Mr. Three looks fat, I thought that this strength was enough to knock me down easily, but I didn't expect that Mr. San's fat body was really used to see!" ”
"You...... Hmph, Mr. Eleven is really angry, but I, like Goge, always think that if you drop ten times with one force, everything will turn into ashes in the face of a powerful force! Feeling Xue Yang's undiminished strength, Mr. San's face changed, and then he shouted, and a huge force suddenly came out, shaking Xue Yang away.
"Mr. Three, don't be so angry, you can actually lose weight!" Looking at Mr. Three's ensuing attack, Xue Yang took two steps on his legs, his body had turned, and he had already come behind Mr. Three, and punched out.
"Little tricks, useless to me!" Mr. Three is not a veteran with rich experience, almost didn't look at it, one hand rushed out without hesitation, and collided with Xue Yang's fist again, this time, after all, Xue Yang shot first and had already prepared, although Mr. Three caught it, he also took three steps back.
"Mr. Three, are you alright?"
Lu Baxing's face changed slightly when he saw this, he couldn't imagine that Xue Yang, this kid, would suddenly become so powerful, even the unfathomable Mr. Three couldn't help him for a while!
Lu Baxing knew very well that he wanted to live, and Mr. Three must not be fine, otherwise, he would definitely have only one way to die.
Like Gao Ge waved his hand, signaled Lu Baxing to retreat, twisted his hands slightly and made a firecracker-like sound, his face froze, his momentum changed suddenly, and a fierce aura came to the surface, Mr. Three, stepped out, his body hit like the wind, and his hands were clenched into a grasp, like an eagle catching a rabbit.
"Xue Yang, be careful!" Gao Mingjie, Xing Lele and Xue Lian were shocked, these three gentlemen were obviously just warming up just now, and now is the real beginning of the battle.
Xue Yang sneered, and the opposite in his heart was just right! It's much more refreshing to have a fight like this than hiding and pinching it before.
Mr. Three really used real kung fu this time, before the person arrived, he could feel a powerful coercion coming to his face, enveloping himself from all directions, Xue Yang snorted lightly, did not retreat but advanced, and Mr. Three faced it head-on.
For a while, the bodies of the two kept flashing, and there were often fierce collisions in the air, and I don't know how many times the two had fought in this short period of time.
The speed of Mr. Three and Xue Yang is extremely fast, not to mention Lu Baxing, even Gao Mingjie and the other three are also chasing the wind and shadows, and they can only see the general battle situation.
Now, the battle between the two can be said to have been in a very delicate state, although every time they move, both sides can be flexibly resolved, but as long as they are not careful, there is a move to give the other party a chance, then the consequences will be very serious.
Looking at this battle, several people can be regarded as opening their eyes, and in time it is Gao Mingjie Xing Lele Xue Lian, as a person who walks with a hundred ghosts, has experienced countless battles and seen many powerful masters, but compared with the current one, it is not worth mentioning.
In the end, the battle between the two entered a white-hot state, in the continuous battle of Mr. Three, Xue Yang also had a new understanding of Mr. San's skills, this dead fat man's skills are indeed very powerful, but compared with the Dragon Fist, Mr. Three is only slightly better than Xue Yang in terms of skill and experience, but it is far inferior to Xue Yang's Dragon Fist in terms of skill moves and the magic of the shot.
Looking at Mr. San's move, a wicked smile rose at the corner of Xue Yang's mouth, Mr. San was right, in the face of powerful power, all possibilities turned into ashes, Xue Yang's heart moved, the majestic dragon qi in his body rolled in, and his fists rolled out with a "boom" sound.
However, this time the fists of the two did not collide together, and when Mr. Three's fists were raised high and smashed hard, Xue Yang's body suddenly moved, and he moved a few steps to the left, and his fists hit Mr. Three's arms hard.
Mr. Three let out a muffled snort, his body almost fell to the ground, and his angry blow came to him, and Xue Yang flexibly dodged it.
It's just a pity that the blow just now, Mr. Three hurt too much fat, it is difficult to reach his bones, otherwise, the punch just now can definitely abolish one of Mr. San's arms.
Xue Yang returned to Gao Mingjie's side again, Mr. San stood opposite with a gloomy expression, and the arm that was hit by Xue Yang just now was obviously still twitching and shaking.
"Mr. Three, how do you feel?" Xue Yang asked with a smile on his face, this expression and this question, if he changed to a person with a bad heart, he would definitely be angry to death.
Xiang Gaoge frowned, Xue Yang's strength was beyond his expectations, the secret on this kid is by no means simple, and it is obviously a bit troublesome to test force to solve it today, since this is the case, he has to use other weapons!
Xiang Gaoge smiled slightly and said: "Mr. Ten really lives up to his reputation, and I admire him, so I really want to invite Mr. Eleven to sit there for Xiang, I don't know what Mr. Eleven means?" ”
"To you?" Xue Yangyang hesitated slightly and then smiled: "Now, there is no time!" Come back another day! ”
"If you don't believe it, I just want Mr. Eleven to go with me now, otherwise, Xiang can only invite Mr. Eleven to go by the method." Elephant Goge smiled slightly, and then made a special gesture.
"Xue Yang, be careful!" Gao Mingjie's faces changed several times, it was obvious that this was Mr. San's code, this damn dead fat man was also insidious and cunning, so difficult to deal with.
But seeing Xue Yang's indifferent look when he saw this, he looked at Xiang Gaoge with a leisurely expression and said, "Why does Mr. Three want to try to solve the problem with a gun?" ”
"Then I have to send Mr. Three a word, in the face of powerful forces, all conspiracies and tricks will be clouds." Xue Yang smiled slightly, pointed in the direction of the hundred ghost line who was hidden in the corner of the hall by Mr. San, and shook his head.
Mr. Three swept over, his face sank, and the gunman he had just arranged there didn't even come out! Obviously, these people have been wiped out by Xue Yang!
"In that case, it seems that it is a bit troublesome to stay with Mr. Signal to sit today?" Mr. San's face pulled, his fat face was full of viciousness, if it weren't for the fat on his face to cover his expression, Mr. San's expression at this time didn't know how wonderful it was!
Xue Yang smiled coldly, stared at Mr. San, and said with a hint of coldness flashing between his eyebrows: "Hehe, Mr. San, by now, our accounts should be settled, from the first time you sent someone to hunt me down until now, you made me sleep, I originally wanted you to live a few more days, but now, I have to send you back to the West now!" ”
"What a big breath, you're still the first person to say such a thing to me in so many years, do you think you can get me with a few skills? You're underestimating me! Mr. Three sneered, his eyes were full of murderous intent!
Xue Yang had already made him feel a strong threat, if he didn't kill this kid today, then he would definitely be in big trouble in the future, and compared to his own life, the secrets on Xue Yang's body were also insignificant.
Xue Yang let out a long roar, this time, he took the initiative to attack! The dragon's majestic energy operated in the eight veins of the body, constantly transmitting to the hands, and Xue Yang and Mr. San launched a new round of duel.
Gao Mingjie and Lu Baxing all looked at the two sides with nervous expressions, no matter who wins in this battle, the losing side is doomed.
"Good time!" Xue Yang laughed loudly, seeing that Mr. Three had launched a fierce attack on himself again, the corners of his mouth raised, and he suddenly felt that if Mr. Three was not against him, he really didn't want to kill him, and such a good opponent was going to die, what a pity!
Through a duel with a master like Sanxian, Xue Yang felt that fighting against the enemy turned out to be so exciting and refreshing, rubbing on the edge of life and death, and constantly accumulating combat experience, such a feeling Xue Yang had not felt before.
The opponents I met before were either too weak or too strong, and I either won with a shot, or I didn't have to make a move to flee directly, which was not at all as happy as today.
Mr. San was more and more frightened the more he fought, and the more he fought, the more angry he became, he found that Xue Yang not only did not suffer any damage, but became more and more courageous, if he continued to fight like this, he would definitely lose!
No, you can't do it again.
Seeing Xue Yang rushing again, a cruel smile flashed in Mr. San's heart, and suddenly, he pulled out the belt tied to his body and threw it out towards Xue Yang!
Xue Yang naturally also saw Mr. San's movements, although his expression was a little puzzled, he didn't know what this dead fat man would do next with his trouser belt, did he want to rob the color? That's not going to work, I'm not going to do it!
But in the next moment, Xue Yang finally understood what Mr. Three was trying to do with his trouser belt, this trouser belt was a soft sword, but as long as the user had enough strength, he could exert the soft sword more powerful than the hard sword.
He is now close to Mr. Three, and it is impossible to dodge, so he can only be careful and hardened. Seeing the soft sword coming at his head, Xue Yang only felt that his scalp was a little numb, and his body, which had already sent out an attack, could only be forced to one side.
Seeing this, Mr. San sneered, flicked the soft sword in his hand, and suddenly swept towards Xue Yang like a leather whip, only to feel a heart-piercing pain in his arm, and Xue Yang scolded Mr. Three in his heart.
At this time, there was already a bloody wound on his hand, and the blood instantly stained his clothes, which was the wound cut by a soft sword drawn by Mr. Three.