0237 Phantom Snow Flying Clouds, Famous All Over the World
If it was a few years ago, how could the Exterminator dare to say such a big thing?
However, this time is different from the past, although it will take time for the improvement of Emei's overall strength, the change of peak combat power has already been immediate.
I heard Ye Guhong respond loudly: "The apprentice respects the teacher's order!" β
Continuously sideways to avoid the chain of three feet, both palms made a mistake and a probe, bang bang two invisible palm forces, split the air and shoot out.
The two monks shouted in unison: "Split the empty palm!" Be careful! β
They each exhaled and opened their voices, facing the direction of Ye Guhong's palm, and made a fierce move.
Unexpectedly, the force was released, and it was like a mud cow entering the sea, but the two monks on the left and right screamed in pain and fell over together.
Ye Guhong shouted: "Come again!" β
Two more palms were slapped, and the faces of the monks on the left and right changed, and they all jumped away.
The two monks hesitated slightly, but they still made a fist, but who knew that the strength was still in vain, but there was a sudden pain in their backs, "ouch" A strange scream, poof, poof, both knelt down in front of Ye Guhong.
Ye Guhong smiled: "Master doesn't need to be polite!" β
The left and right palms were issued, and the four six people flashed together, and the two kneeling monks suddenly raised their chins, fell and fell to the sky toad, looking at the blue sky in their eyes, and their hearts were at a loss, and they couldn't understand how there would be palm power on the ground?
Ye Guhong's palms took the lead, instantly disrupting the opponent's formation, becoming more and more unforgiving, his body was like the wind, his palms rose and fell, and he shot out one after another without money.
The poor monks are full of skill, only hearing the direction of the whirring wind, but they can't see or touch it, no matter how carefully they guard, they still frequently hit the tricks where they shouldn't be hit, and they fall one after another for a while, and the onlookers are dumbfounded, and their mouths are open.
Emptiness jumped to his feet and scolded: "Senior brother, don't you blame you for this? The Emei faction saved us face, but you will ask him to use the most supreme palm technique, what do you think of it now? Absolutely top, it made my teachers and nephews pout! β
Sora Zhi shook his head and shouted, "No, it's impossible! How can there be such a palm in the world? β
The face of the exterminator was red, his fists were clenched, and he shouted loudly: "You don't want to be rare and strange, my Emei Phantom Snow Feiyun palm technique, today I am famous all over the world!" β
Peeking in, I saw Zhang Sanfeng staring intently, and his heart became more and more cheerful, thinking: Beyond Wudang Shaolin, I may not be able to see it in this life! Glory to the ancestors, this is really the glory of the ancestors!
For a moment, the slender figure couldn't help but tremble slightly.
The female brothers in the back saw it in their eyes, and they all knew that the master was really happy at the moment.
For a while, I couldn't help but rise and have a heart of honor, and secretly swore one by one: This sect has such a head and such a peer, and I will definitely redouble my hard work and contribute to the glory of the master, so as not to enter Emei in vain!
Of course, there are exceptions to this "one by one".
Jin Mingjun looked at Ye Guhong with his left eye, obsessed, but with his right eye, he looked at the young girls in various sects and gangs, and secretly remembered their appearances with bright eyes and clapping their hands and cheering.
After more than ten moves, the eight Shaolin monks became more and more embarrassed.
Zhang Quzhi's eyes were shining, and while cheering with joy, he couldn't help but praise heartily: "It turns out that my master is so powerful!" β
Wudang Seven Heroes and Shi Feilong smiled, and with their eyes, it was not difficult to see the clue-
Ye Guhong's situation is so superior, not because his strength is really enough to destroy the withering and decaying, but because his internal strength and body method are better than any Shaolin monk in the field, which gives him the foundation for being invincible.
For example, with the strength of the Seven Heroes, under the joint efforts, it is far better than Gui Yifei back then, but unless the top formation is used, or the countermeasures are discussed in advance, otherwise the eight people will be fighting at first, and Gui Yifei's light skills will be enough to support the undefeated for a long time.
Although these eight Shaolin monks are not as good as the Seven Heroes, after all, they are not weak, they all have a mastery that they can handle, and the brothers cooperate and have a tacit understanding, and if they really fight for a long time, Ye Guhong may not be able to take advantage.
But his invisible palm power is very weird, and he suddenly hit the opponent unprepared!
Yu Lianzhou and Yu Daiyan have seen him make this palm, and they know that it is powerful, don't say that these Shaolin monks are as strong as Ye Tiangang, at first glance, aren't they generally suffering a big loss?
After looking at it for a long time without blinking, he suddenly shouted: "His palm power can turn around!" You wait for a group of two or three to come and go together, and you can restrain yourself! β
He was furious and shouted: "Thief monk, one of your nine disciples beat one of my apprentices, and you still have the face to interject and point?" You wait, after this battle, the poor nun will invite you to fight! β
Kongwen's complexion changed slightlyββ
For a long time, he thought that among the six major sects, his martial arts were only inferior to Zhang Sanfeng, but at this moment, after seeing Ye Guhong's ability, he knew where the confidence of the domineering extermination was.
secretly thought: A teenager was trained by her to be like this, how high is her martial arts?
It's no wonder that the catastrophe is furious, hearing this sound can be said to wake up the person in the dream!
Many onlookers, those with inferior martial arts, were still speculating whether Ye Guhong had used the demon method, and suddenly woke up at this moment, it turned out that his palm power could turn around!
This kind of martial arts, everyone has never heard of, and while secretly screaming, they can't help but envy the Emei faction, and they all turn their heads to each other: "It is worthy of the sect created by Guo Eryu back then, and there are countless magic skills, will it be more than the Shaolin Hidden Scripture Pavilion?" β
Ye Guhong's face changed slightly, knowing that the method he said was not bad, if the eight monks wanted to perform it the same way, the strength of his Baihong palm was not enough to kill the enemy, and if he did not descend the dragon palm, he was afraid that victory or defeat would be unpredictable......
In the flash of his mind, he raised his head and let out a long roar, exhausted the remaining strength in his body, and slapped out more than 20 palm forces in one breath, turning around in a twist, scurrying around, taking advantage of the eight monks' headless flies to dodge, suddenly pulled out the snake bone sword on his waist, buckled the silkworm thread, and waved his hand-
Everyone saw a dragon groan, and then the bright purple light shot out from Ye Guhong's waist, swimming all over the field like a live snake, and then Ye Guhong grabbed his hand, and the purple light disappeared from his waist, and he stood proudly with a staring expression.
Before the people could understand what was happening, they heard the eight monks of the Yuanzi generation scream in unison, sixteen hands, and grabbed the waist of their pants at the same time.
Ye Guhong politely hugged his fists and said with a smile: "Accept, accept." β
I smiled in my heart: What if you see the breaking of the law? You let them beat me bare-assed!
Shi Feilong laughed and shouted, "Wonderful, wonderful! This is exactly - Emei Shaoxia came out with a sword, and the Shaolin Eight Monks' trousers were broken! Tomorrow's storyteller on the rivers and lakes can play a role, hahahaha! β
Elder Chuangong joked: "Our disciples can make up some lotus flowers, and they can also sing them everywhere. β
The disciples of Wudang and the Beggar Gang laughed in unison, and among the Emei disciples, only Zhu Chongba and others laughed indulgently, but the senior sisters all scolded them one after another, and turned around with shameful faces.
He didn't care, and said loudly: "Okay! I shook nine monks with a sword, I could have cut nine throats, but now I only cut a few trouser belts, and I am kind-hearted, which is in line with the demeanor of my Emei disciple! β
The emptiness was not convinced, and said loudly: "Exterminator, you are wrong, it is obvious that it is a sword that shocks the eight monks, and my Yuanwei master and nephew were injured by his palm." β
Kong Zhi said angrily: "Aren't you ashamed enough? Eight monks, nine monks, what's the difference? β
whispered to Kong: "Senior brother, my Shaolin faction has lost face today!" β
Although he is narrow-minded, his loyalty to the sect is clear to the sun and the moon, thinking of the millennium faction, in front of his senior brother's ugly face, a bitter face became more and more sad, and the two old eyes couldn't help but be full of old tears.
Kongwen sighed: "I know, only today's plan, only today's plan......"
He was at a loss, and suddenly heard his junior brother shouting: "Okay, okay, okay, the Yuanzi generation lost to Ye Guhong, and we Shaolin admit it!" It's just the latter game, our three brothers and sisters, don't fight with a female stream, and don't fight as a martial artist! Zhang Zhenren, you are an old-timer, today's juniors are challenging here, do you dare to fight? β
Kongwen and Kongzhi glanced at each other, and their eyes lit up!
The two of them thought wonderfully, the emptiness junior brother has been stupid all his life, but today he is smart, the only way to do this is to pick Zhang Sanfeng together, and only the three of me can pick Zhang Sanfeng together, and step on his name as the first person in the martial arts, so as to wash away the shame of this faction!
Kongwen immediately said: "Not bad! Can Zhang Zhenren dare to fight? If you don't dare, I Shaolin won't persecute me, so I'll go down the mountain by myself. β
The Wudang Seven Heroes were furious and were about to scold, Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand, stepped out, and said with a smile: "Gu Hong has a good fight this time, and Lao Dao can't help but have some itchy hands." β
The onlookers all showed incredible expressions, and after a while, the cheers rose to the sky!
The three Shaolin monks were overjoyed, the Wudang Seven Heroes were full of worry, and Shi Feilong frowned, stepped forward to persuade, and suddenly saw that the old man Zhou was covered with mud and weeds, and he didn't know how to get out of the hole, and said loudly: "What are you worried about?" The old Taoist priest has practiced the innate Tai Chi Nine Yin and Nine Yang Divine Skills, and throughout the ages, there may not be opponents. β
(End of chapter)