Glancing at Yang Xu opposite, Yang Ji nodded

This was the first time he had officially competed with a master like Yang Xu, who had been cultivated from within the clan. Whether it was Yang Yong or Zhou Mad in the previous battle, it seemed to be a little petty.

Although Yang Yong is from an authentic background, he doesn't learn anything, except for a little strength. As for Zhou Mad and those people, they are all ruffians and hooligans. There are Zhao Liang and Wen Meng, two people who have learned half-hung martial arts, which can be regarded as the top of the sky.

But Yang Xu is different, his cultivation is extremely high, and he has nine stages of breathing. On liliang, it is even more powerful than Yang Ji. Moreover, a person who breathes nine stages is as fast as a fox, and Yang Ji can't compare to this alone.

What's more, Yang Xu is still cultivated by the authentic family, proficient in martial arts, has all kinds of mental methods, and is taught by special family masters, so there is no need for someone like himself to grope at all.

All of these are not comparable to Yang Ji's previous opponents. Therefore, Yang Ji couldn't help but look solemn and waited for the battle.

Regardless of whether his own comprehension is right or wrong, before the real battle has a result, Yang Ji has no score in his heart.

It was at this time that Yang Xu made a move.

"Huh!"

Yang Xu's body flicked, like a giant python shooting out, the surrounding wind was fierce, and the distance of several zhang came in an instant. Yang Xu shouted violently, and slammed down his right fist:

"Get me out!—"

The speed of this pounce is incredibly fast, with Yang Xu's strength, the "White Snake Fucao" is as fast as a fox in the ninth stage of breathing, and no one can dodge it except for the master of the tenth stage of breathing!

Almost everyone could see the scene of Yang Ji being knocked away.

Yang Xu's Liliang has always been powerful, and it is the same trick, when he was hunting last winter, Yang Xu once personally knocked a fat big wild boar eight feet away.

With Yang Ji's strength, once hit, the end will only be worse!

"It's a pity, it's over so quickly. ”

Everyone thought with regret in their hearts. The difference in strength between the two sides is too big!

At this moment-

Swish!

The light and shadow flashed, and before everyone could react, Yang Ji's body bent and flicked, bounced away from under Yang Xu's fist by a millimeter, and suddenly appeared outside the second zhang!

Bang!

Yang Xu punched in the air, causing a boundless wave of qi.

Quiescence!

The entire martial arts training ground was silent, and there was a deathly silence.

Yang Xu was stunned, Yang Meng was stunned, the children of the Yang family in the entire martial arts training ground could stuff a duck egg with a big mouth!

How can it be!

Yang Ji actually dodged Yang Xu's attack!

There was an incredible look on everyone's faces. The laughter and the funny expressions around me disappeared at once!

No one dares to believe their eyes.

In the entire martial arts training field, there were only a handful of people who could flash Yang Xu's move. Even those Yang disciples, who were also in the ninth stage of breathing, were not sure that they would be able to dodge a blow.

But Yang Ji, such a low-spirited, worthless "little person", he actually avoided it?

"Coincidence! must be a coincidence!"

It's the first thought that comes to everyone's mind.

Yang Xu is not Yang Yong, he is a real clan master.

Yang Ji couldn't even get the normal practice resources in the clan, so how could he be compared to Yang Xu!

Yang Xu obviously thinks the same way.

"White snake grass!"

Yang Xu was as fast as lightning, he pounced again, shook his right palm, and slashed over with a move "White Snake Spit Letter", and shouted angrily:

"Lie down for me!-"

Sou!

Yang Ji hid more easily this time. Yang Xu can pounce, Yang Ji is also flexible to pounce, swish, he pounced a few feet away, his body is exquisite, lively, soft as if there are no bones.

This time, everyone could see it clearly, exactly the same movements, exactly the same body shape, Yang Ji's action was exactly the same as Yang Xu's.

"White snake grass!"

Everyone recognized Yang Ji's moves, and the crowd was in an uproar in an instant. The same "White Snake Martial Arts", the same moves, in Yang Ji's hands, actually had a completely different taste from Yang Xu, as if they were learning two different martial arts from them.

What's even more terrifying is that Yang Ji's cultivation is obviously inferior to Yang Xu, but after casting the "White Snake Fucao", he is not worse than Yang Xu, and even surpasses it.

"How is that possible!"

A Yang disciple exclaimed in surprise, with a look of hell.

"White Snake Grass, he actually made White Snake Grass!"

"How did he learn?"

"Didn't the eldest lady forbid him to learn martial arts?"

"Did he learn secretly?"

"How is it possible? Who can be so good at stealing learning!"

......

The crowd was in an uproar, and Yang Ji had too much impact on them.

This time, even Yang Meng was moved at this moment.

He was a "martial artist" in the Martial Dao Realm, and his cultivation was higher than everyone present. Therefore, the problem is more profound.

Yang Xu's "White Snake Fucao" is fierce and fast, like a big python. Before your opponent can react, he will already pounce in front of you.

This is what the clan's martial arts are all about, although there are some differences in his personal style, but in general, there is absolutely nothing wrong with it.

It can be said that all the children of the Yang family who learn the "White Snake Martial Arts" have learned this way from the beginning of contact.

However, Yang Ji is different, his body is exquisite, lively, flexible, and at the same time very liliang. When he pounces, you even think it's a snake, ignoring that he's actually a human being.

"Like a snake" and "just a snake", although they look similar, there is an essential difference on the inside.

There are so many children in the entire Yang clan, it can be said that no one can practice the "White Snake Fucao" to the taste of Yang Ji. Even Yang Meng couldn't do it.

Seeing Yang Ji perform the "White Snake Grass", even those of them who look down on Yang Ji will involuntarily have a feeling of "this should be the real 'White Snake Grass'".

Feeling the change in the gaze around him, Yang Xu's face suddenly couldn't hang up.

"The bystanders are clear, and the entrants are confused", Yang Xu didn't know what Yang Ji had done, he only knew that everyone was watching, and he didn't pounce on Yang Ji for the second time in a row.

"It shouldn't be, it shouldn't...... He shouldn't have dodged me. What kind of person is he Yang Ji, how can he be compared to me Yang Xu!"

Yang Xu was anxious.

He can "catch rabbits with his bare hands" in the chase with this pounce, and there is no reason to pounce, but he failed twice.

Yang Xu absolutely couldn't believe that Yang Ji was so strong that he could compare with himself.

"Huh!"

Yang Xu's body was short, and he pounced again.

This time, Yang Ji hid more easily, and the "White Snake Fucao" was also used more flexibly. So much so that it looked as if Yang Ji pounced first, and then Yang Xu pounced again.

Once, twice, three times......

Yang Xu kept pounced and kept falling short. There is no move that can hit Yang Ji at all. Seeing Yang Xu being teased by Yang Ji, the expressions of the Yang children who were watching the battle around him gradually became solemn.

"Yang Ji, do you dare to fight Yang Xu head-on?"

In the crowd, a Yang disciple suddenly shouted loudly.

"That's right, don't run away if you have the ability!"

A voice chimed in.

At first, it was only one or two, and then more and more Yang children joined in the coaxing. Soon, all the Yang disciples were in a hurry.

"Yang Ji, dare not run?"

"What else would you order besides running away. ”

"It's boring! It's boring! Run!"

......

There was a lot of noise in the arena. In the final analysis, Yang Ji is not a person in the same circle as them after all, Yang Xu is!

It is reasonable for them to stand on Yang Ji's side.

Moreover, Yang Xu has always had some reputation among the disciples of the Yang family, and the strength of the ninth stage of breathing is definitely not weak.

Although Yang Ji's "White Snake Fucao" is good, it is only a way to dodge the enemy after all, and it is not a skill. And Yang Ji ran away vigorously, obviously knowing that he was not Yang Xu's opponent, even if he won the competition, he would not be able to win the competition, and he would not be able to do it!

Only Yang Meng saw something and frowned, knowing that Yang Ji definitely didn't just run away. But at this time, it doesn't make much sense to talk about it.

......

Listening to the louder and louder commotion around him, Yang Ji's expression was as usual, still unmoved.

"Almost. ”

A light suddenly flashed in Yang Ji's eyes.

He has been secretly observing Yang Xu, and at the same time comparing with each other, confirming what he has learned in his heart.

At this moment, there is a conclusion about right and wrong.

Yang Xu's strength is indeed good, and his cultivation is even more than Yang Ji, who has eight breaths. However, his moves are old-fashioned, his movements are stiff, and although his moves seem to be correct, they are empty and have no spirit, and lack flexibility and change.

Yang Ji follows Xiao Ji to play and learn every day, and he has already gained the divine will and essence of the "White Snake Martial Arts", how could he be hit by such a move.

"I understand. ”

Yang Ji suddenly blessed his soul and suddenly woke up:

"There are gains and losses, they have masters to teach, there are martial arts provided by the clan, so they don't want to spend their minds, don't seek to understand, one by one only know the old-fashioned form of learning moves and do not delve into the deep essence of martial arts. It is too easy to get it, which wears out their enterprising spirit, but it is better to trace back to the source and explore alone. ”

Right or wrong, it doesn't matter at this time.

Yang Ji has always envied the children of the Yang clan in the hinterland of the clan, they have enough practice resources provided by the clan, they have the martial arts that can be obtained without much effort, they have the guidance of the "Master" that Yang Ji can only hope for, and they have the exercises and experience accumulated from generation to generation......

Compared to Yang Ji, they have too much.

But because of this, it is easier for them to go astray in a martial path.

――Martial arts, if you can't comprehend the artistic conception and essence of it, what's the point of learning it?

For the first time, Yang Ji felt that the path he had chosen was the right one. "Know what it is, and know why it is so", although this road is difficult, but compared to those Yang children whose vision and vision are stuck in the clan, he is much stronger.

"It can be over. ”

In the midst of the commotion in the sky, Yang Ji made a move-

As soon as his body was short, Yang Ji made a move of "White Snake Fucao", and flew out close to the ground, and at the moment when his body was undulating, Yang Ji's feet shook, like a dragon swinging its tail, and slammed it on Yang Xu's chest.

Rumble!

No one can describe the violence and heaviness of Yang Ji's moment. In the shocked eyes of countless people, Yang Xu was like being hit by a huge extraterrestrial meteorite, and with a scream, he roared and flew away.

“！！！”

The commotion in the audience came to an abrupt end, and everyone watched this scene in shock, all stunned.

"White Snake Fucao" is just one of the moves in the "White Snake Martial Arts", and no one has ever thought that this move can also be used for attack. With the help of the swing of the "White Snake Fucao" body method, there will be such a great power.

"Let's go!"

Yang Ji didn't think about it so much, the doubts in his heart were solved, it was not what he wanted to be in the limelight at this time. The body fell down, like a big snake flying out.

"Wait a minute!"

At the edge of the martial arts arena, "Yang Meng", who was the referee, finally reacted, and without thinking about it, the long whip in his hand flicked out, and flew out with a snap, winding towards Yang Ji.

In this martial arts competition, he had too many doubts in his heart, and all these questions had to be answered by Yang Ji. However, with a flick of the long whip, Yang Ji's speed suddenly increased by three points, and he actually flashed the entanglement that Yang Meng was determined to win.

"How is that possible!"

Yang Meng was shocked in his heart, he was a "martial artist" of the Martial Dao Realm, how could this entanglement not be able to entangle a martial artist of the Breathing Realm?

Raising his head, Yang Meng wanted to make another move, but Yang Ji didn't give him this opportunity again.

At this moment, everyone even had an illusion, as if what they saw was not a person, but a smart snake sizzling through the grass, swinging its body, and flying away on the grass!

"Fly on the grass!"

Yang Meng exclaimed, almost unable to believe his eyes.

He was exposed to far more family martial arts history than anyone else. It is rumored that the Yang family's "White Snake Fucao" will produce the effect of "flying on the grass" when practiced to the extreme, just like Yang Ji is now!