Chapter 324: One Punch

The thunder dragon was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it rushed in front of Duanmu Yu.

Duanmu Yu was frightened, the long sword went down, diagonally on the ground, the sword qi converged in front of his chest, as the thunder dragon approached, the long sword began to bend, and the ground under Duanmu Yu's feet cracked inch by inch.

By the time the thunder dragon approached three feet, the long sword had bent like the moon.

"...... Start"

Duanmu Yu let out a low snort, his left hand knocked on the bent sword spine, the long sword was straight, like a pole picking up a big river in an instant, the strength was reversed, and the thunder dragon flew back upside down.

Taking advantage of the thunder dragon's reverse, Duanmu Yu rushed towards the little Taoist priest, and a deep pit exploded under his feet.

Duanmu Yu understood that the little Taoist priest's thunder method in front of him was extremely mysterious, and it was not easy for him, if he faced off like this, it was very likely that he would fail in the end.

So, if you want to win, you have to get close.

"Okay, it's a good way to lift the river, lift the river and go against the current, the sword qi is unparalleled, wonderful. The scholar looked at Ye Qing provocatively: "What bullshit is difficult to trap Jiaolong!"

"This is the second move. Ye Qing said lightly.

"What is the second trick?" the scholar was puzzled.

Ye Qing said: "The first move of the rain sword intent did not block the thunder dragon, and the second move only blocked the thunder dragon, so the rain sword intent in your mouth did not actually trap the dragon." ”

"And so far, that little Taoist priest hasn't lost yet!"

"This ......" The scholar's face turned red, and he glared at Ye Qing viciously: "Hmph, when the prince of Fengyang gets close, that little Taoist priest will definitely be defeated." ”

"Let's wait until he's close, if he can. Ye Qing smiled.

Seeing Duanmu Yu rushing towards him, the little Taoist priest stretched out his left hand, drew a talisman seal on the palm of his left hand with two fingers, and snapped lightly.

"Palm Thunder"

The left hand is stretched forward, and a palm appears in the air, the palm is facing up, and the thunder in the hand rolls, like a thunder pool.

The next moment, the palm of his hand overturned, and the thunder poured down, rolling down, splitting towards Duanmu Yu, who was rushing towards him.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The silver snake danced wildly in the sky, and among the silver snakes, the rain-covered sword in Duanmu Yu's hand was split, picked, or stabbed, like a storm, and the sword qi burned around the body, blocking all the thunder.

The little Taoist priest is like a god who holds the thunder, waving his hand and roaring in the wind and rain, and the sky is full of thunder, wanting to kill the mortals and ants who dare to challenge his majesty.

Duanmu rain is like a small boat, even though the wind and waves are high, but it is fearless, splitting the wind and waves, and moving forward bravely.

Sword qi and thunder intertwined and collided, leaving hideous sword marks and scorched black on the long street, and stones splashed.

At this time, the people watching the battle had already shrunk to the buildings on both sides of the long street, and they did not dare to breathe, for fear of being affected.

Fortunately, the streets of Fengyang City were wide enough and wide enough, and the aftermath of the strength of the two fights did not hurt the people watching the excitement.

"Near, closer......"

In just a distance of more than ten zhang, Duanmu Yu can cross it with only one breath in normal times, but at this time, he has walked more than ten breaths.

Looking at the approaching Duanmu rain, the scholar on the roof was nervous, as if he was the one who was trekking forward in the thunder, and kept muttering in his mouth.

When Duanmu Yu approached the distance of one zhang from the little Taoist, he slashed down with a sword.

A gust of wind was set off on the long street, from where Duanmu Yu had stood before to where he was now, the rolling sword qi rose from the ground, like a long dragon of sword qi, and with Duanmu slashing down with a sword, he pounced on the little Taoist.

"Come and don't be rude, the little Taoist gave me a five-colored thunder dragon before, then I will return the Taoist with a sword qi dragon now. ”

"Please pay your respects. ”

Although Duanmu Yu's face was a little pale, he was smiling.

Every step he took before, it was convenient to leave a wisp of sword qi on the ground, and when he reached the little Taoist, it was a long street of sword qi rolling.

"A good move of sword qi is in the sky, a good sentence to invite the Taoist to see the courtesy, Fengyang Gongzi is worthy of being Fengyang Gongzi. The scholar on the roof laughed and looked at Ye Qing: "Boy, what else do you have to say now?"

"Haven't won yet?" Ye Qing said unhurriedly.

"Hmph, a dead duck has a hard mouth. The scholar was disdainful.

At the same time, on the long street, the sword qi dragon roared, crushing the thunder falling from the air and rushing straight at the little Taoist.

"Good. ”

The little Taoist priest did not dodge or dodge, but his eyes were bright, as bright as the sun and the moon.

"Roar"

A tiger roar sounded from the little Taoist priest's body, and the little Taoist priest actually rushed straight towards the sword qi dragon.

"That little Taoist priest doesn't want to die, how dare you do this?" The scholar's eyes were wide open, his face was full of puzzlement, not only the scholar, but all the people around him who knew a little bit of martial arts widened their eyes.

They could clearly feel the terrifying power contained in that sword qi dragon, and all the people they were present together could not necessarily block it, the best way was to avoid its edge, but that little Taoist priest actually rushed forward, wanting to harden the sword qi dragon, didn't he look for death?

"Wu Huan, what do you think?" Chu Nianjiu looked at Ye Qingdao.

"Look with your eyes. Ye Qing is serious.

Chu Nianjiu: "......"

Lin Yuhuai: "......"

"Ahem......" Feeling the unkind gaze of the two, Ye Qing coughed twice, and hurriedly said, "That little Taoist priest can win." ”

"Win boy, aren't you dreaming, if that little Taoist priest can win, I will swallow this sword. Before Chu Nianjiu and Lin Yuhuai could speak, the scholar spoke.

"Brother, don't talk too fast, be careful of slapping your face. Ye Qing smiled.

"Well, we'll see. The scholar was disdainful.

But the next moment, the scholar's eyes widened, only to see the little Taoist priest on the long street, the first step forward, a tiger roar sounded, the second step forward, a dragon groan, the third step forward, a dragon and a tiger two phantoms appeared around the little Taoist, and the dragon chant and tiger roared at the same time.

In three steps, the little Taoist priest had already appeared in front of the sword qi long dragon and blasted out with a punch.

The dragon roared and the tiger roared, the sword qi dragon was smashed by a punch, the fist intent filled the void, the dragon's deterrence, the tiger's domineering, made everyone tremble and tremble.

"Bang"

With a soft sound, the figure of the little Taoist priest suddenly disappeared.

As soon as Duanmu Yu came back to his senses, he felt a pain in his stomach, his body was bent like a prawn, and bitter bile gushed out of his throat.

Looking down, I saw a fist against his abdomen.

When I looked up, I saw a young and immature face.

Duanmu Yu's mouth was full of bitterness, which was not only the bitterness of bile, but also the taste of failure, this was the first time he lost in a peer competition since his debut.

It turns out that the taste of failure is really uncomfortable.

It turns out that failure is really easy to make people resentful.

"I ......" Duanmu Yu opened his mouth, ready to admit defeat, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he only felt a pain in his back, his face was down, and the hard bluestone was getting bigger and bigger in his eyes, getting closer and closer, and then he clearly heard the sound of the bluestone shattering, and the sound of the bridge of his nose breaking.

His handsome face sank into the ground.

Along with him was his body.

Immediately after that, there was a terrible pain.

"This ...... How so?"

"How could Prince Fengyang be defeated?"

"This can't be, I must be dreaming, you slap me?"

"Smack"

"You really fight, I can't kill you!"

On the long street, all the people were stunned and couldn't believe that the invincible Fengyang prince in their hearts was actually defeated.

Moreover, the defeat was miserable.

The defeat was very embarrassing.

"Fengyang Gongzi, defeated?"

On the roof, the scholar's eyes were wide open, and there was still a smile of pride and smile on his face.

"Yes, I lost!" Ye Qing smiled: "It's still miserable." ”

"Defeated, actually defeated?" The scholar lost his eyes, still unable to believe that Fengyang Gongzi would be defeated.

"Friend, you lost, I'll wait to see you spit out a big sword!" Ye Qing looked at the scholar with a smile: "If you don't think it tastes good, you can add some cumin, I don't mind." ”

"Spit out the big sword?" The scholar came back to his senses, showed a touch of embarrassment on his face, coughed twice, and said righteously: "What, did this son say this? Moreover, as a scholar, how could this son bet with you, it was simply insulting." ”

"Hmph, my son still has to go home to collect clothes, farewell!"

The scholar said without blushing and without a beat, turned around and jumped off the roof, disappearing into the crowd.

"Hehe......" Ye Qing smiled, looking at the scholar, a strange light flashed in his eyes.

On the long street, after defeating Duanmu Yu with one punch, the perseverance and courage on the little Taoist's face disappeared, replaced by crampedness and uneasiness, looking at Duanmu Yu who was stuck in the ground, and said worriedly: "Duanmu Gongzi, you ...... Are you alright?"

"Ahem......" After a long while, Duanmu Yu's body shook, raised his head, and his eyes were grim: "I was about to admit defeat just now, why do you still want to make a move?"

"Ah...... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't know you were going to throw in the towel. ”

The little Taoist priest's face turned red: "Before I went down the mountain, the master warned me that in a fight, you must beat the other party to the point where you have no power to fight back, otherwise you will be easily deceived." ”

"I've met several people before, I've beaten them all, and when they throw in the towel, they suddenly attack me, it's too bad. ”

"So, I really didn't mean it, I didn't mean it. ”

"Forget it, it's fine. Duanmu Yu got up, the poison in his eyes disappeared, patted the dirt off his body, and said lightly: "I lost this time, Xiaodao Chief, your thunder method boxing skills are all extraordinary, dare to ask Xiaodao Chief, what school is from?"

Xiaodao blushed and said, "I...... I don't have a sect, I only have a master. ”

Duanmu Yu's eyes flashed: "Dare to ask Master Ling's surname?"

The little Taoist priest said honestly: "Master won't let me say it." ”

Duanmu Yu said: "Then I won't be reluctant." ”

"By the way, will the little Taoist go to the Hidden Dragon Meeting this time?"

"Yes, I'm going south this time to participate in the Hidden Dragon Society. The little Taoist priest replied, and added, "Master asked me to go." ”

"Okay, when the meeting of the hidden dragon comes, I will learn the small path leader's tricks, and I hope the little path chief will not refuse?" Duanmu Yu said.

"Definitely, definitely. The little Taoist priest hurriedly answered.

"Then I'll take my leave. ”

Duanmu Yu arched his hand, turned to leave, and when Duanmu Yu walked to a secluded place, he suddenly covered his chest, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale.

"Childe, are you okay?" a dark shadow appeared silently beside Duanmu Yu and held him.

"It's fine, it's just that the internal organs are a little damaged. ”

Duanmu Yu waved his hand, his eyes were vicious: "Dark One, dispatch the secret guard of the family and kill that little Taoist." ”