Chapter Fifty-Three: Swords and Swords Are Needed in the Contest The pride of the young man is evident today

The two fought about a hundred moves, Mo Wu was really a little unbearable, he was an elder, he couldn't even take a bare-handed junior when using weapons, and he didn't even force out Liu Canyang's Taiyi Divine Needle, it was a shame to say it.

"Little guy, I have to say, you deserve my full strength, if you can take the next three moves, I will admit defeat. Mo Wu dodged away from Liu Yanyang's body and opened his mouth with a sword.

Liu Canyang looked cautious: "Uncle, just let it go." ”

"Be careful. ”

After finishing speaking, Mo Wu held the sword in his right hand, centered on his wrist, and began to rotate the two-handed sword, and the fierce sword aura stirred up the sand and stones on the martial arts arena, and Liu Remnantyang happened to be shrouded in the shadow of the sword.

In Liu Yanyang's eyes, Mo Wu's figure seemed to be much more, and with his eyesight alone, he couldn't tell which phantom was Mo Wu's true body.

Since he couldn't tell the difference, he simply closed his eyes, relying on his extraordinary hearing to judge where the real killing move was, and Liu Yanyang, who closed his eyes, let the fierce sword qi attack his body, and there was a feeling that he would not move by the huge waves.

"This kid is a bit big!" Mo Ruyu said with a little worry.

"Don't worry, this kid is not reckless. ”

"Just look at it, Mo Wu has a sense of proportion under his hands, and he won't hurt him. ”

In his mind, dozens of Mo Wu figures gradually condensed into one, and that figure happened to be behind him, the two-handed heavy sword was only a palm's width from his neck, and the fierce sword qi stinged his skin.

At the critical moment, Liu Canyang's body suddenly squatted down, and at the same time, his body rotated, and he punched quickly at a lightning speed, and the fist happened to be aimed at Mo Wu's lower abdomen.

Then Liu Remnant Yang didn't play cards according to the routine at all, and when his fist approached Mo Wu's abdomen, he suddenly wrapped his hands around Mo Wu's waist, and a huge and incomparable force surged from his arms, throwing Mo Wu's nearly two hundred catties of large body directly away, and Mo Wu's two-handed sword had not had time to fall.

Before Mo Wu could react, the person had been thrown into the air by Liu Yanyang, he was also a veteran of battle, although he was a little caught off guard, but he responded very quickly, the two-handed sword rotated against the ground, the strong wind controlled his falling body in mid-air, and he used the rebound force of the two-handed sword to land on the ground and fell to the ground.

Then at the moment when he landed, Liu Yanyang's fist happened to appear at the strength of his neck: "Uncle Mowu, how about this one be considered a draw?"

Liu Reyang quietly retracted his fist and stood five meters away from Mowu, everything that happened just now was just a blink of an eye, only a few people saw Liu Reyang's movements, and the others did not react.

Mo Wu was stunned, shook his head, and said with a hearty smile: "Good boy, there is really you, if you lose, you lose, and my uncle can afford to lose!"

"Hey, what's going on? How could Mo Wu admit defeat? He's notoriously difficult!"

"Nothing is impossible, this guy is not simple, Uncle Mo Wu has not been able to force his full strength at all. A tall and mighty young man crossed his arms and spoke.

"Brother Changqing, Uncle Mo Wu is famous for his ability to fight, and even he is not an opponent?" someone asked in disbelief.

A woman in a silver-white brocade dress beside the tall and mighty young man Mo Changqing explained: "Well, yes, although Uncle Mo Wu has the talent to practice martial arts, he is a side branch after all, and the martial arts he learns are just average, although he is now at the peak of the second rate, but there is still a long way to go from a first-class master!"

"Uncle Mo Wu is really interesting, I have to be the first to go up, it's a shame!"

"Hmph, what do you know, Mo Wu has touched the bottleneck of the second-rate, it is better to practice with Liu Canyang, he can better watch the battle behind him first, so that he can master the subtleties of Liu Canyang's moves, and strengthen his own moves in combination with his own reactions when fighting. The sharp-eyed man explained.

"Yes, although the first one has lost its identity, it does have a lot of benefits!"

"Who's next?" Liu Yanyang hugged his fist at Mo Wu, and then turned to look at the Mo family's children.

"Mo Changfeng, the same generation as you. A young man with a proud tone spoke.

Liu Chanyang nodded: "Are you alone?"

"Hubris, I'll let you know how good I am today. ”

After finishing speaking, Mo Changfeng took out his sword, he took out his sword like the wind, and without waiting for Liu Remnantyang to react, it was like Liu Remnantyang killing.

Liu Canyang didn't care, he immediately rubbed his body up, poured his fists into internal force, and smashed at Mo Changfeng, Mo Wu is his elder, and he is quite personable, he treats him politely, but Mo Changfeng is different, Mo Changfeng is just his peer, and his attitude is quite unkind, as soon as he made a move, he didn't leave his hand.

Mo Changfeng never thought that Liu Remnantyang's martial arts would be so strong, as Mo Changqing said just now, when he fought against Mo Wu, Liu Remnant Yang (Yang) didn't use all his strength at all, and at this moment, he shot with all his strength, Mo Changfeng was not Liu Remnantyang's opponent at all.

In just ten moves, Mo Changfeng was defeated by Liu Yanyang.

"Concession. Liu Yanyang clenched his fists, his tone was calm, and he couldn't hear any waves.

"Good guy, this kid really hid his strength just now, and his ability to suppress the ink for a long time, this person is afraid that he is also the best among the first-class masters!"

"Hmph, Mo Changfeng is just taking advantage of the exercises, if he really fights hard, he is not Uncle Mo Wu's opponent. Mo Changyue, who was dressed in silver-white brocade, spoke disdainfully.

Mo Changqing nodded and said, "Yes, there are three reasons why Mo Changfeng was defeated so quickly. ”

"Oh, Evergreen Nephew might as well come and hear it. The other asked.

"Since Uncle Dongming has a life, the little nephew naturally doesn't dare to disobey. Mo Changqing said to the man with a smile.

Mo Dongming pointed at Mo Changqing and said, "You kid, goblin, let's talk about it quickly!"

"First, Uncle Mo Wu was very polite when he went to fight, but Mo Changfeng was not, and his attitude was arrogant, which aroused the disgust of Remnant Yang's cousin; ”

"Well, the analysis is quite pertinent, but there is one thing you didn't expect. Mo Dongming said with a smile.

"Oh, can Uncle Dongming solve the doubts of the little nephew?" Mo Changqing said modestly.

Mo Dongming didn't hide it, and immediately said: "Mo Changfeng didn't put Uncle Xuanshan in his eyes from the beginning, you remember, you can not put the remnant sun in your eyes, but you can't not put the uncle in your eyes, otherwise don't say that the remnant sun will disgrace you, I will let you lose your life." ”

"The little nephew understands that Uncle Dongming is teaching. Mo Changqing spoke respectfully, and the rest of the people also lowered their heads, not knowing what they were thinking.

"Next. Liu Yanyang stood in the center of the martial arts arena with a calm expression.

Mo Changyue opened her mouth and said, "This cousin is interesting, I'll go and meet him." ”

"Well, when did Changyue go, Changyue is good at whipping, but he can force this little guy out a lot of strength. ”

"Uncle Dongming, is there something wrong with the wheel war, after all, Cousin Remnant Yang is just one person!"

"It doesn't matter, he is measured, and he dares to break into Doujiabao alone, how can he be reckless. ”

The little nephew understood. ”

Over there, Mo Changyue had already appeared opposite Liu Yanyang, and a black soft whip was held in her hand: "Cousin Yanyang, I'm Mo Changyue, you can call me Sister Changyue, let's learn!"

"Sister Changyue, then you're welcome. ”

"Each other, each other. ”

After finishing speaking, Liu Yanyang rubbed his body up, not with the help of internal force, but simply relied on the moves of "Eighteen Falls in Clothes" and Mo Changyue's moves.

"Eighteen Dips in Clothes" is a martial art that he practiced with his heart, and he used it in his daily life, thinking about every move and every change all the time.

Mo Changyue's whip method is indeed good, the essence of the deep whip method shaking, splitting, teasing, sweeping, and winding, the crisp whip sound sounded around Liu Yanyang's body, and the sharp whip swept people's faces hurt, even with Liu Yanyang's skin and flesh is no exception, the whip is different from other weapons, all weapons are made of metal, but the whip is different, the whip in Mo Changyue's hand is a soft whip, which is made of a special animal tendon and metal lines, which is very flexible and hard, and it hurts more than a sword when it is pumped on a person.

One whip after another is blooming around Liu Zhanyang's body, Liu Zhanyang can always dodge in the gap between the whip flowers, it seems dangerous, but the soft whip can never get close, "Eighteen Falls in Clothes" is to practice the flexibility of the body, Liu Zhanyang's body rotates with Mo Changyue's soft whip, Mo Changyue's soft whip is getting sharper and sharper, and it is turning faster and faster, and Liu Canyang's figure is gradually not seen on the martial arts field, all people watching the battle can see is a virtual shadow, and Liu Canyang's speed has reached a limit.

Mo Changyue snorted coldly, the soft whip in his hand suddenly stopped, and Liu Canyang's figure appeared, at this moment, Mo Changyue's soft whip shot towards Liu Canyang like a spiritual snake, and the corner of Liu Canyang's mouth hooked up a smile, only to see him standing three meters in front of Mo Changyue's body in all directions, the internal force in his right hand was agitated, and he suddenly leaned forward, grabbed the tail of the soft whip, and the soft whip was directly straightened by the two, Mo Changyue's body was caught off guard and hit Liu Canyang's body, at this moment, Liu Canyang's left hand pointed into a sword, and quietly appeared at Mo Changyue's neck carotid artery。

Mo Changyue is not easy to get along with, and immediately his left hand is also pointed into a sword, and Liu Yanyang's left finger sword clashed, a soft whip was held by two people, but no one could help anyone.

Finger sword confrontation, the two are also not to be outdone, although Mo Changyue majored in soft whip, but the fist and foot kung fu is also extraordinary, the left hand in her attack finger palm fist back and forth, sometimes into a fist, sometimes into a palm, sometimes into a fist, a white palm on the top of Liu Canyang's head constantly changing, making Liu Canyang tired to deal with.

Liu Canyang was not in a hurry, whether it was Mo Changyue's soft whip or fist and foot kung fu, he had seen a new way of playing, so the time it took him and Mo Changyue to fight was longer than that of Mo Wu and Mo Changfeng, and "Eighteen Dips in Clothes" was making slow progress.

Not only him, but Mo Changyue is also improving.

Just when Mo Changyue's sword finger turned into a palm, Liu Canyang's sword finger happened to appear in her palm, and Mo Changyue's left hand was about to grasp Liu Canyang's sword finger, who knew that at this time, Liu Yanyang's left hand swallowed, and in an instant, it turned into a claw, grabbing Mo Changyue's wrist.

Mo Changyue immediately retracted her palm, turned into a fist, and smashed it at Liu Reyang's head, at the same time, the soft whip in her hand was loosened, and there was a distance between her and Liu Reyang, and her right leg kicked Liu Reyang's abdomen at the same time.

Liu Yanyang immediately let go of the soft whip, his body turned, and appeared behind Mo Changyue, the sword finger of his left hand stuck to Mo Changyue's neck at the moment when he couldn't make a move, and his right hand happened to press Mo Changyue's left hand on her back while changing his body, making her unable to move.

"Sister Changyue, you are defeated. ”

"You little one, you are cunning. Mo Changyue opened her mouth angrily.

Liu Yanyang smiled and loosened the soft whip and retreated three meters away: "Sister Changyue's whip technique and fist and foot kung fu are so sharp, you can't win without cunning." ”

"Your "Eighteen Dips in Clothes" is the only one I have seen in my life, at a young age, you can stabilize me in all aspects, you can't accept it!" Mo Changyue said helplessly.

"I'm ashamed, if Sister Changyue goes all out, I'm afraid I won't be able to please me. ”

"Hmph, if you lose, you lose, although I am a woman, I can afford to lose, don't worry, my sister will definitely listen to you in the future." Mo Changyue looked at Liu Yanyang with a smile.

Liu Canyang only felt that his head was big for a while, but he didn't know how to answer,

And Mo Changyue had quietly returned to Mo Dongming and the others in a burst of laughter like silver bells.

"Good guy, his vision is only higher than that of Changyue, and he is worthy of being the descendant of the Liu family. ”

"What are you kidding, Liu Canyang's grandfather is a great master who moves the world, his eyesight realm is extraordinary, Liu Canyang has been cultivated by their side all the year round, naturally extraordinary, you must not despise this son. ”

"The three of them in a row have not been able to force out the full strength of this little guy, you really give me the face of the Mo family!" said the other with some annoyance.

Mo Changfeng and the others didn't dare to squeak, three defeats in a row were indeed not a glorious thing, the most important thing was that they did not force out Liu Canyang's weapons.

One of the reasons why they disobeyed Liu Remnant Yang was because of the Liu family's pseudo-artifact 'Taiyi Divine Needle', the Mo family also cast weapons, but they were never able to forge a 'pseudo-artifact', which made the children of the Mo family can't help but want to teach the Liu family a hard time, and at the same time want to see the demeanor of the Taiyi Divine Needle, whether it is as powerful as rumored.

But the three people in a row just forced out the moves such as "Tiangang and Earth", "Eighteen Falls in Clothes" and other moves, Liu Yanyang's real means were not forced out, I have to say that the martial artists who have not experienced life and death and the martial artists who have experienced life and death are completely two concepts, and the gap is obvious, which can be seen.

"Next. ”

The sun is in the sky, the spring breeze is warm, shining on the people's body warmly, the sound of the mountain and the tsunami sounded from the surroundings of the martial arts arena, the group of Qingshan soldiers shouted excitedly, the young master of the Liu family, the people they are loyal to are really extraordinary, bare-handed, three battles and three victories, men should be like this!

"Iron Tower, you will meet the remnant sun when you go. Mo Dongming spoke to a burly man behind him.

Dahan nodded: "Uncle Dongming, are you asking me to fight hand-to-hand with Remnant Yang?"

"Yes, you are practicing kung fu from a foreign family, and your skin is rough and thick, which is just in line with the appetite of these Qingshan soldiers, so that the majesty of the remnant sun will be higher and higher. Mo Dongming explained.

"Uncle Dongming, we are here to dismantle the stage, why did we help him?" someone asked puzzled.

"Hmph, if it weren't for the remnant sun, we would have lost our adult a long time ago. Mo Dongming said angrily.

"Uncle Dongming wants to let the iron tower and the remnant sun fight hand-to-hand, preferably the feeling of fist to the flesh, so as to truly stimulate the sense of worship of the Qingshan soldiers, they like to fight hard the most. Mo Changqing smiled and spoke.

Tie Duo appeared opposite Liu Canyang, without saying too many words, he just simply said hello, and then rubbed his body directly, and fought with Liu Canyang with a pair of iron fists.

After the fight, Liu Canyang quickly understood what the Mo family children meant, and it was Liu Canyang who directly gave up all his moves and collided with the iron tower.

Liu Canyang is tall, not thin, but definitely not fat, and the tower is tall and mighty, exuding a strong sense of strength all over his body.

Two completely opposite styles, but unexpectedly very happy.

Don't look at Liu Canyang's age, but if it is really compared to strength, none of the people present are his opponents, and his physical body has been tempered several times, and he has already reached the scope that this river and lake can understand.

Since the children of the Mo family gave him face, he would naturally throw a peach and send Li, and if the Mo Tower punched him, he would fight back, even if he was knocked to the ground by the heavy punch of the Iron Tower, he didn't care, he got up on the spot, and returned it in the most direct way.

The tower was also beaten out of real fire, and it had been a long time since he had met an opponent as strong as him, and it was rare for this young man in front of him to be able to hurt him.

At first, he didn't dare to use all his strength, Liu Canyang's martial arts were higher than his own, but it was not necessarily possible to practice the horizontal kung fu of the muscles and bones, but he didn't think that Liu Yanyang's flesh and skin strength was stronger than his own, he gradually increased from the initial three percent strength to fifty percent, then eighty percent, and then he could only go all out.

The reason why the Mo Iron Tower has such a strong body is because he strikes iron all the year round, dealing with gold and iron, and the Mo family naturally has his casting method, all the casting techniques, the first test is the physical strength of the caster, a good blacksmith must first have a pair of skin that can withstand tossing, otherwise how to swing a sledgehammer to cast weapons.

The body is the root of everything, and the body of the blacksmith has always been a burly and majestic type, of course, there is still a big difference between the external training of muscles and bones and the internal training of the spirit and spirit, and the Moiron Tower is undoubtedly a good hand in the external training of muscles and bones.