Fan Yiweng thought to himself: "You and I have fought dozens of moves, and it has always been a draw, if you want to win within three moves, hum, that's a dream." ===" shouted angrily: "Look at the move!" "The right palm slashed out and struck at Yang Guo.

Yang Guo and Fan Yiweng fought for a long time, and they had already recognized that the palm technique used by Fan Yiweng was the iron palm magic skill that Fang Zhixing had mentioned. On that day, after Fang Zhixing perfected the iron palm and cotton palm at the top of Huashan, he knew that his skills were more fierce, so he focused on teaching the iron palm and described the origin of this set of palm techniques. Yang Guojian saw that the iron palm used by Fan Yiweng was quite similar to what he had learned, so he naturally knew the way of the other party's kung fu.

It's just that Fan Yiweng's palm is fierce, his beard is gentle, and under the combination of rigidity and softness, there is no flaw. After Yang Guo was familiar with Dugu Jiujian, he was accustomed to looking for the other party's flaws to win, but he couldn't win for a while, until he saw Fan Yiweng constantly shaking his head and shaking his head, he remembered that his beard was thrown left, his head must be to the right first, and his beard was struck, and his head must be lowered first.

Seeing that the opponent's palm was coming, Yang Guo slanted with his left hand, and stabbed out with his right sword, hitting the opponent's left forehead. He was tall, and when he hit the enemy's head and face, the swordsmanship came from top to bottom, Fan Yiweng dodged sideways, but Yang Guo's left palm followed and fell, splitting his right forehead. This split is fierce, Fan Yiweng is busy and turns his head to the left to dodge, the enemy moves quickly, and he is also extremely fast, and his long beard is thrown up. Yang Guo's soft sword was already on the right, and with a slight tremble, he had already cut off his beard by more than a foot. These few hits are no more and no less, just three moves.

Fan Yiweng was stunned for a moment, and saw that the beard he had grown with half his life fell to the ground. Regret, anger, ups and downs. snatched the steel rod in his hand and shouted angrily: "If you don't fight to the death today, you don't want to get out of the valley." Yang Guo smiled: "I didn't want to go out in the first place!" Fan Yiweng's steel rod swept and hit him in the waist.

Seeing this, Gongsun Lucao couldn't help but shout: "Young Master Yang, you are not as powerful as my senior brother, why do you have to fight again?" It was to persuade Yang Guo to leave.

Seeing that his daughter repeatedly defended outsiders, Gongsun Zhi became angry and glared at her. I saw a look of concern and anxiety on her face, and when I looked at Cheng Ying again, I saw that her expression was indifferent, and she didn't think about Yang Guo's safety. Immediately turned anger into joy. secretly thought: "It turns out that she has no affection for this kid, otherwise why wouldn't she mind seeing him in danger?" But I didn't know that Cheng Ying knew that Yang Guo's wisdom and martial arts were above Fan Yiweng, and his swordsmanship was even more rare in the world.

Fan Yiweng gritted his teeth at Yang Guo, and added three points of strength to his hand. Unfolded the ninety-nine-eighty-one water stick method and slammed at Yang Guo. The cane method is known as "splashing water". It means that the water does not enter, which shows that its tricks are strict.

However, this set of staff methods seems to be powerful, but it is really not enough for Yang Guo. He watched Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng fight with a stick at the top of Huashan, and got Fang Zhixing's guidance, and he was actually the best at how to break the rod. In just a few moves, he had already seen a flaw in Fan Yiweng's staff technique and stabbed him in the wrist.

Fan Yiweng was hit by a sword in his wrist, and as soon as the strength in his hand was loosened, the steel rod could no longer hold it, and then he came out of his hand. Seeing this, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, took a deep breath, calmed his mind, turned around, suddenly knelt down to the master, bowed a few times, kowtowed four times, said no, and slammed into the stone pillar. He saw that Yang Guo's few tricks were understated, far beyond his own reach, and knew that he would never be able to defeat the other party in this life, and remembered that his master was humiliated, and he wanted to die.

When everyone in the audience saw this, they were all surprised, and they never imagined that he would be so fierce that he would commit suicide when he was frustrated in the competition. Gongsun stopped screaming: "Ahh

Fan Yiweng jumped into the pillar, made ten percent of the strength, suddenly felt that the place where his forehead touched was soft, raised his head, only to see Yang Guo stretched out his palms, stood in front of the pillar, and said: "Brother Fan, what is the point of winning or losing in a martial arts competition?

Fan Yiweng was stunned when he heard this, and before he could figure it out, he heard Gongsun Zhi say sharply: "Yiweng, if you have such stupid thoughts again, then you will not obey the teacher's order." You stand aside and watch this kid clean up for the teacher. Fan Yiweng didn't dare to disobey his master's order, retreated to the side of the hall, stared at Yang Guo, and didn't understand whether he was resentful, angry, or grateful and admired.

Seeing that Yang Guosheng was so relaxed, Gongsun Zhi really couldn't figure out his details, thought for a while, struck three times with both hands, and shouted, "Take this kid down." The green-shirted disciples on both sides agreed in unison, and the sixteen people stood in four directions, and suddenly there was a loud sound, and each of the four people held a fishing net, and unfolded it at the same time, surrounding Yang Guo's body. Seeing his daughter Gongsun Lucao glancing at Yang Guolian, his head shook slightly, and he motioned for him to go out as much as he could, Gongsun Zhi thought: "Girls are outgoing." This fishnet array must be done by everyone, and if someone does not do his best, there will be a loophole. He shouted, "Cao'er, you stand down and rest!" Fourteen'er, you come to replace Senior Sister Lucaly!" A fourteen-five-year-old boy stepped forward and took the place of Gongsun Lucalyx.

Yang Guo saw that this fishing net array was strange, and he couldn't deal with it for a while, so he had to start a light work, wanting to get out of the encirclement as much as possible. Seeing this, Gongsun Zhi struck three more times with both hands. Sixteen green-shirted disciples crossed positions and narrowed the encirclement by a few steps. The four nets are constantly changing, either horizontally or vertically, horizontally or diagonally. After the net-holder hides in the net, if he wants to break the formation, he must first defeat the net-wielding disciples, but as long as he gets close, he will inevitably be caught by the fishing net first, and he has no way to start.

The sixteen people were getting closer and closer, and Yang Guo galloped back and forth in the hall, slanting and turning sharply, vertical and horizontal, making it difficult for the other party to determine the direction of the shot. He walked around, but the sixteen disciples did not follow him, but gradually narrowed the circle. Yang Guo ran under his feet, looking for flaws in the formation in his eyes, and saw that although the fishing nets rotated extremely fast, the junction of the four nets always overlapped each other, without revealing the slightest gap.

Yang Guo saw that this fishing net array was unpredictable, and it was extremely difficult to resist, and the essence of the formation and the Tiangang Beidou Formation of the Quanzhen Sect could be said to have their own merits. I thought to myself, "If I look closely, I might be able to find a flaw." But after a long time, maybe he will be surrounded by these people and will not be able to move, and now to save Miss Cheng and Miss 6 out, it is inconvenient to delay a lot, it is better to break the formation as much as possible!" Thinking of this, the Ziwei soft sword in his hand swung a few times in all directions, brushed a few swords, and cut the fishing nets around his body.

Ziwei's soft sword is extremely sharp, how can this fishing net be used. With just a few swords, the nets held by the sixteen men were shattered, and they were no longer the same. And the sixteen disciples were also taken aback, and Yang Guo took the opportunity to get out of the encirclement. Seeing everyone's stunned looks, he was secretly ashamed in his heart: "Master often says don't rely on the advantages of weapons, today is the last resort, and it can't be done in the future." ”

Gongsun Zhiwan didn't expect the soft sword in Yang Guo's hand to be so sharp, but in just a few clicks, he had already cut the carefully kneaded rope in the valley, and he was very angry in his heart, but he also knew that these disciples were Qi Shang, and they couldn't deal with Yang Guo. Seeing Cheng Ying's face on the side, he was overjoyed, as if he was happy that Yang Guo had broken his own formation, and his heart was even more jealous, and he turned his head to his daughter and said, "Take my blade." ”

Seeing that Gongsun Lucao hesitated and did not answer, Gongsun Zhi said sharply: "Didn't you hear?" Gongsun Zhilucalyx's face turned pale, so he had to answer: "Yes!" and turned into the inner hall.

Gongsun Zhi wanted to fight with Yang Guo with weapons, but Yang Guo did not want to delay, raised his long sword, and said: "I am only going to take away the two old people, and I also ask the valley master to complete it." He saw that this desperate valley was strange and unpredictable, and wanted to solve it as much as possible.

"Boy, if you want to rely on the benefits of weapons to spread wilderness in the Valley of Despair, then you can underestimate me, do you dare to compete with me with weapons, or compete with palm kung fu. Gongsun Zhi was pointed at by Yang Guo with a sword, his expression did not move, and he shouted loudly. He saw that Yang Guo's sword was sharp, and his swordsmanship was really exquisite, and he wanted to subdue the other party with his palm. He practiced the Iron Palm Divine Skill, and his palm was not afraid of ordinary swords, but in the face of the kind of sword held by Yang Guo, it was too much to do, so that he wanted to provoke Yang Guo to give up the sword and fight the enemy with his fists and feet.

Gongsun Zhi's abacus is very good, but Yang Guo is not a fool, he heard what Gongsun Zhi said, and he already understood the other party's plan. However, thinking of the iron palm kung fu used by Fan Yiweng just now, he felt itchy in his heart, put away the soft sword, and said with a smile: "Okay! "His skills have progressed quite rapidly in the past few months, and his palm skills have also improved greatly, remembering that the master said that the iron palm he used was transformed from the iron palm magic skill, so he wanted to compete with the other party.

When Cheng Ying heard this, she was taken aback, she knew that Gongsun Zhi's skills were profound, far better than Yang Guo. Moreover, Yang Guo is good at swordsmanship, but he has never seen him use fist and foot kung fu, so he is naturally quite worried and wants to stop Yang Guo.

Seeing the worried look on her face, Gongsun Zhi was even more convinced that Yang Guo's palm technique was far inferior to the sword technique, so without delay, he took a step forward and said loudly: "Let's shoot!" As he spoke, he also glanced at Fan Yiweng, asking him to watch Cheng Ying, lest she come to make trouble.

Yang Guo was on guard, seeing that Gongsun Zhi's eyebrows were getting higher and higher, and then his eyes and eyebrows seemed to be erect, and he didn't know that this was a powerful martial art. Since he came out of the rivers and lakes, he has mostly used swordsmanship to fight the enemy, and now in the face of this palm method, he really dare not have the slightest neglect.

Gongsun Zhi walked slowly around Yang Guo, and Yang Guo also slowly turned his head in place, his eyes never dared to leave his eyes, knowing that the later he didn't move, the more aggressive his shot became. Seeing that he raised his hands forward three times, his palms clapped together, and the sound of Zheng Zheng was like gold and iron striking, and his heart was even more awe-inspiring, knowing that this person's palm method was both internal and external, and he had reached a very high level. To be continued

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