Chapter 37 (45)

Xuan Shuang was secretly surprised, and praised: "Good eyesight!" Tong Zhi said: "Young Master Ling is young, but he is the best at several magic skills! It's really not easy, but I'm afraid that I will also hurt myself a lot, so it's better to stop at the right time." Xuan Shuang snorted and thought to himself: "When you come to this point, no matter whether it was right or wrong at first, you can only go hard." There is no other way!"

Yu Yazi turned around at this time and slashed with a swing of his knife. He pulled his internal strength, fought hard with the enemy's true qi, forcibly shook away from the involvement, although he had to get out, there was a trace of cold air around his body, flowing up and down, and the injury was not light. Fortunately, the "Ten Zhangs Ice Palm" he refined was focused on Yin and Cold Kung Fu, which did not cause his hands and feet to be completely stiff and out of order, but his skills were also greatly reduced.

Xuanshuang jumped up and stepped down on his top door. The true qi in Yu Yazi's body finally ran smoothly, and he turned to the side slightly, his palm was like an iron hoop, firmly clasping Xuanshuang's ankle, and his face showed a look of pride, eager to break the enemy into thousands of pieces, his eyes burst out at the same time, and he laughed sharply: "Let you see, what is the real 'Ten Zhang's Ice Palm', so that your fake kid can open his eyes!"

The palm of his hand was urging, and a trace of white qi jumped up his fingertips, and the cold breath formed a layer of white mist around the soles of his feet, and the temperature was like the place from the Western Regions to the Yin Land. Gradually turn the virtual into the real and gather into solid ice. The ice cube was like a living thing, still climbing upwards, gradually spreading over the calves, covering the cold frost all the way through. Xuanshuang struggled a few times, but he couldn't move at all, the coldness rose from the soles of his feet, and gradually even his hands and feet stiffened.

Yu Yazi sneered: "What? Are you convinced, this little ghost? If you don't want to be an ice cube, just admit defeat quickly!" Xuan Shuang was not in a hurry at all, and said casually: "After admitting defeat, what else will you do? Do you need to kneel down and kowtow to you a few times?"

Yu Yazi didn't expect him to be so happy, and said, "If you want, that's the best." Xuan Shuang snorted coldly, and said with words in his mouth, "Inferior kung fu can make people freeze on the outside-" Yu Yazi laughed and said, "That's it! I just want you kid to know that your Taoist master is amazing!"

Xuan Shuang said: "I haven't finished yet. That is worthy of being called inferior, a really deep level of kung fu, but it can freeze people's internal organs together!" As soon as the words fell, his palms were staggered in front of his chest, and as soon as he was vigorous, the ice cubes in the legs suddenly burst and flew away in all directions.

Yu Yazi was taken aback, not expecting that his invincible unique art would also deviate, and he was shocked and only had time to protect his head with his arms to resist the rushing Xiaoice block. Xuanshuang took this opportunity to turn over and jump out of the treetops, the ice particles scattered on the side of Yu Yazi, and the steel knife swung and followed.

Xuanshuang held the horizontal branch with one hand, and with a half-turn of his body, the blade slashed straight into the trunk of the tree, an inch deeper. Yu Yazi was suddenly unprepared, the offensive slowed down slightly, and suddenly he felt a flower in front of him, and a bend like the golden light of the sun was approaching. Some of the onlookers recognized this weapon, and exclaimed, "The sun and the moon are two wheels?"

Yu Yazi was in a hurry, and the steel knife slashed suddenly, cutting the trunk in two, and the steel knife pierced through the gap. His sword technique was also extremely fast and accurate, and the upper half of the trunk still fell on the top of the lower end, and it never slipped off. Yu Yazi let out a loud shout, and his feet used this as a leaning on to run upward.

The Xuanshuang Sun Wheel turned, resisted the trunk under the oblique pressure, and with the help of force, it also jumped up. The two of them ran all the way to the top of the tree, and because the force reversed each other, canceled each other out, so that the half of the trunk was still standing straight. Only under the nuisance of rolling air currents, it shakes slightly. Yu Yazi didn't dare to slow down, and the steel knife swung up and down, protecting the front of him from the airtight.

Xuanshuang did not show weakness, and the sunset danced into a continuous light and shadow, and it was difficult for onlookers to catch even the traces. The two of them attacked non-stop, cutting the green leaves of the canopy into pieces and surrounding them around. As soon as the fierce sword qi emitted from it touched it, it immediately turned into filaments, and before it landed, it had already dispersed in the air without a trace.

Until the canopy of the tree was bare, with only a few intertwined branches remaining. Xuanshuang struck first, rose to his feet, and the sun wheel slashed down on the top of his head. Yu Yazi raised the steel knife high, framed his roulette jagged teeth, hehe sneered, and pressed down inch by inch, and when he saw it, he was about to force Xuanshuang to his chest. There were already many people under the tree who shouted, mostly cheering for Yuyazi, and a few people were a little worried about him when they saw that Xuanshuang was young and very cute. However, the two sides have a hostile position, and they dare not speak out.

Xuanshuang's face was careless, and with a kick on the soles of his feet, he completely lifted the trunk down. It was the other hand that was ignored by Yu Yazi, who pulled out a silver wheel with a handle shaped like a crescent moon, and pushed it forward, slashing through Yu Yazi's throat, splashing blood all the way. The bottom trunk of the tree also became red all over, which looked strange and terrifying.

Xuanshuang flipped out a few heels and landed steadily, and there was a loud bang behind him, and it was the body of Yu Yazi who had lost half of his head and fell to the ground. Xuan Shuang slightly arched his hand, inserted the sun and moon wheels back into his waist, his expression remained unchanged at all, and said coldly: "Accept, accept." What other hero would like to teach?"

Although Yu Yazi is not one of the best masters in the martial arts, he is also a figure who can be on the stage after all. Xuan Shuang subdued him in these few blows, and he did not fall behind in the whole process, and because of his age, he must be even more impressed by his strength.

Nangong Xue and Meng Anying glanced at each other, and there was a melancholy in their eyes that could not be hidden. The catastrophe of Huashan is inevitable, and the two of them have already held the heart of death, no matter what, they can't make Li Yijie embarrassed. Although the other reinforcements were unexpected, they still couldn't help but feel sad to see that the turnaround had collapsed again.

Li Yijie hurriedly relieved: "It's just that we lost the first game, we still have a master of Tongzhi in charge, as long as the Seven Demon Heads keep the contract and don't fight, we still have a chance to win." Nangong Xue said lightly: "Count your apprentice as promising." As soon as the words came out, I regretted them. At this moment, Li Yijie's mood will never be more relaxed than that of the two, it is nothing more than forcing a smile, so that they will not be too embarrassed. sighed and gently hugged Li Yijie's left arm, showing a determination to live and die together.

Li Yijie's eyes turned slightly, and he couldn't bear to push her away. If you want to respond, you will be weak, and your arms will hang straight and straight like a puppet.

There was chaos in the field, either accusing Xuanshuang of being too cruel or discussing who should play in the next battle. After all, the next battle is crucial, and if it wins, the two sides will be tied, and only one last chance will remain. If it is defeated, the situation is already settled, and there is no way to return to heaven.

Xuan Shuang clasped his hands on his shoulders and snorted coldly: "Casualties are inevitable in battle, not to mention that we didn't agree on the point in advance." If your skills are not as good as others, who will complain about them? These words were extremely arrogant, and caused a lot of uproar among the people.

There was a loud voice in the crowd who questioned: "You little ghost has no one in your eyes, that Imperial Cliff Dao Leader is your elder, and you are so vicious? ”

Xuan Shuang raised his eyes and glared, his lazy gaze suddenly became extremely sharp, swept through the crowd, the five fingers of his right hand were slightly bent, and said: "I often talk about respecting the heavens, the earth, the king, the relatives, and the teacher, dare to ask how many of the old ways of the bull's nose are in line for me? Don't say it behind your back, and have the courage to come out and fight with me." ”

Another voice shouted, "Do you think I don't dare?" As soon as the words fell, a tall man holding an iron fork suddenly jumped out, and the blade in his hand hit the ground heavily, and the force was so great that even the entire Chaoyang Platform shook instantly. He shouted: "Young Master Blood Demon, it seems that no one has ever taught you etiquette, my 'Iron Pestle Shocks the Four Seas' Fang Wei is a rough person, and he hasn't read a book for a day." But to teach you, it must be more than enough. ”

Xuan Shuang's eyes narrowed into a thin slit and said, "You are not the person just now. What's the matter, this coward is a shrunken turtle, and he wants you to stand up for him?" Fang Wei said: "If I want to clean you up, I alone will be enough." I want to come to my distant ancestor, but the apprentice of 'Tuhu Fork Wen Liangjin' back then, don't underestimate me. ”

A member of the Blood Demon Sect advised, "Deputy Sect Master, don't be like him. Everyone talked about three rounds to determine the outcome of the game, if he is provoked into four rounds, it will not be a good deal for us. ”

Xuan Shuang hated to give people the most in his life, and said angrily: "What's not worth it? No matter how many battles there are, I usually win." Fang Wei sneered: "It's not bad to talk about it. It's a pity that you only have this one left. Under me, if you can't make ten moves, you won't be able to get up. ”

Xuan Shuang was furious when he heard this, and said, "You wait, I'll clean up your madman first, and then challenge Master Tongzhi." If any of you dare to boast that your kung fu is higher than him, you will be the best candidate for the next martial arts alliance master!"

In this way, it is clear that inciting the right path is inconsistent. It is important to know that although Shaolin Kung Fu has an unshakable position in the martial arts, Tongzhi is not known for martial arts. He was short-tempered at the beginning, and his understanding of Buddhism was not as good as that of his senior brother Tongzen, and his talent for practicing martial arts was even worse. Only because of the same generation in the temple with Tongzen, the teacher inherited a lineage, the mountain gate was in danger, Shaolin Temple could not be left uncharged, and the Zen masters hurriedly seconded the proposal, and he was elected as the abbot. But to say that he is the first in martial arts in the righteous path, there is a big objection. Now that there is an opportunity, how can it not be itchy?

Xuan Shuang didn't say anything more, his body was as smooth as a swimming fish, and he instantly bullied in front of Fang Wei, attacking with his palms from different directions, making it difficult for people to parry in a hurry. Fang Wei took advantage of his weapon to sweep horizontally, unloading two offensives at the same time. Xuanshuang's strain was also extremely fast, and he jumped up immediately, and Fang Wei's iron fork smashed out obliquely, and the direction was accurate, and it was in the middle of Xuanshuang's ankle.

Xuan Shuang was attacked by Yu Yazi's "Ten Zhangs Ice Palm" before, although the surface was casual, but a section of the calf was also stiff, and he only gritted his teeth in front of everyone to support it, but his movements were also affected a lot. He tripped over the iron, stumbled violently, and almost fell. The other foot is a little on the head of the pole in time, and several times in a row turn over, landing steadily. The weight of his whole body was concentrated on one foot, and a tingling pain climbed up his bones as he landed.

Fang Wei didn't stop for a moment, danced the iron fork in his hand into a circle, and stabbed it again. The move is steady and heavy, so that Xuanshuang's advantage of avoiding dexterity cannot work at all, and the slightest negligence will have the waistcoat hit hard. He was wearing protective armor, invulnerable, and unwounded by flesh and skin, but the force of the impact still shook his lungs violently. His body shook and he vomited blood.

This was a great encouragement to the public's popularity, and there were applause and applause. Li Yijie's state of mind is really in a dilemma, looking forward to victory on the right path, but he can't rest assured.

In any case, he promised Shen Shiyun that he also had the responsibility of supervising and caring for her son. While still hesitating, Xuan Shuang had already received a few more heavy blows, and his chin was bright red, like overflowing spring water. A vertical leap on the sole of his foot to avoid the attack that hits the chest. This move was in the hands of Fang Wei, and the iron fork swept out to the side, hitting him the waist.

Xuanshuang didn't stop for a while, and his body fell out lightly. Fang Wei's iron fork turned, rushed out in the direction of his fall, and stabbed at the direction of his head, with a posture of not poking out a transparent hole and not stopping. Xuanshuang was still able to turn in mid-air, his left palm against the back of his right hand, and his true qi hit the ground and rebounded back. Taking advantage of the momentum, he reached out and held the iron rod. When it fell, it couldn't close the momentum, and the palm hit the tip of the iron fork, and his hands were suddenly dripping with blood. Fang Wei sneered: "What's the matter? Do you admit defeat?"