Chapter 174: Qingping Fights the Iron Palm (2)
Back in the center of the ring, Youyunzi's "Old Yun" sword at this moment, although the heavy attack was slow, it could no longer allow Yang Yi to make any counterattack, and at this moment, just to deal with the attack of this sword and sword, Yang Yi was already a little tired.
"I'm afraid that it will really be easily defeated if it goes on like this, so let's show the hole cards. Yang Yi's heart was a little gloomy, the previous time he was forced to show his hole cards, or when he fought with Su Xiao, he didn't expect that so soon, his hole cards would be shown again.
With two quick moves, Yang Yi forced Youyunzi away and withdrew three steps away, and then he stood still. Both hands took a mudra on the chest, which was not the same as the tantric and Taoist mudras, but more like the mudra of the Middle-earth Sutra Buddhism, and then the hands were gently stretched out, and the back of the hand was towards Youyunzi, and the hand was broken again, but the momentum exuded from the whole body was completely different, full of majesty and aggression.
"Wenshi fist seal palm!" Zhixin knew the goods, and saw Yang Yi's move at a glance, and at the same time frowned slightly. Without him, this lion fist seal palm is one of the Shaolin stunts, but no one has practiced it in the past 100 years, and this lion fist seal palm is an oral martial arts, and there is no written record, after the death of the previous generation of Shaolin descendants, no one else understands this palm.
And one of the ancestors of the Yang family was a disciple of the Shaolin layman, and he also learned this set of palm techniques, so now it has become one of the Yang family's martial arts. Shaolin Temple did not want to ask the Yang family for boxing, and the Yang family did not cherish the broom, but it was stipulated that all Shaolin disciples who want to learn this boxing method must enter the Yang family's household registration and listen to the Yang family's orders, so that they can learn this palm method.
This kind of practice is tantamount to digging the corner of the Shaolin Temple, and the Shaolin Temple will naturally not compromise. Coupled with the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin Temple, the profound heritage, although the Wenshi fist seal palm in Shaolin belongs to exquisite martial arts, but it is not irreplaceable, so this stalemate, gradually, the people of the rivers and lakes forgot that this Yang family heirloom mastery, it was originally the Shaolin Temple's stunt.
Now on the territory of Shaolin Temple, Yang Yi openly took out this set of palm techniques to use, and it was really unpleasant in his wisdom.
Youyunzi saw this, but he was not stunned, and Lao Yun's sword move struck again. In the face of Youyunzi's old and heavy sword, Yang Yi slapped it out with one palm, and the palm wind was everywhere, but it was rolling up bursts of dust, and where it passed, the lion roared and the tiger roared, and the wind roared, and the momentum was very huge.
When the sword palms collided with each other, there was a deafening sound of Hong Zhong Da Lu ringing in the ring, and those with slightly inferior skills were dizzy and unable to control themselves.
Youyunzi's sword became thicker and heavier, and in the end, it was a sword and a thousand swords, and Yang Yi's palm power became more and more fierce, and later it was even connected, like a flash flood. After more than 30 moves, the two struck each other again, staggering. Then, the two stood with their backs to each other, and only when the roaring gradually stopped did the two slowly turn around.
"Lord Yang's Wenshi fist seal palm is really extraordinary. There are still two sword rhymes in the hands of Poor Dao, and I want to ask Master Yang to taste them. Youyunzi raised his sword again, and his temperament changed again. Old Twilight's sluggish movements began to become a little disordered.
"Hmm, what is this? Could it be that Youyunzi has gone crazy, changed his sword route, and began to take the road of winning by chaos?" Tang Buzhi couldn't see through Youyunzi's situation at the bottom, but a cold sweat broke out in his heart. Fortunately, Youyunzi didn't directly challenge himself just now, otherwise, judging from Youyunzi's previous performance now, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive twenty moves in his hands.
"Both moved. Xing Rufeng reminded Tang Buyi beside him, and sure enough, Yang Yi also responded with a solemn expression and a fist seal palm of Wenshi.
This time, Youyunzi's sword moves are more unpredictable than when he first came to power, not only in terms of strength, sometimes heavy, sometimes light, unpredictable, but also in rhythm began to become confused, and it was impossible to form a song at all. Yang Yi coped while trying to find out the law of the change of sword moves.
With the deepening of the two people's fighting moves, Yang Yi slowly figured out a trace of the pattern, the further back, the greater the change in Youyunzi's sword moves, sometimes there would be a sudden rush to attack, and when the attack was empty, it was impossible to distinguish which move was heavy and which move was light. rushed to the critical moment, but suddenly slowed down the attack, and the sword moves became calm and heavy, and there were some drags.
In this state, the two have faced each other for nearly fifty moves, Youyunzi has already seen sweat on his forehead, and Yang Yi is even more embarrassed, his brocade clothes have been cut by Youyunzi in many places, and several wounds even oozing blood, but it seems that the injuries are not deep, they are only skin injuries.
"This Qingping swordsmanship is really good, I didn't expect Youyunzi to just enter the demon once, and his strength has grown to such a point. Yang Yi secretly said in his heart, but he understood that he couldn't keep his hand anymore.
"Youyunzi Daoist, your swordsmanship is very good, Yang Yi admires it very much. Therefore, I plan to use my strongest move to compete with the Taoist. Yang Yi made a prostrate shape with his palms forward, opened his mouth and shouted, and pounced on Youyunzi, whose body was like a flying lion crossing the stream, the white tiger jumped over the gorge, stretched to the extreme, and when he jumped on Youyunzi's head, his palms fell fiercely, facing the top of Youyunzi's head
"I didn't expect this Yang Yi to practice the Wen Lion Fist Seal to this level...... Zhixin saw Yang Yi's figure and immediately judged the move, "As soon as this move comes out, I'm afraid that Youyunzi may not be able to catch it." ”
Youyunzi saw that Yang Yi was menacing, and his mood took a sharp turn, and in an instant, he described it as withered, like dead ashes, but in this dead ash, there was a little bit of detached pleasure, which made people unpredictable whether it was joy or sorrow, pain or happiness. The silence like death, surrounding Youyunzi within a foot of him, Yang Yi's surging momentum didn't seem to make Youyunzi ripple at all.
Seeing that Yang Yi's palms were about to fall on Youyunzi's head, Zhixin sighed, he was so frightened by the other party's momentum in the arena that he couldn't move, thinking that this Youyunzi's heart was also very unsatisfactory. Zhixin was about to come to the rescue, but Lu Yuan stepped forward to stop him.
"Master Zhixin, don't be impatient, take a look. Lu Yuan motioned to Zhixin to look at the stage, and Zhixin looked back, but he was surprised.
Without him, when Yang Yi's palms fell, Youyunzi's right hand was slowly raised, and a sword swept out, the speed seemed to be slow and urgent, and he saw that Yang Yi's palms were blocked. But it was such a random block, and then I saw that Yang Yi seemed to be thrown by a huge force, and flew back at a faster speed.
"A simple and unpretentious move, born to death, and finally liberated. Master Zhixin, among the eighty moves of Youyunzi and Yang Yi's martial arts competition just now, they already include the eight realms of your Buddhist family. Lu Yuan said lightly, Zhixin was shocked, but he looked at Lu Yuan with some doubts.
"Birth, old age, sickness and death are also the four sufferings. Suffering gathers and extinguishes the way, which is also the Four Noble Truths. Lu Yuan said lightly, Zhixin suddenly realized, this time after Lu Yuan dialed a little, and then recalled the process of the battle just now-
Sure enough, it is the four sufferings and the four truths, the eight realms!