What Gong Yutian conveyed to Xue Yang was that Chen Zhidong's strength could not last, but the way to deal with it was not given to Xue Yang.

In fact, in the face of Chen Zhidong's situation, the best way is to use gossip to attack on the side.

If you don't contend with it head-on, when its strength subsides, it is naturally the best time to attack.

But Gong Yutian didn't say it, and Xue Yang wasn't going to use it, all because Xue Yang's fighting style was not suitable, if he used Bagua to swim and fight, then it would be as simple as changing his fighting style.

A sudden change in the way of attacking will make the opponent unpredictable, just like Xue Yang suddenly changed his style of attack when he fought Hong Zhengqing before.

Hong Zhengqing couldn't predict it, so he didn't check it for a while, made a mistake in dealing with it, and made a mistake or omission, which was a defeat.

But Xue Yang's transformation is not arbitrary.

The Xingyi fist style he used before is also something he is good at, and his technique style is originally transformed from the original fist style of Xingyi, so the conversion is extremely arbitrary.

But if this time, he uses gossip to swim around, then it is just a targeted attack, not only can he not give full play to his strengths, but also has no benefit to his own martial arts.

At this time, Xue Yang couldn't be like a real grandmaster, swaying wantonly, but he could exert extraordinary power when he did it.

He is just a person who is still exploring martial arts, and although he is transparent about Xingyi, he is not really superb.

At this moment, he couldn't use the technique of targeted attack.

Fortunately, Xue Yang does not need to change his strategy in a targeted manner.

For Chen Zhidong, although he values it, he doesn't feel that he is really inferior, his technical attack style is imaginative, which is very different from the inherent technical attack methods in this world.

After practicing his strength thoroughly, Xue Yang's fastness in fusing his own sword method was often incomprehensible to these people who had been practicing martial arts all year round.

Except for people like Ip Man who know how to listen, other masters, so their skills are higher than him, and they will be at a loss in the face of this kind of technique that violates the principles of martial arts.

This is just as much like what you have believed for decades to change and you will be overwhelmed and unsure of what is true or false.

A moment of hesitation may not be a big deal when thinking about life, but it is the key to victory or defeat when it comes to the decisive battle of martial arts.

The decisive battle of martial arts is ever-changing, and one mistake will lead to defeat.

In the past, Xue Yang and his senior brother Ma San sparred, and it was the sudden change in strength that gave him the capital to lose both.

A few days later, the martial arts training ground!

Xue Yang was standing in the same position as that day, but there were more people watching the battle at this time, and it was no longer just Liu Qi standing not far from him, but also - Lao Jiang!

Lao Jiang is a servant of Gong Yutian and is unknown, but this does not mean that he is inconspicuous.

On the contrary, anyone who sees Lao Jiang's eyes and his knife understands that this is an extremely terrible person.

There was a monkey standing above him, his eyes were extremely smart, and the crowd around him did not make it feel the slightest fear.

Instead, it's exciting!

It bobbed back and forth on Lao Jiang's head, jumping for a while, tumbling for a while, and occasionally running to Lao Jiang's shoulder, from the left shoulder to the right shoulder, running endlessly.

The monkey's excitement could not affect Lao Jiang, he still had a cold face, and looked at Xue Yang and Chen Zhidong in the field with a focused expression.

The eyes are like blades, and the edge is exposed.

"This is Miyayutian's servant?" Sitting on the top of the Yunding Tower not far away, a lean old man slowly stroked his beard, and opposite him was Wang Lao from Wuguan Street.

The two sat side by side, their eyes fixed on the martial arts training ground, and behind them stood two people, a teenager and a young man.

The young man was the little one who brought Hong Zhengqing that day, but the young man was ordinary and inconspicuous.

The external crowd could not affect the emotions of the two people in the field in the slightest, Xue Yang's expression was calm, I don't know when he started, he was gradually reluctant to laugh wantonly.

Perhaps when a person's heart turns back and forth a thousand times, staining the dust and washing it away, he will no longer want to be reckless and frivolous.

Because, once for him, it is only the past.

In Xue Yang's previous life, he loved to laugh very much, arrogant laughter, contemptuous laughter, cold laughter, and crazy laughter.

He laughs at the world, the truth is hard to find, he laughs at the changeable people in the world, the day and night change, he laughs at the twilight of heroes, and the dry bones of beauties.

His smile looked chic and manic, but it couldn't hide the rebellious feeling.

The smile is just a cover for him, he can't see the road ahead, and he can't leave the back road, so the more he goes, the more he goes, the more lonely he becomes.

He drank all the wine every day and sang with the beauties, but he was lonely and lonely in his heart, and he didn't know the way forward.

If it weren't for the support of Martial Dao, he didn't know how he would have changed.

But after going through the world, this time he seems to have found his goal, he sees the road ahead very clearly, he is no longer confused, not even for a moment.

There was a slight fluctuation in his eyes, and in an instant he regained his calm.

Xue Yang's hand slowly raised, and his body stepped on, this time he didn't need the slightest momentum, nor did he use any fist strength, just one step and rushed straight in front of Chen Zhidong.

Walk the gods!

Like a dragon like a tiger, like a monkey like a snake, Xue Yang's constant rush, his body swings, his spine spontaneously moves, and he actually has a variety of shapes and meanings at the same time.

But these forces were directly interrupted and crushed by it, turning into a straight strand, from the momentum to the momentum, Xue Yang had no extra changes at this moment.

He's just lucky—straight ahead!

That's all.

But it is precisely because of his purity, without change, that his speed is extremely fast, but there is no subsequent change because of this.

Chen Zhidong only needs frontal defense and does not need to use other means.

As long as he can defend it, then Xue Yang will inevitably fall into a passive situation.

The unchanging fist is simple and violent, and it is extremely effective, but at the same time, it brings the stiffness of change again.

But this stiffness had been overcome for Xue Yang, and when Chen Zhidong spent his energy to block Xue Yang's first offensive and was about to fight back, he found that Xue Yang's strength was transferred from his throat to his chest along his hands.

The turn was extremely sudden, and before Chen Zhidong could react, he was slapped by Xue Yang fiercely.

The strength in his body was churning and was hit hard by Xue Yang, Chen Zhidong was able to fight back again, blood was already flowing from the corners of his mouth, but his lips were still tight.

Chen Zhidong took three steps back, kicked his legs hard, and his body flashed.

Like a nimble big harrier, two hands in a row, eagle claws to grasp!

This move was grabbed by Xue Yang's wrist, because of Xue Yang's attack, Chen Zhidong's body strength at this time was vertical and horizontal, and he couldn't use it flexibly, so he could only use the grappling technique to create a moment for himself first.

After that, he will find an opportunity to defeat the enemy in a short period of time by thundering means.

Although he was still able to move, Chen Zhidong was already injured in his body at this time, and his strength was already unstable, so he had to fight quickly.