Chapter XVII

The sword falls over people's heads, and the heart is like boiling oil!

None of the people present thought that Yang Yi would make a move when he said it!

A sword was swung out, like lightning and thunder, and when everyone didn't have Fan Yang coming, they had already killed Gui Erniang and Sun Zhongjun!

Seeing the separation of the two women's heads, the blood on their necks sprayed wildly, and everyone who was sprayed with a face was stunned!

A moment later, a figure screamed at Yang Yi, it was Gui Xin Shu who had come back to his senses.

Yang Yi saw him rushing in front of him, stepping into his fist, his fist smashing towards him like a sledgehammer, his eyes lit up, "This is the ......" palm pushed, under the intersection of palms and fists, Yang Yi's body shook, but Gui Xinshu took a few steps back before standing firmly, and then heard Yang Yi continue: "Broken jade fist?"

Gui Xinshu has a dull personality and few words, at this moment, his mother-in-law was beheaded by Yang Yi in front of him, and the grief and indignation in his heart, needless to say, there is only one thought in his heart: "Kill him! Kill him! Revenge!" ignored Yang Yi's question, rubbed his body again, and fought with Yang Yi.

Yang Yi laughed and said, "Okay! Good boxing technique! Is this the Mixed Yuan Gong? Since I entered this world, you are the first master I have seen!" As he spoke, he crossed his sword to his left hand and used one right hand to meet Gui Xin Shu.

After staying for a while, Mei Jianhe, who saw the headless corpse lying in front of him, howled, "Master!

Mei Jianhe reached out to help the corpse in front of him, stretched out his hand several times, and finally did not have the courage to face the two corpses. He panicked, with a sad and angry face, and looked at Mu Renqing, "Master Ancestor, Master Niang and Zhong Jun were killed by him!" Before Mu Renqing could speak, he had already drawn his sword in his hand and rushed out.

As soon as Mei Jianhe rushed to Yang Yi and Gui Xinshu, he heard Yang Yi say to Gui Xinshu, "Gui Er, you are known as the invincible Divine Fist, since you don't have a blade in your hand now, then I won't take advantage of you!"

When Mei Jianhe saw Yang Yi and Gui Xinshu fighting, he still spoke calmly, not at all like facing a strong enemy, and then he saw a cold light flash, and a long sword flew in front of the tip of his nose, piercing into the trunk of the big tree beside him, until it reached the handle, the big tree shook, and a large number of leaves fell to the ground.

Looking closely, it turned out that Yang Yi had already waved the long sword in his hand and threw it, and he didn't take advantage of Gui Xin Shu at all, Gui Xin Shu was good at fists and feet, so he used his fists and feet to fight with Gui Xin Shu.

Mei Jian and saw that the master and Yang Yi were fighting, but they couldn't take advantage of it at all, and after a few moves, they fell into a disadvantage, which was simply unprecedented, Gui Xin Shu was known as "Divine Fist Invincible", and his fist and foot kung fu were unparalleled in the world, even Huashan Old Ancestor Mu Renqing may not be able to be higher than him, but now he was pressed by Yang Yi with his bare hands, and gradually became unsupported.

Mei Jianhe was full of anger at this time, his blood was full of blood, and he had no time to think about it, so he stepped forward with his sword to help the master kill Yang Yi, but as soon as he got close to the two, he was shocked by the fists of the two and flew out of the circle, and the long sword in his hand had already come out of his hand.

At this moment, someone around him pounced, but it was his junior brother Liu Peisheng, but as soon as he approached Yang Yi and Gui Xinshu, he snorted, his body flew high, and he also fell, hit his head on the tree, and fainted.

At this time, Gui Xinshu roared again and again, and there was a soaring white gas on his head, one step at a time, like splitting a mountain and splitting a stone, and standing a palm like a knife to chop Yang Yi, he gathered his palms at this time, and his internal qi ran through the meridians of the whole body, and he had already made all his efforts.

Like him, his internal qi was full of strength, and it hurt his body the most, and after a few moves, blood gradually flowed from Gui Xinshu's nostrils. But he didn't care, he still howled, determined to fight to the death.

At this time, among the few people standing motionless next to him, Mu Sang Dao was the first to speak: "If Xin Shu continues to fight, this kung fu will be wasted!"

Mu Ren said lightly: "His mother-in-law was killed in front of him, what do you let him do? Who can stop him?"

Mu Sang Dao couldn't bear to say, "Even if Gui Erniang does evil, it won't be this person's turn to kill, and now your second disciple is about to be abolished, do you just look at it and don't care?"

Mu Renqing saw that his second disciple was like a mad tiger, not only was his nose dripping blood, but even his eyes and nostrils began to bleed, and he knew that if he didn't make a move, Gui Xin Shu would really be ruined, and I was afraid that his life would be difficult to save.

After all, the love of master and apprentice is in front of him, how can he watch him die?

Mu Renqing said to Mei Jianhe, "Give me the sword!"

Mei Jianhe hurriedly handed the long sword in his hand to Mu Renqing, Mu Renqing took the sword in his hand, and with a clear roar, the sword pointed at Yang Yi;

Yang Yi was about to drop Gui Xin Shu to the ground, after hearing Mu Renqing draw his sword, he hurriedly retreated, even though he was conceited that he was peerless in this world, but he did not dare to underestimate Mu Renqing, after all, the "Divine Sword Immortal Ape" Mu Renqing, known as the world's number one master, the apprentices he taught were so extraordinary, the so-called famous teachers produced high apprentices, and his own skills would naturally not be low.

Facing Mu Renqing, Yang Yi didn't dare to hold it up.

Yang Yi retreated and retreated, dodging Mu Renqing's sword, and then widened the distance between himself and Gui Xinshu, Gui Xinshu passed the sex, his consciousness was not very clear, seeing that Mu Renqing was blocking him, he didn't say a word, attacked Mu Renqing with both fists, and actually took Mu Renqing as Yang Yi.

Mu Renqing let out a long sigh, and suddenly avoided the two punches from Gui Xinshu, the sword light flashed, and the tip of the sword quickly clicked on Gui Xinshu's body a few times one after another, and after the long sword was returned to the sheath, Gui Xinshu was already stiff.

Yang Yi stroked his palms and praised, "Good internal skills! Good swordsmanship! You use the sword as a finger, and point at his fifteen acupoints one after another, the blade of the sword is so sharp, but you haven't even scratched his clothes, you are worthy of the sword immortal ape! Sure enough, under the fame, it is really worthy!"

Mu Renqing put away his sword and turned around and looked at Yang Yi, "My three-legged cat kung fu, is that comparable to Yang Daxia's skills?" He pointed the long sword in his hand at Yang Yi obliquely, and said lightly; "I, a native of Huashanmen, even if I make a mistake, I have to deal with it from Huashanmen, and Your Excellency has killed two of my Huashanmen people one after another, which is to make it difficult for me." ”

Mu Renqing's face was expressionless, "The old man is not talented, I want to learn the tricks of killing gods!"

Yang Yi shook his head and said, "You are an upright person, I won't kill you!"

Mu Renqing said: "Then you have to be able to kill it!" The long sword shook, and the sword flower flickered, stabbing at Yang Yi.

Yang Yi dodged and dodged, his palms were linked, one palm slapped the spine of the long sword, and the other palm attacked Mu Renqing's chest.

The boxing method he uses now is the true palm method of Confucianism passed on by Yang Shenxing, which is called "self-cultivation boxing".

Confucianism in the Han Dynasty, Confucian children pay attention to self-cultivation, Qi family, governing the country, and leveling the world. These boxing methods are gradual, one is more difficult to practice than the other, and the other is more powerful than the other, just because of the difficulty of practice, when it comes to the last "flat world" boxing method, it is almost difficult for anyone to cultivate, and in the whole world, only Yang Shenxing has cultivated to the realm of Dacheng.

Although Yang Yi has only practiced the most basic self-cultivation boxing method at the moment, his power has been extremely amazing, his set of boxing methods is upright, straightforward, partial and flexible, which is in line with the way of "integrity" and "change" in Confucianism.

Mu Renqing held the long sword in his hand, the sword light flashed endlessly, and dozens of swordsmanship tricks were used, but he couldn't suppress Yang Yi.

After dozens of moves, Yang Yi had already adapted to Mu Renqing's sword rhythm, his palms were staggered, and he forced Mu Renqing, making Mu Renqing's sword circle slowly shrink, turning from attack to defense, and he actually fell into the disadvantage.