Chapter 7: Martial Arts Grandmaster

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"A bunch of rubbish!"

Under the ambush of a group of people, Yang Yi laughed, his crotch horse galloped rapidly, and the halberd lightning in his palm stabbed out, and dozens of halberds had been stabbed out in an instant, and then he used the halberd as a stick, and swept suddenly, and a person next to him couldn't dodge, and was swept by his halberd, and his body was like being cut by a sharp blade, and it was broken into two in an instant, and he was already cut by Yang Yi.

Yang Yi has a lot of experience in group battles, and he knows that he must shoot quickly at this time, so fast that they can't react, so fast that they don't even know how they died, this is the way to deal with group battles.

After Yang Yi stabbed to death the Taoist who intercepted him, to urging the horse forward, he killed a few ambushed people one after another, and during the blink of an eye, now more than half of the dozen good hands who ambushed him have been killed or wounded, and a few people have not reacted to what is going on, at this time Yang Yi did not stop, and the halberd in his hand came to them again.

He is now killing several people in a row, and the momentum is right, and the few people in front of him are taken by his momentum, and they dare not take it hard, and their bodies are like flying snakes on the grass and retreat rapidly, and their bodies are strange and agile.

"Huh?"

Yang Yi was taken aback when he saw their posture: "It's so light!

The yellow horse jumped forward suddenly, Yang Yi pointed forward with a long halberd, like thunder, the few people in front were taken aback, and were about to spread out to avoid the flying halberd, Yang Yi suddenly drew his sword in his hand, turned over and dismounted, and his body flickered to the side of several people, the long sword waved like lightning, and several good heads flew up suddenly, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"You want to set up an ambush with this reflex ability?"

Yang Yi put the sword back into its sheath, with a funny face: "I don't know which organization has trained so many wastes, and the skill is not low, but the actual combat ability is not as good as bullshit." ”

Strictly speaking, these ambush people, each of them has good skills, if they really besiege Yang Yi openly, Yang Yi is definitely not their opponent, but Yang Yi shot too fast, lightning thunderbolt killed the Taoist people in front of him, and killed the rear without stopping, not giving these people a chance to react at all, until these people were all killed by Yang Yi, and a few people looked confused.

Looking at the several corpses on the ground, Yang Yi became curious: "Who is going to embarrass me?

Leaning down and about to take a closer look at the appearance of these dead people, suddenly an old voice sighed in his ear: "It's not that their actual combat ability is low, but that the third prince reacts too quickly to the battle, and he is even more decisive in killing, and he is not merciless, so my disciples will be killed by you like this!"

This voice was full of regret and sadness: "It is said that the third prince is a playboy in the Taishi's mansion, he is not a martial artist, and he is the most unthreatening, he never thought that the world was stupid, and everyone was like him, and the old man also made such a big mistake, and many proud disciples were killed by the prince in an instant, and they couldn't even save any of them." Childe is so vicious, what an amazing killing intent!"

Yang Yi's hair stood up all over his body, the purple gold crown of his hair suddenly exploded, his long hair moved without wind, the long halberd in his hand stabbed back rapidly, and at the same time, the long sword on his back jumped out of the scabbard, and it instantly arrived in his hand, turned around and swept.

But then the long sword condensed, the halberd was also fixed, and a long-haired Taoist appeared in front of him; this person had a face like a full moon, a green sermon robe, a slender figure, and a gloomy face, at this time, he grabbed the long sword in Yang Yi's hand with one hand, and grabbed Yang Yi's halberd with the other hand, and sighed: "The son is so deeply hidden! The old lady is really a godson. ”

He shook his head and said a few words, and there was a shock in his hand, Yang Yi's halberd and long sword had been snatched into his hands.

"This person must be a martial arts master!"

Yang Yi's heart was shocked, "My father said that there are no more than a hundred people in the world who can beat me, but there are at most thirty people in the world who can make me have no power to fight back, and these thirty people also include more than ten martial arts masters and martial arts masters." I still don't notice this person when he comes to me, and it is natural to snatch my weapon at will, and only a martial arts grandmaster in the world has such skills! As for the great grandmaster, they respect their identity and will never attack me!"

At the moment, he took a deep breath and said with a smile: "I don't know who the seniors are, they actually joke with the juniors?

The long-haired Taoist smiled and said: "Childe is extremely smart, why bother to say such nonsense, wasting time in vain, the old man just wants to ask Childe to come with me." ”

Yang Yi said with a smile: "The seniors are so hospitable, why don't you go to my door to invite, if the juniors want to travel far, they have to tell their parents." ”

The long-haired Taoist smiled and said: "I can't go to Taishi's Mansion! I can't go! Who in the world doesn't know how powerful Taishi Yang is? If I go to Taishi's Mansion, I'm afraid I'm afraid I'm even more helpless than your scene today!"

Yang Yi let out a long howl, and the howl resounded throughout the peach forest, shaking the fog in the entire peach forest and tumbling endlessly, and the sound was like rolling thunder, and it spread far away, "Old thing, as a martial arts master, he actually bullied the small with the big, so shameless!"

The Taoist was taken aback, and stretched out his hand to grab it: "Why should the son waste his spirit in vain, how can he be in time to warn at this time?"

Yang Yi saw that he grabbed it, it was really wonderful, and he already knew in his heart that no matter how he dodged, he would never be able to escape his grasp.

Since you can't avoid it, don't avoid it!

Suddenly bent his knees and waved his palm forward, which was the first form of the eighteen palms of the dragon, and Kanglong regretted it.

Yang Yi has a deep study of the eighteen palms of the dragon, at this time in the face of a strong enemy, the move is invincible, then it is clumsy to win the skill, the eighteen palms of the dragon is the kind of "let you have a thousand moves, I only hit with one palm" palm method, at this time to use the most suitable.

After he launched this palm, he did not stop, and then another palm was launched, and he hit three palms in a row, and the strength of the three palms broke through the unprecedented pressure, and the power was extremely amazing. After hitting three palms, Yang Yi's body quickly retreated and went around the dense fog.

The Taoist whispered, "Huh", "What a fierce palm!" Stretching out his hand and waving lightly, he had already broken the first strength, and then his clothes trembled slightly, the second strength dissipated, and the third strong wind hit, he ignored it, went straight through the qi wall, and walked in front of Yang Yi without any hindrance, "Third prince, why bother." ”

Yang Yi saw that he was so good, and then he knew what a great existence the martial arts master was.

But Yang Yi's character has always been strong, and he is not afraid of the martial arts master, he changes his palm to a fist, his body is not biased, his fist is dignified, and he punches out, which has a majestic atmosphere, which is the Dingjiangshan in the Confucianism and Taoism rule of law.

His punch was majestic, and the long-haired Taoist finally became serious: "Fist the country, you have reached this point at a young age?" He waved his palm forward, "Childe is so good!

The two intersected their fists, Yang Yi's body shook violently, and blood spurted suddenly from his mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted towards the Taoist with internal strength.

But this person's internal strength was so high that he couldn't catch it at all, so he could only take advantage of the situation to retreat, knocking down several peach trees in a row, tumbling and falling into a small river.

The Taoist dodged the blood arrow that Yang Yi spewed out, dodged to the side of the river, shook his head and said, "Why bother!

I saw that the small river in front of me was clear and shallow, the water and grass at the bottom of the river were shaking, the whitebait was spitting bubbles, and the pebbles were clearly visible.

However, Yang Yi, who obviously fell into the river, disappeared without a trace.