Chapter Twenty-Seven: A Swift Attack Against a Swift Attack

Di Que reflexively pushed back his sleeves, and the Taiyi Chaotian Aya on the sleeve of his robe was as strong as a whip, and a sweeping force smashed on the stones. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 At the same time, the strong force attached to the stone by Xiao Pingsheng also swarmed up and hit Di Que's arm hard.

The two forces repelled each other, and the power on the stone had the intention of defeating Di Que in one fell swoop, but unfortunately Di Que did not have the idea of fighting hard, but instead used this strong force to spin the whole person, and rushed towards Xiao Pingsheng like a top.

When it comes to strength, Di Que is far from Xiao Pingsheng, after all, one has just entered the true yuan, and even the true qi has not yet been transformed, and the other is the early stage of the senior Tiangang realm.

One and a half is true qi and half true yuan, and the other is qi into gang, and the two are almost the difference between the essence.

It's a pity that the real battle is not the gap between Zhenyuan and Gangqi, there are also exercises and tactics, and when it comes to combat skills, Di Que is not afraid of anyone.

Although Di Que is not very old, he has almost spent more than ten years in battle, and he has encountered too many miracles in Tiannan and Haibei.

"Since you can't carry it, then the master will let you see the wonder of the exercises!"

There was a sneer at the corner of Di Que's mouth, Yuqing Xuanyuan stepped out, stepped on the left side of Xiao Pingsheng, and pointed at Xiao Pingsheng's shoulder with the sleeves of his robe opened.

"It's good to come. ā€

Although Di Que's reflexive counterattack was unexpected by Xiaoping's business, it was exactly what he wanted. After a shout, Xiao Pingsheng shrugged his shoulders sideways, his left elbow sank to protect his left chest, and he raised his right hand to punch out.

Xiao Pingsheng reacted very quickly, but he didn't know that Di Que moved faster. The right hand pointed out, and before he touched the big point on Xiao Pingsheng's shoulder, the left step had already been taken.

With a sensitive turn of his body, Di Que came to the back of Xiao Pingsheng, and the left hand in the sleeve of the robe had already pressed towards the big vertebral point on Xiao Pingsheng's back.

Xiao Pingsheng found that Di Que's figure disappeared as soon as he saw it, and immediately knew that it was not good, so he withdrew his left foot backwards, and his shoulder slanted backwards slightly.

Seeing that Xiao Pingsheng's entire body was thick and hit like a mountain, Di Que knew that Xiao Pingsheng, who had a strong body, could not break through his own defense with one punch and one palm. When the two collide, Xiao Pingsheng must be intact, but he will be hit hard.

Tough, not what I wanted.

"Yes, come again. ā€

Xiao Pingsheng's combat power is outstanding, and he is really a ruthless person who fought in battle. With a sigh of praise in his mouth, Di Que Yuqing Xuanyuan stepped on the direction of the three talents, turned his body to the right side of Xiao Pingsheng, pressed the void with his left hand, and slid diagonally towards Xiao Pingsheng's right crotch.

"Looking for death, you !!"

At this time, Xiao Pingsheng also took advantage of the force of the back collision to reflexively stand directly opposite Di Que, the corner of his mouth showed an eerie sneer, and the Arctic Black Fist slammed into Di Que's chest with a heavy Yin power.

"I've been on guard against your move for a long time. ā€

Di Que also chuckled, and the hands that had not been stretched out from the sleeves of his robe made a light backhand, and the sleeves of his robe made a beautiful spin in mid-air, shaking like a windmill in the black wind like ink, and blooming like a flower.

"Poof..."

A dull voice like thunder sounded in the wilderness, Xiao Pingsheng thought that the punch that he must hit was sluggish in mid-air, and Di Que controlled his body with a smile on his face, and flew out more than ten feet in the air in a chic and elegant manner.

Xiao Pingsheng's eyes shrank and shrank again, he knew that Di Que was like a mouse that fell into an oil tank, slipping and not leaving his hands, but he didn't think that he would be so experienced in combat, and he couldn't be underestimated at all.

"Again, again..."

As soon as the little calculation succeeded, Di Que was suddenly full of confidence, and as soon as his feet hit the ground, he flew up without stopping, and fiercely pounced on Xiao Pingsheng.

"Tiantu, Daheng, Shenzang, Shenque, on..."

"Da Shi, Guan Yuan, Fengmen, Mingmen, on..."

At this moment, Di Que windmills generally surrounded Xiao Pingsheng is a mess, pointing to the key points of life and death, and at the same time, he shouted indiscriminately at various acupuncture points in front of and behind Xiao Pingsheng.

Some of the acupuncture points are shouted indiscriminately, and some of the acupuncture points are the places where he is attacking. It's a pity that the speed of Di Que's fingers does not match the speed of his mouth, or before or after disturbing Xiao Pingsheng's attention, and for a while Xiao Pingsheng is in a hurry and doesn't know how to deal with it.

"Are you fast?"

All of them were all over, Xiao Pingsheng broke Di Que's rhythm with three punches in succession, and then sneered, and as soon as the Arctic Black Evil Gong was collected, he bent his fingers into claws and grabbed Di Que fiercely.

His filial piety was to invade with black evil, and he didn't want Di Que's light skills to be beyond his expectations, so he forcibly suppressed him with movement.

Of course, although Xiao Pingsheng is more passive now, it cannot be said that he will be defeated. How to say that the gap between Gangqi and Zhenyuan still can't be smoothed, as long as Xiao Pingsheng is calmer and dragged down little by little, Di Que will still be defeated.

It's a pity that Di Que didn't rest for a day and a night, and Xiao Pingsheng also didn't rest, and what's worse is that Xiao Pingsheng still has no serious internal injuries in his body, which is a weakness that Di Que doesn't have.

If it drags on little by little like this, it's really hard to say who wins and who loses in Di Que and Xiao Pingsheng. But in any case, Xiao Pingsheng, who is in the Tiangang Realm, does not have the face to drag it down.

Isn't it just a comparison of exercises and skills? I, a well-known and knowledgeable Tiangang Realm, am still afraid of you as a junior.

Xiao Pingsheng launched a ruthless attack, and his body suddenly accelerated.

Speaking of light gong and filial piety, it is not as good as Di Que, but it does not mean that his footwork is not good.

Seriously speaking, light skills include many types, including long-distance running, short-distance moving, climbing and long jumping, and one is the footwork and body method contained in martial arts.

After all, any kind of martial arts, whether it is fist techniques, palm techniques, fingering techniques or leg techniques, is not performed standing there motionless, stretching and moving, and moving forward and backward.

In this respect, filial piety is not weaker than others.

So, from this moment on, the battle between Di Que and Xiao Pingsheng suddenly looked good.

You punched me and kicked me, you flew and I jumped, and the two of them danced like eagles and cranes.

Di Que is still a fast, like a breeze blowing in the face, wrapping the whole of Xiao Pingsheng, and like a wisp of clouds, suddenly on the left, suddenly on the right, advance and retreat naturally and erratic, unpredictable and wishful.

Xiao Pingsheng is also extraordinary, it seems that Di Que's offensive is fierce, he completely resists it, and even counterattacks one or two in a gesture, and his counterattack seems to be ordinary, but Di Que can't resist at all, so he can only choose to dodge.

Dodging and dodging is not a mistake, in Di Que's swift and windy movements, Xiao Pingsheng's occasional actions are not a threat at all, and even these counterattacks will cause a flaw that makes Di Que's attack successful.

"Who are the disciples of the Cloud Gate?"

"Fight so hard, who knows them?"

"It's Mr. Di, who is he fighting with?"

"What, is that Mr. Di, so good at kung fu?"

"Mr. Di, who solves the puzzles at the outer gate, don't you know?"

"Look, look, that's Gangfeng, right?"

"It's so dangerous, hide from it!"

"God, Tiangang Realm, it's definitely Tiangang Realm!!"

"I've consulted Mr., but isn't Mr. in the realm of self-cultivation?"

"I also let Mr. solve his doubts, but I never knew that Mr. Di was so good that he could have the upper hand in a battle with Tiangang Realm?"

"What kind of exercise is this, more than a dozen moves at this moment, why don't I know any of them?"

"Yes, I don't know either, this palm, that punch, another leg, one finger, one claw, I don't know it at all?"

Quietly, a few Cloud Gate disciples on the other side of the wilderness had already arrived at this time, they were originally attracted by Di Que's shout, but when they came, they were stunned by what they saw.

Although Di Que and Xiao Pingsheng had a short time to attack in close quarters, the speed was extremely fast, as fierce as a raging storm.

In fact, from the very beginning, the two of them were not fighting in the ordinary sense, but attacking each other quickly against each other, and the two of them reached an extreme in terms of speed.

Di Que's speed is to go away, and the speed of filial piety is to break your rhythm.

Therefore, the attack of the two is not a confrontation in the move at all, but the battle intent of you punching and kicking me, which is the essence of breaking the move and crumbling it into the most basic.

This move may be a foot lift, and that move may be an elbow lift.

You point me, give me a trick, I'll shoot you, and give you back.

In slow motion, it's not a warrior fight at all, and maybe the fight of the market hooligans looks better than this. But if you look at it at the speed bonus of tens or hundreds of times, anyone will be shocked and frightened.

"The disciples of the Cloud Gate are here, and there are a few others who know me. ā€

The corners of Di Que's mouth curled, and he smiled, and his life safety was guaranteed.

And when there was no threat to his own safety, his speed accelerated again.

The breeze was agitated, and Di Que turned into a violent wind at this moment.

"The artistic conception of the wind, the wind - swept the world. ā€

"The artistic conception of the clouds, invisible-clouds gather with scenery. ā€

Di Que let out a soft roar, and his hands quickly slapped on the back of Xiao Pingsheng's hand, wrist, forearm, shoulders and elbows, and various forces produced various effects, or squeezing or pressing, or pushing or pressing, making his whole person turn into a cloud of green smoke flying outside Xiao Pingsheng's body.

With the strength of the force, the strength of the force, in the jaw-dropping eyes of several Cloud Gate disciples, the feet flew in the sky without a point, and the swift wind whistled with pieces of flowers, plants, sand and stones flying with the wind.

"The wind swept the world, is it the power to take off?"

"Good speed, what kind of trick is this?"

"What a clever strength, the wind, is it a force?"

"How can you get angry when you take off with your strength and your feet don't touch the ground?"

"Gathering in the scenery, is it the effect of returning qi?"

Looking at Di Que's ethereal figure moving in the air, several Cloud Sect disciples couldn't help but smack their tongues again and again, admiring Di Que's ingenious technique.

"Stupid, Mr. Di taught you on the spot, I don't know what the key points are, what to see with strength, and what energy to watch. ā€

There was a shout and scolding from behind Leng Buding.

"Look at his figure, it is the artistic conception of the wind, look at the fluctuation of his technique, it is the artistic conception of the invisible cloud. ā€