Chapter 109: The afterlife is terrifying
Yang Tianyue said with a smile: "Forgive me for not being heard, does this punishment of evil and promotion of good still have to be carried out by a special person? This is simply a joke! Rebels and thieves, wicked people and traitors, everyone will be punished." www.biquge.info Do you still want the younger generations to tell such a simple truth? What happened to me when I killed the wicked? I won't kill him, let you keep him at large and do evil everywhere? You are good now, and you have given everyone a death without proof! Okay, you dare me to find that girl's father and confront you? If it weren't for my brother's concern about your identity and face, he would have killed this scum of Wudang a long time ago......"
Ju Ren said at a long time: "What a girl with sharp teeth, the old man won't tell you this today." Talking in the ring......"
"Okay, accompany" Yang Tianyue said coldly.
Ju Ren Dao said: "Don't think that your brother is known as the first person with Wudang qualifications in three hundred years, and his cultivation level is on par with all the elders, and he is also arrogant, but you have to remember that it is your brother, not your ......."
"Then what, take out your Sword Sect's skills, I'll take a look?" Yang Tianyue said disdainfully.
Ju Ren said long: "Today, the old man is going to teach you a lesson, this girl who doesn't know the height of the sky, the old man doesn't use a sword today, let you know that the boxing skills of our Sword Sect are also superior to you." ”
"Come on......" Daoist Juren landed in the middle of the ring, and did not pull out any stance, just stood there casually.
Yang Tianyue knew that in order to gain the cultivation of Juren Daoist, he was also cautious, and he did not dare to make a rash move. The two confronted each other for a long time......
There was silence on and off the stage.
"Senior sister, beat him...... Don't save face for the old guy," shouted the young Taoist priest in the audience.
Everyone looked at the young man who was shouting curiously, and at this time, Yang Tianyue had already made a move, turning his palm into a knife like lightning, and slashed towards Juren Dao Chang......
"Good coming......" Ju Ren Dao Chang dodged away, and threw Yang Tianyue's face with his long sleeves.
Yang Tianyue's palm fell short, and when he saw the long-sleeved attack, he hurriedly dodged and dodged, but the wide sleeve robe covered the girl's eyes, but she didn't know that there was a kick hidden behind the sleeve robe!
With a sound of "Teng", this hidden kick hit Yang Tianyue's lower abdomen, and the girl flew out sideways.
A figure flew out like an arrow and caught Yang Tianyue, and Yang Tianyue spit blood in the arms of this figure, coughing lightly.
This is a handsome and sharp figure, at this time, this figure slowly put down Yang Tianyue, showed a fierce face, and pointed fiercely at the Juren Taoist on the stage, and said: "For the old disrespect, today I, Yang Tianyi, will teach you a lesson for the ancestor Master You, a shameless person who competes with the female streamers." ”
"Yang Tianyi, you really can't hold it back, okay, the old man wants to see what is so great about the first person with the rare qualifications for hundreds of years that everyone has passed on!"
"If you don't see the coffin, you won't shed tears...... Yang Tianyi's body moved, and suddenly disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, and when he saw him again, he was already in the middle of the ring, a foot in front of Juren Daochang!
"What kind of body is this?" Shen Zhiyuan also exclaimed.
Yang Tianyi's right hand had already reached the throat of Daoist Juren, and Yang Tianyi would crush Daoist Juren's throat as long as he used a slight force at this time, but unexpectedly, he did not do so.
"You're too slow, start over......" Yang Tianyi said coldly, and then let go of his hand.
Juren Dao Chang never expected Yang Tianyi's body technique to be so delicate and fast, and he was shocked and re-energized. The sleeves of the robe waved towards Yang Tianyi, and with the swaying of the sleeves of the robe, there were three consecutive kicks.
After the sleeves of the robe, the three kicks missed, Yang Tianyi appeared strangely behind the head of the Ju Ren Dao, and reached out again to reach out to the neck of the head of the Ju Ren road, this time pinching his neck from behind, as long as Yang Tianyi wanted to take his life, it was still a matter of a little force! However, this time, Yang Tianyi still did not do this.
"It's still slow, you're old, start over......" Yang Tianyi's stiffness was still as cold as ice.
Daoist Juren's face was completely unbearable, and in front of all his peers and juniors, he lost all his decades-old face today.
Thinking of this, he didn't care about any courtesy, righteousness, shame, and humility, so he reached out and took off his sword "Qinghong Sword" from his back.
The sword is out of the box, and the cold light is dazzling......
"Tianyi, don't show mercy to your subordinates this time, if you show mercy again, the teacher will punish you with the door rules. An old man in the corner of the ring was not angry and said slowly.
"Disciple obeys" Yang Tianyi saluted the old man.
Shen Zhiyuan said softly: "The Great Elder is angry, I don't want Yang Tianyi to continue to play tricks, this time the Third Elder is in danger." ”
Gu Ziyao frowned slightly, he vaguely felt that there was an indescribable aura on the great elder's body, and this aura made Gu Ziyao feel deeply uneasy......
In the ring, Juren Dao's long sword flew, turning into a cloud of light and mist, and the soft belt just poured down. With the sword in hand, Daoist Juren is really like a different person!
Tai Chi swordsmanship, is a kind of martial arts unique to Wudang, with the sword in the hand as a weapon, the sword can be taken off the hand, far and near shrink freely, gather the yin and yang poles of the qi, regardless of the weight of the sword, can also be contracted far and near freely, it has both Tai Chi and swordsmanship two style characteristics, light and soft, continuous, heavy will not gravity, graceful and chic, clear swordsmanship, both form and spirit......
Gu Ziyao admired in her heart: "What a transcendent and elegant swordsmanship, it's a pity that something is missing......"
"The swordsmanship is a good swordsmanship, but it's a pity that there is only the form and no meaning" That Yang Tianyi had already avoided the layers of sword flowers at this moment, and once again advanced to the head of the Juren Dao, and a white hand grabbed the throat of the head of the Juren Daoist like a pliers!
Ju Ren Dao Chang's eyes closed, and he said secretly: "It's planted in the hands of this junior today!"
Everyone felt that Daoist Juren must be dead this time, and Yang Tianyi also used his fingers hard, ready to take Daoist Juren's life!
A white light flashed, and when people didn't see what it was, Yang Tianyi's hand had already been bounced away with a palm!
The man who rescued the elder was a young monk in a white robe, who stood tall and upright in the ring like a javelin, and a transcendent chic spread out......
"You...... Who is it?" Yang Tianyi said as he rubbed his numb wrist.
"A peak stands proudly around ten thousand mountains, half of the cliff and half of the cuiwei. Zhenwu was cultivating back then, and Sendai was flying freely. Below—Baiyun Fei!" the young monk said aloud.
Shen Zhiyuan looked at Gu Ziyao on the stage, and said secretly: "Little brother, you have made a catastrophe this time, then Yang Tianyi is a rising star of the Wudang faction who may not be able to match even the great elders, aren't you killing yourself? How is this a good ......" Shen Zhiyuan rubbed his palms anxiously.