Chapter Seventy-Five: No Cliff Again

Ding Yu was completely confused, and looked at Wu Yazi blankly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Wu Yazi said angrily: "You are still pretending to be stupid......! He beat her ......"

Ding Yu was stunned for a while, and finally figured out what Wu Yazi meant, his last move before was to make a fist with four fingers, and pinch Li Qiushui's acupoint with his thumb. whereas

The acupoint in the middle of the chest is located in the middle of the line between the two breasts on the chest, Ding Yu pointed down, and the back of the finger inevitably rubbed her chest/part, Wu Yazi actually thought that this was light?

What's even more outrageous is that Ding Yu just slapped Li Qiushui's almost perfect face into a pig's head, which hurt her Qi in the sea of Qi, making her unable to use her true power freely for at least half a year, and Wu Yazi was the most annoyed, it was actually him who touched her breasts/parts?

In fact, it's not just Wuyazi who is like this, it is said that when a famous and decent disciple fights with a female opponent, he will avoid attacking the chest/part and lower body, and if he is a beautiful woman, he may not even touch his face, Ding Yu never cares about this, if it weren't for Wuyazi to mention it, he can't think of this ridiculous "unspoken rule". In his eyes, the opponent is the opponent, if he doesn't make a move, once he shoots, there will be no distinction between men and women, and the only thing left is life and death.

Ding Yu looked at the angry Wuyazi mockingly, and asked, "You want to teach me a lesson?"

Wu Yazi hated: "Either you chop off your dirty hands yourself and go to make amends to Senior Sister Qiushui, or I'll chop it for you!"

Ding Yu smiled dumbly, he raised his right hand and said, "The hand is here, waiting for you to chop!"

After speaking, his body rushed forward suddenly, and he struck Wu Yazi under the flank of Wu Yazi, Wu Yazi didn't feel any pain, but his body involuntarily flew backwards two or three feet away, and when he landed, the acupoint that was pointed had been unlocked.

Wu Yazi was stunned for a moment, obviously he didn't expect Ding Yu to solve his acupuncture points for him, but he was angry at this time, and after a little hesitation, he jumped up and rushed straight towards Ding Yu. He remembered that the last time he fought with Ding Yu, Ding Yu's internal strength was still a lot worse than him, so he simply didn't make any detours, and directly pressed people with force.

Ding Yu's feet were not eight, his hands drooped, and he didn't move, until Wuyazi's palm approached, he suddenly raised his hand and slashed at Wuyazi's tesuji with his sword fingers. Wuyazi's forearm was rotated inward, and the palm edge was cut down towards Ding Yu's wrist, but he saw Ding Yu's wrist sinking, just avoiding it, and when his fingertips were provoked, he pointed to Wuyazi's tesuji again.

The two of them did not move, their four arms only flew up and down in a square inch, and dozens of moves were fleeting, but no one touched each other.

The more Wu Yazi fought, the more anxious he felt: obviously his internal strength was higher than that of the other party, but Ding Yu responded with strange accuracy, neither fighting with me, nor letting me absorb half of the internal force, but instead pointed to his weakness.

He glanced at Li Qiushui, whose cheeks were red and swollen and translucent, and his eyes were closed, and his heart was ruthless: Senior Sister Qiushui doesn't know what the injury is, and she can't delay with this monk any longer, she must fight quickly! This monk is good at acupoint kung fu, and he sealed my Jingmen acupoint before, I don't know if it happened or touched my meridian condition, no matter what, I will use the newly practiced kung fu to fight with him.

He made up his mind, suddenly stepped forward half a step, rushed sideways, and swept his right arm across the Qinling Mountains to the side of Ding Yu's head, but this move seemed to be too urgent, so that the movement was slightly deformed, and his right hand was raised too high, not only allowing Ding Yu to easily avoid it, but also exposing the entire right flank.

Wu Yazi guessed correctly, the last time Ding Yu fought with him, because he was too big, he tried not to move his footsteps and not attack, just relying on the Northern Shengong to absorb Ding Yu's internal strength. At that time, he found that there were at least six meridians in Wuyazi that had not been practiced, and the Zuyang Ming Guts Sutra to which the Jingmen acupoint belonged was one of them, so Ding Yu was able to accurately seal the acupoints of Wuyazi before.

Now Wuyazi seems to have made a mistake, exposing the threat again, although Ding Yu feels a little weird, he still subconsciously shoots at Wuyazi Jingmen Cave.

He pointed in, Wu Yazi's body was stunned, Ding Yu only said that his acupoint was sealed, and then there was no power to fight back, but the next moment, suddenly felt the evil wind howling, Wu Yazi's hand knife has been cut to the side of Ding Yu's neck, eagerly, Ding Yu only had time to shrug his shoulders to protect his neck, Wu Yazi's palm edge has been heavily cut on his right shoulder, Rao is he immediately jumped away from the force, and also felt a dull pain in the shoulder joint, and the whole right arm hung down softly, but it was cut off and dislocated.

Wu Yazi's heart was extremely happy, as if he had suffered a loss on Ding Yu before, and he returned it all in this palm knife. He smiled proudly: "Monk, your Yiyang Finger is a peerless study in Tiannan, and my Easy Sect's acupuncture skills are not inferior to you." How, Poor Dao said that he wanted to cut off your hand, wouldn't he just cut it!"

Ding Yu smiled contemptuously, grabbed his right arm with his left hand and pulled it away, the shoulder socket clicked softly, and the shoulder joint had been restored to its position. He raised his right hand and raised his index finger lightly, his disdain was self-evident.

Wu Yazi's face changed, and he said coldly: "Okay! This is what you asked for!" Before the words fell, the person had already jumped forward. This time, he seemed to rush straight towards Ding Yu, and with a light tap on his toes halfway, he had already driven his body to turn around in an arc, and punched Ding Yu behind his ear.

Ding Yu avoided it with a short body, but he saw that Xiaoyaozi's body was undulating, leaping, whirling and flying, like a jade butterfly circling; his fists and feet were often handed out from the dead end, and he would leave as soon as he touched it, never stopping, like a dragonfly dotting water.

Ding Yu relied on an inexplicable sense of familiarity, and avoided three or five moves one after another, and the next move suddenly circled around Ding Yu without a cliff, his right foot seemed to advance and retreat, his left foot flew up in the air, and his toes pointed to Ding Yu's temples -- several pictures flashed through Ding Yu's mind: many years ago in the capital of the Jin Dynasty, Mu Nianci used the same moves to fight with Wan Yankang, and lost the competition to recruit relatives; In the pine forest by the Yangtze River, Hong Qigong passed the same fist technique to Huang Rong, and Ding Yu saw it in his eyes both times. No wonder this boxing technique is so familiar, it turned out to be Xiaoyao Boxing.

Ding Yu's stunned kung fu, it was too late to dodge, so he could only raise his hand, and with a snap, Ding Yu's arm was like being whipped by a rhinoceros leather whip wrapped in gold wire, and the pain went straight to the bone marrow, and his right forearm could barely be raised.

When Ding Yu saw this boxing technique, he felt that it was just a second-rate martial art with a good body technique but mediocre power, and he didn't even have the interest to learn it secretly. Now it seems that since Xiaoyao Boxing is named "Xiaoyao", how can it be so simple, once there is a Xiaoyao faction with the mental method, it can definitely be called a superior kung fu with both offense and defense.

Ding Yu thought in his heart, and there was no cliff on the other side, and his feet were on top of a flower and tree, and the direction was reversed in an instant, and the whole person shot backwards towards Ding Yu like an arrow. This move is a killer move in the free boxing, the body shoots forward, presses down with one palm in front of the opponent, takes the arm as the axis, and the feet are volleyed in the air, and the chain kicks out. If the opponent rushes, he will be kicked squarely, and if the opponent dodges, he will have to deal with the continuous follow-up moves.

Wu Yazi made up his mind, although this move would not kill Ding Yu, but he would also kick him with a blue nose and swollen eyes, and vent his evil anger for Senior Sister Qiushui! In the blink of an eye, Ding Yu was already seven feet away, and without Yazi's right palm, he pressed it radially to the ground.

Just as his palm was about to touch the ground, the corner of his eye suddenly flickered, and a foot wearing monk's shoes suddenly came, swept to the ground, kicked his downward arm away out of thin air, and then kicked his waist violently, kicking him up and flying more than a foot high. (To be continued.) )