Yang Zhong's sword finger is actually imitating a pen, a pair of judges' pens.

With just a pair of fingers, it hurts the ink book like a sharp blade, which shows that its internal strength is profound, and it is not as low-key as it is hidden in the "victory" crowd on weekdays. What is also surprising is that in the face of such an opponent, Moshu's expression is very tenacious, and the injury did not make him lose his combat effectiveness, but seemed to inspire ferocity, and his counterattack became sharper.

The fierceness of Moshu is enough to deter some timid people, but Yang Zhong's eyes are closed at this time, he can't see anything, and he will not be affected by it at all, and he plays it to the fullest. Pointing, palming, horizontal pointing, vertical mention, Yang Zhong's every move is not like a martial arts competition, but more like completing a kind of calligraphy, splashing ink, so chic.

Lunging forward, Yang Zhong's upper body leaned slightly, and his left palm swept from top to bottom in front of him. This kind of move is very strange in orthodox martial arts, the palm of the human hand or the outside of the palm edge are the parts that can exert force, but the inner side is different, because of the joint, the strength on the side of the thumb is insufficient, and it cannot produce strength at all. But Yang Zhong's lunge splitting palm was precisely with the side of his thumb, not to mention the sharp reduction in lethality, and there were many flaws.

But Moshu somehow, in the face of such a flaw, he couldn't grasp it at all, but was forced to take two steps back. With these two steps, Yang Zhong pointed out more calmly. With one blow, a ball of blood erupted from Moshu's chest, and if it weren't for his instinctive avoidance of danger, this finger would have been enough to kill him.

"Although I haven't read the Blind Eyes post, I have heard Master say that this post is too resentful, and it can stimulate people's murderous nature and harm oneself. Bamber said.

"You mean......" Jiang Fo frowned.

"Yang Zhong is in danger, even if he can defeat Moshu, I'm afraid that he will have to be devoured by murderous energy. Bamber said with a calm face.

"Then why don't you go up to save him?" Liu Le also gave up observing at this time, and said a little anxiously.

Although the ...... was equally anxious, Bamber hesitated.

"What are you hesitating about here and there!" Liu Le urged. She is good at sound killing, for the battle in the field, she has a very accurate judgment, even if she makes a rash move, it is likely that the two will not be separated, if you want to injure both, she is full of confidence.

"Yang Zhong deliberately cast a blind eye, I think his purpose is to lure Chen Danyang to make a move. Jiang Fo's martial arts knowledge is a step higher after all, so he said.

Yang Zhong's kung fu, whether it is a blind eye post or a book of life and death, is very murderous, these two kinds of martial arts are completely inconsistent with his character, and even a kind of incompatibility, or Yang Zhong is not suitable for practicing martial arts, although his qualifications are very good, but his personality has become a constraint. Yang Zhong is naturally clear about his weaknesses, he feels that his only role is just icing on the cake, and it is already a blessing not to lag behind at the critical moment. He had confronted Wang Yuxin several times before, although he didn't make a big mistake, but he was very cautious in his heart, for fear that he would mess up the formation if he was not careful. In order to overcome the weakness of his character, Yang Zhong can be said to have done his best, even at the cost of ruining himself, to learn the Blind Eye.

But the truth is that personality is very difficult to change, even if someone pays a lot for it. Yang Zhong still couldn't become as brave as he imagined, and even after learning the Eye-Watching Post, he didn't dare to use it until he saw the ink book. This little boy with a scholarly atmosphere has an indescribable wildness in his bones, which is extremely incommensurate with his appearance, and is completely opposite to Yang Zhong.

Although Moshu was not powerful, when he was stimulated by Bamber's momentum, Yang Zhong felt that this little boy was like a mountain standing in front of him. So he made a move, whether it was for his master or for himself, he didn't want to be timid anymore, as long as he climbed this mountain, maybe it was a kind of transcendence of himself, even if it was just subconsciously thought.

This kind of innermost thought, almost no one can interpret it, but Jiang Buddha is proficient in a hundred schools of boxing, he can always detect clues from Yang Zhong's decisive moves, he may not be able to understand Yang Zhong's pain, but it does not prevent him from understanding.

Everyone had their own thoughts, the competition on the field was still continuing, the sword pointed at the chest and throat of Zhongmoshu, although it was not critical, but it had already seen blood, Yang Zhong did not hesitate, changed his fingers into palms, and pressed it hard. This shot was extremely heavy, and before the blood flowers that burst out of Moshu's chest could splash, they were pressed back by Yang Zhong's internal force, and the blood poured back, and such an injury was only a hundred times more painful than a disabled limb.

However, Moshu just snorted, his teeth clenched, and he was forced to accept this palm, and then he grabbed Yang Zhong's wrist and was not knocked out.

Feeling that his wrist was grabbed, Yang Zhong closed his eyes, but his brows were wrinkled, his palm suddenly changed, it became a claw shape, and he grabbed Moshu's chest, and the internal force penetrated from his fingertips and drilled into Moshu's body. Yang Zhong is an expert in recognizing acupoints and punching acupoints, and his palm power may not be good, but he is very good at binding the internal force into a point, and his five fingers have become five point pens, and his power is self-evident.

After suffering such an attack, Moshu couldn't bear it anymore, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the two of them were close at hand, and this mouthful of blood was all sprayed on Yang Zhong's face.

Hot blood, Yang Zhong was stimulated, subconsciously opened his eyes, first the eyes were blood-red, and then he saw that the ink writing was staring at him fiercely, and his hands were still clasping his wrists, and he was clearly a desperate San Lang. This scene was very shocking in the eyes of ordinary people, and Yang Zhong was even more shocked when he saw this, the timidity that had been hidden in his heart suddenly burst out, and the claws that grabbed Moshu's chest couldn't help but tremble.

In the competition, the fight is the moves, and the fight is tenacity. Yang Zhong is timid, and the formation is chaotic, if it is true kung fu, Moshu may not be as good as him, but this kid has a wild nature, an intuition to avoid danger, and a decisiveness to seize opportunities. Although the injury was not light, after discovering Yang Zhong's abnormality, he endured the pain and punched Yang Zhong in the throat.

This punch is very direct, very in line with the way of Moshu, fast and accurate. However, with Moshu's state at this time, it is enough to be accurate and ruthless, but it is no longer possible to do it quickly, such a punch can be resolved by anyone with a little foundation, but Yang Zhong seems to be frightened by Moshu, watching the fist swing towards him, he actually does not dodge or dodge.

However, the desire to survive finally overcame fear, and at the moment when he was hit, Yang Zhong turned his head violently, let go of his throat, but sent his shoulder up.

With a muffled sound, Yang Zhong was knocked back a few steps, but Moshu's bravery was completely reflected, his hand holding Yang Zhong's wrist did not relax, although it was not enough to pull Yang Zhong in front of him, but it did not let the two separate, he took a few steps forward and punched it again.

With two bangs, Yang Zhong tried his best to dodge, but he was still hit twice, and his whole body kept trembling, not knowing what to do. After hitting twice in a row, Mo Shu finally found out that Yang Zhong was wrong, he no longer hit with his fists, he immediately made a decision, and slashed at Yang Zhong's throat with one claw, with his hand strength, no matter how strong Yang Zhong's true qi was, it would be useless.

The desire to live once again took the initiative, although it was only for a moment, but Yang Zhong knew that he couldn't let Moshu succeed, so he tried his best to dodge his upper body, jumped up gently, kicked and kicked continuously, and beckoned to Moshu's lower abdomen.

Although Moshu was brave, he was not in a good state after all, and he did not dare to resist, so he had to retreat and temporarily avoid it.

Yang Zhong forced the ink book back, but the situation did not improve in the slightest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out after landing on the ground. I was just smashed three times by Moshu and was fine, but at this time, I vomited blood for no reason, and the scene was very weird.

Seeing this, Bamber's face changed, and he shouted, "It's not good, it's backfire." ”

"Stun him. Long Qiuying reminded at the right time. As a killer, she doesn't talk too much about rules, and achieving her goals is serious.

Bamber didn't hesitate, flew in, and punched Moshu who rushed up again. The power of Bamber's fist is not comparable to Yang Zhong, he forced Moshu back at once, and he didn't like to fight, he slapped Yang Zhong on the back of the neck, stunned Yang Zhong, who was still trembling, and held him up.

Just when Bamber wanted to take Yang Zhong back, he suddenly felt a strong wind coming, and he was supporting Yang Zhong, unable to use his hands and feet, and jumped to the side on tiptoe. Who knew that the attack was sharp, like a shadow, and it actually chased after Bamber and the two. Bamber had no choice but to keep dodging, peeking and finding that it was none other than Chen Danyang who attacked him.

Bamber knew that Chen Danyang's kung fu was very good, and even if he could let go of his hands and feet, he might not necessarily win, and at this time, he was glued to him with Yang Zhong, and his shape was not optimistic. However, at this moment, a figure suddenly intervened, and the person made three punches and two kicks in the air, forcing Chen Danyang away.

"Jiang Buddha?" Bamber said as he saw the person coming.

Jiang Fo just nodded, but instead of looking at Bamber, he stared at Chen Danyang. He just inserted one hand, three punches and two kicks seemed random, but he changed five kinds of boxing techniques, such a rapid change, Chen Danyang was unharmed, and the other party's kung fu was obviously more than Jiang Buddha expected.

"What, do you fight more and fight less? There is still such a rule in the martial arts conference?" Chen Danyang no longer pursued, and said without yin or yang.

After Chen Danyang finished speaking, he immediately said: "Ban Shaoxia, the martial arts conference is a solo fight, and you rashly intervene, which is really difficult for the poor monks." ”

Bamber looked at the words, and said with a slight salute: "Master don't blame, Yang Zhong has been defeated, there is no need to fight anymore." ”

"When you have the upper hand, you will stand by and watch, and if you don't have a good shape, you will intervene, I don't know that the people in the Shufu are teaching their disciples like this?" Chen Danyang seemed to be gossiping, but the meaning of the words was full of provocation.

"Traitors are not qualified to talk about the book, I will clean the door for the book house today. Bamber said with a gloomy face.

"It's up to you?" Chen Danyang smiled as if he had heard some big joke, "It's not qualified enough, why didn't your master Wang Huanting come, scared? Or did something happen?"

Hearing Chen Danyang say this, Bamber's face became even more ugly. Chen Danyang's words coincided with Long Qiuying's speculation, and what Bamber was most worried about was that something had happened to his master, and when he heard it at this time, he couldn't help but feel nervous. However, he still adjusted his feelings, and said coldly: "It seems that in public and private, you and I have to have a break today." ”

"Are the two of you coming together?" Chen Danyang glanced at Jiang Buddha and said, "Since the Shufu has fallen to this point, I am willing to accommodate." ”

"You don't have to be afraid, it's just me and you today. Bamber gestured to Jiang Buddha.

Chen Danyang shook his head with a smile, and said contrivedly: "Your master and apprentice are really the same, you can't hold your breath, I think when she was dumped by me, she was in pain, tsk......"

"Look for death. Bamber shouted, interrupted Chen Danyang's words, threw Yang Zhongwang Jiang Buddha, twisted his waist, and punched Chen Danyang.

"Be careful. Jiang Buddha said to himself in the back.