The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 324 The Chronicle Is Not Here

Seeing Qianying coming towards him, Xiang Yang was not surprised but happy. Many masters in this cottage are actually vulnerable in his eyes. Even if he just uses ordinary moves, ordinary people can hardly resist them. Due to it.

However, this Qianying is different, he is not good enough in size and is a good player who releases his true energy, which is enough for him to fight, so he uses his true energy, and he punches out with unparalleled power and force, not the Seven Injury Punch, It was just an ordinary blow, but it exploded with great power under the abundance of true energy. .

Qianying was in the air, with his big sleeves rolled up, using an extremely delicate movement method to release the force of the punch, and at the same time, a long whip popped out from the long sleeve in his hand, it was extremely agile, and hit Xiang Yang.

The whip is a unique weapon, not mainstream. Generally speaking, swordsmanship is easy to learn but difficult to master, but this whip itself is soft, and you may hurt yourself if you are not careful. It cannot be said that it must be a master, but it is impossible to be mediocre.

Among the people Xiang Yang saw who used whips, not to mention Huang Peng from the Anyuan Qinglang Gang, he only had a rough knowledge of martial arts, and he didn't even understand the method of internal energy, so it was nothing.

Then there is the ghost face on the three sides of Mang Mountain that he saw when he entered the Lin family to assassinate Lin Yuanshan.

Today, Qianying made a move, no matter what her skills are, she has a lot of knowledge in this technique and whip technique. Under the infusion of true energy, the long whip is sometimes as soft as cotton, and sometimes as hard as iron.

Xiang Yang changed his fist into a finger, snapping his fingers and hitting with a long whip. He urged people with force and changed his moves very quickly. Often the two danced three or four moves in the air, and they didn't necessarily meet each other. I have scruples in my heart, I want to explore Xiang Yang's flaws, and I don't want to reveal the truth easily.

While the two were entangled, in the outside world, a human-shaped beast with two fists like a giant hammer pierced through the guards arranged by Zhang Guangyuan.

He originally wanted to sneak in quietly, but although he is strong, he is not as flexible as Xiang Yang. When he was discovered halfway, he simply did nothing and killed him up the mountain.

In his opinion, Zhang Guangyuan was seriously injured at this time, and it was a good time to kill this person. If he saw Xiang Yang, he could also solve this traitor at both ends of the head rat.

Just when he entered the square on the top of the mountain, eight good hands in front of the door were holding a dead body to go down the mountain. He blocked him, and with a grim smile, he recognized that the person was Zhang Guangyuan.

"Haha, it turns out that you didn't do anything until I went up the mountain. You gave me a nice gift. Well done."

Inside the house, Xiang Yang was fighting with Qianying. Hearing Yuan Buqu's words, the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed. He didn't want to get entangled any longer. He turned his fingers into palms, and stood on the ground with both feet, like Mount Tai. When he struck out with one palm, the air flow disintegrated.

The first form of the Subduing Dragon Palm, Kanglong Youhui, was struck out, a powerful and violent palm force gushed out endlessly, and it directly swept away and tore through Lianying's long whip, and the remaining strength remained unabated. It hit Lianying's chest, and the opponent supported her Kai wanted to defend, but was exploded by a blow, blood and flesh flew out, causing the opponent to die on the spot.

From this, the domineering dragon palm can show Xiang Yang's strength to the fullest without the blood knife coming out, and he is worthy of being the first palm of the gold system.

Of course, this is the unfinished version of Dragon Palm. If it is fully practiced and more proficient, it will probably crown Xiang Yang's martial arts and become the best among them, and it will not be outdated for a long time.

"Good martial arts, good palm technique, the first palm strike, my heart is ready to move, the momentum becomes more and more passionate, it is not impossible to become more courageous as the battle progresses, this martial art is really powerful."

It was the first time Xiang Yang used this palm to fight against the enemy, and he was quite emotional, and he had a little more understanding of this palm technique.

Immediately, he stepped on the black boots and stepped forward, kicked out, followed by his legs, scattered his legs, and directly tore the door of the house into pieces. After the explosion, he came out with his hands behind his back, focusing on the battle outside.

On the bluestone square outside, Yuan Buqu was hit by a master's palm, without even frowning.

On the contrary, he slapped his backhand, and with powerful force and true energy, he slapped the opponent's head 360 degrees. It was almost the same as the scene where Huoyun Cthulhu killed brother Chen in the Xingye movie, and it was even more bloody. The neck was directly strangled. Blood flow profusely.

"Xian borrow dog thief, I will fight with you."

Seeing Xiang Yang walk out, the remaining few people knew that Qianying must have been in an accident. One of them was full of blood and tears, holding a long spear and stabbing at Xiang Yang. He struck with hatred, and his power increased greatly. He had never been so powerful in his life. .

"Good and evil, right and wrong, right and wrong, I don't think about it anymore, but although your shot is not bad, it's just that."

The point of the gun is close to the body, whether it is Xiang Yang's human leather face, or his true face underneath, he is expressionless, and his hands are still behind his back.

Staggered steps, body only slightly sideways, just right to break up the strength of this spear, and stab the next spear without any spare power, which is quite ingenious and clumsy.

Then with a flick of a finger, the body of the gun trembled, and the strength returned to the man's hands. The direct shock made the opponent's blood flow, his hands trembled, he couldn't hold the gun, and his heart was extremely desperate, with no hope in sight.

In fact, there was indeed no hope, because the next moment, Yuan Buqu had already punched him on the temple, sending him flying seven or eight meters away.

There were only three masters left, each with wounds, but they did not attack Yuan Buqu immediately because they were guarding Zhang Guangyuan's body, and there were not many guards scattered on the square.

"Xiang Jian, I did not misread you, you are a character, I haven't seen you for a few days, and your martial arts seem to be stronger again.

According to my heart, I really hope that you can let go of everything. When I unify the sixteenth road horse thief and Xiaolian Yunzhai, you will take the big position, which is far more suitable than the Lu brothers. "

Yuan Buqu said solemnly, at this time he is sincerely inviting the other party, as long as Xiang Yang nods, maybe the next moment he will be the leader of thousands of huge forces, with masters like clouds under his command, the green forest dominates, and it is nothing more than one step to reach the sky.

And with his martial arts skills, not too much, one year is enough to digest the internal forces, and it is not difficult to continue to expand. With the support of Nanning Bo from Yanxi County, that is, Feng Lie, it is not impossible to become a giant.

"Brother Yuan, everyone has their own aspirations, and I don't have this aspiration.

I like a poem very much, it is called Huangtu Baye talking and laughing, and he is so drunk in life.

Compared with fighting for hegemony, I prefer to study martial arts, travel around the world, see thousands of mountains and evening snow, and watch thousands of miles of long rivers. After a few years, we can still taste wine and compete in skills. Isn't that great? "

Xiang Yang chuckled at the corner of his mouth, and said quite calmly that he really thought so. Of course, he was also afraid that he would become a target and become the target of Lian Yunzhai in the future.

In the final analysis, it is not that Zhang Guangyuan does not have a backstage, and his backstage is still very large. The person who sits in that seat may be successful for a while, but it will be difficult to say in the future.

While speaking, a guard who was seriously injured took out a flare from his arms and sent it to the sky. The sky was bright and the sun was shining, and the mountain top was dyed red. Zhang Guangshun, who hadn't known the situation at the top of the mountain, changed his expression greatly.

(End of this chapter)