The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 385 One vs Two
Xiang Yang drove forward, and at this time, the wordless book in his mind triggered the task again, "Temporary task, repel Hongtai Guo Peng, keep Min E innocent, task reward, one year's cultivation, burning wood knife skills."

The task is triggered, and the rewards are quite generous, so naturally they won't sit back and watch the show. The current situation is critical, and people like Fang Ming can no longer control it.

Waiting at the forefront of the team, Hong Tai and Guo Peng also focused their attention on Xiang Yang, frowning, and did not despise Xiang Yang in the slightest because of his young age. From him, the two felt a lot of pressure .

"You are Xiang Yang? The Tourmaline Knife has a great reputation, but you'd better leave the affairs between me and the Huo family alone, and don't make too much publicity."

Xiang Yang didn't answer, but just smiled coldly, with the accumulation of true energy in his body, a clearer and more passionate roar burst out from his mouth, and the sound waves shot out in an arc, spreading along what Xiang Yang could see.

In the past, the golden lion king Xie Xun was courageous and highly skilled in martial arts. At the Wangpanshan Knife Trial Conference, he used his lion roar to shock the warriors into idiots.

Xiang Yang, on the other hand, seemed to be lifting the weight lightly. The lion's roar was only aimed at the people in front of him, and the warriors behind him could only hear a clear howling sound, which was nice and smooth, and it was more than a step above Xie Xun.

In the big team, [-]% of the warriors were directly stunned by Xiang Yang's lion's roar, and they didn't even have time to react. Most of the remaining warriors were bleeding from their nostrils and ears, suffered internal injuries, and were flustered.

Only Hong Tai and Guo Peng possessed high-quality internal strength and strong true energy, so they were able to withstand this lion's roar, but they were also chest tight and breathless, their hands and feet were weak, and their fighting strength dropped by [-]% before they started fighting. .

"This is the Tourmaline Knife? It really is a famous master. This battle is dangerous, so don't be careless."

Hong Tai and Guo Peng looked at each other, saw the meaning in each other's eyes, nodded, and turned to look solemnly at Xiang Yang.

"Leave those miscellaneous soldiers to you, and Hongtai Guopeng to me."

Xiang Yang ordered without looking back, those miscellaneous fish are too weak to be interested in making a move, Hong Tai and Guo Peng are worthy of a fight.

As soon as the words fell, Xiang Yang's figure jumped, and he swept into the air as an afterimage and rushed towards Hong Tai and Guo Peng who were on the horseback. Hitting out from the sky, the momentum is surging, the force is powerful, and it will be one-on-two with one shot.

In the eyes of Hong Tai and Guo Peng, this palm is really simple and domineering, and the move is not so subtle, it just gives them a kind of forceful force that is hard to resist.

Hong Tai suppressed his discomfort from being shaken by the lion's roar, and swung out the iron mace, making a crackling sound in the air. There are thirteen shifts, which can deal with most counterattacks.

A mace is a strange weapon, short like a sword, square in shape with four edges, without a blade, the strong get stronger, the weak will always be weak, it only depends on the attainments of practice, those who master the mace can compete with many top fighters.

What Hong Tai practiced was the eight-direction mace in the army. The change of tactics was second, and the most important thing was power and strength. Combined with his own true energy that he had cultivated for many years, the power was extremely amazing.

The scar on Guo Peng's forehead was beating faintly, and the thick and long iron sword in his hand also stabbed out in the air, which looked like a long stick.

This sword is oddly shaped, round and rumbling, but its double-edged edges are unparalleled in sharpness. It was made in conjunction with Guo Peng's unique martial arts, Chongyue Swordsmanship.

The two made moves at the same time, relying on the strength of their weapons to contend with the bare-handed Xiang Yang, even so, they were still extremely vigilant, faintly reserving their strength for the latter.

There was a crisp bang, like the sound of two hammers smashing together, and a violent air wave burst out from the point of contact in mid-air, rushing out towards the front, back, left, and right directions.

Fang Ming and the others only saw Xiang Yang slapping the iron mace in the air to hit the ground. He didn't hold back the fierce force at all. He vented his brains, and his fleshy palms competed with the iron mace. hand, unconsciously fell off the horse.

On the other side, Guo Peng, who was an arm's length away, was shocked to find that the center of the blade of the iron sword in his hand had been turned into a claw by Xiang Yang, and then a strong force pulled him from the horse's back.

The whole process was that Xiang Yang rushed, and the two fought back. Hong Tai was knocked off the horse, Guo Peng was directly pulled into the sky, and Xiang Yang turned over in the air and landed lightly.

It's easy to say, but the thrills don't stop there?For a person with weaker skills or poor martial arts, there is only one end, being nailed to death in mid-air by two masters.

Hong Tai and Guo Peng were indeed not ordinary mediocre players. They didn't talk to each other after landing, and shot at Xiang Yang at the same time.

One iron mace, one iron sword, eight-fang mace and Chongyue swordsmanship are used together, the momentum is surging, and the sword is vast, turning the three-meter space around Xiang Yang into the center of a turbulent river. If Xiang Yang is replaced by a The spinning top will spin continuously and never rest.

"Good work."

Xiang Yang's eyes lighted up slightly, and his feet were constantly changing, walking along the surging air current, erratic, dodging the attacks of the two men, looking for opportunities by himself, or pointing out a supernatural power, or standing still on his feet, Take a deep root, strike a fierce and infinite Dragon Subduing Palm, or condense your fingers into a fist, and strike a fist with seven qi rushing...

After seven or eight moves in this fight, Hong Tai and Guo Peng retreated at the same time, and Hong Tai looked at his own weapons in horror.

The outside of the iron mace was twisted into a curve by the fierce and domineering palm of Jianglong Palm, and the inside was destroyed by a burst of true energy.

Even if it cannot be forged, Hong Tai also knows that this weapon is useless. Even if it is obtained in a professional forging place like Wujia, it can only be forged with rare materials at high fire and re-forged.

Guo Peng's iron sword was made of a special material, but it was safe and sound, but he himself was punched into his body by Xiang Yang's Qishang fist, and seven completely different qi were destroyed in his body.

"Hong Tai, this man is vicious. If there is still green hills left, we are not afraid that there will be no firewood. Let's retreat first."

Fear flashed in Guo Peng's eyes. The three of them fought only ten moves, but Xiang Yang's strength was already revealed. No matter how conceited the two were, they knew that they would not be the boy's opponent.

"Shut up, we are willing to retreat right now, I'm afraid he won't let us go, if you don't want to die, you have to fight for a chance, or leave the back to him and die faster."

The conversation between the two was a matter of superiority and inferiority. Hong Tai was ferocious, but he had good vision, courage and wisdom. Although Guo Peng seemed not weak in strength, he panicked when encountering dangers, like a bird frightened. The difference between the two was obvious. .

Hong Tai took advantage of the situation and turned around to look at Min'e. He saw that her eyes were colorless, her face was expressionless, she saw neither surprise nor worry, and her heart was sour. I have traveled thousands of miles for you, but you are so familiar, how cruel?
This is because he thinks too much. Sometimes, feelings don't come from what you pay. What's more, Min'e has a good match, and the husband and wife are loving. He is simply asking for trouble.

Xiang Yang didn't know about Hong Tai's psychological changes, and he wasn't interested, but when he saw the fighter at this moment, Hong Tai lost his mind, when would he wait if he didn't make a move?

Xiang Yang stepped forward quickly, and softly stretched out his golden-topped palm, his whole body made no sound, and delivered a blow that was louder than sound.

(End of this chapter)