The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 971
This strike is a martial art that Xiang Yang has learned from the sword technique and fingering. It perfectly integrates the dexterity of finger strength and the sharpness of sword spirit, and because each of the five fingers triggers a kind of sword spirit, they are connected with each other. Endless life, perfect flow, great power to hold a mountain of swords.

With this move, other than being strong and fierce, there is no third description to describe it.

Under the siege, Hu Tao has the ability to assassinate, which poses a great threat to Xiang Yang.

However, this person is not strong when it comes to hard power, and among the six heavenly beings, he also belongs to the bottom existence.

Once his whereabouts are found out, and his body skills can't reach the sky and the earth without a trace, then in one-on-one, compared with a powerful figure like Xiang Yang, it is difficult to fight back.

Just like now, Xiang Yang broke his escapism and body skills in a short while, and even when he was injured by Fan Zeng's blow, he wanted to kill Hu Tao. No matter in terms of strength or momentum, Hu Tao was very happy. fear.

But at the moment of life and death, Hu Tao also knows that fear will only make him die faster, so he might as well give it a go.

Therefore, he gathered his true qi, gathered all his strength, and slapped three palms in succession towards Xiang Yang's heart, which was rushing towards him like a tiger and wolf. Yang Guan triple folded, and the palm strength merged, turning into a soft and silky energy and stirring it away. Hope to be able to resist it.

Clearly, however, such hopes are unrealistic.

As the sound of air bubbles bursting, Xiang Yang broke through Hu Tao's soft palm, his tall body hit Hu Tao's body with a bang, and his right hand was pulled out from Hu Tao's chest like a sharp cone. .

There was blurred flesh and blood beating between the fingers and the palm, and then pushed out by Xiang Yang, the water-colored and transparent true energy erupted, causing Hu Tao's body to be shaken by a powerful force, turning into a blood mist and being blown away during twisting and twisting , not even a whole body was left.

As for Xiang Yang, he flicked his palm, his hair and skin agitated, and with all his strength, the wet blood was ejected drop by drop, and the blood on his hand was quickly cleaned up.

Then he slowly tore off the blood-stained arm shirt on his right hand, and threw it on the ground, exposing his naked arm, which looked a bit strange.

But at this time, no one made fun of him, no one could laugh at all.

This is not a ridiculous thing. On the contrary, Xiang Yang's strength and domineering at this moment are really amazing. That charm really has a peerless demeanor that is invincible in heaven and earth.

No one could have imagined that he would do this.

Quiet, incomparably quiet, not only Tang Feng and the Houtian guards covered their mouths in surprise and joy, not daring to make a sound, but also the remaining five heavenly beings were as cold as ice and confused as hell when they saw this scene.

Xiang Yang killed a man, not an ordinary person, but a celestial master who is enough to be called the pinnacle in martial arts, or he attacked brazenly when he was besieged by the six great celestial beings, it is really hard to describe such a person, Brave, or crazy?

And the invisible deterrence brought by it is much more terrifying than harsh words, because it means a negligence, carelessness, and they are likely to step on Hu Tao's path.

"Fan Tao's Xuantian Nine Changes hit hard, he didn't even have the slightest injury? It doesn't even count as exchanging his life for injury. What happened to him in such a short period of time? How could he have such a big improvement? ?”

Shen Ao's expression was gloomy and terrifying, and he finally understood what he felt was wrong, that is, Xiang Yang seemed to be much stronger than that day.

In this way, the other party looked confident, neither regarded life and death as nothing, nor had other plans, but just because Xiang Yang had enough self-confidence to protect himself.

Fan Zeng was trembling with fat all over his body, and his eyes were fixed on Xiang Yang. In addition to the gushing anger and murderous hatred, he also had deep vigilance. Only he knew how strong his blow was.

And Xiang Yang didn't dodge or dodge, and he took his blow hard without any damage. His physical body was so strong that only he understood the horror in it, and now he was in trouble.

The rest of Zhanfei, Liao Qihui, and Mo Fengnian also have different thoughts, but they unified Xiang Yang's emphasis by several levels, and they would rather take a high look at it than underestimate it.

"This is Xiang Yang from the God of Catchment? It turns out that there really are such geniuses in the world. From the time when they took advantage of the momentum in their youth, to the great success of martial arts in their youth, they can kill heaven and man in just a short time. Such a performance deserves the title of martial arts myth." .”

Tang Feng's face was flushed with excitement, and he tightly held the palms of the two wives and concubines beside him. All three of them had a strong desire to live. If they can live, who wants to die?

"Unfortunately, once Hu Tao dies, Mayfly Mizongbu may really be lost. It may be very difficult for another person in the world to be proficient in this martial art, but it is not absolute.

As long as my cultivation is increasing day by day, sooner or later I can swim freely in the ocean of void information, view the past and present, span time and space, and martial arts can be found anywhere in the world, it is not too difficult. "

Xiang Yang just sighed slightly in his heart, then he regained his composure and put all his energy into the remaining five masters.

Hu Tao's death is only for him to relieve the pressure, so that he can be distracted without worrying about the murderous intent hidden in the dark. It does not mean that the crisis is resolved, after all, the remaining five people are definitely not easy to deal with.

"Kill, shoot together."

Shen Ao is indeed a person who has been in charge of one side for many years. Faced with such a situation, he made a decisive decision and ordered the remaining four people to fight with him.

Two fists are hard to beat with four hands, not to mention ten hands now. Even though Xiang Yang performed amazingly and could withstand the attacks of two people at the same time, the attacks of the remaining three people would hit him.

And Xiang Yang's horizontal practice may be comparable to that of the demon body, and he can resist the full blow of a master like Fan Zeng without any damage. , might not be able to break the defense.

This is also the reason why Shen Aofei had to summon so many masters to make a move, in order to have full confidence in killing Xiang Yang, without leaving any future troubles, and to have a sufficient fault tolerance rate.

Otherwise, if there are only three celestial masters, and one of them dies, it is hard to say whether the remaining two can successfully strangle Xiang Yang. Even judging from Xiang Yang's current performance, the possibility is extremely low.

However, what kind of person Xiang Yang is, naturally he would not allow himself to be in a passive position, just like he blatantly attacked and killed Hu Tao before.

For this reason, as soon as Shen Ao finished speaking, it was not the five heavenly beings on Shen Ao's side who took the lead, but Xiang Yang.

One person defending five people, even if Xiang Yang has reached the point of no move, he will not have the slightest advantage, and Xiang Yang always believes that the best offense is defense.

He only heard the sound of Qingyue's blade unsheathing, and Xiang Yang already had a big knife with a slightly dull blade in his hand, three feet seven inches long, with a dark gold back.

Although the aura of sharpness is not as good as it used to be because of Xiang Yang's practice of Wuji knife body absorption, it is still a knife.

The sound of flicking the knife was piercing, Xiang Yang kicked, and the man flew out like an arrow from the string, holding the knife and slashing at Mo Fengnian, who was pointing sideways with the long sword in his hand.

(End of this chapter)