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Chapter 483
Swish!
The thirteen stunt monks didn't have any nonsense. Seeing that Ye Cheng was actually ready to fight, he curled his lips in disdain, then raised his hand, and pulled out a shiny golden handle.

Soft as a spirit snake, very strange, its sharp edges are hidden, but hard like a sharp arrow, radiant and shattering.

The soft sword is not something ordinary players can use. Only when the internal force is released can the internal force be poured into the soft sword, and it can be soft or hard like a finger, making it difficult for the opponent to guard against.

The thirteen stunt monks are the unique skills of Shaolin Temple, and the Bodhidharma swordsmanship is also the top existence among the 72 unique skills of Shaolin Temple.

Experts will know if there is one as soon as they make a move. The soft sword shakes in the hands of the thirteen monks, and it immediately turns into sword shadows all over the sky. One after another, cold light shoots out, either fierce and intimidating, or hidden murderous intentions. The front, back, left, and right retreat routes were blocked, forcing Ye Cheng to fight head-on.

A master is a master, and he will kill people as soon as he makes a move, and Ye Cheng cannot evade with his upright conspiracy. ,

Ye Cheng can't dodge, and doesn't want to dodge. When a master fights, once facing the opponent's powerful attack and shrinking in fright, not only will he not be able to exert [-]% of his own strength, but his future training will always be shrouded in this shadow in his heart.

Reaching the strength of Yecheng, it is difficult to improve just by studying hard and practicing hard. At this time, the state of mind is very important, and the state of mind is calm. It is possible to have an epiphany because of even a small matter. It must be nothing.

The boundary between a master and a super master is as simple as that, but it is such a simple boundary that prevents most players and aboriginal NPCs from entering.

Before he made a move, Ye Cheng had a feeling of being controlled by others, as if he couldn't escape the fate of being killed no matter whether he made a move or not.

For other players, having this feeling might lead to depression and timidity, but Ye Cheng just has a stubborn temper, the more he has this feeling, the more he has to fight.

With a roar, Ye Cheng immediately unleashed the Hu family's saber technique, without defense, completely attacking against attacking.

Ye Cheng knows very well that if he defends, he will only make his situation more dangerous, and there may be a chance to attack. Of course, in order to prove that he is not timid, Ye Cheng immediately chose to attack.

Ding Ding Ding!
The sound of clashing swords kept ringing out. Although the thirteen monks were using soft swords, they were not at a disadvantage in front of Leng Yue's sword. Every impact would make Ye Cheng's tiger's mouth numb.

Spirit Snake apprentice!

The attack was blocked, and the thirteen stunt monks were extremely angry. With a flick of his wrist, the offensive changed immediately.

The soft sword body trembled constantly, making it impossible to touch the trajectory of its attack, and the tip of the sword was even more erratic, from left to right, like a spirit snake.

Climb the broken mountain!

Ye Cheng roared at the same time, and the Lengyue Baodao in his hand also changed his offensive, slashing out one after another, leaving the shadows of the knives in the air, looking from a distance like a stone ladder climbing a mountain, orderly, but very tight, abruptly The attack direction of the software is blocked.

bye!
With a low growl, the software suddenly turned ninety degrees, bypassing the interception of Leng Yue's sword, and directly stabbed Ye Cheng's forehead.

This is the essence of this move, one bow, a ninety-degree bow, absolutely beyond everyone's expectations.

But fortunately, Ye Cheng had seen the Bodhidharma swordsmanship before, and the Buddhist monk had also considered the Bodhidharma swordsmanship when choosing a new martial skill. After discussing and studying with Ye Cheng, he chose to give up, and Ye Cheng He also has a deep understanding of Bodhidharma's swordsmanship.

The Thirteen Stunt Monk's personality has changed drastically, but he still performs the Bodhidharma swordsmanship among the 72 stunts of Shaolin Temple. Although Bodhidharma's swordsmanship is weird, it still cannot escape the uprightness of Shaolin Temple. Even if it is a sneak attack, it is also a bright front attack.

break!
Ye Cheng had expected this move a long time ago, when the soft sword pierced through the defense and stabbed directly, Ye Cheng also let out a cold sound, and the Leng Yue Baodao suddenly lifted up rapidly.

Hit the soft sword with the back of the blade, and there was a crisp sound like a dragon's chant. Under the blow, the soft sword trembled violently, and the tip of the bowed sword was also bounced back.

"Huh!" The thirteen skilled monks were astonished at this moment. He originally thought that with his internal strength and the strange and unpredictable Bodhidharma swordsmanship, two moves would be enough to kill Ye Cheng, but the reality was far beyond his expectations. , not only did not kill Ye Cheng, he even took a slight disadvantage.

Ye Cheng and the Thirteen Skilled Monks have fought against each other at the Martial Arts Leaders Conference. The Thirteen Skilled Monks don't dare to say that they know Ye Cheng's martial arts very well, but they know at least seven or eight points, but Ye Cheng gave him the feeling today But it's very weird.

Hua Guang is restrained, Ye Cheng is like an assassin hiding in the dark, once he makes a move, he will be merciless.

With the help of this flirting momentum, Ye Cheng instantly launched a counterattack.

Smash Huashan!

The simplest move, even an ordinary player can use it with a steel knife, but this unpretentious move is very fierce in Yecheng.

As soon as the howling wind picked up, the cold moon sword was already approaching the top of the head of the thirteen stunt monks, but he hadn't taken back the soft sword that had been lifted away.

"Good trick!" Ye Cheng couldn't help but praise the thirteen monks for his timing and micro-control technology.

However, it is simply impossible to defeat the thirteen stunt monks so easily, and Ye Cheng just followed the trend, and never thought that one blow would be effective.

The right hand of the thirteen monks shook slightly, and the soft sword was immediately retracted, wrapped around the wrist, turning into a pair of iron gloves, and at the same time stepped back, the thirteen monks narrowly avoided Ye Cheng's attack , and at the same time, his right hand fiercely bombarded the Leng Yue Baodao.

snort!
Ye Cheng snorted coldly, seeing that the thirteen stunt monks wanted to destroy his weapon first, Ye Cheng curled his lips in disdain, and before the move was exhausted, he twisted his wrist forcefully, and the Leng Yue Baodao immediately changed its direction.

Let's be honest!

After Ye Cheng used one move, Leng Yue's saber turned over and swung upwards at a faster speed, as if he was about to disembowel the thirteen skilled monks.

boom!
The heavy fist hit Leng Yue Baodao fiercely, a huge force came, Ye Cheng's arm went numb for a while, Leng Yue Baodao fell down rapidly after being smashed, and Ye Cheng, who couldn't grasp it, was also taken He took a step forward to stabilize his body.

At this moment, the thirteen skilled monks pinched the orchid finger with their left hand, and pointed at Ye Cheng's chest like lightning.

Nianhuazhi, one of the 72 stunts in Shaolin Temple, is mainly based on acupoint punching. Once it is hit, the acupoints will be sealed, which is fatal.

Ye Cheng was taken aback, he didn't expect that the thirteen monks could also fight with both hands, attacking with both hands alternately, making it even more difficult to defend against.

Liuhe Dragon Claw Hand!
Ye Cheng yelled angrily, and grabbed out his left hand like lightning, and the dragon claw hand with scorching internal force collided with the flower finger in an instant.

It was just a finger, and Ye Cheng felt like a sharp sword. The palm was stabbed, and the severe pain made Ye Cheng almost withdraw his palm.

However, although he suffered some damage and lost nearly [-] HP, Ye Cheng still successfully blocked the attack of the thirteen monks.

Hitting the stick followed the snake, Ye Cheng endured the pain, twisted his left hand, and instantly grabbed the wrist veins of the thirteen monks.

Not to be outdone, the thirteen stunt monks suddenly withdrew their fingers and changed their fists. Zhan Hutou, a move in the Subduing Dragon Fuhu Fist, performed it at the tiger's head. The speed suddenly doubled, and it swept out before Ye Cheng grabbed his wrist.

Hard to catch!

Ye Cheng's change of move was also extremely fast, Liuhe Longclaw's hand turned into a belt, diverted the punch to the side, and at the same time took it to the wrist again.

Ye Cheng's move was quite similar to Tai Chi Pushing Hands, and it seemed a bit nondescript, but Ye Cheng's response was very timely, which surprised the thirteen skilled monks.

At this time, it was too late to stop, the thirteen stunt monks simply used the dragon claw hand, grabbed it back, and at the same time, the iron arm of the right hand directly hit Ye Cheng's forehead.

Emperor Qin draws his sword!

While using the Xianglong Probe Claw with his left hand, the Lengyue Baodao with his right hand suddenly swung upwards. He would rather stand upright and be hit on the head by one blow, but also perform a feat and cut off the arm of the thirteen stunt monks.

Of course, the thirteen monks didn't want Ye Cheng to hurt him. In his eyes, Ye Cheng was just an ant. At best, he was an ant with some ability to resist.

Boom!

There were two loud bangs, the claws of the left hand clashed with each other, and the sword of the right hand collided with each other. Neither of them took advantage of the slightest advantage, but Ye Cheng suffered a little loss.

Ye Cheng's blood volume just exceeded 40, but the blood volume of the thirteen stunt monks was a full [-]. During the martial arts lord meeting, the blood volume of the thirteen stunt monks was halved, and Ye Cheng was still not an opponent. They are all at the peak, I am afraid that even if you stand there and let Ye Cheng attack, you will not be able to kill him in three or five hits.

And whether it's small skill, quick response, or deep internal strength, Ye Cheng doesn't have the upper hand. In any case, Ye Cheng doesn't have the slightest chance of winning.

After a heavy collision, the two temporarily separated, but the expression of the thirteen stunt monks became serious.

It was definitely not a test just now, the thirteen stunt monks wanted to kill Ye Cheng instantly, in his opinion, it would not take long to kill an ant, but the fact surprised him, but it made him more cautious.

Ye Cheng's heart became more and more depressed. The other party despised him just now and hadn't reaped enough benefits. If the thirteen stunt monks became more cautious, Ye Cheng's pressure would increase exponentially.

But it is absolutely impossible to want Yecheng's life.

"It's a big deal, I'll lose one level, I'll make you feel better even if I die." Ye Cheng became ruthless in his heart, swallowed a Tianyuan pill, and immediately used lightness kung fu to launch an attack on his own initiative.

Leng Yue's sword was put away, Ye Cheng's hands were clawed, and the Nine Yin White Bone Claws were fully unleashed.

The chilly wind howled, and the icy breath made the surrounding temperature suddenly drop a few degrees. Ye Cheng's hands were like bones and withered claws, looking very eerie.

(End of this chapter)