martial arts inheritor

Chapter 19
Although the two did not make a move, they had already started a confrontation in momentum.

This kind of confrontation is more terrifying and dangerous than fist-to-kick encounters.

Because, if one is not good, one's own will will be impacted, and it is very likely that he will go crazy and become an idiot from then on.

The wind in the forest was blowing more and more violently, and the wind was strong, rolling up countless fallen leaves.

A fallen leaf slowly fell on the hair on the top of the drunk Taoist's head.

suddenly--

Guan Shanyue moved.

His speed was completely different from his steady mountain figure, it was so fast that it was unbelievable, like a flash of surprise, he appeared in front of the drunk Taoist in an instant, punched Huanglong straight with his punch.

The drunken Taoist stepped aside, turned around and whipped his hand, with an extremely ferocious aura, and slammed Guan Shanyue's back hard.

Guan Shanyue didn't pay any attention, and endured the whip forcefully, his arms turned into crutches, alternately left and right, and counterattacked with elbows.

The two actually exchanged injuries for injuries, completely reckless.

The drunken Taoist's whip successfully hit Guan Shanyue's back.Guan Shanyue's elbow hit the drunken Taoist's ribs with incomparable precision.

As the saying goes, it is better to receive ten punches than an elbow.Although Zui Taoist's whip was extremely fierce and as heavy as Mount Tai, it was far inferior to Guan Shanyue's elbow.

As a result, in the first confrontation between the two, Taoist Zui was at a disadvantage.

The figures of the two are separated at the touch of a touch.

Standing at Guan Shanyue's original position, he felt the stagnation of Qi and blood under his ribs, and the drunk Taoist's expression was extremely solemn.

On the opposite side, Guan Shanyue stood where the drunken Taoist stood at first, and there was a strong fighting intent on his already indifferent face.

Evenly matched!

Opponents are hard to find, and a good opponent, an opponent who can have a good fight is even more difficult to find.

As warriors, the two have pursued martial arts all their lives, so they are naturally warlike people.

Now, they all felt the same feeling in their hearts.

This opponent will definitely allow him to have a hearty life-and-death decisive battle.

Die, no regrets!
A long howl.

The two moved at the same time.

Like two monstrous waves coming from opposite directions, colliding with each other with a "bang", the drunk Taoist and Guan Shanyue fist to fist, foot to foot, using the most basic moves, the simplest moves, but it is practical to kill Move, kill the opponent.

Let's kill!

Hit and kill!

But again, see the trick and break the trick!
The speed of the two's moves was extremely fast. In the mid-air, only afterimages of fists and feet were seen, colliding with each other, making a "bang", like iron bars hitting each other, extremely brave.

In an instant, the two fought each other with hundreds of punches and legs, and then retreated violently, and their figures separated.

In the air, the energy from fists and feet dissipated slowly.

On the ground, there was a mess.The bumpy ground and the fallen leaves all over the place looked horrible.

On both sides of the fight, Zui Taoist and Guan Shanyue's faces flushed unknowingly, unhealthy flushes, which are the phenomenon of qi and blood surging during strenuous exercise.

This series of fast, simple and direct fights, the two are still evenly divided, regardless of the outcome.

"You are very strong! From my point of view, you should be ahead of me in the dragon and phoenix list!"

After a long time, the drunken Taoist spoke slowly, frowning tightly, looking extremely dignified.

"Award!"

The corner of Guan Shanyue's mouth moved, and two words came out of his mouth.

"You and I are both equal in strength. If we fight recklessly, we don't know how many moves we will have to make. In my opinion, we might as well use our best moves and let's decide the outcome with one move!" the drunken Taoist said. suggested.

It is most difficult for people of equal strength to tell the winner, but this proposal by Taoist Zui is the most direct, effective and fast way. Guan Shanyue was silent for a while, then nodded happily.

The momentum began to gather again.

Between the sky and the earth, a strong cold wind blew away countless fallen leaves.

Suddenly, the strong wind stopped, and the world became silent.

Silence, sometimes not because everything disappears.

Sometimes it's because their moves, their energy and spirit are integrated into nature, and they are one with the heaven and the earth.

Suddenly, two bolts of lightning flashed across the silent forest.

The eyes of the two of them flashed brightly, and their bodies moved at the same time.

The drunken Taoist stretched out a palm, his movement was fast, but his hand stretched out very slowly, like an old man on the verge of death, holding on to the last sliver of strength, stretched out, reaching for the last moment of life beautiful hands between.

So slow, so gentle, like a wave of faint spring water in a green pool, like a warm wind blowing gently in spring, more like a lover's hand stroking his face.

Soft in the light, soft in the soft.

Lingering, ethereal, like that love, invisible, intangible, but can tightly wrap your body and mind.

It was Guan Shanyue's body that Taoist Zui wanted to cling to.

He has practiced this Wudang cotton palm move since he was a child, and he has practiced it countless times. He is very familiar with it, making it natural and reaching a peak that no one before him has reached.

He was confident enough that he could defeat Guan Shanyue with this palm.

Because, the softness of cotton is like love.

really--

This palm successfully landed on Guan Shanyue's body, and he didn't have the slightest chance to resist.

Taking advantage of the situation, the drunk Taoist wrapped his hands tightly around Guan Shanyue's body, and was about to throw him out with Mongolian wrestling.

however--

The drunk Taoist just raised his arms, but he felt a great resistance.

It seemed that what he was entangled with was not alone, and what he was going to throw out was not alone.

But - the mountain!

Tarzan!Connected to the ground, took root, and took root in Mount Tai.

The weight between the arms was actually as heavy as Mount Tai.A trace of surprise flashed in Zui Taoist's eyes, followed by a trace of panic.

How can manpower hold up Mount Tai?
Without the power to pry the earth, how can it hold up Mount Tai, which connects the entire land?
The drunk Taoist reacted very quickly, as soon as he realized something was wrong, he was about to retreat immediately.

But at this moment, a huge force came, and the drunk Taoist immediately felt that he had lost his center of gravity, and the whole person fell heavily to the ground.

Then, when the eyes went dark, a huge monster descended from the sky and pressed down.

The sky and the earth paled, and everything was silent.

In Journey to the West, there is a Buddha who cut off his finger to form a mountain, and used Wuzhi Mountain to suppress Monkey King for 500 years.

Today, the body of the mountain is used to suppress the drunk Taoist.

Being pressed to the ground by Guan Shanyue's move, I felt that my internal organs were all shattered, and all the bones in my body were also broken.

The drunken Taoist knew that he could no longer survive.

"What was your move just now?" With the last ounce of vitality, the drunk Taoist spoke with difficulty.

The blood of the internal organs spewed out of the mouth without money, and flowed down from the corner of the mouth, staining the ground red.

As soon as the words were asked, the drunk Taoist's consciousness quickly blurred.

"Mount Tai Zhenshi!"

At the last moment, he heard such a voice coming from his ear.

Laughed.

"Taishan Zhenshi! That's how it is! No wonder people call you Taishan Zhenshi!"

That's it, I'm out of breath!
The satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth became eternal.

Looking at the blood-stained person on the ground, Guan Shanyue's face was indifferent, but his eyes were shining with complex lights, with indescribable emotions.

After a long time, he dug a hole and buried the body alive.

Leave.

Bright sunlight shone in and fell on the mess all over the floor.

The pool of blood on the ground gradually became dark red, turning into the same color as the soil.

(End of this chapter)