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Chapter 673: My swordsmanship is so clever? (Part 2)

Yu Canghai actually slapped it back with one hand, pinched the man's hand and added 30% of his internal strength to try to kill him with one palm. He shouted again: "This person has strong internal strength, so he will definitely be accomplices of the thief."

But the internal force passed through, and in an instant it was like a mud cow entering the sea.

Bang--

Someone pushed the man on Yu Canghai's shoulder and then slapped him forward to stop Master Fang Zheng's angry palm, and sang: "Master Yu Guan, I'm so shameless!"

Then he shouted, "Master Fang Zheng, stop!"

The voice was clear and gentle, and everyone was shocked to see it.

But not the Nin Niang from the Huashan School?

Ning Zhongze had no intention of taking action, but Yu Canghai did too much. She stopped her husband who was about to rescue him, and ran away quickly. She came to the scene like thunder. She used the martial arts taught in the "Nine Yin Scriptures" to first dissolve Yu Canghai's internal strength, and then sealed Master Fang Zheng's attack with another palm. She scolded in anger: "Master Yu Guan, this person is just an ordinary person, what deep hatred does he have with you? Master Fang Zheng's judgment is wrong. Your martial arts are so subtle, so why will it cause trouble?"

The group number was stunned.

They saw Yu Canghai being slapped one foot away by a palm. The palm power of Master Fang Zheng slapped out by Nv Niang before it even touched, and he jumped away like a kite. Those who knew it naturally had to praise him, "I am worthy of being a Shaolin monk." His martial arts of restraining and releasing were really shocking.

But those who don’t know should praise him: “The Ninth Hero of Huashan Sect slapped Yu Canghai with one palm and the Fangzheng Master of the Thigh with one palm. He is indeed a female hero of a famous sect!”

Master Fang Zheng felt a little sad for a moment, and a red light flashed across his face quickly disappeared.

It's embarrassing.

I tried to make Yu Canghai lose one person, but I didn't expect that I also lost one person.

But that thief—

"He can't run away," someone chuckled next to him.

Master Fang Zheng looked back and Wei Yang raised his sword in one hand and saw that his fingers were slightly played like playing a piano. With a snap, a stone on the ground seemed to be thrown up, and the majestic dust and sand on the ground swayed a hustle and bustle.

"The Dragon Capture?" Master Fang Zheng was shocked.

Wei Yang held the stone in his hand, swung his arm and shouted, "Where's it?" The stone was like a comet in the flowing light, and it was extremely fast and chasing the black shadow that had run out dozens of feet high. With a puff, another scream, the man blurted out, "Good Kung Fu!" Then he rolled onto the mountain road. Everyone who was watching the fun on the mountain road took a closer look. There was a transparent hole in the man's chest behind his back, and he had long lost his breath.

"Dead." Everyone shouted in unison.

Master Fang Zheng slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and looked at Wei Yang deeply.

What a strong internal force, what a powerful "dragon-catching skill"!

"Uncle Xiang, what kind of martial arts is that?" Xiang Wentian shook his head and looked at Yu Canghai's old face, which was green and red. Just as he was about to make a statement to mock this annoying guy, a voice from Miss Ren suddenly came from his ears, and he was immediately happy in his heart. Dongfang Bubai, I have accepted your great favor!

It is naturally because Dongfang Bubai personally taught that Ren Yingying could have such a clever way of using internal energy at a young age.

Even though Xiang Wentian is as deep as the sea of ​​his enemies, he has to admire him.

Let me ask, if Ren Woxing wins, can he treat Dongfang Bubai’s children like this?

"Miss, this is the Dragon Capture Magic that was famous in the world. Wei Yang did not use all his strength." Xiang Wentian took a deep breath of true energy and whispered.

He does not have the profound method of exercising the slogan and entering the secret.

Ren Yingying nodded slightly. She had known that Wei Yang's martial arts "maybe might not be superb, but they must be very clever." This was what Dongfang Bubai said when he personally taught her to practice martial arts. She even knew that among the peerless martial arts Wei Yang learned, there were even more cleverer than this.

That time, Tong Baixiong and Shangguan Yun and his two men returned to Heimu Cliff, and Yang Lianting wanted to punish them. Dongfang Bubai suddenly sent someone to let the two go. The person who came asked, "The leader of the Dongfang has any questions, can you see what martial arts Wei Yang used?" Tong Baixiong said that all of them were unique skills in the martial arts world.

Shangguan Yun even said certainly: "The eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, my subordinates have also learned about the Feng Jie, and the Feng Jie may not be able to beat the two subordinates. Therefore, my subordinates judged that Wei Yang's martial arts had probably already opened up the Ren and Du meridians."

Half a day later, Dongfang Bubai said: "He also knows the sword technique of warding off evil spirits. You should avoid him when you meet him later."

Yang Lianting was very angry, so a moment later another sentence came out, saying: "I made an appointment with them for a ten-year period, and it was about to come. You don't have to say too much about this matter, and you should not make me lose my trust in others."

But he then ordered people to take strict supervision of Yang Lianting and not go down the mountain. This was obviously even Dongfang Bubai was a little afraid of Wei Yang's martial arts.

When Ren Yingying thought of this, she pursed her lips and looked at the little princess's face. She was also a master with outstanding martial arts. Compared to them, her little martial arts seemed to be... really unpredictable!

There were also people with great knowledge in the crowd. A bearded man whispered in a low voice: "This is the Dragon Capture. It has been lost since Shaolin. It has been many years since it was lost. I didn't expect Wei Yang to do it."

Lost?

Has Shaolin's martial arts lost?

Look at Master Fang Zheng's face, you will know that the so-called loss is just a lie.

That is the peerless magical skill of the Shaolin Sect. If you say it is lost, you will lose it and treat the Shaolin Sect as you?

"Young Master Wei, I don't have to understand your internal skills. If a young man can learn the internal skills of the Dragon Capture, he is already awesome," Master Fang Zheng did not look at the face of Yu Canghai. He turned around and walked into the field that was dozens of feet apart with Wei Yang, and said, "Even if I ended up in person, it would probably be a draw. Junior Brother Fang Sheng's skill in subduing demons may not be as good as your skill in capturing the dragon capturing. It is better to compete with the sword technique and click until it is not hurting the harmony. How about it?"

Wei Yang looked at Zuo Lengchan, whose face was a little dark.

Zuo Lengchan snorted softly, stretched out his hands and said, "I am not good at swordsmanship, but only knows palm techniques. Since the Shaolin monks are willing to use swordsmanship to learn Qin Duke's master's masters' skills, they have to learn the eighteen dragon-subduing palms and dragon-capturing skills when using these flesh palms."

very good.

He compared both swordsmanship and palms, especially Zuo Lengchan has the strength of one of the three masters of righteousness, so he gave him enough face.

"Master Fang Sheng, please." Wei Yang drew his sword and stood firmly.

Master Fang Zheng walked out of the crowd, holding an iron sword that looked ordinary in his hand.

"Young Master Wei, offended me." Monk Fang Sheng did not dare to hesitate. When he drew his sword, he heard a sneering sound, and the sword light surged three feet.

"Okay!" The heroes cheered.

This kind of internal strength is really superb.

Wei Yang took three steps back, which was considered as a three-step move with the courtesy of his younger generation.

Master Fang Sheng felt relieved. He understood that Wei Yang agreed to the point.

"I am a sword with a word "hui" in my hand. It is sharp and does not allow the young master Wei's Inquiry Sword. Please be careful." Fang Sheng stepped forward, and the sword light increased by three points, like a water dragon in his hand. He stabbed in front of Wei Yang's chest.

The heroes in the audience couldn't help but let out a few steps back.

That sword seemed to be right in front of them.

In the inner circle, experts like Ding Mian also blinked.

But Master Fang Sheng's sword did not stab at it slowly, leisurely, slowly.

That was a way of fighting that would block the opponent's big acupoints in the blink of an eye, without giving him any retreat.
Chapter completed!
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