"Isn't it a decision to win or not?" Some disciples of the Shaolin Sect muttered, and a man with a yellowish complexion said angrily, "What's so great about swordsmanship? No matter what you say without internal strength, you can give it to nothing."

Master Chongxu smiled and turned around to ask Feng Qingyang for advice: "Senior Feng, if Young Master Wei uses Dugu Nine Swords..."

Feng Qingyang waved his hand: "This kid no longer cares about victory or defeat, but pursues control when competing with first-class masters."

The old emperor was still a little unsatisfied. It wasn't that he wanted to fight for both sides, he just felt...

I haven't understood it yet, why did you decide the outcome?

"Isn't this a draw? Why did Master Fang Zheng say that Master Fang Sheng lost in one game?" The old emperor asked.

Feng Qingyang replied: "Wei Yang has a hand."

ah?

Many people heard this!

"Yes, this kid has his own skills. His swordsmanship will not be just like this." Ning Nuxia laughed, "When he was a calculating monkey when he was a child, he was also a calculating and helpless 25 when he grew up."

Although she couldn't tell where she made a move and half, she was very sure that Wei Yang's martial arts skills were not just about being able to tie Fang Sheng.

At least he was the most skilled sword technique he was good at and tried it once.

"It's not just because we have a good move. We just know the level of each other's competition." The little princess said on the side.

How could she not see that Wei Yang had at least thirty moves to defeat the Shaolin monks? She also knew that Wei Yang's internal skills were no less than Master Fang Sheng, but this guy wanted to create an illusion of "just 50 to everyone".

What's more, being able to tie the monks in Shaolin Temple is enough to give the Western Frontier a face.

"Oh, why didn't you win?" Suddenly, the soldiers and civilians in the western frontier sighed.

Little Princess: "..."

She knew that the military and civilians in the western front were crazy, and even so crazy that she dared to think that everything in the western front was the best in the world.

Can……

Do you still talk about whether you are morally polite?

"Master Fang Sheng is also a master of Shaolin Sect who is well-known." Even Xiangyang sighed.

The old emperor waved his hand and called Xiangyang to his side, and asked quietly: "Listen to you..."

"Everyone he beats, he will be 55." Xiangyang said angrily.

What the old emperor suddenly felt at ease when he arranged it.

Seeing the child both funny and helplessly throwing that look, it was clearly a young couple with very harmonious relationships.

That's good.

"You have to practice martial arts well," the old emperor said secretly, "I have asked someone to sort out our family's Nine Yang and the Great Transfer of the Universe. In a year and a half, I will give you my daughters to you. Our family's daughters cannot be lower than them," and then quietly said, "I have asked you to inquire. Wei Yang said that you will have to worship again in the future. At that time, I will let Huai'en and Li Fang bring your dowry. With these objects, after my child's martial arts skills have improved, I will find an opportunity to go to war and destroy the Tatars. The emperor will also be the king of you."

Xiangyang spread her hands. She said that the old emperor was very kind to her. After all, the old emperor had no daughter. After Xiangyang first went to the capital, he actually enjoyed the treatment of a princess. Even the clan mansion knew what specifications to use to distribute her wealth to the princess of Xiangyang. For this reason, the cabinet at that time secretly used methods, but the old emperor transferred part of the power given to the Ministry of Rites back to the clan mansion.

He has no daughter of his own, and Xiangyang is a princess in Danei.

Even the King of Yue knew this very well.

"Living well, Wei Yang said, King Qin is a bad guy, but it is still too late to educate his son," Xiangyang whispered, and reminded, "You can't be assassinated anymore. This is not a way to solve the problem."

The old emperor smiled brightly and snorted and cursed: "That evil can be killed, but if you look at it more in Xiangyang in the future, I can rest assured." After hesitating, the old emperor revealed a huge secret, "I have made every decision, but I am afraid it will only take three or five years."

Xiangyang felt sad, and of course she could make a rough judgment.

"Okay, look at the competition. I can't say that things will be good in the future. It depends on you." The old emperor waved his hand, "Go back, so that people can't worry," Jing Xiu warned again, "Although your father is very ambitious, he still loves you in his heart. Your brothers are not good things, so beware of them."

Xiangyang smiled with a pursed lips, which was the fact she knew best.

He glanced at the crowd, Xiangyang sighed softly, but stood behind the old emperor without going to his position.

At this time, Master Fang Zheng had explained the situation: "... Therefore, the young master Wei was so tall that he admired him very much."

Then he said, "The left leader has a powerful Songyang Divine Palm with one hand. Young Master Wei, should he rest for half a day before fighting?"

Wei Yang said: "The seniors on both sides give in, and I'll talk about it after the fight."

Zuo Lengchan's eyes flashed, and he immediately realized the gap between him and the two masters.

But he was not worried about this, he knew that he was weaker than those two masters.

"Did Yue Buqun understand?" Zuo Lengchan looked at Yue Buqun, unable to see the slightest emotion on this person's face. He looked calm and gentle, and suddenly became more anxious. Yu Guang glanced at Feng Qingyang's face. He thought again, "The biggest obstacle now seems to be Yue Buqun. This person's methods are already great, but he doesn't want to give up his figure this time and ask Lauderno to go there. Therefore, this person's mastery of the Huashan Sect is more powerful than I know. If his martial arts are comparable to mine, or even... it will be higher, then it will be troublesome."

"Young Master Wei, Cheng Rang." Zuo Lengchan walked into the battlefield and bowed his hand and said, "My big Songyang hand may not be overbearing, but it is extremely hot. You have to be careful."

Wei Yang put down his long sword, and Qing'er came over and brought it over.

"What the left leader said is very much. I have already had a countermeasure, please." Wei Yang also bowed and reminded, "I also have a very hot palm technique that can be integrated into the iron palm technique of that year. The left leader should be careful."

Yu Canghai made a desperate attempt again: "Just compete for martial arts, let it go like this..."

"Young Master of the Left Sect, I will kill this unknown rat first." Wei Yang immediately rushed to Yu Canghai.

This is a trick that Ren Woxing has used.

Sure enough, Master Fang Zheng shouted: "Young Master Wei, this is Master Yu Guan of Qingcheng Sect and the master of the righteous path, no!"

The red shadow flashed and the Master Fangzheng arrived in front of Yu Canghai.

This time, the heroes shouted, "Shaolin abbot, it's really amazing"!

I saw Yu Canghai suddenly starting his hand in front of him.

good!

It is a mountain transformed from the palm of your hand.

Master Fang Zheng didn't dare to be careless and flashed to Yu Canghai. He started his hand and was the "Great Compassionate Thousand Leaf Hand" that he was most proficient in. In an instant, he was like three heads and six arms. In a square radius, the shadow of his palm filled his body, covering him and Yu Canghai.

Wei Yang slapped his simple palm from the sky.

For a moment, the dragon roared and the tiger roared, and dust and fallen leaves stirred up on the ground.

Jie Feng flashed into the distance and blurted out: "Flying dragon is in the sky, Master Fang Zheng is careful!"

It is his most proud Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, which starts with a killer move.

This time, even Yue Buqun looked solemn.

He knew and even experienced the power of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, but he also knew that this palm technique was lucky enough, and it was a huge hit. But Wei Yang could use his every move, which was clearly enough to understand Feng.

This is not.

Wei Yang used the Nine Yang Divine Art to activate the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and used the Sunflower Book to resolve the shortcomings in this martial arts. Therefore, the time to start was short or even silently took the initiative.

A pair of iron palms that opened the mountain and cracked the stone, the hand that penetrated the great compassionate Qianye's hand was touching Master Fang Zheng's hand.

Master Fang Zheng stole a horse under his feet with his shoulders slightly sinking. The white beard was rushing like the wind scattered, and his arms clattered and sounded. Deng Deng Deng retreated three or five steps back, and his back hit Yu Canghai's chair.

Wei Yang turned over and returned with the inertia of the collision of his palms, and took three or five steps back when it fell.

Zuo Lengchan was shocked.

There were six three-inch-deep footprints under Wei Yang's feet, and there were no cracks around them.

This is an extremely clever internal skills and mental method to resolve the internal force attacked by the enemy after taking action.

This is also a symbol of the scene controlled by extremely profound internal skills.

Ning'er does not disperse, let alone disperse but does not disorganize. This is the practice of quickly decomposing the enemy's strength from outside one's body and introducing it into the earth.

He also knows this kind of attainment.

Can……

Young man, you are going to scare the old seniors in the world to death.

"Good internal strength!" Master Fang Zheng stood up from his chair and breathed out, saying in a deep voice.

Wei Yang also praised: "Shaolin abbot is the first in the right way!"

This is not a mystery. His palm contains more than just the fierceness and incompetence of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

Here, there are also the Nine Yang Divine Arts as mountains and mountains, the Nine Yin True Sutras as light as weights, and the power of heaven and man in the Sunflower Book. Master Fang Zheng quickly used a magical art to dissolve all the force of more than ten thousand kilograms of force outside his body, but he did not damage the chair a few steps away at all.

Such martial arts achievements are above him!

The heroes were stunned.

I didn't see anything when comparing the sword technique.

But this time, I competed with Master Shaolin’s abbot’s palm power, which was a real internal strength.

Just, just a draw?

"Even if you take a shortcut, it's a draw. If you don't agree, you can try to learn Master Fang Zheng's palm." Mr. Wen pulled a person beside him and gritted his teeth in surprise. He really couldn't figure it out, "At a young age, he is so smart. Is this a human being?!"

Not to mention others, even the old emperor was shocked.

Others don’t know, but Master Fang Zheng from the Shaolin School knows it.

This is a master who has never failed in front of his envoy. A master like Wang Zhi also praised the peerless master who is "worthy of being the number one in the right path".

Did he tie Wei Yang like this?

"Wait," the old emperor couldn't help but ask, "Wei Yang, who can you rank on the right path?"

Zuo Lengchan had a hundred thousand cautions in his mind. He took a cautious step back and said that he had no intention of taking the opportunity to take action. He also said in a deep voice: "By this palm alone, Young Master Wei can be the third person in the right way."

"Impossible, at most, the top 50 are similar to Master Fang Sheng." Wei Yang was very self-aware, "I am taking advantage of the opportunity, Master Fang Zheng has a real magical power. In a hurry, I used the Shaolin Sect's internal power to resolve several palm powers. I am worthy of being the first in the right path. The left leader does not need to be humble. Your Da Songyang Divine Palm to attack instead of defending may not be weaker than the Shaolin monk's palm."

After saying that, I raised my hand and staggered it, it was the Iron Palm.

"Please!" Wei Yang said.
Chapter completed!