Chapter Nineteen
Monk Kongxing has been studying Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand for decades, and his skills are all on these hands. This time he took action to grab Yang Yi, as fast as the wind and as thunder. In just a moment, his right hand reached Yang Yi's chest.
After Yang Yi glanced at him, he attached great importance to Yang Yi. This time he took action, he was doing his best and did not dare to have the idea of retaining any strength.
Yang Yi saw that his claws were extremely fierce. When his claws arrived in front of him, the sound of the wind that had been driven had not yet come. The momentum of this grabbing was even faster than the sound.
Seeing that Hunting had just reached Yang Yi's chest, just as he was about to grab it, Yang Yi took a quick move, putting his fingers on Hunting's wrist. Hunting's wrist suddenly numbed, and after a numbness, he knew that something was wrong. He immediately retracted his right hand, and his left hand came out with the trend, quickly holding Yang Yi's shoulder.
Yang Yi raised his hand to pat him when the claws of emptiness had reached his chest, but he could still hold the claws of emptiness open. Not to mention anything else, just in terms of the speed of action, emptiness was at a disadvantage.
At this time, when Kongshi saw Kongshi grabbing his left hand, Yang Yi did not dodge or avoid it, and his body moved forward, and he actually crashed straight into Kongshi's claws. He was extremely fast and reached Kongshi in just one step. At this time, Kongshi's left arm was still turning back his arm and exerting force, and the force suddenly disappeared when he hit him. This grab was not enough to catch him.
When the enemy arrived in front of him, his body had touched his claws, but he could not catch the other person. This was something that Hun Yan had never encountered in his life, and he was a little stunned for a moment.
But how can a master be distracted? What's more, Yang Yi in front of him is no longer the only word "master". Kong Yan was stunned for a moment, and then felt his waist tightening and his eyes blurred. When he came to his senses, his body was raised by Yang Yi with one arm and held it horizontally in the air.
Everyone at the scene saw the monk Hunting fighting. In just a moment, the young man in front of him grabbed his waist with one move. He was so powerful that he lifted it into the air. Master Hunting didn't even have any movement to resist. His body was stiff and straight in the air, like a horizontal wooden man, motionless.
Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked. Only Master Kongwen put his hands together and said, "How many people can practice the dragon-capturing skills? Looking at the past and present, how many people are there? Junior Brother Kong Yan is not unfair!" He went out and said to Yang Yi: "Master Yang, you have such magical skills, why do you have to help the Demon Sect?"
Yang Yi threw Kongshi to Kongwen and smiled and said, "Pinner-to-supporting the Demon Cult? Where does this start? Yang just wanted to be a peacemaker and resolve the grudges between the two sides. How could he say "Pinner-to-supporting the Demon Cult?"
Kong heard that Kong Yan's body was rolling in the air, and hurriedly raised his arms to greet him. He was very afraid that Yang Yi would have any remaining strength on Kong Yan. When his arms were holding Kong Yan, he did not dare to be careless, and his whole body was full of strength. When he held Kong Yan, his energy sinked into the dantian, and he stood firm with his stance, waiting for the remaining strength on Kong Yan's body to explode so that he could deal with it in advance. But who knew that until he put down Kong Yan, it was useless to have any abnormalities. The young master in front of him did not do any hands or feet.
When Kong Yan was thrown to Kong Wen by Yang Yi, his body was stiff and unable to move at all. After being caught by Kong Wen, his qi and blood suddenly became unblocked. Yang Yi actually grabbed when he was caught, when he was put down, and when he could return to normal. The time he was not bad. It would be fine if he didn't want to, but if he thought about it carefully, he would become more and more shocked.
After Kong Wen put Kong Shi down, he clasped his hands to Yang Yi and said, "Amitabha, thank you for showing mercy to the donor Yang for saving my junior brother's life." He pondered for a long time and said to Yang Yi: "Since the donor insisted on maintaining the Ming Cult, now that Junior Brother Kong Shi is defeated by you, I, Shaolin, cannot resist the donor's magical skills. Even if I take action, I can't resist the donor's three moves and two moves. Today, the matter of encircling Guangmingding will be stopped."
Yang Yi said: "Okay, the old monk is happy!" He glanced at everyone: "Shaolin has withdrawn from this battle, Kongtong, what do you say about Kunlun?"
People from Kongtong and Kunlun sects, seeing that Shaolin was afraid of Yang Yi, had to retreat; they were more than just weaker than Shaolin, so they naturally did not dare to go against Yang Yi. But after all, they worked hard to kill the enemy, and they were about to attack the Demon Cult's headquarters. Because Yang Yi took action alone and only took action once, everyone did not dare to move forward. If this was spread, how could they have face?
Then Mr. Tieqin He Taichong said, "Master Kongwen, the devil is so great. Why should we fight alone with him? I don't believe it. The three disciples of our sects work together and cannot resist him alone!"
Yang Yi glanced at He Tai, "What do you call me, brother?"
He Taichong was seen by him, and his breath couldn't help but stagnate. He looked down and did not dare to look directly at Yang Yi, but he did not dare to reply.
He Taichong's wife Ban Shuxian was a little tougher than He Taichong. She looked at Yang Yi and said loudly: "He is my Kunlun leader He Taichong, so what can you do if you know?"
Yang Yi said: "Oh, it turns out to be Master He. It seems that you are his wife Ban Shuxian? Master Kunlun Sect is indeed a bit unique!"
He Taichong has always been afraid of the martial arts world. At this moment, Ban Shuxian was called the Supreme Master by Yang Yi. Even though everyone was on the battlefield, they still couldn't help but grin.
Ban Shuxian was furious, and with a "brush", she pulled out her long sword, "What a thief! Take my sword!" She made a move forward, but her steps were still motionless. She glanced at He Taichong beside her and said, "Go together!"
The Kunlun Sect has a sword technique that combines two people with a combination of attacks, which is extremely powerful. When He Taichong saw Ban Shuxian say this, he had the plan to attack Yang Yi. However, although the two people with a combination of attacks are extraordinary, it is necessary to say whether they can defeat the monk of Emptiness. However, the monk of Emptiness was captured by Yang Yi with one move. No matter how powerful their sword skills are, what can Yang Yi do? They just humiliate themselves. However, He Taichong was used to being afraid of Ban Shuxian. When this situation was not right, he did not dare to resist the instructions of his wife. He had to draw the sword forward, stand with Ban Shuxian, and attack Yang Yi.
Yang Yi saw the two of them coming with swords. When he saw them in front of him, he suddenly had a point, one attacked his upper body, and the other attacked the lower plate, which was not much different from the routines of the two tall and short elders of the Huashan Sect. He couldn't help laughing: "Is this skill also want to be an enemy of Yang?"
He had the intention to establish his authority. After bounced his fingers away, he raised his palm and said, "If you can take my palm, I will turn around and leave. If you can't, life and death will be the same!" Suddenly, a palm was slapped out, stirring the wind around, "Look at my palm!"
Yang Yi's way of capturing the emptyness of his way just now shocked everyone, but everyone thought: "Even if you are powerful, can you still resist the siege of thousands of us? One can't beat you, can't ten people not beat you? Ten people cannot beat you, can't one hundred, or a thousand people not beat you?" But at this time, seeing Yang Yi hit Yang Yi with a palm, everyone's thought of attacking Yang Yidao suddenly dissipated.
After Yang Yi raised his palm, it seemed that the entire square was shaking. There were several big trees beside him. At this time, he was driven by his palm wind. The branches of the tree were swaying and the leaves were falling. The few people who were close to Yang Yi were pulled by his palm wind, and their bodies were leaning forward involuntarily, while the few people who were facing Yang Yi were leaning backwards.
Yang Yi's palm seemed to have magic power. Whenever he saw his palm, there was nothing else in his eyes. There was only this palm that filled the sky and the earth in his eyes. At the same time, he felt that this palm was attacking him. Everyone screamed in surprise and retreated together.
He Taichong and Ban Shuxian felt more profound than the audience. Yang Yi's palm pressed him, and the sea water turned over. The two of them didn't know how to hide when they were. Under this force, the couple stood together, and the swords joined together and aimed at Yang Yi's palm.
Chapter completed!