Yang Jianhou shouted loudly, drew his sword out of its sheath, and thrust out the sword like a stream of clear water.
"Ding."
There was a clear sound of impact, and the long sword in Yang Jianhou's hand blocked Yagyu Takero's long sword.
After the two of them fought each other, they each had a clear idea in their hearts. After standing still again, Yang Jianhou said in a deep voice: "My martial arts skills are good, but it's a pity that I still have to die in my hands. When I think of being able to kill a strong Japanese martial arts master, my blood will be drained." It starts to boil, it feels so good, it feels so damn good." Yang Jianhou's eyes were filled with fierceness, causing Yang Luchan next to him to frown slightly, worried that Yang Jianhou was too murderous.
Wu Dalang Yagyu was full of fighting spirit and did not answer. He once again faced him with his sword.
When the swords met, a surprising scene occurred.
The strength of Taketaro Yagyu's sword was like a mud cow entering the sea, completely eliminated in an instant. Moreover, as Marquis Yang Jian moved the sword, the long sword in Taketaro Yagyu's hand was involuntarily controlled, and the same was true for Taketaro Yagyu's body, which seemed to be held by Marquis Yang Jian.
Yang Jianhou was calm and calm, everything was under his control.
Historically, Yang Jianhou was the second-generation master of Yang Family Tai Chi. He completely separated Tai Chi from Chen-style Tai Chi and became unique and had his own unique style. Yang Jianhou's boxing techniques were light and agile, but he also had a eloquent attitude. The fist style, one move after another, is extremely coherent, making it difficult for the opponent to resist.
Taketaro Yagyu felt controlled and immediately abandoned his sword.
"Clang."
The long sword fell to the ground. Wu Dalang Yagyu made fists with his hands and rushed forward, trying to reverse the situation in one fell swoop. Yang Jianhou's expression remained unchanged. He drew a sword flower with his long sword and stabbed out with the sword, forcing Wu Dalang Yagyu back.
"Clang."
Yang Jianhou took the opportunity to sheath his sword, put his hands into palms, and said with a smile: "You don't use weapons, and I don't use weapons, so I won't take advantage of you." Yang Jianhou hooked his hands, with a look of contempt on his face. Coupled with Yang Jianhou's age, Wu Dalang Yagyu became angry, roared, and rushed out.
The two of them fought. Yagyu Wu Dalang's fists were fierce, but seemed stiff and without spirituality. Yang Jianhou's fists were extremely light and flexible, soft and strong, both hard and soft. They seemed light and airy, but they contained powerful destructive power. The two of them continued to fight. After fighting several times, Wu Dalang Yagyu's arms were numb and his face had a solemn look. He no longer dared to look down on the young man in front of him.
If he's not careful, he might follow in the footsteps of Yagyu Ichiken.
"kill."
Taketaro Yagyu matched his roar and pumped out his fists again.
Yang Jianhou avoided Taketaro Yagyu's fist, his body spun around like a top, and instantly returned to the original position, shouting: "Fall down." He punched forward, and hit Taketaro Yagyu's chin with his palm. The powerful force burst out instantly, causing Wu Dalang Yagyu's upper and lower teeth to collide and immediately shattered several teeth.
"Snapped,."
Yang Jianhou didn't give up, he swung out his right elbow, and Meng Lei hit Wu Dalang Yagyu's chest.
With one blow, Taketaro Yagyu flew out as if he had been shocked by electricity.
In an instant, Taketaro Yagyu's body fell to the ground, but he had lost his breath. He was instantly killed by Yang Jianhou. Seeing this, Harutaro Yagyu swallowed and felt scared. He knew Taketaro Yagyu's martial arts, and Taketaro Yagyu's martial arts. He was a great master of the Yagyu family, ranked among the top five, but now he was killed.
"Boy, you are so brave."
The little hero Yagyu shouted loudly and rushed out.
From the previous competition, he had already seen that no one on his side could stop Yang Jianhou, so he simply rushed out and wanted to kill Yang Jianhou in one fell swoop. The little hero Yagyu was worthy of being an old man. As soon as he took action, he immediately turned the situation around, especially The little hero Yagyu's boxing style is flickering, vicious, and cunning, making it difficult for people to guard against him.
Even though Yang Jianhou reacted quickly, he almost got hit, but after a few moves, he was at a disadvantage.
Dong Haichuan scolded: "Shameless, bullying the juniors."
After that, he took steps to rush out, but was grabbed by Yang Luchan.
"Lao Yang, why are you arresting me?" Dong Haichuan said angrily: "Your son's life and death are at stake, and you are still watching leisurely."
Yang Luchan said: "Wait a minute and let Jianhou practice more." Although Yang Luchan was not in a hurry to rescue, there was worry in his eyes because this was a rare opportunity for Yang Jianhou to practice, especially when facing a tricky person. The eccentric Japanese martial arts master was a good opportunity to train Yang Jianhou, so Yang Luchan did not move.
Li Zhen sat cross-legged, with his left hand on his knees and his right hand in his arms.
"Boy, just accept death, Jie Jie,,."
The little hero Yagyu laughed strangely again and again. The laughter was so harsh that it disturbed Yang Jianhou's mind and made him unable to fight with all his strength. Even though Yang Jianhou knew that this was the opponent's way of disturbing him, he couldn't help being affected. Several times in a row, Yang Jianhou was almost killed. Hit, surrounded by dangers, unable to block the attack of the little hero Yagyu.
"Jianhou, step back."
Yang Luchan shouted loudly and pounced on him. He knew that if Yang Jianhou continued to fight, he would definitely lose. Once fatal injuries were left, it would be bad, so he rushed out decisively. As soon as Yang Luchan got started, he was the most powerful in Tai Chi. He moved, blocked and struck, clenched his hands into fists, punched out with his right fist, and punched the little hero Yagyu's fist, and they started a direct confrontation.
"boom,."
There was a muffled sound, and the little hero Yagyu took three steps back with a look of horror on his face.
Yang Luchan did not retreat but advanced, and punched out again. Mr. Yang changed his past soft yet strong fighting style, and moved fiercely. Every move was a fierce and unforged punch, like the angry-eyed Vajra, powerful. The autumn wind was sweeping away the fallen leaves with overwhelming force, overwhelming the little hero Yagyu to the point where he was unable to fight back and was defeated in succession.
After Li Zhen saw it, he asked with enlightenment: "Jianhou, how do you feel when you see Mr. Yang making a move?"
Yang Jianhou said: "I am not as good as my father."
Dong Haichuan said: "Nephew Jianhou, it's not that you are much inferior to Lao Yang, but that you are inexperienced. The old thief Yagyu's boxing style is mainly vicious and vicious. To deal with such boxing style, the best way is to attack with fierceness and no cast." , so Lao Yang chose the most powerful move, block and beat in Tai Chi, and bombarded him everywhere, forcing the little hero Yagyu to be unable to resist. All things are interdependent, and boxing is no exception."
Yang Jianhou showed a look of sudden enlightenment on his face, and he had a clear understanding in his heart.
Dong Haichuan looked at Li Zhen and thought that just because Li Zhen could see Yang Luchan's intention, he already confirmed Li Zhen's potential in martial arts. But he shook his head again because Li Zhen, as the leader of the party, could not have too much time to practice martial arts.
"Pah, pah,."
In the hall, two loud noises sounded.
Yang Luchan's fists struck the little hero Yagyu's chest. Under the impact of the fists, the chest of the little hero Yagyu was dented, and the ribs on his body were broken. The little hero Yagyu lay on the ground, dying and could not be raised again. He couldn't afford half the strength, and even he understood that after this battle, his martial arts skills were destroyed by Yang Luchan.
The little hero Yagyu was filled with hatred, hating Yang Luchan for being so ruthless, causing him to lose all his martial arts skills.
