Yi Yang and Ling Huaxu saluted each other, took a step back, and raised their hands.
No matter how you look at it, these two people seem to be competing against each other's skills.
But even Wang Jiaoyang didn't expect that two people who seemed to be courteous to each other would attack so quickly and violently, and in less than a minute, blood would fly and the victory or defeat would be decided!
Yi Yang's attack was very simple, he smashed it with his fist in his left hand.
The most effective way to defeat the enemy is always the simplest move. Ever since Yi Yang entered TK at the age of fifteen, the master-level special training instructors have repeatedly instilled this concept.
But you must have absolute strength and absolute speed. tk’s special training instructor added again.
As for Yi Yang, he has always believed in this truth.
So what looks like a very simple punch has actually reached the pinnacle of fighting.
His fist instantly stretched out in front of "Taoist Master Gui Ling" Ling Huakong.
Ling Huaxu didn't move. He even said that before Yi Yang's absolute punching speed, it was too late to make any evasive movements. He gently closed his hands forward, just in time to wrap Yi Yang's fist with both hands, and then waved his wrist.
, the left hand has been glued to Yi Yang's wrist.
Tai Chi grasping hand.
"Taoist Master Gui Ling" Ling Huaxu is indeed a master.
Using softness to overcome strength, he just used a light and fluttering move to neutralize Yi Yang's powerful move.
Being stuck by Ling Huaxu's Tai Chi grappling hand, everyone in the world can escape, and no more than ten people can escape!
Anyway... Yi Yang is not among them.
So when Yi Yang's left hand was held by Ling Huaxu, he didn't even hesitate and waved his right hand over like lightning.
Bang bang bang...
Yi Yang's left hand was stuck to Ling Huaxu's right hand, but their other movable hands were constantly changing their moves in mid-air, blocking each other.
The wind caused by the fist even blew Ling Huaxu's loose robe.
The two were holding hands on one side, like good brothers, while the other hand was fighting for life and death.
Everyone stared so hard that their eyes almost fell off. This was a truly thrilling showdown!
At this moment, with two lightning-like moves, in the end, even the legs started to move, and the two people were pulling each other, engaging in a life-and-death battle.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred!
Just when Yi Yang and Ling Huaxu were close to each other, Yi Yang was already forced by Ling Huaxu, who seemed to be moving lightly, and was only able to fight and had no power to fight back.
It has to be said that even a monster coming out of the tk Central Special Service Section would not benefit at all from Ling Huaxu of the ancient martial arts family. On the contrary, his own close combat skills would not work because the two of them were stuck together.
, his left hand was restrained again, which greatly restricted Yi Yang's performance.
However, Ling Huaxu's seemingly light and airy moves contain extremely dangerous elements.
Those onlookers may think that Ling Huaxu's moves are weak, but Yi Yang inside is secretly complaining, as long as Ling Huaxu touches his palm lightly, half of his life will definitely be killed!
At this time, Ling Huaxu's moves were becoming more and more weird, and Yi Yang was already forced to the point where it was difficult for him to even make moves.
Ling Huaxu's left palm brushed towards Yi Yang's head, and Yi Yang had no choice but to lower his head. Ling Huaxu then changed his move, bowed his elbow, and pressed down on Yi Yang.
Yi Yang has nowhere to hide!
The change is happening right now.
No one expected that Ling Huaxu had firmly clung to Yi Yang's left hand, suddenly let go, and then quickly hit Yi Yang's chest, which was pressed close to his stomach, with his head lowered and his waist bowed.
!
Almost at the same time, when Yi Yang bowed his waist, his right hand grabbed Ling Huaxu's short knife. When his left hand, which had been stuck and couldn't get rid of it, was suddenly released by Ling Huaxu, he quickly
Pressing down, Yi Yang took advantage of the situation and pulled out the short knife attached to Ling Huaxu's waist.
At this moment, Ling Huaxu's released right hand hit Yi Yang's chest.
Yi Yang's body flew out directly with this palm.
call out……
As Yi Yang's body flew upside down, the short knife in Yi Yang's hand slashed towards Ling Huaxu's left arm.
Ling Huaxu's left arm was cut open with a long gash, and blood spattered.
Both sides suffer!
No one expected that the outcome of the battle would be like this.
Yi Yang was knocked backwards by Ling Huaxu's palm, knocking down three tables before his body fell heavily.
Ling Huaxu's arms hung limply. Blood kept pouring out along the gray robe.
No one expected that the Taoist Priest in gray robes who looked limp in his moves could actually send a person flying five or six meters away with a single palm. But they also didn't expect... When did Yi Yang discover Ling Hua?
That short sword on Xu's body? Even though he knew it was impossible to dodge, he could actually move dangerously and get a slap, but also use the opponent's short sword to injure the "Taoist Master Gui Ling".
Wang Jiaoyang, who was standing on the top step, stared at Yi Yang who was flying upside down and fell to the ground. As for "Taoist Master Gui Ling", it was just a chess piece in the death array set up tonight.
, being injured...that is completely out of my scope of consideration.
People who play chess never care about the final outcome of their pieces.
All that matters is the outcome of the final chess game.
"Taoist Master Gui Ling" was still bleeding from the knife on his arm, but he seemed as if the knife did not hurt him. His expression never changed, and he just nodded slowly towards Wang Jiaoyang.
Wang Jiaoyang finally withdrew his eyes at the right time, and then nodded towards Ling Huaxu.
After Ling Huaxu thought for a while, he actually didn't speak anymore. He didn't even look at Yi Yang who was knocked to the ground by him. He slowly dragged his injured arm and walked out into the sunny city.
.
It was just a favor owed to the Wang family, and now it has been repaid.
Ling Huaxu naturally has to leave!
As for the outcome of Yi Yang who was injured by him, that was no longer something he considered.
The onlookers in Sunlight City all stared at Yi Yang. Everyone was watching to see if this young man in white clothes could get up and fight again.
As for Ling Huaxu, the master who defeated Yi Yang, no one was willing to show any mercy to him who was injured.
Ling Huaxu is just a passer-by tonight. The protagonist in white clothes who dares to challenge Mr. Wang, the "little king" in the capital, is still there. As long as he doesn't die, the show will continue...
"You're too weak..." Wang Jiaoyang looked at his pale face with a look that overlooked all living beings. He was slowly holding up the short knife "borrowed" from Ling Huaxu and opening his mouth.
Said something.
"Originally, I thought you could last for a long time... Tonight, I prepared a nine-course meal! I didn't expect that only two appetizers were served, and you couldn't digest it..." When he said this, Wang Jiaoyang's face turned pale.
Contempt, "I have been waiting for you for a long time, but... you also disappoint me very much! Haven't you been clamoring to kill me? Very good... now you are still seven steps away from me, come up, I
……waiting for you!"
Wang Jiaoyang said almost word for word to Yi Yang who stood up slowly.
When everyone in the audience heard Wang Jiaoyang's words, their faces all changed.
Who is that young man in white clothes?
After all, he had such a hatred for the "little king" who dominated the capital city, so much so that Mr. Wang mobilized so much power for him, setting up a complete dead end.
Looking at the two life-and-death duels just now, the ordinary-looking Taoist Priest in gray robes was just the second group of people, but that Taoist Priest had actually injured the young man in white clothes to the point where he could hardly get up.
Then what kind of masters will his other seven groups be?
Yi Yang had slowly stood up. The snow-white clothes had been covered with a lot of dust from falling to the ground, making him look miserable. His face was frighteningly white.
Yi Yang worked hard to straighten his body, the short knife in his hand still steady.
"I said, I will definitely go up and take your life. Now...am I not dead yet?" Yi Yang stubbornly raised his head and looked at the aloof Wang Jiaoyang.
Everyone in the audience could see Yi Yang's unwillingness to admit defeat. Unfortunately...can he defeat Wang Jiaoyang, the "little king" in Beijing?
"Didn't you prepare nine dishes? Very good... I happened to have missed dinner and was a little hungry. I couldn't make it. Please serve the remaining seven dishes! I will eat only when I am full.
I’ll kill you with all my strength!”
Yi Yang's words were light and airy, as if he was really discussing a delicious and rich feast. But everyone could hear his contempt for Wang Jiaoyang and his arrogance.
"Haha...haha..." As if he heard the best joke in the world, Wang Jiaoyang looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, "Okay! I just like how you are like this. You still have a tough talk even when you are about to die. If you want to eat,
I'll give it all to you! I want to see how big your appetite is and whether you still have the strength to kill me after eating these nine dishes!"
As soon as Wang Jiaoyang spoke, he waved his right hand towards the steps below. On each step, people slowly stood up. There were twenty or thirty people in total! Those people all looked at the steps below with cold faces.
of Yi Yang.
The faces of all the spectators changed again.
The "little king" in the capital really wasn't bragging! He had already deployed manpower on every step. He originally wanted to fight one by one, but now it's become a group battle!
One person versus twenty or thirty.
Fighting one game after another, Yi Yang was already injured in the second game, but now... twenty or thirty people are actually surrounding one person.
This ends...
That young man in white clothes would probably be too light to be chopped into pieces.
"I'm here...!" Yi Yang looked at the people standing up on each step. He didn't feel timid at all, and he said solemnly to Wang Jiaoyang!
Yi Yang held the short knife and walked towards the nearest person!
"Kill!" A short word burst out from Yi Yang's mouth, with a monstrous murderous aura that was completely inconsistent with his wounded body!
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