If Ye Xue is ugly and good-for-nothing, and is a shame to the Nangong clan, Nangong Wuming hates Ye Xue. Then now that Ye Xue has escaped from the state of being a good-for-nothing, he hates her even more...
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The Great Elder stood between Ye Xue and Nangong Zhanfeng. He said "Start!" and immediately flew back to the stage.
"Ice Knife Technique!" Nangong Zhanfeng, whose whole body was shaking with his true energy, roared loudly and made several "swish" sounds from his sword. The cold air was everywhere. If you look closely, you can see that a layer of ice has formed on his blade.
The fire-attributed Jiu Xuan Qi in Ye Xue's body is absolutely the best way to restrain the ice Qi, but now she is a useless person in the Dantian and cannot use the Qi.
Nangong Zhanfeng, who was holding a machete, was approaching menacingly. Thousands of people inside and outside the field held their breath, but Ye Xue still handled it calmly.
Ye Xue, who stood down from the horse stance and opened her upper body hands naturally, was not using martial arts from the Shenwu Continent. She was using Tai Chi.
"Use softness to overcome hardness", "Use force to strike", "Use stillness to stop" are the essence of Tai Chi.
And now it’s time to deal with the ‘rigid’ Ice Blade Technique.
Nangong Zhanfeng's ice sword technique is the true inheritance of his father Mobei Nangong Yufei. Nangong Yufei has great expectations for Nangong Zhanfeng during this trip, and Nangong Zhanfeng also has confidence in himself - even after meeting Nangong Qingsu,
He is also very capable.
Nangong Zhanfeng's sword dance was fierce and fierce. Every move, chopping, splitting, and slicing made the onlookers applaud.
However, his powerful sword skills did not hurt Ye Xue at all - not even the corner of his clothes was touched.
Ye Xue opened and closed Tai Chi in an orderly manner, combining hardness and softness. Nangong Zhanfeng's sword skills were fast, but she seemed to be taking them slowly, but she avoided them one by one.
Twenty moves later, Nangong Zhanfeng did not get any advantage, but because he struck Ye Xue head-on with his knife, Ye Xue held his hand and pushed him forward, almost falling off the ring.
"What kind of skill are you doing?" Nangong Zhanfeng jumped ten meters away from Ye Xue. At this time, he no longer dared to underestimate Ye Xue.
Also waiting for the agreement were the eagerly awaited Nangong Wuming, Nangong Xiaoyao, the First Elder, the Third Elder, Xuanyuan Aotian, Su Guogong... and others who had noticed Ye Xue's extraordinary kung fu.
No one present has ever seen such a magical and mysterious martial arts.
"Tai Chi!" Ye Xue made a half-circle with her hands again, and after pulling them apart, her posture was graceful and elegant.
"Tai Chi?..."
"Have you heard of it?..."
"Never heard of it..."
Ye Xue chuckled and said: "Tai Chi practitioners are born without extremes and are divided into two rituals. The two rituals are divided into three talents, and the three talents reveal the four images, which evolve into the Bagua...the mother of yin and yang... four ounces of a thousand pounds are used to brake with stillness..."
Ye Xue said as she attacked Nangong Zhanfeng.
Her movements were smooth and continuous, forcing Nangong Zhanfeng to dodge again and again.
Nangong Zhanfeng's real power is limited, but Ye Xue's Tai Chi is infinite.
The situation began to fall to Ye Xue, and Nangong Zhanfeng suffered defeats one after another.
"I'll fight you!" Nangong Zhanfeng roared, and concentrated all his remaining energy into the sword. He stepped forward and struck Ye Xue with a fierce final blow. He vowed to fight her
Divide oneself into another.
Ye Xue placed her left foot sideways on her right heel. While Nangong Zhanfeng cut into the air, her arms slowly hit Nangong Zhanfeng's chest.