Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty-Six Family Heirloom Fighting Fist
Yu Saihua studied under Qin Zong.
Although the Qin Sect has declined now, it was indeed very prosperous during the Song and Yuan Dynasties, with over a million disciples. It is said that the leader of the Qin Sect once guarded the gate by himself, blocking the invasion of three armies.
The sound-based martial arts has a hint of weirdness. It integrates internal energy into the sound of the piano. It is not only powerful and has a wide range of mass killings, but can also cause hallucinations after hearing it. It can also induce various harmful effects on the human body and even lead to direct death.
"Boy, do you know your inner strength and are you just pretending?"
Wu Xinghuo looked at Li Yang and said with disdain.
Donghudao's inner strength and mental skills are unparalleled in the world. He has been eating spiritual grass since he was a child. He originally thought that his inner strength was definitely far superior to Li Yang, but Li Yang faced the sound of the piano with a calm expression and was obviously at ease with him.
A little fear arose in my heart.
He said this not to ridicule or belittle him, but to provoke him deliberately, hoping to distract Li Yang and prevent him from concentrating on the movement to resist.
Li Yang laughed and said: "If you try to be clever, you won't be on the stage after all. Why, you don't have confidence in yourself anymore?"
"snort."
Wu Xinghuo's face turned red, "If you don't have confidence, how is it possible? If I beat you, it would be as easy as chopping melons and vegetables!"
Yu Saihua, who was in the middle, saw that Li Yang and Wu Xinghuo were still able to speak, but she felt a little embarrassed about her face. The hands playing the piano suddenly accelerated, the sound of the piano was sonorous, and the momentum of a golden horse suddenly became strong.
At first, he was afraid of hurting the two of them, so he used 20% of his inner strength to play the piano.
But now it has mentioned 40%, which is equivalent to the realm of An Jin Dacheng.
House of Flying Daggers is one of the ten classics of the Xia Dynasty. It clearly shows the desperate scene when Xiang Yu, the overlord of Chu, was surrounded by an army. The whole song is divided into three sections.
The first section of the array was quietly unfolding at this moment.
The golden drums and war trumpets sound in unison, the shouts of death shake the sky, and the spears and armor are breathtaking. Anyone who is in front of the battle will feel cold and terrified.
Wu Xinghuo suddenly felt cold sweat on his forehead, his eyes were frightened, his body was slightly trembling, and he no longer looked as calm and calm as before.
Li Yang, on the other hand, raised his sword eyebrows and widened his eyes, not afraid of the hunting banners and hundreds of thousands of soldiers in the distance! Wu Xinghuo's cowardly attitude did not surprise Yu Saihua, but Li Yang's heroic demeanor was
Yu Saihua never thought in her wildest dreams, how could this Li Yang be so courageous and insist on marching forward in the face of thousands of troops?
Good boy, I want to see if you are a real hero! Yu Saihua's hands kept changing various gestures, using the finger combinations of buckle, wipe, flick and buckle one after another, directly commanding a hundred thousand soldiers to charge into the battle, and unknowingly, the internal strength
Already used up to seven layers.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
One hundred thousand heavy armor wielding spears and swords rushed out like a torrent of steel. Just the sound of shouts was enough to frighten people to death.
"puff."
Wu Xinghuo opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. He fell to the ground and hugged himself into a ball. He was so frightened that he peed his pants: "Help, help, mom, I want a hug..." The Zhou family's iron guards couldn't help but laugh.
The sound comes.
Tong Shuai's face heated up, and he hurried over to help Wu Xinghuo up and brought him to the side. At this moment, Tong Shuai was so surprised that Yu Saihua had already used the inner strength of the transformation level to play. How could this Li Yang still be able to hold on?
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Could it be that Li Yang is at the Huajing level?
How is this possible for someone who is eighteen or nineteen years old and at the transformation stage? Li Yang, who was deeply in the illusion, faced the one hundred thousand armored soldiers who were charging towards him. He looked up to the sky and screamed: "Kill!"
Yu Saihua's hands playing the piano couldn't help but pause.
He actually wanted to fight fiercely all the way and fight his way out! "Set up an ambush!"
Yu Saihua gritted his teeth, channeled his internal strength, and reproduced the scene of King Xiang Yu of Chu being surrounded by three armies by the Wujiang River through the sound of the piano. Yu Saihua really didn't believe it. Li Yang still had the intention to fight back. After all,
Xiang Yu, who was so brave back then, chose to commit suicide.
Unexpectedly, Li Yang's figure shot straight at thousands of troops like an arrow.
" boom!"
The strings of the piano broke, and Yu Saihua's throat felt dry. She forced her Qi to flow and suppressed a mouthful of hot blood.
"Li Yang, are you okay?"
Zhou Xue quickly rushed to Li Yang and asked with concern on her face.
After all, Wu Xinghuo was so frightened that he peed his pants just now. Li Yang was usually so timid, so he was afraid of making noises to him. What if something bad happened if he was frightened?
"I'm fine."
Li Yang grinned, feeling a little regretful in his heart. Reality is an illusion after all, and he can't fight with real swords and guns. I'm afraid there is no chance to encounter that kind of scene with thousands of troops nowadays.
"Mrs. Yu, my sworn brother should win this round."
Ning Feng said in a deep voice.
Yu Saihua nodded: "Of course, Li Yang is so good, I admire him."
She had no choice but to be convinced by Li Yang's domineering display in front of him and behind him, and the passionate and heroic spirit of the clanging man in the fantasy world just now.
Zhou Xue's beautiful eyes blinked, and a smile appeared on her pretty face. Grandma's attitude towards Li Yang seemed to have changed.
"Mr. Tong, I judge Li Yang to win. Do you have any objections?"
Yu Saihua said calmly.
Tong Shuai had a dark face and said nothing.
Damn, you have such an opinion. Xinghuo was so frightened that he peed after just listening to the beginning, but Li Yang not only listened to the whole song, but also broke the strings and injured Yu Saihua. The difference between the two is really not even a small amount.
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Although Yu Saihua used her internal strength to suppress the injury and did not vomit blood, she still couldn't hide it from Tong Shuai's eyes.
Because Wu Xinghuo was so frightened that it was difficult to recover in a short period of time, the third game was held in the afternoon.
"Li Yang has a draw and a victory. If he continues to win this game, he will be the son-in-law of my Zhou family."
Yu Saihua said loudly, "Although Master Wu is temporarily behind, he still has a chance. If he wins this game, it will be a tie. According to the principle of first come, first served, my Zhou family will marry Donghu Island!" Although Li
Yang's performance was remarkable and outstanding. Yu Saihua was very satisfied, but she still preferred Wu Xinghuo.
As the head of the Zhou family, she must pay attention to the interests of the family. Only by marrying on Donghu Island can the Zhou family prosper! "You, an old lady, want to be partial again. If there is a tie, you will have to play an extra game. Why should it be first come, first served?"
"
Ning Feng asked in a cold voice.
"The principle of first come, first served has existed since ancient times. Lord Ning, don't mess around!"
Tong Shuai squinted his eyes and said noncommittally.
Ning Feng still wanted to argue, but Li Yang stopped him with his eyes: "Brother, please be patient and do as the old lady said."
"Since the parties involved have no objections, I will announce the rules for the third round."
Yu Saihua was deeply afraid of Ning Feng's entanglement, so she hurriedly said, "My Zhou family has a set of ancestral boxing called Zhan Fist. There are thirty-six movements in total. Next, I will let people perform it in public. Who is Li Yang or Master Wu?"
Whoever learns more tricks wins."
Taking advantage of the morning break, Yu Saihua had already handed the boxing records into Wu Xinghuo's hands, and had been handing them over hand in hand for more than two hours. Then Yu Saihua really didn't believe that Li Yang could still win this round!