Chapter 309: Fighting the Tiger and Capturing the Dragon (Part 2)
The person who came here is not kind...
Ning Yan clasped the five fingers hidden in her sleeves silently, her face expressionless: "Brother Gao, what do you mean by this? I didn't see Miss Mo last night."
Gao Haishan scanned the room with his spiritual will, then turned his attention to Lian Chengye: "Were you with him last night?"
Lian Chengye was about to answer. The moment he raised his eyes to look at Gao Haishan, an invisible force instantly subdued him to the ground. He heard two crisp sounds, and his knees sank deeply into the floor. He knelt down.
Unable to move on the ground.
Facing the furious Gao Haishan, he was not even qualified to stand and speak.
With just one glance, Lian Chengye could really feel the chasm-like gap between the two sides, as if there was a sharp sword hanging over his head, and it would penetrate him if he was not careful.
God is as powerful as hell!
"explain!"
Lian Chengye's heart was trembling, and big beads of sweat broke out on his forehead. He said intermittently: "Last night, I and...Senior Ning were chatting...on the second floor, and then...went to heaven..."
Gao Haishan's eyes burst out with white light, and he continued to ask: "What happened next?"
"I passed out later, and I can't remember clearly..."
hiss--
The wind howled suddenly, and Gao Haishan's eyes suddenly blurred. When he regained consciousness again, he was pushed out of the door by a palm from the air!
This palm movement caught him off guard. He subconsciously lowered his head and looked at his chest, where a five-finger palm print was clearly visible.
He was only wearing ordinary brocade clothes, but he was able to leave an inch-deep palm print on the thin brocade, which was solid but not scattered yet did not hurt his heart. This shows that his control of strength is extremely consummate!
It is not unusual for true energy to be released outwards. A cyclone created purely by air strikes with soft palms has the ability to carry weight with ease...
A serious look finally appeared on Gao Haishan's face. This Brother Ning... is definitely not as simple as it seems on the surface!
Ning Yan sighed, stood up slowly, and pouted at Lian Chengye: "Stay away."
Lian Chengye finally managed to take a breath. Hearing Ning Yan's words, he felt like he was being amnesty. He crawled and fled to the bed. After thinking about it, he still didn't feel safe. He grabbed the quilt and hugged him, pressing his back against the bed.
I just want to stay far away from the center of the storm.
Come on, Senior Ning, you must hold down Senior Gao here...
Gao Haishan relaxed his arms lightly, moved his fingers slightly, and walked forward again. He didn't walk fast, but his feet moved forward and backward, which was obviously a very skillful movement technique.
"Brother Ning, although my junior sister is usually unforgiving in words, her nature is not bad. If she has offended anyone, I, as senior brother, will make amends for her. I also ask Brother Ning to be kind and let her come back."
"Can you please stop saying some unintelligible things to yourself..."
"No need to talk?"
"Can't understand."
Gao Haishan didn't waste any more words. He shook his sleeves, stepped forward, and threw a straight punch in the face.
His boxing style is similar to his temperament. If he doesn't make a move, he will be earth-shattering, eliminating the need for fancy temptations. He can defeat all methods with one force, just like a violent tiger Feng He, destroying everything!
The situation was unclear at the moment, and both of them had more or less thoughts of restraint. This was also the reason why Gao Haishan did not draw his sword, otherwise the entire Lianjia Fort would not be enough for him to demolish.
But having said that, if he didn't use some means, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to pry Ning Yan's mouth open.
If we can't reach an agreement, then let's see the real deal!
boom!
The fist wind is overwhelming, and the black tide is overwhelming!
Ning Yan frowned slightly. His eyes were invisible, but the stinging pain coming from the acupuncture points all over his body could not be deceived. The opponent's punch seemed simple, but there were seventy-two changes hidden in it, which directly sealed his fist.
All retreats.
Rushing forward and retreating were all dangerous situations, dodging left and right were all leading to cliffs. He felt like he was an isolated reef in a raging tsunami, capsized in just an instant.
How could such a powerful master be so unknown before...
Ning Yan secretly sighed that he had underestimated the world's heroes. A random cultivator who appeared on the roadside was so powerful that he lost the opportunity to overestimate him. However, the electric light and flint did not allow him to think too much, so he immediately raised his hand.
Punch and punch each other.
Bang!
The sonic boom of the needle point to the light and the fists of the fists shook the windows and doors to pieces. Lian Chengye's ears buzzed so loudly that he almost lost his hearing. He quickly covered his ears and lay on the bed. The substantial air waves were blown away, almost in the middle of the scene.
Create a vacuum area.
Wow, wow——
The sawdust fragments fell like snowflakes. Gao Haishan glanced down and saw Ning Yan standing on one leg, and the toe of the other foot was hooked on the leg of the chair.
At a critical moment, do you still have time to look after the chair under you?
"Courageous enough!"
Gao Haishan laughed in anger, twisting his waist and horse, integrating all his strength into one place, and then he simply turned over like a dragon entering the sea, and threw two backhand punches with overwhelming force.
Both sides come down together, double Yang beats!
Ning Yan tilted his ears slightly, and could clearly see the sound of the wind caused by the change of moves. The next moment, he held his palms empty as if to stir up the floating clouds. He used one hand to hold it up and the other to lower it, calmly and gently brushing away the opponent's attack.
"Come again!"
Gao Haishan shouted loudly, and struck Ning Yan Tanzhong again with one arm straight up.
Most people would change their strategies when faced with a tortoise-shell defense that couldn't be attacked for a long time. They would either take the back or attack the lower plate. But Gao Haishan didn't know whether he was too confident in his own strength or was a man of too much martial ethics. He just blindly caught the middle man.
The fierce attack on the door shows that they will fight to the end.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
In the room, only afterimages could be seen flickering, and in a snap of the fingers, the two of them had exchanged blows, but they were both getting more and more frightened.
A trace of confusion flashed in Gao Haishan's eyes. Although this fight was just about skillful moves and the two sides had a tacit understanding that did not involve the movement of Qi, the steel and iron bones he had trained both internally and externally since he was a child could not be faked.
An ordinary sixth-grade warrior would have been killed by his punch long ago.
But what about Ning Yan? Is this man’s body made of meteorite iron? How come it’s harder than him?!
On the other side, Ning Yan was also almost doubting life.
Zhang Roujia's true sumo wrestling skills coupled with Qianlong Hu's physical enhancement, there are only a handful of middle-level three-level people who can beat him in fists and kicks, but when facing Gao Haishan, they really can't defeat him easily.
The opponent's boxing technique not only has the meaning of a continuous thunderstorm, but also has the power of the great sun coming from the east, the resurrection of yin and yang, the combination of water and fire, and thousands of changes are integrated into it, which is enough to establish a sect.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! What makes Ning Yan even more scared is that Gao Haishan has no difficulty at all in the high-speed transition between offense and defense. His breath is long and vague, not to mention exhausted.
, he didn’t even breathe harshly, and his background alone would make him better than him by a lot.
Is this product a tortoise? Where did the legendary durability king come from?!
No, if you drag it on any longer, you will be dragged to death...
call--
Gao Haishan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he suddenly dwarfed inexplicably. A weak wind blew past the ends of his hair, picking up a bunch of broken hair.
The wind in the palm is like a knife.
Ning Yan drew his sword.
Gao Haishan's ears suddenly heard the sound of a spirit snake spitting out a message. When he raised his head, he actually saw two big pythons biting towards his right hand.
No, it's not a big python...it's Brother Ning's arms!
Hiss-la-
His sleeves were shredded in an instant. Gao Haishan gritted his teeth and wanted to press his elbow down forcefully, but Ning Yan would not give him a chance. He took advantage of his strength to fly up into the air, firmly holding on to his upper position, and then kicked him in the knee.
bend.
This kick can't be said to be powerful or heavy, and the toe is just a poke that is neither light nor heavy, but the force that penetrates the bones goes straight into the meridians, and the kick makes Gao Haishan's muscles and bones numb and unable to exert any force.
Click!
Gao Haishan groaned, and one knee hit the floor uncontrollably. At this moment, Ning Yan's fingers clasped the opponent's wrist like steel needles, and his hands suddenly spun, twisting his entire arm into a twist.
shape.
"Brother Gao."
Gao Haishan raised his head unwillingly, while Ning Yan was "looking" at him from a high position.
The sun happened to move to the sky at this time, and the sunlight shone in through the broken window, hitting the two of them, which was a bit dazzling. Only the other person's eyes were particularly clear in the haze.
It was strange, even though he was blind, it seemed that his beauty had faded away, and it even made him feel a little strange.
Brother Ning, is this your true face...
"It looks like I won this one."
As soon as the words fell, Ning Yan, who had just been as light as a swallow, suddenly fell down, like a mountain bearing down on him, lifting his knees and slamming into his shoulder blades.
Divide muscles and bones!
Gao Haishan's right arm was completely bent into a weird arc. Under the pain, he finally stopped holding on to his hand. He clenched his five fingers, and red and blue Qi shot up into the sky!
"drink!!"
Ning Yan sensed something was wrong and immediately pulled away.
This aura...could it be the appearance of twins?! Where does this person come from!
The injury on his right hand healed instantly. After Gao Haishan forced Ning Yan back, he did not rush to pursue him. He rubbed his arms that were still a little sore. After a while, he clasped his fists and said solemnly: "Brother Ning's ability to fight a tiger and capture a dragon is really good.
A rare and famous sumo wrestler from whom I don’t know who he studied under?”
Ning Yan was thinking about the flash of red and blue energy. Unexpectedly, Gao Haishan was still thinking about making sharp comments at this time, and said blankly: "You also know about sumo wrestling?"
Gao Haishan smiled, recalling the fight between the two, and there was actually a trace of aftertaste at this moment.
His best skill is naturally swordsmanship, but with his level of martial arts, one method can be used to master all methods. Brother Ning seems to have mediocre cultivation, but in terms of boxing and kicking skills alone, he is actually better than him. It is really true in this world
There are many heroes, it’s very interesting!
Ning Yan was not as interested as him. After seeing a glimpse of Gao Haishan's strength, he realized that the little fight just now was not even a warm-up. I am afraid that a fierce battle will follow...
"I was reckless just now. I hope Brother Ning will respect you."
Um?
Ning Yan couldn't understand what Gao Haishan was thinking more and more. He was the one who started the fight over a disagreement, and it was he who shook hands and made peace in the blink of an eye. What on earth was he going to do?
From Gao Haishan's perspective, his junior sister didn't come back all night, so he was naturally anxious. He saw Ning Yan blind again early in the morning, and immediately concluded that Ning Yan had a conflict with his junior sister last night.
After all, in the entire Lianjiabao, the only one who can hurt his junior sister is Ning Yan, and the only one who can hurt Ning Yan is his junior sister. It is reasonable to guess.
But when he really got his hands on it, he quickly discovered that things were not what he thought.
Because Ning Yan was so clean that there was no trace of Naihe Sword Qi remaining in his body. In other words, he might not be lying. He had indeed never met Mo Xiaoyin.
"Hey! Brother Chengye! What happened upstairs? There is such a big movement..."
At this moment, a thin young man wearing a hairband suddenly came up from downstairs. Seeing the mess in the room, he opened his mouth slightly, swallowed the rest of his words, and then said in a sullen voice: "Both seniors are here.
…”
Even Chengye crawled out from the ruins in the corner after hearing the sound, waving away the smoke and dust scattered in the air: "Ahem, it's Jishang, why are you here?"
The visitor was Lian Jishang, the youngest son of Lian's third wife. He was usually cheerful and talkative, but in front of Ning Yan and Gao Haishan, he became hesitant. Gao Haishan saw the clues and snorted coldly: "Why are you looking at me?"
Dodge and attack with real force!"
Lian Jishang stiffened and said hurriedly: "I was about to go look for Senior Gao, Senior Mo, she is here, at the ancestral temple, something seems to be wrong..."