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Chapter 97 Xiao Feng is defeated

Xiao Feng struck out with a chopping palm, and A'Zhu and Li Qinglu quietly retreated hundreds of meters away.

Further away, there were Khitan and Song officers and soldiers, each relying on military experts with strong eyesight to watch the battle.

However, except for Xiao Feng's first air-splitting palm that seemed to say hello, there was really no aftermath of the battle between the two. There were neither streaks of golden dragon-shaped energy swirling around, nor large handprints that blocked the sky and sun to add special effects.

It can actually be called unpretentious, even a little boring.

After the power of a chopping palm was dissipated by Ye Wei's palm, Xiao Feng rushed towards Ye Wei, elbowed and punched, palmed and kicked, and launched several attacks in an instant, fast and fierce, with infinite power.

And Ye Wei opposite him turned out to be

Heart-destroying palm! Heart-destroying palm! Heart-destroying palm! Heart-destroying palm! Heart-destroying palm!

Without any changes, it's just Heart-Destroying Palm.

"Brother Xiao, why don't you use the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?" A'Zhu looked puzzled.

"You can, but it's not necessary." Li Qinglu's martial arts knowledge was much better and she told the real situation.

Ye Wei once had the idea of ​​learning the Eighteen Palms for Subduing the Dragon, but after some exchanges with Wu Xingyun, he gave up the idea.

Wu Xingyun pointed out that the core essence of martial arts in the world is nothing more than "hitting the opponent and causing damage". No matter how complicated the palm technique is, it ultimately serves these two points.

And the Heart-Destroying Palm already has the effect of "guaranteed hit", so why bother to sacrifice the near for the far?

Perhaps the "certain hit" of the Heart-Destroying Palm will be lowered when facing an opponent whose martial arts is higher than one's own, but who has nothing to do and runs around every day to find someone who is better than their own in martial arts? What's more, after practicing the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, the weak will definitely win.

Strong?

Rather than having all kinds of moves at his fingertips, with the sound and light effects getting better and better, and fighting like a dance, Ye Wei would rather be more practical.

Xiao Feng's knowledge of martial arts may not be as good as that of Wu Xingyun, a ninety-year-old martial arts master, but his martial arts talent is astonishing, and he has already understood the principle of "great skill is as clumsy as clumsy, and great simplicity is as great as simplicity" in battle.

In the original work, Xiao Feng simplified the Twenty-eight Dragon Subduing Palms into the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. Now that he meets Ye Wei, he might turn around and turn it into the Ten Dragon Subduing Palms.

So the battle between the two turned into a rivalry within a few rounds.

Palm after palm, hard against hard, strong against strong.

At first, A'Zhu saw that the palm power of the two people was extremely restrained, and she thought that the two were preparing for a grand "tacit martial arts competition" for the sake of peace between Liao and Song Dynasties. However, she stopped this idea the next moment.

Because the battle between Ye Wei and Xiao Feng continues to accelerate.

At first, the palms of A'Zhu, Xiao Feng and Ye Wei looked like two children clapping their hands. They touched each other slowly and separated at the next touch. After a while, the two palms were struck so fast that A'Zhu needed to concentrate and hold his breath.

Observation. Later, there were only afterimages in A'Zhu's eyes, and it was impossible to see how many palms the two of them had swung.

Outside the grassland, an international friend chased a burly young man out of Yanmen Pass. Someone in the Song army recognized the burly young man as Ye Wei's adopted son Fangla, and the international friend was Jiumozhi. Jiumozhi was now wearing a red cassock, his face

Like a crown jade, the beauty is natural, and she is really a bodhisattva and a goddess who can switch between them at will. Within a few days, Jiumozhi has already cultivated his skills and even improved to a higher level. He angrily went to Fang La, wanting to avenge the humiliation that day.

The battle between the two of them ended abruptly after seeing the battle between Ye Wei and Xiao Feng.

Nowadays, Jiumozhi is dominated by speed, and he thinks that the only martial arts in the world that is fast is unbeatable, and only his Sunflower Book can reach the pinnacle.

Fang La, whose inner strength reaches the sky and penetrates the earth, has accumulated the Great Shift of the Universe and Dragon-Elephant Prajna skills one after another, and has the power of a thousand kilograms in every move, naturally regards it as his standard to overcome skill with force.

However, after the two of them saw the battle between Ye Wei and Xiao Feng, they were shocked.

In fact, the speed with which Ye Wei and Xiao Feng struck and the weight with which they landed were beyond human limits.

A'Zhu only saw how fast the two of them were, but he didn't know how powerful their palms were.

But in front of people like Jiumozhi and Fang La who are extremely sensitive to force, they can clearly feel the vibration coming from their feet, which is hundreds of meters away.

"Hey, the martial arts used by Xiao Feng turned out to be Taizu Changquan?" Jiumozhi chuckled, his hoarse voice made people feel numb all over, even if Fang La had seen Jiumozhi's former appearance, he seemed a little uncontrollable.

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"Thousands of miles away!" Fang La's eyes were filled with envy.

Fang La's evaluation was not only because he could see the moves of the two men, but also because he had expectations in life for using force to dominate the world.

If the direct confrontation between Ye Wei and Xiao Feng could produce any changes, it would only be the martial arts will attached to the palms.

Xiao Feng's direct and fierce attacks used the Thousand Miles of Horizontal Movement in Taizu's Changquan into his palm techniques to counter Ye Wei's Heart-Destroying Palm.

Because the martial arts will that travels thousands of miles is the domineering spirit that travels thousands of miles. It emphasizes going forward and unleashing all your skills without reservation, and whoever stops you will die.

The more afraid you are, the more cowardly you are, the more likely you are to die.

"Brother Xiao!" After the fight, no matter how amateur A'Zhu was, he knew that Xiao Feng was trying his best.

rumble rumble

The ground under Xiao Feng's feet finally cracked in the constant vibrations.

The reason why Xiao Feng did this was because the two of them couldn't hold on anymore after forcibly exchanging hundreds of palms. In order to prevent a flaw that would suddenly appear at any time, it was better to take the initiative and strike with all his strength.

"Well done!" Ye Wei yelled: "Heart-Destroying Palm!"

It was as if it wasn't two pairs of fleshy palms colliding at all, but two huge copper cymbals colliding together.

"Brother Xiao!" A'Zhu is the one who is most worried about Xiao Feng. With this full-force blow, Xiao Feng has already used his full strength. If he doesn't succeed, he will be benevolent. But now that Ye Wei is standing still, Xiao Feng is afraid that he will die.

Next to her, Li Qinglu remained motionless, quietly watching A'Zhu pounce on the field.

"I lost." Xiao Feng, who was held in A'Zhu's arms, laughed miserably. He tried his best.

Ye Weizhuo stood up, neither happy nor sad, because he did not use his full strength until the last palm.

The onlookers' soldiers and civilians from Song and Liao had naturally very different reactions.

I heard someone in the Song camp shout: "Xiao Feng has been defeated!"

"Ye Ti is the best in the world!"

"Ye Shaobao is invincible!"

"General Ye is victorious!"

Perhaps because Xiao Feng was alive, the task prompt was completed, but the system did not drag Ye Wei away angrily this time.

"A'Zhu."

"What advice does Master Ye have?" A'Zhu, who was supporting Xiao Feng, was both sad and happy now.

He was sad because if Xiao Feng lost, he might lose Yelu Hongji's brother. He was happy because even though he lost, Xiao Feng could go to the outside of the Great Wall to herd horses and sheep without being burdened by the affairs of his family and country.

"I broke Brother Xiao's pipa bone."

"What?" A'Zhu's face suddenly turned angry, "You've ruined Brother Xiao's martial arts?"

"A'Zhu, in a fair competition, mistakes are inevitable." Xiao Feng explained to Ye Wei.

"No, I did it on purpose."

"..."

"You're welcome." Ye Wei blinked.


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