Bishop's Retirement

Chapter 1568 The old monk is defeated!

A moment later, Dao Yan finished his breath adjustment.

He stood up slowly.

Facing Wang Ye, he folded his palms together and said, "Thank you, Shopkeeper Wang, I've finished adjusting my breath..."

"Also ask the shopkeeper Wang to give me a trick!"

As he spoke, he made a gesture of please.

There was a slight smile on his face.

Obviously.

At this time, Dao Yan was very confident that he could resist Wang Ye's 25 undefeated moves.

"In that case..."

Hearing Dao Yan's words, Wang Ye smiled slightly: "Then offend!"

As Wang Ye stepped forward, his body suddenly disappeared.

!!!

Seeing this scene, Dao Yan was shocked.

Wang Ye's movement was extremely fast.

It was really beyond his expectation.

At the same time, he thought to himself: "This person has just seen me fighting with Bai Mingyu, so he must have figured it out..."

"Compared to the first round, this second battle is not weaker..."

"Absolutely not to be taken lightly!"

Thinking of this, Dao Yan's eyes wandered, trying to catch Wang Ye's movements.

Ok?
At this moment, he suddenly felt a sound behind him.

Immediately afterwards, a force suddenly struck.

"Good come!"

Feeling such strength, Dao Yan let out a low cry.

Immediately afterwards, he mobilized his internal strength and swung his palm horizontally.

At this time, he wanted to test Wang Ye's palm strength!

boom!
There was only a muffled sound, and Dao Yan's palm immediately hit Wang Ye together.

All of a sudden, his whole body was shaken, and his internal organs were on fire.

Wang Ye's palm was so fierce that it could tear mountains apart.

Recklessly.

Dao Yan's protective energy almost collapsed!

Well…

At this time, his face changed, and he was a little ugly.

The fierceness of Wang Ye's palm was beyond his expectation!
But after all, he was also the person who assisted Gao Tianci to seize the throne in the past.

Martial arts experience is rare in the world.

After feeling the force of the palm sinking, he took advantage of the strength to retreat, turned over and swept back, and escaped three feet away in an instant.

but.

Wang Ye is not Bai Mingyu.

With a successful move, he approached suddenly like a ghost like a ghost.

At the same time: "This is the second move!"

At this point, he pushed out with a palm and force, and came straight to Daoyan's back.

As soon as this palm is released, it looks like the Cangshan Mountain is being cut across, and it is powerful and sinking.

The air in the scripture building was suddenly shaken.

Feeling such a change, Dao Yan frowned.

"Duh!"

But he heard him yell.

In an instant, the strength of his body soared.

Looking up, one can see that the aura around him is like thousands of needles and arrows, shooting out from hundreds of acupuncture points.

This vigor is as alive as a dragon or a snake, like a needle is like a thorn.

Shuttling back and forth in it, he clashed with Wang Ye in an instant.

boom!
There was only a muffled sound, and the two bursts of true energy shook each other.

Visible strength spread out from a piece of meat.

Dao Yan was forced back a few steps by this palm, but the energy in his whole body was not dissipated.

Wang Ye was also a little surprised.

No wonder Bai Mingyu couldn't attack for a long time.

This Phaseless Divine Needle really has something!
"Two tricks have passed..."

At this time, Dao Yan said: "There are 23 moves left!"

"Don't bother to remind..."

Hearing this, Wang Ye Youyou said, "This is just the beginning..."

"Within 25 moves, I will defeat you!"

Wang Ye is not talking nonsense.

Seeing that he was pressing on him, he suddenly slammed out a palm.

Because there is a conflict between the gods and the gods, Wang Ye is merciless at this time.

His palm blasted like a mad dragon sailing out to sea, shaking the beam and moving the pillar.

He wanted to disperse all the energy in Dao Yan's body.

but.

The reason why Wuxiang Shenzhen is called Wuxiang is because it is invisible and has no trace.

Seeing Wang Ye's palm strike, Dao Yan's eyes lit up.

At this moment, his body moved, and the air needle became thicker and longer.

Looking up, it looks like a rope, like a long tassel.

It is also like a powerful arrow, like a pointed steel spear, twisted and twisted, guarded and stabbed.

He strangled the invincible palm force and bound the magic dragon in Wang Ye's palm.

Ok?
Feeling that he was restrained, Wang Ye frowned.

This Daoyan actually has a way!

"There are still 22 tricks!"

At this time, Dao Yan still didn't forget to remind, but his words already showed the meaning of strenuous effort.

After all, energy binds the dragon.

How can it be done without some effort?

"It's a good move Wuxiangshenzhen..."

Hearing Dao Yan's reminder, Wang Ye said, "But if I put in one effort, you will have three to restrain me..."

"As expected of Zen martial arts, it's thankless!"

"How about I try harder?"

At this point, Wang Ye is not talking nonsense.

He mobilized his internal strength, and then urged again with his palm.

In an instant, the black and red internal force was rolled up, and the power of the palm bound by Dao Yan, like a reincarnation of wind and thunder, doubled its power.

As soon as this strength came out, Dao Yan suddenly saw his cheeks flushed and his veins popping out.

Obviously very painful.

For a moment, the two of them moved back and forth, filling the scripture building with vigor, spinning and pushing, and rampaging.

Make the pages of the Buddhist scriptures turn and make rhythmic sounds!
!!!

Seeing this, Bai Mingyu's expression changed.

It turned out that this time he saw Wang Ye's intentions.

At the same time, he was secretly surprised: "What an old devil, why didn't I think of this!"

"Let him stand in a stalemate with the phaseless magic needles, depleting his internal strength..."

"Use a strong attack to press down, don't give him a chance to breathe!"

It turned out that what Bai Mingyu had displayed just now was all swordsmanship and martial arts.

Pay attention to a little bit of cold light, beheading thousands of heads.

This point is perfectly restrained by Wuxiang Shenzhen.

But Wang Ye is not.

He used the strength of his palm to forcefully shake Wuxiangshenzhen, even though he was competing for internal strength.

But the other party is also uncomfortable!

"What a powerful force!"

At this time, Dao Yan was also complaining in his heart.

Wang Ye's internal energy is as powerful as the sea, rolling endlessly.

After fighting together, he was taught to walk around with qi and blood boiling, repeatedly hitting the meridians around his body, like a torrent bursting a dike, and he was about to burst out.

No!

At this time, Dao Yan thought something bad in his heart: "If I persist, I will be consumed by him to death here!"

As soon as the thought came together, he immediately lost his strength and took the initiative to pull it away.

however.

Wang Ye has been waiting for this moment.

Seeing Dao Yan withdrawing, he took the initiative to press forward.

In an instant, Sanshou Kung Fu was unleashed, punches and kicks were hammered to the ground, and giant axes opened mountains!
One move between the fingers is stronger than the other, just like waves.

Dao Yan, who was hitting straight, complained endlessly.

He tried to parry again and again, and counted silently in his heart: "Ten moves, eleven moves, twelve moves..."

However, when he counted to seventeen moves, he felt more and more numb in his arms, and it was difficult to resist.

boom!
At this moment, Wang Ye pushed his strength violently, and there was a loud bang.

In an instant, Dao Yan's arms went numb, and his whole body opened wide.

At this moment, the corner of Wang Ye's mouth raised.

Immediately afterwards, he pushed horizontally with his palm and came towards his face.

!!!

Seeing this palm strike, Dao Yan's eyes widened.

At this moment, he only felt a force rushing towards him like a mountain like a mountain.

If you don't dodge now.

I will definitely die!

In fact.

Just now Bai Mingyu also reached this step, but just happened to run out of tricks.

If Bai Mingyu didn't talk about martial arts at that time, he made a strong attack with a sword.

It is completely enough to set the world.

But Wang Ye is not Bai Mingyu.

He didn't arrive at the move with this palm, and he didn't intend to keep his hand at all.

As if to beat him to death with one palm!
Seeing this, Dao Yan couldn't hold back anymore.

But he gritted his teeth and said, "Please stop!"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Ye paused and stopped in front of him.

hum!
All of a sudden, the raging palm wind came across, making his clothes rattle.

Wait until the palm wind subsides.

Dao Yan said slowly: "The old man lost!"

(End of this chapter)