Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 97
The knife is like a crescent moon.

The crescent moon is like a knife.

Faced with nine blood moons that screamed and screamed across the sky, Yang Zhong did not change his color, his eyes were calm, his legs were like piles, his fists were steady, and he punched ten punches in all directions.

Ding ding ding ding ding ding...

Like jade beads falling on a plate, like a blacksmith casting a sword, nine abnormal sounds, the simple and solid old fist shot down all the proud blood moons flying in the sky, and fell into the mortal world.

The rest of the punch is empty.

Although he hit the air, Xie Tian's pupils shrunk slightly, and he turned his body sideways without thinking. His blood eyes coldly watched a rock-like force piercing his chest. After flying back ten feet, the air burst, and there was a loud explosion. The blown air turned into a gust of wind, blowing out the six torches within five feet.

This is a punch in the air.

Xie Tian knew that if he hadn't turned sideways, it wouldn't be the six torches that went out at this time, but his own fire of life.

Empty fist, so terrifying.

The boxing technique is simple, straight forward, and extremely concise. Xie Tian didn't find any possibility of any change in this punch. Since the punch was struck, this punch has already been destined to explode the fate of the enemy.

"What punch?"

Yang Zhong wasn't surprised that Xie Tian flashed his killing punch, but he was somewhat surprised, so he replied honestly: "Old punch, honest old, fist punch."

Xie Tian nodded: "Very powerful."

"It's just a mortal skill."

Yang Zhong shook his head, withdrew his hands, and looked at Xie Tian honestly. He found that after the six torches were extinguished, Xie Tian became dimmer. He was a little happy. Maybe a few more punches would completely turn Xie Tian into darkness.

So, he split his legs and set up the stakes, and kept throwing out his fists honestly, just like a young child practicing for the first time.

This is the first honest person Xie Tian has met, and also the scariest person he has encountered so far. Fist is as its name suggests, honest, honest enough to kill him with no distractions, compromises, discounts, detours, tricks... …

Faced with such an honest punch, even Xie Tian thought that he should die honestly, but suddenly he realized that he had this thought, Xie Sha jumped suddenly, Xie Tian's trance blood eyes suddenly became clear, but became more dignified .

Yang Zhong also realized form and meaning!
And understand it deeper than yourself!

So deep that it can shake the enemy's mind!
In the flesh and blood slaughterhouse, one old and one small, there are eleven more kill characters, and punches are like kill characters.

Under the effect of Xie Sha, Xie Tian saw the trajectory of the eleven punches clearly. The trajectory is very simple, and it is not simple, because the eleven punches are a whole. When the wind of the punch is rubbed, these eleven punches will be detonated.

Old fist, not honest.

Old boxing, great ingenuity as clumsy, great wisdom as stupid.

"Come the knife!"

Xie Tian pointed at the restaurant with his right hand, and gave a clear roar!
Zheng Yu was startled, and immediately dropped the 34 Shadow Moon Knives on the wine table, thought for a while, dropped two more from his cuff, and threw them towards Xietian.

As soon as the Yinhe was hanging towards Xietian, Xietian retreated rapidly, and at the same time, he swept Yinhe's head with his right hand, and brought all 36 Shadow Moon Knives along. Turning around, Yinhe turned into a red full moon!
"What kind of method is this!"

Zheng Yu's eyes widened, and he found that he couldn't see Xie Tian's tricks at all!

Over the flesh and blood slaughterhouse, there was a shadow.

The moon is full of the world, the moon shadows the world...

Old Yang Zhong wrinkled his eyes, shook his head, and stood with his legs closed, his hands folded on his chest, like an honest farmer looking forward to his eleven scythes, eradicating the flashy moon shadow like weeds, and then reaping the fruits of victory.

The gentle rotation of the blood-colored full moon gradually became faster and harder. When the eleven punches came, the red mist emitted by the blood-colored full moon had spread to a distance of one zhang due to the rapid rotation.

Xie Tian closed his eyes and listened quietly.

puff!
As soon as the fist and the moon came into contact, the full moon was missing a bit, and the shadow of the moon was also smaller, as if a piece was swallowed by the fist-turned dog, and the silvery bits and pieces fell from the friction place one after another, which was the shadow that turned into powder. Moon knife.

There were 36 popping sounds, the bloody full moon was swallowed by the dog in an instant, the red shadows disappeared, and the starlight in the sky was full of scarlet light in an instant, because the infinite silver powder falling on the ground of flesh and blood was like the incarnation of stars, turning the bloody blood of the mortal world into nothingness. , spread to the nine heavens.

So far, the Zheng family's most powerful hidden weapon technique, Moon Shadow Tianxia, ​​has been completely broken.

Xie Tian had already expected the result, because he didn't feel the terror from Zheng Yinhu, but felt it from Yang Zhong, an honest man.

To be honest, it is indeed a word of horror.

He also decided to be honest.

Yang Zhong's honest face changed slightly. Although the Moon Shadow World, which he despised, was completely defeated, it made the flawless eleven punches feel a little cumbersome and stagnant, as if he was eating the moon to support him.

This cumbersome sluggishness is a flaw, but it is a flaw that cannot be found.

So he felt relieved, put his hands together and continued to read.

Xie Tian opened his blood eyes, which were as bright as the first nine crescent moons. In Xie Sha's eyes, he saw a total of ten flaws.

These ten flaws are the bonds between the eleven punches. Although the magic-level Shadow Moon Knife has not been able to do its full strength, these ten ties are broken, but they are enough.

So like Yang Zhong, he squatted down obediently, erected the pile obediently, stretched out his right hand obediently, and struck out a finger.

Hunyuan pile, inverted hedgehog!

Bah!
This finger touched the face of the eleven punches, the ten silk threads, and Yang Zhong's heart.

There was a clear and light sound, like a silver bottle being broken, like a water mirror bursting, and the eleven punches were like a painting embedded in a mirror frame, being hit by a hammer...

Broken!

Flying!

But the power of the eleven punches is so powerful that the mirror surface did not break into countless pieces, but only 11 yuan, that is, eleven punches.

The whole body of eleven punches has now been separated.

Yang Zhong's honest face changed, he didn't believe that the eleven punches would crack open, and then fly out from the space around Xie Tian's body, but this is a scene where seeing is believing, honestly he had to believe it.

Eleven explosions woke up Yangshuo City, extinguished all the torches behind Xie Tian, ​​and caused Xie Tian to stagger a few steps forward, spurting three mouthfuls of blood!

This is the result of the eleven punches that were supposed to smash Xie Tian's body except for his head.

Zheng Yu was dumbfounded.

Everyone in Bianliang City knows that there are two most terrifying things about Yang Zhong, one of which is old boxing. As soon as the old fist was thrown out, even Zhou Boran, who was on the eighth level of inner energy, did not dare to resist.

And Xie Tian used two moves, Yueying Tianxia and Yizhi, and they broke the old punch so cleverly.

The reason why it was so wonderful was because Zheng Yu couldn't understand how Xie Tian cracked the old fist at all.

Moon Shadow World should have been a rare offensive move in the world, but what did Xie Tian use it for?Used as a mill?Forcibly grinding out old punches?

And that honest finger, why can it resist the powerful old fist?In the duel between fingers and fists, the fingers should break the fists. When did such unimaginable results happen?

He couldn't understand it, and Yang Zhong couldn't understand it either, but this didn't prevent Yang Zhong from changing his views on Xie Tian—old boxing, he couldn't kill Xie Tian, ​​he couldn't take Xie Tian's head off, and nothing could be harvested.

He was really puzzled, frowned for a long time, and then asked in a low voice: "How did you have such abilities at such a young age?"

Xie Tian wiped away the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, Yang Zhong asked cutely, but he didn't feel happy, just the burst of fist wind caused him serious injuries, which deepened his understanding of Yang Zhong's terror.

"How did you practice your old boxing?"

Asking each other, Xie Tian's eyes were full of thought.

Yang Zhong replied honestly: "It's just out of practice. Day after day, year after year, I have practiced for 60 years, and I have become an old boxer."

Although he is obscured by the world, he can only vaguely feel that 60 years is a long and powerful time, but it does not prevent him from using his unique impression of time to measure what 60 years means to him.

In three months, he has grown from a mortal to a martial artist at the first level of inner energy. In three months of 240 times, how far will he grow?

Xie Tian's little head was raised slowly, and then raised again, looking straight at the starry sky, speechless.

"As expected of an old fist."

A tranced voice came from Xie Tian's mouth, Yang Zhong was stunned, and admitted: "They all said so, what about you, you are only 12 years old, and you have only 12 years of cultivation since your mother's womb."

"I..." Xie Tian looked back on the past three months. Of course, the past seemed quite ridiculous in front of Yang Zhong's 60 years.

Hearing these words for the first time, he was definitely pretending to be coercive. Obviously, Yang Zhong was caught off guard by Xie Tian's coercion, and a thick dull look appeared on his face honestly, but seeing Xie Tian's serious face, he nodded honestly again, sullenly Said: "As expected of a genius."

Xie Tian is a well-deserved genius, not because of Yang Zhong's acknowledgment, nor is it because Xianfeng, who is far away in Zhongzhou, is telling five apprentices that there is an egg-bearing ancient relic in a certain countryside. It was because Xie Tian had an idea at this moment.

He wanted to practice the nine sets of exercises in the Brute Force Realm until he died.

Because he saw a person with low talent, spent 60 years, showing the world a timeless and wonderful picture scroll—a picture that no matter how great a genius is, he can't draw it.

Only with time as the pen and perseverance as the ink can it be possible.

He also decided to paint one.

This is the idea of ​​a genius. It seems stupid, but in fact it is as wise as a fool.

Xie Tian didn't know how powerful he would be in the future because of his sudden thought. When he knew, he bowed deeply three times facing the big world of Kyushu, thinking of the word Yang Zhong in his heart, very Thank you so much.

The flesh and blood slaughterhouse is not suitable for complimenting each other, so after the two were worthy, Xie Tian's dazed blood eyes once again burst into awe-inspiring brutal light, and Yang Zhong finally took off the spear behind his back.

Yang Zhong is best at not only the old boxing honed for 60 years, but also the Yangjia gun honed for 70 years.

Compared with the old fist, the Yang family's spear is sharpened!More profitable!
Because the Yang family gun is the foundation of the Yang family.

The old boxing is just a subsidiary product of his practice of spear.

bang bang bang...

Two callused hands twisted the two half-foot-long guns into a one-foot-long gun. When Yang Zhong took off the holster covering the gun tip, the starlight suddenly dimmed, and the flesh and blood slaughterhouse Bright.

So far, at the moment when Yang Zhong turned into light, Xie Tian was only a hair away from darkness.

Xie Tian closed his blood eyes without hesitation, his heart beating wildly!

(End of this chapter)