The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 177 The Traits of the Strong
Xiang Yang himself learned two kinds of swordsmanship, the Hu family's swords are combined with reality and virtuality, and they strike later. The sword moves are majestic, with both simplicity and exquisiteness, and strong toughness, but it loses its characteristics. turbulent.

However, in terms of power, the Thirteen Flying Sand and Rock Walking Styles may not be as good as Wang Tong's short spear technique. Among them, Wang Tong's spear technique comprehends the true meaning, the power of each move is multiplied, and the saber technique is not complete.

"Perhaps it's time to search for the sword skills in this world and enhance your vision. Otherwise, it would be an extremely stupid thing to wait for the wordless scriptures and entrust your martial arts future to nothing."

Xiang Yang thought about it. Compared with martial arts such as boxing, fingering and palming, he still prefers swordsmanship, and he has an indescribable enthusiasm for swordsmanship. Unfortunately, compared with famous swordsmanship, famous swordsmanship is really much less .

This is not to say that the martial arts he realized before is empty talk when people are not in martial arts, but from the level and background, the upper limit of famous sword skills is higher than that of ordinary sword skills.

Can the ordinary sword technique practiced to the peak be compared with the divine sword cut that is also practiced to the peak?

One just grows from an ordinary person to a master, and the other grows from a master to a sword master like a sword god. These are two levels, and it is difficult to cross.

And Xiang Yang not only has the Wordless Heavenly Book to rely on, he also has a vast world of martial arts to pursue and comprehend, and he can use the golden finger, but he cannot rely on it.

This is Xiang Yang's emotion when he saw Wang Tong's marksmanship as death as home. In the past, he paid too much attention to the martial arts without words, and ignored the local martial arts.

In the battle situation, Wang Tong gradually gained the upper hand, while Scorpion Twelve fell into a hard fight. As Liu Jilai said, the Scorpion Sect is a sect that is good at driving poisonous insects and using poison, and it is not so outstanding in martial arts.

Scorpion Twelve shrinks many poisonous scorpions into a glove full of venomous stingers. It stands to reason that the enemy should have an advantage. After all, poison is weird and difficult to guard against.

However, Zhang Wei held a giant ax with a long handle, which was powerful and had a shiny edge. When he swung it like a tiger, he defended it tightly and had the mighty momentum to wipe out thousands of troops. Scorpion Twelve didn't dare to fight it head-on. Otherwise, it will end with a broken hand.

"That's right, if a warrior who is unarmed and has not yet achieved true energy separation is fighting Scorpion Twelve at this time, I am afraid that he will be limited everywhere, and even difficult to match.

But this big-eyed man has strong martial arts and restraint in weapons. If Scorpion Twelve is a little careless, he will be killed on the spot. He doesn't even have a chance to cast the poisonous scorpion, or dare not. "

Xiang Yang paid attention to this point, and gradually realized that if the scorpion [-] defends for a long time, he will lose, otherwise he will use his spare strength to kill the man with the giant ax with the poisonous scorpion. Of course, it is impossible for him to allow this kind of thing to happen.

With a heartbeat, Xiang Yang jumped at Zhang Wei and shouted,
"Scorpion, step back first and watch me kill him."

If Scorpion Twelve was at an advantage, he would naturally not intervene in the battle. Now that Scorpion Twelve was clearly at a disadvantage, it was logical for him to make a move. At the same time, he not only sold Scorpion Twelve's favor, but also got the mission reward from the Book of Heaven, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

When Zhang Wei saw Xiang Yang rushing towards him, he felt excited and a little anxious. After all, Xiang Yang's instant killing of Dong Laizi just now gave him too much shock, and he didn't even have the slightest confidence in fighting Xiang Yang.

As soon as his courage weakened, the movement of waving the giant ax in his hand slowed down a bit, and he even retreated faintly. He didn't think about attacking for a moment when Xiang Yang rushed, and overwhelmed Xiang Yang's growing momentum, which instead encouraged Xiang Yang. arrogance.

Xiang Yang had no joy or worries in his heart, and in the air, he used the Hu family's knife technique, the mandarin duck chain style, towards Zhang Wei.

Zhang Wei's supernatural power was astonishing, he swung a big ax in a circle, and held Xiang Yang's Yanling Saber in front of him, which surprised Xiang Yang, but that's all.

The purple color burst out on the face, the blade and the blade of the giant axe crossed, the moment Xiang Yang and Zhang Wei's bodies were staggered, Twelve Tan legs and the sixth hook, split and twist a single whip, turned around, and his right leg It seemed that a long whip was thrown towards Zhang Wei who opened the back door wide.

This move was directly kicked, and Zhang Wei's body was like flying through the clouds, and he fell forward. A mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth, but it was not fatal. He squatted on the ground with an axe, and looked at Xiang Xiang with crazy and hatred eyes. Central.

Just now, he exploded with all his divine power and wanted to slash Xiang Yang with the blade of an axe, but the opponent's long knife seemed to be powerful, but after touching it, he gently entangled him, swaying his full blow.

That's not all, the moment he touched the long knife, he blasted into the opponent's body with the help of the weapon from his own internal strength, but it was like a mud cow fell into the sea, and there was no reaction or trace at all.

It was precisely because of this light and darkness that neither of the two layers of strength could achieve anything, so Xiang Yang seized the opportunity and kicked at the end of his strength. With this kick, Zixia's internal energy penetrated into his right leg, giving Zhang Wei caused great harm.

Xiang Yang is actually not having a good time. Zhang Wei's internal strength is overbearing and powerful, with great destructive power. Fortunately, Zixia's internal strength seems to be there, and her true energy is continuous, building layers of protection in her body. Resisted down, and did not suffer much damage.

"Thanks to Zixia, who replaced her original Quanzhen internal strength, what she did just now is courting death."

Xiang Yangdan narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, dragged his long knife to the ground, and secretly rejoiced in his heart, even though Zixia hadn't reached the third stage, she had unstoppable power, but her defensive strength was more than a level higher than Quanzhen's inner strength.

"I killed you."

Zhang Wei was seriously injured, aroused fierceness, and regardless of whether he was Xiang Yang's opponent, holding a big ax and swinging it like a wheel, buzzing towards Xiang Yang, the feeling was like a wild boar with fangs Rampage in the woods.

"Small item be careful."

When Xie Twelve saw this, he knew that the other party was desperate, and his face changed. Zhang Wei's martial arts was not as good as Xiang Yang's, but his strength was too fierce and domineering.

Xiang Yang flipped the tip of the knife on the ground and floated towards Zhang Wei. After a swift blow like a gust of wind, Zhang Wei's head flew up from his neck, was thrown high in the air, and fell to the ground with a thud, spilling blood on the ground .

Xiang Yang couldn't dodge in time, and was sprayed on his face. His originally delicate and handsome face, soaked in the bright red liquid, looked like a demon, extremely ferocious, and scared many people from the Black Dragon Society to cry and shout. Fleeing by rolling and crawling.

Xie Twelve looked at Xiang Yang, feeling cold in his heart.

The two were facing each other head-on just now, and Xiang Yang was very confident. The flying sand and rocks cut into the flesh before Zhang Wei's giant ax fell, and at the same time dodged the opponent's inertial blow. This was impossible without strength and confidence.

And the most important thing is Xiang Yang's performance from beginning to end, his hands are too steady, his face is too calm, the ax that seems to be pressed down by a mountain can't startle the slightest waves, this kind of mind, this kind of will makes him feel ashamed .

"If this kid doesn't die, sooner or later he will shine. After all, he is only 16 years old."

Xie Twelve secretly thought, some people, even if they give him ten thousand taels of gold and one hundred thousand soldiers, they just sit on one side and make wedding dresses for others.

And some people, as long as they are given a chance, they can skyrocket and make a fortune.

He believes that Xiang Yang is the latter type. The kind of mind and will that is still walking on the ground in the face of danger is really precious, which is a characteristic of a strong man.

(End of this chapter)