The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 205 Frustration (Second update, please subscribe)

The outsiders could only see the two figures entangled in the center of the field, and the sound of crackling air explosions and clanging metal and iron clashes could be heard endlessly. More than ten tricks are already too much.

In the battle, Xiang Yang's external killings were turbulent, and his sword skills changed again and again. When he was flexible, he was like flowing water, and when he was tough, he was like a thick mountain. He even felt that in this battle, the Hu family's sword skills faintly reached a new level. realm.

The mind in the heart is extremely calm, and the moves are like jade beads rolling across the heart without waves, more like a very patient hunter, waiting for the moment when the prey enters the net.

Er Wuhou feels similar to Xiang Yang, and although his skill is deeper, he also consumes more. With the peculiarity of the Poyuquan Sutra, every time he punches, he must concentrate on it. This not only consumes internal energy and physical strength, but also consumes more energy in the spirit The demand is not small.

And aware of Xiang Yang's thoughts, Er Wuhou also intentionally restrained his energy and calmed down his spirit. With such a long pulse, he was much more relaxed.

Gradually, the speed of both sides' moves slowed down, from being unclear to everyone at first, to gradually being able to see clearly, fist moves, saber techniques, no longer like seeing flowers in a fog.

It can be seen that the fight between the two is coming to an end, and the winner may be decided at any time.

Luo Qi, Wang Tong and Hao Cheng were sweating on their foreheads, staring at the two on the field, calculating in their hearts who would win and who would lose.

However, with their eyesight, it is natural to see that Xiang Yang's internal strength has been faintly weakened. After all, Er Wuhou is young and powerful, and his internal strength is deep. Even if he bursts out with all his strength for a long time, he can still hold on.

Yan Wujiang and Lu Hu also stared at each other, unable to hide the joy in their hearts, soon, soon, the two of them had fought more than a hundred moves, and the kid on the opposite side couldn't hold on anymore.

"It's almost at the limit, and there are at least [-] moves more than expected. Although this man is not a real husband, his martial arts are really good."

After Xiang Yang made some calculations, a purple light suddenly shot out from his eyes, and his face was even more purple. Like a light, he stomped his feet, with his right ankle as the base point, the whole body, the whole body twisted, and the bones trembled. The crackle sounded.

The long knife in the right hand changed its posture, flying sand and walking stones in thirteen moves, the blade could not be seen, but the wind of the knife could be heard, sharp and tearing everything apart.

His moves, speed, internal strength, and footwork are all in one line, and every detail is seamless. It is a knife that Xiang Yang has planned for a long time and painstakingly achieved.

Opponent Er Wuhou trembled all over his body, his hairs stood on end, his pupils shrank even more, his body spontaneously warned, his eyes couldn't see the blade, so he simply didn't look at it, his ears trembled slightly, he listened to the wind and argued his position, he turned sideways abruptly, his fists Tota's momentum shook forward violently.

The blade of the Yanling Dao was clamped between two fists, and Er Wuhou was about to show a smile of victory, when the Buddhist beads following the blade hit the back of Er Wuhou's right fist with a snap.

The supreme skill of Dingzhu Jiangmo exploded in an instant, and the strength was scattered. Er Wuhou's right fist was punched with blood, and when both fists were released, the long knife also passed over his right shoulder, and the blood line suddenly rose.

Xiang Yang and Er Wuhou staggered past, let out a long breath, stood behind him with his right hand holding the knife handle behind his back, his left hand was in the shape of a marble orchid finger, and spit out blood with a puff.

Er Wuhou frowned first, the flesh on his right fist was bloody, mixed with a lot of sawdust, the shirt on his right shoulder was cut, and the blood line bloomed, just a faint trace.

He could see clearly that with the knife just now, if Xiang Yang used all his strength and made the knife cruelly, the arm would no longer be on his body, and he would lose.

Xiang Yang withdrew his left hand and wiped the blood line from the corner of his mouth. Feeling much more comfortable, he turned around and smiled.
"The victory and defeat have already been decided, Er Wuhou, you lost to me and still owe me an arm, so don't get involved in the affairs here."

The mouthful of blood that Xiang Yang spit out just now is just the congested blood in the inner viscera, which was shaken out by the strong strength of Er Wu Hou Po Yu Fist. It is beneficial and harmless to force it out of the body, and it does not seriously affect one's own combat power.

And Er Wuhou's right hand was bloody and his right shoulder was almost cut off by Xiang Yang. It could be described as a complete defeat. There was nothing controversial about it, but he still didn't understand why he failed.

Boxing, moves, internal strength, even bodywork, momentum, he is not inferior to the opponent in any way, and he still has the advantage in a few places. Why is he the one who loses in the end?

This is the same as some masters who were defeated by Xiao Feng. After calculating it clearly, my martial arts is higher than the opponent, how could I lose?And lost inexplicably?

Xiang Yang couldn't answer this question either, maybe the other party just focused on hard work and didn't have much combat experience, or maybe it was just that he grew up too fast, and it was difficult to measure the strength of the pure martial arts realm, but no matter what, his own Winning, this is the best result for him.

Of course, to interpret it in a more scientific way, it is probably a relationship of layout. From the first move, he has been thinking, researching, and probing, in order to finally cut out the invisible sharp knife and hide it behind the quick knife. Subsequent magic beads.

Outside the arena, Luo Qi, Wang Tong, Hao Cheng, Nie Xiaofeng and others clenched their fists hard and won. This is the victory over the seemingly unfathomable Er Wuhou, and Xiao Xiang is really powerful.

Yan Wujiang and Lu Hu murmured, their eyes were inconceivable, they dare not imagine, Er Wuhou, who was regarded as a savior, and Er Wuhou, who was only a short distance away from releasing his true energy, lost like this?

But they don't know that the distance is so close, maybe there is a world of difference, as long as they don't show their true energy, no one will be the one who can't be defeated. It is just the most normal thing that Xiang Yang is better than Er Wuhou.

God knows how many teenagers like Xiang Yang are doing earth-shattering things at the same time and in the same place in the vast and vast Nineteen States.

Compared with those people, Xiang Yang's deeds today are nothing more than trivial things. When he can beat the master who is exuding his true energy, it will be almost as good as calling him a monster.

"I've lost, I can't think of nearly 20 years of penance, not as good as a young man like you, no matter what, you are originally from the mountains, why bother to get entangled in the affairs of the world.

But I still want to remind you that my junior brother status is related to the military. You have heard that this Lu Rover is inextricably related to the Lin family of Qingjiang Prefecture. I hope you will carefully consider it and don't cause a big disaster. "

Er Wuhou sighed, looked at Yan Wujiang and Land Rover behind him who were full of vicious gestures, shook his head, and walked towards the gate.

Yan Wujiang watched his senior brother leave without saying anything. He has already been defeated, even almost deposed, so what's the use of staying?

Now he is thinking about how to deal with Xiang Yang and others. Er Wuhou's defeat completely disrupted his previous thoughts and plans. Sometimes, judging the situation is more useful than martial arts.

No matter how big the sign of God's Catchment is, it is not as powerful as a master who can overwhelm them. Now Xiang Yang is this master, and they are already the weak side.

Lu Hu also squinted his eyes, and looked at the group of Shenzhumen with his hands behind his back. He didn't forget what Xiang Yang said before, and he would definitely not let him go. So, what should we do?

(End of this chapter)