The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 441 Fighting
The moment Wu Zongming saw the man's hands filled with scarlet blood and blood, he also thought of Ma Dan, the notorious bloody Tu Ling who was also very good at avoiding hiding.

This may also be regarded as a powerful person. The government, the gods, and the righteous forces have wanted him for many years, but he is still at large. If he is not powerful, who is more powerful?

At this time, Xiang Yang didn't know the vicious name of the person in front of him, let alone the ability of the person opposite him, he only felt that the palm strength of the opponent was extremely weird.

In terms of power, the palm technique used by the opponent is not as good as the Subduing Dragon Palm he is using now, but only faintly emits a suction force, which not only wants to absorb the blood from his hands, but also disturbs his strong and strong palm strength, plus the opponent's The internal strength is not weak, so it is worthy of a tie with him.

In fact, he was surprised, and Ma Dan was even more surprised. His Tu Ling Xueshou was actually a martial art in the Blood Demon Dao, one of the 36 branches of the Demon Dao.

This palm is designed to absorb the masculine Qi and blood of warriors, warm and nourish one's own internal strength, and can continuously consume the opponent in the battle, one will eliminate the other, naturally invincible.

In fact, this martial art is faintly similar to the ninth level of Mingyu Kungfu, both of which absorb energy during fighting, but one is to absorb internal energy and true energy, and the other is to absorb energy and blood.

However, this martial art is most afraid of practitioners who practice Qi and blood, that kind of people's blood is like lead and mercury, and they are experts in the control of Qi and blood. Not only can they not absorb it, but they will be injured instead.

Xiang Yang's luck is also very good, Jin Jinshou is exactly the kind of horizontal martial arts that restrains Ma Dan's qi and blood, and Xiang Yang has practiced the Dama Golden Knife Stake for a long time, the qi and blood are sticky, and can be condensed into a blood knife. Being moved by foreign objects, this makes it difficult for the opponent to be shaken even after performing this skill several times.

"Xiang Yang, you really deserve your reputation. My brother was wrong about this matter today. I apologize to you,"

Ma Dan's eyes rolled, and there was no expression on his stiff face, but his eyes were slightly treacherous. As he was talking, he seemed to be absent-minded, and looked behind Xiang Yang blankly, as if he had seen something incredible.

Xiang Yang's heart moved, his energy was concentrated, within ten feet, every hair would appear, and nothing abnormal was found. Could there be any master behind him that could blind his perception?
Turning his head and looking behind him, he found that it was empty and there was nothing there. Xiang Yang suddenly realized that he had been deceived, and at this moment, Ma Dan slapped Xiang Yang's heart silently.

"You are courting death."

Xiang Yang was furious. As expected of an old Jianghu, Ma Dan was extremely cunning, and he was able to deceive him, and it was such a trick like a child's play, which made him explode.

What does this equate to?Two friends in modern times joke with each other, one jokes that there is a flying saucer behind you, and the other looks back stupidly.

Although Ma Dan didn't know him well and didn't say anything, the nature was the same.

Fortunately, Tianxing's protective qi was protecting his body all the time. Ma Dan tricked Xiang Yang into losing his upper hand, and with this palm, the powerful external palm force that could crush steel was blocked by a layer of rippling qi.

Although a faint energy was transmitted to Xiang Yang's viscera, it was also rendered invisible by seven completely different energy in an instant.

Xiang Yang didn't have a special practice of horizontal martial arts to protect the viscera, but Qishangquan was originally an advanced internal martial arts that tempered the internal organs, and the protection of the viscera was not inferior to any horizontal martial arts practitioner of the same level.

The angry Xiang Yang became more and more calm. Instead of using the domineering and fierce subduing dragon palm, he used the martial arts of the Ice Demon lineage that turned gas into ice. With the ice palm rewarded by the heavenly book, its power reached its peak at this moment .

The palms were soft and powerful, and the palms combined with the superior martial arts principle that silence is better than sound, quietly imprinted in front of Ma Dan's body, and the empty air was actually condensed into little ice crystals and fell to the ground.

Ma Dan's complexion changed suddenly, yes, his complexion changed when he was wearing a human skin mask, one can imagine how surprised he was at this time.

Tu Ling Xueshou absorbs the energy and blood of warriors, but there are two nemesis, one is the energy and blood of horizontal martial arts practitioners, it is difficult to shake the energy and blood of others, and the power of this kung fu will be cut by half.

Another nemesis is a master who practices cold martial arts. The true energy of ice has the effect of sealing and solidifying, which is just right to restrain his blood-slaying hands.

And he thought about it, but he didn't expect that Xiang Yang not only practiced the golden hand and the golden knife pile, but also the ice palm and the method of turning gas into ice, all of which could defeat him to death.

If there is a huge difference in cultivation between the two, then these are nothing to him, but Xiang Yang's cultivation of true energy seems to be far from him, not to mention, in terms of purity and power, it is even worse.

All of a sudden, the sound of air explosions rang out from time to time in the temple. In the snowflakes all over the sky, a figure suddenly shot out from the gate of the temple and fell to the ground. In one.

Five of Wu Zongming, Du Juan Xiaohei, and Xue Xinglie, who had a cold face and no worries at all, all looked at this person, and then Xue Xinglie yelled,

"Brother Ma!?"

Surprised and puzzled, he thought Ma Dan, the invincible blood-slayer of Tu Ling, was actually at a disadvantage?Is this a dream?

As soon as Xue Xinglie's exclamation fell, the small temple completely collapsed under Xiang Yang and Ma Dan's incomparable strength that could push gold and iron like catkins, and the strong air current blew the snowflakes all over the sky for a long time.

Xiang Yang's face was cold and stern, and he strode forward in big strides. He walked in front of Ma Dan in a few steps, seeing that the opponent was still only slightly injured by his thirty palm strikes, he couldn't help sighing that he was indeed a strong player in martial arts.

When warriors compete for supremacy, internal strength comes first. The opponent's tenacity is inseparable from his strong internal strength. Otherwise, he would have died under his icy palm like Xu Gang.

But Ma Dan didn't know what Xiang Yang was thinking, otherwise he would definitely scold the pervert.

As I said before, Tu Ling Xueshou can absorb blood and turn it into internal strength. During his many years of battle, he has killed countless people, and less than half of them were defeated after killing the opponent's blood. For this reason, he has cultivated an extremely concise And the strong internal strength, opening up the ten rules, is hardly under the accumulation of some famous people for decades.

However, Xiang Yang, a freak at such a young age, has an internal strength that is not inferior to his, which is really hard for him to understand.

"Being empowered? Or have you been practicing kung fu with drugs since you were a child? Or is it because the magical skills you practice are known for growing at a speed of diligence?"

There were many thoughts in Ma Dan's mind, and he immediately dismissed them one by one. He looked at Xiang Yang who was stepping forward solemnly, always feeling that a catastrophe was imminent.

This feeling is very real, very keen, and it makes him terrified. He has done evil for so many years, is this the end of today?

Xue Xinglie looked at Xiang Yang with erratic eyes, but seeing that Ma Dan's blood was transpiring like a blood-colored cloud, the frost on his appearance slowly melted away, and even the snowflakes in the sky were evaporated when he approached him, so he regained his confidence.

"I joined forces with Ma Dan, no matter how strong Xiang Yang is, he will still be hated."

No one knows how he came to this conclusion, but it is an indisputable fact that he jumped to Ma Dan's side confidently.

Du Juan's pleasant surprise just now was extinguished in an instant, one against two, what should I do?
Fortunately, at this time, an unexpected person also walked into the battle circle, with his long sword out of its sheath, his brows were as red as blood, and the red was dazzling. It was Wu Zongming of Lingxi Sect.

(End of this chapter)