The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 575
Xiang Yang's shots were mainly made of cold ice palms, and he also used the advanced martial arts of silent and loud, with the intention of defeating the enemy with one blow,
The blood-sucking young man has a keen sense of touch, and when he sensed someone, he instantly woke up from his mad state, turned his head and saw Xiang Yang clapping his hands, he was not surprised but delighted.

A trace of bloodthirsty desire flashed in his eyes instantly, looking at the tall and burly Xiang Yang as if he saw some delicious food, if he sucked this man's blood, it would definitely benefit him a lot.

He clenched his fist and threw it at Xiang Yang's icy palm. The moment the fists and palms intersected, the real energy collided, and the space was covered with smoke, the cold current was covered with frost, and the energy was as strong as a mountain.

Before Xiang Yang was amazed at this person's profundity, a sneer appeared on the blood-sucking young man's face, his feet were straightened up, but he couldn't flick it out, his curled fingers stretched suddenly, his nails were like tiger's claws, their roots were pale and sharp.

When he was about to strike, he changed his move, and his nails pierced Xiang Yang's palm fiercely, but there was a tinkling sound of refined iron, and there were sparks splashing. The young man felt a strong rebound, his hands were numb, and his face was shocked .

Taking a closer look, he could see clearly that Xiang Yang's palm was full of golden light, like a golden crystal. It turned out that he had practiced horizontal martial arts to a great degree, and the sharpness of the sword was hard to shake.

"What a powerful man, when did Dasheng County have such a strong and fierce man? Could it be that he came here specially to catch me?"

The young man thought to himself, feeling bad about himself.

He had a chance encounter recently, and it is still too early to practice this evil skill. Although relying on secret treasures and the blood energy of more than a hundred people to raise his skill to an appalling level, his experience in fighting enemies and fighting in front of battle is really lacking, which is far from being able to compete with some martial artists. The strong compete.

Of course, the young man also felt that he had evil skills in his hands, and with so many cards in his cards, he might not be afraid of Xiang Yang, so he took the initiative to make a move, and the parallel feet popped out, as if he was not under the force and soared towards Xiang Yang. The nails were shining coldly, and the tricks were extremely strange.

The young man was surprised, so how could Xiang Yang not be surprised?
This young man's boxing skills are second to none, the key point is that this person seems to be covered with a thin layer of mist, and his ecstasy lock collapses at the touch of it, without any effect.

"Although the other party's skill is a few points deeper than mine, but the essence is lost, most likely because this person has only practiced for a short time and has not refined it. What kind of evil power has created such a strong skill in such a short period of time?"

Xiang Yang asked himself that although he had a wordless book in his hand, he had practiced hard for many years to achieve what he is today. Now that he meets a person who may be able to practice magic skills more easily than him, he can't help but feel a little depressed.

There is a huge market for martial arts such as the Beiming magic art and star-absorbing Dafa, and it is not unreasonable to be a must-have for ordinary time travelers.

Of course, his martial arts are all made by his own hard work, which is far from being comparable to that opportunistic generation, even though the other party has sucked the blood of more than a hundred people to turn it into a strong skill.

If one were to compete with him in terms of internal strength, the opponent would definitely not be an opponent with his pure and vast three-point return to vitality.

In his mind, he no longer planned to use spiritual martial arts to fight against the enemy. He made a wrong step, and the flying fairy steps came out leisurely. The vampire young man kept close to Xiang Yang, but it was still difficult to get close.

"It's kind of interesting. This body technique and boxing technique do have the meaning of some zombies. Could it be that there is some kind of zombie supernatural ability to train people into zombies? The world is so big that there are indeed many wonders."

Xiang Yang entangled with this person for a while, carefully appreciating this person's body and boxing skills, which are exquisite and powerful, but it is a pity that the cultivator is too poor, even if he looks like a tiger with sufficient skill, in his eyes, it is extremely vulgar. Use too low level.

The young man attacked twelve times in a row, broke through the high wall from the sentry post and broke into the camp like a madman, but he still couldn't touch Xiang Yang.

"No, this man is strong in martial arts and powerful in movement. If he drags on any longer, the county soldiers will be alarmed, and he must be taken down."

The blood-sucking young man attacked at the next moment, and the blood in his body was pulled. Xiang Yang's originally incomparably exquisite body skills actually stagnated for a moment. The trick is mighty.

Before the young man made his move, Xiang Yang had seen the opponent's movements and timing through the subtle changes in his body, playing like a child, but he didn't expect the opponent's evil skills to be strange, which drew his blood to boil and turmoil, faintly breaking his body. Out of mind.

"Good method, Dama Golden Knife Pile."

Xiang Yang separated his feet and sat on a big horse with a golden knife, his blood calmed down instantly, and he didn't panic when he saw the opponent's fist attack, which was ferocious and frightening.

The ten fingers are connected, like a polo flower blooming, and ten fierce and frightening fingers are shot out in an instant, suppressing the young man's fierce boxing technique, and turning his palm into a fist, fighting with him with the Kongming boxing technique, always gaining momentum not out.

It wasn't until after five or six strokes that this man's aura was exhausted that Xiang Yang came out of the gate like a tiger, turning his fist into a palm, slashing down vertically, turning his energy into a blade, and a big coffin splitter came out fiercely, cutting gold and jade, straight as Waiting for nothing, and moreover, the timing and angles of the shots are all precise, making the opponent unavoidable.

The young man was startled and angry, the other party's tricks were endless, and his skill was terrifying, he could never be a nobody.

Facing this incomparably fierce coffin-splitting hand, he let out a long roar of grief and anger, his body suddenly swelled, his clothes were torn, and a layer of long, hard hair like steel needles grew all over his body, and the force of the coffin-splitting palm fell on it, Only a few hairs were cut off, and the remaining strength was exhausted.

In addition to this change, the young man's originally short stature has also doubled, surpassing Xiang Yang by half in an instant, roughly estimated to be more than three meters tall, and a pair of big feet can't be hidden, that's how the big footprints came about.

Xiang Yang was stunned by this change, his eyes widened. He thought to himself that he was well-informed, and he had never seen such an amazing thing. .

Immediately, I suppressed my heart, there are countless miraculous skills in the world, and the Sunflower Canon can turn yang into yin when practiced to perfection, and transform into a real daughter.

Besides, his celestial silkworm can spin silk and cocoon, so he doesn't allow others to grow hair and grow taller?It's nothing more than stretching the skeleton and bones, and the circulation of Qi and blood is endless.

Take him as a reference, after taking the Reborn Pill, wouldn't it be completely different from the past?His appearance has been lowered a few notches, and he never forgets about it.

And it wasn't until then that Baihu Qiyun and Wu Quan arrived with the county soldiers armed to the teeth. After they were done, they wiped their eyes and stared blankly at the monster in the distance. Soft feet.

The same was true for the two hundred fully armed county soldiers, with pale faces and dry mouths. If it weren't for the strict military discipline, some people would have run away long ago.

"This, this, is this really a zombie? What should I do? I heard that zombies are afraid of glutinous rice, but I don't know if it's true."

Qi Yun has been in the army for many years and has rich experience, but he has never made such a breakthrough in his cognition, muttering in his mouth.

"Qi Baihu don't need to panic, even if it's a real zombie, I'm afraid there won't be any money for an arrest here.

Look at them coming all the way to destroy, Xiang Shaoxia's complexion is rosy, and his clothes are neat, but the other party is in a mess, so he should not be the opponent of the arrester. "

After all, Wu Quan knew Xiang Yang better. After a closer look, he was relieved. Even with Xiang Yang's martial arts and the county soldiers' force, he was able to repel the monster.

(End of this chapter)