The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 89 Fierce Battle

Song Zuwu came here with his claws, and directly caged Xiang Yang and Yuan Bao into the battle circle. He wanted to kill Xiang Yang and Yuan Bao alone, showing his confidence.

The round eyes of the little monk Yuan Bao suddenly widened, his plump body rushed forward, and with a muffled bang, he hit Song Zuwu's chest with his shoulder, knocking him back directly.

At the same time, two white and tender palms cut into Song Zuwu's double-clawed wrists at an extremely precise angle, slashed down vertically, and the strong wind scattered

Yuan Bao jumped out violently, and Song Zuwu was startled, hastily withdrew his claws and turned around, and slapped the little monk Yuan Bao's forehead with his backhand.

However, Yuan Bao was not afraid at all. With his legs parted and his body standing still, Zama immediately got a head short, just in time to avoid Song Zuwu's palm, and punched Song Zuwu's chest with his own fists. There were two framing sounds, two hits with Song Zuwu's back-defending right palm, and Song Zuwu's hammer was pushed back about five meters.

The two exchanged three or two moves, and Xiang Yang was terrified. It wasn't that he had never seen such a dangerous scene, but he was worried that the little monk Yuan Bao would make a mistake, and the opposite was an old guy. Yuanbao at Fei's young age is comparable, not to mention Tiegumen's martial arts is not ordinary.

Song Zuwu's scarlet eyes looked at Yuanbao in surprise, and with a slight flick of his right hand, there was a crackling sound of bones colliding. Unexpectedly, his master was so powerful, and his apprentice was not bad.

Little Monk Yuanbao's face turned red, his fists trembled slightly, the Arhat's hand in Baiyu Temple was exquisite enough to resist Song Zuwu, but he was still young and his internal strength was not strong enough, when fighting back, he counterattacked vigorously, and his meridians vibrated at this time, Very uncomfortable.

"Little monk, hurry up, as long as you get out of the way and leave here, I can let you two go. If you insist on going against this old man, don't blame me for being cruel."

Time is running out, Song Zuwu has a task in hand, and the magic master who guides him is leading Monk Lu Daku to go around in circles in the mountains, playing peek-a-boo.

The little monk Yuan Bao glared angrily, a bit majestic, and was about to refuse, but Xiang Yang pulled down his sleeves, turned his head in doubt, and saw Xiang Yang holding the knife with a smile on his face, and saluted Song Zuwu.

"Senior, you are a master, and the two of us are just inferiors. Naturally, we dare not compete with you, but if these three people make a mistake, we will definitely not be able to eat when Lu Da and Ku Monk come back. .

Why don't you come up with a perfect solution and help us, then we don't have to fight, you get what you want, we don't have to be punished, how nice it is to be kind. "

The little monk Yuan Bao was shocked, what's the matter?Could it be that you are a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death?Besides, he can still stand it right now, why should he bow his head to this heart-eating demon?
Luo Qisan and the others in the back watched this scene indifferently. Instead of being angry at Xiang Yang's actions, they praised Xiang Yang greatly. They are really smart people.

Right now, Xiang Yangjia Yuanbao is definitely at a disadvantage against Song Zuwu. If they fight for a long time, there must be mistakes, but they are not only themselves, but also Lu Da and Ku Monk are in the mountains, and they will come back sooner or later. In this way, delaying time is definitely more difficult much better.

The little monk Yuan Bao couldn't see Xiang Yang's plan, but Song Zuwu was an old man, after so many years, how could he not see Xiang Yang's intentions?He didn't say much, and ran directly towards the two of them, and continued to waste his tongue to give the other party a chance, he would not be so stupid.

Seeing this, Xiang Yang sighed lightly, raised his sword eyebrows, and lowered his face, said to Yuan Bao, and went to meet Song Zuwu with the Yanling knife.

But don't look at Xiang Yang's fierceness, but at the moment when he was facing Song Zuwu, he twisted his feet, performed all kinds of magical actions, turned his body half a circle, and let Song Zuwu rush in directly. Chopped Song Zuwu's back and neck with the family sword technique.

After Xiang Yang finished speaking, Yuan Bao didn't move too slowly. After Xiang Yang turned sideways, he happened to be facing Song Zuwu head-on, and the sounds of the two people's fists and feet hitting the flesh resounded continuously.

The three fought in a melee, and Yuan Bao, as the main force in the confrontation with Song Zuwu, used the arhat hand to dismantle him, and did not lose the wind.

Xiang Yang harassed Song Zuwu with the Hu family's saber technique, preventing him from using all his strength to deal with Yuanbao. The Yanling Saber in his hand made a total of twenty cuts, none of which was solid, and the focus was on relieving Yuanbao's pressure. .

Although the two had known each other not long ago and didn't know each other very well, they cooperated with each other tacitly, and for a while they had a lively fight with Song Zuwu, and the weeds in the open space were messed up by the three of them.

"Yuan Bao's martial arts are good. His true energy is strong and pure at such a young age, and his arhat hands are unpretentious, which is very rare. That little catcher also performed quite brilliantly. Although his martial arts are not very high, but with his agility The mind is a rare talent, Luo Qi, you have added another talent to the God of Catchment."

Du Yuanhui knew very well that in terms of strength, no matter whether it was Yuan Bao, Xiang Yang, or even the combination of the two, they would not be Song Zuwu's opponent.

But right now, the two of them joined forces, and they were evenly matched with Song Zuwu, which opened his eyes, and he couldn't help admiring, sincerely.

"That's right, Song Zuwu and Yuan Bao fought against each other, and they only used five points of strength, and they had to stay focused on dealing with Xiang Yang's saber, which gave them a chance. This saber technique is nothing more than that, and that footwork is astonishing. Once you step on it, you can change your body shape and change freely, which is really amazing. If this kid wants to run, someone with one or two levels of martial arts higher than him may not be able to take him down."

Luo Qi had extraordinary eyesight, and then said that he is also a person who loves talents, and Xiang Yang's performance is indeed outstanding.

It can be said that Yuan Bao's threat to Song Zuwu is three, and Xiang Yang's threat is seven. Don't look at the fact that he didn't cut it with a knife, but as long as he cuts it, Song Zuwu will definitely be severely injured. This is the role of weapons at low levels.

"Stinky boy."

The older Song Zuwu became, the more aggrieved he became. Xiang Yang even chopped off a strand of long hair on the side of his ear just now, which made him even more angry, and his murderous intent could hardly be restrained. Time was running out, and he could no longer entangle with these two people.

Yuan Bao is young and has high martial arts skills. Xiang Yang has a long Taoist qigong and sharp weapons. He must solve one to complete the mission of the envoy as soon as possible, and then leave.

With a thought in his mind, Song Zuwu kicked each other three times with his right leg and Yuan Bao's foot, and received a punch from Yuan Bao in the abdomen. Under Yuan Bao's astonished gaze, he flew upside down, facing the direction Xiang Yang was chopping.

"Not good, Xiang benefactor be careful."

When Yuan Bao made a sound, it was already too late. Song Zuwu moved quickly and turned somersault in mid-air. After landing, his right hand formed a claw, and directly pinched the back of the Yanling Saber drawn by Xiang Yang, and pulled it hard, directly smashing Xiang Yang. Yang Yang's body was pulled back and forth, his hands formed into fists, and he poured his true energy into punching Xiang Yang's heart hard.

The situation suddenly took a turn for the worse, Xiang Yang's heart was cold, and his heart almost stopped beating. Song Zuwu wanted to exchange his life for a minor injury.

(End of this chapter)