Martial arts long journey

Chapter 255 Single palm suppression

Chapter 255 Single palm suppression
The dark red long knife in his hand was raised obliquely forward, but seeing the sudden movement of Song Mi's footsteps, he immediately took the knife and slashed straight at Zhou Yan's face.

All of a sudden, wisps of sharp saber intent radiated from around Song Mian's body.

As they approached, a three-foot-long silver-white blade light suddenly spewed out from the dark red long knife, sweeping directly towards Zhou Yan's position.

Dao is the king of a hundred soldiers, and it has always followed the kind of open and close, domineering and tough way.

Therefore, ordinary warriors who practice the way of the sword, except for those who practice light and sensitive swordsmanship, are almost mainly based on strength, but their speed will show a little bit of weakness.

However, this Song Mian is quite different. It doesn't matter that his sword is powerful and mighty, but his speed is also very fast.

Among Zhou Yan's stellar qi realm warriors, although this Song Mian is not the fastest, he can definitely be included in the top three.

In just a blink of an eye, Song Mi had already approached Zhou Yan with a knife not far in front of him.

Right now, Song Mian is like a human and a sword, no matter whether it is strength or speed, there seems to be no flaws.

For ordinary young martial artists, if they want to hold fifty strokes in Song Mian's hands, it is definitely not so easy to do.

It's a pity that facing Zhou Yan, Song Mian, who only has martial arts cultivation in the Gang Qi realm, is not enough.

Even Song Mian's tyrannical saber gesture, which seemed to be a combination of human and sword, seemed to have no flaws.

But in Zhou Yan's eyes, this saber style is so impeccable.

At a glance, Zhou Yan found at least five loopholes.

Of course, the most important thing is that Zhou Yan's martial arts cultivation is far stronger than Song Mi's.

The power and speed contained in Song Mian's blade is powerful, so Zhou Yan only needs to be stronger and faster than Song Mian's blade!
At the moment when the silver-white sword light was about to approach, Zhou Yan, who had been standing still, suddenly changed.

But seeing Zhou Yan's right hand slowly protruding forward, a mighty and tyrannical palm burst out, and immediately smashed towards the long knife in Song Mi's hand.

The purple flame is scorching, and the blood palm holds the sky!
Although Zixue Hand is not a high-quality martial arts technique, it was improved and perfected by Zhou Yan himself. It is the most favored by Zhou Yan, and it is also the most convenient martial arts technique he uses.

Cooperating with Zhou Yan's terrifying aura containing triple strength, the power of this purple blood hand is absolutely extraordinary.

Perhaps when used to contend against those strong men who are similar to Zhou Yan in martial arts, Zixue Shou will be a little weak.

But to deal with weak people whose martial arts cultivation level is not as good as Zhou Yan's, Zixue Hand's palm technique is more than enough.

At the moment when Zhou Yan made his move, the expressions on the faces of all the guests on the fifth floor of Lingyun Tower suddenly changed.

Even though they were separated by a short distance, they could still clearly feel the strong pressure brought by Zhou Yan's palm.

But anyone who can enter the fifth floor of Lingyun Building, at least they all have the martial arts cultivation base of the realm of true energy.

Even if you look at all the true qi fighters in the martial arts world, they can be called masters.

Although with their sharp eyesight, they couldn't see Zhou Yan's exact cultivation strength at all.

But they understand that such a powerful and powerful palm technique is definitely not something that ordinary warriors in the realm of true energy can display.

Even if the passer-by in front of him is not stronger than Song Mian who is guarding the checkpoint, he is definitely far stronger than them.

Compared with those onlookers who just felt oppressed, Song Mi, who was the direct target of Zhou Yan's slap, was even more miserable.

As early as the first moment when Zhou Yan cast Zixue Hand, Song Mian secretly thought that something was wrong.

However, before he could make any countermeasures, he actually felt as if his surroundings had fallen into the depths of a quagmire, which greatly hindered his mobility.

Under such circumstances, even if Song Mi planned to avoid Zhou Yan's palm, he was only powerless and could not put it into action at all.

At this moment, how could Song Mi still not understand that the young-looking martial artist in front of him was a martial arts expert in Zhoutian realm.

As for the strange force that restricted Song Mian's actions like a quagmire, it was naturally the unique force field that surrounded the body of a strong man in the Zhoutian Realm.

Song Mian was just focused on defeating Zhou Yan as soon as possible, so he swung his knife and slashed at Zhou Yan, but in the end he plunged headfirst into the aura surrounding Zhou Yan's body.

Relying on Zhou Yan's tyrannical cultivation that has now opened up a Shenzang Wufu, although he cannot use the force field lingering around his body to directly suppress Song Mian.

But if it was just to weaken Song Mian's strength and speed, Zhou Yan could still do it.

At this moment, Song Mian, who seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, couldn't even dodge and dodge. He could only fight head-to-head with Zhou Yan's purple blood hand.

"Clearly!"

Although it was a battle between flesh and blood and metal and iron weapons, when the two met together, there were bursts of loud clanging sounds.

After lingering Zhou Yan's tyrannical and pure martial arts qi, even if it was just a pair of fleshy palms, he was not afraid of the dark red long knife in Song Xian's hand.

As the zhenqi in Zhou Yan's body surged more and more violently, the layers of purple-red palms attached to the Zixue hands also became more solid.

Under the shadow of the constantly turning and flying palms, Song Mian, who was suffering so much, felt more and more exhausted, and he was gradually unable to support himself with sweat profusely.

Facing the absolute crushing of this kind of power, unless Song Mian used those life-and-death knife techniques, he would not be able to resist Zhou Yan for a long time.

"Bang!"

All of a sudden, a dull sound burst out, and the dark red long knife in Song Xian's hand was thrown flying by Zhou Yan's forceful palm.

All of a sudden, everyone on the fifth floor of Lingyun Building was stunned.

Although these people have always been on the fifth floor of Lingyun Building, it doesn't mean that they don't have the idea of ​​entering the sixth floor. Almost all of them have fought against Song Mi, but the result can be imagined.

However, the mighty Song Xiao who had been blocking them all this time was finally knocked out by Zhou Yan with a single palm. How could they calm down?

(End of this chapter)

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