Infinite martial arts new world

This is a package made of outerwear, and the water-blue package still carries the body temperature.

Su Yang carefully held the package in his hand, and slowly opened it.

Inside the package was some pale ash, and a dagger.

These ashes, this sword, were once a person.

Even if the fish fall into the wild, even if he dominates the martial arts world, that's all that's left after death.

Su Yang hugged this person and this sword, and walked seriously to a tree in the yard, squatted down and put it in a sheltered position under the tree.

From this position, everything that is happening in the yard can be seen.

After doing all this, Su Yang stood up again and faced Xue Hubei.

He raised his head and drank the remaining wine in the gourd, sliding his finger over the hilt of the sword on his waist.

The sound of the green steel sword being unsheathed one by one sounded in the yard, very slow and harsh.

There was no wind, and the sun was high overhead.

No matter how much you talk, there is always time to finish;

No matter how slow you draw your sword, there will always be a time when you finish drawing it;

No matter how long the road is, there will always be an end.

The end of everything is life and death.

The two people in the courtyard moved.

Xue Hu sadly raised his iron stick to his chest, and suddenly his whole body spun on the spot.

He turned faster and faster, and after only a blink of an eye, there was almost no one in sight, only a black whirlwind and the whistling sound of iron rods in the courtyard.

He still had the iron staff in his hand, but he couldn't tell the difference between someone returning the iron staff. With the rotation of his body, the wind enveloped all directions, everywhere, and he couldn't make a move.

This iron rod was originally made of refined iron from the seabed, and it weighed nearly a hundred catties.Spinning like this, no weapon would be able to defend against it, and even a single touch to an iron-clad body would break its tendons and fracture its bones.Smashed into meat paste.

Su Yang sword is in hand.

Su Yang retreated.

Su Yang could only retreat.

Sometimes retreat is to advance, but this time it is to live.

Because only by living can we enter!

The loud noise continued.Walls fall, trees break, ground sinks.

On the ground that Xue Hubei passed by, bricks and stones flew wildly, leaving a trench half a foot deep behind him.The stone slabs in the ditch are all broken, just like the power of a natural storm.

However, strength cannot last forever, Su Yang is waiting.Wait for the moment when his inner strength is exhausted.

But can we really wait until this moment?

Xue Husai didn't lie, his kung fu was higher than the legend, such a high-speed and fierce fighting style, but there was no sign of weakening for a long time.Instead, it is getting faster and faster.The momentum is getting bigger and bigger.

The strong wind brought by the crutches stirred up the gravel on the ground, like a hidden weapon, and shot towards Su Yang like a torrential rain.

There is already a wall behind Su Yang, when he dodges, the gravel hits the wall with a thunderbolt, leaving dense holes like honeycombs.

Then the iron rod brushed against the wall.So this wall also collapsed, and the three-foot-thick stone wall was not much stronger than a piece of paper in front of the iron rod.

The courtyard is not big.Su Yang has nowhere to retreat!

But he was still retreating, toward the last wall.

Xue Hu's grief turned even faster, his whole body seemed to fly up, the air was filled with whistling iron rods, the shadows of the battle were heavy, his eyes were dazzled, his whole body had become a black shadow, it seemed that even the light of the sun They were all absorbed by this huge whirling lair.

There is another wall behind Su Yang, and he really has no way to retreat.

If you don't retreat, you can only escape, but you may not be able to escape. Even if you escape, don't you have to pay back the debt you owe?

But at this moment, Xue Hubei suddenly seemed to grow a little taller.

He is 70 to [-] years old this year, of course it is impossible to grow taller, but he has become a little taller.

The reason why he became taller was because he was turning too fast, and the wind brought by the crutches was too fast and violent, forming a downward airflow, slowly lifting his body up a little bit. .

This little bit is only a little bit, even his feet are not completely off the ground, and his toes are still on the ground. If he is not careful enough, he will not even pay attention to the change of this point.

Su Yang is a careless man most of the time, only a few occasions when he is careful.

When dying.

This is enough once in a while.

The earth is the thickest, and it is also the source of all power. Any warrior who borrows power in the air will inevitably be weaker by three points. A martial artist should keep his feet on the ground.

But if the ground is flat, this little difference shouldn't have any effect at all. After all, no matter how strong the wind is, it is impossible to blow him away, and Xue Hubei seems to have realized this. Slow down, the body has started to sink again.

But the ground has been smashed into a mess by his crutches, everywhere is covered with large and small gravel, and there is no flat bottom on which to stand.

So when he landed again this time, he stepped on a small piece of broken stone, and he was not standing still. There was a very small hole in the staff curtain on the lower right.

The flaw is so small that it can be ignored, but the hidden danger of the flaw is great, and the big one may be a life.

Su Yang has been waiting for this opportunity.

He finally did not retreat.

He fitted himself and rushed towards this opening.

He was very slow when he retreated, because he could retreat many times.

But he entered very quickly, because there was only one chance to enter.

If this is a gamble, the chips are the lives of both parties, and there is only one chance to reveal the cards.

The opening flashed by, and the iron rod hit Su Yang's left leg heavily, and with a click, Su Yang's left leg broke as expected.

But it was Xue Hubei who screamed.

One of his legs was broken at the knee.

The broken leg drew an arc in the sun with blood on it, and landed just in front of the burden.

When Su Yang stood up again, his left leg had been twisted into a strange posture, and the bones protruding from his trousers could be vaguely seen.

The bone was sharp and sharp, like a sword, and Su Yang was sweating profusely from the stabbing.

But Xue Hubei couldn't stand up anymore.

Not everyone without legs can jump forward while hugging someone like Ji Yaohua.

"One leg."

Su Yang's voice was more piercing than his broken bones.

Xue Hubei gritted his teeth and tapped the two acupuncture points on his legs to stop the bleeding.With blood all over his face, he said in surprise, "What a leg."

"It's nothing, I owe her." Su Yang said as he limped towards Xue Hubei.

Xue Hupei struggled to get up with his crutches.Jumping back step by step with the stick and legs, he said through gritted teeth, "Don't be complacent, if I break a leg, you will also break a leg. My skill is stronger than yours, so you may not be able to win."

Su Yang didn't speak, because he didn't need to decide whether to win or lose when he came today.Xue Hubei would not understand this truth.

Su Yang only wants his life, no matter whose life it is, Xue Hubei's life is also good.Regardless of his own life, he only wanted one life, and gave it back to her.

Xue Hubei turned again, his fighting style was meant to be turned.If not rotated.He didn't even know what to do.

But people without a leg will not be able to rotate naturally.

Not less flexible, but too inflexible.

So the sword light flashed, and Xue Hubei fell down again.

In the blood, his right leg was also chopped off by Su Yang's sword.But this time Su Yang was only rubbed by the iron rod on his shoulder.

Amid Xue Hu's pitiful screams, Su Yang said flatly, "Two legs."

Xue Hubei couldn't care about what Su Yang was saying, he kept rolling on the ground like a ridiculous dwarf clown.Howling.

The blood and mud mixed together, gradually forming a puddle.Xue Hubei lay on his back in the pit, looking up at the sky, panting heavily.

Su Yang swayed, as if he was about to be unable to stand anymore, every time he stood for a moment, the broken bone on his leg felt like it was poking into his heart or into his brain.

Xue Hu's sad voice was like a ghost, full of viciousness: "Even if I die, I will drag you with me."

As soon as the words fell, he slammed his palms on the ground.

Two deep pits suddenly appeared on the ground, which seemed no weaker than those made by the iron rod, and his men also took advantage of the counter-shock force to rise into the air and rush towards Su Yang.

Xue Hu was sad in the air, his beard and hair were stretched out, his eyes were wide open, and the wind blown by his palms had already formed dimples visible to the naked eye.

Although he has no legs, he still has hands, and he can still bounce himself up by supporting the ground with his hands.

Since he is in the magic way, of course he has one or two desperately evil methods. He no longer has a cane in his hand, but his palms are red as if they are about to bleed.

This palm has almost reached the power of his heyday, even if the devil is reborn, he may not be able to take it hard.

Su Yang walked too close to him, and he had no time to dodge, even if he could kill him with one sword, he would still be hit by this palm.

Su Yang does not hide, does not retreat.

Su Yang withdrew his sword and raised his palm.

At this moment, the strength of the drunkard, the power of magic, and the power of spirit have been exerted to the extreme.

Thunder Clap.

This palm is already the pinnacle of Su Yang's life.

The two palms intersected like broken leather, and there was a muffled bang, and a blood mist exploded at the intersection of the palms.

The palm lines on Su Yang's right palm were completely cracked;

Half of Xue Hubei's palm was cut neatly by a knife, and the whole person, no, half of him flew upside down, screaming and crashing into the last wall in the small courtyard.

Su Yang shouted loudly and jumped on him.

The moment Xue Hubei stuck to the wall, Su Yang's second palm had already arrived and hit him hard on the chest.

The wall behind Xue Hubei swayed.

The second palm is not over yet, and the third palm is here again.

The fourth palm, the fifth palm, the sixth palm...

Su Yang seemed to be going crazy, he slammed down one palm after another, and with each palm, the wall would shake violently.

The entire wall was trembling and moaning uncontrollably.

Xue Hubei couldn't even groan, he could only watch helplessly as his chest slowly collapsed.

After an unknown number of palms, Su Yang finally stopped, his face was covered with blood, and he stood in front of Xue Hubei with his head down, like a madman.

Xue Hubei didn't fall off the wall, he was leaning against the wall, the bricks behind him were torn apart, his back was completely protruding, but his chest and abdomen were deeply sunken, his whole body was already embedded in the wall .

His seven orifices had already started to spurt blood, one of the eyeballs protruded, and the eye sockets were covered with bloodstains, but the other eyeball had already been shaken out from the eye socket and hung down on his cheek.

His mouth grew big, as if talking.

He was really talking, he knew that he was doomed, even if the nine gods and demons appeared at the same time, they couldn't save him.

"I owe you what I owe you," he said.

"You didn't pay it back, I took it back myself." Su Yang said coldly.

Xue Hubei still wanted to say something more, but he couldn't say anything more. He tilted his head and died, like a pile of rotten meat hanging on the desk in the vegetable market.

Su Yang turned around and limped towards the broken tree.

There was a bang from behind, and the last wall in the small courtyard was finally overwhelmed and collapsed.

After only three or five steps, Su Yang's feet became weak and he finally fell to the ground.

Supporting his body with both hands, he climbed under the broken tree little by little, gently brushed off the dead leaves that fell on the package, and said with a smile: "Two legs, one life, I will help you get back .” (To be continued..)

ps: The palm prints are all cracked, what a pity, will there be any gains?

The legendary palm of sorrow? ? ?