"Miao family swordsmanship?"
Zhou Yi muttered to himself, of course Zhou Yi knew the sword technique of the "Golden-faced Buddha" Miao Renfeng that made him invincible. If Tian Guinong really mastered this sword technique, Zhou Yi's situation would be critical... Thinking of this, Zhou Yi's face couldn't help but darken.
"Don't believe him, it's impossible for him to learn the Miao family swordsmanship. He must have learned the move just now secretly. Don't mind it! Just fight in your own style!" Dugu Jing's shout suddenly broke the atmosphere between the two.
Tian Guinong looked slightly uncomfortable after hearing Dugujing's words. Although it was fleeting, it did not escape Zhou Yi's eyes. Zhou Yi suddenly thought: If he really mastered the Miao family swordsmanship, his skills might even be better than the three Mongolian heroes. Why would he pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger here? He must have stolen a few superficial moves from Miao Renfeng, and then he wanted to deceive me!
Thinking of Tian Guinong's performance just now, Zhou Yi became more and more certain of his judgment. He raised the corner of his mouth and raised his sword again!
"My own style?" Zhou Yi raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and his hand holding the sword became steadier.
To master martial arts moves, integrate them, and finally absorb and improve them into one's own moves and form one's own style, this is the path that every master must take!
Guo Nuan, Ming Suxin and Ye Mo had said this as well. As for the styles of martial arts masters, Zhou Yi had seen people like Ye Mo, who conquered the world with a crescent-shaped scimitar; he had also seen people like Zi Yi Hou and Wu Tian Xia, who were proficient in all eighteen martial arts and could defeat the weak with their skills; he had even seen people like Guo Nuan, who possessed the martial arts classic "Nine Yin Scriptures" and was a master with no blind spots in all aspects!
Zhou Yi has also been searching for his own style. After a period of hard training in the palace, Zhou Yi finally realized something! To sum up his own style, it can be summed up in one word - chaos!
Fighting with Zhou Yi again, Tian Guinong suddenly felt the pressure doubled. Originally, Zhou Yi just relied on his body skills to rush. But now, Zhou Yi's sword skills became more and more weird!
Zhou Yi's sword moves, including Rouyun Sword Technique, Biluo Sword Technique, Chunyang Sword Technique, Liangyi Sword Technique and even the basic sword techniques, were suddenly used in a mess. Fast and slow, urgent and slow, heavy and light, hard and soft, all these completely different sword moves, even within the same move there were several different variations, and these sword techniques that should have been chaotic were inexplicably connected together.
Under Zhou Yi's bizarre sword moves, Tian Guinong became more and more anxious. He only knew two Miao sword moves, but now he had no idea of Zhou Yi's moves. If he missed, his situation would be greatly disadvantageous. But if he didn't use them, his situation would also be...
Thinking of this, Tian Guinong no longer cared about anything else. He gritted his teeth, changed his sword technique again, and the sword and the man turned together. A sharp sword actually swirled around Tian Guinong's wrist, and with one move he unlocked Zhou Yi's "Green Water Raging Sky". Just as he was about to take another step and kill Zhou Yi, Zhou Yi's sword actually slipped out of his hand? ? !
With the sword no longer in his hand, Zhou Yi immediately stopped the "Roaring Green Water" move, took a bow step forward, and using his left hand's Iron Palm to strike the mountain and his right hand's Soft Palm to strike straight at the center!
Tian Guinong was holding the sword in one hand at this moment, with only his left hand left. He understood the difference between the Wudang Shocking Mountain Iron Palm and the Mian Palm. He attacked with one hand to block the Shocking Mountain Iron Palm, thinking that he might have a glimmer of hope if he could take on the Wudang Mian Palm.
"Haha? Who said that the cotton palm can't kill people?"
Zhou Yi's somewhat lazy voice floated over, and Tian Guinong's face suddenly changed drastically when he heard it. He was horrified to find that the Iron Palm that shook the mountain that was blocked by his left hand was actually very weak, while the Soft Palm that hit him was actually like splitting mountains and rocks. In less than a blink of an eye, all his internal organs were actually shattered
"You..." Tian Guinong opened his mouth slightly, but in the end he couldn't say a few more words. His body went limp and he died on the spot!
Zhou Yi flew over and picked up the third young master's sword that he had thrown away. Wan'er smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I just learned this yesterday. My strength follows my heart, and there is no distinction between hard and soft!" After that, Zhou Yi rushed straight towards Aobai.
Although Tian Guinong is dead, the war situation is still unfavorable to the emperor. Hailancha, Duolong, Wu Liuqi, and Zhang Zhaozhong relied on their large numbers to fight the three Mongolian heroes. However, Chu Zhaonan was unable to cope with the invulnerable Oboi.
Seeing this, Zhou Yi quickly drew his sword to help Chu Zhaonan! Seeing this, Aobai casually swung his sword and blocked Zhou Yi's sword. However, this time, Zhou Yi felt his arm hurt and cursed in his heart: This big black bear is too buggy. Boss Qiao doesn't have this kind of strength, right
Fortunately, Chu Zhaonan came in time to save Zhou Yi. Zhou Yi and Chu Zhaonan, relying on their skills and cooperation, finally managed to fight against Aobai in a tie, but this was not a long-term solution. Once Chu and Zhou's internal strength ran out, they would be powerless to save the situation!
We must find Aobai’s weakness!
Thinking of this, Zhou Yi's wrist changed, and it became "Blue Sky Sword Sea", which instantly covered all the major acupoints on Aobai's body. But Aobai did not dodge or evade, but stood firm, resisting Zhou Yi's sword shadows in the sky, and forced Zhou Yi back several feet with a backhanded sword.
Holy shit? What's this guy's weakness
Seeing Aobai's smug face, completely unconcerned about the rain of swords from Zhou Yi and Chu Zhaonan, Zhou Yi couldn't help but frown: He looked like he didn't care about our offensive at all. Now he was completely exposed to our swords, yet he could still be so cool. I guess his weakness must be in a place that cannot be hit by ordinary people.
Zhou Yi suddenly jumped back and looked down at Aobai's whole body, carefully examining those places that he couldn't reach at all. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he paid attention!
Zhou Yi used a sword move called "Meteor Chasing the Moon" and aimed it directly at Oboi's face. Oboi did not dodge or evade, but instead swung his sword at him. However, when the sword was mid-air, Zhou Yi suddenly changed his move, bent his body and dived, and after dodging Oboi's horse-slaying sword, he rushed straight into Oboi's arms.
Aobai frowned slightly, not understanding Zhou Yi's thoughts. He was about to drive Zhou Yi out, but Chu Zhaonan arrived at the right time and blocked Aobai's fist with the Youlong Sword. Aobai turned around and glared at Chu Zhaonan, and was about to use his strength to shake off the Youlong Sword.
At this time, Zhou Yi, who was bent in the air, suddenly bounced back, and his palm and sword came out at the same time, like a rope tightly wrapped around Aobai's right hand holding the knife. Aobai was horrified, and without caring about anything else, he kept forcing his internal strength to shake off Zhou Yi who was tightly wrapped around his hand.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Yi applied the technique of using softness to overcome hardness to his entire body, making him as slippery as a loach, and he couldn't get rid of him at all. No matter how hard Aobai tried, it was useless, and he became tighter and tighter.
Zhou Yi gritted his teeth and resisted Aobai's natural strength. He exerted force with his legs and twisted it suddenly. Although Aobai had practiced the iron shirt to the extreme of being invulnerable to swords and spears, he still could not go from the outside to the inside. Naturally, he could not violate the natural laws of human joints. After Zhou Yi twisted it, he pushed his wrist and the horse-slaying sword slipped out of his hand. Seeing this, Zhou Yi hurriedly looked up to the sky and shouted:
"Hand! Quick!"
Chu Zhaonan was such a powerful figure that before Zhou Yi could finish his shout, a sharp and unparalleled dragon sword had turned into a flying rainbow. With a flash of sword light, Aobai let out a shrill scream, and blood gushed out from the palm of his hand!
Zhou Yi, who had landed on the ground, seized the opportunity and slashed through the air with a sword, cutting off Aobai's throat. The great hero and the first warrior of Manchuria turned into a corpse and fell to the ground and died.
Seeing this, the Eight Banner warriors who followed Oboi fled in all directions, and the three Mongolian heroes were also sharp-eyed people. Seeing Oboi's death, they quickly ran away! (To be continued)