The rest of the people were still engrossed in Jin Bingyun's peerless face, and the unfeminine Bai Zizai first turned his attention back to the piece of beef that Yang Guo was sandwiching: "Since you don't want to eat it, don't waste your kindness."
After speaking, he stretched out his chopsticks to grab them quickly, his chopsticks were about to touch the beef, a chopstick in Yang Guo's hand suddenly came out sideways, and when he touched his chopsticks lightly, he felt his arm tremble and he almost couldn't hold it properly. Yang Guo's chopsticks were retracted in time, grabbing the beef.
Bai Zizai's heart trembled, and he couldn't help shouting: "Good internal strength!" He prided himself on his high internal strength, and although he could break it up at the touch of a finger, he already felt that the other party's internal strength was not inferior to his own, so he put away his previous contempt and beat him up. With all his energy, he grabbed the chopsticks and leaned over.
This time his chopsticks were mixed with snow mountain swordsmanship, and he used ingenuity to snatch the beef, but Yang Guo had been immersed in the Jade Girl Swordsmanship and the Quanzhen Swordsmanship for many years, and later the Jade Girl Suxin Swordsmanship defeated the King of the Golden Wheel Falun Gong. , coupled with the realization of the principle that the epee has no edge in the Dugu Sword Tomb, purely in terms of swordsmanship, there are only a few people in the world who are better than him, how can the snow mountain swordsmanship be enough
I saw Bai Zizai approaching with fancy moves several times, but Yang Guo just changed the angle of the chopsticks a few times at random, and blocked all the changes in his subsequent moves, making Bai Zizai's old face flushed with embarrassment.
However, after all, he is a figure who has been famous for decades, and he immediately realized that his moves are not his strong points. When he was young, he had a chance encounter that led to a great increase in internal strength, so he stood out among his peers. There is no need to use his own weaknesses to attack the opponent's strengths.
After thinking about all this, he no longer melted his sword skills into the chopsticks, but grasped the chopsticks tightly and went straight, seeking to meet the opponent head-on.
The chopsticks of the two sides directly touched each other three times, and with a sudden click, the chopsticks in Bai Zizai's hand broke into four pieces, and two pieces fell on the table.
Looking at the broken chopsticks, Bai Zizai was in a daze for a while, and couldn't help but ask, "This is impossible! How did you develop such a powerful and domineering internal force at such a young age?"
"Just practice against the tide day and night." Yang Guo had a good foundation in internal skills in the ancient tomb sect. Later, with the help of the divine sculpture, he took the guts of the spirit snake to increase his internal energy, and then practiced in rough water. .
Even Song Qingshu nodded secretly when he read it. Compared with the last time they parted, his internal strength has improved a lot. As for Bai Zizai's internal strength is not weaker than Yang Guo's, it's just that the way he uses it is too rough. Sword intent, just used the sticky word formula, which drained most of Bai Zizai's internal energy, and then took the opportunity to break his chopsticks.
"Sure enough, he is a young hero," said the master of the Vajra Sect beside him, "but I have lived in the Western Regions for a long time, so I don't use chopsticks to eat, so be careful."
After speaking, his five fingers were like iron claws, and he grabbed the flesh suddenly. He had just seen the contest between Bai Zizai and Yang Guo, and he didn't dare to underestimate this young man in his heart. The housekeeping skill is powerful Vajra Finger.
Yang Guo stretched out a chopstick on the right side, trembling a few times like lightning, and tapped five acupuncture points on his palm, wrist, back of hand, tiger's mouth, and middle fingertip.
Normal masters would definitely withdraw their moves and dodge when encountering this situation, but the master of the Vajra Sect seemed to have not seen it, and still stretched out his hand directly.
Yang Guo was taken aback, the chopsticks had already touched the opponent's acupoints, but he felt as if they were falling on gold and iron, he immediately understood that he was practicing extremely domineering horizontal kung fu.
Hastily withdrew the chopsticks, but it was already too late, the master of the Vajra Sect turned his wrist, and tightly grasped the chopsticks in his hand, and was caught by his powerful Vajra Fingers, the chopsticks were smashed into slag in an instant.
Yang Guo secretly sighed, just now when he fought with Bai Zizai's internal strength, the chopstick was already injured secretly, so even if he had his own internal strength to protect it, it couldn't stop the opponent's claw.
However, he reacted quickly, throwing the piece of meat in his hand into the sky, and the remaining chopsticks were drawn forward like a bolt of lightning. Yes, it was not tricky moves such as picking or stabbing, but a violent and useless pumping. It's like a steel mace.
Hearing a crackling sound, the chopsticks in Yang Guo's hands shattered again, but the master of the Vajra Sect quickly retracted his hands behind his back as if he had been scalded by boiling water. Song Qingshu's eyes were sharp, and he saw his hands hidden behind his back and kept rubbing his face. Shangwuguan was also wrinkled, like a piece of dried orange peel, it was obviously painful from the whip.
Yang Guo picked up his fingers, and the two chopsticks in the bamboo tube flew into his hands again, and then caught the beef that was about to fall, looking very chic.
"Okay!" The people around cheered. The Mongols value heroes the most. At first, they looked down on him because he was weak and handsome.
Feng Nu's eyes were full of little stars, and she kept tugging at Song Qingshu's sleeves: "Master, this Mr. Yang is so handsome, so handsome..."
Song Qingshu looked around, not to mention her and the other Mongolian women, even Jin Bingyun looked at Yang Guo with frigidity in his eyes.
"How hot-headed I was to snatch a woman from this human-shaped aphrodisiac." Song Qingshu was terrified when he thought about it. Fortunately, Yang Guo was a little slow in emotion, and he had too many routines from later generations. Only by the arrangement of fate did he have the opportunity to step in between him and Xiaolongnv.
Thinking of Xiaolongnv, Song Qingshu secretly sighed. Although the two had become close enough after going through various incidents, they were still unable to take the last step, and she obviously hid herself deliberately. Obviously, she still couldn't completely let go of Yang Guo in her heart.
"I always feel like I'm playing with fire." Song Qingshu was quite confident at first, but after witnessing Yang Guo's charm again, he was really worried about gains and losses.
At this time, the Baishang Taoist said sadly: "Since you are pushing me to give in to this piece of beef, then I will eat it." After several tests just now, he understood that this young man is not only good for his internal strength but also for his strength. Martial arts are all top choices, but after all, one hand is broken, which is a natural weakness.
So he stretched out both hands, grabbing the beef with one hand, while attacking the place where his broken arm was with the other.
"This guy is really shameless." Song Qingshu was secretly contemptuous, thinking that it's no wonder that he and the master of the Vajra Sect were very aggressive when they first appeared on the stage, but then they felt weaker and weaker. Seventy to eighty percent, in the final analysis, they still have a bad temper. Which of these master-level masters is not a proud and self-respecting generation, but these two people are not only willing to be lackeys, but also despicable and shameless in everything they do.
When martial arts reach a certain level, mentality plays a very important role. This is why even masters of the same level, some can outnumber one opponent, while others can only outnumber the few.
However, Song Qingshu misunderstood the two of them. The reason why the Master of the Vajra Sect and the Baishang Taoist were reduced to what they are today is largely because of him. He was defeated by him several times at a young age. Being beaten to the point of doubting his life, masters at the master level have to go through a stage of martial arts barriers. Xiao Yuanshan's martial arts far surpassed Murong Bo's in the battle at Yanmen Pass, but he later hid in Shaolin Temple to steal secret books for decades, but was chased by Murong Bo to the same level. The level is because it has been unable to break through the barrier of martial arts.
The Vajra Sect Master and Baishang Taoist had already passed the stage of martial arts barriers, but Song Qingshu forcibly broke new martial arts barriers in recent years...