"boom!"
With a strike of both palms, Yan Yang's true energy exploded, and Su Ze's body froze, blocked by the oncoming storm.
The violent zhenqi surged around the two of them, they both stood still and looked at each other coldly.
Su Ze's eyes were full of astonishment, and he was even in a trance. Although he didn't use all his strength for that palm just now, it was not something that ordinary Zhenwu early stage could bear.
The former good-for-nothing boy is now in full bloom, standing in front of him gracefully.
Thinking back to fifteen years ago, on that night of wind and thunder, Yang Zhao came in the rain with the baby in his arms.
The child does not cry or make trouble, those bright eyes are like the stars in the night sky, just like the boy in front of him, clear and without trace.
"Okay! Thanks to the great kindness of Mr. Yang Zhao back then, he has always been one of the people I admire the most. Today I will see how much strength you have as your grandfather!"
Su Ze was suddenly aroused. Although he has the strength of Zhenwu Dashen, he has a high position and power, and no one dares to do anything to him.
Immediately he became warlike, and punched out a set of punches, like flowing clouds and flowing water, uninterrupted, between the punches, there seemed to be a layer of water, shining brightly, covering the past.
The students around were all stunned, including Chen Ting and Meng Rui. They also knew about Yang Qingxuan's life experience, and they all muttered in their hearts: "His grandfather? Isn't he a garbage worker in the college?"
Chen Ting frowned, he was very rich, and immediately understood that Su Ze's words contained a huge message.
Yang Qingxuan stretched out his fists and charged forward, saying: "Then King Jin should take a good look at it!"
A set of Xingyi fist was opened, like a dragon soaring in the sky, like a tiger roaring in a forest, rushing into Su Ze's fist, breaking the water and causing ripples.
Su Ze was secretly shocked. He had been immersed in this boxing technique for more than 30 years, and he would punch it almost every day.
Originally, he thought that he could easily suppress the opponent as soon as the boxing was released, but he was horrified to find that Yang Qingxuan's understanding of boxing seemed to be higher than his own.
"How can this be… "
Su Ze was hit hard in his heart. He often called his guards to practice boxing, and he was able to firmly suppress the opponent. At this moment, he couldn't even beat a sixteen-year-old boy. He was a little messy for a while, and thought to himself: "Unexpectedly, more than thirty Over the years, Guard Ling has always let me go."
Frustrated at the moment, the fist in his hand stagnated, and he disrupted a few punches. Yang Qingxuan seized the opportunity, and punched Su Ze fiercely and domineeringly in the face.
Su Ze was startled and angry, and he didn't care about bullying the small with the big. The power of the great perfection of Zhenwu burst out, and a fist stopped in front of him, immediately turning into a vortex, as if the space was squeezed, and Yang Qingxuan's fist was trapped went in.
"not good!"
Yang Qingxuan was startled, and immediately estimated the opponent's cultivation level, and hurriedly withdrew his fist and stepped back.
"late!"
Su Ze gave a cold shout, and punched out, the vortex expanded several times in an instant, covering Yang Qingxuan's whole body.
Yang Qingxuan immediately felt that he had fallen into a quagmire, and the space around him was like cotton, wrapping him softly and sinking continuously.
"not good!"
Yang Qingxuan knew that this was Su Ze's fist intent, and once he was completely trapped, unless his cultivation level surpassed the opponent's, he would definitely lose.
Immediately shouted loudly, drew a circle with his right hand in front of his body, the Six Paths of Flame Sun leapt out, circled around his body, turned into a palm, and slammed out violently!
"Six suns open the sky!"
"Boom!"
A piece of the muddy boxing space was immediately shattered, and the berserk power of the sun turned into a line and soared into the sky.
Yang Qingxuan's figure flickered, following the line of fire, he rushed out of the boxing range.
With a flash of his palm, he was extremely domineering and ingenious, and won many applause.
Ding Yuan looked aside for a while, and said with emotion: "Yang Qingxuan's boxing and palm skills are not inferior to his sword skills. This kid is not a pure sword genius, but an all-round martial arts genius!"
Qing Buli remained silent, watching quietly.
"good!"
Su Ze yelled, bullied himself up, and with a flickering figure, he came to Yang Qingxuan and shouted: "This trick depends on how you hide!"
"Great Hand of Compassion!"
Grabbing it with one palm, a layer of golden light appeared on the five fingers, soft and peaceful, compassionate to all beings.
Yang Qingxuan put both fingers together, put them in front of him, and went to the palm point!
"Hey!"
A green awn glowed from the fingertips, splitting the air.
Qing Buli's originally calm face suddenly showed shock.
Under the golden light of the palm, the point of the finger, like a stone sinking into the sea, caused a layer of ripples, but it was of no avail.
Su Ze said coldly: "It's useless." But he felt a sudden shock in his heart, because Yang Qingxuan's eyes were calm, it seemed that the result was in his expectation, that kind of calmness made him feel a little uneasy.
"What's going on? How can there be such a sense of unreliability in my heart? Dabei's subordinates, he will never be able to turn the tide, I am worrying too much."
"Hey!"
Suddenly there was another sound of piercing through the air, Yang Qingxuan raised his left hand, and with a move of Yueyue Finger, he shot it into the golden light, and another ripple swayed.
Su Ze yelled: "It's useless to talk about it, it's futile! Just admit defeat honestly!"
The golden glow of that palm was released, and it fell down like a layer of space.
Ding Yuan stared intently, and suddenly said: "Yang Qingxuan has become so proficient in these two fingering techniques, how many fingers has he learned in eight-tone string fingering?"
Qing Buli had a happy expression on his face, and he also wanted to know, how many fingers did Yang Qingxuan learn
At this moment, more and more people gathered around, watching the two fight in shock.
Among them, the companions who had comprehended Yaoyue Finger, Qin Zhen, Ai Wei, Du Ruo and others, all opened their mouths wide, because they couldn't even understand Yang Qingxuan's Yaoyue Finger.
The smile on Qing Buli's delighted face suddenly froze, because Yang Qingxuan cast Yaoyue's finger, and after touching the golden light in his palm, there was another sound of piercing through the air.
"Hey!" Jumang pointed again.
"Hey!"
"Hey!"
The second, the third, and in an instant, Yang Qingxuan saw his hands flying, pointing out seven or eight fingers in an instant, hitting all of them into the palm, disrupting the golden light.
Then more sounds of piercing the sky sounded, like a meteor shower, countless mans fingers and moon fingers were shot out, shooting into the golden light in an instant, causing huge waves!
"What?!"
Everyone was dumbfounded, "That fingering is a mysterious martial art!"
It was the first time I saw someone performing a mysterious martial art, throwing dozens or hundreds of fingers like drinking water.
"ah?"
Qing Buli let out a cry, and opened his mouth wide enough to stuff a big watermelon into it.
Ding Yuan also protruded his eyes and instantly petrified.
You Ye's domineering and majestic face was full of deep fear, Mou Bo's eyes were like the golden light in Su Ze's palm, causing endless ripples, and turbulent waves aroused in his heart.
Qin Zhen and the others were completely dumbfounded. They had practiced Yaoyue Finger, so they naturally understood that this fingering technique is overbearing and terrifying, and it takes a lot of real energy to cast a finger.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"
One after another finger light pierced into Dabei's hand, and a golden light filled the sky, like fireworks in full bloom, gorgeous and bright.
Does Yang Qingxuan's move look like Luffy's JET—pointing gun! :)
(end of this chapter)