Fu Xiang was beaten a little by this series of martial arts, barely calming his mind, and shouted: "Your tricks are amazing! Maybe you can match the power of this old man's palm!"
However, seeing Tangye's movement, he used a soft hand from the Kunlun School to lift himself a little from the range covered by the palm of his hand. Then suddenly turned around and drew a semi-circle with both hands, making it Wudang's cotton palm kung fu. After removing the overwhelming palm wind, he adjusted his posture completely.
In the end, Tang Ye concentrated his energy and flicked the fingers of both hands. With one move, the round flower fingers ** turned the virtual point, and the force of one hand flicked three times in a row. The combination of skill and speed still offsets the strong palm force of this palm.
Fu Xiang was surprised to see that the speed of this change was not something that could be dealt with just by being constant. In the martial arts, some people are unwilling to concentrate on martial arts, and they are proficient in many martial arts. However, the practice is mixed and impure, and the flaws are clear. Fu Xiang himself has personally killed many such idiots.
But Tangye is another matter entirely.
He didn't mix these more than ten martial arts into one, and he didn't have such a cultivation base at his age.
He has amazing fighting talent.
The most surprising thing about Tangye is that he can use the most suitable martial arts according to the changing situation of the battle. The eyesight, body, and thoughts of the way he counteracted the Fuxiang God Palm just now were perfectly coordinated. The way he fights is even more imaginative. If it wasn't for Fu Xiang to forcefully suppress it with his palm, he wouldn't know how to dismantle it. Every time Tangye performs a martial art, he has his own strategic goals. It was hard to imagine how a young man of his age could have such a precise grasp of the situation. Even Fu Xiang, who has been a killer for many years, is not as good as him when he asks himself.
It was a terrifying talent, or perhaps the result of his hard work, but it was a terrifying weapon. Fighting him is like fighting multiple enemies at the same time.
After taking a few tricks, Fu Xiang knew that this kid's martial arts should not be inferior to Shen Yiren, but he must surpass Long Zaitian. If it comes to a thorough understanding of combat, I am afraid it is better than the two above. Who said that the talent under the six doors withered, isn't this a precious jade!
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Chapter 36 Subduing the dragon and subduing the elephant, Tangye shocked the sky
Fu Xiang secretly sighed that he was unlucky, and at this time, he came across a pearl hidden in a straw. He is really tired today. Originally, Fuxiang had deep internal strength and was not afraid of prolonged battles. I have also tried to fight with people for three days in a row, but in the end, it is better than having a long Qi pulse.
But today's Fuxiang first went all out to fight Ming Feizhen, and then he had to play in front of the emperor to fight with Nan Gonggong. To Tangye is already the fourth person today. Fu Xiang is not made of iron, and gradually felt overwhelmed.
What's more, he relied on the power of his palm to deal with Tangye's ever-changing hands, which was very laborious.
Just not knowing how to deal with Tang Ye's wonderful way of hitting the east and west, all of a sudden, beyond anyone's expectations, Tang Ye hurriedly retreated, like a wild bird walking in the air, and his movement erratically made a bend, heading towards and with him. Long Zaitian hit Heifeng Thirteen Wings with a fierce elbow in the back.
The Heifeng Thirteen-Winged Killer used double hooks, and Long Zaitian was already at the end of his strength with his bare hands. A burst of force came from behind the clinker, and a mouthful of old blood was sprayed out. Long Zaitian got out of the predicament, laughed and kicked him out.
Fu Xiang didn't watch it, and his subordinates even lost something, and rushed forward angrily. But he saw Tang Ye grabbed the double hooks of the Heifeng Thirteen Wings with his hands, but turned around and used a strange and inexplicable hook.
The style of this move is strange. The arc of the double hooks hides inexplicable changes along the way. In addition, Tangye's blood yang true energy is used, and there is another kind of force. Fu Xiang was startled, he couldn't see the trick for a while and didn't dare to take it hard, so he retreated first.
Long Zaitian cheered: "What a Kunyu Xiuhai from the Qing Kun Gang!!"
Hooking in the list of Qimen weapons is already uncommon. Not to mention proficient, it is difficult to master even the basics without a few years of kung fu. But seeing that Tang Ye only got these hooks for a moment, and he used such a subtle trick, as if he had soaked the pair of silver hooks for decades, who could not be astonished
"Okay!" I heard Long Zaitian applaud again, louder than before: "Three talents to hook! Brother Tang, I just read you right!"
Tang Ye's silver hook shot, the left hand is a normal move and the right hand is another normal move. There are also single hooks and double hooks in the hook method, and different weapons have different tricks. Tang Ye used the double hook to use the two moves and the single hook. No wonder Long Zaitian was surprised.
Tang Ye's hook method moved, and the silver light on the ring was like mercury pouring down to the ground. He rose and fell two feet away from the Orange King. Fu Xiang couldn't believe it at first, but at this time he finally understood Tang Ye's plan. He wanted to pick everyone from the Orange King and his gang in Feiyuping by himself.
"What an arrogant boy, if you want to move His Highness, you must pass this old man first!"
Tang Ye didn't meet Fu Xiang's unarmed palm, he beat him, I ran away from me. Fuxiang threw the mouse and didn't dare to use all his strength to avoid hurting the Orange King, but he taught Tangye to dodge several times to bypass the Orange King's guards. With a scream, the Orange King was immediately isolated and helpless.
The Orange King shouted: "You, you dare!"
Tang Ye just said indifferently: "His Royal Highness Orange King, you are rebelling against you. In the next six gates, Tang Ye, was ordered to arrest you, please cooperate."
"I don't! If you have the ability, you can take me with your own hands!"
The Orange King pulled out an ornately decorated ancient sword from his waist, the sword's edge was faintly shining with golden light, and it was a good product. The Orange King is not specialized in his work, and his martial arts are mediocre. But almost all the people who taught him martial arts were masters, so there were still some. The Orange King shouted and stabbed with a sword, and the momentum was not small.
Tangye stretched out his left hand without dodging. I don't know how he used his strength, but he gently and skillfully grabbed the long sword. Without looking at it, he held a sword flower in his hand and slashed a sword diagonally behind him. He was facing the Fu Xiang coming from behind, and Fu Xiang’s big hand was right on the tip of the sword. It only takes a burst of energy, and it becomes a situation of internal force confrontation.
"Go away!!"
Tang Ye's tongue burst into spring thunder, and the ancient sword was full of golden light, brilliance and brilliance, and flashed nine times in a row, like a dragon. With the strength of Fu Xiang's fingers, he couldn't grasp it, so he had to let go. Even the Orange King was stunned: this 'sky-shaking' sword has been by my side for several years, and I have never seen such light, how could it have such power in the hands of this thief!
Shen Yiren on the side suppressed the toxicity a little, seeing Tangye's sword, his eyes were full of brilliance, and he said with joy: "Okay! The Kunlun School's swordsmanship is indeed well-deserved, sharp and fast, this is Yunlong's nine flashes! No, ten Eight flashes!"
The nine flashes of Yunlong have changed into nine kinds of changes, but Tang Ye added the peculiar footwork of the Jingjing Palace in it. He has two points of Yin and Yang, and the change on the sword is also that one Yin and one Yang have two different powers at the same time. Flash became eighteen flashes.
However, what Fu Xiang wanted from the beginning to the end was not to seriously damage Tangye, but to advance by retreating. He used Tangye's sword to deceive Kong in front of him, swapping places with Tangye, and he didn't take Tangye's sword move at all, and went straight to the Orange King.
"Fu Xiang, protect this king!"
"Don't worry, Your Highness, with the old man here, no one can hurt you here!"
When he finished speaking, he was stunned again. Tangye's sword moves did not stop, but what he obtained was not Fuxiang and Orange King. He seemed to be a destructive whirlwind. In this instant, he stepped into the air, and the ancient sword pointed directly at the last Heifeng Thirteen. wing.
This man is fighting with several released court warriors.
This Black Wind Thirteen Wings use a chain gun. Among the eighteen martial arts, the chain spear is the most difficult to practice. It is as straight as an iron rod and curved like a snake. The hardness and softness are different, and if you practice it well, it is an unstoppable and unstoppable sword.
It's just that today's Heifeng Thirteen Wings seems to have encountered a nemesis. No matter how bizarre the weapons in their hands are, Tang Ye is not only not surprised at all, but can also use more clever tricks to counter it in an instant.
The Black Wind Killer saw that Tang Ye and Fu Xiang were still tied for a long time, how could he not know that he was not his enemy. However, the chain gun is not an ordinary weapon, and it is not easy to break through his defense line in one hour or three. Immediately, the advantages of the chain gun dance were brought into full play.
In normal times, even Tang Ye would not be able to attack for a while, but this time it was a little different. Tang Ye didn't use the corresponding tricks against the opponent's chain gun. What he used was swordsmanship, and it was the Yunlong Nine Flashes that he used just now.
Black Wind Killer thought: Since you are careless, don't blame me!
Just as he was about to wrap the chain gun around his sword, he drew his back, and the clinker chain gun was cut into several pieces in less than nine flashes under the sharpness of this 'sky-shaking' ancient sword. It turned out that Tang Ye saw through his weakness in martial arts, and he was only strong on the blade, so he directly cut it with a sharp edge, and the breaking was smooth and dripping.
Then Tangye threw the 'shattering' ancient sword directly to Long Zaitian. The wind generated under his feet, and he moved back to Fuxiang again.
The time it took for his sword to break the chain and spear was very short, and Fu Xiang didn't even have time to move his steps when he saw Tang Ye coming back. There is an idea in my heart: I don't have to fight with him anymore, and the speed of the fight may be on the same level. For now, I can only hope to win by relying on internal strength to fight hard.
Fu Xiang made up his mind, the palm strength in his hand would not be released, and he honestly dismantled it with Tang Ye.
Tang Ye's palms were like a thousand-handed Avalokitesvara, and he used several palms in a row, all of which were resolved by Fu Xiang's clumsy and ingenious play. Tang Ye's breath sank, and the surrounding air was hot and dry, which once again stimulated the blood yang infuriating.
Fu Xiang already had a solution to this, as long as he didn't touch his palm, Tang Ye's own palm couldn't contain the scorching infuriating energy of this evil sect.
Fu Xiang forced the movement, his palms twirled, and his palms were more than doubled than before, making Tang Ye unable to get close. Although this was very labor-intensive, Tangye played with fire and set himself on fire, and the end was only worse.
After just playing like this for a while, Tang Ye struggled around and couldn't get close to Fuxiang. But the surrounding air was only hotter, and the heat did not decrease at all, but Tang Ye didn't show the slightest look of reluctance.
Fu Xiang watched Tang Ye act as usual, his hands full of wind. The temperature of the air near those palms may be comparable to scalding boiling water, and the heat of the palms itself, with the superhuman feeling of Fuxiang, actually felt that it was almost a pair of red-hot soldering irons. How can human hands hold such heat, it must be a mystery!
Fu Xiang didn't believe in this evil, and he was too energy-intensive to play like this, so he shouted: "See the real chapter under the hand!" The palms pushed out and touched Tang Ye's palms.
I saw that Tang Ye really lost to the shocked flying back, but a scorching current still flowed in along the meridians, and the meridians on his hands were still burned. Fu Xiang stared in disbelief at Tang Ye, who was entangled again like a ghost, and his hands were also flesh, how could he be able to reach this point!
Suddenly, with a flash of inspiration, the color of Tangye's hands was dyed red by the blood yang infuriating, but when he intersected with his four palms, Fu Xiang clearly saw the blood on his hands fade away suddenly, revealing the original black color.
The black color is iron color, and there is only one reason for the palm to show this color. It is like Tie Hanyi running a clever iron palm.
Fu Xiang suddenly realized, and lost his voice: "Iron Kung Fu! The bastard is teasing your grandfather!" Fu Xiang was surprised at this time, but it was a little late. The shadow of Tangye's palm suddenly surged up like a big river, without a single move. In a short while, Fu Xiang was submerged in his fists and feet.
Long Zaitian couldn't stop talking: "Iron Hand Kung Fu. It takes a lot of patience and perseverance to practice. Tie Hanyi is powerful enough. Before the age of 30, Iron Palm may not be as good as him."