Martial King’s Retired Life

Chapter 677: Section 677

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"Stop you? Why?"

Before Tang Ye could speak, he suddenly felt pushed. This time there was no sound, he couldn't dodge and was pushed off the field. Looking back, Ming Feizhen smiled and waved like a father who sent his child to a private school.

"come back earlier."

"… "

Tang Ye frowned, as if he couldn't understand what Ming Fei really did. He looked at Ming Feizhen and didn't move, but Ming Feizhen stopped talking. A sharp sword energy suddenly swept from behind, although it would not cause actual damage, it could make the master develop a defensive instinct.

However, Tangye did not move, like a big rock, still being beaten by the wind and frost, and he did not move at all.

This sword in the past, even the masters stronger than Tangye had to resist. This is an instinct, and the only way to resist it is to improve xinxing. Tang Ye was only at this age, but he was able to practice like a rock. Yi Wangyou was secretly surprised, and shouted again: "If you don't come, when will you fight!!"

Tang Ye did not respond.

Seeing him being so rude, Yi Wangyou said angrily: "Shameless child, you stole my Kunlun unique school, this seat failed to discover it early, so that you have been free to this day. Your parents and master didn't take care of you, this little thief, today this seat will take your place. discipline."

Tang Ye turned his head abruptly, his eyes flashed brightly, and the sword energy around his body suddenly disappeared. A burst of extremely soft but pure Yang Realm internal force set up defenses around him, and Yi Wangyou's sword energy couldn't easily surpass the thunder pond. He didn't move his hands or feet, but his robes were automatic without wind, almost making noises, and the sound of wind whistled with every single step.

Yu Feiyuan looked slightly surprised, and said to Ming Fei: "Is this young man practicing internal strength in the Yang Realm?"

Ming Fei really nodded.

Yu Feiyuan is not very proficient in world affairs, but her knowledge of martial arts is extremely precise. She stared at Tang Ye and Yi Wangyou for a while, then suddenly said, "It's hard to say."

Others were all surprised, Yi De Jinyu Feiyuan meant that the two had a five-to-five chance of winning.

Yi Wangyou seems to have turned a deaf ear. But in an instant, he entered a state of battle. All eyes are on the opponent.

He didn't move his feet, but his clothes were fluttering. In winter, white smoke appeared around him. It seemed that the person in the center was a red-hot iron. It is naturally the heart method of Kunlun's own school - blood yang infuriating. His appearance is exactly the same as Tang Ye, his posture is different, but his mind is the same. If it wasn't for the fact that Yi Wangyou was the head of Kunlun's clan, he would almost have thought that this was a scene of a pair of master and apprentice fighting each other.

Tangye stood still for a long time, still calm. Yi Wangyou did not wait any longer. In terms of xinxing practice, these two might stand for three days and three nights without a problem. It's just that the practice of exchanging a long and tedious wait in exchange for a flaw in the opponent occurs between relatively equal opponents. The thought of Yi Wangyou flashed through his mind, and he decided to take action.

"Accept!"

Yun Li wielded his saber, and his moves were simple and unpretentious, and the three-foot green peak pushed it up, as if he was wielding an ancient giant blade. The sword came out from a distance, but the majestic aura reached several feet away, which taught the heart to tremble. The first shot was already the Great Wilderness Sword Dance, the treasure of Kunlun Town and Mountain.

Faced with this set of swordsmanship that had easily defeated him, Tang Ye remained calm. The fire energy that circulates and covers his body is long and lingering, and he can resist the sword force of the Great Wilderness Sword Dance as much as possible, and his mind and strength are not lost. He just stared silently at the sword that came, without any movement.

When a sword swept across, Tang Ye suddenly moved.

The hands are raised, and a series of clear palm shadows spread out, just like the leaves and flowers in the spring garden. Before he could see it, his palm had already taken three consecutive shots on Yi Wangyoujian. Offset the strength of the sword.

Yi Wangyou's sword didn't stop for a while, and the sword started again. He was holding a thin three-foot Qingfeng sword, but his momentum was like a dragon leaping, hovering and falling, compressing the moving space step by step. The two were clearly a few feet apart, but they were fighting very tightly, as if they were fighting within a square inch.

Although Tangye's range of movement was getting narrower and narrower, there was no trace of suffocation in his shot. The hands fall like the Yangtze River, not only the palm method, the fist, the palm, the fingers and the claws are all used, and there is almost no repetition. Nearly half of the martial arts he used were not martial arts he had learned in the past, but were all tricks he used whenever he thought of it. In the face of danger, he resolutely swayed new tricks, and he was able to shut out this set of magnificent and ancient sword dances, full of unrestrained creativity.

Yi Wangyou once commented on his martial arts skills, but now Tang Ye has abandoned the chaotic style of play in the past, and his moves are not at all inferior.

The people on the side of the court saw his performance at the moment, and they knew that the words 'Sacred Hand of Heaven' was not a compliment, but an uncompromising fact.

The two of them rolled out more than a hundred moves, Yi Wangyou shouted and took the middle road, which was beyond the reach of Tangye's guard. Unexpectedly, Tang Ye suddenly turned around, his right leg came out, and he kicked around the side of the sword. When the internal force collided, the two naturally separated.

Others couldn't help but let out a thunderous sound.

This time, the fight went up and down, and the footwork was wrong, but it was smooth and flowing, and it didn't stop for a moment. Although there are many martial arts on the rivers and lakes, such exciting ones are still rare. The momentum of Yi Wangyou's attack is majestic, like the ups and downs of the mountains. Tang Yeshou's machine is full of changes, like the sky and the horse. This colorful sound is all can not help but drink it out.

But few people know what Yi Wangyou thinks.

—However, in such a short period of time, how can the inner strength be so diligent

It had only been less than half a month since the last time the two fought, the last time the Great Wilderness Sword Dance came out, it immediately killed Tang Ye without the strength to resist. Not only the difference in tactics, but also the internal strength cultivation base is also a big difficulty.

Ming Fei really has a speech that is insurmountable within ten years, most of which refers to this internal force level.

But today, when the two of them fought, Tang Ye's internal strength was not at a disadvantage, and the battle was still inexhaustible. At least twice as strong as before.

When things go wrong, there must be demons. In just a short period of time, the power of ** has increased sharply, and it must have used a side-by-side method.

Yi Wangyou's blade sank, and murderous intent gradually revealed in his eyes.

- Good boy, with my Kunlun town sect's magical skills, I do such evil and rebelliousness. Today, I will not accept your blood yang true qi, and I have become the honor of the Kunlun sect in vain.

Su Xiao pulled Ming Feizhen's sleeve: "Brother Ming, is Tang Ye going to make a real effort!"

Ming Fei was really silent, he never watched the duel in the arena, he just stared into the distance, and suddenly whispered: "Here it is."

Chapter 109: A Life of Pride

Su Xiao wondered: "What's coming?"

Ming Feizhen just folded his arms and said nothing, looking at the jungle in the distance.

The smart Su Xiao didn't understand, and Yu Feiyuan looked at him blankly. Suddenly aware of something, he frowned: "Someone." The words were very light, and only Su Xiao and Mingfei could really hear them.

Su Xiao looked into the depths of the dense forest, and saw a patch of wild trees, full of greenery, but occasionally there was a cold wind passing by, but it was a small killing, hiding the murderous intention.

There was something to be asked, but a burst of heat suddenly came. Su Xiao was taken aback, but saw that in the middle of the open space, Tang Ye and Yi Wangyou were coming and going with swords, their eyes were dizzying, and the battle was extremely close. If it is not a good player off the field, even the attackers and defenders will not be able to see it.

The emperor and others could see it clearly. The battle situation between the two was listed, and neither of them could do anything to gain the other, but the blood yang infuriating on the body spread as the competition became more and more intense. several feet.

If other people compete to the point where the heat is scattered, the internal strength needs to be more than double that of a master like Yi Wangyou. However, both of them have practiced Yangjie internal skills, which is what they should be.

Su Xiao and others stood close, the heat spread out and it felt like warm water was rolling over. It seems that there is a natural hot spring in the middle of this open space, and hot water keeps coming out.

Yi Wangyou suddenly shouted: "The left side of the door, why stop my righteous teacher!" I saw his sword move suddenly changed, the sharp light flickered, and broke into the white mist, the white smoke did not dissipate, but rolled with his swordsmanship... The road became more and more open, and there was an inexhaustible ancient meaning in the moves.

The emperor was shocked when he saw it, and lowered his voice and shouted: "Tangye, be careful, this is the twelve swords of the Great Wilderness."

The Great Wilderness Sword Dance was obtained from the ancestors of Kunlun, but the source is even more ancient, dating back to ancient times. This set of Great Wilderness Sword Dance is divided into sword posture and sword posture, and there are upper and lower parts in between.

Sword stance is where the general formula lies, and sword form is the sword dance move. If you want to learn a move, you must first learn to master the swordsmanship. This alone has stumped countless disciples under the Kunlun Sect. Great Wilderness Sword Dance's heart formula is profound and profound, that's all, but the main points of cultivation are different. Not by comprehension, but by tedious, long, almost suicide practice. Be sure to practice the sword skill to the extreme, and temper it thousands of times, like a hundred steps through the bow of Yang, and a man who sells oil in the market. Only when the sword moves can generate momentum, it can be regarded as the completion of the practice.

This is due to the fact that the Kunlun faction has succeeded in martial arts from the bitter cold and barren land. Survival is a major issue that they have to face every day. Compared with the bright and splendid Tianzong intelligence, such 'breakthrough to survive and overcome adversity', the persistence and strength of struggling to stand up in the wasteland of the wasteland, are rather more important characteristics.

The swordsmanship of Dahuangjianwu is purely intentional, with no moves. The majestic and simple swordsmanship remains unchanged, but it can adapt to changes. It is a first-class unique skill in the martial arts. And the power of the twelve swords is still far above it.

Among the Kunlun Sect Leaders of all dynasties, almost no one can master the twelve-way swordsmanship. Yi Wangyou's ability to master seven of them is a rare talent in modern times.

The trick that Yi Wangyou is using now is 'Look at the deserted clouds and crack the armor, and let them pass away quickly', which is the fourth form of the Great Wilderness Sword Dance. He switched to the sword stance, and the battle situation changed immediately.

Since Tangye gave up his original martial arts, his heart was empty. Due to the dismantling of his opponent's martial arts, he no longer needed to decide which move to use for this punch, and which way to use for that finger. Immediately, if it is re-released, it is wonderful.

But the reason why he can remain unbeaten is due to his ingenious intelligence and understanding at all times. In fact, martial arts is still far behind. But as soon as they encountered the Great Wilderness Sword Stance, the defensive line collapsed.

The most powerful thing about the barren cloud cracking armor is that it is invisible. At this moment, Tang Ye was surrounded by sword light and white smoke, like cattle and sheep being slaughtered, but he fell into a dead place in an instant.

The emperor looked at it for a while and couldn't help but sigh: "This son is so talented in martial arts, he really doesn't think about it. If he has been honed for 20 years, the throne of Juefeng will definitely be in his pocket. It's a pity that he was defeated again this time. I don't know how much of a blow I'm going to give him." Everyone else was speechless.