"You want to kill people from our Tang Sect, why don't you give it a try?"
Tang Zichen came up from the stairs, and stood still seven or eight meters away from the door of the house. His eyes looked at Kawashima Xuanyang, who was wearing taupe leather armor and boots like leggings, with no expression on his beautiful face. No, it's just that the hands are slightly drooping, and the nails vibrate slightly.
"It turned out to be Miss Tang Zichen."
When Xuan Yang suddenly turned around, he saw Tang Zichen's face clearly, his bushy eyebrows frowned, and then stretched out, his hands were still behind his back, showing an expression of indifference.
"Wharton, Morgan has killed people from your Tang Sect, why can't I? It is rumored that Miss Tang Zichen, the real leader of the Tang Sect, has excellent escape skills, and no one has ever caught you. Now it seems that your kung fu It is indeed good, but, can you stop me from killing? As far as I know, Wharton and Morgan sneaked into Africa and assassinated many people in the Tang Sect. In the end, it was Wang Chao who killed them. Miss seems to have done nothing to win them."
Xuan Yang looked at Tang Zichen, without the slightest psychological barrier, but talked freely. It tells some past events of Tangmen's struggle with the US military.
It turned out that Wharton and Morgan, two American Tang Shuanglongs, were elusive and good at forbearance and assassination, which brought huge casualties to the Tang Sect. In addition, even some leaders of the big circle gang were assassinated by these two people.
Chen Aiyang's father, who invited Mo Yunyan out of marriage, died at Wharton's hands.
These two people, when they acted, they almost ruled the world, and no one could control them.
Although Tang Zichen's kung fu was a level above theirs, it was impossible to catch them and kill them.
Xuan Yang is very clear about all this. That's why he dared to assassinate some senior members of the Tang Sect. Wharton, what Morgan could do back then, he was naturally confident that he could do it, even if Tang Zichen was in front of him, he would be the same.
"A truly top-notch expert is determined to assassinate ordinary gang members in spite of everything. Miss Tang must be very clear about the destructive power of this. Wang Chao is not in Nanyang today, and Miss Tang Zichen is alone. It seems that it can't stop me from killing people and leaving."
Xuan Yang continued to talk, carelessly, but was looking for the best opportunity to fight, disturbing Tang Zichen's mental gap with words, and then shot suddenly, killed Xie Li, and left calmly.
Although he spoke casually, his psychological spirit was raised to the peak. With his physical strength and mental state, he naturally felt Tang Zichen's strength. But now he is not going to confront Tang Zichen head-on, but to kill Xie Li.
His language also fully demonstrates this point. What's more, even if Tang Zichen's kung fu is higher than his, there is a possibility of losing to him if he has a cumbersome procrastination to protect.
Sometimes, for masters, having more people does not necessarily mean greater strength, but more people are a burden.
This is the case now.
Therefore, the self-confidence in Xuan Yang's heart is still skyrocketing.
Although Tang Zichen is powerful, among Xuanyang's intelligence agencies, he is not as scary as Wang Chao.
Xuan Yang is very confident about Tang Zichen, but he is not as certain as Wang Chao.
"What you said is the truth. When a real top expert assassinates ordinary people regardless of everything, it will indeed cause huge casualties, especially the Dan Jin level expert, who comes and goes without a trace."
Shelly spoke.
"Really?" Tang Zichen didn't change anything when he heard Xuan Yang's words, he just said quietly: "I'm curious, I'm also familiar with the military intelligence of the Japanese Self-Defense Forces, and I know there are a batch of A master, but I didn't expect that there would be a master with a lot of vigor, which was slightly beyond my expectation. But aren't you curious?"
"What are you curious about?"
Xuan Yang smiled slightly.
"You came to assassinate people from our Tang Sect, but I knew about it in advance and set up an ambush to wait for you like a urn. Don't you think there is something wrong with your internal intelligence personnel?" Tang Zichen said.
"Haha, haha." Hearing these words, Xuan Yang suddenly laughed twice: "Miss Tang Zichen, we don't speak dark words among the wise. I'm afraid your spiritual cultivation has reached a state of foreknowledge. Ten years ago, I became a monk at the Benneng Temple and practiced Zen for many years. I also got a glimpse of the mystery of the spiritual realm. In fact, I have long heard that Miss Tang has a spiritual realm that is invisible and avoids danger. When I come here today, I am half Coming to kill people is half a result of great martial arts, and I want to see if there are such people in the real world. But today, it seems that my trip is worthwhile."
"Oh? I didn't expect to meet a more difficult person than Wharton and Morgan. However, as far as I know, among people in Japan, the only one who has cultivated some skills is the leader of the Omoto sect, Izumo Lang. The distance between the city and the city is far away."
Tang Zichen had a funny look on his face when he heard Xuan Yang's words.
"Unfortunately, Yun Lang has already died in the hands of Wang Chao." Xuan Yang's face suddenly became solemn, "He followed me to practice for a period of time, although he is young, he has many shining points .”
"It turns out that you came to assassinate people today because you relied on your spiritual cultivation skills. It's nothing more than being able to see through the psychological motives that are still in the bud. Do you think you can escape this catastrophe today?"
Tang Zichen took two steps forward lightly.
"Do you think you can kill me? Or prevent me from killing? I am stronger than Wharton and Morgan. Besides, Wang Chao is not here today."
Xuan Yang didn't show any weakness, he moved his left heel forward, as if he was going to attack Tang Zichen.
"Of course I don't want to kill you." Tang Zichen laughed during the last words: "I want to capture you alive. Abolish your martial arts and put them in an iron cage, so that all the masters who come to assassinate our Tangmen members can see Just take a look and make a warning to others."
"Catch me alive?"
As soon as Tang Zichen said these words, although Xuan Yang's face did not change, the blood inside his body could not help but fluctuate slightly.
This blood fluctuation was very slight, like a pool of calm and smooth mirror-like water, a petal fell on it, and the slight ripple was fleeting.
However, Tang Zichen still grasped it accurately.
In the midst of lightning, he shot suddenly.
As soon as Tang Zichen made a move, his feet fluttered like leaves, and his body was as light as a feather, without any weight, giving people a feeling of completely ignoring the laws of physics.
With a distance of seven or eight meters, this drifting step has arrived, and he stabs the hand knife of Baguazhang with his hand, arranges flowers left and right with one move, and hits Xuanyang's ribs separately.
"not good!"
Xuan Yang's blood was slightly fluctuated by Tang Zichen's words just now, and it was a ripple in his heart. It was this inconspicuous ripple in his mind that made him unable to maintain the mental state of seeing through the germs of the enemy's thoughts.
Although he adjusted in an instant, Tang Zichen's moves had already reached his body and clothes.
But after all, he is a first-class master in the world.
If it is said that Export Yunlang, the leader of the Daben Sect who died in the hands of Wang Chao, had a high realm and good physical strength, but his style of play was not superb, and he was not comparable to a real Baodan master, then this Xuanyang now not only has a higher level than Export Yunlang. Strong physical strength, the same realm, and even more experience in playing styles that the opponent can't match.
This is a truly powerful man.
So when Tang Zichen's palm reached under his armpits, he didn't resist or resist, but suddenly exerted force on his feet and retreated suddenly!
The moment he stepped back, his back was arched, and the gray-brown leather clothes were stretched tightly and collapsed, and the light collapsed.
call!
His back was arched, and his entire back was like a hard big tortoise shell, and the bones inside were buzzing.
For a split second, Xuanyang Bow flicked behind his back, and while dodging Tang Zichen's attack, he used his back as a weapon to attack Xie Li who was facing backwards!
This instant change of style of play was simply ingenious to the extreme.
He wanted to ram Xie Li to death with his back when he retreated to avoid Tang Zichen's attack, and then left calmly.
Xie Li herself is a special soldier of the Tang Sect, and she also has extraordinary martial arts, but she is far behind a master of Hua Jin, let alone a master of Dan Jin like Xuan Yang.
When Xuan Yang slammed towards him, the violent air flow from Fang Guang's collapsed straps was like a huge piece of iron flying towards him, and the speed was unimaginable, only the thoughts in her head In a flash, the opponent's huge back bump completely covered her sight, and her eyes were pitch black, and she couldn't even hide.
Fortunately, Lu Laolu who was standing in front of him reacted much faster than him. At this moment, his fists and feet came out together, a Shaolin Arhat Fist "Fu Hu Double Beat", both hands came out, and his feet violently stomped. With all the strength in his body, he hit the front and back fiercely.
Lu Laolu was also desperate. In his eyes, the opponent's arched back hit him, and he couldn't see the specific movements at all. He could only feel the opponent's movement, the air around his ears was being torn apart desperately, and his eyes were pitch black, like Mount Tai. collapse.
A simple retreat and back attack has such power that even a master of energy transformation like Lu Laolu feels impossible resistance.
With just one move, Xuan Yang is clearly above Wharton and Morgan. It also showed his strength and his reliance on daring to assassinate the main members of the Tang Sect.
boom!
Lu Laolu hit Xuan Yang firmly on the back with a double punch, but the dark energy contained in his palm did not penetrate through the clothes, but penetrated in!
Xuan Yang's leather clothes, like bulletproof vests, are very strong.
"Not good!" Lu Laolu felt his hands slippery after hitting him with both hammers, and the opponent's back was round and smooth, like a big sphere, completely removing the fierce force.
"The tortoise-shaped top strength of Wudang Jiugongzhang? This leather jacket... seems to be an ancient leather armor made from a lot of cowhide squeezed and tanned."
Lu Laolu himself is also a master of boxing, and he understood it with one punch.
However, he knew it was too late.
Xuan Yang bumped his back and was hard hit by him, his body rotated slightly, the muscles on his back instantly spun a semicircle like a top, which completely dispelled his strength, and the leather jacket also resisted his darkness. His strength made his double hammer completely useless.
At the moment of the confrontation, Xuan Yang shook Lu Laolu away, approached Xie Li, shook his backhand violently, and grabbed Xie Li's cervical spine.
This technique seems to be the original Manchurian wrestling stunt. It looks like it has gone through a lot of tempering, and the technique is extremely vicious. With Xuan Yang's kung fu, no matter who it is, if it is caught by the cervical spine and thrown, it will die immediately.
And under his quick offensive, Xie Li couldn't even see clearly, let alone resist.
Between his shots, Xie Li's death was already doomed.
However, with his decisive capture and throw, he did not pinch Xie Li's cervical spine, but instead pinched a hand that was as white as suet jade.
The nails of this finger burst out, piercing straight, like a sharp sword tip, and at the same time, when he pinched it, it suddenly turned around, like a cow's tongue rolled up a sharp thatch leaf to chew.
Tang Zichen's gossip ox tongue palm caught Xuan Yang's hand.
One turn after another, Tang Zichen's hand skills were fully displayed. Back then, the sword in Lin Tingfeng's hand could be broken in a single roll. Now her kung fu is even higher than before. When she makes a move, there seems to be a slight drop of water when she pulls the string. The light came out, and it turned out that it used the innate qi and dark energy to fight every inch!
"Why so fast?"
Xuan Yang also did not expect Tang Zichen to be so fast that he could catch up with him in an instant and catch his ultimate move. He felt a trace of terror in his mind for a moment.
At the same time, his hands went numb. Having been hit by Tang Zichen's innate qi, his entire arm went numb, like an electric shock, and his blood vessels were blocked.
"It's such a powerful style of attack as soon as you make a move? Exhausting your energy to kill me? You're too impatient. You're exhausting your energy like this, maybe it's my chance."
How smart is Xuan Yang
Although the whole arm was numb from Tang Zichen's beating, he also knew that the innate qi of the opponent's dark energy was very exhausting, so this thought flashed through his mind, and he didn't care. Broken nerves cause numbness in parts of the body, but the damage is actually not as big as a hard fist. It belongs to the kind of gorgeous, but not very practical kung fu.
So in an instant, regardless of his numb palm, he suddenly turned halfway around, kicked heavily on his foot, and swept it out like splashing water. When the wind came out of his leg, he violently stirred up and exploded again and again, like a stick sweeping a large area, It's like a big stone rolling over the ground.
With the power of this kick, the whole ground trembled rumblingly, as if it was really the power brought by the road roller running over the ground.
Wudang School's "Foot Grinding Thunder"!
Throw your feet out, crush and attack, advance like rolling thunder, unstoppable.
Xuan Yang practiced this move in the mountains of Japan, even if it is a waist-thick boulder, it can be crushed into powder if it is crushed with one foot. It is simply not something that human beings can resist.
However, Tang Zichen resisted forcefully, and Tang Zichen also raised his feet lightly. The feet were together, and the toes were imprinted. It was Wang Chao's unique kick technique "Growing lotuses step by step".
boom!
The two legs kicked together with lightning, and they collided more than ten times in an instant, and the huge wind blasted, Xuan Yang's leather boots were crushed into many pieces, but Tang Zichen was barefoot, his feet were like fists, With five toes propped up, the white jade-blue toenails are gently scratching the ground, making harsh sounds.
At the same time, Tang Zichen's long hair fell apart, and a black strand fluttered behind his head in a strange way.
It was after this kick of kung fu that Tang Zichen struck again, one hand suddenly extended, the arm folded, but it was strong and powerful, like a dragon swimming in the clouds, and at the same time the other hand twisted into a snake shape, with lightning-like speed Attacked over.
"She's going to hit me in the stomach."
Xuan Yang's body shook violently, and a thought flashed through his head.
Tang Zichen's dragon-shaped boxing and snake-shaped boxing are different from any school, especially the flickering of fingers, and the dragon-shaped five-finger clasp. The sky is like a dragon. And the snake shape is also like this, between the shaking, it seems to be flying through the fog, making it impossible to figure out the attacking part.
But just such a thought flashed across his body, and his whole body throbbed violently. Although his foresight had played a role, he knew that Tang Zichen was going to hit him in the lower abdomen, so he raised his single palm and hid it under the lower abdomen.
However, unexpectedly, Tang Zichen's punch directly hit his shoulder bone.
"How is it possible? I can't have a wrong hunch."
boom! He was punched, and his whole body was shaken. With a sudden roar, he turned his body towards the outside of the door, pulled it violently, and his body, like a crossbow arrow, rushed downstairs, ready to run away.
But Tang Zichen walked faster, as if he knew he was going to run, he took the first step and rushed to the door, and hit his shoulder with another punch, breaking his shoulder completely.
In an instant, after this attack, Tang Zichen unknowingly attacked again and again, a series of afterimages flashed, one after another, punches, palms, fingers, feet, all hit Xuan Yang's body.
Xuan Yang fell to the ground, and Tang Zichen shattered all the nerves and muscles in his body. Can't move a single finger.
"Your hunch is behind, and mine is ahead of you. How can you be my opponent? Besides, your strength is below mine."
Tang Zichen looked at Xuan Yang on the ground, and said to Xie Li: "Put him in a cage and lock him up."