Chapter 203: Defeat the Enemies

Style: Heros Author: Mo GuanlanWords: 2282Update Time: 24/01/11 18:23:25
Not only Yang Qingyuan felt the pressure, the two men in black were also very uncomfortable at the moment.

Since they came out of the army, the two brothers have joined forces to conquer the world, and they are almost invincible. They have also joined forces to fight against Hong Qigong, a beggar from the north.

Although he lost slightly in palm strength by three points, he still managed to escape completely.

The young man in front of him is really powerful in martial arts. His light kung fu and body skills are astonishing. With the two of them working together, he is still able to do it with ease. His sword skills are also sharp and wonderful. The sword energy from an ancient sword has always enveloped the two of them, making people flawless. He cares.

The two of them could only watch helplessly as Yu Lianzhou and Tie Chengxuan on the side healed Zhang Cuishan and his wife.

Procrastinating like this will be futile.

The two looked at each other and had a tacit understanding for many years without the need for words.

While they were doing it, the two people suddenly connected with each other and struck out a palm together.

Before the force of the palm came, Yang Qingyuan could already feel the coldness and viciousness.

Yang Qingyuan did not dare to be careless, so he used 100% of his innate Wuji Kung Fu and slashed out with a sword, sending the horse flying down the waterfall.

The swords and palms intertwined, and the sword energy and palm power stirred up and spread out. Although Yang Qingyuan's Pegasus Waterfall was elegant in fairy style and the sword energy was like a rainbow, it was still not enough to see this palm that was enough to resist Dong Xuan.

The palm power of the two men defeated Yang Qingyuan's sword energy, and the remaining palm power struck Yang Qingyuan in the chest.

Fortunately, Yang Qingyuan had already taken precautions. He immediately used the true meaning of Tai Chi to release most of the palm force and then transferred it to the ground.

A thin layer of ice formed on the ground around where Yang Qingyuan was standing.

Even so, Yang Qingyuan's internal energy was still disordered, and a mouthful of blood surged up and spurted out in the form of blood mist.

After the two men in black fired a palm, they immediately rushed towards Zhang Wuji who was standing by.

Yu Lianzhou and Tie Chengxuan on the side were performing exercises to heal Zhang Cuishan and his wife's injuries, and it was difficult to react.

Just when one of the men in black was about to grab Zhang Wuji, a sharp sword energy struck them from the side and behind.

After Yang Qingyuan neutralized the power of his palm, he saw that Zhang Wuji was in critical condition. The invisible sword energy from the innate body-breaking body was activated from his fingertips, and a sword energy directly slashed the man in black.

The man in black was only one foot away from Zhang Wuji, but if he continued to reach out, his right arm would be cut off by Yang Qingyuan's sword energy.

In desperation, the man in black could only retreat quickly, leaving Yang Qingyuan's innate body-breaking invisible sword energy.

This sword energy slashed past Zhang Wuji's side, cutting a sword mark more than two feet deep and about three feet long on the stone wall behind him.

When the two were about to continue their attack, Yang Qingyuan, who had been repelled by the two, was already less than five feet away from the two.

This kind of light power is unheard of.

The two men in black also understood that the good opportunity had been lost at this time. Yu Lianzhou and Zhang Cuishan on the side were about to finish their luck. If they continued, they might get stuck here.

One of them glanced at Zhang Wuji, then put a palm on Zhang Wuji's vest, sending Zhang Wuji flying towards Yang Qingyuan.

The two then used Qinggong to escape.

Yang Qingyuan flew over and caught Zhang Wuji, then put him on the ground. Looking at the two people who were about to escape, he felt unhappy and angry.

Nine innate body-breaking invisible sword energies were inspired, sealing off the air for the two of them to dodge.

Although the two men in black tried their best to dodge, in the end one of them was hit by a sword.

The sharp sword energy directly penetrated one arm of each of the two men, opening a bloody hole in it.

The two men in black ignored their wounds and fled northward with all their strength.

The first level of the original innate body-breaking invisible sword energy is the sword of the dead, which comes from killing living beings. The more people you kill, the more power you accumulate.

After Yang Qingyuan's magical transformation, the current first level of innate body-breaking invisible sword energy has become a living sword. Yang Qingyuan needs to hone his true energy to forge the sword energy over time.

It will take at least eighteen days for Yang Qingyuan to return to normal with these nine sword energies.

Yang Qingyuan didn't care to continue chasing and squatted down to check Zhang Wuji's condition.

After unbuttoning Zhang Wuji's clothes, a green palm print was printed on Zhang Wuji's vest.

These two people were indeed old friends. Although this palm was heavy, it was not fatal.

If he had pursued forcefully just now, Zhang Wuji's injuries would have worsened, and even if he was rescued, he would still be injured.

The two also used this to prevent Yang Qingyuan from continuing to pursue.

Immediately, Yang Qingyuan activated the Innate Wuji Kung Fu, and the Innate True Yuan slowly flowed into Zhang Wuji's body.

When that cold and vicious true essence met Yang Qingyuan's innate true essence, after a slight resistance, the ice melted and the snow melted, becoming invisible.

In a moment, most of the yin-cold palm power was resolved, and the remaining part invaded Zhang Wuji's meridians, but it was not a serious problem. It just took some hard work and it could be cleared away naturally.

After Yang Qingyuan finished treating Zhang Wuji's injuries, Yu Lianzhou, Tie Chengxuan, and Zhang Cuishan and his wife had all resumed operations.

Yin Susu ran over and hugged Zhang Wuji as soon as Yang Qingyuan finished his work.

"Wuji! It's okay! Mom is here."

Yu Lianzhou walked over to Yang Qingyuan and said, "Thank you, Junior Uncle, for helping me. I didn't expect that there is such a master hiding beside me. If I hadn't met you today, I would have been in trouble."

Yang Qingyuan smiled and said, "We are all our own people, it would be outrageous to say thank you!"

"Is your injury okay?"

After waving his hand, Yang Qingyuan wiped the bloodshot eyes from the corner of his mouth and said, "The internal energy is disordered. Just take care of it. It's nothing serious."

Zhang Cuishan on the side was also sizing up Yang Qingyuan. He had been abroad for ten years and had a junior uncle when he came back.

Although Yu Lianzhou and Tie Chengxuan were mentioned before, after meeting the real people, I realized that it is better to meet in person than to be famous.

Zhang Cuishan originally boasted that he had the highest understanding among the Seven Heroes of Wudang and was both civil and military, but he seemed to be crushed in front of this young master.

It goes without saying that he is good at martial arts, and with the lightness of his hands and sword skills that he used to defeat the man in black, no one among the Seven Heroes of Wudang can be his rival.

As for literary talent, I heard that this junior junior uncle who was ranked second in high school couldn't compare to me.

While Zhang Cuishan was looking at Yang Qingyuan, Yang Qingyuan was also looking at Zhang Wuxia with iron paintings and silver hooks.

Zhang Cuishan is dressed in coarse linen clothes, with a messy beard on his face. He has long lost the coolness of Zhang Wuxia with iron paintings and silver hooks.

It’s also fate that plays a trick on people.

"Zhang Cuishan, I have met my junior uncle."

After saying this, he bowed and saluted.

Zhang Cuishan respected Zhang Sanfeng extremely, and Yang Qingyuan had just saved the lives of three members of his family. He didn't feel any psychological pressure when he called him "junior uncle".

Yang Qingyuan helped Zhang Cuishan up, "This journey has been difficult and dangerous, and I have wronged you!"

Yang Qingyuan also called out the three little ones hiding aside and greeted everyone.

But Tie Chengxuan's face was full of sadness. He and Zhang Wuji were the youngest here. Needless to say, Yang Qingyuan was the first generation of Wudang. Zhang Cuishan and his wife, Yu Lianzhou and the three little ones were all the second generation of Wudang. Only he and Zhang Wuji were from Wudang. Third Generation.

"Uncle Master, those two men in black have unique martial arts skills, but they are not ordinary. Do you know their origins?" Yu Lianzhou asked, thinking of the two men in black just now.

"If my prediction is correct, these two people should be the two elders Xuanming, Hebiweng and Luzhangke!"