Situ held the sword in his right hand to block, Long Yu came with a right hook, and Situ Xun used his left elbow to resist.
Long Yu raised his leg and made a pretense of kicking across the body. Situ was very sensitive and hurriedly swung his sword downwards.
Unexpectedly, Long Yu's move was just a cover-up move. He retracted his legs, turned over suddenly, and swiveled his right leg out.
Boom!
Situ was kicked hard on the left side of his face.
There were a lot of onlookers around, their eyes widened.
The confrontation between the two was quite long. Situ seemed to have done almost no real damage to Long Yu, but he was suppressed and beaten by Long Yu once he got close.
"It's fictitious and real. Why can't I tell who this close-quarters tactic belongs to?"
Tan Yuning murmured doubts in her brows. Not only her, but everyone had questions in their minds.
Martial arts in the world of cultivation almost all rely on spiritual power, using various secret techniques to support them, and the battles are colorful and aura-like.
But in close combat with cultivators, it was a mess.
Long Yu's realm is far inferior to his opponent, so every time he attacks to seize his weakness, he will fight in close quarters.
As a result, Situ had no chance or time to use various secret skills, and he always panicked to receive moves to resist.
"Long Haotian, you deserve to die!"
Situ Lanhao, who was hit several times in succession, hurriedly stepped away ten meters away, twisted his neck where he was kicked, and roared in anger.
Just as he stabilized his body, he saw Long Yu coming towards him with another fist, his eyes and face filled with sympathy.
Situ thought he was still using the same clever close combat skills as before, but Long Yu burst out:
"Qinglong Xuanjue"
In the third section, the dragon spits out a letter!
Yes, Long Yu had no choice.
Many methods cannot be used, and some methods are not dared to be displayed in public, so I have no choice but to use "Qinglong Xuanjue"
A two-foot-long fiery red dragon shadow suddenly appeared in front of the fist. The dragon's head hit Situ's chest, and the spirit image of the dragon shadow passed through his back.
Long Yu was fully focused, not caring about the onlookers around him, and retracted his fists and wrists inwards.
Roar!
With a roar of a dragon, he flexibly turned around and penetrated Situ's body from his back shoulder, and then exited from his belly. Only then did the dragon shadow dissipate.
puff……!
Situ spurted out a mouthful of blood. This punch was not a simple force, but mixed with the power released by a secret technique.
"As expected, he is from the Qinglong family!"
Some of the spectators squinted and saw the doorway.
"How...how can he use the third stage?!"
Several descendants of the Qinglong family in the Shenyuan Sect were shocked and confused.
If you don't reach the Dharma realm of Qinglong Xuanjue, you won't be able to perform the third stage at all.
However, Long Yu used the ability to shrink the ground into an inch and cooperate with the Shenlong Vomiting Letter to perfectly hit Situ at close range.
"Why……?!
"what why?"
Long Yu asked back, but didn't give the other party any time to breathe, and jumped to kill him.
Situ Lanhao, I wanted to ask why you still have spiritual power to use secret techniques?
I thought that Long Yu had no spiritual power before fighting at close quarters, but he got hit again.
Situ Lan threw out a defensive talisman seal.
coax!
Unexpectedly, Long Yu threw out a ball of Yuan Power, but before the talisman could be formed, it was wrapped in Yuan Power and blasted to pieces.
Immediately, Situ was already approaching, and Situ was so angry that he slashed wildly with swords in both hands to prevent him from getting close to him.
The corner of Long Yu's mouth twitched slightly, then disappeared immediately.
Situ was startled and suddenly felt a bad premonition.
Boom!
In the blink of an eye, Long Yu appeared behind him and kicked Situ in the back of the head.
Situ Lanhao's eyes were filled with stars.
But this kid appeared in front of him again and punched him in the face. He appeared like a ghost and kicked Situ's arm on the right side.
The sword held in his right hand was kicked off, and the spiritual sword plunged into the ground.
Situ Lanhao's crown and canthus were split, and his spiritual power was in the palm of his hand, trying to summon the spiritual sword back.
However, the spiritual power of the qi pool was consumed too much, and the spiritual sword stuck on the ground trembled and screamed.
Long Yu stepped on the end of the sword hilt and stamped the sword into the ground.
Outraged, Situ gave up the spirit sword. His eyes were cold, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. He smoothed his sleeves, gestured with his palms, and hooked his fingers, as if to provoke.
Long Yu was like a rainbow, leaving an afterimage, and he and Situ Jin fought again.
Situ Lanhao tried his best to use all means, blessing his whole body with spiritual power, and his speed more than doubled.
The dragon feather is like a ferocious beast, sometimes a tiger, sometimes a cheetah, sometimes an ape.
Situ Lanhao quickly resisted the indirect attacks with his hands and feet, leaving the afterimages of the two of them in the surroundings.
Long Yu is able to move with ease, combining strength and softness sometimes with Tai Chi and sometimes with Tai Chi Palm. His body is flexible and clever, and he can always avoid its sharp attacks frequently.
Zi Yan's eyes were even more confused, because Long Yu's beast-like fighting style felt so familiar to her.
Situ's arms were like wolf claws, Ling Tian grabbed them.
Long Yu took advantage of the situation and grabbed his wrist to avoid it. Then he inserted his claws into his wrist and twisted it hard——
"ah!……"
Situ Lanhao screamed.
"Chachacha..."
A crisp breaking sound sounded.
The bones rotated and shattered upwards along the wrist.
Situ Lanhao's sleeves followed the broken bones and shattered into dregs.
The bones were broken until the arm didn't stop, and continued to go up the meridians to twist the chest and ribs, and continued to spread to the rest of the body!
"This...this is the move that Brother Haotian used to beat Brother Lu Dahua that day?!"
Long Wan'er, Zi Yan, Mu Chunxue and others opened their red lips slightly, stared at their beautiful eyes, and murmured to themselves.
They had seen this trick with their own eyes and heard it in rumors.
Immediately, Long Yu raised his leg and kicked, swung the wrist held by Situ backwards, and smashed it to the ground.
Situ lost two of his teeth, and the force of the shock bounced him up a little.
Long Yu took advantage of the situation and easily pulled him up again. He grabbed the hand with broken bones and smashed it in the opposite direction!
jump jump jump……! ! !
All the disciples hiding around stretched their heads, opened their mouths slightly, opened their eyes wide, and their eyeballs swayed left and right, left and right... in unison.
Within one second, Long Yu grabbed Lu Dahua's hand and threw it back and forth a dozen times.
Then he was thrown out and fell into a pile on the ground, with all the bones in his body broken.
The children of the Lu family couldn't help but feel frightened, as if the scene of their young master of the Lu family that day was still vivid in their minds...
"What kind of fight is this?"
The disciples of Jian Zong looked at it in a daze, completely subverting everyone's cognition.
What about the gorgeous mystical arts?
What about the gorgeous moves?
How could it be such a clever hand-to-hand fight?
No spiritual blessing was used at all!
Spiritualist or warrior method? …
However, it was this strange move that caused Situ Lanhao to suffer defeat one after another.
"ah……!"
At this moment, Situ's roar of pain filled everyone's ears.
Not long ago, the arrogant young master of the No. 1 Sword Sect in the world was brutally beaten by a ten-year-old boy who looked like a child.
But he was unwilling to give in. With a ferocious face, he lay on the ground and quickly took out a spirit bead with his left hand and threw it out.
"Dragon Palm"
The third form is the mercy of gods and Buddhas!
The spiritual energy of Danhai surged out of the palm and turned into Yuanli.
White light lingered around his arms, and he waved his hand from the back of his body, and a three-foot-tall spiritual image flew away from his palm.
