Sikong Zhaixing was absolutely furious.
He was a dignified "King of Stealers", but he turned into a drowned dog.
But he couldn't jump out of the water, point at the opponent's nose and yell, because the "love-stealing" was in Yu Liancheng's hand.
Sikong Zhaixing sank, and when he fully recovered the consumed energy, he was ready to run away.
When he came out of the water for a second breath, Yu Liancheng was not only drinking, but also holding chopsticks in his hand, with a steamed fish and roasted wild duck beside him. He looked leisurely, as if he were a young man enjoying an outing in the wild.
Sikong Zhaixing is a very patient person, but at this moment, he felt that he was becoming irritable, as if he was the steamed fish and could not escape the fate of being steamed and eaten in the end.
But unfortunately, he is not a fish and cannot breathe in water like a fish.
When Sikong Zhaixing came out of the water for the third time to take a breath, Yuliancheng was holding a copper lute and singing Su Shi's "The great river goes eastward, the waves are gone, and the romantic figures of the ages are here." Judging from his interest, I'm afraid he won't be able to stay there for another three days and three nights. Will be tired.
Sikong Zhaixing took a deep breath, and when he was about to perform Qing Kung Fu, there was a sudden "clang" of the copper lute, and he felt that someone had punched him hard on the head, making him dizzy.
At the same time, a ray of sword light flew over obliquely, as cold as the moonlight shining from the sky.
After all, Sikong Zhaixing was still the "King of King Stealers", a top-notch master in the world. At the critical moment, he jumped up and dodged back and forth.
The sword light followed closely. No matter where Sikong Star Picker went, the flashing and dancing sword light also followed, but Yu Liancheng's figure disappeared, as if he had completely integrated into the sword light.
The sword light was like lightning, and even the bright moon in the sky seemed to have lost its color due to the cold sword light.
The leaves and vegetation were driven by the sword energy, fluttering in the air, and in an instant they were shattered by the sword light. Sikong Zhaixing was forced to break out in cold sweat. This little jade ghost was definitely one of the most terrifying swordsmen in the world.
"Little thief Sikong, do you admit defeat?" Yu Liancheng's voice came out from the sword light, his tone was still very calm, with a faint smile.
Sikong Zhaixing was shocked again, it was clear that the opponent still had some energy left. If he exerted all his strength, would he still have a chance to survive?
But this guy refused to admit defeat and shouted: "I have nothing but you relying on the power of the magic weapon. It would be disrespectful to win."
This sentence is a fallacy. Asking a swordsman to abandon his sword is tantamount to tying his own hands.
But the sword light that filled the sky suddenly disappeared, and Senhan's sword energy also disappeared.
"Okay, I don't need a sword."
Yu Liancheng sheathed his sword, but his fists were already blasting out.
His punches were not subtle, and could even be said to be simple, but the power of his punches rolled across the air like wind and thunder. Every punch struck out was powerful and heavy, carrying wind and thunder.
This set of boxing techniques is called "Eighty-One Styles of Wind and Thunder", which is also included in the "Great Light Collection". It is the most powerful and powerful boxing technique. It was performed by Yu Liancheng. It was really windy, rainy, and thunderous.
As soon as Sikong Zhaixing fought against each other, he immediately started to complain. The opponent's fists were extremely violent. After a few moments of resistance, the tiger's mouth felt numb and its meridians were about to explode.
To deal with this kind of martial arts, it is often necessary to use softness to overcome hardness, and to use four ounces to move a thousand pounds.
But the simplicity of "Feng Lei Eighty-one Styles" is not simple in the ordinary sense, but at the level of returning to nature and simplicity. Every move is refined and has endless mysteries, otherwise it would not be included in the "Great Light Book".
Even if there are one or two flaws, they are just gaps in the flowing water. When you find a gap and go deep into the gap with your hands, the gap is no longer a gap, but may be a fatal opportunity.
boom!
His energy burst, Situ Zhaixing trembled and staggered back a few steps. Seeing that Yulian City was about to attack again, he hurriedly shouted: "You are just good with your hands, don't use them if you have the ability."
This is not only a fallacy, it makes no sense at all.
But Yu Liancheng wanted to reason with him.
"Okay, I won't use my hands."
The agitated fist wind dissipated and was replaced by a sharp leg wind sweeping towards Sikong Zhaixing.
He stretched out his hand to resist and resolve, and the strong wind hit his face. It felt as if two swords were slashing across each other, and any obstruction along the way was cut off.
Sikong Zhaixing was already cursing in his heart. He never imagined that there were people in this world who could practice swordsmanship, boxing, kicking, and light kung fu to the extreme.
Yu Liancheng's legs have been fully extended, and they are unpredictable. Sometimes they are as fast as the wind, sometimes they are domineering and fierce, sometimes they are agile and changeable, and sometimes they are mysterious and unpredictable, but they all carry a sharp energy.
This is not like a pair of legs, but a pair of magical weapons that can change at any time.
——Shen Feng Shadowless Leg!
It is also a unique skill recorded in the "Great Light Book". It is said that it was created by a senior who was proficient in eighteen kinds of weapons after his hands were disabled. parallel.
Yu Liancheng's figure was erratic and invisible, and his legs were kicked out in succession, so fast that the naked eye could not see it.
Sikong Zhaixing was defeated step by step, sweating profusely.
The "King of Stealing Kings" could not be defeated by just relying on the "Magic Blade and Shadowless Legs", but he had already consumed a lot of energy and energy in the past, and he had lost confidence due to consecutive defeats, so that's why.
Suddenly, Yu Liancheng's body flew forward, and with a sweep of his right leg, he struck towards Sikong Zhaixing. The blow was fierce and dull, and the air made a gloomy sound, as if it was struck by a hammer weighing hundreds of kilograms.
Sikong Zhaixing moved his palms slowly, and as if he was hit by a locomotive, he suddenly retreated five or six feet away and stopped.
"You, if you have the ability, you don't need to..."
hold head high!
Before Sikong Zhaixing finished speaking, Yu Liancheng's hands fell down, and between his lips, he let out a soft moan, from low to high, like a dragon's roar and a tiger's roar, which seemed to carry some mysterious power.
This is the only sonic martial arts in the "Great Light Book".
It's called "Broken Dragon's Roar".
In the previous fight, Yu Liancheng's sword energy, fist strength, and leg strength had invaded Sikong Zhaixing's body. As this "shattering dragon roar" sounded, a lot of strength was drawn and burst out.
He finally spurted out a mouthful of blood, shook his body, and fell to the ground.
Yu Liancheng walked forward slowly and said with a smile: "Little thief Sikong, what do you say now?"
"I give up, I give up." Sikong Zhaixing said weakly.
"You stole my things, should I reward you with two swords?"
"No offense, no offense!" Sikong Zhaixing said quickly: "I'm just an ordinary thief. I never do things like harming people's lives. Even if I steal precious items, I will return them in a few days. If you have a lot, please forgive me." Leave me alone."
"It is indeed not a crime, but if there is no punishment, the masters in the world will probably look down on my 'Jade Faced Divine Sword'." A strange smile appeared on Yuliancheng's face.
"How do you think we should solve it?"
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