After Xie Xun came to the world of "Yitian", he was exposed to countless magical skills. In this world where internal skills are rampant, Baguazhang seems to be extremely ordinary. Xie Xun almost couldn't remember that he knew this palm technique.
If it weren't for watching Wei Yixiao use Qinggong to fight Kong Ru, Xie Xun wouldn't have thought of using Baguazhang to face the enemy.
Seeing Wei Yixiao's messy footwork, he was anxious below. He planned to use this palm technique to attract Wei Yixiao, so he used it.
But he didn't expect that with the blessing of inner strength and Qinggong, he would turn decay into magic and bring Baguazhang to this state.
Xie Xun became excited. He didn't use any other martial arts and used Ba Gua Zhang to overcome difficulties today.
Du Di was furious in his heart. Although he couldn't defeat this kid with all his feints, he could not defeat himself either. He relied on him until his internal strength was exhausted. He didn't believe he could use feints forever.
Five hundred moves have passed, but the two still have no real match. Seven hundred moves have passed, and it's still the same.
The shock in everyone's hearts could not be greater. Not only did Xie Xun's figure show no signs of slowing down, but it became even more erratic and strange.
Every pound of force exerted by Duanyan's palms was like hitting cotton. If he continued like this, he didn't know when Xie Xun's internal strength would be exhausted, and he would be unable to withstand it first.
Wei Yixiao was very excited when he saw this. This was simply a palm technique tailor-made for him. With his body speed and this palm technique, he would definitely be able to do it flawlessly and his strength would be improved to the next level.
After a thousand moves, Du Nan felt that his arms were getting heavier, and he was inexplicably horrified. How could one person's palm skills be all feints?
Xie Xun realized that he was tired from the disaster. He had also honed Baguazhang to an extremely proficient level, and it was time to end.
Xie Xun suddenly increased his speed, and taking advantage of his height and long legs, he turned around in three steps, leaving behind three figures. It seemed that there were three Xie Xuns, divided into three talents: heaven, earth, and people.
Surprised by the difficulty, he could still speed up at this time, but his skill was probably not inferior to his own.
Xie Xun speeded up again and turned around in four steps, leaving behind four figures, divided into four figures: East Qinglong, West White Tiger, South Suzaku, and North Xuanwu.
The difficulty was even more shocking, Xie Xun was faster, and his skills were probably still better than his own.
Xie Xun raised his speed to the extreme, turning around in eight steps, leaving eight figures, divided into Qiankan, Genzhen, Xunli and Kundui, which is the Bagua circle.
The hardship has made me numb.
As a senior monk of the "Du" generation, I have fought thousands of moves with this young man Xie Xun. Even if I win now, I will lose face, let alone lose.
Du Di was a little disheartened for a while and wanted to admit defeat directly, but Xie Xun directly shattered Du Di's confidence.
As soon as Du Di's mood collapsed, his movements were no longer agile. Xie Xun saw the opportunity and used thousands of false moves to turn into one real move, hitting Du Di's back firmly.
Fortunately, Xie Xun didn't have enough movement skills and staggered through the difficulty. He felt that he was not injured. Knowing that Xie Xun was merciful, he stopped pestering him and stopped.
Du Nan glanced at Du E in shame and remained silent.
Du'e looked gloomy when he saw Du Nan. It seemed that this time it was a big blow to him, and he didn't know how to comfort him.
Today was full of surprises. Yang Dingtian's arrival was unexpected. What was even more surprising was that Sandu lost a game before Yang Dingtian made a move.
Du'e was a little at a loss. It seemed that he could only try his best to fight Yang Dingtian. Even if he died, he could not lose Shaolin's reputation.
Mingjiao has already won two and drawn one, and is in an invincible position. Leng Qian does not need to play again. Yang Dingtian will take action in the next game.
Du E showed an air of resignation, which made Xie Xun scratch his head. This monk wanted to risk his life.
Reminiscent of the original work, Du E was blinded in one eye, and then returned to Shaolin for thirty years to practice hard for thirty years.
Not long after, Yang Dingtian went crazy and died. The Ming sect was torn apart, and Shaolin had an extra "Vajra Demon Subduing Circle" that could deal with any top master.
Xie Xun quietly said to Yang Dingtian: "Master, this monk is going to fight hard. Shaolin has not won any of the three games so far, including crossing the disaster. I am afraid he will repay Shaolin with death. This competition is not good." Fight!"
Yang Dingtian frowned and said, "Didn't you say that I will win? Are you afraid that I will lose?"
Xie Xun said: "I'm afraid you'll hurt him."
Yang Dingtian thought to himself: "Weren't you very excited about the cross just now? Why are you starting to worry about Shaolin again? Which side are you on?"
Yang Dingtian asked: "Then what do you mean?"
Xie Xun said: "Why don't you continue the competition? If you don't win the house or the land, peace is more valuable."
Yang Dingtian stared at Xie Xun. This person is always unexpected and thinks differently, but what he says is not unreasonable. As a leader, there is no glory in winning against him. He is not the abbot of Shaolin. If I make peace with him at this time, no one will think that I am weak. They will definitely say that I am generous and more admirable. Besides, Xie Xun has always said that this incident was a conspiracy, and he also thinks so. If he acts out of impulse, he will only make people behind his back laugh.
After thinking about it, he noticed it in his mind and said to Du'e: "Master, what happened this time was just a meaningless fight. Mingjiao Shaolin is an important force in the world. It will not benefit anyone if we become enemies. Why don't we just end it here?" Well, it’s a tie.”
Du'e didn't expect Yang Dingtian to make peace in this situation. Before Xie Xun made a move, he still had the confidence to fight Yang Dingtian, but after looking at Xie Xun's skills, he didn't think Yang Dingtian would be inferior to Xie Xun, and he had no chance of winning.
Before coming here, Du'e's impression of Mingjiao was that it was evil, evil, and had strange traces. As an eminent Shaolin monk, he looked down upon them, even though he heard that Yang Dingtian's martial arts skills were unparalleled.
The abbot Qian warned and urged not to form a deadly feud with the Ming Cult. According to Du'e's temper, good and evil cannot coexist, so he should eliminate demons and defend the Tao, and eliminate these demons of the Ming Cult.
An eminent monk born in Shaolin has a very strong sense of superiority. He is powerful and backed by the largest sect in the world, so why should he bow down to others?
After arriving, I discovered that Mingjiao actually has some great talents. These young people are no worse than Shaolin, not to mention that Xie Xun can even overcome difficulties. The arrogance he brought this time has been beaten down and nothing is left.
Du'e was hesitant. This time he came with the abbot's expectations and the glory of Shaolin Temple on his back. To get to this point, he felt ashamed of Shaolin.
Even if he nods his head and agrees to make peace now, Shaolin will be defeated. This will only enhance the prestige of Mingjiao and the reputation of Yang Dingtian, and will not benefit Shaolin in any way.
Du'e shook his head at Yang Dingtian and said: "The dignity of Shaolin and the dignity of warriors do not rely on charity. If a poor monk doesn't even have the courage to take action, how can he be worthy of the abbot's trust? Please teach Master Yang."
Yang Dingtian turned his head and looked at Xie Xun. Xie Xun shrugged and said no more. I did everything I could, but I was not his father, so I had to keep him safe.
Xie Xun no longer thought about this matter, he focused on Yang Dingtian's martial arts. I have never seen Yang Dingtian take action before. This is a good opportunity, and Du'e is a good opponent.
Yang Dingtian still attaches great importance to his opponent Du'e, even though Xie Xun repeatedly said that he can win. But after watching the competition between Xie Xun and Du Nan, Yang Dingtian knew that Du E should be a person with extremely high martial arts skills, not much worse than himself. Now that he is determined to die in Shaolin, he will be even more desperate when he takes action, so he still has to be cautious.
Du'e looked solemn, put his hands together, and stood proudly in the sky, unable to look at him.
As the leader of the Ming Cult, Yang Dingtian naturally couldn't choose the fighting style of Wei Yixiao and Xie Xun. He used his famous skill "Big Nine Heavens Hand" to fight head-on.
Du'e used the "Prajna Vajra Palm" among the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin and refused to give in.
The two palms met, but Yang Dingtian didn't move at all. Du'e took a step back and released his palm strength. He was not injured, but he knew that his skill was inferior to Yang Dingtian.
Du'e rubbed his body and came up, grabbing the shoulders of Yang Dingtian with his dragon-clawed hands in a "cloud-grabbing style". Yang Dingtian did not retreat or avoid, and he divided his muscles and bones and held his hands toward Du'e's wrists.
Both of them used short-fighting skills, using fast and fast strikes to dismantle hundreds of moves in an instant.
Du'e is proficient in Shaolin Kung Fu, while Yang Dingtian has all the martial arts at his fingertips, and I can use them all. Occasionally, he can also use Shaolin Kung Fu, and his purity is no less than that of Du'e.
Everyone watched with bated breath, not wanting to miss any exciting moves.
Yang Dingtian rarely takes action anymore, and it is rare to have the opportunity to see Yang Dingtian's skills. Any ordinary martial arts can be used in his hands, and people can't help but suddenly realize that martial arts can be used in this way!
Xie Xun thought that his skills were not inferior to Yang Dingtian's, but after seeing Yang Dingtian's actions, Xie Xun found that his understanding of martial arts was still far inferior to Yang Dingtian's.
Any martial arts in his hands will be marked with his unique brand, and each martial arts school has its own system here.
Du'e already knew that he was no match for Yang Dingtian, but he still moved forward unwaveringly, disregarding death, and used Shaolin martial arts to the extreme.
The more Yang Dingtian fights, the more confident he becomes, and he intends to let Du'e retreat when faced with difficulties, but Du'e remains unyielding, even at the expense of both sides.
Yang Dingtian said loudly: "Master, how do you think this is a draw?"
Yang Dingtian gave in again. He had already taken action. He couldn't admit defeat. "Even" was already the limit of his ability. This was because he didn't want the instigator behind to succeed. In the past, he would have made a heavy move. , you will be seriously injured even if you survive the disaster.
Du'e didn't say a word, but his attacks became more fierce. The more Yang Dingtian said this, the more humiliated Due felt.
Yang Dingtian was a little angry in his heart. He didn't know how to advance or retreat. He knew that he was showing mercy, but he still had to push forward. Do you think I'm really afraid of Shaolin and don't dare to kill you?
Yang Dingtian also lost his temper and struck harder and harder.
Xie Xun also saw Du E's stubbornness. He could not persuade the damned ghost with good words. Mingjiao had already exhausted its benevolence and righteousness.
Yang Dingtian used the "bead-grabbing style" to poke Du'e's right eye. Du'e didn't dodge or dodge, and moved his palms straight towards Yang Dingtian's chest. Even if he lost one eye, he would seriously injure Yang Dingtian.
