C45 Yan Yu's Fighting

On an empty space not far away, Yu Peng, who had just been kicked in the chest, was sitting cross-legged. His three senior brothers and Sixth Junior Brother and Wang Lih gathered around him, taking care of his injuries. Mu Bu, who was in charge of preparing the healing items, immediately took out a few bottles of medicine from his bag and asked Liu Tie to apply some on them. Wang Lih, who was watching from the side, didn't know what was going on.

"Five Zhang away, one leap was enough." He was able to strike out with a palm and then a leg before he hit the ground. "Not only can your leg function unleash such a powerful kick, you can also use the force of the kick to leap backwards and directly leap back onto your horse …" Yu Peng kept whispering, "This speed, it's too scary..."

In fact, Wang Lih didn't even look at the scene just now.

Hearing his senior's description, it was indeed a little scary! Perhaps it was because Wang Lih had seen much stronger people, such as Fu Xi, Daoist Master Fu Chang Fu, and Miesi White Haired Man, that were all stronger than what Wang Lih had imagined. Wang Lih, who had read Buddhist scriptures in the temple, never knew that people could be this strong.

Perhaps he didn't have a deep impression of such an enemy, but judging from his senior brother's performance, he was no longer a simple person.

"Junior apprentice-brother, how is this Summoning Flame compared to my father?" Second Senior Brother, Ximen Haoyu asked anxiously.

Yu Peng just shook his head and said, "I'm not sure … Master, when have you ever spoken the truth to me? However, I haven't seen such a heavy punch and kick in a long time. Master is a Grade One Martial Master after all; we have to be confident in him. "Hmm …" Yu Peng's words became more and more difficult, it turned out that his kick had injured his heart and organs! Yu Peng, who was having difficulty breathing, felt dizzy, as if all the strength in his body had been drained by 70%.

"Junior apprentice-brother, don't speak yet." Tan Jian supported Yu Peng, "If it's really that strong, we can only let Master handle it first."

Yu Peng agreed and nodded. He then closed his eyes and started to circulate his energy to suppress the heart and lungs.

On the other side, at the entrance to the mountain path that was over a hundred zhang away.

Six green-maned horses and a red-maned horse were waiting quietly on the road. Beside them was a man with a beard, who wore a luxurious gold-plated cloak, had multiple swords on his back, but was extremely nimble and nimble. He was also wearing a white robe, and held an eight-foot iron rod in his hands. One of them was empty-handed while the other one was holding an eight-foot iron rod. The blow was extremely fast, and even the air was whistling —

"Youlin Ocean Viewing Fist!"

"Water Dragon, turn over!"

After a series of continuous strikes, the fist of Summoning Flame struck Master Ximen in the face. His Master easily blocked it with his stick and swept the other end away. Gradually, his Master Ximen Tianyu, who wielded an eight-foot iron rod and had the advantage in attack range, gained the upper hand. As the fight raged on, Summoning Flame was forced to retreat. Behind him, the disciples were closely watching him.

"Brother Zhu, is this all you've got?"

As soon as he finished his sentence, a heavy blow struck him right in the head. As soon as his palms blocked the attack, Wu Tie instantly and fiercely kicked out. Just like how when Yu Peng was kicked away by Summoning Flame, Ximen Tianyu's kick had landed on Summoning Flame's chest, sending him flying several meters away with a heavy blow. When the Summoning Flame landed on the ground, it used its two hands to prop itself up, flipped over, and then crouched back down. After this round of the duel, Master Ximen won over Summoning Yan!

"Alright!" The five disciples who were spectating nearby were all secretly happy for their master.

After all, his master was a First Grade Martial Master within the sect. This strength was not to be underestimated! Although the status of the opposing party's Summoning Yan in the Water Dragon Palace was unknown, he had more or less understood after their exchange of blows. Although he was the nephew of Elder Palace Lord, without enough power, he wouldn't be able to get a high position in the palace! Without a high position, there was no deep cultivation technique to cultivate, so naturally, one's strength would not be high! In today's dynastic dynasties and generations, this became almost a constant truth.

Ximen Tianyu held the eight-foot-long iron rod in both hands and assumed a defensive posture while looking at Summoning Yan. On the other hand, Summoning Yan half-squatted on the ground, while breathing heavily to ease Ximen Tianyu's heavy leg.

Their gazes met in the air, and the atmosphere was still exceptionally tense.

"Ximen Tianyu …" Summoning Flame placed his hands on the ground and stood up.

"Hmm?" Master Ximen answered and looked towards Summoning Yan.

"The greeting is done …" It's time to get serious! " After Xiao Yan, who had been kicked in the chest, finished his words as if nothing had happened and continued to laugh towards the sky. After that, he pointed to a few disciples not too far away. Those brats over there, don't be in such a hurry to take care of Junior Brother! After I defeat your Master, I will come and take care of you! "Hahahaha!" Before he finished his sentence, Ximen Tianyu had already rushed forward with his stick in hand, seizing the initiative! Upon seeing this, Xiao Yan hurriedly dodged to the side, dodging while doing some small movements.

"Eighteen Style of Youlin Waves!"

Ximen Tianyu's attacks came one after another, while Summoning Flame only dodged and did not counterattack. As for him, who had practiced the "Water Serpent Turn" technique, which was a combination of body, fist, sword, and footwork, he easily dodged Ximen Tianyu's attacks. Furthermore, Ximen Tianyu's speed was getting faster and faster, but he could still dodge completely, causing Ximen Tianyu to be unable to hit him. Summoning Yan was like a nimble leopard cat, jumping over here and there in a short while, no matter how fast Ximen Tianyu used "Eighteen Style of Youlin Waves" to increase his speed, he was still unable to catch him. Very soon, the two of them, one on top of the other, gradually became like a phantom image. The disciples watching from the side could barely keep up.

"This is too fast …" Yu Peng was shocked.

Ximen Haoyu, Mu Bu and Tan Jian watched on one side, worried for their Master, afraid that their Master would encounter such an equal opponent and end up in defeat. Similarly, such a high level of martial arts far surpassed their own strength and speed. This was the first time they had ever seen such a technique, and they were completely shocked as well.

Wang Lih, on the other hand, was overwhelmed with emotions.

"The level that Master has displayed now is very different from when he was at Luo County back then, when he handed over the Hsiang Chuming wanted notice to me! Indeed, at that time, his master only revealed his ponytail slightly. Now that I have fought with such an opponent, I have finally taken out the true strength of a first class martial master in the Youlin and a thousand experts in《 Sunpierce List》! "

Youlin Ocean Viewing Fist …

Eighteen Style of Youlin Waves...

Hearing the name, one would know that these were all cultivation methods created by the Youlin Sect and passed down from there! In this chaotic empire, since everyone worshipped martial arts, why did they set up their own sect to teach others? It was very simple! When two people with the same strength used different martial arts or weapons, it was different. The sects gathered hundreds of people to teach and train, and people learned from each other. Afterwards, he created an even more profound martial art that took the essence of the old martial arts and removed the dregs. If people were to practice it, they would be able to reach a much higher realm! Within the two hundred spots of the Sunpierce List, there were nearly one hundred seventy people who had sects or clans. This was the reason and difference!

This was the situation with Shaolin Temple. The skills that Shaolin Temple had been imparted to him since he was young were completely different from those imparted to others. He had gathered Shaolin martial arts that had been there for who knows how many years. The name "Under Heaven Martial Sect" was not for nothing. After coming to the Youlin Sect, he had seen how his senior brothers were so interested in their own Shaolin Temple, and thus understood many things.

Only by combining kung fu moves with strength, complementing each other and combining them together to a higher level could one's martial arts rise to a higher level!

Qin Xiao and Older Brother Qin, who were guards of Family Head of Luo Family, created their own White Crane Fist from the《 White Crane Fist》, which allowed Qin Xiao to become the guard of one of the most powerful families in the empire when he was just twenty-four years old. Older Brother Qin's strength was also self-evident.

"Daoist Master Fu Chang has taught me the Qi Refining mental cultivation method, Five Spirit Mind Spell, that is enough for me to spend my entire life …"

"Master Fang, you taught me the cultivation scriptures of the Shaolin Temple, the [Vajra Scripture] …"

"Older Brother Qin taught me the boxing technique I use to grind my foundation, [White Crane Fist]..."

"That black-robed, golden-masked man, Fu Xi has said that he will pass down the unique cultivation methods of my Snake Sect in the future …"

"And after that, Master will also teach my Youlin Sect's martial arts."

Wang Lih clenched his fist and thought, "With these, I will definitely train hard. Kill the white-haired man from the Annihilation Temple. In the future, avenge the Reverend and the brothers of the Temple of Annihilation. It will be just around the corner! "

….

While dodging one attack after another, the Summoning Flame did a few minor actions.

"How long are you going to hide?!"

Ximen Tianyu roared in anger as he chased after Summoning Yan. He had already brandished his staff for close to a hundred times, but not a single one had hit Summoning Yan! The summoned flame was not only nimble like a leopard cat, it was also like a loach that could no longer be grabbed if it was placed in the water! This "Water Dragon Flipping" movement technique was really powerful. With Master Ximen's level, he was able to dodge every single attack!

"Oh, they've been hiding for a long time now, it's about time to attack. "We said that we would take it seriously, hahaha …"

Laughing wildly, Xiao Yan suddenly stopped in his tracks. Ximen Tianyu's rod also struck right at Ye Zichen's head. This hit, Summoning Yan directly reached out with both of his palms to receive it! "Clang!" A metallic clanging sound rang out — the pole and Summoning Flame's hands continued to stay together as they chased each other for a long time. Finally, the chase had come to an end. With this movement, the two of them were almost deadlocked in the air.

"What?!"

"This Summoning Flame?!" The four senior brothers were obviously very surprised. Wang Lih didn't understand and also looked over.

The powerful Summoning Flame stretched out two steel claws from the gloves on both sides, a total of six sharp steel claws. Wrist Blade s, who were four feet long, flung their elbows behind them and extended their fist blades, which were three and a half feet long, which were also incomparably sharp and shiny. In each of his fists, he took out a sharp sword from the scabbard on his back and held it in his hand. The two swords blocked Ximen Tianyu's heavy attack. The current Summoning Yan, Steel Claw, Wrist Blade and the two swords came out together, 12 blades! From his arms to his body, it was as if he had become a hedgehog!

It turned out that the small movement he made while dodging was to open the tiny mechanism of the small blade in his hand. Only when he had dodged nearly a hundred strikes and blocked the first, did he finally open up all the blades.

Summoning Yan stared at Ximen Tianyu, his eyes were fierce, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a teasing smile.

"You …" Ximen Tianyu wanted to say something, but stopped himself. He raised his long rod and continued to attack. He found that the long stick was stuck between the steel claw and the fist blade, locked in place by the force of the Summoning Flame, unable to move! At this moment, if he let go of the fist, then Summoning Yan would have taken the staff, and would have the absolute advantage in terms of weapons! If he were to attack using his legs now, he would be carrying even more weight. On the other hand, the other party was also training in Water Dragon Palace, so it was obvious that the victor would not be decided!

"This is going to be a tough battle …"

Ximen Tianyu thought that he and Summoning Yan had reached a stalemate! At this time, there was only —