Walking in the world of martial arts

Chapter 232 Mutation
Yan Tieshan, Dugu Yihe.

The two who were ready to strike collided head-on.

This is of course a fatal collision.

The hall of Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion is extremely solid, but with this collision, [-] places were obviously cracked, and one of the beams supporting the hall of Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion broke and collapsed after the collision.

The moment Yan Tieshan and Dugu Yihe fought, everyone felt a gust of air rushing in all directions like a tide.

King Jinpeng yelled, and was directly swept away by this terrifying air current.

Shangguan Danfeng, Shangguan Feiyan, Shangguan Xue'er and the others also retreated seventeen or eight steps in a row before stabilizing their figures.

The others were also swept away by the air current.

The time for Dugu Yihe and Yan Tieshan to fight was extremely short, but they only met in the blink of an eye.

But this moment of confrontation is enough to make anyone present unforgettable for a lifetime.

Yan Tieshan's complexion became even darker, black with blue, blue with white, and she sat back on the chair softly.

Yan Tieshan was panting heavily.

Anyone can see that Yan Tieshan was exhausted in the fight just now, at this moment Yan Tieshan is extremely weak, it seems that anyone can kill him.

Dugu Yihe stood upright, without the slightest change in his expression, temperament, and complexion, as if the confrontation just now was really insignificant to him.

However, Lu Xiaofeng and the others noticed that Dugu Yihe's right hand holding the sword was shaking slightly, and his feet seemed to be shaking too.

Unknown number of cracks appeared on the ground where Dugu Yihe was standing. Centered on Dugu Yihe, the cracks spread in all directions, covering a distance of three to four meters.

It is obvious that Dugu Yihe's consumption is not light.

Yan Tieshan panted heavily, and after panting, coughed heavily.

He is not coughing up phlegm, but coughing up blood.

Soon his chest was stained red with blood.

But Yan Tieshan was actually laughing, laughing.

Although he was laughing, the sound of laughter was not pleasant, but an indescribable sigh.

After a while, Yan Tieshan sighed, "I really am not your opponent."

Dugu Yihe said coldly: "Fifty years ago, the martial arts of you, me, Shangguan Mu, and Shangguan Jin were not very different, especially you, the most unfathomable. It's a pity that you haven't put your mind into martial arts these years. Otherwise, you may not be able to defeat me."

Yan Tieshan patted her belly, and said with a smile: "If a person has wealth that rivals a country, and power over ten thousand people, how many people will work hard to practice martial arts?"

This is of course true.

Many martial arts practitioners in the world only seek money, power, beauty, and fame.

Once it is achieved, then naturally there is not much interest in martial arts, and not only will it not be able to improve, it is even very likely that if you do not advance, you will retreat.

Only a very small number of people who are obsessed with martial arts and even focus on martial arts can reach the peak that others cannot reach and see scenery that others cannot see.

Yan Tieshan belongs to the former, while Dugu Yihe belongs to the latter.

The blood on the sword had been wiped dry, Dugu Yihe put away the sword.

"With your martial arts, there are very few people in the world who can match you, but with your ability, you can't be the boss of Qingyi Tower."

Yan Tieshan said: "Would you need martial arts to become the chief executive of Tsing Yi Building?"

Dugu Yihe said word by word: "Of course you don't need martial arts to be the chief executive officer of Qingyi Building, but I have fought against the chief executive officer of Qingyi Building before, so I know how brilliant his martial arts are."

Yan Tieshan smiled wryly, "Is my martial arts not as good as his?"

Dugu Yihe was not polite: "It's far inferior, otherwise I wouldn't just be injured in the confrontation just now."

Dugu Yihe looked at Ma Xingkong, his eyes became sharper instantly, sharper than a sharp sword.

Ma Xingkong's face remained unchanged, but his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up.

Dugu Yihe said word by word: "I have never lied in my life, and I don't like others to lie, and I don't like to hear others lie to me, but you lied."

Ma Xingkong said: "I didn't lie."

Of course Ma Xingkong knows that he is lying, but he also understands that he must not admit that he is lying at this time, because it is very fatal.

It was simply lifeless, so he gritted his teeth and insisted that he was not lying.

Dugu Yihe said coldly: "You still think he is the main owner of Tsingyi Building?"

Ma Xingkong said: "That's what he is."

Dugu Yihe's eyes became colder, his voice became colder, and the warm room suddenly felt like the depths of winter.

"You have one last chance."

Dugu Yihe didn't draw his sword out of its sheath, but everyone could feel that Dugu Yihe just took it out of its sheath in one mouthful, the sword that is the best in the world, showing its sharpness.

Such a sword is enough to kill anyone in the world.

Ma Xingkong felt that there was an invisible sword on his neck, a sword that could kill him at any time.

Ma Xingkong's back was already soaked, his face was frighteningly pale, and his face was a little distorted, but he still said word by word: "I didn't lie."

Dugu Yihe stopped talking, he made a move.

Dugu Yihe didn't draw out his sword, he just shot.

Dugu Yihe didn't think that Ma Xingkong was qualified to die under his sword, so he just shot.

As soon as he made a move, it was the eagle claw skill of Jixiemen.

This martial art, Emei Sanying Sixiu has never seen Dugu Yihe perform it.

At this moment, Dugu Yihe has already displayed this martial art.

The moves are extremely evil and domineering, extremely fierce and terrifying.

One hit and one shot is dead.

This blow is to kill Ma Xingkong.

Of course Ma Xingkong didn't want to be killed by Dugu Yihe, so he fought back immediately.

His acupoints were originally sealed, but they have been unlocked during this period of time.

Dugu Yihe pressed his hand to his throat, Ma Xingkong jumped up, and his famous weapon fish scale purple gold rolling dragon stick was shot.

As soon as the fish-scale purple-gold rolling dragon rod was revealed, a sharp point popped out from the end, and it grew a foot and three inches in an instant, poking towards Dugu Yihe's palm.

Dugu Yihe snorted coldly, neither dodging nor dodging.

The hand collided with the sharp point.

The tip of the rolling dragon stick broke directly, and the rolling dragon stick also fell into Dugu Yihe's palm.

At the same time, Dugu Yihe grabbed Ma Xingkong's throat with his left hand like lightning.

Ma Xingkong knew the gap between himself and Dugu Yihe, so the moment he made a move, he dropped his stick and retreated.

Where there is life, there is hope!

He has always been a person who knows how to advance and retreat, and now he is retreating.

Ma Xingkong did retreat very quickly, but it's a pity that Dugu Yihe's speed was even faster.

A hand like an eagle's claw followed like a shadow.

Ma Xingkong retreated to the window, and the eagle claws had arrived.

Ma Xingkong exclaimed, he had no way to avoid this eagle claw skill, so he could only resign himself to fate.

But something happened at this moment.

This incident made Ma Xingkong see the vitality and gave birth to the idea of ​​living.

It was impossible for this to happen, but it happened very suddenly.

All the lights in the hall of Zhuguangbaoqi Pavilion disappeared.

It was the night, and it was pitch black at the moment, and I couldn't see my fingers.

Ma XingKong does not like the night.

Once night fell, he felt ambushed in all directions, ready to kill him at any time.

Especially since he was severely injured by Huo Tianqing and lost more than half of his skills.

He had offended many people before, so he was afraid that others would kill him in the dark.

But at this moment, he likes darkness.

Darkness, at this moment, is not life-threatening, but life-saving.

(End of this chapter)