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Chapter 132
Su Yunfeng flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and barely stood still after a few staggers, his face suddenly became cloudy and uncertain.

He naturally knew that if Yang Yiyi hadn't deliberately withheld his strength during the last blow, all the meridians in his body would have been seriously injured at this moment.However, both of them are well-known figures in the world. Naturally, they don't bother to hide their victory or defeat when they fight. What's more, everyone present at this time is a person with good experience in martial arts.

Yang Man's whole body was shocked, a strong air current rolled up the clothes on his body, then his hands slowly fell back in front of his body, he opened his eyes, and said: "Master Su, let me go!"

Su Yunfeng's expression flickered, his eyes flickered with murderous intent, and after a long while, he said slowly: "Wudang School's Tai Chi skills are indeed well-deserved, Su feels ashamed."

Yang Manfu shook his head slightly, and said: "Don't dare, the palm is like a gust of wind, and the momentum is like running thunder, and the palm of the thunder is also worthy of the name."

Ye Di listened to the conversation between the two, his eyes flashed, and a strange smile appeared on his face. He stared at Su Yunfeng's palms, as if he was in a trance.

With that appearance, one can't help but think that a flower suddenly grew out of Su Yunfeng's palm.

Ye Di smiled slightly, took a step forward and said with a smile: "Okay, both of you are heroes. Although Yang Daxia's Tai Chi magic is mysterious and incomprehensible, but the leader of the Su Clan mastered the Dragon Subduing, he has never fallen into the prestige of the Beggar Clan. I admire, admire!"

When he said the four words "Subduing the dragon out of his palm", the corner of his eye glanced at Su Yunfeng's face, intentionally or unintentionally, and he saw that Su Yunfeng's face was already covered with dark clouds, and it was as gloomy as if it was about to drip water. Come.

However, Ye Di pretended not to have seen it at all. He slightly cupped his hands towards Xie Xingnan, the white-clothed Tanhua, and laughed loudly: "Brother Xie, how about you and I fighting a few moves?"

He had already determined that even if Wu Tianjian Wu Jian insisted on fighting regardless of his identity, he would never embarrass a junior like him, but would stay at the end and capture Liu Dongyuan.

Therefore, at this moment, he greeted Xie Xingnan to leave the stage, and was about to make another design to take advantage of it.Since Xie Xingnan is the successor of Xianni Thatched Cottage, the high level of martial arts is naturally by no means trivial.But Ye Di is confident that with his many cards and martial arts, he may still have a chance of winning.

Xie Xingnan smiled slightly and did not answer Ye Di's words. He turned his eyes to the skinny old man wearing a bamboo hat and said respectfully: "Senior Wu, please."

Wu Jian, the Wutian Divine Sword, snorted coldly and said in a hoarse voice: "Hmph, based on my status as an old man, I wouldn't be able to fight against a young man like you, but your martial arts are too weird and arouse my curiosity. Well, I will come and meet you personally."

Before he could finish his sentence, Liu Dongyuan took a step forward and said loudly: "Senior, senior has been famous for many years, if you compete with my young brother today, wouldn't it make people in the world laugh at senior for bullying the younger?" ?"

"Hahaha, what you said is right, Mr. Liu. If you really take action, this brat is not even worthy of carrying my shoes. But today I want to see your martial arts again. Within 150 moves, I will never hurt you. Just attack."

The skinny old man took a step forward, took the long sword from Yu Jizi with a swipe, his body moved, and the figure flashed into the field in a blink of an eye.

Ye Di couldn't help but feel a little bitter in his mouth. After all, he never thought that Wu Jian would actually fight with him. But when Wu Jian just took action and hit the seriously injured person vomiting blood with two fingers, Ye Di knew that this man's sword power was His cultivation is so high that he is intimidating.

Liu Dongyuan's face became solemn, and he drew out his long sword with a wave of his hand. The sword light circled in front of him, and the tip of the sword hung down like a thousand pounds of force. He said loudly: "Senior Wu, the junior is not talented, and I am willing to fight the senior."

Wu Jian snorted, and said in a hoarse voice: "Not bad, Guo Hao actually passed on the Tai Chi sword to you? Hehe, it's okay to play with you, but this brat's martial arts is really interesting. I've learned it before, so let's step back."

Liu Dongyuan turned the circle of the sword in his hand, and a sword light circled towards Wu Jian like a sword. Wu Jian snorted coldly, drew the sword, and the sword blade was like a dragon breaking through the sea, and pointed towards the circle drawn by the Tai Chi sword. In the center, Liu Dongyuan flicked his wrist, and circles of sword light emitted like flowing water, about to trap the long sword thrust out by Wu Jian.

At this moment, Wu Jian sneered, and a powerful and desolate sword energy suddenly rolled out from the long sword in his hand, and shot towards Liu Dongyuan's chest almost as if it was real.

Liu Dongyuan summoned his pure yang energy and waved his sword to block it, but Wu Jian's sword energy was as sharp as a needle. Even in his prime, it was not easy for Liu Dongyuan to block such sharp sword energy, not to mention that he was seriously injured at this time. .

Originally, if Liu Dongyuan used Taiji swordsmanship and Wu Jian to split their moves, the victory or defeat between the two of them could only be counted as a five or five.But Wu Jian had already seen that Liu Dongyuan was wounded, so he didn't fight him in terms of moves, but used strong sword energy to attack Liu Dongyuan who must be rescued, forcing him to wrestle with him.

As a result, the martial arts dispute has turned into a stalemate of true energy. Liu Dongyuan was injured and his true energy was impure, and he gradually became unable to hold on.

Ye Di gritted his teeth fiercely, and took out the Thousand Chance Umbrella tied to his back, folded and disassembled his hands, turned into a judge pen and a tiger head hook, jumped into the field, and said loudly: "Since Old Wu you If you insist on fighting against me, I will let you see my skills today!"

Before the figure fell to the ground, the Judge's pen in his right hand had turned into dots of starlight, and it went straight to the key points behind Wu Jian's back, making it a stance of the twentieth rank of Longmen.

Wu Jian'er heard the sound of wind behind him, and before he could turn his head, he stepped aside. The long sword was circled in front of him, but there was no sign of counterattack.

Ye Di still didn't know what he meant, and used a pair of short weapons in both hands together, making eight moves in succession like flowing clouds and flowing water.

Wu Jian's long sword circle moved and turned into sword curtains in front of him, firmly protecting him from the outside.

After Ye Di took Wu Jian, Liu Dongyuan let out a long sigh. Yang Manfu came behind him at some point, and massaged the meridians behind him with his right palm a few times, Liu Dongyuan suddenly felt his whole body lighten. With a wry smile, he said, "Thank you, brother."

Yang Yiyi waved his hand and asked calmly: "Brother, why are you so polite? What do you think of this person's martial arts?"

Liu Dongyuan shook his head slowly, and said in a deep voice: "This man's sword energy is really superb, I am not his opponent."

There was also a trace of solemnity in Yang Man's eyes, and he asked in a deep voice, "Master, can he?"

Liu Dongyuan has been with his brother for many years, so he naturally knew what his words meant, he pondered for a while and said: "If you only talk about sword qi and kung fu, this person's attainment may still be higher than that of his teacher. But my teacher always uses his mind to control the sword, Wu Jian is not even half a point." There is no sword intent either. If it is serious, he will definitely not be a match for the teacher."

Yang Yiyi nodded slowly and murmured: "Sword intention, sword energy..."

In just a few words between the two of them, Ye Di had already executed more than thirty moves. These more than thirty moves were all the Wudang sect's "Slaying the Dragon by Relying on Heaven" technique.Although the coordination between his hands can be said to be perfect, Wu Jian often only needs to draw his sword energy, and it is difficult for Ye Di to attack him within a few feet.

Wu Jian sneered, and said: "Little baby, if you still want to hide your clumsiness in front of the old man, show your kung fu of suppressing the bottom of the box."

(End of this chapter)