Sincerely invite young heroes to break their sleeves

Fang Muhao hurriedly said: "Young Master Diao, I think this young master should be out of the world for the first time, so why do you bother with him?"

Fang Muhao's words seemed to be helping Yang Yueming to intercede, but after careful study, he secretly satirized Diao Qihuan for being narrow-minded and angry like ordinary people.

But now that Diao Qihuan is in a fit of anger, he will never go into what he said. He just gritted his teeth and said, "If I don't teach this brat a lesson today, he will think that the Jianghu is his back garden, where he can do whatever he likes." Woolen cloth!"

Yang Yueming rolled his eyes and said with a grin: "Half a duck, don't talk too much now, it will hurt if you hit yourself in the face later!"

Diao Qihuan laughed back angrily: "You asked for it yourself." After saying that, he raised the golden saber and sprinted straight to Yang Yueming's face. He didn't pay attention to Yang Yueming at all. Only three points of effort were exerted.

However, the sword god is not a false name after all, even this three-point strength is also a first-class master demeanor, which cannot be avoided by ordinary people.

But Yang Yueming was not an ordinary person, nor did he even think about running away.

The heart of Ren Xiaodao and Nangong's change of hands was already in the throat, but seeing Yang Yueming lightly tap his foot, I don't know what kind of footwork it is, but he saw his figure swaying, and the person has completed the position change in an instant. I don't know how to get in front of Diao Qihuan all of a sudden.

As soon as he came out with this movement, everyone's eyelids twitched.

No matter what school of martial arts in the Jianghu, there is no need to supplement it with quick response and clever transformation. Therefore, each school and school has its own lightness kungfu and body skills, such as Nangong Yishou, which uses hidden weapons as weapons, and its footwork is even more unique in the martial arts world. The unique knowledge handed down from generation to generation.

All present are veterans who have wandered in the rivers and lakes all year round, and they have seen many footwork from various schools and schools, but Yang Yueming's move, its speed and strange form, have never been seen before.

Nie Xueyi took the lead and couldn't bear it anymore, pulled Luo Zhuchen and said, "Zhuchen, I didn't get dazzled just now. Fugui doesn't seem to be standing here."

Luo Zhuchen's eyes are also very subtle: "He is very fast, not only fast, but also amazing."

Nie Xueyi was even more surprised: "When did Fugui know martial arts? He's still a master."

Luo Zhuchen didn't know why, so he was naturally speechless.

Ren Xiaodao's eyes lit up in amazement, but Ning Suxin was calm and chuckled: "The cloud shadows and sky light in Mingyue City are nothing but the eyes of those bumpkins, they have never seen the world."

Ning Sui admired it very much: "This technique is not simple, even if there is a secret book in hand and a famous teacher gives advice, it is not something that everyone can learn."

The onlookers were all startled by Yang Yueming's step at this time, but before they could discuss it urgently, the situation on the court had changed drastically.

Diao Qihuan was waiting to see Yang Yueming's terrified expression when the golden knife came in front of him, but Yang Yueming suddenly appeared in front of him, only a hand away from his golden knife.

Diao Qihuan was shocked immediately, and there was no time to respond, but Yang Yueming still had a frivolous smile on his face, and suddenly turned to one side, his body tilted to the side, and in a blink of an eye, Diao Qihuan's golden knife just slashed in front of him, and In this short moment, he also slapped out his palm, hitting the blade right in the middle.

His palm was extremely fast, but there was no sound, and there was not even a trace of air flow fluctuations, until the moment it was stamped on the knife, Diao Qihuan felt that the golden knife in his hand flew away violently as if hit by a huge boulder.

He felt a huge pressure on his wrist, and the golden knife almost flew out of his hand. Fortunately, the moment Yang Yueming slapped the golden knife, he instinctively clenched the handle of the knife so that he didn't let the golden knife drop out of his hand. Patriarch of God, today is really a loss of face.

Even so, he was also led by the golden knife and staggered to the side for several steps before he stabilized.

Diao Qihuan was forced to rush forward several steps by the golden knife, and finally stood still, but felt his wrists tremble, his blood was surging, and his head was dizzy.

"Who are you?" Diao Qihuan turned to look at Yang Yueming with complete shock in his eyes. Even though he didn't try his best just now, Yang Yueming's ability to knock him back with one move was far beyond his expectations.

He looked at Yang Yueming carefully, he was like a white jade, with a slender figure, a pair of peach blossom eyes showing a frivolous and provocative smile anytime and anywhere, no matter what, he looked like a dude who didn't know what to do, and his temples were flat, and his body was flawless The rough feeling of half a warrior is definitely not the appearance of having practiced martial arts.

Before this trick, Diao Qihuan would never believe that he is a peerless master.

But now, he knew that the other party's provocation and arrogance were not without reason.

How could it be like this?

Qin Yuxi, who was on the side, had already stared at him with admiration: "Wow, the boss is so amazing."

"What boss?" Fu Yuzhu glared at him, "He is your senior brother."

"Yes, yes, senior brother is amazing." Qin Yuxi looked completely honored.

Ren Xiaodao glanced at the corner of his mouth. He estimated that if Yang Yueming stood in front of him at this moment, Qin Yuxi would probably be able to kneel down and hug his thigh.

"I didn't expect Fugui's martial arts...it's really powerful." Ren Xiaodao sighed. Although Yang Yueming's palm was amazing, it was mainly because Diao Qihuan was too careless and suffered a dull loss. The surprise of everyone was more because of Yang Yueming's own accident.

But Fu Yuzhu sneered: "It's pretty powerful? My move, Gushan Mingyue Palm, can only achieve [-]% success at most."

Ren Xiaodao looked at Fu Yuzhu in surprise.

"My little nephew is worthy of being the son of Yang Xianyun." Fu Yuzhu smiled, his eyes a little lonely, "The Yang family is a veritable martial arts genius."

"Master, is the brother using the Gushan Mingyue Palm that you often talk about?" Qin Yuxi's focus was different.

Fu Yuzhu nodded: "Back then I practiced Canghai Yidao, and your uncle practiced Gushan Mingyue Palm. The martial arts of the two of us have always been in the middle. It's hard to say which set of martial arts is more powerful, but..."

Fu Yuzhu looked at Yang Yueming: "Your brother's talent seems to be higher than his father's."

"I want to learn if I have the chance." Qin Yuxi continued to stare.

"You have practiced Cang Hai Yi Dao and Xuan Yue's mind first." Fu Yuzhu continued to stare at him.

Qin Yuxi pouted guiltily.

Fu Yuzhu turned and felt a little emotional: "Back then, Yang Xianyun and I were together, planning to combine the Gushan Mingyue Palm and the Canghai Yidao to create a new martial art, but it's a pity..."

"What a pity?" Qin Yuxi tilted her head to look at him.

But Fu Yuzhu didn't answer, just murmured to himself: "It's a pity... the moonlight pearl in the sea has tears, and the sun in the blue field is warm and the jade smokes."

Qin Yuxi and Ren Xiaodao were amazed by Yang Yueming's extraordinary martial arts skills, and everyone in the martial arts world was also surprised.

They are all people who have waded in the sea of ​​swords and swords, and there are more than tens of thousands of masters who have fought against each other.

Although Yang Yueming is not a famous person in the world, he is very handsome and attracted many people's attention as soon as he appeared. However, his footsteps are flimsy, his pulse condition and breath are ordinary like ordinary people, and he does not seem to know martial arts at all. These veterans with vicious eyes Naturally, they saw it through at a glance, so they didn't continue to focus on him.

Just now I saw that he was so ignorant, uttered wild words, and openly provoked the heroes. Although everyone was not as emotional as Diao Qihuan, their inner thoughts were consistent with Diao Qihuan.

A young master who has never seen the world, after all, does not know the dangers of the world, and he is about to learn a painful lesson.

But unexpectedly, things turned around, and the development of things was beyond everyone's expectations.

"Impossible, impossible like this." Diao Yuanyang has long been used to carrying the halo of the sword god family wherever he goes, and he has never seen his brother in such a mess.

"Brother Hao, it was an accident." She asked Fang Muhao in disbelief.

Fang Muhao didn't seem to hear it, his eyes were fixed on Yang Yueming.

The group of heroes was in a mess at this time, and they started whispering among each other.

How many unworldly masters are hidden on this Penglai Island?