Chapter 7 Try

With Xiao Yanyan's boastful words, the group came to the open space outside the bamboo building, and the bamboo forest not far away sounded, as if cheering for the two little guys who had not been in trouble.

Xiao Yanyan is not big, and Chu Yang is also not big. Chu Yang is only 17 and a half years old.

In the face of Chu Yang, a holy warrior, Xiao Yanyan was not nervous. She looked like she was in danger and her hands were attached to her back, as if she was sure to win.

Chuyang shook his head repeatedly. Although this little girl stepped into the holy level at such an old age and seemed to be more talented than herself, Chu Yang had great confidence in his Jiuyang Xuangong and dared not say that she was invincible at the same level, at least she won a hundred battles.

Both of them are little guys who are extremely confident in themselves, such as the tip of the needle to Mai Mang, tightly locking each other.

Others watched quietly outside the circle. Zhou Laozhe smiled and said nothing. Liu Qing was also the same as his teacher. She seemed to know the result. Xinlan smiled and she had strong confidence in her brother Yang. On the contrary, the white ape is wrapped in a black robe, which makes people unable to see what the expression is.

Xiao Yanyan, with a brow, her petite, pink fist instantly launched, and hit Chu Yang angrily.

Chu Yang rushed out in an instant. Chu Yang did not use an inch of fist. In the face of such a delicate little girl, Chu Yang was afraid that he would accidentally mutilate the baby. He couldn't bear it and it was difficult to tell the old man Zhou.

With the launch of the offensive between the two, the atmosphere suddenly became tense. Under the gaze of everyone's eyes, the two fists, which were very different from one big and one small, collided together in an instant, and only heard "Peng!" With a sound, Chu Yang's face changed dramatically, but Xiao Yanyan's face was full of disdain.

Xiao Yanyan's punch did not have strong power. It seemed to be just a light punch, but at the moment of contact with Chu Yang's fist, Chu Yang only felt a huge force, like a rolling wave, suddenly hit. Unexpectedly, Chu Yang was hit back a few meters by this punch and drew a long ditch on the ground. That's why I stopped.

"Brother Yang!" Xinlan shouted nervously.

"Hey." Chuyang grunted his little white teeth at Xinlan, shook his fists and instantly covered him with a layer of gold. Just now, he used the strength of a nine-level martial artist and was blown away by this little Yanyan. As a calculation, the strength of this little Yanyan was indeed good, so Chu Yang did not hold his hand, and the power of the holy warrior burst out in an instant, like a turbulent wave, Pang The big momentum pressed out in an instant, and the bamboo forest a few meters away bent down.

Xiao Yanyan stared and was quite surprised by Chu Yang's power, but in panic, she waved her hands and played a half circle, one yin and one yang two black and white air streams. With the moves of her hands, she instantly condensed into a Taiji pattern in front of her.

Seeing Xiao Yanyan's hand, Mr. Zhou's eyebrows trembled, as if Xiao Yanyan's strength was beyond his expectation.

Chuyang was quite shocked when he saw the Taiji pattern pulled by Xiao Yanyan casually, but an instant a strong fighting spirit rose to the sky. Inspired by this fighting spirit, Chu Yang's strong fighting skills instantly reached the limit and did not keep his hand. At the same time, the demon had no shadow and drew a virtual shadow. Without a breath, Chu Yang came in an instant. In front of Xiaoyanyan, even Mr. Zhou was quite surprised at such a speed, and Chu Yang's strength was also beyond his expectation.

"Master, it seems that the devil has no shadow feet?" Liu Qing said in surprise.

"It's the shadowless feet of the heavenly demon, but it seems to be slightly different from the heavenly demon religion." Mr. Zhou affirmed.

The two's words did not affect the battle between the two in the field. Just as the two spoke, Chu Yang's shadowless feet were as fast as lightning, and he kicked Xiao Yanyan directly.

Xiaoyanyan's face was full of caution and no longer had that naughty expression. Her hands were pulled, and suddenly a black and white Taiji pattern split up. Her left hand was black, her right hand was yang, with yin and yang, yang as the attack, rigid and soft, both offensive and defensive, Taiji!

The power of Chuyang is amazing. A foot as fast as lightning, with a burst of air crash sound, kicked directly on Xiao Yanyan's left hand. Instead, it was a soft force that spewed out in an instant. Chu Yang only felt that his foot was kicked in the cotton, which could not come out. Seeing that her legs were exhausted, Xiaoyan was extremely slow. The left hand paused in an instant, but the right hand suddenly launched an attack, as fast as lightning, instantly coincided with the left hand and turned into Tai Chi. His waist trembled, and a great rebound force directly bounced Chu Yang out.

The center of gravity is not there, and Chu Yang, who is in the air, is about to fall down, "Sup!" Chu Yang shouted softly, and the 'thousands of catties fell' were used in an instant. Under the influence of this force, the body suddenly sank and suddenly hit the earth and the dust splashed everywhere.

"Ha ha, the little guy is good!" Old Zhou nodded and praised secretly, and he was satisfied with Chu Yang's reaction.

Chu Yang frowned, "It's so weird. Use my strength to hit me." Chu Yang felt it just now and made a judgment.

Xiaoyanyan's face is like a flat mirror, shaking all over her body, Taiji rejugated, one point two, two in one, the yang does not leave the yin, the yin does not leave the yang, the yin and yang combine, its use is endless.

Seeing the scene of Xiaoyanyan's Taiji reunion, Chu Yang's locked eyebrows opened in an instant and brought joy. "Grandpa Zhou said that Wuji Fu Taiji, then this Taiji must be a kind of Wuji, okay! The door of Wuji, I will start with this Taiji first.

The idea must be that Chu Yang immediately launched an offensive again, with his hands and feet connected. The offensive was not fast, but on the contrary, ordinary people fought against him.

"Master, Chu Yang doesn't seem to dare to attack." Liu Qing frowned and speculated.

"Ha ha, this little guy seems to be playing some other ideas. How can a person who understand the war spirit be scared by one move?" Mr. Zhou smiled and said slowly.

Chu Yang's punch is very slow and not strong, only the strength of the third-level martial arts, and the rest of his strength is full of the rebound of Xiao Yanyan.

Every punching by Chu Yang injects the power of the soul in the fist and carefully understands the mystery of Xiao Yanyan's Tai Chi.

The bigger Xiaoyanyan is, the more depressed she is. Taiji is originally a slow and fast way to play. When the other party is slow, she is fast and plays hard, but although the other party is slow, he has most of the power to defend his attack, and the effect of Taiji is gone.

Chuyang is getting happier and happier, because in these unknown fights, he already knows a little about the mystery of Taiji, which is equivalent to finding the key to the door of 'Wuji'. How can he not be unhappy?

"Oh, no more." Xiao Yanyan opened Chu Yang with an angry palm and said depressedly.

Chu Yang's face was stunned. When he was fighting and trying his best to understand the artistic conception of Taiji, he was interrupted, which was really uncomfortable.

"Haha, Xiao Yanyan can't beat others." Liu Qing joked.

"Well, no, he is too rogue. How can he win or lose in this way?" Xiao Yanyan said angrily.

"Ha ha, I haven't practiced my Taiji, and I blame others. It's really naughty." Mr. Zhou smiled and said dotingly.

"Hmm!" Seeing that Mr. Zhou didn't help herself, Xiao Yanyan pouted angrily.

"Ha ha, Chu Yang, you just learned a lot." Old Zhou said to Chu Yang.

"I learned a little, but Yanyan won't teach me, and I can't learn it." Chu Yang spread out his hands and said disappointingly.

"Ha ha, Yanyan, Grandpa teaches you a few skills. How are you fighting with him?" Mr. Zhou said with a smile.

"Good!" Xiao Yanyan's eyes lit up, and Xiao Yanyan knew the power of the old man Zhou.

"The Taiji you played only focuses on cleverness, not the road. If the enemy plays Chuyang, you will definitely have no advantage. Instead, you will fall into it. You should be fast and slow. The virtual and the real are combined. False is false, false is true, yin is yang, yang is yin and yang, and there is no yin and yang. This is the mystery of the cycle of Taiji. Mr. Zhou explained carefully.

Chu Yang secretly remembered in his heart that he was not so much pointing to Xiao Yanyan, and he was not teaching Chu Yang.

"Do you understand?" Mr. Zhou asked Xiao Yanyan.

"I understand a little." Xiaoyan said.

"Then fight with him again." Zhou Laozhe pointed to Chu Yang and said.

"Okay, he will die this time." Xiao Yanyan looked fierce, and he was really depressed about Chu Yang's playing method just now.

Chu Yang smiled gratefully at Mr. Zhou, straightened his face, and once again made contact with Xiao Yanyan.

In fact, Chu Yang has understood that old man Zhou is using Xiaoyan's hand to teach him. For this profound artistic conception, of course, beginners are shallow to deep. If Mr. Zhou teaches directly, Chu Yang may not understand it. On the contrary, Xiaoyanyan, a miscellaneous hand, can make Chu Yang peep at the doorway.