Chapter 19 Strong Duel
Yang Haoxuan nodded and walked to the martial arts competition stage with him. The rest of the disciples also followed excitedly. In Tianhe Continent, a wonderful martial arts competition was quite like people watching action movies.
At the same time, they also began to talk about who lost and who won.
"Yang Haoxuan punched a hundred gold coins just now. I believe such a power will definitely win!"
"I don't agree that Yang Ying stepped into the seventh floor of the martial artist after the end of the actual battle. Now it has been a few months, and she is profiant with the attack. And Yang Haoxuan has made rapid progress all the way, thinking that the foundation is unstable and his moves are not familiar! It's not enough to have enough strength."
"That's right! Moreover, Yang Haoxuan took a lot of elixir to practice, and I believe that the internal force did not adjust the breath in place. In the last month, he seemed to have refined a large amount of energy-gathering elixir, which consumed energy. This one is suspended!"
"Hmm! A skill is divided into cultivation methods and attack moves. Therefore, the ground skill allows Yang Haoxuan to reach the seven layers of martial arts in a short time, but after all, it is still seven layers of brute force, and the moves are not enough.
More and more people still fall in love with Yang Ying because they are familiar with him. They feel strange to Yang Haoxuan, and they don't believe it because they are strange.
The voice of the discussion around him fell into Yang Ying's ear, which made him even more proud. Soon, I arrived at the Yang family's martial arts competition stage. Under the stage, there is also a group of disciples standing. Most of them have excited and envious eyes. On the stage, Yang Ying and Yang Haoxuan's cultivation is the seventh level of martial arts, which is their goal and envy.
Among the crowd, there are also Yang Peng and Yang Ruolan, the inseparable men and women.
Yang Peng looked at the two of them jealously, because they all had the strength of the seventh level of martial arts, but he was instinctive. He still hoped that Yang Haoxuan would lose the game, so he asked, "Ruolan! Do you think Yang Ying will win?
"No!" Yang Ruolan said without emotion. Staring at Yang Haoxuan's face, the fearless and slightly smiling expression was full of self-confidence and convincing.
"It's impossible... He is so powerful." Yang Peng was a little reluctant. Looking at Yang Ruolan's appearance, he muttered sourly.
But it made Yang Ruolan frown. Obviously, she didn't like what he had just said. But soon, they stopped discussing, because both of them on the field moved.
The tidal decision practiced by Yang Ying is a feminine skill, but the attack is extremely high. It is known as one of the three major skills among the disciples of the Yang family.
At this time, he was aggressive and went towards Yang Haoxuan, with extremely fast speed and strange pace. Obviously, it is a kind of tidal step. In a blink of an eye, he came to Yang Haoxuan.
The palm of the hand is like a knife and hit Yang Haoxuan from the bottom up. On the arm, there is a slight water wave aura, full of feminine power. Once it is entangled, it is dead or injured.
Yang Haoxuan, who was not moving like a mountain, also retreated repeatedly. He felt that the other party's palm was rubbing his body hot, and his throat was almost inserted by the other party's five fingers.
In a short moment, Yang Haoxuan felt that the tide was not only a feminine skill, but also became weird and sinister with the practiced people.
A move has not been completed, and a move has come up again.
Yang Ying's face was ferocious, and her arms were fiercely attacked by water waves. She looked like an endless posture and was vicious.
And afraid of the other party's water wave aura, Yang Haoxuan had to continue to retreat. This situation is also expected by everyone. You should know how important it is to be skilled. Yang Ying's strength is not as good as others, but her moves are simply perfect, so Yang Haoxuan has no power.
Yang Peng had to laugh a few times.
However, Yang Haoxuan is not helpless. He is the first time to compete with people of the same level, and he is afraid of losing. He did not dare to act rashly. While retreating, he stared at every move of the other party and waited for the opportunity to move.
Suddenly.
Yang Haoxuan paused and did not escape. He stepped out step by step, and the spiral of his hands suddenly appeared. Yang Ying, who directly stirred, stopped his moves and looked at him in disbelief.
Yang Ying's eyes were full of fear, because he was afraid that Yang Haoxuan would see the mystery of the tide, otherwise how could he suddenly make a move at a critical time?
However, Yang Haoxuan did see the mystery of the tide. Tides, tides, tides and tides, repetitions, never stop, in the unique appearance, contains this fearful law.
On the surface, the feminine water wave aura generated by the tide really makes people dare not attack rashly, and falls into the non-stop attack of the other party. The more they go behind, the less chance they have to win.
Even Yang Haoxuan saw that the mystery of the tide was because his situation was about to be locked. Fortunately, the spiral was really domineering and broke through the predicament.
Immediately, Yang Haoxuan suddenly rushed up, and the tide attack was so domineering that he was naturally weak in defense.
This is also the reason why Yang Haoxuan didn't do anything at the beginning. If he didn't observe carefully, he would really fall into the trap of tidal decision.
Yang Haoxuan doesn't know any boxing skills, but he has seen boxing matches before. Nowadays, the physical quality is extremely high, and with the real strength of the spiral, it looks good.
With one punch and one hook, Yang Ying began to retreat. The water wave aura, which turned out to be the existence of a flower shelf, was stirred by the spiral and immediately disappeared.
Jumping and jumping, suddenly hooked Yang Ying a few punches, and Yang Haoxuan laughed. Every punch, with a spiral, hits a person's body and can directly stir it away. Although Yang Ying's martial artist has seven layers of strength, he is also extremely powerful.
The situation that was reversed in an instant made the disciples below fall into shock: "What kind of boxing is this? It's so strange that it jumps like a monkey, but the whole person seems to be much more agile.
Gradually, they couldn't help admiring that the ground-level skills really lived up to their reputation. Even Yang Peng has nothing to say. Although he is not convinced, he still has a vision. Yang Ying on the stage has lost.
"What on earth happened to him?" Yang Ruolan muttered to herself.
On the martial arts competition stage, Yang Ying still insisted on standing, but she was about to fall. Yang Haoxuan was extremely insidious. Unlike others, he didn't fight back directly. He hit him with one punch and stepped back three steps, as if he was slowly torturing him.
"I'm going to tell you today! Thirty years in Hedong!" Speaking of this, Yang Haoxuan punched and hit the left face of the opponent with a left hook: "Thirty years of Hexi" is another right hook.
Two punches in a row, Yang Ying's face was covered with blood, and finally paid the price for his arrogance.
"Don't bully brother just travels through time!" Yang Haoxuan roared and punched the other party's chest with a heavy blow. At the same time, all the anger in his heart also vented, which was much easier.
The disciples on the stage sighed strangely when they saw that the result had been determined.
" Stop it!" Suddenly, an angry stop came from Yang Ying's backstage. It was a male voice, extremely young, and could not be Yang Haoxuan's fourth uncle.
However, this sound of stopping seems to have a magic power. It really stopped Yang Haoxuan's action. When he woke up and was ready to go up again, a white shadow flashed behind Yang Ying.
I saw a man jumping ten meters high, holding a long sword and rushing down quickly. Falling between the two, the sharp sword forced Yang Haoxuan back.