You Tanzhi was just worried about A Zi's safety and was determined to kill Xuan Ci as soon as possible so as to meet Ding Chunqiu and said loudly: "War competition, strong survival and weak survival, and no one can blame the loss or not, come up and start!"

Seeing that he was aggressive, Xuan Ci was already a little angry and immediately said loudly: "Okay, today I will come to learn about the Beggars' Sect's direct skills, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and the Dog Beating Stick!"

With a sound of falling, Xuanci immediately flew down the stone steps, closed his palms suddenly, and then the belt of the monk's robe shot straight out to the left and right, containing extremely deep internal force.

When he arrived in front of You Tanzhi less than one meter away, he clapped his hands together and his palm power immediately poured down.

You Tanzhi slashed out in the air with his left hand, and his right palm followed the extremely fast slash. The left palm power first and then arrived, and the right palm power first and then arrived. The two forces intertwined and forward, which was extremely strange. The two palm powers met halfway through, and the waves canceled each other, but they heard two hissing sounds. The two ends of Xuanci's waist were cut off at the same time, and they flew around halfway. It was obvious that You Tanzhi's skills were better.

Xuan Ci shook his body and attacked again. What he used was the Great Vajra Palm, one of the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin. He was fighting with each other, and he used another palm technique of the seventy-two unique skills.

I saw his palm wind howling, and it was so fierce that You Tanzhi was almost hit by the opponent's palm force several times. He immediately held his breath and concentrated his mind, and used the martial arts of the Star Sect to deal with it.

Xuan Ci followed him six or seven moves, and suddenly saw You Tanzhi's martial arts moves becoming more and more strange, and the opponent's internal strength also carried a yin and cold air. Whenever the palm power came, even if it was brushed close to his body, he could feel a chill invading his body, and his whole body could not stop trembling, and his heart felt strange.

Relying on his deep internal strength, You Tanzhi gradually stopped hiding Xuan Ci's moves, but instead used his palm power to fight back and competed with the opponent with internal strength.

But when Xuanci saw the wind rushing towards him, like two steel knives, You Tanzhi did not avoid it, but raised his palms to meet him. Xuanci saw that he was so reckless, and saw that he was very young, fearing that the two palms would break his arm, and when the palm was in the middle, he closed three points of strength.

When the heroes saw this scene, they praised the young Abbot Xuanci, who was indeed a master of Taoism, was indeed a great monk. Such a state of mind is really beyond the reach of people.

However, You Tanzhi did not notice Xuan Ci's intention, and only had the idea of ​​saving A Zi and killing him. The two palms were slapped without any effort. The cold and toxic poison in his body immediately shocked Xuan Ci and vomited blood and flew backwards.

The heroes were shocked to see this. Several monks from the Shaolin Xuan generation quickly took action to hold Xuanci. Unexpectedly, a cold air came directly into their palms and immediately spread along their arms to their bodies.

Several monks of the Xuan generation looked shocked. When they were about to use their internal strength to protect them from the cold poison, they were too late. Seeing that Xuan Ci still had a little breath, You Tanzhi looked cold and immediately waved his palm again regardless of the situation, swearing to kill him under his palm.

All the heroes were in an uproar, and no one expected that the leader of the village would take advantage of others' danger.

At this critical moment, a figure suddenly came from a distance. Seeing that You Tanzhi's right palm was about to fall, the man was already blocking his hand and slapped it out with a backhand. The two of them had two true qi, one Yin and one Yang, intersected each other. After just holding on for a while, You Tanzhi was shocked by the opponent's extremely powerful palm force.

The visitor did not care about You Tanzhi anymore, but used his right index finger to click several major acupoints around Xuan Ci and others, and injected internal energy. When the cold poison in their bodies touched his inner yang, it instantly dissipated without a trace.

Xuan Ci's aura was as if she was wandering her hair, and her life was barely saved. Xuan Du, Xuan Sheng and others, the green aura on her face also subsided in an instant. In the blink of an eye, her face returned to a little redness.

Xuan Du and his men immediately looked at the person coming, folded their hands together, bowed and said, "Thank you, Young Master, for helping him!"

The person who rescued him was naturally Yang Guo. He originally wanted to save Xuan Ci, but unexpectedly, Xuan Du and the others were careless and were actually hit by You Tanzhi's cold poison, so he saved them as well.

When they saw the attacker, there were many people in the two camps present with different expressions, including joy, anger, shock and fear. Of course, they were more curious.

Among the heroes, Wang Yuyan saw Yang Guo and immediately held her mother's arm in surprise and shouted: "Mom, look, Brother Yang is here! He didn't lie to me!"

Li Qingluo sighed slightly, "Mom is not blind, you don't need to say anything."

Beside the second woman, Qin Hongmian looked at Yang Guo and looked at something in the venue. Ruan Xingzhu looked at the other person curiously, thinking that she was really a handsome boy, no wonder so many women could make him fall in love with him.

At least in her opinion, Yang Guo's appearance is impeccable.

Duan Zhengchun had a relationship with Yang Guo, but there was not much surprise on his face, but Duan Yu, who was beside him, saw two cold lights that were chosen to devour from others when he looked at him.

Not only them, but also among the Shaolin side, in addition to Xu Zhu and Duan Yanqing and his group, Jiumozhi also recognized Yang Guo. A hint of panic flashed in his eyes. He thought that he had not promised the other party's bet yet, and he almost had the idea of ​​leaving quickly while the other party did not discover him.

But soon, he gave up and could hide for a while. It was impossible for him to hide for a lifetime, right?

On the other hand, no one knew Yang Guo except Ding Chunqiu.

"This little thief is here as well. Today, I will tell you that there will be no return!"

Ding Chunqiu thought viciously.

If he was the only one, he would naturally be afraid of Yang Guo, but now with You Tanzhi, he might be able to compete with the other party.

Faced with the thanks from Xuandu and others, Yang Guo smiled faintly and said, "You are polite, you are a master. It's not worth mentioning!"

"Amitabha, the young hero is kind and righteous. We are deeply grateful. We must thank you. Haven't asked the young hero for his surname? "

Xuan Ji is the one with the highest seniority among the few people outside Xuan Ci. After recovering from the urgency, he couldn't help asking for advice.

"Yang Guo, are you polite, Masters!"

Yang Guo clasped his fists slightly, looking very polite, and he still had some good feelings for Shaolin.

When Xuan Ji and his friends heard this, they were stunned for a moment, and then returned the courtesy: "It turns out that it is Young Master Yang, who has long been famous. When I see you today, it is true that you have a good reputation!"

After Yang Guo smiled, the monks Xuan Ji and the other monks also felt that this was not the time to greet each other. Xuan Sheng helped Xuan Ci up. He had a hot temper and glared at You Tanzhi with anger on his face, saying, "You are the evil martial arts of the Xingsu Sect, how can you be regarded as the martial arts of the Beggars' Sect?"

All the disciples of the Beggars' Sect were silent, and they also felt that the gang leader should fight with the Shaolin abbot, and the gang should be able to use martial arts skills.

Ding Chunqiu sneered: "Yes, he is indeed using my magical power of the Star Constellation Sect, but it is much more exquisite than the Eighteen Snake Subduing Palms and Cat Sticks."

The disciples of the Xingsu Sect behind him also echoed and shouted, saying that the martial arts of the Beggar Sect were not as good as the magical skills of his Xingsu Sect. The sounds spread, making the disciples of the Beggar Sect blush and argued with him.

Just as the noise was heard, I suddenly heard a majestic voice not far away shouting:

"Who said that the martial arts of the Star Condor Sect is better than the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms of the Beggars' Sect?"
Chapter completed!