bite!!!!!

Bai Di's explosive stab was as powerful as thunder. Although Guan Luoyang blocked it with his sword, he was knocked back half a step.

The purple Taoist robe was waving in the wind, chasing after him. White shadows more than two feet long flickered. Between the wide and turned sleeves, afterimages were waved out, hitting Guan Luoyang's head, side of neck, ribs, and belly.

The vagina and other vital organs.

Guan Luoyang changed his steps backward, stepping down quickly step by step. The soles of his shoes turned heavily, making the thick floor creak. He folded the long knife in his hand to cut and sweep. During the limited movement, he used various parts of the long knife to

Intercept the white bone flute.

He made full use of the second half of the long sword, the area near the hand guard, the mouth of the blade, the back of the sword, and the handle, which are difficult for ordinary sword practitioners to use.

As he retreated from the room to the door, the weapons of the two sides collided, and the tinkling sound of gold and iron continued continuously, but it was covered by an even more bizarre scream.

The white bone flute has been refined by evil magic for many years, and its toughness is no less than that of hundreds of refined steel.

Once it is swung, the air hits the holes on the flute, causing sharp and piercing sounds.

This kind of chirping sound, even if it is not played by a person as a complete melody, can still bring out some of the effectiveness of evil spells and reach other people's ears. It has a long aftertaste and stimulates the heart.

The last rhyme of the previous sound has not gone away, and the next sound is superimposed rapidly, and is connected unevenly. It is like a noisy insect lying next to the ear and keeping chirping. It makes people irritable, irritable, and almost want to vomit.

Guan Luoyang endured this sound. The moment he stepped out of the threshold with his back foot, he opened the flute with the knife in his right hand and stabbed at it. His left hand was empty, and he suddenly spread his fingers and hit the door frame horizontally.

The door frame on one side was broken by his palm, and a huge gap appeared. The broken wood and fragments of the wooden wall were driven by the force of his palm and shot toward the purple-robed Taoist.

These things are not slow. If they hit an ordinary person, they will definitely cause redness and swelling everywhere, but they are not enough to cause any obvious impact on the purple-robed Taoist. He simply ignored them and kept his posture unchanged, preparing to stab again.

But after Guan Luoyang smashed it with his left palm, he turned his wrist and grabbed it, tearing off the upper half of the door frame.

The walls of this inn are also made of wood. They were fixed with iron nails and glue when they were built. This scratching and tearing had a wide range of implications. A piece of wood covering more than half of a person's body was torn off, and it was patted down towards the purple-robed Taoist.

go.

The purple-robed Taoist's stab was forced to meet the blow halfway. He raised his wrist in a different move, took a lunge with his feet, shook his shoulders and lifted it up. When the bone flute penetrated the remains of the wooden wall, there was a force that caused it to collapse.

The Tao shook and dispersed.

Before the wooden wall could hit the purple-robed Taoist's head, it fell apart along the cracks left when it was originally put together.

When the broken wood and iron nails were flying out, Guan Luoyang opened and closed the long knife in his hand, and he struck with all his might.

The purple-robed Taoist swayed his waist and stepped backwards, twisting and turning, and his retreating trajectory was like a pattern of the Big Dipper.

After just dodging Guan Luoyang's vertical chop, he pursued with two moves of diagonal flirtation and shun slash.

"Step backwards on the Seven-Star Step, keep your hips steady and your waist active, Mantis Fist?"

Guan Luoyang had a general understanding that although there were more spells in this world, the characteristics of various martial arts and boxing techniques were quite similar to the world where Lei Gong, the previous instructor, lived.

This man obviously used the Mantis Fist. Although he was holding a flute, he was using swordsmanship. His body skills were extremely sophisticated.

Only when kung fu is practiced to the core, can the dodge just now be so dexterous that Guan Luoyang's three swords didn't even touch a corner of his clothes.

But the purple-robed Taoist stepped on his seven-star steps backwards and dodged deep into the room, next to the collapsed bed. When his fluttering clothes fell down, there was a sticky trail of blood flowing down the palm of his hand onto the white bone flute.

Guan Luoyang's eyes were sharp and he could see at a glance that in the palm of the purple-robed Taoist's right hand, a piece of skin had been rubbed away by the end of the flute and was bleeding.

Just now, he prepared a stab and changed his move upward to block the debris of the wooden wall. He turned the pure sprinting force into an upward punching move with overturning force.

When a person is practicing basic martial arts skills, he should step into a horse stance, sink his fists on his waist, and punch the center upward. During the process of punching forward from the waist, the fist will rotate, and when the punch is punched, it will turn into a fist with the back upward.

This is the most basic drill and flip movement.

When you can practice this change faster than the blink of an eye, you can call it "Dou Fan Jin".

If you hold a weapon in your hand and use a drill to push the force, if you thrust out with the sword, a hole will be made, the blood vessels will be broken, and the skin and flesh will be exposed. The damage will be several times greater than a simple stabbing and pulling out.

But during this process, the handle of the weapon will also rub against the skin of the palm. The stronger the force, the more intense the friction will be. It is normal for ordinary people's skin to be worn away and blood to be squeezed out.

But it is very abnormal to actually wear off the skin on the palm of a swordsman's master.

To develop such a masterful swordsmanship, one must spend many years standing in the sunshine in the nine summers and sleeping in the snow during the three winters, allowing each part of the body to adapt to the unique way of exerting force in each part of the swordsmanship.

When fighting, have various moves at your fingertips and make the right response without thinking.

In this process, those parts of the body surface should naturally have been polished out of calluses.

How could it be possible that the skin on my hand was rubbed off by the hilt of my own sword just because I changed my sword stance?!

What's more, the white bone flute is smoother than an ordinary sword hilt. The purple-robed Taoist's hand is so fragile, it doesn't look like the palm of a skilled swordsman at all.

When Guan Luoyang's eyes moved from his damaged right hand to this man's face, the feeling of violation became even stronger.

His face was flushed, his lips were a little purple, and his nose was obviously flaring, which was a sign of accelerated blood stimulation in the heart. The muscles on his face were slightly twitching in this state, but his eyes were sharp and agile, wandering around Guan Luoyang's body, looking for

There may be some flaws.

These eyes and face don't seem to belong to the same person, and this set of swordsmanship doesn't seem to belong to him either.

"Interesting, this man is just a tool. The person who controls him is the real opponent of those moves I just made..."

………………

The jungle is deep and the hills are undulating.

In the vast courtyard built half against a low hill, there is a large area of ​​unpaved red clay land surrounded by high walls of large gray-blue square bricks.

In eight directions within the high wall, there are long yellow flags about three meters high.

A woman with only brown cloth wrapped around her chest and dark brown skin stood in this open space holding a long sword.

She has a bun on her head, with multiple slender wooden hairpins inserted into it to fix it, creating order in the chaos. The color of the hairpins is like dead wood, with two pointed ends.

His facial features are deep and sharp, his forehead is full, but there are scars cut along the corners of his forehead.

Under the pair of tightly closed eyelids, the eyes were moving slightly, as if he could see something through the eyelids. He lowered his body slightly and let out a sigh.

The wind blowing from the ground blew the long flag, and the woman stepped forward with her feet. She stabbed sharply with her sword, the sword body swung outwards, the tip of the sword shook, like a phoenix nodding, and went straight into the palace.

………………

"Oh!"

The purple-robed Taoist sneered, stepped forward, and stabbed the white bone flute away.

Guan Luoyang raised the knife tip and stabbed the purple-robed Taoist's throat from below.

The bone flute swung outward, hitting the tip of the knife. The front end of the flute shook, and the shrill whistling sound slowed down, like a whimpering loop. Phoenix nodded, and went straight to the Tanzhong point in the middle of Guan Luoyang's chest.

Guan Luoyang turned sideways to dodge, returned his steps, swept out a large and full arc, went around behind the purple-robed Taoist, turned around and chased after him with a knife.

The purple-robed Taoist missed his stab, and then came back. His upper body was pressed down, and the knees of his hind legs almost touched the ground. He turned his waist, and the bone flute he stabbed forward almost touched the ground, and stabbed upward from the ground.

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The front end of the bone flute just hit Guan Luoyang's knife edge, which was the weakest point six inches in front of the handle.

Willow leaf piercing the forest sword technique, looking back and stabbing the moon style!

Seventy or eighty years ago, Chen Yonghua regained Jiaozhi, and the people moved south. In addition to southern Yunnan, some also entered Jiaozhi from Guangdong and Guangxi.

Jiaozhi, a land in Southeast Asia, is humid and warm all year round, with extremely long sunshine. Although there are many mosquitoes and wild animals, there are also many edible plants and fruits. The locals can easily fill their stomachs, and naturally have less ambition to make progress.

But in the eyes of the people who moved south from China at that time, this place was full of business opportunities. There were incentives and rewards from the government to cultivate and cultivate sugar cane and fruits, and there were convenient freight and water transportation. Naturally, it attracted many enterprising people.

People come here to make a living.

Many of the leaders of the migrating team at that time were boxers. After arriving in Jiaozhi, they also passed down their boxing skills here. Among them were Shaolin disciples who were proficient in Xiangtang Boxing, and gradually deduced and created the Mantis Boxing line.

This type of boxing has a flexible body, solid footwork, and strong branches and roots. It is very suitable for practicing kung fu in an environment like Nanyang. However, if you have a small amount of success, it will be greatly affected when you are making a living in the river valley jungle.

convenient.

Therefore, although this boxing method was only created less than 80 years ago, it has already been divided into more than a dozen schools. There are no less than fifty martial arts schools in various places. Just talking about the current generation, there are more than 10 schools that have practiced Mantis.

The young and strong boxer can probably have tens of thousands of people.

When there are more people who practice boxing and martial arts, the more wisdom and energy they can put into it, the more experience they accumulate, and the more fruitful results they obtain.

The Willow Leaves Through the Forest Sword Technique is the most superior set of equipment and techniques among these fruitful achievements.

Carrying the sword with him is like a willow leaf passing through the forest, swinging erratically and twisting and turning as desired.

Looking back at Ci Yue's move, it is the highest achievement among the whole set of Willow Leaf Crossing Forest Sword Technique, a trump card that can determine life and death in an instant. The requirements for both strength and softness of the body and the coordination of the eyesight have reached a level of nitpicking.

As long as there is a slight difference, or the turn is not quick enough, or the weakest point of the opponent cannot be found, then this action of looking back is equivalent to sending oneself to the opponent's knife edge to seek death.

Concentrate your whole body's strength and push from bottom to top, hitting the weakest point of the opponent's weapon.

Rather than saying it is a thorn, it is better to say it is a push or a bump.

Think about the bright moon hanging in the sky, how far away is it from the human world?

This stab must have the courage to stab the moon! That is to say, it must be 100% powerful and 120% violent and swift, then you have mastered the essence of this move.

With Guan Luoyang's arm strength, he couldn't help but feel numb, and the entire blade was "buzzing!" Then it was shaken, and it was lifted up after being hit, and almost flew out of his hand.

The bone flute pressed downwards, and the purple-robed Taoist maintained his body at this height, stretched his long arms straight, and stabbed Guan Luoyang's lower abdomen.

This thrust was already fast enough, and the timing was impeccably accurate.

Guan Luoyang's reaction was faster.
To be continued...