The silhouettes of the three people moved so fast that they almost turned into illusory mist.
Even if it is recorded by some people around and watched in several times slow motion, it is still not clear. It has reached a level that is difficult to capture even with mobile phone lenses.
"Is this...is this still a human being?"
Someone exclaimed in shock.
"Didn't you say that the traditional martial arts of our Xia Kingdom are not good? They can only be cultivated, not beaten. Especially when facing those real Sanda masters, they can only be beaten. Why are these three people so powerful?"
"With such speed, even the most powerful Sanda master can't stop it!"
Those ordinary people were extremely shocked.
Although they couldn't understand how powerful Shen Yao and the others were, they had heard a saying that the only martial arts in the world that could not be broken was fast. Fast speed could at least ensure that they were in absolute safety.
"Hey, you didn't know this! Of course you can fight in martial arts. Otherwise, why would those martial arts masters a hundred years ago be so powerful? But now, many inheritances have been lost during the war."
"Those who have true knowledge will not spread it, and Chinese martial arts is not as simple as you think. Many people now practice Chinese martial arts, but they have only scratched the surface."
"Real martial arts also require matching breathing techniques and secret medicines. These are the foundations of those who have the power to inherit them. Who would be willing to pass them on."
"It can be said that now, nine out of ten people who practice Chinese martial arts have not received the true inheritance."
After hearing the discussion of these people, a man from the Jianghu who looked to be in his sixties explained in an enigmatic manner.
Suddenly, many people suddenly understood and finally understood that it was not that the martial arts was not good, but that those people had not received the true inheritance.
"This old man, I don't know how we can learn the real martial arts?"
Someone was respectful and handed me a good cigarette.
"It's very simple. If you join the Taoist sect, you can learn real kung fu in the Taoist mountains over Xiaowutai. You can either join Buddhism or join the officialdom... As for other channels, the gains outweigh the losses at all, even if you pay some price. You may not be able to learn real kung fu."
The old man smelled the cigarette, started smoking it, and explained to them while puffing away the smoke.
At this time, the battle between the three people also changed.
puff--
The light of Shen Yao's sword became more subtle, as if it were a light from the sky, like an antelope hanging its horns, mysterious and unpredictable, making it difficult to resist.
This knife directly cut through the chest of Taoist Mingdu.
Red blood suddenly flowed out, and a domineering force surged into Taoist Mingdu's body, making his face extremely pale.
"With such strength, you still want to stand up for others?"
Shen Yao sneered, and the sword light in his hand swept away, as if it could split the world.
"Shen Yao, do you dare?"
Feeling the terror of Shen Yao's sword, Taoist Priest Mingxi shouted anxiously, bit the tip of his tongue, and suddenly accelerated his body speed, trying to block Shen Yao's sword.
He could feel the horror of this.
My junior brother will definitely not be able to stop him and will die.
He never expected that Shen Yao would actually dare to kill him.
However, as soon as he rushed over, he saw that the light of the sword had shrunk and became ordinary. The sword suddenly turned around and slashed away with his backhand.
"not good!"
Seeing Shen Yao's improvised move, a sense of crisis arose in Taoist Priest Mingxi's heart, and he stomped the ground with his right foot.
The cement pavement was crushed in an instant, forming a broken footprint, and even cracks spread.
However, he was still too late.
He underestimated Shen Yao and did not expect that Shen Yao's sword was imaginary and real, so he accidentally fell into a trap.
puff--
The tip of the knife swiped across Taoist Master Mingxi's wrist, directly severing his hand tendons, bringing out a stream of blood, and a gentle force surged in from the wound, destroying his right arm.
It also caused his overall strength to drop by a full 40%.
"It's over..."
An idea came to Taoist Priest Mingxi's mind.
Both of their brothers and sisters were injured, so how could they suppress Shen Yao? It could be said that they would definitely die now.
However, Shen Yao did not continue to take action.
He held a sword in his right hand, stood with the sword in hand, glanced at the two of them and said: "For the sake of everyone belonging to the same Taoist sect, let's forget about this matter, but there is no difference. I hope the two Taoist priests will think it over carefully before considering it." Do you want to stand up for others?"
"Thank you for your mercy. There is a successor for Master Chunyang! We at the Tower View will no longer interfere in the affairs of the Li family."
After hearing what Shen Yao said, Taoist Master Mingxi felt very unhappy, but he still bowed his hand to Shen Yao and said with some frustration.
He had to admit this feeling.
"Jushi Li, I'm sorry. Our brothers and sisters are not good at studying and we really can't interfere in this matter. In addition, I also hope that your Li family can put this matter aside."
Taoist Priest Mingxi looked at Li Yuanzhe, who looked pale, and gave him a piece of advice.
He turned to look at Taoist Master Mingdu and said, "Junior brother, let's go!"
Taoist Master Mingdu's face turned pale and his expression was extremely complicated. He nodded, and the two of them left, looking very depressed.
After the two Taoist priests left, Li Yuanzhe, Guo Wanfang and his wife were no longer as arrogant as before, and looked extremely uneasy.
The people they brought were dead and injured, and almost all of them had no fighting ability. Those who could still stand had no fighting spirit at all. Even the two Taoist priests were defeated by Shen Yao.
What else can they do?
"Go back and tell you, head of the Li family, that I will be visiting your Li family in the near future. I hope you will be prepared. If you still want to take action, there are many mountains and dense forests here, and there are many places to bury you."
Shen Yao threw away the knife in his hand, looked at them lightly and said.
"I will tell my father."
Li Yuanzhe took a deep breath, made a gesture, and asked other people who were still standing to carry away all the dead.
In the blink of an eye, only black and red blood stains that were almost solidified were left on the cement road.
Some people in the world around him looked at Shen Yao differently.
If they heard about Shen Yao's achievements before, they thought they were touted by someone, but now after this battle, they have seen that Mr. Shen from Shanghai does have such terrifying strength.
"Amazing, really amazing. If it were me, I would definitely not be the opponent of those two Taoist priests. I originally wanted to compete with you, but now it seems that I am far from your opponent. It seems that I have to continue to work hard. "
The God of War couldn't help but admired.
Shen Yao smiled and said nothing.
Turning to look at Ran Qingchen who was smiling sweetly, he said, "Okay, it has been solved for now. When I completely solve the Li family's problem, I believe they will also make things difficult for you."