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Chapter 23 Flying on the Grass(1/2)

Looking at Yang Xu opposite him, Yang Ji nodded.
This is the first time he has officially competed with a master trained within the clan like Yang Xu. The previous battles between Yang Yong and Zhou Kuang seemed a bit trivial.
Although Yang Yong was from an orthodox background, he was uneducated and had little strength except for a little bit of strength. As for Zhou Kuang and others, they were all ruffians. Zhao Liang and Wen Meng, who had only half-learned martial arts, were the most powerful.
But Yang Xu is different. His cultivation level is extremely high and he has the ninth level of breathing. In terms of strength, he is even more powerful than Yang Ji. Moreover, people with the ninth level of breathing are as quick as foxes. In this aspect alone, Yang Ji cannot compare.
What's more, Yang Xu was trained by an authentic family. He was proficient in martial arts, had all kinds of mental techniques, and was taught by specialized family masters. He didn't need to explore alone like himself.
All of these are not comparable to Yang Ji's previous opponents. Therefore, Yang Ji can't help but look solemn and ready.
Regardless of whether his own understanding was right or wrong, Yang Ji was at a loss until the actual battle came to an end.
It was at this time that Yang Xu took action.
"Whoa!"
Yang Xu's body bounced, like a giant python shooting out of electricity. The surrounding wind was fierce, and he was several feet away in an instant. Yang Xu shouted loudly and slammed his right fist down:
"Get out of here!——"
The speed of this pounce was incredibly fast. With Yang Xu's strength, "White Snake Crouching on Grass" and his nine-stage breathing speed as fast as a fox, no one except for masters with tenth-stage breathing could dodge it!
Almost everyone could see the scene of Yang Ji being knocked away.
Yang Xu's power has always been strong. With this same move, during hunting last winter, Yang Xu once knocked a fat wild boar eight feet away with his own hands.
With Yang Ji's strength, once hit, the end will only be worse!
"It's a pity that it ended so quickly."
Everyone thought with regret. The strength gap between the two sides is too big!
At this moment——
Whoosh!
There was a flash of light and shadow, but before anyone could react, Yang Ji's body bent and bounced, and bounced away from Yang Xu's fist by a hair's breadth, suddenly appearing two feet away!
Boom!
Yang Xu punched the air, causing boundless air waves.
silence!
The entire martial arts training ground was silent and deathly silent.
Yang Xu was stunned, Yang Meng was stunned, and all the Yang disciples in the martial arts field could fit a duck egg into their mouths!
How can it be!
Yang Ji actually dodged Yang Xu's attack!
Everyone had a look of disbelief on their faces. The laughter and expressions of watching the show disappeared in an instant!
No one dares to believe their eyes.
In the entire martial arts field, there were only a handful of people who could dodge Yang Xu's move. Even those disciples of the Yang family who were also in the ninth level of breathing were not sure that they would be able to dodge the attack.
But Yang Ji - such a "little person" with low strength and not worth mentioning, he actually escaped?
"Coincidence! It must be a coincidence!"
This is the first thought in everyone's mind.
Yang Xu is not Yang Yong, he is a real clan master.
Yang Ji can't even get the normal training resources in his clan, so how can he be compared with Yang Xu!
Yang Xu obviously had the same idea.
"White snake crouching on grass!"
Yang Xu was as fast as lightning and jumped out again. With a shake of his right palm, he struck with the "White Snake Spitting Letter" move and shouted angrily:
"Lie down! -"
Whoosh!
Yang Ji was able to hide more easily this time. Yang Xu was able to pounce, but Yang Ji pounced with the same flexibility, and with a swish, he jumped several feet away. His body was exquisite, lively, and soft as if he had no bones.
This time everyone could see clearly that the same movements, the same body shape, and Yang Ji's saving action were exactly the same as Yang Xu's.
"White snake crouching on grass!"
Everyone recognized Yang Ji's moves, and the crowd was instantly in an uproar. The same "White Snake Martial Arts", the same moves, used by Yang Ji, actually tasted completely different from Yang Xu's, as if they had learned something different from them.
Two martial arts.
What's even more frightening is that Yang Ji is obviously not as good as Yang Xu in cultivation, but after using "White Snake Crouching on Grass", he is no worse than Yang Xu, or even better.
"How can it be!"
A young man from the Yang family exclaimed, looking like he had seen a ghost.
"White Snake Crouching on Grass, he actually used White Snake Crouching on Grass!"
"How did he learn that?"
"Didn't Madam prohibit him from learning martial arts?"
"Did he learn it secretly?"
"How is it possible? Who can be so good at stealing!"

The crowd was in an uproar. Yang Ji had given them a huge impact.
This time, even YangMeng was moved by it at this moment.
He is a "martial artist" in the martial arts realm, and his cultivation level is higher than everyone present. Therefore, he sees the problem more deeply.
Yang Xu's "White Snake Crouching on the Grass" is fierce and fast, just like a big python. Before your opponent can react, he has already jumped in front of you.
This is the direct inheritance of clan martial arts. Although there are some differences due to his personal style, there is absolutely nothing wrong with it in general.
It can be said that all the Yang family's children who learned "White Snake Martial Arts" learned this way from the beginning.
However, Yang Ji is different. His body is exquisite, lively, flexible, and at the same time extremely powerful. When he pounces, you even think it is a snake, ignoring that he is actually a person.
Although "like a snake" and "just a snake" look similar, there are essential differences inside.
There are so many disciples in the entire Yang family, it can be said that no one can practice "White Snake Crouching on Grass" to taste like Yang Ji. Even Yang Meng can't do it.
Seeing Yang Ji perform "White Snake Crouching on Grass", even those who look down on Yang Ji can't help but feel like "This should be the real 'White Snake Crouching on Grass'".
Sensing the changes in the gazes around him, Yang Xu suddenly lost his composure.
"Onlookers know clearly, but those who enter the game are confused." Yang Xu had no idea what Yang Ji had done. He only knew that in front of everyone, he failed to attack Yang Ji twice in a row.
"It shouldn't be, it shouldn't be..., he shouldn't be able to escape my attack. Who is Yang Ji? How can he be compared with me, Yang Xu!"
Yang Xu was anxious.
His pounce could completely "catch the rabbit with bare hands" in the chase. There was absolutely no reason for him to pounce in vain, but he actually failed twice.
Yang Xu absolutely couldn't believe that Yang Ji was so powerful that he could be compared with him.
"Whoa!"
Yang Xu's body dwarfed and he saved again.
This time, Yang Ji hid more easily, and used the "White Snake on the Grass" more flexibly. So much so that it looked as if Yang Ji jumped out first, and then Yang Xu jumped back.
Once, twice, three times...
Yang Xu kept making saves, but failed constantly. None of his moves could hit Yang Ji. Seeing Yang Xu being teased by Yang Ji, the expressions of the Yang family disciples watching around him gradually became serious.
"Yang Ji, do you dare to fight Yang Xu head-on?"
In the crowd, a descendant of the Yang family suddenly shouted loudly.
"That's right, don't run away if you can!"
A voice echoed.
At first, it was just one or two individuals, and then more and more Yang’s children joined in the booing. Soon all the Yang’s children were booing.
To be continued...
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