Yang Xiao and Yin Tianzheng felt a little baffled when they heard what Meng Xiuyuan said.
The two of them couldn't understand the meaning of "the special skills passed down by the second senior brother" and "suitable to be used on Yang Zuoshi".
We were obviously talking about the Holy Fire Order, but why did we suddenly talk about martial arts?
Only Song Qingshu, who was behind Meng Xiuyuan, was shocked when he heard this. His eyes widened and he was confused, and he thought to himself:
"The martial arts created by my uncle, the second master, can be called a unique skill... isn't it the only one called "Tiger Claw Executioner's Hand"?"
Thinking of this, Song Qingshu couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and looked at Yang Xiao, who was still unaware, with complicated eyes.
Yang Xiao was extremely keen, so he naturally discovered something strange about Song Qingshu. In a flash of thought, he also thought that there must be something special about this Kung Fu mentioned by Meng Xiuyuan.
It's just that he never paid much attention to Meng Xiuyuan, but instead said:
"Meng Shaoxia, no matter what special skills you have, you can use them at will.
Although I am incompetent, I am more than twenty years older than you, so naturally I should not take advantage of you.
Well, let me give you three moves.
After three moves, I will give you a chance to choose again to see if you are willing to accept the test of the soul-moving technique.
If you are still unwilling to cooperate by then, then it is not to blame Yang for being rude."
When Meng Xiuyuan heard this, he really couldn't laugh or cry. He secretly sighed that Yang Zuoshi, if nothing else, at least had some level of pretense.
If it weren't for Meng Xiuyuan standing opposite him at this moment, he wouldn't have really been tricked by him today.
"Hahaha, there is no need for this, Yang Zuoshi.
I am not competing with you today, but seeking justice from you, so naturally I don’t need you to give in.
Actually speaking, I should have taught you a lesson directly, but thinking about it again, I should have let you understand one by one after being beaten.
As the saying goes, killing without teaching is cruelty, so I ask Yang Zuo to listen to everything that comes next."
Meng Xiuyuan said, first putting his left hand behind his back:
"Be polite first and then attack with force, from near to far.
You did not harm my nephew Song Qingshu along the way, took good care of him with good food and drink, and brought him to me intact.
No matter what the purpose of your behavior is, as Qingshu's uncle, I accept your favor.
Therefore, I will give you a hand first."
Yang Xiao couldn't help but frown slightly when he saw Meng Xiuyuan's actions. He didn't expect that this strange young man in front of him could be so arrogant.
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Yin Tianzheng and his son, who were caught in the middle, felt very complicated after hearing this.
The Tianying Sect has been active in the Central Plains all year round. Naturally, they know better than Yang Xiao the reputation of Meng Xiuyuan's Purple Sky Divine Sword, and also know his feat of defeating the masters of various sects in the Central Plains on Mount Wudang.
It's just that they are still not sure whether Meng Xiuyuan is strong enough to give Yang Xiao a hand. After all, even the leader of Yang Dingtian back then may not have this ability.
I just feel that if we fight like this, both sides will lose easily.
Thinking of the fact that on the one hand he was the Guangming Left Envoy who was committed to reviving Mingjiao, and on the other hand he was the young warrior of the Wudang Sect who was a benevolent relative, Yin Tianzheng did not want to see anything happen to them.
So I thought that if one of the parties was going to lose later, I would help them to at least avoid serious injury.
Meng Xiuyuan didn't care what they thought, he looked indifferent and continued to talk to himself:
"Going further up Shuo, Yang Zuo made you do some shameful things.
First of all, in order to find the Holy Fire Order, you robbed me, a member of the Wudang Clan, and used it to blackmail me.
If you are not punished, people in the world will think that I, a disciple of the Wudang Sect, can attack you at will.
This alone deserves a fight."
"snort……"
Yang Xiao heard this with disdain and was about to scold Meng Xiuyuan for not uttering such arrogant words again, but he saw that Meng Xiuyuan had suddenly arrived in front of him with extremely swift movement.
Immediately, there was a powerful palm slapped towards the face, which seemed to be carrying infinite power, causing the airflow to surge.
Seeing this situation, no matter how proud Yang Xiao was, he couldn't help but be extremely vigilant.
He hurriedly returned to protect himself with both hands, and followed Meng Xiuyuan's palm forward with a combination of hard and soft strength, like palms and fists.
For a moment, there was a blur of reality and reality, making people confused.
Unfortunately, just like when a wave comes, no matter how beautiful the sand castles on the beach are, they cannot withstand the waves and will eventually turn into nothing.
Faced with Meng Xiuyuan's straight palm, Yang Xiao's skills were not applicable. The strong palm force went straight to Yang Xiao's chest, instantly erasing his countless delicate changes.
Helpless, Yang Xiao could only retreat quickly for a moment, but saw that his knees did not bend, his waist did not bend, and he suddenly slid out backwards, as if there were wheels on his feet, trying to avoid Meng Xiuyuan's attack with such strange light skills.
Unexpectedly, a pure and powerful palm force came after him, and without giving Yang Xiao any chance to breathe, it was about to slap him on the chest.
After all, Yang Xiao was quick-minded and experienced in dealing with enemies. He immediately changed his moves and used 12% of his internal strength to shoot an iron ball with the "flicking magical power" technique, hoping to counter Meng Xiuyuan's volleying palm power.
But until now, he still underestimated Meng Xiuyuan's skill.
However, he saw that the iron bead he shot collided with Meng Xiuyuan's palm force and stopped in the air. Then, it was caught by the palm force and turned around to hit Yang Xiao himself.
In the midst of lightning and flint, Yang Xiao had no time to respond, so he had to block Meng Xiuyuan's blow with both hands in front of his chest.
Hearing a "bang" sound, Yang Xiao was knocked back four or five steps by Meng Xiuyuan's palm. His hands and hands were already trembling slightly, and the iron ball he shot himself scratched his cheek.
"How could there be such strong palm power in this world..."
Yang Xiao was terrified in his heart. He had been in the world for twenty or thirty years, but he had never been as embarrassed as he was today. He was hit by someone and was unable to fight back.
But before he could recover, Meng Xiuyuan's figure appeared in front of him again.
"I'm going to hit you on the left cheek with this slap.
Let me tell you clearly, it is not just your face that counts as Yang Zuoshi.
Although your Ming Cult is strong, you cannot act unscrupulously and ignore my disciples of the Wudang Sect."
"you……"
When Yang Xiao heard the voice, he only had time to say the word "you" when Meng Xiuyuan's hand was already in front of him.
This slap was exactly the same as a slap in the face of an ordinary person. It was not even considered kung fu and was completely inconsistent with the principles of martial arts. It caused Meng Xiuyuan's middle door to open wide, exposing the weakness of his chest and abdomen.
But the only good thing is that he is as fast as lightning. With his arms numb at this time, Yang Xiao has absolutely no time to attack instead of defend, and in turn attacks Meng Xiuyuan's exposed chest and abdomen. He can only shrink his head and turn his body slightly.
Put your hands in front of you to resist.
Hearing another "pop" sound, Yang Xiao was lifted into the air like a weightless doll, flying more than ten feet away.
A big tree happened to block him, causing him to hit it hard, and then he stopped his momentum and fell to the ground.
"Boy, how dare you?!"
"Mr. Yang Zuo, I'm here to help you!"
"Everyone, come together and take him down!
"
Only then did Yang Xiao's subordinates realize that their Guangming Zuo Envoy had already fallen into a huge disadvantage in just one or two moves.
What is commendable is that they are loyal. No matter how powerful Meng Xiuyuan is, the enemy who beat Yang Xiao was unable to fight back, they still pick up the guy one by one and want to come up to help.
These people were all elites from the four sects of Heaven, Earth, Wind, and Thunder under Yang Xiao. They were all very skilled, and they were all direct forces under Yang Xiao. Meng Xiuyuan was not afraid of them when they swarmed up, but they did pose some threat to Song Qingshu.
So Meng Xiuyuan glanced at the crowd of people rushing towards him, and secretly filled his palms with Qi. When they rushed forward, he would send them back with a few palms.
But at this moment, he saw that Yang Xiao had climbed up against the tree. First he spat out a few knocked out teeth, then he didn't say anything, he just raised his hand and stopped.
The steps of those under him looked very indifferent during this period.
If I hadn't seen half of his cheek turn from white to red, then from red to bruised, and swollen to a huge height, I would have thought that Meng Xiuyuan's slap just now was a slap on someone else's face.
"Oh, Meng Shaoxia, good kung fu.
I underestimated the world’s heroes before, but I didn’t expect that there would be a young hero like you..."
As he spoke, Yang Xiao protected his right arm with his left hand. Suddenly his shoulder bumped against a tree nearby, and his brows instantly furrowed. After a moment, he moved his arm again, and his expression gradually relaxed.
It turned out that he had been slapped by Meng Xiuyuan just now and his arm had been dislocated, so he had to use force to reset it.
Meng Xiu saw this and couldn't help but smile and asked:
"What, Yang Zuoshi, are you asking for mercy?"
Yang Xiao shook his head slightly and said in a serious voice:
"Yang was careless just now, so it's normal for him to get beaten.
But next time, Meng Shaoxia, please be careful, I won’t hold back."
As he spoke, Yang Xiao looked solemn and took the initiative to attack Meng Xiuyuan.
I saw that he first fired several iron beads with his left hand to seal all the major points in Meng Xiuyuan's body. Then he immediately pulled out a two-foot-long dagger from his waist. Following the attack of the iron beads, he shot at Meng Xiuyuan.
approaching.
Meng Xiuyuan didn't care about the situation. With a wave of his hand, he knocked down several iron beads in the air. Then he used his backhand to poke Yang Xiao's chest with the force of his yang finger.
Upon seeing this, Yang Xiao quickly held the dagger in front of him to stop him. After a "clang" sound, the blade of the dagger was broken.
However, Yang Xiao acted calmly and did not stop because of this. Instead, he took advantage of this move to get in front of Meng Xiuyuan.
Although the sword was broken in his hand and the tip was missing, Yang Xiao still used it very skillfully. Not only did he use it to perform sword skills, but he also used it to use short swords, short stabs, judge pens, steel whips, iron rulers and other short-edged moves.
All have been used in it.
In just a few moves, he changed into seven or eight weapon moves. His movements were leisurely and very beautiful when he fought.
Seeing this, Meng Xiuyuan did not rely on his strength to crush him, but instead started a fight with him.
It's not that Meng Xiuyuan deliberately delayed, but for someone like Yang Xiao, crushing his self-esteem is the best punishment for him.
"Yang Zuoshi, your kung fu is really beautiful. Did your wife teach you this?"
Meng Xiuyuan's left hand was still behind his back at this time, and he used only his free right hand to resolve Yang Xiao's series of attacks one by one, and even counterattacked from time to time.
"Huh!" Yang Xiao said nothing when he heard the words, but the attack speed in his hand became faster and faster. At the same time, his eyes kept wandering to the Zhenwu sword on Meng Xiuyuan's waist.
Apparently, Yang Xiao had also heard of Meng Xiuyuan's nickname of "Purple Sky Divine Sword" and knew that Meng Xiuyuan's real skill lay in the sword, so he was very wary and had been on guard against him suddenly drawing the sword.
Seeing this, Meng Xiuyuan couldn't help but feel happy and comforted:
"No need to worry, Yang Zuoshi, you are not worthy of my sword."
When Yang Xiao heard the sound, his brows furrowed even more tightly. He stopped testing and immediately used his killing move.
He took a strong breath and stabbed Meng Xiuyuan several times like lightning. Then, at the moment when Meng Xiuyuan had just dodged sideways and had no time to change his body shape, he decisively threw out the broken sword in his hand and used it as a hidden weapon to sneak attack Meng Xiuyuan.
The expression on Meng Xiuyuan's face remained unchanged as he flicked the flying broken sword with his fingertips and knocked it away.
At this moment, Yang Xiao jumped up and struck Meng Xiuyuan's chest with a palm, as if he was deliberately palming Meng Xiuyuan.
Meng Xiu saw that he was actively seeking death, so he no longer gave him a chance and faced him with the same palm.
But what he didn't expect was that as soon as the palms of the two people met, Meng Xiuyuan felt that the power of his palm was completely absorbed by Yang Xiao, and then a moment later, like layers of waves, it returned from Yang Xiao's palm.
Soon, Meng Xiuyuan understood Yang Xiao's thoughts.
No wonder Yang Xiao, who had just suffered such a big loss, dared to take action. It turned out that he relied on the skill of "The Great Shift of the Universe".
His careful thinking and all the preparations were actually for this final confrontation with Meng Xiuyuan.
"Unfortunately, this skill is quite good, but you are not very good at it."
As Meng Xiuyuan spoke, he slightly added two successes, but Yang Xiao couldn't bear it any longer. His face suddenly changed, and then he spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell backwards.
Seeing this situation, Meng Xiuyuan knew that Yang Xiao had used all his tricks and had no options left. He simply stopped messing with him and immediately chased after him, catching him in his hands before he hit the ground.
Looking at the pale Yang Xiao, Meng Xiuyuan asked calmly.
"Yang Zuoshi, do you still think that as long as you have high martial arts skills, you can force others to do things they don't want to do?"
At this time, Yang Xiao had a blood clot in his chest and was speechless. He could only make a sound of "hehehehe" and looked at Meng Xiuyuan with eyes full of disbelief.
The people under his hand were too far away, and it was too late to come to rescue them. However, the people from the Sky Eagle Sect were closer, and headed by Yin Tianzheng hurriedly stopped them:
"Okay, Meng Shaoxia. You are already angry, so just let Yang Zuo go."
Meng Xiuyuan shook his head when he heard the sound, but his face became serious for the first time:
"No, Eagle King, I still have one last thing to settle with Yang Xiao.
It can even be said that the previous ones are all trivial matters, only the last one is the key."
While speaking, Meng Xiuyuan grabbed Yang Xiao's neck with his backhand, looked into his eyes, and asked in a cold voice:
"When you forced my senior brother's fiancée, did you ever think that one day you would suffer retribution?"
When Yin Tianzheng heard Meng Xiuyuan's words, his expression changed drastically. He knew that Meng Xiuyuan was going to be cruel, so he hurried forward to stop him, but was forced back by Meng Xiuyuan's palm from the air.
Then Meng Xiuyuan waved his hand, and Yang Xiao was knocked sideways. When he fell slightly, Meng Xiuyuan's right hand turned into a claw and grabbed his waist and eyes fiercely.
"You deserved this tiger-claw blow a long time ago, but it allowed you to get away with it for many years.
Today, I will send it to you on behalf of my seven senior brothers."