Chapter 73 One against two! Cleaning up the house
“No need to go to such trouble, you all come together.”
Yuan Qiu glanced at Xu Liang, showing no interest in this unknown guy. He turned his eyes to Zhang Lingshan, just wanting to compare this with He beat the geniuses of his age to death.
No one deserves to be compared with Yuan Qiu.
Little Zhang Lingshan is just a weakling, but his cultivation speed is as fast as his own, the noble master of the Yuan family. Doesn’t this mean that he is inferior to others?
No matter whether the other party is a real genius or a fake genius, there is no need for it to exist.
“Ah!”
Xu Liang roared, and the humiliation of being ignored surged into his heart. He rushed forward, his arms and fists all red, and he smashed hard at Yuan Qiu, who was dismissive of him.
“Seeking death!”
Yuan Qiu’s eyes turned cold, he pinched a sword finger with his right hand and poked Xu Liang’s left eye.
It was Yu Jiren's empty-breaking finger.
However, compared to Zhao Qing's air-breaking finger, Yuan Qiu's air-breaking finger is faster, has a more tricky angle, and is more powerful. Zhao Qing couldn't help being shocked when he saw it. Is this the ability of the Yuan family's number one young genius?
Even if he didn't break through to the Yijin realm, his martial arts skills were far more sophisticated than Zhao Qing's.
Zhao Qing, an outsider, had such emotion. Xu Liang, who was the first to bear the brunt, was even more horrified. He felt that his whole body was cold and there was no way to avoid it. He was like sending someone to poke his eyes out.
It can be seen that the gap in strength is as big as the difference between the heavens and the abyss.
Just one move determined the outcome.
Just when Xu Liang was feeling desperate, he suddenly felt a strong force coming from the back of his neck, and then his whole body spun around and flew out. When he came to his senses, he had already fallen to Wu Yuanqing and Xiao in the audience. In the arms of Ming and others.
"I'll do it."
A voice sounded faintly on the terrace.
"Junior Brother Shan..."
Xu Liang looked at the tall and majestic figure and couldn't help but feel ashamed and ashamed.
I was actually thrown down by Junior Brother Shan. The difference in strength was too big.
No wonder Master entrusts everything to Junior Brother Shan, but he feels dissatisfied about it. He is simply overestimating his own capabilities.
"Zhang Lingshan of the Hong Family Martial Arts School, please ask Master Qiu for some tips."
Zhang Lingshan took off his coat, revealing muscles like mountain ridges, and raised his hand to Yuan Qiu.
Yuan Qiu narrowed his eyes slightly.
The speed and strength that Zhang Lingshan used to capture Xu Liang just now completely exceeded Yuan Qiu's expectations.
He originally thought that Yu Jiren was deliberately exaggerating Zhang Lingshan in order to arouse his competitiveness, but now it seems that this is not a boast, this kid is indeed at the peak of meat refining.
And it is even better than the ordinary meat-refining peak, worthy of the name of genius.
“Not bad.”
Yuan Qiu commented lightly.
Zhang Lingshan said: "I'm offended."
Oh!
He stepped forward and punched.
An ordinary punch, but it was wrapped in an infinite strong wind, blowing the clothes on Yuan Qiu's body making a hunting sound.
Yuan Qiu frowned and punched out with the same punch, colliding head-on with Zhang Lingshan's fist.
Bang!
Yuan Qiu remained motionless.
Zhang Lingshan took a few steps back, his face flushed.
Yuan Qiu smiled sarcastically, but that's all, Clay Legs is Clay Legs. He looks strong, but in fact he is strong on the outside but far inferior to himself.
Although there was nothing surprising about this, he suddenly lost interest and was too lazy to deal with the waste. He took a step forward and swung out a palm with his right hand.
Pop!
Zhang Lingshan was hit in the chest and took a few steps back again, his face suddenly turned pale.
Yuan Qiu looked at it with disdain, and slapped his palms down one after another. The shadows of his palms enveloped Zhang Lingshan from all directions, leaving him unable to escape.
It was Hong Zhengdao’s famous stunt, the Eight Directions Divine Palm!
Zhao Qing was inexplicably shocked.
Hong Zhengdao has been hiding the Bafang Divine Palm, which he, his most senior disciple, has never taught, but Yuan Qiu knows it and is so skilled at it.
The Yuan family deserves to be called the Yuan family, and they run their business in a sound manner. All the martial arts of all the horses under its banner must be given to others.
No wonder the Yuan family can be firmly established as one of the four major families and enjoy everlasting prosperity.
With so many top-notch martial arts collections and a large amount of training resources, the Yuan family's children can be trained into talents even if they are just pigs.
What's more, Yuan Qiu himself is a unique genius. To beat him, Zhang Lingshan, an ordinary martial arts disciple from an outer city, shouldn't he be pinched with both hands?
But then again.
Xu Liang couldn't hold on even a finger in Yuan Qiu's hand.
The fact that Zhang Lingshan persisted for so long is enough to prove that Zhang Lingshan is also a unique genius.
“You boy!”
In the shadow of his palm, Yuan Qiu's face turned extremely ugly.
In the eyes of outsiders, he kept suppressing Zhang Lingshan and was sure of victory, teasing Zhang Lingshan like a cat catching a mouse.
But in fact, he could clearly feel that although he seemed to have the upper hand, he was actually the mouse.
This kid is playing with him!
Because every time I think I can beat this kid to death, this kid will use a weird movement to avoid it, and then start to pretend to be repelled by me, his face will turn red and white. , looking like his blood was surging.
In fact, nothing happened at all and he was always bouncing around.
Just once or twice, it happens three times and four times, and no matter how much martial arts I use, I can't take him down.
What is Yuan Qiu doing instead of playing with him?
‘He thought he was stronger than me, so he put such pressure on me and wanted me to retreat. But he pretends to be defeated, is he trying to give me face? Ha ha! ’
Yuan Qiu figured it out and suddenly laughed out of anger.
It is a great shame and humiliation for me, the dignified Young Master Qiu, the number one genius of the younger generation of the Yuan family, to be looked down upon and played with by a weakling!
Canglang!
The Embroidered Dragon Sword is unsheathed!
The bright cold light instantly cut through Zhang Lingshan's chest.
Blood spurted out.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Weren’t we always fighting with bare hands? Why did we suddenly use weapons without respecting martial ethics?
“Junior Brother Shan!”
Hong Wenjuan and others shouted nervously.
I saw the golden inner armor on Zhang Lingshan, which was the protective armor that Hong Zhengdao passed to him when he fought against Chen Hui. Under the embroidered dragon sword, it was like paper, followed by blood. They all fell down from his chest and hung down on Zhang Lingshan's waist.
‘The sword is drawn. ’
Zhang Lingshan silently took off his inner armor and thought to himself, ‘I originally wanted to give the Yuan family face and let him retreat in the face of difficulties, so as not to be embarrassed and look bad. In the end, he was driven to a panic. It was really...'
"Zhang Lingshan, I think you are a talented person and have spared you time and time again, but you don't know how to advance or retreat and are stalking you, so don't blame me. You're welcome, young master."
Yuan Qiu shouted loudly.
When everyone heard it, they suddenly realized!
It turns out that Master Qiu was not playing cat and mouse with the other party just now, but giving the other party a chance to retreat despite the difficulties. As a result, the other party did not know how to advance or retreat, and did not know his own capabilities.
Isn’t this courting death?
You have exhausted Master Qiu’s patience, and you deserve to be struck with a sword.
"Master Qiu has a kind heart, loves talents and cherishes them, but some people don't know how to praise them and are not worthy! Zhang Lingshan has a traitor in the back of his head and deserves to die. Please Master Qiu put him to death on the spot!"
Tian Fei shouted urgently.
He didn't want to see Master Qiu really take Zhang Lingshan under his command, so what happened to him and Zhao Qingcheng?
"Huh..."
Zhang Lingshan adjusted his breathing, squeezed the muscles in his chest to seal the wound, and looked at Yuan Qiu, calm and calm.
Since the other party doesn’t know how to praise, don’t even give him face.
So...
Bang!
His feet shook the ground, and his whole body rushed forward like an arrow.
Yuan Qiu felt the entire terrace shaking, and was frightened. He hurriedly drew out his sword and stabbed Zhang Lingshan back, trying to force Zhang Lingshan back.
However, Zhang Lingshan did not retreat, but turned slightly sideways. His right hand was red, and blood was almost gushing out from his fingertips.
He stretched out a finger with his blood-clawed hand and struck Yuan Qiu's sword body.
when!
The crisp sound was accompanied by the trembling of the sword.
Yuan Qiu was horrified. He felt that the power was transmitted and his whole arm was numb. If it were not for the extraordinary material of the embroidered dragon sword, he was afraid that it would be broken by the opponent with just one blow.
‘This guy is so strong, what did he eat to grow up? ’
Yuan Qiu cursed secretly in his heart, hurriedly sheathed his sword and changed his moves, not daring to confront Zhang Lingshan head-on, and quickly began to display his special skills.
Monkey King's swordsmanship!
This swordsmanship is a unique skill of the Yuan family, and only the children of the Yuan family are qualified to learn it. Yu Jiren has followed Yuan Qiu for many years, but he did not dare to spy on Yuan Gong's swordsmanship at all.
He can see how Yuan Gong swordsmanship is played, but he will never be exposed to the practice of Yuangong swordsmanship.
This is the difference between a slave and a master.
The swordsmanship that can be regarded as a unique skill by the Yuan family must be the best among the best.
I saw Yuan Qiu's body shape changing in an instant like an ape, dexterous and changeable. Suddenly he turned soft and turned into a shrinking ball, flipping and slashing continuously, and suddenly he grew taller and opened and closed widely.
His long sword flicked up and stabbed down, always hitting Zhang Lingshan at an incredible angle.
Zhang Lingshan retreated continuously, as if he was beaten and had no strength to fight back.
But to everyone's surprise, he was always able to twist his body and escape the fatal blow at the moment when the sword struck him.
I saw his feet sliding, as gently and skillfully as the wind, and came behind Yuan Qiu.
Bang!
The wind of the palm broke the air, and if the powerful and heavy palm force fell on Yuan Qiu, he would be seriously injured. Yuan Qiu was shocked. He fell to the ground and rolled in a panic. Then he ejected and barely escaped the attack. His face was red and extremely ugly.
The other party did not use weapons, but he actually forced himself to this point.
Why? !
"Ah!"
Yuan Qiu was furious, as if he was crazy. The ape man's sword skills became even more fierce, and he danced like a water splash, which seemed to be more powerful, but in fact anyone with a discerning eye could see that he Frightened by Zhang Lingshan's attack, his swordsmanship changed from offensive to defensive, and his momentum declined greatly.
“Not good!”
At the Qingfeng Restaurant, Yu Jiren’s expression changed drastically. In the blink of an eye, Master Qiu was beaten so hard that he lost all his strength. If this continues, something bad will happen. .
But who would have thought that this Zhang Lingshan was actually more powerful than he boasted in front of Master Qiu.
If he had known this, he should never have dragged Master Qiu in.
Run!
Yu Jiren hurriedly jumped down and wanted to kill Zhang Lingshan by force in order to free Master Qiu from the battle.
But in mid-air.
Another figure came out of the broken window of Jiang Yue Tower. He came first and was a middle-aged man with a tough face.
Bang bang bang!
The two of them counted palms in the air and fell into the crowd.
Anyone who could not dodge was either trampled to death or shocked to death by the palm wind. The entire Dongyang Ji instantly became chaotic. Everyone was busy running for their lives, fearing that they would be affected like those unlucky ones.
"Zuo Chao, what are you doing, how dare you stop me!"
Yu Jiren shouted angrily.
Zuo Chao said: "Young master has an order to protect Zhang Lingshan. You are not allowed to go up and cause trouble."
"You!"
Yu Jiren was angry, knowing that the Jiang family was behind him, so he said more It was no use, so he forced his way in, crushed his empty fingers with his hands, and stabbed Zuo Chao's left eye fiercely.
However, Zuo Chao was not slow or quick, and he lightly grabbed his palm in the air, breaking Jiren's fingering energy, forcing him to change his moves.
Swish, brush, brush!
The two of them exchanged several moves in an instant. They were both at the peak of Yi Jin, with superb skills and rich combat experience. For a while, neither could do anything to the other.
But Zuo Chao’s purpose is to stop Yu Jiren.
Yu Jiren’s purpose is to rush forward and kill Zhang Lingshan.
In other words, achieving Zuo Chao's goal is equivalent to winning.
“Zhao Qing!”
Yu Jiren shouted urgently, calling for foreign aid.
Hearing this, Zhao Qing immediately jumped up and ran towards Zhang Lingshan, shouting: "You bastard, how dare you deceive Master Qiu into being kind and disrespectful to Master Qiu, you must die!"
He is extremely fast and is the Yijin Realm closest to the battlefield. As soon as he enters the battlefield, he approaches Zhang Lingshan.
“Junior Brother Shan, be careful!”
Hong Wenjuan and others had no time to come on stage, so they only had time to shout.
Zhao Qing was seen holding a sharp sword, like a crane hunting prey, and the sword was like a sharp claw, thrusting hard into Zhang Lingshan's back.
At this moment, Yuan Qiu used the Yuan Gong Sword Technique to cover Zhang Lingshan's predecessor, and Zhao Qing used the Red Crane Sword Technique to block Zhang Lingshan's retreat.
It is inevitable.
"Shameless! Two against one. Brother Lingshan, don't worry, I'm here to help you."
A long roar suddenly came from the air.
A young man in white came down gracefully holding a folding fan, wanting to join the battlefield to help Zhang Lingshan.
It was the young master Jiang Shaobai of the Jiang family who was entrusted by Zhang Lingfeng.
However, before he could fall onto the terrace, a sudden change occurred in the scene.
Bang!
There was an explosion and the ground cracked.
I saw Zhang Lingshan leaping up and heading straight towards Yuan Qiu without retreating or avoiding.
His feet were like lightning, banging, banging, banging on Yuan Qiu's chest, then he jumped on his toes and stabbed Yuan Qiu's wrist.
“Ah!”
Yuan Qiu screamed and flew backwards, falling into the crowd.
At the same time as it flew out, the dragon-embroidered sword in his hand had no choice but to let go, and was caught by Zhang Lingshan.
At the critical moment, Zhang Lingshan turned over with a kite, missed Zhao Qing's sneak attack, and then raised his sword.
Dang!
The two swords struck each other.
Zhao Qing’s face changed slightly.
Because the Embroidered Dragon Sword was Yuan Qiu's sword and was made of extraordinary material, the sword in Zhao Qing's hand was chipped with just one collision.
Zhang Lingshan also discovered this, so he took advantage of the situation and used the Hongyun Sword Technique to confront Zhao Qing head-on.
Zhao Qing retreated one after another, unwilling to confront him head-on.
Soon, he discovered that Zhang Lingshan didn’t know how to use a sword at all and used the Hongyun Sword Technique. He couldn’t help but laugh: “Haha, let go!”
Originally the Red Crane Sword Technique Born to restrain Hongyun's sword skills, Zhang Lingshan used his sword to make the sword even more unsound, and Zhao Qing immediately caught the flaw.
Chi!
A sword cut through Zhang Lingshan's right arm, blood instantly spilled in the air, and the dragon-embroidered sword came out of his hand.
But Zhang Lingshan did not retreat but advanced, ignoring the injury on his right arm, and forcibly pinched his palm into a claw. Blood-red blood energy emerged from his fingertips and struck Zhao Qing's wrist fiercely.
“Ah!”
Zhao Qing was in pain and couldn’t help but let go of the sword.
“Okay!”
Jiang Shaobai happened to fall down at this time. Seeing the fierce battle between the two, he did not take action. Instead, he praised loudly, stepped down from the stage, and said: "Brother Lingshan, you can take action, but I, Jiang Shaobai, will protect you all."
"Thank you."
Zhang Lingshan thanked him despite his busy schedule, but his hand movements were not slow at all. In an instant, he and Zhao Qing fought with Zhao Qing's blood-clawed hands for several counts. Everyone felt the strength in the opponent's hand and were all surprised.
‘No wonder he can defeat Master Hong. Even though Master Hong has exhausted his physical strength, he still has such strength. It’s really impressive. Much stronger than the lame one before. ’ Zhang Lingshan thought to himself.
Zhao Qing was even more shocked: ‘This kid is so strong! It doesn't matter if the skin on his arm is torn, his energy and blood are so powerful, and he can fight with me just by refining meat, no wonder Hong Zhengdao favors him. If he is allowed to grow up, is that okay? ”
He was ruthless and repeated his old tricks, condensing the sword fingers with his left hand and heading towards Zhang Lingshan's throat.
Zhang Lingshan quickly pulled back and defended, exactly the same as Hong Zhengdao's style of play.
Zhao Qing smiled sarcastically, his sword fingers turned into bloody claws, and he held Zhang Lingshan's right hand tightly. His right hand touched his waist, and a cold light dagger immediately fell into his hand, fiercely It stabbed Zhang Lingshan's chest.
Because he saw the fight between Zhang Lingshan and Yuan Qiu, he knew that Zhang Lingshan's body skills were very good and he couldn't defeat him even with the red crane body skills, so he grabbed the opponent with his blood-clawed hands and let the opponent avoid him. There is no way around it.
In this way, use the power of a dagger to cut open his heart and soul, killing him like a butchered dog's ears!
He was about to succeed.
But Zhang Lingshan's right hand suddenly shook, and an inexplicable force immediately spread to Zhao Qing's arm, causing his whole body to shake.
Boom!
There was an inexplicable sound of thunder in my mind, and the sound of a roaring beast sounded again.
Zhao Qing was stunned for a moment, as if he was in an illusion. He felt that a tiger and a leopard were rushing toward him. He was so frightened that he couldn't help but let go and retreat.
At that moment, Zhang Lingshan stepped forward and struck out with his palm.
The palm shadow split into two, and the two split into four, instantly covering Zhao Qing.
"Eight Directions Divine Palm!!"
Zhao Qing woke up suddenly. Seeing the shadow of the palm approaching, he changed his color in horror, but he couldn't react in time. He only felt that his whole body was being filmed by the shadow of the palm. Everywhere in my body was in pain, and all the bones in my body seemed to be falling apart.
Poof!
He spurted out a mouthful of blood, his whole body was sore and weak, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw Zhang Lingshan suddenly retract his palms, and then stretched out his blood-condensed hands, and placed his left and right hands on his right arm.
Zhao Qing changed his face in horror and shouted urgently: "No!"
Creak.
The harsh sound of arm twisting sounded.
“Ah!!!”
Zhao Qing screamed miserably. What Hong Zhengdao felt just now is what he feels now.
Zhang Lingshan took action again and grabbed his left arm.
"Spare me...ahhhh!!!"
The bone-piercing pain made Zhao Qing sweat profusely, and the blood and sweat on the ground mixed together.
Plop!
Zhang Lingshan followed suit and kicked Zhao Qing to the ground, then raised his right hand, blood coming out of his palm, and slapped him down hard.
Bang!
The big Tianling Gai was photographed to pieces like a watermelon.
I saw Zhao Qing's eyes being squeezed by the force of the rebound, shooting outwards, falling to the ground with his eyes wide open.
Death immediately.
"Hiss..."
Such a tragic situation made everyone take a breath.
However, Zhang Lingshan did not stop. Instead, he fell into the crowd of Hongying Martial Arts Hall. He picked up a pockmarked young man and flew back to the terrace in an instant.
This time the rabbit rose and the falcon fell, so fast that no one could react.
The pock-marked young man was trembling all over and shouted urgently: "Brother Shan, please spare your life. I was forced by Zhao Qing. The culprit has been killed. Congratulations to Senior Brother Shan..."
Uh-huh!
Before he could finish his words, Zhang Lingshan pinched his upper jaw with his left hand, grabbed his lower jaw with his right hand, and broke it hard.
Crunch.
The mouth is cracked.
The shocking sound scared everyone and took a step back.
But Zhang Lingshan stretched out his hand to grab half of the tongue from the broken mouth, threw it on the ground, and shouted loudly: "Zhang Lingshan of Hong's martial arts school, clean up the door!"
(End of this chapter)