Chapter 258 What Palm Technique
Good guy, does this woman still stimulate Hei Ao?
As expected, Hei Ao is a person who cannot stand excitement.
I feel uncomfortable looking at women.
Now that I heard what this woman said, please enlighten me, Hei Ao immediately roared in anger and took the lead in attacking.
As soon as the figure rushed, it fell directly in front of Dongmen Gulan.
Dongmen Gulan seems a little surprised that Hei Ao can still maintain such a state after so many consecutive battles.
Slightly startled, he took half a step back, avoiding the black claws that Hei Ao was attacking.
But she was obviously negligent.
Hei Ao missed a claw, stretched out his arm, turned his claws into a grasp, and grabbed forward. Dongmen Gulan's fluttering white clothes were immediately scratched a little, and he stepped back and distanced himself, glaring at Hei Ao angrily. proud.
Because of the grab just now, if she hadn't avoided it quickly, Hei Ao would have touched her chest.
"You're in trouble."
Dongmen Gulan said coldly, but Hei Ao just looked at her indifferently, and as soon as his body became low, he started to show off again.
This time during the sprint, Hei Ao's whole body was quickly covered in pitch black.
With the strengthening of the whole body, the speed suddenly increased, and Dongmen Gulan was stunned.
Bang! !
One punch directly hit Dongmen Gulan's chest, sending her flying backwards. She barely managed to steady herself on the edge of the ring and looked at Hei Ao in surprise.
As if to say, I didn’t expect you to still have such a talent.
Fang Yu understood that Hei Ao's skin turned black, which meant that he was going to show his true skills.
As for promiscuity and so on, that is really overthinking. This guy probably only cares about victory and defeat, and there is no difference between men and women.
I saw Hei Ao curling his fingers at Dongmen Gulan.
“Continue.”
Dongmen Lonely snorted, and finally drew out the snow-white sword at her waist. A little under her feet, a white lotus bloomed under her feet, and the person suddenly transformed into The white shadow attacked.
Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang! !
The next moment was a continuous fight, with the two men changing positions quickly, switching offense and defense without any pause.
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14!
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37!
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10!
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69!
Fang Yu only saw blood loss prompts popping up on the heads of Hei Ao and Dongmen Gulan. It was obvious that the battle suddenly became intense.
Although Hei Ao has a low blood volume and a small total blood volume, his ability is so strong that his defense is fully utilized when his whole body is covered in darkness.
After several rounds of fighting, it was Dongmen Gulan who lost more blood.
However, Hei Ao finally suffered from the losses of the previous rounds of battles. If he continued to use up his blood like this, his blood volume could no longer hold on.
As Hei Ao hit Dongmen Gulan on the chest with a palm, and when her expression changed slightly and she slashed Hei Ao's arm with a backhand sword, the two separated again.
Dongmen Gulan gasped for breath, as if she was trying to use her mental skills, but unfortunately she was suppressed by an unfamiliar force and couldn't use them at all.
Seeing Hei Ao pause and attack again, she could only avoid the sharp edge for the time being.
"Crooked ways!"
To be honest, Hei Ao's Hei Family Kung Fu is indeed a bit unorthodox.
But his own attack method is open and closed, and has nothing to do with evil ways.
If you can't beat me, you just can't beat me. Don't talk about righteousness and evil.
Looking at Dongmen Gulan, who was running around like a monkey to delay the sealing time of the Black Ao Kung Fu, Fang Yu suddenly had a bad impression of her.
The cheers around them were much louder, and it seemed that it was rare to see such a wonderful fight.
Even [Soul Reaper Hammer] Hebashan next to him had his arms folded on his chest, watching the battle between the two with interest.
“Come on Black Dragon!!”
Zuo Lu seems to have no challenger, so he is cheering for Hei Ao.
People in the audience were also cheering, but they were all cheering for Dongmen Gulan.
Obviously, Dongmen Gulan is much more popular than Hei Ao. After all, she is a good-looking young lady.
Tap!
At this moment, Dongmen Gulan on the stage suddenly stopped running away and hit Hei Ao with a backhand palm.
Hei Ao punches for comparison.
Bang! !
A white lotus appeared faintly in the void. Under the attack of the lotus palm, Hei Ao's expression suddenly changed.
I saw the dark color of his right fist receding quickly like darkness, as if it had been corroded by the power of the lotus palm.
While retreating, Hei Ao waved his hand, and the dark color covered it again, but the eyes he looked at Dongmen Gulan were a little more wary.
"Originally I didn't want to use this trick. If I use this trick, it will be a bit of a bully for you people in the barbarian land. But...it's not necessary to deal with crooked ways like you. There are so many things to pay attention to. "
Fang Yu thought, just use it. It's really weird to talk so much and have to find some excuse.
Hei Ao is not someone who can't afford to lose. He won't mind whatever tricks you use, and he won't jump out and say you're cheating.
Sure enough, Hei Ao just looked at her coldly, his eyes were cold, and he slowly got into a posture, ready to continue fighting.
Although Hei Ao's reaction was mediocre, some people in the audience exclaimed.
"That's... the White Lotus Palm!"
"That's the rumored White Lotus Palm. It's rumored that only the inner disciples of the White Lotus Sect are qualified to learn this palm technique, and ordinary disciples There is no chance to learn it.”
"Strange, it is rumored that the White Lotus Palm is so powerful that it can even purify people's souls and turn evil people into good people. Why does it seem that Dongmen Gulan is not so powerful when he uses it?"
"If it can reach that level, the leader must take action anyway. Although Dongmen Gulan is powerful, it should not be that level yet."
Everyone was talking about it, pointing at the White Lotus Palm.
Dongmen Gulan frowned, as if she didn't like this feeling, but at this moment, Hei Ao had approached again, and she immediately lost her mind about these off-site factors and dealt with them seriously.
Obviously, the White Lotus Palm is not something Dongmen Gulan can use whenever he wants. It is a very expensive move.
So when this wave of black pride came up, she could only deal with it with sword skills.
However, Dongmen Gulan's swordsmanship skills are obviously not as powerful as the White Lotus Palm.
In addition, Hei Ao was a little angry. After several fights, Hei Ao had the upper hand.
Unfortunately, Hei Ao is now at the end of his strength.
The high-intensity battle, coupled with the consumption of previous challengers, left him with little endurance.
After a strong attack, she failed to take down Dongmen Gulan. Instead, after she regained her strength, she used her backhand white lotus palm to fly away. She half-knelt on the ground. After a long time, she was unable to recover and was struck by Dongmen Gulan. Lan Yijian put it on his neck.
“You lost.”
[Hei Ao: 28/521. 】
[Dongmen Gulan: 854/1101. 】
"East Gate Orchid! East Gate Orchid! East Gate Orchid!"
The scene immediately burst into cheers, and some people lamented Hei Ao's failure, but these voices were quickly drowned out by the appeal of the new favorite Dongmen Gulan.
Hei Ao was not someone who couldn't afford to lose. He just looked at Dongmen Gulan coldly, stood up slowly, turned around and got off the ring.
Hei Ao doesn't know if he can beat this woman in his prime, but he thinks he should be able to fight more vigorously.
Hei Ao regretted that he came on stage too early, which resulted in him actually losing the competition.
This is so embarrassing.
After getting off the stage, the first thing he saw was Fang Yu coming over and Zuo Lu's eyes on the stage.
Although Zuo Lu's eyes were just pure concern, Hei Ao felt it was very dazzling.
When Fang Yu came to Hei Ao, Hei Ao directly grabbed Fang Yu's clothes.
“Go up and knock that woman down!”
He looked at Fang Yu with bright eyes.
Fang Yu suddenly laughed.
“Does what I said before still count?”
What Fang Yu said was naturally about the evil-breaking thing.
“Count it!”
Hei Ao said coldly. After saying that, without waiting for Fang Yu to react, he threw Fang Yu onto the ring.
This guy...
Tread.
Fang Yu landed firmly on the ground, turned around, and saw Dongmen Gulan. The latter was looking at Fang Yu in astonishment, and then looked at Hei Ao who was looking over at him with provocative eyes.
"What? Are you going to stand up for him?"
Dongmen Gulan said with a slight frown.
Fang Yu smiled.
"Please enlighten me."
He originally wanted to wait, wait for others to come on stage, grind down Dongmen Gulan's HP a little more, and then go up and win easily.
I didn’t expect Hei Ao to be so anxious and get himself into the ring directly.
"You bitch, you can't beat me. If you have the ability, beat him down too."
Although Hei Ao stepped down from the stage, his momentum was not weak. He pointed directly at Fang Yu and said.
Good guy, I am your spokesperson, right?
Dongmen Gulan raised her eyebrows and rushed to Fang Yu in a blink of an eye.
But after she thrust out her sword...
when! !
Her long sword was easily blocked by Fang Yu with his short sword.
The short sword was placed on Fang Yu's waist, and he drew the sword very quickly, so Dongmen Gulan didn't even see Fang Yu's move clearly, and the long sword was blocked.
She narrowed her eyes, and then started to draw her sword in a serious manner.
However, what she didn’t expect was...
Dang Dang Dang Dang!
Every time she drew her sword, it was easily blocked by the opponent's long and short swords.
After dozens of sword strikes, not one of them touched the corner of the opponent's clothes.
Dongmen Gulan was shocked.
It was only then that she realized that the guy in front of her seemed to be much more troublesome than the black dragon.
Fang Yu smiled slightly as if he felt what Dongmen Gulan was thinking.
This is inevitable.
After all, Hei Ao only has a little more than 500 blood. He has just broken through and jumped to another level to challenge you Thousand Blood Warriors.
And I... am already a thousand-blood warrior, and my total blood volume is almost 20,000. It can be said that there is no possibility of defeat.
“Well done!”
Hei Ao shouted excitedly in the audience.
Although he has not defeated Dongmen Gulan, he has the substitute messenger Fang Yu. If Fang Yu has defeated him, he has defeated him. Anyway, the reward is still his own, so Hei Ao saw Fang Yu and Fang Yu. The East Gate Gulan battle ended in a draw, and I was still very excited.
Even if the reward is aside, the guy who just forced himself off the ring is now beaten to the point of being breathless by his own people. This feels good.
Hei Ao was almost certain of Fang Yu's victory, because he felt that in the previous battle, Dongmen Gulan's physical strength had been exhausted.
As long as Fang Yu continues to maintain the current situation and fights a protracted battle with Dongmen Gulan, this woman will definitely lose.
Dongmen Gulan obviously understands this truth.
Tap!
As she rushed forward, her attack method immediately changed and became extremely fierce, uncharacteristically.
Dang Dang Dang Dang!
呲——
Fang Yu's shoulder was scratched, and there was an extra wound.
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163!
However, Fang Yu didn't care and continued to block and defend with the swordsmanship of the Yuan Ti Liang Ling Sword.
【Life: 19417/19678. 】
"His swordsmanship is really mediocre."
Someone in the audience commented.
It is surprisingly Murari Kokoro, who was defeated by Hei Ao before.
This guy seems to be very obsessed with his swordsmanship and keeps talking about it.
After being glared at by Hei Ao, he immediately became honest and did not dare to speak anymore.
After all, he was defeated by Hei Ao, so he didn't dare to make a mistake in front of Hei Ao.
Fang Yu didn't know the little commotion in the audience. Under Dongmen Gulan's continuous attacks, several more wounds were filled on his body.
He felt that if this continued, there would be no chance of counterattack, and he couldn't help but sigh.
Dongmen Gulan obviously hasn’t understood the gold content of this tone.
I saw her stabbing with the sword again, but I saw the white bone powder on Fang Yu's body exploded from all over.
The next moment...
Bah! !
Dongmen Gulan's wrist hurt, and her hand fell to the ground.
Looking down, I saw a bloody wound on my wrist, almost to the point of reaching the bone.
What sword technique? !
Dongmen Gulan's eyes widened and she looked at Fang Yu in disbelief.
At that moment, she didn't even see how Fang Yu drew his sword, and she was already struck.
Obviously...it's obvious that this person's swordsmanship is very ordinary!
Dongmen Gulan didn't understand. She covered the wound on her right hand and stared at Fang Yu.
Fang Yu, however, kicked the sword away from the ground without any gentlemanly manner and grinned at her.
"Come on, let's continue."
Despicable!
Dongmen Gulan glared at Fang Yu, with a little white lotus under her feet, she suddenly rushed forward.
She has been fighting with Fang Yu for a long time, and she is convinced that the other party will definitely not be able to react in time to this explosion.
However...
Bang! !
I saw Dongmen Gulan strike out with his palm, but it hit nothing.
Dongmen Gulan looked carefully.
The man in the red bull mask suddenly burst into a circle of faint white powder on his legs the moment she took out her palm, and then his speed suddenly increased and he avoided the attack at once.
The attack failed, causing Dongmen Gulan to stagger for a moment, but then he suddenly felt a pain in his back and blood splattered out.
When he looked back, he saw that it was the man in the red bull mask who was drawing a sword from behind and hurting himself.
She touched the wound on her back with her hand and took it back to see that it was bloody.
This man in the Red Bull mask is extremely ruthless in his attacks.
Dongmen Gulan glared at Fang Yu, her hands trembling slightly.
From the initial tie, to the current disadvantage, Dongmen Gulan had a vague feeling that she might not be this person's opponent.
But she didn't give up. She suddenly shouted loudly and rushed forward, slapping her palms out.
"White Lotus Palm!!"
Whoosh--
The wind pressure arrives first before the palm arrives.
The howling wind pressure made Fang Yu's face flip.
There is a faint shadow of a white lotus emerging in the void.
This is Dongmen Gulan’s strongest attack, and it is also her most confident attack. No one can stop it!
But Fang Yu did not dodge or evade. He inserted the long and short sword into the scabbard, and with his backhand, he dug his feet into the floor of the ring and faced it directly with his palms!
Take root in the soil!
Partial armoring!
With a slap, a circle of white bone powder exploded on the palm, condensing and covering it, turning into a bone palm.
Wait for the White Lotus Palm to attack and confront it directly.
Bang! ! !
The bone powder exploded, and Fang Yu could feel an arrogant and strange force coming from his palm, as well as an inexplicable force.
But this force was quickly rooted into the soil and resolved along the way, guided from the body to the legs, and then to the ground.
What really hurts the main body is only a little residual power.
I overestimate myself, cough and write, take your time first
(End of this chapter)