Sure enough, after holding on for a few minutes, Yin Ziyu suddenly faltered at his feet. Then he was caught by the opportunity of the knife and attacked wildly. With the sound of Ding, Yin Ziyu retreated a few steps. His left arm clothes were broken, revealing blood marks more than ten centimeters long.
Bi Shengnan screamed and cursed that he was about to rush up. However, he was held by Luo Xiaohu and said with a bitter smile: "master, this is a duel between life and death. No one can interfere."
"I don't care about this. I will fight with the man who beat me by the old thief Mao!" Bi Shengnan doesn't care about the rules of the world.
Luo Xiaohu was embarrassed and quickly pulled her: "what does the master say? You can't talk nonsense."
The relationship between Bi Shengnan and Yin Ziyu is unknown to anyone except mercury and Qian Linfang. Of course, Luo Xiaohu thinks that this kind of words are too loose.
"Don't be impatient. Brother fish is not so easy to be defeated. It's nothing to get hurt." Mercury sneered, from this more dangerous scene, fish brother do not know how many times, which time the enemy does not look fierce, but he is the only one alive.
Yin Ziyu looked at the wound on his left arm. The Qi ran through and soon stopped bleeding. Dao Yi also frowned and looked at his broadsword. There was a deep broken mark on it, which almost extended from the blade to the back of the knife. If he had more strength, he would have split the broadsword in half.
His eyes shrank. It was obvious that Yin Ziyu had a sharp blade in his hand. In fact, he didn't get much benefit when he fought like this.
Yin Ziyu uses his strength under his feet and takes the initiative to bully himself. His moves are sometimes Wudang sword moves, sometimes Shaolin boxing, sometimes Qingcheng fenguang sword, and sometimes Xiangxi Tan leg. There are no moves he has ever used.
But Dao Yijie has a sharp weapon in Yin Ziyu's hand. He no longer dares to collide with his weapon wantonly. Instead, he's tied up. After a while, he's in a hurry.
The spectators on both sides were shocked again. What surprised Yin Ziyu was not that he had a sharp weapon in his hand, but that he had learned so many different kinds of martial arts that he could pick them up at random. Every one of them was used just right, and he had already integrated the strengths of hundreds of schools.
Where on earth did he learn these secret skills? It's not bad if he only has appearance, but he has mastered the essence of his kung fu.
Qu Feiyan was more and more frightened. Just a few minutes ago, he saw that Yin Ziyu had used three kinds of sword techniques of Emei school, namely "Liangyi light sword", "Qingfeng fallen leaf sword" and "Liuhe Taichong sword". Although he only selected some of them, he obviously got the soul. His understanding of the sword technique is absolutely not inferior to his own.
The experts on both sides of the battle were frightened and looked at each other. Even the Dao Wudi who looked down upon Yin Ziyu at first could not help frowning deeply.
Because among Yin Ziyu's moves, he also saw one of his three unique moves of dadaomen, which were never spread to the outside world, "raising fire to pick the mountain.".
"If we don't get rid of it, our dadaomen will never have peace." Dao Wudi clenched his fist hard, and his heart was cold.
In fact, Yin Ziyu didn't think so much about it, but he seldom fought with people in this way. The more I fight, the more I think of the scene when I was practicing with the old man in the valley. At that time, I was forced to despair. I always used the unique skills that the old man had instilled into his various sects, and then the old man cracked them with a few casual moves. While beating him hard, I analyzed the advantages and disadvantages of these unique skills in detail, Use the pain in his butt to stimulate him to remember when to use what move
The more he hit the knife, the more frightened he was, because from Yin Ziyu's eyes, he could see that he had gradually immersed himself in this state of understanding, and had begun to master what he had learned before. This kind of state is extremely rare, even can not be met. If he continues to immerse himself in this state, he will not only become a tool of life, but also become more and more impossible to win.
This round of ups and downs, wonderful and unusual confrontation, so that the people around to watch the war were dazzled. I didn't expect that the fight between the two people could be so wonderful.
In the eyes of many people, the ancient martial arts of China has declined, and even has become only a pretense.
Many boxers are happy to uncover the so-called "martial arts master" mask and take it as a pleasure. A lot of media magazines have also posted big character posters on the front page asking, is Chinese ancient martial arts really just bragging?
From now on, those guys just didn't meet the real experts.
The more you hit the knife, the more frightened you are. You can't let this state continue. Fight!
With a loud drink, the knife suddenly drew out a soft sword from its waist and stabbed Yin Ziyu's eyes like lightning.
At this time, even if he can't get hurt, he must be forced out of the state of understanding.Yin Ziyu saw the soft sword stabbing, and his left razor pointed out. He pointed out more than ten times in a moment, and the speed was no less than Dao Yi.
After a fierce sound of gold and iron, the sword retreated in horror. The soft sword in his hand had broken into more than ten pieces. Yin Ziyu seized the opportunity and attacked him directly.
"The boy is arrogant!" Facing so many spectators, Dao couldn't help running away. He could only raise his sword and slash with a roar, intending to fight with Yin Ziyu.
Unexpectedly, Yin Ziyu didn't reduce his momentum at all. His left razor suddenly came out, and a broken blade whirled into the air, while his four fingers of his right hand stabbed Dao Yi's chest heavily.
Poof!!
Knife a mouth gush blood, can't believe of looking at Yin Zi fish, can't believe oneself so defeated.
Yin Ziyu is merciless. Since it's a decisive battle between life and death, he doesn't have the reason to keep his hand. He rushes up with a cold flash in his left hand. As soon as the knife hugs his neck, the blood flows out of his fingers. He is unwilling to stare and falls to the ground. He can't die in peace.
Qu Feiyan sighed. Before everyone's action, he cheered: "in the name of the Taoist priest of Emei sect, I declare that the winner of this decisive battle is Yin Ziyu. Since then, both sides have been reconciled. If there are any more quarrels and retaliations, they will be enemies of the whole river and lake, and will be despised by all people! "
After finishing this sentence, Dao Wudi, who was angry, finally restrained the impulse to rush up to kill Yin Ziyu.
And mercury over there put the gun back without a trace.
Both sides are eyeing each other, no one thinks that the hatred between each other will disappear like this.
However, because of the Emei sect's pressure in the middle, I believe dadaomen and Tang family dare not deal with yinziyu openly.
But that's enough. I believe Yin Ziyu will not be afraid of anyone