Chapter 60 Peak Night Battle
To overcome the misfortune, to overcome the difficulties, to overcome the tribulation, the three of them are the only remaining masters in Shaolin Temple. With the high skills, there are few people in the world who can match them. With the cultivation of the three of them, no small sound can escape their ears within three feet of radius. Even if the wind blows and falls leaves and flowers fly, they cannot hide their perception.
Even though it is night at this moment, for the three of them, the difference between day and night is really not very different. In fact, the quiet night can make you feel the surroundings better.
But the man was standing among the three big trees, less than one meter away from the three, and was right in front of the three, but the three of them didn't realize when he came here.
This shock was extraordinary. Even though the three of them had been in seclusion for many years, their minds had already been gone, but they couldn't help but feel shocked and felt unbelievable. In the restlessness, their inner and outer breaths were exposed, and the trunks of the three large pine trees that were living in were shaking endlessly, and the pine needles fell all over the ground like rain.
Yang Yi stood among the three big trees, and the three old monks could see clearly. It turned out that the three big trees were taken out by someone in the middle of the trunk. One of them sat upright. The three of them sat upright in the trunk. After Yang Yi spoke, an old monk in the south was shocked and stood up suddenly. The hole in which he was sitting upright was not high. If he was just sitting inside, the space was still rich, but he suddenly stood up, his body was already taller than the tree hole. But after hearing a few "cracks", he had already pushed the hole in his hiding body upwards.
The old monk sitting upright in the northwest corner shouted: "Take a tribulation and calm your mind!"
The old monk who stood up heard his senior brother's yell, and immediately found that he was in a bad state. He hurriedly pulled down and sat upright in the tree hole again.
The old monk in the northwest corner also had a few thunders in his heart before he replied to normal. Thinking of the words said by the person in front of him, he had already understood the identity of this person. He took a few deep breaths, tried hard to suppress the shock in his heart, and asked slowly: "But Master Yang is here? If you have missed the opportunity to welcome him, I will forgive you for your crimes!"
Yang Yi smiled and said, "I dare not. I dare not!"
The old monk in the northwest corner said, "The Demon Lord has such skill. Is there anything else in the world that you dare not?"
As the moonlight poured, Yang Yi saw that although the old monk had only one eyeball, he listened to his breath and argued his heartbeat. Among the three, his skills were the deepest. He heard the other two call him senior brother and already knew the identity of this person. He asked, "Are you vain?"
Du Er said: "Yes, I am Du Er, it's hard for Master Yang to know that there is such a person as me in the world."
Yang Yi said: "It is really impressive to make your head-reducing turtle like this!"
As soon as Yang Yi finished speaking, he felt that the air flow was different around him. At the same time, an iron chain swept towards him silently. The three iron chains were black in color, and it was extremely difficult to find hidden in the night. What was even more amazing was that the iron chain was coming in a very fast momentum. There was no sound at all, and the clouds and water flowed, and the light shone brightly.
Yang Yi laughed, "It's interesting!" He didn't move, and stretched out his hands, and had already grabbed the iron cables on both northeast and northwest. When the iron cable eyes in the south saw his back, the cable head suddenly seemed to touch a big oil-swept ball, but it didn't hit it. He swam forward along Yang Yi's side and finally hit the two iron cables in Yang Yi's hand.
The sound of iron cables colliding sounded loudly, and the three iron cables were pulled by Yang Yi's moving force and hit each other firmly under the direction of the force. After the three iron cables collided, the three old monks knew that it was not good and hurriedly stopped. However, Yang Yi's method of moving was so clever. When they found out, the three monks' internal strength had already been released and they were unable to be retracted. Even though they reacted quickly, the three men still fought hard through the iron cable.
The three old monks had extremely high skills. When they fought each other with internal strength, the three of them were shocked. The old monk who passed the tribulation in the south had a little more skill and had a shallow concentration. He then leaned his body and shook the leaning trunk through the back. The big tree that had just dug a tree trough became transparent from front to back.
Yang Yi had already escaped from the three iron chains at this time, and walked forward and headed straight for Du'er.
Although Du'er was surprised when he saw him coming, he was not panicked. He wanted to take back the iron chain with a trembling hand. At the same time, he slapped his left palm and hit Yang Yi.
The three of them, who were in seclusion for more than 30 years, had already learned to be in harmony with each other. One person moved and the three of them moved together. Du'er's hand shook, and the other two knew that he wanted to take back the iron chain. The three of them tried their best to pull the iron chain back. But the three of them just shook this way and found that something was wrong. The heads of the three iron chains had been wrapped in a circle. They were tied up a knot at some point, and they were anxious and could not be pulled back.
Yang Yi just used the method of moving the universe to pull the internal forces of the three parties, but in the end he used the wonderful Tai Chi principle to tie the iron cables. With the wave of his hand, the three iron cables collided and entangled each other and became a circle.
After Du'er slapped out his palm, he knew that the iron chain could not be pulled back immediately. His right hand shook again and stopped exerting force. He handed over the problem of the three iron chains to his two junior brothers. His left palm was about to slap Yang Yi.
Yang Yi saw that his palm was slapped, and his palm was strong and his palm had reached its strength. It was much more powerful than Kongzhi's Vajra Palm. He waved his palm to greet him and smiled and said, "Is this the Sumeru Mountain Palm?"
Both of them clapped their hands in the void, and their palms did not intersect.
Two forces in the air met, and suddenly there was a loud explosion. Wind blew up from the ground and dust rose. Due shouted loudly and could no longer sit up. He leaned back and retreated quickly. He had already crashed through the trunk of a tree. After turning over somersault, he stood behind the tree with a look of horror.
The palm that Du Er just now was called "Summer Palm". This Sumerian Palm has only one move, and its strength is like a tide of mountains and seas, and its power is endless. If an ordinary Shaolin monk wants to use this move, he will have to have luck for a long time before he can shoot it. However, Du Er is sitting in the gate for more than 30 years and his skill has reached a very profound level before he can use it as he wants.
He slapped his palm and thought he could block Yang Yi, but he didn't know that Yang Yi would not dodge and wave his palm to greet him without any fear.
Duhe practiced hard work for nearly a hundred years. Facing Yang Yixu's slash, he couldn't resist it. He had to lean back and avoid Yang Yi's casual palm.
The same hand-held hand-held, and the two of them were separated from each other.
After Du'er stood up at the tree, he nodded and said, "Master Yang is indeed amazing. I am far from the point of view. This skill is not taught by Yang Dingtian, right?"
Yang Yi said: "He is worthy of being my master, too?"
Du Er said in a daze: "Yes, Yang Dingtian can't teach you! Even though he is not your master, you shouldn't be so disrespectful to your former leader!"
Yang Yi said: "If it's disrespectful, so what?"
Du Er said: "As a matter of fact, no one in the Demon Cult has ethical principles!"
At this moment, Du'er felt the iron rope tremble, knowing that the two junior brothers had untied the iron rope. His face remained motionless, and he walked through the trunk and stood in front of Yang Yi, "Master Demon, take me another palm!" He raised his palm and slapped it, and at the same time the iron rope rolled back and wrapped around Yang Yi's waist.
The iron chains of the other two monks suddenly stretched straight, stabbing Yang Yi like a spear, stabbing the back of his heart and the right rib.
Yang Yi still waved his palm to greet him, and fiddled with his right hand to make it rush into another iron chain that was attacking behind him. He smiled in front of him and said, "A broken iron chain, three of them have a lot of tricks to play!"
Chapter completed!