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1547 Tai Chi

The style of the eighth temple is still the same. It looks empty and white, but the thick ink is similar to the ceiling to outline a heroic word Wu, demonstrating Zhan Pingyu's desire to Taoism. Nothing except "wu" can arouse any interest.

Since the style of the temple has not changed, Zhan Pingyu naturally looks nothing changed. He is wearing a white monk suit, a high-bright ponytail, and a tough face as sharp as a knife. Except for the enthusiasm for martial arts in his eyes, he can hardly feel any other feelings.

His cultivation level is still in the fifth level of the saint's heaven, but after the last time he competed with Su Yang, he seemed to have some understanding. He looked much more diligent, like a sharp sword unsheathed, and his whole body was filled with the unique style of a warrior.

"You have entered the country too quickly. After only ten years of separation, you have already reached the fourth level of the Saint. Be careful not to understand the heavenly way enough, resulting in unstable foundations, and accidentally cut off your way." Zhan Pingyu's tone was relatively calm, and he also revealed some concern.

"I'm sorry Brother Pingyu cares, so Su can't do it." Su Yang nodded with an evil smile, accepting this ease.

It was Zhan Pingyu who said lukewarmly: "I'm not just caring about you, but who made you my brother-in-law? If I don't have a certain strength, I'm afraid my sister will suffer a loss after following you."

After hearing this, Su Yang had not said anything, but Zhan Ping'an, who came to watch the battle, shouted: "Brother, when did you know how to care about others? I think you are afraid that my man is not strong enough and you are not satisfied with the fight?"

Zhan Pingyu nodded without refuting at all and admitted: "Well, this is the main reason."

Su Yang was a little amused on the spot. After a long time of trouble, he was really overestimated by himself. How could he forget that Zhan Ping'an's father and brother were both abnormal people?

Zhan Ping'an seemed to have known this for a long time, but he was not angry and said with a smile: "Don't worry about this, my man still has the ability to beat you up."

Zhan Pingyu was not angry when he heard this. Instead, his eyes lit up, and even showed a little surprise. He looked at Su Yang with a more intense look and shouted: "That would be great!"

Zhan Ping'an curled his lips and said, "Then fight quickly, I'm so busy here, I'm almost asleep."

Su Yang was amused and crying again. He found that he seemed to have made something wrong. There should be no normal family in Zhan Ping'an.

But the abnormal Zhan Pingyu took this trick and nodded and said, "Okay, let's start?"

After saying that, Zhan Pingyu was not vague, and his momentum was relaxed and restrained, controlling his realm to the level of the fourth level of the Saint, raising his hand slightly, indicating that Su Yang could attack.

Su Yang didn't care about the warlike style of the family Zhan Ping'an, but just smiled and shook his head, saying, "I advise Brother Pingyu to show all his strength, otherwise I will be bullying you if I fight you."

Zhan Pingyu was unmoved and said proudly: "Ha, I will judge whether to use all my strength."

Since that's the case, Su Yang stopped talking nonsense. After smiling slightly, he suddenly turned into a thunder and appeared out of thin air in front of Zhan Pingyu 5666. He raised his foot and kicked it out, like a spear that penetrated the world.

Zhan Pingyu's face changed slightly, and he was surprised that Su Yang's attack power showed in this attack, but his reaction speed was not slow at all. I don't know when or in what way, his fist suddenly appeared on Su Yang's attack line, and there was a huge force hidden in the fist, hitting Su Yang's soles.

Bang... The fists and feet hit each other, and there was a loud bang on the spot. The two extraordinary powers, the power of the prehistoric world and the power of the God of War, were extremely unreasonable, and the entire space was shaking endlessly, which was very terrifying.

However, after such a head-on blow, Su Yang still stood still, while Zhan Pingyu slipped and took five steps in a row before he could stand firmly and stood firmly.

"Huh?" Zhan Pingyu, who suffered a slight loss in his first collision, immediately showed some surprise. After looking at Su Yang up and down, he shook his fists and said, "Brother-in-law, you are completely beyond my imagination. You actually use the cultivation level of the fourth level of the Saint, and you have burst out attack power that is not inferior to the fifth level of the Saint. It seems that if you really want to deal with you with the realm of the fourth level of the Saint, you will not be able to have a happy battle."

Su Yang smiled evilly and said, "Hey, I told you a long time ago, who told you not to believe it?"

Zhan Pingyu nodded honestly and said, "Well, now I believe it, so I will do my best now. I hope you can persevere by then, but don't let Brother Wei down!"

After the words came, Zhan Pingyu took a long breath. With a light shout, he saw a unique aura of the powerful man of the fifth level of the Saint, spreading outwards like a scattered sea of ​​sea.

Boom... After being rushed by this extremely terrifying aura, Su Yang's clothes and hair were stretched straight towards the iron sheet, as if someone grabbed them with his hands. It can be seen how amazing Zhan Pingyu's momentum was, as if he was actually, and even an ordinary saint's first level of heaven might not be able to withstand it.

But Su Yang insisted on it. He was like a tenacious reef, coldly standing still, and even facing this amazing momentum, he didn't even blink his eyelids.

"Okay!" Zhan Pingyu saw Lie's heart was happy, and then he shouted again on the spot. Then he took a big step and rushed to Su Yang in front of him, clenched his fists and pushed hard.

Good boxing!

Su Yang clearly felt the martial will contained in this punch, which gave him a feeling of a bull, launching the fastest charge at the enemy and exploding the strongest punch. The horns formed by the two fists seemed to be able to penetrate everything.

In short, with just such a simple punch, Su Yang felt that Zhan Pingyu's extraordinary progress had already allowed ordinary boxing attacks to rise to the height of martial arts. Each move and move are natural and implicitly legal principles.

Not to mention anything else, this blow that hits the top fist like a cow's horn is enough to kill an ordinary saint's fourth level, and I'm afraid it may not even be able to block it.

But that was the fourth level of ordinary saints, and Su Yang thought he was extraordinary.

Su Yang faced Zhan Pingyu's powerful and powerful punch, raised his hands slightly, and a unique roundness whirled like a breeze. He gently circled Zhan Pingyu's fist, gently.

A round Tai Chi Qi appeared at Su Yang's feet, which seemed to contain extremely extraordinary mysterious principles. As Su Yang's movements turned gently, he gently led Zhan Pingyu's fierce attack away.

Zhan Pingyu was shocked. He could clearly feel that the skillfulness and wonderfulness of Su Yang's move had already risen to the level of a certain law of heaven. Otherwise, with his powerful power, he could resist this skillfulness. With just a slight move, all the attacks were lost.

boom!

In this way, Zhan Pingyu was like a bull, trampling past Su Yang, and all the attacks failed to cause any substantial damage.

But even so, it was not enough for Zhan Pingyu to give up easily. After stopping the momentum of rushing forward, Zhan Pingyu's waist twisted and pulled out his single foot like a whip.

Roar... Suddenly, a tiger roar broke into the air, Zhan Pingyu actually practiced the true meaning of martial arts to the extreme. This back whip leg was like a tiger's whip tail, fast and powerful.

However, Su Yang's response speed was also fast. His body was rotating in a circular manner, and his arms spread a comfortable straight line. As his feet slid, he seemed to turn away from Tai Chi. A short body suddenly inserted under Zhan Pingyu, exerting his strength on his shoulders, and pushing with clever force, directly destroying Zhan Pingyu's balance, allowing the opponent to use only half of this move and then be pushed out directly.

Zhan Pingyu's response was also very fast. He could adjust in mid-air in an imbalanced state, and his arms spread outwards. He immediately heard a cry of eagle, hovering in the air, and diving and rushing down.

In an instant, Su Yang felt that Zhan Pingyu in front of him had transformed into a goshawk, and he rushed down with the force of fighting rabbits. The eagle claws transformed into both hands seemed to be able to catch a hole in the sky.

For a moment, before the move arrived, the sharp claw force had already grabbed the fingers on the ground, and also cut off Su Yang's skin from red marks, and slight blood stasis appeared.

sharp!

As Su Yang exclaimed from the bottom of his heart, he had already made corresponding response methods, and his hands separated one circle after another. The Tai Chi meaning was illusory and illusion in his palms. With a very unique Taoist rhyme, he used the power of Zhan Pingyu layer by layer.

At this moment, Zhan Pingyu suddenly realized that he seemed to be trapped in a mud, and the air that filled the world seemed to become extremely sticky, and it slightly erased the hidden power on his claws. Finally, when he grabbed Su Yang, it turned into an empty frame without any power.

Since he can no longer hurt the enemy, there is no need to continue. Zhan Pingyu, who has already practiced his moves to the level of his wish, immediately prepared to continue changing moves against the enemy Su Yang.

But before this, he had to face another question, that is, whether Su Yang was willing.

"Where can you go!" Su Yang suddenly shouted loudly, and his hands separated and met. It seemed slow, but it was actually quick. He came first with the shortest distance. He grabbed Zhan Pingyu's hands and immediately shook his strength.

not good!

Zhan Pingyu obviously felt the mystery hidden in Su Yang's tremor. A lot of hidden force quickly hit his body, internal organs, bones, and even every cell trembled constantly.

The most terrifying thing is that this force penetrates the brain, and the brain is uncontrollable and bumps into the brain, seriously affecting Zhan Pingyu's sense of balance and control of his thinking.

For a moment, under this strong interference, Zhan Pingyu felt dizzy, nausea and retching, and was heavy, and it was very difficult to stand in place. He kept turning, and his pupils lost focus.

The next moment, taking advantage of the moment when Zhan Pingyu was unable to regain control of his body, Su Yang suddenly kicked Zhan Pingyu hard in the chest, kicking the person out. The moment he hit the ground, he kept spinning and rubbing out one Tai Chi diagram after another.

However, this battle with Pingyu was also very good. The moment he touched the ground, he did not protect himself. Instead, he increased the power generated by the impact. With the help of this impact, he shook the dark force left by Su Yang in his body, and instantly controlled his body again, turning over and jumping up.

"Interesting, so interesting. What kind of martial arts is this?" Zhan Pingyu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth slightly, and did not show any annoyance due to injury or loss. Instead, he witnessed a technique he did not know, revealing joy and happiness from the heart.
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