Jiang Yan suddenly heard that the other party was using the martial arts in the Nine Yin Scriptures. He was happy, but he was not excited on his face. He used the Six Yang Palm of Tianshan Mountain to meet him.

This palm was originally intended to be tested, so it contained seven parts of yang and three parts of yin, and it was strong and soft. However, Tian Yunxiao was domineering and refused to give in the first move. He used his claws to force and pointed it to the other party's palm.

Seeing this, Jiang Yan was unwilling to dodge, so he naturally had to change his methods. The operation of Xiaoyao's mental method was not hindered at all. In an instant, ten layers of masculinity filled the palms and ran away head-on.

This time, both sides were prepared for the counter-attack. Their bodies didn't shake and their feet didn't move. The floor creaked and several gaps were instantly cracked.

Tian Yunxiao's ten fingers fell on the other party's palm, as if they were hitting a stone wall, with their knuckles slightly bent and they felt a little painful.

He couldn't help but be surprised. When he got this secret book of claw technique, he once wrote "Five fingers are strong, and they will be broken without any strength. Destroy the enemy's head, like wearing rotten soil." After he practiced it, he was indeed like this, and he once grabbed a stone mill with one claw.

Such power fell into the palm of the boy's palm, but it would not hurt at all, which shows how high the opponent's martial arts are.

At that moment, he put away all his contempt, and truly responded with all his conscience, his fingers were like a strong wind.

Jiang Yan also felt a little hurt in his palm. He knew that this man had great claw skills and had not practiced strong skills. If he forced himself to fight head-on, even if he could win in the end, he would inevitably be injured.

It would be fine if there was only one enemy, but there was also Chang Shu beside him staring at him. Once the flaws were revealed, with his iron-clad man and wolfish nature, he would not easily miss this opportunity.

When the claw shadows attacked again, Jiang Yan immediately changed to Tianshan Zhemei's hand, and did not go hard, flipped his palm and slid it upwards.

Tian Yunxiao also changed his moves, bent his elbow and tugged it down, and there seemed to be a cold light at his fingertips. However, he saw the other party swirling his backhand, like a breeze blowing on the orchid leaves, pointing to his wrist.

Jiang Yan's move was very clever. Tian Yunxiao could not think of a way to resist for a moment, so he had to take two steps back to avoid it and said, "Good trick!" Especially with his graceful posture and no sense of fireworks, it was even more amazing.

He paused and stomped his feet on the floor, as if the whole building was shaking, then he rushed over, half-turned his body, and his claws were all very sharp.

Jiang Yan reached out and held his right claw's first move, then halfway down, leaning back, and letting the second move past his left claw.

Tian Yunxiao was slightly in power and refused to relax. He made a mistake in his foot, pulled his left claw back and slung his cheek straight on his face.

The claw was filled with strong wind, and the moves came first. Jiang Yan did not dare to try it with his face. He swung his right hand lightly, and hit the opponent's wrist with a snap. Another point under his feet, stepping on the gossip and letting him go to the side.

Tian Yunxiao followed closely, and his claws came out for more than a dozen times. The moves were whistling, like a strong wind blew, bringing a stream of air, and even the lights hanging on the wall were shaking around.

The flames flashed, and the light in the room was bright and dark. In a blink of an eye, the two fought for more than a dozen moves, and Tian Yunxiao changed his movements continuously, plucking his claws, holding his claws, and hugging his claws. The moves were fierce and swift, extremely cruel.

In contrast, Jiang Yan's footsteps and swayed his hands, which seemed slow and fast, and his body was elegant, neither fast nor slow, as if he was dancing, and he felt more free and easy.

"Your martial arts are really amazing, I have never seen them before." Tian Yunxiao exclaimed sincerely:

"Those who blindly pursue beauty cannot do the natural and freehand painting like you; those who pursue power do not have the power and cleverness like you.

If I hadn’t obtained this magical skill, it would have been much worse. It was definitely not owned by a small family. Whose family inherited it?"

Jiang Yan's heart moved and said aloud: "This is the Kung Fu of Xiaoyao Sect.

The county magistrate’s martial arts are not bad either. No wonder you have to use other families to be born in the Bohai Tian clan.”

Tian Yunxiao didn't care and laughed: "The way of martial arts should not be self-confidence. These Nine Yin Divine Claws are indeed the ultimate moves I have seen, so why can't we learn from them?"

Jiang Yan nodded and said, "It makes sense. But unfortunately, I have only tricks and no internal skills that match it. The power is somewhat discounted, so I am not my opponent."

"Yes or no, you can win if you see the heights in your hands, but you can't just say it." Tian Yunxiao even urged him to make a lot of strength, and the sky was filled with his claws, whirring sounds, covering the other party.

Chang Shumou looked solemnly from the side. These two people not only had a very good move, but judging from the crisp sounds in the fight and the unconscious energy they emitted, their martial arts skills were not inferior to him.

If he faced someone alone, even if he tried all the means, he would not be sure of winning. At this moment, he followed the two of them, shaking with the help of the light, adjusting his direction secretly and waiting for an opportunity to move.

Jiang Yan seemed to notice it, leaned back a little, and Tian Yunxiao followed him and kicked the table open. His claws became even more fierce. When he landed on the wall, there were rows of finger holes.

He went up the pillar again, and the pillar supporting the restaurant was very hard and even grabbed a huge piece of it.

While dodging, Jiang Yan fought back. Looking closely, he saw that the opponent's fingers were long and rugged, but they were very powerful. His nails were not long, but they were jade-like. The reflected firelight in the hall was fierce, but they were also grand and upright, and they took the enemy's key points. It was worthy of being the word "god".

By this time, Jiang Yan had already tested the opponent's martial arts skills, and he was thinking about how to deal with it. It was really difficult to fight against two. This situation was even more dangerous than accidentally encountering Wu Zi and her party on the grassland.

At that time, only Wu Zi was as good as his martial arts. The other three were unable to get involved in such a situation where masters competed with each other and would only become a burden. Therefore, before the battle began, he asked Liu Zongdao to go out.

However, although the other two were in an alliance situation, they seemed not harmonious and had many conflicts, and there were no possibility of exploitation.

Even if you really lose in the end, you will never be able to escape by being called "Jiang Paopao".

Jiang Yan communicated with this section and immediately changed his tricks. His hands became tough and his palms were slapped continuously, whether it was Liuyang palm or the plum hand. It was not a hard fight, but he also had a lot of hands. There was a crackling rain like pear blossoms.

The two of them fought faster and faster, and the strong wind became more and more intense. The roof and the lights hanging around kept swaying, and finally couldn't stand the pressure. As the two fought, they went out one by one.

With the shimmering light of the brothel opposite, you can see two figures running around the room, from east to west, from west to east, and never stop for a moment. A few tea cups in the room had been beaten to pieces by the two of them.

Chang Shumou widened his eyes and listened with his ears in his mouth. His expression became more and more serious. The sound of breathing from the fight gradually became thicker, and it was obvious that he had moved his full strength.

But what surprised him was that he could only hear Tian Yunxiao's breathing, and Jiang Yan's breathing was completely unheard, so he was obviously still superior.

Thinking of this, Chang Shumou knew that he could not wait any longer. If the other party dealt with Tian Yunxiao and he would be left alone, it would be difficult to deal with it.

Nomadic peoples are naturally more practical, and they already know that they will definitely not be able to compete with their opponents on one side, so they will not pursue any victory and profitability, and they will immediately give up their position.

Although he made up his mind, he remained silent and did not express any intention of fighting with the two of them. He even took the initiative to take a step back, thinking that he was confused.

Tian Yunxiao was panting like a cow, and knew that if he continued to fight, he would not get any benefits, so he began to retreat.

He bumped forward, and waited for the other party to dodge, but still kept walking, pedaling the pillars of the restaurant, and stepped onto the roof in two steps, turned around and leaned back, clasped his claws and fingers, covering him.

This move of Milky Way was very fierce, and Jiang Yan did not dare to neglect it. He moved up and used the trick of raising fire to catch the two claws.

But Chang Shumou seemed to see the opportunity, and suddenly rushed forward, using Qu Ao's proud move, attacked Changkong and grabbed him in the back.
Chapter completed!