Volume 5: The Two Great Prideful Sons (Part 2) Chapter 142: Battle between Master and Disciple
Xinghua Tower, backyard.
Bai Kaixin's body was lying on the ground.
He was not very likable when he was alive, and after he died he was more like a dried-up weasel, lying there straight, looking extremely ugly.
And Su Weiyun's face also turned ugly.
Two people flew down from the sky, one of them was wearing linen clothes, straw sandals, and had an ugly face; the other one was wearing white clothes, looked majestic and impressive.
It turned out to be Bai Shanjun and Wei Maiyi!
The corpse that was thrown down from Bai Shanjun was also thrown down from Bai Shanjun.
Hahaer still laughed and said, "My two guests, this backyard is off-limits to outsiders. Sorry, please go out for a while."
Wei Mayi said in a strange voice: "As expected of the smiling but dagger-hiding man who roamed the martial arts world twenty years ago, he can still hold his composure at this time."
Hahaer laughed and said, "Thank you for the compliment. Who are you looking for? Me? Or my little disciple?"
Wei Mai said coldly: "I want both of your lives! Shanjun, which one do you want?"
"Go kill Hahaer!"
Bai Shanjun roared like a tiger, took a step forward, and punched out with two punches!
Su Weiyun clenched his claws with one hand and clenched his fist with the other. He protected his chest with his left fist, while his right hand quickly grabbed Bai Shanjun's wrist!
Bai Shanjun pressed his fist down and said with a fierce smile: "Today, my poison has been cured and my wounds have healed. If I don't take your life to avenge the murder of my wife, how can we, the Twelve Astrological Signs, continue to live in the martial arts world?!"
After saying this, Wei Maiyi and Bai Shanjun said nothing more and started fighting straight away!
Wei Mayi dealt with Hahaer, while Bai Shanjun, with his fists as powerful as fire, ravaged the wilderness and went after Su Weiyun.
As soon as he started, he threw out seventeen or eighteen punches in a row, almost without stopping, without even taking time to breathe.
From the first punch, it was like a spark that ignited the dry grass and spread the fire bit by bit. Later, it became more and more fierce and powerful, leaving people nowhere to hide.
Su Weiyun had been using clever moves to fight them, but was gradually forced into a dead end; in this small backyard, the space was narrow to begin with for four people to fight, and in the end there was no place to hide.
"If you want to force me, don't blame me for being cruel!"
Su Weiyun changed his palm stance and used the "Dapeng Stance" from the Seven Birds Palm. He spread his hands, raised his sleeves, and flew forward.
The great roc can fly thousands of miles in one flight!
Su Weiyun was still dodging the moment before, but in just a moment he attacked back in front of Bai Shanjun!
Bang!
The fists and palms collided with a dull sound, and Su Weiyun took advantage of the momentum to fly into the sky.
Then he looked down from above and fought in mid-air, one palm after another, each one heavier and faster than the last. Not only was it ruthless, but also accurate!
Every move is aimed at the vital points that Bai Shanjun must defend!
Bai Shanjun was not surprised but delighted. He used his boxing skills even more fiercely and roared like a tiger, shaking the surrounding houses.
"Hahahaha, kid, do you really think you can beat me?"
"I was just poisoned that day..."
As he was talking, he suddenly closed his mouth.
It was because he discovered that Su Weiyun's palm power was now three points stronger than that day, almost like a master of his generation.
Although Su Weiyun is still young, there are probably not many people in the martial arts world today who can surpass him in internal strength!
Bai Shanjun became more and more frightened as the fight went on. In the end, all the advantages he had previously gained were gone. He smashed the backyard to pieces, making a lot of clanging sounds, before he was able to fight Su Weiyun on equal terms.
Su Weiyun remained calm and composed, still moving forward steadily, patiently looking for Bai Shanjun's flaws.
In the past, King Feipeng relied on a book of Seven Birds Palm to evolve his own Feipeng 49 Styles. Whenever he fought with others, he would use speed to overwhelm the opponent and seize the initiative.
But judging from Su Weiyun's current martial arts attainments, King Feipeng is missing the point and pursuing trivial matters.
Because in Su Weiyun's opinion, the real wonder of "Dapeng Style" lies in its transformation - "There is a fish in the North Sea, its name is Kun. It changes into a bird, its name is Peng."
On the ground it is Kun, in the sky it is Peng. The palm borrows the strength of the legs and the body moves with the palm. This is the mystery hidden in the Seven Birds Palm!
Su Weiyun landed on the ground, firmly planted his lower body, and confronted Bai Shanjun without fear!
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh…
There were gusts of wind as the two men fought very quickly. In just a short while, they had already exchanged more than thirty moves.
Su Weiyun's wedding dress magic skill was just beginning to take shape, and it was the time when she showed her edge and power. A pair of red palms flew around, and the shadows of the palms overlapped continuously, and she had already gained the upper hand!
On the contrary, Bai Shanjun's strength gradually weakened, and his attacks became a little slow.
But at this moment, on the other side, Hahaer screamed miserably as Wei Mayi dug his arm with his claws, and a piece of bloody fat fell off!
Wei Mai sneered and said, "The ten evil men are nothing more than this."
Hahaer cried out in pain, "What kind of real skill is this? What you learned is just Wei Wuya's 'Eighteen Kills of Hell'. If you have the guts, use your own martial arts!"
Wei Mayi was provoked by his words and flew into a rage. He actually changed some moves, changing his claws into fists and attacking Hahaer's upper three moves.
Hahaer took a breath. He knew that Wei Mai had severed his relationship with Wei Wuya and was kicked out of the family, so he deliberately spoke provocatively.
When Su Weiyun saw Hahaer was injured, he frowned secretly, speeded up his hands, and attacked faster and faster.
Hahaer seemed unable to hold on any longer, and jumped in front of Su Weiyun, saying, "Quick, this guy is too powerful, let's change our opponent!"
Su Weiyun said: "Okay, I will kill Wei Maiyi first, and then come to help you! "
The two of them flew up together and exchanged bodies in the air.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
Suddenly, two arrows flew out of Hahaer's sleeves, and two darts were kicked out from his feet. The four objects flew away and shot towards Wei Mayi!
Su Weiyun's hand also "clattered" and several iron lotus seeds flew out, aiming at Bai Shanjun's face!
The two men said they were exchanging opponents, but in fact they wanted to take advantage of Wei Mai and Bai Shanjun's distraction to unleash a bunch of hidden weapons!
"careful……"
Before Bai Shanjun finished saying "Be careful with hidden weapons", Wei Mai had already waved his hands to deflect the hidden arrows and throw away the darts.
He laughed and said, "How can you hide this trick from me? Smiling but hiding a dagger, it seems that the reputation is overrated..."
The voice stopped abruptly.
Wei Mayi opened her eyes wide, staring straight ahead in disbelief, her face full of fear, and then she fell down with a "bang"!
A small red dot appeared on the "Renying point" in his throat.
An almost invisible tiny needle had just passed through it.
Hahaer opened his mouth, clapped his hands and laughed, "Laugh as long as you open your mouth! I have the most powerful fatal cold soul needle hidden in my mouth, hahahaha, you never thought of that, did you?"
When Bai Shanjun saw Wei Maiyi dead, he was shocked and angry. He quickly dodged the iron lotus seeds and turned away.
In front of him, a long sword that was flashing green and emitting a chilling aura appeared!
Swish, swish, swish!
Although there was no murderous intent in the three consecutive sword attacks, the fierceness of the sword moves made Bai Shanjun tremble with fear!
Just when Bai Shanjun dodged three swords and thought that the sword's power had worn out, Su Weiyun delivered another sword from an incredible angle.
hiss!
This sword is completely different from the previous three swords. It seems that all the murderous intent of the previous three swords is concentrated in this one sword!
Su Weiyun's swordsmanship is very different from his fist and palm skills. Once the sword moves, it will kill people!
Bai Shanjun didn't dare to stay any longer, so he turned around and left, using his fastest martial arts skills to rush out of the backyard!
Su Weiyun calmed his mind and concentrated his energy, changing his previous attitude and suddenly placing the sword horizontally in front of him.
"Thirteen Deadly Swords, Twelfth Style, Deadly Falling Leaves!"
Su Weiyun floated up.
It was like a leaf blown by , spinning and flying, refusing to fall to the ground, floating towards Baishanjun.
Sand, sand, sand...
The tips of the fallen leaves were pointed directly at Bai Shanjun's back, flashing a cold light that was too cold to look directly at.
Bai Shanjun could feel the terrifying murderous intent behind him without even looking back!
He was trembling with fear and ran away even faster!
