This time, the palm circle was drawn, and the movements were slow, and it could make such a clear sound out of thin air. The strength of the palm was so strong that it was really different. The Stone Madam sighed softly and said to himself: This person's internal skills are indeed profound, and it seems that it is more than enough to deal with the Prince Pulao.
Prince Yazi waved his sword and shouted: I, Yazi, should see these powerful moves first!
As he said anxiously, he moved forward, and the sword made a slight hissing sound, and the sharp edge rolled up a cold light. The complex sword force blocked Xiang Yang's upper body three ways, with a fierce direction, sharp internal force, showing a strong sense of killing
Xiang Yang's right leg bent slightly, stretched out suddenly, and took advantage of the momentum to rush out, and even threw himself into the sword path of Prince Yazi, shouting: Let you learn one palm! The right palm drew three small circles in a row, and the left palm was cohesively pushed out. Wherever the palm power passed, only a string must be peeled, and the sound sank immediately, and the sound sank, like a muffled thunder behind the mountain
Prince Yazi suddenly felt his wrist tremble, and the sword in his hand seemed to hit an invisible air wall. The clanging sounded, and silver light flashed in front of him, and the sword shook into several pieces, which could not be dispersed everywhere. He was shocked, and the wall of thunder palms was already rushing forward like a mountain of mountains and seas. No matter how aggressive he was, he could not fight against him, and turned over and into the air, avoiding his strength, and his internal strength was not unusual. Although his energy was suffocated for a while, he immediately adjusted his breath smoothly. He flipped back twice in succession, stepped onto the ground, his left palm was staggered, and his right palm retreated to grab, and he was ready to take on the subsequent attack.
Xiang Yang did not pursue, and his true energy moved his right foot down, and his body suddenly sank several feet. With a loud shout, the palm force then turned sharply and shot down, facing Prince Pulao on the road, like thunder thunder, and was unbearable. Prince Pulao refused to lose his power, raised the bronze bell high, and slapped the bell three times on the bell. The sound of the bell was heard. The three palm forces formed a huge force, and they shook it out from the mouth of the bell to the sky to fight Xiang Yang.
Xiang Yang made a heavy move and never held back, but heard a loud bang, the two of them had a conflicting power, and they were at the right time.
Everyone's ears echoed, and the thunder palm power fell heavily. Since the second thrust, Prince Pulao's palm power was already defeated. The Kuilong force exploded like a thunderbolt, and all of them broke into the bronze bell mouth towards the sky. The mountain sounded and the valley responded, deafening.
Prince Pulao never expected Xiang Yang's internal strength to be so strong. This time the strength entered from the mouth of the clock and failed to be removed. It had already been transmitted to the right hand holding Zhong Huan. His bloodline was trembling immediately, as if he was struck by thunder, and it was terrifying to cut it into the fire.
He was shocked, one of his arms was already numb, the power of wind and thunder passed by, and he could no longer hold the bronze bell. He loosened his fingers and let go of the bell ring. The bronze bell was immediately pressed by the thunder palm and fell towards the Tianling of Prince Pulao.
The copper bell weighs dozens of kilograms, and under the pressure of the Thunder Palm, it has a force of thousands of kilograms. Even if Prince Pulao's head is as hard as it will be, his skull will be broken, and his death is indescribable
Suddenly, a figure flashed and shouted: Third brother! He slapped out his palm and pushed out the body of Prince Pulao several feet to reach the palm force. The bronze bell had already landed heavily. With a thud, the mud and sand flew away, and the land was sunk for more than a foot. The real person who took action on the line of life and death looked fierce, and it was Prince Fu Zi.
Prince Pulao suddenly escaped from danger and couldn't help but cry: It's so dangerous! He was under the powerful Kuilong force, and his whole body was almost wiped out. He stumbled and fell down depressedly. He wanted to hold up, but he was not strong enough. A sensation surged in the Dantian, and a few mouthfuls of blood were sprayed. Prince Wu Bao rushed forward to support him.
Xiang Yang turned his body in the air and landed steadily. He looked around. The people in the Shencao Gang were shocked and unconsciously strangled the camel's reins and the stone lady was secretly shocked when she saw this power.
Prince Wuyan looked back at Xiang Yang and said: Brother Xiang is very skilled in martial arts, which is admirable. I will come down to learn a few tricks.
As he said that, he leaned against the bronze bell, stood up, walked slowly towards Xiang Yang, Xiang Yang saw that he was not afraid at all, and secretly praised him: This prince of the silhouette is steady, and it seems that it is not as easy to deal with as Prince of the silhouette is not negligent at the moment, concentrating his luck, gathering the true power of the Nine Turns of the Mysterious Technique in his palm, waiting for Prince of the silhouette to take action
Suddenly, Mrs. Shi stepped forward and said: Brother Xiang, the village is in danger, I hope you can fight quickly and decide this time. This reminded Xiang Yang, and said to himself: Yes, Ms. Shi is the owner of the big house in Jinwo Village, but she was injured. So, she was chased by these guys again. The battle situation in Jinwo Village is probably even more dangerous. I can't drag it with these people for too long. Thinking of this, I immediately took the lead and slapped it straight with a thunder palm.
Prince Yu suddenly stopped, closed his palms, and chanted in a deep voice: Jiedi Jiedi, Pala Jiedi, Pala Seng Jiedi, Bodhi Savah! Then he pushed his palms quickly, and his eyes were as bright as a light, and he shouted loudly: Namo Amitabha!
Xiang Yang felt a powerful force coming, and his thunder palm was suddenly as if he was trapped in mud, and his sharpness decreased greatly. He couldn't help but be surprised: What kind of kung fu is this? Without thinking carefully, he slapped his left palm and slammed his palms together. He was really a thunderous momentum. Prince Wu's breathed out slightly, turned his body away, pushed the palm to one side, lifted the weight and avoided the thunder palm attack, and swung his palm backwards to raise his chest.
The power of the Thunder Palm was removed. Although Xiang Yang was surprised, he was fearless. He turned his palms to block the move and immediately returned the palm.
Prince Wuyan's arms were penetrated with deep strength, and Xiang Yang took off one move and did not fall into a disadvantage.
But seeing the fists and palms coming and going, the four arms were fighting together, gradually spreading a layer of air net, and the grass was pressed outwards, one foot of the body of the two, and the grass was pressed down to the point of falling outwards.
Seeing that the battle was fierce, Prince Yazi could not stand by and watch, and shouted: "Sir Xiang, be careful!"
The sound of waves appeared in the palm of your hand, and the severity of the momentum was uncertain. It was the palm technique of the Dragon Palace. Lan Tao's Divine Palm. Xiang Yang saw that his palm technique was quite mysterious and not weaker than the power of the sword technique. He thought to himself: These two people are much more powerful than Pu Lao, so you should pay attention to dealing with it. The Jiutong Lei Palm hits out with one palm, and fights two against one, and still attacks and defends freely.
The skill used by Prince Yuqian is a Buddhist martial art taught by a strange monk, called Mahayana Zen Palm. The technique is profound, warm but not strong, and powerful but not strong. It is actually a unique skill. The monk knows. Prince Yuqian is different from the other eight princes of the Dragon Palace and is quite familiar with Zen. By chance, he taught this palm technique to him. Prince Yuqian has practiced for many years. Although he has not been able to fully understand the essence of it, his martial arts has improved rapidly. He is still above the seventh prince Yazi, and is ranked first among the nine dragon princesses. He is not as good as the head of Ao Sihai in the Dragon Palace sect, and his skills are extraordinary.
Since he was successful in his studies, he no longer robbed ship dealers with his disciples in the sect. He practiced with great concentration in order to improve his mind.
This day, Xiang Yang met Xiang Yang, who had extraordinary skills, and once he had started, he used all the profound tricks in the Mahayana Zen Palm. The two of them used their own tricks, but they were all in a hurry, and they were beaten up quickly. They roared up and down, and their palms suddenly hit quickly, rushing back and forth, and their momentum was wide open. It was thunder that motivated the mountains and rivers, and one palm passed by, and the thunder was endless. Yazi, Yuzi, Yuzi, Yuzi, each of them used their entire lives to resist Prince Yuzi with the soft power of Mahayana Zen Palm. Prince Yuzi used a move, fish and dragon leaping, and exerted a dark force to take over the Thunder Palm.
But when I heard the sound of the sound of my palm slapping, the sound of my sound was like thunder and thrilling waves, thrilling
Prince Yu was able to protect himself, but Prince Yazi tried his best to give in, but he was getting weaker and weaker. However, under the attack of the thunder palm, he could not get out of his body, so he could only grit his teeth and hold on.
Xiang Yang's inner breath was swelling, and the nine thunder palms attacked the two, and they continued. Seeing that the opponent was no longer able to fight back, Prince Yazi was sweating like a slurry, and his defensive power was gradually weakening, and he was about to lose at any time. He thought to himself: Thirty In the palm, you will definitely lose. As expected, ten palms passed, Yazi was already exhausted, and he supported it with his strong fighting spirit.
Seeing this, the members of the Shentuo Gang looked at each other, suddenly shouted, rushed forward with the camel, pulled out their scimitars, and rushed towards Xiangyang to attack Shi Madam and shouted: "Get off!" The flying stone in his hand suddenly hit, and the clanging sounds shocked the scimitars in everyone's hands one by one, the flying Shentuo Gang looked at each other in shock and hurriedly retreated.
Prince Wu Jian knew that it was impossible to win, so he thought: It would be fine if he couldn't catch Shi Madam today, he needed to save his life, and then plan to make a plan. Now he put his heart in a straight way, his internal strength was solid, and he shouted: Seventh Brother, retreat quickly! He put his palms on his palms, pressed up and raised his palms to make the upper sticky force, and slowed down the strength of Xiang Yang's palms, and suddenly formed a situation of competing for internal strength.
Prince Yazi was exhausted, and was taken away by Prince Yuqian. His heart was relieved. His true energy was gone. He immediately saw that Prince Yuqian had escaped danger. When Prince Yuqian saw that Prince Yuqian had escaped, he immediately put all his strength in his palm and shouted: I Buddha mercy! His internal strength was suddenly exhaled, and he was as strong as the nine thunder palms. He was also spread out and shook his arms. He knew that this was extremely deep, and he could not show off his strength. He took a step back and quickly moved his palms to the left and right sides, differentiating this great power, and exerting the power.
Prince Wu Qian took advantage of the gap and flew away. When he picked up Prince Pulao, he sent him onto his horse. He and Prince Yazi also jumped onto the horse and shouted: Xiang Yang, I will admit defeat today, and we will come back another day. Let's fight!
Xiang Yangyang condensed qi and dissolved the power of Mahayana Zen palm. He did not pursue it for a while, and did not care at the moment, and said loudly: I will accompany you at any time!
The third prince of the Dragon Palace, Shentuo, rushed away without stopping, and Xiang Yang breathed for a while. His blood was calmed down. When he looked at Mrs. Shi, he saw that she was not happy, and said: Miss Shi, I couldn't stop them just now. After I got to Guizhuang, I will deal with them again. Girls don't have to worry. Mrs. Shi put a small stone in his hand into his arms and said: Brother Xiang is kind to help, and the whole village is full of affection. How dare you ask for more?
Seeing that the wound on her legs was still bleeding, Xiang Yang immediately said: Miss Shi, you bandage the wound first, and we rushed to Guizhuang. As he said that, he wanted to tear off the sleeve of the robe, but the Shi lady had already tear the cloth strip on her sleeve, and then she tore open the legs of her thighs. The blood stains on her fair legs were spots, and the injuries were really not light.
Seeing that she did not avoid suspicion, Xiang Yang was stunned for a moment when she exposed her skin in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. He turned his head to the stone lady as if nothing had happened. He bandaged her, stood up and said: Let's go!
Prince Yazi waved his sword and shouted: I, Yazi, should see these powerful moves first!
As he said anxiously, he moved forward, and the sword made a slight hissing sound, and the sharp edge rolled up a cold light. The complex sword force blocked Xiang Yang's upper body three ways, with a fierce direction, sharp internal force, showing a strong sense of killing
Xiang Yang's right leg bent slightly, stretched out suddenly, and took advantage of the momentum to rush out, and even threw himself into the sword path of Prince Yazi, shouting: Let you learn one palm! The right palm drew three small circles in a row, and the left palm was cohesively pushed out. Wherever the palm power passed, only a string must be peeled, and the sound sank immediately, and the sound sank, like a muffled thunder behind the mountain
Prince Yazi suddenly felt his wrist tremble, and the sword in his hand seemed to hit an invisible air wall. The clanging sounded, and silver light flashed in front of him, and the sword shook into several pieces, which could not be dispersed everywhere. He was shocked, and the wall of thunder palms was already rushing forward like a mountain of mountains and seas. No matter how aggressive he was, he could not fight against him, and turned over and into the air, avoiding his strength, and his internal strength was not unusual. Although his energy was suffocated for a while, he immediately adjusted his breath smoothly. He flipped back twice in succession, stepped onto the ground, his left palm was staggered, and his right palm retreated to grab, and he was ready to take on the subsequent attack.
Xiang Yang did not pursue, and his true energy moved his right foot down, and his body suddenly sank several feet. With a loud shout, the palm force then turned sharply and shot down, facing Prince Pulao on the road, like thunder thunder, and was unbearable. Prince Pulao refused to lose his power, raised the bronze bell high, and slapped the bell three times on the bell. The sound of the bell was heard. The three palm forces formed a huge force, and they shook it out from the mouth of the bell to the sky to fight Xiang Yang.
Xiang Yang made a heavy move and never held back, but heard a loud bang, the two of them had a conflicting power, and they were at the right time.
Everyone's ears echoed, and the thunder palm power fell heavily. Since the second thrust, Prince Pulao's palm power was already defeated. The Kuilong force exploded like a thunderbolt, and all of them broke into the bronze bell mouth towards the sky. The mountain sounded and the valley responded, deafening.
Prince Pulao never expected Xiang Yang's internal strength to be so strong. This time the strength entered from the mouth of the clock and failed to be removed. It had already been transmitted to the right hand holding Zhong Huan. His bloodline was trembling immediately, as if he was struck by thunder, and it was terrifying to cut it into the fire.
He was shocked, one of his arms was already numb, the power of wind and thunder passed by, and he could no longer hold the bronze bell. He loosened his fingers and let go of the bell ring. The bronze bell was immediately pressed by the thunder palm and fell towards the Tianling of Prince Pulao.
The copper bell weighs dozens of kilograms, and under the pressure of the Thunder Palm, it has a force of thousands of kilograms. Even if Prince Pulao's head is as hard as it will be, his skull will be broken, and his death is indescribable
Suddenly, a figure flashed and shouted: Third brother! He slapped out his palm and pushed out the body of Prince Pulao several feet to reach the palm force. The bronze bell had already landed heavily. With a thud, the mud and sand flew away, and the land was sunk for more than a foot. The real person who took action on the line of life and death looked fierce, and it was Prince Fu Zi.
Prince Pulao suddenly escaped from danger and couldn't help but cry: It's so dangerous! He was under the powerful Kuilong force, and his whole body was almost wiped out. He stumbled and fell down depressedly. He wanted to hold up, but he was not strong enough. A sensation surged in the Dantian, and a few mouthfuls of blood were sprayed. Prince Wu Bao rushed forward to support him.
Xiang Yang turned his body in the air and landed steadily. He looked around. The people in the Shencao Gang were shocked and unconsciously strangled the camel's reins and the stone lady was secretly shocked when she saw this power.
Prince Wuyan looked back at Xiang Yang and said: Brother Xiang is very skilled in martial arts, which is admirable. I will come down to learn a few tricks.
As he said that, he leaned against the bronze bell, stood up, walked slowly towards Xiang Yang, Xiang Yang saw that he was not afraid at all, and secretly praised him: This prince of the silhouette is steady, and it seems that it is not as easy to deal with as Prince of the silhouette is not negligent at the moment, concentrating his luck, gathering the true power of the Nine Turns of the Mysterious Technique in his palm, waiting for Prince of the silhouette to take action
Suddenly, Mrs. Shi stepped forward and said: Brother Xiang, the village is in danger, I hope you can fight quickly and decide this time. This reminded Xiang Yang, and said to himself: Yes, Ms. Shi is the owner of the big house in Jinwo Village, but she was injured. So, she was chased by these guys again. The battle situation in Jinwo Village is probably even more dangerous. I can't drag it with these people for too long. Thinking of this, I immediately took the lead and slapped it straight with a thunder palm.
Prince Yu suddenly stopped, closed his palms, and chanted in a deep voice: Jiedi Jiedi, Pala Jiedi, Pala Seng Jiedi, Bodhi Savah! Then he pushed his palms quickly, and his eyes were as bright as a light, and he shouted loudly: Namo Amitabha!
Xiang Yang felt a powerful force coming, and his thunder palm was suddenly as if he was trapped in mud, and his sharpness decreased greatly. He couldn't help but be surprised: What kind of kung fu is this? Without thinking carefully, he slapped his left palm and slammed his palms together. He was really a thunderous momentum. Prince Wu's breathed out slightly, turned his body away, pushed the palm to one side, lifted the weight and avoided the thunder palm attack, and swung his palm backwards to raise his chest.
The power of the Thunder Palm was removed. Although Xiang Yang was surprised, he was fearless. He turned his palms to block the move and immediately returned the palm.
Prince Wuyan's arms were penetrated with deep strength, and Xiang Yang took off one move and did not fall into a disadvantage.
But seeing the fists and palms coming and going, the four arms were fighting together, gradually spreading a layer of air net, and the grass was pressed outwards, one foot of the body of the two, and the grass was pressed down to the point of falling outwards.
Seeing that the battle was fierce, Prince Yazi could not stand by and watch, and shouted: "Sir Xiang, be careful!"
The sound of waves appeared in the palm of your hand, and the severity of the momentum was uncertain. It was the palm technique of the Dragon Palace. Lan Tao's Divine Palm. Xiang Yang saw that his palm technique was quite mysterious and not weaker than the power of the sword technique. He thought to himself: These two people are much more powerful than Pu Lao, so you should pay attention to dealing with it. The Jiutong Lei Palm hits out with one palm, and fights two against one, and still attacks and defends freely.
The skill used by Prince Yuqian is a Buddhist martial art taught by a strange monk, called Mahayana Zen Palm. The technique is profound, warm but not strong, and powerful but not strong. It is actually a unique skill. The monk knows. Prince Yuqian is different from the other eight princes of the Dragon Palace and is quite familiar with Zen. By chance, he taught this palm technique to him. Prince Yuqian has practiced for many years. Although he has not been able to fully understand the essence of it, his martial arts has improved rapidly. He is still above the seventh prince Yazi, and is ranked first among the nine dragon princesses. He is not as good as the head of Ao Sihai in the Dragon Palace sect, and his skills are extraordinary.
Since he was successful in his studies, he no longer robbed ship dealers with his disciples in the sect. He practiced with great concentration in order to improve his mind.
This day, Xiang Yang met Xiang Yang, who had extraordinary skills, and once he had started, he used all the profound tricks in the Mahayana Zen Palm. The two of them used their own tricks, but they were all in a hurry, and they were beaten up quickly. They roared up and down, and their palms suddenly hit quickly, rushing back and forth, and their momentum was wide open. It was thunder that motivated the mountains and rivers, and one palm passed by, and the thunder was endless. Yazi, Yuzi, Yuzi, Yuzi, each of them used their entire lives to resist Prince Yuzi with the soft power of Mahayana Zen Palm. Prince Yuzi used a move, fish and dragon leaping, and exerted a dark force to take over the Thunder Palm.
But when I heard the sound of the sound of my palm slapping, the sound of my sound was like thunder and thrilling waves, thrilling
Prince Yu was able to protect himself, but Prince Yazi tried his best to give in, but he was getting weaker and weaker. However, under the attack of the thunder palm, he could not get out of his body, so he could only grit his teeth and hold on.
Xiang Yang's inner breath was swelling, and the nine thunder palms attacked the two, and they continued. Seeing that the opponent was no longer able to fight back, Prince Yazi was sweating like a slurry, and his defensive power was gradually weakening, and he was about to lose at any time. He thought to himself: Thirty In the palm, you will definitely lose. As expected, ten palms passed, Yazi was already exhausted, and he supported it with his strong fighting spirit.
Seeing this, the members of the Shentuo Gang looked at each other, suddenly shouted, rushed forward with the camel, pulled out their scimitars, and rushed towards Xiangyang to attack Shi Madam and shouted: "Get off!" The flying stone in his hand suddenly hit, and the clanging sounds shocked the scimitars in everyone's hands one by one, the flying Shentuo Gang looked at each other in shock and hurriedly retreated.
Prince Wu Jian knew that it was impossible to win, so he thought: It would be fine if he couldn't catch Shi Madam today, he needed to save his life, and then plan to make a plan. Now he put his heart in a straight way, his internal strength was solid, and he shouted: Seventh Brother, retreat quickly! He put his palms on his palms, pressed up and raised his palms to make the upper sticky force, and slowed down the strength of Xiang Yang's palms, and suddenly formed a situation of competing for internal strength.
Prince Yazi was exhausted, and was taken away by Prince Yuqian. His heart was relieved. His true energy was gone. He immediately saw that Prince Yuqian had escaped danger. When Prince Yuqian saw that Prince Yuqian had escaped, he immediately put all his strength in his palm and shouted: I Buddha mercy! His internal strength was suddenly exhaled, and he was as strong as the nine thunder palms. He was also spread out and shook his arms. He knew that this was extremely deep, and he could not show off his strength. He took a step back and quickly moved his palms to the left and right sides, differentiating this great power, and exerting the power.
Prince Wu Qian took advantage of the gap and flew away. When he picked up Prince Pulao, he sent him onto his horse. He and Prince Yazi also jumped onto the horse and shouted: Xiang Yang, I will admit defeat today, and we will come back another day. Let's fight!
Xiang Yangyang condensed qi and dissolved the power of Mahayana Zen palm. He did not pursue it for a while, and did not care at the moment, and said loudly: I will accompany you at any time!
The third prince of the Dragon Palace, Shentuo, rushed away without stopping, and Xiang Yang breathed for a while. His blood was calmed down. When he looked at Mrs. Shi, he saw that she was not happy, and said: Miss Shi, I couldn't stop them just now. After I got to Guizhuang, I will deal with them again. Girls don't have to worry. Mrs. Shi put a small stone in his hand into his arms and said: Brother Xiang is kind to help, and the whole village is full of affection. How dare you ask for more?
Seeing that the wound on her legs was still bleeding, Xiang Yang immediately said: Miss Shi, you bandage the wound first, and we rushed to Guizhuang. As he said that, he wanted to tear off the sleeve of the robe, but the Shi lady had already tear the cloth strip on her sleeve, and then she tore open the legs of her thighs. The blood stains on her fair legs were spots, and the injuries were really not light.
Seeing that she did not avoid suspicion, Xiang Yang was stunned for a moment when she exposed her skin in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. He turned his head to the stone lady as if nothing had happened. He bandaged her, stood up and said: Let's go!
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