Chapter 681 Spirit Snake Fist

Yan Shaogui felt like his head was getting big, and he couldn't help but secretly regret in his heart. He was not usually a talkative person, so what happened today?

But he was a master after all. When he walked in front of Xia Zi, he had completely calmed down and his mentality became very peaceful.

Zhao Yiming nodded secretly. Although Yan Shaogui was similar to Duan Zijiao in terms of cultivation, his character was superior to the other. It was a pity that he took a wrong step today, otherwise he would definitely be able to enter the supreme realm in the future.

He nodded towards Xia Zi, who frowned, but then nodded in approval. After all, in this world, you either eat people or you are eaten by others.

Xia Zi said in a soft voice: "You are really unlucky today. I can only use you to establish your authority. I hope you can teach a qualified apprentice in the future."

What she said was very interesting. It was obvious that she did not intend to kill the other party, but she also said that the other party was unlucky, so there was only one possibility. She wanted to destroy the other party's martial arts.

Yan Shaogui frowned slightly. Although he was not very sure about his victory, the other party said this in an understatement, as if he was not worth mentioning.

His calm state of mind fluctuated a little, and he didn't say much. He stabbed through with one sword. The sword was as fast as lightning, and like a poisonous snake spitting a message, it went straight to the opponent's throat.

Xia Zi's body swayed, her feet stepped on the waves, and she was already in an invincible position. The two golden balls flew up and down, hitting the opponent's important points on the body.

The more Yan Shaogui fought, the more frightened he became. To be honest, the two of them had about the same amount of effort, but the opponent's footwork was too mysterious, and he was completely passive in receiving the beating.

He suddenly took a breath of real energy, used his ability to press the bottom of the box, and used the violent wind sword. For a moment, the sword was bright, and the sword was shadowed all day long.

Xia Zi smiled slightly, and suddenly took back a pair of golden balls. Then she ducked to the side and grabbed the serrated part of the sword with her extended hand.

You must know that the serrated part is a very exquisite design of this long sword. It is used to lock the opponent's weapon and can also saw off some long weapons.

But at this time, it became a burden. After being caught by the opponent, there was no way to break free, and because this part was serrated, it was actually weaker than other parts.

Xia Zi exerted all his strength and broke the long sword. Then he turned the tip of the sword upside down and stabbed out nine swords like lightning. Because the distance between the two people was too close, he had no way to dodge.

Yan Shaogui felt like a deflated rubber ball. All nine cyclones had been broken. The true energy in his body was flowing outward crazily, and most of it was lost in an instant.

He looked at Xia Zi with a pale face and said, "How could you have such a profound swordsmanship?"

Xia Zi said softly: "I am 23 years old this year. I have been practicing swordsmanship since I was three years old and have been practicing it until I was 22 years old. Tell me why I have this kind of swordsmanship."

Yan Shaogui suddenly felt that he had lost without any regrets. It was obvious that the girl opposite had only started to change her skills a year ago. If she could be better than him, what else could she say?

He propped his sword on the ground with his scabbard, sighed and said: "I am convinced that I lost, but I have a doubt. You are also made of flesh and blood, why did you grab my sword directly?"

Xia Zi didn't have any scruples about this, and said with a casual smile: "Because I have a pair of extremely thin sky silk gloves on my hands. These gloves are invulnerable to swords, water and fire."

Yan Shaogui nodded and said, "Thank you for telling the truth. I have nothing to say now."

He turned around and said to Ouyang Shuming: "I am now a useless person. I can no longer mention Mr. Ouyang's service, so I will leave first."

Ouyang Shuming waved his hand casually and said: "I didn't expect you to do anything at first, but you are such a loser. You can't even beat a woman. Get out of here!"

Yan Shaogui had a miserable smile on his face, leaned on the ground with his sword scabbard, and limped toward the distance. His figure looked infinitely lonely.

The few people who were with him all felt sad at the same time. They didn't expect that Mr. Ouyang was so unhuman, and they were even worse than a dog.

Zhao Yiming looked at Ouyang Shuming and said: "Now that the first two games are over, it's just you and me, let's do it!"

Ouyang Shuming immediately snorted and said, "Don't think that winning two games is anything special. Today, I want you to know how powerful our Ouyang family is."

The two people came to the field. They were all bare-handed. Ouyang Shuming shouted loudly and attacked first. He raised his hand and punched.

Zhao Yiming stretched out his hand, but he didn't expect that the punch was very erratic, and his arm seemed to be boneless, hitting him from an incredible angle.

He quickly retreated back, and in a flash of his mind, he knew that the opponent was using the Spirit Snake Boxing Technique. It seemed that the Ouyang family inherited the techniques from the Baituoshan lineage of the gold martial arts.

The Spiritual Snake Boxing is a boxing technique inspired by the twisting body shape of a snake. The essence of this boxing technique is that the arm seems to be able to bend where it cannot be bent. In fact, at the point closest to the enemy, a punch suddenly strikes from an unexpected direction. arrive. The direction of the punch was incredible. In the eyes of the enemy, his arm seemed as agile as a snake.

The biggest feature of this boxing technique is its surprise. Even though you think you have caught the opponent's fist, the punch will come from an unexpected direction.

Originally, the method of restraining the Spirit Snake Fist was to quickly grab his fist with the grasping hand so that he could continue to use it, but now that both sides had similar cultivation levels, it was not that easy.

For a while, Ouyang Shuming firmly had the upper hand with the help of the Spiritual Snake Boxing, and he was able to suppress Zhao Yiming and fight with great success.

The followers immediately cheered loudly, as if Ouyang Shuming was sure to win and take care of Zhao Yiming within three or five moves.

Zhao Yiming had already observed the situation. After the opponent punched, he suddenly punched out. This punch came last, as if it hit the seven-inch length of the snake, making the punch ineffective.

The next step was a sudden change in the situation. Zhao Yiming's every punch came last, hitting the opponent's weak point with every blow, and soon the opponent was in a panic.

Ouyang Shuming felt particularly aggrieved at this time. Each of his punches was punched back by the opponent before he could use them. He was extremely depressed.

He seemed particularly anxious like this, and he suddenly let out a long shout. This time he no longer used the spirit snake boxing technique, but quickly struck a dozen punches, and then took a few steps back.

He looked at Zhao Yiming coldly and said: "You are really capable, you broke my Spirit Snake Boxing. Now I will show you another unique skill of our Ouyang family."