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Chapter 79 Decisive Battle (2)

"If that's the case, I don't have to worry. Elder Chu and Elder Guo are all top masters in the world, and there are also Master Kongwen, Master Jiang, Master Wu and others. Even if all the Turkic masters come, they will just die." Wen Tao lightly Said with a light smile.

"That's true. Brother Wen has a good rest. Lin will leave first." Lin Yaofeng thought for a while and said.

"Senior Lin, walk slowly." Wen Tao sent a few people out, and chatted with Lu Yi by the way, just to let him study hard behind Lin Yaofeng, and don't forget his identity as a Wudang lay disciple.

After sending the four of them away, Changsun Jue frowned and asked, "Master Wen, what do you think Elder Lin is here for?"

"After ten days, we will see the result." Wen Tao said lightly, looking into the distance.

Changsun Jue scratched his head, not understanding what Wen Tao meant, so he had to give up.

Lin Yaofeng, don't let me down!

Wen Tao squinted his eyes, looking directly at Lin Yaofeng's disappearing figure.

Time flies, and the time is too short.The ten-day period will arrive in a blink of an eye.

During the ten days, the Tiannan army and the Turkic army clashed several times, and there were two tens of thousands of battles, but the two sides have always been patient, waiting for these martial arts experts to fight before making a decision.

Li Tai called Jiang Xiaoye and his group of more than ten people over, and had a long talk, just to let them work hard to defeat the Turks, Tiannan's army will attack the whole army when the Turks fail, and chase for eight hundred miles!
Jiang Xiaoye naturally patted his chest and agreed, and even Kong Wen, Wen Tao and others were infected, and all the martial arts figures even issued military orders.

The decisive battle was about in the Hulu Gorge, in the middle of the Hulu Gorge, which was tens of miles deep. At this time, dozens of people were standing opposite each other, including people from the Central Plains and Turkic people.

Chu Helan, Guo Qingcang, Kong Wen, Jiang Xiaoye, Wu Jiantong, Wen Tao... More than twenty people from the Central Plains came. Bullying less.

But the Turkic people don’t think so. Kudun, Abhiseng, Muzahede, Ashina Siyun, two Turkic young men, a man and a woman, and a Turkic man about [-] years old.The combination of these seven people is enough to rule the world.

"Chu Helan, have you made up your mind to die!" Abhishen shouted at Chu Helan from a distance, waves of sound echoed in the canyon, and sand and gravel rolled down the hillside continuously. With this cry, all the broken stones in the Hulu Gorge were shaken down.

"Great monk, your palm skills are good, but it's a pity that your eyesight is a bit weak. This old man is about to kill you." Chu Helan said loudly.All of a sudden, everyone felt that the soles of their feet were shaking, and they couldn't stand steadily.

"Elder Chu, whether it's a mule or a horse, I still have to take it out for a walk. I think the leader Lu didn't talk nonsense." A white-bearded old man on the opposite side suddenly spoke, the voice was not loud, but it just reached everyone's ears In the middle, no matter whether you stand on the left or the right, the sound you hear is exactly the same, and there is only one person who can control the true energy to this level.

"Ashina Siyun, since you claim to be Turkic Invincible, now that you have come to our Central Plains, I am afraid that you will still be called Turkic Invincible in the future." , Ashina Siyun is sure to lose today.

"Enough nonsense, who will compete with me!" Muzahede walked out first with an impatient face, a sterling silver red-tasseled gun, shining coldly under the scorching sun.

"I have exactly this intention!" Wu Jiantong turned over on a kite and jumped out from behind Kong Wen. The thick cotton jacket had already been taken off, leaving only a thin underwear, fluttering in the cold wind of the north.

"The person who came here has a name. This general will not kill unknown people!" Mu Zhahede pointed out his silver spear and said sharply.

"The one who kills you, leader of the Beggar Clan, Wu Jiantong!" Wu Jiantong narrowed his eyes and shouted.

"It turned out to be a beggar. Let's go back. This general will not kill the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled." Muzahede laughed, and said sarcastically. The ten-year-old man also smiled.

"Smart teeth!" Wu Jiantong said in a cold voice, and then he immediately went straight to Muzahede with a trick of Miyunbuyu.

"What a beggar, you have two tricks!" Seeing this fierce move, Muzahede abandoned his gun and went forward with his bare hands.

"Good time!" Wu Jiantong snarled, and repeatedly used the Eighteen Palms of Subduing Dragon, attacking Mu Zhahede's big acupoints all over his body. Pat to Wu Jiantong Baihui acupoint.

When two people fight each other, there are dozens of moves, and the shadows of palms are flying on the field. Once they see that the two of them only attack but not defend, each move is very vicious. Wu Jiantong abandoned the Eighteen Dragon Palms and used his own boxing method , the fierce and decisive boxing technique gained the upper hand, Muzahede retreated again and again, lost for a while.

"Good old man, I will play with you with a gun!" Muzahede was not angry when Wu Jiantong punched him back.

"Let you experience the dog-beating stick!" Wu Jiantong dodged Muzahede's gun shadow, and took out the dog-beating stick, and the green dog-beating stick directly took Muzahede's head.

"How courageous!" Muzahede yelled angrily. Wu Jiantong's dog-beating stick technique was too obscene. Sweeping with the gun, he created the ten styles of controlling the army.

Sweeping Thousands of Armies is really the first of the Ten Forms of Controlling the Army created by Muzahede. Halfway through the sweep, there are still many changes such as downward sweeping and upward sweeping, which shows Muzahede's strength.

Sweeping thousands of troops with one move has many changes, and the remaining nine moves that are more powerful will be so exciting.People on both sides couldn't help guessing, even Ashina Siyun, who had a close relationship with Mu Zhahede, couldn't help but look at Mu Zhahede highly.

But Wu Jiantong is one of the three masters of the Central Plains Righteous Way after all. Although everyone knows the Eighteen Palms of Subduing Dragon and the Dog Beating Stick Technique, few people know that there are many hidden tricks in the Dog Beating Stick Technique, so Wu Jiantong used it at this time. For the "Pull the dog to the sky", although the purpose is to seize the enemy's weapons, there are seven or eight changes in the word "to seize", or to pull or lead, or to seize or suppress. No matter how the enemy changes, there is always a way to take it Weapons seized.

Muzahede used half of the sweep to sweep Qianjun, he could have hit Wu Jiantong directly to the head, but in the middle of the force, the body of the gun suddenly fell, and the straight shot hit Wu Jiantong's knee. Crushing is unavoidable, if Wu Jiantong dodges, Muzahede has two changes of straight stabbing and strong attack, and the end is extremely fierce.

However, if there is a change, even though Muzahede's ten styles of controlling the army are wonderful, they are still not enough to see in front of the dog-beating stick method. Between the sword and the left foot, not only dodge the blow, but also point the spear head. Stepping on his feet, the dog-beating stick in his hand flew straight to Muzahede.

If this hit is real, Mu Zhahede will be bruised, Mu Zhahede dare not bet, he hastily let go of the silver spear in his hand, barely escaped, but the silver gun fell into Wu Jiantong's hands.

Mu Zhahede's face turned red, but fortunately he led soldiers all the year round, his complexion was dark, other people couldn't see clearly, but he could clearly see the martial arts in front of him.

"Great general? You are vulnerable, even your weapons have been taken away, what are you going to use to kill the enemy?" Wu Jiantong snorted disdainfully, kicked his silver spear towards Muzahede, turned around and left.

Muzahede took the silver gun bitterly, his eyes glowed with fire, if eyes could kill, Wu Jiantong would have been torn into pieces by now, but unfortunately eyes can't kill.

"Chu Helan, come and fight me!" The young man stood shoulder to shoulder with the young woman and said, the two full moon scimitars in his hands were truly majestic.

"I'll play with you." Jiang Xiaoye smiled lightly and walked to the front.

"Who are you? Grandpa only kills people who have been famous for a long time." The young man said loudly, but his immature face and voice seemed to be a big violation.

"Oh? Is that so? Your general said the same thing just now, but his weapons were all taken away. What about you, do you want to give it a try too?" Jiang Xiaoye teased. At the age of eight or nine, even if he started practicing from the mother's womb, he would not be Jiang Xiaoye's opponent.

"Stop talking nonsense, the nameless people dare not report their names, so go back and replace them with someone with a name!" The man said with a blushing face, showing impatience.

"The leader of the martial arts alliance, Jiang Xiaoye." Jiang Xiaoye said slowly, the man was taken aback when he heard the name, and then said forcefully, "Grandpa, my name is Bi Wuzun. When you arrive in Huangquan, remember to tell Lord Yan!"

"Actually, I'm not very interested in hearing your name. I never need to know other people's names to kill people." Jiang Xiaoye smiled lazily, not at all like the majestic martial arts leader of the Central Plains martial arts.

"Wow, I'm so angry!" The man screamed a few times, crossing the scimitar in his hand and attacking Jiang Xiaoye.

"There are two things." Jiang Xiaoye commented lightly. It is not easy for ordinary people to get Jiang Xiaoye's evaluation.But to the young man's ears, it was extremely ironic, and he shouted: "I still have three strikes and four strikes!"

It is not easy for a young man to practice to this level at such an age, but what he met was Jiang Xiaoye, the leader of the martial arts alliance.

(End of this chapter)