The strongest martial arts system

Chapter 42 Qinglong Pan Chi Stick Solo

"Even if the host's current system score has reached 251.3, if there is no cultivation and accumulation, it is impossible to integrate different weapons so quickly!" The system pierced.

"That is, what do I do when I stay in your system space every day when you are a young master?" Gu Yan said arrogantly: "I have already memorized the low-level alien weapons with physical strength scores between 200-250!"

"The system has never seen such a shameless person!"

"I call it "planning for a rainy day. I mean, when will you be able to reward some pills and tablets? Although this is only temporary, it's really cool to increase the system score by 250!"

"Ding! Reward: brain fragment!" The system prompted.

"Your sister! Change one for another!"

"Ding! Rewarded: Yunyusan!"

"This sounds good." Gu Yan nodded with satisfaction: "Is it something similar to the Gu Ji Dan?"

"Sorry host, due to system vulnerabilities, there are two missing words of 'no'!"

"Infertility... Get lost!"

Gu Yan's move just now shocked everyone present!What kind of energy control is this?

To be able to freely release and retract objects with one's energy, this should only be possible by those old guys who are crazy about martial arts and have practiced all their lives...

And the kid in front of him is only about 20 no matter how you look at it, and he can drive it from the beginning, so he has no strength at all.Why all of a sudden my waist is no longer sore, my back is no longer hurting, my legs are no longer cramped, and I can walk with strength?

"The stick is good, it's useless for you!" Gu Yan raised his hand and threw the long stick over.

The white stick was held firmly in his hand, but in the next second, a huge force erupted from the stick, and the white stick was directly sent flying.

The stick that was released from his hand was firmly inserted into the ground.

This scene is somewhat familiar, but the white stick is more tragic than Yu Yuanqi...

"Who the hell are you?" Bai Chou struggled to get up, his hands were already red from the internal force on the stick.

"I haven't asked you this question yet, but you asked me instead." Gu Yan said coldly, "You don't know who I am, so why did you come to kill me?"

"Someone is paying to take your life. They are taking money from others to eliminate disasters for others. I don't know anything else!"

"Then stop talking nonsense!" Gu Yan said as he rushed towards Bai Guan.

Gently pushing forward with his left hand, the white stick inserted into the ground broke through the ground and fell straight into the white stick's hand. This was the second time he returned the stick to the opponent.

Just as the white stick caught the stick, Gu Yan's iron palm had already hit it.

"Let me have a hearty fight, don't let me down, I don't have many chances!" Gu Yan said with a smile, feeling extremely relaxed.

"As you wish!" Bai stick excitedly agreed.

Pushing the stick on the ground, he rolled somersaults behind Gu Yan, stepped on Gu Yan's back with both feet, and jumped backwards with his strength.

The huge force made Gu Yan take a small step forward before stabilizing his figure.

"Iron Sand Palm..."

Hu Yiquan placed Yu Yuanqi behind a big pillar and watched the battle between Gu Yan and Bai Guan.Hu Yiquan looked very familiar with the palm that Gu Yan had just used.

"Did Gu Yan use iron sand palms?" Yu Yuanqi asked doubtfully.

"That's right, but it's a bit strange. He seems to be using his internal energy to move the Iron Sand Palm." Hu Yiquan shook his head: "The Iron Sand Palm is obviously a foreigner's skill..."

"How does it compare to yours in terms of power?"

"With that palm strength just now, I should have broken my skills by now..."

Hearing Hu Yiquan's words, Yu Yuanqi looked at it thoughtfully, then turned around and attacked Gu Yan who went up again.

Once again, the distance was widened, and the advantage of the long white stick in hand was revealed.

Raindrop Hanshan 23 style, the tip of the stick like raindrops contains murderous intent, but it can be retracted as freely as a dragonfly touches water.

Five cudgels per second, not an exaggeration at all, seems to be more skillful than when he was fighting Aze just now.

When you meet the strong, you will be strong, which is the psychological quality of a top-notch master.

However, at this time, Bai Gun's opponent is Gu Yan, not A Ze. Compared with the latter, the former is now at the pinnacle.

Seeing such a dense attack by the white stick, Gu Yan closed his eyes slowly, tossing and turning between the sticks, his footwork was much more flexible than that of A Ze.

"This is A Ze's footwork!" Yu Yuanqi frowned, and said carefully: "What is the name of A Ze's palm?"

"Eight Extremes Going to Cloud Palm." Hu Yiquan had been in the arena with A Ze, and had a more personal experience of A Ze's exquisite palm and footwork.

What a quick word.

At this time, Bai Chou is fast, but Gu Yan in front of him is even faster, and he is still fast with his eyes closed...

This is the real monster!

"What do you think he will use next?" Hu Yiquan asked with great interest.

The two people not far away looked excited, but Bai Gun was not calm at this time.

It can be said that the fluency of my stick has been perfected, but it still did not touch Gu Yan at all.

If it continues, it will be a dead end.

Years of combat experience allowed Bai Chou to quickly change his routine.

A stick was stabbed at Gu Yan's head. After Gu Yan dodged it sideways, the stick shook violently and bounced towards Gu Yan's door.

Gu Yan was also unhurried, with a long stick shaking violently on one hand.

For a moment, the violently shaking stick body became as still as still water, unable to make any more waves.

On the long stick, the strength of the white stick was instantly suppressed by Gu Yan.Gu Yan pulled hard and pulled the white stick over.

Then he pressed his palm hard on Bai Guan's chest, hooked his leg with his foot, and pushed out with one palm...

Yu Yuanqi could clearly see this familiar pushing palm.

"Pushing Cloud Hand." Yu Yuanqi said softly, "It's my move..."

This time Hu Yiquan was really speechless.

I really don't know if there are any moves that Gu Yan doesn't know.

The white stick flew upside down in an instant and smashed a wooden table, leaving the cups and plates in a mess...

Lying on the ground, the white stick had a masked face, staring at the ceiling with wide eyes.

Today is my mother met a ghost, and I finally saw what it is called: Baijiaquan.

"Show some real skills! Don't you want to do what I want?" Gu Yan said with his back.

"Hahaha..." Bai Chou stood up with a smile, and said, "I'm really curious about you now."

"Your stick." Gu Yan kicked the stick at his feet.

"I speak with a white stick and never break my word!"

After saying that, the white stick that caught the jade chi stick firmly grasped the stick body, and the white shirt on his body exploded in an instant...

A cyan dragon tattoo was vividly entrenched on the body of the white stick, and as the white stick sucked and exhaled, the dragon's beard trembled up and down, lifelike.

"Qinglong Pan Chi Stick!"

The white stick roared, and the green dragon on the chest seemed to come alive, coiling around the long stick in his hand.

In an instant, the long stick shook violently like a soft whip, dancing into afterimages.

Looking at it at a glance, it looks like a thousand dragons and a hundred dragons, gathering to become a dragon, with extraordinary momentum...

　The blue dragon coils with a stick.It's not that the instructor wants to use uncommon words, but just pretending to be coercive.It actually sounds pretty good, right?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)