I'm the best catcher in martial arts

"I can tell you're feeling empty."

Shen Lian's eyes flashed with a faint cold light, as if he could see through Ouyang Ting's heart. He was very rich in life, but very empty inside, so he eagerly pursued excitement.

Ouyang Ting did not pursue money and fame, otherwise he would not have built an underground palace, but a large palace on the ground.

What kind of fame and fortune can there be in the underground palace?

If you are just pursuing concealment, there are so many famous mountains and rivers in the world, why bother to stay in the mountains behind the Emei sect?

For the pursuit of excitement.

For the adrenaline rush.

He was going to do something that had never been done before.

He wants to accomplish what seems to be an impossible idea.

In the process, he not only gets a sense of intellectual superiority, but also the thrill of walking on a tightrope.

Especially when he is about to be discovered by the Emei disciples, but uses various means to cover up the traces, it is like dancing on the tip of a knife, the excitement is unparalleled.

Ouyang Ting was accidentally discovered by Shen Lian today. He didn't feel any loss or despair. He clenched his fists and looked at Shen Lian with eyes full of eagerness to try.

"Ouyang Ting, before we start the fight, can you answer me a question? The dragon in the twelve horoscopes should be you, right? The dragon among men, the first of the four spirits!"

Most of the twelve astrological bandits have shown signs, but "Dragon" has always remained mysterious.

According to the original plot analysis, the only one who can make the twelve stars respect each other as the first of the four spirits is this dragon among men.

Ouyang Ting nodded: "That's me."

"You are a rich man from the south of the Yangtze River. You are worth hundreds of millions. You can spend ten lifetimes with your money. Why do you need to be a robber?"

"Captain Shen might as well take a guess."

"Because your heart is too empty, you need to use various things to stimulate your nerves, such as robbing caravans, killing innocent people indiscriminately, and treating people like monkeys."

"Shen Captou was able to become a marquis at such a young age. You really have great abilities. I really admire you!"

Ouyang Ting was still calm and composed.

Although he is not a good person, his dominance and magnanimity make him worthy of being the leader of the Four Spirits.

Dugu Yihe said angrily: "In that case, why did you come to Emei? What grudge do we have against you?"

Ouyang Ting said: "Master Dugu, any of the martial arts masters throughout the ages, can build an underground palace in Mount Emei? Isn't it incredible?"

Dugu Yihe said sharply: "Yes!"

Ouyang Ting said: "Everyone thinks this is impossible, but I have to do it. Not only do I have to build an underground palace, but I also deliberately reveal the traces and then cover it up. Isn't this weird?"

"What exactly do you want to say?"

Did Dugu Yihexin say you are mentally retarded?

You have nothing to do, you are tired of life, do you want to die?

Fortunately, you are excavating the back mountain and not the ancestral cemetery of the Emei Sect. Otherwise, even if you go to heaven and earth, you will be caught by Wudang Emei and bombarded into powder.

Ouyang Ting was a little disappointed, thinking that Dugu Yihe was so famous, how could he not even guess this?

Zhou Zhiruo said softly: "Looking for excitement?"

Ouyang Ting gave a thumbs up: "As expected of the famous Master Zhou, he is indeed very knowledgeable. Since you want to pursue excitement, you must follow through to the end!"

With that said, Ouyang Ting looked at Shen Lian: "I wonder if Shen Captou will use a spear or a halberd today, or will he use his fists?"

Shen Lian smiled and said: "You just said that since you want to pursue excitement, you should follow through to the end. I think a fist-to-fist showdown is the greatest excitement."

Ouyang Ting laughed loudly when he heard this and said, "To be able to fight against Shen Baotou today is really the joy of my life!"

"Then come on!"

The words floated in the Emei Mountains, reaching dozens of miles away. The moment the words fell, two fists collided together, and the air vibrated violently.

Tangible ripples spread outward from between the two fists, destroying the surrounding vegetation and rocks.

The extremely tough mountain rock, which had been buffeted by wind and rain for thousands of years, was as fragile as tofu and turned into powder with a gentle blow under the strength of the two fists.

Ouyang Ting looked up to the sky and let out a dragon roar. He formed a dragon claw with his left hand and grabbed at Shen Lian.

The tiger's claws catch the wind, the dragon's claws swallow the clouds, the sound of tigers roaring and dragons roaring can be heard endlessly. In less than three moves, the two have fought fiercely from the bottom of the mountain to halfway up the mountain. The back mountain wall is over a thousand feet long and smooth as a mirror, making it difficult for apes and monkeys to fight. Climbing, the two of them fought like walking on flat ground, faster and faster, and the more they fought, the braver they became.

The roar of fists and kicks was endless. The two of them fought from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain without knowing it, and then swooped down from the top of the mountain. The fists and kicks were exchanged, neither giving in.

Shen Lian punched out hard, and the gentle mountain wind turned into a violent tornado. Ouyang Ting waved with one hand, and the clouds and mist that had condensed in the mountains disappeared, but they quickly gathered together in the moment of dispersion, and the whole person was hidden in the clouds and mist.

"It's so happy! It's so happy! It's so happy!"

Three roars came from the clouds and mist, and the sound waves bounced and scattered among the mountains. I didn't know who the sounds came from, and I couldn't see the figure. I could only see the changes in the clouds and mist.

Ouyang Ting kicked his feet, his spine was like a dragon, his strong body suddenly turned upside down, like a falling star, with unparalleled speed, his punch was like a hammer, like a thunder general.

Its power is fierce, the momentum is strong, and the changes of moves are domineering. It is worthy of being a dragon among men. It is indeed capable of swallowing clouds and spitting mist, turning rivers and seas upside down, and calling for wind and rain.

Logically speaking, to deal with powerful moves, you should use softness to overcome hardness, slowness to fight fast, and four or two to move a thousand pounds.

However, Shen Lian's fists and kicks strengthened accordingly, never a weak move. Qi and blood surged through his body, making the sound of the Yangtze River flowing, and it was like rolling boulders on a high mountain.

Dugu Yihe narrowed his eyes: "Ouyang Ting is indeed a weirdo. The martial arts he uses are like Mr. Lan Da's surfing boxing. He is really a genius."

Mr. Lan Da was a heroic warrior and the master of Aoxian Palace more than a hundred years ago. His martial arts were unpredictable and he was good at hammering.

"Surf Boxing" was created by Mr. Lan Da.

One day, Mr. Lan Da stood quietly on the beach and saw the rocks on the coast. They were so hard, but they were still riddled with holes from being beaten by the waves. He wanted to apply this principle to martial arts.

Unexpectedly, the waves are thousands of waves and majestic. The martial arts evolved from the waves are naturally all-encompassing and magnificent. How can they be performed by one person?

Mr. Lan Da thought for several days and created this set of surfing fists that are specially used to deal with defensive moves. They are based on the meaning of waves hitting the shore and going back and forth. It is powerful and consumes very little.

The most important part is to form a formation and besiege.

If dozens of people perform it at the same time, the energy of all the people will flow into one body like a tsunami, and they can fight for several days.

After days of relentless bombardment, even a copper wall would be shattered into pieces by the force of the fist.

After Mr. Lan passed away, the "Surfing Boxing" spread to the world. Although it was only spread among famous sects and martial arts families, after many experts modified and improved it, it can be used by one person, and its power is shocking.

As a price, the practice is extremely difficult.

Not only does it require pure and powerful internal strength, but also the courage to fight to the death when making moves. If you have the intention to retreat, your fist strength will be greatly reduced.

Ouyang Ting was able to master Surfing Boxing, and he could use this to exchange hundreds of moves with Shen Lian, which showed how advanced he was.

In the past, Mr. Lan Da had a destined opponent, Xiao Wangsun, the owner of the Imperial Valley. The two had strong and soft martial arts. They dueled every ten years, and they always ended up in a draw.

If Ouyang Ting is proficient in surfing boxing, is he proficient in Xiao Wangsun's gentle kung fu?

There are even rumors that Mr. Lan Da’s hammer technique and Xiao Wangsun’s belt are actually sword techniques. I wonder if Ouyang Ting can return to his roots and understand the wonderful sword technique?

Dugu Yihe expressed his hidden worries, but Feng Siniang was relieved after hearing this. She said in her heart that Ouyang Ting might have a chance of winning without a sword, but if he used a sword, he would definitely lose.

Why is this?

Because after the last decisive battle, Mr. Lan Da and Xiao Wangsun knew that their time was running out, so they joined forces to deduce the peerless martial arts, combined the weight of yin and yang, hardness and softness, and created a set of peerless swordsmanship called "Canglang Sword Technique".

Later, the sword manual fell into Shen Lang's hands!

Shen Lang is Shen Lian's cousin.

The two have fought side by side several times.

Shen Lian cannot be said to have fully understood the essence of Canglang Sword Technique, but he has at least understood 70% to 80% of the essence.

If the two of them were to compete in the boxing technique, Shen Lian would definitely compete with Ouyang Ting in terms of fist strength. If they were to compete in moves, the outcome would have been confirmed when Shen Lian's holy halberd came out of the box.

"boom!"

Shen Lian hit Ouyang Tingshan with a Chunyang iron mountain, knocking Ouyang Ting several feet away. He pushed his legs hard on the mountain wall and rushed towards Ouyang Ting like a cannonball. He slashed and blasted towards the top door with his right hand.

The tiger climbs the mountain hard!

Ouyang Ting wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his left hand, quickly grabbed his back with his right hand, took out a golden dragon whip, and stabbed Shen Lian in the chest.

The nine-appearing dragon and ghost are in trouble!

One of the most famous long whips in the world!

A long whip has nine wonderful uses.

The scales all over the body can not only stick to other people's weapons and make the opponent's weapons fall away, but can also stick to flying knives and hidden weapons.

The dragon's horns are divided into two halves, a soft weapon used to dominate all sects in the world. The dragon's tongue stretches straight out and is best at hitting people's acupuncture points. The dragon's mouth is open, biting people and the sword is like trying to retrieve something from a bag.

A pair of dragon eyes is a thunderbolt weapon, and thirteen "Ziwu Wenxin Nails" can be shot out of the dragon's mouth.

When necessary, all the dragon scales on the body can be shot out, filling the sky with flowers and rain, seducing souls and killing people.

Of course, the most basic application is that this long whip is tough and has a sharp tip. In the hands of a whip master, it can produce amazing results.

Ouyang Ting's wrist flicked, and the tip of the whip was like the trembling tail of a rattlesnake. It hissed sharply and pointed at Shen Lian's eyes quickly, as fast as lightning, following him like a shadow.

Shen Lian's heavy fists are fierce and fierce, and can destroy anything, but the long whip cannot be broken when bent or broken when shocked. It is the method of overcoming rigidity with softness, which is the best way to restrain the fierce punches.

"With a weapon?"

"To deal with a master like Shen Baotou, of course you have to devote your whole life to it. If you only have fists and feet, wouldn't you be restraining yourself? How can you be free in this way?"

"Well said, don't blame me!"

Shen Lian's left arm shook slightly, and his non-attack also changed into a long whip: "Do you think I can't be gentle?"

The blue-purple light penetrated the clouds and mist, and instantly turned into dozens or hundreds of afterimages, like a dragnet falling from the sky, tightly binding Ouyang Pavilion.

This is a move that Shen Lian learned after watching Yan Nantian's moves and based on Yan Nantian's soft sword skills.

Use slowness to defeat slowness, use fastness to defeat fastness, use longness to overcome longness, use change to overcome change. Even if compared to the ever-changing, non-attacking ones, they are obviously better.

The two long whips are entangled together, the golden dragon roars wildly, and the purple net seals the sky and the earth, just like the legendary dragon-binding rope. No matter how ever-changing Ouyang Ting's tricks are, how cunning and treacherous he is, and even inspires the hidden weapon of dragon scales, it will always be difficult. To escape is not to attack.

"Whoosh!"

Golden light broke through the air, and the nine-appearing dragon and ghost Jianchou were shot out by Ouyang Ting. He reached out and touched his waist, and a sharp sword popped out and stabbed Shen Lian's shoulders.

Shen Lian quickly flicked the sword with his ten fingers, turning it into a basic sword form without attacking. The sword has no edge, but it has the stability and sincerity of a mountain, which makes people feel heartbroken.

Like a sword but not an attack, the dark eyebrows have no edge!

This is the Mo family’s token, the Mo Mei Sword.

Although it is a non-attack transformation, it is not the original Mo Mei, but with Shen Lian's character, the non-attack is more suitable. Mo Mei is a waste in hand.

When he deceived Jiang Laodao in Hangzhou and got Mozi's sword technique from him, Shen Lian rarely used a sword and had never used it. However, Mozi's sword technique is mainly for defense, and Mo Mei is not a sharp blade, so he can use the whip mace technique. .

Turn tactics and stick to the rules!

Shen Lian's body spun and turned, and his non-attacks flew quickly, transforming into a blue-purple iron wall and a copper wall.

Ouyang Ting attacked fiercely with his sword, and made a series of clever moves. The sword was extremely powerful, but Mozi's swordsmanship could not be splashed. No matter how he attacked, it was just a waste of effort.

Those who are good at attacking move above the nine heavens!

Good defenders are hidden under the Nine Earths!

The hidden dragon is in the abyss, accumulating strength. If it doesn't move, it will stop. If it moves, the mountains will collapse and the earth will crack. If it rises, it will fly into the sky. The non-offensive changes with the sword's power. Unknowingly, it will naturally turn from defense to offense, and point towards Ouyang Pavilion. chest.

Lian Jue·Two inks are connected!

Thorn Jue·Blood and Ink Rush!

Qi Jue·Sword Qi Jianghu!

Shen Lian made three moves at once, thunder and lightning flashed, and the sword in Ouyang Ting's hand flew into the air. There was no defense on his chest. Shen Lian put away his non-attack and rushed away with his right hand and elbow.

Damn Chunyang Tieshan!

"boom!"

Ouyang Ting's strong body was blown away, and his back was pressed against the mountain wall. Shen Lian flew in front of him, fiercely blasted out his fists, and hit his chest hard.

The ground-to-sky cannon!

"Crack!"

Along with the shrill sound of bone cracking, Ouyang Ting vomited blood from his mouth, his vision was blurred, and he felt the call of black and white, but he did not have any resentment towards Shen Lian, but felt lucky.

To be able to meet such an opponent before death is a lucky thing for any warrior.

"boom!"

Shen Lian threw one last heavy punch, and Ouyang Ting's energy completely dissipated, and his vitality also disappeared.

"Shen Lian...thank you..."

Ouyang Ting said the last four words and lost his breath forever. The mountain wall on his back cracked rapidly, and countless gravel fell down, burying Ouyang Ting.

Shen Lian took a long breath.

Everyone watching the battle was also shocked.

The crazy fight between the two ferocious beasts caused the rock wall behind Mount Emei to be filled with ravines. The mountain wall, which was originally as smooth as a mirror and difficult for monkeys to cross, is now a holy land for rock climbing.

There are cracks and crevices everywhere. You can find a place to stay at any time. If Zhang Yingfeng is prepared, he can rush up in one breath.

What a violent beast.

What a ferocious force.

What is even more surprising is that Shen Lian, who is famous for his spears, halberds, heavy punches and sharp claws, still has so many extravagances, and his foundation is as stable as a mountain.

This guy is truly a monster.

It is a fierce white tiger god born specifically for fighting!

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