Chapter 1568 I was defeated!

After a while, Daoyan finished regulating his breathing.

He stood up slowly.

He put his palms together and said to Wang Ye: "Thank you, Manager Wang. I have recovered from my breathing..."

"Please give me some advice, Manager Wang!"

As he said this he made a gesture of invitation.

A slight smile appeared on his face.

Obviously.

At this time, Daoyan was very confident that he could withstand Wang Ye's twenty-five moves without being defeated.

"In that case..."

Hearing Daoyan speak, Wang Ye smiled slightly: "Then I'm sorry!"

As he spoke, Wang Ye took a step forward and his body suddenly disappeared.

!!!

Seeing this scene, Daoyan was shocked.

Wang Ye’s speed was so fast.

It was really beyond his expectations.

At the same time, he thought to himself, "This person just saw me fighting with Bai Mingyu, and he must have figured it out..."

"This second battle is just as difficult as the first one..."

“Don’t take it lightly!”

Thinking of this, Daoyan's eyes wandered, trying to catch Wang Ye's movements.

Hmm? Just then, he suddenly felt a noise behind him.

Then a sudden force came.

“Well done!”

Feeling such strength, Daoyan let out a low cry.

Then he mobilized his internal energy and struck horizontally with his palm.

At this moment, he wanted to use this to test Wang Ye's palm strength!

Bang! With a dull sound, Daoyan's palm hit Wang Ye instantly.

Suddenly his whole body shook and his internal organs felt like they were burning.

The power of Wang Ye's palm was enough to collapse mountains and split the earth.

Under hard fight.

Daoyan's protective energy was almost dissipated!

Hmm…

At this moment, his face changed and looked a little ugly.

The ferocity of Wang Ye's palm was beyond his expectation! But after all, he was also the one who assisted Gao Tianci in seizing the throne.

His martial arts experience is rare in the world.

Feeling the power of this palm, he used the force to retreat, turned over and swept away three feet in an instant.

but.

Wang Ye is not Bai Mingyu.

With one successful move, he approached suddenly like a ghost.

At the same time, he said: "This is the second move!"

Having said this, he pushed out another palm with all his strength, heading straight for Daoyan's back.

When this palm came out, it was like a Cangshan Mountain cut across it, with great force and heft.

The air in the Sutra Library suddenly shook.

Feeling such a change, Daoyan frowned.

"Hey!"

But I heard him shout in a low voice.

In an instant, the body's energy surged.

Looking up, I saw that the true energy in his body was like thousands of needles and arrows, bursting out from hundreds of acupoints.

This energy is as vigorous as a dragon and as sharp as a needle.

He kept moving back and forth in it, and in an instant he collided with Wang Ye with one palm.

Boom! There was only a muffled sound, and the two streams of true energy collided with each other.

A visible force spread out.

Daoyan was forced back several steps by this palm strike, but the strong energy in his body did not dissipate.

Wang Ye was also a little surprised.

No wonder Bai Mingyu couldn’t conquer him for so long.

This Wuxiang Divine Needle really has something special! "Two moves have passed..."

At this time Daoyan said: "There are still twenty-three moves left!"

“No need to remind me…”

Hearing this, Wang Ye said leisurely: "This is just the beginning..."

"I will defeat you within twenty-five moves!"

Wang Ye said this without further ado.

But he pressed forward and suddenly struck out with a fierce palm.

Because of the conflict between the two Wuxiang Divine Needles, Wang Ye showed no mercy at this time.

His palm strike was as powerful as a raging dragon emerging from the sea, shaking the beams and pillars.

He wanted to disperse Daoyan's energy.

but.

The reason why the Wuxiang Divine Needle is called Wuxiang is because it is invisible and formless and leaves no trace.

Seeing Wang Ye’s palm coming towards him, Daoyan’s eyes lit up.

At this moment, he moved his body and the Qi needle became thicker and longer.

When I looked up again, it turned out to be like a rope or a long tassel.

It is also like a powerful arrow or a steel spear, which entangles and wraps around, guards and stabs.

He restrained the indestructible palm power and bound the magic dragon in Wang Ye's palm.

Hmm? Feeling that he was being restrained, Wang Ye raised his eyebrows.

This Dao Yan actually has some tricks!

"Twenty-two more moves!"

At this time Daoyan still did not forget to remind, but his words already showed a sense of effort.

After all, the strong energy binds the dragon.

How can we do it without putting in some effort?

"What a great move of the Wuxiang Divine Needle..."

Hearing Daoyan's reminder, Wang Ye said, "But if I exert one point of strength, you have to exert three points to control me..."

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"As expected of Zen martial arts, it's a thankless task!"

"How about I add one more point of strength?"

Having said that, Wang Ye didn't waste any more words.

He mobilized his internal strength and pushed forward with his palm force again.

In an instant, the black and red internal force surged, and the palm force that was bound by Dao Yan was reborn like wind and thunder, with its power doubled.

As this force was exerted, Daoyan's cheeks suddenly turned red and veins bulged.

Obviously very painful.

For a moment, the two men exchanged sharp words, and the energy filled the Sutra Library. They spun, pushed, and rushed around.

The pages of the Buddhist scriptures flipped, making a rumbling sound! ! ! !

Seeing this, Bai Mingyu's face changed.

It turned out that he saw through Wang Ye's intention this time.

At the same time, he was secretly surprised in his heart: "What a devil, why didn't I think of this!"

"Let his Wuxiang Divine Needles stalemate with each other and consume his internal energy..."

"Use strong attack to suppress him, and don't give him a chance to breathe!"

It turned out that what Bai Mingyu had just displayed were all kendo martial arts.

A little bit of cold light can cut off thousands of heads.

This point was perfectly restrained by the Wuxiang Divine Needle.

But Wang Ye is not like that.

He used palm power and true energy to confront the formless divine needle, although he was competing in internal strength.

But the other party is not feeling well either!

“What a powerful force!”

At this time, Daoyan was also feeling miserable.

Wang Ye’s inner strength is as powerful as the sea, surging endlessly.

The fight made his blood boil and run wild, repeatedly impacting the meridians throughout his body, like a torrent bursting through a dam, about to burst out of his body.

no!

At this moment, Daoyan secretly thought to himself that it was not good: "If I insist on holding on, I will be exhausted to death here!"

As soon as the thought came to his mind, he immediately released his strength and pulled it away.

However.

Wang Ye has been waiting for this moment.

Seeing Daoyan retreat, he took the initiative to move forward.

Instantly, San Shou Kung Fu was unleashed, and every punch and kick was like a giant hammer hitting the ground, and a giant axe splitting the mountain! Each move between the palm and the finger was stronger than the other, like overlapping waves.

Daoyan was beaten so hard that he cried out in pain.

He repeatedly made moves to block, and silently counted in his mind: "Ten moves, eleven moves, twelve moves..."

However, when he counted to seventeen moves, he felt his arms becoming more and more numb and it was difficult to resist.

Bang! At this moment, Wang Ye exerted his strength and a loud bang was heard.

In an instant, Daoyan's arms felt numb, and his entire body was wide open.

At this moment, Wang Ye's mouth corners raised.

Then a palm came pushing towards his face.

!!!

Seeing the palm coming, Daoyan’s eyes widened.

At this moment, he only felt a force as strong as a mountain rushing towards him.

If you don't dodge now.

You will definitely die!

In fact.

Bai Mingyu had reached this point just now, but he had just used up all his tricks.

If Bai Mingyu had not followed martial ethics and attacked with his sword.

It is completely enough to determine the outcome.

But Wang Ye is not Bai Mingyu.

He hadn't intended to hold back at all before he finished his palm strike.

It was as if he was going to beat him to death with one blow! Seeing this, Daoyan could no longer hold back.

But he gritted his teeth and said, "Please stop!"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Ye paused and stopped his palm in front of him.

Buzz! Instantly, a fierce palm wind came across, making his clothes rustle.

Wait until the palm wind stops.

Daoyan then slowly said: "It is I who lost!"

(End of this chapter)