"President Xia, something serious happened."

Xia Ye answered the phone and heard that the person on the other end was quite anxious.

"Speak slowly, don't be in a hurry, the sky won't fall."

"Yes." Zhouzi calmly informed Xia Ye about the situation of the martial arts school.

"I'll be there immediately. You try to delay the time, but don't confront the other party head-on, and don't let them leave. Do you understand?"

"understand!"

Zhouzi hung up the phone and shouted: "Members of the Sharp Knife Team!"

"To!"

"Follow me down!"

"Yes!"

Zhouzi took the remaining seven members with him and quickly went downstairs to deal with the scene.

Wang Ye had huge wounds on his body, especially the bruises on his neck, which were very scary.

Chu Yuan looked at him indifferently: "The loser eats the dust, this is what you will get for attacking my disciple."

Wang Ye coughed twice and smiled: "The apprentice can't beat me, will the master come? Why do you act like a bitch and kill Pindao?"

Don't forget, Wang Ye is only in his twenties and full of energy.

Being bullied like this by a famous senior made me feel angry.

"Aren't you just relying on your being in the Tianji realm to bully the younger generation? With your strength, you should have a good status in the world, so you are not afraid that this matter will spread out and make the world laugh at you?" Wang Ye snorted coldly.

Chu Yuan still had a calm look on his face: "You want to provoke me? Give up, I have stopped being involved in the world a long time ago."

Wang Ye frowned: "You came to me to avenge your apprentice. You have already entered the world. You have entered the world. If you want to leave now, it is too late."

Chu Yuan shook his head: "I only know retaliation for retaliation. You caused my disciple to die from internal injuries, and I also caused you unbearable pain. How long can your true energy be able to block it? I'm iron sand energy is constantly getting into your body. In the body, it will destroy your internal organs and meridians, and you may even lose your life as a result!"

"Go back to Wudang and practice quietly in the mountains. If no one disturbs you, you still have a chance to force out my iron sand power."

Wang Ye said nothing.

It turns out that this old man has developed a pair of iron sand palms and a pair of iron sand hands.

When rust enters the body, the pain is unbearable and cannot be cured.

We can only rely on internal force to continuously force out the rust and fine sand.

Although Wang Ye had lost most of his energy, he still let iron sand enter his body. The situation was embarrassing.

Wang Ye smiled bitterly. Could it be that he had just entered the world and was forced to go back to the mountain?

If he stays here, he will definitely die!
At this moment!

There was a sound of braking behind everyone.

Turning around, I saw a Ferrari 456 parked on the street.

Xia Ye got out of the car in a hurry and saw Wu Zhiyuan and a few others standing opposite, frowning.

"Little Taoist Priest, how are you?" Xia Ye helped Wang Ye up.

He shook his head.

Zhouzi, who was on the side, listened to the whole process and said: "Mr.

Wang Ye then smiled bitterly: "The old man across from me has built iron sand strength in his hands. Now the poor man is covered in iron rust and can't control himself. Mr. Xia, I'm sorry, I may have to go back to the mountain. Only my uncle can solve it." Drive this thing.”

Wang Zhenghe has deep internal strength, so he can naturally solve it easily.

But Xia Ye shook his head: "How far is Wudang from here? By the time you go back, it will be gone."

Wang Ye has a black streak on his head.

However, Xia Ye raised his palm and suspended it outside Wang Ye's body.

Wang Ye suddenly felt a surge of suction coming from Xia Ye's palm!
"This is..." Wang Ye was shocked.

I saw a miniature Tai Chi diagram slowly rotating in Xia Ye's palm.

“Mr.

"Then what are you..." Wang Ye looked shocked.

He felt that the rust in his body had been sucked out of his body by a strange force and was quickly untied.

"This is a strange number technique, the palm is round."

Xia Ye spoke calmly and sucked out the rust from Wang Ye's body.

Wang Ye felt relaxed and natural all over his body: "I see, this is the technique created by my uncle."

"Created by yourself? Your uncle told me that it is a secret of Wudang Mountain."

Wang Ye smiled bitterly: "Uncle Master's Spiritual Sect has been opened, and now he is a Grandmaster. As a teacher many years ago, he has read the techniques of his ancestors and sages over and over again, and finally used the insights he gained to create Qixi. The 36 Gate Techniques correspond to the changes in the Tiangang Number. Mr. Xia, if my prediction is correct, my uncle may have also taught you the 72 Disha Techniques."

Xia Ye nodded.

He follows the path of the Qi Sect and cannot advance to the Tianshu realm until he has learned everything about Tiangang Disha.

This is the perfection of numerology, which cannot be acquired without great perseverance or genius.

Wang Ye's injuries were healed instantly.

At this moment, Chu Yuan's faint voice came from behind: "Who are you?"

Xia Ye slowly stood up and turned around: "I am your natural enemy."

He has shot!

The surrounding environment seemed to be silent.

There are 36 strange skills, so varied and difficult to guard against!

Strong internal energy pours out of the body!

Xia Ye put her fingers together, and in a flash, she disappeared invisible to the naked eye!
36 Qimen techniques, stop!

In an instant, Chu Yuan felt a murderous aura approaching him!
His hair and clothes began to spread out automatically without wind.

When Xia Ye showed up again, he was already in front of her and pointed.

36 Qimen techniques, opening fingers!

As the only and most powerful acupuncture method among the 36 techniques, it was just close to Chu Yuan and before it hit him, the internal force that penetrated it already made it difficult for Chu Yuan to move.

He gritted his teeth. He didn't expect that Xia Ye would come so quickly, and there was no time for him to react!
boom!
A muffled sound!
Xia Ye bent her thumb and hit Chu Yuan's body like a dragonfly touching water!
Chu Yuan immediately felt weak and fell to the ground! !
Everyone was shocked!

Including Wu Zhiyuan, and the two chairman and vice-chairmen of the Wushu Association.

"Acupressure?!"

“And it’s the long-lost orthodox acupuncture technique!”

At this moment, Chu Yuan's brain was still very clear, but his whole body was motionless! !

My whole body was as soft as mud, and I couldn't even stand up.

Xia Ye finished the two moves and stood with her hands behind her back, looking down at him: "As a senior, you should not get involved in the affairs of the juniors. Why do you say you are meddling in others' affairs?"

Chu Yuan gritted his teeth and felt a surge of anger in his heart, but he had nowhere to express it.

He is now almost like a piece of fish on a chopping board, ready to be slaughtered at any time.

Xia Ye no longer paid attention to Chu Yuan, but looked up at Wu Zhiyuan: "Master Wu, you want to take revenge on our Datong Hall. This is not the way to play. Do you know your farewell invitation?"

Wu Zhiyuan gritted his teeth and turned pale: "Xia Ye!!!"

"Why are you!!"

Xia Ye's one-handed seal!

The next second, the storm surged!

A hurricane blew across the whole street.

Wu Zhiyuan and others were immediately blown away and couldn't help but retreat! !
(End of this chapter)

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