Wang Chongyang was a Great Grandmaster after all. He had already noticed the abnormality on the other side. Also, Zhao Gou's sneak attack on Shi Potian gave him some time to react. At this time, when Huang Chang attacked, he was able to use the Big Dipper Stance and narrowly avoid the attack.
Normally, the two Great Grandmasters wouldn't have put down their pride to bully Wang Chongyang with numbers. However, this was a matter of national importance, and they weren't pedantic people. Naturally, they didn't have any misgivings in this regard. Without any hesitation, the two of them attacked Wang Chongyang from both sides.
At this moment, Wang Chongyang finally experienced the pain Song QingShu had suffered. The inner energy of the two people opposite him, one of them was extremely Yin and gentle, while the other was extremely Yang. They took turns to invade his meridians, numbing his hands and feet. The Big Dipper Formation was no longer as natural as it used to be.
The two Great Grandmasters took advantage of the situation to attack wildly. Wang Chongyang immediately fell into a disadvantageous position. If it weren't for his Big Dipper Big Dipper Formation, he would have been seriously injured in a short time. Even so, he could only barely hold on. As time went on, he was doomed to lose.
In fact, if Wang Chongyang had fought against the other two grandmasters, he might not have been able to win by relying on the magical Big Dipper Formation, but it wouldn't have been too difficult for him to secure a draw. However, Huang Chang and the Drunken Monk's martial arts complemented each other perfectly, and the effect of one plus one was greater than two.
On the other side, Zhao Gou did not intervene in the battle between the three Great Grandmasters. Instead, he walked towards Prince Yi step by step.
"Don't … don't come over!" King Yi himself was a martial arts master, and he could see that although Zhao Gou's martial arts were high, he was not at the level of a Great Grandmaster. But what happened in the blink of an eye was too shocking. He witnessed with his own eyes how Zhao Gou crippled two martial arts masters, Murong Bo and Shi Potian. His entire body was already shrouded in fear.
Zhao Gou's tone had a hint of sarcasm. "Didn't you want to kill me just now? Why aren't you coming?"
Prince Yi's courage was taken away. His voice trembled. "You … how do you know martial arts?"
Zhao Gou said indifferently, "You are just a Prince. If you can learn such high level martial arts, how can I, the Emperor, not know martial arts?"
Prince Yi suddenly understood. As a Prince, how could the resources he could use be compared with the Emperor? Even he could collect a large number of martial arts manuals and treasures to increase his power. The Emperor obviously had an advantage in this aspect.
But the Emperor had really put in a lot of effort to hide his martial arts all these years. Thinking back to the spy's report, when they went up Mount Wudang, Zhao Gou would be out of breath after walking for a short while and needed to rest. So it was purposely to create a false impression for others. No wonder when he saw the Crown Prince, he was displeased and did not need to rest at all.
Since the assassination began, Zhao Gou's expression had been relatively calm. Before, they had thought that he was putting on an act, but now it seemed that he had been hiding his trump card!
Although the soldier who had been injured by Xiao Long Nu had lost his ability to fight, he was still conscious. Seeing the sudden change in the situation, not only did he not rejoice, but his heart was filled with sorrow.
Since the emperor's martial arts were so high, why didn't he make a move at the beginning? Why did he have to wait until the guards were all dead and injured before he made a move? Seeing Li Yanshi and Ding Dian lying in a pool of blood, as well as the dead and injured bodyguards, for the first time, he began to doubt the creed he had been following all these years.
Zhao Gou naturally did not have the time to care about the thoughts of a bodyguard. At this moment, he was already close enough to Prince Yi, close enough for him to make his move. "Traitor, die!"
Suddenly, Prince Yi's face changed. He changed his previous look of fear and waved his palm to block. Since he had organized such a rebellion, how could he be so easily shaken?
His previous disguise was just to catch them off guard and try to reverse the situation.
Unfortunately, the older, the wiser. Zhao Gou laughed coldly. He had already guessed his opponent's intention. The attack just now was just a feint. His figure flashed and he appeared behind Prince Yi. In an instant, he attacked several times.
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His moves were similar to Xiao Long Nu's. His moves were as fast as lightning, making it hard for people's eyes to react. However, one was like a fairy descending from heaven, while the other was like a ghost.
Prince Yi could successfully ambush Ding Dian, who had mastered the God Reflecting Scripture, and suppress Yin Liting, who was proficient in the Tai Chi Sword. His martial arts skills were top-notch in Jianghu. However, his opponent's martial arts skills were too strange. In just a few moves, he was injured several times.
His heart grew colder and colder. He knew that after a few moves, his blood would be splattered on the spot.
"Faceless man, why aren't you making your move?" Prince Yi suddenly shouted in shock and fear.
Zhao Gou was startled and quickly gave up on attacking. He focused his mind and calmed his Qi to guard against a possible attack.
In the distance, the battle between the three grandmasters was coming to an end. Although Wang Chongyang's Big Dipper Formation was miraculous, it was still attacked by the Nine Yin and Nine Yang Genuine Qi. It was inevitable that his internal breath would be a little difficult to operate.
Normally, this little bit of difficulty would not affect anything. However, he was facing two Great Grandmasters today. He would not let go of even a fleeting opportunity.
The Nine Yin Manual that Huang Chang studied could be said to be the culmination of all the techniques in the world. He quickly saw that the key to Wang Chongyang's formation was the position of the North Star. As long as he occupied the position of the North Star, he could control the Big Dipper Formation as the master.
However, the previous few attacks were all deftly resolved by Wang Chongyang. It made sense. As a Great Grandmaster, he naturally knew where the weakness of his formation was and had already made various precautions.
Not everyone was like Song Qingshu, who could break through his layers of defense and appear at the position of the Big Dipper Formation's eye out of thin air. Therefore, Huang Chang's several attacks were all in vain.
Unfortunately, Wang Chongyang's body was slightly stagnated by the hot and cold Qi. Huang Chang, who had been looking for an opportunity, finally found it. He seized the fleeting opportunity and occupied the position of the formation's eye before Wang Chongyang returned to the position of the North Star.
Since the formation's eye was occupied, the formation was naturally broken. The seven figures of Wang Chongyang immediately returned to one. Huang Chang did not waste this opportunity and directly attacked him with the Demon Subduing Fist.
Wang Chongyang knew that it was too late to dodge, so he could only use the Xiantian Skill to block it. On the other side, the Drunken Monk instantly understood Huang Chang's plan. Wang Chongyang's title of the world's number one was not undeserved. He had endless magical and exquisite moves. Now, it was two against one. If they fought normally, it would be difficult to defeat the opponent in a short time, although they had the advantage. Instead, it would be better not to compete in moves and only compete in internal strength. No matter how powerful Wang Chongyang's Xiantian Skill was, how could he be a match for two Great Grandmasters?
Therefore, the Drunken Monk also attacked with his palm. He gave up on all kinds of fancy moves and only used simple and heavy moves, making it impossible to dodge.
Wang Chongyang instantly understood the two's plan. However, an overt plot was like this. Even if you saw through it, you could not avoid it. You could only rely on brute force to resolve it. Feeling helpless, Wang Chongyang could only use his Single Yang Finger to poke the Wine Fighting Monk's palm.
The three of them, who had been fighting fiercely, suddenly fell into silence. Wang Chongyang was holding a Great Grandmaster in one hand, and his whole body was steaming. Obviously, he had used the Xiantian Skill to the extreme.
At this time, he secretly complained. It was a pity that he did not know martial arts such as the Heaven and Earth Great Shift of the Ming Dynasty or the Big Dipper of the Murong family. Otherwise, in this situation, he could borrow strength to fight strength and let Huang Chang and the Drunken Monk fight. Now, he could only use his internal strength to resist the internal strength of two Great Grandmasters. Obviously, he was going to lose.
However, Wang Chongyang had always been a proud and arrogant person. It was impossible for him to admit defeat at this time.
Moreover, the three of them had already used their internal strength. Even if he wanted to admit defeat, there was no way. In the martial arts world, the internal strength competition was the most dangerous. Before the winner was completely determined, no one dared to withdraw their internal strength. Otherwise, if the opponent took the opportunity to counterattack, they would be seriously injured even if they did not die.
After understanding all this, a trace of determination flashed in Wang Chongyang's eyes.
Even if he died here today, he would still drag one person down with him.
The Drunken Monk suddenly called out the name of Buddha. "Brother Chongyang, now that things have come to this, why are you still so persistent? Why don't you make a vow that you will never return to the Central Plains and we will stop here. I am willing to be your guarantor in front of the government. "
Wang Chongyang laughed. "Chongyang has never been weaker than anyone in my life. It is not that easy for you to defeat me."
Huang Chang nodded. "Yes, one on one, none of us is sure to win against you. But now that the two of us have joined forces, the result has been decided." At the same time, he secretly sighed that the Xiantian Skill was really a great skill in the world. How could it last so long under the attack of the two of them?
Seeing that Wang Chongyang still wanted to refute, the Drunken Monk said, "Brother Chongyang, now that both of your hands are tied up by us, we still have one free hand. Although we can't use too much internal strength, if we poke you now, you won't be able to survive."
Wang Chongyang frowned, but he also understood that what the Drunken Monk said was the truth. He had used up all his energy to resist the Nine Yin Genuine Qi and the Nine Yang Divine Skill. He had no spare energy to defend against the attacks of the other two hands.
The Drunken Monk continued, "Since you have no objections, I will withdraw my internal strength first. Then you and Brother Huang can stop." Although Wang Chongyang and Huang Chang were old acquaintances, the three of them knew that Huang Chang pursued the way of nature. He believed that the world was heartless and treated all things as dogs. As long as he could achieve his goal, he didn't care about worldly morality. The Drunken Monk couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't take the opportunity to seriously injure Wang Chongyang for the sake of the royal family's stability. So, he could only stop first and then be a witness for the two of them. At that time, even if something happened, he could intervene in time to stop it.
On the other side, Huang Chang frowned and hurriedly tried to dissuade, "Big monk …" It had to be known that the internal strength of the three of them was surging, and they had entered an extremely dangerous state. Moreover, once Wang Chongyang took the opportunity to attack, the Drunken Monk would definitely be seriously injured. Now that the two of them had joined forces, they could easily win. Even if they had to pay a price in the end, why take the risk?
The Drunken Monk shook his head, "Brother Chongyang and I are old friends. I believe that with Brother Chongyang's character, you won't take the opportunity to harm me."
Wang Chongyang was touched, but he smiled and said, "That's not necessarily true."
The Drunken Monk smiled slightly and began to withdraw a portion of his internal strength from his palm. Wang Chongyang was competing with him in internal strength and immediately noticed the change. He frowned and finally withdrew a portion of his internal strength.
"Excellent, excellent!" The Drunken Monk's gaze became softer and softer. Then, he took the initiative to withdraw a portion of his internal strength. Wang Chongyang returned the favor and also withdrew a portion of his internal strength.
At this speed, he would probably be able to separate from the Drunken Monk in a few breaths' time.
At this moment, a shrill cry suddenly rang out, "Faceless Man, why aren't you making a move?"
As soon as the words were spoken, a masked man suddenly walked out of the small house in the courtyard. The surrounding people instantly felt a sense of absurdity. His speed was clearly not as fast as Zhao Gou's, but it was as if he had already appeared beside the three Grandmasters in a stride. His palm lightly hit the Shanzhong acupoint on the Drunken Monk's chest.
Although the three Grandmasters were competing in a dangerous internal strength contest, Huang Chang and the Drunken Monk could still move one hand. Even though most of their internal strength was competing with Wang Chongyang, with their cultivation and eyesight, even if an expert of the Five Uniques came over, he might not be able to gain the upper hand.
Seeing the opponent's attack, the Drunken Monk's expression changed drastically. He leaned his body slightly and waved his palm forward at the same time. It seemed ordinary, but this sideways body wave contained the essence of his entire life's martial arts. It could be said that this palm could block all attacks in the world, and the sideways body wave neutralized the opponent's follow-up attack.
However, the person's palm that seemed gentler than a lover's caress ignored the Drunken Monk's defense and directly hit the Shanzhong acupoint on the Drunken Monk's chest.
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