Everyone else was still immersed in Jin Bingyun's beauty. Bai Zizai, who did not like women, was the first to focus on the piece of beef in Yang Guo's hand. "If you don't want to eat it, then don't waste the prince's good intentions."
He quickly reached out with his chopsticks. Just as his chopsticks were about to touch the beef, Yang Guo's chopsticks suddenly came out and touched his chopsticks lightly. Bai Zizai felt his arm shake and almost lost his grip. Yang Guo's chopsticks were pulled back just in time and caught the beef.
Bai Zizai's heart trembled and he couldn't help but shout, "Good internal energy!" He prided himself on his high internal energy. Even though it was just a touch, he could feel that his opponent's internal energy was not below his own. He immediately put away his previous contempt and focused all his attention on Yang Guo.
This time, his chopsticks were mixed with the Snow Mountain Swordplay and he used his strength to snatch the beef. However, Yang Guo had been immersed in the Jade Maiden Swordplay and Quanzhen Swordplay for many years. Later, he used the Pure Heart of the Jade Maiden Swordplay to defeat Jinlun Fawang. In addition, he understood the principle of a heavy sword having no edge. In terms of swordplay, there were only a few people in the world who could beat him. How could the Snow Mountain Swordplay compare?
Bai Zizai used several fancy moves to get close to Yang Guo, but Yang Guo just changed the angle of his chopsticks a few times, and all of his moves were blocked, causing Bai Zizai's old face to turn red from embarrassment.
However, he was someone who had been famous for decades. He immediately realized that his moves were not his strong point. When he was young, he had a fortuitous encounter that greatly increased his internal energy. That was why he stood out among his peers. There was no need to use his weak points to attack his opponent's strong points.
After understanding all of this, he no longer put his swordplay into his chopsticks. Instead, he tightly held onto the chopsticks and went straight for the opponent.
The two chopsticks touched each other three times. Suddenly, there was a cracking sound. The chopsticks in Bai Zizai's hand broke into four pieces. Two pieces fell onto the table.
Looking at the broken chopsticks, Bai Zizai was in a trance and couldn't help but ask, "This is impossible! You're so young, how did you train to have such powerful internal energy? "
"I trained day and night in front of the sea." Yang Guo's internal energy foundation was already very good when he was at the Ancient Tomb Sect. Later, with the help of the Divine Eagle, he took the gallbladder of the Spirit Snake, which was able to increase his internal energy. Then, he practiced in the turbulent waters, and his internal energy improved by leaps and bounds.
Even Song Qingshu secretly nodded his head. Compared to the last time they parted, Bai Zi's internal energy had increased by a lot. As for Bai Zi's internal energy, it was actually not weaker than Yang Guo's. It was just that his method of using it was a bit too crude. Yang Guo had comprehended the sword intent of the Edgeless Heavy Sword. Just now, he had used the Stick Word Formula, causing most of Bai Zi's internal energy to be wasted. Then, he took the opportunity to break his chopsticks.
"You're indeed a young hero," Sect Master Jingang said in a low, muffled voice. "However, I've lived in the Western Regions for a long time and I don't use chopsticks when I eat. Be careful."
After he finished speaking, his five fingers became like iron claws as they fiercely clawed at Bai Zizai's flesh. He had just witnessed the fight between Bai Zizai and Yang Guo, so he did not dare to underestimate this young man. He already treated him as an expert of the same level, so he immediately used his special skill, Diamond Finger.
Yang Guo took out a chopstick from his right and moved it as fast as lightning. The chopstick trembled a few times as it struck five acupuncture points on Sect Master Jingang's palm, wrist, back of hand, purlicue, and the tip of his middle finger.
Normal experts would definitely withdraw and dodge in such a situation, but Sect Master Jingang acted as if he did not see it and continued to extend his hand.
Yang Guo was stunned. The chopstick had already struck his opponent's acupuncture points, but it felt as if it had landed on metal. He immediately understood that Sect Master Jingang practiced an extremely overbearing martial art.
He hastily withdrew his chopstick, but it was already too late. Sect Master Jingang flipped his wrist and tightly grabbed the chopstick in Yang Guo's hand. The chopstick was caught by Yang Guo's Diamond Finger and instantly shattered into pieces. 520
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation Yang Guo sighed inwardly. The chopstick had already suffered internal injuries during the fight with Bai Zi's internal energy. Therefore, even if it was protected by his own internal energy, it would not be able to withstand Sect Master Jingang's claw.
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios However, Sect Master Jingang reacted quickly. He tossed the piece of meat in his hand into the air, and the remaining chopstick whipped forward like a bolt of lightning. Yes, it was not a fancy move like a pick or a stab, but a firm and fierce whip, as if it was a steel mace.
There was a crisp crack, and the chopstick in Yang Guo's hand was shattered again. However, Sect Master Jingang quickly withdrew his hand behind his back as if he had been scalded by boiling water. Song Qingshu's sharp eyes saw that Sect Master Jingang was rubbing his hand behind his back. His face was scrunched up like a dried orange peel, and it was obvious that he was in great pain from the whip.
Yang Guo flicked his finger, and the two chopsticks from the bamboo tube flew back into his hand. He then grabbed the piece of meat that was about to fall, looking exceptionally cool and at ease.
"Nice!" The people around them cheered. The Mongolians valued heroes the most, and they had initially looked down on Sect Master Jingang when they saw that he looked weak and handsome, but now that they saw that he was able to repel powerful enemies and was still so cool and handsome, they instantly had a good impression of him.
Wind Maiden's eyes were filled with little stars, and she kept tugging at Song Qingshu's sleeve. "Master, this Young Master Yang is just too handsome, too handsome …"
Song Qingshu looked around. Not only her and the other Mongolian women, but even Jin Bingyun, who was obviously a cold person, was also looking at Yang Guo with admiration in her eyes, let alone her and the other Mongolian women.
'How hot-headed did I have to be to snatch a woman from this human-shaped aphrodisiac?' Song Qingshu felt a lingering fear when he thought about it. Fortunately, Yang Guo was a little slow when it came to relationships. In addition, Song Qingshu had too many tricks up her sleeves from the future, and she also had to rely on fate to have the opportunity to get between him and Xiao Long Nu.
Song Qingshu sighed inwardly when he thought about Xiao Long Nu. Although the two of them had become close enough after going through so many things, they still could not take the final step. Moreover, it was obvious that she was intentionally avoiding him. It was obvious that she still could not completely let go of Yang Guo.
'I feel like I'm playing with fire.' At first, Song Qingshu was quite confident, but after witnessing Yang Guo's charm once again, he really began to worry about his personal gains and losses.
At this moment, Taoist Priest Baisheng said sinisterly, "Since you're giving up this piece of beef, I'll eat it." After a few rounds of sparring earlier, he knew that this young man was one of the best in terms of inner force and martial arts. However, he had lost an arm after all, so he was naturally at a disadvantage in this aspect.
Therefore, he reached out with both hands, one to snatch the beef, and the other to attack where his arm was cut off.
'This guy is really shameless.' Song Qingshu was secretly disdainful. It was no wonder that he and the Vajra Faction Master seemed to be getting weaker and weaker in the beginning. They could only use 70% to 80% of their original cultivation. At the end of the day, it was because they were lacking in spirit. Which of these Grandmaster experts was not proud and self-respecting? However, not only were these two willing to be lackeys, but they were also despicable, shameless, and had no bottom line in everything they did.
When one's martial arts reached a certain level, the role of one's mentality became very important. This was also why, even among experts of the same level, some could fight one against many, while others could only bully them with numbers.
However, Song Qingshu had wrongly blamed the two. The Vajra Faction Master and Taoist Priest Baisheng had fallen to such a state largely because of him. They had been defeated by him at such a young age, so no matter how arrogant they were, they would still be beaten to the point of questioning their own lives. Grandmaster experts had to overcome a martial arts barrier. Back at the Battle of Yanmen Pass, Xiao Yuanshan's martial arts had far surpassed Murong Bo's. In the end, he had hidden in the Shaolin Temple to secretly learn secret manuals for decades, but Murong Bo had caught up to him until he was at the same level.
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