Early the next morning, when the first ray of golden sunlight shone through the window lattice, Ye Xuan woke up from his cultivation. After a night of cultivation, the thirty strands of magic power that he had obtained from the system yesterday had already fused with the magic power that he had originally cultivated. They were inseparable, and he could use them as if they were part of his body. Novel of the Apex,
She got out of bed and opened the door to get some water to wash up. When she passed by the front of the courtyard, she saw a figure jumping and moving in front of the courtyard. She took a closer look and found that it was Ninth Uncle practicing a set of palm techniques.
He saw Ninth Uncle's palms clapping up and down, left and right, front and back. His spirit was like a swimming dragon, and his body was like an eagle. As he walked, his whole body was as smooth as flowing water. Ye Xuan also noticed that when Ninth Uncle practiced martial arts, every step he took was in a special position. After a round of palm technique, a pattern of Eight Trigrams actually appeared on the ground.
Seeing Ninth Uncle exhale and stop, Ye Xuan clapped his hands and said in a clear voice, "Good palm technique!"
Hearing the voice coming from behind, the Ninth Uncle turned around and saw that it was Ye Xuan. A smile appeared on his serious face. He wiped the sweat on his forehead and cupped one hand in the other before his chest, saying, "Little Brother Ye, you flatter me. Sorry for my insignificant Kung Fu!"
"Ninth Uncle, you are too polite. I see that Ninth Uncle's palm technique seems to be related to the Eight Trigrams of Daoism. Both the palm technique and the movement technique are very exquisite. I am afraid that even five or seven big men would not be a match for you." Ye Xuan said with a smile.
Hearing others praising his palm technique, the smile on Ninth Uncle's face became more obvious. "Brother Ye, you have a good eye. My palm technique is called Eight Trigram Palm. My ancestor and the Wu Dao Grand Master Dong Haichuan were old friends. This palm technique was created by Grand Master Dong."
Dong Haichuan, Sun Lutang, and Yang Luchan were the three great grandmaster level experts of the late Qing Dynasty. Although Ye Xuan was not a martial artist, he had heard of their great names.
"So it's Grandmaster Dong Haichuan's Eight Trigram Palm. No wonder it's so profound and profound!" Ye Xuan said with admiration.
"Brother Ye, you flatter me!" Ninth Uncle modestly said, "Brother Ye, I heard from my Junior Brother that you are also a martial artist. Why don't we join hands?"
Hearing the words of the Ninth Uncle. Ye Xuan was taken aback for a moment, and a glint flashed across his eyes. Although he had never exchanged blows with a warrior of the Eight Trigrams Palm, he had seen Ye Wen and Master Zheng fight in Ye Wen 2. Master Zheng used the Swimming Eight Trigrams Palm, which was also known as the Eight Trigrams Palm. However, his skills and comprehension were clearly far inferior to Ninth Uncle, who also practiced the Eight Trigrams Palm.
"Okay, that's my wish, but I dare not!" In fact, Ye Xuan was not very interested in Ninth Uncle's challenge. Because with his current strength, even if he stood still and did not fight back, Ninth Uncle could not do anything to him. But after all, Ninth Uncle was a martial artist he respected, and he did not want to disappoint him. He just decided to control his strength and agility at the level of ordinary people.
"Ha, okay, please!" Seeing Ye Xuan agree, Ninth Uncle laughed. His eyes flashed, and his feet seemed to be stepping on a piece of Baguazhang. Every step was very carefully chosen, and his eyes were like the eyes of an eagle, observing up and down. His palms were like ox tongues.
And Ye Xuan did not underestimate his enemy. Although he had not used martial arts for a long time, in fact, martial arts had already been integrated into all his ordinary movements. His feet were standing straight, and his body was motionless, but his eyes were following Ninth Uncle's movements.
"Be careful. Ha! " Ninth Uncle first warned, and then he let out a roar. His feet moved quickly toward Ye Xuan, as if he was stepping on mud. His palms were like ox tongues, and one palm attacked Ye Xuan's lower abdomen, and the other palm attacked his face.
Seeing Ninth Uncle's attack, Ye Xuan squinted his eyes slightly. His hands, which were originally perpendicular to both sides, suddenly turned into tiger claws, and the other into crane eyes. He grabbed Ninth Uncle's wrist with one hand, and pecked at Ninth Uncle's palm with the other.
This was the Tiger-Crane Double Fists that Ye Xuan had not used for a long time. Although Ye Xuan had held back most of his strength, he had practiced the Tiger-Crane Double Fists to the point of perfection. As soon as he made his move, the opposite Ninth Uncle seemed to have a tiger and a crane pouncing toward him.
Seeing Ye Xuan's moves were so fierce, Ninth Uncle frowned. The ox tongues that were originally attacking Ye Xuan's lower abdomen suddenly turned into a dragon claw and grabbed Ye Xuan's tiger claw. His other palm also changed into a spirit snake. He used the Spirit Snake Smooth Palm of Baguazhang to entangle Ye Xuan's crane eyes.
Dragon against tiger, snake against crane. It must be said that Ninth Uncle's Baguazhang was indeed very profound. He changed his move in an instant and restrained Ye Xuan's move.
Facing the sudden change of Ninth Uncle's move, Ye Xuan raised his eyebrows, but he did not change his move. He held back eighty percent of his strength and directly collided with Ninth Uncle's move.
There seemed to be a muffled sound in the air. The dragon claw and the tiger claw were like a divine dragon clashing with a ferocious tiger. The spiritual snake wrapped itself around the crane. One wanted to entangle the crane to death, while the other wanted to peck the spiritual snake to death. Both of their hands were moving at lightning speed, leaving afterimages in the air.
Bang!
In just a few breaths, their hands had exchanged more than a dozen moves. Finally, after a crisp sound like firecrackers came from the void, Ye Xuan's tiger claw backhandedly restrained Ninth Uncle's dragon claw, and the claw pointed at Ninth Uncle's pulse, while Ninth Uncle's snake claw entangled Ye Xuan's crane eye tightly. With a little more strength, it seemed that Ye Xuan's crane eye would be broken.
"Haha, good, Brother Ye's martial arts are really superb. I admire you! I admire you! "The two were just learning from each other, so they did not overdo it. Ninth Uncle let go of his hand first and laughed.
"Ninth Uncle, you are too polite! Your Baguazhang is exquisite, and I still need to learn more. "Ye Xuan also let go of his hand and looked at Ninth Uncle with a smile.
"Hey, a win is a win. Brother Ye, you don't have to be so polite. I am not a sore loser." Ninth Uncle waved his hand. Although the two had just fought for a few breaths, Ninth Uncle's forehead was covered with sweat, and his breath was unstable. On the other hand, Ye Xuan looked like he was taking a stroll in the park. His face was not red, and he was not out of breath. It was obvious who was superior.
"Thanks for letting me win, Ninth Uncle!" Ye Xuan was not delicate, and directly cupped his hands and said.
"Oh —!" When Ninth Uncle was about to say something, Wen Cai, who was sleeping in the room, suddenly walked out with his eyes closed and a sleepy face. He yawned and stretched himself. Suddenly, he saw Ninth Uncle and Wen Cai in front of the court. "Master, Ye Xuan, what are you doing up so early?"
"What's your name? You are so rude. Call me Mr. Ye. What are you waiting for? Go brush your teeth and wash your face. "Ninth Uncle glared at Wen Cai, who was still sleepy, and suddenly scolded him.
Suddenly being scolded by his master, Wen Cai blinked his eyes innocently. Who did he offend so early in the morning?
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