Meng Anying flicked her sleeves, and the airflow in the air seemed to be affected by this. It seemed as if the airflow was somewhat distorted, and everyone who saw it felt dizzy. Xuan Shuang squinted his eyes and raised an arm to protect his head. A black vortex formed around Meng Anying's body. Countless rocks and bricks of various sizes danced in the air, forming a natural barrier. Before Xuan Shuang could recover, Meng Anying had already rushed forward, his palms were like two iron hammers, striking from all directions. His attacks were unpredictable and difficult to defend against.
Xuan Shuang met the attacks with difficulty, but he was always repelled halfway. It was as if his opponent knew his every move like the back of his hand. Xuan Shuang took a deep breath and switched from offense to defense. He slowed down his attacks and observed Meng Anying's moves. He didn't know why, but he felt that it was extremely strange. Every move he sent out seemed to automatically meet the opponent's defense. His palms, which he sent out with all his strength, were easily neutralized by the opponent.
He might not be able to see the secret behind it, but Jiang Liechen could see it clearly. He saw that his opponent's moves were smooth, hard and soft, far surpassing the essence of Huashan's martial arts. But in terms of origin, it was very similar to the Sacrifice Shadow Cult's martial arts. It could be said that his martial arts were carved from the same mold as Xuan Shuang's, but his moves were precise and far more skillful than Jiang Liechen's. It was as if he was already used to it.
Using the same kind of martial arts to fight, there was no doubt that the more skilled one would win. Xuan Shuang dashed to the left and to the right, but he couldn't escape from Meng Anying's invisible encirclement.
Li Yijie was overjoyed and cried out, "Good! He shouted, "Shifu will win for sure! Xuan Shuang's nature is not bad. He has been with the Seven Demons for a long time and has been taught by them. That's why he has some bad habits and is arrogant and conceited. He really needs to be taught a lesson. I don't think Shifu will really hurt him. " Compared to Li Yijie, Nangong Xue appeared to be deeply worried. She frowned and said, "Senior Martial Brother, don't you think that Master's Kung Fu looks very familiar?"
Li Yijie laughed and said, "We have seen Shifu use the sword many times, naturally we find it familiar. In the Wulin world, we pay particular attention to distinguishing martial arts from one's own style. If a disciple can't even tell his own master's swordsmanship, then his many years of martial arts training have been in vain! "In order to make his imaginary admirer more respectful, he deliberately showed off his talent and spoke frankly with assurance.
Nangong Xue said unhappily, "I think you're the one who's been learning martial arts for the past few years for nothing. Open your eyes and take a good look. What kind of martial arts is Shifu using? "
After her reminder, Li Yijie's expression changed from appreciating the style to looking at it seriously. His expression also became more and more serious. "Why does Shifu's style look a bit like the Devil Cult's martial art of the early years? Are my eyes playing tricks on me? "
Nangong Xue looked into his eyes and gently nodded. Both of them only had one thought left in their minds: why would Meng Anying use the Devil Cult's martial arts to fight against his enemy? Logically speaking, since he had sworn to be enemies with the Devil Cult, even if he had no other skills, he would rather lose than use them in a fight. But now, seeing his elegant and skillful moves, she thought about how he had always been a stubborn old man in front of everyone. She simply couldn't connect the two of them together.
The original Manor Head silently watched Meng Anying's moves. He sighed and muttered to himself, "What will come will come. Brother Meng, you've been stubborn in the past. You still can't see past it! "
Meng Anying's attacks were merciless. His eyes showed a trace of fierceness. Xuan Shuang didn't have any deep enmity with him. It could be said that the two of them had nothing to do with each other. But when he saw Xuan Shuang's moves, it was as if he had transformed Xuan Shuang into another person in his mind. Xuan Shuang was the enemy that Xuan Shuang wanted to kill.
Xuan Shuang didn't want to lose face, and the other reason was that he was forced by the situation. He couldn't admit defeat, but he also couldn't withdraw from the fight. After a few moves, Xuan Shuang's shoulder was hit heavily. Meng Anying twisted his wrist and flipped over, hitting Xuan Shuang's abdomen.
Xuan Shuang's feet touched the ground. His face was as white as a sheet of paper and he coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood. Meng Anying suddenly leaped up. His palm was as fast as lightning, striking down on Xuan Shuang's head. The original Manor Head closed his eyes. He didn't want to see this cruel scene of flesh and blood flying everywhere. He sighed, "What a sin!"
Jiang Liechen's eyes finally showed some emotion. His body flashed and he appeared in front of Xuan Shuang, blocking Meng Anying's attack. Then, he repeated his previous moves and struck out with both palms. First, his palms hit Xuan Shuang's chest. Then, his palms moved to Xuan Shuang's right arm. Borrowing the momentum of Xuan Shuang's arm sliding down, Xuan Shuang attacked Xuan Shuang's four limbs in the same way. Meng Anying's tendons in his arms and legs were all broken. His bones were shattered. His entire body was like a broken doll. He had completely lost the ability to fight back. His body slowly withered. Jiang Liechen swept Xuan Shuang to the ground with one foot and stepped on his chest.
Xuan Shuang placed his hands on his knees and gasped for breath. He said, "Shifu, your disciple is useless …"
Li Yijie anxiously shouted, "Stop! Just now we agreed to fight one on one. How can you suddenly break the agreement and fight two against one? If that's the case, then it's my Shifu's win! "Jiang Liechen was concerned about other important matters. He didn't have the energy to argue with Li Yijie. He used the tip of his foot to lift Meng Anying's chin. He said, "Hey, can you still talk? Let me ask you, how did you learn my Sacrifice Shadow Sect's martial arts? "
Meng Anying said, "What … what did you say?" Jiang Liechen pretended that Xuan Shuang didn't hear him clearly. He repeated, "This is the Sacrifice Shadow Sect's profound martial arts that have been lost for many years. I'm afraid that even an official disciple wouldn't be able to use all of it. Where did you steal it from? Also, the reason why you were able to forcefully reverse your acupuncture points and break free from the restrictions of space was all because of the 'Demonic Body Splitting Technique'. Am I right? "
Meng Anying let out a cold laugh. He said, "What a joke! What a joke! If I wanted to use this set of martial arts, would I need to work hard and study it? When I first started learning it, you were nowhere to be found. Now you dare to be so arrogant in front of your senior? "
Li Yijie originally thought that even if Meng Anying knew a few moves from the Devil Sect, it was because he had read the secret manual he brought back seven years ago. He had learned it on his own, so he didn't think too much about it. But after hearing Meng Anying's words, Li Yijie couldn't help but question Meng Anying's true origins. Could it be that he was actually a Devil Sect expert who had lived in seclusion for many years? With a shaky voice he said, "Mas … Shifu, this … you actually …"
Meng Anying forced a smile and said, "What, Yijie, even you suspect Shifu's identity?" Although Li Yijie tried his best to pretend that he didn't believe Meng Anying, he couldn't help but be suspicious. Nangong Xue continued, "That's right, Shifu, please tell us. As disciples, we have the right to know the truth. Good and evil cannot coexist, this is what you have always taught us. I … I am willing to believe you. I hope that this reason will come from your own mouth and not from an outsider. "
Li Yijie scolded, "Xueer!" He wanted to advise her not to speak carelessly, but his heart was filled with suspicions. It was very difficult for him to say these words in a righteous and dignified manner.
Meng Anying forced a smile and said, "It doesn't matter what it is. After all, it is a matter of the past. As long as you remember, Shifu's martial arts were obtained through proper means. I have never had the slightest thought about things that don't belong to me. In this regard, I am very different from certain people. "Her words carried a strong resentment. When she mentioned 'certain people', a deep hatred immediately flowed out. If there wasn't a genuine mixture of gratitude and enmity, how could there be such deep resentment?
Li Yijie was always the 'good disciple' who stood obediently by his Shifu's side. Hearing the argument, he hastily said, "Shifu, if you don't want to say, then I won't ask." Stretching out a finger, he provocatively pointed at Jiang Liechen and said, "Don't tell me that we have to report to him how other people practice their martial arts? Does that mean we have to report to him how many bowls of rice we eat every day? "
Because the Sacrifice Shadow Cult's martial arts were self-contained and were modified by the Seven Mysteries Formula, no one in the Wulin world should know about them. Meng Anying and Zaketu could not possibly be of the same martial arts. Unexpectedly, the time they started practicing their martial arts was almost the same. This was very strange.
Meng Anying had used the 'Demonic Body Splitting Technique' to forcibly open her acupoints and break the ropes. Then she fought a fierce battle with the Xuan Shuang. Her entire body's strength was completely exhausted and she was like a lamp without oil. She was at the mercy of the enemy. However, she still refused to yield. Turning her head with difficulty, she ignored the blood on her face and said, "Seven Mysteries Demon, Huashan Sect and the Sacrifice Shadow Cult are destined to be enemies. Perhaps you can temporarily win. Under your tyrannical power, no one can defy you. But later on, you will only see corpses that haven't even turned cold yet. We are fighting to protect our sect. We will die a worthy death. Happy! Even if Huashan Sect is destined to be unable to escape this calamity, my Shifu will be buried on this Chaoyang Peak. That is our fate! Yijie, Huashan is in your hands. As long as you don't bow down to this group of rebels, then … you will follow your Shifu's wishes! Even in the underworld, I will be proud of you! "
Jiang Liechen raised his eyebrows and said, "Is that so? Sect Leader Meng? If that's the case, then I am very curious. What kind of deep hatred do you have with our Sacrifice Shadow Cult? It seems to be more than just the difference between good and evil. "
Meng Anying's head hung low. Her nostrils flared as she said in a low voice, "Of course not … You have stolen … everything that is most important to me. I … will never forgive you." Jiang Liechen said, "Huh? What did you say? Louder! "
Meng Anying's emotions suddenly flared up. She suddenly raised her head. The anger in her eyes was no less than in the past. She said hatefully, "You have humiliated me. You have stolen my wife. How can I forgive you Demon Sect thieves?"
As soon as she said this, everyone was shocked. Even if they could see the deep hatred between Meng Anying and the Demon Sect Hierarch, they would never have thought that it was because they had stolen his wife. Immediately, all eyes were fixed on Meng Anying, waiting for her to explain the details. The original Sect Leader sighed and said to himself, "In the end, I still have to say it? Brother Meng, it's this obsession that killed her. It's also caused you so much trouble! "
This was the first time Meng Anying had received so much attention. She laughed coldly and said, "I have never felt that I have anything to talk about about my absurd love history. Fine, since I have started it, I might as well tell all of you today. Let's hear everyone's opinions. Who is right and who is wrong? If I don't mention it, I'm afraid I will have to take all of it to the grave! " She cleared her throat and slowly told the story. The gears of history had been turning long ago. It was just that everyone was still unaware of it.
Meng Anying and Chu Anlin were childhood sweethearts. They were the Jianghu couple that everyone admired. However, the beginning of the story wasn't that thrilling. At first, Meng Anying's talent was average. No matter how you looked at it, he was an unremarkable child. Everyone in the sect ignored him.
However, Meng Anying was tenacious. He could practice the moves that others could learn after one practice. He could practice it ten times, regardless of the weather. He never stopped. His temperament was extremely cold. It was as if in his eyes, practicing martial arts was the only important thing in life.
Every time Chu Anlin accidentally bumped into him, she would see him practicing martial arts with all his might behind her back. She couldn't help but feel moved by his spirit. But at that time, all the disciples treated her as their treasure. They loved and doted on her. In the end, she still played with everyone. It was much better than being a taciturn person.
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