Hu Ye spoke, and walked in a series of drunken steps under his feet. Every step was towards an incomprehensible and tricky angle, and he squeezed out a gap from the other party's dense claws like a net. Just as the sentence was finished, the person escaped like a slippery fat loach.

The old man used the "Dragon Claw Hand", one of Shaolin's seventy-two unique skills. The thirty-six claw techniques were sharp and ruthless.

After his claw fell into nothing, he took a strange step and penetrated left and right, but his body and footwork were slightly similar to Hu's, so that he could chase him like a shadow.

As the claws rise and fall, eight styles of "taking clouds", "grab beads", "catching wind", "catching shadows", "playing the piano", "drum zither", "criticizing the kung", and "smashing the void" are attacking continuously.

The claws hold the strong wind and penetrate the fingertips. The sky is filled with the shadow of the claws and the sound of the hissing breaking the wind.

Hu Ye still retreated blindly and used the infinite mysterious body techniques and footwork that were hidden in the crazy and drunken state. He staggered drunkenly, his body swayed, and he looked ahead and suddenly behind.

The slightly fat body seemed to have become a piece of paper without thickness, searching for gaps in the middle of the claw shadow without any damage.

Although the old man failed to fight for a long time, he was not ashamed and angry as he looked on his face. Instead, he became more and more excited and laughed: "Don't just apply oil to the soles of his feet. I heard from the "God-like and Vanishing Moon" that you not only deduce the light-working and "Wine Fairy Stepping on the Moon, Drunk Stepping on the Dark" from the "God-like Movement", but also integrate your skills and incorporate them into your own set of "Drunk Dreams in the World, Eight Methods of Retrieval". Don't hide it privately, and use it for me to take a look!"

His body movement and his claws are getting faster and faster, but every word he said is peaceful and natural. If he closes his eyes, it will be like sitting and chatting normally. His internal skills are so pure and profound that it is really amazing.

"If you want to fight back, you will have to decide the outcome. If the tiger-headed senior brother misses his front, his face will not look very good!"

Hu Ye's performance was not inferior at all. While using his body skills to move forward and retreat, he responded with a smile, and his speech did not stop at all.

The old man laughed and scolded: "But he feels that his wings are hard, how dare he speak so wildly? Don't forget that at least 30% of your skill is taught by me! Say less nonsense, even if you show your skills, let's come over. Today I will teach you that ginger is the old man's spicy, vinegar is the old man's sourness, and your senior brother is still your senior brother after all!"

Hu Ye's smiled and his eyes suddenly opened, his eyes were full of divine light, and he shouted loudly: "Since my senior brother is so generous, I have to offend him!"

Before he finished his shouting, he stepped forward diagonally and reached the old man in one step. A pair of white and fleshy hands created numerous phantoms, tearing, grabbing, locking, and buckles. He actually used the capture to capture and forced the attack into the gap of the "Dragon Claw Hand" move to counterattack the opponent.

The old man became a fool of martial arts since he was a child. Later, he was arranged by his own connections to join Chengguan, the first seat of the Prajna Hall in Northern Shaolin, to learn martial arts.

Master Chengguan, who is nominally his senior brother, is also a martial arts fanatic. He has been studying the martial arts of the Shaolin Sect and various sects in the world for decades. He is actually the number one person in the world just because of his broadness.

The old man was given the robe and mantle of Master Chengguan. After Master Chengguan passed away, his reputation as the most powerful martial arts fell on him.

With his eyesight, Hu Ye's grasping technique is indeed all-encompassing, and it vaguely integrates the strengths of various grasping techniques in the martial arts world. Among them, there are many martial arts essences he taught him over the years, but they can innovate and not fall into the norm. The subtle changes in it are by no means inferior to any grasping technique in the world.

Seeing that the "Dragon Claw Hand" had just reached the end, the old man suddenly turned his claws into palms and pushed out when his chest was pushed out.

The move of this palm was originally very ordinary, but when the palm reached the middle, his arms trembled, and he suddenly divided into two, and two turned into four... When he attacked Hu Ya, he had turned into a phantom of sixteen palms and hit the vital points of Hu Ya's body.

"Thousand-handed Tathagata palm!"

Hu Ye blurted out, and staggered to the right side of the old man with drunken steps under his feet. He also changed his palm technique, pressing his palm toward the other party and raising his arm to reveal the right rib of the hollow gate when he showed his palm.

The old man turned his body right, and his left palm penetrated from under his right arm with the momentum of his spinning body. One palm divided into eight palms, making it difficult to distinguish between the virtual and the real.

Hu Ye stepped on the seven-star direction, avoiding the opponent's seven palms one after another, then pushed the palm flat and took the last palm hard.

The palms hit each other, making a dull sound in their bodies, and both of them were shocked and took a step back.

The old man exclaimed: "It's so good, the little brat actually practiced the little master's 'Rongyi Xuan Gong' to the point where he could be connected and turned to the perfect state!"

Hu Ye smiled and said, "If the 'Rongyi Xuan Gong' is not the hub, I would not have created this 'Drunk Dream of the Red Dust, the Eight Methods of Returning to the Tibetans'!"

With the long laughter, he was like a drunken bear, which seemed clumsy but was actually agile. His hands were intertwined to use exquisite changes such as grabbing, fist, palm, and acupoint. Sometimes it was mixed with swords, swords, spears, axes, and even five elements wheels, character snatching, judges' pens, acupoints, and other tricks of the main gate and Qimen weapons.

Although the old man was dazzled, he was not slow at all. After using the "Thousand-Handed Tathagata Palm" along the way, he used three sets of Shaolin unique skills, "Picking Flowers and Catching Hands", "God Palm Eight Tricks" and "Subduing Demons". With the bright moon gradually rising into the air, he fought with Hu Ye for thousands of moves.

During the fierce battle, Hu Ye secretly sighed that this senior brother was indeed old and even more harsh. He was afraid that he would not be able to take him down without a surprise. In a moment of thought, a flaw suddenly appeared in the attacking palm.

The old man grabbed the other person's pulse without thinking without thinking, and grabbed the other person's pulse door with his five fingers.

However, a cunning smile appeared on Hu Ye's face, and he immediately kicked back his five-finger fingers and grabbed the other party's pulse.

"Oh no, I'm trapped!"

The old man woke up instantly and was about to exert force to break free, he felt an unparalleled huge force coming from his arm. Then, as the other party waved his arm, his whole body couldn't help but rise away from the ground.

Hu Ye laughed loudly, and his right arm swung a living person of more than 100 pounds and spindled in the air like a windmill.

The old man shouted in anger: "You guy is cheating, we clearly say it's like martial arts, why are you stumbled on this natural strange power again!"

Hu Ye smiled and said, "Senior Brother Hutou doesn't know anything. My younger brother's "Eight Methods of Guizang" is all-inclusive. This 'Big Windmill' is also one of the killer moves. The winner is decided, so you should admit defeat quickly!"

"When you see your ghost 'windmill', you will let me come down and fight again!"

Although the old man was making a sound of a stroke, he was still gritting his teeth and holding on without losing.
Chapter completed!