Chapter 110 Concentration
"Continue!" Liu Ming said mutely, and rushed towards Wu Yiyu at a high speed. This was the first time he took the initiative to attack in the duel.
Although Wu Yiyu was a little surprised, her strength was too much higher than Liu Ming. Liu Ming's nearly full blown attack did not pose any threat to her. She gently dodged over Liu Ming's heavy punch and waved her hand and printed it to his chest.
At this moment, she suddenly felt a sense of danger, and hurriedly retracted her right hand and jumped backwards.
The moment she retreated, a silver light passed by where she was just now. If she had not retreated, the silver light would at least draw a half-foot bloody hole between her waist.
It turned out that Liu Ming didn't know when he pulled out the super alloy Tang sword and attacked her mercilessly.
She flashed and retreated before she landed, Liu Ming chased after her and slapped her in the chest, which surprised her a little.
Although there is no regulation that weapons are not allowed to be used in the duel, they only with Liu Mingqian and kind-hearted personality, they would never suddenly wave their swords at her, and they were so cruel to attack, but the most important thing now is to defeat him.
"Silk! Ding!" Wu Yiyu also pulled out his super alloy Tang sword and accurately slashed Liu Ming's Tang sword, causing Liu Ming to retreat a few steps.
Afterwards, Wu Yiyu showed her superb Wuwu martial arts cultivation. Her super alloy Tang sword was swung into a light curtain, and countless sword shadows turned into huge waves and poured towards Liu Ming.
At this time, Liu Ming was like a divine helper, constantly wandering in the shadow of the sword, but he was not hit.
Wu Yiyu was not surprised. She had encountered a similar situation before. She knew that Liu Ming was now in a completely dodge state. As long as he tried his best to force the other party to make mistakes or exceed the opponent's reaction speed, he would just knock his weapons away.
While thinking, she increased the speed of the knife. The light and shadow of the knife curtain gradually became clear, as if it was about to turn into a substantial silver wave. At this time, a stream of light shot out from the gap of the huge waves towards her chest, and she subconsciously blocked it with her arm.
"Yeah!" Wu Yiyu groaned and then took a few steps away.
A trace of blood red appeared on her arm, and the thin wound that had just been scratched had recovered. Only a little blood stain could prove that she had been scratched just now.
Liu Ming took advantage of the situation to chase after him, and Wu Yiyu no longer hesitated and showed mercy. The super alloy Tang sword slashed through a lightning bolt and slashed at Liu Ming who was chasing him. However, as soon as this sword was swung out, Liu Ming avoided it in advance, and at the same time, he cut Wu Yiyu's waist with one knife.
Wu Yiyu, who raised all her defense, would naturally not be easily attacked. She easily avoided the sharp blade and waved her hand to create a sword screen. But like the previous result, she almost did not hurt Liu Ming at all.
He dodged the dense sword curtain like a phantom, and at the same time he quickly cut out silver shadows, but such an attack speed was not a slight threat to Wu Yiyu who had more than several points of strength.
The two of them were in a stalemate. They could easily dodge the opponent's attack, but their own attacks could not hurt the opponent at all. From a distance, it looked like they were practicing witch martial arts on their own.
The Witch King and his wife were shocked when they saw this scene. They were worried that Liu Ming would not be able to distract himself. Now it seems that he can not only skillfully distract himself and take into account both attack and defense, but can even become a stalemate with the powerful Wu Yiyu. What's going on?
"Stop!"
After hearing the sound of Zhi Zhan, Wu Yiyu quickly retreated from the battle circle, fearing that Liu Ming would stick to him.
But her worries were a little unnecessary. Liu Ming, the slashing moves stopped in the air at the moment when the Witch King's voice sounded, was like a robot pressing the switch. Then he slowly retracted the super alloy Tang sword and stood there in a hunch.
The Witch King walked up to Liu Ming and saw the indifferent eyes, and was shocked.
"Why did you suddenly use weapons just now? Today I practice Tai Chi and Yu Guangbu skills, so using weapons will have no effect."
He didn't know what Liu Ming was doing now, but he could see that Liu Ming was still very sober now, so he wanted to take advantage of Liu Ming's current state of distraction and let him proficient in the practice of Wuwu as soon as possible.
"I understand, buzz!" Liu Ming responded in a muffled manner and threw the super alloy Tang sword into the distance, nailing it to the stone wall close to one foot.
"Is this OK? I think he is a little wrong," Wu Yiyu is very familiar with Liu Ming, so he can naturally see that something is wrong with Liu Ming now.
"No problem! His current state is a bit weird, but his consciousness is very clear, so there should be no major problems. I want to see how much strength he can exert in this state, and wake him up after the practice is finished."
"Okay!" Wu Yiyu pondered for a moment, then put away the super alloy Tang sword and walked to Liu Ming.
Liu Ming did not take the lead in attacking this time, but instead acted like the first time in Tai Chi starting style.
Wu Yiyu stepped up and slapped her with a palm. Liu Ming grabbed Wu Yiyu's wrist before he hit her chest, and twisted her to the left suddenly, while pushing her chest with his right hand horizontally.
The attack was completely ruthless and cruel, which made the Wu King and his wife frowned. Even though Wu Yiyu knew that Liu Ming was in a wrong situation, she still couldn't help but get angry.
She didn't even change her moves, but just grabbed Liu Ming's hand with her back and longed for it to throw it out. Her power was several times higher than Liu Ming's. This crushing throw directly threw Liu Ming out like a shell.
After several rotations in the air, Liu Ming landed steadily on the ground, but the huge inertia did not disappear. He forced him to take dozens of steps before stopping.
The difference in strength between the two is too big. If he cannot skillfully use the Tai Chi skills of leveraging the force, it will not be possible to pose any threat to Wu Yiyu.
After Liu Ming stood firm, Wu Yiyu rushed over again at a high speed, almost repeating the previous attack.
This time, Liu Ming still grabbed her hand, but he did not attack directly, but followed the force of her charge and took her body in another direction.
Wu Yiyu naturally would not be thrown out so easily. She retracted her arm with force, but Liu Ming actually rushed into her arms with this force. She couldn't think of what to do with such a close opponent for a moment.
Liu Mingke didn't give Wu Yiyu a moment to be stunned. He grabbed Wu Yiyu's collar, and then he fell violently over the shoulder.
When the Witch King and his wife saw this novel close-fitting move, they also lit up their eyes. The Witch People's Great Horse Tribe opened and closed their skills, and they had hardly heard of such close-fitting attacks.
However, as masters of Wuwu Martial Arts, they can see that this close-fitting attack is sharp and clever, which also finds a new direction for the creation and innovation of Wuwu Martial Arts.
After Wu Yiyu was pulled away from the ground, before she could react, she saw the hard floor getting closer and closer to her, and was about to hit her beautiful face.
Without dealing with this move, she could only stretch out her hand to support her. The next moment, she saw Liu Ming rolling over on the spot, and a severe pain came from her arm, and her arm was twisted!
This injury also aroused the fierceness in her heart. As one of the top masters in the Wushui tribe, she rushed to the front every time she hunted. Injury was almost common and also a stimulant.
She no longer regarded Liu Ming as her favorite object, but as a prey that threatened her. She buckled her fingers hard, inserted her fingers into the stone slab and clasped them tightly, twisted her waist like a twist, and kicked her right leg hard on Liu Ming's left waist.
Liu Ming saw Wu Yiyu's movements, but when he wanted to let go, the broken hand suddenly pulled him. It took less than a second to be so delayed that he was hit hard by Wu Yiyu with all his strength.
The two of them were tightly wrapped around and separated in an instant. Liu Ming blew out a big mouthful of blood while rolling. Wu Yiyu's arms drooped like noodles, and it seemed that his bones were completely broken.
Such a serious injury was definitely slumped on the ground and unable to recover after a few months. However, after stabilizing their bodies, they circulated their qi and blood with all their strength. After dozens of breaths, they had already recovered from being able to move freely.
"Soft Water Hundred Waves Palm!" Wu Yiyu made up her mind to defeat Liu Ming in one fell swoop, and the attack was the top witch martial arts heirloom.
She turned into a white silk and rushed towards Liu Ming at a very fast speed. Of course, such a straightforward attack could not hit Liu Ming, but after one blow, she turned around and flashed to another direction and a palm. After the same blow, she changed direction and continued to attack without hesitation.
"Rou Shui Bai Wave Palm! I didn't expect that this little girl Yi Yu could actually practice this martial arts to this level. Even his grandfather was far inferior to her at his age." The Witch King said with some sigh.
"I remember you fought with his grandfather when you were competing for the position of the Witch King, and it seemed that he was beaten very badly." The queen drowned her plump cherry lips and chuckled softly.
"Yes! That guy is quite strong. If my qi and blood cultivation skills were not superior to him, and if he had to endure his energy, he might have lost his power. He might have lost his soft water hundred waves of palms. Such a genius died in that disaster, which would be a major loss to my witch tribe!"
When the Witch King sighed, Wu Yiyu had already played around Liu Ming with no less than thirty palms. Although he did not have a real opponent once, seeing Wu Yiyu's speed of attacking Liu Ming seemed to be just a matter of time.
Liu Ming looked at the countless afterimages around him, and he knew that he could not let Wu Yiyu continue like this, otherwise who would know how fast she could reach.
Just after this time, her afterimage became clearer, and her body's reaction speed could no longer keep up with her attack speed.
After avoiding Wu Yiyu's palm, he jumped out of the other party's encirclement. However, as soon as he jumped a few feet high, he felt like his body was wrapped in countless silk threads and was pulled back to the ground again.
"Bang!" At this time, Wu Yiyu's palm also took the opportunity to hit his shoulder, and some fine blood and flesh scattered and his shoulder blades were shattered. However, Wu Yiyu did not take the opportunity to attack, but continued the previous transposition attack.
"Baopao!" After Liu Ming was broken, his body's flexibility decreased by another level, and then he was hit by Wu Yiyu's three palms in succession.
And they were all hit on the injured arm. When he barely flashed past Wu Yiyu's attack again, the bones on his arm were broken into several pieces.
But this was all done on purpose, using his injured arm to force Wu Yiyu's attack, retaining most of his body's functions. Then he dodged the attack and waited for his arm to recover while thinking about ways to escape.
He is now completely like a combat machine, and he will not think about anything other than fighting.
The invisible pulling force when he jumped up before made him know that he could not jump out of this encirclement by relying solely on his own strength.
Now the opponent's speed is getting faster and faster, and his body's reaction speed is almost at its limit. Dodging is just a dead end and you must fight back.
He quickly thought about the various information in his mind, quickly found a way to deal with it, and drew a circle with one hand, and when Wu Yiyu attacked again, he hit her wrist with great lightness and precision.
Wu Yiyu felt her wrist numb and her body involuntarily leaned forward. Fortunately, she left some of her remaining strength to attack, so she stabilized her center of gravity and continued to move to the next position.
This time she took action, she also saw Liu Ming appearing in front of her palm in advance, so she retracted her palm before she could use up her strength and continued to turn to the next direction. This time she just hit the empty one-palm, and the same happened in the next few times.
For a moment, Liu Ming seemed to have found the right way to deal with it. Every time he predicted the direction of the attack, forcing Wu Yiyu's attacks to fail again and again, feeling like he was teasing his own pet dog again.
"Yes, I finally remembered the purpose of today's practice. The defense ability of Tai Chi is also used in a very good manner. As long as I persist in practicing like this, I can practice to a small success in a few months. At that time, even when facing opponents who have become stronger, I can deal with a few moves." The Witch King said with some admiration.
"This little girl Yi Yu is too hard to attack. With the strength she has shown now, Wu Ming can't hold on for long! She is not afraid of hitting Wu Ming out of anything."
王后看着速度越来越快的巫伊雨,都有些怀疑她是不是因爱生恨,特意想揍巫明一顿,要知道柔水百波掌可是应对同级和更强对手的顶级巫武技.
"Yes! The soft water Baibo Palm can change its special position and specific attack angle and force, and can form an invisible airflow to prevent the opponent from breaking through, and at the same time continuously superimpose its own speed and strength. It is definitely one of the strongest techniques of fighting.
Now that the first wave has not been used, Wu Ming has already dealt with it a little difficult, and he should not be able to stand the first wave, judging from his appearance.
The practice of Tai Chi is too short, and you can practice to a small success, and you can at least survive three waves of attacks. However, this is also a good thing. As long as he can truly feel the weakness, he can practice harder."
While the Wu King and his wife were talking, Wu Yiyu's speed finally reached a limit. The eight figures she distributed around Liu Ming were so clear that they could see her hair clearly.
"Hundred waves of palms!" With her whispering, eight figures waved their palms at Liu Ming at the same time.
Liu Ming could no longer see clearly that figure was the real body, so he naturally could not fight back. He finally used his legendary skill "Holding his head and squatting to defend".
Wu Yiyu was a little stunned. She didn't understand what Liu Ming was doing. Could she be brewing some kind of martial arts? But now she is already on the string and has to shoot it.
The Witch King's eyes were full of complicated expressions. He was still looking forward to Liu Ming's strange moves to reverse the situation, but he didn't expect that he just simply gave up resisting.
Although curling up like this and minimizing the attacked parts is indeed the best way to deal with it, no one among the witch warriors would do this, which is simply an insult to the dignity of the warriors.
He now doesn't know whether to say that Wu Ming is a hero who knows the times, or should accuse him of being timid.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!