Chapter 61: Hit the palm hard, and then fight against the real Lieyang
The big bird-like Mao Tongzhen descended from the sky, and his blue robes made a hunting sound in the night sky.
Behind him, at the twelve o'clock direction, a bunch of fireworks shot up into the sky. Yellow, red and white fireworks exploded, shining in the night sky, reflecting his uncertain face.
This guy has a magic weapon that can be used to accelerate. He bounces it in the air and rushes towards him at a high speed. Before anyone arrives, the voice arrives first. When he finishes speaking, the sky is filled with those red fleshy palms. As expected of Mr. Maoshan, his speed is as fast as
A green line came first, and it hit me in an instant. When I swung my palms out, there was an overwhelming heat, like a scorching summer, approaching me.
I don’t know why, but in the past I was very afraid of this old man, and I didn’t dare to face him at all. I saw him from a distance and wanted to run away. However, now, seeing the appearance of the mixed-haired trail, I couldn’t help but feel angry.
Immediately, ten thousand grass-mud horses galloped past. I was high-spirited and waved my hand behind my backpack. The ghost sword suddenly arrived and I raised it diagonally - draw the sword, unsheath it, shake my wrist, and thrust...
This movement is smooth and flowing, done in one go, just like eating and drinking, and reacting naturally; the sword's light is cold, the angle is tricky, and it is natural, and it has a bit of the momentum of a miscellaneous trail.
Mao Tongzhen couldn't avoid it, he crossed his hands, exchanged fingers, and then suddenly flicked a finger on the ghost sword.
Ding……
Although the ghost sword is made of wood, it is covered with rare fine gold. With one flick, the sword echoes the roar of a dragon. It is heard as a "ding" at first, and then the whole eardrum is buzzing.
The expression on Mao Tongzhen's face was joyful. However, he exhausted all his strength and shot with all his strength. However, he did not flick my ghost sword away. Instead, after turning slightly, he rotated the sword posture, contracted the sword behind him, and moved like a poisonous snake.
, swiping three swords at Mao Tongzhen cunningly, aiming directly at the vital point. Mao Tongzhen has superb martial arts, profound cultivation, rapid momentum change, and can attack and defend freely. Under my ferocious offensive, he was like a fish in water, taking things from flowers.
As for me, although the tip of the sword cannot touch Mao Tongzhen's sleeves, this concentrated fight has made my soul and the ghost sword begin to be highly in tune.
Zamao Xiaodao used to raise his sword, breathe in the sun and moon, and rest day and night. He could treat the thunder and punishment as a lover, accompany him all day long, and gaze at the dead thing as an inseparable part of his life. He gradually developed spirituality, like a finger arm.
When I first got the ghost sword, I only relied on its inherent characteristics and sharpness, and then let Duoduo possess it and draw the sword with air. As far as it was concerned, there was no feeling of closeness to it.
This was during his escape period and he had little energy. Secondly, he was unable to master the technique and did not practice swordsmanship for long.
The so-called sword is the main link, and the strange is the supplement. The way of a gentleman is easy to learn, but difficult to master. I was originally far away from the essence and realm of it. However, at this moment, when life and death are at stake, suddenly,
It feels like there seems to be an underlying consciousness that is really communicating with me.
I fought with Mao Tongzhen a few times, and forced him back with two swords. The ghost sword was still trembling with excitement.
This excitement not only came from my fighting spirit, but also from the resonance of the inherent power in the ghost sword. I threw back the hair on my back, yelled for the little demon to follow, and then did not turn around to look at it at all.
The sword thrust forward. Mao Tongzhen originally thought that he could catch me within a few moves. However, after this fight, not only did I not lose and run away, but I charged forward with high morale, and suddenly felt a little nervous.
Surprised.
While grabbing the air behind him, he asked in surprise: "Little thief Lu Zuo, what kind of chicken blood did you inject? How can you be so powerful?"
When fighting with others, especially against masters who are much better than yourself, the most important thing to avoid is distraction, lack of concentration and being taken advantage of by others. I am not an expert in cultivating my mind. Before a fight, I have to discuss what is going on.
He was quick to tell lies, not to mention that a silent enemy is more terrifying, so he kept silent and did not say another word to him. He straightened his sword and charged forward, slashing at the man's palms.
Although my yang poison has inexplicably improved under Kato Aya's treatment, I may not have such good luck next time, so I am very wary of the Burning Sun Palm, and I also pay special attention to Mao Tongzhen's fleshy palms.
, causing him to keep retreating. When he took the fifth step back, he suddenly took out the exquisite and ferocious copper rod from the darkness, and hit it hard with my ghost sword.
When the blunt instrument met the wooden sword, huge force suddenly emerged. With my fierce strength, I actually cut a crack in Mao Tongzhen's sandalwood stick covered with copper nails.
When the magical weapon was damaged, Mao Tongzhen was shocked, his hair and hair flew out, and he shouted loudly, "Ah!"
I then felt a majestic Dao force spreading from the stick, like an electric shock, numbing and numbing, causing the hair all over my body to stretch outwards, and my vision went dark for a while.
In this darkness, the copper stick intersecting with my ghost sword suddenly retracted, and then a fierce wind of the stick was forced towards my head.
Although my eyes were closed, all the pores in my body were dilating. I breathed and felt the ubiquitous surge of air. So I used an iron plate bridge to avoid the blow. The sea of qi in my lower Dantian surged, filling my whole body with this.
The power was shattered. I opened my eyes, but at this moment, Mao Tongzhen actually burned three paper talisman puppets in an instant. The blue flames shone coldly and quickly turned into three human-shaped air currents, which turned into
No trace.
As an elder of Maoshan, Mao Tongzhen is not only superb in martial arts, but also extraordinary in Taoism. After the three burnt paper talisman puppets melted into the air, they quickly dispersed around me, surrounding me.
Just when I turned over to stand firm, a fierce gust of wind hit my lower back. This was one of them, followed by one on the left, one on the right, and Mao Tongzhen in front of me swung his stick to poke at me. It turned out to be an ambush on all sides.
, the wind comes from all directions.
Seeing him using such a trick, I was not surprised but laughed instead - since my debut, I, Lu Zuo, have gained this reputation not just by fists and kicks, but by the many people around me.
I am the leader in this field, so how can I be afraid of his hand? With a thought in my mind, I ignored the three invisible talisman spirits around me, and only attacked Mao Tongzhen.
In a short moment, using fast and fast, several more moves were passed.
At the same time, the fat bug emerged from my chest with its teeth and claws, and rushed to the left. The fire boy lit up his body and rushed to the right; and behind me, the little demon screamed, and a blue light flashed, dragging him back.
That strong wind.
Seeing that I had the upper hand in numbers, Mao Tongzhen, who was basically familiar with me, was not surprised. The beard on his lips trembled. When he saw the unconscious tiger cat in the little demon's arms, the corners of his mouth suddenly turned up. He flipped back and flipped back in mid-air.
Four red, yellow, white and black flags of various colors were shot out in all directions, nailing the formation. As soon as he landed, he stepped on the Tiangang and the Big Dipper with his feet, pointed the copper stick in his hand to the sky, and roared: "Seal the Demon with Four Phases!"
As soon as the voice fell, the space suddenly shook. The surrounding residential lanes, scattered tree shadows, instantly turned into darkness. Thick fog rolled around, and the resistance increased. As if walking in water, countless black fog changed its tentacles, moving towards Fat Bug, Huowa and
The little demon rolled up together. Seeing that the formation was set up, Mao Tongzhen laughed loudly, pointed the stick in front of me, and laughed wildly: "Big boy, you are so powerful. It seems that if I don't destroy you now, there will be endless troubles in the future!"
His narrow eyes narrowed, he shook his stick, and then rushed towards me.
The air was stagnant, and my movements were hindered. I could only grit my teeth and strike out with a sword, moving forward to block it. However, in this formation, if one thing disappears, the other will grow. My ghost sword was suddenly swung away, and Mao Tongzhen stood close and clapped his hand again.
, his palms were red, and he yelled loudly: "Take another slap from me and see if you die!"
Seeing this guy's arrogance, I felt a surge of uncontrollable anger for no apparent reason - Fuck, so what if the Burning Sun Palm? I'll fight you!
There are basically two types of desperate efforts in this world, one is to die, and the other is to stimulate potential, and I belong to the latter. Burning with anger, I stabilized my lower body, raised my breath, tightened my waist, and rounded my back.
All the energy sank in my Dantian, and suddenly there was a desolate and distant aura rising from my lower abdomen, and then quickly condensed in my left hand.
This was an explosive force that I couldn't control at all. It kept spinning, making my palms swell and numb. Then, like lightning, I shot out reflexively, and the palms of Mao Tongzhen and Mao Tongzhen's palms came together.
Palm fight! Head-to-head, real fight. On the one hand, I have practiced the blazing sun burning body skill for nearly a dozen years, which was passed down personally by the descendants of Sanmao. On the other hand, I was cursed by the monsters in the abyss, and my skill suddenly increased inexplicably. The moment I made this palm strike, I felt like
I could predict that my arms would be bruised and swollen, and the burning Yang poison would pour in. However, when the fingertips of my left hand came into contact with Mao Tongzhen's hot palm, I felt the desolate and desolate atmosphere in my lower Dantian begin to pour in.
When he came out, he hit the spreading scorching Yang Poison straight up and swept it away.
boom!
It was a huge noise, like the kind of iron cannon fired when killing people in the countryside. It was louder than a gun. Then the surrounding space shook and the Qi field was turbulent. I never dreamed that I could make such a sound while fighting with others.
When there was a big movement, he staggered back two steps, only to find that Mao Tongzhen's face was dark. He took four steps back in a row, his body moved violently, and he seemed to have managed to control it before he regained his footing.
I looked at my palm in disbelief. It was bright blue and translucent, and the two ancient Yelang characters that represented "destruction" seemed to be swimming and jumping.
I actually defeated the always violent Mao Tongzhen in terms of strength in the palm fight just now. Not only did I gain the advantage, but I also dispersed the Yang poison!
What is rhythm?
Not only did I not believe this situation, Mao Tongzhen was also shocked. He looked at me in disbelief and shouted angrily: "How is it possible?" His beard twitched, his eyes rolled, and he suddenly stamped his foot: "Seal the Demon"
!" With the earthquake, the heaven and earth shook, turning left and right, and a huge crack opened in front of us.