If the previous "Wind Locking Technique" was still invisible and invisible to everyone in the audience, then this huge wooden thorn that suddenly emerged from the ground was a bit too shocking.
"The magic is magic! This pretty boy has practiced magic."
Some people who were close friends with Shen Xiuwen couldn't help but exclaimed, but more people remained neutral and did not make any judgment on the sudden abnormality.
At this time, Shen Xiuwen had already jumped into the air. He clapped his hands continuously, and the black palm wind stirred in front of him, bringing out a fierce momentum.
"It's the 'three unique skills of beating ghosts and falling'!"
Someone in the audience who was familiar with this martial arts called out. This martial arts is Shen Xiuwen's special skill. Seeing him use this move means that he has no reservations and will try his best.
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When Liu Qing saw Shen Xiuwen escaping from his killing move, he couldn't help but secretly thought it was a pity.
The two secret techniques she used before were the "Wind Locking Technique" and "Earth Stab Technique" recorded in Liang Yan's bamboo slips. These two spells were only low-level spells in the Qi refining period, but they were used in conjunction with each other.
, but it has unexpected effects.
When Liu Qing faced an enemy for the first time, she almost severely damaged her opponent with these two spells. However, she had only practiced for a short time and was not proficient in the use of "Wind Locking Technique".
Just now, something went wrong with her spiritual consciousness, which caused the "Wind Locking Technique" to be broken in advance, allowing Shen Xiuwen to escape.
However, although Liu Qing was frightened, she was still calm. She silently ran through the mental techniques in the bamboo slips, and continued to deduce them with one hand in her sleeves. She soon saw the loopholes in Shen Xiuwen's palm skills.
She turned around like a nimble fish, swaying in the wind of Shen Xiuwen's palm. Although her moves were unorganized, she was able to narrowly avoid Shen Xiuwen's killer move every time.
"That's weird!"
Shen Xiuwen was surprised and secretly thought: "Why does this girl seem to be extremely familiar with my martial arts methods? Before I used this move, she had already calculated the landing point of my next move. Even if I temporarily changed
Move, she can always predict the enemy's opportunities! Could it be that this girl usually hides her secrets, but secretly she has long been a disciple of an expert?"
How did he know that the mental method Liu Qing was using at this moment was not a secular martial arts move, but the Confucian mental method "Eight Fights of Talents"!
Liang Yan realized this secret technique at the prison monument in Huangshi Mountain, and later used it to escape from prison at the Witch's Huanxi Villa. Now, fifty years later, he has mastered this secret technique to a very high level.
"Ba Dou Cai Qi Technique" is a deduction technique. When practiced to a high level, one can deduce the opponent's actions, the upcoming spells, and even the flaws and loopholes in the spells based on the movement of spiritual power.
Liang Yan simplified the complex and simplified the magic into a mental formula. Liu Qing was not bad at understanding, and he practiced according to the instructions in Liang Yan's bamboo slips, and soon achieved success.
Although she is not yet at the level of deducing cultivators' spells, she can still deduce ordinary martial arts skills and anticipate the enemy's opportunities.
Shen Xiuwen boasted that his martial arts skills were not weak, and he could even be said to be the best among the younger generation in the Yue Kingdom's martial arts world. However, even though he tried all his methods, he still couldn't win over a princess in the greenhouse, which made him angry and angry.
"Humph! You forced me to do this, but don't blame your husband for beating you up!"
Shen Xiuwen yelled angrily, her palms swelled up, and there was a faint sound of ghosts crying!
He struck forward with all his strength, and an invisible energy shot out from the air, roaring towards Liu Qing's position.
Liu Qing was now fully immersed in this battle. Facing Shen Xiuwen's palm force with unparalleled inner strength, instead of showing any fear, he showed a hint of excitement.
"There is a flaw!"
Her "Eight Dou Talents Technique" operated quietly, and after Shen Xiuwen's move was deduced in an instant, all the momentum was exhausted and she could no longer counterattack.
She stood still with her feet on the spot and leaned back, slightly letting go of the opponent's first wave of palms.
At the same time, the white right hand in the sleeve was exposed. With one hand pointed like a sword, a blue electric light as thin as a hair rushed out from the fingers. It broke Shen Xiuwen's palm in an instant and hit it directly without stopping.
onto the other party's body.
"ah!"
A scream rang out, and even though Shen Xiuwen had the inner strength to protect her body, she was hit by the electric light and twitched all over, falling from mid-air.
"It's Refa!"
Some knowledgeable people in the audience exclaimed. Apparently, the power of thunder and lightning contained in that blue light had left a deep impression on everyone's hearts.
The move used by Liu Qing was exactly the third secret technique in Liang Yan's bamboo slips: "Thunder Training Technique".
She first used the "Eight Dou Talents Technique" to see through the flaws in her opponent's moves, and then used the "Thunder Training Technique" to counterattack fiercely. If her training time was not too short and she could only develop a thunder and lightning as thick as a hair, then
Now Shen Xiuwen will never be as simple as being beaten until her whole body twitches.
Liu Qing was slightly stunned when he saw Shen Xiuwen fall outside the ring. It took him a while to confirm the fact that he had won the ring.
"I won!"
She couldn't help but jump up from where she was, and looked down at Shen Xiuwen outside the court. She felt that all this was like a dream, so unrealistic.
Just two days ago, she was an ordinary girl who only knew the Three-legged Cat Kung Fu, but in just two days, she was able to defeat the leader of the younger generation in the Yue Kingdom's martial arts world.
"It's all the credit of that mysterious man. What he taught me is so unbelievable. If I hadn't practiced it myself, I probably wouldn't believe it in my lifetime."
Just when she was slightly in a trance, a Buddhist chant sounded from below the stands:
"Amitabha, it is really a great misfortune for the royal family that the princess is haunted by evil and filthy things."
Liu Qing was stunned for a moment, and then realized that this person was talking about herself. She had a bad temper to begin with. After hearing this, she was so angry that she immediately cursed: "Smelly monk, who are you scolding? I am a good girl, why?
Are you saying I'm haunted by evil spirits?"
The person who spoke just now was the short and fat monk beside the emperor. He put his hands together in a gesture of compassion, chanted the name of the Buddha, and turned the beads in his hands.
"Master Guoguo, is my sister-in-law really, really entangled by something evil?" the young man in yellow robe on the dragon chair asked with an uneasy look on his face.
"elder brother!"
Liu Qing paused and said: "Do you just believe what this bald donkey says? Don't you even believe your own sister?"
"this"
The young man in yellow robe paused slightly when he heard the words. He looked at Liu Qing and then at the short and fat monk beside him, with a trace of hesitation on his face.
At this moment, the short and fat monk suddenly took out a golden bowl from his sleeve, muttered something, and pointed the mouth of the bowl at Liu Qing on the stage.
A golden beam of light shot out, instantly covering Liu Qing's entire body.
At the same time, wisps of black smoke emerged from Liu Qing's head and formed a ferocious face in the air, which looked very strange and terrifying.
"There is something really evil!"
Everyone present was shocked and subconsciously moved away from the ring, retreating more than a few dozen feet.
The young man in yellow robe on the dragon chair was so frightened that he fell to the ground and murmured to himself in horror: "I didn't expect Qing'er Qing'er to be possessed by something dirty. How can this happen?"
Is it good? How to do it?”
"Don't worry, Your Majesty, the poor monk has his own magic method!"
The short and fat monk clasped his hands together and whispered the Buddha's name. The next moment he jumped onto the ring and came directly in front of Liu Qing.
"Smelly monk, what did you do to me!"
Liu Qing was trapped by the golden light emitted from the alms bowl in his hand, and was still unable to move at the same place. Although she did not understand what happened, she also knew that she was definitely not possessed by an evil thing, but practiced the skills of the mysterious man.
"You are such a bald ass, and you dare to slander the princess of the dynasty. I have long disliked you. Believe it or not, I asked the emperor's brother to cut off your official position and put you in the sky prison!" Liu Qing said under the golden light curtain!
Zhong glared angrily.
"Amitabha, the princess was deceived by evil spirits, so she said such words. I will use the Dharma to help you break away the evil obstacles and give you freedom!"
"Nonsense! You"
Liu Qing just wanted to retort, but she accidentally met the short and fat monk's eyes. She felt a strange red light flashing in his eyes, and the next moment her consciousness became blurred.
A voice kept ringing in her head, asking her to restrain herself and obey any instructions of the person in front of her, and even asked her to ask to marry Shen Xiuwen.
This voice kept echoing, and just when she was about to nod in agreement, someone gently pulled her clothes behind her.
The next moment, all consciousness returned to herself. Liu Qing's eyes widened, but she found that she had left the ring, and there was still someone standing beside her.
This man, dressed in gray and wearing a long robe, with a tall and straight figure and broad shoulders, was exactly the "mysterious man" he saw in the Emperor's Palace that day.
"It's you!"
Liu Qing couldn't help but screamed, and his face showed an unprecedented joy.
"Master, master, please save me!"
She was like a drowning person grabbing onto a piece of driftwood. She hurriedly pulled the sleeves of the man in gray clothes and said with a pleading expression: "I know that you and the late emperor are old friends. Even for her sake, you can't do it."
Let me be bullied by this great monk, I don’t want to be taken away as a monster, let alone marry that Shen Xiuwen!”
The man in gray clothes smiled slightly, reached out and touched Liu Qing's forehead, and said lightly: "Don't worry, no one dares to touch you as long as I am here."
He said these words calmly, and he did not exude any aura. However, for some reason, all the martial arts practitioners present subconsciously took a few steps back, as if they did not dare to approach him.
The short and fat monk on the high platform narrowed his eyes and suddenly asked: "Who is coming? Do you dare to tell me your name?"
The man in gray clothes sneered and said nonchalantly: "Originally you were not qualified to ask me my name, but today I got up and told you. My surname is Liang, and my name only has the character 'Yan'!"
"Liang Yan?"
The short and fat monk racked his brains, but after thinking for a long time, he could not think of such a number one person in the world of Nanchui cultivation.
He pondered for a moment, then suddenly his eyes widened and he shouted loudly:
"Bold monster, I can tell at a glance that you are not human! I want you to show your true colors!"
His loud shout was so powerful that it was like thunder, shaking everyone present until their eardrums hurt.
Immediately afterwards, the short and fat monk floated into the air, and the golden alms bowl was suspended above his head. As a burst of Sanskrit singing sounded, the golden light beam shot out from the alms bowl and headed straight for Liang Yan.
go.
"Ah, master, be careful!"
Liu Qing had suffered from this move just now, and he knew that if he was covered by the golden light, his whole body would not be able to move, and even the internal force in his meridians would not be able to move.
However, Liang Yan did not move his feet, with a trace of mockery on his lips, and allowed this golden light to cover his body.
The short and fat monk was a little cautious at first, but when he saw that he succeeded with one move, he couldn't help but feel proud. He knew very well that his alms bowl spiritual weapon was powerful. As long as it was covered by golden light, even a monk in the foundation building stage could not help it.
move.
"Humph, you are a very small person, but you still dare to do the same thing? Look at my mighty Tianlong and my powerful magic spell!"
The short and fat monk shouted low in the air, clasped his hands together, and a Buddhist seal appeared in front of him.
There is a solemn aura of treasure in this seal, which is really like a Buddhist monk saving all living beings, and Liang Yan underneath him is the person who will be purified by this Buddhist magical power.
The next moment, the Buddhist seal rushed out and hit the figure in the golden light.
boom!
There was an explosion, and just when everyone thought that the man in gray clothes in the golden light was going to be suppressed by this Buddhist magical power, a silver sword light came out from the golden light in the sky.
Although this sword light was not dazzling and was even difficult to detect, in just a moment, the golden beam of light that shrouded the crowd suddenly shattered and turned into countless fragments.
At the same time, the Buddhist seal in mid-air was cut in half by this inconspicuous sword light.
"What?"
The pudgy monk's eyes were wide open, as if he had seen a horror he had never seen before. The alms bowl above his head had shattered by itself at this moment, and the golden light covering his whole body had disappeared without a trace.
"Senior, senior, please forgive me!"
The short and fat monk finally realized how powerful the opponent was, and hurriedly rolled on the spot, turning into a golden toad the size of a palm and falling from the air.
Liang Yan saw him showing his true form, and after pondering for a while, he raised his hand to put away the "fixed light sword". At the same time, he stretched out his right hand and let the golden toad fall into his palm.
This beast seemed to be very scared. It was lying in Liang Yan's hand, its body was shaking, and it kowtowed and said urgently:
"Senior Mingjian, I am the Golden Toad of Xishan Mountain. Later, I met a wandering eminent monk by chance and got the protection of Buddhism, and then I luckily gained some cultivation. This time when I sneaked into the capital, I only wanted to gain glory and wealth, and I did not do anything to harm any living beings!
"
"Just now, the little demon was blind and rushed into senior. Please keep the net open. I am willing to guard the cave for senior and work like a cow or a horse to repay the kindness of not killing!"
Liang Yan glanced at him, but didn't pay much attention to him. Instead, he looked up in the air.
I saw that where the Buddhist seal was chopped into pieces, there was still a golden light left.
