Chapter 60: The Swordsmanship of the Seven Final Reckonings (1)
Chapter 60 The Sword Techniques of the Seven Ultimate Calculations (Part 1)
"First move!"
Feng Ziyue kept counting in his mouth, but he didn't see him draw his sword. He just held the sword to dodge, but his injured left hand was flexing and stretching its five fingers, as if he was constantly counting.
"You are trying to be mysterious, let me break it!"
Zheng Tu was dismissive of his behavior. He fired both palms together, and two thunderbolts shot up into the sky. Feng Ziyue grunted, and was scratched by the thunderfire. He stumbled back two steps, but the calculation with his left hand failed.
stop.
"Second move!"
He fought three games in a row and was seriously injured. His voice was hoarse, but he still counted loudly.
"This... this is the Qi Jue Calculation Sutra!" Zhuge Lian, a knowledgeable man, exclaimed, "He... how dare he use this set of swordsmanship?"
The Seven Jue Sutra is a book on arithmetic written by a scholar who is known to be accurate in calculating the sky, the earth, and people. Later, a swordsman accidentally obtained this book and learned a set of sword techniques from it.
It is the Qi Jue Sutra sword technique performed by Feng Ziyue.
This set of swordsmanship is magical and mysterious. It is said that during a battle, it can calculate all the changes in the opponent, including martial arts, character, state, and various external factors. Within seven moves, it can be calculated clearly. With one move, the opponent will be defeated.
's life.
Martial arts masters all over the world praised the magic of this sword technique.
However, in actual combat, almost no one uses it.
Because this set of sword techniques is really useless.
There is no other reason. The key is the timing of those seven moves. If you are fighting against an opponent who is stronger than you, or evenly matched, and in a life-or-death fight, you will be distracted during the seven consecutive moves to calculate the subsequent changes, which is almost 100%.
If he were to be killed or seriously injured within these seven moves, he would at least be interrupted in his calculations. If there was a slight interruption, the sword would not be delivered.
What's the use of this perfect swordsmanship if you're dealing with an opponent weaker than you?
Therefore, amidst everyone's applause, this set of Seven Ultimate Calculation Sword Techniques was shelved on the shelf, and no one would study it again until it was lost.
Unexpectedly, Feng Ziyue actually used such a set of swordsmanship today despite the huge disparity in strength!
If he could not die in seven moves and kept calculating the path, he might be able to kill Zheng Tu with one sword.
But the possibility is really slim!
"The third move!"
Amidst the roar of thunder, Zheng Tu's face turned red, his beard was raised, and he looked extremely powerful. Feng Ziyue concentrated on his calculations, and his body skills were much slower. He couldn't dodge, and was hit hard on the back.
, floating out to the side of the ring, blood bleeding from the mouth.
"What is he doing!"
Qi Xiaodie jumped up angrily, "Why don't you draw your sword? Are you risking your life?"
Zhu Yunzhao, Xiao Kunlun and others all frowned, and they didn't understand what Feng Ziyue was doing.
However, Feng Ziyue's fingers are still flexing and stretching, and the Qi Jue Calculation Sutra has not stopped yet.
Nine is the extreme of counting, seven is the extreme of calculation, the great road is fifty, if one of them is removed, it is exactly the number seven, seven, forty-nine. Seven or seven can be used to calculate all the changes in the world. When the calculation reaches the end, one sword kills one!
"The fourth move!"
Zheng Tu's Heavenly Thunder Fire Palm was faster this time. His head was filled with white air, and he tried his best to fight for his life.
"boom!"
Feng Ziyue was hit with a palm in his chest and abdomen, blood spurted out from his mouth and flew out upside down.
"Yue'er!"
Chu Hongyu shouted loudly, tears streaming down her face.
Feng Tianhe frowned and clenched his fists, wishing he could sacrifice himself to replace his grandson.
Feng Ziyue was injured and flew backwards, but his expression remained unchanged, his white clothes were like snow, and his fingers kept moving.
"You're so injured, but you can still keep on calculating the path... This man is so powerful!" Zhuge Lian was filled with admiration. You must know that the Seven Jue Calculation Sutra is very complicated, and ordinary people will not be able to concentrate on calculating the path if they are disturbed.
It must be decided that Feng Ziyue can still continue to calculate after being slapped a few times. This alone is already very remarkable.
"only……"
Zhuge Lian hesitated, always feeling that something was wrong.
"The fifth move!"
Zheng Tu laughed ferociously, extending his left palm and retracting his right palm. He saw two thunderous fires from the sky, attacking from the front and back, right on Feng Ziyue's abdomen and back. With this attack from both sides, ordinary people would have been smashed into meat cakes, but thanks to Feng Zi,
Yue's body is tough and he just rolls over. His face is like gold paper, but he still stands firm.
Everyone in the audience was already exclaiming in surprise.
Feng Ziyue received several slaps and was almost fatally injured. He is still standing on the stage, obviously only because of his unyielding perseverance. Some sentimental girls could not help but cry.
"Master Feng, please stop hitting me..." The sobbing was also accompanied by such a sharp call.
"The sixth move!"
Zheng Tu pushed both palms together, and the two thunderous fires were like meteors, hitting Feng Ziyue's abdomen. Feng Ziyue let out a muffled grunt, flew out, and crashed into the pillar at the foot of the arena, making a clicking sound.
, the column broke, but Feng Ziyue slowly slid down along the column.
"Xiao Fengzi!" Qi Xiaodie jumped up and was about to run onto the ring. Hu Xiaodao quickly grabbed him, "Sister Xiaodie! Calm down! Calm down! The boss has said that no matter what the situation is on the stage, he will definitely do it.
Win..."
"That's nonsense. He's not a god. He's going to be beaten into a meat pie. If I don't save him..."
Qi Xiaodie was anxious, but she saw Feng Ziyue slowly getting up from the ground, coughing several times, and spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood. The fingers of his left hand were still flexing and stretching, but there was a slight smile of disdain on his face.
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"Zheng Wuzun, your palm power is only... ahem... nothing more than that..."
His voice was hoarse, but his tone was still arrogant, as if he didn't take Zheng Tu, the martial master, seriously at all.
"I will stand here and let you hit me with this slap!"
Feng Ziyue pointed to his chest and abdomen, with a hint of ridicule on his face, "I want to see if your palm power can kill people..."
"You dare me, boy!"
Zheng Tu was furious. Since he became a Martial Lord, when had he been so despised?
Even if Feng Tianhe and Zhuge Dan were better than him, they would not dare to be so frivolous during the war, "You are seeking death!"
Even though he is an old and cunning man, smoke can't help but come out of his mouth at this time, his palms circle around, and the fire light looms, "Then look at this move of mine!"
"Thunder and fire are infinite, Qiankun borrows the law! The thunder and fire of the ninth heaven are broken!"
From his palms, a red fire dragon spurted out together with a purple electric dragon, intertwined in one place, and with a roar, flew straight towards Feng Ziyue's chest. Feng Ziyue laughed loudly, and jumped upwards.
He actually received these palms with his abdomen!
"correct!"
Zhuge Lian clapped his hands together. She had just seen Feng Ziyue's face turning rosy. After taking a few slaps, his face looked better than at the beginning. She was confused, but now she saw him acting like this, and her heart suddenly became clear.
However.
"Zheng Tu, forgive me for your treacherous behavior. In the end, you drank brother Feng's foot-washing water!"