27. The enemy who returned from the dark world (2)
Life Soul Xuanyou can control the flames and let me fly, but the flying ability cannot be simply used in combat. It also requires various skills. That's why I developed this set of movement techniques that work with the acceleration of low-intensity flame jets. .
During the battle, I was able to increase my body speed to about 150 kilometers per hour. This speed seems to be not as fast as the top speed of an ordinary car, but it is actually very difficult to control this speed with the strength of my body alone.
Ordinary people would probably hit themselves to death if they could only run a few dozen meters at this speed.
Hanging can also increase my speed. If combined with the "fetish" ability of the Bone Sword, I can even compete with the swift, the fastest among birds, but at any higher speed, my reflexes can no longer control it. , after all, I am not using this speed to run on a wide runway, but to fight with people, and I have to make changes in direction every moment.
If I only have speed and no change, as long as the direction of my action is predicted by a boxing master, what awaits me is the tragic end of running into the opponent's attack.
The scrawny old man obviously couldn't keep up with my speed, but he was like a magic stick, able to predict the changes in each of my punches. The bamboo pole in his hand could be broken accurately just by picking it up casually. My trick.
We fought twenty or thirty moves in a short time, but I couldn't take any advantage. This is a rare and fresh experience for me. Even in Zhou Jin's team, someone can put such pressure on me. The people are just Lu Bu, Zhou Jin and Zhao Yun. Li Huchan is even worse than this old guy.
The hatred and murderous intention impacted the old man's spirit, like an endless ocean wave, hitting the hard rock from a distance. No matter what, it could not shake the old man's spirit at all.
Neither my boxing skills nor my extreme hatred and killing intent could allow me to defeat the enemy, and the battle became a bit stalemate for a while.
"Shock waves don't work either. Shock waves can only increase my attack power, but in fact this old man's body and defense are not that strong. My current attack power is enough. I just can't hit him. I replaced it with shock waves that increase my attack power. , you still can’t hit him, it’s just a waste of soul power.”
I was not satisfied with the changes in my hands and feet, and my mind was spinning rapidly, trying to find a way to defeat the enemy.
"If the shock wave fails, the mountain will slow down, so we can only rely on the system of pill calamity, suspension, and illusory fire. Give him some illusions and see how he breaks..."
I decided on the strategy in an instant and directly increased the attack power. I was not sure that I could do anything to this scrawny old man, so I focused on the illusory fire.
Illusory fire can transform into flames, but it itself has no attack power. The transformed flame only has the form of flame, but cannot burn anything. However, illusory fire can control any flame and improve its ability to control flames, elixir tribulation, and suspension. The transformed flame energy can be doubled in power through the condensation of illusory fire.
I don't need to increase the power of the flames, as long as it transforms into the power of fire.
Just as I was passing by the scrawny old man, my elbow flew out with a hammer, and my elbow went straight to the old man's face. Just as this scrawny old man pointed out the bamboo pole in his hand, straight to my elbow. Suddenly, a flame flew out from my armpit and burned the old man's eyes.
The skinny old man was experienced in many battles, so he did not panic. He suddenly took back the bamboo pole in his hand, drew a circle in front of him, and trapped the flying flames with a strong force. But just when he wanted to put the ball back
When the subdued flames were shaken off, the golden shroud turned into a sharp blade, flew out suddenly, and struck the bamboo pole in the old man's hand.
In boxing, there is a method of bunching cloth into a stick. Although I don't understand it, but at my level of boxing, I can say that one method can be applied to all kinds of tricks. Even if you don't learn it, you can get a glimpse of all the tricks of bunching cloth into a stick. What's more,
What's more, the golden shroud was originally an extraordinary piece of cloth, but after developing the Life Soul Xuanjing, it became even more psychic.
This blow was beyond the expectations of the scrawny old man. He hurriedly took another step back and flicked the trapped flames onto the golden shroud, killing and striking at once. This move can be said to be extremely clever. But he didn't
Knowing that illusory fire is not a real fire and cannot burn anything, he wanted to use this flame to burn the Golden Shroud, but he made the wrong calculation.
Although the Golden Shroud is indeed afraid of fire, it is not afraid of illusory fire, not to mention that I can perfectly control the flames and burn or not burn everything in the world at will.
The golden shroud penetrated the illusory fire, but was still wrapped around the bamboo pole in the hand of the skinny old man. This treasure immediately developed the power of swallowing, trying to swallow the bamboo pole completely.
The scrawny old man struggled with his luck twice, but how could he compete with me in strength? Even Lu Bu could only use one punch with seven punches to explode a stronger attack power than me, but he couldn't be as strong as me. He even had luck
I tried more than ten times but couldn't get rid of the golden shroud. Under my fierce punches, the skinny old man weighed the pros and cons and could only let go of the bamboo pole and clapped his hands to dissolve it.
He lost the killer move in my dozen or so boxing techniques.
The skinny old man lost his bamboo pole and hesitated a little. I didn't care what he was hesitating about. I was about to take advantage of his illness and kill him. Although I took away the old man's weapon, I am not good at sticks, and this
Although the bamboo pole was a bit weird, its lethality was not enough, and I couldn't increase its power much if I held it in my hand. So I abandoned it along with the golden shroud, and changed my boxing techniques again and again, killing me ruthlessly.
The scrawny old man's footwork was wonderful, he stepped back step by step, and walked around half a circle. No matter how fierce my attack, how hard my punches were, and how strong my strength was, my punches and kicks were like being struck in the fog. It was difficult to really hit him.
Hit the opponent. This old man's boxing skills are superb, almost a bit like Zhao Yun's energy-transforming technique.
In the blink of an eye, we had already fought another seventy or eighty moves. The scrawny old man suddenly let out a loud roar. The bamboo pole on the ground, which was tightly wrapped in a golden shroud, suddenly started to squirm and turned into a green strange snake, scurrying out of the ground.
I got up, but fortunately the golden shroud was like my body. It responded very quickly. I tied a knot in the air and trapped this green snake, causing it to fall to the ground again.
Can plot against me.
I was shocked. I was about to command the golden shroud to entangle this green strange snake. The strange snake twisted a few times and actually got rid of the entanglement of the golden shroud and jumped up on the ground.
, and then picked it up in the hand of a skinny old man, and turned into an inconspicuous bamboo pole again.