348. Chapter 344 New 0318 Give you a dignified failure
It's not enough to say anything speculative.
From the answers of the two twin girls in front of him, who were as pure and beautiful as green bamboos after the rain, Wu Mingyang knew that things could not go well today.
Originally, he had some scruples. He only came here to kill Zhuang Jia, and did not want to make enemies of warriors from other sects for no reason. But since the other party refused to give him face and wanted to put him in a place of eternal destruction, then
There was no way he could be merciful anymore.
"You forced me to do this! Then don't blame me for being cruel!"
His shoulders hit the sky and he fell down, and he stomped his feet and shook Kyushu.
Wu Mingyang's inherited martial arts is Bajiquan, which has been lost to his family. The boxing style is simple and unpretentious, but it is extremely fierce. When facing the enemy in battle, he is almost helpless. He attacks step by step and fights hard.
Especially when used by a male warrior like Wu Mingyang who is in his prime, he recruits fiercely and is powerful, and the power he unleashes can almost be described as terrifying.
It can be called a heavy tank among warriors.
"No! Lulu! Help!"
The "Thousand Thousand Red Threads Technique" practiced by the two sisters of the Wu family follows a common light and agile path among female warriors. It emphasizes speed and is unbreakable. There are few other techniques that can match it in terms of speed.
However, over-emphasis on speed will inevitably bring disadvantages in offense and defense. If it is a life-and-death fight, the two sisters of the Wu family can still deal with it for a while with their dexterous body skills. But at this moment, Wu Mingyang did not hesitate to trade injuries for injuries to break through the encirclement. The encirclement they built together was
There are beginning to be signs of faltering.
Not to mention them, looking at all the martial arts sects, except for Shaolin, which also follows a fierce path, there is probably no martial artist from any sect who dares to fight with Bajiquan, which is famous for its fierce and explosive power.
Wu Bailu and Wu Jianjia are twin sisters born from the same mother. They are naturally in tune with each other. They have practiced the combined attack technique in "Thousands of Red Threads" since they were young. Even if they don't need words, they just need a look.
Able to communicate spiritually with the other person.
Upon hearing her sister's call, Wu Bailu shook her hand and shot a red line from her cuff without hesitation.
"hidden weapon?"
Hearing the slight sound of breaking through the air behind him, Wu Mingyang immediately turned to avoid it.
Although Baji Quan emphasizes hard attack and hard attack, it is not a purely defensive technique like "Golden Bell". If you hit a hit with a hidden weapon fired by a warrior, you will also be injured.
But he never expected that by hiding like this, he would miss the last chance to escape.
The red line is flying.
Shuttle through the air.
In the blink of an eye, the red lines shot by Wu Jianjia and Wu Bailu followed the twists and turns of their bodies, interweaving a triangular surrounding network between the two adjacent street lamp posts.
Slender red lines of unknown length intersect irregularly, forming countless geometric figures of varying sizes. They seem chaotic, but there seems to be some special rules contained in them.
"Hmph! You want to use this kind of thing to stop me?"
Although Wu Mingyang was amazed by the Wu sisters' quick way of making a net, he didn't think that this kind of rope net full of loopholes could tie him up. He stepped on the street lamp post with his feet on the ground and took a few steps, and his figure disappeared out of thin air.
Pulling up more than two meters high, the top of the red rope net instantly appeared.
"Thousands of red threads - lock!"
The two women let out a cooing sound, and two more red ropes flew out from their cuffs, shooting directly at Wu Mingyang who was hanging in the air.
Wu Mingyang couldn't help but feel startled. Without any object to rely on, he used his waist strength to twist his body nearly ninety degrees in the air, and the two flying red lines almost passed by his legs.
Wu Jianjia and Wu Bailu seemed to have expected that Wu Mingyang would avoid their attacks. Their two pairs of beautiful eyes quickly met in the air and exchanged glances. The red line that had flown several meters away suddenly swung and flew upside down like a dragon wagging its tail.
It twisted around one of Wu Mingyang's ankles and one wrist.
"What the hell!"
Only then did Wu Mingyang realize that he had obviously underestimated the true strength of the two warrior girls in front of him. But at this moment, his strength was exhausted, and he could not borrow any strength in the air. He could only watch as he was like a beetle being played with by children.
It was pulled down from mid-air by two slender red lines and smashed to the ground in a state of disgrace.
"Thousands of red threads—tangled!"
The green shadows are swaying, and the red threads are like rain.
As the figures of Wu Jianjia and Wu Bailu intertwined rapidly, the red threads that were originally just imaginary around his ankles and wrists became knotted with several knots.
"You want to catch me? You are wishful thinking!"
With a ferocious look on his face, Wu Mingyang struck the ground with one hand and stood up. The cement floor tiles under his palm were cracked open by the huge force.
"No! Lulu, let go!"
Wu Jianjia, who was winding up the thread, suddenly felt a strong pull on the red thread in her hand. She immediately realized that they had made a serious mistake and cut the red rope in their hand without hesitation.
One effort will bring down ten!
They obviously don't have the strength to compete with each other!
It seems to be locking the other party, but in fact, it is locking myself!
Although they are twin sisters, Wu Bailu's character is indeed more playful than her elder sister Wu Jianjia, and she cannot keep up with her elder sister's diligence in practicing martial arts. Her skill and realm are always a bit lower than Wu Jianjia.
By the time Wu Bailu reacted and wanted to cut off the red rope in his hand, it was already too late. Under the huge traction coming from the opposite side, the whole person was almost dragged towards Wu Mingyang in the center of the field.
"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"
Seeing the piercing sirens sounding from both ends of the street, Wu Mingyang knew that he might not be able to escape today, and in his heart he hated the two warrior girls who dragged him here.
As soon as he stepped out, the already cracked floor tiles were suddenly overwhelmed and stirred up countless gravel and dust!
The power is generated from the feet, transmitted to the waist, and the strength is transmitted to the shoulders!
Baji - close to the mountain!
"not good!"
Different from the Yun family's secretive martial arts, Bajiquan is one of the famous martial arts in China. Wu Bailu, who is also a martial artist, naturally knows the power of this "Baji Clinging Mountain Support".
The mountain support used by a Baji warrior with Mingjin Dzogchen can even shake a furious bull and beat it hard until its brains burst!
This is not a move that she can forcefully perform in her current state!
Wu Bailu simply gritted his teeth and cut off the red line. At the same time, he folded his arms on his chest to protect the vital parts of his body as much as possible. At the same time, he touched the ground with one foot to completely lift his body off the ground.
boom--!
The moment the two sides engaged in battle, Wu Bailu felt as if he had been hit by a speeding car, and was knocked out more than ten meters like a cannonball.
"Lulu!"
Wu Jianjia screamed, trying to save her but was unable to do so. The only thing she could do was to release the rope net instantly to prevent Wu Bailu's skin from being cut by the thin red ropes.
At this moment, a figure rushed out of the crowd, leaped into the air and hugged Wu Bailu's delicate body. Using the heels of his feet as the axis, he spun four or five times like a top, and
He couldn't help but retreat backwards, and managed to neutralize most of the huge remaining strength of the mountain prop.
At the critical moment, Li Mengnan finally arrived.
"Xiaolu, are you okay?"
Li Mengnan gently placed Wu Bailu from his arms on the ground. He couldn't help but feel a little apologetic in his heart. Apparently, he still underestimated the strength of Wu Mingyang, a trapped beast still fighting.
"The arm is a little swollen, but the bones should not be injured." Wu Bailu hung his arm, his smooth forehead and the tip of his nose were covered with fine beads of sweat, and his smile looked unnatural due to the pain in his arms, "
But brother-in-law, the wound on your chest hasn't reopened, right?"
"Fortunately, you were the one who fell out. If it were you, Sister An Su, I would probably have to kneel on the ground and vomit blood right now." Li Mengnan said with a smile.
"Hehe, if Sister An Su knows this, brother-in-law, you will die miserably... But I won't tell her, this is our little secret, right?"
Wu Bailu put her feet up and leaned into Li Mengnan's ear, laughing and whispering softly, before blowing a soft breath that seemed to be nothing.
It's itchy, with a fresh breath unique to girls.
The plainclothes policemen who had been ambushing everywhere had now dispersed the onlookers. A yellow cordon separated an empty space of several hundred square meters. A pair of armed special police officers used a police car as a cover and pointed their guns at Wu Mingyang in the center of the open space.
Probably upon seeing the arrival of the police, the crowd who had been far away gathered around again, clinging to the cordon and watching this rare large-scale arrest in front of them, as if they didn't care at all about the possible dangers.
"What's going on? Why did the fight suddenly start?"
"I don't know, maybe they are filming a movie, right? The fight just now was quite exciting! Those two twin beauties are so beautiful. I don't know if they are the heroines, but there should be only one heroine, right? If it is a supporting role
If so, it would be a pity..."
"It's probably not a movie, there don't seem to be any cameras around..."
"Stupid! You can tell at a glance that this is not a movie! Nowadays, in martial arts movies, the actions are shot separately, and the wires are attached to the body. How can there be such a coherent style of fighting? And did you see that floor tile?
The whole thing was trampled to pieces, this person has real skills!"
"There are actually martial arts masters in today's society? I thought they were all made up in novels! This martial arts is really exciting, much better than those martial arts movies with lots of stunts. What do you think of those movie directors who don't hire these real people?
Where are the masters making movies? Show those foreigners the real skills of China! Maybe we can even win an Oscar or something..."
"Don't you dare to go astray again? Didn't you see the special police are here? They are catching gangsters! Gangsters who know Kung Fu!"
"Which one is the gangster? The male or the female?"
"It must be a man, right? Judging from his appearance, I don't think he is a good person..."
Amid the murmurings of the onlookers, the two sisters Wu Jianjia and Wu Bailu protected the shocked Zhuang Jia and hid in the police circle.
Their containment mission has been completed, and remaining at the scene will only become a drag on Li Mengnan.
"Surrender. Although the charge of attempted murder is not a small one, it is better than losing your life... If you resist arrest, these people will really shoot."
Li Mengnan scratched his face. Even though they were not pointed at him, the black muzzles of the guns around him still gave him a feeling like a ray of light on his back.
It was a kind of mental sting, a warning of danger from one's own intuition.
Wu Mingyang pulled off the red thread wrapped around his hands and feet, straightened the folds of his clothes slightly, glanced at Li Mengnan coldly, and said: "Without you here to restrain them, what do you think they have the chance to hit without hurting innocent people?"
Me? If you were here to contain me, who do you think would be more likely to be shot first, you or me?"
Li Mengnan pinched his slightly swollen eyebrows and said helplessly: "That's why I hate dealing with people who are too smart... But at least you have to admit that the first half of my sentence is still true."
"Winner or loser, there is no middle option in my dictionary... I admit that I fell into your trap due to carelessness, but if you want to capture me, you have to see if you have the ability!"
Wu Mingyang took a step forward with his right foot and made the starting gestures of Bajiquan. All the joints in his body kept making muffled sounds like exploding beans.
The momentum is compelling and ready to go!
This is his official challenge to Li Mengnan as a warrior!
Li Mengnan raised his hand and made a "don't act rashly" gesture to Wu Ansu who was behind the police car. He took off his slightly bulky down jacket and wrapped the keys, mobile phone, wallet and other small items he carried with him in the jacket.
Place it on a nearby street bench for people to rest.
"Well... I can work with you one-on-one, but I must explain in advance that I am not doing this out of respect for you, let alone the rigid rules left by you warriors since ancient times. It's just that I can't find a suitable group of helpers right now.
I'll beat you up." Li Mengnan said with a serious expression while moving his hands and feet.
"..."
The momentum that Wu Mingyang had finally built up suddenly collapsed, and the solemn martial arts contest was completely turned into a farce by the opponent's words.
"Don't talk nonsense, come on! Let's see if you have what it takes to defeat me!"
The moment the four eyes collided in the air like lightning, Wu Ming moved, sliding as heavy but fast steps as walking through mud, and struck Li Mengnan with a thunderous blow!
Li Mengnan had already understood the characteristics of Bajiquan from the two sisters of the Wu family. Naturally, he would not let Wu Mingyang get close easily. He counted with his toes, and quickly retreated like a swallow paddling through the water. He raised his hands and rowed with a few silver lights.
Flying towards Wu Mingyang in a weird arc.
"Will you still be fooled if you think I am?"
Wu Mingyang refused to dodge, letting the silver light pass by his side. The edge of the thin metal plate cut open the outer skin of the down jacket like a blade, and countless downs as white as snow flakes burst out from the breach.
One of the silver lights flew towards his eyebrows. He turned his face slightly, and the sharp corner of the card flew past by a hair's breadth, but the vacuum air blade generated by the high-speed rotation still dragged a short blood line on his cheek.
It’s still a punch that goes forward!
A distance of less than ten meters is almost a starting point for a martial artist with Mingjin Dzogchen. Especially when the metal playing cards shot by Li Mengnan failed to have any containment effect, almost no one would doubt that the next step would be
Wu Mingyang's earth-shattering strike.
Sudden!
Mutant disciple!
In an instant, Wu Mingyang lost sight of Li Mengnan. Instead, another figure that seemed very familiar appeared right in front of him and attacked him with the same punch.
Is it brother Mingyuan?
No! This is me!
Wu Mingyang was caught off guard by the sudden change of scene before him, and his forward-moving punch suddenly stalled.
Although he reacted immediately, the dispersion of his mind, energy, and strength meant that this punch no longer had the power it had before.
The empty fist seemed to touch some kind of thin surface. The flat mirror in front of him was constantly undulating and oscillating like water ripples, distorting the surrounding scenery into strange and bizarre shapes, and countless reflections of himself were reflected in it.
Another illusion!
Wu Mingyang couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in his heart. His fast attack was to prevent the opponent from using any strange spells, but he didn't expect that the opponent still used illusions, and it was even easier than the last time.
How can this be?!
Boom——!
The mirror beside him suddenly bulged into the shape of a foot. Wu Mingyang, who was caught off guard, was kicked in the soft ribs on the spot. The pain in his heart made him almost kneel on the ground. He gritted his teeth and forced himself to throw a punch before he got away.
Then came the second kick.
The mirror that flowed like mercury in front of my eyes disappeared in the blink of an eye, disappearing as suddenly and without warning as when it first appeared.
Not far away, Li Mengnan lightly raised one foot, brushed off the snowflakes and dust on the shoe, looked at Wu Mingyang and said calmly: "Are you sure you want to fight?"
"mean!"
Wu Mingyang stared at Li Mengnan with hatred in his eyes, covering his right ribs with one hand. The kick just now seemed to have broken a rib. The severe pain made him unable to straighten his waist completely.
"Haha." Li Mengnan's smile was meaningful, "I am a practitioner of Qi Sect, and Qi Sect magic is my specialty. Do you think I might ignore my strengths and compete with you on my weaknesses? How about we change?
'Fair' style of play, how do you compare spells with me?"
Wu Mingyang was speechless and could only grit his teeth silently.
"continue!"
Although the pain in his right rib greatly affected his movements and speed, Wu Mingyang still attacked Li Mengnan again.
At this moment, this battle has nothing to do with hatred or anything else, it is just Wu Mingyang's persistence as a warrior.
"Although I have never understood the stubbornness of you warriors, as your opponent, I will give you a dignified defeat!"
Looking at Wu Mingyang, who was rushing towards him like a wild lion, Li Mengnan gradually put away the cynical expression on his face. With a wave of one hand, the thin "Mirror Hidden Silk" rose into the sky like a tornado, and his whole body
His figure disappeared into thin air.
Although Wu Mingyang lost his target again, he was stunned for a moment, but after learning the lesson from the last time, he did not stop at all. Instead, he accelerated his fist and punched towards the last place where Li Mengnan stopped before disappearing.
Unsurprisingly, it hit the air.
Just as Wu Mingyang was cautiously guarding against possible sneak attacks around him, a thunderous bang suddenly exploded in his ears.
He couldn't help but feel startled, and relying on the instinct developed from years of martial arts practice, he threw an "iron bridge" backwards, and narrowly avoided the dazzling white light that was as fast as a shooting star.
puff--!
A sharp pain, accompanied by an electric shock-like numbness, spread from the back of his shoulder to his whole body in an instant.
The tip of a knife flashing with a subtle arc of electricity emerged from the front of his shoulder.