A strong wind filled the 100-foot-square coffin. Beitang Wan'er's figure was swimming around the room like a butterfly through flowers. The figures were numerous and elusive.
This is a spiritual room dedicated to Beitang Wan'er in Beitang's home. It is built with the above good spiritual wood. Not only is the spiritual energy gathered here, it is almost twice as powerful as the spiritual energy in the Lichen Academy. It is also
It is wider and brighter, and it is more than enough to accommodate a hundred people practicing inside.
However, there were only four people in this luxurious spiritual chamber.
Zhuang Wudao stood in the center, following Beitang Wan'er like a shadow, his steps following Beitang Wan'er's movements. His hands, fists or claws, kept striking out.
Beitang Wan'er didn't want to confront him head-on and fight for strength. However, her body skills were also extremely good, as fast as a fox, elegant and ethereal. At this time, she had enough space to display. Most of his fists and claws were used.
They all fell into the void.
However, every time Zhuang Wudao punched out, Beitang Wan'er's body and limbs would be slightly deformed.
The reason why Zhenlong Temple’s Capturing Dragon Strength is praised by the world as one of the most outstanding internal martial arts techniques in the world is because this strength of capturing from a distance is really magical. It is far more than just the mysterious magic power that can move hundreds of feet.
Outsiders are just photographed in front of me.
Skillful use of She Jin can continuously interfere with the opponent's boxing and body skills, making them at a loss. A slight carelessness or a mistake will lead to defeat.
However, Beitang Wan'er's foundation in the lower body is really good, and she is proficient in the method of maneuvering and dodging. Although she is often disturbed by Zhuang Wudao's punch force, she can correct it in time, her posture is graceful, and her steps are steady. It's just like this
When he came to fight back, he seemed a little powerless.
Zhuang Wudao's Dragon-Subduing-Tiger Fist, which is combined with Yuanci's power, is still in its infancy and is full of flaws. You need to be more careful with the opponent's armor-piercing sharp finger power, so naturally you have no choice but to use it against Beitang Wan'er.
"It's always like this, Zhuang Wudao, you're annoying me to death!"
As if she was extremely impatient, Beitang Wan'er suddenly stopped, with an angry expression on her pretty face. She folded her hands in front of her chest, and her two fingers were pointed together like swords. There was a faint breeze flowing around. Zhuang Wudao made Zhuang Wudao
He was startled and secretly alert. Sure enough, in the next moment, hundreds of finger shadows suddenly spread out, and countless sharp wind blades also exploded.
"Fake unparalleled, hundreds of cracks and thousands of sharp edges!"
Zhuang Wudao's pupils shrank and he hurriedly retreated. It was 'Yun'er' who would have been able to spot the flaw in this move and break it easily. But he didn't have such eyesight, even if he knew where Beitang Wan'er's injury was.
He couldn't do it either. But at this time, he had his own way,
Using Liuhe Steps, which was almost as fast as Beitang Wan'er, he retreated twenty feet away in succession to temporarily avoid the attack. When the thousands of wind blades began to spread out in a fan-like pattern, Zhuang
Only then did a glimmer of light shine in Wudao's eyes.
"Capture the Dragon and Shock the Tiger!"
Beitang Wan'er's expression changed slightly. Not only was her figure unsuspicious, she was attracted by Zhuang Wudao. Her movements were also affected by the attraction, and the 'Hundred Splits and Thousand Fronts' was slightly out of shape.
Zhuang Wudao's pair of iron fists also came out fiercely at this moment. Although the fists were in the shape of a tiger, they were mixed with the force-generating method of the big stone-smashing hand, Liuhe Xingyiquan's "fist reaches the point where the intention reaches".
Those sharp and powerful wind blades almost collapsed at the first touch. Only when they came into contact with Beitang Wan'er's finger shadow, did the punch lag slightly. However, when the next punch came out, it was still fierce and domineering.
With ten punches in a row, Beitang Wan'er's 'Hundred Splits and Thousand Edges' style was completely blown away. The last two punches were even more majestic.
Beitang Wan'er had to use her ingenious body skills again, resisting Zhuang Wudao's force while avoiding the powerful punch.
Fortunately, at this time, Zhuang Wudao's 'Capturing the Dragon and Shocking the Tiger' had already lost its remaining strength and was unable to sustain its strength, so it could not hurt her.
But Beitang Wan'er's eyes were even more helpless.
"Senior Brother Wudao, how about you don't use this Dragon-Subduing-Tiger Fist? You're just bullying people."
Hearing this, Zhuang Wudao raised the corners of his lips slightly, half-smiling: "How could it be? I have only just mastered this boxing technique, and I think it has countless flaws. It shouldn't be difficult for my junior sister to break through it."
Beitang Wan'er was so angry that she leaned back and clenched her silver teeth. Naturally, she didn't pay attention to Zhuang Wudao's trick of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger. She could break it with a raise of her hand.
The problem is that Zhuang Wudao's Bull Demon Yuan Hegemony is difficult to damage with a blade. And the big stone-smashing hand is even more powerful.
After practicing Qi, Zhuang Wudao's Qi became even more powerful. Not only did the Bull Demon's body reach a higher level, but his strength also increased dramatically. With the strength of nearly twenty-five bulls, he could almost withstand three elephants, which was unusual.
It's more than twice that of a Qi-training monk! Using the big stone-smashing hand, it can reach up to the power of the Eight Symbols!
He can change his moves at any time, from the twelve nondescript Dragon Subduing Strikes to the fierce and unrivaled 'Big Monument Drop'.
It is not difficult for her to break the Dragon-Subduing Tiger Fist, but she has to fight in close quarters with her fists and fingers touching. However, if she does this, she will fall into Zhuang Wu's trap, and she will be defeated in the blink of an eye.
This was not her original intention. She originally invited Zhuang Wudao here to learn Zhuang Wudao's horizontal training skills and fierce boxing skills, and to hone her own fighting skills.
However, after the fight, Zhuang Wudao was used as a living sandbag to test his improved twelve-position dragon subduing strike.
This Dragon Subduing Fist combined with Yuanci Shejin had countless loopholes and various flaws, but its power was not bad, which was simply unimaginable to her. But she was in a proud mood and would never give up easily.
At this time, besides her and Zhuang Wudao, there were two other people in the mourning chamber. Beitang Qin stood in a corner, looking intently at the two people in the distance. And beside her, there was a middle-aged man in his forties.
The skin is sallow, and the face is covered with lines like knife carvings,
"It's indeed good. No wonder Mr. Cang Jue attaches great importance to it, and he doesn't hesitate to mobilize troops and even give up a few businesses for him. He does have this qualification!"
"It's certainly good to be able to suppress the young lady at all times."
Beitang Qin was now able to look at Zhuang Wudao calmly.
Although the essence of the earth can help people quickly achieve magic and greatly increase their energy, it cannot help people reach the sky in one step in boxing and martial arts.
Zhuang Wudao killed nearly 200 people and five qi-training monks in Dongchuan Alley in half an hour. He relied on more than just the Bull Demon Yuan Hegemon Body.
"This person has a powerful and powerful body, and has developed the strength to capture a dragon. His strength is stronger than that of the three elephants. Among those at the same level, it is estimated that only a genius like the young lady can suppress him."
She still didn't think Zhuang Wudao could compare to Beitang Wan'er. The reason why Beitang Wan'er was suppressed by Zhuang Wudao at this time was partly because he had an old injury and couldn't use his left hand with all his strength to avoid recurrence of the injury.
On the one hand, there is Zhuang Wudao, who has reached the realm of Qi training at this time and is already better than Beitang Wan'er in terms of cultivation.
"I say he is good, not because of his tyrannical training and strength to capture a dragon."
The middle-aged man shook his head slightly: "It's because his boxing skills have already gained momentum! And he can make the momentum match his will. Although it's just a prototype, it's extremely rare. As far as I know, many Jindan monks are still able to do it.
Can't do it."
"Is it possible to agree with your wishes?"
Beitangqin looked stunned and her eyes were blank.
"If you have the opportunity to enter the Nine Qi Training Building in the future, you will naturally know a thing or two."
The middle-aged man laughed and didn't seem to want to explain more: "It was just by chance that I got a few clues. I don't know much. I only know that those monks who entered the Tao through martial arts have a certain understanding of the 'unity of intention and situation'.
"Intention to enter the situation' is extremely important. The reason why martial arts can compete with magic is the key——"
While the two were talking, Zhuang Wudao and Beitang Wan'er's movements were as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, dozens of rounds passed.
It's still Zhuang Wudao who attacks and Beitang Wan'er who defends.
After Zhuang Wudao entered the qi training realm, his qi strength was long. Even if he used eight or nine points of strength in each punch, he did not feel weak at all.
On the contrary, Beitang Wan'er gradually became irritable. She suddenly retreated and stopped thirty feet away.
"Forget it, let's not fight! It's so boring, Senior Brother Wushang, you are just bullying others. It's better to wait until I recover from the injury in the future, and then teach Senior Brother your trick of 'subduing the snake and subduing the cat'!"
With a cold snort, Beitang Wan'er did not hide the dissatisfaction in her eyes, and gave Zhuang Wudao a hard look on the wrist. Then she turned to curiosity: "Your natal spiritual aperture has been opened, what kind of mysterious art have you condensed?"
My magical power, why didn't I use it just now?
Zhuang Wudao adjusted his robes and looked fresh and fresh. Just now he didn't even break out a sweat, he felt extremely relaxed.
At this time, there was a buzzing sound outside from time to time. Zhuang Wudao glanced sideways at the closed door and window and ignored it.
There is a beast tide in the Yue City area once a month, and today is the time when the beast tide rises and besieges Yue City. Every day on this day, many mining slaves outside Yue City will return to the city one day early. Relying on the tall and tall people on the outside
City wall to avoid the tide of beasts.
However, the most ferocious and dangerous creatures near Yue City are not the ferocious beasts outside the city. They are the blood-sucking mosquitoes living in the swamps in the dense forest.
Once tens of millions of them gather, they will become as dense as clouds, covering the sky and the earth. All living creatures in their path will be sucked into mummies.
At this time, even the usually unscrupulous ferocious birds did not dare to appear in the sky over the city easily. Even if they appeared, they would be cautious and never get close.
There is also a way to deal with it within the city. Every hundred feet in the city, a pile of 'wormwood' will be burned, and the smoke will fill the sky so that these blood-sucking mosquitoes cannot fall.
However, there are also some unlucky people in the city who have been sucked dry by some leaked blood-sucking patterns.
There is no need to worry in Beitang's house. This is one of the safest places in Yue City. It can be said to be a city within a city. Even if Yue City is attacked by a beast tide, this place will be safe and sound.
And although blood-sucking mosquitoes are scary, they are far less powerful than this little witch from the Beitang family.
“It’s not that I don’t want to use it, it’s that I can’t use it.”
Zhuang Wudao shook his head slightly and looked worriedly at Shangguan Wan'er's body: "I have only just mastered my natal mystical art. If I can't hold back my strength and hurt Miss Wan'er, it will be a sin."