"With this level of ability, do you think you can hurt me?" Xizhe still didn't even move. He glanced coldly at Ma Long, who was punching him several times, and said calmly.
Ma Long ignored it, steadied his body, and punched again with his backhand. However, no matter how much force Ma Long used, once he hit Xizhe, it was like touching the smooth ice in an ice rink.
It was completely out of control, and it passed by me. No matter how much force I exerted, it would still fall a thousand miles away. It was completely out of control.
Ma Long felt very aggrieved. He had never felt this powerless before. He clearly hit his opponent, but he could not cause any damage to him. He had used up all his strength, and the opponent could not even move.
With just one move, his own offensive was completely disintegrated. It must be said that the Noumenon Sect should not be underestimated.
Malone did not continue to pursue and fight fiercely - it would be useless to continue to attack anyway. Malone stopped and began to seriously think about the difficult situation in front of him.
"Hahahaha..." Xizhe said with a proud smile. "Have you seen the gap between us? In other words, this is the gap between our sects. If our main body sect uses all its strength, it will not belong to you.
Any sect."
Although this is a bit exaggerated, Ma Long also has to admit that this Noumenon Sect is really a bit evil at least in terms of tricks. A duel between masters who have practiced to a very high level. Ma Long doesn't know that level, but as far as ordinary disciples are concerned,
The Xizhe in front of him alone is enough for the other inner disciples of the Yin Sect to drink a cup of it. I am afraid that except for a few senior disciples like Yin Junqi, the other disciples should not be able to match this Xizhe.
"What's going on with your body?" Ma Long asked curiously, "It's so smooth that you can't even exert any strength."
"Hey, it's okay to tell you. It's not a secret anyway."
The body is the purpose, which is equivalent to building the foundation of cultivation. However, the foundation building only increases the hardness of the body, while the Holy Body Kung Fu exercises the body's toughness. My body has been cultivated to an absolutely smooth state. In other words, any object that touches it can
Whenever it touches my body, it will be guided away without exerting any force. From a more scientific perspective, there is no friction. So no matter how hard you try, it will be in vain..."
It turned out to be like this. Ma Long suddenly realized that no matter how hard the punch hit him, the power was reduced. It turned out that his skin was like an absolutely smooth plane. This was really a bit tricky.
Just when Ma Long hesitated for a few seconds, Xizhe thought that Ma Long had given up resistance, so he said, "Why, no more fighting? Then it's my turn to fight, right?"
Before Ma Long could react, as soon as he finished speaking, Xizhe's right hand struck at Ma Long's chest like lightning. With his five fingers together, the side of his palm stabbed forward like a dagger.
Ma Long quickly dodged sideways, but he was still a step too late. A burning pain came from the skin on his chest.
The middle finger of Xizhe's right hand cut open the skin on Ma Long's chest, almost to the bone.
"What a terrible sword hand..." Ma Long was shocked. Just when Xizhe attacked Xie Feng, Ma Long noticed that Xizhe's sword hand was very powerful. The power of that hand was not even lower than that of Xie Feng who was holding the sword.
Even worse than Xie Feng's sword.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Three more swordsmen appeared in front of Ma Long's eyes at a dazzling speed and incredible direction. Ma Long was struggling to deal with them.
This level of offensive was just one hand. After a few moves, Xizhe suddenly made a horizontal move with his left hand and joined the offensive. His left hand was seen flying up and down, like a sharp sword. For a moment,
Ma Long felt that the sword energy was everywhere in front of him.
With just two hands, Ma Long actually felt the smell and pressure of the sword in both hands at the same time. Compared to Xie Feng who had just used the sword, Xizhe's hands put more pressure on Ma Long, and he even tried to dodge.
It’s also very strenuous.
The most terrible thing is that his hand sword and hand sword can easily cut through Ma Long's skin, even if he uses the golden body technique, he can't resist it.
Could it be that the absolutely smooth body has reached the point where it can tear apart any defense? Ma Long thought to himself in shock.
"Hahahaha... how about it?" Seeing that Ma Long in front of him was completely controlled by the applause, Xizhe laughed even more proudly, "This is another form of our Holy Body Technique, which can transform your body. It can be transformed into any sharp weapon, and the power it uses is better than ordinary sharp weapons. It can be said that it is worse than the previous one. After all, the human arms are the most intimate existence in the body. No matter how powerful the foreign object is, it is just a foreign object. Using foreign objects Assistance is not as convenient as using your own body directly."
Can the body be transformed into a weapon!?
First, the absolutely flat body set up an absolute defense that could not be broken through. Now, even body parts can be transformed into sharp weapons to hurt people. The attack and defense were coordinated so seamlessly that even Ma Long was unable to parry.
"End it!" Xizhe's body suddenly jumped up, high over Ma Long's head, and the sword in his right hand suddenly turned into a fist, and he smashed it down again.
But what surprised Ma Long was that when he looked up, he suddenly realized that the opponent's body had already jumped dozens of meters in the air. If he wanted to hit him with a fist, he had to sink his body. Ma Long wanted to take advantage of the opponent's body in the air.
There was a gap in the gap, and the opponent's attack was resolved in mid-air. However, Ma Long never expected that the opponent's body did not sink, but his right arm suddenly grew several times longer. It was like a monster with long hands, tens of meters tall.
The long arm stabbed Malone in the cheek.
"Meteor!" Xizhe's body was still in the air, but his arm imitated a chained bolas and hit Ma Long hard.
Ma Long's legs bounced out of the attack range of Xizhe's right hand. As soon as his feet left the ground, a huge crater several meters deep was created in the ground.
But before Ma Long noticed his feet, Xizhe's left hand suddenly changed and struck Ma Long like lightning.
"Death Whip!"
Ma Long, who was flying off the ground, could no longer dodge damage in the air quickly. After all, his body became less flexible in the air.
"Bang!" Xizhe's elongated left hand hit Ma Long's body hard.
In one move, Ma Long's body fell heavily to the ground again, making another loud sound after landing.
The scene was completely silent. After Ma Long landed, he lay on his back on the ground, motionless, as if he had lost all resistance.
Xizhe returned to the ground again, knowing that although he had succeeded with one move just now, it was not enough to kill the opponent, and he had to make up for it with a few more blows.
Stepping forward, Xizhe came to the place where Ma Long was lying without any scruples, intending to give him a good pleasure.
Suddenly, a burst of laughter sounded out of thin air.
"Hahahahaha..." Ma Long's untimely laughter suddenly sounded, which seemed a little inexplicable.
"Being beaten stupid?" Xizhe was also startled, and was completely confused by Ma Long's laughter.
"Hahahaha..." Ma Long was still lying on the ground smiling. In fact, the moment he landed, his heart was still gloomy. No matter whether he was on offense or defense, he could not be affected by Xizhe's absolute defense and unpredictable offensive.
At this moment, Ma Long almost wavered and wanted to use the only trump card in his hand - the black dragon, which could only appear three times, to help him overcome this difficult situation.
But Ma Long still resisted this idea - if he had to use the black dragon to deal with an opponent of this level, then what about Yin Junqi? What about Du Jianchou? There are thousands of others who have come to this planet.
Practitioner? Ma Long cannot always rely on the help of the black dragon. At this time, he should rely more on his own strength.
At this time, Ma Long, who was looking up to the sky, saw the sun - a planet with two suns, a real empire where the sun never sets.
At this moment, Ma Long laughed out loud.
"There is no absolute smooth plane at all..." Ma Long said after laughing. "The so-called absolute plane is just that there is no greater force exerted on the moving object. There must be a critical point. Once the force exceeds
Even if the critical point of the plane is reached, friction will still occur on the plane! This will cause damage.”
"It's all nonsense..." Xizhe frowned, not understanding what Ma Long meant.
With a bounce, Ma Long stood up again, and his whole appearance took on a new look. "Have I found a way to crack the absolutely smooth and smooth body of your body?"
