Chapter eight hundred and fourteenth martial arts textbook
"Take my knife!"
The killing sword is like a textbook on military swords. Although the internal strength is mediocre, the sword skills are all killing swordsmanship. It depends on how the judge breaks it.
The judge is not tall. He is wearing a camouflage uniform and a military cap. From a distance, he looks like a child.
Facing the killing blow, he acted very calmly, as if he was drowsy! "Bastard!"
Sha Dao felt that the judge did not take him seriously. His knife was getting closer to the judge. He moved up and down to see how the judge would block it.
At this moment, the judge took action. He had one hand behind and one hand in front, keeping his palms pointing out.
Bang! One finger fell on the weakest point of the saber, and one saber fell out of his hand. Then the judge pointed again, and the other saber fell off his hand.
"ah!"
The killer sword stood there stupidly, but he slashed with both swords at the same time. The judge actually cut him twice at the same time, and even let his sword fall out of his hand. Such a situation was simply something he had never seen in his life.
Of course, it also made the experts from the six military regions dumbfounded. They felt shocked and took it for granted.
"I lost!"
Sha Dao left a sentence and left the playground, shaking his head as he walked, still unable to understand how he was defeated.
Lin Chen squinted at the judge, and felt that the judge's method was somewhat similar to the Qi Watching Technique, in that they both used the Qi flow to deal with the opponent.
As for ordinary masters, they either rely on their eyesight or their ears, but their eyes and ears sometimes deceive themselves.
Generally speaking, the judge's strength is indeed extraordinary, just a little weaker than the authentic master of Wudang Sect.
However, his martial arts skills were a bit unclear to Lin Chen.
"I'll try it too!"
Yan Yu knew that the opportunity was rare, so he took it.
After all, the judge rarely takes action unless it is a task assigned by the superiors.
"Take action!"
The judge said calmly.
Yan Yu immediately used Qing Kung, and instead of confronting the judge head-on, he continued to harass him.
The judge frowned and used his Qinggong.
His Qinggong is like gliding, even more like a flying swallow frightening a dragon! "What!"
Wherever Yan Yu goes, the judge follows him, like a shadow.
Yan Yu has always been confident in his own Qinggong, but this time he was also hit. This judge is worthy of being the number one soldier, he is omnipotent.
A few minutes later, Yan Yu was panting like an ox, stopped, and saluted with a military salute: "I lost!"
"Three moves, pretty good!"
The judge said lightly, but his expression seemed a little bored.
In fact, these so-called three moves mainly involve Yan Yu relying on Qinggong. If they were to fight head-on, they would probably only be able to defeat an opponent with one move.
Another quasi-soldier king was defeated, and none of them could sustain three moves.
This result can be called crushing.
People looked at the five military kings, hoping that they could go out to fight and spar. However, the five military kings were silent, as if they had already known about the judge's perverted strength.
Seeing that no one dared to compete, the judge looked at Yunlong beside the playground.
In fact, Yunlong didn't spend much, he just took the opportunity to see the judge's details.
"Judge, I have rested, let's get started!"
Yunlong took a deep breath and walked out slowly.
The two stood five meters apart, like a confrontation between two outstanding warriors, and a depressing atmosphere filled the air.
All eyes were fixed on the two of them, with anticipation, excitement, and a feeling of burning blood.
This is a man’s fight! “Start!”
Yunlong watched for a moment and couldn't find the judge's weakness, so he finally took action! He used the Seven Star Step, which was the biggest difference from Yan Yu's Qing Gong. It was even weirder, moving left and right! Phew! The judge suddenly let out a sigh of relief.
, the hand that had been carried behind his back finally took it back.
You must know that in previous sparring sessions, he always fought with one hand.
He stood there quietly, like a stone sculpture, and like a patient sniper, ready to strike a fatal blow at any time.
"good!"
Lin Chen kept staring at the judge and found that the judge's breathing, heartbeat, and pulse beat had all dropped to the lowest point, and his ears and eyes were moving as if he was catching prey.
"Although Yunlong's Qinggong is powerful, it is probably of no use to the judge!"
He finally guessed something.
"It's impossible, Yunlong's Qinggong is stronger than Yan Yu's!"
Su Luo frowned immediately.
"Yes, and Yunlong's attacks are very powerful. He comes from the northwest. He seems to be a lay disciple of some temple!"
Sha Dao also said beside him.
At this moment, Yunlong appeared behind the judge and slapped it out with a palm. His palm was covered in black, which was extremely terrifying! "Seven Evil Palms?"
The judge seemed to have seen the origin of Yunlong's martial arts, and when he saw that he was about to be hit, the strange thing was that he twisted his body and narrowly avoided the palm. The palm only touched the judge's camouflage uniform.
"Powerful Vajra Palm!"
After dodging Yunlong's move, the judge shouted lowly and slapped Yunlong from the side.
Yunlong's face changed slightly, but at this time, it was too late to dodge. He mobilized his internal strength and struck out with a fierce palm.
"Seven Ultimate Palms!"
He even used a new palm technique, which was so vicious that the meridians of the victim's body would be severed and he would become a cripple.
Because there is a vibrating frequency in the internal strength.
Bang! But after hitting the powerful Vajra Palm, Yunlong felt as if he was hit by a high-speed train, and his body couldn't stop retreating.
The judge's inner strength actually gave him a feeling of supreme strength and yang! "Wow!"
There was an uproar around the playground. Yunlong's internal skills are extraordinary, but they are not as good as the judge! "Lin Chen, how do you know that Yunlong's light skills are useless against the judge!"
Su Luo and Sha Dao looked at Lin Chen in shock.
Lin Chen explained with a smile: "The judge is very sensitive to Qi. No matter how fast Yunlong is, the Qi cannot be changed. Moreover, the Judge's ears and eyes have been specially trained to sense the distance of the opponent through sound and light. Don't believe it.
Look at his ears."
Su Luo and Sha Dao immediately looked over, and sure enough, they saw the judge's ears moving slightly and very quickly.
"Lin Chen, you can see this, you are so awesome!"
Sha Dao couldn't help but admire him.
"I'm a doctor!"
Lin Chen said casually.
Just as they were talking, the two were entangled again on the playground. As expected, Yunlong's Qinggong was useless against the judge and could be broken wherever he went.
Yunlong couldn't attack for a long time and became frustrated and angry, so he changed to a martial art called Qi Feng Qi Acupoint Shou, which can seal the opponent's acupoints.
But the judge responded calmly and even made a backhand move.
"Great Mercy and Great Mercy Chiba Hand!"
The judge's arm seemed to be invisible, and Yunlong could not hold it firmly. After being hit, he stepped back again, and blood almost spurted out from his throat.
"What a great control over internal energy!"
When Lin Chen saw this, he was shocked again. He couldn't understand that the judge was so young, but his ability to control internal energy was no less than that of his master.
"What is inner strength control?"
Sha Dao asked curiously again, feeling that Lin Chen was like a martial arts textbook and knew everything.
"It is the control of internal energy. Most of the internal energy that ordinary people cultivate is achieved through attacks, but few people can control it!"
Lin Chen said slowly: "But the judge was able to counterattack Yunlong with minimal internal strength, causing Yunlong to suffer minor injuries."