I, the son of Yang Guo, kidnapped Zhang Sanfeng and traveled across the heavens Chapter 15 You already have a way to die, eat my blue silver entanglement!
Chapter 15 You already have a way to die, eat my blue silver entanglement!
"No, he is sick!?"
Late at night, on the top of Wudang Mountain, Zhang Sanfeng sat up suddenly in bed and roared.
Since they broke up outside Xiangyang City that day, Yang Gui and Zhang Sanfeng returned to Wudang Mountain, preparing to study special effects martial arts.
It has to be said that Zhang Sanfeng's understanding is really strong. Together with Yang Gui, a cheat player, he quickly determined the method of stimulating special effects martial arts. External strength is "jing", internal strength is "qi", and as long as "spirit" is used to command,
When the three of them work together, martial arts can produce special effects.
"Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong" and practitioners of Nine Yin and Nine Yang can control "gods", but it does not mean that "gods" can only be controlled by practitioners of these three skills.
Zhang Sanfeng gained strength from religion, and in less than five months, he understood the method of controlling "gods" from Taoist scriptures, which was even stronger than the "gods" accidentally created by fellow practitioners of Yang Gui's three magical arts.
Yang Gui simply pulled his hair into a Taoist bun in anger, called himself a Taoist priest, and studied the Taoist scriptures together.
Yang Gui's approach seems absurd, but since he has a cheat, it's not a problem.
Big event: You have been taught by the master, and your understanding of the Taoist scriptures has increased, and your "god" has grown slightly. After you have understood the Taoist scriptures, the "god" growth rate is 105%.
"Tsk."
Yang Gui looked at Zhang Sanfeng with disgust, "Old Zhang, you can't do this."
Except when he was learning ancient Chinese and Mongolian, there was no prefix "you were taught" in major events. The rest of the time he was taught by the Condor Heroes or Guo Xiang himself, all of which were "you were taught by the great master."
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If "being taught" is the lowest and "teaching by a great master" is the highest, Yang Gui speculates that there should be one or two levels below "teaching by a master", and the bonuses will decrease in sequence.
Although Zhang Sanfeng should already be in the second level, it is difficult to transition from luxury to frugality. Zhang Sanfeng, who has not yet achieved magical skills, can only be called a master, which still makes Yang Gui feel disgusted.
"Let's fight if you don't agree?"
Zhang Sanfeng clutched the Zhenwu sword and looked at Yang Gui maliciously.
"You wait until I develop the special effects."
Yang Gui hated his defeat.
Just like that, another six months passed, and the two of them jointly developed the first set of kung fu that could be called a complete set of special effects martial arts, and agreed to compete.
Although Zhang Sanfeng seems to be from a wild background, he has always followed the path of orthodox martial arts for his own future. Although he has agreed with Yang Gui to study special effects together, he still can see the right path at a glance.<
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His first choice for modification is the "Thirteen Swords of Shenmen". The previous Thirteen Swords of Shenmen were based on Zhang Sanfeng's core martial arts concept of "strike first before the enemy is struck", and relied on moves, his own experience and strength to stab the enemy's Shenmen point. p>
After the transformation, the opponent is locked with the "god" first, and then the sword is drawn. In this martial arts world, it is basically equivalent to a sure hit. The Thirteen Swords of Shenmen has jumped from an upper-class swordsmanship to a flying knife like Xiao Li's
Terrifying martial arts like the law of cause and effect.
Think about it, your opponent knows that you are going to stab his Shenmen point, but you just can't stop him. You disarm him with one move, and you really become the "Thirteen Swords of Shenmen".
But when Zhang Sanfeng excitedly went to talk to Yang Gui with his new swordsmanship, he found that Yang Gui was wielding two light blue whips of internal energy condensed from the void. The internal energy was scattered everywhere and the utilization rate was extremely low.
, Zhang Sanfeng almost went up to interrupt Yang Gui's spell casting.
Zhang Sanfeng has always advocated that all internal power should be utilized and used where it should go, so that martial arts can exert greater power and stand at a higher level. He can't wait to use 100% of his internal power.
Twelve percent effect.
He didn't expect that someone would realize the unprecedented application method of "god" and just use it to show off with special effects. Yang Gui's internal force whip may seem fantasy, but in fact, regardless of the consumption of "god" and true energy
It's all about getting twice the result with half the effort. He uses 100% of his internal strength, so if this whip can produce 70% of its power, it's considered good.
To Zhang Sanfeng, Yang Gui's behavior is the same as Italians seeing pineapple pizza, and Chinese seeing mapo tofu stewed with strawberry jam, eating hot pot dipped in anmuxi, and eating canned yellow peaches dipped in chili oil.
He wanted to shout on the spot, immediately, immediately, get out of there with your special effects!
However, Yang Gui was still very proud, "How about it, Lao Zhang, let's see how powerful my whip is!"
So the opening scene happened that night.
"What are you shouting! You can't let anyone sleep in the middle of the night?"
Yang Gui roared in the thatched house he built: "Do you believe I can give you a set of blue and silver windings?"
"Bang!"
Before Yang Gui finished speaking, the door of the room was kicked open by Zhang Sanfeng.
"Come out. If the Taoist doesn't beat your shit out today, you will be clean."
"How dare you! Just kick my door and you've got a way to die!"
Yang Gui also became more interested, "Look at my blue and silver entanglement!"
With a wave of his hand, two light blue whip shadows rolled out.
This special effect comes from the white python whip technique in "Nine Yin Manual". Like Zhang Sanfeng, Yang Gui also chose the order of adaptation from easy to difficult.
This whip method is easier to practice quickly. No matter which version it is, it is from the hands of practitioners of the Jiuyin Quick Edition. It is not very powerful, but the soft whip is originally a strange weapon, and this whip method is more powerful.
It is the strangest of wonders, similar to the martial arts of the Holy Fire Order. People who meet it for the first time often find it difficult to deal with it.
But it is obvious that Zhang Sanfeng is not the disciple he was a hundred years later who had superior martial arts equipment but a poor record.
Zhang Sanfeng looked at the two whip shadows like spiritual snakes coming out of their holes, like giant pythons strangling them, and his expression did not change at all.
"Master Dao must let you know your way back today!"
His right palm shook in the air, and it was like a hammer hitting a rock, and he used the palm technique like a giant ax to carve a mountain. It was the "Shaking Iron Palm".
When Zhang Sanfeng travels around the world, he often encounters bandits or small groups of Yuan Ting troops. It is inevitable that he must have some strong hands, otherwise the efficiency of clearing troops will be very poor if he relies solely on the martial arts of attacking from behind.
Although his martial arts style is mostly based on "using softness to overcome toughness", Zhang Sanfeng is not an idiot like his disciples who only know how to mechanically copy secrets. He knows how to adapt to the situation, softness can overcome toughness, and toughness can also overcome softness! At this time,
Yang Gui came up with this set of blue and silver entanglements that are flashy but have no power. This is the time to fight hard.
"Bang!"
The palm wind intersected with the whip shadow, and the light blue whip was smashed into pieces.
"Huh?"
Yang Gui stared at Zhang Sanfeng's palm, "Old Zhang, you are wrong. Isn't your special effect martial arts the Thirteen Swords of Shenmen? How did you become a palm technique and hide it from me?"
"I just thought of it. Just to beat you up."
Zhang Sanfeng didn't bother to lie, saying that just to beat you, he just wanted to beat you. He realized a special-effect palm technique in one night, and his skill was comparable to the "Yitian Slaying Dragon Brushwork" he created when he was ninety years old: "Otherwise, how can it be called 'Zhentian'?"
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After Zhang Sanfeng finished speaking, he increased his palm force. Just now, it was only the blue silver entanglement that could be felt when it collided with his palm force. Now, it is obvious that the space is vibrating near the edge of his palm.
"Beat me? Lao Zhang, let me tell you, this move of mine is the unique skill of the God King!"
Yang Gui waved his hands, and a vine whip appeared on each of his ten fingers, "Blue Silver Cage!"
Ten vines were woven into a cage, trapping Zhang Sanfeng in it and wrapping around his body.
"Huh?"
Zhang Sanfeng volleyed his hands in the air and shook them continuously, breaking the vine whip wrapped around his body. However, the vine whip in Yang Gui's hand seemed to be endless and rolled towards him.
It can only be said that Zhang Sanfeng is still young now. If a hundred years later, he rubbed his hands in Tai Chi, this special effect would have been transformed into the power of Tai Chi. Unfortunately, Zhang Sanfeng now can only shake the sky with his iron palms.
Continuous shocks, exhausted to deal with.
"Hahaha! Watch the trick!"
Yang Gui took this opportunity to lie down on the ground and jump like a toad, and his toad skill exploded.
"Boom!"
At this time, Zhang Sanfeng had just opened the blue silver cage, and before he could change his moves, he was hit by a palm from Toad Kung Fu.
Fortunately, Yang Gui was merciful and chose to hit him with the power of his powerful iron palm. Zhang Sanfeng followed up with a set of blows and flew back a few feet, removing all his strength, otherwise he would have suffered internal injuries.
"Finally it's my turn to beat you up!"
Yang Gui's eyes shone brightly. He had not forgotten that Zhang Sanfeng suddenly came out and gave him a beating on Wudang Mountain. He was beaten so hard that he had no way to go to the sky or the earth. He almost had to hand over his swords. He rushed forward.
It’s just a set of Mu Da Mu Da Euler with full output.
After a long while, half of Zhang Sanfeng's face was swollen, staring at the two dark circles, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching.
"You bitch, you really hold a grudge."
Yang Gui laughed loudly, "Ah haha, you deserve it, I told you, you already have a way to die!"
Beating Zhang Sanfeng, what an honor it is. Looking at all the fellow time travellers, who has ever beaten this great Taoist master?
"We actually lost."
Zhang Sanfeng's half-swollen face twitched and expressed confusion, "How is it possible, that I would lose to such a fancy thing?"
Zhang Sanfeng is not a person who refuses to admit defeat, but he still doesn't understand, "It shouldn't be. Obviously the loss of martial arts is not directly proportional to the power, it is almost the same as some wild tricks."
"I didn't expect it to be lethal at all. Wouldn't it be enough to trap you?" Yang Gui pointed to his hand, "Isn't it the Toad Kung Fu that I used to hit you in the end?"
Of course, Yang Gui knows that Blue Silver Coil has a low utilization rate of internal energy, but the essence of this trick is control. It does not require strong destructive power, it can simply control people.
But the way of martial arts has always been about coherence. Yang Gui's style of play is clearly two sets, the front is controlled by the blue and silver entanglement, and then the output is followed. This is a bit difficult to understand for Zhang Sanfeng who has never played games. This is
The so-called "obstacle of knowledge and vision".
But Zhang Sanfeng is so amazing and talented. Once he saw it, he not only understood Yang Gui's idea, but even instantly came up with four or five ways to apply it in his mind.
"Yes, yes, that's it. Brother Yang Xian, I admire you, I admire you." Zhang Sanfeng bowed his hands and saluted, "As expected of a woman from a famous family, her horizons are much broader than mine. How did you come up with such an unconstrained idea?"
"Don't think about it, just squander it casually. We have a lot of inheritance and know a lot of martial arts, so we can try whatever we want. If I make a mistake, my father will take care of it. I didn't expect it to succeed."
Yang Gui's words directly broke Zhang Sanfeng's defense. Do you know how much psychological damage this sentence caused to the young wild Taoist priest who had been groping for more than ten years?
Zhang Sanfeng turned around and left, his face darker than the night.
"Hey, Lao Zhang, don't leave." Yang Gui called him from behind: "Don't you want to know how I made the colors? Let me tell you, it's hard to make the colors for my special effects. I have to use different attributes.
The internal force is infused with varying degrees of 'god', and then... Hey, hey, where are you going?"
"Sleep!"
Zhang Sanfeng spent thirty years cultivating his Qi to resist the urge to turn around and curse. Forget it was useless trial and error. He actually thought about dyeing amidst this precious inspiration. Why don’t you open a dyeing workshop?
If he hadn't been unable to defeat him, he would have taken out his Zhenwu Sword and dug out several transparent holes in Yang Gui.
The next day.
"Old Zhang, let's go."
Yang Gui packed his luggage, hung two swords from his waist, kicked Zhang Sanfeng's door to pieces, and said goodbye to him.
"You want to run away after hitting Pindao?"
The swelling on Zhang Sanfeng's face hadn't gone away yet. Looking at his door, the corner of his mouth twitched again. This bitch really holds a grudge.
"Well, now we have started to work in special effects. The future will depend on our own understanding. I have no interest in staying with a man like you."
Yang Gui has not forgotten his original purpose of going down the mountain. He is still holding back the sword to embezzle Dugu Qiufei.
"彳亍口巴."
Zhang Sanfeng felt a little reluctant to part with him. Over the past year, the two of them had gotten along like brothers, but he was a free and easy person. The world is so big, how could we not meet each other in life? He didn't care about separation: "Practice well, next time
When we meet for the first time, don’t let me pass you by, otherwise I’ll beat the crap out of you.”
Yang Gui pointed at Zhang Sanfeng's pig head and said with a smile: "You'd better take care of yourself first! Farewell!"
After saying that, he jumped down from the top of Wudang Mountain, his figure floated, and soon disappeared into the mountains.