Chapter 321 The terrifying double sword style (Part 2)
Yi Xifeng clenched the Night Sword Hanxing in his hand, but it was still difficult to resist the disadvantage.
Huang Shi Xie Huang Qi is, after all, the strongest warrior in the Shahe Gang besides Yin Shisan, and he is only one step away from the realm of entering the house.
Although the fair boy used his special skills to drink wine and the pot of sobering wine, he forcibly raised his combat power to the level of a knight ascending to the throne. However, to defeat an opponent who has been immersed in the ascending realm for many years, the gap requires not only his own talent and
It takes effort to make up for it, but it also takes time to settle.
"Bang!" There was still the sound of the collision between Huang Shi's palm and the young man's sword, and Yi Xifeng was blown away again.
Huang Shi glanced at the other two battle situations, frowned slightly, raised his palm and attacked Zhang Ming, who was wearing brocade clothes.
"Be careful!" Yi Xifeng warned aloud, but Zhang Mingyi, an expert, was brave enough to raise his hand and point his finger to meet it. Instead of using his Wind-Quitting Finger, he directly pointed at the incoming jet-black palm.
"Poof!" As if piercing a piece of face, the slender fingers of the young man in brocade directly shattered the opponent's Jiuyin Piyun hand, without even a trace of fingertips shooting out.
Huang Shi was shocked when he saw this scene. He quickly turned back and tried his best to distance himself from the opponent. He knew the true power of the palm he just struck. It was already 90% of his inner strength. But he was still caught in front of him.
This young man smashed it with just his fingers, which gave people a more intuitive impact than the other party's finger-bang attack.
That's right, with that finger just now, Zhang Ming didn't use his inner energy to support him. He just relied on his physical strength and the use of his true martial arts to forcefully disintegrate Huang Shi's attack.
Yi Xifeng, who was not far behind him, saw the scene in front of him, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and then he felt confused.
At the beginning, Li Chengtao formulated a strict training plan for the fair boy and found two teachers for him. One was Lu Huahua, an innate warrior who specialized in external martial arts; the other was Zhou Di, who was proficient in thunder-attribute martial arts.
At that time, the unsmiling captain of the mountain patrol team once commented: "You have gained strength all over your body at the age of five, and you have also practiced martial arts that focus on the body, qi, and blood. Your internal strength is the strongest among your peers, even if you are older than you."
Among many young people, your inner strength is still outstanding!"
Having said this, Li Chengtao sighed and said: "Unfortunately, although your internal energy has been strong over the years, you have been squandering it in every battle. This has naturally developed your super proficiency, but on the other hand, it has also hindered you from realizing your own abilities.
The true meaning of martial arts. You rely too much on your own inner strength."
Yi Xifeng did not understand Li Chengtao's words at the time. After all, if a warrior does not rely on internal strength to fight, what should he rely on? So Yi Xifeng only thought that Captain Chengtao wanted him to cultivate both internal and external strength.
In fact, the fair boy had already had this idea. After all, after seeing the powerful body-refining effects of foreign warriors, this attraction became even stronger for him.
Because Yi Xifeng had his own plans, since participating in the martial arts competition, the white boy has been trying to integrate the skills from the previous life on earth into the martial arts system of today's world. Unfortunately, this integration is not completed overnight.
It was the first time he used Bajiquan in the martial arts arena. At that time, the young man did not cooperate with his own inner strength.
In Liangchengang, when facing Xing Laowu, he successfully used the Alcohol Control Technique to punch out the Baji Fist for the first time.
A few months ago, Yi Xifeng finally combined several rudimentary moves of Bajiquan with the Hongquan of his previous life. Combining these two boxing techniques with compact and solid structure and strong and violent force, he created this set of his own.
Boxing techniques from past lives.
It was the "Wandering Dragon Liuhe Palm" used in the previous fight with Huang Shi!
Use your hands to overlap and iterate the power of the four dragons to the six dragons. Although it is not as fierce as Li Chengqian's Eight Dragon Realm, it is easy to use.
Therefore, the fair young man at that time agreed to this path of both internal and external cultivation without thinking.
But it was not until today that he witnessed Zhang Ming's domineering fingering skills of tearing apart the inner energy with his own eyes, that he truly understood that for martial arts experts who have entered the third level and the twelfth level, sometimes the use and understanding of the true meaning of martial arts are far more powerful than the inner energy.
Much.
It's like two people going to a far away place. While one person is working hard to train his physical strength, improve his running speed and physical endurance, the other person is thinking about how to get a plane ticket.
This is a gap between two levels of consciousness, and as the realm of cultivation continues to improve, for those who have entered the fifth level or above of the heroic realm, the gap between these two levels will become wider and wider.
Just when Yi Xifeng was shocked by the scene before him, Yin Shisan, who had defeated Zhao Long, rejoined the siege against Zhang Ming.
That's right, the cold and stern man didn't take the boy with two swords seriously. He knew that the opponent's main combat power in this operation from beginning to end was this hateful young man in brocade clothes in front of him.
The battle situation on the field instantly became extremely thrilling! They were besieged by three strong warriors in the chivalrous realm, and two of them were at the peak of the indoor realm, and the other was also a strong man who was semi-entering the indoor realm.
Zhang Ming's offense and defense have slowly begun to show flaws.
"You go first! Don't worry about me, they can't keep me!" Zhang Ming gritted his teeth and roared.
But before he finished speaking, the armored man struck the young man in brocade with a powerful and heavy halberd, bending his waist. While he was resisting this powerful impact, Yin Shisan's double swords and Huang Shi's dark palm prints followed closely behind.
"Xifeng Cave Divine Well!" Forced as a last resort, Zhang Ming once again used his strongest finger technique, a huge finger blade as thick as a bowl, directly forcing the three people's attack back.
………………Dividing line………………
Zhao Long stared at Yin Shisan not far away with burning eyes. The two sword strikes just now shocked the boy with two swords.
The first sword was Yin Shisan's "Spike Double Fang Break" slashing at him. This double sword attack method invisibly opened up a new way of fighting for Zhao Long, who only focused on fine control of internal energy.
As for the second sword, it was the one struck by Zhao Long himself. The double-edged sword of Qinglian split apart the moment before the narrow sword came into contact. After passing by, it condensed and formed again. This is the precision of internal energy control.
The ultimate pursuit.
Just two swords, but they are two different paths. However, the seemingly confused boy with the two swords gradually came to his senses after being stabbed by the opponent, and the fighting spirit slowly returned to his eyes!
"Xifeng!"
Zhao Long suddenly said.
The fair young man was shaken by Zhang Ming's trap in front of him, and did not hear the question from the young man holding a knife in one hand and covering his left shoulder with the other.
"Xifeng!"
Zhao Long said in a deep voice again.
Yi Xifeng reacted at this time and turned to look at the other party.
The fair boy originally thought that the other party called him because of the evacuation. After all, he could see that the two of them staying here had become a burden to Zhang Ming. But when his eyes met Zhao Long's eyes full of war,
When his eyes met, he calmed down instantly.
"Yes! Why are you running away? What happened to the Xia Zhe realm? When I was in the realm of power before, I dared to fight with them Xia Zhe realm warriors. Now that I have reached the level of Mang realm, how can I escape?
Are you going back to life?" At this thought, Yi Xifeng laughed at himself. The housekeeper
Then he replied: "What's wrong?"
Zhao Long stretched out a hand, gestured, and explained: "Two things!"
Without waiting for the other party to answer, the boy with the double sword said to himself: "First thing, give me your wine gourd!"
As soon as these words came out, Yi Xifeng was stunned for a moment. After a breath, he said uncertainly: "Although my wine is medicinal wine, it does not cure injuries. It mainly has the effect of waking up the mind. Well, it is the refreshing wine."
, it’s not Feitian, that’s the name I made up myself…”
The fair boy wanted to explain more, but Zhao Long interrupted: "First thing, give me your wine gourd!"
Yi Xifeng: "...Oh!"
As he spoke, he picked off the wine gourd pinned behind his back and threw it to the other party.
Zhao Long didn't say anything, but he drank a few big gulps of wine from the bottle gourd, which made Yi Xifeng's face look painful!
The fair boy complained secretly: "Did the knife cut just now be too hard and the wound on the ice face hurt too much? So you want to drink some wine to numb it?"
After a few sips of sobering wine, his originally pale complexion became much rosier. Zhao Long didn't usually drink. Even when he drank and ate with Lin Fenghuo and Wang Bodang, he spent most of his time eating.
On the one hand, it was due to the dual-sword boy's skills, his extremely good appetite, and the need for a strong physique to support Shui Longyin's training, making him a veritable foodie.
On the other hand, it was due to the upbringing of the Zhao family that drinking alcohol was prohibited in Yinren Town before mastering the Nei Jin Kung Fu. After all, there are real-life examples in Yinren Village of how harmful alcohol can be to the soul.
As one of the six major families of Yinren, the Zhao family's inherited martial arts focus on the cultivation of the soul, so drinks that are harmful to the soul have naturally become a taboo for the Zhao family.
This was the first time for Zhao Long to drink several sips of strong liquor. The platinum boy threw the wine gourd back to Yi Xifeng and said again: "The second thing, this time, teach me how to refine the body."
!”
At this time, the fair boy understood the true meaning of the other party's request for wine. He couldn't help but blurt out and asked: "Do you want to learn body training?"
Zhao Long smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, it's a little different from what the elders at home taught me! But this is the path I chose."
When it came to this, Yi Xifeng naturally had no choice but to nod his head and said: "Okay! No problem."
…
Feeling the alcohol odor rolling around in his body, Zhao Long controlled the internal energy to wrap up the alcohol odor and send it to acupuncture points all over his body.
Gradually, the effect of the sobering wine began to take effect. Although he did not have the unique skill support of Yi Xifeng to turn the wisps of wine into the power of blood in his body, the lavender wine already contained
The power of medicine also exerts its own effect.
A wave of coldness rushed straight into his brain, allowing Zhao Long's originally chaotic thoughts to gradually clear up after his injury.
After being seriously injured, the reason why a person is unable to fight again is, on the one hand, because the serious injury causes the warrior to lose part of his body control. On the other hand, and the main reason, when a person experiences severe injury or pain, due to his sense of self-protection,
The soul will seal itself, making people less painful.
However, this seemingly subconscious self-protection actually ruined many warriors.
The powerful soul controls the blood and muscles of the whole body, causing the originally hideous wound to shrink continuously. Presumably, if this injury is not sustained again, it will be fine.
Fortunately, Yin Shisan used a narrow knife. If it were a double-edged straight knife like Zhao Long, one stab would be enough for him to receive.
"Boom, boom, boom!" As a series of roars came from the field, Zhang Ming was blown out again with a look of embarrassment. But this time he was not as lucky as before. While he was in mid-air, his face had already turned into
He was pale and obviously suffered serious injuries.
The young man in brocade slowly descended from the air, apparently having offset the recoil of the previous blow. He looked at Zhao Long and Yi Xifeng who had already stood up, and said in a solemn voice:
"If you two are not dead, help me go up and hit one of them. You two will look very happy!" Zhang Ming was obviously very aggrieved by the beating and couldn't help but joke.
Yi Xifeng smiled shyly, looking like he was embarrassed by what the young man said. However, what he said was not consistent with his current expression, "Brother Zhang, he said before that he would come to destroy Shahe."
It’s you who are helping! We are here to help, and besides, the work we are doing now far exceeds what you agreed before!”
Although the boy who was not fair enough said so, he still carried the parcel and walked towards Huang Shi.
Seeing this, Zhao Long opened his mouth, but the young man who was not good at words didn't know what to say, so he could only say calmly: "I'm not dead, then I'll give it a try."
After saying that, he dodged towards Yin Shisan who was holding two swords.
Zhang Ming looked at these two people with some astonishment. He did not expect that these two young men were really brave enough to attack here without fear of death. When he thought of this, the young man couldn't help but slap himself in the face and muttered:
"You have a bad mouth! You don't know how to behave, what's more?!"
But despite saying this, the young man didn't hesitate at all and ran straight towards the three people opposite.
Seeing that the blow just hit the opponent's chest, Yin Shisan thought that this time the young man in Jinyi would not be able to continue fighting the three of them unscathed like before.
However, to the surprise of the three of them, the two teenagers rushed forward again together with Zhang Ming.
Fortunately for Yi Xifeng, after all, Huang Shi only had the upper hand from beginning to end, but it did not cause any substantial harm to the fair boy.
However, what surprised everyone the most was that Zhao Long actually chose to enter the battle again.
Yin Shisan looked at the stubborn young man with an indifferent face in front of him. The man's eyes were no longer as indifferent as before. The cold and stern man saw many things through his eyes, including expectations, persistence, and calmness.
!
From Zhao Long's eyes, he saw his former self, but compared to Yin Shisan at that time, there was something missing in the eyes of this young man with two swords.
What is that little thing?
It seems that he is indifferent to life and death, but it is not because Yin Shisan knows himself and is very afraid of death.
It seemed like he was calm about the battle, but it didn't look like it, because Zhao Long was also full of calmness and wisdom at this time.
…
Yin Shisan shook his head, no longer thinking about whether these things existed or not, and faced the opponent's double swords and struck directly.