Volume 1: Red Moon Rising Chapter 67: Battle Heaven and Human Realm
Yang Jiong looked at Xin Ru and said, "Why don't you come?"
Xinru smiled and said: "This is a family matter within the Biluo Kingdom, and there is no need for me, an outsider, to interfere. I came to the Biluo Kingdom just to make an engagement on behalf of the prince. Leader Sima invited me here today, and I just met you by chance."
He shrugged his shoulders and stood still with his arms folded.
While Yang Jiong used his energy to deal with Sima Changfeng, he also paid attention to the innate realm that was gradually approaching. As long as Xinru didn't take action, he would be able to save Wang Bolai.
Those in the Xiantian realm did not dare to get too close to Yang Jiong. With only two or three moves, Yang Jiong could severely damage him. Only after Sima Changfeng entangled Yang Jiong did he attack Wang Bo.
He gradually approached Wang Bo and blocked Wang Bo's escape route. He was confident enough that if he didn't move, he would be killed, and if he moved, he would kill him with one blow.
Yang Jiong's thoughts spread around, covering the carriage not far behind him within the range of his thoughts. In the carriage, Zhao Xiangyi bit her lips tightly and tried to get out of the carriage several times, but was held back by Xiao Cui.
She would definitely only cause trouble for Yang Jiong when she came out, Xiaocui could see this. Xiangyi was confused when she was concerned, and after a long time, she gradually calmed down.
Xinru saw the swords of the three people in front of him were daggers. He smiled at Yang Jiong and stepped back ten feet. Yang Jiong felt completely relaxed. He could still cope with the world of a celestial being and an innate state.
He condensed his voice and said to Wang Bo: "After I take action, you immediately run into the woods on the right, go into the woods three feet deep and come out, then go to the woods on the left, and run back and forth as close to my back as possible. Remember!"
Wang Bo looked at Yang Jiong in confusion, and Yang Jiong said: "Just listen to my instructions, otherwise I can't keep you safe."
Yang Jiong condensed his Qi into a bundle and pressed it against Sima Changfeng. Then with a long roar, he rushed forward and with a punch of wind and thunder, he arrived in front of him like lightning. Yang Jiong was so fierce that Sima Changfeng screamed.
Saying "Okay", he raised his hands to meet him.
As soon as Yang Jiong made a move, Wang Bo ran to the woods on the right, entered the woods two or three feet, then turned around and ran back.
The innate master had been watching Wang Bo. After Yang Jiong took action, he rushed towards Wang Bo. Wang Bo quickly rushed into the woods, and he followed him directly. As soon as he followed, he found that Wang Bo turned around and went back.
He ran away and followed him out again.
He came and went, but did not close the distance with Wang Bo. As soon as he came out of the woods, he found that Yang Jiong was right in front of him, with his back to him, and he was fighting fiercely with Sima Changfeng, and they were inseparable.
He didn't even think about this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so he slapped Yang Jiong on the back.
Yang Jiong’s idea
Watching his every move. When he fought with Sima Changfeng, he moved while fighting. What he was waiting for was that after this Xiantian realm came out of the woods, he could see his back immediately, and he was betting that he would stop.
Attack yourself.
I have some surprisingly good luck, and everything develops according to my imagination.
Sima Changfeng was on par with Yang Jiong in martial arts, and when he saw a palm from the Xiantian Realm hit him on the back, he couldn't miss this opportunity to attack from both front and back. The shadows of his palms flew around, and he struck more fiercely to attract Yang Jiong's attention.
Even a master in the Heavenly Realm will be injured if he is unexpectedly hit by a full-strength palm in the Xiantian Realm. If it hits an important part, it will be seriously injured. What's more, he is in a life-or-death struggle with a middle-level Heavenly Realm person.
The master of the Xiantian realm struck him with a palm, and Yang Jiong, who had been prepared, suddenly squatted down.
Sima Changfeng was stunned. How could a master of the Heavenly Realm have the nerve to dodge attacks in such an ugly way? And how did he know that there was a sneak attack from behind? Could he be distracted for two purposes?
In the Xiantian realm, he suddenly found that Yang Jiong was no longer in front of him, but only Sima Changfeng's fierce palm. He could not catch this palm, and was shaken backwards.
Yang Jiong turned and kicked on the ground, his body retreated in the direction of the Xiantian realm, and at the same time he hit him on the chest with a palm. He was slapped by Sima Changfeng on the back. The strength of this palm was much weaker. It was Sima
The long wind blows hastily.
Xiantian fell to the ground, and Sima Changfeng's palm only shocked him. Yang Jiong's palm just severely injured his internal organs. If he did not receive immediate treatment, there was basically no possibility of survival.
Wang Bo ran to the woods on the left, then turned back from the woods. As he was running into the woods on the right, Yang Jiong stopped him and said, "No need to run, it's safe."
Sima Changfeng was so angry that he abandoned Yang Jiong and pounced directly on Wang Bo like a big eagle.
Yang Jiong passed by Wang Bo, met Sima Changfeng, and said with a smile: "It's very quiet now, and there are a few spectators nearby. We can have a good discussion."
Just now he was fighting with Sima Changfeng, multitasking was extremely tiring. Now that Wang Bo was not in danger, he devoted himself to fighting Sima Changfeng.
He was twenty-two years old, and his energy and blood were at their strongest in a man's life. The more Yang Jiong fought, the more skillful he became, his moves became faster and faster, and the clouds of thoughts began to spin in his mind.
Sometimes, before he could see it with his eyes, the thoughts in his mind came together and the moves in his hands were already struck. With the cooperation of his thoughts, he used moves to seize the opportunity of the enemy, and became more courageous as he fought.
At first, Sima Changfeng was tied with him. After dozens of moves, Sima Changfeng began to fall into the trap.
Downwind. As he got to the back, Yang Jiong's tricks became more and more subtle, making him hard to guard against.
Under the control of his thoughts, Yang Jiong can attack at will, and every move has the meaning of turning decay into magic. Unexpected angles, incredible attack methods, fierce moves, and the faint sound of wind and thunder, he hits hard
Sima Changfeng was frightened.
After dozens more moves passed, Sima Changfeng completely lost his fighting spirit. He tried hard to attack with a few strong moves, preparing to jump out of the battle circle and escape.
Yang Jiong has never had an opponent to challenge him since he advanced to the middle stage of the Heavenly Realm. Naturally, he would not miss such a good opportunity.
He smiled and said: "Don't worry, Master Sima. How many moves have you practiced now? You see it's still early. We will rest until dinner time. Then, how about I treat Master Sima to have a few drinks?"
Sima Changfeng did not dare to talk distractedly. He turned his palms into fingers and thrust them into Yang Jiong's eyes. At the same time, he struck Yang Jiong's abdomen from below with a palm. He was strong under his feet, and he jumped back as soon as this move was used.
He can easily escape as long as he gets into the woods. As for the innate realm on the ground, it is a blessing and a misfortune.
Yang Jiong grabbed Sima Changfeng's palm with both hands, and raised his knees to resist his other palm. Sima Changfeng quickly retreated after the attack, but the two attacking fingers above were pinched tightly by Yang Jiong.
The other person was retreating, and the natural strength in his hands became weaker. Yang Jiong turned his wrist hard and broke both of Sima Changfeng's fingers.
At the cost of his fingers, Sima Changfeng finally jumped away. Without saying a word, he used Qinggong to get into the woods, and disappeared after a few moves.
Yang Jiong watched Sima Changfeng go away with his mind, turned around and smiled at Xinru: "How was the performance just now? Were you satisfied with it?"
Monk Xinru Heshi said: "Master Fayuan's martial arts is indeed extraordinary. Master Sima has been in the realm of heaven and man for more than 20 years, but he is not your opponent. Longteng Kingdom is really lucky to have you."
"Master Fayuan, have you noticed that I have a natural feeling of closeness to you from the first time I saw you? I always have a hunch in the dark that no matter when and where, I should be with you in this life.
Be friendly.”
Yang Jiong smiled noncommittally and said: "I am no longer a Buddhist disciple, and my common name is Yang Jiong. You don't have to call me Dharma Yuan. The name Dharma Yuan has been taken back by the master."
Xin Ruhe said: "I don't want the rumors to be true. It is Long Teng's regret that Master left Buddhism. Fifty years from now, there will be a fight between Dragons and Buddhas, and the outcome will be unpredictable again."
Yang Jiong said with a smile: "There are talents from generation to generation. In fifty years, who can guarantee that Bailan Temple will not have another heavenly being."