The maid in blue shirt is not a small role in Mingjiao.
To be able to follow the He family and plan the foundation of several states, in addition to certain management capabilities, martial arts are indispensable.
Only in this way can we cope with various unexpected situations.
But this is exactly what Huang Shang meant.
In the beginning, several beggars from the Beggar Clan were able to intimidate him, who did not know martial arts.
When you first gain literary skills, in the Wuyou Cave, with one stroke, you can kill the disciples of the Beggar Clan instantly.
Now that the use of Wen Qi has become more and more proficient, and Zu Qiao has also begun to practice, it is time to compete with the famous and famous junior high-level officials of Mingjiao.
The purpose of the maid in green shirt was to kidnap him, but she was merciless, her fingers turned into claws, and the strong wind hit her face. Her fierce posture seemed to take out Huang Shang's eyeballs.
Huang Shang was concentrating on it, and Zhuge's pen flicked twice, and two hexagram-like symbols were condensed in the air.
thunder!
sky!
Lei Tian is strong! His masculinity is strong!
As soon as the Dazhuang hexagram came out, a wave of heat surged in the narrow secret room.
It can't reach the level of Xu Feng's strong energy and blood when he punches, but for ordinary masters, it is already a force that cannot be ignored.
What shocked the green-shirted maid even more was the strange attack method of the person in front of her.
There is obviously no real energy fluctuation at all, so where does that surging power come from?
"Zhu Yan!"
But just as he was subconsciously stunned, a deafening voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
It was He's reassurance, a means of placating believers on weekdays, but now it was used to cheer her up.
Zhu Yan, the maid in green shirt, was agitated and immediately put aside her distracting thoughts. She reached out with her long arm and grabbed it with her five fingers.
No matter what weird methods you use, it's just the winner and the loser!
Bang!
Wen Qi and Jin Qi collided, making a dull sound. Huang Shang's body swayed and he stepped back.
Facts have proved that there is still a gap in combat effectiveness between more than ten years of studying literature and more than ten years of practicing martial arts.
After all, the purpose of martial arts training in the low-level martial arts world is purely for fighting. In comparison, the scope of literary skills is much wider.
If you are broad, you will inevitably be thin, and naturally it is not as good as specialization.
However, he stepped back, Zhuge's pen flickered, and the escaped literary spirit immediately returned.
Come back strong!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The sounds of fighting continued.
Huang Shang seems to be retreating, but every time he takes a step back, he can attack with a move.
Zhu Yan seemed to be advancing, but every time she took a step forward, she had to block a move.
Her complexion gradually turned pale.
I can't keep up with my return.
The true energy is generated from the Dantian, circulates through the limbs, bones, and meridians, and is then released through moves. This is the basic principle of ancient martial arts.
No matter how powerful the magical power is, it must pay attention to consumption and replenishment.
The inheritance of Mingjiao is definitely not weak, Zhu Yan is also a direct descendant, and his skill is not empty.
But no matter how good he is, he can't stand this kind of continuous attacks!
On the other side, Wu Que has firmly suppressed He at a disadvantage, forcing her to go up and enter the Xiangu Temple to fight.
Even so, he could still focus on looking at the secret room.
With perfect strength, he can actually stop Zhu Yan and fight one against two.
But I was curious in my heart and wanted to see how strong Huang Shang's actual combat ability was.
After all, it is said that there are one thousand ways and one thousand, and the world in the heavens is a place where strength is respected.
When I saw this scene, my heart was set.
What suits you best is the strongest.
In the eyes of star reincarnators, Huang Shang's current strength is nothing.
But this speed of improvement is really jaw-dropping!
How long did it take for you to have such fighting power!
You can completely imagine how brilliant his future will be!
Wuque has strengthened his confidence. No matter how much he invests, as long as he can get this character card, it will be worth it.
He even looked at Nightingale, who had his hands behind his back and watched Huang Shang fight without blinking, and vaguely made a decision.
Of course, it is not enough to defeat the opponent simply by relying on the characteristic of not being afraid of wear and tear.
Zhu Yan had never seen such a weird attack method before and was temporarily unable to respond. However, she quickly woke up and faced the bombing move. She could not take advantage of it. She turned around and several hidden weapons flew out of her sleeves.
Seeing these hidden weapons appearing like flowers scattered by heavenly maidens and outflanking them, Huang Shang did not dare to take them head-on, so he wrote two swishing strokes.
sky!
Mountain!
As soon as the escape hexagram came out, he had already avoided it in a flash, and he was wise enough to protect himself.
But this avoidance will lead to passiveness.
Zhu Yan seized the opportunity, pounced on him like lightning, kept pressing forward, using fists, claws and hidden weapons, using all possible means.
Huang Shang couldn't help but feel a little confused, so he could only avoid it again and again.
His current Wenqi moves are based on the Eight Diagrams of the Book of Changes, the eighty-eight sixty-four hexagrams.
These hexagrams are driven by literary spirit and are born in the form of written hexagrams.
Write two words "swish" and "swish" to form a move. It looks cool, but it requires some process.
No matter how fast this process is, it will be a flaw for the warrior.
Zhu Yan now fights fast with fast speed.
Huang Shang retreated continuously. When Zhu Yan's offensive momentum weakened, he immediately changed the Dun hexagram to the Dazhuang hexagram, hoping to switch from defense to offense.
But just as the first move was written down, Zhu Yan had already punched twice, used a claw, and made three moves.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The energy clashed, and Huang Shang had no choice but to retreat again. Zhu Yan's energy was like a torrent of river water, rushing over.
Huang Shang had no choice but to use Dun Gua again to avoid its sharp edge.
"Sure enough, actual combat is not an arena competition, let alone a turn-based competition..."
Huang Shang was chased all over the secret room. He looked embarrassed and nervous, but he felt that he had gained something.
This is just like overcoming difficult problems in learning. The temporary advantages and disadvantages are secondary, the key is the final result.
As expected, Zhu Yan worked hard and advanced continuously, but Huang Shang remained calm and focused on escape. It seemed that he was really walking in small steps, with Zhan Zhi in front and suddenly Er behind.
A strong wind blew up in the secret room, and the nightingale floated back into the secret passage, blocking the escape route and enjoying Huang Shang's performance in leisurely time.
She had already noticed that Zhu Yan's energy consumption increased sharply, and the more she fought, the more anxious she became.
Amidst the fluctuations, Huang Shang became more stable. While dealing with Zhu Yan, he finally counterattacked again.
Dazhuang Gua appears again!
Under the pressure of actual combat, I became more fluent in writing, and the time to start was shortened.
"Zha!"
Faced with this move, Zhu Yan couldn't bear it any longer, so she screamed loudly, launched a sonic attack, and took advantage of Huang Shang's body to pause before swooping closer.
While in mid-air, her body made a strange twist, her arms bent outwards, and in an unnatural posture, she struck Huang Shang's ribs with a palm.
In today's Mingjiao, many martial arts still retain foreign styles, and this Ming Zun Palm move has a bit of a yoga style.
The Middle Ages was indeed the time when yoga was introduced to Persia.
Zhu Yan's timing was perfect. Huang Shang couldn't avoid it, but he didn't panic. He shot straight out with his other free palm.
Put your palms together.
Huang Shang's body swayed, and he stepped back. He took three steps back, relieved his strength, turned pale, stood on the spot, and adjusted his breathing.
On the other hand, Zhu Yan's killing move failed, and he was hit by the Dazhuang Gua again. He flew backwards and fell to the ground, staggering, his face turned green and white, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out. His face was ugly and his lips were trembling.
She was speechless, but Huang Shang knew why the other party was angry.
His palm was not written with grace.
But really angry.
Extremely pure Qi.
Zhu Yan has been practicing since she was a child, and her skills have lasted for more than ten years. Although they have been severely depleted just now, they have not yet reached the point where they are exhausted.
But the two sides competed, and although her true energy caused some damage to Huang Shang, it failed to fully penetrate into the body.
On the contrary, Huang Shang's true energy was like an arrow cutting through thorns and piercing his body.
It’s not about the depth of your skills, but the “quality” of your true energy. It’s so different!
Zhu Yan blocked the victory or defeat in this palm, but ended up suffering the consequences.
Huang Shang used a wisp of pure Qi generated from the ancestral orifice to carefully drive Zhu Yan's Qi out of the body, without giving her a chance to catch her breath. Zhuge wrote again with his pen, and the great Zhuang hexagram came out, and the mighty thunderous force directly
It hit Zhu Yan's body.
At the same time, in the Xiangu Temple, all the fans hit He's acupuncture points. The old lady's eyes were full of dissatisfaction and she sat down on the ground.