Chapter 839, the third party!
Chapter 839, the third party!
"Your eyes have deceived you. Shenlong looked at the injured Fang Yan and said. "You haven't looked at me. ”
"I haven't seen you. Fang Yan's expression was solemn and he said in a deep voice.
"You see me disappear in place, I am not me at that time. You saw me appear in front of you, and I wasn't me at that time. You see me palming, I wasn't me at that time---- human eyes can give some illusions to the brain. Some illusions are naturally formed, and some are artificially created. And all you see is artificially created. ”
"I see. Fang Yan nodded. "Now I've figured it out. The ripples when you disappear are already illusions, and then use one illusion after another to create a complete attack, but by that time you were already in front of me, and I took that palm ----- earlier than I saw. ”
"Mountain Ghost Manifestation Technique. Shenlong said with a hard smile. "Originally, it was just a trail, but when used cleverly, it can also achieve unexpected results. It's extremely rare that you can figure out the key so quickly when you first enter the overflow realm. ”
"It's the heart of Tai Chi. Fang Yan explained. "I used to think that the Tai Chi mind only reacted naturally when it was in danger. Now that I figured it out, my Tai Chi heart had already begun to take precautions when it sensed danger, otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to stop your palm just now-----
"The heart of Tai Chi is a thousand-year-old mastery, and it does have its merits. However, for thousands of years, there are very few people who can achieve the heart of Tai Chi---- "Shenlong has worked hard to give a very high evaluation to the current Fang Yan. "You are a genius who is rare in 500 years of Tai Chi. In time, there is no limit to what can be achieved. ”
"Then thank you Mr. Shenlong for the compliment. Fang Yan said with a smile. He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. The white robe on his body was leached with red spots by blood, which was also a helpless thing. Who can fight and kill without shedding blood? Either their own blood or the blood of others.
Fang Yan put the blood-stained handkerchief into his pocket, looked at Shenlong's hard work and said, "Let's try again." ”
"Look at it again. Shenlong looked at Fang Yan hard and said.
As he spoke, the dragon once again disappeared from its place.
There was the sound of space being torn apart in the air, the sound of air currents being enveloped.
The divine dragon appeared in front of Fang Yan again, and then slapped Fang Yan's chest with a palm.
It's exactly the same as the one you attacked.
Rhythm!
Shenlong's painstaking attacks already have their own unique sense of rhythm, and he is the one who leads the rhythm, and everything is under his control.
You have to go along with or follow his rhythm, or you'll only suffer worse results.
Because his attack is a domain, an illusion.
If the domain is broken, it will explode.
The illusion is shattered, and it can be overwhelming.
"Don't think about it. Fang Yan's eyes were slightly cold, and he gritted his teeth and said.
This time, no matter what, he wouldn't let Shenlong hit him again.
When he thought so, Tai Chi's heart had already taken the initiative to spin. The transparent crystal looked motionless, but it had already increased its speed to the extreme.
It's like you see the sun and moon in the sky never moving, but their speed is not something that humans can follow.
Streams of warm air broke down from the crystal nucleus, and then converged towards the location where the body was about to be attacked.
They were about to gather into a ball of light once more, and then go to block the dragon's hard-working palm.
Of course, this is the sense of rebellion that naturally arises from the heart of Tai Chi.
Fang Yan himself had to resist.
His body spreads, his feet drawing circles on the ground, his body spinning into a white point of light.
This time, he finally had time to fully unfold the drunken crane riding the wind.
His body turned into a feather, a leaf, a transparent light and shadow.
Does the feather hurt when you punch the feather?
No, before your fist touches the feather, the strong air flow of the fist has already knocked the feather flying.
Fang Yan was the feather that could be slapped away at any time.
Of course, this time the shoot was different from the last one. This time, he took the initiative to be shot away, consciously avoiding and guarding. The last time I was accidentally photographed, I was forced to fly out.
Fang Yan felt that he was fully prepared this time.
Syllable-----
Another palm slapped on Fang Yan's chest.
The palm was fluttering, and suddenly it was imprinted.
It pierces through time and space with little warning.
Moreover, Fang Yandi's drunken crane didn't have time to dodge this palm.
That is to say, even if Fang Yan turned into a ball of feathers, the palm that Shenlong worked so hard to kill could still smash the feathers with one palm------
If you use too much strength, the feathers will fly away.
The strength is too small, and there is no way to bring any damage to the feathers.
However, such a choice is obviously not too difficult for Shenlong's hard work.
He wanted to shoot, and he hit it.
It looks as simple as eating and drinking
Fang Yan had exhausted his methods and made sufficient preparations, but it was still difficult to resist the hard-working palm of the divine dragon.
And it's a palm that has already been used before.
The master has made a move, and it changes rapidly. Once the moves are used old, they may bring fatal danger to themselves.
However, Shenlong worked hard and used the same palm twice in a row to slap Fang Yan away.
Fang Yan's body rose into the air again.
Like a kite, it was blown into the air by a strong wind, and then forcibly lifted its breath and twisted its body.
Boom------
Fang Yan stepped into the air and once again landed in front of Shenlong's hard work.
Shenlong looked at Fang Yan hard, and said with a smile: "At that time, you shouldn't forcibly lift your qi--------
Fang Yan smiled, but crimson blood flowed out from the corners of his mouth.
Fang Yan's internal organs were injured, and this time the injury was even more serious than the last one.
"This time, it's your brain that tricks you. Shenlong looked at Fang Yan hard and said with a smile.
"---------" Fang Yan took out the handkerchief from his pocket again and carefully wiped away the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.
Then, fold the handkerchief again. Fold the bloodstained part inside to avoid getting dirty when you put it in your pocket.
After finishing these things, Fang Yan looked at Shenlong's hard work and said, "I understand. ”
"What do you understand?" asked Shenlong.
"I understand how a master should fight. Fang Yan grinned. He smiled happily and comfortably.
Yes, it's a wonderful feeling.
You just pierce a layer of window paper with your fingers, but you can discover a colorful and wonderful world.
The water overflows, and the meaning is not repeated.
It means soul, action bone.
In the past, when Fang Yan fought with people, he always used all kinds of moves to fight desperately with people.
Elbow strikes, crotch kicks, choke locks, do everything. In order to defeat the opponent.
But now it's different, you can't hurt the same Heavenly Dao Realm master at all if you use this way. It's like a character like Shenlong's hard work, maybe he has already smashed you with one palm before you punch it.
Forget about moves.
Don't deliberately remember anything, just follow the way of heaven naturally.
The Heavenly Dao was the highest law, far surpassing the martial arts that Fang Yan had painstakingly studied for more than twenty years before.
Now, they should fight with mood and momentum, not just those moves from before.
Otherwise, you'll be left behind, always slowing people down.
Gongsun Qi leaned in front of Ye Wenrou and asked in a low voice, "What do they mean? Why did Master say that Fang Yan was deceived by the brain? Will the brain also deceive itself?"
Ye Wenrou didn't look at Gongsun Qi squarely, and said expressionlessly: "You don't understand. ”
"---------" Gongsun Qi knew that he was coming from humiliation. People who are not from the same world as them at all, why did they come here?
"Then ------" The smile on Shenlong's hard face gradually disappeared, he looked at Fang Yan with a serious face, and said, "Let's really get started." ”
As soon as the words fell, Fang Yan had already appeared in front of him.
No, it was on top of his head.
Fang Yan flew condescendingly, holding a huge balloon in both hands.
The balloon was like substance, and it made a hissing sound as it fell.
There is a gas flow on the periphery of the balloon, and the energy is discharged, and more energy is replenished.
Fang Yan pressed the balloon in his hand towards the top of Shenlong's hard-working head, and Shenlong's hard-working fingers stretched halfway and quickly retracted it. The body becomes illusory, then vanishes in place.
Thundered-------
A loud explosion rang out, and then a powerful air stream swept through the ground like a sharp blade.
The grass broke off its branches, and some of the thick branches of the tree trunks were directly cut in two by the scattered air currents.
The place where the dragon had worked so hard just now had turned into a pit more than one meter deep.
The pit smelled of burning stones, and some weeds and branches were cremated into the air.
If Shenlong hadn't dodged in time just now, he would have ----- been vaporized now.
Shenlong stood top of a raised boulder, looked at the huge pit, looked at Fang Yan with interest, and said, "It's a little interesting." ”
In the half-peak stone cave of Feilai Peak, there was a man wrapped in a black robe.
He remained motionless like a withered dead man, but his ears were slightly erected, and he took in the wind and grass on the top of the mountain.
He is the third party in this decisive battle!