Chapter 348: Wang Hu's Golden Lantern Appears
The armor guards made of paper-cut gave an order, and the duel officially began.
Wang Hu, a young man in black, chose hand-to-hand combat as always, stepping forward, and handing out the strength from the soles of his feet to the top of the gimbal, leaving an inch-deep footprint on the ground with every step.
After he walked by, the white mist was thick, and the dents on the gimbal would return to their original state in a very short time.
The black-clothed young man left a straight black afterimage in the ring, hunting with fist style, and launched the first wave of offensive towards Zhu Ji with the most direct and effective means.
"What kind of method is this white bone phantom? I don't think I've ever seen this guy do it before, this fat man can really hide it!" Chen Qingyao said.
Chen Qingyao, who was born in the ancient capital of Luoyang and has been hairpins for generations, has seen a lot of things, but he has no impression of the white bone phantom made by Zhu Jiao.
In the past, the fat man took the dexterous route when fighting, relying on the advantage of speed to maneuver with the opponent, and when he showed his flaws, he would strike a blow to win.
But this time, the fat man didn't use his speed to distance himself from the black-clothed young man, he changed the seal in his hand, and said 'Hui' lightly, and the white bone phantom entered his body in response.
Jiang Ning's heart suddenly gave birth to a feeling that was very familiar for a long time, but for a while, he couldn't say what it was.
In the end, it was the well-informed Ji Shiyu who said the root of Zhu Ji's fat man's white bone phantom.
"That's bone visualization. ”
"Visualization?" Not only Chen Qingyao, but even Jiang Ning was a little puzzled.
The Buddhism on the East Courtyard Continent is not obvious, and the methods such as visualization cannot be said to be absent in the Daomen, but relatively speaking, they are relatively rare, and the cultivators have heard many of these methods, but there are very few people who have seen them, and Jiang Ning has only heard that it is a meditation method, probably imagining himself as the legendary innate gods and demons, so as to temporarily obtain the power of that existence for his own use through some kind of connection in the underworld.
When I first heard about visualization, I was only thirteen or fourteen years old, and I used to sit alone in my room, secretly meditating in my mind about the appearance of those legendary innate gods and demons, but of course I got nothing.
Seeing that everyone was puzzled, Ji Shiyu explained: "The Buddhism's Heart Sutra once said, 'Seeing the five aggregates are empty', the so-called five aggregates refer to the five kinds of color aggregates, receiving aggregates, thinking aggregates, acting aggregates, and cognition aggregates, and thus evolved five kinds of visualization methods, called the five stops of mind. ”
Each of these meditations contains several different visualizations, and this white bone visualization is one of the more practiced meditation techniques in Buddhism's impure meditation. ”
At the same time as Ji Shiyu spoke, the two people on the Canglang Cloud Platform had already completed seventy or eighty collisions in just a few breaths, and their speed and strength were unexpected.
The fat man didn't know when an extra pair of golden gloves appeared on his hands, and with the cultivation that had just entered the Star Pole Quadruple, he fought with the black-clothed young man for more than a hundred punches, and still did not fall behind. The strength it showed was obviously a few notches stronger than when it was against the Iron Hammer Mountain disciple.
Wang Hu has full confidence in his physical strength, and since Zhu Ji has chosen to fight hard, he naturally has to accompany him to the end.
The fists between the two fell into the rain, and soon there were more than a hundred collisions, but they were still evenly matched, and neither could suppress the other to occupy even a slight advantage.
In order to deal with the person in front of him, Zhu Zhu has watched all the games that Wang Hu has fought in the past few days, whether it is his commonly used starting moves, or his fighting methods or some very subtle move habits, Zhu Ji has studied it many times in private, so he has foreseen the current situation for a long time, and his heart is naturally Gujing Wubo.
As for the black-clothed young man Wang Hu, his mood was not as calm as Zhu Ji.
Before this, in the limited number of duels, he had also encountered young masters whose punches could compete with him, but those people were either slow or lost a lot of toughness and defense, and only the disciple of Iron Hammer Mountain who met in the first battle was able to force his own Great Black Heaven Law Phase.
And the fat man in front of him is the second one.
The two of them tossed and turned in the ring, and after hundreds of rounds in a row, it was still a close match, and what made him even more shocked was that the previous disciple of Iron Hammer Mountain had been fighting with him for a long time, and he would still feel tired, but the fat man in front of him was like having been beaten with chicken blood, from the beginning of the game to the present, constantly punching, punching and punching, his face was not red or panting, and there was no sign of sweating at all.
On the contrary, it was himself, and the muscles in his body were sore and weak until now, and he had begun to feel a little tired.
The aura surged, his eyes were glowing with clear light, and the young man in black was silent, looking at the fat man in front of him.
What caught his eye was a dilapidated, rotting and smelly fat corpse, his heart jumped, and he hurriedly came back to his senses, but it was too late, Zhu Ji's fist smashed firmly on the face of the black-clothed young man.
The body of the young man in black made a side spin in the air, and with the power of the fat man's punch, he flew far away, supported the ground with one hand, leaned back, and his body reversed in the air, and fell to the ground smoothly.
Under the cloud platform, Ji Shiyu chuckled and said, "This is the first realm of the White Bone View, the Rotting Corpse View. ”
Licking the blood from the corner of his mouth, the black-clothed young man squinted slightly, and gently wiped his left hand on the black bone beads on his right wrist, and the momentum on the whole person rose, and he directly opened the four arms and two wings of the Great Black Sky Guanyin's angry phase.
At the same time, the momentum on Zhu Zhang's body also changed, although there was no change from the previous appearance, but the aura exuded from his body was not the same as before, about this, not only the black-clothed young man Wang Hu, but even the spectators in the audience also noticed that something was wrong.
"Bang bang bang!"
The attacks of the two of them were to the flesh, especially the fat man, who was clearly still a pair of hands, but when he punched, he seemed to turn into two pairs, and he fought against Wang Hu's four hands with two fists, and he was still evenly matched.
The disciple of Iron Hammer Mountain who defeated Zhu Ji in the previous competition in the audience became more and more frightened, the fat man before just used the normal situation to fight against him, and it took a lot of effort to defeat him, if the fat man used the current means to fight against him, he wanted to defeat him, I am afraid that it would be possible to do it after a thousand moves, besides, look at the appearance of Zhu Zhang's face not blushing or panting, it is obvious that this level of combat effectiveness at the moment is not his last resort.
"This fat man can!" On the inner city square, Ji Shiyu's smile had a hint of surprise in his smile, and said: "This is the second level of the White Bone Visualization Technique, the White Bone Concept, if someone opens the spiritual eye to look at the situation in his body, it must be a bloodless white bone appearance." ”
Purple electric light flickered in the bottom of his eyes, and the result Jiang Ning saw was just as Ji Shiyu said, it was a pair of white bones that were no different from ordinary human corpses, but in those white bones, there was an indescribable strange meaning, like an invisible python knot entangled around it, bringing Zhu Ji an inexhaustible domineering power.
At the beginning of the day, the young man in black who had already used the anger of the Great Black Sky Guanyin immediately knew that there would be no result if he continued to fight in this state at the moment, and the black bone beads on his wrists were all decisively lit up, and the six heavenly demons appeared at one time, magnificent and magnificent, and the six arms and four wings were like gods and demons!
Just like the scene when he fought against the disciples of Iron Hammer Mountain a few days ago, a ball of energy that emitted black light and seemed to devour everything was generated on the fingertips of the black-clothed young man, Wang Hu smiled, but his face showed a trace of hideousness.
"Dead fatty, if you have a kind, you can try another one?"
Jiang Ning, who was watching the battle with blue electric pupils below, suddenly noticed that the image of the white bones on Zhu Ji's body had changed again, and the flesh buds on the white bones germinated, intertwined and connected with each other, and soon became an image of the Buddha sitting cross-legged, not sad or happy.
"Just pick it up!"
Soon, the fat man's voice came down from the No. 5 gimbal.
Zhu Ji chuckled, sat cross-legged in the air, flipped the wrist of his right hand, flicked his fingers, his thick lips moved up and down, and murmured: "Flowers." ”
When the words fell, there was nothing in his sight, but the black-clothed young man on the gimbal suddenly noticed that there was an invisible and qualitative thing approaching his position at high speed, and hurriedly released the energy ball that emitted black light towards the direction in his perception.
The terrifying wave of qi rolled back in all directions, whether it was Zhu Ji or the black-clothed young man Wang Hu, there was no way to stabilize his body in this fluctuation after making a move, and Qi Qi was blown away by the qi wave.
"The third realm, white bones and muscles!"
This time, Ji Shiyu's expression was no longer surprise, but surprise.
Chen Qingyao touched his chin and exclaimed, "This kid is hiding a little too deeply," his elbow touched Jiang Ning, "This kind of collision of strength is not as good as the collision between you and the Nangong Mirror, but it is not too far behind, right?"
Jiang Ning nodded, in terms of energy strength alone, Zhu Ji's 'Lotus Flower', as well as the black-clothed boy's black light energy ball and his own [Star Sea] were indeed already a one-level attack.
The smoke and dust dissipated, and the fog on the gimbal had completely repaired the damaged part of the ring in a few breaths, and the corners of Zhu Ji's mouth oozed blood, and he struggled to get up from the ground.
As the third stage of the White Bone Physiognomy Technique, he has only recently completed his cultivation, and Fang Cai's move 'Flower' seems to be easy, but in fact, it is not easy to perform at all.
"You seem to be a little out of order!" Wang Hu's voice was full of banter and mockery.
The golden lamp hung overhead, the flame flickered slightly, and the black-clothed boy appeared in everyone's sight unharmed.