Chapter 278: Tricks
He held a thick iron book in both hands, muttering difficult and obscure words in his mouth, and as his voice became louder and louder, the iron scroll Danshu slowly opened, revealing brilliant golden pages.
Being able to feel the energy contained in the pages of the book is not weak, but it can't catch up with the top few on the weapon spectrum, it should be an imitation of some kind of artifact.
The moment the pages of the book were opened, the dense golden font was outlined into the shape of a balance, and the two ends of the scale pole actually appeared with a miniature version of the virtual shadows of Yue Wushan and Bai Qi.
In the shadows, each person has five weights, representing their equal strength. And this balance is the stable evolution of the Heavenly Dao.
can evolve the trajectory of the Heavenly Dao, but the middle-aged scholar exercises are weird. And Qin Hao had heard of this kind of exercise from the wild history of Southern Xinjiang.
This method was created by a demigod, who is said to have mastered attribute energy, can derive material balances, and use extraordinary strength to forcibly reverse the gap.
In the coastal barren desert hinterland of southern Xinjiang and west, it is said that this god and man have conquered heaven and earth, reversed the balance of fate, and forcibly reversed the desert into an oasis.
Afterwards, people multiplied and settled in the oasis and gradually expanded the area. After the split of the Jingming Sect, it became a state of its own and was named Sandbank.
Everyone thought that this kind of exercise only existed in legends, but they never thought that young people would actually perform it!
Even if the young man was only at the peak of the inscription realm, he gave Qin Hao an extremely dangerous feeling. He withdrew and wanted to get out of the battle circle and stop the young man from casting spells, but he was entangled by the old man, and there was no time at all.
The two old men are one of the highest representatives of combat power in the realm of inscriptions. Qin Hao and the others were able to drag it down, which was already extremely reluctant, let alone free up their hands to take care of the third person.
At this time, the middle-aged man held his breath and stared, and his face was so solemn that it seemed to be carved with a knife. After a few breaths of silence, he stretched out his fingers and pinched the weight that belonged to Bai Qi.
The moment he held it, the middle-aged scholar spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face was frighteningly pale. At the same time, Bai Qi's face changed, and he suddenly felt a little weaker.
The middle-aged scholar slowly moved the weight to Yue Wushan's side and put it down heavily. As Yue Wushan's aura suddenly increased, he squirted a mouthful of old blood again, and his breath was so weak that he was about to die.
Originally, Bai Qi's strength was stronger than Yue Wushan, but as the other came and went, he gradually fell behind in the battle.
The mountain stick method is becoming more and more aggressive, and Bai Qi is struggling to resist, and he is about to be unable to support it. If Yue Wushan was given time to make a move, Qin Hao and the others would definitely suffer.
The most terrible thing is that Qin Hao is wearing Qin Hongru's ring on his hand, and Linglong is holding the Remnant Snow Divine Spear, which is Qin Hongru's exclusive weapon.
In the midst of lightning, Qin Hao had already made up his mind. The strength of the heavy sword suddenly increased, slightly widening the distance between it and the old man, and then he held his breath and concentrated, producing a mysterious temperament from the inside out.
The sea fog steamed and fell like rain. The more the rain drops, the more yellow the sky and the earth. The heavy sword cut through the rain, set off a violent wind, confused the human eye, and the wild momentum made people's hearts palpitate.
Torrential rain, torrential rain, torrential rain. In the rain, the spear whimpered like a poisonous dragon, coming and going silently, and the cold tip of the spear touched the breath of death, which made the hearts of the two old men extremely vigilant.
The old man was back to back, and the two ghost-headed broadswords waved a scarlet sword light shield in the shower, like a flat boat in a stormy wave, which could be destroyed at any time.
For this reason, Qin Hao burned his spiritual power and obtained a burst of spiritual power for a cup of tea time. And how to win, he already has an idea in his heart.
Qin Hao transmitted the voice to Bai Qi's divine sense, "Take three steps to the left, raise your sword and tease it obliquely, and explore the clouds and the moon." ”
Bai Qi, who was in the midst of a scorching battle, suddenly became clever, and according to Qin Hao's instructions, he replaced the sword with a knife and pushed upward.
Coincidentally, the long stick grazed Bai Qi's body dangerously and dangerously, but the short knife just cut off a piece of steel on Yue Wushan's arm armor.
Yue Wushan was a little surprised, he could already be called superbly skilled in the attainments of stick moves. It would be forgivable if Bai begged to break it with brute force, but he lost in his move skills.
This result made Qin Hao very dissatisfied. If the short dagger was replaced with a long sword, Yue Wushan's arm would have more than a shallow wound. But now the effect is minimal.
The next stick followed, but it turned from straight to violent and messy, and for a time the shadow of the stick shrouded the void, forcing the white beggar to retreat.
"To the sword to flatten the throat, the white snake spits out the letter." Qin Hao's voice came out again.
Seeing that the move had achieved results, Bai Qi once again did not hesitate to directly plunge the knife into Yue Wushan's throat. This trick is not subtle, like a thug playing bravely and ruthlessly, you hit me with a stick, I stab you, it is a rogue trick to fight for your life.
The knife is a sharp weapon, the stick master is domineering, and if he bears a blow to each other, it is natural that Yue Wushan will suffer. Helplessly, Yue Wushan made a move halfway, turned the attack into defense, and was able to resist the attack, but because he suddenly used two diametrically opposite moves, the meridians were damaged, and the qi and blood surged, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.
The moves were broken one after another, and Yue Wushan couldn't help but be frightened. And the two old men were pressed and beaten by Qin Hao, and the battle situation gradually fell to Bai Qi's side.
Helplessly, he slashed out a powerful stick, pulled a certain distance from Bai Qi, and greeted the three people on the side with a gloomy face: "Let's go!" ”
Come and go fast. Bai Qi, Qin Hao and the others did not stop it, and the four of Yue Wushan swept through a streamer and disappeared into the sky.
After breathing a sigh of relief, Bai Qi bowed his hand to Qin Hao and the others, and said with a helpless smile: "Thank you Brother Qin Hao for helping this girl, otherwise my life may have to be explained here." ”
"You're serious." Qin Hao breathed a sigh of relief and leaned on the splint obliquely, "General Yue Wushan is using a Dharma stick, which is the secret of Buddhist inheritance, and is known for his tough and fierce moves, which just restrained short weapons. And the moves of my branch are derived from the simple moves in the 26 swords of the earliest Chen-style Tai Chi in Taoism - the clouds and the moon. Even if you haven't practiced swordsmanship before, you can easily use it. ”
"Chen-style twenty-six sword spectrum? How I haven't heard of it! Bai Qi asked in surprise: "The swordsmanship that can break the Dharma stick should be famous all over the world, is it because I am lonely and unheard, or has this swordsmanship been lost for many years?" ”
"Neither." Qin Hao said with a smile: "Five thousand years ago, Chen Wangting created the Chen-style twenty-six swords, which were widely spread among the people. There is a Taoist monk Yang Lu Chan to get this sword spectrum, and he has a feeling to create the supreme magic Taiji sword in later generations. ”
"It turned out to be a Tai Chi Sword!" Bai Qi was in awe, and he paid more attention to Qin Hao in his heart. The name of the Taiji Sword is too loud, and there are few monks in the world who can use this sword technique to talk about, but all of them are the supreme among the monks.