Chapter 360: The Wind and Cloud Suddenly Change, and the Flying Dragon is in the Sky

"As fast as the wind, Xu Rulin. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Plundering like fire, immobile like a mountain. ”

Five hundred years ago, during the Fusang Warring States Period, Huaxia was still respected as the suzerain of the upper kingdom, and even the text was copied from Huaxia. At that time, there was a shogun named Shingen Takeda, who once made this sentence into a military flag and summarized it as the four characters "Wind Forest Volcano" as a battle code for his subordinates.

This military flag is still preserved in the Unfeng Temple in Fuso.

Of course, plagiarism will always lose some of its originality. The original words in "The Art of War" are: "Its speed is like the wind, and its speed is like a forest." Plunder is like fire, immobile like a mountain, difficult to know like yin, moving like thunder. ”

Takeda Shingen's fourteen-character proverb, compared with Sun Wu's original text, in the words of a great man, is "slightly inferior to literary brilliance, slightly inferior to coquettishness", and the same is true of Fuso or Ryukyu karate, which is still some distance from the original Yongchun White Crane Fist, so Dong Enna Mingde was defeated in the hands of Fan Siniang, and he did not feel frustrated at all.

Most people in the world think that karate is the national hand of Fuso, but in fact, karate 80 years ago was called Ryukyu Karakute.

Tang Shou, naturally originated from China, but the Ryukyus were forcibly renamed after being swallowed by Fuso. Even after experiencing the inhumane massacre of the "Jade Shattering Order", there are still many people like Higashi Ena Mingde who remember that the roots of Ryukyu culture are in China, not Fuso.

"Invasion is like fire, immobile like a mountain, difficult to know like yin, moving like thunder" is also the most accurate description of the battle thousands of miles away - when Yokoyama Shu and the leader of the New Party "encountered" Fan Siniang, in the black storm of the Sahara Desert, the battle between Yunkai and Michael had reached the moment of life and death.

At a height of a kilometer, two meteors collided rapidly, one pure white and the other bright silver, thousands of meters apart, and they were coming in an instant.

Around the two of them, there was a huge umbrella-like sound barrier, and the yellow sand in the sky swirled into a spiral-like turbulence behind them, like two sharp spears, colliding together in an instant.

Boom -

With a violent impact, the two figures bounced away at the same high speed, and then collided again, again and again, completely a battle of speed and power, without any fancy.

The rumbling thunder, sometimes dull to silent, sometimes sharp to puncture the eardrums, like the roar of a prehistoric desolate beast, was heard hundreds of kilometers away from the storm!

This is the real center of the storm.

The deadly black storm in the eyes of ordinary people, compared with the fighting momentum of the two, is as gentle as a spring breeze in February, and it is warm and warm, even if it is a master of the external image realm like Long Yan, he can't help but smell the color change, thrilling.

Long Yan, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, slowly inserted the Zhuge crossbow back into his back. In front of her, there was a giant scorpion the size of a calf, and two bodies with dilated pupils, which were gradually covered by the wind and sand into several sand dunes, and disappeared into the yellow sand visibly with the naked eye, as if they had never appeared.

single-handedly single-handedly challenged the rainbow killer group, Long Yan himself was not comfortable, not only was he shot in the arm, but he was also stabbed in the waist by the tail needle of the giant scorpion. If it weren't for the antidote that Yunkai had configured in advance, it would not be White and Bruce who would be drowned in the yellow sand, but her Miss Long.

As she roughly bandaged the wound, her gaze looked high into the air. No one saw it, but a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and in an instant, a spring breeze rippled on the desert, as if a hundred flowers were blooming.

When I first met Yun Kai, he was a cynical little medicine man who could look down like a cold goddess. But now, she has been reduced to a follower who "fights monsters" for him, and can only stand on the ground and look up at his back-

Could it be that this is what the plain windmill said, a male god cultivation game?

The "male god" Yunkai is under extraordinary pressure at this time. Michael, the strongest enemy he had ever encountered, would not have been able to fight back if it had been him and not Uriel on Treasure Island.

In fact, every air bombardment is not a simple punch, but a superposition of hundreds of fluctuations that are difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, consuming each other's physical and internal strength. Even if Yunkai Six Lewd Dantian is a great achievement, he has not entered and exited the Divine Realm after all, and he is still slightly inferior to Michael in front of the Gate of the Transformation Realm, and after hundreds of thunder bombardments, the gap between the realm and the strength is finally reflected.

After a hundred punches, the color of the six-colored small fish in the Yunkai Dantian was as light as water, and it was almost exhausted!

When the narrow road meets, the brave wins, Yunkai has no way to retreat, and not even the slightest thought of retreat has arisen. Even if he was smashed to pieces by Michael's punch, he didn't think about facing the enemy with his back, because it was not only an insult to the opponent, but also a betrayal to himself.

With the acceleration of inertia, Yun Kai's eyes were red, and the moth shot towards Michael like a fire, but the outstretched fists were trembling slightly, and between the lightning, the four fists of the two fists intersected.

Only this time, Michael's figure did not bounce away, only Yun Kai shot at double the speed, and flew away like a ball in a muffled snort!

Poof――

Blood rains and blood is in the sky!

Michael stood suspended in the air, his eyes behind the mask without triumphant victory, but a hint of admiration and regret.

As Chen Ziyi thought about "the fate of a warrior", as Fan Siniang said, "martial arts have no borders", in Michael's eyes, even if he is in a hostile position, a warrior is a warrior, and Yunkai, who has always been black-bellied and cheap-mouthed, deserves his performance at this time.

The sword is in the people, never say die.

Forgetting life and death, moving forward.

This is the warrior.

Below the storm, Long Yan's eyes were full of blood and tears.

"You're defeated, but I'm proud of you!" She shook her body and took off the repeater in her hand, stepped on the sand with her toes, and stepped on the sand in the tragic roar, rising to the sky.

"And me."

The swarthy bolts of crossbow arrows swept towards Michael with a terrible screech. Michael stood still, but his hands turned into phantoms, and when he stopped, he was holding a hand full of crossbow arrows in his fist!

Long Yan was desperate to see that all the crossbow arrows were taken by him without missing a single bit. Her pupils shrank, her palms closed, and the priceless Zhuge Repeater crossbow was directly turned into parts and thrown into the wind and sand by her.

"The sword is in the people, never say die." Long Yan's eyes were full of resolute coldness, but with a rare trace of tenderness.

"Mr. Michael, please give me a ride, thank you!"

After saying this, she rushed forward with her arms defenseless, and shot at Michael like lightning in a posture of burning jade!

Michael, who was one realm higher than her, had to choose to retreat at this moment.

Michael knew that there was a saying in the Chinese proverb that "the goshawk fights the rabbit and does its best", because the rabbit also has a trick to kick the eagle - even the weakest beast, the desperate blow before death, has every chance to die with the natural enemy, and the jade is burned.

The most terrible of them all, apparently, is the mother beast that has lost her cub or mate. For example, Long Yan at this moment is completely in a suicidal attack posture, and he doesn't plan to live......

As a result, there was an extremely strange scene in the storm. The unarmed Long Yan actually chased after Michael, whose armor was impermeable, and the two figures, one in front and one behind, disappeared into the yellow sand in the blink of an eye.

The two of them didn't know that in the other direction ten kilometers away, Yun Kai was quietly suspended in the air, there were constantly electric flashes around his body, and the chaotic sand vaguely formed a phantom, with a snake body and a crocodile head, a lizard leg and eagle claws, antlers and fish scales, a whisker at the mouth horns, and beads under his forehead, seeing the head but not the tail.

The phantom of the divine dragon flying around the clouds, swinging and circling around the clouds, showing its teeth and claws, has endless majesty and majesty. In the unruly domineering, there is also a thrilling beauty, not any creature in the world, as if it is beyond all biological chains!

The wind and clouds suddenly change, and the flying dragon is in the sky.

And at this moment, earth-shaking changes have also taken place in Yunkai's dantian. The six-colored fish that lost its color, as if feeling that the end was coming, invariably reported to the group to survive, the internal forces of the yin and yang attributes merged, and the six-color internal forces converged into black and white, yin and yang opposite, entangled, and finally evolved into an unpredictable yin and yang fish pattern!

"There are six qi in the sky, and there are six diseases in adultery. The six gasifications are also in the sky, so they are the yin and yang of the sky. "It can be said that Yunkai's dantian arose because of the six evil poisons, and ended with the yin and yang of the sky, and it was only at this moment that it reached the realm of great perfection.

This is an unprecedented yin and yang dantian in the history of martial arts in China. From this moment on, his drug-free body completely evolved into the legendary exquisite jade body, which is invulnerable to all poisons and controllable.

The road of Chinese martial arts, out of the gods can be entered. It was also from this moment that he finally climbed the last step of the martial arts and stood in front of the gate of the Transformation Realm!

Great sorrow without tears, great enlightenment without words, laughter without sound.

Yun Kai, who was immersed in the inner vision, also fell into a wonderful state of mind at this time, colorless, colorless, no anger, no madness, no sorrow and no joy. Also from this moment on, he finally realized the "formlessness" of the butterfly valley stunt, the loud voice, and the elephant is invisible.

Time, as if only a moment had passed, and as if a century had passed, Yun Kai calmly opened his eyes, and there was a real electric flash in his eyes.

He exhaled softly, like a hazy cloud flowing, his arms stretched out, and his joints thundered like a thunderous explosion. The mysterious dragon phantom, as well as the ball lightning that surrounded him, instantly disappeared into his arms, as if they had never appeared.

"Michael, thank you!"

He raised his legs slightly, like an instant movement in a fantasy game, and stepped dozens of meters away in one step, which was exactly the "Dragon Physical Technique Manual" given to him by Long Xingyun at the beginning, which described the state of physical arts: "Its form can be visible and hidden, its body can be small and huge, and its line can be near and far." Rising in the universe, hidden in the waves......"

Within a few dozen steps, Yun Kai flashed between Michael and Long Yan. With a wave of his arms, an invisible light curtain separated the two, and Long Yan couldn't stop his body, and actually crashed straight into his arms!

"Stupid...... You, you're still alive?! ”

The iceberg girl, who was full of surprises, finally took off her cold disguise at this moment, and hugged Yunkai's waist tightly, tears like rain, but bright like spring flowers.

Suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloom.