379, martial arts
Whether it is Tianmo Fengqing in the previous life, or the current Yuan Fengqing, from the day he was born, he was instilled with the knowledge of the Fa, based on the law, attacking by the law, defending by the law, and taking the law as the avenue. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info But she never thought that there is not only a Dharma Dao in this world, but also a so-called martial arts, which is an eye-opener today!
It turns out that the so-called martial arts is to quench the skin and train the flesh, temper the muscles and bones, and reach the level of invulnerability and hard to break the skin and flesh. Moreover, martial arts is far less complicated than the Dharma Dao, it has no superfluous tricks, and there are no more moves, but it can simplify and complex, integrating thousands of moves into one move, a move that seems very simple, but it contains thousands of moves, which is really unexpected.
When Ming Yuan Fengqing swung the first sword, the momentum was monstrous, and the huge air wave pressed the ancient trees in a radius of hundreds of miles, the dust and leaves in the sky swirled and flew, and the white mist in the forest was blown away by the strong wind, and the momentum was very amazing.
However, the beast god stood still in such an environment, his body standing like a boulder, and he seemed to be completely unaffected except for his long hair that was scattered and bushy and fluttered by the strong wind.
And when Yuan Fengqing's boundless sword was cut off from the top of his head, he just raised the silver axe in his hand, which seemed to be raised very inadvertently, but it accurately collided with the Five Elements Divine Sword, and in the sonorous sound, Yuan Fengqing only felt that the sword in his hand seemed to be not slashed on the silver axe, but on a hard stone mountain, not only the severe pain in his arms, but also the body was also shocked by the powerful residual force and flew out, completely uncontrollable.
Hiding the strong surprise in his heart, Yuan Fengqing secretly made a thousand catties to stabilize his body, and the "Lingyun Immortal Step" under his feet was once again deceived like lightning, and he thought that this move was definitely beyond the expectations of the beast god, after all, he was huge, it was difficult to turn around, not as thin as the human race, convenient and flexible.
But it turns out that Yuan Fengqing underestimated the power of martial arts after all, even if her figure was as light as a swallow and her body was as fast as lightning, that sword was beyond the expectations of the beast god, when the divine sword in her hand stabbed the beast god's heart silently, he bowed his head slightly, condescendingly looked at Yuan Fengqing who was like a small black dot, and the giant axe in his hand was cut down silently again, and the speed was not even weaker than her.
Feeling the huge killing intent coming from the top of his head, Yuan Fengqing was forced to raise his sword to parry, but the swords collided together again, still making a sonorous sound, and his arms were shocked again and almost couldn't hold the sword in his hand, so he had to turn around and fly back, landing on the grass a hundred meters away, looking at the huge beast god on the opposite side with a complicated expression, knowing that he still underestimated the power of martial arts, obviously he seemed to be huge, and his movements should be extremely clumsy, but he was unexpectedly flexible and changeable, and reacted extremely quickly, and seemed to have no weaknesses.
When Yuan Fengqing was thinking about it, the beast god was unwilling to give her a chance, and her body leaned over, like a fly.
The earth continued to shake under his running movements, and it felt like a huge black ball rushing quickly from the opposite side, the top of Yuan Fengqing's head was dark, his heart tightened, almost instinctively stretched his arms, and a transparent power gushed out from his palm, like a semicircle that suddenly rushed up, silently rushing towards the beast god who was already close at hand.
In this blow, Yuan Fengqing used almost seventy percent of his strength, so as to make the beast god unprepared for a close attack, so that the beast god could not be guarded, but after all, he underestimated his strength, and when the surging endless breath touched the skin of the beast god, it seemed to hit an unusually hard stone, and only a bang was heard, and the beast god's body shook slightly, and there was no damage at all.
The beast god who had returned to his god let out an amazing roar from his throat, and the silver axe in his hand seemed to be cut down casually, but it made Yuan Fengqing feel a world-destroying force pressing down from the top of his head, his face turned pale, and his body quickly flew back.
Fortunately, her Ling Yun Immortal was extremely fast, and her body was able to avoid the blow of the silver axe, but there was also a corner of her robe and a piece of tail hair that brushed against the silver axe, and slowly fell to the ground.
Yuan Fengqing sighed secretly, watching the beast god stride towards him again from a distance, the earth shook under his feet one after another, and he was a little worried in his heart.
This behemoth in front of me has solid skin and flesh, a strange axe, and is completely invulnerable, what should I do?
Raising her head, she looked at the beast god who was rushing forward, and flew away while thinking about how to deal with it, but he seemed to never get tired, attacking her again and again, and each time the strength was stronger, the silver axe was like a knife, and the domineering breath was waving endlessly between heaven and earth, countless towering ancient trees were cut off by the silver axe, and the ground also left countless deep ravines, and the edge of the woods was just an hour away, and it became full of fallen ancient trees, and the ground was full of fallen leaves and dust, like the chaotic scene after the war, made the panting Yuan Fengqing more and more anxious.
Oh!
With another roar, the beast god ran towards her again, his thick thighs spanning one after another fallen ancient trees, his body was extremely dexterous, and he did not affect his speed because of the huge size, and the silver axe in his hand was shining with dazzling light in the sky that was empty for hundreds of miles, stabbing people who couldn't open their eyes.
Yuan Fengqing secretly complained in her heart, but she had to dodge and fly back again, the sweat on her body had flowed many times, not only was her underwear soaked, but even the outer dress was so bad that she could drip water, and her long hair was even more wet and sticking to her face, which was indescribably uncomfortable.
In the spaceship above mid-air, Yue Xiao, who had been standing on the bow of the ship watching the battle, also showed a thoughtful look in his eyes, seeing that Yuan Fengqing had not come up with a way to deal with the beast god for four hours, and the other party seemed to be more and more courageous and tireless, Yue Xiao couldn't help but speak, "Brother Blood Painting, you said that this martial arts cultivation, is there really no weakness?" ”
Standing on the bow of the boat and looking down, the blood painting with a blank expression as if watching a play heard the words, and looked at him lightly and said, "No one is perfect, everyone has weaknesses, even immortals are no exception, let alone a half-orc who has not yet attained enlightenment?" ”
Yue Xiao was slightly stunned, and immediately understood what he meant, "You have already seen a way to crack this beast?" ”
The blood thrush was slightly raised, but the answer was not revealed, it seemed that he was waiting for Feng Qing to come up with a way by himself, rather than relying on the strength of others, so as not to develop the habit of dependence, and he didn't remember to think when he was really facing danger.
Seeing that he was so calm and calm, he was not worried that Yuan Fengqing had lost the wind, only the power to escape and no counterattack, Yue Xiao also admired it very much in his heart, if it was him, I was afraid that he would not be able to really stand by and watch!
The darkness of midnight is like thick ink that cannot be dissolved, and the white mist of the four fields has long been blown away by the war, and it looks pitch black, except for the silver axe in the hand of the beast god, which constantly swings out silver brilliance, it is almost impossible to see other things.