Chapter Ninety-Three: Prestige
After Yan Kang fought with Li Zhiqian and others several times, he had already discovered the beauty of the formation, and began to do his best, rushing left and right, punching and kicking.
I only heard the sound of the wind in the gust, but the sound of fists and feet intersecting was very few.
It turned out that after Yan Kang and Li Zhiqian suffered a loss in the palm of their hands, they no longer blindly attacked hard, but developed their body techniques, frequently leading Li Zhiqian and others to make moves, but suddenly avoided them when their fists and feet intersected, and attacked elsewhere.
Song Zhiqiang saw Yan Kang's slap, and cheered in his heart, so he concentrated his internal strength to make a move of frost and snow, wanting to teach Yan Kang a lesson.
How do you know that Yan Kang made a false move, a moment before the palms intersected, but his body turned around, perfectly avoiding Song Zhiqiang's ruthless move of gathering the power of seven people.
Song Zhiqiang's all-out move missed, his body was driven by the force of his palm, and he staggered forward several steps. He was shocked in his heart, these few steps were too fierce and too sudden, and the hand of the senior brother next to him on his shoulder was naturally released, which was equivalent to breaking the formation.
As long as Wan Yankang lightly made up for a punch and kick on the side, Song Zhiqiang was immediately injured and out of the game.
After knowing that Yan Kang stretched out his hand to support him on his chest, gently sent him back to his original place, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, I am really in charge, pay attention to both rigidity and softness, and need to leave spare strength when making moves, and the stamina is endless, which is the true meaning of Taoism." ”
Song Zhiqiang's face was red, and he thanked him.
If the people in the rivers and lakes fight, Wan Yankang will already win, naturally there is no need to compare, Li Zhiqian and others have already put down their hands and are ready to admit defeat.
Wanyan Kangqing sighed: "Go on, this Tiangang Beidou Array, senior brother, I haven't seen enough!" ”
Li Zhiqian and the others were shocked when they heard this, they glanced at each other, and they didn't want to admit defeat, so Li Zhiqian nodded slowly, put his left hand on the shoulder of the junior brother next to him, and shouted: "Senior brother is strong in martial arts, we should give up the heart of victory and defeat and try our best to practice the formation!" ”
Everyone was in for a bang.
Tiangang Beidou Formation is the Quanzhen Town Teaching Formation, and when all the disciples practice on weekdays, although they all know that this formation can gather the strength of everyone and return to the body of one person, it can also be surrounded by the momentum of leisure, and it is to defeat the strong with the weak.
But the truth is reasonable, this supreme formation of the Quanzhen Sect is very rare when it is really used against the enemy on Zhongnan Mountain. is the seventh son of Quanzhen, and he is only proficient in this formation, and he has never used it to meet the enemy in his life. When it came to Li Zhiqian and other three generations of disciples, they were even more unfamiliar with the enemy, but in fact, they didn't need to seize the North Star position, and there were frequent flaws in the formation.
Wan Yankang and Li Zhiqian and others fought for dozens of rounds, if they really wanted to hurt people and break the formation, there would be no less than seven or eight chances, and this was because Wan Yankang only used one hand, coming and going to make a set of frost and ice palms.
However, as the mentality of Li Zhiqian and the others slowed down, Jin adhered to the Taoist soft thoughts, and left spare strength when making moves, and the operation of the formation suddenly became much smoother.
Wan Yankang was in the middle of the formation, and the initial situation was not running smoothly, and he had a sense of letting go of anything. As the formation runs smoothly, the pressure increases, and the feeling of impermeability gradually arises!
Although the pressure is great, Wan Yankang is not afraid at all.
In front of him, there were three ways to break the formation.
The first is to seize the position of the North Star, sit in the center, drive the formation, and break the formation.
The second is to pull the formation, take a hard hit with King Kong's magic skills, and attack one person, and it is not difficult to break the formation.
The third way to break the formation is to deal with everyone, and when everyone is exhausted, the formation will naturally break.
Of the three ways to break the formation, the first one was disdainful of Yan Kang, and the second was not very necessary, so he naturally chose the third method.
Zhao Zhijing's eyes were fixed, staring at the battlefield tightly, and he breathed a sigh of relief after a long time. Originally, he easily broke the formation after seeing Yan Kang, and his heart was not good. Who knew that Wanyan Kang was so big, so Li Zhiqian and the others didn't mention the redeployment of the formation, and they didn't know how to seize the North Star position, so they just blindly saw the moves.
In Zhao Zhijing's opinion, no matter how outstanding Yan Kang's martial arts are, he will also die alive in this formation.
After two hundred moves, Wan Yankang did not decline.
After five hundred moves, Song Zhili and a few other little Taoist priests with poor martial arts were already a little out of breath.
When it came to 800 moves, Li Zhiqian saw that the junior disciples could no longer support it, and even his hands and feet were sore, so he had to shout: "Stop, I'm waiting to lose!" ”
After hearing this, Yan Kang immediately stopped, and also showed a panting look, he took a few breaths, calmed down a little, and then stretched out his thumb to Li Zhiqian and praised: "If the junior brothers can support another hundred rounds, senior brother, I will admit defeat!" ”
"I don't know if Senior Brother Zhikang still has the strength to spare!" Looking at Wan Yankang's panting appearance, Zhao Zhijing stepped forward and said slowly to Wan Yankang.
Li Zhiqian's face turned dark, isn't this taking advantage of the fire to rob, Li Zhiqian doesn't look down on Zhao Zhijing on weekdays, but when he saw him like this, he shouted angrily: "Senior Brother Zhao!" ”
Wan Yankang stretched out his hand, signaling that Li Zhiqian didn't need to say any more, and said to Zhao Zhijing: "Senior brother, seriously? ”
Zhao Zhijing snorted: "The junior brothers are so enthusiastic about each other, senior brother, I am happy to see the hunt, and I also want to move my muscles." Zhao is just temporary, if the junior brother is lacking, there will be opportunities to learn in the future. ”
Zhao Zhijing's words were extremely tactful, he had seen Yan Kang's martial arts, and knew that he was by no means an opponent in a normal fight, and if he wanted to defeat him, the opportunity was only in front of him. But under the battle of Yan Kang, if you blindly force the battle, in front of everyone's eyes, you will win, and it will not be a victory, and it will not be good for you to establish your prestige.
He is ready to go home, practice martial arts diligently, and retreat for a few months.
"Senior Brother Zhao, don't go, how about you and I have another fight!" Wan Yan Kang laughed and said.
"Seriously!" Zhao Zhijing turned around and asked in surprise.
"It's more real than real gold!"
Looking at the eyes of the surrounding juniors, there seemed to be a strange meaning, Zhao Zhijing said hypocritically: "The junior brother has lost too much talent, so it is better to breathe for a while." ”
Wan Yankang waved his hand with a smile and said, "No need, it's just a simple discussion, and it doesn't take much effort." ”
Zhao Zhijing's face turned red, and Wan Yankang's words clearly said that it wouldn't take long to clean himself up.
It's arrogant!
Zhao Zhijing was furious, mentioned his whole body strength, and prepared to teach Wan Yankang a profound lesson.
Just as he was about to make a furious move, after catching a glimpse of the strange expression on Yan Kang's face, Zhao Zhijing's heart tightened: he almost fell for this kid, he experienced a big war, his internal strength and physical strength were at a low point, and he angered himself just now, obviously trying to lure himself into making a move first, trying to solve it quickly.
Don't be fooled!
Zhao Zhijing wanted to understand this, took two deep breaths, suppressed his anger, and said to Wan Yankang: "Senior brother can't take advantage of you, so let you make three moves!" ”
Several small followers behind Zhao Zhijing shouted one after another: "Senior brother Gao Yi! ”
Wanyan Kang saw that Zhao Zhijing had seen through his radical method, and said in his heart that although this guy is a villain, he is not a straw bag, and his martial arts are not bad for the time being, at least this mind is not bad. is not subject to his own agitation, and he even lets out his words to make three moves, which wins applause, and secondly, he obviously intends to fight a protracted battle with himself and drag himself down by physical strength.
Zhao Zhijing thought that Wan Yankang was already at the end of his crossbow, so he set such a strategy.
But he didn't know that Wan Yan Kang's Jiuyang Divine Skill had the fastest recovery, although he had fought hundreds of rounds with Li Zhiqian and others, but the internal strength consumed was only half of it.
"Since Senior Brother is so generous, I'm not welcome." After Yan Kang let out a long laugh, he made the last move of the frost arrive, drew an arc with his right palm, and hit Zhao Zhijing at the door.
Wan Yan Kang's move is perfect, the god form is possessed, although the palm of his hand is struck at the front door, but there is obviously spare strength in the march, and it is obvious that he can attack elsewhere at any time.
Zhao Zhijing's expression froze, and his heart was not deeply touched by the battle outside the circle just now, and when he faced him directly, he realized that this son was really extraordinary. He didn't dare to be careless at all, so he made a move to block the river with an iron cable, and intercepted Wan Yankang's palm halfway.
This iron cable barrage is not a real kung fu, but the defensive position of the biggest road on the rivers and lakes, at this time in the hands of Zhao Zhijing, it is stable and accurate, and it really has a bit of iron cable barrage, this road is not passable.
Wan Yankang saw that Zhao Zhijing made this move to meet the enemy, and secretly praised it in his heart, but he didn't change the move in his hand, and added two points of strength, and Zhao Zhijing made a solid move.
Wan Yankang's right palm intersected with Zhao Zhijing's arm, making a muffled bang, and both of them took two or three steps back.
This move was a draw, and the two of them each raised their eyes and looked, both of them were surging with their thoughts.
Zhao Zhijing was shocked, he couldn't imagine that this kid still had such skills at this time, he was a freak.
Wan Yankang has not taken his peers in his eyes since he came down from the Shaolin Temple. I didn't expect Zhao Zhijing to be able to take his palm steadily, without falling behind. Although his internal strength has lost a lot, it can also be seen that this person's internal strength cultivation is really good, and now he put away his contempt.
After the two of them fought each other, they both knew that the opponent could not be taken in a hurry, and they were even more cautious when making moves against each other. After dozens of moves, Zhao Zhijing saw that Yan Kang's strength in his hands was not reduced, so he no longer held on, and his palm style suddenly changed, and he played a set of palm techniques that Yan Kang had never seen before.
Zhao Zhijing's new envoy's palm method, is the most powerful three-flower gathering top palm method of the Quanzhen Sect, this set of three-flower gathering top palm method, the most important internal force cultivation, if the internal force is not enough, there is not much power to make it, and Zhao Zhijing is only one person who has been taught this palm method among the three generations of disciples.
Zhao Zhijing used this set of palms, so he switched from defense to attack, trying to force Wan Yankang into the defensive, and then defeated the enemy in one fell swoop.
After Yan Kang had the heart to see it, he took two steps back and let Zhao Zhijing play it to his heart's content.
After dozens of moves, Zhao Zhijing came and went and used Sanhua Juding twice, but he still failed to finish Yan Kang, and he didn't feel anxious in his heart.
Wan Yankang and Zhao Zhijing fought more than 100 moves, and the pressure they were under was far worse than in the Tiangang Beidou Array. Zhao Zhijing used the Sanhua Gathering Palm, and the internal force was consumed a lot, but Wan Yankang was taking the opportunity to recover.
The situation is doomed.
After Yan Kang saw the power of the Sanhua Gathering Palm, he was impatient to fight a war of attrition with Zhao Zhijing again, looking for opportunities to frequently clapping with Zhao Zhijing.
In the side hall, the muffled sound of the palms continued to sound. After more than a dozen sounds, Zhao Zhijing couldn't hold it anymore, and was forced to retreat again and again by Wan Yankang's palm, and hit his back against the wall.
Wan Yankang slowly closed his palm, held it in front of his chest, and saluted: "Senior Brother Zhao, admit it!" ”
Zhao Zhijing's face was ashen, and he was about to say something, but when he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out!