Chapter 8
With the lesson of the previous game, Cheng Zhiyuan did not dare to underestimate the enemy, let alone attack rashly, although King Shou had announced the start of the competition, but he still did not move, and Fanwu was also like before, with his hands folded and his eyes closed, but in this way, the atmosphere in the ring seemed a little deadlocked. But even if this is the case in the ring, everyone under the ring is silent, everyone is holding their breath, watching the movement in the ring, the scene of defeating Zhang Feng just now is still vivid, everyone doesn't want Cheng Zhiyuan to be defeated in an instant like Zhang Feng, if so, Datang will lose face!
After all, Cheng Zhiyuan was born in the military, and after a moment of confrontation, he finally couldn't hold his breath and began to slowly move towards Fanwu, but he walked extremely cautiously at every step, as if there was a fierce beast standing in front of him. Fanwu is as always, if the enemy does not move, he will not move! Cheng Zhiyuan finally walked in front of Fanwu, he looked Fanwu up and down, and suddenly turned sideways and hit him with a heavy shoulder, this is not a traditional move of martial arts, but at this moment, Cheng Zhiyuan can only attack while trying his best to protect himself, so as not to be hit in the heart like just now!
But something surprising happened, as soon as Cheng Zhiyuan bumped into Fanwu, he was bounced back heavily and fell to the ground. Fortunately, Fanwu didn't take the opportunity to make a move, otherwise Cheng Zhiyuan would definitely be hit. Cheng Zhiyuan got up from the ground, and it seemed that his injuries were not serious. He glanced at the weak old monk in front of him again, he couldn't believe it, with his strength, he could not move at all, as if he had roots under his feet. Cheng Zhiyuan felt a burst of shame in his heart, and immediately yelled, as if to embolden himself, he rushed forward like crazy again, but the result was the same as before... Cheng Zhiyuan was unwilling, tried two or three times, and finally fell back to the ground, panting heavily, but the bones of his body were in unstoppable pain, and everyone in the audience was also dumbfounded.
The scene in the ring was also worried, and he couldn't help frowning and thoughtful, it seemed that this was another competition that could be lost. Gao Lishi on the side said in a low voice: "It seems that he is making a tantric mastery - gathering qi from the inner family!" ”
Hearing this, the saint narrowed his eyes and muttered in a low voice, "Inner family gathering? His thoughts returned to the martial arts duel in Luoyang fifty years ago, when Ba Siba was also like this, and he beat the sword saint Pei Min with four palms to the point that he was powerless to fight back, and he was almost defeated. Thinking of this, the sage couldn't help but sigh and said, "I never thought that he would be so unlearned. Back then, Pei Min was still present to be able to control the enemy, but today... Speaking of this, the saint couldn't help but stop, Gao Lishi beside him was strong in martial arts, but after all, he was also over seventy years old, how could he win steadily?
The saint's gaze returned to the ring, Cheng Zhiyuan was still trying to attack, but the situation did not change at all, he seemed to be facing a hard wall, no matter what he did, he would only hurt himself. Just as he was about to attack again, as soon as his fist was halfway through, he saw that Fan Wu's eyes suddenly opened, his eyes were round, and he looked at Cheng Zhiyuan who was attacking viciously! This instantaneous change caught Cheng Zhiyuan off guard, and he panicked, but Fanwu's hands were slightly open, and Cheng Zhiyuan didn't have time to prepare, Fanwu's right palm had already hit, Cheng Zhiyuan hurriedly withdrew his fist and blocked it in front of his chest, but that palm still hit it firmly.
"Click!" Cheng Zhiyuan could clearly hear the sound of his arm bones breaking, and then the force of his palm was transmitted to his chest, and there was a "click", Cheng Zhiyuan's sternum was also broken, Cheng Zhiyuan fell to the ground in response, and his hands and body could no longer move! Cheng Zhiyuan grinned in pain, but the style of a soldier made him endure the severe pain on his body and didn't cry loudly in the ring! Cheng Zhiyuan is strong, he has been practicing martial arts for a long time, and his body is only a palm and he can't afford to fall to the ground, if he changes to someone else just now, I'm afraid it will be the same fate as Zhang Feng!
At this time, everyone in the ring was dumbfounded, and there was no sound in silence. Gao Lishi's back couldn't help but ooze a cold sweat, and his voice trembled a little and said, "Buddha... Appearance... Amputation? Is there anyone in this world who has learned this technique? ”
The saint on the side was silent, just sighed softly, he knew this martial art, it was his master Ba Siba who performed this skill fifty years ago, but he didn't expect this stunt in tantric martial arts to appear again today, it is very tricky!
Fan Wu walked in front of Cheng Zhiyuan, glanced at the ground coldly, and immediately raised his hand to prepare to hit it, so frightened that someone under the ring shouted "ah", but he didn't expect him to plan to kill them all! Just as everyone was serving tea, suddenly a flying arrow flew towards Fanwu, Fanwu closed his eyes and heard the sound, and immediately raised his hand, and actually caught the flying arrow cluster with two fingers! Everyone was in an uproar again, he still had such a cultivation!
Everyone was surprised, and a person from the crowd suddenly walked out, holding a bow and crossbow, and shouted loudly: "He has already been defeated, why does the master still want to kill them all, and there is no compassion for the monks!" Doesn't that feel excessive? When everyone heard the reputation, the person who shot the arrow just now turned out to be An Qingxu, fortunately he rescued him in time, otherwise Cheng Zhiyuan might have lost his life at this moment! Fanwu glanced at him, didn't answer, just snorted coldly, and continued to close his eyes and fold his hands. Seeing this, the guards next to him hurriedly beckoned a few people to come up to the stage and carried down Cheng Zhiyuan, who was already dying. At this moment, the crown prince Li Xiang, Li Mi and Guo Ziyi, who were sitting on the side, were already pale, after all, Cheng Zhiyuan represented the prince's account.
At the end of the two competitions, the prince and the right minister both lost face, but who can do anything, even the two of them are invincible, who can they count on? For a while, everyone under the ring looked at each other, and secretly thought in their hearts that it would be possible for Datang to lose like this?
After waiting for a long time and seeing no movement, Fanwu immediately spoke: "Is there no one in Datang who stepped forward to fight?" Although the voice was not loud, it was full of provocation, but everyone dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, and they were very angry!
An old and deep voice came: "The old minister is willing to come and give it a try!" Everyone looked up when they heard the sound, only to see Gao Lishi slowly walking into the ring, everyone in the world knows that Gao Lishi is strong in martial arts, but after all, he has passed seventy years, and there is a little chance of winning, and there is really no bottom in his heart! But who can break the siege now? He is already the last fig leaf of Datang, if even he loses, then this competition is really a complete defeat!
Gao Lishi walked to the middle of the ring and glanced at Fanwu coldly, and when King Shou saw this, he hurriedly shouted: "The competition begins!" As soon as the words fell, Gao Lishi did not hesitate for a moment, and immediately attacked it with one palm, which was beyond everyone's expectations! The master makes a move, generally based on the temptation of both sides, seeking flaws, and then striving to win, but Colliers intends to catch the opponent off guard as soon as he comes up.
But even if the opponent was replaced by Gao Lishi, Fan Wu was still the same as before, and seeing that Gao Lishi's palm had reached Fan Wu's body, he still did not move! Just a stone's throw away from the two, Gao Lishi suddenly jumped, jumped directly behind Fan Wu, and attacked his back, Fan Wu concentrated his strength, and let Gao Lishi slap a few palms without making any return attack. Seeing this, Gao Lishi hurriedly jumped towards the top of Fanwu's head, followed by the next plate, but almost attacked all over the body, Fanwu was still as stable as Mount Tai, and he didn't see any problems, on the contrary, Gaolishi was already a little panting, and it seemed that he had tried his best to attack just now.
Fan Wu slowly opened his eyes at this moment, glanced at Gao Lishi, and sneered: "Is Gao Gonggong planning to find my life?" Let you be disappointed, the family teacher was defeated in the matter of the door of life, if the old monk failed to cultivate enough to be able to seal his own door of life, how could he dare to step into the land of the Tang Dynasty? ”
Gao Lishi was stunned when he heard this, he was also fortunate to be present to observe the Basi Eight Battle Pei Min, Pei Min found his life, and finally narrowly won, Gao Lishi wanted to follow suit, but if it was really as Fanwu said, he could self-proclaim his life, then Gao Lishi had almost no chance of winning. Gao Lishi hurriedly stabilized his senses, and said coldly: "If the master can really have this cultivation, then I really have to congratulate the master, but... I'm afraid it's a bluff, right? ”
Fanwu sneered: "Bluff? That Gao Gonggong can try a few more tricks to know. ”
Gao Lishi has relieved his breath, and immediately gathered the breath of his whole body in his right palm, and immediately attacked the chest of Fan Wu, and the hands of Fan Wu were protected in front of his chest, and there was no more movement, but when Gao Lishi's palm was about to touch, Gao Lishi suddenly shook and attacked Fan Wu's eyes. Seeing this, Fanwu hurriedly took a step back, counterattacked with his right palm, and the two sides exchanged palms, Gao Lishi seemed to have received a heavy blow to the chest, and took a few steps back, and the blood at the corner of his mouth remained. But soon, Gao Lishi laughed coldly: "Master, it turns out that the door is in the eyes!" ”
Fanwu didn't answer, but slowly closed his eyes again. Gao Lishi hurriedly took advantage of the gap to adjust his breath, from the palm just now, he could already clearly feel the profound internal force of Fanwu, he should not be able to do it, so if he wants to win, he must not fight hard. Besides, in a hurry just now, he should not use the Buddha's palm, if he performs this skill, after the palm, I am afraid that at this time, Gao Lishi has lost more than half.
Colliers made another move, this time with a clear goal, directly attacking Fanwu's eyes. Fan Wu hurriedly dodged, he didn't dare to stand still like before, after a few rounds, Gao Lishi already knew it, even if Fan Wu didn't admit it personally, but his life was undoubtedly the eye.
After avoiding a few rounds, Van Wu finally opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of murderous energy...