Chapter 338: Fist Intent vs. Technique
The reason why Shang He chose the method that Gu Xiancheng failed at the beginning also had his own considerations.
First of all, Gu Xiancheng's idea of overcoming rigidity with softness was not wrong, the problem was Gu Xiancheng's own control at that time, and his True Yuan Spider Silk was restrained by the Nine Secluded Karmic Fire.
Secondly, Gu Xiancheng used martial arts, which made Zhenyuan directly exposed to the confrontation, and once he received any backshock, he would directly bear it with his meridians.
But Shang He is different, he doesn't need to fight against Fang Ji, without the Nine Shadows Karmic Fire, his fire net will not be directly restrained, and the magic of Xuan Xiu can borrow the power of heaven and earth, once the attack is launched, there is no need to control it many times, and the power of heaven and earth will automatically complete the attack.
That is to say, even if Shang He's fire net is counterattacked by Fang Zhen, it will not be eaten back on Shang He himself, unless Fang Zhen catches Shang He and attacks at the moment when he cuts off the connection with the spell, otherwise he can only hurt Shang He by fighting with the spell first.
It is not for nothing that Xuan Xiu is called the king of attack, once they have perfect protection and no worries, the attack power they exert can be several times stronger than that of sword cultivation and body cultivation.
When the fire net struck, Fang Zhen opened his eyes suddenly, only to see him raise his hand unhurriedly, his five fingers first relaxed, and then clenched his fingers into a fist at a slow and weird speed.
In an instant, the endless and unfettered True Yuan turned into a violent wind and rolled up, just like a violent wind blowing on the mountain mountain, and the fire that burned the mountain was torn apart by the mountain wind before it could become a momentum.
The mountain wind did not stop, and the breath became bigger and bigger, and the fire net was torn into shards of Mars in the sky, and it could no longer be turned into a prairie flame.
The people in the audience gasped in unison, not to mention that they had seen or heard of such a method, they had never thought about it, whether this was a martial art or a spell? Is it fist intent or what?
Shang He showed a solemn expression, quickly retreated, and once again raised his hands to condense a flame.
He knew that if Fang Zhen made a move just now, he would definitely be able to touch him closely, and if the other party didn't make a move, it would be equivalent to giving himself a chance.
The reason why he used the fire net was to overcome the rigidity with softness, and under the entanglement of the fire net, once Fang Zhen's body cultivation of the Tao with strength was entangled, it would definitely struggle more and more tightly, and he would not be able to move at that time.
And this requires Fang Scar to take the initiative to attack, and then counterattack according to Fang Scar's attack, Shang He's fire net seems to be the first to attack, but in fact, it is to attack instead of defending, so as to compress Fang Scar's space to force it to shoot.
But Fang Zhen broke his fire net with such a strange move, which shocked Shang He.
If the other party really broke through his fire net with brute strength, he would not be so shocked, what really made him uneasy was this unknown that he couldn't grasp.
A smile escaped from the corner of Fang Zhen's mouth, and he took the initiative to explain: "This is also fist intent, it is the variant of my Qingshan fist intent yesterday, its effect is good at using force to move flowers and trees, Brother Shanghe's next move, I will take the initiative to attack!"
Shang He knew that Fang Zhen's solution to his doubts was not all out of generosity, but a clever technique to attack the heart, after all, even if he knew that the other party used the fist intent, what if he knew the name and function of the fist intent, he knew how to break it?
Unless he also grasps the artistic conception and just restrains the other party, what can he do if he knows?
Fang Zhen's voice fell, and his fists were closed in front of him heavily and slowly, as if he was about to grasp something heavy.
The wind rose again, and thousands of fine winds condensed like thousands of rivers converging into a torrent.
Fang Zhen didn't make any punches, just relying on his fist intent to cooperate with his powerful True Yuan, he actually took advantage of the momentum of heaven and earth to send out a huge and powerful blow.
Just one move is not much weaker than Xuan Xiu's magic attack.
Not only Shang He was dumbfounded, but the audience was also dumbfounded, except for the real realm elders in the private room who knew what Fang Zhen was doing, everyone else felt as if they had seen an illusion.
How the hell did this guy do it? Isn't he a physical cultivator? How did he learn the way of metaphysical cultivation? Where the hell did this guy come from?
Fang Zhen's raging momentum rushed straight into the Shang River, but it was not the Shang River itself, but somewhere above his head—the core of his entire fire net.
Pulling a hair and moving the whole body, Fang Zhen's punch hit the core of the fire net that was about to be completed, and at this moment, Shang He had not cut off his connection with the fire network, and the huge momentum came back, and it actually went up the river along his meridians.
Boom!
The fireball that Shang He had just condensed exploded into flames, and his whole body trembled violently, and he took three steps back in a row to stabilize.
Shang He shook his body for a moment, and then he stood firmly, he took a deep breath and understood that if he didn't take the initiative to fight back, he was afraid that if Fang Zhen made another move, he would no longer be able to hold on.
While he was shocked by the strength of the other party, he also had the idea of being extremely unconvinced.
"It's true that I'm not your opponent, but I won't just admit defeat like this!" Shang He said coldly, the powerful True Yuan came out of his body, and the purple-black flames on his body burned fiercely, and the ring under his feet was instantly burned soft and red.
"Attack!"
Shang He once again took the initiative to attack, the flames erupted like wild beasts, and at the same time, layers of fire waves erupted from under his feet, and they actually attacked at the same time from both upper and lower angles.
But it didn't stop yet, the layer of True Yuan Shield on Shang He's body suddenly shattered on its own, turning into scattered fragments like blades and rotating and cutting towards the square marks.
One move and three styles, Shang He's full strength has the unstoppable momentum of the three armies, and the audience immediately shifted their brains to make up for it, and they all felt that if it was themselves at this time, the only thing they could do was to avoid its edge first, and then find the right way to counterattack.
However, Fang Qi was seized in the moment before Shang He's attack, and his prescient hands were put together, and then they bloomed in an instant—the Dark Lotus Flower bloomed, and it was one step ahead of Shang He's attack to attack.
What Youlian Blossom is good at is to attack strong with weak, and more with less, no matter if the enemy uses multiple people to attack or several moves to fire together, Fang Zhen's exquisite move is just the weakest point of Shang He's one move and three styles.
"Boom"!
Shang He snorted and flew backwards, only to stop at the edge of the ring, he quickly wiped away the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and stuffed another wound medicine into his mouth, then he exhaled and said, "This is the Youlian Blossom you used before, right? But it's not fist intent!"
Fang Zhen shrugged his shoulders and said, "It hasn't been long since I learned my fist intent, Brother Shanghe can't be too demanding of me, and it's not important whether it's fist intent or not, the important thing is that it's easy to use, what do you think?"
Shang He's ice-cube-like face unexpectedly showed a smile, and said: "Brother Fang is right, the eldest brother has always said that I am too rigid, I have never been convinced, and I only knew that this is the case when I fought with Brother Fang today, how about the first move just now?
Once again, he assumed a fighting stance.
(End of chapter)