Text Chapter Seventy-Eight: Invincible Shoulders
Thinking of this, Nie Haiyuan's heart suddenly tightened, but he soon had an idea.
With a straight face, Nie Haiyuan's mouth was grinning and facing Chang Lin who was standing on the platform, with a strong smile on his big face, and his obscene smile blinked his eyes, and there was a bit of nausea invisibly.
Such a complex performance, even if it is just a short viewing moment, is enough to make Chang Lin frown and have a chill down his spine, but after all, he is also a person with status, so even if he has all kinds of disgust in his heart, he still insists on the discomfort and chooses to wait quietly.
"Who am I, it turns out that he is the son of the commander of the family, the little capital is Changlin, the young man is good, he is very capable, but it seems that there is a little less heat than your Uncle Nie!"
Nie Haiyuan had no face and no skin, and there was no taboo in his words, and he opened the curtain of heaven and boasted to himself, and a very brief remark came into his ears, which immediately made Chang Lin on the opposite side red-faced and angry, and the trace of cultivation that had just been brewing also dissipated in an instant.
"Stinky pig, where are you talking nonsense? Ability is played by strength, not by a stinky mouth, what ability do you kid have, although in front of the master, if you win the master, you can say anything, if you lose, hum, your fate is ten thousand times more miserable than that week!"
Although Chang Lin doesn't come out very forcefully, and he also likes to claim justice, after all, he is also a disciple of the Art Teaching Hall, and he has cultivated a little bit of arrogance and no one in his eyes for a long time, especially he is not used to looking down on a "subordinate" like Nie Haiyuan who has no strength, no status and a bad image, so he can't help but have a little resistance and suspicion when facing it.
Therefore, under Nie Haiyuan's unkind words and ridicule, he was already burning in his heart, and he was angry and couldn't restrain himself, so he snorted coldly for a while, but he was even more angry and spilled threatening words.
"There are bragging every day, but there are a lot of them today, since you kid is not ashamed to dare to make an axe in front of your Uncle Nie, I can't say it clearly, I can only show it in front of you, and at the same time, let you really see what it means to have a sky outside the sky, and there are people on people, otherwise you will be in the well all day long, when will you grow up!hahaha!"
In fact, Nie Haiyuan's words are really called "boasting and making nonsense", and the provocative words like mockery and sarcasm are even more difficult to hear.
But after his hype, he really shocked Chang Lin on the other side, after all, the two sides are both disciples of the Conferral Hall, a formal disciple, and a miscellaneous disciple, but there is no substantive contact between the two sides, so he doesn't know anything about Nie Haiyuan's strength, and he is a little more vigilant invisibly.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Nie Haiyuan made full use of his advantages, and took advantage of his unpreparedness when he spoke, and hurriedly stepped back.
Suddenly, but seeing that his arms were shaking, he was cold, and he grabbed the iron and smooth shoulder tightly.
The apprehensive heart echoed again and again the invincible method of water and fire on his shoulders that he had been cultivating for three years, and the moves in the book suddenly turned around like a white horse passing through a gap, which made Nie Haiyuan's eyebrows raise in an instant, and with the continuous rise of his own aura, his eyes also shone brightly.
At the same time, seeing that his arms shook, it seemed that endless power had been generated up and down Zhou's body, and all the power was completely concentrated in the dantian, and then gathered on his arms.
Seeing that the iron that weighed more than 100 catties was so easily stirred, smashed or rammed, teased or waved, for a while, the black shadow shimmered, and the tiger was full of wind.
The huge iron burden was forced into a pot lid.
With the iron burden constantly vibrating in the void, driven by the huge force, the friction between the air and the air is more frequent and vivid, and in an instant, there is a series of whirring sounds rushing to the wind, and the violent sound of breaking the wind pierces the eardrums, which suddenly makes people wake up and be stunned.
"Whew!"
The huge block, mixed with the cooperation of the iron burden, set off Nie Haiyuan into a savage and fierce mountain reckless man, he was like a crazy bison, waving the iron burden forward and backward, left and right, and all the spaces around the body and all the directions were dancing impermeable.
After all, in everyone's hearts, the fat man in front of him is at most a clown who has a little damage, but he doesn't want to hold an iron burden weighing more than 100 catties in his hand, and he can still be waved by it so smoothly and impermeable, these are a kind of testimony of strength in themselves, so unconsciously, Nie Haiyuan's actions can be regarded as ushering in a lot of applause.
Looking at Chang Lin on the other side, he had the same thoughts as the onlookers, not only that, but because he was immersed in the scene, in the face of the huge momentum shown by Nie Haiyuan, he couldn't help but feel a little jealous.
However, although he was afraid in his heart, he was always proud, but he was not afraid, and the steel knife in his hand waved a few times, shifting and transposing, and seeing the right time, he also raised the steel knife and slashed towards the subtle empty door.
"Yaya, it's good to come, look at the roots of Lao Tzu's old tree!"
Nie Haiyuan was radiant and refreshed, and he let out a loud shout between waves, and his huge body instantly advanced like a big wall, and the space where he passed immediately resonated, and the enemy was unable to approach three feet away from his body.
Although such a violent and incomparable look extremely domineering, Nie Haiyuan also clearly felt the consumption of such a wanton dancing iron burden on himself every time his body advanced, and he was panting frantically, and the beads of sweat on his face were dripping down his cheeks.
Obviously, even if he is as strong as him now, he seems a little powerless at the moment when he desperately pulls the iron burden, but after all, he is still at the moment of life and death between the two sides, and a single thought may make him irreversible, so even if the physical consumption is extremely huge, he still has a clear brain and gritted his teeth to support it.
At the same time, seeing that he took a step with both feet, picked up the iron burden with both hands, and was even more crushing with an iron wheel, he frantically rushed towards the direction of Chang Lin's escape on the opposite side.
Forcibly mobilizing the strength stored in his body, the iron burden in his hand also changed direction according to his cultivation moves, and swept towards Chang Lin's feet.
The subtlety of the water and fire on both shoulders lies in the rhythm of fast and slow, when fast is like fire and fiery and instantaneous, and slow is like flowing water silently, or winding or winding endlessly.
Although Nie Haiyuan was lazy and didn't really comprehend the essence of being completely invincible with water and fire on his shoulders, he still exerted some power under his wanton and desperate waving.
But seeing that he moved with his body, the iron burden in his hand was like a black dragon frantically winding towards the other party's legs, the enemy was fast, the enemy was slow, and the virtual and real, Yingying winding just evolved into circles of different sizes, and suddenly wrapped Chang Lin's feet in it, and it was even more difficult to get out.
It didn't take long to see that Chang Lin was already out of breath and in a hurry, and after several fruitless breakthroughs, he was also a little restless.
Looking at Nie Haiyuan again, he didn't expect that a set of Danfa that he wielded so wantonly would be able to exert such power, therefore, under some joy, he also worked harder, the huge iron burden flew up and down, but it was a little faster than just now, even if the heavy iron burden was smashed on the boulder, it was enough to burst open in an instant, if it collided with the steel knife, I am afraid that it would collapse and fly out in an instant, but if it touched the legs, I am afraid that it would break the bones and tendons that shocked it in an instant.