Chapter 59: Sticky, trembling, throwing, turning
"Is this a sticky word?"
"That's right." Ma Ziheng nodded and smiled: "The trick of sticky words lies in prediction and angle, which is the most suitable for defense." ”
As he spoke, he returned the emerald sword to Fang Yu: "Come again." ”
"Good!"
Fang Yu took the emerald sword, and another sword stabbed out, and Ma Ziheng did the same.
The moment the two swords intersected, the blade of the sword in Ma Ziheng's hand suddenly shook at a speed that was difficult to observe with the naked eye, Fang Yu only felt that the hand holding the sword was like an electric shock, and there was a burst of soreness, and the emerald sword also fell to the ground without his hand.
"Trembling?"
"That's right!" Ma Ziheng smiled and nodded: "The trembling word technique has been cultivated to a high and profound realm, and it can transform into thousands of illusions with a single sword, or it can launch a stormy attack in an instant. ”
Seeing that Fang Yu seemed to be thoughtful, Ma Ziheng didn't urge, and only after a while did he ask again, "Come again?" ”
"Good!"
Fang Yu knew that such an opportunity was rare, so he was not polite immediately, and directly picked up the emerald sword and stabbed it out.
This time, Fang Yu was extra careful to hold the emerald sword tighter, but when the two swords intersected, he suddenly felt that his strength was like a mud cow entering the sea, stabbing into the air.
Then, suddenly, a force surged in the direction of his force.
With the addition of the two forces, Fang Yu only felt that the emerald sword in his hand could no longer be held, and flew out of his hand, piercing deeply into the wall not far away.
"Is this a trick?"
"Yes, if you use the word throwing trick reasonably, you can do it in four or two." Ma Ziheng nodded and smiled, as if he was very satisfied with Fang Yu's understanding.
Fang Yu thought silently for a while, then walked over and pulled the emerald sword in his hand off the wall: "There is also a trick for turning words, please ask Teacher Ma for guidance." ”
"You're welcome, come!"
Before the words fell, the swords in the hands of the two stabbed out at the same time.
However, at the moment when the two swords intersected, Fang Yu keenly noticed that Ma Ziheng's sword blade was sideways, slashing through a slight arc, and sticking up from the side.
The next moment, the blades of the two swords silently stuck together.
Fang Yu jerked hard, but he felt a strange spiral force coming from the blade of the sword, and his arm was inexplicably taken around in a small circle.
Next, the power of this spiral came endlessly, although it was not strong, but it turned as expected, the old force was not exhausted, and the new force was born.
Following the flip of his arm, Fang Yu was also unstable under his feet, and he was involuntarily carried around in a circle, and then he found that the emerald sword in his hand had fallen to the ground inexplicably.
"Turn the word, it's really mysterious!" Fang Yu sighed deeply, thinking of the way of Tai Chi in his heart.
Although there were only four moves in the fight just now, it brought him a subversive impact, and some of the problems that were not clear in the "Tracing the Origin of the Weapon Chapter" are now solved one by one.
As the so-called one method and ten thousand methods can be used, if you can master these eight basic methods of force and apply them flexibly, it is no longer a problem to use any weapons or not to use them.
Fang Yu couldn't help but recall the phantom of martial arts in "Tracing the Origin of the Weapon", that move and style were hovering in his mind, and the subtle tricks of various weapons were endless, gradually merging.
For a while, he actually fell into the realm of forgetting things and me.
Fang Yu stayed in this place for several hours, standing like a clay statue from beginning to end.
This state is called epiphany in the spiritual world, and it is a state of mind that is very difficult to attain, and it has always been something that can be encountered but not sought!
Generally, when you wake up from an epiphany, you will have a greater improvement in some aspect.
And Ma Ziheng was obviously experienced, so he didn't bother Fang Yu, just silently left the training room, and helped him close the door from the outside.
After a long time, Fang Yu finally got rid of that wonderful state, and he only felt that he was full of strength.
The physical strength and spiritual power that had been depleted before had been restored to their peak state, and there was an additional realization in his mind, which made him eager to demonstrate it.
Without any hesitation, he pressed the button on the wall to start breaking into the tower, and the light around him dimmed again.
Just like last time, Fang Yu only felt that the world was spinning for a while, and he couldn't help but close his eyes.
And when he opened his eyes again, a towering ancient tower hundreds of meters high suddenly appeared in front of him, and in front of him was the gate of the ancient tower, which was a silver-white light curtain shining with water ripples, full of mysterious atmosphere.
Fang Yu stepped into it without hesitation, still using the old method to pass the first and second layers, and after reaching the third layer, in the face of the iron and wood apes surging in twos and threes, Fang Yu used thunder methods to launch a one-sided slaughter!
Although it was only a few hours apart, Fang Yu's swordsmanship had become more powerful and efficient, often finding the fleeting gap when it seemed that there was no chance.
The last time he came, he would have been in a bitter battle after being surrounded by three or four Tega apes, but this time, even if there were seven or eight Tega apes surrounding him, he would be able to break them all unharmed.
I saw a figure shuttling among the ironwood apes like a leisurely stroll, and blood flowers erupted behind him from time to time.
A moment later, dozens of corpses of ironwood apes had fallen behind Fang Yu, and at this moment, a long howl came from a distance, and the group of ironwood apes besieging Fang Yu immediately dodged around, leaving a large empty circle around him.
Then he saw the figure of the Iron Wood Ape King shuttling on the branches, and a few ups and downs reached Fang Yu's body.
The interior of the Tower of Babel is also a fantasy space, so being injured or dying in it will not cause much physical damage to the person.
When Fang Yu saw the Iron Wood Ape King again, the latter's severed wrist had been restored to its original state, but perhaps Fang Yu was too strong just now, the Iron Wood Ape King was holding the black iron rod in his left hand when he appeared this time.
The Iron Ape King, who holds a stick in his left hand, is very different from the Iron Ape King who holds a stick in his right hand in terms of combat effectiveness.
The last time he was defeated by the Iron Wood Ape King, he had no choice but to stop breaking into the tower, but this time when he met his old opponent, Fang Yu had a strong self-confidence in his heart for no reason.
In order to prevent this battle from ending too quickly, he took the emerald sword in his hand back into his pocket, and took out the scabbard and held it in his hand.
It was just an ordinary scabbard, about three feet long, made of metal, and without a blade, it was no different from a stick.
However, with such a scabbard in his hand, Fang Yu unexpectedly gave birth to the temperament of a martial arts master for no reason.
The next moment, Fang Yu hooked his fingers at the Iron Wood Ape King and made a gesture inviting him to fight.
The Iron Wood Ape King roared angrily and pounced, and Fang Yu did not show weakness to catch up, the scabbard in his hand actually faintly emitted a sword light under the infusion of spiritual power.
Anyway, the scabbard is also made of metal, which can still respond to his control, so there is not much difference between the scabbard and the sword for Fang Yu.