Chapter 142: The Age of the Warrior (3,000 Words)
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The young man's face was calm, his face instantly froze, and he suddenly opened his arms.
"This is the royal way, and it is also my martial way! Seniors, look! โ
Bang!
The pressure of the spirit suddenly exploded, and a huge artistic conception rushed in.
It was as if the spiritual oppression of some kind of tiger beast made the spirits of all living beings suddenly shake, and the huge violent pressure made me feel the urge to kneel.
Behind him, a faint huge yang god was a hazy woman, as if coming out of her body and soaring straight into the sky.
My whole person is like a bloody furnace luminous body, through the body, sharp and piercing aura, spreading outward, making dense goosebumps rise under the skin of people's clothes.
"This is the god of yang, the god of day travel......"
"It's the first time I've seen it in my life."
Ruan Zhiqiang was a little shocked, looked at the hazy soul behind it, and said softly: "Yang God penetrates the body, this is the legend, the ultimate level of the limit of human martial arts, the old martial arts masters, the great master, according to legend, in ancient times, the Yang God traveled day and day, such as the god of heaven descended to earth, ancient Wei Zheng, the day travel god out of body, sleepwalking to kill the dragon king, this is the case." โ
"The spirit and spirit are one, and the yang spirit is separated from the body......"
On the other side, the finger moved slightly, and it seemed to be stunned.
Suddenly, a wandering spirit murmured, "It seems to let me see the high-spirited and invincible ...... when I was young Brother, in ancient times, he was an invincible general of the town, a genius in the sky, and he died under the gun...... Blood is like a dragon, and strength can carry the tripod, what is the use? Those yin people worked hard and played more roles in the Republic of China than us. โ
"Guns, it's not our time after all."
The voice finally faded away, "In the world, there is another great master, who should be congratulated for the world's martial arts!" Congratulations for the world's martial arts! Hold a grandmaster banquet and invite heroes from all over the rivers and lakes, but it's a pity that ...... Born at the wrong time, in this world, there is no martial arts in old age, and now the martial arts are declining, and there is no brave martial heart, and the next three indiscriminate yin people are rampant all over the field. โ
"Martial artists are far more difficult to enlighten than Yin people!"
In the distance, the old man Rabbit Sansheng, as well as Lu Yu and Lu Shan, were instantly stunned and couldn't help muttering.
"What a strong martial spirit." Lu Yu reminded in a low voice from a distance, explaining: "The characteristics of the veteran Yin Xing are enlightenment, and the characteristics of the veteran martial arts are also martial arts. โ
"However, the enlightenment of the martial arts master is to understand the Tao through enlightenment, the unity of essence and spirit, and the formation of his own martial arts spirit, the condensation of yang energy, yin soul, and will, forming a yang god, through the body, and completely easy to dispel ghosts and gods."
Farther to the other side, Ruan Zhiqiang's fingertips oozed blood slightly, flicking a drop of blood, ignoring the yin people around him.
"Interesting, it's not your enlightenment to break through the veteran martial arts, it's the soul you invited...... However, it is impossible for the soul of the dead to enlighten, and the soul in your body is actually a living life, a martial soul that can grow on its own, and I am becoming more and more interested in you. โ
"In your state, you are not a real veteran martial artist after all."
He groaned for a while, completely picked up a peachwood sword, and pasted the talisman upward, "It's a bit unexpected, but to kill you, it's just a little more effort, and it costs some money, I have to be more serious." โ
Ruan Zhiqiang was just about to make a move, when suddenly, a black soul came out of his body again.
This is an old man.
He had a stiff back, his fists were smoothed and calloused, his arms were thick, and his fingers were unusually thick.
"Let me come!" Li Youguang said firmly.
"You?" Ruan Zhiqiang shook his head, his face was cold, and he muttered: "I want to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, so as not to have too many dreams at night, and I can't use you anymore, I need to let you go on again, you go back to ...... first"
"Let me come!"
The spirit interrupted, and said in a cold voice, "Otherwise, I will die here!" If you don't have the soul of a martial arts master, if you use the Yin Technique of Asking the Gods, you will be weaker than other Yin people, and if you don't have a strong close-quarters martial art, you will definitely be very troubled if you form a flaw in front of others, right? โ
"You're threatening me?"
Ruan Zhiqiang flashed a flash of warm anger.
"I will win! It must be me who wins! Just a newly enlightened grandmaster! Li Youguang said coldly: "Moreover, with such a powerful and vigorous yang qi, you yourself will have to pay a lot of losses if you use the Yin Technique to consume him, right?" Why don't you let me do it! Martial arts against martial arts, test your fists and feet! โ
Ruan Zhiqiang was silent for a moment, leaving a sentence, "You should know the consequences." โ
"I know." He said.
Slow down for a few seconds.
"Hahaha!"
Ruan Zhiqiang suddenly, his complexion changed, he became arrogant and domineering, like a lion, "I, Li Youguang, have been waiting for eighty years, and I will see the light of day again today, rookie grandmaster, can you dare to fight with me?" โ
"Young man, dying at my hands is like dying at the hands of a yin man." Li Youguang strode forward, and with each step forward, the momentum became stronger and stronger, making people dare not look directly into his eyes, "This is the last place I can help you!" Dying at the hands of another grandmaster, the grandmaster vs. the grandmaster, is the last dignity that belongs to the martial artist. โ
In the dark.
I deviated from my body and let the innocent shadow warrior possess me, controlling my body, "Are you sure?"
The Shadow Warrior whispered, "Yes, I am full of fighting spirit, just grasp it!" โ
I don't talk anymore.
This wisp of an upright twin soul, the yang soul, I am afraid that it is really enlightened, and the spirit of martial arts, in it, I feel an indomitable momentum.
I took a step forward, the sharp aura of the piercing person spread, and I clenched my fists slightly, "Sect Master Li, please!" Competing with the grandmasters of the past is a rare time in life. โ
"Please!"
He was far away, clasped his fists and said, "You have realized the martial arts and stepped into the realm of spiritual perfection, but you may not be the opponent of my dead old man...... Because, I also barely half-realized my martial arts, I use the half-way of the way, please advise! โ
As soon as the words fell, he suddenly moved like a tiger.
On his body, there is also a hazy artistic conception swelling, although it is not obvious, there is a hazy figure behind him, it is the Yang God.
"Pick me up!"
Li Youguang's eyes were full of fierce light, and he suddenly breathed out two puffs of white gas, but he didn't take out his fingers, first kicked forward, after I was forced to block, and then, a finger was like a magic pen, inserted into his throat.
Syllable!
The wind whistled, and the gossip palm split out.
"Well done! Look at my vajra fingers! Li Youguang roared in a low voice, his ten fingers were flexible, and he dropped like raindrops, and he responded with a palm.
The bigger the two of them, the more they burst into real fire, their bodies skyrocketed, and they stepped on a big pit in the woods, raising a large amount of dust, just like two ancient masters of the rivers and lakes, fighting in the woods.
My momentum runs through, the moves are like a stroke of genius, such as a big wave hitting the river, the palm is split horizontally, fast as thunder, jerky at the beginning, but quickly began to move mellow, every moment is like a sponge, crazy sucking pressure, rapid growth.
"This is martial arts...... You've made your way out, but how can it be so fast? Li Youguang's complexion changed slightly.
I watched from the sidelines, and my heart was solemn.
Because of the shadow martial arts, day and night practice martial arts, the shadow never stops, a day to practice martial arts for more than ten hours, even counted, even longer than these old martial arts masters, martial arts practice.
Boom!
With one palm and one finger, the two were almost entangled into afterimages.
Each collision made a solid crashing sound, and the trees blew open, and the bowl-sized trees collapsed, and the leaves fell and the dust flew up.
Hit to the fierce place.
The two not only fought physically, but also added their fists and feet, and the two hazy huge phantoms behind them were surging with qi and blood, and they were violently entangled, scuffling and clashing together.
"This is actually a clash of martial wills!"
In the distance, the faces of the Yin people in the three lives of the rabbit changed greatly, "Ancient legends, the grandmaster fought each other, stood at both ends and faced each other, competed with the yang god, and performed martial arts in his heart, and the winner was divided...... It turns out that it's really not a myth! In ancient times, when martial arts were at their peak, a great general killed a large number of yin people, saying that yin was just a trick to do three indiscriminately, and it was really ......"
"Is this an out-of-body fight?"
"Regardably, the spirit and spirit are one, the yang energy, the will, and the soul are one, so that is the real veteran martial arts master, the great master! Such a powerful soul, called the Yang God, is truly not afraid of the old Yin people, the ghosts and gods are easy to destroy, and all laws are not violated. โ
After more than ten seconds, when all the dust had subsided, the people who followed up saw the situation in front of them.
The two were silently opposed, silent.
No one could see what had just happened.
I was already covered in blood, and my body was pierced with several bloody holes by my fingertips, and the bright red stained my clothes were all over the torn clothes, and the clothes looked extremely miserable.
An Qingzheng's soul competed with it, his will collided, he was completely frustrated, he was languishing, and he was about to die.
And Li Youguang just stood quietly in place, looking at his fingers with a wry smile, "Actually, the moment I fought with you, the ending was already doomed, I am not a real great grandmaster after all, in the end, I will fight with you...... It's just that after death, I am not willing to be lonely. โ
He slowly leaned on to a tree next to him, looking up with a complicated expression.
Looking across the woods, roads, mountains, and clear white clouds, it seems to see the most glorious period of the Republic of China.
"Martial arts...... After all, it is declining, and martial arts are not declining, how can it be accommodated by the Yin people now? I'm just trying to keep the last vestige of our martial arts. โ
He was slightly stunned, turned his head, and looked in front of him.
"You shouldn't have won me, you should have lost to me, you should have been killed by me, let you die at the hands of me, the martial arts master, the grandmaster died at the hands of the grandmaster, it is our last dignity."
"In the world, only a grandmaster can defeat a grandmaster...... A great martial arts master can suppress all Yin people, but you are about to die at the hands of Yin people, which is a shame for martial arts. โ
"It shouldn't be......"
"It shouldn't be like this......"
He was in tears, old tears, indescribable sourness.
Suddenly, a breeze blew, and Li Youguang's wisp of wandering soul was completely exhausted, drifting away with the wind, without a trace, under the woods, a piece of tranquility was restored, the road, the woods, the blue sky and white clouds were still there.
As if nothing had happened.
Ruan Zhiqiang was slightly shocked, looked around blankly, his eyes were fixed, and his complexion quickly returned to clarity.