Chapter 212: Whipping the Gods
Xia Ling's question made He Tianming speechless, and he couldn't refute Xia Ling's words, after all, his current posture didn't look like heavy work. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"What kind of work I do is none of your business, anyway, I work right now." He Tianming said angrily.
Xia Ling smiled nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter, but you don't need to worry about me looking for you to fight when you look at the way my hands look now." ”
"Then what are you looking for me for?" He Tianming looked at Xia Ling's arms and believed Xia Ling's words, but he also believed that Xia Ling would definitely not have anything good to come to him.
"Your golden hammer, I'm sure you still have something you haven't used. I don't believe that your golden mace is so simple, it is absolutely impossible for your He family's five dragon maces to not even be able to achieve the essence of fist intent, and I haven't seen it yet. Xia Ling told the truth.
"You're honest enough, but why should I show you? This is our He family's five dragon method, if you want to steal our He family's five dragon skills, there is no door! He Tianming sneered.
Xia Ling shook his head and said, "I don't want to steal your He family's Five Dragons Method, and I don't need to steal it." I just want to see what the essence of your He family's Five Dragons Fist is like, and I believe that he is definitely different from what you usually use, because when you usually fight with me, you lack a spirit. ”
"You really look at it very carefully, that's right, I can tell you what the Five Dragons Gong Method pays the most attention to." He Tianming straightened up and said solemnly to Xia Ling: "What does a word mean, it is not a simple word, but a kind of momentum. Fight the princes and nobles, and fight the traitors and thieves. And in my eyes, even the emperor can fight, and the Ninety-Five has no dignity under my five dragon maces, because the power of my five dragon maces suppresses everything, and the most important thing to fight is momentum. ”
Xia Ling's eyes sparkled, and what He Tianming said was exactly the same as what he thought, imposing. What Xia Ling needs most is momentum, but this momentum is not the same as the momentum of the reincarnation spear that Xia Ling cultivated.
The reincarnation gun has an indomitable momentum of sweeping thousands of armies, and its strength is mainly based on wear and impact. But the next whip that Xia Ling thought of was definitely not like this, it needed another kind of momentum, an attack that could only be done by combining what he thought of and seeing together.
And what he needs to see now is He Tianming's Five Dragons, and he needs a reference. Although the mace and whip are different, they both pay attention to the momentum of the fight, and the principle is the same, Xia Ling wants to witness where the He family's five dragon maces are powerful.
"Can you demonstrate that?"
"I can't."
"Why?"
"Why!"
……
Xia Ling was silent for a while, and then said, "I don't want to fight with you, but if you don't have to make this move, as long as I have time, I will come back to fight with you." If you show me that, I won't be fighting with you as long as you're in school. ”
"Hehe, is this a threat?" He Tianming said with a smile, with a dangerous look in his eyes.
"I just want to see, if I can't ask for it, then I can only risk my life and let you fight a few times." Xia Ling smiled and said, looking at his appearance, he was completely a hob meat.
"Okay, deal." He Tianming now knows that it is really troublesome to encounter this hob meat. However, for the sake of the future, this deal was still done.
In the suburbs outside the campus, Xia Ling and He Tianming ran out of a distance of more than ten kilometers, and especially found a deserted place. The martial arts blessed in the essence of the fist are too powerful in attack power, and it is too inconvenient to use them on campus.
"I only use my golden moves once, it's up to you whether you can remember it, don't look for me if you can't remember it." He Tianming reminded.
"Of course." Xia Ling looked at He Tianming intently.
He Tianming took a deep breath and closed his eyes. I saw him standing on the ground with his legs steady, as if he was one with the land. And the shoulders are slightly relaxed, and the hands are naturally drooping, not at all like a person who is about to make a move.
But at this moment, He Tianming opened his eyes, only to see a golden light burst out of his eyes. Immediately after, his body was like a bow full of tension, and it could burst out at any moment to deliver a fatal blow.
His hand had reached behind his back and touched the gold hammer behind him. I heard his eyes burst out with an even more intense golden light, and he shouted with an incomparably terrifying momentum.
"Fight the lion and open the gate of heaven!"
A dazzling golden light fell from the sky, and I only saw that huge golden mace turn into an invincible force, as if it had opened the closed door in front of it and broken through the shackles.
As soon as the hammer fell, everything in front of it disappeared, and cracks appeared in the ground within a radius of 100 meters, but it was already shattered on the surface.
"Walk on the Golden Road!"
I saw He Tianming's body rush towards him in the next moment, and his seemingly unhappy body instantly came to a hundred meters away. But Xia Ling can clearly see the pace of his actions, which is a kind of calm and unhurried pace, and it is also a kind of momentum that has traveled all over the world.
And his golden mace kept pointing forward, as if nothing could stop it, and rushed straight out like this. The huge golden mace formed a golden power, as if piercing all barriers.
"Broken Bridge Step Dragon Pavilion!"
The huge golden mace swung out, but it was a double wedge that struck inward, like a large pair of scissors falling from above.
On the ground, a deep mark suddenly appeared, and even a rounded incision could be seen in this trace. In comparison, this move is a little different from other moves, and only this move is a little more vicious.
Xia Ling carefully watched every move, and the most important thing was to see He Tianming's use of momentum. He obviously felt that He Tianming had a sky-grabbing momentum after using the golden mace, as if the Son of Heaven didn't care about it, and wanted to trample the palace under his feet.
Immediately afterwards, I saw He Tianming use the fourth move.
"Sweep the world!"
Regarding this move, Xia Ling is the most unclear move. Because when He Tianming used it, there was a faint golden gas that filled the entire venue.
The mist-like golden power covered He Tianming's front, and even if Xia Ling used all his eyesight to see, he couldn't see how He Tianming used his moves.
But what can be seen is that a real image of a golden armor general appeared on his body, and He Tianming's strength has been able to completely materialize the essence of his fist intent.
The golden twin maces swept forward, and a large golden mist rushed forward, as if opening a wide golden path.
After this move, He Tianming stood calmly on the ground, his eyes slightly closed, and his double mace was already inserted on the ground. I saw that his chest rose and fell slightly, proving that the consumption of these powerful martial arts he used in a row was not small.
Xia Ling looked at He Tianming's figure and fell into deep thought, but He Tianming didn't bother him, and closed his eyes alone.
It wasn't until an hour later that Xia Ling woke up from his contemplation. And He Tianming was still closing his eyes at this time, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"You have one more trick that doesn't work." Xia Ling Road.
"That's right, but I'm not going to use this trick. First of all, even if I use it, it won't do you any good in seeing it in your realm, and secondly, ......" He Tianming paused and then said.
"This is the golden trick of our He family, I always have to keep a move, you are not my apprentice, why should I let you see my kung fu." He Tianming quickly transitioned from a master realm to a bargaining profiteer in an instant.
After that, He Tianming picked up the two golden maces, turned around and left, and didn't even say a word.
Xia Ling laughed a few times and then turned to leave, but in his mind, he kept replaying the few tricks He Tianming had just used.
Powerful, mighty, domineering, and has the momentum to dare to pull the emperor off the horse. This combination of momentum and strength made Xia Ling's heart dizzy, and at the same time, he also knew that if he wanted to reach this level, he couldn't do it without an extremely deep foundation.
With experience and experience, it is impossible to create more powerful martial arts without these things. Xia Ling was already very lucky to be able to create a martial art like the reincarnation gun, which was the crystallization of Xia Ling's condensation of a large number of martial arts and his own momentum.
But even so, Xia Ling's reincarnation gun is still not perfect, and it needs more repairs to become stronger. The structure of the reincarnation gun was more created by Xia Ling through Xingyi Fist and Dragon and Tiger Fist.
This is the foundation of Xia Ling itself, but the "whip" that Xia Ling wants to learn now is a kind of martial arts that he has never learned, and it is impossible to use it skillfully without tempering.
Xia Ling chose to walk back in order to better appreciate the power of He Tianming's golden mace. I don't know how long it took, Xia Ling actually walked to a riverside.
Because of the large area of the ocean, even on land, there is a strong amount of rainfall, so large and small rivers are formed.
The river in front of you is several hundred meters wide. At this time, this river blocked Xia Ling's way, and if you want to cross this river, it is very simple, with Xia Ling's martial arts, even if you swim over, it will not be a problem.
But at this moment, Xia Ling was stunned, looking at the rushing river, listening to the rumbling sound of water, Xia Ling suddenly sounded a sentence.
"Whip the stream!"
What a power and what a pride it is to throw the whip down and let a great river break its flow. The water of a river is endless, and no matter how much strength is invested, this river will not change in any way.
But I dare to say that when I threw my whip into the water, the Yangtze River was cut off!
Xia Ling's eyes burst into bright light at this moment, and at this moment, his mind went through all the whipping techniques in an instant. At the same time, He Tianming's four-style method quickly went through in his mind.
At this moment, he stepped out, shouted loudly in his mouth, and hit the river with his right hand like a whip!
"Whip the gods!" (To be continued.) )