Chapter 770: Sword Mang, and a Back Hand?
In an instant of fighting, they fell into a life-and-death crisis, especially the enemy's strength exceeded their expectations. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThis made Zhuo Bufan feel a kind of hatred that he had been deceived, and he wanted to cut the enemy into two pieces immediately.
However, decades of penance allowed him to maintain the most basic calmness of a swordsman in any difficult and difficult situation.
The hand holding the sword is as calm as usual, no, it is really more calm than before under the pressure of the crisis!
The right wrist shook, and the sword that had deviated from the sword returned to its proper trajectory. The left hand becomes a sword finger, from the bottom to the top like a wind upside down oblique stabbing fan! Just before the tip of the fan stabbed its body, it was missed, and the crisis suddenly collapsed!
Lin Daoyuan's eyes lit up, perhaps in terms of strength, he was not as good as Ding Chunqiu, Xiao Feng, Xuzhu, Tianshan Tong and other top masters.
But just by virtue of decades of hard swordsmanship, it is enough to step into the ranks of first-class masters. In terms of swordsmanship, not to mention the peak, at least he is also a master of his own school.
At that moment, Lin Daoyuan dispelled the idea of quickly defeating him. The most important thing is to take the opportunity to steal from the teacher to make up for the gap in your own experience.
Zhuo Bufan felt that the enemy's offensive had slowed down, and he was slightly surprised. Is it a hidden trap ready to surprise with a killer move? Or is it to save real gas? Either way, I'll kill it with my sword!
As soon as his mind turned, Zhuo Bufan immediately launched a fierce attack. The long sword is like a torrential rain, and one sword is faster than the other. In the blink of an eye, seventy-two swords were stabbed in a row!
If someone else had changed, it would not have been said whether such a swift offensive long sword would have been taken off. It is inevitable that the control is insufficient, causing the blade trajectory to shift the target.
Only a true swordsman like Zhuo Bufan, who can endure loneliness and practice hard for decades just to sharpen a sword, can be a combination of man and sword, even if the sword speed is faster than perception, it is still as the arm pointed!
However, the more he attacked, the heavier Zhuo Bufan's heart became. Because no matter how much he increases his offensive, there is nothing he can do with the folding fan that seems to be an artistic flat.
In the eyes of others, the sword light turned into dense circles, surrounding Lin Daoyuan tightly and impermeable. Inside the sword light, a pure white curtain composed of folding fans is as stable as a mountain, blocking the sword light from the outside.
In front of the majestic mountains, how many swords do you need to break through the thick peaks? Ten thousand swords? 100,000 swords? Or a million swords!
Until now, Zhuo Bufan has completely recognized the reality. The enemy is not only a master whose strength is not inferior to his own, but also a genius beyond common sense! No, it should be said that it is a monster, it is a demon!
He almost watched as the other party's swordsmanship attainments continued to improve.
Although the initial move changes are as good as expected, there is still some lack of heat in grasping the timing. But now, it's almost as good as my decades of experience!
On the way to martial arts, the most difficult thing to improve is not cultivation, but experience.
For those with extraordinary qualifications, one moment they were still an unincapable martial artist who had not even stepped into the day after tomorrow, and it was not impossible to immediately realize and break through the advanced innate in the next second.
However, no matter how talented you are, it will take time to waste, and the experience you can gain after thousands of battles can only be realized step by step.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that anyone could have grown so quickly in battle. It's not a day, it's a step!
Zhuo Bufan, who was horrified in his heart, didn't notice Lin Daoyuan's slightly dull eyes. This is a sign of inattention.
During the battle, he only had a few thoughts to control his body, and most of his thoughts sank into the depths of his spirit. Use thinking acceleration, simulation and deduction to present everything you see, hear, and feel in your mind.
Zhuo Bufan's every move angle, timing, muscle movement, and body function changes are included. Deep analysis from the inside out. In this state, the ability to learn is more than twice the usual money!
With trillions of computing power per second, only when the brain is developed deep enough to be comparable to a supercomputer, can you comprehend martial arts in such an extremely nerve-wracking way!
Zhuo Bufan didn't know the reason why Lin Daoyuan was able to make rapid progress. However, this did not prevent him from thinking about countermeasures.
No, I'm going to lose. There must be no delay, and it must be resolved quickly!
made up his mind, only to see Zhuo Bufan suddenly take a big step sideways, step back and cut horizontally. The action is fluid and natural.
The sword is a gentleman's weapon, and it cannot only focus on onslaught. Only by knowing the truth and knowing the advance and retreat can we be invincible.
But even a gentleman who values courtesy and righteousness can only be helpless in the face of the emperor.
With a snap, Lin Daoyuan unfolded the folding fan, and the four big words "do what you can" were written on the fan. Coincidentally, Zhuo Bufan's blade happened to be slashed towards the word "quantity"!
Seeing this, Zhuo Bufan snorted coldly: "The child is arrogant! ”
At the moment, the internal force is running rapidly, and the sword path should not be castrated, but the sword body suddenly emits a bright light more than a foot long, like a swimming dragon spitting fog and changing, and the length is arbitrary.
"Sword Mang!"
Many of the spectators screamed in surprise. Ordinary sword practitioners mostly stay at the point where the internal force transmits the sword body to strengthen the power and defense.
Those with profound skills can make the internal qi separate from the body and give out the sword qi. Picking flowers and flying leaves can hurt people, and it is precisely because the true qi is attached to the leaves and flying flowers that it does not disperse, which has a strong lethality.
And the sword mang, this is a clever sword skill that few people can do in the entire rivers and lakes! Only those who have profound skills at the same time, and those who are masters of swordsmanship can prompt the sword of cutting gold and breaking jade!
Those who are great successes will reach the pinnacle! Ancient music becomes one into one, and nine changes and the end of happiness. Until ninety percent is completed, it can be called "Dacheng".
It can be seen that Zhuo Bufan's comprehension of the nameless sword scripture is no longer below the ancestors. One step further is to transcend the sword spectrum fan cage and become a grandmaster in its own lineage!
The sharp sword is like a bamboo, even if Lin Daoyuan finds out that it is not right to increase the true qi attached to the folding fan, the entire folding fan is still broken by the sword mang!
Even a weapon blessed with true qi can be cut off, this sword is not a laser sword!
Seeing the sword spitting like a spirit snake spitting out a letter and stabbing at him, Lin Daoyuan was not surprised or overjoyed. Just look at why the sword is so sharp.
At that moment, he threw the folding fan with his hand, and in the shocked eyes of everyone, Lin Daoyuan used his flesh palm to meet the sword that sharpened iron like clay!
The spectators were all shocked, and exclaimed in their hearts: This person is afraid that he has been hit crazy, otherwise how dare he make such a stupid move!
On the contrary, Zhuo Bufan's eyes were more solemn, although he was a little arrogant and good-looking. But I won't do stupid things like knowing that I am wrong and not correcting it, and making mistakes again and again.
He had already underestimated the other party once, and now he had called Lin Daoyuan the most difficult opponent in his life.
So the question arises, is the enemy in front of you a madman? Definitely not. In this case, knowing that the sword is sharp, he still dares to face it head-on, and he must have something to rely on.
There was no longer any hesitation at the moment, the true qi was overloaded, and the sword rays shrank back from three feet to less than an inch from the sword body. It's not that the power is insufficient, but that all the forces are converged and compressed, and the lethality has been greatly improved.
Zhuo Bufan can guarantee that even if there is an iron wall in front of him, he can't stop the sword from being incomparably sharp!
But unexpectedly, and reasonably, the sword body was grabbed by Lin Daoyuan's claws. The sharp sword seems to have met the nemesis of the hit, not only can not advance, but also retreat!
Zhuo Bufan's face, which had been calm since the opening, was finally shocked.
Because at the moment when the sword was caught, a strong suction force came from the sword body, and his own true qi involuntarily poured into the sword body, and the sword became brighter and brighter.
"Transformation Gong Dafa?!"
Zhuo Bufan shouted in horror, but as soon as the words came out, he realized that something was wrong.
Although the internal force was forcibly taken out, the meridians in the body were not damaged, and there was no abnormal movement in the most fundamental true qi seed planted in the dantian.
As long as the true qi that has passed away is repaired in Japan for a few days, it will be restored quickly. This is completely different from the Dafa of transforming gong, which destroys countless people and is feared by everyone. It's as if it was his own voluntary exercise to keep the sword immortal!
But that doesn't mean he can rest easy. The internal force is originally the product of refining and refining qi, and the innate true qi is even more integrated into its own divine will.
The true qi passed quickly, and at least the spirit was sluggish, and the body and mind were exhausted for several months. The heavy damage to the dantian will not allow an inch of martial arts from now on, and there is even a danger of scattering the exercises!
And the loss of martial arts, for any martial artist, the consequences are comparable to the loss of life. Even many people would rather die than become ordinary people who are powerless to survive!
However, in just three seconds, others were still shocked that when someone could actually grasp the sword with their hands, more than half of the true qi in Zhuo Bufan's body had already passed.
Just when Zhuo Bufan was determined to die and wanted to detonate the dantian desperately. Lin Daoyuan used a force in his hand, and grabbed the sword with one claw. Even the sword was caught, and it was shattered into more than a dozen pieces of iron.
Pedal Pedal ...... The remaining strength of the claw forced Zhuo Bufan back several steps in a row, and he almost fell to the ground.
But Zhuo Bufan didn't bother to care about these at all, his eyes stared at the inch of cold light that came out of Lin Daoyuan's fingertips, and shouted word by word: "Claw Gang!" ”
Claw Gang, Sword Mang, Dao Gang and other means are just different names, but in fact, the principle is similar.
Lin Daoyuan smiled and nodded in thanks: "I also want to thank Senior Zhuo for his personal advice, otherwise I wouldn't have comprehended the method so quickly." ”
As he spoke, a bright smile bloomed on his face, and he raised his hands, letting the claws disappear for a while, and then spitting and contracting, and from time to time he turned around like noodles.
It looks no different from a child who has found a new toy and is eager to share it with his peers!
At first, you can still see that the shape of the claw gang is a little jerky, but a few breaths have been working freely, and the changes are free.
Seeing this, Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but have a bitter smile on his face: "The young man has profound skills, talent and intelligence, and his understanding is superb, and his kung fu is worth the old man's decades of hard work." In front of you, I can't be a senior. ”
Also, what could be more shocking than watching your proud stunt being stolen by the other party, and then playing with yourself in a moment?
Lin Daoyuan was silent and didn't say a word. At this time, everything is said with some irony.
After all, it was he who got the benefits, and he got a glimpse of some of the profound secrets of kendo in the means of sword spawning.
And the two of them didn't have any big enmity, and falling into the well was too corrupt character.
But soon, I saw Zhuo Bufan's spirit lifted, and his eyes returned to the edge of a sword. stared straight at Lin Daoyuan and said solemnly.
"The old man still has one last trick, if the young man can block it, I will immediately admit defeat, and I will not step on the Vulture Palace within ten years. Young man be careful, please advise! (To be continued.) )