Chapter 16: Blood Killing Recipe and Alienated Root Bones, on the eve of the decisive battle
"Tie Guan Li, it's really drunk with elbows and knees!"
"Uncle Cao Guo, the immortal toasts and locks the throat!"
Yang Caier boxing, stepping on gossip, hazy eyes, stumbling, and changing the center of gravity, but in fact, the shape is not drunk, the fist is not drunk, the fist is not drunk, the qi and blood run strongly, the internal muscles and bones, and the external strength of the fist, obviously did not drink a sip of wine, but the fist into a cup, but there is a breath of the daughter's body fragrance spreading, as if she really drank a lot of spirits, this is the drunken boxing into the bone marrow, both form and spirit. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Han Xiangzi, grab your wrist and hit your chest and get drunk with a!"
"Boom, bang!" One foot stomped off the ground, Yang Caier's body center of gravity blasted out with the fist, after a punch hit Zhu Peng's erection of the blocked arm, the next two fists burst out in a row, a series of five heavy punches followed, one after another hit Zhu Peng's blocked iron bucket-like arms, issued "Bang! bang!" Five muffled sounds, and finally when Yang Caier fell in mid-air to collect her punches, she forced Zhu Peng to retreat more than ten steps one after another, completely unable to capture her groundless boxing gap of volleying and leaping.
The fixed pattern of not leaving the ground in the national art play method was exquisitely resolved by the miraculous change of the drunken eight immortals, and you obviously saw the flaws, but you couldn't catch it.
"What a drunken fist...... The body is like a ghost, the fist is vigorous, fast and ruthless, and the strength is thousands!"
was beaten back more than ten steps by Yang Caier's successive three "Drunken Eight Immortals" to seize the upper hand, but Zhu Peng's expression was calm and indifferent, his arms were sealed in front of his chest, as if he didn't care.
He really doesn't care, the drunken eight immortals are probably the strongest killing move of Yang Caier's eight styles at the bottom of the box, once he hits, what he pays attention to is to kill the opponent within eight moves, but now the three styles are out in Zhu Peng, which can be used to grab the upper hand. At this moment, of course, it shouldn't be me who is in a hurry.
"It is worthy of being the first pure Yang Wuji in the foundation of martial arts, and it is really rough and thick and durable, and the average opponent of the same level has received my six heavy punches, even if it is not injured, the boxing frame will inevitably be sluggish. ”
“...... It's normal for men to have stronger physique strength than women. ”
stared at him and said nonsense, completely ignoring the fact that Yang Caier's six punches in a row were difficult for ordinary male boxers to parry. Zhu Peng shook his arms and attacked again, before observing and learning the Scarlet Flame Heavenly Demon Sword, Zhu Peng definitely relied on his horizontal practice and solid pure yang skills to crush Yang Cai'er head-on, not giving the other party the slightest chance of winning, to see if it was her drunken Eight Immortals domineering, or her own inheritance of the Daomen Five Thunder Palms fierce.
However, now they are learning from each other and feeding each other, if Zhu Peng really defeats Yang Cai'er, this girl who is breaking through will retreat, and I am afraid that she will not be able to enter the Dandao fairy land in this life.
What's more, Zhu Peng himself also wants to confirm what he has learned in kendo, and try to see if this newly acquired Heavenly Demon Sword Technique is really as fierce and invincible as its cultivation difficulty in actual combat.
In front of Yang Cai'er, Zhu Peng raised the dark red five fingers that appeared in the blue and black like a sword to assassinate, his body was like a swimming dragon, and he rushed in again and again around Yang Cai'er, who was flexible, and his breath was surging endlessly.
Zhu Peng confirmed the way of the sword at this time, and his body style changed from the original steady and swift to a light and changeable path, and his two arms were like two long swords, or picking, or collapsing, or splitting, or pressing, or pointing, or stabbing, or stirring, or pumping, and the move tore the air, shook the muscles and bones of the body, and pointed directly at the opponent's vital point. In Yang Caier's opinion, such an offensive is really like a storm descending, fast as the wind, as fast as thunder, the sword is in the direction, and the blocker is invincible!
(This kid has a deep foundation, the previous six consecutive punches failed to shake his fist frame, and I can't take advantage of the momentum to attack, according to the normal way of playing, at this time should avoid its edge, and when he eases this wave of offensive and his strength subsides, he will find a gap to fight to the death with the remaining five killing moves.)
However, he didn't expect that he would really read through all the sword moves of the Scarlet Heavenly Demon Sword in such a short period of time, and skillfully master the use of them, such a martial arts talent...... Pure Yang Wuji broke free from the shackles of the heart barrier, and it really became extremely terrifying. The thought in her heart changed, and the next moment was the real killing move, Yang Caier suddenly retreated and hugged Dan to sit on her hips, and at this moment, her whole person suddenly shrank inward, and she disappeared.
Of course, Yang Cai'er doesn't have the ability to teleport, and even if she has, she won't use it on such an occasion, and the ability is not necessarily a good thing for a martial artist, and relying too much on it will hinder the advancement of cultivation.
Since it is not an instantaneous movement, no matter how flexible and shrinking Yang Caier's body is, it has its limits, of course, it is impossible to say that there is no none. But in fact, between this contraction, the blood and essence of the whole body were like the tide of the sea, converging towards the dantian, introverting all the vitality and edge, stopping the six veins, all the essence, spirit, and qi were all perfectly shrunk into a ball, a small human singularity, although the whole person was still there, but for Zhu Peng, who locked the opponent with willpower in the fierce struggle, Yang Cai'er seemed to know the immortal art of flying away from the sky at this moment, and completely disappeared in an instant.
Suddenly, Zhu Peng twisted his waist and stabbed out with a reflexive sword, piercing straight into the chest where Yang Cai'er was at the moment forward...... As a result, his whole person's full "sword strike" actually stabbed in the air, and the sword turned into his arm slid across the girl's chest, and Yang Cai'er also returned to his body at this moment, and smashed Zhu Peng's head with a single hand and a heavy hand.
However, in the moment before she succeeded, Yang Caier's expression suddenly changed, her right arm turned into a horizontal beating, and she suddenly blocked with her elbow, blocking the fist that suddenly appeared in front of Zhu Peng.
“...... Phantom?"
"It's an afterimage, as long as you cultivate your fighting spirit and master a little bit of the Heavenly Demon Sword, you can use this ability. At this moment, the previous strength deviated, and the afterimage of Zhu Peng's sword piercing the air gradually disappeared, and the hand of the man in front of Yang Cai'er ignited a wisp of dark red pure fighting energy.
"In order to enhance your combat effectiveness, you have already begun to truly cultivate your fighting spirit, are you not afraid that you will be able to refute the fist technique and affect your promotion to the Dan realm?"
"I'm already seventy or eighty percent sure that I've found the singularity, as long as I step into the Dan Dao before this Blood Killing Technique is truly formed, it won't have the slightest adverse effect on me...... There will be a bloody battle next, and the death of a legendary powerhouse is enough to turn it into further nourishment for me. Intended to punch first, Zhu Peng withdrew his hands at this moment and shook his strength, and a dark red aura came out of his body.
(This vindictive...... When you're in a demon body, you really deserve to be a mess. Sure enough, my body as a human being, although it is completely invisible on the outside, is actually gradually transformed by the endless abyss. However, it doesn't matter, after achieving the Dan Dao Immortal Rank, I will spend a lot of time to make up for the lack of knowledge about wizards, and when the time comes, I will also take a bloodline modulation class, and I will say that I have transplanted demon blood, although the starting point is higher, but in the past history of the wizarding world, it is not without such examples. )
At the moment when Zhu Peng closed his eyes slightly and thought about it, he suddenly heard a crisp sound of bones...... Yang Cai'er was full of strength in front of him, what did she want to do?
She opened her eyes suddenly, but what she saw was a withered and shriveled blue-gray female face pasted in front of her, or rather its eyes, which were bloodshot dark red, and the shriveled round mouth spewed out as if it was from the underworld.
Papa
After a while, the cold aura and sense of terror that rushed to the bottom of my heart gradually disappeared, and the face of the terrifying female ghost distorted, and then changed into Yang Cai'er's appearance again.
"It's good you held back...... Otherwise, the two of us will fight to the death before the decisive battle, and no matter who wins or loses, the other may not escape being seriously injured in the end. Exhaling lightly, Zhu Peng said.
"After all, I have successfully stepped into the realm of Dan Dao, entered the state of 'living dead' and returned to innate chaos, and I have an understanding of life and death, yin and yang, and my spiritual will has been greatly nourished, and it is reasonable to suppress the fear in my heart, but I really didn't expect you to actually hold it down, and the Daomen Alchemy Technique is worthy of its reputation. Yang Caier was amazed, she was ready to do it just now.
"No...... I've been through this a few times, so I'm a little resistant. ”
Zhu Peng smiled bitterly and said, this illusion of death is exactly the same as the spiritual power backlash caused by the Shadow Mask Meditation Method, Zhu Peng estimated that if he cultivated in the meditation room that spread the illusion of death, his spiritual power and magic power would definitely rise and improve by leaps and bounds. Of course, when you come out again after a long time, I'm afraid you'll become a madman who kills people when you see them, because no matter who you see, you feel like you've seen a ghost.
However, at this moment, a scream suddenly came from the room outside, and Zhu Peng and Yang Caier glanced at each other.
"The Blood Soul Hedron is almost complete, and the illusion of death is spreading. ”
"Stop talking about theories...... Go out first and save people. ”
Zhu Peng and Yang Cai'er were able to forcibly suppress the fear surging in their hearts with their willpower, and not let it obscure the clarity of reason, but those people outside the house were all serious apprentices, and the power of the legendary treasure spread a little outward, and they couldn't afford it.
When Zhu Peng and Yang Caier rushed out of the room, they saw that the house was full of chaos, Ellie was holding her sister Zhenna tightly, and Lin Qian had already been torn and rolled around the house with Yurido, Chu Nan was injured somehow, and there was blood on his body, and Qin Pengfei was holding a heavy crossbow that had no crossbow bolts and kept pulling the trigger again and again...... In front of him, Wang Gang was nailed to the wall with a look of fear, just looking at the blood dripping from under him, Zhu Peng knew very well that Wang Gang was dead.
Under the influence of the illusion of death, you may kill your best friend, the person who loves you the most, and then be dragged into the dark abyss of eternal remorse and fear.