Chapter 62: The Gift of Demons
When he was about to hit Qin Xiao's face, Qin Xiao's body suddenly spun in place, easily avoiding the palm thunder that Zhang Chumo blasted in. The palm of his hand slowly lifted, and he clasped Zhang Chumo's wrist.
Zhang Chumo's face changed, and his arm swept towards Qin Xiao in an instant. But Qin Xiao seemed to have expected it, and his palm easily drew a circle with Zhang Chumo's arm, and gently sent it in the direction of Zhang Chumo's force.
Zhang Chumo's feet were instantly unstable, and his body was carried off the ground and fell three meters hard. The palm thunder in his hand also bombarded the zenith fiercely, and the arc appeared, and the palm thunder disappeared without a trace.
"Tai Chi?" Zhang Chumo's face changed, and his eyes instantly became solemn.
Zhang Chumo's fighting skills can be said to be completely instinctive, and the agility of cats and the strength of ants make Zhang Chumo's single-round fighting level also the top in the world. However, Zhang Chumo, who has not experienced martial arts training, is definitely at the level of a novice in martial arts.
Against those masters who rely on strength, Zhang Chumo can easily win. But when encountering Tai Chi with four or two thousand catties, Zhang Chumo had nowhere to show his strength.
Just like now, even ten Qin Xiao can't compare to one Zhang Chumo. But Qin Xiao was able to go along the way and directly throw Zhang Chumo into seven meat and eight vegetables.
Standing up slowly with difficulty, Zhang Chumo's original playful mood disappeared in an instant. His eyes were full of solemnity and seriousness.
Qin Xiao on the opposite side had a faint smile on his face, and his palms danced as if he was stirring the clouds. looked at Zhang Chumo's slightly raised eyebrows, but seemed to say to Zhang Chumo, you come......
was ** by a woman, Zhang Chumo, who is a seven-foot man, can't bear it. After standing up, his body rushed towards Qin Xiao quickly. But this time, he didn't blindly attack directly, but ran around Qin Xiao at high speed.
The figure was as fast as lightning, like a rapidly rotating fan, rotating rapidly around Qin Xiao. Ji Ruoyun, who was watching from the side, couldn't help but shake her head, just she, who was watching from the side, felt dizzy, not to mention Qin Xiao.
But Qin Xiao was still as immobile as a mountain, no matter how fast Zhang Chumo moved, she was as calm as ever, and there was no abnormality in her eyes.
Zhang Chumo's speed became faster and faster, and the blood in his body seemed to be burning violently. Zhang Chumo has never run as hard as he did today, and when the speed reaches the current level, Zhang Chumo already has a feeling of flying.
Suddenly, after completing a turn, Zhang Chumo's figure once again turned into lightning and rushed straight towards Qin Xiao. The palm thunder in his palm suddenly burst out and blasted towards Qin Xiao's back.
Seeing that he was about to hit Qin Xiao's back, suddenly, Zhang Chumo's vision in front of him flickered. Qin Xiao's dangerous figure was short, and the palm thunder in his hand blasted out from Qin Xiao's shoulder.
When he was about to hit Qin Xiao's back, Qin Xiao was like a smooth stream. Zhang Chumo's figure suddenly lost his balance, and he flew up in the air and fell into the distance fiercely.
Zhang Chumo, who was in the air, suddenly twisted his waist, and the palm thunder that exploded in his hand suddenly condensed again. And this time, the palm thunder did not stay in the palm, but turned into a softball that was thrown out and attacked Qin Xiao fiercely.
"Heavenly Fu Sword Technique, hurry-"
A talisman suddenly appeared on Qin Xiao's fingertips, and it was instantly engulfed in flames and turned into a sword qi. The sword qi and Zhang Chumo's palm thunder struck, and countless arcs exploded into stars in the sky.
And at this moment, Zhang Chumo's figure fell to the ground like a sandbag that had been thrown hard. Before he could get up, Qin Xiao's figure came to Zhang Chumo's face like a shock, and a talisman was already pressed against Zhang Chumo's eyebrows.
"If I had activated the spell, you would have died by now......" Qin Xiao's ethereal voice sounded, as clear and cold as a mirror lake.
"Alas...... Sure enough, the gap between me and my senior sister is a world away......"
"This is not a gap in the realm, the strength I have just shown is not beyond your cultivation at all, and even, the spiritual power I use is only half of yours. However, I still easily cleaned up your ......" Qin Xiao put away the talisman, and a sly smile appeared in the corner of her eyes.
I don't know why, since that night, the relationship between Zhang Chumo and Qin Xiao has become a little weird and subtle. Although it seems that the distance is still maintained on the surface, the feeling of the two touching each other is no longer as light as before.
Zhang Chumo didn't dare to think about it, but Qin Xiao couldn't mind. Although that kiss was a desperate need, no one would treat this moment as non-existent, just unwilling to mention it.
"Yes, yes, Senior Sister is mighty and domineering! Is it because of the problem of combat experience?"
"There is one reason. Qin Xiao gently pulled Zhang Chumo up, and slowly came to the edge of the rooftop to look at the lights in the distance, "Spiritual power is as important to us monks as electricity is to mobile phones.
Even though the spiritual power has returned now, the number of returns is not too much. So for spiritual power, don't consume it if you can. The moment you make your move, you activate the Spell Palm Thunder.
Although it is said that sorcery can have a deterrent effect on opponents, it is only for opponents who are less powerful. In the eyes of the master, the spell is consuming spiritual power. ”
"What do you mean...... The spell is like a light skill of Bumpman, does it have to be activated when the red light is on?" Zhang Chumo suddenly asked.
"Bump Man, what is it?" A trace of doubt flashed on Qin Xiao's face, but it didn't affect her guessing the meaning of Zhang Chumo's words, and she shook her head silently, "That's not the case, the spell must be used as a means of killing with one blow at a critical time."
Therefore, if you want to win in front of an opponent with little difference in strength, or defeat the strong with the weak, you must grasp the rhythm of the battle. Know your opponent's strength and know your limits.
Then try to preserve your strength and consume a lot of the opponent's spiritual power, until you can be sure that the opponent is weak or you have caught the opponent's flaws, and then kill them with one blow. This is our monk's method of fighting, you can also call it a routine. ”
"That'...... What about encountering someone who is obviously weaker than himself?" Zhang Chumo asked hesitantly.
"That is naturally to crush the past with absolute strength. However, it is necessary to be accurate in judging whether the opponent is weak. Otherwise, if you meet someone who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, the rhythm will be controlled by the other party.
Another point is that you have a lot of strength and speed, and even a strong sense of battle. The fact that you can think of effective responses in a high-speed battle shows that you have a strong talent for martial arts. If you have the chance, practice martial arts more. Empty brute force cannot last long after all. ”
"Tai Chi, Senior Sister, why don't I learn from you?" Zhang Chumo suddenly asked with a shy face and a lewd smile on his face.
"Learn from me......" Looking at Zhang Chumo's rogue smile, Qin Xiao suddenly felt a trace of something strange on his tongue. Two red clouds quietly climbed up to the root of the ear, "Okay...... All right...... Start from tomorrow...... Every morning at four o'clock, we go to the grove, and you study with Ruoyun. ”