153. The true eight-pole mystery
There is no life attune, no DRC cells, and even ...... Not even a broken sword.
Checking the dead and coming back to life, in the face of the attack of the two heroic spirits, Su Xun fell into unprecedented calm. He stared blankly at his palm, and then the red light particles scattered in the sky were shattered and scattered......
Slightly turned to one side, dodged Dilumudo's stab, and then the figure danced and even pulled out the phantom, and unexpectedly appeared in Dilumudo's arms at some point, leaning against the mountain with a slap...... The shock wave that came out of Dilumudo's body even lifted a layer of sea water more than ten meters away, but Dilumudo was not moved in the slightest.
With angry eyes, he lowered his head in disbelief, looked at his body without the slightest deformation, and finally turned into golden light and dissipated in unwillingness......
With a single blow, Dilumudo died......
"Heart's eye"? This time I got the reinforcement. Turning around to retract his momentum, looking at Artoria with a shocked face, and Yan Fengqi, who was even more frightened, Su Xun said, "Come on, Saber, we haven't finished the duel yet." ”
Hearing Su Xun's words, Artoria relaxed instead, re-grasped the sword of the victory oath, put on a posture and said, "The sword before, I'm sorry, Mr. Su." But then, let's have a duel between knights!"
No longer cared about the strength that Su Xun had just shown, but took the lead in attacking. Even if he knew that he would fail, the Knight King would not be afraid to fight, and the holy sword, which contained the desire for victory of the living beings, would not dare to wield it.
Looking at the sword that flew in front of him, Su Xun just raised his hand slightly. Well, it's obviously an incomparably sharp holy sword, but he always has a feeling that he can follow.
Just when the sword was about to come to his body, Su Xun closed his eyes again. This time, he saw, looked at the sword, and saw the future. The effect of the heart eye made his understanding of battle more profound.
It seemed to be a slow hand, but it steadily met the extremely fast sword, skillfully avoided the blade, met the sword body, and with a stroke, the huge force had completely deflected Artoria, and at this time, the hand that wiped the sword body was just in front of Artoria.
With a slap of his hand, the light palm landed on Artoria's abdomen, and this time, there was not even any impact. Only Artoria, who stopped suddenly, turned into a golden light with a relieved smile on her face.
And Su Xun looked at his right hand in a daze. After completing that palm, he was detached from that mysterious state, even himself, it was difficult to recall the feeling of that palm just now, but he vaguely knew that he had just used the move of a tiger to climb the mountain.
However, there is still a goal to be solved. Yan Feng Qili, as the master of this Holy Grail War, if he is allowed to live, maybe there will be some variables, summoning the eighth rank or something, these magicians always have strange methods.
Seeing Su Xun walking towards him, Yan Feng Qili had no choice but to take a deep breath and consume the last spell to strengthen his physical fitness. Then, he also posed a pair of Bajiquan starting hand - drawing bow pose.
The left foot retreated, the left fist was raised, the right fist was closed at the waist, and the center of gravity sank to blow the dust.
I saw that he took the lead in launching an attack on Su Xun, whether it was a punch, an elbow cross, or a kana on the joint, it was extremely good.
However...... Random punches can also kill the master, in martial arts, strength is still too important. Facing Su Xun, whose physical fitness is a grade higher than that in all aspects, and in the face of his martial arts understanding that surpasses him at the moment, Yan Feng Qili has no chance of winning.
"I didn't understand it before, but now I seem to understand it a little bit. Lao He Tou said, 'If you punch out, your eyes are black, this punch will be considered a good practice'. I used to think that I just used my strength to the fullest, and there was no room for it, but now I think about it, it's a little ridiculous.
A real fist should be alive. Only by putting one's own life into the fist can this punch be the most powerful. The so-called 'blackening of the eyes' is nothing more than a large-scale transfer of vitality that causes the human body to become weak.
I don't know if I can beat it, but with respect to your Bajiquan, I decided to give it a try. ”
Yan Feng Qili, who was thrown away by Su Xun, steadied his footsteps, and when he heard Su Xun's words, Yan Feng Qili smiled instead, laughing so much that tears flowed out. I saw him staring at his hands blankly, and then slowly clasped them again, and yelled at Su Xun: "Come on!"
This kind of excitement has never been felt before, and at this moment, Yan Feng Qili felt that he was truly alive. It turns out that the pleasure I have been pursuing, the meaning of life that I have been pursuing, has actually been caught off guard for a long time.
In the past days, after learning everything to the top, I did not hesitate to turn around and move on to the next field, always looking for something that I could be happy and immersed in. In this way, it has been repeated countless times, but it has never been found.
In fact, it's just that I've never tried to delve into the same thing, never seen the beauty after the peak, and never tried to climb that peak after another!
So, come on, at the very least, let me see what the beauty of the peak of Bajiquan looks like!
Close your eyes again and start your hands, but instead of starting your hands, you will use them. It seems to be trying to rein in all the momentum and withdraw all thoughts from the outside world.
At this moment, Su Xun had nothing to do with nothing, and felt the breath of life in his body like a flame......
I don't know how long the last action has been still, but I know that after a breeze blowing, Su Xun suddenly moved. Yan Fengqili, who had been preparing, couldn't see how Su Xun moved at all, and he couldn't even feel how the force picked him up.
This height ...... I see, is that the trick? At this moment, Yan Feng Qili showed a relieved smile, and there was not the slightest regret in his eyes.
Under Yan Fengqili, who was picked up, Su Xun still did not attack directly, but stood on the pile, the most basic Liangyi pile.
The essentials of the pile method: the blue sky on the head, the yellow spring under the feet, the shoulders fall and the qi should be contained, the baby in the arms elbows the mountain, and the eyes are arrogant and far away.
At this moment, Su Xun even felt that he had a slight connection with the universe, and the vitality in his entire body entered a wonderful rhythm and circulation. A large amount of vitality poured into the embrace, as if the "baby" in the arms was about to take shape.
Time is instantaneous, and thinking is eternal. It seems to have experienced vicissitudes of life, but in just a moment, the "baby" in his arms was formed, and now, Su Xun wants to send this "baby" out. Embracing a fist, the right fist is pushed straight up, at first it is very slow, as if it is not moving, and then in a trance, the punch has been finished.
The ultimate meaning of Bajiquan - the cannon.
As soon as the punch came out, Su Xun's eyes were black and fell to the ground, but above him, there was nothing. Yan Feng Qili couldn't even see the corpse, it had been beaten into powder, and the sky at Su Xun's location, even the clouds had been opened......