Chapter Thirty-Six: Two Moves, Just One Move
Kong Yang said this seemingly extremely provocative sentence, but he really didn't mean to provoke, but simply paraphrased what Uncle Shi said. In fact, Kong Yang didn't have any experience at all, so he didn't understand what a humiliating sentence this was.
Shadow smiled faintly, not angry at Kongyang's words, but the tone of his response was full of unyielding pride:
"We won't lose. 」
Kong Yang was slightly stunned, his momentum was slightly at a loss, and he didn't know how to interface, for a while it seemed that he had changed back into the shy little monk, Kong Yang wanted to say something more, but the shadow had already jumped off the stone platform.
Ryu and Yun greeted them, neither of them comforting Shadow, let alone embarrassingly avoiding Shadow's gaze, they just looked at their eldest brother fixedly, waiting for his instructions.
Shadow was silent for a moment, then turned to Nightdance and asked:
"Is he fast?"
Shadow knows that among the people in the "Firmament", the fastest sword is Liu, but the fastest person is definitely Night Dance. He couldn't understand why Kong Yang could come first, but if he simply punched fast, he wouldn't be unable to judge, so the only reason was that Kong Yang also had some kind of magical footwork or body technique.
Nightdance's expression also became serious, but there was a certain confusion, because she could not understand it either, and shook her head and said:
"He's not happy, in fact, he's not moving at all. 」
"Didn't move, just punched?" Shadow frowned, pondered for a long time, and said slowly:
"Flow, as soon as you get on the stone platform, you will move, be faster than him, and let him mess up. 」
With his head flowing and his right foot lightly touching the ground, his body flew like a frightening fly, falling on the stone platform like a white crane.
The voice of the master of ceremonies rose again magnificently:
"'Firmament' secondary striker: flow, 'young room' vanguard: empty Yang. 」
"Martial Decision!!"
The moment the emcee stopped, Liu's figure unfolded.
For a while, the stone platform seemed to be full of figures flying in yellow shirts.
Among the three swords against the sky, the "flowing sword" practiced by Liu, the combination of the most important elegant body technique and the swift swordsmanship, is now fully displayed, and even everyone who is as light as the night dance can't help but shout.
However, Kongyang did not move with the current.
Not only that, but he was angry and immovable.
Liu only felt that the young monk in front of him had turned into a high wall in the blink of an eye.
An impassable wall between heaven and earth.
But he didn't feel frightened, and he didn't want to retreat, he looked up to the sky and roared, and the long sword in his hand seemed to be rushing, trembling and swaying.
Gallop away against the high wall.
The entire arena was boiling at the same time, knowing that there would inevitably be a fierce clash between the two sides.
Kongyang slowly closed his eyes.
The heart is like the silence of the sinking water, the silence of the emptiness.
Kongyang stepped back and punched.
Dozens of swords stabbed out in an instant like a wave of red dust, only the first sword fell short because of one of Kongyang's turns, but the sword rain in the sky after the first sword also couldn't pierce Kongyang, and was forced to stop and dissipate in the air.
For no other reason, the empty fist stopped in front of the stream again.
"How is that possible?!"
This time, Shadow and Night Dance finally had a chance to see the empty moves, although it was extremely fast, but it was not just "fast", the two completely different movements of turning back and punching, as if they were completed in an instant, and like fine sand flowing in the palm of the hand, there was no place for continuous breaking, which was natural and flawless.
Kong Yang exhaled, the fast sword of the flow actually dazzled him, he closed his fist and arched his hand, and said softly:
"Concession. 」
In fact, this is the second time in his life that Kong Yang has done something with people outside the temple.
In these two competitions, gradually, he began to build his own undefeated confidence, which belongs to his generation of legends.
The emperor's eyes on the high platform showed brilliance, and Leng Xiao, who was sitting beside him, couldn't help but ask:
"Is there anything strange about this little monk's martial arts?"
"That's right. The emperor said slowly:
"His two moves are just one. 」
"False moves, one move, two styles?" The first person of the eight masters, the "leader", stood behind the emperor's side, and as the most profound martial arts cultivation among the eight masters, he couldn't help but speak at this time.
"It's not a false move, it's also different from my one-move three-move, his two movements are indeed just one action. The emperor seemed to be in deep thought:
"I only know one person who can make such a move. Unexpectedly, could this little monk be his successor?"
Stream walked down the stone platform more simply than Shadow, but his face was full of surprise and unwillingness, and Shadow's expression was even heavier.
Seeing that she had lost two games in a row, Night Dance couldn't bear it anymore, so she wanted to play directly, but Yun stopped her:
"Next one is me. 」
After speaking, he walked slowly to the stone platform and climbed up with his hands.
He knew he couldn't win.
Among the three swords against the sky, he is the weakest.
But on the contrary, he also knows his strengths.
Attentive, cautious, and observant.
And from the two battles just now, he has seen a small anomaly.
That is, the speed and reaction of the air lift, although extremely fast, always seem to be in a passive state.
In other words, you must wait until your side makes a move before he can parry or dodge extremely quickly, and then counterattack.
There is only one possibility for such a young young monk to appear.
Inexperienced in the face of the enemy!
Lack of experience leads to not daring to take the initiative, and he must wait for the other party to make a move and find out the truth before he can fight back with confidence.
Yun already had a plan in his heart, and he walked towards Kongyang.
The master of ceremonies still started the roll call, but Yun looked at Kong Yang fixedly, until he saw Kong Yang bow his head embarrassedly.
followed the cloud and said with a smile:
"It's not interesting to bully the small with the big, I'll let you make three moves. 」
Nightdance's eyes widened, and she couldn't believe hearing Yun say such a thing, she couldn't help but shout:
"Yun, are you crazy?!Let him get three tricks? He's not a child! Actually, he's a hundred years old! It's a hundred-year-old monster pretending to be a child to deceive us!"
Not only the clouds, but even the other people in the sky felt crying and laughing, and some of the audience who were closer to the audience laughed even more when they heard the shouts of the night dance, and for a while, the solemn atmosphere of the entire venue was diluted by laughter.
Adam's eyes widened even more on the side, he didn't believe it when he said that he had lived for eight hundred Chinese New Year's Eve dances, and now a little monk with strong martial arts, Night Dance really thought he was an old monster, which made him laugh.
But Kong Yang, who was known as a hundred-year-old monster, couldn't laugh, because he was frightened by Yun's words, and he couldn't figure out what the mystery of this white-clothed, unfathomable young man in front of him was. Although he observed the appearance and felt that the martial arts of this young man in white were a little worse than the previous two, the confidence shown by the other party made him worry about whether he had lost his eyes.
He turned his head to look at the four senior uncles and ancestors with a look of help.
But when he saw that the four uncles and ancestors closed their eyes to recuperate, they didn't pay attention to it.
Yun Haha smiled and said, his demeanor easily took two steps forward, and he had walked in front of Kong Yang:
"I mean it, don't be nervous, just shoot me!"
Kong Yang was even more nervous, and actually took a step back, but Yun's posture was even more natural, and he took another step, followed by his right hand towards Kong Yang's left shoulder and gently patted it down, and said loudly in his mouth:
"Take it easy, it's just a joust. 」
Kong Yang was stunned, but he didn't feel any hostility from Yun, so he had to let Yun's hand touch his shoulder.
Push it back!!
Yun only patted lightly on the shoulder, immediately withdrew his hand, jumped back, bowed his hand, and said with a smile:
"Didn't you say just now that we couldn't even touch you, and now that we've touched you, should you abstain?"