Chapter 208: Qian Donkey's Skills Are Poor
Gu Mozhi's fingering is either feminine, or fierce, or fast, or domineering, and the point makes a wave in the air, which is obviously practiced to a very deep realm, which is much more powerful than their Dali Duan's one-yang finger, and it is not a problem to wear gold cracked stones.
It can be said that it is injured when you rub it, and you will die if you touch it!
The surging internal force made the hearts of several people in Tianlong Temple tremble.
"Although Gu Mozhi is said to be faceless, but this body of kung fu, I am afraid that there are few people in the world, this kind of finger power, even Shaolin monks are afraid that it is difficult to use!" The few people turned their heads to Jingzhou again, and they sweated for this young man in their hearts.
With this overwhelming finger power, it is extremely difficult to dodge, and I don't know how he can resist it.
If it were to be replaced by himself and others, I am afraid that I would not be able to even receive half of the finger power!
Gu Mozhi stared at Jing Zhou coldly, this move he had been planning for a long time, and when he was dodging Jing Zhou's sword qi before, he was secretly accumulating strength.
At this time, he wanted to see how this kid should deal with it in a hurry!
This overwhelming finger force did not make Jing Zhou panic at all, and the unstoppable finger power in the eyes of Ben Yin seemed to him to be a trivial matter.
Jing Zhou still smiled and said: "King Ming has good means, this move is enough to be proud of the crowd, I'm afraid that nine out of nine people in the martial arts can't take it!" ”
"Coincidentally, this son is no longer among the ninety-nine, so I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint King Ming~"
The middle finger and little finger of his right hand and the little finger of his left hand were followed by one movement.
The two fingers of the right hand moved in the void, and the left hand was either cutting or chopping or slashing, as if holding a sword in his hand, For a while, the three veins of sword qi were vertical and horizontal, forming a sword net in front of him, blocking all the finger power of Gu Mozhi.
"This is the middle rush sword and the less punch sword!"
"He... He could actually use three-way sword qi alone! This! This!... ”
"How much internal force does he have in his body to be able to use the three-way sword qi at the same time!"
Duan Zhengming and the others thought of a few ways to dodge the power of Gu Mozhi's fingers, after all, this young man had shown an extraordinary light skill before, with his strength, coupled with that light skill, if he wanted to dodge, there might be a glimmer of hope.
But he never thought that the person in front of him could use the three-way sword qi to shatter the finger power in the void one by one.
What's more, this time he used the remaining two sword techniques, doesn't this mean that the young man has completely learned the six-vein divine sword at this time?
Ku Rong looked at the calm figure, his face did not change at all, he just closed his eyes and pondered.
It was the original reason, at this time, his face became more bitter, and he silently recited a Buddha saying, thinking: "Amitabha, this is the real six-vein divine sword, or split or sharpened, there is no sword in the hand, but there seems to be a sword, the sword qi passes, and everything is destroyed!" ”
In his heart, he wondered what kind of identity this young man was, and how he could learn the Six-Vein Divine Sword.
The basis of this six-vein divine sword is the One Yang Finger, and the One Yang Finger can only be learned by the disciples of the Duan family.
Previously, he was shocked by the martial arts of the person in front of him, but he forgot about it, but when he thought about it now, he found that there were more and more doubts, and it was related to the Duan inheritance, and he couldn't let it go.
Seeing that the trick he had come up with was broken, he knew that if he was fighting in the air, whether it was a finger or palm power, he was afraid that he would not be the opponent of the young man in front of him.
He was ruthless in his heart, and immediately bullied himself, and raised thirteen legs in front of Jing Zhou one after another, but he used the shadow-like legs in the seventy-two stunts.
The power of the six-vein divine sword is huge, at this time, just looking at the power of the three roads, Gu Mozhi knows that he can't take it, but no matter how powerful this six-vein divine sword is, he must have time to accumulate strength.
He was very experienced, and he narrowed the distance in an instant, wanting to entangle Jing Zhou, so that he would not have a chance to use the Six Veins Divine Sword.
"Haha, King Ming's donkey skills are poor!"
"Okay, let me see what the difference is in King Ming's fist and palm kung fu."
Jing Zhou guessed Gu Mozhi's thoughts, and secretly said that this guy was thinking well, and immediately took the preemptive action, and also kicked out thirteen legs, only to hear a few loud "bangs", and the two figures were instantly entangled together.
At this time, the two of them were full of energy, and the explosions were endless.
The air currents visible to the naked eye surrounded the two of them, and then a strong wind blew up, breaking all the incense candles burning around the courtyard.
"Bang bang bang!"
Smoke and dust are everywhere.
The marble slab under the two of them was nearly two inches thick, crackling and shattering one after another.
In the past, the two of them fought in the air, both of which condensed the internal force into a line, and the power was implicit but not obvious.
"Shhh The leg method used by these two people is the same! ”
"Could it be that the Jing donor is also proficient in Shaolin 72 Road stunts?"
As soon as Ben Shen and Ben Xiang finished speaking, they saw that the two figures were separated, and they looked at Gu Mozhi's solemn face, and they were afraid that they didn't get half of the benefits.
This shadow-like leg Jing Zhou only took a few cursory glances, and he remembered the action moves, but at this time, he was urging with his solitary skills, although the power was not bad, but it was always a little less flavorful.
Gu Mozhi was the first to bear it, and he felt that something was wrong here, although he didn't know how the person in front of him used it, but he understood that the two of them didn't use all the way to the exercises.
He didn't believe it, and the man in front of him was also proficient in other seventy-two stunts.
Gu Mozhi flipped his left hand, replaced it with the Prajna palm method, and used a trick to "deter the outer way", and then pressed the thumb of his right hand and said: The donor's shadow is like a shadow, and the leg is afraid that it will fall down, but it is in vain! ”
At this time, Jing Zhou had generally figured out the profound martial arts of Gu Mozhi, and he no longer kept his hand, only to see his palm shadow flying, staggering, and giving full play to the word "leisurely".
Ben Yin several people have never done such martial arts, but they only feel that the young man's posture is elegant and beautiful, and his palm is light, chic and wishful, and he can't help but look relaxed and happy.
Duan Yu even muttered in his mouth: "This, this such a good-looking martial art, if the fairy sister uses it, what should it do?" ”
He has never liked to practice martial arts, otherwise he would not run away from home, at this time, seeing Jing Zhou's immortal-like figure, he actually had a trace of the idea of practicing martial arts.
"What kind of palm is this, donor?"
Gu Mozhi was already obsessed with martial arts, and at this time, when he saw that Jingzhou had used a very powerful exercise, he couldn't help but ask.
This exercise is not only extremely beautiful, but also extremely powerful, just by taking a move, he feels a sense of oppression.
"King Ming, take me another trick and try it!"
Jing Zhou's left hand is yin, his right hand is yang, and both palms are pushed together.
This move came very quickly, and Kuma Zhi saw that he couldn't dodge, and his heart was horizontal, so he picked up the palm of the Buddha and took it. . .
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