Chapter 417: The Dispute of the Buddha and the Dao
Niya showed her hand and made everyone exclaim, not to mention the younger generation, even many of the older generation of Central Plains masters were dumbfounded, and once again had a deeper understanding of Western magic, you know, many people used to think that magic should be slightly inferior compared to Eastern exercises, and now Niya's expression makes everyone have to re-examine. β³Β’Top Novel,
And Niya was still sitting with a smile and looking at the two people on the field, Yang Feng glanced at Niya with a grateful look, Niya nodded slightly in return, and then, Yang Feng's gaze returned to the pond.
"A woman, she really puts gold on her face. Yang Bing scolded viciously, this Niya's move is really superb, not only showing his ability, but also mocking the pond's low-level behavior.
"You seem to have a bitter enmity with Nya. A voice sounded in Yang Bing's ears, and it sounded a little weak.
"The hatred between me and her is indescribable, you ......" Yang Bing suddenly felt that something was wrong with this voice, and when he looked back, it turned out to be a mummy, which made Yang Bing take a big jump, and the mummy's bandage was stained with blood.
"Lin Ke!" Yang Bing exclaimed, although Lin Ke was tightly blinded up and down, Yang Bing still recognized it from Lin Ke's voice, he didn't expect Lin Ke to be beaten so badly, "That Liang Hong's sword qi is really domineering, and it actually hurt you like this." β
"Hmph, this is what I asked for, Liang Hong's strength is not as good as mine, I carelessly underestimate the enemy and show mercy to my subordinates everywhere, I am really to blame for being injured like this, and I can't blame others. β
"Alas, Brother Lin, Brother Lin, how can you say hello? How can you say that you are also a member of the special department. You should have experienced a lot of things from birth to death, and you don't know that a little negligence can lead to the annihilation of the army, but you have made such a low-level mistake. β
"It doesn't matter, I'm afraid my injury won't get better in a few months, but now. As far as I know, you were a wonderful doctor in Europe, and I heard of a man whose arm was cut off, and you glued it all together, and it was still intact. β
"Alas. Yang Bing shook his head and sighed, sure enough, he still came, he would have thought that the Shanhai Sect would definitely not let him go, he didn't expect it to come so quickly. And that's just the beginning, as the game progresses, there will be more and more injuries, which means he will have to expend more mana.
"It's not good to stay here for a long time!" Although Yang Bing really wanted to see the competition between the masters of the East, however, in comparison, he was more concerned about his ability to bear it, now. The situation itself is not very good, and Li Xing is eyeing him in the dark. There are people such as Niya and others who are uneasy and kind.
For the treatment of Yang Bing is familiar with the road, two faint rays of light were emitted in Yang Bing's hands, wrapped in blue and blue brilliance, Lin Ke couldn't say how comfortable he was, and in less than two minutes, the treatment was completed.
"What a wonderful feeling!" Lin Ke pulled the bandage from his face. Revealing a face full of lewd expressions, he ripped off the bandage on his arm, leaving not even a single scar on it. "Such a clever medical skill, you are really Hua Tuo alive. β
Lin Ke cheered, but Yang Bing couldn't say it. He found that the magic power he consumed was more than twice that of Europe before, and China attaches great importance to self-cultivation, so relatively speaking, the physique is very strong, and the same great reason, if such a body is injured, it is also quite laborious to heal.
Although it took some energy to save Lin Ke, it didn't have much impact on Yang Bing, if he really came two or three, it would inevitably make him lose his strength, which strengthened Yang Bing's determination to leave.
At this time, the two people on the stage have already made a good posture, the Shaolin faction belongs to the foreign boxing and pays attention to preemptive strikes, the pond clenched his fists and rushed towards Yang Feng, don't look at the pond on weekdays with a cynical look, at this time his expression is very steady, his body is like lightning, and his fist has a looming wind.
As a Wudang line, it is to pay attention to planning and then acting, defense is what Taoists are good at, Yang Feng's moves are much slower and more feminine in comparison, if ordinary people look at the posture of the two, they will inevitably be optimistic about the pond, Yang Feng's sissy moves, how to look at it does not look like a strong martial arts.
The moves of the two are extremely simple, without any fancies, and the speed at which the two of them see the moves is not fast, it looks like it is in slow motion, and this speed of close combat may be able to be easily avoided by ordinary people.
A few people in the dark looked at the corners of their mouths with a contemptuous sneer, this is the Oriental Exercise? Compared to the gorgeous and colorful magic, this kind of bland competition is not much different from those brawlers on the street, this is the first game that everyone has watched, but I didn't expect it to be so boring.
Of course, except for Niya, she didn't show any contemptuous expression, for the oriental culture, Niya knows very thoroughly, in fact, it is not that the pond is very slow, but that the qigong used by Yang Feng's defensive exercises hinders the speed and strength of the pond.
Any master in the dark department will not have good fruit to eat on the pond or Yang Feng, however, Niya does not intend to correct the thoughts of these fools, her gaze is biased to Yang Bing not far away, to be precise, Yang Shu in Yang Bing's arms.
Yang Shu snuggled quietly in Yang Bing's arms, she didn't have the slightest interest in this way of fighting on the stage, a pair of light blue eyes looked around, when Yang Shu's eyes made contact with Niya, Yang Shu's gaze stopped on Niya.
Niya's heart trembled, and she felt the urge to hug Yang Shu in her heart, however, she quickly came to her senses, suppressed her feelings, and ruthlessly looked away.
Yang Shu and Niya looked at each other, Yang Bing saw it clearly, he thought to himself, in the end, it was the flesh and blood of the closest relatives, this bloodline would more or less make the two of them have some spiritual resonance, and then, Niya looked away, which made Yang Shu very unhappy.
The unremarkable battle between the two on the stage lasted for five minutes, and neither of them hurt each other, but this is only a superficial phenomenon, as a master, they all know that they may both have internal injuries at this time.
Finally, under the roar of the pond, the two of them slapped each other, and the figures of the two retreated more than ten meters away at the same time, and Yang Feng's time to stop his body was obviously one second shorter than that of the pond, which does not mean that Yang Feng has the upper hand, after all, Yang Feng itself is mainly defensive.
After the two separated their bodies, they stared at each other, and after a few seconds, a mouthful of blood spurted out of their mouths at the same time, and the pond wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his sleeve disapprovingly: "I heard that the Liangyi swordsmanship of your sect is exquisite, and compared to the swordsmanship of the Shanhai faction, I don't panic, I will pay off Senior Brother Yang today without hesitation, take my weapon." β
The pond scolded the audience, and a black iron rod flew out of the hands of a monk, the iron rod was more than two meters thick and long with a bowl mouth, and the pond firmly caught his weapon and thrust it into the marble floor, and the hard ground was lightly broken with a big hole.
"As you wish!" Yang Feng pinched his middle finger, and a thin sword flew out from under the ring, and after circling above Yang Feng's head, it was firmly inserted in front of Yang Feng, and the hard marble floor was cut like tofu.
The two of them pulled out their weapons at the same time and rushed towards each other, one side was a jet-black iron rod, the other side was a silver-white thin sword, only to hear the sound of ping-pong weapons, this time the two of them were no longer as slow as their bare hands just now, but as sharp as a meteor.
Accompanied by the sound of weapons, the screams and wails of the two were endless, and wounds soon appeared on the two of them, and in a short time both of them turned into bloody people, and the white marble was dyed red.
The perseverance of the two is very strong, they are so seriously injured, they have no intention of stopping, they are still fighting fiercely, it seems that either you die or I die.
The pond's stick technique is domineering, and Yang Feng's swordsmanship is also sharp, and several people in the dark part of this competition are dumbfounded, how can there be contempt just now, and several people can't help but applaud.
Niya smiled and didn't clap her hands, her eyes unconsciously looked towards Yang Shu's location, but this look was shocking, Yang Bing's father and daughter were completely gone! (To be continued......)