Chapter Ninety-Four: Heavenly Silkworm Gong
The ruthless man was the first to take it over, pointed at Jiang Yang and shouted, "Boy, let you see the power of my LaCrosse Club today." ”
Jiang Yang beckoned, not in a hurry or impatient, and said excitedly: "Seeing that you can't wait to think about impermanence, aren't you waiting for reincarnation?" ”
"Eight Tooth Road." The ruthless man shouted violently, jumped high in the air, and a hungry tiger pounced and kicked Jiang Yang's chest.
Jiang Yang annoyed him for speaking vulgarly and hatefully, so he shot mercilessly, pointed out in the air, and used the seventh layer realm of the Sun Heart Sutra, only to listen to a snort, and hit the spring point on the soles of the ruthless man's feet.
Just like a bullet shooting, he punched a hole in the soles of the fierce man's feet, and the blood gushed out like a spring.
Although the ruthless man's Yongquan acupoint was shot through, his sharpness suddenly lost, but his inertia did not decrease. After the figure flew forward for another two meters, he fell into the dust with a pop, bent over and hugged his feet and shouted.
Another companion flew up to him and helped him back. The blood on the soles of the man's feet was scattered all the way.
Frightened, he was shocked in his heart, and said in his heart, it turns out that there is really luck in the world like a sword. He thought to himself that it was not difficult to poke a hole in the human body with his fingers, but he could never do it when he pointed out of thin air from such a distance and shot a hole in the human body.
Jiang Yang smiled leisurely and said, "Guests from afar, what's wrong, are you scared?" ”
The man had no choice but to step forward and said, "No wonder I can kill the three helmsmen of the Biker Party with one move, and it is really amazing, which is so admirable." To tell you the truth, your luck is like a sword, and I can't catch it. But since I have been ordered to come, I have to fight hard. ”
Jiang Yang smiled: "Although we are enemies, I am not a brave and ruthless person. Since you are acting on orders, you must show some real skills, otherwise it will be difficult to go back! ”
"You're right, I'll naturally do my best, if you have any powerful tricks, use them to open my eyes!"
Jiang Yang said: "I want you to see and understand, but I'm afraid that after you see it, your life will be gone." ”
"Young man, Hugh is rampant, you can defeat my apprentice in one move, but you may not defeat me in one move."
Jiang Yang smiled: "It turns out that you are the master of a madman." I was curious, the master was gentle and elegant, well-behaved, not impatient, neither humble nor arrogant. But why is the apprentice so irritable and frivolous? ”
"My child's nature is like a raging fire, just a little bit, but I respect my teacher, and I never be ambiguous in any war. In the face of this hardship today, my master has no light on his face, and he has to fight with all his strength to be ashamed of him. ”
Jiang Yang said: "Okay, since you master and apprentice are one, and the apprentice is in trouble, it is time for the master to take action." You only need to use all your strength, I can catch it and count my luck, if you can't catch it, you should also avenge your apprentice. ”
He said it awkwardly, but it wasn't hard to understand.
"I think it's impossible to win against you, but in order to save some strength, we don't compete with fists and feet, we only fight internal strength, how about it?"
"Okay, you draw the line, and I'll do it."
The man suddenly took a deep breath, the joints of his body crackled and popped, and his body suddenly swelled a lot as if he was blowing. Thanks to his loose clothes, he didn't tear his clothes.
Jiang Yang and Ou Zhou couldn't help but glance at each other curiously. Jiang Yang asked, "What kind of kung fu are you, that you can make your body bigger?" ”
The man seemed to be unable to speak during the exercise. Another of his companions said: "This is President LaCrosse's unique internal skill, the Silkworm Skill. ”
"Heavenly Silkworm Gong, what's the wonderful?" Jiangyang Qidao.
"There is an ancient Chinese poem that says that the spring silkworm dies to the end, and the wax torch turns to ash and tears begin to dry. The master's silkworm magic skill was born from the principle of the silkworm chrysalis as a cocoon and self-binding, and it was inferred and evolved. After the great achievement, I have not met an opponent, so today I will let you wait to understand the master's power. ”
The apprentice chattered and explained quite smugly.
The Bancun man had finished his luck at this moment, and his two palms slowly pushed towards Jiang Yang, and in an instant, a thousand wisps of breath made people's breathing stagnate, and his body seemed to be bound by silk threads, extremely uncomfortable.
Jiang Yang knew that he was powerful, and he didn't dare to slack off, the power of the seventh layer of the Sun Heart Sutra was condensed in his palms, and the huge internal breath slowly spit out, and it was connected with the palms of the man in the middle of the scale.
The shape of the man shook as soon as he shook his face, the red and white color of his face changed rapidly, and the clothes that were tight on his bulging body exploded inch by inch, and with each sound, his bulging body increased by a single bit.
Jiang Yang's breath gradually became smoother, and the feeling of being bound disappeared. His internal breath was like the tide of the sea, stronger than wave, gushing out from the palm of his hand, fighting against the inextricable internal force of the in-inch man.
The man urged the silkworm to compete with it, and the clothes that were tight on his body were bursting rapidly, just like the silkworm baby cocoon breaking through the silk.
When the last piece of his clothes exploded, the body of the man suddenly became as white as jade, like a shelled silk, and the wisps were all together.
Jiang Yang suddenly felt that the internal force he spit out was like entering the void, and there was no point of strength. I couldn't help but feel a pang of horror in my heart.
Ou Zhou, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was also surprised, the man was like a silk ball, overcoming rigidity with softness, no matter how strong your internal force is, it is in vain if there is no force point.
Ke Fei'er, who was watching the battle in the conference hall of the main altar, was also taken aback when she saw it, knowing that if the fight continued like this, Jiang Yang was afraid that there would be no chance of winning.
As soon as he thought of this, he immediately flew out.
At this moment, Jiang Yang's thoughts were racing, thinking that since his surging internal force had no focus, and the other party didn't seem to have any internal force to attack, it was better to suddenly reap the credit, and wait for the moment when the other party launched an offensive, and then urge the internal breath to compete with him.
Thinking of this, I suddenly didn't get the work.
The man thought that the other party's internal breath was weak, and he was overjoyed, and immediately attacked with force.
If his wishful thinking is placed on someone else, it will work. However, he didn't understand that once the Sun Heart Sutra was cultivated, the internal breath would be like the Yangtze River surging endlessly, how could it be exhausted overnight.
Jiang Yang found that the opponent's internal force was like a heavy hammer, and it suddenly collided, and the momentum that was ready to be launched surged out in an instant, and the heavy hammer rebounded back.
The man's heart was shocked, and his internal organs had already been injured, so he knew that he had fallen for the other party, and thanks to his rich experience in combat, he incorporated the internal strength that bounced back into his limbs in time, making his body soft and empty again.
When Jiang Yang found that the other party's internal force was like silk again, and he became soft and weak and powerless, he immediately restrained his internal breath and did not do nothing.
At this time, he already knew the other party's intentions, and wanted to wait for the enemy's internal strength to be consumed, and then launch a counterattack.
However, although he knew the situation, he couldn't win it in one fell swoop. The opponent's defensive counterattack method was once immediately effective on him.
Could it be that it will be consumed like this, and it will not be possible to fight for both sides?
At the same time, Ouzhou could not find an effective response. Although he knew that Jiang Yang would not be left behind, it was not a way to go on like this.
He thought that if Jiang Yang was replaced by himself, with his eighth-layer realm Sun Heart Sutra, the Bancun man was afraid that he would have already disappeared.
But among the three people, the most shocking was the man who was inching, he never thought that the stunt silkworm heart method that he relied on to become famous would not be good at all in front of this young man, not only that, if it wasn't for the quick opportunity to see, he would definitely have been seriously injured.
At this moment, his internal injuries have gradually worsened, and once the void silk-like body has scars, it is like a maggot attached to the bone, starting to gnaw little by little from the inside, gradually increasing the wound.
He knew that if the other party held on for another quarter of an hour, even if he didn't urge the internal force to attack, he would not be seriously injured. He wanted to reap the credit, but he was worried that the other party would take advantage of the situation to attack. I can't speak, so I can only hold on.
Jiang Yang saw that his expression was no longer as calm as before, there was a worried look between his eyebrows, and there was an unspeakable hidden in his eyes. Suddenly, his heart moved, and he winked at him.
The man was struggling to support at the moment, seeing that the other party was blinking, as if he had the intention of stopping the battle, and took the initiative to restrain his internal breath, knowing that the other party did not mean to hurt him, so he wanted to slowly withdraw his palm to show respect in return.
But he didn't know that at this moment, he gradually became the end of a strong crossbow, the internal force has been consumed seven or eight out of ten, the internal injury has been completed, the palm force is withdrawn, and the internal force of the other party is like a burst of the reservoir in an instant, like a reservoir bursting the embankment, his internal organs are like being struck by lightning, his body is like a volleyball that has been hit hard, and he flew out upside down with a snort, and the blood in his mouth was like an arrow.
"Master..."The two apprentices of the Bancun man flew out to rescue, and then they were still a step late.
The man fell like a sack to the dust.
At this moment, Ke Fei'er also came to Jiang Yang, and when she saw that the Bancun man was defeated, she was relieved. smiled: "I thought you might not be able to deal with that person's Silkworm Mind Method?" ”
"Beautiful sister, do you have a way to deal with it?"
"Have you forgotten my Flame Palm, what is Silk most afraid of?" Ke Feier said with a smile.
Jiang Yang couldn't help but smile and said, "Of course it's on fire." ”
"His Heavenly Silkworm Heart Method, except for the Flame Palm, has no nemesis. You can get away with it, it should be because he underestimates the enemy. ”
"What this girl said is that if I hadn't been eager to win, I wouldn't have been so badly injured. But this little brother's internal strength is indeed extraordinary, dense and dense, like the tide of the sea, surging endlessly, which is really what I have seen in my life. After the man finished speaking, he took a breath and spat out another mouthful of blood.
Ou Zhou said: "Anyway, you are also a generation of respected teachers, have you ever been convinced of today's defeat?" ”
The man took two breaths and said, "Ever since I hit that little brother with one finger through the soles of the little apprentice's feet, I knew that today's defeat was decided. It's just that the enemy is defeated, and he is still unwilling. ”
"Okay, then convince you of the loss, you see." As Ou Zhou spoke, a slap of the Sun Heart Sutra of the eighth layer realm struck out in the air, only to see that the air mass of the grinding disc was like a round of sun, making a strong whistling sound, hitting a boulder more than ten meters away, and with a bang, the boulder had become powder.
The man and the two apprentices were shocked and looked at each other in astonishment, thinking that they were in a dream.
Ke Fei'er seemed to have to completely crush their psychological bottom line, and shook his hand with a flaming palm of the eighth realm, only to see that the grinding disk-sized air mass was like a round of fireball, and it also hit another boulder more than ten meters away, and with a bang, the boulder still turned into charred black powder.
The man and his apprentices were shocked again, as if they had seen a ghost.
"Your Heavenly Silkworm Mental Method, if you encounter my Flame Palm, I don't know how much better it can be than that boulder?" Ke Feier asked sarcastically.
The man's face was like ashes, he was drenched in cold sweat, and said lonely: "That's it, let's talk about the silkworm mind method in this life." The three of you are talented, young and promising, such martial arts achievements, even if I practice for another fifty years, it is difficult to match them. Apprentices, help the master go back, rest in this life! ”