Chapter 90: The "Instinct" of Fighting
"Where did you learn your sword?"
As soon as he left the "Martial Palace", he heard Lu Ling say.
"I can't hide it from you. β
Yang Ji was stunned, and then laughed. He put his five fingers together into a knife, and it was indeed a practical knife technique to deal with Wang Xian. Almost no one could see this, but it obviously did not include Lu Ling.
"It's a long story, but it's actually something I learned from the people in the green forest......
Yang Ji didn't hide it, and roughly explained what happened.
Han Bin was amazed when he heard it, it was the first time he had heard these things.
"I'm not very familiar with this knife technique, and if I encounter Wang Xian's steel finger too strong, I won't use this trick. β
Yang Jidao.
"Is this what you've been thinking about at Dilong Restaurant?"
Lu Ling said.
"Well, it was a bit of an idea at the time, but it wasn't perfect. β
Yang Ji laughed.
At noon, when he was in the "Dilong Restaurant", Yang Ji almost didn't use chopsticks, just thinking about how to deal with Wang Xian.
Wang Xian's "steel fingers" are indestructible, and inserting people is the same as inserting tofu, and it is impossible to compete with him head-on in this case.
The only thing that can deal with the "sword" is the "knife", so Yang Ji thought of the sword skills he learned from Lulin Hufei.
However, it is by no means so simple to deal with Wang Xian, and Yang Ji also found a way to restrain himself after fighting him personally and capturing the "rhythm" of his shot.
"Heh, that's a good idea, but you have to be careful, I went to the other side before you played. There is a person named Bai Shengming, you must pay attention to it. β
Lu Ling said as he took off his heavy helmet.
"Bai Shengming ......"
Yang Ji and Han Bin stopped at the same time, a look of surprise flashed in their eyes.
"Why? β
Lu Ling frowned, and glanced at the two of them in surprise:
"That's fine. According to my observations, so far, none of you have been able to force him out. If there is no accident, this year's martial arts examination, the strongest is this guy. β
"Isn't even Zuo Guangdou as strong as him?"
Han Bin blurted out.
"Nope. If Zuo Guangdou makes a move, he can't stop him either. So far, no one has been his one-trick enemy!"
Lu Ling cut the railway.
"Phew!"
Han Bin gasped. Lu Ling is the daughter of the City Lord's Mansion, and her strength far surpasses him and Yang Ji. After she went to see it for herself, she couldn't be wrong to say such things.
"I didn't think he was so strong. β
Han Bin said secretly.
Yang Ji didn't speak, but his face was not very good-looking.
"Zuo Guangdou" is recognized as the strongest in Yang Ji's division, although his methods are cruel, his swordsmanship is surprisingly high. Although Wang Xian is powerful, there is still a lot of gap between him and Zuo Guangdou in terms of strength.
Lu Ling actually said that this "Zuo Guangdou" was not Bai Shengming's opponent, and it was conceivable how strong "Bai Shengming" was!
"If possible, I'd like to play him in the final. β
Yang Ji secretly said in his heart, and invisibly gave birth to a sense of expectation.
Eight years of suppression have made Yang Ji have a huge gap with his peers. Now, however, the gap has largely leveled off. Unless it is a family background, it can be a level higher than itself, but it will definitely not be too strong.
Lu Ling actually said that this Bai Shengming was actually strong enough to solve Zuo Guangdou with one move, which really made Yang Ji awe-inspiring, but also curious.
"But there's no urgency about this matter for the time being. After the second round of re-examination, I have time to worry about these things. β
Yang Ji secretly pondered in his heart.
Compared with the things in the finals, "Zuo Guangdou" is what Yang Ji needs to worry about, this person is ruthless, ruthless, and an extremely dangerous character.
According to the rules of the martial arts competition, by the end of the second round of re-examination, Yang Ji had at least half of the chance of encountering this murderous guy.
"Time is pressing, I want to go outside the city to practice. β
Yang Ji turned his head to Lu Ling and Han Bin beside him. A maximum of three games, after defeating Wang Xian, Yang Ji has no events today.
"Hmm. I've got to go back, too. This armor is really heavy to wear, but I still like to wear casual clothes. β
Lu Ling shook the helmet in his hand, showed a bright smile and said:
"I'm still a little bit tomorrow, so I probably won't be able to watch your game. Yang Ji, come on, before you play at the last game, I will find a way to find some time to accompany you to learn. Zuo Guangdou's strength is not weak, don't be careless. β
Not far away, several guards from the City Lord's Mansion were waiting. Lu Ling turned around and smiled at Yang Ji, and immediately turned around.
After separating from Han Bin, Yang Ji went straight to the waterfall outside the city.
In the following time, Yang Ji exercised outside the city all night, guiding his blood and qi to refine his internal organs. He's made great progress every day.
Yang Ji had already accumulated a lot of blood qi in his body, but he just lacked correct guidance. Now that I know from Lu Ling, the method of refining dirt is naturally a thousand miles in a day.
The next day, Yang Ji defeated two opponents in succession, and the winning record accumulated to five.
On the third day, Yang Ji's winning streak had accumulated to seven. The "seven" won against the weak, and was basically eliminated. And when used on the strong, you can win a day of rest.
At least, in the next two days, Yang Ji will not be played by row again.
"Bang!"
The dust was flying, and a lifelike fine iron fist was thrown at Yang Ji's feet, making a dull sound of gold and iron.
"Here you go! The gloves in the blacksmith have been laid a long time ago, but I can't find you, and I haven't seen you get them. I'll bring it for you. β
Lu Ling's goose-yellow clothes, heroic and cool, walked over from the opposite side of the waterhole with steps.
Crash!
Yang Ji walked out of the pool drenched, and with a flash of blood, he steamed the clothes on his body.
Yang Ji picked up the fine iron gloves on the ground, put them in and tried them, the size was suitable, and they were also very flexible when bending and stretching. Yang Ji took a closer look and found that there were some small delicate designs where the nails of this pair of fine iron gloves moved, making the fine iron gloves flexible and not easily falling off.
"Not bad. This iron fist is indeed very good, thanks. β
Yang Ji stretched his fingers twice and said happily.
This pair of fine iron gloves is quite comfortable, and the interior is relatively smooth, although it is not very refined, but it is still up to par, and it is more than enough to resist swords in the martial arts.
"Yang Ji, you haven't lost much in the martial arts examination, right? Hehe, come on, have a fight with me!"
Lu Ling said while moving his hands and feet. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and her eyes flashed with a sly look.
"It's not good. I'm not as high as you. β
Yang Ji smiled, and immediately guessed her thoughts.
"This is easy to do, I'll just reduce the amount of strength to the same as you. β
Lu Ling has no doubts.
"Boom!"
Lu Ling stepped on his feet and took a horse step. In the dark, only hearing a boom, a huge suction force suddenly appeared in her abdomen, and the air around her roared continuously, and even the water in the pool made a gurgling sound, as if she was being pushed by a giant hand, rushing towards Lu Ling's feet.
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Yang Ji's heart shook. Although Lu Ling's strength was higher than his own, he didn't expect it to be so powerful. Compared with when we met half a year ago, her strength is obviously much stronger.
On the other side, Lu Ling closed her eyes slightly, the blood qi on her body was like a tide, collapsing and shrinking towards the position of the dantian, and the aura on her body also quickly changed menstruation, but in the blink of an eye, the thickness of the blood qi on Lu Ling's body dropped to about the same as Yang Ji.
"Alright! Now we're almost maxed out. β
Lu Ling opened her eyes, her eyes were bright, and she was eager to try, there were not many people in the City Lord's Mansion who dared to compete with her, either she was allowed to do so, or she couldn't beat her, it was very boring.
"Then I'll make a move, be careful!"
Before the words fell, Yang Ji suddenly made a move, and the distance of several zhang was instantaneous, and with a flick of his five fingers, he grabbed Lu Ling's arm.
"Ha Luha, that's not going to work. You can't beat me if you don't do it all. β
Lu Ling flicked on Yang Ji's arm, dodging his attack, and at the same time, his feet slid down, instantly widening the distance between Yang Ji.
Yang Ji didn't expect Lu Ling's reaction to be so fast, although he was trying to make a move, he also used seven points of strength.
"Then you're welcome. β
Yang Ji's voice fell, and he shot for the second time. The body was close to the ground, and with a fierce flick, it was the mastery of "flying on the grass", and he rushed towards Lu Ling.
"What a speed!"
A hint of discoloration flashed in Lu Ling's eyes, even from her point of view, Yang Ji's body technique was also the essence of martial arts.
Bang!
Lu Ling raised a piece of sand, the rabbit fell, and Yang Ji fought fiercely. Lu Ling's moves were extremely fast and accurate, but between a few moves, with a bang, Yang Ji was grabbed by Lu Ling's arm, overturned with one move, and fell heavily to the ground.
"Your strength is good, but you think too much when you fightββ come again!"
Lu Ling was high-spirited and beckoned to Yang Ji on the ground.
"What a speed!"
Yang Ji was secretly surprised in his heart.
Lu Ling's strength has dropped to the point where it is about the same as him, and it stands to reason that the two should be on par. But in fact, in just a few moves, Yang Ji was overturned to the ground by Lu Ling, and he didn't even have time to react.
Bang!
Yang Ji's body jumped and pounced again. The two groups of figures flickered with blood, and fought fiercely together again by the waterhole. However, this time Yang Ji didn't hold on for a while, and was smashed to the ground by Lu Ling again.
"Still thinking too much. It is the thinking that transcends the moves, and what transcends the thinking is the instinct. - Come again!"
Lu Ling squinted his eyes and smiled, it has been a long time since he felt like a good teacher.
Yang Ji didn't speak, and pounced on Lu Ling again. Lu Ling didn't give him the feeling of being very strong, there was almost no difference in the strength of the two, and her shots were also simple and direct, grid, block, straight punch, and there were almost no advanced martial arts.
But Yang Ji always feels one point worse than her every time he makes a shot, not in terms of speed, but because he is taken the lead everywhere and seizes the opportunity.
The current situation is like the battle between Yang Ji and Wang Xian. The difference is that Lu Ling plays his own role, while Yang Ji plays the role of Wang Xian.
Yang Ji was sure that Lu Ling didn't catch the rhythm of his shot, because his rhythm was constantly changing. However, every time, Lu Ling has to go to the front line faster than himself.
"Instinct, instinct ......"
Yang Ji muttered to himself in his heart, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind.
"Yang Ji, you still think too much, the real top master won't have so many flaws for you to catch. Think about how I used to teach you archery, fight with your heartββ"
Lu Ling's calm voice came in his ears.
In the flash of lightning, Yang Ji's heart was shocked, and then countless thoughts passed through his mind......