Chapter 390: Teaching (II)

Zhang Wuji fought back, even if he tried his best, he couldn't turn the situation back. On the contrary, the three Persian envoys became more and more courageous, and they worked together to force Zhang Wuji to almost no way to fight back.

At this critical moment, I heard Qiao Zhengyu suddenly say on the side: "Wuji, although your martial arts are strong, but your actual combat experience is limited, it is not difficult to deal with ordinary people, but if you meet a master, it is difficult to say."

"Brother Qiao inadvertently learned a set of martial arts yesterday, although there are no brave moves, but its mysteries are incomparably hidden in the world, and it may have some effect on you. Without further ado, I'm going to show you here, you need to watch carefully, and if you like it, you might as well follow along. ”

Zhang Wuji was busy coping, but when he heard this, he nodded and said hurriedly: "This is very good, Brother Qiao doesn't need to say much, you can do whatever you want, Wuji must pay attention to it." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the wonderful wind envoy fell from mid-air, and hurriedly raised his sword to block it. saw the Holy Flame Order in the opponent's hand slide down the sword body and cut Zhang Wuji's arm.

Zhang Wuji didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly made a counter-move and stabbed the opponent in the abdomen. This move is a lose-lose style, Miao Feng has the upper hand, and he is unwilling to fight with it, so he hurriedly retracts the move, and Zhang Wuji resolved a crisis.

There are no less than ten such dangers, and Zhang Wuji is in danger frequently, and it is almost difficult to resist. I'm afraid that after a few more moves, I will have to abandon my sword and admit defeat.

Qiao Zhengyu was unhurried, and nodded slightly: "Okay, Wuji, you have to take a closer look." After speaking, his eyes were slightly closed, his feet were slightly open, and his arms were slowly spread.

When the posture was corrected, he said again: "Mowgli, Jiuyang Divine Skill is the foundation of all martial arts, it is all-encompassing, mysterious, and practicing this Divine Skill is also equal."

He has mastered the fundamentals of martial arts in the world. Now that you have practiced divine skills, it is not difficult for you to learn any martial arts.

"My set of martial arts does not seek moves, only talks about internal cultivation, and it is suitable for practicing Jiuyang Divine Skill. As long as you practice a little and penetrate the method, it will come naturally, and you will not worry about achieving great success.

"Mowgli, you are extremely talented, this is simply easy for you. I have never shown this skill in front of outsiders, and I will only show it once today, so you have to watch it carefully. ”

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and raised his feet, pushed his palms back, and waved them in front of everyone. The moves made by Qiao Zhengyu are all some of the most basic martial arts routines, which are simple and common, as long as anyone who has practiced martial arts a little knows it.

Not only that, Qiao Zhengyu's movements were not only extremely slow, but also extremely irregular in some places. In the words of an expert, it is simply awkward and ugly, full of loopholes, even for people who don't understand martial arts, it is not difficult to see the flaws.

When the three Persian envoys saw this, they couldn't help but smile, and then listened to the Liuyun envoy say: "What kind of martial arts is this, even a three-year-old child in my Persia will not make it so ugly." The martial arts of Middle Earth have always regarded themselves as high, and they can't imagine that it is at this level, which is really ridiculous and generous. ”

When the other two envoys heard this, they all laughed and said in unison: "The martial arts of Middle Earth is ridiculous, it is simply unsightly. The three of them looked at each other, and they all laughed in unison, their faces full of contempt.

Even Xiao Zhao on the side frowned slightly, squeaked for a long time, and said, "Brother Qiao。。。。。。 What are you。。。。。。 What kind of martial arts, isn't there something wrong。。。。。。 A question made the three envoys laugh out loud.

Qiao Zhengyu turned a deaf ear, still going his own way, fiddling unhurriedly

Moves. He continued: "Wuji, you must not be distracted, this set of martial arts seems simple, but it is actually extremely profound, only by carefully experiencing it, you can get a first glimpse of the door." ”

Zhang Wuji nodded and said, "Well, Brother Qiao, I understand." Swinging the iron sword, according to Qiao Zhengyu's appearance, he opened it one stroke at a time. After only a few moves, his face couldn't help but be overjoyed, and he said: "It's really a good move, Brother Qiao, this martial art is very powerful, please continue." ”

The two of them looked at each other, nodded slightly, and now one was teaching tricks on the side, and the other was learning in the fight. With such a stick of incense, Qiao Zhengyu suddenly stopped and said: "Wuji, the move is so simple, if you add some mantras, the power will be half the effort, you are very good." ”

So, chattering endlessly, he recited the mantra of the Great Shift of the Heart Mind word by word. Zhang Wuji is worthy of being a martial arts wizard, but in the face of the difficult mantra, he memorized it word for word, and then pondered and comprehended it in actual combat.

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Under a sword and a style, the power suddenly doubled a lot, and every time a sword is released, it is difficult to distinguish the truth from the false. After a few moves, the three envoys of the wind and moon felt that their moves were unpredictable, like a dream, and every move was difficult to resist, and there was a feeling of being completely unable to exert energy.

For example, sometimes when he saw the opponent's sword attacking and hurriedly met the block, he found that the opponent's sword seemed to have a force on it, but it was his own holy fire order that was forced to bounce away.

Sometimes, the three envoys joined forces to attack, and although they besieged each other, they could not get any closer. The move was not without being blocked in the middle of the way, and was bounced back by an invisible force, so that the direction suddenly changed, and he hit the side, almost injuring his companion several times.