Volume 1 A Hundred Years of Luck in the Rivers and Lakes Chapter 104 The Spirit of the Second Martial Arts
Will Yan Xingguan's fate be the same as that watermelon?
No!
Although Yan Xingguan was injured by Zhong Zhaojin's dragon exploration knife strength, this did not mean that he had lost the ability to move.
Zhong Zhaoyan only needs to pay a little attention to this stick at this time, and he may not be able to dodge it.
Stretching out his hand and patting on the ground, the man who couldn't see any expression on his face showed his skills, ready to fly away with his strength.
But at this moment, Zhong Zhaoyan's attack came again, and he saw his eyes staring, and a flash of lightning suddenly shot out from his eyes, hitting the man.
Hit by this electric light, Yan Xingguan's body was paralyzed, and he suddenly stiffened in mid-air, and the power that had just gathered in his body suddenly dissipated like melting snow.
On the other hand, Zhong Zhaoyan intensified his efforts, shook the iron rod, and divided into three stick shadows with an incomprehensible stick method, which smashed them from different directions.
As for the goal, it is naturally Yan Xingguan's head.
Zhong Zhaoyan has a bloodthirsty impulse, especially for smashing his head with an iron rod, he only made three moves in the fight with Yan Xingguan, each move was aimed at the head, and he didn't even think about other parts.
One plan and one plan, one ring and one ring, this is the Yanbei Shuangxiong who is famous in the north. Their "wisdom" in combat can even subvert the notions of many warriors. Whether it is a martial artist who has fought with them, or a martial artist who has seen them shoot, they can't help but sigh in their hearts:
It turns out that the battle can still be like this.
"Is this the Yanbei Twin Heroes? Sure enough, with my current ability, it is not enough to defeat them. ”
In the face of the three stick shadows that came from the split, Yan Xingguan, who had been fighting for so long, had been trying his best to restrain his mentality, finally collapsed!
Meng Li, who was hiding in the cave and watching the battle, really pinched a cold sweat for his master, but now all he can do is cheer for the other party and have confidence in him.
"Master, don't have an accident!"
What should I do? Give up? Pay back......
Yan Xingguan is not without encountering hardships, let alone a weak person, after all, he is a man who has made the two rivers and lakes turbulent, except for his father, there is nothing in this world that can make him feel afraid.
But the situation in front of him was really beyond the limit of what he could handle.
Even if you dodge the blow?
In this life-or-death battle, he didn't feel that he had any chance of winning.
However, just when Yan Xingguan was almost in a desperate situation, Meng Li's prayer seemed to reach his ears.
Thinking of everything that he had experienced with this apprentice in the past two years, Yan Xingguan's heart was firm again.
My apprentice is looking at me, how can I be cowardly!
A blazing sun suddenly emerged from behind Yan Xingguan, illuminating his world and breaking through the shackles in his body.
The paralysis in his body disappeared in an instant, and Yan Xingguan, who had resumed his actions, rushed forward suddenly, dodging Zhong Zhaoyan's inevitable blow.
"How is this possible? Why do you have two Martial Spirits?"
The blow missed, and Zhong Zhaoyan stood stunned. Looking at the blood yang behind Yan Xingguan, he showed a shocked expression.
Extremely Fierce Blood Yang, one of the ten thousand spirits, even in the list of ten thousand spirits listed by Yi Tianxue Palace, it is also an extremely high one, and only the power of the supreme Yang can be condensed.
Yan Xingguan is carrying the Ming Emperor Sword Sutra, and it is not surprising that he can condense extremely strong blood yang, what really makes Zhong Zhaoyan incomprehensible is why this man has two martial spirits?
Isn't the ability of the Spirit of Martial Arts to embody the nature of martial arts that only one person can condense one?
Yan Xingguan's extremely strong blood yang has always been his biggest secret.
Zhong Zhaoyan's understanding is not wrong, a martial artist can indeed only condense one spirit of the martial arts under normal circumstances, which is also the embodiment of the martial artist's understanding of his own martial arts and the characteristics of the exercises.
But don't forget, that's just normal.
When Yan Xingguan was young, he also envied the swordsman and concentrated on the cultivation of swordsmanship, and what he learned at that time would naturally not be the Ming Emperor's Sword Sutra.
Yan Xingguan was seventeen when he turned to the Ming Emperor Sword Sutra, and at that time, he was already in the Qi Acceptance Realm, and he had been condensing the spirit of this martial for a while.
A loss may turn out to be a gain.
Although the transfer of cultivation after the Qi Realm delayed Yan Xingguan for a lot of time, it allowed him to find his true own path, and condensed the Twin Martial Spirits that ordinary people could not condense, making his strength far beyond the same realm.
Transformation of the Twin Martial Spirits, Yan Xingguan's feat can be described as unprecedented, since he has never had a record of the Twin Martial Spirits before, he knows that his situation will definitely cause the shock of the rivers and lakes, so he simply keeps it secret, and has always shown himself to the Hundred Battles Sword King who is closer to his fighting style, and has never exposed the extremely fierce blood yang in front of people.
Today was the first time that Yan Xingguan had taken the initiative to use the Extreme Blood Yang, although this was not his original intention, it could also be seen that he was eager for victory.
You have to win no matter what, that's the only thought Yan Xingguan has now.
The Zhong brothers stood together, looking at Yan Xingguan who was rising in the sun behind them, and their faces were extremely solemn.
There have only been two records of the Extreme Blood Yang in history, and the protagonists of these two times are all big names who are famous.
To be able to rank among the best in the world, the ability of the Extreme Blood Yang will naturally not be simple, in addition to enhancing the power of the owner, making the True Yuan transform into the extremely hot Burning Sun True Yuan, it can also improve the activity of the body, so that the owner has the ability to quickly recover from injuries.
The extremely strong blood yang of the Naqi realm is nothing, if it reaches the Shaping Life Realm, it is almost an immortal body, no matter what injury, it can recover instantly, that is the real metamorphosis.
Looking at the increasingly gorgeous blood sun behind Yan Xingguan, Zhong Zhaojin said in a deep voice: "Big brother, we can't delay any longer, use that trick to determine the victory, we will definitely not lose to him with two enemies and one." ”
Zhong Zhaoyan nodded, clenched the iron rod and said, "Okay, just do as you say." ”
The Zhong brothers each held a sword and a stick, and began to urge the power of the spirit of the martial arts, since they wanted to go all out, their true yuan was naturally mobilized, and in an instant, two whirlpools of qi were formed in front of the two of them. Then these two energies merged under their self-created move called Wind and Thunder Unity, and the power of the Spirit of the Martial Arts was no exception.
The Zhong family, where the Zhong brothers are located, is a family famous for Yan Beibei, perhaps because of the family's bloodline inheritance, all the martial spirits condensed by the Qi Realm have only one wind and thunder power.
Only in the generation of the Zhong brothers, as twins, they inherited the power of wind and the power of thunder respectively.
Wind and thunder are one, and this move is created by them to create a combination of wind and thunder, which can perfectly integrate these two forces, so as to exert a stronger power.
The two brothers had tested that the combination of wind and thunder wielded by them with all their might could even pose a threat to the Shaping Realm.
Yan Xingguan had heard the rumors of the Yanbei Twin Heroes once, and he had also heard of the unity of wind and thunder, and when he saw them put on this posture, how could he not know what they wanted to do.
Glancing at the remnant knife with only the handle remaining, Yan Xingguan showed a touch of apology on his face, and muttered, "I'm sorry, I may not be able to return these two knives." ”
As if he had made up his mind, the expression on the man's face suddenly became extremely firm, and the remnant knife in his hand flew out and was thrown by him towards the two brothers who were ready to attack.
The Zhong brothers took advantage of the situation, and after avoiding the remnant knife, they launched a final charge towards Yan Xingguan, the wind and thunder shot together, and a thunder storm converged in front of the two, and then rushed towards Yan Xingguan.
Wait!
The red blood sun flickered, and it appeared in front of the man in the blink of an eye, temporarily blocking the power of wind and thunder.
The aura of destruction eroded Yan Xingguan, and the man knew that even his own extremely strong blood yang would not be able to resist for long.
But for some reason, he showed a hint of nostalgia at this moment.
"The knife that has been buried, don't pull it out, if you want me to say that these mortal iron is very good, although it will be broken once you use it, but it is better than being stained with too much blood, and when you want to put it down, you can't put it down. ”
Yan Xing looked at the long knife that had been inserted into the ground by him before, stretched out his hand, and the long knife flew back.
Unlike the previous two borrowed swords, this spare sword, which was borrowed by Meng Li for the second time, flew to the target not in his hand, but the scabbard he carried around his waist.
Rock scabbard!
Scold!
The long knife returned to its position and fell into the sheath.
Yan Xingguan held the handle of the knife and muttered: "Old friend, after so long, the thing you said should have been completed, whether I can live this time depends on you." ”
Sensing Yan Xingguan's crazy intentions, the Zhong brothers suddenly showed a frightened expression.
Zhong Zhaoyan exclaimed with a bloodless face: "Yan Xingguan, are you crazy, dare to use the power of divine weapons, aren't you afraid of thunder and thunder in the sky?"
The power of the rock scabbard can't be resisted by the plastic life realm that has experienced a catastrophe, let alone the two of them?
"Is it thundering? Not necessarily!"
Yan Xingguan smiled coldly, and in the frightened eyes of the Zhong brothers, he pulled out the long knife mercilessly.
There was a loud bang, and the originally clear sky suddenly condensed into a thundercloud.
Thundered!!
The thunder was about to move, as if it could fall at any moment.
Feeling the terrifying power in the thunder, Zhong Zhaoyan collapsed and said: "Bastard, you dare to really draw your sword, die! Let's die, let's die together!"
The two brothers had no reservations, squeezed out all their potential, and injected them into the unity of wind and thunder.
The blood yang was already overwhelmed, and the power of wind and thunder could rush in front of Yan Xingguan at any time, and at this moment, the knife in Yan Xingguan's hand swung out.