Chapter 162: Ten Years of Raising a Sword, Half a Foot of Sword!
Chapter 160 The palm is like a heavenly might, and there is a purple light under the sword!
Guo Jing also smiled, looked at Lu Xun, and said: "Ten years ago, when I was at the Heroes Banquet, I saw that the Daoist was very strong. ”
Lu Xun also smiled: "Who can completely expect the things in the world? I didn't expect to be able to fight with Senior Brother Guo, this time Senior Brother Guo will take the lead." ”
Guo Jing nodded, the luck in his palm, a burst of extremely sunny energy, he paused and looked at Lu Xun: "That Dao Chang has to be careful." ”
Xiao Guo Xiang saw that Lu Xun and his father were going to fight at this time, although he was a little worried about each other, he still didn't forget to shout: "Master and Daddy, you fight well!"
Lu Xun smiled when he heard this, and his palm was also lucky, and a purple refining slowly appeared, and gradually a purple qi appeared behind him, like a purple cloud: "Senior Brother Guo, you have to be careful!"
The words fell, and both of them condensed their breaths to the extreme, and slapped towards each other, attacking and killing.
"Roar!" only heard the sound of a dragon's groan, Guo Jing's palm came out with the dragon, the true qi that came out after years of practice, and with the help of the Nine Yin True Scripture, this dragon descending eighteen palms shot, as if there was really a meaning of descending the dragon, a palm split, the momentum was simply amazing.
"What Elder Hong said is true, Senior Brother Guo's skills at this time are definitely comparable to your predecessors. Zhu Ziliu saw this momentum on the side, and his eyes were full of horror.
Although he has been by Guo Jing's side all the year round to help him resist Mongolia, he rarely sees him go all out, and when he sees it this time, he is really shocked, and not to mention him, even Dongxi, his father-in-law, is the first time to see his son-in-law's skills, and his heart is secretly shocked, and he sighs secretly: It is worthy of being a person valued by Rong'er, and this strength is really good.
Thinking of this, he looked at his daughter on the side, only to see that Huang Rong's expression had always been so peaceful, her beautiful face was not afraid of the years, and she looked at her husband with a gentle smile, and there was still that love in her eyes.
When Huang Yaoshi saw Huang Rong like this, he sighed again in his heart, he has always been very pleased that his daughter is so happy.
And Huang Rong, she has always had confidence in her husband, and now she is looking at Guo Jing's move, there is no surprise, just quietly looking at the field.
Hong Qigong also smiled lightly on his face, and when he heard what Zhu Ziliu said, he didn't react much, because he already knew the true strength of his apprentice, so he was not surprised, so he just looked at Lu Xun, wanting to see what strength this person he valued back then was.
And this look, it really didn't disappoint him, even more, it made him feel shocked, you know, over the years, as he grew older, his strength in qi cultivation kung fu was definitely the strongest among everyone, but he couldn't stand it and was shocked.
But he saw Lu Xun in the field, a palm split, and the purple clouds behind him, occasionally thunder sounded, and the roar was loud, as if at this moment he had caused the harmony of heaven and earth, which was extraordinary!
After this palm was split, the two of them intersected with each other, and for a while, the sound of the dragon's roar and the sound of thunder alternated in the field, and the roar was even stronger.
Even the comparison of the scene between Huang Yaoshi and Zhou Botong when they were fighting was not as good!
Their strength is indeed strong, but it is precisely because of this, when they fight, they still see risks between square inches, unlike at this time, the two of them are the most masculine and strongest martial arts here, whether it is the eighteen palms of the dragon descending that have been famous for a long time and have the world's first palm, or Lu Xun's Ziyang palm, which is considered by everyone to be no worse than the eighteen palms of the dragon, the palms of these two people are the tip of the needle against the wheat mang, competing against each other, on par!
Therefore, the battle between the two is even more amazing!
It's like a celestial power!
Everyone looked at the scene of the battle between the two, and only thought about this sentence in their hearts.
And the few people who were originally in the Five Uniques also showed surprise in their hearts, and they glanced at each other, all of them saw that they were still underestimating the latecomers.
They all sighed to each other: "There are many martial arts people in the world, and we are indeed old." ”
Lu Xun and Guo Jing made moves to each other, and they fought nearly 100 moves in a row, all of which were undecided, so the two took two steps back, and then prepared to make a move.
After all, the eighteen palms of the dragon are strong, and the name of the world's number one is not a wasted name, or judged by oneself, but by generations of beggar gang masters. Even if Lu Xun's strength is not weak, and his palm skills are also strong, it is extremely difficult to win.
Playing until now, Guo Jing was also surprised in his heart, he never expected that this Quanzhen Daoist would fight with himself, he knew his own strength, although he may be a little far from the five uniques, but with many years of practice, concentrate on one method, coupled with the talent of great wisdom and foolishness, he is confident, he may not be as good as others, but against the palm, he can definitely fight with the original five uniques.
But I didn't expect to fight with Lu Xun this time, and I have not yet won or lost at this point!
Moreover, as Guo Jing and Lu Xun continued to fight, the two phases of true qi and true power were consumed, and he found one thing, his true power was not enough!
Everyone watched from the sidelines, their eyes were clear and clear, their eyes were not bad, where could they not see?
This Guo Jing is strong, but this Yin Daochang seems to be stronger!
The eyes flickered, and everyone just stared, but they saw that on that side, the place where the battle was fighting, there was finally a change.
Guo Jing and Lu Xun slapped at the same time, but Guo Jing was defeated by Lu Xun because of the lack of true power in his palm!
The two phases fell down, Huang Rong hurriedly stepped forward to support Guo Jing, Guo Jing stood firm, breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Lu Xun who had already stood firmly over there, and said with a wry smile: "Dao Chang's strength is strong, I still lost." ”
Lu Xun smiled: "Senior Brother Guo doesn't have to care, I'm just relying on the cheapness of my internal skills, this martial arts has nothing else, and the victory is endless." ”
As soon as Lu Xun's palm came out, a purple refining appeared, allowing them to see it clearly.
Only then did Guo Jing and everyone understand that it was no wonder that Lu Xun seemed to be not afraid of the eighteen palms of the dragon at all, and there were so many palms, and the consumption of true power was still so unabated, it was because of this.
Zhou Botong said on the side: "Isn't this exercise also created by you?"
When everyone heard this, they were immediately shocked, they couldn't imagine that such a powerful martial art was created by this Taoist master, how old is he, and he has such a talent?! They all looked at Lu Xun, and the surprise in their eyes couldn't be stopped at all.
Even Huang Yaoshi frowned and looked at Lu Xun, he was extremely talented, most of his martial arts were self-created, he knew the difficulties of creating his own martial arts, even if he did, he had not created such a strong internal skill, this little Taoist priest had such a talent? He secretly said in his heart.
Seeing this, Lu Xun smiled helplessly: "I just borrowed the meaning of my predecessors, if I created my own, my talent is not enough." He told the truth, but the people did not believe him.
Hong Qi said fairly: "You are a little Taoist, you are so modest, when you created the palm technique before, you also said that it was borrowed from my eighteen palms of dragon descending, but this is not a talent? You must know that my eighteen palms of dragon descending have been passed on to my hand for many generations, and that generation has not been passed on? When have you ever seen an outsider just learn from the true meaning of it, and create a palm technique that is not weaker than it? !
Huang Rong also smiled on the side and said: "That's right, it was because I saw the martial arts of the Taoist that I had the heart to let Xiang'er worship under the Taoist Chief, and the strength of the Taoist Commander I see now is definitely not what ordinary people have seen." ”
When everyone saw the two of them praising one after another, their eyes looking at Lu Xun were even more different, and they were full of admiration.
Lu Xun smiled bitterly and was about to speak, but the little Guo Xiang he saw over there shouted: "Yes, yes, the master is very powerful, in addition to this palm technique, his swordsmanship is even more powerful!"
Hearing Xiao Guo Xiang's words, everyone was shocked again, and Zhu Ziliu also stepped forward and asked: "Yes, I heard that Dao Chang is a master of sword making earlier, but now I only see your palm technique, which is so strong!
He is the person who has more contact with Lu Xun, but he has never seen him draw a sword, so he is curious.
When Hong Qigong heard this, he looked at Zhou Botong on the side, and couldn't help but smile and said: "I'm afraid it's surprisingly strong, do you see that the old naughty boy has ever said that he wants to fight with his own apprentice? ”
The old naughty boy laughed: "That's natural, my apprentice grandson, the palm is superb, and the swordsmanship is surprisingly strong, I rarely compete with him on weekdays, just because it is difficult to win." ”
When everyone listened, the surprise and curiosity in their hearts were even more difficult, and they said to Lu Xun: "Will the Taoist chief come out and show us?" ”
Hong Qigong also pouted on the side: "That's it, there are so many words, why don't you show us if you use it!"
Lu Xun smiled bitterly again: "Why does Elder Hong talk like this, I will do it!"
When the words fell, he fell into the middle, and with a flash of blue light on his back, he was about to make a sword.
But at this moment, Master Yilan suddenly moved forward slowly, and said with a smile on his face: "Isn't it boring for the Dao Master to make the sword tight?
Lu Xun looked at the lamp, his face was stunned, and then he nodded: "That's fine, then you have to bother the master." ”
Yideng kept smiling on his face, and said with a Buddhist salute: "Don't bother, don't bother, I'm just trying to see the Taoist master's swordsmanship, although it's nothing." And I only had three fingers, and after three fingers, my energy was gone, and I had no power to attack. If the Taoist can resolve it, I will lose this time. ”
Everyone listened, they all nodded, for a lamp, they know, although his strength is very strong, but these years of practice, has long lost the heart to fight, this is indeed reasonable, and although it is not clear what a yang finger is, but presumably this is true, after the three fingers, the strength of a lamp will inevitably decline, so it is not unavoidable.
Everyone had no opinion, of course Lu Xun didn't either, he looked at the lamp with a smile, and said: "If that's the case, then I will only use three swords to fight." ”
As he spoke, he shook the long sword, and purple qi appeared on the sword.
"I remember that the master once said that I want to see the results of my sword raising, so I will show the master today, I hope the master will not be disappointed!"
As soon as the words were closed, the purple light on his sword slowly emerged, and in front of the original sword body, it was actually half a foot long, like a mang's tip, and the purple gas on it was permeated, just like a real thing.
"This is a sword!"