Chapter 269: The Collision of the Two Iron Rules
The way of balance lies in all things.
"The moon is full and the day is lost. "Decline is the end of prosperity, prosperity is the beginning of decline." "Raise it to be strong, benefit it to Zhang, too strong will be broken, too Zhang must be missing." All of this illustrates the principle of "moderate balance".
From the path, the way of balance that Ling Ya has comprehended is only the level of "quasi-balance". Used in martial arts matchups, the opponent's attacks will be countered by them with the same strength, and the two will be canceled out almost at the same time, turning into nothingness. However, what Ling Ya consumes is only the power of the rules, and the longer the battle, the more beneficial it will be to Ling Ya.
If Ling Ya can one day truly comprehend the essence of the avenue of "balance", it will be another realm - "all things are the same".
"Sure enough, it's a drink and a peck, and all things are born and restrained by each other, which is the reason!"
Liu Suifeng sighed sincerely, and then lowered his head and pondered, what if he met Ling Ya?
He didn't know that Xiao Qianli next to him was holding his hands behind his back and quietly looking at the two people facing each other on the stage, but his heart was surging.
"Someone can really master the extreme martial art of balance, even if it's just a prototype of a rule, but it can greatly improve combat power!"
His mind shifted, but he couldn't help but laugh dumbly.
"The beginning of the opening of the sky with the wind, the barren way of Ah Xun, which is not the law against the sky? Why can't people control the balance?"
Qin Yuyao stared at the big black eyes, glanced at the contemplative Liu Suifeng, took a few steps towards Xiao Qianli with some curiosity, and asked in a low voice, "Senior Xiao, what kind of balance do you say...... and Second Brother Chu's desolation, which of the two is higher or lower?"
"The realm is not divided between high and low, but there are high and low cultivation!"
Xiao Qianli did not shy away from what he said, and his words broke the true foundation of the two. He said slowly: "Both of these are extremely clever rules, it just depends on who controls them more closely. In other words, the more meticulous the polishing of itself, the better the chance of winning. ”
He paused for a moment and chuckled: "Moreover, martial arts focuses on self-cultivation, mind cultivation, and spiritual cultivation, even if it is a clever law, if it is not used properly, what is the difference between it and a child holding a thousand pounds of sledgehammer?"
Qin Yuyao looked like she didn't understand, and she wanted to ask again, but she saw that the two of them had already collided heavily in one place in the ring.
After figuring out the details of the opponent, Chu Xun's boxing moves have changed, after fusing the two of "Hundred Cracked Horizontal Fist" and "Sitting and Forgetting the Sutra", the new martial art "Chaos Collapse Sky Fist" obtained is punched out, each punch has the power of barrenness, the fist is there, the wooden pillar next to the ring is dry and wrinkled, and the vitality is constantly being pulled out, as if there is an invisible space of time shrouded in it, and it has been thousands of years in an instant.
"What a domineering barren road......"
Seeing Chu Xun's might, many people gasped, and some people swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and muttered in their mouths: "I'm afraid that if I take a punch, I will immediately take away the barrenness in my fist and seize my life, and become a dying old man!"
"You died of dehydration before you became an old man!" said someone else unceremoniously sarcastically.
"What should I do?
"Ahem!" the man coughed a few times, hesitated for a moment, and then tried to reply, "Maybe with the protection of true qi, you can slow down the desolation?"
An old man who didn't look amazing nodded and said, "What you said is extremely true! The higher the internal force cultivation, the more it can resist the erosion of barrenness. In the final analysis, the way of martial arts is focused on the inside, and the deeper the skill, the less influence the other party can exert on you. ”
Under the influence of the law of desolation, Ling Ya's expression became more and more solemn, the long sword became extremely heavy and slow, and each time he stabbed out a sword, the fist power eroded from the sword body turned the skin of his right hand into withered yellow and aging, and under the effect of the way of balance, it continued to dissipate and transform into a normal complexion, and the artistic conception of desolation was also balanced and distributed to the universe.
"The passage of time is absolutely irreversible and irreversible! Desolation is only an artistic conception and a law of the operation of heaven and earth. In the wooden pavilion of the Qingcheng Sect, a veteran of the Qingcheng Sect stared at the scene in the ring, and slowly explained in detail to the disciples sitting around him.
"The general trend cannot be changed, but the small trend can be changed! This is the strongest point of the innate martial arts! The path of desolation can be ranked among the strongest laws, and it must not be underestimated. In a fixed small area, with the help of the great power of heaven and earth, all life is extracted, as if changing the rules of time, this is the terrible thing about desolation. In particular, what this son is good at is the earth practice method, and the superposition of the two makes it even more powerful. ”
More martial arts masters in the Huaqi realm were greedily staring at the every move of the two in the ring, they had not yet touched the barrier of heaven and earth, so naturally they could not understand what this "law" meant. But it doesn't prevent them from seeing clearly all kinds of incredible and strange phenomena in the ring.
Every punch is a barren artistic conception that deprives vitality, and every crack of Ling Ya is a rebuilding and balance from disorder to order. For these martial cultivators in the realm of transforming qi, it is simply a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, in this case, the duel between the two is simply the best teacher, lest these people not understand the artistic conception of the law, and constantly repeat the application and reconstruction of the law.
The endless attack is still going on, this time, Chu Xun's fist power enveloped half of the ring, only to hear a crisp sound of "click", the ring can no longer withstand the continuous erosion of barrenness, and the solid floor turns into dust.
And Ling Ya's sword qi passed through, but the ring that had turned into powder could no longer recover its original appearance, and there were already countless cracks on the body of the green steel long sword, and under the continuous confrontation of the strong true qi of the two, it broke apart, and the half-truncated sword fell to the ground with a "clanging sound".
At the same time as the sword was broken, only to hear a low shout from Ling Ya, a blue-green light continued to circulate on the remaining half of the sword, and then burst out violently, sweeping the audience.
Wherever that sword qi passed, the barren aura that Chu Xun had exerted dissipated in a large area, and almost in a very short period of time, that majestic Chaos Collapse Fist force became full of holes.
The space continued to shook, and the half-truncated sword in Ling Ya's hand had countless faint blue-green brilliance circulating, and with a crisp sound of "Zheng", the remaining broken sword suddenly burst open, turning into countless small shards of green steel, which were sprinkled on the ground one after another.
Ling Ya took two steps back, looked down at the bare hilt of the sword, shook his head and said, "Thank you for your mercy!"
Chu Xun said with a smile: "If you don't have your weapon in your hand, if it is my senior brother's Falling Moon Sword, or Senior Uncle Lu's Shadow Sword, I guess I won't win it so easily." ”
Ling Ya sighed: "I have tried my best, but I have not been able to force out your bottom limit, even if you have a divine soldier in hand. ”
He raised his head and looked at Chu Xun seriously, and said in a deep voice: "Transformation God Realm, please fight again!"
Chu Xun laughed and said, "I'm waiting for you!"
Ling Ya shook off the hilt of the sword with his hand, but his face was not half depressed, but he stepped down proudly, his eyes were extremely firm, and he was full of fighting spirit.
The audience applauded and cheered, and they jointly gave a huge cheer to the two people who contributed to this wonderful competition.
On the other side, a young disciple dressed in a real martial arts costume smiled at another young man and said, "People are in front of Zhuyu, let's not lose our share too much!"
"Hmph!" The young man was thin, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he glanced at Liu Suifeng from afar, "I just want to fight with him and see who is the leader of the younger generation of swordsmanship in the Daomen!"