Chapter 82: Borrowing Gas
When Li Wutong's sword qi was in full swing, the battle directly entered the white heat.
Ning Shi turned from attack to defense, and did not stab out a single sword, and the wooden sword danced into a circle, desperately defending.
In Li Wutong's eyes, Ning Shi's sword had a flaw, and he could catch this flaw. It's just that the flaw is too small, and the change is too fast, so I can only try to break through that point with knife energy.
Ning Shi seems to be a flat boat in the sea, stormy and windy, it seems that the boat may capsize and be damaged all the time, but it is not destroyed.
Li Wutong's sword aura became thicker and thicker, and Ning Shi was getting closer and closer, close to the distance of hand-to-hand combat.
Then Ning Shi suddenly spoke: "I'm a Tang person, why don't you kill me?"
Li Wutong had a cold face: "You will die soon." ”
Ning Shi looked at the other party with a sneering look: "Who can't brag." ”
Li Wutong's knife anger was even stronger: "You are looking for death, you are really looking for death." ”
Ning Shi snorted coldly: "It's like you won't die if you lose, do you think the Tang people will be soft when they kill dogs?"
Li Wutong's face changed suddenly: "You say I'm a dog?"
Ning Shi: "I didn't say it. ”
Li Wutong: "You said it. ”
Ning Shi: "Okay, it's not okay if you're a dog?" ”
Arguing and fighting was pointless, but both Ning Shi and Li Wutong felt the necessity, because Ning Shi needed time to digest the sword qi borrowed from Li Wutong and transform the sword qi into sword qi, while Li Wutong needed time to find Ning Shi's flaws and kill him with one blow.
Borrowed gas.
This is a unique exercise of the Sword Gate, and it is unique in the Four Seas Shenzhou: "How domineering it is to borrow the qi of others for your own use." ”
Ning Shi's pregnancy acupoint was opened thirty-six, Li Wutong's pregnancy acupoint was actually only eighteen, and the only thing Li Wutong was more powerful than Ning Shi was that the grade of the second realm was higher. Kernin Shi didn't attack, he just relied on his sword to stop the fight to defend.
Defend the middle and borrow the air.
A windcatcher blinded by hatred.
This moment.
At the top of Chan Mountain, he completely fell into the routine of Ning Shi, a typical black boy with a belly in the Tang Kingdom.
What a simple and straightforward method of agitation.
If you want to show off in front of the Tang people, then I'll give you the opportunity to show off, you continue to show off, and I'll let you show off enough.
When the wooden sword made of iron tree and the dog butcher knife were thrown away together, Ning Shi and Li Wutong really fought hand-to-hand, fist to fist.
The corners of Li Wutong's mouth cracked and laughed, he thought that he had finally knocked Ning Shi's sword away, and he would win in hand-to-hand combat.
The corners of Ning Shi's mouth also cracked and smiled, his smile seemed to be looking at a monkey, a monkey being played.
Half an hour's borrowing.
Ning Shi's pregnancy point was a little swollen.
A snowflake floated towards this direction and landed on Ning Shi's fingertips, and the snowflake melted instantly, as if it had encountered fire. At the end of the one-punch bombardment, I don't know how many punches it was, Li Wutong's fist was about to form a habit, and an inertia was also formed in his mind: "I want to beat the other party to death with my fist, and I want to subdue this Tang man." ”
The snowflakes suddenly stopped.
From Li Wutong's field of vision, there was nothing abnormal, but when Ning Shi's fist hit him on the horse, he suddenly turned his fist into a finger, and pointed two fingers at Li Wutong's wrist.
Finger for the sword.
Fingertips contain sword energy.
The sword qi suddenly skyrocketed, unexpectedly soared, and the sword qi exploded, right at Li Wutong's wrist. The trajectory of this finger is very tricky, not as thoughtful as Jian Yi, it is naturally Jian Er, like a snake swallowing its wrist.
The young man who was still desperately facing the front at the first glance, and suddenly became weird at the next glance, stepping on Li Wutong's chest with one foot, and then another kick, his position was on the top, and Li Wutong was on the bottom.
The wind and snow covered a thick layer on the Zen Mountain.
The ground is soft.
Ning Shi kicked continuously, every kick was in the position of Li Wutong Linghai Xinhe, his eyesight was a must, after looking at it for so long, if there was a paintbrush, Li Wutong's flaws would have been painted by him a long time ago.
The knife-wielding boy whose braincase would not turn, the braincase was stepped into the snow by Ning Shisheng, and with the last kick, Ning Shi's borrowed qi wrapped a circle of wind and snow, and smashed it to the ground.
"Boom!"
The wind and snow spread like ripples.
A clear sound of bone cracking pierced everyone's ears.
Ning Shi gasped, his whole body ached, and the cotton clothes on his body were cut out of hundreds of cuts.
Spring Night then said: "This person is useless!"
Ye Qingniao next to him followed and said, "It's miserable!"
Chen Yusheng felt a little chill in his back: "The Ning Shi I know, a handsome young man with a kind face, is he really only fifteen years old? Why is he so fierce!"
Bad?
The next moment, Chen Yusheng saw what it means to be fierce!
Ning Shimian did not change his color, bent down and picked up his wooden sword from the side, and stabbed a sword on the snow behind him, the tip of the sword had a sword qi, and the sword qi entered the snow, and after a stab, it was another stab, and after the stab, it was stabbed again...... Keep stabbing until you feel like you're foolproof.
Ning Shi always remembered his aunt's teachings: "At the end of the battle, it is the most dangerous, be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, and you must make sure that nothing goes wrong." ”
Lin Zhu swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
Lu Yan's eyes lit up: "The Hu Kingdom invaded the Tang Kingdom, burning and plundering all the way, damn it!"
He even took a few steps forward to pick up the snow to see, he wanted to see with his own eyes what happened to these bad guys.
Ning Shi frowned: "I advise you not to look at it." ”
Lu Yan: "I'll watch it sooner or later." ”
Ning Shi: "It's going to be disgusting." ”
Lu Yan: "When my sister died, I was even more disgusting, so I can't let myself be disgusting anymore." ”
When Lu Yan was picking up the snow, Xia Pingfan just dragged the middle-aged Taoist out.
The middle-aged Taoist estimated that he hadn't woken up yet, stretching his waist and yawning: "I don't sleep in the middle of the night, what are you tossing?"
Xia Pingfan's face was full of anxiety: "Yes, there is...... Gross!"
Before Xia Pingfan finished speaking, he saw the snow that Lu Yan had picked up, and under the snow was Li Wutong's stabbed body...... Then he vomited so much that he almost vomited out his bitter gall.
The doorway of the Broken Taoist Temple.
Xia Pingfan grabbed Master's hand and vomited until his stomach hurt.
The middle-aged Taoist priest looked very disgusted: "Don't be like this, look at it, pay attention to the image of our Daomen." ”
Xia Pingfan took a deep breath: "It's too cruel, it's too cruel, you actually killed, killed, and vomited......"
Ning Shi was a little stunned: "If you don't kill him, he will kill you, he will kill all the Tang people in the Guangdao Temple, we are defending ourselves." ”
"Gross!"
Xia Pingfan continued to vomit, and after vomiting, he continued: "That's not good, Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, sin, sin." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, the back of his head was slapped by the middle-aged Taoist: "What sin is not sinful, you are a disciple of the Daomen, and you are not a Buddhist cultivator." ”
After a pause, the middle-aged Taoist suddenly asked, "Did you secretly go to the Tzu Chi Temple on the mountainside?"
Xia Pingfan said while vomiting: "I just went to put on a stick of incense." ”
Middle-aged Taoist: "Incense to the Buddha statue?"
Xia Pingfan: "Well, vomit ......"
The middle-aged Taoist: "Now I know it's disgusting, Master is really ashamed of you!"
Xia Pingfan: "But I'm for Master." ”
The middle-aged Taoist's face turned cold: "You kid pit master!"
Xia Pingfan: "I...... Gross!"