Bai Sheng took the initiative to make a move, Sumba naturally couldn't sit still, as soon as his mind moved, the big mudra Huo Ran formed, and everyone next to him, including Ba Xi Jingming, was all discharged by the air waves of this big mudra, and staggered backwards, as if a big stone was thrown on the water, and a stone stirred up a thousand waves.

There was a fight here, and Lingxing no longer pestered Pan Jinlian in the distance, but instead focused on this game.

He had been looking forward to the battle between Bai Sheng and Sumba for a long time, because he wanted to know who of the two could fight whom, and he wanted to borrow some advanced concepts of martial arts from the martial arts of these two people.

Although he promised Li Ruolan that in case Songba lost to Bai Sheng, then he would help Songba at a critical moment, but at this time, he couldn't make a move immediately, otherwise not only would he not be able to figure out the two mysterious martial arts sources represented by these two people, but he would also lose his identity as a Shaolin monk, and at the same time it would be an insult to Songba.

Just like in the previous battle against Lu Junyi, Sumba's big handprint rolled up the sand and dust on the ground, shrouded the surrounding body for several square feet, and slapped it against Bai Sheng's fist, as if he wanted to slap Bai Sheng's arms and body into a puddle of flesh.

This is not that Sumba underestimates Bai Sheng, but that his big mudra is such a way of playing, whether it is Lu Junyi's spear or Bai Sheng's fist, they are all smashed in the forward direction, whether they are sharp or not.

However, Bai Sheng's figure fluttered under the shroud of the big handprint, like a ball of catkins swaying in the wind. Fei Fu Gong is the Bai family's family martial arts, ignoring the blows of all powerful forces. Sumba's big mudra can't be used at all, hitting the left will float to the right, hitting the front and swinging back, in short, it can't be forced.

Sumba had a headache with Bai Sheng's style of play, and took out another move he made to deal with Lu Junyi, holding it, trying to pinch Bai Sheng to death in his palm.

But even the grip is ineffective against white victory. Anyone who has experience knows that if you want to catch the poplar catkins in the wind, then you can only use your hands to slowly approach and pinch slowly, on the contrary, if you catch quickly, the tidbits will be blown away by the wind brought up by your hands.

Sumba was helpless to Bai Sheng, and Bai Sheng was also helpless to Sumba, and he used the free folding plum hand that he learned from the stone wall of the Xixia Palace.

The six-way free folding plum hand, covering the fingering of the fist palm and the art of grabbing, and even the moves that incorporate various weapons, are really broad and profound, and the mysteries are unparalleled, but these moves are also ineffective against the Sumba.

Sumba's big mudra has a "glove", the closer to his true body, the stronger the internal force under the "glove", and those substantial gloves formed by the internal force condensed by the dirt and sand blocked all the attacks of Bai Sheng.

This is no longer a battle that can be divided by subtlety of tricks, who wins and who loses, it all depends on whether Sumba can hit the target, and whether Bai Sheng can break the defense.

Bai Sheng is not in a hurry to break the defense, because he is also worried that once he defeats Sumba, it will attract the siege of Lingxing and Li Ruolan, for how high his martial arts are, of course he has self-knowledge, and the level of Songba is on par with Somba, how can he resist the joint siege of the three masters?

What's more, his purpose was not to kill Sumba, but to drag Sumba in the military field, so that Qiao Daoqing and Fan Rui could do it in the city.

This is indeed an ultimate battle, because Sumba is the number one master of Western Xia, regardless of victory or defeat, it is only said that on the ground of the Western Xia Kingdom, the most powerful opponent of Bai Sheng is this Tibetan monk who has practiced the nine-layer Prajna Dragon Elephant Skill.

The outside of the sect army field is becoming more and more chaotic, there are fires rising into the sky everywhere, the sound of fighting, the sound of miserable howls is getting more and more intense, and in the direction of the sect army field, the Great Song Qunhao is at a loss, although Bai Sheng agreed to be their leader, but, in this case, do you still need to compete with the Xixia people?

People don't know why Bai Sheng still has to compete with Sumba at such an urgent juncture, shouldn't he save the seed master first, and then lead the heroes and soldiers in the field to kill the city gate?

There were people in the crowd who knew Liang Hongyu, so they asked Liang Hongyu: "It's like this outside, do you want us to do something?"

Liang Hongyu said with a smile: "You don't have to do anything, if you need to do it, Big Brother Bai will arrange it." ”

So people put down half of their hearts in disbelief and began to watch this ancient and unparalleled decisive battle in the field, and began to cheer for Bai Sheng, and gradually, the colorful sound in the field overwhelmed the sound outside the field.

Li Ruolan couldn't help frowning when she looked at this battle situation, if she continued to fight like this, she was afraid that she would not be able to tell the difference between winning and losing until dawn, which would be too delaying.

So he reminded Sumba Dao, "National teacher, use your strength, if you can't do it, don't fight." ”

The use of inch strength to deal with flying flakes is a measure that Lingxing, Sumba and Li Ruolan came up with specifically for Bai Sheng, and the characteristic of inch strength is that if you don't make contact, you don't exert force, just like gently catching catkins.

Take the current battle situation as an example, Sumba must give up his overwhelming covering attack and switch to a close-quarters short, and only a close-quarters short-range attack can use an inch of strength to break Bai Sheng's flying flicker.

With Sumba's understanding of martial arts, how could he not think of this, but to do so was to take a huge risk, because at the same time, a short fight in close quarters meant that he also had to give up the powerful internal force barrier he had placed around him, and with this kind of internal force barrier protection, neither of them could get close to the other. But once this barrier is removed, who knows if Bai Sheng will take the opportunity to break through his defenses?

Sumba felt that Bai Sheng would definitely be able to break his defenses, because Bai Sheng had defeated Li Ruolan, he didn't think that his martial arts were much higher than Li Ruolan, and since Bai Sheng could win Li Ruolan, it was possible to win him.

It's just that Li Ruolan urged like this, and he had to take a risk, after all, Li Ruolan was his direct boss, and he had to obey Li Ruolan's will and make concessions for the overall situation of this general offensive.

With this change in his style of play, the situation in the field changed, and the big handprints that shrouded the two of them disappeared. Revealing his and Bai Sheng's figures, in the eyes of everyone, Sumba's moves were slow, as if the joints of his limbs were rusty, only masters like Lingxing and Li Ruolan knew that only this kind of slow move was the premise of using an inch of strength.

Songba expected that Bai Sheng would also counterattack with an inch, and he would fight against Bai Sheng with a full fight, just to see who broke the opponent's defense first, Li Ruolan and Lingxing also thought so, but they miscalculated again.

The audience was full of Bai Sheng's chic and elegant figure, and Umba couldn't hit it with a palm.

This is the wonder of the Limbo microstep, you can walk the Limbo microstep, just close your eyes and take a leisurely stroll, let the enemy with your eyes open chase after you, and don't have to worry about being hit by it.

Of course Bai Sheng didn't want to fight hard with Sumba, the two of them used their strength at the same time at close range, who would dare to say that he must have used his strength to break the opponent's body protection true qi first? Half to half probability, he didn't bet.

In this way, it was a hurry to break Sumba, and the kind of stormy bombardment just now was still helpless to win in vain, and now how can this slow way of playing against the enemy with ghostly footwork? In a hurry, as soon as the spirit moved, he came up with a solution-phantom body.

The phantom body is the third realm of the Mahamudra, in fact, it is also a kind of footwork, which is to wander in a certain area space with extremely fast footwork, forming a Taoist phantom in the space, giving people the feeling that in the same area space at the same time, there are four or five clones appearing in different positions.