Chapter 145: Pumping the marrow palm, how deep is the poison
Is there such a move, not only powerful on the surface, but in line with the Tao and reason?
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Meng Bai also realized that this move was by no means Shaolin Changquan.
And he could really feel that he had never used the true power of this move. Just according to the gourd to draw the scoop, as for the deeper level, he almost did not understand.
But even if it is not "Shaolin Changquan", it is also a Buddhist martial art. Between the lines, it is biased towards the scriptures.
Moreover, the name "Infernal" is difficult for people not to associate with Infernal Hell? Otherwise, it is difficult to associate it with Infernal Affairs?
It's just that I don't know what the hell the system is up to. Meng Bai didn't believe that the system that would wipe him out at every turn would give him such a benefit.
There must be a mystery in this.
But if you want to understand this mystery, you often have to understand the Buddhist scriptures. I know what the way and reason of this trick is. But Qingchuan Academy, where to find profound Buddhist scriptures for Meng Bai to comprehend?
Meng Bai often frowned and sighed, "And when I think of monks, I can't be half interested." ā
But for these opponents in front of them, who are also congenitally perfect, this style is still irresistible without knowing which martial arts it is split from.
This is also the first time that Meng Bai has used this trick after congenital consummation.
Even when he made a move, Meng Bai was a little surprised. This force almost burst his meridians.
Feeling the violent power of his right hand, he tried extremely hard to calm himself down. Let this force stabilize.
Gritting his teeth, he secretly blamed himself, "I still think highly of myself." ā
I thought that when I reached the congenital perfection and the meridians had been tempered many times, the output of this strength of internal force would definitely be acceptable, but I didn't expect it to be so painful.
The meridians burned like fire, burning the arm. It seems that the next moment, his arm is about to burst.
Even if Meng Bai meditated in his heart the method of fixing qi in "Innate Gong", it didn't have half an effect.
And Qian Sen on the other side became more and more frightened the more he looked at it, such a move, that is, he also had to weigh and release it.
After all, the damage to the meridians caused by such a violent internal force is not one or two points.
But such a young man who has not reached the hundred pulse stage can actually use such a strong move?
Even if he were able to defeat the enemy, would his meridians be able to withstand such an impact?
Although Qian Sen was still approaching Meng Bai, he couldn't help but feel a little more afraid of this young leader. If you fight at the same level, you will definitely not be an opponent.
What a madman!
It's a pity that even if you are crazy, you will end up here today.
When he was about to get to Meng Bai's side, Qian Sen said, "Principal Meng, if you are willing to surrender, this matter will be settled today." ā
Surrender and forget it?
Of course not!
Qian Sen just wanted to shake Meng Bai's will, and fighting was originally to defeat the opponent by all means.
It's just that Meng Baique was not affected by this sentence in the slightest. It's not because Meng Bai is too firm, but because Meng Bai can't hear what Qian Sen said in his current state.
"Nima! In the eyes of others, Meng Bai now has full deterrent power. But for Meng Bai, this time was too dangerous.
So much so that now he can't stabilize his irritable internal force.
Too much of a rush. Meng Bai condensed all his energy, trying to control the irritable internal force of his right hand.
I keep blaming myself that if I had gone according to the plan, I wouldn't have been the result I have now, at least.
If you don't die, you won't die.
"Nima, stop me!"
Another attempt to control the internal force to stabilize it was a pity, but unfortunately it failed again.
Meng Bai could almost feel that the meridians in his right hand would be stretched open almost in the next moment. And what's worse, the internal force in the body is still surging here.
Linghu Siyu, who was hidden in the shadows, pursed his lips lightly, and said with wide eyes, "Principal...... This can't really be played, right?"
The gold ingots transmitted the voice into the secret passage, "It seems that you can't run away if you scrap one hand this time." ā
"Shall we rush out now?"
"No! Go according to plan! Even if we're out now, we can't stop the headmaster. ā
Li Hu also had his characteristic cold voice and said, "Well, after the headmaster's punch is out, we will act as planned." ā
"You're all set, aren't you?"
Jin Yuan Bao spat and said, "Of course, Li Hu rushed to attack the leader head-on. And after Sicong opened the sword heart, he broke into the man in black to expand the damage. And Yu Feiyu led the rest of the people to break up their team. It's been a long time coming!"
"Alright, let's get ready to act!"
Meng Bai's plan, that's all.
It's not ingenious, but in such a situation, it's often not a clever method, and it's not easy to make mistakes when it is implemented.
After all, Qingchuan Academy can't afford to make mistakes.
Simple and rude, after disrupting the ranks of the Jeshi Holy Sect, forced them to retreat temporarily.
Even if they don't retreat, Qingchuan Academy has an advantage.
But there were too many variables, and everyone didn't expect that the Chosen Heaven Division would lose so quickly. It is completely impossible to hold out in front of the ranks of the Holy Sect of the World.
Even if their strength is not good, but with a healing skill like "Shaolin Jiuyang Gong", they should hold on for a while, right?
Sure enough, the real battle will be very different from what was expected. Because you can never predict the strength of the enemy.
Now in front of the entrance of the cave, there are already three people lying down. The blood flowed uncontrollably, and because of the urgency of the situation, no one went to give them any simple treatment.
Everything is happening in a flash of lightning, but the people who are hidden everywhere feel as if time has slowed down.
Except for Meng Bai and Qian Sen, the rest of them seemed to be still.
They were all shocked by the terrifying power of Meng Bai's right hand.
"Don't you agree?" Qian Sen thought that Meng Bai didn't answer because he didn't agree with his words, so he said, "Then you will die." ā
Then his right hand also gathered a force. It was not as furious as the power of Meng Bai's right hand, but at the moment it appeared.
Everyone present was amazed.
This was completely a force that was not inferior to Meng Bai's right hand, but it seemed more quiet. More natural.
Is this the difference between the congenital perfection and the perfection of the hundred pulses?
Meng Bai was in pain with one move, but Qian Sen actually only frowned.
No! It can't be delayed any longer.
Even if Meng Bai didn't have the internal force to settle down his right arm, he had to raise his head to fight. Otherwise, if it drags on again, it is estimated that the person has not yet hit, and his hand will explode first.
The huge pain almost made him have no ability to think, and when he saw the person standing in front of him, he directly stepped forward with his right foot, put his left hand together, and slammed his right hand out.
This momentum is like the Vajra Protector of Buddhism, but the expression of the Dharma Protector is a little hideous at the moment.
"Shang !!" saw that Meng Bai had already thrown this punch, and the gold ingots immediately shouted and rushed out.
The disciples of the Heaven Chosen Academy who were hiding everywhere also rushed out, and the momentum that had been accumulated for a long time exploded in an instant.
At this moment, it is a matter of life and death!
Ling Hu Siyujiao snorted, "Jade Girl Swordsmanship, Snow Sweeping and Cooking Tea!"
The snow-white sword unfolded with her wonderful posture, and in this jade girl's swordsmanship, she played it vividly with more than one blow. Perhaps because of the natural selection of the sword heart, every swing of the sword was a sharp sword qi that hit the key point of the black-clothed youth.
"Shock !!" gold ingots are simple and direct, and a punch directly talks about a black-clothed young man flying away.
The quaint sword in Feiyu's hand slashed with Ling Ran's momentum, and he said indifferently, "When the sword passes, blood is flying. ā
Blood flying?
The black-clothed young man in front of You Feiyu wanted to insult the stinky fart in front of him, but when the sword came in front of him. He found that he was not the same as usual.
Even the body seems to be out of control, as if he is intimidated by the murderous aura of the other party.
But how is this possible?
Obviously, he is the elite of the Holy Sect!
Under our firm faith, even if the other party is a heretical god, we should wield the sword.
As long as you are firm in your faith, you can overcome everything. Isn't that what the religion says?
But why can't I hold a knife to fight back? Why are my hands shaking?
I shouldn't be afraid.
Mustering up his courage, he roared loudly: "The Holy Sect is invincible......"
The sound stopped abruptly......
Wherever the sword passed, blood flew.
This assault caught the Jishi Holy Sect off guard.
Even Qian Sen was surprised, he originally thought that Qingchuan Academy did not know about the actions of the Holy Sect. They're sent out by the elite to find the Wonder Bird.
But it didn't come to pass, it was actually an ambush.
sighed with emotion, "Qingchuan Academy, you really can't stay." ā
Then he also used the internal force in his palm to hit Meng Bai, this set of "Extracting the Pulp Palm" palm method was rewarded to him by the sect leader. Although in terms of the fierceness of martial arts, "Drawing the Pulp Palm" is a little inferior.
But in fact, the main thing about the marrow palm is poison!
A young man, like a Buddha, put one hand together, and the other hand punched out like a vajra.
The middle-aged man on the opposite side looked at it with contempt. Unleashed a palm full of evil spells.
Perhaps because he looked down on the young man in front of him, Qian Sen did not hide or dodge, and directly used his marrow palm to harden Meng Bai's infernal.
The rain hasn't stopped.
But the dark clouds in the sky didn't seem to be so dense anymore, and there was even some sunlight in the depths.
The smell of blood, under this lighter rain, seemed to spread farther.
Many demon beasts smelled such delicious food and began to get restless.
But when they circled that place for miles, they all stopped.
As beasts, their instincts tell them that what awaits them when they enter is not food, but killing.
Whether this "instinct" is the sound of sword strikes heard, or the murderous aura that can deter a hundred-vein-level demon beast.
A ray of sunlight coincidentally passed through the dark clouds and fell on Meng Bai's body.
At this moment, he was like a pilgrimage dervishe. endured all kinds of sufferings in the world, just to wait for the moment to see the "Buddha".
Perhaps only the martial arts of Buddhism can have such a confusing sacredness.
A fist and a palm finally touched, and at first it was a clash of internal forces. The realm gap is too big, even if Meng Bai tries his best, it is only on par with Qian Sen's fierce marrow palm.
But the poison wrapped around Meng Bai's arm.
The internal force exploded, like the sound of a landslide and the earth cracking, startled the birds of the mountain.
Everyone cares about the outcome on the pitch because it's about the balance of victory.
When the flying dust dispersed, Qian Sen's face did not change, and he looked at the footprints on the ground, and took about three steps back.
As a person with a perfect pulse, it is a great shame to be forced to take three steps back by a person in the congenital stage.
But Qian Sen was not the slightest bit annoyed, because he knew that the person opposite had such strength.
And Meng Bai took more than a dozen steps back. Hardly at the level of combat power.
It is already difficult to fight beyond the level, let alone to cross a big realm?
Meng Bai's face was pale, and he felt his numb right hand, which was very weak. But he insisted on not falling, because once he fell, then Qingchuan would lose morale.
But luckily, it's not the worst game.
Meng Baiqiang propped himself up and looked around. Sure enough, this ambush was very effective.
He didn't believe that even the people of the Holy Religion would dare to gamble with the lives of these people. After all, a lose-lose situation would not do any good for either side. It will only be eaten by other forces.
Qian Sen glared at Meng Bai coldly and said, "You are very tenacious. ā
"If it weren't for tenacity, I would have died a long time ago. Meng Bai coughed as he spoke, a few drops of blood spilled out, and he said after a long time, "Okay, retreat." ā
In the face of Meng Bai's persuasion, Qian Sen said playfully, "Retreat? Yes, in such a situation, I should retreat." But I could have killed you and retreated. ā
Meng Bai shook his head weakly, "No, you can't kill me." You kill me, and this battle is just going to die. You don't want your carefully cultivated disciples to die and be injured here, do you?"
At this point, Chanson was silent. Meng Bai made a lot of sense, but how could he let him go?
Meng Bai seemed to see Qian Sen's doubts, so he said in a weak tone, "Don't worry, if you drag it out like this, you are more advantageous than us." In the Qingchuan Mountains, we can't run again, plus all the people are here. There will simply be no one to save us.
On the contrary, if you have a lot of people, the periphery will also send you supplies and fight a war of attrition, and you will definitely win.
As for us, I can tell you that up to now, it's just a matter of taking one step at a time. ā
Meng Bai said very sincerely, even if Qian Sen knew that he couldn't believe the enemy's reasoning, he couldn't refute Meng Bai's words.
Because that's what it is.
And now the disciples seem to be slaughtered by one side, and the Burmese knife attack is weird. But it is not suitable for long-term combat, let alone defensive operations.
After a long time, he finally made a decision.
"Let's withdraw!" (To be continued.) )