Chapter 70: The Seal of Law (1st Update)
Hearing Liu Yuan's words, Yuan Quan kept moving around the old farmer, dodging his palms that he kept shooting, and at the same time, the Autumn Frost Sword in his hand continued to stab out one after another, looking for the key points that could not be separated from the old farmer's body, so that the old farmer had to improve his attack as defense and resist Yuan Quan's fast sword. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Zheng Zheng Zheng ......"
The Autumn Frost Sword continued to slash out, but the old farmer's palms were like a pair of iron shields, and the tightness of the defense was not at all what Yuan Quan could break through at this time, and the defense that could not be broken through in the first part of the "Twenty-Seven Sword Technique" with the advantage of the Autumn Frost Sword was probably in vain.
Taking a deep breath, Yuan Quan knew that he would never be able to lose this game, even if he couldn't win, he would at least have to tie with the other party, otherwise Wang Feng and Liu Yuan would be extremely passive, and it would be very unfavorable to himself, so Yuan Quan only thought about it slightly, then immediately retreated, and inserted the Autumn Frost Sword on the ground with his backhand, and quickly concluded the Nine Great Dharma Seals of the "Present World Rulai Seal" with both hands in front of him, and suddenly Yuan Quan only felt that the qi and blood in his body swelled several times, and his spirit was extremely clear, and his strength, speed, and reaction were greatly enhanced.
Spit out a mouthful of pale red qi and blood, Yuan Quan felt the swelling qi and blood in his body, suddenly pulled out the Autumn Frost Sword, stomped on the ground with both feet, and rushed straight towards the old farmer.
At this time, Liu Yuan, who saw Yuan Quan's movements, frowned slightly, and said in a low voice: "This kid, he is really too impulsive, he actually used this kind of secret technique of temporary outbreak, it is really fatal!"
Feng'er, if there is a situation later, the two of us will go forward together to save that kid, otherwise such a good seedling will be folded here, and the old man will probably regret the rest of his life. ”
While Liu Yuan and Wang Feng were talking, Yuan Quan rushed to the old farmer again, let out a low shout, and slashed out with the Autumn Frost Sword in his hand, bringing a little blood.
Looking at the sword that Yuan Quan slashed, the old farmer wanted to slap Yuan Quan's sword with both hands again, but when he stretched out his hand to pat the body of the Qiushuang sword, the sword that Yuan Quan slashed suddenly increased in speed, and transformed into more than a dozen sword shadows, which were slashed towards the tendons, joints, and blood vessels of the old farmer's arms.
His complexion changed slightly, and the old farmer finally felt a sense of crisis from Yuan Quan's body, and the internal force was poured into his palms, and with a loud shout, the old farmer's palms were closed in front of him, and he directly smashed those sword shadows, sandwiching the autumn frost sword body in Yuan Quan's hand between his hands.
At this time, Yuan Quan, who saw that the Autumn Frost Sword in his hand was locked, did not look anxious, but directly let go of the right hand holding the sword, and concluded a Dharma seal with both hands again, and then raised his palms together to form a unique Buddhist door seal method, and slapped it straight towards the old farmer's heart.
Seeing the handprints formed by Yuan Quan's palms, the old farmer immediately put the internal force on his chest, used the internal force as protection, and stiffened the two palms of Yuan Quan's seal.
If you face other first-class martial artists, with the protection of internal force, it is enough to resist the palm power of first-class martial artists with simple strength, but at this time, Yuan Quan is not the kind of ordinary first-class martial artist, especially when he runs the "Present World Seal" for the second time, and uses this to directly cast the seal method of "The Present World Seal", its power is enough to compare to the palm of the early martial artist in the early days of the day after tomorrow!
"Bang!"
The seal formed by both palms slapped on the old farmer's chest, and I saw that the anti-shock force of the internal force in the old farmer's chest instantly hit Yuan Quan, making Yuan Quan's arms numb in pain, and the internal force invaded the body, hurting the lungs, and immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground, and spit out a mouthful of reverse blood again.
Seeing Yuan Quan's appearance, Mo Qiufang's face showed a hint of joy, and he was about to say something, but suddenly found that something was wrong with the old farmer standing there.
But seeing that the old farmer's hands were loosened, the autumn frost sword in his hand fell to the ground, and then the old farmer fell directly to the ground, with a large amount of black blood flowing out of his mouth and nose, as if he was seriously injured and unconscious.
"This can't be!
With a scream of disbelief, Mo Qiufang immediately squatted down and pushed the palace blood with internal force to help the old farmer disperse the blood in his body.
But seeing that the old farmer woke up directly, he spurted out three mouthfuls of black blood in a row, and then gasped for breath.
"Five masters, the doll is too evil, just now it was like being slapped by the acquired martial artist, I knew that the doll was so evil, I didn't take that palm. ”
"Next time, remember, even if you face a martial artist with a lower strength, don't have any careless thoughts, otherwise you can only fail as painfully as this one. ”
It can be seen that this old farmer-like martial artist has an unusual relationship with Mo Qiufang, otherwise he would not treat him like he treats his juniors and disciples.
At this time, Mo Qiufang reached out and picked up Yuan Quan's Autumn Frost Sword, and directly threw the Autumn Frost Sword to Yuan Quan's side and inserted it on the ground.
Then Mo Qiufang directly said to Liu Yuan, who was feeding Yuan Quan the pill, and said, "Senior Liu, we lost in the first round, and I ask you to choose the candidates for the second round." ”
As Mo Qiufang's words fell, a young man who was also in the early stage of the day after tomorrow, but whose aura was many times stronger than that of the old farmer, came out behind him, and hugged his fist slightly at Liu Yuan, and a faint hint of arrogance emanated from his face.
"Taichuan cottage, Luo Zhong, please advise!"
"Yiyuanmen, Wang Feng, please advise!"
While speaking, Wang Feng came to Luo Zhong's side, and the two sides looked at each other, and collided together in an instant without warning.
"Bang bang ......"
Wang Feng swung his fist, and Luo Zhong met with his palms.
Different from Liu Yuan's internal force displayed with the internal force of "Cold Moon Gong", Wang Feng's "Guiyuan Divine Fist" displayed with the internal force of "Burning Yang Strength" is very explosive, and each punch is like a blazing giant hammer, constantly blasting towards Luo Zhong, so that Luo Zhong has to temporarily avoid the edge, and use extremely feminine palm power to resolve Wang Feng's masculine boxing, the two sides advance and retreat, and gradually go towards the house on the side.
Seeing the wall of the house behind him, Luo Zhong's internal force was slightly mentioned, and the whole person floated up and landed on the roof of the house, and at the same time, his palms flew up and down, turning into a Taoist palm shadow, and shrouded Wang Feng who jumped onto the roof with the momentum of heaven and earth.
In mid-air, Wang Feng looked at the palm shadow from top to bottom, his hands clenched into fists, his arms crossed, and the two fiery internal forces converged together, turning into two positive and negative internal forces, forming a spiral fist, and the two fists rose together, blasting directly towards Luo Zhong above!