Chapter 827 The first battle defeated the strong with the weak
The great monk is best at attacking from a distance.
As soon as you palm down, a distance of one hundred and eighty paces will become a ravine.
As soon as the monks on the Xianyue Continent reached the realm of divine masters, they basically did not use weapons and martial arts, but relied on fighting for vitality.
The two great monks turned to each other, banging against each other, and whoever ran out of vitality first would be defeated.
There is no skill to speak of.
However, Zhang Xian's people are not like this, who said that when you reach the realm of a divine master, you don't need skills? That's because he doesn't study carefully.
Zhang Xian told his subordinates not to waste their vitality like this.
Therefore, he wrote a lot of high-level martial arts by hand, and personally practiced them for some people to see, so that they could master them and pass them on.
Therefore, Zhang Xian's generals and generals have all majored in skills.
The two great monks had no technical content in the confrontation, and more than half of their vitality was wasted, but the place where they fought was a mess, and the destructive power was too great.
Zhang Xian likes yin people, in fact, that is also a skill.
If you don't see Kan Hu, you start playing Lai, oh, it's playing skills.
He fit into the arms of the Qin family's great monk, so that this great monk has no place to use his strength, you can't use the great monk's skills to blast yourself a few times, even if you kill the opponent, you yourself will not be much better.
This great monk is very aggrieved, he has never seen such an opponent, normally speaking, when he sees an opponent who is higher than his own cultivation, his first reaction is to flee and hide, because the Gang Qi evolved with Yuan Qi will definitely be crushing at a high level, and you will simply fight by force.
But this black charcoal head actually played a scoundrel and entangled him.
It's like a strong man wrestling with a small man, how do you look at the small man is the one who is wrestling, but if the small person is wrapped around a strong person, it sticks to the body like a sticky cake, throws it, can't throw it out, he pins your leg and hugs your waist, against your chin, you are out of the way, the one who said, fall down and hit him, you haven't tried to know, you use this method, eight times out of ten you hit the hard ground, and the small person has already used dexterity to reverse when you fall, you can't hit him at all.
That one said that, that Qin family great monk would not release his vitality and shake Kan Hu away.
The great monk can indeed release his vitality, but it is definitely not possible to reach the level of being as fierce as his hands and feet, and Kan Hu is constantly attacking him, so his main thing is to gather qi to defend against Kan Hu's attack, and Kan Hu is also a divine master cultivator, although his vitality is weaker than him, but in the case of continuous attacks, the Qin family's great monk still can't shake Kan Hu away.
If Kan Hu stops striking again, then he will be miserable, and he will not be far from defeat.
Kan Hu always remembered Zhang Xian's teachings, concentrated his energy on one point, constantly hit one or several points, and must not hit explosively, his vitality was scattered, and it was useless to fight against opponents who were higher than him, and he kept hitting a little or a limited number of points, which not only made the opponent tired of gathering strength to defend, but also made him very uncomfortable.
Just like an iron rod with a tip and without a point, the effect is definitely different.
In the end, the great monk of the Qin family couldn't stand it anymore, and hugged Kan Hu all of a sudden, but he didn't let go.
So the two rolled on the ground.
"Wowhaha、、、"
Zhang Xian kept staring at Kan Hu, afraid that he would have an accident, but seeing that he was playing according to the routine he taught him, he knew that even if he didn't win, it would not be easy to lose this battle.
But I didn't expect the two masters to fall together like street gangsters fighting, rolling on the Zhangwu platform, and couldn't help but laugh.
Is this still Zhangwutai!
Kan Hu can not care, after all, his cultivation is not as high as the Qin family's great monk, and the Qin family's great monk's task is clear, and Kan Hu must be killed to complete the task, but now this scene makes Wu Yuehou and Wuyanghou's faces darken.
The Qin family was even more feverish, it was too embarrassing.
Bite your ears!
Zhang Xian smiled, imagining the classic action of a certain boxer.
I don't want the farce to always overlap, Kan Hu really bit the ear of the Qin family's great monk, and he was still chewing in his mouth, and his mouth was full of flesh and blood.
"Whew!"
The great monk of the Qin family was really painful, and he screamed, but this Kan Hu hugged him and didn't let go.
"Phew, it's not delicious, it's not as good as pig ears, well, your eyes are a little small, I'll help you make them bigger,"
Kan Hu spit out his half-pulled ears, and his mouth was not honest and teased others.
"You, bastard. ”
The Qin family's great cultivator didn't know what to say, he was afraid that Kan Hu would really bite his eyes, so he turned his head to the side.
"Die!"
"Poof!"
"Whew!"
The Qin family's great monk's mind was already in turmoil, Kan Hu's eyes suddenly flashed, and the short sword hidden in the wristguard of his right hand slipped into his hand, and stabbed it with all his strength against the Qin family's great monk's ear, which was still bleeding.
Kan Hu's short sword was less than half a foot long, and the three-inch blade was less than two inches in the hilt, and with his strength, the whole thing was inserted into the ear hole of the Qin family's great monk.
The Qin family's great monk howled, instinctively let go of the hands holding Kan Hu, Kan Hu bounced up violently, and suddenly retreated to the corner of Zhangwutai, laughing with his mouth open.
Kan Hu's short sword is a treasure weapon, produced by the Netherworld, a special weapon for assassins, and dozens of important generals of the Xia Kingdom are equipped with it, but the model is different, Kan Hu likes the shorter ones, hidden in the bracers.
This short sword was very sharp, but if it was used at the beginning, it would not be able to pierce the Yuan Qi armor of the Qin family's great cultivator at all.
But after such a struggle, Kan Hu completely messed up his mood, took advantage of his slight distraction, and then succeeded.
Now it seems that this Qin family great monk is afraid that he will not survive.
But for the sake of safety, Kan Hu still stayed away for a while.
Such a result surprised the viewer, to be honest, everyone saw it clearly and predicted the result.
Even if Kan Hu messes around, he still can't escape death in the end.
But who would have thought that it would be the weak who killed the strong.
There was a sudden silence around No. 1 Zhangwu Terrace, and people were stunned.
After all, the great monk is not a powerful person, and the brain is stuck with a short sword, and the blood and white brains are flowing outward, this person is not saved.
For a long time, the Qin family's great monk was no longer twitching, and his leg was broken with a kick.
At this time, Wu Yue waited and waited before he came back to his senses.
"Don't shoot this guy yet. ”
Wu Yanghou jumped up and roared with his hands dancing.
"Hmph, I'll see which one dares to do it. ”
Zhang Xian came to life as soon as he heard this, he stood up and drew his saber to point at Wuyanghou.
"This is the rule of Zhangwutai, as long as you win, you kill, we will lead the neck to be killed, is this really the case, is it still the spirit of Zhangwu preached by the saint?"
Zhang Xian asked.
"I'm talking about it here, and whoever dies has to die. ”
Wu Yang Hou shouted hoarsely.
When all the princes and kings heard this, they all turned their heads to look at the two princes.
Wu Yuehou couldn't wait to kick Wuyanghou to death......