Chapter 129: Courage and Fearlessness
Li Xuan took a short move, and was surprised by Han Zishan's peculiar figure, but saw Su Feiyan take a few steps back, and although Rouyun Fei's sleeve had wrapped around the horseman Han Zishan's left arm, he was cut into the side of his body by two feet. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info is so close, the move is naturally difficult for her to guard against. Mafu Han Zishan raised his left arm and pulled it violently, and with a 'boom', Su Feiyan's flowing cloud flying sleeves were actually torn off by him with thunderbolt magic skills. At this time, whether it was Han Zishan's left arm or Su Feiyan's flowing cloud flying sleeve, they were all wrapped in a strong internal force, so the moment the flying sleeve was broken, the internal force was scattered in all directions, and the cloth pieces turned into debris and flew around like butterflies.
Su Feiyan exclaimed, knowing that he was in extreme danger, he didn't dare to slack off, Lianbu moved halfway, turned around and retreated at the same time, and bent his elbow to crash into Han Zishan's ribs. Mafu Han Zishan laughed and said: "The reaction is good! It's a pity that I'm half a step late." As he spoke, his right hand turned into a single finger fingering, and he poked Su Feiyan's waist suddenly, and with a sound of 'wave', half of Su Feiyan's body was sore, and he couldn't support it anymore, and fell to the ground. At the same time, Li Xuan had already pounced. This time, the Devil May Cry sword in his palm was already out of its sheath, and the human sword was one, and the sword light was like a match, piercing the sun temple of the horseman Han Zishan.
The horseman Han Zishan laughed and shouted: "This time you have no helper, see if you can escape from the palm of someone Han's hand!"
As he spoke, his hands were half-clenched into a fist-like posture, with his forearm as the shield of attack and defense, and his elbow as the barrier of defense. Li Xuan had already fought with Han Zishan twice in this Taoist temple, and fell into disadvantage each time, which was the biggest setback he had encountered since he learned the thirty-six martial arts. Although he understood that this frustration was caused by the difference in the internal force of the moves, he still dealt a big blow to the self-confidence he had gradually built up earlier.
You must know that Yan Invincible fought against him, not only did he not have murderous intentions, but because he admired his personality, he always secretly teased him in and out of his words. Feng Xingyu fought with him, and he had murderous intentions three times, but due to various emergencies, he not only fled, but was also injured twice. But this time the fight with the groom Han Zishan was different. The other party's martial arts are not only better than him, but also have the intention of killing him. If it hadn't been for Su Feiyan's intervention before, he wouldn't have been able to suffer just a few skin injuries anyway. Therefore, when Su Feiyan was knocked to the ground by Han Zishan, he fought against him alone, and gradually became powerless.
Li Xuan knew that if he fought a dozen more moves, he would be defeated. But he still gritted his teeth and tried his best to fight with him with thirty-six martial arts.
The two of them fought to the interval, the horseman Han Zishan shouted, his arms suddenly lengthened, and his left hand was held to Li Xuan's right hand holding the Devil May Cry Sword, and at the same time, his right hand fist turned and stirred, like a wheel and like a raging wind, rolling towards Li Xuanfei's legs kicked out in a row.
Li Xuan had never seen such a strange move, seeing that the opponent's offensive was fierce, and he fought and retreated, he hurriedly stepped forward to resolve it with the 'stealing beams and changing pillars' move of defending the center and leading the attack. Although it is indecent to steal the four words of Liang for columns, when he makes a move, he is not as obscene as a gentleman on Liang.
The essence of this trick is to make a move when the giver shoots, the body and eye techniques are like dragonflies falling lotus, light and steady, when the left and right moves, with the momentum of the chic and elegant sky, the opponent is firmly contained like a thunderbolt, and at the same time, supplemented by the technique of four or two thousand catties, with his strength, return to his body. Seeing that Li Xuan's defeat was decided, Mafu Han Zishan was secretly happy, but he saw that his pace suddenly became fast, not only his body was elegant, but he also gently pulled himself in the move of the Thunderbolt Divine Skill, and the skill of using force was unprecedented. He was secretly surprised, and said in his heart: "If you don't come up with a trick, I'm afraid it will be difficult to subdue him!"
Mafu Han Zishan saw Li Xuan's few steps flashing quickly, and he was facing him sideways, and couldn't help shouting: "Don't you want to be caught yet?" Step forward, relying on the power of decades of thunderbolt skills, he actually grabbed the blade of the Devil May Cry Sword in Li Xuan's hand with his right hand, and at the same time changed two styles with his left hand, attacking Qu Ze and Tianfu Erxue on Li Xuan's left arm with two techniques, respectively.
Li Xuan temporarily resisted Han Zishan's attack with the move of stealing beams and changing pillars, and planned to take advantage of the situation to attack, but he heard the other party's roar like thunder, which shook his chest and delayed his breath. When the breath in his chest had not yet changed, Li Xuan saw that Han Zishan was staggered with him, not retreating but advancing, and dared to take the Devil May Cry Sword and Sword Blade, knowing that if he was not very sure, he would never dare to take such a risk, and said secretly: "This person is so skillful, he is much more clever than Feng Xingyu." After a long fight, I will inevitably lose. But what way should I find to defeat it......" thought to himself, his shoulders shook slightly, his footwork was one on the right and three after the left, and when he slapped out obliquely, the footwork changed again, the first two and the fourth left, and at the same time the Devil May Cry Sword was horizontal, and it had changed from stealing the beam to changing the pillar move, and it instantly became the bottom of the kettle in the melee technique.
Seeing that Li Xuan was barely holding the three-foot range in front of him, and constantly changing his moves, he couldn't help but sneer, and the move of grabbing the Devil May Cry Sword and Sword Edge remained unchanged. But just as his five fingers touched the blade of the Devil May Cry Sword, he suddenly felt a hot incense coming to his nose. He was taken aback and said secretly, "I'm so stupid. How can you forget that his palm is poisonous. At this moment, he was dizzy in his mind, and he had to take half a step back, and when he leaned over and half turned to collect the move, his five fingers took advantage of the situation to flick on the blade of the Devil May Cry Sword, and only then did he take a few steps back when he heard the sound of 'Zheng'. Li Xuan didn't expect that Han Zishan, who had already gained the upper hand, would suddenly retreat, and his mind turned, and he couldn't help but think of the scene when he was in the palm of his hand before. Why did Han Zishan touch his palm wind twice, and then he quickly retreated with a panicked expression? Could it be that the remnants of the Yin and Yang Iron-headed Centipede in my palm are so poisonous!
Li Xuan was extremely smart, and suddenly realized the reason for this, and said secretly: "Luck." Inserting the Devil May Cry Sword into the scabbard, he carried enough dantian to breathe, and penetrated his arms, no longer completely confined to the method of breathing, and after transforming the warm and internal breath into two breaths of cold and heat, he staggered his palms and attacked it. There is a way: three thousand martial arts, one or two showers. This is the truth that people who are also practicing martial arts, because of their different understandings, their achievements will be different. Earlier, when Li Xuan had not been exposed to superior martial arts, he often lamented that he had never met a famous teacher for more than ten years, and he was not allowed to be assigned by a master. The reason why he has always been grateful to Lingdaozi is not only because he sincerely taught him, but also because the knife skills he taught him are extraordinary. And now, he has repeatedly encountered strange fate, first outside the guest Xi Hotel, when Shen Wuxing 'shot, attack its weaknesses, flow smoothly, like and not like' martial arts concept guidance, and then through the practice of treasure source secrets, internal strength can be accumulated, and in the Dragon and Tiger Pond and wind and rain when fighting, and Yan Invincible' deep acceptance of slow vomiting, change three for four' method of lifting, jumping, breathing, and converting, this is the real touch of the door of superior martial arts. He had long since lost his drunkenness at this time, and since he already knew that the cold and hot poisonous breath left on his palms could make Han Zishan afraid, of course he would not be obsessed with how to win.
The horseman Han Zishan thought that he would definitely be able to capture and kill Li Xuan within twenty moves, but he didn't expect Li Xuan to suddenly realize the power of the residual poisonous breath on his palm. After more than 30 moves, Han Zishan not only did not get his wish, but because of the poisonous breath in Li Xuan's palm, he was tied, and he unconsciously became a tie. is so high and low, the two have already fought hundreds of moves.
Under Li Xuan's fight, the frustration gradually disappeared, and the self-confidence became stronger.
He made one move and one style, opening and retreating, and gradually communicated with his mind, coupled with the abundance and longevity of the dantian, which made him shoot endlessly. In the shouting and cheering, sometimes the palm is turned into a sword, sometimes the sword is a fist, sometimes there is a palm in the fist, sometimes the palm contains the fist, sometimes the four methods go hand in hand, and sometimes a single form makes it. Mafu Han Zishan was originally extremely conceited, he rarely met opponents in his life, and he was full of thunderbolt kung fu, even the strange gentleman Qin seemed to change color when I heard it. Now fighting with the future life in front of him, it seems to be fighting each other, and it is difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat.
How can Mafu Han Zishan not be anxious!
He saw Li Xuan's sword attacking again, not only containing three different swordsmanship moves of pointing, winding, and cutting, but also wrapped in the cold and hot poisonous breath that made people dizzy, forcing him to breathe out as usual. He knew that if he didn't vent the accumulated thunderbolt breath, he would inevitably be devoured by the fiery internal breath, so he secretly made up his mind, and in his mania, he couldn't help but say to himself: "It's time for me to use a trick...... It's time for me to make a move......." thought in his heart, 'bang' two punches, and forced Li Xuan back seven or eight feet with the technique of hitting the bull in the air, and then his lips were tightly closed, holding his breath, and his teeth biting the tip of his tongue. A sharp pain hit his heart, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and shouted, the sound went straight to Xiao Han, as if there were thousands of rolling thunderbolts roaring to the ground, not only the sound was amazing, but also shook the beams of the house violently, after the four walls of the house were shocked by its sound waves, the dark gray wall skin had already fallen a large piece.
It is rumored that in the rivers and lakes for a hundred years, the only thing that can compete with the Shaolin lion's roar is the thunderbolt roar in the thunderbolt magic skill.
You must know that since the founding of the Thunderbolt Divine Skill, except for the ancestor Jin Monster, and the third-generation successor Gu Shuxiong have practiced the Thunderbolt World Roar, until it reaches the hands of the sixth-generation successor Han Zishan, for more than 300 years, no one has ever practiced it.
In the past few months, Mafu Han Zishan has often felt that the thunderbolt in the dantian has been surging like a river and a sea, and he knows that he is approaching the peak of the second peak of the thunderbolt divine skill. This was a clear precursor to the imminent roar of the thunderbolt, but he was always difficult to break through. However, everything has a key point that determines success or failure. This node is also the so-called time to come or not.
Due to the absence of this critical node, although the thunderbolt of Hanzi Mountain continued to accumulate, it was never able to break through the last shackles of the second peak. Previously, Li Xuan relied on the thirty-six martial arts moves, supplemented by the residual poisonous breath of the Yin and Yang iron-headed centipedes on the left and right palms, and kept urging and attacking, so that Han Zishan not only had to guard against his unpredictable palm sword and swordsmanship everywhere, but also did not dare to breathe in at a normal rhythm, which caused the already surging thunderbolt breath in Han Zishan's dantian to be unable to be vented, and in the end, it became thicker and thicker, and finally became a volcanic eruption. And this outbreak completely broke through the shackles that the second thunderbolt divine skill in Han Zishan's body could not break through, like a fish jumping into the dragon gate, and finally succeeded.
Li Xuan naturally didn't know that he had inadvertently helped Han Zishan to cultivate the magic skill of the thunderbolt roar, and without any defense, he suddenly heard Han Zishan's roar that resounded through the world, and his eardrums seemed to be torn, and at the same time, he was shocked by the huge sound wave generated by the thunderbolt roar and flew straight out. Before he could get up from the ground, he saw that five or six arm-thick beams on the roof could not withstand the impact of the sound waves like an explosion, and in the click and jumping sound, the volley of stabbing broke down.
Su Feiyan was hit by Mafu Han Zishan and fell to the ground, unable to move. She saw that Li Xuan was forced to retreat by Han Zishan at first, and at some point, Li Xuan began to fight back continuously. When she saw that Li Xuan and the horse husband Han Zishan had fought for two hundred moves, she was already so shocked that she couldn't keep her mouth shut. Just when Su Feiyan was in disbelief, he suddenly heard Han Zishan roar like a god.
When she heard the roar, she felt that her chest was like being hit by a heavy hammer, her brain was like a galloping horse, rumbling and trembling, and her eardrums were like being poured into the boiling river, which was extremely uncomfortable, and she couldn't control it anymore.
Mafu Han Zishan roared, and the depression in his chest was vented, although the tip of his tongue was in sharp pain at this time, but Dantian felt extremely relaxed.
He saw Li Xuan staggering and trying to stand up, but because of the sonic concussion, his brain was dizzy, and finally he fell to the ground, he couldn't help laughing, and said in a loud voice: "Bastard boy, you know how powerful someone Han is! Thank you so much...... Ha ha...... If you hadn't pushed us too hard to break through the shackles of the thunderbolt roar, I don't know when. ”
After speaking, he strode forward, and then came to Li Xuan's approach, stretched out his big hand, grabbed the placket of his chest, and laughed maniacally: "Although you helped me unintentionally, I still can't let you disturb Miss Rou." Ha ha...... I will send you back to the west. ”
Li Xuan's mind was dizzy, his thoughts were chaotic, and when he felt that he was being held in his hand by Han Zishan, he knew that he would not be spared this time, so he closed his eyes and waited for death to come. But at this moment, a white figure outside the house gently approached.
Outside the Taoist temple, the sun has long been faint, the mountains are empty, far and near more than 30 zhang, a few tall poplars and black locust trees on the only remaining tough yellow leaves have not been blown down by the light cold north wind, but by the previous Hanzi Mountain to move the sky completely thunderbolt world roar, all shake down. The white figure swept to the door of the ruined Taoist temple, looking at the broken branches and fallen leaves rolling on the ground, and his extremely beautiful face was full of surprise. She stroked her black hair that was blown by the wind, and looked at the Taoist temple room with her crystal shining eyes.
At this time, it was Li Xuan who was held high by the horseman Han Zishan and wanted to be slapped with one palm. Seeing this, the white figure called softly: "Brother Shan, don't hurt him." After speaking, I didn't see how she moved, but she had already drifted into a somewhat dimly lit room.
Mafu Han Zishan suddenly heard the sound of people and couldn't help but be surprised. You must know that his internal strength has broken through the second level of the Thunderbolt Divine Skill at this time, not only is his skill close to the Infinite Realm of Mixed Yuan, but also his ears and eyes are extremely sensitive, and any wind and grass within thirty zhang are between his ears. But now, this man can approach him silently, and it seems that his skill is not only below, but also more than twice as high as himself. The horseman Han Zishan casually threw Li Xuan to the ground and looked at it with a wary face.
And when he saw it, he was mixed with joy and sorrow, and stood speechless.
The white figure looked at Han Zishan quietly. I saw that he had long since lost his previous elegant and handsome appearance. The originally straight waist has become a little bent, and the gray hair is more like an exploding bird's nest at this time, vicissitudes and messy, and the shining eyes are full of bloodshots, if you don't look closely, they are the eyes of the divine beast and the demon.
Mafu Han Zishan saw the white figure looking at him, and the murderous aura in his eyes suddenly disappeared, replaced by infinite tenderness.
He rubbed his hands together a few times, and said gently and solemnly: "Rou girl, you ...... Why are you here? It's not warmer here than the other side of the mountain, and if you get frostbitten, how can you be good?" (To be continued.) )