Chapter 18 The falling flowers are intentional, and the flowing water is ruthless
On that day, the young man was in a thin spring shirt, and the bright moon shone on the silver hairpin. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
How powerful is the blow close to the qigong master?, the other players in the field felt that this huge internal force also stopped and stared, and the students in the audience also looked at it with a demented expression.
When this pair of sharp fists collided with the palms that were also mixed with devastating internal force, the spectators in the field widened their eyes, for fear of missing this wonderful internal force competition.
I only heard a loud bang, the pair of purple bright palms and dark fists collided between the two, and emitted a surging air wave to spread around, the air wave was like a dozen hurricanes blowing through, and even affected the range of more than 30 meters nearby, the referee next to him was surprised by the power of this collision, and quickly erected an internal force shield, the internal force shield shrouded in the area where Wu Yifan and Wang Xianghan were fighting, so as not to let this air flow impact other players nearby, the strength of the high point is good, you can use the internal force to form a shield low grade, the strength is almost not good, without the protection of the inside, it may be injured by the impact of the air wave。
And Wu Yifan and Wang Xianghan, who were the initiators, had already flown upside down at the moment when the collision between the two sides produced a wave of air, and they were both injured and spit out a mouthful of blood in the air and fell to the ground.
After a while, Wu Yifan lay on the ground and vomited a mouthful of blood again, coughing up, although he felt a little blurred consciousness, he still slowly supported the ground with his hands to let his upper body lift slightly, just raised a little and only felt that his chest was smashed like a giant hammer, the pain was incomparable, and he suddenly felt that the blood was surging, his throat was sweet, and he spit out a mouthful of blood again. Wu Yifan bit his tongue, it wasn't over yet, he forced himself to cheer up a little, and his body staggered and stood up with difficulty.
Wu Yifan shook his head, wiped his cloudy eyes with his hand, and looked at the opposite side, only to see that Xiang Han had already stood up, but her face was pale, and her right hand was covering her chest, which showed that both of them were injured.
"You admit defeat, I still have the ability to do it" Wang Xianghan's pale face did not show a trace of pain, and said calmly, like the tone of a victor.
"Haha!!ha!" Wu Yifan laughed a few times, cough, cough, cough, Wu Yifan, who saw a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, stared at Wang Xianghan and said seriously, "There is no word "admit defeat" in my dictionary."
Wu Yifan also understands his current situation, just now it was his strongest blow, which has consumed most of his internal force, and now although his meridians cannot be said to be exhausted, there is not much difference, and the only remaining internal force can only support him to launch a small-scale martial art, the internal force just now has caused him to suffer a serious backlash, and the impact on his body is too great. It's impossible to say if he'll be able to hold out for a single blow.
"Since that's the case, let's fight!" Wang Xianghan didn't have a trace of a woman's tenderness, as if he was a veteran who had been killed for a long time, since the other party refused to admit defeat, then let's see the real move in martial arts.
As soon as Wang Xianghan's words fell, I saw her hands closed again, and a trace of purple light ignited on her hands again, and after she said a few words at the corner of her mouth, a large piece of golden light suddenly appeared behind her, and from a distance, she looked like a bodhisattva with a physical body. The most wonderful thing is that as the golden light spreads behind her and quickly wraps her body, Wang Xianghan's face began to become ruddy, and her spirit began to perk up a little, this is the terrifying, mysterious martial arts, mysterious family, and even more mysterious martial arts inheritance of the Wang family, which is the most mysterious martial arts inheritance family in Asia.
This is also the most incredible martial art that Wang Xianghan has comprehended after obtaining the martial arts inheritance, she originally planned to use it in the final duel of this competition, but who would have thought that the opponent would be so powerful that she had to use it now. Let these people take a good look at the heritage of the Wang family!
Wang Xianghan did not pause for a moment, when this light enveloped her, her momentum recovered a little, and she looked at Wu Yifan, who was full of doubts in his eyes on the other side, and said: Since you refuse to admit defeat, let you see the power of my Wang family's ancestor inheritance!
As soon as the voice fell, Wang Xianghan's closed hands finally moved, only to see her right hand gently raised, and then waved gently, and finally issued a Zen-like accent, chanting Buddha's hand, the second style, Buddhism is boundless!
I saw that there was no strong internal force disturbance around, nor was there the oppression of the inner breath, but with a wave of Wang Xianghan's right hand, a golden Buddha hand the size of a football fell from Wu Yifan. After this slap, Wang Xianghan's breath became sluggish, and her face turned pale, which was probably because she launched this move strongly, and she had not fully understood this style.
Wu Yifan looked up at the golden shining palm, and did not feel the strong internal force, nor did he feel the destruction in it, on the contrary, Wu Yifan felt the warmth and felt a convincing power. This kind of warmth, Wu Yifan felt from Shu Yan, as if he was lying in the warm ocean, without worry, without fighting, without the coldness of the world.
Wu Yifan's eyes were a little confused, and he stretched out his hands, wanting to hug the golden palm. Wang Xianghan on the other side saw this, and a little smile leaked out of his face, the winner of this game is me. This is the real horror of chanting Buddha's hand, the second form, the boundlessness of the Dharma, which does not make you feel hostile, on the contrary it disturbs the mind of the enemy and causes him to die in peace.
Just when Wu Yifan was about to get lost in this warm ocean, he only heard a call in his ear! Who is calling me? Looking at the white expanse in front of him, Wu Yifan was a little confused, where am I?
"Wu Yifan, you wake me up, if I don't wake up, I will punch you into a pig's head when I go back! The woman opposite you is not as beautiful as me, you are lost? You are too sexy! Wake me up, go back and introduce you to my best friend, she is beautiful, the people chasing her are all lined up in Beihai, if she doesn't wake up, she will run away with the old monk!" She ignored the expectations of the dinosaur girlfriend next to her, and didn't care about the strange eyes of others nearby, and shouted!
Wang Xianghan, who was standing in the field, pouted, if this trick was broken by you in a few words, it would not be called a martial art against the sky, and it would be too underestimate the inheritance of the ancestors of my Wang family!
"Beauty, what are you thinking? Are you thinking about me? It's not good to start thinking about spring at a young age!"
Hearing this, Wang Xianghan turned his head sullenly, only to see that Wu Yifan, who was about to fall into the boundless offensive of Buddhism, had come to his senses at some point, and said with a pale face and a smile at him. I saw that Wu Yifan's hands were emitting a dark light again at this time, and he was holding the golden palms, only to hear him burst into a shout, his left hand continued to lift, and his right hand fell into a fist, and the fist exuded a frenzied internal force and smashed towards the golden palms, only to hear the sound of the wave, and the golden palms shattered.
Oh...
The audience at the scene made a cry at the same time, for them did not understand why the form was suddenly reversed, some powerful players were also surprised, and even some teachers of the martial arts department in the audience also showed puzzled expressions, they all had a question in their hearts, why the man in the field could get rid of this move that made them all jealous. It seems that this Dharma is boundless, and they have already heard it!
Wang Xianghan, who was standing in the field, was also extremely confused, and looked at the person opposite in a daze who woke up and smashed the golden hand with one punch! I couldn't help but think: Why? Could it be that the dead end was solved just because of the call of the woman next to him?
Impossible! Absolutely impossible! Wang Xianghan stared at the opposite side and broke the golden hand, turned his head and smiled at himself, Wu Yifan muttered to himself, as if in an instant, the proud girl of this day was frustrated with self-confidence!
If the outside world carefully observes Wu Yifan's expression, they will find that the smiling expression is more and more mixed with a hint of coldness.
Indeed, although Wu Yifan cracked this trick, his mind was still affected, and the special internal force also began to move, crashing into his body, as if he was about to explode out the next moment.
The referee who stayed near the two of them felt Wu Yifan's strange appearance, only to see that Wu Yifan's momentum was getting stronger and stronger, and he exuded a terrifying aura all over his body, this breath, the referee had felt it before, it was a demon elimination team formed by the participating school, and it was an encirclement and suppression action against a madman who had entered the demon martial arts, and the madman was exuding this kind of aura at that time, no! The aura on this man's body was even stronger than that of a madman. The referee didn't get into thinking, what is this man?!!
The aura emanating from Wu Yifan's body became more and more frenzied, and the continuous collision of special internal forces affected his surroundings, and he saw that Wu Yifan's body seemed to be surrounded by a small tornado, and he was extremely frenzied.
Just when many people were pondering how this game ended, they saw that Wu Yifan, who was originally calm, finally started to act, but this action may not be seen by ordinary people, because Wu Yifan's speed was too fast, and in the eyes of outsiders, it was just a black light that passed by, and they saw that Wu Yifan had reached the opposite side of Wang Xianghan's eyes less than half a meter, and in Wang Xianghan's stunned eyes, his right hand stretched out to draw a black shadow, and he saw that Wang Xianghan had been grabbed by Wu Yifan's neck.
There was silence at the scene, and everyone was shocked by Wu Yifan's behavior and broke out in a cold sweat, is this person a demon? Although there are no rules in the game, pity and pity always make many people feel disgusted by Wu Yifan's actions!!
Wang Xianghan was clenched by Wu Yifan's neck, his breathing became difficult, and his face began to turn red|!!, but Wang Xianghan still looked at Wu Yifan with calm eyes.
Looking at Wu Yifan through Wang Xianghan's eyes, Wu Yifan's eyes at this time were full of evil, darkness, murder, and brutality!!
Wang Xianghan didn't understand what had happened to Wu Yifan, who was holding his neck, so his eyes exuded such an aura!!
Wu Yifan's hands became tighter and tighter, as if Shu Yan in the field, Zhou Xiao and others were calling his name again, and he didn't hear it, but stared indifferently at Wang Xianghan, who was holding his neck.
With the passage of time, Wang Xianghan felt suffocated, and his brain began to be chaotic, is he really going to die here? No matter what, he can't die in the hands of this man! I'm a member of the Wang family! What exactly is ... Why does he have such a look?。。 What's there ... ?
As Wang Xianghan was about to feel the darkness, there was a tear in his eyes that seemed to be nostalgic for the world and hatred for the man in front of him.
Well, the hand was released. Ahem, ahem... Whew, ah, Wang Xianghan bent over and breathed desperately. Why?
When Wu Yifan fell into the sea of consciousness dominated by a special internal force and his consciousness was in the turbidity, he suddenly felt a trace of coolness spreading from his hands, and his consciousness began to wake up with this coolness, looking at the woman in front of him who was desperately breathing, Wu Yifan didn't know what to taste, and felt guilty? Otherwise, the world of martial arts could not allow him to think so much.
"I'm sorry," Wu Yifan said bluntly, turned around and left the scene in full view, leaving only the back of a little trembling.
Wang Xiang was stunned when he heard this, and after a while, a smile appeared on his face, and the smile was actually a little tender. I only heard her whisper: I'm sorry, what's the use, I wrote down this hatred!!