Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Great Competition of Internal Forces
Although Xiong Qiang was not the first time to see this kind of scene, he was also slightly surprised. Although his sword was fast, the power of this sword qi was even more powerful. The black sword qi of the bladeless heavy sword is thick and majestic, and the sword qi of the soft sword is not as good as the black sword qi in terms of momentum, but it is better than the sharpness.
Therefore, the two sword qi collided, and the cyan sharp sword qi was actually like a bamboo, and the black sword qi was scattered in an instant, but the thickness of the black sword qi also made the cyan sword qi wear it out at the moment it broke it.
The confrontation between the two did not touch the sword with a sword, but only a sword qi against a sword qi, and the sword qi was based on the internal force cultivated in the body, so such a collision was a competition of internal forces.
After the two sword qi collided, the sword qi overflowed, and those masters, it didn't matter, they just used the internal force in their bodies to offset the Gangfeng that those sword qi collided with, and people like Xiong Qiang, who had no internal force cultivation, were blown by this gangfeng and took a few steps back.
The two people who fought each other also took two steps back, and Mr. Jian rose from the ground, holding the sword in both hands, and slashed towards Duanmu Xiong who was below with a single move.
Duanmuxiong sneered, bursts of cyan light emanated from the soft sword, and above the sword body, a cyan light mask lit up, and the soft sword stabbed straight out, and the internal force was continuously injected into the soft sword, and then the sword came out through the sword at the tip of the sword, as if a huge force held Mr. Jian, and the power of Mr. Jian's heavy sword was steadily suppressed.
After only one move, the two directly entered the white-hot stage of the competition of internal forces, and this scene was extremely shocking.
I saw Mr. Sword holding the sword in both hands, his whole body was stopped in the air, his head and feet were on his feet, maintaining an offensive posture, and the black sword qi completely wrapped the heavy sword. Streams of black sword qi emanated from the sword body and steadily pressed on the top of Duanmu Xiong's head.
However, Duanmu Xiong formed a lunge with his feet, and stabbed out diagonally with the sword in his right hand, and streams of cyan sword qi impacted the black sword qi, blocking the downward pressure of the black sword qi.
The internal force was continuously injected into their respective sword bodies, and then revealed through the sword bodies, and the two sword qi continued to cancel out, forming a gust of wind.
The wind blew and blew their clothes with the sound of hunting.
At this moment, their swords seemed to have completely merged with their respective bodies, and the swords had become a part of their bodies, and the internal force was like blood flowing between the swords and their bodies. This scene, as if time had stopped, whether it was Duanmu Xiong or Mr. Jian, they were all unreservedly releasing the internal force in their bodies.
This way of internal force competition, although far less than the fist and foot fighting, but it is more dangerous than the fist and foot fight, fist and foot fighting, or sword fighting, generally after one side has been wounded, it is considered to be a decisive victory.
When the internal force is inferior to the other party, the light one is shocked by the other party, the vitality is damaged, and the action cannot be carried out in a short time. If it is heavier, the meridians of the whole body will be broken and reduced to a wasted person. The heaviest thing is that it is directly shattered to the internal organs, and it is a life.
Internal force is more dangerous than fighting with fists and feet, and it is also impossible to persuade to fight. The internal force is running in the meridians of the whole body, although the distribution of each person's twelve canons and the eight veins of the strange meridians is the same, but because of the different practices of internal strength, the way of internal force operation is also different, and the same is that the operation of internal force is guided by the mind.
In the process of internal force competition, both sides are diving into the heart to guide the internal force in the body, and then pour out this internal force through different positions. If you are distracted by the interference of external forces, then the internal force will lose the guidance of the mind and will inevitably be disordered, resulting in damage to the meridians. This kind of injury can damage the meridians and organs in the lightest case, and break the meridians in the worst case.
This is the same as when practicing the exercises, going mad. It is also because of the practice of forking the qi, so that the internal force loses the established running path, goes in the wrong direction, or goes in the wrong direction. As a result of going mad, the mind or mind is impaired, either by becoming insane or by a drastic change in temperament.
The reason why only many people whose internal strength cultivation is stronger than the two sides of the competition can persuade them to succeed is because his profound cultivation can withstand the attack from both sides, and he can also input an internal force from both sides at the same time, and calm the internal force that has become disordered and violent in the bodies of the two parties as quickly as possible.
Back to business.
Time is constantly passing, a cup of tea, a quarter of an hour, half an hour.
Half an hour later, both Duanmu Xiong and Mr. Jian, both of them turned much paler, and cold sweat was pouring on their foreheads.
The black sword qi and cyan sword qi have dimmed a lot, and they are no longer as rich as before, and at this time, the people in the entire field have become silent, their eyes have fallen on both sides of the competition, and the brows of the Baicao Medical Saint have also frowned, and the fists placed on the chair have also clenched a lot.
At this time, it is already the most difficult moment for the competition between the two sides, as long as the internal strength of either side is slightly weaker, it will inevitably be caught by the other party and launch a fatal blow, so no matter who it is, it is the heart to the throat, and it seems that the two sides who are fighting are more nervous.
Suddenly, Mr. Jian's hands holding the sword tightened a little, and the dim black sword qi was also brighter at this moment, the moment the black sword qi rose slightly, it had gradually pressed towards the top of Duanmu Xiong's head, and under the growth of the other, Duanmu Xiong's cyan sword qi was shrinking in a slow attitude, but he was gritting his teeth and refusing to give up the struggle.
"Look, Mr. Sword has begun to take the lead!"
"Haha! Sure enough, he is worthy of being the owner of the Famous Sword Villa, it seems that we won this first battle. ”
"When that Duanmu Xiong loses, I have to ask him, where is the aura before the competition, you see, where is his current face, where is the original majesty?"
"Hehe! That is, before the competition, it was Luo Han Guo, but now, it has become a bitter gourd face!"
"Hahahaha!" Listening to the metaphor of the martial arts person's image, everyone else laughed.
Different from the people in the lineup here, the people in Duanmuxiong's lineup were all a little unable to sit still at this time, and their faces were all bitter, only the rickety old man in the middle did not have too much unusual appearance on his face, but a leisurely look, picked up the tea bowl on the coffee table, gently tossed the tea with the tea lid a few times, and then took a sip of tea very intoxicated, it seemed that Duanmuxiong's win or loss, he didn't care about it at all.
Seeing that the cyan sword was suppressed little by little, Mr. Sword's competition was almost a certainty.
But at this moment, Duanmu Xiong's somewhat pale face suddenly showed a strange smile, and he saw his trembling left hand slowly stretched into his arms. Then he took out a jet-black pill, put it in his mouth in full view.
When Mr. Jian saw this scene, his brows suddenly twisted, and his face showed an angry look, but he didn't speak, but the strength in his hand was a little stronger, and he wanted to take down Duanmu Xiong in one go at this last moment.
However, after Duanmu Xiong took the pill, his confidence also increased greatly, the decadence on his face was swept away, he gritted his teeth, desperately squeezed the internal force in his body, and resisted Mr. Sword's attack, as long as he can survive this moment, then he will be the winner in this competition.
At this time, the people who were standing on the side and watching also understood the intention of Duanmuxiong to take the medicine just now, and their faces turned blue one by one.
"Duanmuxiong, you bastard, you are cheating!"
One of the martial arts people roared, and even his footsteps had already stepped out, judging by his meaning, it seemed that he wanted to make a move at this time, help Mr. Jian, and directly defeat the cheating Duanmu Xiong.
But at this time, the snake that had been sitting upright was slapped out of thin air with a palm, and the master immediately felt that there was a huge palm wind roaring, but when the seemingly majestic palm wind hit his chest, it suddenly lost its fierce strength, and it felt as if he was just being put on his chest with his hand and gently pushed.
Therefore, apart from taking a few steps back, the master did not have the slightest injury in his body.
With a palm to force the master back, Ba Snake indifferently picked up the tea bowl, and said with a calm look: "Don't think that this seat is sitting here, it's really just to watch the excitement! If you dare to get one step closer to the arena, I don't mind killing you directly!"
These words can be described as arrogant to the extreme, but no one dares to doubt his words.
Therefore, being forced back by the snake palm, the master's anger was also extinguished in an instant, and all he had in his heart was fear, this legendary figure, his strength was indeed too terrifying. The palm just now seems to be unremarkable, but it has the ability to control the internal force to the point of subtlety. If Ba Snake had a little murderous intent, he would have been shocked out at this moment.
"Ba Snake, you don't have to act coy there, this time, but Duanmu Xiong cheated first!" Yue Buju also said coldly. Others were frightened by Ba Snake's words, but he was not afraid of Ba Snake, but he also saw that the reason why Ba Snake did not hurt that person was also because he was not satisfied with Duanmu Xiong's cheating, so he was merciful, but what is puzzling is why this guy is so protective of Duanmu Xiong?
Seeing that Yue Buju stood up to support him, everyone's courage also increased, and they all looked at the people on Duanmuxiong's side with angry eyes, and the people on Duanmuxiong's side were also on guard one by one.
The confrontation between the two sides immediately made the atmosphere tense.