Chapter Ninety-Nine: Fighting
"Brahman and I are the same, but that's it?"
Fu Nanda shook his head and smiled: "As long as I get in touch with Brahma, then Brahma is me, I am Brahma, and the little grandmaster should not underestimate my Brahma and self as one!"
His body, which was like a soft rope and soft grass, was already standing straight at this time, and he said with a smile: "If you want to understand Brahma, you must understand yourself and know who 'I' really is!"
As he spoke, his face became unsurprised and unpleasant, his face was indifferent, as if his thoughts had merged with a kind of existence in the dark, although he had not made any movements, but the feeling that gave Bai Fenghan had become much more terrifying than just now. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Although Fu Nantuo's performance just now was extremely powerful, there was still a trajectory to follow in his every move, but now it suddenly became different.
The other person was still the same person, but there were no traces of the axe and chisel just now, and he stood there like a rotten lifeless rotten wood, and like a vigorous seedling, filling the hearts of everyone with two extremely contradictory feelings.
This is just like the appearance of Fu Nanda, just looking at Fu Nanda's appearance, it is difficult to determine his specific age, he seems to be only in his twenties, and he seems to be a hundred years old, full of contradictory and unified strange charm, and now this strange charm is more and more obvious in front of Ba Fenghan.
Ba Feng Han's eyes were fixed on Fu Nantuo, and his battle intent became more and more high, "Is it not until now that the national teacher has been able to enter the state of letting me go?"
Funanda's body was shocked, and he was almost disconnected from Brahma by his words.
Whether he fights with others or speaks the Dharma, he will basically bring himself into a state of unity between Brahma and self, because in this way, he can maintain the thoroughness of his mind, elevate his mind infinitely, completely withdraw from this material world, and turn himself into a "Brahma" who is a cold-eyed observer without any emotions.
Only absolute sanity can improve one's strength to the limit, whether it is talking about scriptures and sayings, or fighting for life and death.
Originally, when he was speaking in Mingxin Building, he also wanted to enter this state of Brahmanism, but whenever he was about to enter this state, the sound of Yang Yi's fingers tapping on the table would sound, and it was like this several times in a row, which made him uncertain, almost vomiting blood, and his mind and thoughts could not fly freely no matter what, let alone reach a state of withdrawal.
The state of Brahman-self-oneness is the state summarized by Vyananda himself, he is the founder of the person, and it stands to reason that he should be able to change the mind anytime and anywhere, and the Brahman-self is one.
But as soon as this thought was born, he would be interrupted by Yang Yi, it seemed that Yang Yi had a clear understanding of his mental activities, and he could sense all his thoughts by induction alone.
That's what scares him the most.
It wasn't until now that he jumped out of the Mingxin Building, he felt that he was finally freed from the shackles, there was a kind of sky high and the sea was wide, and the great freedom of birds flying and fish swimming arose from the bottom of his heart.
Bai Fenghan said in a word, even though he had entered the realm of Brahma and self, he still couldn't contain his fear of Yang Yi, and his mind instantly fell into a trance.
Ba Feng Han is a person who grew up in a horse thief's den, a lifetime of murder, combat experience is several times higher than Kou Zhong, Xu Ziling and others, after sensing the flaws in the mind of Fu Nantuo on the opposite side, a long roar, people follow the sword, and instantly arrived in front of Fu Nantuo, the long sword and sword are swallowed, and they go straight to the middle palace.
His sword stabbed out, revealing a tragic artistic conception that would never return, and the onlookers saw that his sword was so powerful, except for Yang Yi, all of them were trembling, and their faces changed color.
This sword stabbed out, so that everyone knew that the title of "Little Grandmaster" of Ba Fenghan was well deserved.
Fu Nantuo has lost the opportunity, in the face of such a tragic sword of Ba Fenghan, he could not help but have the idea of not daring to take it hard, his body was steep and then leaned back, his head drilled into the crotch, his body curled up, forming a ball of flesh, rolling backwards rapidly, rolling out of the distance in an instant, and dodging the tragic sword of Ba Fenghan.
This move of Fu Nanda is really peculiar, that is, he can use such a strange move after practicing yoga skills, and it is impossible for anyone to have such a strange move against the enemy.
The ball of flesh rolled into a phantom, and after touching a boulder in the square, it turned like a bouncing ball, constantly spinning in the air, and shot towards Ba Fenghan.
At this time, the forward attack of the Long Sword did not stop because of Fu Nantuo's dodge, but the footsteps did not stop, the blade shook slightly, and the tip of the sword kept locking on Fu Nantuo, without the slightest wavering.
When the meat ball formed by Fu Nantuo flew in front of him, a cold smile appeared at the corner of Ba Fenghan's mouth, "The Brahman and I of the national teacher are the same, in fact, what is the difference between the unity of heaven and man and the unity of heaven and man of Confucianism and Taoism?
The Xuan Xuan Sword in his hand continued to adjust its angle with the movement of Fu Nanda's body in the air, and the moment before Fu Nanda's body reached him, there was a sudden explosion, and the long sword was suddenly shot out.
Fu Nantuo, who had been curled up into a ball of flesh, suddenly stretched out his hands and feet, and his fingers slashed at the tip of the Xuan Sword at a speed that was difficult to see.
"Bang!"
The sound of qi sounded, and Fu Nanda's body shook high, but it did not fall to the ground, and his limbs were like four weapons that had no connection, attacking Bafeng from different angles.
For a while, the sound of air explosions continued to sound, and Ba Fenghan stepped on strange steps, and his body kept wandering in the field, but Fu Nanda's body kept pressing and hitting in the air, and he didn't even land, every time he flew up with the counterattack force of Ba Fenghan, and then used his body as a weapon, pressed down in the air, and attacked Ba Fenghan like a storm.
This person's moves are peculiar and extremely strange, hands, head, feet, legs, knees, elbows, shoulders, and even buttocks can be used as weapons for attack, and sometimes even the whole body is like a spirit snake and venomous python, winding towards Bafenghan, which seems to be able to strangle people to death like a snake predator.
Yang Yi stood next to him and looked more and more curious, and said with a smile: "This monk's method is interesting, after the Central Plains is flattened in the future, you can call him to do a trick performance, and the business will definitely be good!"
Fu Nantuo is a national teacher of the Bohai Kingdom, with a noble status and a majestic status, at this time, Yang Yi actually regarded him as a juggling slut in a country, including Bai Ziting, and the people of the Bohai Kingdom, including Bai Ziting, after hearing this, they all glared at him angrily.
Yang Yi turned a blind eye to their gaze, looked at the competition in the field, and said with a smile, "It's almost over!"
It was difficult for everyone at the scene to see the shots of the two of them, and it was difficult for Bai Ziting, who had the highest skill, to make an accurate judgment on the victory or defeat of the two.
At this time, when they heard Yang Yi say that the competition was about to end, their bodies were shocked, and none of them dared to doubt Yang Yi's vision.
The terrifying scene of Yang Yi pushing out Fu Nantuo and Ba Feng Han with one palm just now still appeared in front of everyone's eyes from time to time.
Everyone held their breath and looked at the two who were fighting.
In the field, Ba Feng Han's long sword was sharpened, stabbed, wiped, slashed, or hard connected to Fu Nanda's fist, or took advantage of the situation to dissipate the astonishing manpower emitted by Fu Nanda's hands and feet, and the sword light shrouded both of them.
When the fight reached the interval, the two of them shouted at the same time, and the speed of the shot suddenly accelerated, and the already extremely fast exchange was accelerated by a few points at this time, and the two of them had become a constantly moving phantom in the field.
Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the two of them suddenly separated, and the long sword of Ba Feng Han was put back in its sheath, and he said with a long smile: "I have learned!"
(To be continued.) )