Chapter 42: A Pot of Wine in the Field
Seeing that the axe in his hand was about to hit Yang Yi, Ran Geng was so frightened that he opened his mouth and shouted, "Get out of the way!"
But the axe was so fierce that it was hard to stop, and even if he tried his best to control it, he could not make it stop for half a minute. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The big axe continued to split, and in the blink of an eye, Yang Yi was split in half.
At this moment, Yang Yi's body that had been shaking suddenly stopped, and he spit out another word.
"Broken!"
After the third word "broken" was shouted, the falling trend of the big axe in Ran Geng's hand suddenly stopped.
The space that had just been condensed by the momentum of the big axe suddenly cracked, and the wind suddenly rose, filling the air with dust and smoke.
In the smoke and dust, Yang Yi and Ran Geng stood opposite each other, their clothes shaking.
The big axe in Ran Geng's hand was still at the tip of Yang Yi's nose, motionless.
"Poof"
Under the strong wind, the big axe suddenly exploded and became a cloud of flying ash, which dissipated in the sky under the sweep of the strong wind.
Although this axe can also be called a divine weapon, but the power of this move "open the sky axe" is too great, mighty, this trick is to break the chaos and recreate the artistic conception of the thousand, just now an axe is split, which is equivalent to this axe and the space in front of the square of a few zhang to contend with, although it has not been divided into space, but this kind of groundbreaking martial arts true intention and space will collide, has seen this axe into powder.
The wind gradually stopped, and the scene gradually fell silent.
Ran Geng's eyes bulged out, and the fear on his face slowly converged slightly, replaced by an extremely frightened look.
Although the axe had turned to ashes, his hands were still in a ridiculous posture of holding the axe in both hands.
Ran Geng stared at Yang Yi carefully with wide eyes, and saw that he was standing upright, as quiet as a mountain, and he really had the potential to stand up to the sky, and what he cared about the most was Yang Yi's two fists.
At this time, Yang Yi's left hand clenched into a fist into a seal, which was the seal of the sky. The right arm is as straight as a weighing rod, and the fist is like a weighing stone, and the weighing stone is the right!
The right hand is clenched into a fist to form a fist for the meaning of power.
Hold the seal in your left hand and hold power in your right hand!
When Ran Geng stared at it for a long time, the corners of his eyes trembled, his voice was hoarse, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "What kind of exercise is this?"
Yang Yi didn't answer, and after standing quietly for a while, a few hairs suddenly fell out on his head and slowly fell down.
Ran Geng's axe just now, after all, still damaged him.
Yang Yi stretched out his hand to pick up a few hairs, slowly wrapped them around his fingers, and sighed: "I was still hurt by you, once this Dao protection technique is transported, the sword and fire can be injured, no matter how strong the external force is, it should not be able to hurt the person who performed the spell a single hair, but now I really have a hairless injury, it can be seen that my skills are not pure, my understanding is not enough, it seems that I have to figure it out again." ”
He knotted a few hairs into a hair ring and put it on his fingers, and said lightly: "This is my self-created talisman technique, which is called sitting on Jinluan, but it makes my predecessors laugh!"
Ran Geng lost his voice and said, "This axe of mine is a means that only a great grandmaster can use, how can you stop it?"
Yang Yi said with a smile: "The means of the Great Grandmaster? If you can really use the means of the Great Grandmaster, I will immediately run as far as I can, although your move is powerful, it also depends on who will use it! You can use the moves of the Great Grandmaster, can't I?"
Ran Geng's face was full of confusion, "You have just become a half-step great sect, how can you create a technique that can match the realm of a great grandmaster?"
Yang Yi sighed: "If you can't, others can't?"
He looked at Ran Geng with a funny expression, "Do you still have the heart to care about this now?"
Ran Geng was disturbed by the series of things just now, and his thinking was scattered, and when he heard Yang Yi's question, he was stunned: "What?"
As soon as there was a flower in front of him, Yang Yi's fist had already hit him, the left hand seal, the right hand power, the power and the seal, swallowing the world!
"Boom!"
Ran Geng had already been blown away.
"Moo!"
The six-character mantra sounded again, and Yang Yi's body flashed and chased after him.
This time, Ran Geng's momentum was taken away, and his fighting spirit was sharply reduced, which was more than a step weaker than just now.
Two figures in the scene flickered, the sound of sonic booms was endless, and after a loud bang, Ran Geng's body staggered to the ground, and then turned over and stood up.
There was a red mark on his head at some point, which seemed to have been smashed by the bottom of the wine jug in Yang Yi's hand.
"Yang Yi!"
Ran Geng shouted, "What do you want?"
He was distracted at this time, and he couldn't mention the heart of a duel with Yang Yi at all.
Yang Yi's body appeared silently on the side of his body, the lid of the wine jug in his hand had been opened, and a wine line flew out of the mouth of the pot, shooting towards Ran Geng like lightning, "I just want to salute the seniors with a pot of wine!"
Ran Geng said angrily: "Okay, I'll drink this pot of wine!"
His mouth opened, and it was turning and bending in the air, like a spirit snake, and the wine was sucked into his mouth in an instant, and it ran down his throat like lightning.
Yang Yi stroked his palms and laughed, "Okay!
He laughed, called the yellow horse in front of him, turned over on the horse, turned around and saluted Ran Geng, "Ask the seniors for kung fu today, the juniors have benefited a lot, if the seniors have time to go to the Taishi Mansion in Zhongzhou, the juniors will definitely greet him!"
Before the words fell, the man had disappeared into the night.
Ran Geng stood on the ground, the thunder in his abdomen exploded, as if he had swallowed a bundle of explosives, his stomach rose and fell like waves, and the smell of wine gradually rose in his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and his whole body was full of smoke, like an immortal descending to earth.
Yang Yi forced out the wine from the wine jug that contained his unique martial arts charm, and if Ran Geng wanted to liquefy this wine, he had to disperse the true qi contained in the wine, and then smooth out the martial arts true intent contained in it.
If it is an ordinary half-step sect, although the true intent of martial arts is good, as long as it takes water grinding effort, there will be a day when it will be worn off, but Yang Yi is different.
When he became a half-step great master, his mind and the voice of the bronze hall were in harmony, and the true meaning of martial arts naturally contained a supreme artistic conception that ended the universe and opened up another era of heaven and earth, but this was something that Ran Geng could not touch or understand no matter what.
When will he be able to erase the Dao rhyme in this wine, or if he can understand it, it will be possible to really drink this pot of wine, but this is absolutely impossible.
Therefore, unless Yang Yi makes a move, this pot of wine is enough for Ran Geng to drink for a lifetime.
The sound of horses' hooves faded away.
The place where Ran Geng was standing was between the two big holes he had drilled out of the ground, and at this time the water bubbled out of the big holes, gathered in the big pit where he stood, and gradually submerged the top of his feet, knees, thighs, and until his chest, before flowing out of the pit.
Ran Geng still couldn't move in the pit, and the water in the pit was tumbling and splashing, which was caused by the vibration in his abdomen.
It wasn't until after dawn that a farmer's son lifted him out of the puddle.
Since then, Ran Geng's body has been full of wine, and the wine in the seven orifices has been circulating, never stopping, but there is no substantial harm to him, and he does not delay his diet, and his skills are as good as ever, and he has never weakened at all.
Later, Ran Geng had the cheekiness to ask a martial arts master for help, but after the other party saw it, he was amazed, but he also felt at a loss.
Later, because of this reason, he praised Yang Yi in every possible way, and sighed to himself.
(To be continued.) )