Chapter 41: The Axe of Heaven
Seeing that Ran Geng was stunned by his own question, Yang Yi nodded and said, "Sure enough!"
He looked at Ran Geng and said with a smile: "You have a great hostility towards Confucianism just based on your own guesses, you are really the head of the family!"
Ran Geng said: "No matter what, after all, it is the Confucianism who is suspected of suppressing my farmer, why can't the old man be hostile to the Confucianism?"
Yang Yi nodded and said, "Very good, so when you see me, you will teach me a lesson first, so that I can breathe a bad breath." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”
Ran Geng was silent.
Yang Yi said softly: "The matter of the Confucian farmer can be said on the surface, I think the people in the household department should discuss it with the father, and the farmer cannot know anything about the things discussed." ”
He looked at Ran Geng, his clothes were like the wind blowing and hunting, "Senior, are you pretending not to know, or are you not listening?"
Ran Geng stopped talking.
Yang Yidao: "Even if the farmer and the Confucian family are in flames, it can't be an excuse for you to embarrass me." ”
"Senior, I said, your great kindness, Yang will never dare to forget, see you next time, please drink, I don't know if my predecessor still remembers?"
Ran Geng still didn't speak.
Yang Yi said: "Very good, it seems that you still remember." ”
He suddenly burst into a drink, and the flat silver wine pot on his waist instantly appeared in his hand, and he slammed down on Ran Geng's head, "The juniors salute the seniors for a pot of wine!"
He was still in place at this time, but the strange thing was that as soon as his arm was raised, the wine jug in his hand had already reached the top of Ran Geng's head from a distance.
Ran Geng saw that his wine jug was smashed, as if it was Fan Tianyin's move, as soon as the seal fell, the void shook, and he didn't dare to say anything hard, and his body flashed, and he wanted to dodge.
At this moment, a loud roar came out of Yang Yi's mouth.
"Moo!"
The six-character mantra resounded through the void.
Ran Geng's body shook, as if he was stuck in a quagmire, and an invisible restraining force suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, squeezing him in all directions, making his body sluggish, and his movements lacked the meaning of smoothness and perfection.
Yang Yi's wine jug had reached the top of his head.
"Bang!"
The flask smashed down, and it was right in the middle of the top door of Ran Geng.
"Buddha Gate Fulong Technique!"
After Ran Geng received Yang Yi's seal, his mind exploded, and he became a mess, and a breath of true qi erupted more than three feet away from his mouth, faintly with firelight.
He suddenly flipped a somersault, intending to turn Yang Yi over with the force of smashing, but Yang Yi's blow was really powerful, after turning a somersault, the remaining strength was not gone, and his head was already smashed a little confused, and before he could react, the person had already fallen to the ground, and in the dust, the ground had already been smashed out of a big pit by him.
He turned over and looked at Yang Yi with a shocked expression, "You have actually learned this secret method of demon suppression in the Buddha Gate?"
Yang Yi said with a smile: "The senior's braincase is so hard, and after eating my mark, he only fell." ”
Ran Geng's hair was scattered, and he looked extremely embarrassed, "Third prince, what do you want?"
Yang Yi raised the wine jug in his hand and said with a smile: "The junior just wants to toast you with a pot of wine!" Before the words fell, his body appeared in front of Ran Geng again, still using the pot as a seal, and slammed it down.
"The juniors deceive people too much!"
Yang Yi refused to give up, Ran Geng was furious, and the axe on his waist suddenly appeared in his hand.
With an axe in his hand, his momentum has changed again, just now he was just a strong man who dived into the water and chopped wood, but now this strong farmer has suddenly become a general on the battlefield, looking around with an axe, murderous.
The big axe slashed towards the wine jug in Yang Yi's hand.
The wind is strong, and the sand is flying and the rocks are gone.
The wine jug and the big axe struck, and there was a roar, and Ran Geng's body was like a stake smashed by a giant hammer, and was smashed to the ground by Yang Yiyin, and the whole person sank into the ground.
Yang Yi's long hair fluttered and shook behind him, and the force of Ran Geng's big axe had been vented from his hair into the void.
When it comes to dissolving the strength of the Dao Mental Method, he is more than a star and a half better than Ran Geng.
Yang Yi looked at the hole in the ground.
A dull rumbling sound came from the ground, and a stream of water arrows shot out from the ground, passing through the entrance of the cave and hitting Yang Yimian Gate, while the ground under his feet couldn't help shaking, and in the loud rumbling sound, a piece of ground suddenly exploded, and Ran Geng's body rushed out of the ground!
He was drenched and covered in mud, and his long hair was wrapped in mud and glued together.
"Ahhhh
Ran Geng looked up to the sky and roared, "What a powerful sky-turning seal! Yang Yi, you have a sky-turning seal, and the old man also has an open sky axe!"
His body shook, and the mud and water vapor wrapped in his body were all blown out with a "poof", but he had recovered his original appearance in an instant.
Clear water began to gush out of the two large caves next to him.
Ran Geng roared like thunder, his long hair stood on end, and he held an axe in both hands and slowly slashed at Yang Yi.
Every time the big axe in his hand fell, the void would shake, and there would be an earth-shattering loud sound, like a giant beating a drum, like a god hitting a bell, and the ground in a radius of several feet began to crack and sink.
The space froze.
Seeing that the big axe that was split in front of him was so powerful, Yang Yi changed color for the first time.
It was the first time he had seen such a powerful move.
When this axe is chopped down, the space within a radius of several zhang is driven by the axe's momentum, and under the pressure, everything is difficult to do.
Yang Yi's body also sluggish, like a big mountain pressing down, not to mention the movement of his body, even if he wanted to turn his eyes a few times, it was also extremely difficult.
"Broken!"
Yang Yi's body straightened, his mouth was clear, his body shook slowly, and the ground under his feet also shook.
Every time Yang Yi's body shook, the speed of the big axe in Ran Geng's hand on the opposite side increased by one point, and he shook it nine times in a row, and the big axe was already less than three feet away from his front door.
"Broken!"
Yang Yi's voice shouted again, and at this time, the axe blade was almost to the tip of Yang Yi's nose.
Yang Yi's expression was indifferent, staring at the chopping axe blade, there was no fear in his eyes, but Ran Geng on the opposite side showed a look of horror.
After this move "Open Heaven Axe" was chopped out, Ran Geng's brain was already cleared up by anger, this Open Heaven Axe is the most powerful move passed down from generation to generation in his peasant family, only the masters of the previous generations are qualified to practice, and only the great master can really play this trick.
This move is strong and fierce, and it is really one of the most clever moves in heaven and earth, and the reason why Ran Geng was able to promote to a half-step sect is because after studying the mental method of this open heaven axe, he understood the true meaning of martial arts.
He has never been able to really make this move, and now he is in anger and slashes out with an axe, and he really uses it, but he can send it but can't receive it, this axe has become an axe to control people, not people to control the axe.
Seeing that he was about to hit Yang Yi who was standing in front of him, Ran Geng was so frightened that his soul flew away, "If I split the third prince, even if I fly out of the sky and escape to the Spirit Mountain, I'm afraid the Heavenly Emperor Buddha won't be able to protect me!"
(To be continued.) )