Forty-eight crack the sticky knife style
Shangguan Qianye really realized Zhuang Boming's power at this time, and it seems that this gentleman's knife is really not in vain. His wrist shook several times, but he couldn't shake off the opponent's knife, and he watched as the opponent's knife approached his body at a uniform speed.
The other brothers who were watching from the sidelines were also very anxious when they saw it, and they saw the scene where Zheng Kui was defeated just now.
And Zheng Kui also knows best in his heart that this move is by no means something that can be cracked by strength alone, and other people's weapons are stuck to their own weapons, which forces him to be incapable of dodging by skill.
Could it be that this sticky knife style is invincible? Thinking about it, Zheng Kui didn't have an answer in his heart.
Geng Hongjun was so anxious that he was sweating profusely and watching, seeing that Shangguan Qianye was showing a defeated appearance, he didn't think much about it, and quickly pulled out his Tai'a sword.
His eyes were staring at the two knives fighting in front of him, but the sword in his hand was trembling slightly, and a murderous aura was condensing around the sword body.
Seeing him like this, the Zheng brothers hurriedly came over and grabbed him, Zheng Kui said: "Fourth brother, what are you going to do?" Geng Hongjun said: "Big brother, third brother he ......."
Zheng Kui said: "That Zhuang Boming is known as the gentleman's knife, and it was not difficult for us when he was in the north of Sichuan, and he just wanted to learn martial arts with us when he chased here." If we attack them in groups, even if we win, it will not be glorious to spread the word in the future. On the other hand, even if the third brother loses, there is no shame. After all, Zhuang Boming's prestige is so high, everyone in the martial arts knows it, and it is an honor for a junior of ours to be able to do something with others, so even if we lose, no one will say that we can't do it at home. ”
Geng Hongjun said: "I'm afraid that he will hurt the third brother." ”
Zheng Kui said: "You don't have to worry about this, the two of them fought just now, we all saw it, although Qianye has not yet cracked the sticky knife method, but compared with Zhuang Boming, his kung fu is not far behind." When such two martial arts masters fight together, when both sides are not enemies, they will have some affection and will not really hurt people. Besides, even if he wants to hurt Qianye, it may be difficult to go up without two hundred rounds. As soon as he said this, Geng Hongjun put his heart down.
Shangguan Qianye was still entwining knives with Zhuang Boming, and the two knives were twisted together, making a gurgling sound.
Zhuang Boming thought while fighting: "I never thought that your brothers were afraid of sticky knives, I knew this, I might as well defeat them with my mastery at the beginning, why bother fighting with them here endlessly." But judging from the form in front of him, this Shangguan Qianye's kung fu is far from being comparable to Zheng Kui, although it sticks to his knife, it will take a while to get close. "I want to stop the knife even harder, so that Shangguan Qianye's head will also be sweaty.
The two knives were twisted for a while, and since both of them were using all their strength, and the knives were connected together, they were not flexible at all, and Shangguan Qianye clearly felt that his right arm was starting to be a little sore. And Zhuang Boming also felt that his arms were a little sore, but when he saw that victory was in sight, he gritted his teeth and persisted.
Geng Hongjun looked at it, as if he suddenly thought of something, and then shouted loudly: "Third brother, use internal force to shake his knife away!"
Shangguan Qianye heard this shout, although he was not sure if it was useful, but he had to give it a try in a hurry. So secretly luckily from the dantian, and in an instant, Shangguan Qianye's entire neck became thicker.
Shangguan Qianye quickly forced the qi from the dantian to the right arm, and then transmitted it from the right arm to the seven-eyed remnant dragon. As soon as this true qi arrived, the two knives were buzzed, Zhuang Boming felt a numb from the tips of his fingers to the root of his arm, he knew that as long as he slackened, he would lose the chance to win, so anxious that he held his left hand tightly on top of his right hand, holding the knife with both hands.
After a piercing echo, Shangguan Qianye took another look, not only failed to shake off Zhuang Boming's knife, but made the family enter another inch.
Geng Hongjun was also very depressed when he looked at it, just when he was watching the two fight, he thought that if the gentleman's knife was sticking to his Tai'a sword now, he would use his internal qi to shake out the knife. Unexpectedly, the third brother, whose internal strength was much higher than his own, failed to do it.
Shangguan Qianye saw that the other party's knife was getting closer and closer, and it was clinging to his seven-eyed remnant dragon, even if there was a fast and wonderful move, there was no room for it to be used at this time. He was even more anxious at this time, and the sweat was already dripping down his face.
As soon as Zhuang Boming saw Shangguan Qianye's situation, he knew that the other party had exhausted his donkey skills, and the dawn of victory was getting closer and closer to him, he was overjoyed, and the expression on his face was much lighter.
Shangguan Qianye suddenly thought of one thing, when he was studying art in Shoushan, the Tieshan monk had told him about the two top sects of martial arts, Shaolin and Wudang.
Even the Tieshan monk, who was the former leader of the martial arts alliance, was amazed by these peerless learnings. Wudang is famous for its fists and feet and swordsmanship based on Tai Chi, and Tai Chi pays attention to static braking, overcoming rigidity with softness, and dialing thousands of catties in four or two.
Although Shangguan Qianye is inferior to Shangguan Ding in terms of reflexes and speed, he is by no means inferior to anyone in terms of comprehension of martial arts, which is one of the reasons why Tieshan Jushi likes him.
In the continuous entanglement of the two knives, Shangguan Qianye felt more and more that this kind of confrontation was very similar to the Tai Chi pusher of Wudang that the Tieshan monk had once introduced to him.
The harder you push, the tighter the opponent's knife will be entangled, and this kind of real power contest also makes your pace slower, and you can't give full play to any speed advantage to get rid of the other party.
If you continue like this, you can only wait slowly for the other party to approach little by little, and in the end, unless you abandon the knife and escape, you will be stained with blood. If this continues, it is better to take the risk and try your own solution.
Thinking of this, Shangguan Qianye pulled out Zhuang Boming's knife vigorously, followed by a more powerful entanglement from the other party, at this moment, Shangguan Qianye suddenly lost his strength, and just held the seven-eyed remnant dragon very lightly with one hand, so that it could not fall off from his hand.
The spirit that the whole person poured into the body of the knife disappeared at once, and the knife suddenly drooped. This move was something Zhuang Boming never expected, when the two of them were entangled in the blades, no one would dare to remove all the power on the weapon, because once the other party put the weapon away, it would be too late to raise the parry.
And the appearance of this sticky knife style also captured the hearts of martial arts people, so since its inception, it has almost won with a move. And today, just when Zhuang Boming felt that victory was not far away, he suddenly felt that the opponent's weapon had lost its due weight, and his own knife slid off the body of the seven-eyed remnant dragon.
And at the moment when he was startled, although Shangguan Qianye was completely relaxed physically, his spirit was highly nervous, and when he saw the two knives separated, he jumped away from Zhuang Boming at the fastest speed.
Although this trick was thrilling, it worked, and Shangguan Qianye also breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Zhuang Boming with satisfaction. When the three brothers who were watching the battle saw each other, the tense atmosphere was also eliminated, and everyone had a smile on their faces, and they all secretly admired Shangguan Qianye in their hearts.
Zhuang Boming was stupid in place, he didn't move for a long time, and looked at Shangguan Qianye dumbfounded.
Shangguan Qianye saw it and said: "Zhuang Daxia, the sticky knife style really deserves its name, and I have learned it below." ”
Zhuang Boming's face turned red after hearing this, this sticky knife style is the personal inheritance of the supreme Yang Benmo of the knife system, and it enjoys a good reputation in the martial arts, and everyone is sincerely in awe when they mention this move.
I didn't expect it, but I was cracked by a little hairy child who hadn't beaten the champion, if this was spread, my face would be easy to say, and what was the face of Yang Benmo, who was the supreme of the knife system?
But no matter what, Shangguan Qianye did break this trick, how can he get this face back?
After thinking about it for a long time, Zhuang Boming smiled bitterly and said: "Shangguan Shaoxia, he really deserves to be the master disciple of the old monk of Tieshan, and I admire it, but you and I have no victory, I still want to learn the young man's tricks, and by the way, I also learn a trick and a half with the rising star on the rivers and lakes, I don't know if the young man can still appreciate his face?"
Although Zhuang Boming lost this move, he saw Shangguan Qianye's knife technique in the previous fight, which was nothing more than a few moves, although he was very proficient in using it, but he was not a threat to himself at all, so he wanted to find Shangguan Qianye's flaws through the fight again, so that he could find his face again.
Shangguan Qianye also knew his intentions, although he cracked the sticky knife style, but Zhuang Boming's status was very high after all, and he really didn't dare to make a conclusion if there were any other stunts.
But when the other party said this, if he said that he didn't compare, he was afraid that he would look down on him, so he said: "Thanks to Zhuang Daxia, I will give up my life to accompany the gentleman today." ”
After hearing this, Zhuang Boming smiled and said, "Okay! Shangguan Shaoxia, you pay more attention, I'm here!"
Shangguan Qianye hurriedly raised his knife to return when he saw it, and with the experience of the last time, Shangguan Qianye added one hundred and twenty cautions, trying not to touch the opponent's knife as much as possible, because if the method of cracking just now is used again, it may not be able to defeat Zhuang Boming. In fact, he didn't know it now, and this martial arts mastery sticky knife style was cracked in this way.
The two fought together for the second time, and Shangguan Qianye no longer led his moves like the previous time, but took the initiative to attack Zhuang Boming with his own mastery. After three or five rounds of fighting with the Flame Dragon Fury, suddenly the sword technique changed, and the Red Tiger Roar's moves were displayed, and he continued to combine the two sword techniques, and the power increased greatly in a moment.
Twenty rounds passed, and Zhuang Boming was halfway cold in the center of the fight, and he began to hate himself for why he had made a hasty decision to compete with others for the second time.
The current opponent is not comparable to the previous one at all, and it seems that the other party kept his face for himself in the first fight, and did not do his best to fight.
And he was struggling with this young man to decide a winner, and now it seems that the young man's strength on the other side is much higher than his own, compared to Zhuang Boming, who is a martial arts gentleman, seems to be a child.
Zhuang Boming's heart was even more anxious, originally he was slightly better than Shangguan Qianye in terms of actual kung fu, but in this way, the two sides fought to a draw. And Zhuang Boming's reputation is outside, and everyone in the martial arts knows it, so his face is more important to him than Mount Tai, and the pressure in the fight can be imagined.
And Shangguan Qianye, although he made his debut as a newcomer five years ago, in this vast world of rivers and lakes, he couldn't talk about any fame at all, so when he fought with Zhuang Boming, Shangguan Qianye was mostly in the mood to learn from others.
And this mentality also greatly reduces the pressure of their own fighting. The two of them eliminated each other's strengths, and after fifty rounds, Shangguan Qianye had already gained the upper hand.