Chapter Nine: The Taoist in the Wine Flower Field Drunken Moon (1)

Two months later, Nangong Yu had already practiced the first three tricks of "Seven Clever Spirit Fingers", "grasp", "hook", and "point". Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info every time after practicing, I feel that the true qi flows in my body like a river. When he clenched his fist, he was full of strength, and his true qi condensed into his fingertips with his will, and he could poke a hole in the trunk of a tree with one finger, which even he felt incredible.

On this day, the sun was shining and the wind was warm, Yao Guangzi took the three of them to the flat grass and said: "The purpose of practicing martial arts is actual combat, you usually practice your own work, and rarely learn together, today you compete with each other, learn from the advantages of others, and find your own shortcomings." Nangong Yu said: "The disciple is not the opponent of the two senior brothers, I am afraid that he will be defeated with one move." Yao Guangzi smiled: "Maybe you don't know how much progress you have made in the past few months, compared to a year ago, you can just try it." Pang Mingyang said: "Recently, Xiaojun has been practicing extremely hard, and I don't have the confidence to beat Xiaojun." Shen Jun said: "I'm just practicing to deal with that stinky girl, and it's still far inferior to Senior Brother." Yao Guangzi said: "When do you want to hold each other's stinky feet, the first Xiaojun vs. Xiaoyu, the winner challenges Mingyang." ”

Nangong Yu let out a sigh, a little nervous. Although he often competed with martial artists when he was in the capital, the level of martial artists could not be compared with Shen Jun. Shen Jun has always been the object of his envy, and it is difficult to match him, but now that he suddenly competes, there is also a trace of excitement in his nervous mood. Shen Jun stood still opposite Nangong Yu and said with a smile: "Third junior brother, come on." Nangong Yu nodded, stabilized his emotions, secretly lucked up his true anger, and said, "Please teach the second senior brother." Shen Jun held the sword in his hand, put on a posture, stepped forward and rushed to the front, and the thunder sword technique in his right hand came like a snowflake. Nangong Yu's eyesight was excellent, and in the chaotic knife light, he could see that the real knife was slashed to the right shoulder. He didn't dare to dodge to the left, because the "Silk Winding Sword Technique" on the left was even more difficult, so he quickly moved to the right and reached out to grab Shen Jun's arm.

"Seven Clever Fingers" is mainly based on internal skills and luck methods, and there are only a few moves for practice, and you still have to rely on your own play when facing the enemy. Superior martial arts do not stick to the moves, focusing on tapping the potential of the warrior himself, and those with high understanding can make a move and use it freely, while those with poor understanding have no chance to practice superior martial arts at all.

Shen Jun's blade turned and slashed towards his fingers, and the sword in his left hand slowly stabbed out, and the true qi wrapped around Nangong Yu's body like a silk, and he couldn't move for a while. Nangong Yu used the word "hook" to hang the silky true qi with two fingers like an iron hook, and opened it with a hook. But he couldn't dissolve the sword qi on the long sword, and the tip of the sword trembled like a bee flapping its wings because it was full of sword qi. Nangong Yu had no choice but to retreat backwards, and a sword qi shot out with a "snort", grazing Nangong Yu's clothes and flying over, he only felt a tightness in his chest, his body stagnated, and the sword light came to his face again. He reluctantly used the word "grasp" to break through the sword shadow in the sky, and retreated again, and then the sword qi followed.

Shen Jun's offensive unfolded like a raging storm, so that Nangong Yu had no power to fight back, but he was never defeated, and every time he was in a crisis, he used "grasping" and "hooking" to resolve it. These two duels are most suitable for defense, but the "point" word has never had a chance to use, although his eyesight can see Shen Jun's exposed acupoints in the fierce fight, but he has no chance to make a move, so he can only sit back and watch the opportunity drain.

After twenty moves, Nangong Yu was still not defeated, but he was forced to the foot of the mountain, and there was no way to retreat. Pang Mingyang, who was watching the battle, nodded and said, "It's rare for the third junior brother to be able to block so many moves. Yao Guangzi also praised: "The son can be taught." Shen Jun laughed while fighting: "Senior brother can't help it." As he spoke, the long sword filled with true qi slowly stabbed in, and the sword light sealed his way to dodge. Nangong Yu has no way back, he now has two choices, one is to admit defeat, the other is to fight, with his character, he naturally chooses the latter. Shen Jun's right-hand sword had been used to seal the road, and the only thing that really threatened was his left-handed sword. Nangong Yu subconsciously used the word "bullet" that had just been practiced. This trick is still an advanced martial art for him at present, and although Nangong Yu has found a way to break through the bottleneck, it has not yet been achieved for a while. What he uses at this time is all natural reaction, which is understanding.

"Ding" A dragon roared, and the sword qi of the sword in his left hand was scattered by a finger, and the long sword trembled violently, so that he could hang out of his hand. Shen Jun was shocked and clenched the hilt of his sword, took three steps back, and said in surprise: "The third junior brother's skill is so strong!" Nangong Yu said: "The junior brother succeeded by luck, condensed his true qi on one finger, and instantly popped out, and the real internal strength cultivation was mediocre." Shen Jun smiled: "It's already progressing rapidly, but if you want to block my next move, I'm afraid it's not easy." Nangong Yu said: "The junior brother is not the opponent of the second senior brother, and he still hopes to teach him." ”

Shen Jun said "Okay", and the sword in his right hand slashed out seven or eight sword winds in the air like lightning, and the sword qi in his left hand was also sandwiched in it, with different speeds and angles, making it difficult to dodge. His men followed behind the sword wind and sword qi, forming a third attack. Nangong Yu saw that there was no way to avoid it, so he simply saw the move, used it to grasp, hooked two tricks to break the whistling sword wind one after another, and barely broke the sword qi with the word "point", his own true qi was already green and yellow, and was pressed against his chest by the long knife that Shen Jun followed. Shen Jun immediately put the knife back into its sheath and said with a smile: "The third junior brother has conceded." Nangong Yu hurriedly said: "The little brother loses the heart of convincing. ”

Yao Guangzi said: "According to Yu'er's progress, in another year, it may be on par with you." Shen Jun said with a smile: "Then I have to step up my practice, but I can't be beaten down by the third junior brother." Yao Guangzi smiled: "You just fought a battle, take a break to meet your senior brother." Shen Jun sat on the grass and meditated, adjusting his breath and recovering his true qi. After a quarter of an hour, he stood up and said, "I'm ready, please ask Senior Brother for guidance." Pang Mingyang hugged his fists and said, "Please." ”

Shen Jun was calm, and suddenly rushed out like a leopard, the sword wind in his right hand was gusting, and the sword qi in his left hand roared wildly, and a powerful aura covered Pang Mingyang. Nangong Yu was secretly frightened, only then did she realize that Shen Jun had not done his best just now. Yao Guangzi's eyes showed appreciation, satisfied with his recent penance.

Pang Mingyang did not move like a mountain, shouted loudly, and punched out. With a "bang", the two air currents collided violently, the grass was blown and swayed in all directions, and the horns of Nangong Yu and Yao Guangzi's hair robes were also blown up. The two of them jumped back at the same time, and Pang Mingyang said: "Senior brother has made a lot of progress. Shen Jun said with a smile: "There are even more powerful ones in the back, try my 'Wind and Thunder Slash'" Saying that, the sword wind was Huo Huo, and the sword qi was entrained in it, which was exactly the same as the move against Nangong Yu just now. Pang Mingyang's fist is his magic weapon, no matter how complex and changeable the sword style and sword qi are, he punches out, and it is indestructible.