Chapter 132: Heavenly Machine Stick Method
Duan Yu and Yang Zheng slowly walked off the field, each holding a weapon, concentrating and calming, and the entire martial arts training ground suddenly became solemn and nervous. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Wu Tiansheng also restrained his smile and became serious. One end of the eyebrow wooden stick was slightly raised, pointing not only to the ground, but also to the direction of Duan Yu and Yang Zheng.
Duan Yu knife tip to the sky, slowly step forward, two more steps, one step faster than another, the fourth step is already too fast, when approaching, the knife light suddenly appeared, although it was not a jasper knife, but it was also as bright as a sword, a knife fell, and it fell in a hurry.
"When", Wu Tiansheng's wooden stick struck the knife obliquely, the knife was off, but one knife was off, and I saw two knives coming, two knives coming, and four knives breaking the wind, endlessly, the knife light was continuous, and the knife momentum was surging like a river.
Wu Tiansheng's wooden stick, at the beginning is like a stone on the river beach, just one block, the river water immediately swallows, and then blocks, like a shoal, the river is slightly slow, the water flows through, and then blocks, like a moraine reef, turbulent and turbulent, roaring thousands of miles. When the knife is the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, a wooden stick is as majestic as a mountain, the river no longer roars, and it is circuitous when it meets the green mountains.
Seeing the situation, Duan Yu's sword light condensed slightly, and suddenly his figure swam like a dragon, and he said in his mouth: "The Yellow River Nine Curves ......"
Nine steps of dragon travel, one step at a time, each turn around and two sword light whirlwinds. "Eighteen bends!"
Wu Tiansheng's stick shadow suddenly collapsed like a mountain, and Jasper pinched the corners of his clothes slightly, but saw that the collapsed mountain was scattered, falling and undulating, wave after wave, bottomless, boundless, and became a sea. The trip of the sun and the moon, if out of it. The stars are splendid, if out of it. "All rivers are inclusive!"
Duan Yu's Yellow River sword intent surged into Wu's innate stick momentum, and a sense of powerlessness gradually appeared.
Second Master Zhu squinted his eyes and said, "The Heavenly Machine Stick really lives up to its reputation. ”
Lao Liu shook his head and said: "I feel that it is not only the Tianji stick method, but also some of Wu Tiansheng's own 'cloud hand' form and meaning, he not only comprehended the Tianji stick method in a short time, but also integrated his own things. ”
Duan Yu shouted, "Brother Yang, when will you stay?"
Yang Zheng raised his eyebrows, his body moved, and between the intersection of the Dao River and the Sea of Sticks, a thunderbolt appeared. Yang Zheng's parting hook sword technique originally corresponded to the curved sword body of the parting hook, and he used an ordinary straight sword at this time. There is less sadness about parting, but it is more direct, more upright, and more like Yang Zheng himself.
Yang Zheng's style of play is completely different from Duan Yu, Duan Yu is a famous family heirloom, with a solid foundation and a lot of atmosphere, while Yang Zheng except for a broken swordsmanship with a parting hook, all rely on the kung fu of fighting, and the wild road is ruthless, when necessary, grab the hair, bite with teeth, and do not taboo. The two joined forces, and they complemented each other, and Wu Tiansheng's pressure more than doubled.
But Wu Tiansheng has always been on the defensive, and he can counterattack from time to time, with a stick like an antelope hanging on its horns, without a trace, and Duan Yuyang Zheng's offensive will disappear immediately.
Sikong Guanshan looked at the itchy hand, picked up a short sword, and shouted, I'll come too. After speaking, he cut into the battle circle like a phantom. He was different from Duan Yu and Yang Zheng, I saw him spinning rapidly around Wu Tiansheng, almost turning out of the afterimage. He was looking for a chance to shoot his sword, and he would only strike once, and he would hit with one blow and retreat if he didn't hit. This is the way to play the king stealing one. He was looking for an opportunity and didn't make a sword, but Wu Tiansheng couldn't treat him as just a bystander, and he was bound to deal with him with his mind.
Duan Yu and Yang Zheng naturally knew that in order to force out the potential of this Heavenly Machine Stick Method, their offensive was even more fierce and oppressive, and finally saw a fleeting flaw in Sikong Guan Mountain, and when he was about to make a sword, Wu Tiansheng made a move "unpredictable", and the stick shadow carried the wind, enveloping Sikong Guan Mountain.
Sikong Guanshan was startled and was about to shout to stop, but saw that Wu Tiansheng took the initiative to stop and jumped out of the battle circle. smiled: "Lost and lost, I just made this move to defeat Guan Shan, but it was bound to be broken by Duan Yu and Yang Zheng from the side at the same time." ”
Everyone was speechless, and the three of them attacked together, and they didn't talk about winning until this time, and they had to catch up with one person. Here's who lost.
The heavenly machine is unpredictable, the heavenly machine rod method is really unfathomable.
"How does it compare to the martial arts of Baiyunguan?"
Wu Tiansheng thought for a while and said: "There are some similarities with the martial arts of Baiyunguan, especially with the Tiandun swordsmanship, which is somewhat secret. Thinking about it, the old man of Tianji may have some connections with Taoism. Baiyunguan's martial arts are a little refined, and there is less red dust when it is unrefined, and it was not until Bai Yujing's little uncle that he has some red dust, so his little uncle's swordsmanship surpasses my master in fighting and defeating the enemy. The Tianji stick method is to peek at the heavens and have the meaning of red dust. ”