Chapter Fifty-Eight
Whirlwind scissor feet, is the use of their own weight and waist and leg force to generate torque, to exert huge pressure on the opponent's head and neck, although the prerequisite for this move is difficult to achieve, so it is not a very practical move, but once successfully cast, even if it weighs eighty or ninety pounds of weak female stream, can also KO two hundred pounds of strong men.
However, after all, Wu Yazi is a master disciple of Xiaoyaozi, a first-class powerhouse with deep internal strength, even if he has never seen such a strange move, but at the same time as he was hit, the internal force of the protector has spontaneously protected the cervical vertebrae, so although he was thrown away by Ding Yu, it was far from being seriously injured, except for the hair on his head was scattered, his face was covered with dust, and his image was embarrassed, and his combat power was not damaged at all.
And Ding Yu, even if he wins this move, there is not much internal force left, and now he feels that his legs are weak just by standing, and the victory or defeat of this competition is self-evident.
It's just that such a victory, in the eyes of Xiaoyaozi's master and apprentice, is actually equivalent to defeat. With the eyesight of their master and apprentice, they had already seen at this time that Ding Yu's hand speed was slower than that of Wu Yazi, and his internal strength was even weaker than that, and his moves were not surprising except for the last strange move. But under the absolute disadvantage, he was able to repeatedly surprise and give full play to his combat power.
On the other hand, Wu Yazi, he had the advantage, but because of unnecessary arrogance and contempt, he repeatedly missed the fighter, and in the end, if he wasn't too nervous about his appearance, even if Ding Yu's strange tricks were ten times more strange, he couldn't cut his neck.
Thinking of what Ding Yu said before, Xiaoyaozi couldn't help but think: If it was a falling star, he would definitely not make such a mistake.
Seeing that Wuyazi turned over and jumped up, he was about to pounce on Ding Yu, Xiaoyaozi shouted with a calm face: "Wuya, stop! Isn't it shameful enough? This is the result of your hard work in the past few months?"
Wu Yazi's face turned red, and he was speechless for a while. Li Qiushui, who was beside him, stepped forward and said with tears in his eyes: "Master, it's the disciple's fault that you don't do the senior brother's business." In the past few months, Senior Brother has been guiding his disciples, so much so that he has no time to practice. ”
"Nonsense!" Xiaoyaozi reprimanded: "The True Qi of the Northern Darkness without Cliff is cultivating to a critical time, and it is appropriate to break through the barrier in one go, why are you still distracted to guide you?
Tong Luoxing was so aggrieved in her heart, at first she did follow Xiaoyaozi's instructions and did her best to pass on her skills, but Li Qiushui deliberately pulled things around, full of questions, a ten-word formula, she could pull out twenty irrelevant questions for Tong Luoxing to answer. Tong Luoxing found out that she was deliberately making trouble, so he was so angry that he turned around and left. Unexpectedly, this is exactly what Li Qiushui wants, she happened to run to Wuyazi, and said that senior sister is impatient to teach me, senior brother, you can't leave junior sister alone!
In fact, Li Qiushui really has so many problems, but he is just using his old anger to go to the stars. When Wu Yazi taught her, she immediately showed that Bing Xue was smart, and she knew where to ask appropriate questions, so that Wu Yazi had a greater sense of accomplishment. From time to time, he took out a Jinpa to wipe off the non-existent sweat for Wuyazi, or offered a cup of fragrant tea with his own hands, saying that the senior brother was dedicated to teaching the senior sister, and asked the senior sister Rong to talk about making a supplementary report.
In this way, Wu Yazi replaced Tong Luoxing and became Li Qiushui's full-time teacher, the two became tired of being together, and their relationship heated up rapidly, only Tong Luoxing suffered, seeing that his beloved and sister were becoming more and more affectionate, and he was alone, but he was depressed in his heart but had nowhere to tell, and in the end he was reprimanded by the master.
Tong Luoxing was waiting to be distinguished, and Li Qiushui had already wept first: "Master, don't blame the senior sister, it's really the disciple's qualifications that are dull and unbearable for the senior sister's teachings, so the senior sister will be angry." The senior brother loves the same disciple, and he can't bear to see the disciple enter the country slowly and live up to the teacher's expectations, so he takes the time to guide the disciple. In short, the disciple is not good, please punish the teacher!"
Ding Yu secretly praised in his heart: It is not known how Li Qiushui's martial arts are, but his scheming is not shallow. Her words were even eliminated, and she exonerated Tong Luoxing and Wu Yazi in the open, but in fact, she secretly blamed Tong Luoxing. Imagine if Li Qiushui had blunt qualifications, how could she be accepted as a disciple by Xiaoyaozi? Tong Luoxing refused to teach her, either because she was irritable or jealous. And she boasted that she had no cliff and loved the same family, so isn't it the opposite of Tong Luoxing?
Even Ding Yu could hear the meaning of these words, how could Xiaoyaozi not realize it? He glared at Tong Luoxing fiercely, and when Tong Luoxing saw it, her face turned white on the spot, but she had a stubborn personality, and at this time she refused to defend herself, so she only pursed her mouth tightly and said nothing.
Seeing this, Xiaoyaozi also had a headache, he simply ignored the three disciples, turned his head to Ding Yu and said, "The little monk has a good talent, so I will bet this game with you." Within a year, whether you can defeat the Falling Star or the Cliffless, I will promise to fight you. However, during this year, you must stay in the Wandering Temple, and if you need anything, you can ask the Taoist boy to buy it for you. After speaking, he didn't wait for Ding Yu to answer, and walked out of the hall without looking back.
When the three disciples saw the master leave, Wu Yazi was the first to follow outside the hall. Then Ding Yu felt a fragrant breeze blowing over his shoulders, and then he saw Li Qiushui's figure passing by his side, and when he walked in front of him, Li Qiushui inadvertently stopped and looked back and smiled at him.
However, at the same time as this beautiful smile bloomed, Ding Yu only felt a cold palm power silently attacking his dantian, and he wanted to step out without thinking, but his previous internal strength was too dramatic, and as soon as he exerted his strength, he felt a tingling pain in his dantian, and he couldn't take half of his steps.
Just when he thought that this palm was unavoidable, a strong force suddenly came from his left thigh, knocking him out sideways, and the palm force just missed, and then the remaining strength was not weakened, so that he landed and rolled twice in a row before he could stop.
Tong Luoxing retracted his right leg, stared at Li Qiushui and said, "He is my opponent!"
Li Qiushui also quietly withdrew his left palm, blessed Tong Luoxing, and chuckled: "Senior sister obeys Senior Sister's orders. With that, he turned and left.
Tong Luoxing glanced at Ding Yu and coldly threw down a sentence: "You are so self-conscious." "Also out of the main hall.
Ding Yu looked down and saw that the monk's robe on his left waist had a palm-sized hole, which was the place that had been grazed by Li Qiushui's palm force just now. He could sense that if this palm hit the dantian, although it would not kill him, three or five months of recuperation was inevitable. Such an injury is neither light nor serious, even if Wu Yazi knows, she will not be seriously blamed, and after delaying these three or five months, it is extremely difficult to defeat Wu Yazi.
Very good! Li Qiushui, I won't let you owe this palm for too long.
Silently made a note in his heart, Ding Yu sat up cross-legged, and silently adjusted his internal breath with a yang finger method. After sensing the slow recovery of his internal force, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He remembered that in the original Tianlong work, after Gu Mozhi was absorbed by Duan Yu, he permanently became an ordinary monk with no power to restrain the chicken, so he was extremely worried that the Northern Shengong absorbed the upper limit of internal force, or the foundation of internal force generation. But in retrospect, this is not the case.
Come to think of it, there are dozens of people who have been sucked by Duan Yu in the original book, and none of the others have lost their skills, only Gu Mozhi has lost all his internal strength. This should not be the reason for the Northern Shengong, but at the same time that the internal force of Gu Mozhi was absorbed, he was already on the verge of going mad, and the foundation of the internal force had long been damaged, which caused the internal force to be unable to recover after being sucked. (To be continued.) )