Chapter 316: Huashan on the Sword (8)
When Kurokawa Dazang's trick "Afterimage Five Styles" was rebounded by Gusu Murong Fu with the Murong family's family heirloom "Dou Zhuan Xing Shift", Kurokawa Dazang decisively took a leap back.
And he slashed out more than a dozen swords into the air in a row, and he was completely angry, for such defensive tricks, Kurokawa Dazang had long been familiar with it. This also shows from another aspect that their usual cultivation of Dongying swordsmen is quite arduous, and it can be said that they have learned the way of the sword in the midst of penance. Instead of caring about studying tricks and mysteries like the swordsmen of the Central Plains Martial Arts.
Maybe it's because after reading a book a hundred times, it means seeing this truth, and it is also applicable to the category of martial arts.
Duan Yu is in a rather worrying situation for Kurokawa Dazang, judging from the momentum of the afterimage five, if he is bombarded on his body, he will at least be seriously injured, and it is reasonable for the director to lack arms and legs.
At the moment of lightning, Kurokawa Dazang had a deep understanding of the afterimage five styles, and he was able to dodge four of the sword qi in the past, and there was still one sword qi that bombarded from the front. Kurokawa Dazang really didn't have time to dodge, so he had to hold the snowy long sword in both hands to resist this sword qi head-on, but he was bombarded out, spitting blood in mid-air, and suffered a lot of internal injuries.
Then, Kurokawa Dazang turned over with a harrier and landed very steadily, the snowy long sword was pierced to the ground, standing on one knee, his face was very pale, and the corners of his mouth were still overflowing with blood.
"The stars are moving, and it is really worthy of being a lone step in the martial arts. I'm so defeated!" Kurokawa Daizo is a very upright martial idiot. Therefore, there is no complaint about the head-on failure.
People who can face up to failure are not ordinary people after all. Murong Fu looked at him deeply. Of course, he won't say it explicitly, although what he used just now was the Murong family's Dou Zhuan Xingxing, but most of his internal strength was still based on the Sunflower Treasure Book.
"It's hard to get you to force me to use the Dou Xingxing. It seems that your martial arts have improved a lot compared to when you were in the Taishan Conference. Murong Fu commented.
Kurokawa Dazang didn't use some of the Shu sword techniques he had comprehended, because he had only comprehended the seventeenth sword, and its power was not comparable to the afterimage five styles that he was good at.
The sweeping monk looked indifferently at the qiē in the competition venue. Then he got up and said loudly: "In this competition, Dongying swordsman Heichuan Da Zang fought against Gusu Murong Fu. Won by Gusu Murong Fu. In the next game, the head of the Shuzhong Sword Pavilion Fu Su Gongzi fought against Duan Yanqing, the head of the four evildoers. Don't delay, get in!"
At this time, the fog in the sky was about to completely dissipate, and the bright sun shone on the top of Huashan Mountain. It can be said that the sky is high and the clouds are light. Surrounded by an undulating sea of clouds, under the blowing of the mountain peaks, tumbling like the waves of the sea, and being set off by the sun as a colorful brocade, it is magnificent.
The heroes did not have the leisure time to enjoy this wonderful view, because their attention was completely absorbed by this grand battle.
Even, they didn't dare to shout like usual, they were very worried that they would disturb the performance of the masters present, and they were also afraid that these masters would be angry. Just come to them for trouble. Such a situation is rare in the martial arts, although there are many heroes who watch the competition. But it's quiet.
Fusu Gongzi carried two silver snake swords on his back, flew into the competition venue, and said indifferently: "Duan Yanqing, I heard that your nickname is Evil Guan Manying, which is quite famous. ”
"Young man, since you know the prestige of the old man, admit defeat yourself. and lest they be hurt. Duan Yanqing limped over with two iron crutches. He didn't speak. Instead, it uses ventriloquism, which is quite weird.
"Although I don't have a great reputation in the rivers and lakes, it is because I am young and rarely walk around the rivers and lakes. Now I don't have to spend so much time wandering, just defeat you, and then you will be famous. Fusu Gongzi said.
"Self-confidence is a good thing, but if you are too arrogant, you can only kill yourself. Do it!" Duan Yanqing would not let others make a few moves in such a large-scale competition as Huashan Lunjian, so he immediately lifted the iron cane and issued a sharp Dali Duan's Yang Finger. He used the kung fu of the Yang Finger to display it with an iron cane, which was even more powerful, showing a pure golden light.
Fusu Gongzi's body technique was very sensitive, and he dodged in an instant, and Duan Yanqing then volleyed out a yang finger, and a large number of fingers followed.
To tell the truth, although Duan Yanqing's tricks are few, but he is better than single-mindedness, over the years, he has worked hard and is disabled, and he has practiced the one yang finger of the Duan clan in Dali to the point of perfection.
Fusu Gongzi originally planned to dodge for a while first, taking this opportunity to consume Duan Yanqing's internal strength, and then wait for work and attack him unprepared.
Unexpectedly, after a while, Duan Yanqing was already able to predict where he would stay next according to Fusu Gongzi's dodge method, so he pointed out the golden light in those directions in advance.
Fusu Gongzi suddenly looked very wolf, and his foot was almost pierced by the sharp fingers, but fortunately, he quickly resisted with two silver swords. Rao was like this, and the tiger mouths of his hands were also shocked by the fierce energy.
"Sure enough, it is a famous warrior, this is a vicious battle!" Fusu Gongzi suddenly understood that if he continued to dodge like this, it would only be more difficult to resist the Yiyang fingers that attacked from all angles, and he launched a counterattack.
"The Sword Nineteen of the Shu Sword Technique!" "The Prince of Fusu actually comprehended the Quite Valley of the Sword Pavilion during this time, and immediately displayed this mysterious Shu Sword Technique, and the surrounding area was full of colorful sword energy, which was beautiful. These sword qi roared and swirled, covering Fusu Gongzi to break through, which was indeed very effective.
A cold sweat broke out on Duan Yanqing's forehead, and he said in surprise: "I've been in the rivers and lakes for decades, why have I never heard of any Shu sword tricks?"
He hurriedly sat on the ground, and the iron crutches in his left and right hands made a move together, and a large number of Yiyang fingers bombarded out one by one, and the sound of "snorting" breaking the sky was endless.
In order to be foolproof, Fusu Gongzi immediately threw the silver snake sword in his left hand quickly, which was his signature trick "snake blade whirlwind".
This sword turned into a silver-white light, just like a silver-white python flew away, Duan Yanqing hurriedly dodged, but if he stopped the attack in his hand, then it would be difficult to stop Fusu Gongzi's footsteps, so he had to dodge slightly.
In doing so, the blade shaved off his sideburns, and the sword qi cut a bloody streak on his shoulder.
Immediately after, the Silver Snake Sword let out a scream, spun and flew back into the hands of Fusu Gongzi. "Hey, it's really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, and a generation of new people replacing the old ones!" Duan Yanqing sighed, because his internal force had been almost consumed after continuously releasing a yang finger like this.
Then, one of the two silver snake swords was pressed against Duan Yanqing's throat, and the other was against the two iron canes.
"Great wicked man, you are defeated. Fusu Gongzi smiled lightly.
"Yes, I am completely defeated, the glory belongs to you, so do it yourself. Duan Yanqing said bitterly. In the past, Duan Yanqing was a peerless master, and he himself was invincible, almost thinking that he had no opponent, even if he was defeated by Xiao Feng's eighteen palms of dragon descending, he thought it was because he was interfered with by Duan Yu at that time.
And now, he really didn't have any excuses to come up with. Duan Yanqing sighed: "People like me are not like people, ghosts are not like ghosts, it's really boring, it's better to stop here!"
Under the grief and indignation, he lifted the iron cane in his right hand and was about to smash it on his Tianling Gai'er, but Fusu Gongzi suddenly picked up the iron cane with a sword, and said with a smile: "Why do you have to think about it so much, it's just a temporary victory or defeat." Just imagine, if this Huashan sword discussion, this son finally won the first place, you lost under my sword, and it doesn't look humiliating. ”
Although these words were very arrogant, Duan Yanqing also felt that there was some truth when he heard it, so he nodded silently, and then retreated with an iron cane.
The sweeping monk immediately announced: "In the third competition, Fusu Gongzi, the head of the Shuzhong Sword Pavilion, fought against Duan Yanqing, the head of the four evildoers, and Fusu Gongzi won. ”
At this time, it was already noon, and everyone went to find something to eat, and in less than half an hour, the next competition was carried out.
The fourth match was Gu Mozhi versus Murong Bo, and the two of them could be said to be old friends.
The two of them had already walked to the competition venue, Gu Mozhi clasped his hands together, and said with a solemn smile: "Amitabha, the little monk finally got to see the old man again, and Murong Jushi did not hesitate to give advice." "Good, back then, Lao Wei deliberately gave you the Shaolin Seventy-two stunts, but in fact, his intentions were very sinister, and he just intended to let you be a test subject. That is, I plan to try it, will it be harmful to practice the seventy-two stunts of multiple disciplines at the same time, and you have actually learned all the seventy-two stunts. Hey, you must be suffering from internal forces every day, this battle, the old man is willing to admit defeat to express the old man's apology. Murong Bo said bitterly.
"Hmph, ridiculous, I'm not like you, even if I learn more stunts, I won't be attacked by internal forces, because I myself use Xiao Wuxiang Gong to promote Shaolin 72 stunts.
Besides, recently I have practiced the Yijin Sutra, the most authentic Buddhism internal strength, if Murong Lay wants to learn, the free monk can still teach you. Gu Mozhi's eyes were cold, and he said solemnly: "Please go all out and fight seriously, this is Huashan on the sword, but it is not the time to talk about the past." With that, Gu Mozhi immediately waved his hand and sent out three flame blades, glowing with red flame sword qi, and slashed over.
Murong Bo was as unmoved as a pine, and he also counteracted it with a flame knife. It must be known that Murong Bo has been in the Shaolin Scripture Pavilion for more than ten years, and he also has a very deep study of the Shaolin Seventy-two stunts. Now he worships under the sweeping monk, and his internal strength is becoming more and more profound and pure.
"Maha Finger", "Doraya Finger", "Ramayana Finger", "Flower Finger"! (To be continued)