Chapter Seventy-Two: The Dragon and the Tiger Roar
Of course, he wouldn't make the first move because of his identity, Lin Fengsheng was a junior, and he was naturally embarrassed to make the first move, and the two of them seemed to be immobilized, and they confronted each other on the boulder for about a stick of incense.
Sakya Puzan finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted, "Humble something, you go first, I don't blame you for being rude." There's a way to strike first, haven't you heard of it!"
If Lin Fengsheng had said anything before, he would not have destroyed the etiquette, but after practicing the seven techniques of this scripture Yin Fu, his mind was clear, and he said in his heart: "This person's martial arts are extremely high, if he loses the opportunity, he will be controlled by him." Since he refuses to make the first move, then I will strike first. ”
At that moment, he hugged his fists and said, "You're welcome to be born so late!" As he spoke, his body was like the wind, and the bloody heart sword stabbed out with a sheath and stabbed at Sakya Puzan's right rib. Sakya Puzan did not shy away, and saw the way the scabbard came and stretched out his fingers to flick it.
Lin Fengsheng only felt a sharp shock in the tiger's mouth, and the sword was almost a little unstable, and he took a few steps in the direction of his finger at the moment, turning the strength away, and the sword was still firmly held in his hand.
Sakya Puzan sighed and said, "Well, the kid really has two hits, be careful!" The flying palms enveloped Lin Fengsheng's body.
His palm wind is abnormally strong, and if a person with a slightly worse internal cultivation will immediately breathe blockage, and he will feel greatly exhausted. Lin Fengsheng had already broken through the last layer of the Guigu Divine Skill a few days ago, and he had even been subsidized by hundreds of years of old ginseng, and his true qi in his body was extremely powerful, so he didn't feel how unbearable.
Casually put the sword on the edge of the ring, and freed his hands to use the wind palm method taught by Mo Zhiwei one move at a time, and resolved Sakya Puzan's tricks one by one, each move used eighty percent of the internal force, and Sakya Puzan was even more amazed.
At this time, Lin Fengsheng was destroyed with a very strong internal force, and there was the ability to open the stele and crack the stone in one move, which was really like a dragon and a tiger. The martial arts of Tibetan Tantra are known for their fierceness and domineering, and there is also a faint sound of wind and thunder between Sakya Puzan's moves, which can be described as-for-tat, and the momentum is even stronger.
Lin Fengsheng is by no means inferior to Sakya Puzan in terms of internal strength, but his actual combat experience is much inferior, only to feel that the opponent's palm shadow is elusive, and sometimes it has been disassembled, but his arms seem to be able to expand and contract at will, often can grow a few inches at the time of the division, and he was almost hit by the vital part several times. Sakya Puzan's moves are sometimes wide open and close, sometimes subtle and compact, and he can't find the slightest flaw in his current martial arts cultivation.
Lin Fengsheng said in his heart: "This person takes offense as defense, and his body is as straight as a copper wall, and if I continue like this, I must be defeated." Only by virtue of the sword can his offensive be weakened. ”
The five fingers of his right hand opened his true qi slightly, and as soon as he spit it out, the sword was stimulated by his true qi and jumped into his hand on its own, as if it had wings. With his thumb against the scabbard, the scabbard shot out towards Sakya Puzan's face. Sakya Puzan's head and neck were slightly deviated, and he stretched out his palm at the tail of the scabbard, and the two forces superimposed, and the scabbard continued to fly backwards, and with a pop of the ground, it was inserted into the trunk of an ancient tree, and it was not in a few inches, and the crowd cheered when they ascended.
Lin Fengsheng's internal strength at this time has been fully retracted and released, and it is similar to the magic skills such as capturing dragons and controlling cranes in the martial arts, and he can actually take things from the air. Everyone only felt that their eyes lit up, and Lin Fengsheng had an extra sword in his hand. When many experts with swords saw this sword, they couldn't help but praise it.
Lin Fengsheng had a sharp sword in his hand, and used the sword technique to attack the key points around Sakya Puzan. Sakya Puzan knew that the sword was sharp, so he had to concentrate on defense, and his offensive was greatly reduced.
Kong Yuan nodded again and again, and exclaimed: "Feng Sheng has a very high level of understanding, Lao Wei has studied the sword technique for most of his life, but he has not been able to fulfill the gist so far, he has only been practicing for a few days and can be proficient in sword theory, he is really a genius who is not in the world." ”
Yu Sanbai said with a smile: "When Brother Mei was alive, he had already seen that this kid had great wisdom roots, and he always wanted to teach him with a lifetime of learning, but he didn't like to practice martial arts by nature, and he didn't want to learn anything. Otherwise, I'm afraid that I would have already started a family. ”
The two talked for a few words, and then watched the battle intently.
Sakya Puzan only felt that Lin Fengsheng's swordsmanship was exquisite, his bearing was rigorous and peaceful, and the sword qi crisscrossed with the sword momentum, and he gradually felt that it was not easy to resist. Moreover, the sword is incomparably sharp and indestructible, and once the slightest carelessness will cause the muscles and bones to be broken, Sakya Puzan is afraid of being touched by the sword, and can only fight back three or four out of ten moves.
After barely resisting more than fifty moves, he felt that Lin Fengsheng's swordsmanship was a little repetitive, and he didn't feel relieved. There are a total of eighty-one swordsmanship, and Lin Fengsheng only comprehended half of them in a hurry, and after fifty moves, the swordsmanship was inevitably a little stretched, so he had to reverse the order of the used sword moves again and use them at will.
Sakya Puzan Ha Da said with a smile: "Little brother, your young age and great martial arts attainments are extraordinary, it is really not easy. You don't have to fight anymore, you will definitely lose in a hundred moves. He laughed wantonly, but his true qi did not show the slightest sign of stagnation.
Lin Fengsheng encountered such a strong enemy for the first time in his life, so he naturally didn't dare to be careless, where did he dare to open his mouth to answer, and secretly raised his true qi to step up the sword move.
Sakya Puzan said: "As long as you are willing to lead the heroes and heroes of Dali to return to Mongolia, I guarantee that you will be able to become a bigger official in the future, and I don't know how many times better than the current nominal loyal general." It turned out that he had already heard the contents of the edict clearly.
Although he was not a decent gentleman, he was impressed by Lin Fengsheng's youthful demeanor, and he couldn't help but feel sympathy, so he persuaded him to stop.
Lin Fengsheng understood the meaning of his words, and couldn't help but secretly feel a little grateful, but how could he agree to this kind of betrayal of the country for glory and stealing his life, even if he thought about it in his heart, he felt extremely guilty, and at the moment he could only make the offensive more violent.
Seeing that he was indifferent, Sakya Puzan's eyes rolled slightly, and he immediately used his empty-handed white blade kung fu to snatch the sword in Lin Fengsheng's hand. I thought that this kid was kind-hearted, as long as he was restrained first, and then used the life of Wan Haojie on the field as a threat, he would be able to force him to return to Mongolia.
Lin Fengsheng's footwork is wonderful, as long as he does not attack and defend, it is difficult for Sakya Puzan to take his sword no matter how high his martial arts are, but at this time, if he is the leader of the righteous army, if he blindly evades, he will inevitably break the prestige of the Tiannan martial arts.
Seeing that the two of them were fighting faster and faster, they couldn't help but be dizzy, only to see two groups of figures moving and changing, wandering around the boulder, and they were all stunned. Seeing this, Kong Yuan, Yu Sanbai and Gong Mingxiao couldn't help but be secretly shocked, and Kong Yuan said: "Feng Sheng's style of play is a bit reluctant, and it will be difficult to last after all. But he was also fighting for the heroes present, and it was really difficult for him. ”
Yu Sanbai said: "This kid looks weak, but he is very strong by nature, and he suffers losses because his experience in facing the enemy is too shallow." It has only been more than half a year since he started practicing martial arts, and he can actually fight with one of the top masters in Tubo for more than 100 moves, which is already a strange story in the martial arts. ”
Gong Ming said filial piety: "As soon as Feng Shengxian's nephew showed defeat, the three of us joined forces to replace him. ”
The three of them only waited for Lin Fengsheng to come to the rescue when he was defeated, and they would never let him suffer the slightest damage.
Sakya Puzan's kung fu is extremely good, but Lin Fengsheng's body is extremely fast, and the sword is very sharp, so he can't take it down. Sakya Puzan had a plan as soon as his mind turned, and he swept out of Lin Fengsheng's left side with a palm of his hand, and then kicked his right side with his flying feet.
Lin Fengsheng saw that his palm was so strong that he didn't dare to make a hard connection, so he dodged and avoided it to the right, and suddenly felt a pain in his left hip, and he had been kicked by Sakya Puzan. It turned out that Sakya Puzan's slap was just a bluff, and he was sure that he would dodge to the right, so he kicked him on the right side with a slap, and this time it was as if he had come over by himself.
Lin Fengsheng was slightly hindered by the pain, and Sakya Puzan had already reached out and put on the blade of the sword, and grabbed it outward with his index and middle fingers. Lin Fengsheng was shocked and stood still, and also raised his qi to regain it, and the real air rotation was as if it had taken root.
Sakya Puzan won several times in a row, but still did not move, and shouted: "Good boy, look at the move!" The left palm slashed Lin Fengsheng's right wrist holding the sword like a knife, and Lin Fengsheng also struck him with a palm in a hurry.
Sakya Puzan had to withdraw his palms to resist, and with a bang, his palms intersected, and they stuck together, each urging internal forces to impact each other. It is extremely dangerous for masters to compete with internal strength, and if they are not careful, they will lose both, and the audience exclaimed in surprise, and they all pinched a cold sweat for Lin Fengsheng.
I saw the two of them standing still, their faces flushed and white, and the white gas rose above their heads, like two stone carved puppets. The two of them faced each other, and the other hand was also connected by the sword, the true qi surged, one disappeared and the other grew, and after a cup of tea, Sakya Puzan's face became more and more red as if it was about to drip blood, and the white qi above Lin Fengsheng's head became more and more intense.
The faces of Yu Sanbai, Kong Yuan and the others became more and more solemn, but they were only in a hurry, and there was no way to stop the two of them. If it weren't for the two people who were competing to stop on their own, or if there was a person with higher internal strength to dissolve and separate them, there would be nothing that could be done. And if the two keep competing, it is inevitable that they will run out of true qi and lose both.
Just when everyone was at a loss, they suddenly heard a whooshing sound and a feather arrow shot towards Lin Fengsheng's back, and Yu Sanbai and other masters on the side did not have time to come to the rescue, and the group of heroes exclaimed loudly.