Chapter 102: Five Absolute Magical Techniques
"Is the Heart Sutra of the Great Dream? When it is true, it is true. When it is true, it is true. When it is true, it is false. If you can bear my punch, how can you bear my thousands of punches? Come again."
Ning Ke didn't know much about the Great Dream True Sutra, but he soon learned that this was Wen Rui's method, manipulating space and refracting true qi. Such martial arts are hard to achieve, so how could he have a celestial being?
Therefore, just now, my Cangtian Baba Fist seemed to hit Wen Rui, but in fact, my soul was blinded and hit in the empty space, causing the illusion that it was difficult to hurt Wen Rui.
However, people are physical. When they are on the Tianxing Platform, they will definitely occupy a space. Ning Ke's spiritual cultivation is not enough to see through the Heart Sutra of the Great Dream, but there is no need for her to compare with Wen Rui in terms of weakness.
With a light shout, the people below saw Ning Ke's eyes closed, his body was as good as a tiger in the mountain, and he waved his fists and exploded his true power on the huge Tianzheng Platform without any target.
The weak body, but the boxing technique that dominates the world, harmoniously unifies the opposite beauty of softness and hardness, and fully demonstrates the vividness of the beauty of opposition.
The fists intertwined and entangled, the fists were winding and howling, and gradually weaved into a large, airtight net, covering the entire Tianxing Platform, as if the entire space was solidified.
"What a smart woman, she knows how strong she is to attack the weak she is invincible under the Tianxing Stage, Wen Rui is able to stand invincible with the Great Dream Heart Sutra, but Tianxing Stage restricts him, this is his biggest weakness, and the victory or defeat is clear."
Li Xian nodded secretly. His soul power would not exceed Wen Rui's. It would be even more difficult to see through the weaknesses of the Great Dream Heart Sutra. If you want to defeat this person, you have to take a different approach. Ning Ke's method is exactly the same as what he thought.
“Here.”
Ning Ke had a lot of figures, gathered back to the only one, suddenly opened his eyes, and punched the empty position at the corner of Tianxingtai with a rumbling sound. With the force of the fist, it seemed to hit the entity, sending out a hurricane-like wave.
With the punch being swung out, an illusory figure was forced out, and the whole body was covered with glossy glitter. He stood quietly on the Tianxing Platform and looked at Ning Ke, then waved his hand, shook his head and walked down, and took the initiative to give up the battle. He didn't say a word from beginning to end, and the position of the God-Catcher seemed to have become less important.
"Wen Rui has practiced the Great Dream Heart Sutra, and the power of the soul is emitting invisible. He hides his own body and blinds the perception of others' five senses. Even I can only have a slight sense. This is a method that is even more powerful than the Fire Demon Escape Method and the Mayfly Mistake Step.
Fortunately, Ning Ke pointed directly at the root and was never confused by him. He responded to changes with unchanging conditions and used his grand power to force out the restricted Wen Rui, and he won the battle."
Xiang Yang breathed a sigh of relief. If it weren't for Tianxing Platform, it would be very difficult for Ning Ke to defeat this Xiao Mengjun.
Of course, Wen Rui himself has a weak fighting spirit and a weak competitive spirit, which is also a very important factor, just like Xu Mutian.
Qu Ping announced the winner again, and then it was Xiang Yang and Fang Jianmei's turn in Dingzhou.
After going to Tianxingtai, Xiang Yang carefully looked at Jianmei below.
Seeing him having a high nose, thin lips, sword eyebrows, starry eyes, and a slender figure, he was also an absolute beauty. Although he was not as good as Xu Mutian’s Fengyi, he was still outstanding.
Xiang Yang didn't know much about this person, but Ning Ke was very concerned about the masters and had collected a lot of information. Fang Jianmei was one of them and was very afraid of him.
Fang Jianmei was born in Dingzhou and was a disciple of the sect of righteousness. He practiced the first martial arts in Youjiao, cultivated the great energy, cleansed the heroes, and had a very powerful martial arts.
His most famous record was that he fought against two evil gods at the Dingzhou Gorge Pass two years ago, and thus became famous, becoming the best among the Ziyi General Captain, and was officially included in the competition for the God-Chief.
However, compared with Xiang Yang, he was much older. The two evil gods took shortcuts to enter the gods with evil martial arts. Their combat power was relatively weak, so it was difficult to be as famous as Xiang Yang.
The battle between the two has attracted the minds of many people, and the attention is even better than the previous few games, and even the Prince of Liang is hard to match. I have to say that fame is really a good thing.
"The spirit is clear and the eyes are bright, the fingers are thick and thick, and the body of true energy, blood and soul have reached an extremely high level."
Xiang Yang never took action, but just observed Jianmei below several feet apart, and knew it clearly. Although he was confident that he was unparalleled among the gods and men, he also adhered to a cautious heart and never underestimated his opponent.
"Accuser Xiang, offended."
Xiang Yang still had the time to look at Fang Jianmei, but Fang Jianmei was not so worried. At least in front of Xiang Yang, he was under too much pressure and had to take the lead to resolve the depression in his heart.
Fang Jianmei moved his body, as if a snake was shooting out of the grass. It was the snake of the righteous qi gate, and at the same time he hooked his fingers into claws, plucked his true energy, grabbed Xiang Yang's shoulders, and pointed to the pipa bone. This move was the eagle claw of the righteous qi gate.
Snake walking, sky eagle claws, cow horn fist, tiger-shaped sword, and tortoise shell body, together they are the five magical powers of the righteous qi gate, which encompasses the changes in worldly martial arts, hardness, softness, movement and stillness, yin and yang, emptiness and reality, etc., all of which are included in the mysteries of martial arts.
With the ultimate in the inner family, the power is extremely powerful. Compared with Ning Ke's Great Ninja Magical Art and the configuration of Cangtian Ba Fist, it is definitely not weak, and it is even more powerful.
Facing Fang Jianmei's fierce attack, Xiang Yang's expression did not change at all. He bounced his fingers, and the extremely light point of his fingertips made a sharp sound in Fang Jianmei's claws, resounding up and down the Xuantian Cliff.
On the Tianxing Platform, huge stone pillars around them rumbling and tiny cracks were refracted from the skin, and gray-white powder was blown down by the wind.
In terms of appearance moves, the fight between the two is no different from the acquired master, and it is not an exaggeration to evaluate the power of the heavenly masters with their strength.
Moreover, compared with the first three groups of true qi release and the use of spiritual energy to attack each other, the two of them are purely internal true power collision, which is even more intense.
You should know that the twenty large pillars and the connected iron chains around the Tianxingtai are the foundation of the small spiritual repelling array. The crack of the large pillar is a manifestation of the destruction of the small array.
The small revelation array is also connected to the large array arranged throughout the first line of the sky, which shows the destructive power of the two fighting.
After one move, Fang Jianmei seemed to be hit by a snake seven inches. When the hook claw fell on Xiang Yang's shoulder, he had no strength at all. Instead, he was shocked by a layer of flexible energy on Xiang Yang's body and flew backwards. After landing, he took ten steps to stabilize his body movements.
His face looked ugly, and his left hand held the wrist of his right hand, trembling constantly.
A narrow blood mark in the palm of the right hand hand was clearly and conspicuously cut out, and dripping red blood was oozing out.
Within one move, he was already injured. Following the wound in his palm, there was an extremely fierce and fierce sword energy in his body. He swam through the meridians, tearing apart the true energy of the Peiran and destroying it in his body.
Chapter completed!