He Langjiang's face was expressionless, and his temperament changed as a result, and the demeanor of a strong man had appeared. Chief Lu was actually a little nervous. Before, he just felt that General He Lang was really strong and would be troublesome to deal with. Now, he has a strong sense of danger, as if he was facing a wild beast.
He Langjiang floated slowly in the air. When he was still ten feet away from Chief Lu, the spear in his hand suddenly disappeared. He then raised his arms slightly, and slapped his palms together violently. A strong wind howled from his palms. When it came out, the mountain peaks on the side collapsed directly, but Panmen, which was protected by a barrier, was not affected.
But outside Panmen, it can be said that it was completely destroyed. Smoke and dust rose all over the sky. There was nothing in front of him, and there was no sign of Mr. Lu.
He Lang shifted his gaze to look for the whereabouts of Chief Lu. Suddenly, a chill arose in his ears. With an extremely harsh sound breaking through the air, Chief Lu's figure appeared and he slashed across with a long sword.
General He Lang dodged sideways in time, and the spear appeared in his hand out of thin air. While blocking the sword, he kicked out fiercely. Lu Sishou received a solid kick, and felt severe pain in his chest and throat. Feeling sweet, the whole person was thrown away, and the figure hit the barrier protecting Panmen, and then slowly slid down.
The shadow of the Imperial Master seemed to be stunned for a moment. He was aware of He Langjiang's talent very early on, and even intended to recruit him as a disciple. However, He Langjiang's lazy character was really irritating. He was willing to be just a salted fish and didn't want to practice for a moment every day. The national master There is no other way except to use force to deter.
But even if you look at He Langjiang in person, if he doesn't practice, you still have nothing to do. In fact, the Imperial Preceptor proposed to let He Langjiang fight Lu Sishou. He did not think that He Langjiang could really win. He was just confident that he would not lose at least. He ceded Panmen as a condition, hoping to use this to let He Langjiang show his full potential. Use all your strength.
There is no doubt that He Lang will be loyal to the Sui State. He will know very well what it means to cede Panmen. The national teacher does have an element of gambling, but in fact, He Langjiang, who has never practiced, is better than the national teacher. When I see him again, he is stronger.
Han Yan is only one year younger than He Langjiang. The latter may have higher qualifications than the former, but Han Yan is very hardworking. In terms of hope, Han Yan is definitely more likely than He Langjiang to break the magic barrier in a hundred years. You can't Count on someone who doesn’t practice.
The national master recognized He Langjiang's extraordinary talent, and he also knew a little bit about He Langjiang's ability to become stronger without practicing. There is nothing to say in the early stage. As long as he has talent, he can advance quickly.
It is an exaggeration to say that he has never practiced. Before he broke through the snow, although He Langjiang did not practice very hard, it does not mean that he did not practice at all. It is just that compared to others, his cultivation method is indeed no different from not practicing at all. big.
But the degree to which He Langjiang became stronger under such circumstances was obviously beyond the national master's expectations. For a moment, the Imperial Master didn't know what to say.
A curse word almost escaped his lips. Jiang Wang murmured: "General He Lang has obviously just become serious." Pei Jieran remained silent.
Like the Imperial Master, she had no idea what to say. Youxuan said with a serious face: "I firmly believe that General He Lang believed in the Buddha, but he was a Sui general after all, so he deliberately said he didn't believe it. He defeated my body easily because he wanted me to strengthen my Buddha heart. I was indeed too blind before. As long as I become stronger physically and cultivate deeper, the world will naturally return to Bodhi."
"After all, nothing is more credible than the truth." Jiang Wang, who faintly heard these words, was speechless.
Lu Sishou fell back to the ground in great embarrassment. He stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and used Huang Tingqi to heal the injury. The martial artist's body can both defend and attack, which can enhance the force of the martial artist's punches, making the fellow monks vulnerable to the martial artist's close approach. The situation is irresistible.
He Lang gave Lu Sishou an unimaginable blow with that kick. But not that heavy. After all, if He Langjiang is really good at both Qi and martial arts, rather than just possessing a tyrannical body, the distance just now can take half of his life, or even kill him directly if it is exaggerated. Or He Langjiang just wants to win and dare not If you really kill him so as to have some remaining strength, General He Lang will not be good at both Qi and martial arts.
Practicing Qi and Wu concurrently means practicing martial arts at the same time. Martial arts has its own rules and regulations, and it is not just a blind exercise. Although the body is strong, the force exerted will also become stronger. However, if one does not practice martial arts seriously, the enhanced strength will be limited.
Of course, Chief Lu will believe that He Langjiang has no intention of killing him. In the final analysis, this is just a competition, but he has to consider that if He Langjiang does not have both Qi and martial arts, then the problem of physical fitness will be very serious. It’s worth pondering.
This is not the time to think about this matter. Lu Sishou looked at He Langjiang who was slowly landing on the ground, and sincerely admired: "At your age, it is incredible to have such a realm, but you have also reached this level of cultivation. The pinnacle of the realm, in addition to talent, requires a lot of hard work." He Langjiang's expressionless face suddenly turned red, what you said made me feel ashamed.
Lu Sishou said: "I will go all out. Although you are just a junior, you are indeed a strong person. Even if you lose, I will be convinced." Such words are actually looking for face for himself, Because he no longer has the confidence to win, if he can make up for it, he won't become a complete joke.
In a duel between strong men, winning or losing is normal. He Langjiang has already proven his strength to the world. Why do you laugh at me?
As long as I don't lose my temper, my dignity will not be lost. Thinking of this, Chief Lu blushed a little.
It would be a lie to say that I am not angry, but we have lived for more than two decades, and we cannot be like young people, who show everything on their faces.
Otherwise, you will really live like a dog. At night, the clouds and mist were twisted into pieces, and dust and smoke rose up all over the ravines. A beam of extremely powerful light tore through the night and descended on Panmen, like the sharpest knife in the world. Lu Sishou went all out, except for being protected by the phantom of the Imperial Master. With the Panmen and Naihehai standing nearby, he can destroy everything here.
He Langjiang's face was solemn, he raised his eyes and stared at the beam, his knees were slightly bent, and with a bang, his figure flew up quickly, his gun shot out like a dragon, crushing the beam like a dragon.
Immediately afterwards, Chief Lu also appeared in the beam, and the two figures collided fiercely. The next moment he rushed to the clouds again.
Jiang Wang felt dizzy, and the thunder was ringing in his ears. He could no longer trace the figures of He Langjiang and Lu Sishou, and purely relied on his imagination to guess how fierce the battle would be.
The few monks in Panmen who were still conscious seemed to be witnessing a fight between the gods. Their faces were full of fear and awe, and they prostrate themselves on the ground, trembling.
There are wisps of white energy rising above the clouds, as if the clouds are melting and falling into the world. That's quite a nice picture.
However, the water column in the sea soared into the sky, reflecting the falling clouds. The moment He Lang appeared, the clouds and water collapsed and splashed out. Lu Sishou swung his knife, rolled up the clouds and water, transformed into a dragon shape, and pounced on He Lang with his teeth and claws. General.
Scattered water drops hit the barrier, and the crackling sound continued. Even though they knew that there was a national teacher protecting them, it still made people feel as if the barrier would collapse in the next moment.
Chief Lu looked very miserable, with wounds all over his body. He looked at General He Lang in front of him and suppressed the depression in his heart, saying that he did not want to lose his temper. This may have caused his practice to stagnate.
Only by expressing your feelings directly and having a clear mind can you prevent problems that may arise. He tried his best to calm himself down, forgetting about winning or losing and Sui Tan, and could only fight with all his strength.
When he closed his eyes and opened them again, Lu Sishou's face was calm, and his eyes were even more determined. Xi Tan was among the top ten strong men, even if he was only at the bottom, but if he couldn't break through the mental problems, it would be better to die. Forget it.
He grabbed the knife and stepped forward. The sword light spans hundreds of miles. He Langjiang wielded his spear and struck hard. There was a loud bang.
Lu Sishou's sword with all his strength directly knocked General He Lang away. He landed on his feet and fell back one after another. He stopped in front of the ravine. He almost lost his balance and fell into the abyss. He was panting slightly and there was a green color on his body. The arrogance emerged, crackling, and said in a deep voice: "The last move!" Lu Sishou's pupils shrank slightly, his hair stood up, and He Langjiang's aura increased again.
What kind of monster is this! He stared closely at He Langjiang. A sudden storm hit, and He Langjiang disappeared from his sight. Lu Sishou tried his best to catch He Langjiang, but when he saw He Langjiang, he had already appeared three feet in front of him. .
Then it disappeared again. Lu Sishou suddenly raised his head and subconsciously swung his knife, and He Langjiang swung his spear and smashed it down.
The weapons collided and made a dull sound. Another sound of broken bones was heard. Water columns burst out from the ravines all around, rose to a height of a hundred feet, stagnated for a moment, and scattered at the same time, as if a heavy rain had fallen, washing Panmen for several miles.
The mist cleared, revealing He Langjiang's rickety body. He hit the ground with his gun, supported his body, and gasped for air.
In front of him was Chief Lu, who was half buried by the stone. The outcome has been decided. In the imperial capital of Xiqin, deep in the palace hall.
There are two people playing chess. There was a man wearing white pajamas with disheveled hair, but with deep eyes, as if everything was under control. He pressed a white stone and said calmly: "There is someone among the younger generation of the Sui Kingdom who can defeat Chief Lu. ..... What does the Grand Master of the Sui Dynasty want to do when he pushes it out at this moment?" Sitting opposite is the Imperial Master of Xitan. His face is extremely young, as if he is only in his thirties. His hair is covered with silver threads, and the corners of his mouth are always hanging. With a smile, he picked up the black piece and played with it between his fingers. He looked at the chessboard and said softly: "The Great Sui State Master Cao Chonglin is the true patron saint of the Sui Kingdom." Xitan State Master slowly dropped the black piece, and with a snap, he said again: " Sometimes he even has more say than the Sui Emperor. He can definitely guess our purpose, but in fact he is not willing to go to war with us."
"That man will be deeply hidden by the Sui Kingdom, but he seems to have always been in Panmen. Logically speaking, it is difficult for us not to notice him, unless this person is very low-key, young and calm, and should not be underestimated." It seems. There was no answer to the question, but Emperor Qin had already got the answer. He was silent for a moment and said: "Cao Chonglin...put aside the immortals. If this thief is not eliminated, Xi Tan will not be able to set foot in the Sui Dynasty."
