Chapter 199 Seventy-Two Styles of Divine Power Fist

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Dongfang Ming stretched out his finger lightly, and a sword energy burst out. Although the power was much weaker than the previous sword spirit, the speed of the move was too fast, and the sword energy shot out faster, allowing Le Qi to react. There is no time, and the three-dimensional talisman seems to be a burden at the moment. It is neither letting go nor letting go.

Fortunately, Le Qi was not an ordinary person. The golden talisman he had prepared on his body was activated immediately. He was like a golden arhat in Buddhism, his body was extremely hard and difficult to shake.

He originally wanted to withstand the sword energy and then use the three-dimensional talisman to attack Dongfang Ming's body. Once the talisman's way took off, it would be impossible to stop it.

But what surprised him now was that Dongfang Ming's sword energy seemed to be flowing continuously, and it hit his vital points every time. Although his golden body did not suffer any substantial damage, the soreness was unavoidable. This directly interrupted his attack rhythm.

Dongfang Ming multitasked, flicking two fingers in succession, attaching two sword souls, and the amount of sword energy surged, making Le Qi even more unable to use his hands. He also stretched out his other hand and slapped a palm in the air. The wind of the palm carried a large number of swords and swords, which destroyed the three-dimensional talisman and destroyed it wherever it passed.

Le Qi saw him move so quickly and was surprised: "Is this a magical power?"

Dongfang Ming had the advantage and was extremely happy. He joked: "Junior brother is very ignorant. Whose magical power do you think has only so much power?"

This is indeed the case. Spells that can be called magical powers are definitely very powerful. At present, Dongfang Ming's attack only accounts for the speed of the magical powers, but does not have the corresponding power.

Le Qi understood the truth and had to wait for an opportunity if he wanted to fight back. Just before the energy of the golden talisman was exhausted, the golden light expanded and exploded, expelling the sword energy. He took advantage of the situation and took out the talisman at the bottom of the box to attack, using faster and more methods to push back. The two sides fought so fast that no one gave way to the other.

The master of talismans keeps a large number of talismans in his home. He reaches out and makes countless talismans fly out of the box and join the battle.

For a time, the room was filled with colorful lights, flames, hail, wind and thunder mixed together.

Dongfang Ming still only used his sword energy to resist. He added three more sword spirits. He moved his five fingers in turn, and five kinds of sword energy were sent out one after another. If the opponent's attack was fierce and wide-ranging, he would directly strike out with a palm with his left hand and take it. The swords and swords clashed with each other to gain space.

Le Qi didn't care about the loss of talismans at all. Dongfang Ming looked at the battle and couldn't help but said: "Junior brother, this is where all the money is spent. It's just a competition. These talismans are really a waste."

"Senior brother, please don't worry. They are low-level talismans refined by disciples for practice. They have never been used. It is good to use them today, but I don't know whether senior brother can afford such consumption."

"It's nothing. The sword energy I use to fight off is not as consumed as the sword souls fixed in the four corners of the house."

Le Qi knew that Dongfang Ming was telling the truth. If he hadn't stored a large number of talismans, and if the two sides hadn't opened up their stance to fight, Dongfang Ming's sword, Qi Dao Gang, would have directly overwhelmed him, let alone a counterattack. .

At this moment, he roughly understood Dongfang Ming's intention, and guessed that such frequent and rapid sword energy attacks were the method he had developed to seize the upper hand, one step faster than the next. It's a pity that he can't get any advantage in front of Fu Luliu, who is also good at speed. Dongfang Ming's methods have been revealed, and he also wants to put an end to this unnecessary confrontation.

Le Qi grabbed his sleeves, as if he wanted to write, and put his fingers in the air to stir, directly forming a vortex of spiritual energy. He clicked in the vortex as if he was dipping ink, and then carved the talisman in the air, and the spiritual energy flowed along his The strokes depict the runes containing great power. Dongfang Ming seems to be dragged down by a large number of low-level runes. He is unable to interfere and can only watch the runes taking shape.

This talisman was different from the three-dimensional talisman. It was only one foot long. After the talisman was formed, it immediately turned into nothingness, and three phantoms immediately appeared in the room.

If you look closely, you can tell that they are three seven-story pagodas, but they are different in size.

The first one was the smallest, only about the size of a human forearm. As soon as it hit the ground, it suppressed the entire room. Neither Dongfang Ming nor Le Qi could break free and could only continue to fight on the spot.

The second pagoda is as tall as a person and covers the small tower. Its phantom appears. When the door of the tower is opened, a huge suction force suddenly appears, sucking all the sword energy and sword energy on the field into it. Dongfang Ming did not believe in evil and increased the frequency of attacks. However, the pagoda seemed to have no limit, absorbing all the comers and there was no movement.

The size of the third pagoda is already the same as that of a real pagoda, encompassing the entire bamboo house. Its external shape can only be seen from outside. This pagoda is gradually shrinking, and will soon be combined with the small pagoda to make Dongfang Ming Dynasty. Completely trapped and crushed.

Le Qi knew that this method was nothing to Dongfang Ming. As long as he took out the iron sword, he could easily poke a hole and leave. In this case, there is no need to continue this competition.

But how could Dongfang Ming give up easily? Le Qi was unsure.

Sure enough, Dongfang Ming no longer released his sword energy, but he also did not take out the iron-cutting sword. Instead, he held the Buddhist big lotus handprint. Le Qi felt a shiver in his heart. Dongfang Ming did not know the Buddhist skills, just like Le Qi only used talismans to show it. It's the same as Buddhist magic. It's just imitated by some means, but the effect is excellent. I saw a flame bud drilled out of the center of the small tower, and then it slowly opened and bloomed. Every time it opened, the small tower grew uncontrollably. When the flame lotus was half-open, the small tower was directly stretched. Explodes, the suppressive effect disappears immediately.

This is not over yet, there is magma flowing in the half-opened lotus, and without the suppression of the small tower, it completely explodes, rendering the second tower like a flaming purgatory. Without the suppression of the small tower, its ability to absorb energy also dropped significantly. It was quickly broken by the magma and spread to the entire room. If it were not reinforced with formations in advance, the bamboo hut would be destroyed. Outside, There may not be many flowers, plants, bamboos and trees left.

Without the two direct restrictions, the lotus bloomed completely, shattering the last pagoda and turning it into spots of light. The red petals swayed like flames and continued to grow bigger. It seemed that the momentum was going to swallow up the entire Modan Peak. .

The whole process took only an instant, and the three pagodas were broken. Instead, Le Qi was at a disadvantage. Seeing that his mountain was about to be leveled, he did not dare to delay any longer and took out a rather worn talisman with several numbers on it. There were many cracks, and the most serious crack even broke the talisman into two pieces.

This is a talisman he refined in his early years. It is very powerful, but it only has one use left. He usually has no chance to use it. Now it just happened to be used to end this fight, even if he gave up first.

As soon as the talisman appeared, the sky and the earth above Modan Peak changed color, black clouds pressed down on the city, and thunder brewed from the clouds, just waiting for Le Qi's command. Le Qi waved the talisman towards the fire lotus. The talisman shone dazzlingly, and the talisman paper turned into dust and disappeared. The runes flew above the fire lotus and echoed the thunder clouds. A thunder cloud fell in response, as if splitting from the sky to the underworld. The massive fire lotus lava was beaten away without any trace, and just disappeared out of thin air.

Dongfang Ming was shocked and said: "Junior brother is too competitive, even using the thunder of the sky."

Le Qi said: "It's not like you haven't seen this talisman before. I made it myself when I went down the mountain to practice. Its power is not complete. It has been out of use for many years. It is not worth feeling bad about. I am the loser in this competition. Okay, senior brother, if you have any requests, just ask."

The two of them used small tricks, and in the final fight they also used Buddhist moves. Whoever loses his composure and uses his true skills will lose. Although the two of them haven't made any serious moves yet, they can roughly estimate each other's strength.

"What can I ask for? I just want to help you boy, but I'm afraid you won't let me go. Time flies, and my junior brother is now strong enough to stand on his own."

Dongfang Ming's heartfelt emotion also touched Le Qi's thoughts. He thought that Dongfang Ming was as strong as he is now more than ten years ago. Only the headmaster could beat him. If he had overcome that mental barrier earlier, what he is now Achievements are not necessarily inferior.

"Senior brother is not as decadent as he seems on the surface. He is much stronger than before, and his magical instant spell is even more magical."

When it came to practice, Dongfang Ming immediately put aside his sentimentality and became interested, "This boxing technique is the greatest expression of my practice in the past ten years, but I have never found anyone to try it."

Le Qi suddenly realized, "No wonder my senior brother went out to make trouble when he came down from the mountain. It turned out that he wanted to find an opponent to try his skills. But why did so many fellow disciples just come to provoke me instead of competing with each other?"

Dongfang Ming curled his lips and said, "At first, those few people didn't fight with me. But when there were more people behind me, they started to swarm me and beat me up. I'm not a fool. With so many people coming together, what else could I do besides getting beaten up?" The result?"

Le Qi smiled and asked, "What's the name of this technique or magical power?"

"How about the Seventy-two Styles of Divine Power Fist? Can you teach this to You Xiaozi?"

Le Qi was startled, Shen Tong Fist? "This name really suits my senior brother's character. Could it be that he really has the seventy-two magical powers?"

"Of course not. There are still seventy-two styles of boxing. Whether you can turn them into supernatural powers depends on your personal destiny."

Le Qi thought for a while and said: "It's hard to say. You Ziji can't use weapons. It's not sure whether you can understand your magical powers such as sword energy and sword energy."

Dongfang has a solution tomorrow morning, "Young boy is a spiritual person after all. My seventy-two styles of magical fists are also different for each person. It is only right to learn from the strengths of others and develop magical powers that suit you. Sword energy and other things are not It doesn’t matter if you do, it won’t be a big deal.”

"That's very good. It seems that senior brother really wants to accept him as his disciple?"

Seeing that Le Qi was very curious, Dongfang Ming told the truth, "Did the headmaster arrange this?"

Le Qi was startled, "Brother Headmaster?!"

"Otherwise, how can you think that I can go down the mountain at will? I have a mission. I can't say much. I just remind my junior brother that You Xiaozi should have gone to the Kuchan Sect, but the Kuchan Sect has already paid for one, so you can't It’s clear, so we can only do it, but don’t tell anyone else.”

Le Qi was shocked and nodded repeatedly, "Of course, of course, how could this matter be spread so easily."

Dongfang Ming smiled evilly, "So, junior brother, don't be stingy. Take out everything you need to take. What's the use of leaving it gathering dust in your hands."

Le Qi had just recovered from the shock. When he heard this sentence, he suddenly glanced at Dongfang Ming warily. Dongfang Ming had many bad deeds and he had to guard against him.