The slender armored man attacked again, but Guan Luoyang's fighting style suddenly changed.
He displayed the essence of the Plum Blossom Footwork and avoided the attacks of the slender armored man in a thrilling manner. The green energy on his arms turned into blazing fire, but despite the clear opportunity to counterattack, he repeatedly hit him. To the empty place.
The slender armored man was definitely a formidable enemy. Guan Luoyang had not gained much advantage in the head-to-head fight before, but now he suddenly made such an inexplicable move, which immediately put the situation at a disadvantage.
The sound of the wind was like a roar, and the movements of the slender armored man were like a divine horse flying in the sand and leaping over the stream, galloping over the cliffs as if walking on the flat ground. It collided with him in an arc, and Guan Luoyang, forced by his sword skills, retreated continuously. Each sword was more dangerous than the last. .
Even so, Guan Luoyang still persevered in dodging and detouring, occasionally slashing a palm into the air.
If you look closely, you will see that when his palms hit the air, they were not completely irregular.
Often when the slender armored man makes a sharp turn, he will take the risk to seize the spot where the armored man turned, increase the heat in his hand to 120%, and strike with a swipe.
The filaments existing in the air are so fine that they are invisible to the naked eye, and so weak that they are difficult to detect with the skin or hair.
With Guan Luoyang's keenness, he didn't know anything about it when he first entered here, but now that he is paying attention, he can still vaguely feel the obstructions of those filaments in his movements.
Whenever there is a sudden change in the armored man's movement trajectory, the existence of those filaments will become more obvious.
After several efforts, Guan Luoyang thought that he had broken most of the filaments connecting the slender armored man, so he tried to sway sideways and use his elbow to meet the opponent's palm.
Bang! !
The palm of the armored man hit the tip of Guan Luoyang's elbow, and the arm covered with black armor suddenly stretched like a strong rough iron branch.
The reaction force separated the two parties, and Guan Luoyang's eyes were filled with joy.
"Ha, indeed!"
Although the armored man's movement speed and attack kinetic energy have not dropped much, the original spiritual light that perseveres and disperses vitality has become so weak that it almost does not exist.
Guan Luoyang's posture changed suddenly. Between retreating and advancing, he straightened his elbows, flicked his wrist forward, flipped his fingers and spread them out, and grabbed the slender armored man's shoulder with his big grappling hand.
The slender armored man slashed out with his arms, slashing diagonally from bottom to top, attacking Guan Luoyang's right ribs, his posture was impeccable.
Guan Luoyang retracted his elbow, and the palm that he had grabbed away came up to block the chop. His palm slightly moved upwards, and the green energy around his body suddenly rose.
The gravity exerted on the slender armored man suddenly weakened, and his feet seemed almost separated from the ground.
Without the spiritual light that provides divine understanding and adaptability to the mysteries, a man in armor belonging to the same three-star class finally looked a little dull in front of Guan Luoyang.
You know, Guan Luoyang has tried to use this gravity-affecting trick several times before, but with the blessing of that little spiritual light, the armored man moved forward and backward quickly, and he happened to get stuck on the precursor to his activation several times. The chop was so tricky that he couldn't touch it lightly, forcing him to retreat hastily.
And now...
"Go to hell!"
Guan Luoyang only relied on the action of rubbing his palm on the opponent's forearm, causing the slender armored man to float weightlessly into the air. He held his fingers together, twisted his waist greatly, and swung his arms to shoot.
The slender armored man slammed into the petite armored man unstoppably.
Baitong heard Guan Luoyang's voice.
"Kill Lang Shiqi first!"
When Guan Luoyang said this, he shot away quickly and pressed his palm towards Lang Shiqi.
The green energy sank, and the invisible gravity pressure suddenly enveloped Lang Shiqi.
Guan Luoyang's manipulation of gravity has not yet reached such a precise level. This move targeted the majestic armor man and Lang Shiqi at the same time.
The majestic armored man paused, and small cracks appeared on the ground at the edge of the iron boots. The movements of his hands were also slightly slower, but the solidified air still pressed towards Lang Shiqi.
Guan Luoyang attacked from the side. The air flow controlled by him hit the solidified air. He immediately knew something was wrong. He flicked his hand and cooperated with the solidified air to block Lang Shiqi's only dodge direction.
The sudden siege and the unprepared impact of gravity caused the spine of Lang Qi's sword and the back of his hand to be hit by Guan Luoyang's hands.
King Qin's Zhaodan Sword fell from his hand, and the hilt hit the ground quickly.
The majestic armored man's posture changed, and he opened his arms to both sides, facing Lang Qi and Guan Luoyang respectively.
Just looking at the length of the arm of the armor, it is impossible to reach both sides, but with this push, the surrounding large areas of air turned into tangible and colorless objects, like colorless steel beams emerging out of thin air, interspersed vertically, horizontally and vertically. The critical points of force exerted by various joints restrict their movements.
Purple light flashed, and an arrow shot through the air. From the dead center above, it penetrated the weaker upper edge of the solidified air and shot towards Lang Shiqi's chest.
Lang Shiqi's eyes changed, a little purple light reflected in his pupils, and his eyes were locked on the white copper that emitted this brilliance.
This arrow was chosen at the "midpoint" of Lang Qi's front torso.
After losing King Qin's Zhao Dan Sword and being imprisoned, even if Lang Shiqi used the miraculous shape-changing skill to make the head, neck, and limbs instantly deviate from their original positions, there was no way to change the shape of the torso. The center point is too far apart.
No matter how sharp or sharp the arrow is, this arrow will hit his torso.
The spiritual power poured into the arrow by the white copper, coupled with the power of the amethyst stone itself, would definitely be enough to severely injure him once it entered his body.
In desperation, his heart was on fire, and the feeling of irritability and nervousness should have meant a small increase in body heat. However, in this short period of time, Lang Shiqi's face suddenly turned pale and cold. .
It can no longer be described as change - there is almost no process of change at all.
And it seemed like his face suddenly switched to a new look.
The normally handsome and rosy face of an Asian suddenly changed into a tight, white-waxed look on his cheeks.
The purple light paused on his chest and disappeared.
boom! !
The majestic armored man was hit by two people's counterattacks at the same time, and his body was ejected with a bang. Judging from the direction of the ejection, it should be more affected by the intensity of Lang Shiqi's counterattack.
After Lang Shiqi shattered the air around him that had solidified like a steel beam, he punched back the armored man, and his second punch hit Guan Luoyang's fist.
Both bodies were shaken at the same time.
The air wave spread out, and the King of Qin's Zhao Bing Sword, which had fallen on the ground, and the octagonal glazed lamp that had just been thrown away and had not yet landed were both pushed further away by the air wave.
The luster inside the octagonal glass lamp was dim, and in the orb containing the Yin spirit, the spiritual body that was gradually becoming active became sluggish, shrinking into a small ball and becoming silent in the continued weakness.
Guan Luoyang saw the arrow nailed to Lang Shiqi's chest, but only the amethyst arrow had penetrated, and the spiritual power that was supposed to explode and collide failed to burst out at all.
At this moment, when the fists of the two sides collided, even the arrows were forced out.
With an explosion, the detached arrow exploded into a ball of dazzling purple light.
Gravity intensifies the sinking, the change reverses, and the surrounding dust rebounds from the ground.
Guan Luoyang raised his hand and slapped it away.
The gravity decreased, and the friction under Lang Shiqi's feet also decreased sharply. Although his fist was fierce, his feet could not keep his footing, and he shot out with a whoosh, hitting the stone wall.
Purple light flashed continuously, the bow string split the air, and the white copper stood on the lamp high on the rock wall, shooting arrows at rapid speed.
Lang Shiqi's face was pale, but the deltoid muscles on both sides of his shoulders suddenly swelled, and the muscles all over his body protruded violently. The snakeskin-like tights were dented into a steel sculpture-like texture.
The air exploded with bombardment, and the powerful fist smashed the purple light. One punch shattered an arrow, and a series of punches shattered all the arrows.
As he breathed, tiny lines of dead green light around Lang Shiqi penetrated into his body.
The Shenwu family has always had a tradition of naming names with numbers. The same number will be transferred to a baby in the family when the previous generation is about to die.
I don’t know whether this kind of behavior should be said to be perfunctory or to have an ancient solemn ritual feeling. It fundamentally reveals a cold rule.
Throughout the ages, there are only a few exceptions in this family, such as Shenwu Guiyi. Only the children with the most outstanding blood qualifications can be confirmed to get this name, and their status in the entire family is the most precious.
There is also Shenwu Maha, which is a name that can be obtained by the most outstanding person in every hundred years, except for Shenwu Guiyi.
This generation of Shenwu Maha had an adventure. After traveling abroad, he suddenly disappeared for a period of time. When he returned to the family less than a year later, he changed from "thirty-nine" to "Maha". In addition to the Minister's Sheng Gong, there are several more wonderful skills.
Lang Shiqi had a good relationship with him and once received his advice: "You have practiced the body longevity skills well, but each of the nine longevity skills relies too much on blood. With your natural blood concentration, you can only After practicing this part, it seems to be ever-changing, but in fact it lacks some certainty and roots."
"Not to mention enemies who are higher in nature than you, even enemies of the same level, once they can take advantage of the majestic characteristics, it will be easier to control the rhythm of the battle, allowing you to slide directly into an embarrassing situation where you can't escape. "
"If you want to avoid this problem, there are two plans. First, from now on, bully people who are obviously weaker than you. If you encounter a strong enemy, hit them twice and then run away immediately. Don't wait for the battle to establish a rhythm."
"Huh? It seems that you don't like this plan. Then there is only one way. Come on, come on, I will teach you a boxing technique..."
This move is called Avada Kedavra!
It comes from a world of martial arts wizards with a fierce and evil style, and is the usual boxing technique of the most powerful figure among the black wizards, the "Buddha Emperor Demon".
This boxing technique has great potential, but with a three-star strength, there is still no way to fully display this boxing technique.
When Lang Qi uses this boxing technique, it not only depends on the environment, it needs to operate in a place with heavy Yin Qi and moisture, but it is also limited by time.
If used excessively, the Yin Qi in the boxing technique will in turn erode his body, making the joints stiff and the internal organs hypothermic.
But in a short period of time, his body seemed to have remained incorruptible for thousands of years, half corpse and half monster. The Yin Qi was violently absorbed, and even the pearl lamps on the rock wall that stored heroic spirits seemed to dim.
Purple light exploded, and Lang Shiqi shattered the arrow again. Yin energy entered his brain, his vocal cords were subtly distorted, and his laughter also became hoarse and deformed.
"Jie Jie Jie Jie, you want to kill me, you are far from class enough. Have you ever seen a fist as big as a casserole? Have you ever seen it?!"
The pale, muscular man in tight clothes was still darting around while talking.
Although he couldn't control his mouth and uttered these strange words, he did not lose his mind. He was thinking quickly in his mind, and suddenly his intuition was horrified. Avada's Kedavra punch had been blasted out faster than his own brain.
It was like a thick cyan lightning that collided with the dead green and white fist shadow.
Chasing the soul for life, the unforgivable punch force collided with a pure and extremely high-speed kinetic energy.
Lang Shiqi's forearm fell back, and his elbow hit the rock wall, revealing a deep sunken crack. It was like a thousand-year-old stiff fist. The dark green color was mottled and broken, and the bone of the pale middle finger was dented. Small but deep scars.
The lingering traces of scars, the seemingly invisible cracks, almost penetrated the entire fist and extended into the wrist.
On the opposite side, Guan Luoyang's fingers holding the sword were slightly numb, and then he stopped the knocked-back sword blade in front of his shoulder.
That strike, which was like blue thunder and lightning, was the divine whip that Guan Luoyang swung after picking up King Qin's Zhaodan Sword.
His attack contained the strength of his muscles and bones, the heat of his vital energy, and the method of his mind. It was actually far from being pure, but because all the power attributes were transferred to the pursuit of speed at the moment of the shot.
All the complex coordination before taking action were purified in this high-speed strike.
Guan Luoyang glanced at King Qin's ancient sword with some surprise and surprise: "What a hard sword!"
Guan Luoyang didn't even dare to use his own arms to use the magic whip that combined spirit, energy and spirit, because he was afraid that if he hit the target, he would be damaged by seven points and his skin would be torn apart.
After Chengzhou Dao used the magic whip once, he almost deformed and became useless on the spot. This is a lesson learned from the past.
But with the sword in his hand, when he used the divine whip to confront the opponent head-on, not only was there no flaw at all, the blade even still had a cold and ancient meaning, with no sign of softening due to warmth.
Looking at the sword at a glance, the sword turns into lightning.
Guan Luoyang has taken action again.
It was still a magic whip. Faced with this extremely fast attack, Lang Shiqi had no choice but to fight head-on and punch.
The ancient sword was still in Lang Shiqi's hand just a moment ago, but now it can no longer be seen at all. There are only embers of cyan lightning-like light, flickering and bombarding it in various arcs.
'tmd, tmd, I obviously just revealed my trump card, why did I lose so quickly...'
Every time Lang Shiqi blasted out his fists, they came back more broken. The existence of the injury caused the Yin spirit death energy to occupy a wider range of the bones of both hands. He could no longer feel the pain of his two fists. exists.
It's just that the fist intention of Avada's Kedavra Fist is, after all, profound and domineering. In this case, it even has a vague intention of turning against the enemy, guiding his intuition and fists to receive the opponent's attacks again and again.
"Ha ha ha ha!!!"
Guan Luoyang swung wildly and laughed wildly.
"Good sword, good sword. This sword has been used by the two of you in turns before, but it was a waste of time and it did not use its strengths at all."
Lang Shiqi's thoughts were gradually immersed and controlled by the boxing skills. Because of these words, he was so angry that he woke up for a moment.
"Damn it, your King Qin Zhaodan is so..."
Click! ! ! !
The cyan lightning passed by the fist filled with Yin Qi, and struck Lang Shiqi's chest with a bang.
As soon as he regained consciousness, there was a slight deviation in his boxing technique.
King Qin's ancient sword penetrated his chest, and the snake-skin-like tights hardened instantly and had no effect. The breath of Yin Qi and the dead spirit suddenly gathered in the flesh, but it was a real thousand-year-old zombie who was hit like this. Even if it is hit, it is impossible to escape unscathed.
King Qin's ancient sword pierced his chest, and the tip of the sword was stuck in his body. Only the tip of the sword touched the rock wall behind him. Three or four intertwined long and narrow cracks spread out from behind him. .
The explosive kinetic energy had destroyed Lang Shiqi's heart and lungs, and he was bleeding profusely. He struck back with a dying punch, but the punch missed, and he watched helplessly as the opponent was knocked away by another person.
Guan Luoyang had wielded the magic whip so many times, and his right hand was swollen and red. Before he could draw his sword, he was imprisoned by the majestic armored man with a palm, and then swept across his shoulder with another palm, and his whole body was whipped away.
The white copper fired several arrows in a row to stop the majestic armored man, but the slender armored man came to Guan Luoyang again.
After a confrontation, Guan Luoyang's body was shaken away, and he felt the discomfort of the energy in his hands being forcibly dispersed. His right hand was sore and his left shoulder was numb.
"It's my inner light again. Can it be reconnected if the connection is disconnected?"
White Copper shouted: "What should I do?"
Guan Luoyang smiled confidently and wiped away the blood that had just been beaten on his lips. The dust around him floated into the air, the gravity decreased, and the Qing Gong was launched at full speed. He followed the shadow and came to Bai Tong, pulling him and running away.
"You three seniors, I'll come visit you in a few hours."
