"Ha ha ha ha!"
When Shi Wengong heard Guan Luoyang's words, he smiled instead of being angry, and said, "Everyone can talk nonsense, but if you think you have the ability to act unscrupulously just because you killed Ren Sen and the others, I'm afraid you are too arrogant. These Taoist priests are capable of fighting head-on."
Before he finished speaking, the Fangtian Painted Halberd in his hand shook in the air, and the air within a hundred feet around him was stirred up by a majestic force, turning into a long and narrow whirlpool wind column.
The huge suction force stirred up countless gravels between the surrounding valley walls and gathered them in the wind column. The small stones were carried by the high-speed airflow and collided with each other, shooting out many sparks.
Thousands of fine firelights circulated and danced, making the wind pillar above Shi Wengong's head look like a heavy flaming sandstorm.
As Fang Tian swung his painted halberd forward, the entire flaming wind column twisted violently, letting out a roar like thousands of mad bulls roaring in unison, and smashed down on Guan Luoyang.
Just from the movement of this hand, it can be seen that Shi Wengong's magic cultivation is definitely extraordinary.
If he had to do things like refining purple spirit sand, poisoning medicine, pushing clouds and spreading fog, maybe he might not be able to compare with Ren Sen.
But if we talk about fighting alone, when Ren Sen's twelve night pearls met his Fang Tian Hua Ji, they were all wiped out on the spot and shattered into pieces.
Boom! ! ! !
Guan Luoyang's figure dodged and avoided the blow.
The flame wind pillar hit the ground, and the many gravels contained in it shot out randomly, leaving countless shallow pits on the ground.
The flying stone chips, soil, and turbulent air currents shrouded the entire surrounding valley in a state of flying sand and rocks, heavy clouds and mist, making it difficult to see even one's fingers.
Looking around, there is a vast expanse of gray everywhere. Dust mixed in the airflow is spread all over the sky and on the ground, flying here and there.
Guan Luoyang's eyes flashed with lightning, and everything around him seemed to slow down in his senses, and he clearly captured the vicious weapon attacking from the left.
The tip of Fang Tian's painted halberd was extremely sharp, but there was no cold light reflection. Instead, it looked gray, blending perfectly with the surrounding environment.
This extremely heavy halberd thrust at an astonishing speed, but all the strange movements were merged into the chaotic sound of the wind. On the trajectory of the halberd's swing, all the dust and stone chips that should have caused obstacles were It was ground into a more dense state, attached to the surface of the painted halberd, and became an "accomplice" in killing Guan Luoyang.
Shi Wengong's first move was powerful and the flames were swaying wildly, but it was just to provide cover for his truly sinister stab.
If it weren't for someone like Guan Luoyang, whose mind and spirit were so sharp that he could monitor the changes in the magnetic field around him at all times, and if he were a slightly more careless person here, he would probably have to wait until his chest was pierced by this painted halberd. After smashing a lot of flesh and blood, he was able to react.
Guan Luoyang flipped his palm, and a large sword with a thick back and a broad blade, nearly five feet in length, was taken out from the Guangwu Divine Weapon. The blade turned and struck heavily on the horizontal branch of the halberd head.
There was an explosion that shocked the mountains, instantly clearing away a large amount of smoke and dust around them, clearly revealing two figures holding weapons.
Shi Wengong only felt that the tiger's mouth was slightly numb. The opponent's sword was extremely accurate and the force was unbelievable.
He already knew that in a head-on fight, he might be slightly inferior. He immediately rubbed the long pole with both hands, changed the holding position, and used an extremely delicate halberd technique.
Weapons like Fang Tian's painted halberd look majestic and majestic, and can even be used as a guard of honor for high-ranking officials and dignitaries when they travel.
But in fact, compared to weapons such as Spring and Autumn swords, long-handled battle axes, spears and spears that are more common on the battlefield, the changes of Fang Tian's painted halberd are much more complicated and cumbersome.
It can stab and dance like a spear, it can slash like a knife and axe, it can also hook and frame, it can flip the crescent blade, and change it within a few inches. If you really want to master this kind of weapon, it must not be a powerful one. Be strong.
Several times when Guan Luoyang raised his sword, he was actually intercepted by Shi Wengong's painted halberd in the middle. He hooked the back of the sword or pressed the spine of the sword, but did not collide with Guan Luoyang head-on. Every time he hooked the sword, the tip of the halberd rubbed the blade and headed towards Guan Luoyang. Luoyang was stabbed.
It was like an extremely cunning poisonous dragon, biting and flying, attacking from all kinds of tricky and uncomfortable angles.
Shi Wengong's attack was extremely smooth, forcing Guan Luoyang to retreat seven or eight steps in a row. The operating space of the sword technique was getting smaller and smaller. Let alone slashing hard with the sword, even if he wanted to aim the blade at Shi Wengong, it would become too much. It's hard to do.
The twigs of the halberd head, the tip of the halberd, and the crescent blade were always tightly attached to Guan Luoyang's knife, flying up and down like a lock or a tangle.
Outside the Cangshan Mine.
Gongsun Sheng had just transported the mercury here when he heard a series of loud noises in the mountains. He was deeply worried and could not let go. He told Dai Zong: "Brother Guan Dao is afraid that there will be a lot of trouble." , although he is very capable, Shi Wengong is by no means easy to deal with. Brother Dai Zong, please take Mr. Yuanmiao on the road first, and Pindao will look back."
Dai Zong nodded repeatedly: "Taoist Master Guan has saved our lives. If he gets into trouble, we must not stand idly by."
"If he gets into trouble, you two will get together and get killed."
Lin Lingsu pointed this out mercilessly from the side and gave the order, "Gongsun Yiqing, first take a bamboo tube and pat it open to draw out the flowing beads of magic glue and keep it suspended in the air. I will do it and see what happens."
Mercury is easy to evaporate and is kept sealed in bamboo tubes. After hearing this, Gongsun Sheng immediately took out one of the tubes, poured out the mercury, and used a force of magic to hold the mercury in mid-air.
Lin Lingsu reluctantly moved her lips and blew out a breath.
The ball of mercury was blown into ripples and spread out layer by layer. From the original appearance of a whole ball, it became flat and shaped like a mirror. The mirror showed a picture overlooking the battlefield.
Guan Luoyang and Shi Wengong are fighting.
Gongsun Sheng was worried and said: "No, it seems that Brother Dao really can't withstand the fierce power of Shi Wengong."
Lin Lingsu also looked at the picture in the mirror. He rolled his eyes when he heard this, sighed and said, "Look carefully, is there any panic in Guan Luoyang's steps?"
Gongsun Sheng said: "But Brother Dao's weapons seem to be about to be taken away."
"I think your Taoist brother doesn't care much about his weapons. It's more like leaving room for Shi Wengong to observe Shi Wengong's martial arts."
Lin Lingsu said, "Now I really believe that he is practicing hard in the mountains and has not seen much of the outside world. This look clearly shows that he is still new to the style of demonic practice and is interested in exploring it."
Lin Lingsu said it lightly, but in fact, she was not as calm as she appeared on the surface.
First, he was somewhat impressed by Guan Luoyang's strength. Lin Lingsu had never heard of Shi Wengong when he was in Bianliang, Tokyo, but just watching from a distance in this Dharma mirror, he had to admit that this man was excellent in martial arts and was about to become one of the best in the world.
But in front of Guan Luoyang, Shi Wengong was induced to use all his abilities without knowing it. It was obvious that he was inferior to Guan Luoyang in terms of moves, momentum, and determination.
Second, I was confused about the methods used by Guan Luoyang. They were neither immortal or demonic nor heretical, they were very weird.
After watching for a while, more figures appeared on the edge of the mercury mirror, many of them bent their bows and arrows, pointing at the battlefield.
Lin Lingsu whispered: "Look carefully, your Taoist brother Guan is going to use some real means to kill someone."
Ding! !
Fang Tian's painted halberd stirred again, and the thick-backed sword came out.
Shi Wengong was overjoyed as he saw Fang Tian Hua Ji stabbing into Guan Luoyang's right ribs, cutting the madman who had come to cause trouble for no reason into two pieces.
Suddenly, electric light flashed all over Guan Luoyang's body, and his figure approached from the side, more than three feet away.
The speed that he burst out at this moment seemed to ignore the process of body movement. There was only the beginning and the end, which caught Shi Wengong off guard. But what was more troublesome was that Shi Wengong's own speed slowed down.
The sudden roll increased an unknown amount of gravity, and the pressure made Shi Wengong's whole body blurry and sinking. His ears kept ringing, his eyes were also affected, and all the scenery became blurry.
Immediately afterwards, Guan Luoyang's palm, filled with green light, slapped his face.
The violent electric current first blasted into the head from the seven orifices. The huge impact force made Shi Wengong's neck seem to be stretched back by a large section. After that, the whole body started to move, flew out and crashed into the cliff. between.
He and Ren Sen crashed into the same cliff, but they fell far deeper than Ren Sen.
If Ren Sen just made a dent in the upper part of the cliff, then Shi Wengong simply dug a tunnel at the bottom of the cliff, and he didn't know how deep it went.
The generals who were holding bows and arrows above the cliff and on the surrounding hillsides were frightened by Shi Wengong's sudden defeat and the shock of the "tunnel". They loosened their hands slightly and the bowstrings began to ring.
Feather arrows pierce air dust, and the weakest among them can also make the air form a small pointed cone in front of the arrow.
The most powerful arrows broke through several layers of sound barriers in the air. The arrows exploded the air ring, and the arrow body passed through the middle of the air ring.
Guan Luoyang's hands were like holding clouds, exuding a green energy, and his figure spun around in a circle. When all the arrows reached his side, they turned around, like a school of flying fish, bypassing his body, turning around, and facing him. Shooting back at the archers.
Under the control of Zhou Tian Dojo, the power and speed of these feather arrows increased instead of decreasing. When they were shot back, the entire surface burned like red lines of fire.
A large number of soldiers were shot and killed on the spot and fell down.
Duan Jingzhu was lucky enough to dodge two arrows and use his bow to deflect one, but he was still shot through his left chest and fell to his knees unwillingly.
On the outskirts of Cangshan Mountain, Gongsun Sheng became even more nervous when he saw that all the officers and soldiers in the Dharma Mirror were defeated.
"But... people who have mastered the magic practice are often the strongest not when they are full of energy and peaceful, but when they are injured and defeated!"
He directly reminded him, not knowing whether his voice could pass through the Dharma Mirror and reach Guan Luoyang.
Click! The mercury magic mirror suddenly cracked with a trace. Lin Lingsu frowned slightly and stared at the cave that Shi Wengong had crashed into, with a rare look of solemnity in her eyes.
Click, click, click!
Rubbles peeled off from the edge of the cave, and the air in the entire cave became distorted.
"Huh!"
Guan Luoyang looked over there.
Before, he had intended to see what the magic practice in this world was like, but after guiding Shi Wengong in a fight, he felt that there was nothing particularly surprising in terms of the changes in moves, the speed of movement, and the subtle control. .
I thought that apart from being a demon and needing to eat some minerals, this cultivation method was no different from the internal martial arts that Guan Luoyang was exposed to before.
But now it seems that, at least in terms of endurance and defense, his tenacity is somewhat beyond expectations.
After being hit with such a palm in the vital part of the head, electric current was poured directly into the skull, and the person trapped in the cave burst out with an even more terrifying aura.
The raging smell of rust and soot filled the cave and spread out like a black tide.
Shi Wengong was surrounded and pushed by the tidal wave of black smoke, and appeared outside the cave with empty hands. Fang Tian's painted halberd had been thrown away without knowing where. His bun was loose, his eyes were a little dazed, the corners of his eyes, nostrils, and ears There were still black blood stains.
"What a powerful palm force. I really didn't expect that it was the first time in my life that I was forced to this extent. It was actually in the mine that I presided over."
He took a deep breath and without any more nonsense, he dashed forward, raised his palms flat, and pushed towards Guan Luoyang.
Such a flat push action originally had great flaws, but speed and momentum can make up for everything.
Guan Luoyang also wanted to see what secrets were hidden in the rising sense of crisis on the other side. He simply used his skills, and the green energy and thunder fire wrapped around his arms and moved forward, and also pushed out with both palms.
Boom! ! ! ! !
An extremely dull sound.
Guan Luoyang's eyes showed a look of surprise, as if he felt a wave of magma hidden deep under the earth.
Shi Wengong's palms echoed the power surging under the earth. They were chaotic and majestic. They actually dispersed the thunder and fire, and a large amount of green energy escaped from Guan Luoyang's side to the rear.
This is the magic method "The Book of Changes" that the imperial court passed down to the generals in the army.
Humans have nine orifices, and the earth has nine orifices. If the vitality breathed out by humans is used to control the breath of the earth, all nine earths will be destroyed, and all the horses will fly to ashes!
When Emperor Tianming came to the throne, many of the generals who were promoted from various places, including those who were recruited from bandit villages in various states, were originally from poor family backgrounds and did not have any high-quality martial arts inheritance. It's all this set of "Nine Earths and the Book of Changes".
Shi Wengong only acquired this set of exercises after he took charge of the mine. He was relatively late among everyone, but his progress was not low. He was only one step away from the highest state of "all methods fly to ashes".
The practice of military art involves cultivating heavy and turbid Qi. The deeper you practice, the more turbid it becomes. The impurities in the mineral Qi also pose a hidden danger to the spirit.
Therefore, military strategists and soldiers since ancient times have often behaved in a manner that dehumanizes humanity. Once an army is defeated and disintegrated, and their energy backfires, those defeated soldiers will be even more vicious than ordinary bandits.
Except for a few famous generals with great perseverance, the vast majority of military monks have to try to restrain themselves and cannot use their heavy energy to their fullest.
Many people dare not let go of their own restrictions even until death. Death is just a death. But if they really lose control completely, even they dare not imagine what will happen in the end.
However, Shi Wengong was not so aware.
When facing Guan Luoyang, he couldn't care less.
"All methods... fly ashes!"
