"The second drawing competition between Longmen Academy and Zhixing Academy, He An versus Li Feixing!"
Delirium Taiming shouted loudly with a long voice.
He An clenched his fists, walked onto the ring expressionlessly, faced the visitor, and saluted with his fists clasped.
Li Feixing was dressed in black robes, with a razor-sharp face and an indifferent expression. His thin lips were pursed into a line under his hooked nose, adding to his aloofness.
Holding his fists coldly, he slowly pulled out the long knife from his waist.
The long knife rubbed against the scabbard, making a hoarse and unpleasant sound, and a chilling air filled the entire arena.
He An walked towards Li Feixing. He looked calm and his steps were light. He seemed to be filled with infinite power.
"Suffer death!"
Li Fei
He An sidestepped and hit Li Feixing's ribs with a "Suiyun Sanshou" punch.
The light of the sword shone, whistling and circling. Li Feixing's long sword circled around He An's body. The sharp sword energy stirred, and the rain in the air turned into mist. Deep knife marks were carved on the flat land, which looked shocking.
He An dodges and prances among the swords. His "Suiyun Sanshou" is both offensive and defensive, and combined with the "Jinghong Sword Technique", He An seems to be able to deal with it with ease, often forcing Li Feixing to retreat quickly with a casual blow.
The patter of rain in the sky gradually became heavier. Seeing the rain getting heavier, the crowd of onlookers became restless. Some students held up umbrellas, some put on bamboo hats, and some onlookers even shouted to their mothers to go home and get their raincoats.
Han Chanjuan opened an oil-paper umbrella and looked at He An on the stage with concern. At a glance, she saw Fan Dazhi leaning over and sleeping soundly. She couldn't help but shake her head and smile bitterly. The umbrella tilted to block most of the rain for him.
There was a crisp sound of "pop".
The fists of the two people on the ring met, causing a shower of raindrops. He An swayed slightly and took a step back. He raised his arm. There was a small knife mark on the back of his hand. The blood that came out was quickly blurred by the rain. .
Li Fei
Li Feixing held the long knife horizontally with both hands, and dense raindrops slapped on the blade, gathering into a trickle, washing away a trace of bright red on the blade, turning into light red rainwater, dripping from the tip of the knife.
Han Dao was extremely sharp, and his eyes became as sharp as a knife.
Countless raindrops fell, and the solid land was shiny with moist oil. A thin layer of water curtain floated on it, splashing countless tiny water splashes.
Li Feixing shook his head, water dripping from his wet hair, and his left hand holding the knife trembled a little.
He had a palm duel with He An just now. The opponent's palm was so powerful that unexpectedly, a spiral of true energy penetrated into the meridians of his arm. At this time, the true energy was surging in the body, like countless sharp knives, twisting him. Not painful.
What made him even more annoyed was that when he used all his invincible "Ten Desolate Sword Techniques" killing moves, the opponent only suffered minor injuries.
A trace of anger appeared on Li Feixing's face, he roared angrily, the cold light shone, and he waved a sword light.
The extremely sharp sword energy filled the air, and countless raindrops flew in all directions. The shallow water curtain on the ground stirred up a layer of whitecaps, turning into huge fan-shaped silver ripples, rolling toward He An with a strong murderous aura.
He An stood in the rain with a stern face. Facing the menacing silver waves, he slightly bent his legs and slowly stretched out his arms, holding a ball in his arms...
"Hunyuan Ruyi Kung!"
Cheng Ziya exclaimed, then laughed very happily, patted his thigh and said: "This brat actually thought of using this stance technique to receive attacks!"
Due to the heavy rain, the guards at Yingtianmen held umbrellas over the heads of all the ministers at Yingtianmen. Emperor Chen was also supported by two young eunuchs and stood under the eaves to take shelter from the rain.
For a time, the umbrella flowers were in full bloom, blocking the view of those behind, and many people flocked to the tower to watch.
"Hunyuan Ruyi, when it is extremely moving, it is still, and when it is extremely still, it is moving. When it moves, it is still, it is the root of each other, it is divided into yin and yang, and the two are in harmony."
Wei Zhilin stroked his three long strands of beard, looked at the arena in front, laughed loudly and continued: "The movement of Hunyuan is the trend of destiny. The so-called one yin and one yang is the Tao. This kid He An has already entered the Tao!"
He Andanji's inner energy flowed, instantly pouring into his arms, and he struck hard at the oncoming silver wave.
With a loud bang, the waves burst and water droplets splashed in all directions, and a bright sword light came out and struck directly at He An's face.
Before the knife arrived, the strong wind had blown He An's hair back.
He An's eyes flashed with brilliance, and with a clap of his palms, the sword's light disappeared.
The cold knife in Li Feixing's hand was firmly clamped by He An's palms. He roared, mobilized the Danji Zhenqi and the surrounding heaven and earth energy, poured it into the blade crazily, and stabbed forward with all his strength.
The moist and flat land was as smooth as a mirror. He An's body remained motionless. He was pushed back and slid several feet away. He turned his left palm to grab the handle of the knife, and punched the blade with his right hand.
There was a "click".
The long knife made of fine steel was broken into two pieces. Li Feixing's eyes were blurred. He An's figure had passed over his head. An arm stretched out from the air. His palm swung gently like a graceful fish tail and suddenly swung out. A wisp of rain lashed out.
The strong wind blew against his face, and Li Feixing felt his cheek was like a needle pricking him, and there was burning pain. When he touched it with his hand, his palm turned red, and he suddenly became furious.
"you wanna die!"
He An landed lightly on the ground, a roar sounded behind him, and the rain in the air suddenly turned cold.
The cold air seemed to surge from the ground, but in an instant, the shallow water on the ground became bone-chillingly cold. He An's toes felt so cold through his shoes.
Li Feixing's face was frighteningly pale, and traces of white air came out of his body. The raindrops flying around turned into tiny ice particles, which fell to the ground with a tinkling sound. The water on the ground had turned into solid ice.
He An's face changed slightly. The skill of the man in front of him was very similar to that of Xin Wuming who attacked him that night. He summoned the Danji Qi to fill his whole body and secretly concentrated on guarding.
Li Feixing shouted loudly, and at the same time, the cold light in his hand shot out, he took off his robe and waved it out, like a black cloud covering He An.
He An sideways avoided the flying broken knife and punched the black robe.
With a sound of "Dang...", the robe filled with zhenqi was like an iron plate.
He An slammed his fist forward, and his unparalleled Qi tore open several cracks. In the surging wind of the fist, several spiral Qi forces broke open several small holes.
"Chi chi chi..."
In a few small holes, a few vitality needles as thin as cow hair spurted out.
Li Feixing used the "Xuanyin Ji Dao" in his body to activate the true energy, and the "Ice Evil Yuan Needle" injected with the vitality of heaven and earth was extremely powerful. It was his master Xin Wuming's unique skill.
The two of them were only a few feet away from each other, and these "Ice Evil Essence Needles" were vicious and sinister, catching He An off guard.
At the critical moment, his body fell backward in an incredible posture. Just as he avoided the "Ice Demon Needle" that grazed his chest and skirt, Li Feixing slapped his chest with another palm.
He An twisted his body and stepped forward, turned his left palm over, and met Li Feixing's palm. A chill as if falling from an ice cellar came from his palm, making He An couldn't help but shiver.
In an instant, a layer of white frost had condensed on He An's arms, his skin was so cold that it ached, and even the true energy running in his body was stagnant.
He Anxin felt like lightning, recalling that snowy night when Han Chanjuan's coachman fought with Xin Wuming. He poured his Danji Qi into his right hand and slapped his left arm that was frozen.
With a "click" sound, the hoarfrost condensed on the arm shattered into thin ice, suddenly bursting, and falling off like silver scales.
Feeling the changes in the true energy in the meridians of his arms, He An's face was startled, but he was still overjoyed. He had been troubled for a long time by the second "immortal-killing finger" of the "Shocking Finger" and had been unable to understand the key to activating it. However, just now, For a moment, in the endless fog, He An seemed to see a gleam of light.
The second move of "Shocking God Finger" - "Slaughter the Immortal Finger", every time He An used it, the true energy flowed to the "Patio Point" on the arm and stopped stagnating.
"Tianjing point" is the Shaoyang triple burner meridian of the hand, which belongs to earth.
The water that comes out of the land is called a well. If you want to get water from the well and keep it flowing, you must first divert it with water...
After thinking about this, He An forced Li Feixing back with a punch, jumped up, and felt an indescribable sense of relief in his chest. For a moment, he became childlike and did three somersaults in the air.
Li Feixing was surprised. His Zhiyin Zhihan Qi had clearly imprisoned the other party, but he was broken free in just a moment. Moreover, the other party's Qi was so strong and so fast that he was secretly stunned.
Li Feixing was unwilling to give up, waving his torn black robe, pounced on him again, and activated the "Xuanyin Ji Dao" in an attempt to bind He An again with the "Ice Evil Yuan Needle".
The black robe fluttered in the wind, its edges sweeping like sharp blades.
He An unceremoniously punched it, and the black robe was torn apart by the domineering Qi.
Seeing the shocked expression on Li Feixing's face, He An grasped with five fingers, and the strong air flow in his palm caused the two broken knives on the ground to jump up. He grabbed the sharp broken blade, stabbed it into Li Feixing's left chest with his backhand.
In the midst of lightning and flint, the movements were completed in one go. Before Li Feixing could even react, the tip of the knife had penetrated his body, leaving only a severed blade outside.
"ah--"
Feeling the severe pain in his chest, Li Feixing screamed, but received another hard kick on his neck.
He flew out diagonally and fell heavily to the ground. His cheek hit the puddle, and the broken ice cut his nose. The mud mixed with the rain covered his hair, and he looked miserable.
Li Fei Extremely ordinary shoes, slowly approaching.
"I will return this knife to you on behalf of Qiu Fengqi!"
He An's cold voice sounded.
Li Feixing closed his eyes in pain. He didn't understand why the other party suddenly became so powerful.
He was unwilling to give in. His master had warned him to beware of Zhixingyuan He An's "Shocking Finger", but before the other party's "Shocking Finger" came out, he had already lost.
