The rustling breeze blew by, and the green leaves on the branches swayed, as if infected by the atmosphere, the crisp leaves all over the sky left the branches and swayed down.
Deng Yuanjue focused on vigilance, beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and his whole body was full of vigor. He held the fine steel Zen staff in his hand, and there was a rare feeling of sweat in his palm. Go up to this young man and simply stand there.
He could feel the aura gradually condensed on Chen Ang's body, as if the red sun was just rising, brilliant and vast, engulfing the sea of clouds for thousands of miles, dyeing the rivers and mountains red, the awe-inspiring momentum, rising little by little, brought him almost suffocating pressure .
The prosperity must decline, and Deng Yuanjue has been waiting for the moment when Chen Ang's aura changes from strong to weak. He would rather face the next blow, which will inevitably shake the world, than face a vigorous and vigorous Chen Ang. In battle, constantly burning, agitating momentum.
However, this time, he miscalculated.
Chen Ang just stood there simply, but his aura has already been connected with the surroundings. The wind, the trees, and the fallen leaves all over the sky are all part of him, with his will, momentum, and wear away The fighting spirit to do it yourself.
Shi Bao struggled to lift the borrowed knife, the sweat on his forehead blurred his vision, facing Chen Ang, but he didn't dare to wipe it, the internal force he lifted for too long made his meridians swell and ache faintly.
Both of them understood that no matter what the chances of winning were, they had to make a move at the next moment, otherwise they would never have another chance, and they might not be able to wait for the moment when Chen Ang's momentum turned weak.
"Ming Zun bless me, subdue demons and eradicate traitors!" Deng Yuanjue snorted, and a Zen stick weighing a hundred catties, like a piece of paper, was lifted by him. Crazy, stupid, angry, Deng Yuanjue, who had always been calm and calm, pretended at this moment. If you are a madman, the Zen stick in your hand is like a dragon going out to sea, tossing and swinging, under the phantoms, there is a lot of strength.
It's enlightenment, it's detachment, Deng Yuanjue's behavior is crazy, a Zen stick splashing the sky, the insanity is vividly interpreted, and the stone-shattering shock of swaying the staff, but his face is peaceful and joyful, quiet and enlightened, eyes half-opened and half-closed , exuding transcendental wisdom and awareness.
"The stick method is crazy, my heart is like a Buddha. The more insane, the more detached. When the madness is exhausted, wisdom will emerge!" Chen Ang smiled indulgently, stepped into the shadows of the stick, and turned into life at a dead end. It was on the verge of falling, but no matter how crazy Deng Yuanjue was, the Zen stick was still a tiny bit away from Chen Ang's vital point.
"Unexpectedly, the master is a Shaolin disciple!" Chen Ang pierced through the shadows of the stick with one hand, and pressed it on Deng Yuanjue's Zen stick, like Mount Tai rooting, no matter how the iron stick is stirred, it will be strong, and it will not be able to break away from Chen Ang. palm centimeters.
There was a fine layer of white sweat on Deng Yuanjue's forehead, and his monk robe was half untied, exposing the knotted muscles and bones of his chest. Is there anyone better than Deng Yuanjue in the attainment of mad magic wand technique
"Sajia has received great kindness from Shaolin, but how can they bear it if they have different ways? I don't want to be like that Buddha who is enlightened and Bodhisattva is merciful. The world is unfair!" Deng Yuanjue laughed and said, "I kicked the golden Buddha, tore down the temple, and went down the mountain to live happily with my brothers, overthrowing this unfair world."
He shouted loudly, with a heroic expression, he put life and death behind him, and his stick technique became more wild. In Chen Ang's palm, he rushed left and right, overturning the mountain of five fingers, an iron staff flicked its tail like a green dragon, clear With a flick of the shadow, it hit Chen Ang's face directly.
"Good time!" Chen Ang was in high spirits. Seeing this powerful blow, he was not surprised but delighted. He rubbed his two fingers slightly, and with a little internal force from "The Golden Chamber", he quietly tapped on the iron staff. Deng Yuanjue was astonished. When he discovered this, the iron staff infused with his strong inner strength suddenly shook, and the original feeling of being directed by his arms disappeared without a trace.
A chaotic and complex internal force disturbed the air movement of the iron staff, causing Deng Yuanjue's attack rhythm to suddenly stagnate, revealing flaws that should not have been revealed.
Chen Ang tapped lightly, and Yingying pointed at Deng Yuanjue's chest through layers of strength.
This superficial blow was taken away as soon as it was touched, Deng Yuanjue only felt a chill on his chest, and Chen Ang had already pulled back.
Shi Bao, who was faintly confronting Huang Chang on the side, saw the opportunity, shouted violently, and the long knife in his hand shot up, skimming a distance of several feet, and slashed Chen Ang's neck. I don't mind picking up a bargain. After Chen Ang's breath calmed down, the rising momentum receded like a tide.
A wise person like Deng Yuanjue can naturally detect the deep breath behind Chen Ang like the deep sea, but a person like Shi Bao only sees the fluctuations of the surface tide, but does not understand that for the sea, the huge receding After the tide, there must be a huge wave.
Chen Ang withdrew his hands, his arms drew an arc, and sealed the long knife between his arms. The light of the knife was so powerful that he couldn't move. Only then did Shi Bao know how powerful it was, and wanted to retreat, but he felt that the long knife in his right hand was being crushed. The two energies rubbed against each other, and he couldn't draw the knife for a while. After hesitating, he missed the best time to drop the knife and retreat.
It was still the ordinary finger, Shi Bao was taken aback, he felt that his limbs and limbs were not coordinated properly, his eyes could not judge the direction, his ears misheard the sound of the wind, and his whole body was twisted, like All the organs in the whole body are rebellious. Wait until this finger is on the body.
Only then did Shi Bao realize that what he saw and thought was all an 'illusion'. The real finger reversed yin and yang, confused the five elements, and was not part of common sense. Reasonable, I just feel that facing this trick again, I still can't escape.
In fact, there is nothing magical about it. Chen Ang just disturbed the breath of Shibao. The meridians and blood of the human body not only follow the yin and yang path, but the sympathy of the breath actually connects the yin and yang of the human body. Those whose five senses are not well-coordinated and whose six senses are not intelligent will be easily tricked.
Shi Bao is also a man with refined external skills. When bragging and betting on weekdays, he once folded a few steel knives on his body. Seriously injured, but being touched by Chen Ang, the muscles and bones were instantly twisted together.
He screamed and fell to the ground convulsively. Like a steel wire being twisted into a ball and tangled into a dead knot, part of the knotted muscle was torn, making Shi Bao dare not move at will. When he stopped, the yin and yang aura in his body suddenly started to mess up, an upside-down The inner qi disturbed his breath.
Under the internal and external attacks, Shi Bao rolled his eyes and passed out.
Deng Yuanjue struggled to stand up, leaning on an iron staff, and looked at Chen Ang with a complex expression. He had achieved a lot in mystical arts, and Chen Ang's finger just leaked his energy, which made him suddenly exhausted and paralyzed. , In just a few breaths, Deng Yuanjue regained a bit of strength with a sound of profound power.
But he can only act reluctantly, and he is by no means a match for anyone here.
The most frightening thing about the martial art "Synopsis of the Golden Chamber" is its strange and changeable aura. Inside, the energy of yin and yang moves back and forth vertically and horizontally, and the strength of the fingers is unpredictable. Those whose skills are less than the eighth level of his are not worthy of his finger.
Deng Yuanjue also knew this truth, he said frankly: "Sajia is powerless, if you want to kill or cut, I will listen to you, but if you want to take a word out of my mouth, it is a dream!" Eyes, suffer death calmly.
"Great monk, don't panic, I still have something to trouble you?" Chen Ang looked at Shi Bao, who was like a dead dog, and said with a smile, "Please tell Fang La, Master Fang!"
Deng Yuanjue lowered his eyebrows, his color remained unchanged, and he said slowly: "If it's a word to persuade you to surrender, please don't say too much. For other words, the Sa family will live up to the trust and bring them to the leader in person."
"Please tell him, I'm here!" Chen Ang let out a long laugh, leaving behind this short sentence, leading the crowd, the horse, and the patient, and disappeared into the sky, leaving only Deng Yuanjue on the ground, and another Nanli Dharma King Shi Bao, limp on the ground like a dead dog.
Deng Yuanjue helped him up. The sentence left by Chen Ang was obviously not only a message, but also included the person on the ground. The combination of the two was a complete message.
"I'm here, are you ready?"
And Shi Bao is the greeting card that records this sentence. On behalf of the imperial court, a dharma king is used to indicate its existence in this land. On behalf of Chen Ang, he uses his martial arts to invite Fang La.
An invitation to a duel.
Just in time for a good time, let's fight with you. Even if the score is high, it is life and death.
Wen Mingjiao Holy Fire Cave, the scenery is winding and beautiful, I yearn for it, and I will bring my followers to visit at an optional time! Chen Angliu.