I can't block your sword, so I'll let you block my sword. ≯
This is a kind of idea in martial arts that uses offense as defense. This idea has been greatly displayed in the Zhenguo Mansion. Unfortunately, Fang Zhengzheng has mastered the principle of using offense as defense.
However, it is of course impossible to defeat Nangong Hao just based on this kind of thinking.
After all, the prerequisite for using offense as defense is that you can use moves. If you can't even use moves, or your moves have no effect, how can you use offense as defense
Fang Zhengzheng understood this truth.
Therefore, he decided to make an improvement on this idea.
There has always been an old saying that describes the victory of the weak against the strong. The popular expression of this old saying is "beat the master to death with random punches!"
Of course, if this kind of "beating a master to death with random punches" happens between an expert and a rookie, no matter how gorgeous the rookie's moves are and how ordinary the expert's moves are, then most others will change their moves. A kind of statement, and also make a look of admiration.
Then, he loudly praised a few words, the master is indeed a master, this seemingly ordinary move, but in the realm of Zhenhua, this single punch with no sect and no highlights can be worthy of the title of "Grandmaster". Character.
Then, the master will naturally comfort the rookie who has mastered the moves with a few words, and finally, leave a very powerful sentence, that is...
"No matter how exquisite your moves are, they are still full of flaws in my eyes. If you want to be a real master, you need to be able to move without any moves."
This is the highest realm of martial arts.
There is no trick to win without a trick!
Of course, it was impossible for Fang Zhengzheng to suddenly realize this state of mind. In fact, ever since he walked out of Beishan Village, he had never experienced such a great thing as having an epiphany of a state after a fight.
An epiphany
What a slim chance.
Just imagine, in such a world, there are countless people fighting every day, the strong fighting the weak, and the weak fighting the strong. If you just fight a few times, you can understand this and that...
The word "enlightenment" is too worthless.
Fang Zhengzheng didn't have an epiphany, he just had a feeling. He felt that he was currently facing this kind of dilemma of "nothing to win but one to win".
As long as he uses his own moves, Nangong Hao can break them, rendering his moves useless.
in other words…
He is now the rookie facing the masters.
No matter how subtle and gorgeous your moves are, they are ultimately no match for the opponent's ordinary sword without any highlights.
Long Wu's strange picture, the way to win people!
How domineering.
On the surface, there is indeed no solution. However, if you think about it carefully, there is a trace of a pattern in it, which is to find ways to solve the problem at first sight. The key point of this rule lies in the word "see".
Of course, the word "See" is not mean, mean, but "see, see".
For example, if the upright move of Mountain Flowing Water is used, Nangong Hao's sword will merge with the waterfall falling from the sky and become part of the waterfall.
Fang Zhengzheng's sword moves were naturally broken.
However, looking at it from another perspective, what if there is no waterfall
This idea is a bit bold, and it seems that there is no possibility of realization. After all, if there is no waterfall, there will be no Tao. Without Tao, how can the sword be so powerful
but…
If you look at this problem from the source, you will find that it is not completely impossible.
For example, straight mountains and flowing water, waterfalls are transformed by Tao. To put it bluntly, they are shapes formed by Tao. The shape can be used to enhance the attack power of sword moves.
With the posture of falling from the sky, the impact of the Tao is concentrated at one point in the form of increased movement. The attack power of this move can naturally be imagined.
But in fact, in addition to the Tao, the power of sword moves also depends on another point.
That is...
The white mist that fills the small world.
Tao is form, and white mist is force. Two people with the same strength will use different moves, and the power will of course be different. In the same way, the same move, used by people with different strengths, will also have different powers.
So, there is no waterfall
In fact, to put it simply, it means giving up the subtle moves, and to put it more bluntly, it means giving up the power of Tao and relying solely on "brute force".
Such a style of play is of course impossible for ordinary people.
For example, there are nearly a thousand thirsty victims standing in front of you, but you only have a bucket of water in your hand. What should you do? You can only carefully divide out a cup or even half a cup.
Because you have to ensure that these nearly a thousand victims do not die of thirst.
but…
What if you have a lake with a radius of several hundred miles in your hand
Do you still need a cup and a half at this time? You can just let the nearly a thousand victims jump into the lake and swim. Let alone die of thirst, just don't drown.
There is a lot of white mist in Fang Zhengzheng's little world. In fact, in addition to the white mist that fills the entire sky, there is also a sea, a vast ocean, in his little world.
In this world, the white mist is called the origin of Tao.
It is certainly possible to wield sword moves as powerful as Dao without using Tao, but the prerequisite is that you waste more energy. In other words, every time you use a move, you must use all your strength. strength.
This concept, in this world's terms, means that Fang Zhengzheng gave up on Tao and only used the origin of Tao alone, the white mist that filled the sky of the entire small world.
…
Those with more than 100 masters can rule the roost in the same situation.
This is an experience that has been accumulated through the history of countless dynasties, but this is just experience, and few people understand the real reason.
Fang Zhengzheng didn't quite understand it before, but he seemed to understand it a little now. Chi Guyan's words flashed through his mind again.
"What you need now is precipitation, understanding and watering of the Tao!"
Fang Zhengzheng originally only roughly knew the meaning of Chi Guyan's words, but now he seems to have realized the true meaning.
My advantage is not the road hanging on a big tree.
Because those Tao have not yet been formed. The unformed Tao is like a sword that has not been polished, and its power is naturally mediocre. However, the origin of those Tao...
But it is so powerful that it makes your heart tremble.
That is your greatest reliance.
At least, it is my biggest support now. When those roads hanging from a big tree are really formed, I can't guess what things will be like.
Fang Zhengzheng looked at Nangong Hao, who was stabbing him from four directions.
The difference from before was that at this moment, he no longer had the surprise in his heart, let alone the worry that the fish died but the net was not broken.
Because he wants the Internet to...
Break first!
"boom!"
A huge wave of air suddenly exploded in the center where Fang Zhengyi and Nangong Hao met, and the dust rolled. It was different from the sword Nangong Hao used against Chen Feiyu, and it was also different from the first sword Nangong Hao used against Fang Zhengyi.
This sword.
The momentum is huge and the power is amazing.
There was no longer the calmness that existed before. It was like two huge meteorites violently colliding together, and the air waves that spread out spread out in all directions like waves.
This naturally made the talented people not far away subconsciously take a step back, but at the same time, they all opened their eyes wide.
Because they couldn't see clearly what happened.
From Nangong Hao's sword, to four figures, the four swords merged into one, and then an extremely huge wave of air swept away.
"Did we hit it?"
"Or is the victory or defeat already decided?!"
In the minds of the talented people around him, although Fang Zhengzheng was very talented, he was considered lucky to be able to block Nangong Hao's first sword. How could he block the second sword
Yan Xiu's eyes were fixed on the center of the air wave at this moment, and the fingers holding the Shanhe Qiankun Fan were a little white. It was obvious that he had never relaxed.
Compared with Yan Xiu's nervousness, Chen Feiyu and Wu Feng were obviously too shocked.
Chen Feiyu felt the deepest feeling, because in his heart, as long as the person standing in front of him is Nangong Hao, then your sword moves are useless. If they are useless, why is there such a big momentum
Teng Shisheng was also looking at the center of the air wave, looking a little nervous as well, but the difference was that this kind of nervousness was obviously very different from Yan Xiu's nervousness.
moment…
The air waves stopped and the dust settled.
Two figures slowly emerged from the dust. One was dressed in a white scholar's outfit, and the other was in a leopard-print leather coat.
Different clothes, same dust.
There was a faint smile on the corner of Fang Zhengzheng's mouth, and the traceless sword in his hand shone with a strange purple brilliance. Just like before, he did not wait for Nangong Hao to draw the sword.
Instead, he raised his sword and pounced forward again.
The purple light suddenly brightened up, making Fang Zhengzheng's eyes seem to have a faint purple color.
"He actually... pounced on me again?!"
"This means that Nangong Hao's sword was blocked by him again just now? Moreover, not only was he blocked, but he still had the strength to charge forward again?"
"how could it be possible?"
Different from the previous state of mind where they thought Fang Zhengzheng had given up, the talented people now only felt shocked. They were shocked by this incredible result.
In other words, this is not a result they could have imagined at all.
There was also a hint of surprise in Nangong Hao's eyes. He was surprised not that Fang Zhengzheng blocked his sword, but that Fang Zhengzheng actually...
Can we fight again? !
Of course he knew exactly how Fang Zhengzheng blocked the sword just now.
Fang Zhengzheng didn't use any sword moves, nor did he use any fields or Tao. He just exploded all the original power in the small world in one breath.
How powerful is the original power that fills a small world
Nobody knows.
However, what we can know is that Nangong Hao's second sword was blocked by Fang Zhengzheng.
then…
What happened naturally was that Fang Zhengyi's third sword came in front of Nangong Hao again. There was no more brilliance, only a touch of purple, a strange purple.
That is the purple on the Traceless Sword, a purple that has nothing to do with any Tao.
However, the power of this sword was equally huge, so huge that it tore out a small black crack in the entire space. That was a crack that Fang Zhengzheng could only create with the sun-shooting bow and the Ten Thousand Swords Diagram.
But in Fang Zhengzheng's ordinary sword, something appeared.
"So that's it!" The golden light in Nangong Hao's eyes shone slightly, and when he saw Fang Zhengzheng's unreserved sword, he understood in his heart.
Fang Zhengzheng's sword does not have any moves, or in other words, no way. It is a powerful force formed entirely by the power of the original source.
So…
Of course, his Longwu Qitu cannot control Fang Zhengzheng's original power.
Nangong Hao's idea is to end this battle as soon as possible, but if the situation continues like this, it seems that it will not end for the time being, at least, it is unlikely to end before Fang Zhengzheng exhausts the original power of the small world.
"boom!"
The third sword.
The Zihen Sword and the Wuwei Sword collided together again, and a huge wave of air burst out in the center of the two swords, rolling towards the surroundings like waves.
Then came the fourth sword, the fifth sword, the sixth sword...
Every time the two swords collided, there would be a huge noise, causing dust to roll in the field, and even the figures of the two people became vaguely unclear.
"Is this... really Fang Zhengzheng?!"
"How could he be so strong and be able to fight so many swords against Nangong Hao?"
"Could it be that Nangong Hao suppressed his realm?"
"Nonsense, let alone whether Nangong Hao would do this. Do you think the battle in front of you is possible in the Amaterasu realm?"
The talented people around looked at the two people who were fighting swords in the field, their mouths were completely opened, and their eyes were even bigger.
unbelievable.
They really couldn't believe it.
This is still a competition, this is simply a desperate effort, but this desperate effort lasts a little too long, right? How can anyone fight for so long
Yan Xiu's hands tightened again, and in addition to nervousness on his cold face, there was also a kind of shock coming from his heart. He had always felt that he had made rapid progress.
However, he did not expect that Fang Zhengzheng would make faster progress!
From the preliminary examination of the palace examination to now, in just one or two months, Fang Zhengzheng has become so strong that he can actually fight Nangong Hao? !
This had to surprise him.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on the two shadows fighting in the field, the looming figures, and the huge collision sound that kept echoing in their ears.
They shock everyone's hearts all the time.
"So strong!"
"We have fought at least seven moves now!"
"I wonder how many moves we can fight in the end?"
"Why can Fang Zhengzheng block Nangong Hao's sword? Is he really a monster?"
One by one, the talented men looked at the two fighting in the field. They were silently calculating the moves between the two. At the same time, they were all guessing the time of the battle. Of course, they were just guessing the time.
As for winning or losing…
That really takes no guesswork. (To be continued.) 8