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- The time it takes to burn a stick of incense is not more than one second, not less than one second.
Fang Xian looked calm, but Qiu Chuji was sweating profusely. .
With just a stick of incense, Qiu Chuji had already planned and taught him some of the most essential moves in Quanzhen swordsmanship, trying to lure out Dalba's flaws and win in one fell swoop. But Yang Guo was incredibly powerful, so he insisted on demonstrating the entire set of swordsmanship from beginning to end.
Yang Guo had previously shown his aptitude for evil. Qiu Chuji knew that such a genius would only come across at least once in ten years, but he had seen many geniuses. They were always too arrogant, wanted to take shortcuts, and were not practical enough. In the end, they all failed to succeed. device.
Yang Guo was the craziest among them. This kid was so greedy that he only let Qiu Chuji use all his Quanzhen martial arts, saying that he had a photographic memory. I wanted to raise some points on my part, but the child didn't take it seriously. He talked about the main points in a sentence or two and suppressed his words.
For a while, Qiu Chuji taught him the "Seven-Star Life-Destroying Sword", "Tonggui Sword Technique", "Dingyang Needle", and "Haotian Palm" one by one, but Yang Guo was still not satisfied and insisted on demonstrating the Tiangang Beidou Formation. principle.
It turned out that when Guo Jing was fighting Zhao Zhijing just now, he combined the palm power of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms with the Tiangang Beidou Formation. The fight was amazing, and Fang Xian also had a slight understanding - if this formation was combined with Lingbo If Weibu's thoughts are mixed, what kind of strange skills will come out.
Unconsciously, he has touched the next level of martial arts - Fusion, which has already been mentioned in the Guangfeng Sword Technique.
No one present could have imagined that such a child, in terms of realm alone, was no less a master than Guo Jing.
When Qiu Chuji taught Kung Fu, everyone turned their backs, including Guo Jing. Everyone could only hear the sound of swords and the wind of palms, and wondered how much Yang Guo could learn.
After the incense was burned, Qiu Chuji finally let out a long sigh and wiped his sweat.
What he taught was more tiring than what Yang Guo learned. Even in the battle, he never used so many moves in such a short period of time.
Yang Guo was seen looking at the starry sky, thoughtfully.
The Big Dipper twinkling in the sky. It seemed to come alive.
Qiu Chuji said seriously: "My Quanzhen martial arts is on the Yangguan Road. Logically speaking, there is no quick fix. You must know that the founder Wang Chongyang also accumulated little experience and became a late bloomer. Guo'er, you have to remember. Don't rush for quick success. "
Qiu Chuji subconsciously said these words. As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a burst of self-mockery in his heart. He said that he didn't want quick success and instant gain, but he had to deal with Dalba who had been practicing for twenty years. I even find it funny.
When everyone knew that the transfer of merit had been completed, they turned around one after another.
Qiu Chuji handed the long sword into Fang Xian's hand and whispered to himself: "Guo'erif we loseI will kill these two Tatars myself and save you, you don't have to risk your life"
Fang Xian also felt soft in his heart. This old man, who usually looked stern, was really a sharp-tongued person. The protection is tight.
He took the sword and smiled: "Master, don't worry. I have a sure way to win."
Looking at Yang Guo¡¯s confident look, Qiu Chuji had a psychedelic illusion.
Fang Xian walked up to Dalba, held his sword along the gaps in the floor tiles, and drew a square with a side of about five meters.
"As long as you click, whoever clicks the opponent's body first will win. The venue is limited to this grid. If you take half a step, you lose."
Hearing this, Dalba nodded and expressed his approval.
Huo Du saw this. Then he said: "My senior brother does not use internal power, but he is born with divine power. If this vajra is used, it will inevitably kill people!"
Fang Xian smiled and said: "As long as you don't use your internal energy, otherwise everyone will just talk about fighting. If I die, I will naturally accept my fate."
"Okay!" Dalba was a straightforward man, and when he saw Fang Xian's straightforwardness, he immediately said, "Boy, if I accidentally kill you, I will recite sutras for your salvation."
After saying this, the two of them stopped talking and jumped into the square one after another.
With their breath stagnant, everyone clenched their fists and stared at the battle situation.
Dalba was already hungry and thirsty. Without further delay, he rushed towards him with his vajra pestle and struck it down in the air.
This pestle has no change at all, and there is nothing subtle about it, it is just brute force.
Without internal strength, although Dalba's brute strength was fierce, his speed and strength were indeed reduced a bit, and his moves were so straight, Fang Xian naturally rolled sideways and tried to avoid them.
At this time, Huo Du only raised the corner of his mouth and thought - this kid is too smart.
It should be noted that the smaller the fighting circle, the more beneficial it is to Dalba. If this kid uses his strength and hides far away, Dalba may not be able to catch up. But in this small circle, as long as Dalba Tomoe used that move
Sure enough, Dalba JinThe pestle was so powerful that after one strike, there was no pause before another strike.
Fang Xian was shocked. It turned out that this guy didn't expect to hit the target at all. He just punched randomly and rolled again.
Unexpectedly, Dalba struck faster and faster, not considering whether he hit or not, as if he just wanted to sweep away thousands of troops and leave no room for others.
"It's not good" Guo Jing shuddered and saw the clues, "It's said to be a skillful fight, but Dalba's fight is still brutal. He wants to smash the pestle randomly for a while, and those who fight will inevitably avoid it!"
Dalba¡¯s heart was clear and he entered the state of martial arts fanatic. He practiced his special skill - the supreme powerful pestle method, and felt very comfortable.
There is not much change in this move. It is just eight horizontal swings and eight direct strikes. A total of 2816 moves, horizontal swings and direct strikes, and so on.
As this move is repeated again and again, the gaps left for people will become less and less.
When fighting against masters, this move has limited effect. Masters see how powerful he is and just stay away from him, but in this small circle, it is inevitable to avoid him.
Fang Xian rolled around and shouted, "Is this the only trick you have?"
Dalba waved his pestle and laughed: "One move is enough!"
"Okay!" Fang Xian was happy, and immediately stopped holding his hands, jumped up, and started wandering with the seven-star footwork.
Da'erba didn't know the weirdness of this movement. He just watched his figure swinging the pestle and smashing it, but he always missed it by the slightest. Being affected by this weird step, his own pestle technique was messed up. He moved here and there, and it was gone. The momentum that enveloped the overall situation.
Qiu Chuji and Guo Jing looked at each other, both shocked. They were both experts, how could they not know the secret of this footwork?
This step sets seven fulcrums in the circle, and the changes back and forth are difficult to capture. This is the essence of the seven-star array.
"Okay!" Guo Jing couldn't hold it in anymore. Even he wanted to praise him. It took him two full years to integrate the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms with the Seven Star Formation under the guidance of Huang Rong and Huang Yaoshi. , I didn¡¯t expect this kid to be able to use it so efficiently with just one stick of incense.
Looking at these weird steps, it seems that there is more to it than just the seven-star formation. The changes in steps have their own flavor, and even Guo Jing couldn't figure it out.
They naturally don¡¯t know that this step only obtains the ¡°shape¡± of the seven-star formation, and the spirit that controls it is still the skill of Lingbo Weibu.
Even Guo Jing couldn¡¯t understand it, let alone Dalba.
He has a dull temper, so he has to swing the pestle eight times horizontally, and then strike eight times, and so on. However, the span of each step taken by Fang Xian is too big, forcing him to twist his body to follow the pestle method, and there is no way to change it. , the posture was very embarrassing for a while.
Fang Xian spotted an opening, suddenly turned from defense to attack, and stabbed out with his sword.
But I saw that Daerba also twisted his body and swung his pestle to block it, his reaction was extremely quick.
" Of course, it doesn't necessarily mean he reacts quickly. The sword swung by Fang Xian is naturally weak, so it's not too difficult to defend against it.
Fang Xian was not anxious and continued to step on the seven stars to look for flaws.
"It's a bit ridiculous to say that Dalba's martial arts skills are really useless except for this technique. The rest of his offense and defense are all based on instinct.
This pestle method was also tailor-made for him by King Jinlun. No matter how essential it is, Dalba cannot learn it. The Dharma King asked him to only practice strength and strive to defeat skill with strength, which was exactly the opposite of Huo Du's practice method.
Huo Du was watching, feeling anxious and regretful at the same time. He should have gone up to fight Yang Guo by himself just now, but when he saw the fool Daerba being played with by children like this, he had already lost most of his face.
Before he knew it, Dalba had already waved nearly a hundred pestles, and Fang Xian also made three sneak attacks, but neither of them succeeded.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????mblly out of internal strength, sweating profusely and panting for a long time.
"Take a break!" He put down the pestle and waved his hand, "I'm tired, I'll let you attack instead."
Fang Xian wanted to seduce him until he was exhausted and seize the opportunity, but he didn't expect that this guy had gone too far and had to rest when he was tired.
"Then I'll attack instead." Fang Xian smiled and stepped towards him again.
"It's easy to attack" Dalba disagreed. This guy's sword was too slow, and he could just defend it casually.
As expected, Fang Xian tried several sword attacks, but Dalba easily resolved them and almost knocked his sword away.
Fang Xian felt relieved. If Daerba wanted to attack, he would attack furiously without any hesitation;
He shouted: "In that case, if you defend well, I will attack. If you want to attack again, please say hello in advance."
"Okay, I won't take advantage of you!" Dalba replied blankly.
After hearing this, Fang Xian relaxed.
The pace is gradually increasing?Speed ??up, move left and right, dash forward with strange footwork, and attack wildly.
Dalba was shocked. This attack was very different from the previous test. They were all desperate moves. However, he had already agreed not to attack, so he could not attack. For a moment, he was a little embarrassed and his body was shaking back and forth.
Fang Xian's violent attack consumed a lot of his physical strength. I'm afraid that if he switches offense and defense again, he will no longer be able to run.
Looking at Dalba¡¯s position again, he suddenly drank and used the trick taught by Qiu Chuji.
"Seven-star fatal sword!!"
After using this move, Qiu Chuji frowned and said: "It's too slowit only has the form, but no essence."
Sure enough, this was a unique move that could force people to death by stabbing seven swords quickly, but Fang Xian used it softly and softly.
Dalba naturally did not panic when he saw this, and the big pestle was facing the sword.
With a "bang" sound, the long sword came out of his hand.
Everyone was shocked. The weapon was knocked away so easily. They were afraid that they would lose.
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