Comprehensive martial arts: starting from Xiao Li Feidao's nephew

Chapter 232

Inside the elephant trunk tower, Murong Bo's whole body was convulsed, he couldn't stand steadily, his face was like gold paper, he almost became a clay doll made of wood, if his mouth and nose could not breathe, and his chest and abdomen were still heaving, there would be no living person at a glance the taste of.

The room was quiet, but his eyes were dull, he looked at Guan Qi in front of him, and after a while he said shyly, "Guan Qi, Guan Qi, you have really defeated me completely—let's do it!"

Guan Qi nodded and said, "My friend, you have lived a wrong life, let's go right in your next life."

Just as he was about to strike, his ears moved suddenly, and he felt the powerful aura coming from behind him, "Oh, a stick to the sky?"

It is indeed a stick to the sky.

To be more precise, it is a martial art recreated by Zhang Hou of Huaiyin in the past, imitating Wei Qingqing and combining the "Thousand and One Styles of Zhan Jing Tang Feng Dao Shuang Jian".In a sense, Chaotian Yistick and Qian are the essence derived from the "One Thousand and One Styles of Wind Knife and Frost Sword". They are siblings of the same mother and have the same blood inheritance relationship.

On this point, just like the divine sword cut and Fu Hongxue's sword technique derived from the Ruyi Tianmo knife, the relationship between the two can be regarded as similar.

After that, Qianyi derived Zhuge Xiaohua's amazing shot, Yuan Shisanxian's sad little arrow, and even among the third generation disciples of Zizaimen, Shen Huchan's "Ananda Sword" and Wang Xiaoshi's "Benevolence". "Benevolence and Sword", Seventh Heaven's "A Thousand Suns in Hands" and even the unique skills of the Four Famous Captures and Liuhe Qinglong are all related and have a certain echoing relationship.

Of course, the third-generation disciples of Zizaimen have not yet fully grown up, so from "Wind Sword, Frost Sword" to "Qianyi", "Qianyi" to "Spear", "Arrow" and "Stick", and then Shen and Wang Among the martial arts of the four great masters, Qianyi reached the peak.

In comparison, "Stunning Shot", "Sad Little Arrow" and "A Cudgel to the Sky" are the next three thrones under the peak.

Needless to say, the power of the stunning shot and the sad little arrow, the entire vast, cloud-deep sweet mountain was bombed to pieces by Zhuge Xiaohua and Yuan Shisanzhi, which can be seen.And the power that burst out suddenly now is exactly the same famous "stick to the sky"!
Today, the only one who can master this move proficiently is Mi Cangqiong, the number one master in the Lin'an Prefecture, except for "Zhang Hou" who can't see the end of the dragon.

The stick in Mi Cangqiong's hand.

Vortex, swirl, swirl.

The distance is too far, Mi Cangqiong wants to interfere in the building, this is the only way to do it.

Before three breaths, he walked out of the room, allowing the real King Zhu Datian, who is also the twelve dragon heads of the Azure Dragon Society, to seek help from the Azure Dragon Society, while he had already made a bold move.

——With this move, most of the Lin'an Mansion was crossed!

The small three-in-one is perfect, in fact, it is considered an extremely powerful master. It can level mountains, sweep Yuyu, punch and kick can stir up wind and thunder, and explode the universe. It is almost as great as the gods and Buddhas in the eyes of ordinary people.

But once these kinds of abilities and supernatural powers cross the threshold of a big triad, they will pale in comparison.

Mi Cangqiong's shot was just a jump, and when he raised his hand, a stick appeared in his hand.His movements are extremely simple, not fast but a little slow, even light and fluffy, which makes people feel hard to feel, but they are extremely beautiful and magnificent, just like the immortals in myths and legends, with a long artistic conception and full of beauty.

He danced nine stick flowers towards the sky in a row.

In the effort of these nine stick flowers, he also continuously stepped on the transparent stairs that did not seem to exist, and went up to the cloud nine steps in a row.

Step by step, Mi Cangqiong seems to be soaring, and seems to be dancing. Gravity seems to be unable to restrain him. Every step he takes pushes and pushes himself to a higher position, soaring into the sky, and it is almost impossible to restrain his castration , but the whole is light and slow.

It's just such a light and slow movement, but it condenses an indescribable great power.

The dancing stick screamed.

All of a sudden, the fog in the whole city seemed to be sucked into his wind.

His stick is extremely long, and the tip of the stick becomes thinner, like a living and uncontrollable thing, making all kinds of sharp noises in his hand: like the roar of a lion, the howl of a tiger, the howl of a wolf, the howl of an eagle, At the same time, the stick twisted, twitched, and bounced endlessly, like a dragon, but this dragon was dancing in Mi Gonggong's hand; like a snake, but this snake was controlled by Mi Cangqiong's palm.

In the end, there are nine steps, nine stick flowers, nine screams, nine nines return to one, everything has reached the extreme, and suddenly froze in mid-air, his body remained still, pointing to the sky with one hand and pointing to the ground with the other, Mi Cangqiong became A painting has also become a scene, he is like a poem like a person, and like a living word.

His white beard suddenly turned yellow, like the stalks of corn, and his eyeballs suddenly turned bright blue, as if cloisonné traces from a porcelain cup had been inserted into his eyes.

So light appeared in this world, no one can see the specific shape, but can see the things it reflects and reflects all the time and everywhere, all of a sudden the smoke rises, the wind and clouds gradually sway, Mi Cangqiong shouts!
He drank, drank, drank, drank!
Shocked.

The sound was so loud, it seemed that from the moment Mi Cangqiong uttered his cry to the sob before his death, all the sounds that could be uttered but not uttered for hundreds of years had been accumulated together, and it was like Mi Cangqiong came from his stomach and heart. , skin, flesh, fine hair, hair, eyes...every place and every inch of my body trembled and trembled in an instant.

Everyone in the entire Lin'an Mansion heard it at this moment. They heard Mi Cangqiong's shouts, and also heard about Mi Cangqiong's life.

With such a roar, Mi Cangqiong suddenly raised the stick in his hand.

He sticks up to the sky, and then hits him down with one blow.

An extremely clean blow was struck with a stick, and the crisp sound of the stick pierced the sky. Then Mi Cangqiong fell to the ground, retreated, and stood still. He had pale yellow hair, blue eyes, pointed to the sky with his left hand, and pointed to the ground with his right, with the stick in his hand.

Pointing to the sky with one hand and pointing to the earth with the other, the heaven and the earth are the only ones who stand alone, which is the symbol of the Buddha.

But Mi Cangqiong is not as majestic as the Buddha should have. He is sweating all over at the moment, extremely tired and sleepy.With one blow, the deeper the wrinkles on his face, the more old he looks. He clearly has the appearance of an old man, but he has not really become a person who can make people feel old until now.

With just this effort, he changed from a top expert to an extremely ordinary one.

But what is it?After all, he has already played this stick.

——After all, he has hit his own "stick to the sky"!
Today in Lin'an Mansion is destined to be a day with strange celestial phenomena. Before that, the Big Dipper twinkled in the daytime and they all invaded the central palace. Later, an indescribably huge phantom appeared, filled with flying golden light and lightning, and suddenly shot from the south of the city. Swing towards the north of the city, it was an extremely violent and powerful blow, and it became a terrifying force that everyone watched.

Many people don't have martial arts. They shouldn't have seen that upward stick, but that look is a stick move. This is something that anyone can perceive. It seems that some kind of brand at the bottom of life, even the newborn Babies totally get it too.

Inside the Elephant Trunk Tower, Guan Qi let out a long roar, his eyes lit up, and his madness suddenly appeared, "Grandpa Mi, good time, you are more impressive than this guy."

Under the lightning speed that was far faster than the sound, he turned around, shot, grasped five fingers, and immediately held the invisible and fierce breath in his hand. This is an invisible and substanceless breath, but it can illuminate the surroundings Things like Mi Cangqiong's yellow beard and blue eyes are invisible but can illuminate the surroundings. This is the true meaning of "emptiness".

A stick in the sky is such a power, seemingly absent, but everywhere, it is neither existent nor non-existent, but a kind of "empty" power.

All Four Are Empty, was transformed by Mi Cangqiong into Four All Evil.

The terrifying and vicious aura hit Guan Qi's face like a scorching flame, and the strong light illuminated half of his face, outlining the meaning of Zhan Kuang's smile.

"Okay, this trick has a bit of flavor, and you haven't spent all these years in vain!"

After all, a stick to the sky is a powerful martial art of Fayou Yuanling series. In addition, Guan Qi wanted to try the skills that Mi Cangqiong had known for many years, and did not use all his strength to suppress it.Even if he stretched out his hands to grasp this move, within a short period of time, Guan Qi could still feel the fierce intent struggling and rolling in his hands, like a living creature that resisted restlessly and sleeplessly.

Among them, the powerful crack is like black powder that is always active, and it is ten thousand times stronger than that. If it erupts enough, it can sweep half of Lin'an Mansion and razed it to the ground.

But at this moment, all these powers can only be confined to a small area in the palm of Guan Qi, and they can't help spreading out, exploding countless large and small fireworks, and shaking so that the space is densely cracked, like an explosion. The invisible flower ripples are very beautiful.

No matter how turbulent and tossing they are, they have become playthings in Guan Qi's palm, but Guan Qi was unable to destroy them for a while, which made him feel competitive, "Hey, it's Zhang Hou's!" thousand one'."

His eyes widened, as innocent as a child who has seen a new and interesting toy, and his five fingers suddenly began to knead, ups and downs and vibrations dozens of times in the blink of an eye, as if he was playing with this artistic conception of a stick in the sky like mud.

And between every subtle movement of understatement, Guan Qi felt the bond between strength and power with his fingertips, and Guan Qi fell into some kind of serious meditation.

As for Murong Bo, now is not the time to kill him.

In the distance, Mi Cangqiong suddenly smiled, his smile was particularly old and vulgar, after the smile, he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, staggered back, and squatted down.

At this moment, Mi Cangqiong no longer has the slightest aura of being the only one in the sky and the world, and all things are empty with a stick in the sky, but he is extremely happy.

"I knew that Guan Qi was a born martial idiot, and he must be attracted by the mystery of my volleying stick." Mi Cangqiong turned his head and looked behind him, and said with a wry smile, "I can't use strength to delay time, but I can use my master to delay time." The mysteries of martial arts taught to delay time, this is not Mi Cangqiong's challenge to Guan Qi, but Zhang Hou's challenge to Guan Qi—— King Zhu, the next thing is to see if you have enough background in the Azure Dragon Club."

(End of this chapter)