Young white horse drunk in spring breeze

Chapter 108: Spinning and Jumping
Everyone wants to be at the top.

Because only when you reach the top, you can overlook all living beings in this world, and you can enjoy the arrogance of being above this world.

However, martial arts, what is the pinnacle?

There is a saying in Baixiaotang: The great environment is free and easy, touch the sky with an inch of your hand, but you can't see all living beings, and you can't see the heaven and the earth.

Only after reaching the Great Freedom Realm can one talk about the peak of martial arts, and even reach out and work hard to touch the real peak.

"But everyone has forgotten the last sentence. You don't see sentient beings, you don't see heaven and earth, but people who have reached the realm of free and unfettered heaven only see themselves." Mr. Li from the school turned over from the tree and broke a branch. .

"Don't you dislike Bai Xiaotang the most? Why do you take their words so seriously?" The woman gave up and looked up at him.

"Although Bai Xiaotang hates it, what he said still makes sense." Mr. Li shook the branch, "Su Li, what about my sword?"

"Is this worthy of being called a sword?" Su Li snorted.

"Forget it, it doesn't make sense to you." Mr. Li shook his hand, carried the branch and went out.

"Are you going to do something?" Su Li's tone showed a bit of surprise.

"No, I'm going to use my sword." Mr. Li laughed loudly and drifted away.

And in the formation of solitude.

Wang and his party and Ye Dingzhi fell to the ground at the same time.

Wang Xingxing's wooden sword had been broken into two pieces, and Ye Dingzhi's six sleeve swords were covered with blood, but it was his own blood.

Zhuge Yun floated to the ground: "You are no match for me, let alone in my lonely formation."

Yin Luoxia's voice trembled slightly: "What should I do..."

With the sword in his hand, Baili Dongjun suddenly closed his eyes.

"Don't give up either..." Yin Luoxia said anxiously.

Baili Dongjun ignored him, just bowed his head, and the hilt of his sword was full of true energy.

"Brother Ye, do you still have the skills to press the bottom of the box?" Wang and his party said in a deep voice.

Ye Dingzhi frowned slightly, and replied: "Fudo Ming Wang."

Wang Xingxing was taken aback: "Are you going to know Wang Gong without moving? Don't lie to me?"

"Can I run away if I lie to you?" Ye Dingzhi breathed heavily, "But I'm not very proficient yet, I need some time to prepare. Fudo Ming Wang Gong, if you win, you win, and if you lose, I need a little strength They are all gone, and they can only be slaughtered by others."

"Don't worry, I also have the skills to press the bottom of the box." Wang Xingxing smiled, "This time, I will go first, and then you will make a move after you have finished your skills."

"No, as soon as you get up, I turn around and run away." Ye Dingzhi smiled, the wounds all over his body started to hurt at the same time, he bared his teeth, "Tianqi City is really a place where people eat people, many I haven't been so embarrassed in years."

Walking forward, Wang Yi suddenly leaned over and struck his broken mahogany sword with a palm. Two pieces were cut into four pieces, four pieces became eight pieces, eight pieces became sixteen pieces, and sixteen pieces changed again. At 32 cuts, he shouted angrily: "Get up!"

32The pieces of the broken wooden sword soared up.

Wang Xingxing took out 32 talisman papers from his arms, waved them out, and wrapped the 32 pieces of broken wooden sword pieces. A dark red light radiated from the talisman papers. Wang Xingxing put his fingers on his fingertips, closed the Eye softly said: "Lin, Bing, Dou, Zhe, Jie, Number, Group, Forward, Go."

Zhuge Yun smiled slightly, but did not interrupt his plan, but just looked at him with interest, and said softly, "Nine-character mantra?"

Wang Xingxing suddenly opened his eyes and pushed out a palm: "Yin!"

The 32 talisman swords flew away in an instant, approaching Zhuge Yun.

But Zhuge Yun didn't retreat, he stood facing the wind, he bent down suddenly, and slammed the ground hard: "Stop!"

Flying sand and rocks, dust flying.Surrounding Zhuge Yun's body, a whirlwind suddenly blew up, and the talisman swords were torn apart and fell to the ground in the whirlwind. The red light flashed slightly, and then quickly became dim and colorless.

Wang and his party were exhausted and fell to the ground. He turned his head: "What's wrong?"

No one is empty.

really ran away?

Is this also possible?

"What about people!"

The wind and sand around Zhuge Yun receded. He looked at Wang and his party and sneered, but the smile stopped abruptly, because he suddenly felt a huge danger coming behind him. Even if he had just fought against the nine-character mantra handprint, he did not feel such a great danger.He turned his head suddenly, and suddenly a punch came, he waved his hand to catch it, and then his whole body was sent flying.

Ye Dingzhi stood there, King Kong glaring, his whole body red.

Zhuge Yun landed on the ground, wiped the dust off his body, frowned and said, "Fudoming King Gong?"

Yin Luoxia stepped forward and carried the immobile Wang and his party on the back, and asked, "What is Fudo Ming Wang Gong?"

"It is the ability to burst out all the power in one's body in an instant, and to be able to kill people in adversity. It is the most arrogant and overbearing martial art in the world, but it is also the most likely to hurt others and oneself." Wang Xingxing said through gritted teeth, "When you use this skill, you will be in the shape of a vajra. With angry eyes, all demons are afraid!"

"At such a young age, how can you still not be able to change King Ming?" Zhuge Yun sneered, and struck Ye Dingzhi with his palm, as if the immortal was patting his head.

But at this moment, Ye Dingzhi couldn't let someone caress his head. He shouted angrily, swung his fist away, and knocked Zhuge Yun back three steps.

Chase one step in a hurry and fight again!

He beat Zhuge Yun's chest heavily again.

Come on!

Zhuge Yun vomited blood.

Come on!

Ye Dingzhi smashed Zhuge Yun to the ground fiercely, and three flying knives flew out from Zhuge Yun's sleeves, forcing Ye Dingzhi to step back, and then barely escaped and retreated to the side.At this moment, he was covered in blood, his clothes were torn, and finally he was no longer the calm and breezy appearance just now.

Ye Dingzhi stared at him fiercely: "Broken!"

The black mist surrounding everyone dissipated, and the sound of wind, birdsong, and the slight chill of that autumn night all returned instantly.Wang and his party smiled: "You are really capable, the solitary formation is broken. Ye Dingzhi, hold on, the people from the school will arrive soon."

"Persevere? No, I want to win!" Ye Dingzhi walked towards Zhuge Yun step by step. Every step he took, there was a thick footprint under his feet.

"No!" Wang and his party said anxiously.

But it was already too late, Ye Dingzhi's whole body suddenly looked like a burnt candle, his aura gradually disappeared as he stepped out step by step, and when he finally stood in front of Zhuge Yun, his whole face was gone. He recovered as before, but his pupils were empty and confused.

Zhuge Yun sneered, and stretched out a hand.

Baili Dongjun moved instantly.

One sword is out - instant killing sword.

Zhuge Yun retracted his hand and took a step back.

Baili Dongjun threw Ye Dingzhi back, and retreated to Yin Luoxia's side, then he spun his body slightly, jumped up high, and the sword fell.

Yin Luoxia's eyes widened: "This sword technique?"

Wang Xingxing shook his head and corrected: "No, it's the sword dance."

(End of this chapter)