Huadu Superb Mad Doctor

Chapter 617 Explanation of Speed ​​and Slowness
"Fifteen knives?" "Crazy Zhou" said fiercely in his eyes, "So what about fifty knives and one hundred knives!"

As he spoke, his whole body was full of true energy, and a powerful breath permeated the air.

Gloss flickered above the fists, and he ran quickly, and then punched down with one punch.

Clap la la.
Where the punch passed, the air rattled, forming a complete vacuum, and the speed increased a lot.

Xiang Yang was full of disdain.

Just waved the precious knife in his hand and slashed quickly.

The light of the sword was as dense as snow and frost, forming a dense knife cover, and it was impossible to know how many knives Xiang Yang had slashed in an instant.

A little discernment saw that it was seven knives.

Those with sharp eyes saw that it was thirteen knives.

For example, the elders of Yu Liang's many sects and other experts can see that it is no more, no less, fifteen knives.

The worst can only see a knife.

Xiang Yang is the last to move, but he is the last to come first.

The light of the sword hit the strength of the fist.

Vigorous energy swept across the sword, smoke and dust rose vertically and horizontally, and the ground made of fine steel was covered with knife marks and pits.

Drum pedal, pedal pedal.
"Crazy Zhou" retreated continuously, his fists were injured, exposing his white bones and blood, and there were several knife marks all over his body.

But there was a tragic aura all over his body, and the fighting spirit in his eyes continued unabated, and he continued to rush towards Xiangyang quickly.

Xiang Yang's expression was gloomy: "You're quite tenacious. Twenty knives can't kill you, so let's go for 25 knives. I want to see how much you can resist!"

Before the words were finished, the blade flickered and slashed out again.

"Madman Zhou" is completely crazy, fearless, and I am invincible in any direction.

Chi Chi Chi!

"Crazy Zhou" backed up again, with more knife marks on his body and more serious injuries, the place where he was standing was already bleeding all over the place.

At some point, the whole venue fell silent.

Although they were shocked by Xiangyang's strength, they were also moved by the courageous and fearless spirit of "Crazy Zhou".

And it was because of a girl.

A real man, a man.

At this moment, "Madman Week" has countless fans, and has captured many female fans in front of the TV and on the scene.

Where Han Shengyi was doing, his aura was still sluggish, and he looked at "Crazy Zhou" with cold eyes, and there was an inexplicable luster in his beautiful eyes.

When Ye Xiao saw it, he exclaimed in his heart, there is something going on.

"Ye Xiao, why is this Xiangyang so powerful? I feel that he didn't use much strength when he swung the knife. It seems that he just slashed casually, but the power is terrifying. It's just what happened!"

Ling Feng asked the voices of many people.

Because of the lessons learned from the past, Ye Xiao's remarks have been confirmed, so when Ling Feng asked, many people pricked up their ears to listen.

Even Yu Liang, who was a hundred meters away, looked at Ye Xiao with interest.

Although the previous battle was exciting, it didn't test the eyesight very much. Many warriors with rich combat experience could see it.

But the comments about Xiang Yang are very demanding, because ordinary people can't see how much he has spent, so it is extremely difficult to comment.

The principles of martial arts and the knowledge of artistic conception involved in it are even more obscure.

Even his comments will be inaccurate, so he also thinks that Ye Xiao can't say anything.

Ye Xiao's eyes flickered, looking at the bloody "Crazy Zhou" who was still persevering, he said in a low voice: "Xiang Yang's attack power is only so strong, the reason is very simple, that is fast!"

"quick?"

Ling Feng still didn't understand.

"A stone the size of a longan falling from a high enough height can kill you, and a bird colliding with a plane basically hurts both sides. The reason is that the speed is too fast!" Ye Xiao said slowly: "Hurry up!" To the extreme represents the attack power, chopping countless knives in an instant and falling on a point at the same time, preemptive strikes, the lethality can be imagined, it is not unreasonable for martial arts in the world to be fast and not break!"

"Then how can we defeat an opponent like Xiang Yang who is quick to strike!"

Ling Feng continued to carry forward the spirit of not being ashamed to ask questions, and many people who were equally curious all praised him.

"There are two ways. The first way is you are faster than him!" Ye Xiao smiled lightly: "The second way is you are slower than him!"

After hearing this, everyone wondered again, aren't these two methods contradictory?
Yu Liang and many elders on the rostrum had bright eyes, which seemed a little inconceivable.

"Like the two examples I gave just now, the damage caused by a stone falling too fast from a high altitude is naturally astonishing, but the bird crashes into the plane because the plane is too fast!" Ye Xiao mulled and said slowly; "How should I put it, Martial arts has artistic conception, speed has speed and slowness, in the world of artistic conception, fast and slow are accompanied by each other, slowness is more powerful than fastness, but this kind of slowness only looks slow!"

After speaking, Ye Xiao scratched his head. He tried to speak as simple as possible, and I don't know how many people could understand it.

Sure enough, basically many disciples have only a half-knowledge.

Li Xianjun and other Changhegu disciples were about to speak out to ridicule, thinking that Ye Xiao was talking nonsense.

But he keenly felt that many elders on the rostrum, as well as the commentator Yu Liang, Shen Chi and others were all shocked.

Shen Chi's eyes lingered on Ye Xiao for a long time, as if he wanted to get to know Ye Xiao again, and his heart was filled with waves.

It is incredible that he can express the obscure martial arts principles so accurately in simple and easy-to-understand words.

Even some old guys may be able to do that.

Especially those few generalizations about the artistic conception of fast and slow, even he was somewhat inspired and comprehended.

The third elder's complexion was brilliant, Ye Xiao had already given him enough shock, but now it seems that his talent and ability are far from being shown.

How can this be a young man in his 20s, he is clearly an old monster who has become a spirit!
He was very curious and even wanted to pull out Ye Xiao's head to see what was inside.

Sun Dong, Pang Feijin and the others looked gloomy, looking at each other with extreme fear, they must catch Ye Xiao as soon as possible.

Otherwise it will be very difficult to grow.

Chi Chi Chi!

"Crazy Zhou" on the ring took more than 100 knives from Xiang Yang, and his wounds were full of blood, but his fighting spirit remained undiminished.

Above the fist, there are bones exposed on the chest, and some timid people can't see it.

It is touching and admirable.

But everyone can see that "Madman Week" has reached its limit, and if it continues, its life will be in danger.

The third elder frowned and said loudly: "Zhou Bosong, admit defeat, you are a man, you have not lost Xuankongshan's face, we are proud of you!"

Many Xuankong Mountain disciples nodded. After this incident, not only would they not look down on "Crazy Zhou", they would even admire him even more.

"Crazy Zhou" laughed loudly: "Elder, I'm fine, I can fight again!"

Everyone was speechless, there was really nothing they could do about the stubborn character of "Crazy Zhou".

At this time, Han Shengyi suddenly stood up and said softly, "Come down!"

(End of this chapter)