Zhenlongting

Chapter 82 Supernatural, the combination of rigidity and softness (thanks to "Nuanyang 1314" Baiyin League for encouragement)

"Then we have to see, can Senior Yin keep Mr. Zhang?"

Zhang Kun's momentum suddenly soared to the sky.

A gust of saber energy, seemingly invisible and tangible, shot straight into the sky from his top door, rising three feet high.

Automatically without wind.

The eyes are like knives, the body is like knives, and the feet are like knives.

The figure swayed slightly, and there was a sharp sound of the saber, and it was already flying seven or eight zhang away, the toes stepped on the ground, the figure became more anxious, and shot towards the outside of the palace gate.

This retreat was indescribably fast.

As a result, afterimages were dragged on the spot, leading to the gate of the palace in a series.

Looking at the Nuan Pavilion in the distance, Emperor Guangxu couldn't help but let out a sigh.

The ministers and guards beside him, large and small, heard the sound of breathing in.

This type of escape action is shocking, but at the same time, it can be understood that the previous one did not use his best skills when he fought against the leader of the guards, Gong Houzi.

As soon as the skinny old man said something, Zhang Kun knew something was wrong.

He found that he still underestimated how terrifying Huajin Great Boxer, or a warrior who could be called a semi-grandmaster, was.

The other party's heart exploded, his eyes sparkled, and the next moment, the chicken skin on his face disappeared, became smooth and rosy, and his figure became more upright, like a bamboo in the wind.

An invisible breath fell down like a huge wave, and Zhang Kun seemed to be bound by countless ropes and threads, making it difficult to move.

This is not a real situation, but a confrontation of minds.

There is no doubt that Hao, on the other side, has a firm mind and an imposing manner like a mountain and an ocean. He has already launched an attack from the level of the mind and the level of sight in advance.

This is the legendary "Mujian Killing" technique.

If your momentum is not strong and your mind is not firm, you will be shocked on the spot, and you will be defeated without fighting.

Facing the attack, he couldn't even make a move, and he didn't know how to die.

Of course, Zhang Kun wouldn't be unable to even make a move.

However, he didn't want to be at an absolute disadvantage before he fought.

At the moment, without even thinking about it, he directly consumed 4 points of dragon energy and continued to improve his sword skills.

Regardless of Liuhequan or Baguazhang, if you want to improve from the level of Yijin to the level of washing the marrow and strengthening the viscera, you need as many as 32 points.

Although he has accumulated a lot now, he has not yet met the conditions.

Now that the danger is imminent, he can only work hard on his skills.

He reckoned that at this time, even if he improved his "marksmanship", with just a revolver, no matter how strong he was trained, after all the upper limit of the weapon's power was there, it would probably be difficult to deal with this old man who could transform.

Then it is better to push the "knife technique" to the extreme.

The next moment, the sword technique changed from "Dacheng" to "Consummation", and there was no way to improve the sword technique. I don't know what conditions still need to be met before it can be improved. At this time, I don't care about studying it carefully.

In an instant, a surge of turbulent light rose from the body, and many memories and perceptions were formed and digested bit by bit.

Just blinking slightly, Zhang Kun's body was full of saber energy, as if his whole body had become as sharp as a blade, with the sharpness to cut and break everything.

If it is said that when the sword technique is perfect, Zhang Kun will feel that all things in the world will show their true colors under his sword.

When you see people and tricks, you can see the most essential things, and you can peel them off and cut them open with a single knife.

It is a knife directed at a weakness.

Then, after his real saber skills were improved to perfection, he discovered that this weakness was actually not a real weakness.

If the opponent's moves are fast enough and the changes are perfect enough, the eyes will deceive the soul.

Just like Gong Baosen's Tiangang 36 sticks before.

When the opponent was bombarded like a torrential rain and a strong wind, he didn't want to hit head-on, so he could only use his energy and transfer it to his legs. After blocking this series of consecutive moves, he could find the opening.

Because, when a real master makes a move, he takes his weakness into consideration.

Weaknesses always exist, it just depends on how to deal with them and make up for them.

But now it's different when it comes to the perfect sword technique.

Zhang Kun felt as if he had become a knife.

The ordinary long knife in his hand seemed to have grown a pair of eyes.

'With the knife as the eye, the human and the knife are one. '

From this moment on, the knife in his hand really came alive, infused with soul in an instant in an incomprehensible way.

When the saber intent was in full swing, not only did Yin Fu's eye swordsmanship completely lose its attacking effect, but the mental coercion that was layered like ocean waves also seemed to become a breeze, without any threat at all.

Air is like water, which can be borrowed or split.

The whole person was like the light of a knife, suddenly shot backwards, the speed was more than [-]% faster, and he reached the door in a flash.

There was a tearing sound like ripping silk from behind.

Ripples could be seen faintly, and the fallen leaves were blown into pieces.

"At such a young age, you actually understand the heart of the sword and develop the will of the sword, so I can't keep you."

As soon as he missed, Yin Fu's face became extremely ugly.

There is a great sword king Wu in the capital, which is extremely difficult to deal with, and the one in the deep palace must always guard against the other party's desperation, regardless of everything.

As a bodyguard, he was distracted for a long time.

As a result, he could not step out of the palace for many years, and had been carefully guarding the palace, fearing that that person would lose his mind for a while, regardless of life and death, and rush into the palace.

Unexpectedly, the Great Sword King Wu over there has not yet been resolved, and while rebels from all sides are emerging one after another, a more ruthless one has emerged here.

Although Wang Wu is strong and powerful, he has many concerns.

Killing people is not the main purpose, what he wants is to make the country strong, and what he wants is to make reforms to become stronger... He can compromise, he can balance, and he even has people who cherish and value him.

And what about this one in front of me?

I also heard about it just now, this man came from the field to the gate of the city, from the city general to the chief of the palace, and directly broke into the inner courtyard of the palace.

While fearless of imperial power, he has a serious murderous intention.

Most importantly, he seemed to have no worries, no relatives, no relatives, no parents.

This is not easy to do.

A few points more difficult than Wang Wu.

Judging by his ability now, in the realm of dark energy and tendon changes, he is actually a rare opponent... It really makes him break through to the realm of transformation, and this world will have an extra sharp knife hanging above his head.

No one can sleep well.

Therefore, he must die.

Yin Fu's figure suddenly became unreal, as if he had merged into the shadow of the trees, or jumped into the shadow of Zhang Kun's retreat.

Just as Zhang Kun retreated to the entrance of the main hall, there was an extra palm on his chest.

The palm of the palm is as white as jade, as delicate as a virgin, completely different from the old man's appearance covered with chicken skin and dots, and when he presses it lightly, there is no sound of wind.

cut……

There was a trace of coldness on Zhang Kun's face.

Dao Guang jumped up like a fish, from an impossible angle, exerted force in his arms, and slashed out with a single stroke.

The air roared and burst, and the blade light flashed suddenly.

It is tangential to the palm of the hand.

"Cut continuously, hehe..."

The old man smiled coldly and complacently, his palms as delicate as white jade suddenly became weak and boneless.

The palm of the hand flutters with the wind, holding it on the blade like lightning... like a cow's tongue wrapping the sharp blade of grass, no matter how the blade changes, it cannot be shaken off.

What's even more bizarre is that no matter how much Zhang Kun pushed the blade, he still couldn't cut through the fleshy palm.

I just feel that the palm is like a large piece of solid rubber, and the steel core is wrapped in the rubber, which is both soft and hard.

In the movement and stillness, there is even more infinite power, rushing forward.

Superb, the combination of rigidity and softness.

Zhang Kun immediately understood what the trick of washing the marrow and strengthening the viscera at the Huajin level was.

The kung fu at the level of dark strength and muscle-changing is that rigidity and softness can be freely switched, which makes people confused, and if they are not careful, they will be killed.

At the stage of transforming energy and washing the marrow, the bone marrow is strong, the physical fitness is improved again, and the internal organs become stronger... able to withstand the impact of rigid force and soft force at the same time, and integrate into one.

There is softness in the rigidity, rigidity in the softness, and a random blow will be very difficult to deal with.

This is the essential gap in the power of the master, and it cannot be smoothed out by skills.

There's also a little bit of an oddity.

When my saber technique has reached perfection, the sword is like an antelope hanging horns, without any trace.It stands to reason that even if the opponent's boxing skills are also full of boxing intentions, facing the sword light, they will still have to see through their moves.

It won't be like this, the opponent has already expected it before he makes a move.

Facing the light of the sword, he stretched out his hand first and waited, just waiting for himself to be slashed into his palm.

'Change due to stress, the whole body is the eyes. '

Come to think of it, this is also a unique kung fu at the Huajin level.

According to the rumors, those Huajin masters practiced kung fu in their later years, allowing their disciples to attack at any time day and night, and let them plant hidden weapons to assassinate at any time.

As a result, no one could hurt a single hair of the master.

"A feather can't be added, and a fly can't fall." It refers to this kind of kung fu.

It is the application ability extended from refining the mind to a high level.

Zhang Kun's sword flashed continuously, his figure dashed left and right, his feet swept, kicked and bounced in an instant, as if they had kicked into the air.

The bad old man in front of him was like a ghost, erratic.

Even though he was right in front of him, he still couldn't hit it.

"Boom..."

He heard a soft sound in his ear, and there was a slight light in the palm of his hand.

Glancing over from the corner of his eyes, he found that his long knife had been snapped off by that palm.

The opponent's other palm had already touched his left waist.

There was a faint cold light on the fingertips, like a sword like a hook.

Zhang Kun's waist felt cold, and his clothes turned into powder, and they were broken first.

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