Smelting and Exploding the Heavens

Chapter 158 Night Walk Assassination
Going back to his room to sleep at night, Fan Zhuoyuan thought about the method Duguhong taught him to gather his fist.

Now Fan Zhuoyuan can easily control his spirit and thoughts through the method of mental warfare.

However, the next step is to condense the true meaning of martial arts, and to integrate the natural into the invisible, which are relatively difficult.

Fan Zhuoyuan looked at his fists, "What is my true martial arts?"

He is not like Duguhong, he has nothing but the sword, he only focuses on the sword, but he can give up everything for it.

But Fan Zhuoyuan's martial arts only pays attention to practicality, and he doesn't care where the learning comes from.

Compared to practicing martial arts, he prefers fighting, and enjoys the thrill of life and death brought about by fighting.

Thinking of this, Fan Zhuoyuan thought that if he had the will to fight, it should not be born out of mixed martial arts and the palm of the dragon, but a fighting spirit!
Hearing the war, he is happy, he lives towards death, and would rather die than surrender.

"I can't master this true meaning of martial arts through practice. I must experience it personally in the battle of life and death, and condense this emotion, so that I can form my own fist."

As he said that, he stood up involuntarily, and looked out the window. Now that Yanshan Mansion gathers the world's heroes, it might be impossible to find masters to try their fists and break through.

When I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard the sound of clothes breaking through the window outside the window!

Fan Zhuoyuan's heart moved, he pushed the door and went out.

Suddenly I heard Duguhong's voice coming from the room, "You Xiaoxiao enters the house, but I won't interfere, and I won't fight anyone for these three days."

Fan Zhuoyuan nodded, and followed the direction of the sound of breaking through the air with his bare hands.

The other party seemed to guide Fan Zhuoyuan out of the mansion all the way.

There is a curfew in Yanjing City, and it is now ugly time, and all the squares in the city are completely dark, only a few lanterns are lit at the entrance of the square, swaying in the evening wind, like layers of will-o'-the-wisps, extremely gloomy.

The two sides chased and fled, and the other party was very keen to avoid the soldiers patrolling the city, and only picked remote and uninhabited trails to run wildly, with excellent lightness skills.

Fan Zhuoyuan had some difficulty chasing him at the beginning, he didn't know how to do light work, and he used parkour's agility.

With his current ability to control his body, his parkour and obstacle movements are also very light and agile. After adapting to the road conditions, his feet run faster and bite tighter.

The other party looked back from time to time, and finally jumped into a high wall and came to an abandoned house overgrown with weeds.

This was originally the residence of the aristocrats of the Liao Kingdom, but now it has long since decayed. It is empty and full of weeds.

Fan Zhuoyuan followed closely and came to the atrium courtyard. The man in black suddenly stopped.

The man in black turned his back and said with a sneer, "You really dare to chase after me, and you're still alone."

The voice was very familiar, Fan Zhuoyuan tilted his ear slightly, and said, "Gao Shenxing?"

The other party lifted his mask, turned around, looked at Fan Zhuoyuan and sneered, "I'm right here, I didn't expect Duguhong to be at your house, almost miscalculated, but you actually came after him personally, that's just fine."

Fan Zhuoyuan moved his hands and feet, and said: "It seems that the affairs of the day have embarrassed the Jin envoy, but do you really think that Fan's life is so easy to take?"

Gao Shenxing drew out his long sword and said with a smile, "Maybe it's a little more difficult than killing a chicken."

"Really? Maybe even the real Gao Shenxing dare not say this sentence."

The face of the other party changed, "What did you say?"

"How long will it take me to kill you? Counterfeit."

Fan Zhuoyuan grinned grimly, started a mental war, and went straight to the opponent with a strong murderous intent.

Murderous Intent, accompanied by the fierce killer move that he will seem to be displaying, turned into phantoms in layers of images, attacking Gao Shenxing from all directions.

If Gao Shenxing didn't respond properly to one murderous intention, Fan Zhuoyuan's offensive would erupt from that murderous intention, and the attack would definitely be devastating.

Gao Shenxing obviously did not expect that a Song general would be able to do this kind of trick. This is a skill that only top fighters can comprehend.

Facing the image that Fan Zhuoyuan was attacking, he also transformed into multiple images in the posture of a heart-to-heart battle, and the sword moved swiftly, like playing chess, covering all Fan Zhuoyuan's offensive inside.

The killing intent of the two sides was separated by a distance of about ten steps, and the fighting situation was no calmer than a real fight.

Gradually, Yi Jianshu, who is good at layout and guidance, has built a cage in the arena, and any killing moves that Fan Zhuoyuan can think of are trapped in the cage.

No matter how powerful a tiger is, once it is locked in a cage, it will have no chance to show itself.

Fan Zhuoyuan's expression became more and more serious, and he couldn't help but secretly released the limit to the tenth floor. At the same time, the skin on the surface of his body gradually turned red, his eyes were black and white, and his body temperature rose sharply.

In this posture, physical energy will be consumed rapidly, and at the same time, the stellar energy will form an extremely strong defensive force under the skin. Now with the strength of the condensed stellar state, the body's explosive power, reaction force, and agility will all be qualitatively improved.

Fan Zhuoyuan named it Liberation!Unleash all power inside and out!
This posture is only used when he faces a very dangerous situation, and after using it, the phantom in his mind can't change with the strengthening, and he is still in a gradually trapped state.

Gao Shenxing saw Fan Zhuoyuan's strange changes, and the sword in his hand was already raised.

It seems that there is only one chance, and the two sides can collide head-on, and the winner will be determined!
Just at this moment, in the barren courtyard, a dark wind blew by, and a whimpering sound came from the nearby bamboo forest, making the cold wind even colder!
This gust of wind blew across the grassy space between the two of them, and the grass unexpectedly broke through and flew up.

The reason why the wild grass will break is not how strong the wind is, but because the two people's mind-to-heart battle is too intense, and the murderous intent is close to the essence!

Gao Shenxing's eyes suddenly lit up, and the murderous cage constructed by Yi Jianshu finally led the situation to the final winner!
His sword followed a certain phantom in the battle of thoughts just now, and directly stabbed Fan Zhuoyuan's chest.

The phantom formed by the mind was not blocked by Fan Zhuoyuan in the heart battle, so Fan Zhuoyuan had no way to block this sword, seeing the opponent stabbed in the chest, pierced into the muscle, and touched the sternum.

Then the blade squeezed, bent, and collapsed!
Gao Shenxing was astonished, never knew that this sure-kill blow would fail?
Yi Jianshu emphasizes that fighting swords is like playing chess, forcing the opponent to enter the chess game planned by himself at every step.

The Jiuxuan Dafa that accompanies this swordsmanship emphasizes an almost absolutely calm state of mind. Only in this way can we lay down layers of murderous traps in the chaotic chess game and attract people into the trap.

However, a chess game that could have been used to check in was found not only unable to check the opponent's army, but also forced to create a situation where the king was drinking against the king.

Such changes naturally made Gao Shenxing's mind instantly confused like still water.

Masters compete, life and death are on the front line!
Whoever loses his mind first will die!

The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength!

Fan Zhuoyuan's palm power was stored in his dantian, and in just one second, all the strength of his whole body was concentrated in one arm and penetrated into the single palm!

Subduing Dragon God's Palm - Don't use Qianlong!
The palm force is like overwhelming mountains and seas, striking out!

On the line of life and death, Gao Shenxing's stand-in, who was remorseful for underestimating the enemy, flashed a determination in his eyes, as if he had changed his mind in an instant, and suddenly threw out a sword against Fan Zhuoyuan's palm.

This sword is shining brightly, as if the light of Buddha is shining everywhere, and it is about to penetrate the other side!
The sword was facing the palm, and when the two came into contact, Qianlong Wuyong's full-body palm strength was so powerful that it was unimaginable.

The bloody and murderous palm wraps the sword tightly, and continues to explode forward with an unyielding momentum, while the Buddha light on the other side of the sword does not give in!
(End of this chapter)