Qin Shi: Sword Asks the Bright Moon

Chapter 238 Gloomy Clouds
"You step back, he already has the strength of a master, you are no match." A skinny figure rushed out from the crowd and struck Yang Ming with a wave of his palm.

It was an equally skinny palm with rippling water in it, which was actually similar to the Paiyun Palm. But in front of Yang Ming, what he saw was a completely different picture, a big river rolling in.

The momentum of a great river comes from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning, this is an indomitable momentum, and it is the momentum of a master who condenses the momentum of heaven, earth, mountains and rivers.

Different from the first-rate masters who comprehend their own momentum and use the momentum to achieve a qualitative breakthrough in their martial arts above the second-rate masters, the grandmaster's momentum is to integrate their own momentum into the world, and to see the harmony between man and nature. In the realm of oneness, man and heaven and earth are initially united, which can be described as transcendent and holy.

"A farmer?" Faced with this palm, Yang Ming waved his palm to meet him. The Xuyun Jin, which used to be as dark as ink, has now become the blackness of illusion between reality and reality, and the rolling luck gathers in Yang Ming. The palm of his hand suddenly collided with the rippling palm strength of blue waves.

The collision from the internal force instantly spurted streams of airflow and spread towards the surroundings. Wherever it passed, the earth and rocks were cracked, as if being ravaged by a flood.

Just now, under the reminder of the old man, the group of people who retreated quickly looked at the scene in front of them, and couldn't help showing a look of horror. Although they knew the strength of the old man, they had never seen the other party make a move in person. The strength shown now , is really shocking.

"He was able to catch Elder Yutu's broken palm?" Under the scattered vigor, the peasants who kept retreating kept looking at Yang Ming, who was covered in the cloud between the virtual and the real, and couldn't help but reveal. A horrified look.

Who is Elder Yutu?One of the six sages of the farm family, he has already practiced the unique knowledge of Gonggongtang of the farm family to the state of Dzogchen. He has already stepped into the realm of a master 20 years ago. Not the leader, but also the second, but that's it, in the pure competition of palm strength, Yang Ming was able to not lose the wind in the slightest.

Is that human being?You know, Yang Mingcai is younger than most of them, but his skill is so high that they can't see the edge even if they look up.

After Yang Ming and Yutu held each other for a while, they both swung the other palm at the same time. Compared with the first palm to compete in palm strength, the two chose to strike fast with the second palm at the same time.

Buzhou Duanzhang, according to the rumors, was first created by Gonggong in ancient times. It is the supreme palm technique led by Gonggong in water control. It began with the idea that water drops penetrated rocks and penetrated all holes, and it was completed by the power of the flood, and it was perfected in the river east of the river. Go, vent the momentum of thousands of miles.

In the first palm, Yutu used strength, and in the second palm, Yutu used the secret that water drops penetrate the stone and penetrate all holes.

In front of Yang Ming's eyes, palm shadows turned into water droplets, swarming towards Yang Ming. Although the water droplets are small, the quantitative change is enough to achieve a qualitative change. The water droplets can pierce stones, let alone a human body?
But no matter how fast the water drops?But it is still water. It can pass through stones, but it cannot pass through the empty clouds in the sky.

Facing Yutu's fast attack, Yang Ming also fought fast, with the momentum of turning clouds and rain. Between the palms of Yang Ming Yingchi, the clouds were surging and changing endlessly, and the water dripping into the sea, how could it show its shape.

Suddenly, the palms of the two people changed again, Hongshui Jimier faced the sky and dispelled the clouds, and the two figures suddenly flew backwards respectively.

The moment the two landed on the ground, the strength surged under their feet, guessing a deep pit on the ground, contacting the force of the shock, and rushed towards each other at the same time, between the palm shadows interlaced, the palm force scattered, and amidst the dull impact sound, the earth and stone Cracking, making people around want to support, but they dare not approach the battle group at all for a while.

"You are not a master yet, no matter how strong your skill is, how can you fight against a master." Once again, he competed with Yang Ming, but Yu, who failed to take advantage of Yang Ming's palm, landed on Fenshui.

"Grandmaster, you can integrate your own power into the space of the heaven, earth, mountains and rivers, touch the power of the heavens, earth, mountains and rivers, and hold the power of the heavens, earth, mountains and rivers. If you don't join the master, you will be rubble." The flowing water surged and turned into five blue wave giant dragons that covered the sky and covered the sun. Gathering the might of the Fen River going east, they swooped towards Yang Ming.

Going east of the river, the mountains are unstoppable, let alone people?
Under the blue wave dragon, everyone is powder.

Yang Ming met the master Yutu's full blow, and the three points of the whole body returned to the vitality, and they formed a huge protective energy. He chose the most simple and rude way to face the tough.

Although Bu Zhou Duan Zhang is formidable and the Grand Master is certainly terrifying, but how can it be weaker than any other martial arts in this world?How could Yang Ming be afraid of the Grandmaster?

As the blue wave giant dragon collided with the three-point Gui Yuan Qi, a dull sonic boom exploded, and the blue wave dragon roared, as if to tear apart the three-point Gui Yuan Qi, but it had completely merged the Kamikaze and Xu Yun potential How can it be so easy to tear apart the three points of returning to vitality.

The power of the divine wind, grasping the meaning of the violent wind, destroying the dead, is the nemesis of all tangible things. The power of the virtual cloud, in the shape of a cloud, becomes a virtual power, and all invisible things, under the virtual cloud, turn into nothingness.

This is the force of Xuyun that belongs exclusively to Yang Ming. All things return to the void to form Xuyun, and the three-point return to vitality that has been smelted of Xuyun's strength also has this ability.

Before Yang Ming's three-point return to vitality, the blue wave giant dragon was torn apart by the divine wind and virtualized by the virtual clouds. Under the ebb and flow, even if Yu Tuo stood on the Fen River, he would use all his skills, whether it was Explosive power and battery life were both played to [-] points, and it was still difficult to break through Yang Ming's [-]-point return to vitality. For a while, there was a stalemate.

Yu Tu looked at the scene in front of him, and the water surface under his feet couldn't help arousing layers of ripples. The water surface was like a silver mirror, which was also his state of mind.

"It's a pity." After a moment of fluctuation, Yutu gathered the momentum of the Fenhe River and turned into a more ferocious blue wave dragon and charged towards Yang Ming.

The palm is not broken, and the water travels in Liuhe. Although the five dragons are strong, the most powerful is the sixth dragon, which is up and down and square, and the dragon of Liuhe above Liuhe.

As Yu Tu turned into a giant blue wave dragon and swooped towards Yang Ming, the body-protecting qi transformed from three-point Gui Yuan Qi was almost deformed by the impact.

"Unfortunately, you are not Maha Wuliang." Yang Ming mobilized his whole body's internal energy, and there was only one flaw in the three-point return to vitality and three-yuan circulation of the greater master, but it was not a flaw that disciple Yu could find.

In the collision of the blue wave dragon, both the blue wave dragon and the three-point return to vitality are constantly being consumed.

When the long dragon is about to run out, the three-point return to vitality can reach its limit.

He actually blocked the strongest blow of Elder Yu Tu?In another place, Shengqi with a huge sword was sitting on the ground with difficulty, looking at the scene in the distance, pressing the hand of the giant sword tightly, feeling a sense of powerlessness.

Can he avenge Wu Kuang's revenge?
"Can't even Elder Yutu take him down?" One person said with difficulty.

"No, the Liuhe palm of Buzhou Duanzhang is the strongest sixth hand, but there is also a seventh move. Among the Liuhe, it belongs to the person, and where the person is, there is the meaning of the Liuhe." In Sheng Qishen Before that, Tian Guang, who was wearing a bamboo hat, said.

"He's dead." Another said.

In their line of sight, just as Yang Ming blocked the sixth dragon, a figure suddenly appeared when the sixth dragon was about to dissipate, slashing towards Yang Ming condescendingly.

Faced with the sudden seventh palm, Yang Ming counterattacked with a backhand. During the three-point return to Yuan Qi, all of Shenfeng Jin and Tianshuang Jin turned into Xuyun Jin. It is the strangest and most unique seventh palm among the palms of Liuhe.

This is?Tu Yu thought it was the seventh palm that would kill him, but Yang Ming caught it firmly. In particular, he was shocked to find that his palms were constantly being broken down and returned to nothingness. Down?
What kind of palm technique is this?
This is Paiyunzhang No.12 potential: gloomy clouds.

In this world, Yang Ming got too much, because of Zi Nu, because of Xue Nu, because of Shocked Salamander, because of Zhao Ji, and even because of Orchid, Ying Ge, and Li Wu. Not at all, and it is even more impossible to comprehend that word in the meeting of sorrow.

But Yang Ming found another way, that can't lead the way to the sorrows of youth, but can travel across time and space, and understand the sorrows of time.

Thinking of the long distance of the world, between the sun and the moon, mountains and rivers can change, for 5000 years, between the clouds rising and falling, there is no eternity, no matter who you are, how to stir up the wind and clouds, you will be dust.

Of all things in the world, mountains and rivers, what can escape a short word?
With the sorrow of time and space, the misery of all things, the meeting of comprehending misery, returning to the mediocrity, the melancholy cloud comprehended by Yang Ming is bleak and even more terrifying. terror ability.

Paiyunzhang, the martial art that Yang Ming has practiced for the longest time, although Yang Ming has experienced the most twists and turns in the process of practicing, it is also the strongest existence once it is completed.

"Is he dissolving my skill?" For the first time, Tu Yu finally changed his color. He wanted to get rid of Yang Ming's palm, but found that he couldn't do it at all. In the long run, there is only a dead end waiting for him.

As time went by, Tu Yu only felt that his skill was getting weaker and weaker, but Yang Ming's aura did not decline from the beginning to the end.

"What happened to Elder Yutu?" At this time, everyone in the farm family also felt that something was wrong.

"Not good." One of them couldn't help being shocked, and hurried forward, and with the flick of his fingers, countless fingers pointed towards Yang Ming's big acupuncture points.

"Get out." Yang Ming gathered his strength, smashed Yu Tu with his palm, and knocked him into the air. At this time, his finger strength was already on his body.

Just when the raiding farmer thought he was about to succeed, Yang Ming's figure turned into an afterimage, pierced by the finger force, and slowly dissipated.

"Be careful." With a terrified cry, the raider only felt a tightness in his chest, and was pulled back, but the clothes in front of him had already been shattered into pieces and exploded, and a black palm print was on his face. on the chest.

"No..." A mouthful of blood spurted out, blurring his vision, and he vaguely saw that a piece of cloth fell into the opponent's hand.

(End of this chapter)