I am a fairy in the world of mortals

Chapter 137 Three feet in front of me, I am a god

"Arrogant!" Qin Tuo sneered, pointed his spear at Li Lang: "You can defeat me first."

Li Lang didn't even look at him, he just said to Shen Xinghai: "Why, General Shen is afraid?"

Of course Shen Xinghai was not afraid, so even if it was an ordinary provoking method, in full view of everyone, the other two combatants also stood up and formed a triangle offensive, surrounding Li Lang.

Shen Xinghai didn't care what others said, but as soldiers of the Zhenxi Army, they couldn't bear it.

What's more, Li Lang's request is quite beneficial to them.

There was absolutely no reason for them to refuse.

He just wanted to step on the court and teach Li Lang a good lesson.

Li Lang was very relaxed, and he could clearly feel that Qin Tuo's aura was declining.

His guess was correct. Qin Tuo was a lone wolf. He was only suitable for fighting alone, not for group attacks.

With such a magical talent, it is more appropriate to travel around the world rather than stay on the battlefield.

"One decrease and one increase, you still have no chance of winning!" Qin Tuo said to Li Lang with a sneer.

Li Lang said: "That's not necessarily the case!"

"By the way! Before the fight starts, can I play a song?"

"Although I'm a little older, sometimes old things are still very charming!"

Li Lang's words were probably only understood by him.

Moreover, although he was asking for advice, he had already taken out the sound stone and activated it with his true energy.

"The sword, the sword, and the shadow are not my sect. The sky is vast and the sea has its own style. Pushing with both hands is neither black nor white." Li Lang showed a classic Tai Chi starting position, but in his mouth, he was humming softly Another piece of music is very quiet and careful, and even more intermittent. It is mostly sung silently in the heart. Although the effect is reduced, it still has the effect.

Li Lang originally didn't know how to do Tai Chi.

But since he has that precious mirror that can look back at his memories, he will naturally be able to do it.

Not only Tai Chi moves, but also some so-called luck formulas, he also recalled most of them and incorporated some of his own martial arts understanding. Perhaps one day, Li Lang can also use the martial arts routines he had seen before time travel. Come up with his own magical skills.

After all, I watched too many martial arts movies and TV series when I was young, and there were quite a lot of them involving various so-called martial arts principles. Some of them were made up randomly, but some of them made sense after careful consideration.

When it comes to the mysteries of cultivation, Tai Chi, which is essentially just about strengthening the body and possessing certain attack capabilities, is naturally far inferior to the extraordinary martial arts in this world.

But what Li Lang was using at this moment was the extremely counterintuitive boxing principles of Tai Chi.

The slow beats the fast, and four ounces beats the fast. People who read martial arts novels and online novels are confused by this.

However, in a world where such boxing theory has not yet appeared in the world, its meaning and effect are unprecedented.

Of course, what Li Lang really relies on is not superficial Tai Chi.

On top of his head, a headband was visible.

"Pretend!" Qin Tuo glanced at Li Lang's somewhat limp attack, sneered and shot first.

He said he didn't care, but his hands were very honest, with three points of strength withdrawn, ready to change his moves at any time.

However, Li Lang dodged the probing attack with a deft move and did not fight back.

"Brother Qin, don't be careless! Since he asked us to come together, then besiege him and block his retreat." The other two Zhenxi Army officers said.

While they were talking, they were already flanking him from left to right.

Li Lang swung his body, guarding his real hair, and used his magical power to dig deep into the mud, simulating the Tai Chi force field that can only be seen in film and television works. He then cut the wrist of the attacker on the right with his palm, guided him with the trend, and magically...accelerated and refocused. Strike, penetrate, secondary penetration.

This person's figure rushed towards his comrades uncontrollably.

"Be careful! His boxing skills are very evil!" He almost knocked his fellow soldier away, but managed to stabilize his body and shouted.

Hearing this, the other two people all looked at Li Lang's wild horse parting mane gesture with vigilance. They felt that Li Lang at this moment seemed to be relaxed, but he also had an indescribable look.

"Yuan Ping, Guan Zhen! You try him again, and I'll watch his movements." Qin Tuo said. The two soldiers didn't say much, each armed with weapons, and attacked again.

This time they obviously used their magical powers.

The magical power of one carries an obvious wind of pressure, which is obviously some kind of means of increasing gravity.

The other person's magical power accelerated the speed, and the person had turned into the wind and disappeared without a trace.

Single whip, cloud hand, holding the bird's tail!
With a set of small combos, Guan Zhen, who melted into the wind, and Yuan Ping, who came with heavy pressure, collided with each other, and then they were both stunned.

Not only did their attacks fail to hit Li Lang, but they each changed their moves. If they hadn't temporarily withdrawn their strength quickly, they would have hurt each other.

The two of them exchanged glances, took out their weapons and attacked again, but were easily beaten again by Li Lang. They could only parry and had no power to fight back.

As for Qin Tuo, he was the same. No matter how he attacked, Li Lang could divert his attack appropriately and hit his colleagues, making them helpless and uncomfortable at all. They felt extremely aggrieved. .

"What kind of punch is this?"

"It seems tame, but it is so powerful!" Many people in the crowd watching the battle were talking about it.

"This boxing method is not like Buddhist methods, but it has some Taoist meaning of harmony and nature. This monk... is a bit interesting!"

"However, the monk of Qingyang Temple! After all, he is not a serious monk. No matter what method he uses, it will not surprise anyone."

The discussion outside the court has not stopped since Li Lang used Tai Chi. Everyone was surprised by his amazing boxing theory.

At the same time, they were also thinking secretly in their hearts, how to combine the changes in strength, as well as the combination of supernatural powers and supernatural powers to achieve this, almost toying with three opponents of the same level.

At this moment, there are very few people who can really see what Li Lang did.

After all, the principles of Tai Chi are real, and Li Lang does use Tai Chi.

This set of confusing methods is very misleading.

However, how could Li Lang actually use Tai Chi, which was not yet perfected, to suppress the situation on such an occasion?

This special set of boxing techniques has merits, but it is not a reason to brag blindly.

What Li Lang really relies on is the three-foot realm given by the love of his life after putting on the headband.

Wearing a golden hoop on his head, he locks the inner monkey, has self-sufficient supernatural powers, and has a three-foot realm.

Three feet away, Li Lang was just an ordinary divine vein cultivator.

Within three feet, I am a god.

He was standing at a higher level, facing the attack of the three Zhenxi Army, how could he not be able to do so with ease?

"Don't fight with him in close combat. Let's attack from a distance!" After a few more attempts, the three of them were thrown out of the field by Li Lang. It could be said that Xuemang and Xueqing regained all the face they had lost just now. .

And Li Lang also stopped humming the love of his life. What he heard in his ears was the Tai Chi theme song "Suiyue" by Zhang Sanfeng.

By using Tai Chi to cover the three-foot field, Li Lang was able to keep his trump card secret, leaving his opponent confused and unaware of its depth.

Zheng stepped into the position Li Lang had imagined for them.

"The sky is vast and the sea is vast, which is my style. Pushing with both hands is neither virtual nor real, neither slow nor fast. If I don't win, how can I lose..."

Gun heads, flying knives, locust stones, and long-range attacks all came towards Li Lang.

Especially the Locust Stone, which looks like a large black mass, like flying sand and dust, blinding the vision.

Although the attack power of a single target is insufficient, there are many of them and they have the effect of blocking the line of sight, so they are still very difficult to deal with.

Seeing this, Li Langsi showed no fear, opened her sleeves, and flew out of her sleeves, facing the opponent's attack.

Just as the enemy has flying sand in his arms, he also has a green snake in his sleeves.

It is not certain who is afraid of whom.

(End of this chapter)