death row

Chapter 80
While speaking, debris came rushing towards his face, he didn't even look at it, stretched out his hand, and with a loud whoosh, a thick piece of mud was rolled up from the ground, square and square, like a mud wall, immediately covering those as thin as The powdery dead leaves covered it all, Zhan Yanyun lifted his weight lightly, flicked his fingers lightly, and the mud wall rushed towards Luqing with a bang, and there was a loud hiss in the air, like countless snakes spit out letters.

If he used the Xuantian Finger, it would be more than ten thousand times stronger than me, because the difficulty of using this move is not to stir up the mud wall with Yuan force, but to focus on one point, push the mud wall out The powerful Yuan Force did not shatter the mud wall.

If it is even if the ashes from the mud wall are wiped out, it is impossible to push out a piece of mud skin as a whole.

At this time, Zhan Yanyun's head was covered with black tendons, and his five fingers were slightly curled up in front of his chest. If he saw this in the middle of the night, he would definitely think it was an evil ghost jumping out of hell. It doesn't matter that there is a "ghost face" in this kung fu. The word is really well-deserved.

Inspired by vitality, the mud wall is harder than a stone wall, Lu Qing stretched out his arms, even swung his fists, and then punched out with both fists, hitting the flying mud wall, only heard a loud bang, The mud wall was torn apart by the force, and a strong energy wrapped around the broken branches and leaves rushed towards me. I quickly dodged and hid behind the tree, only to hear a bang, even if it was only the remaining energy, it hid me The big tree shook around.

Don't be crushed to death by a fallen tree, I'm too wronged, so I ran out with my waist down, and while everyone was concentrating on the two people who were fighting fiercely in the field, I tiptoed behind Leng Qingyan, to be honest, among the four people I only have the best impression of him, but the child is in his hands, and I can't be polite. I pointed my fingers at his shoulders and at the same time aroused the strength of the Xuantian finger, only to hear two soft bang bang bangs, and said coldly. With a cry, I couldn't help loosening my hands under the pain, I grabbed the child and said: "I'm sorry, I will buy you a drink later." I ran away while talking.

He heard the grandson behind him say loudly: "Brother, that kid robbed him."

Now that there is a use for it, I have already succeeded.I couldn't help feeling proud, I was running with my head down, when I heard the breeze in my ears, and there was a figure shaking in front of me, I thought to myself: Not good.Looking up, I saw that unsmiling person standing in front of me silently, staring at me blankly with an expressionless face, like a zombie.

He was at least a hundred meters away from me just now, how could he stand in front of me in an instant?Did this grandson learn the kung fu of Japanese ninjas?

Thinking of this, I raised my hand and prepared to drive out of the Xuantian Finger, but with my superhuman eyesight, I couldn't see how he held my finger, but at that time it was a finger that popped out. The middle finger was grasped by him, and a puff of white smoke slipped out from between his fingers.

I knew that my ability was far behind his, so I didn't even have the strength to break free, and only heard him say coldly: "Give me the child."

"He's just a child, you shouldn't use her against others."

"This has nothing to do with you, I repeat, give me the girl."

"I..." With a click, my middle finger was directly placed on the back of my hand by him in the opposite direction.

After a moment of astonishment, I felt a sharp pain directly from my fingertips to my heart. I couldn't help but let out a scream, and the girl was so frightened that she hugged me and shivered.

However, this bastard still didn't feel satisfied, and he straightened his fingers again. I was in so much pain that my head was covered with cold sweat. It's really easy to be anything these days. There is no hero who is not easy to be, but when it comes to this Anger was also aroused, but he didn't let go, he said in a bone-chilling voice: "I'll say it again for the last time, give me the child." Before he finished speaking, the light suddenly dimmed.

I thought that this grandson made some tricks again, and then I realized that my head was covered with a huge square green cloth. This should be Lin Huaisheng's clothes. He also recognized it immediately, and quickly let go of my hand. With a leap, he was already on a tree a hundred meters away.

In fact, Lin Huaisheng didn't come over, he just pushed his clothes over, because between him and us there was an astonishing energy transformed by two masters of Yuanli, the two had just exchanged a move and were evenly matched.

When I was young, I read a lot of martial arts novels that described the battle between masters as flashy and fleeting. Today, I saw the battle between Zhan Yanyun and Lu Qing and realized that those are all bullshit. The real master wins or loses in every move. In the meantime, if you don't make a move once, you must do your best in your life, and it's not the bastard fist used for fighting gangsters at the entrance of the village. How could it be so fast that you can't even see clearly?

Unless the moves you use are fast moves, but in reality, except for hidden weapon throwing or light work, there is no extremely fast move in hand-to-hand combat with people. There must be a flaw first, and the fist must be fast, so it is easy for people to see the flaw. The martial arts of being fast, ruthless, and exquisite only exist in imagination and do not apply in reality.

After a brief confrontation, the two continued to strengthen their energy. The black lines around Zhan Yanyun's body condensed into thicker black smoke, while Lu Qing sat cross-legged on the ground, with his eyes closed and his hands clasped tightly. Puffs of white smoke rose up, as if he had just come out of the bathhouse, and soon the white smoke enveloped his whole body.

Today, I observed a very strange detail in the battle between masters at close range, that is, no matter how long one party poses, the other party will never rush forward, but patiently wait for the opponent to make a move, and then decipher the move and meet the enemy with all its strength .

Such a seemingly gentlemanly style of play never engages in surprise attacks, but when you think about it carefully, it seems to be a bit of a second-guessing spirit. It is clear that the battle can be resolved quickly, so why do you have to go back and forth.

But I also know in my heart that Yuanli has been cultivated to the level of these two people, and the ability to see and see is by no means comparable to that of ordinary people. It is absolutely impossible that he didn't think of something that I thought of. It seems that there must be a reason for it. If there is a chance, I have to ask Fight Yanyun.

Where is Lu Qing spraying white smoke, Zhan Yanyun's ghostly face is wearing a slight sneer, walking back and forth in front of Lu Qing, but I noticed that every time he lifts up, the footprints on the ground will rise Faint blue smoke, as long as there are earthworms and small insects under the soil, they will immediately drill out of the soil, struggle painfully on the mud, and soon turn into a puddle of pus.

As expected of the elders of the Demon Sect making the move, the whole body becomes poisonous. This kind of kung fu can't be learned by ordinary people. If you get excited with your wife and suddenly transform, your wife will turn into a puddle of pus immediately. It was just horrific.

I get goosebumps thinking about it.

The white smoke all over Lu Qing gradually dissipated, gradually revealing a crimson head, neck and hands, Zhan Yanyun saw it clearly and burst into a shrill laugh and said: "Lu Qing, I thought you were an idiot at first. , Today I finally understand, you are not only an idiot, but also a super fool, in order to deal with me, you actually went to learn the ten manifestations of the Buddha's shadow, no one who cultivates Yuanli can enter the first level, you can deal with me with a little superficial learning gone?"

Before the words fell, Lu Qing's lips were chanting, and suddenly a golden swastika faintly appeared on his forehead, which was especially clear on his bright red skin, and then a burst of ethereal, dense Buddha voice seemed to float from the sky It was so melodious that it penetrated into everyone's ears.

Although I don't know the melody at all, I can clearly feel every verse and rhythm of the Buddha's voice. It's strange that my nervous and fearful emotions gradually calmed down after listening to a few words.

Even the black air around Zhan Yanyun's body gradually subsided, even the black meridians on his face tended to fade, and Zhan Yanyun's confident expression gradually disappeared. It is obvious that Lu Qing has mastered this unparalleled knowledge Far above his judgment, Zhan Yanyun flipped his hands, his black nails even gleamed with a layer of oil in the sun, and he shouted loudly: "Lu Qing, you must die." After speaking, the black air around him exploded again, and he opened his mouth to let out a sharp howl. The mournful and mournful voice instantly pierced through the thick and ethereal Buddha's voice, like a magic arrow chasing the stars and shooting the sun, shooting straight into the vast sky.

His claws were like an oolong probing the sea, he raised his claws high and aimed at Lu Qing who was sitting on the ground and grabbed it out, only to see five long and narrow black fingerprints clearly appearing in the air, with a soft swish sound, Lu Qing's body His commoner clothes were broken into five pieces, and a spruce tree with a thick bowl mouth behind him was also broken into five knots.

(End of this chapter)