The ninth wonder of one person

Chapter 258 Yuan Hand
At first glance, Yang Cheng looked ordinary, except for a box on his body, there was no other eye-catching place, but it was only when he really fought that he could see the luster on this guy's body.

Compared with the Yang Gang who defeated Jiang Xin with only one Buddha statue, Yang Cheng has quite a few pendants on his body, but considering that every clay sculpture has been fully utilized, it is hard to say which one is better. Which is worse.

Jiang Xin didn't know what was going on with Yang Cheng's eyes, but he could tell the abilities of the other pendants.

The pendant that inspired the Qi shield, the ring that allowed Yang Cheng to take out the tool he wanted from the box in an instant, and the string of beads that seemed to enhance his ability to get close.

Exploding the air, Bayi firmly controlled the distance between himself and Yang Cheng at a suitable limit, feeling the pressure from Yang Cheng, at this time he had completely lost the idea of ​​'the opponent is a long-range attacker' completely abandoned.

Not counting other things, but looking at Yang Cheng's current skill, Bai Yi felt that it was not easy to deal with from the bottom of his heart, and the degree of headache caused by the Qi mask was still above this.

Fighting, Bai Yi has already started to think about whether to end it directly.

On the other side, after fighting for a long time, the calm and indifferent expression on Yang Cheng's face finally couldn't be maintained, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

As soon as the eyes moved, a large amount of energy circulated through the meridians of the hands, and then poured into the beads to fully stimulate them.

Ding-

With an inaudible warning, Yang Cheng's beaded beads, which had been deliberately covered by his sleeves, finally could no longer be hidden, and were exposed naked to Bai Yi's eyes, making him momentarily stunned.

And this moment of absent-mindedness has been predicted in advance by Yang Cheng in his calculations, and he approached Bayi like a frightened bird under his feet. Although the carving knife in his hand was hidden, it made the edge on it sharper.

"Fuck!" Cursed loudly, seeing Yang Cheng approaching several meters in just a short moment, Bayi breathed out for a while, and the vast breath of energy blasted out, condensing the air in front of him into a A wall generally sweeps outward.

"No." A handful of soil was sprinkled in his hand, and the change of the supposedly invisible air flow was immediately exposed. With the limit of his body position to avoid the indiscriminate push, Yang Cheng slapped his palm on the substantial air wall On top of that, he got another boost to rush away to Bayi.

"You really think I'm a long-distance attack that doesn't know how to fight in close combat, right?" Seeing that the method was evaded, Bayi's heart froze, and then a sly smile appeared on his face.

The originally outstretched right hand pulled back, and an invisible force immediately hit Yang Cheng from behind, causing his speed to change again, but this change was not helping him.

Speed ​​out of control is fatal at any time, even Yang Cheng needs time to regain control of his own speed, but in front of him, Bayi has already stepped forward and waited in front of Yang Cheng.

Bai Yi is a natural alien, and he has adapted to his own abilities from childhood to adulthood. It can be said that he is proficient and cannot be more proficient. The ability originally used to attack the enemy was put on him, and it immediately became a unique defense mechanism.

Shuzimen has Sunda Fengjian, which can form an air wall to perceive and resist attacks, and the qi shield on Baiyi has an additional ability-burst.

Open any part of the body surface qi cover, and the power accumulated in it will be bombarded out. In theory, after getting close, what Yang Cheng has to face is not just fists.

In fact, it does.

The hands wrapped in the distorted air grabbed Yang Cheng's arm, and Bayi's body moved for a while, and an unknowable amount of air turned into his invisible fists and feet, bombarding Yang Cheng with the sound of the wind.

But in the face of this storm-like attack, Yang Cheng didn't panic at all, stretched out his hand and pulled at his neck, grabbed the pendant that inspired the Qi mask in his hand, and then threw it at Bayi with a loud shout .

???

Seeing the pendant magic weapon that can activate the qi shield being thrown in front of him, Bayi blinked his eyes twice, and his heart was full of doubts, but before he could make any further reactions, there was an arrow on the pendant. A little bit of red qi light emerged.

Then, in Bayi's eyes full of astonishment, streams of red qi light converged and transformed into a red human figure, grasping the pendant body in his hand, staring at the densely packed attacks hitting Bayi like a cannon fodder. go.

And behind him, Yang Cheng's figure flickered, and he finally came to Bai Yi like a ghost in white without the slightest hint of wind.

There are some differences between magic weapons and clay sculptures. One of them is that most magic weapons need to be manipulated by humans to function. Even the Ruhua dolls in Biyou Village need remote control, but quite a few clay sculptures do not.

If you have full confidence in the autonomous behavior pattern you set, you can completely let the statue attack autonomously, just like the pendant thrown out by Yang Cheng earlier, it can be worn on the body as a body shield, or thrown out Make a direct attack.

Although the pendant's behavior pattern is extremely unsound and directly sent to death, but in the face of a surging self-destructing truck, Bayi can't let it go anyway, so that Yang Cheng can have a chance.

Whoosh—

The blade cut through the air and made a piercing sound, and the distorted air was torn apart in an instant like a fabric of real existence.

Ling Yuanshou's skills were displayed on the carving knife, and wisps of light came out from the blade, falling into the air like silver crescents, tearing apart Bai's defenses inch by inch.

The figure that manifested from the pendant was shattered bit by bit. Seeing the air layer around him being torn and healed again, the sense of crisis in Bai Yi's heart relaxed a little: That's it, use this thing to restrain me from the front. , attacking from the side.It's useless, if you can't penetrate it once, you will never be hurt!

The soliloquy in his heart gave Bayi inexplicable confidence, and kept the air layer unchanged. Every time Bayi punched, the surrounding air burst, and under the continuous bombardment, the energy in the pendant began to be consumed rapidly. , the original crimson figure also gradually faded to pink.

But what Bayi didn't realize was that unique strength was constantly accumulating and nurturing in Yang Cheng's hands in a special way, and the scattered blade light was just a cover-up.

What Yuanshou seeks is the subtle control of muscles, bones, meridians, etc. The palm is the most suitable part to use Yuanshou, but the use of Yuanshou is not limited to the palm.

Yuan Shou has little to do with the talent for practicing qi, and is rarely affected by inner demons. Therefore, Yang Cheng's attainments in Yuan Shou have far surpassed most people in the village. He can control the muscles of his arms to transmit the strength layer by layer to the palm of his hand. .

The energy was accumulated in it in a unique way, and as time went by, the look in Yang Cheng's eyes became more and more eye-catching, until finally, thousands of energy converged on the tip of the knife.

Yuan hand-fajin-inch.

A silvery white streamer flashed away, and the distorted air was completely torn and penetrated by the blade with just one contact, and what was cut open was Bayi's flesh and blood.

The moment the blade touched flesh and blood, Yang Cheng stopped, and then he pulled away like a light feather, flicking away the little blood stained on the knife, and looked at Bayi calmly: "You lost."

Bayi stopped moving his hands, and then he felt a stabbing pain in his shoulder. He looked down and saw streaks of bright red blood flow out from the wound, which was an inch or so, staining his clothes. color.

Sealing the wound with breath, Bayi then raised his head to look at Yang Cheng, and couldn't help showing a wry smile: "I lost."

(End of this chapter)