Journey to the West: The Rise of Martial Arts

Chapter 62
The tiger tail scissors collided fiercely with the edge of the sword energy, and the wind blew violently.

Amidst the dust, the two figures faded away, turning into phantoms of light, and finally disappeared completely before everyone's eyes.

"What a fast speed!" Bai Suzhen, who had turned into a human form, looked at the place where the battle was fought, and secretly exclaimed.

The short-distance burst of speed between a human and a monster is beyond the reach of even her.

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In the distance, Taibai Jinxing took a look at the snake monster, and couldn't help secretly praising it: "This snake monster is really good luck!"

If he swallowed so many little monsters suddenly on a normal day, even if there is a reason for the incident, it will still be entangled in cause and effect, making the three disasters and five calamities he faces in the future even more dangerous.

But it's different now, the snake demon and Ren Qinglian came to rescue the scripture learners, and there is merit in killing all the demons.

Although this merit was divided among the three people, and the snake demon only took up a very small part, it was better than nothing, and it would be of great benefit to practice in the future.

Thinking of this, Taibai Jinxing felt a little helpless. He had calculated everything, but at the last moment he missed Ren Qinglian's appearance.

Fortunately, although Ren Qinglian and Ren Qinglian made the icing on the cake, the merit of saving the scriptures was greatly reduced, but the real purpose of his trip was not just to save people.

With a slight smile, he pointed to Ren Qinglian in the light and shadow and said, "Your attendant has some tricks, but the road to the west is far away, and the monsters you meet along the way will only become stronger and stronger..."

"What should I do!" Xuanzang was at a loss, and for the first time felt great pressure on learning Buddhist scriptures.

Taibai Jinxing smiled and said, "Come with me."

Xuanzang looked at Ren Qinglian with some hesitation.

Taibai Jinxing persuaded: "Don't worry, that tiger monster is not the opponent of Layman Ren, but in a short time, this battle will not end easily!"

Although General Yin is a little monster in disguise like the special officer, but he has been practicing for a longer period of time, he is already at the peak of alchemy, and his strength and combat power are even stronger.

Xuanzang nodded suspiciously, and followed the old man in another direction.Not far away, I saw a wide road.

Taibai Jinxing said with a smile: "Going to the west, walking along this road will be relatively safer."

Xuanzang didn't doubt that he was there, so he immediately paid homage to the old man and thanked him.

Although the direction of this road is a bit northerly, but he insisted on going to Linxia County before, which killed Zhongjie'an and died in the tiger's den.

But seeing a gust of breeze blowing by, the old man looked like a Taibai Jinxing, stepping on a red-crowned white crane, soaring away.

Xuanzang stared blankly at the departing immortal in the sky, and saw a slip of paper floating in the wind, on which was written four verses: "I am the Taibai Star in the Western Heaven, and I am here to save your soul. There are gods and disciples in your journey ahead." help, don’t complain about hardships.”

"Thank you Jin Xing for saving the poor monk from this catastrophe." Xuanzang looked at the direction where Taibai Jin Xing disappeared, and bowed to the sky.

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Not far away, the fierce battle between Ren Qinglian and General Na Yin continued.

Although his physical body failed to break through to the realm of soul refinement, it was actually no different from an ordinary monster in the realm of alchemy.

It's just that General Yin is already a little monster in the late stage of alchemy, he has practiced for hundreds of years, and his body has been polished like an ordinary monster.

Therefore, in terms of strength alone, Ren Qinglian is definitely not the opponent of the white tiger who showed her true colors.

But swordsmanship does not rely on strength to win. Although there is a saying that "the epee has no edge, and great skill does not work", at least Ren Qinglian has not yet realized this importance.

Although General Yin was born in Ye Luzi, after all, he has practiced for many years, and after showing his true form, he has brought his strength to the extreme.

Ren Qinglian still found it tricky at the beginning, after all, he had just broken through in cultivation and hadn't fully mastered all kinds of skills, but as the battle continued, he became more and more comfortable, and later, he even regarded this tiger demon as a free weapon. sparring.

The twelve forms of Taixu Butian swordsmanship have all been integrated into his own understanding. It is completely changed, but its power is only strong but not weak.

With a move of "Qingfeng Dengtang", the sword moves lightly and swiftly like lightning, directly piercing the white tiger's front foot and lower rib.

General Yin let out a roar, and spewed out a white sorcery to force the opponent back. At the same time, he pushed the tiger tail scissors horizontally, as calm as a mountain, and firmly blocked the ancient sword Qingfeng from the body guard.

Ren Qinglian was not discouraged when she saw this, she swung her sword along with her, swishing two swords, one stabbing the tiger's throat and the other stabbing the tiger's belly.

General Yin's body was strong, but his body was not as flexible as Ren Qinglian's after all. Immediately, he was stabbed in the abdomen with a sword, and several sprays of blood burst out.

With a roar, this is not the first time it has been stabbed by Ren Qinglian. Fortunately, it has thick skin and flesh, so as long as it does not hurt the fatal part, it will be fine.

In this way, Ren Qinglian continued to transfer moves and break moves, and integrated the sword and sword techniques she had seen before to form a new Sky-Bending Sword Technique.

Not long after, he felt that his swordsmanship could not improve in a short period of time, so he switched to fist and kick skills to fight the white tiger hand-to-hand.

Ren Qinglian's boxing and kicking kung fu has no moves at all, but when her strength has reached the level of a master, every move is no longer limited to form, and what is more important is the comprehension and application of the artistic conception of martial arts.

Just like the trick he used before to beat the cow across the mountain, it was actually a fusion of will and strength, and in a way similar to controlling a sword, he blasted the punch out of the air.

What's more, if he can integrate the tricks of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu into his fist kung fu, he can make up for the embarrassing fact that he has no moves, and when he fuses these into a fighting instinct, he will His boxing skills are completely accomplished.

Poor General Na Yin only thought that this human being was exhausted and unable to maintain his unique sword skills. With a roar, he rushed forward with inexplicable excitement, trying to kill this abominable human being with all his might.

Tiger tail cutting, tiger claw tearing, tiger kicking and trampling!
The tyrannical demonic aura permeated the four directions, but Ren Qinglian imitated the several punches and kicks she had seen before.

Reluctantly dealt with a few moves, blood was already on his body.

However, although he was embarrassed, he could feel the blood brought by this bare-handed fight.

In the sky above his head, an invisible long river of blood was mighty and mighty, confronting the evil spirit on the tiger demon from a distance, making the opponent's few sorcery techniques useless.

As Ren Qinglian integrated the various strength techniques of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu into his fists, the heavy blows he could withstand became stronger, and the strength he could exert also became greater.

After a long time, he saw the opportunity, he slapped his left palm on the ground, turned over and rolled quickly, and his right palm was encouraged by a wave of air, and slammed on the belly of that evil beast.

"Bang!" There was a loud noise, and the white tiger roared in pain, and was hit by him so that it flew two feet high in the air.

But at the same time, his right arm was also numb for a while, and before he could recover from his inhalation, his ear roared and shook, but it was the white tiger that shot out a bloody arrow in the air.

The power of this seemingly useless palm has far exceeded the power that Ren Qinglian can possess, reaching the effect that can only be achieved by a small fist.

Overjoyed, Ren Qinglian rushed forward regardless of the tiger monster, roared, and rushed forward like crazy.

With this pounce, he completely forgot all the moves he had been obsessed with, leaving only the simplest fighting instinct.

General Yin was frightened and angry, but felt a little bit of fear.

One person and one beast met each other very quickly. When Ren Qinglian got close to the white tiger, she bowed backwards, slid obliquely into the opponent's belly, and at the same time clenched her fists tightly and punched out.

This punch not only has the blessing of the secret method of physical strength, but also the turbulent surge of true energy in the body.

General Yin didn't expect the other party to be so courageous. When he was hit in the middle, his internal organs seemed to be shattered all at once. He roared in pain and waved his claws wildly, sweeping Ren Qinglian's cheek.

"Crack!" Ren Qinglian felt her eyes go dark, her neck was almost broken by the opponent's claws, her face was in severe pain, and her mouth, nose, and ears were full of bloody smell.

But it also aroused a fierce force in his heart. With a loud roar, he turned his fist into a claw, and before he completely blasted the white tiger away, he grabbed it firmly in his hand.

The scene in the phantom array in the Lotus Temple was replayed again, and his small body was seen grabbing the huge white tiger and smashing it down into the distance recklessly.

"Boom!" The rocks splashed, and the white tiger let out a stern roar, and its huge body curled up on the pile of rocks and trembled endlessly.

The fur fluctuated, and countless small wounds had opened at some point, and pus and blood flowed.

The pain was so severe that it was tortured and rolled all over the place, its giant tail danced wildly, and there was another earth-shaking earthquake.

Bai Suzhen was trembling as she watched from the side.

The little monsters around had dispersed long ago, and Xuanzang also came nearby at some point, but he had seen Bai Suzhen's real body, and was a little afraid of this female monster, so he kept his distance.

The stern roar of the white tiger moved Xuanzang slightly, and he couldn't help but stepped forward a few steps, persuading him, "Ren Layman, why don't you spare his life!"

Ren Qinglian turned her head subconsciously, tiger blood splashed all over his face, looking a little hideous.

Xuanzang felt terrified when he saw him, but he still stared straight at him with a sense of compassion.

"If you let it go, do you want him to eat and harm people again?!" Ren Qinglian sneered.

The old man beside Xuanzang had disappeared, so he naturally knew that that person was Taibai Jinxing.Since this old Taoist was able to save Xuanzang, it was only a matter of little effort to save Zhongjie Temple, but he couldn't!

A cultivator pays attention to cause and effect, and is most afraid of causing trouble. Maybe that Zhongjie'an is doomed to die, and Taibai Jinxing is following the way of heaven, but Ren Qinglian is not afraid!
With bare eyes, he walked up to the white tiger in a few steps, and punched him down.

"Aw - woo" the roar in Baihu's mouth has gradually turned into crying.

However, Ren Qinglian didn't intend to let go, and punched down, the hot tiger blood splashed into his throat, which made him feel warm all over his body and lifted his spirits.

(End of this chapter)