Chapter 151 [I would rather provoke the sky than the earth]
[69 Book Bar-www.] The special terms that blurted out one after another left everyone confused.
"You brat, your head has shrunk too, right?" Yu Yang thought Long Shaofeng was making fun of him, and felt unhappy. Then he suddenly felt an awe-inspiring aura enveloping him towards the west, coming toward his face.
The artistic conception of true immortals, the artistic conception of true immortals that expanded as Long Shaofeng's realm improved. As the master of the artistic conception, Long Shaofeng inexplicably took slight steps on the spot. The pace was so weird that it was simply unheard of.
To say that it looks like a ghost is nothing more than that. His body shape is ever-changing. Taking a seemingly simple step actually gives people the illusion that they don't know where Long Shaofeng will appear after taking this step.
And it's not just the steps, the fists, palms, and winds are also ever-changing and continuous.
What will happen if this kind of movement is integrated into actual combat? The Xiwang Sect has been standing in the West for two times and has never seen such a shocking movement. At this moment, even a fool can see it.
They couldn't understand the preciousness of this movement. They didn't think about why this inconspicuous person knew such superb skills.
They no longer have the extra brainpower to think about these things. At this moment, there is only one thought in their minds: learn, you must learn.
Many people began to imitate, forcibly memorizing all the steps, punches, and moves of Long Shaofeng from the beginning to the present, and then began to imitate. If someone takes the lead, no one will be willing to fall behind. It is a pity that no one looks decent.
The play is neither fish nor fowl. It doesn't have the lightness of Long Shaofeng.
The nondescript collective drills caused the land to be filled with smoke and dust, and the sky was filled with rubble. Only Long Shaofeng was spotless, swimming among the dragons, as if he had never walked here before. There was no trace of blood on his body.
Emitting even a trace of aura. From the beginning to the end, he never used any realm power! He only relied on this extremely weird body technique to achieve this point of emerging from the mud without being stained.
"Good movement!" Yu Yang praised loudly. He understood the value of this movement better than anyone else. He was good at speed, but the only thing he lacked was this heretical weirdness.
During the stalemate fight with Guang Wubian, his eyes were fixed on Long Shaofeng, unwilling to let go of even the smallest detail.
"You, an immortal goat-head, also want to learn this skill secretly?"
Guang Wubian stepped up his entire offensive, chasing Yu Yang's flight, which was indeed not as fast as he could, so he continued to use long-range attacks with the power of aurora to suppress a large area of the location where the sound waves might spread.
The embarrassed Yu Yang was dodging and learning at the same time. Even though he was highly intelligent, how could he fully understand Long Shaofeng's body shape and footwork in this limited time? It was still a nondescript result.
Suddenly, there was a roar in his mind. Due to the artistic conception of true immortal, Long Shaofeng instilled all the essence of his footwork and boxing into Yang's mind. At the right time, Long Shaofeng's movements also began to change, and he followed Yang.
At this time, the situation changed.
"Is this?" Yu Yang was stunned. The movements that Long Shaofeng transformed on the ground were telling him how to deal with it! As long as he imitated, all he had to do was imitate, and he didn't even need to look at it with his eyes, because those movements,
Every detail has been passed into his mind through the true fairyland.
"Hahaha!" Yu Yang laughed. The movements that were imprinted in his mind and heart one by one were more than a little better than seeing them with the naked eye. His body twisted, and the situation was reversed. Yu Yang, Yu Yang, it's really like
A fish swimming in the ocean swims upstream against the auroras that fill the sky.
While dodging all the attacks in an extremely strange way, he also waved his arms. The continuous movements combined with his power to control the king, the attacks contained in him were actually superimposed one after another.
The superposition of power seemed to be endless and endless. Guang Wubian was shocked in his heart. Since he became the Ninth Control King, this was the first time in hundreds of years that he could smell a trace of something that made his heart palpitate in a poor Control King like Yu Yang.
Dangerous taste.
"Watch if I don't superimpose your power and crush it to pieces!" Guang Wubian yelled. The result was naturally disappointing. No matter what kind of attack, Yu Yang's weird fish-like movement could not be broken. It was impossible to see through this movement.
, no matter how many attacks are made, it will be in vain.
Yu Yang's gradually increasing power suddenly rose up. His wide pupils shrank into tiny gaps, and he quickly controlled his aurora power to face the difficulty.
The sound of "Coax!" seemed to be solid, but in fact it was empty. The powerful power of the aurora just crossed the world. Guang Wubian never imagined that his own eyes would betray him at this moment.
.I was briefly surprised, and then there was another solid sound on my face.
"Pa!" A slap, a solid slap. The superposition of force finally left a red palm print on the left face of the Aurora Control King.
Who said that the voice control king's attack power was weak? Who said that he was useless compared to sheep except for his speed? The centuries-old saying among the western soil control kings has been completely broken today.
After the red palm print, half of his face became red and swollen. His majesty and face were all lost. Guang Wubian was stunned in the air for a long time without coming back to his senses. Who is the famous control king who was slapped by Yu Yang?
There were quite a few, but he was the only one who was slapped with red palm prints like this.
Little did they know that many years later, at the end of this holy crown, no one among the kings in the Western Land would dare to look down on Yu Yang anymore, and their evaluation of him had truly reached a new height, which was: "Ning Retian,
I would rather mess with the land than mess with the demon clan’s sonic sheep!”
"Hahaha, this is so damn good!" Yu Yang was so excited that he simply forgot about everything.