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Chapter 564 Decide the winner

Xie Fusheng was afraid that Mrs. Wang would explain nonsense, so he immediately said yes to show that he heard everything clearly.

Sima Yuntai gave a deep hum, expressing his approval: "Good... so... hard... to accept, isn't it?"

Xie Fu was afraid that Mrs. Wang would say another word, so he hurriedly said: "Yes."

"These nine moves can be used to fight the enemy individually. Once you learn them all, and then integrate them into one move, the nine moves into one will be Lingxi Shooting the Moon."

This is so profound that it cannot be explained clearly in a few words. Sima Yuntai did not know how far Master Xie had learned it. When a master teaches his disciples, he never teaches them word by word or move by move.

This is the trick to break through the awkwardness and difficulty in understanding it.

Perhaps Sima Yuntai could go into more detail, but what is more important is his own martial arts attainments and understanding as a disciple.

If you go to have a conversation with an illiterate man, you will see whether he understands it or not. If you have learned a lot and studied deeply, you will be able to understand it with just a few words.

Xie Fu's mind came to mind and he was immersed in the nine-style little figure on the back of the Lingxi Shooting the Moon Picture.

He has tried these nine moves. Except for the first move, which he can easily do due to his unique physical talent, the remaining eight moves are all difficult martial arts problems.

Take this form of perseverance as an example, it is like a bird transforming into an eagle. The eagle's agility and strength talent are naturally not comparable to those of ordinary birds.

Xie Fu learned the Kunlun Supreme Mind Technique, and his body and physique had already been tempered by Duanmu Ci to become extremely powerful and indomitable.

In martial arts, different paths lead to the same goal. Xie Fu who has the conditions can easily master this style, and those who can draw dragons will naturally be able to draw tigers.

The second style of "Fengxue Wangchuan" is also a martial arts problem. This martial arts problem is not something he just thought about, studied and sought solutions to today.

Even if I think about it all night, I'm afraid I won't be able to learn.

Now I just want to think carefully about what Mrs. Wang said, why it is necessary to integrate it into one move, and why the nine moves are unified into Lingxi Sheyue.

Why not treat Lingxi Shooting the Moon as one style...

When Sima Yuntai saw Xie Fu sitting in deep thought, he hummed deeply: "It's so difficult... do you accept it?"

Xie Fu didn't answer, and started gesturing with his sword: "Wind and snow forget the river!"

Sima Yuntai saw that this move made by Xie Fu was unrealistic and had no power at all. It was really terrible to see.

Xie Fu said happily: "Madam, don't you feel much cooler suddenly?"

Sima Yuntai directly yelled: "Cool your ass!"

Xie Fu spread his palms in front of Mrs. Wang: "Look, snow."

Sima Yunxue saw that there was really a little snowflake on his palm, but it quickly melted.

If she performs this move, a turbulent vortex will be generated within a range of tens of feet, and the wind and water will flow away from the Forgotten River, and the sky will be filled with wind and snow.

He gave a wry smile, this little bit of snow is nothing, and it's so cool.

Xie Fu said: "I seem to understand why it snows in summer."

Sima said in surprise: "Do you know this second move?"

She quickly realized that she was disappointed. Even if she could understand the second form, it would be useless. However, Xie Fu's answer made her even more disappointed, "I don't know how to do it, I just scratched the surface."

"A single spark ignites a prairie fire!"

Xie Fu suddenly swung his sword and used the third move.

Pop, pop, pop, the trunk of a big tree seemed to be hit by some spots, but they were ice glows transformed by water vapor.

Sima Yuntai held his chest with his hands and beat it, as if beating his chest and stamping his feet. He lowered his eyes and said sarcastically: "Itchy... scratching for others is not bad."

If she uses this move, ice will fill the sky and sparks will appear in the air. It will be like a spark of fire starting a prairie fire, and the gods will not be able to escape.

The key thing that Xie Fu is thinking about is not the power, but the connection between these nine movements.

The weathered snow can be separated first, and then the ice can be condensed to start a prairie fire.

Immediately afterwards, he used the Kunpeng to turn over the clouds, the long rainbow penetrated the sun, swept across the eight wastelands, and the four forms of Qi formed a city.

When the crowd of Qi became a city, a moth was seen in front of him, frozen in the air. When Xie Fu stopped his move, the moth flew past his eyes.

In Sima Yuntai's eyes, these four postures were equally unrealistic and powerless. It was too light to tickle her, so she couldn't be harder, heavier, or harsher.

An idea flashed in Xie Fu's mind, and he smiled excitedly: "I understand this trick!"

Sima Yuntai was surprised at first, and then looked at Xie Fu as if he were a fool. This is called understanding. Who can't do this? As for power, you don't have the key thing.

"Second uncle, come on, follow my move of Lingxi Shooting the Moon!"

The eighth move was so powerful that he knew what was going on without even trying it.

It is the pores and Qi points all over the body that are connected to the world. The world is like him, he is like the world, and the surrounding dozens of feet are filled with his aura.

Borrow it and use it, endlessly.

The first seven postures are the conditions for achieving the eighth posture, and the purpose of swallowing mountains and rivers is also to perform the unparalleled ninth posture.

All conditions are in order to achieve the ultimate goal - Lingxi Shooting the Moon.

To give a simple analogy, if you want to drink hot water, you must first have water, a pot, charcoal, light a fire first, and then boil it.

Any unique technique must rely on profound mental techniques. The Kunlun Supreme Mental Technique learned by Xie Fu is a profound mental technique that encompasses martial arts.

Of course, he didn't learn it in vain. He also knew how to swallow the sky and absorb the energy. Moreover, he had water veins, and his body was as vast as the heaven and the earth, and his true energy was endless.

This move of Lingxi Sheyue is not the original Lingxi Sheyue, it is the Lingxi Sheyue that Xie Fu has integrated and understood by himself.

"Second uncle, watch your moves!"

Wang Youtong suddenly felt the air shrinking and suffocating. His keen martial arts instinct made him fly into the air immediately, and he did not escape from this area until he was dozens of feet away.

There is no wind and snow in the sky, no sparks of fire igniting the prairie fire, and Kunpeng flying over the clouds...

Xie Fu directly turned into a spiritual light and shot towards the moon, just like a meteor flying up against the sky.

Sima Yuntai's eyes widened with excitement and he stood up suddenly.

It's not the Lingxi Sheyue she is so familiar with, but it is Lingxi Sheyue.

I can't tell you what's different about Lingxi Sheyue.

The moonlight was still there, the night sky was silent, and the two people seemed to disappear out of thin air.

After a long time, something fell rapidly.

Xie Fu hugged Wang Youtong and landed steadily.

Xie Fu finally won, and Er Ye finally lost.

Wang Youtong in Xie Fu's arms was bleeding from seven holes, and his muscles and veins were all severed.

For some reason, Mei Ying lowered her head sadly, and Mei Xin shed tears silently.

Only Sima Yuntai was neither sad nor happy.

Wang Youtong said proudly: "Let...me..."

Xie Fu gently put Wang Youtong down. It was unimaginable that this man who had been drinking and chatting with him just now would die in his hands at this moment.

But there must be an ending, either you die or I live.

Wang Youtong vomited blood: "Yun... Yun..."

Wang Youtong's voice was weak and vague, but Fu Xie knew that he was calling the woman he loved most in his life. The second master was a hero, but this hero was obsessed with love ghosts and ruined himself. He actually killed his brother to seize his wife. It is not allowed by nature.

Things are coming.

Xie Fu said nicely: "Madam, can you come over here?"

Sima Yuntai came over and said coldly: "Wang Youtong, if you have anything to say, just say it!"

"I'm sorry...I killed your husband."

Sima Yuntai said solemnly: "You killed your eldest brother, Wanzhi's father."

Sima Yuntai's words seemed to stimulate him. After Wang Youtong vomited a large mouthful of blood, he softly said: "Can you help me take care of Yunzhi?"

Sima Yuntai knew that Wang Youtong was begging him to let Yunzhi go. It seemed that he really didn't understand him at all. This lack of understanding made this crazy love even more ridiculous, so he responded readily: "Okay!"

"One last thing, can you give me a hug?" This is the dream he has been pursuing for twenty-one years, and he hopes to realize it before his death.

Sima Yuntai took the sword from Xie Fu's hand and said calmly: "Wang Youtong, have a good trip!"

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