Chapter 6: The Phoenix's Real Fire Smashes the Admiralty
Chapter 6 Phoenix True Fire Shatters the Golden Bell (this chapter is free)
When Miss Bao mentioned the entrustment from her friend, Sun Wu vaguely felt that something was not good, because if this lens was really a shady secret, then Miss Bao would probably kill someone to stop the secret from leaking out.26nbsp;
Just when I thought of these things, a red shadow suddenly shot out from the pearl curtain opposite, and the sound was like an arrow piercing the air, tearing the atmosphere, and shooting towards Sun Wu's chest.
The incident happened suddenly and the distance was so close that Sun Wu couldn't catch up with the golden bell. His instinctive reaction was to use his fist to resist. However, Xiao Shang next to him gave him a gentle push on his waist, causing him to take two steps forward. He swung his right fist earlier.
Contact with the red feather shadow.
When the two sides collided, the red feather exploded into debris all over the sky. Sun Wu was surprised. He felt that the power of this red feather was not as strong as in the morning, at least 40% weaker. He remembered that Xiao Shang once said that the opponent's red feather might be magic weapon.
Increased strength.
(The characteristics of using a magic weapon have strengths and weaknesses. Xiaoshang just pushed me. Could it be that... this Akabane must be at a certain distance to become stronger and stronger? If it is not allowed to exert its power,
distance, its lethality will be reduced by at least 40%?)
After discovering this possible flaw, Sun Wu's spirit was greatly boosted. His original scruples about receiving hidden weapons in a small space were reduced by half. He condensed the golden bell cover all over his body to prevent the enemy from attacking again.
The enemy who missed the blow did not immediately pursue him. Instead, he snorted coldly because he had seen through Akabane's secret. Following a crisp sound of "crash", the curtain full of pearls was opened on both sides, and a beautiful silhouette emerged from the
He floated out from behind the curtain.
In an instant, Sun Wu felt amazing!
Seeing six beautiful maids, Sun Wu thought that he would be tired of the feeling of "beauty", but the moment he saw the graceful figure of Miss Bao, he still felt the impact of that beauty, and felt a shock in his chest, which he had never felt before.
I have seen something so beautiful.
The light and graceful figure "flyed" from the ivory bed, dragging a red robe that trailed to the ground, and landed gracefully in front of Sun Wu. However, it did not touch the ground, and its snow-white jade feet floated in the void half a foot above the ground.
, Qingxiang’s wonderful posture, like a beautiful and proud phoenix, instantly made Sun Wu feel like he had returned to the moment when Liangshan Bo collapsed, and the illusive and real phoenix fire shadow reappeared in front of his eyes.
But this beautiful phoenix was extremely aggressive. As soon as it flew in front of Sun Wu, it waved its red sleeves and its white palms instantly transformed into dozens of shadows. It hit Sun Wu's upper body overwhelmingly. The movement was extremely fast. Sun Wu
He didn't know how many times he was hit at the moment, and the pain was piercing his bones. He reluctantly made a move to fight back, but as soon as he raised his hand, the enemy took advantage of the flaw in his movements, and his bare hands transformed into dozens of butterfly shadows.
, everywhere, and was hit dozens of times in the blink of an eye.
He was at a disadvantage as soon as he met him. Sun Wu was too quick to defeat the enemy. If he simply used his tactics, he would never be a match for Miss Bao. The best strategy is to adapt to all changes and rely on the resistance of the golden bell.
He used his strength to block Bao girl's swift blow.
The strategy was correct, but when Sun Wu carried the golden bell to the sixth level, dazzling golden light shot out in all directions, and the shadows of the palms in the sky swung by Miss Bao suddenly condensed into one, attacking Sun Wu like a red cloud, and swung to Sun Wu.
Halfway through, the surrounding air suddenly became dry and hot, and then flames appeared out of thin air, causing the blow to hit the enemy's face brilliantly.
When he first saw Miss Bao high-fiving, Sun Wu felt that although her palm power was strong, it was not as strong as his own. In a head-on fight, the Golden Bell should have the upper hand. Who would have thought that such a change would occur in the middle of the palm strike?
The raging flames rushed towards his face. Not only was his face burning with pain, but the air around him was suddenly burned dry by the flames, making it difficult to breathe.
This time, the breath was so tight that the protective power of the golden bell was suddenly reduced, and it could not exert its due resistance. Sun Wu was hit by this palm on his face, as if he had been hit by a red-hot iron plate, and it hurt so much
He couldn't scream, but the five fingers of that palm were close to his facial features. The temperature could not help but rise upwards, and the strength of the palm gradually increased. Even with the golden bell protecting his body, Sun Wu's face still hurt so much that it seemed like his whole face was in pain.
My face is about to turn into charcoal.
"Huh?"
Miss Bao snorted softly as she took out the palm, as if she didn't expect Sun Wu to be able to sustain it in this situation. After all, this tactic is designed to break through the hard work of protecting the body. I don't know how many masters of this method I have defeated in the past, even those who practiced the Golden Bell Shield.
Warrior monks are often defeated by the tactics of stopping their breathing and using high-temperature alchemy bells. It is incredible that this young man can endure undefeated.
In the extreme burning pain, Sun Wu felt that Miss Bao's humming was different, and it seemed to be different from the pleasant voice she spoke before. However, his mind was so dizzy with pain that he had no time to think about such trivial matters. He just wanted to put the hot palm on his face as soon as possible.
When he waved it away, those five fingers seemed to be firmly branded on his face, and they couldn't be shaken away no matter how hard he tried.
However, in the unbearable heat and pain, Sun Wu seemed to have returned to the pottery kiln in Liangshanbo. At that time, his sister insisted on entering the red-hot pottery kiln to practice. For this, he suffered several minor and serious injuries. For a period of time,
Just smelling the special earthy smell in the kiln will make you tremble. It's not easy to overcome the high temperature and practice Yuan Gong in this section. Now, although Miss Bao's palm strength is strong and the temperature is high, it is not as high as the high temperature in the pottery kiln.
, just because the heat energy radiated directly against the door, it made me panic for a while.
(Sister is indeed right. The answers to all questions...are hidden in my daily practice. This is my answer!)
When Sun Wu realized this, the heat could no longer put any pressure on him. The familiar luck methods in his memory came back to his mind bit by bit, allowing him to automatically breathe in and out like he had done in the past.
A breath of scalding air, before the high temperature burns the lungs, is quickly transformed into internal breath, and new internal energy flows through the limbs and bones.
Bystanders saw that Sun Wu was being burned by the flames, and even the golden light of the golden bell was dimmed. It seemed that he would be killed by the Phoenix Blood Flame at any time. No one thought that he had adapted quickly and was brewing steadily.
Fight back.
A breath of new energy circulated more and more vigorously in the body. With each round of the true energy, his consciousness became clearer. Sun Wu returned to his full state, and the full Jin Zhongjin was concentrated in his right fist, waiting for the moment when the enemy regained his breath.
The Phoenix Book is Wanzilou's secret skill. The high-temperature flames it triggers are blazing, domineering, and extremely powerful. However, such domineering peerless martial arts consumes internal energy. If you practice it as a woman, it is difficult to defeat this majestic palm.
After lasting for several minutes, although Miss Bao did not withdraw her palm, the power of the flame ignited in her palm began to weaken, letting Sun Wu know that the opportunity he had been waiting for had finally arrived.
"drink!"
The tiger roared, and Sun Wu's right fist slammed forward. The sixth level of the Golden Bell Cover's skill exploded like a furious wave. With the dazzling golden light, it hit the enemy's soft belly heavily.
The timing of this blow was perfectly timed. It happened to be the gap between Miss Bao's old strength and her new strength. She used her own strength to attack the weakest enemy. With one blow, she knocked the delicate and beautiful figure upwards.
With a mournful groan, Miss Bao spun several times in the air. Her posture was beautiful and agile, as if she was using some kind of unique force-relieving body technique to dissipate the force of Sun Wu's punch and shuttle back behind the bead curtain.
The whole movement is full of beauty. When she turned sharply in the air for the second time, there was no trace of embarrassment. The turning movements were light and neat. The final shuttle behind the pearl curtain was like a purple phoenix piercing the clouds, so beautiful.
At the end of the day, there's only one thing wrong with it...the gorgeous vermilion sprayed on the snow-white pearls.
(Ah! Oops, did that punch hurt someone?)
Sun Wu secretly screamed, the punch he just made was an explosive punch after being pressed to the extreme. It was an almost instinctive punch. As soon as he punched out, he went all out, without any reservation, until he hit the enemy and touched the softness.
Only then did he realize that the opponent was a delicate woman. He quickly withdrew his punch, but most of the force was still hitting the enemy. Now that Miss Bao was injured and coughing up blood, the punch might have been too heavy.
(The Phoenix Book is really powerful, but Miss Bao’s internal strength and resistance... are not as powerful as expected, and are slightly weaker than me. She will have the upper hand in the first period of the battle, but as long as I can survive
In fifteen minutes, the advantage will come to me.)
The Golden Bell's longevity in long battles was its strength, and Sun Wu was extremely confident in this, but the focus now was not on defeating it, but on stopping the fighting.
"Please wait a moment, I have no intention of stumbling into your deal. My sister and I won't say anything. Please stop!"
"Don't even think about it!"
A female voice as sweet as music came out from behind the pearl curtain again. Miss Bao raised her right hand, pointed at Sun Wu from a distance, and spoke stern words.
"Boy, you don't look like a member of the gang, but are you born with this golden bell? You are unwilling to tell your origin, so there must be something wrong in your heart. Since you broke our
Secret, you will never be allowed to live today, just blame yourself for the misery of your life."
Sun Wu was dumbfounded by what he said. He didn't expect that Miss Bao looked so cute but her behavior was so ruthless. If it weren't for her, her things would have been snatched away by the Iron-Blooded Cavalry. She said she also had some merit, but she didn't think about it at all and persisted.
Is it too much to kill people and silence them?
He really didn't want to cause more trouble, but Sun Wu also understood that today's matter could not be just talked about. Seeing that a fierce battle was inevitable, he had no choice but to start analyzing the enemy's strength and making plans to fight or flee.
Needless to say, Miss Bao who was confronting him, the six armed maids, each with their hands on the hilts of their swords, with angry looks on their faces, would join the battle and besiege him as soon as the master gave the order. As for Xiao Shang... she
Now she is cowering aside, with a frightened expression on her face like "I'm so scared". It seems that I feel sorry for her. Sun Wu doesn't understand what she is thinking, but he only knows that he doesn't want to get anything from her for the time being.
Helped.
"Don't mention gossip. We are indeed sorry for you by killing you today, but there is no humane reason to settle grievances in the world. Just blame yourself for seeing something you shouldn't have seen."
The tone was stern, but things suddenly took a turn for the better. Miss Bao inside the curtain paused and said: "But I can also give you a chance, so that people in the world will not say that I bully the small with the big, as long as you can accept it."
I will give you ten moves, and your sister can leave today, otherwise you brothers and sisters will accept your fate."
A ten-move bet came out of nowhere. Sun Wu thought it was ridiculous. There was no reason to sacrifice himself and let Xiaoshang leave alone? However, this was also an opportunity, because judging from the current strength, Miss Bao was stronger.
Although his martial arts and speed are inferior to his own, his internal strength is inferior to him. With the golden bell shield, he can take down even a hundred moves, let alone ten moves. So after hearing the proposal, he immediately agreed,
Be prepared to survive ten moves and then look for opportunities to break through.
"Okay, it's a deal!"
Just as the word "ding" was spoken, another red shadow shot across her chest, sharp and breaking the wind, it was Miss Bao's red feathers.
Sun Wu had already experienced dealing with red feathers, and after receiving the inspiration just now, there was no mystery in this fast thing in his eyes. He raised his left arm to protect his head and face, and Sun Wu rushed forward.
He went out, hoping to weaken Akabane's power, and broke into behind the bead curtain while crushing Akabane.
The first half of this tactic was indeed successful. Akabane, who did not have enough distance to exert his power, was hit by the golden bell in the sixth level and immediately exploded into pieces. Sun Wu also took the opportunity to bring the two sides closer. The golden bell itself is a calm close-range weapon.
Type martial arts, against a master like Miss Bao who is known for her body skills and speed, if she does not get the chance to fight in close quarters, she will suffer a huge loss.
However, when Sun Wu shattered the red feathers and strode out, a whirlwind of flames suddenly shot out from behind the bead curtain. It was so powerful and powerful that the raging wind and fire swallowed everything. The pearls all over the curtain were instantly burned to ashes. Sun Wu saw only
There was a prairie fire, my heart was shaken, and the golden bell was beating hard into the whirlwind of flames.
The high temperature caused the skin to burn and turn red, but it was still within the tolerance range of the golden bell. Sun Wu, who was accustomed to this kind of temperature, did not find it difficult, but he had never encountered the violent rotation of this whirlwind.
The lethality of the high-temperature flames forced Sun Wu to stop his momentum and put his foot heavily on the floor to stabilize his body, lest he be lifted off the ground by the raging whirlwind of flames and be slaughtered by others.
The sixth level of the Golden Bell is extremely powerful. With just such a stamp of his feet, Sun Wu stabilized his body, as if he was nailed there. No matter how the whirlwind of flames whipped and pulled him, he remained steady and motionless.
When the maids who retreated to the side saw this scene, they couldn't help but exclaimed. Sun Wu didn't understand what he meant, but he didn't know that Miss Bao had already used the most brilliant Phoenix Qijue in Wanzi Tower, and even in the Cihang Jing Palace
Even the masters of the Golden Bell were unable to stabilize their bodies under this "Fire Phoenix Captures the Dragon" technique, but they were able to do it themselves. This was the reason why the maids kept exclaiming.
But the Fire Phoenix Captures the Dragon is divided into two stages. The first stage uses a strong whirlwind of flames to pull the enemy's body, making the enemy unstable and difficult to defend. Only then will the real killing appear, and the sky full of flames will turn into a tyrannical
The unparalleled palm struck hard at the enemy's vital points, and hit Sun Wu's vital points.
They were different in height. This palm hit Sun Wu's face directly, absorbing the heat of the surrounding flames along the way. The white and tender palm seemed to be burned by steam and turned as red as blood. In Sun Wu's eyes, this palm was undoubtedly
Under pressure that was life-threatening, he mustered up all his strength and punched to block it.
(Miss Bao’s internal strength is inferior to mine. She fights head-on. As long as she can hold on for the first few minutes, she won’t be afraid of the rest.)
From the hand-to-hand encounter just now, Sun Wu came to this conclusion, but there seemed to be some problems with this conclusion, because Miss Bao's palm was faster than before, and she could clearly see the swing on the way over.
path, but suddenly the speed increased, the palm completely disappeared, the force was strange and unpredictable, and it suddenly passed through Sun Wu's defensive left arm, and suddenly dropped a seal and stuck it on his chest.
The defensive posture put up by Sun Wu was ineffective. When the palm force close to his chest exploded, Sun Wu realized how wrong he was. The force of the palm force was like hot lava rushing wildly, burning.
The blood-burning veins were suddenly several times stronger than the palm imprinted on the face before.
(She...how could she suddenly become so much stronger? Could it be that she had been hiding her strength just now? Was I deceived? Alas, I am so stupid.)
The price of this big miscalculation cannot be settled with just "I'm so stupid". Before, Miss Bao's internal strength was only slightly inferior to that of Sun Wu, but now her strength suddenly increased several times, and the damage caused by the fiery palm force
The strength is not just fierce, it is simply indestructible.
The pain, which I had never experienced since reaching the fourth level, flowed through all the limbs and bones, as if the bones and flesh in the whole body were being dismantled one by one. This was the harbinger of the golden bell breaking and disintegrating, and then Sun Wu's mind exploded.
As soon as there was a sound, the bone-piercing pain burned every nerve, and the sixth level of the golden bell was broken by Miss Bao's palm!
"Ah...wow!"
When the golden bell was broken, first of all, the golden light dimmed, and the practitioner's body protection level dropped. Sun Wu could only transport the golden bell to the fourth level for the time being. His strength was greatly reduced, and then he suffered serious internal injuries. "Wow"
He coughed out a large mouthful of blood and collapsed as if he had lost all strength.
Seeing the master's great power, he knocked down the young man with one palm. The maidservants cheered continuously, but Miss Bao seemed to be severely damaged by this palm. Sun Wu heard her violent breathing, and a small part of the skin outside the veil also became
He was pale and his body was shaking slightly. It was obvious that he had consumed too much energy, so he was unable to send out the second palm.
The problem is that Miss Bao is just too tired, but Sun Wu has serious internal injuries. Every part of his body is spasming and painful, and he can't exert even half of his strength. As long as Miss Bao or any maid comes to touch up the palm, he will definitely have it.
Death has no life.
(What is Xiaoshang doing? Are you still pretending to be useless? But if this continues, I will be finished! Xiaoshang, do something quickly!)
His life was hanging on the line, but the only person who could help him was still pretending to be a pure and pitiful little angel. Sun Wu really didn't know what to say, and he was getting more and more anxious, but Xiao Shang seemed to be unable to see his cry for help.
He turned his head to one side, but Miss Bao actually came back at this moment.
"Boy surnamed Sun, you have such a level of cultivation at such a young age. It's really scary. Logically speaking, I should seal your power and torture you about your origins, but you give me a strong sense of threat. In order to
To avoid future troubles, I have no choice but to ask you to die here today, and we will bury your head properly and let your sister walk."
As she spoke, Miss Bao slowly raised her hand, her palms condensing with heat, as if she was ready to strike with one palm to smash the enemy's head.
Facing death, Sun Wu could not find any fear in his heart.
It's not that the young man is not afraid. In fact, until just now, when he realized how serious the matter was, his whole spirit was in a state of high tension. He felt that death would come to him at any time, and he could not think of a way to escape.
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However, when Miss Bao really raised her palms, the deep feeling of fear suddenly disappeared. Although her spirit was still highly tense, she seemed to have entered another realm, with her eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, mind, and six senses.
Because of the concentrated concentration, it is strengthened a hundred times, and the feeling is sharper than when urging luck to reach the sixth level of the Golden Bell.
As Miss Bao's palm slowly fell, Sun Wu felt that he could see more accurately and clearly grasped the landing point and direction of her palm; he could hear even further, even every breath of the maids next to him could be heard clearly; and there was something more
This indescribable strange feeling comes from the lowered right hand. As the enemy approaches, the muscles of the right arm are affected and bounce slightly unconsciously, as if there is a force contained in it, ready to go.
hair.
(Why do I feel this way? I have never felt this before. What is this feeling? It makes people feel at ease, as if they can rely on something, and a little excited. This is...)
The indescribable complex feeling comes from the imminent movement of his right arm, which seems to be telling Sun Wu that he still has the last trump card. No matter how powerful the enemy is, as long as he still holds this trump card firmly, even if the golden bell shield
Shattered, even if the killer has been shot above his head, he still has enough capital to reverse the situation. However, if he wants to reveal this trump card, he needs more sense of crisis, needs to be one step closer to death, and relies on life and death.
Only a moment of intense crisis can turn this trump card upside down.
Therefore, Sun Wu didn't even move, he just concentrated on feeling it. His whole mind was focused on his right arm, wondering what the source of this sixth sense was.
In the midst of extremely intense mental concentration, Miss Bao's heavy palm finally fell and slapped Sun Wu on the top of his head.
In an instant, Sun Wu's tense spirit completely weakened, and the feeling of imminent movement in his right arm disappeared, because the palm slapped on his forehead was weak and weak, worse than a three-year-old child, and it was unable to cause any harm.
, just like being lightly 'touched' on the hair.
Why show mercy?
Sun Wu, who had escaped death, was a little disappointed for a moment, but he immediately realized that it was not that the other party was showing mercy, but that someone had come behind Miss Bao at some point. It was this person who made Miss Bao relax her palm and slap her lightly.
Is it Xiaoshang?
Obviously not. Xiao Shang has always been in that position, without moving or doing anything. So, who is the visitor? Who suddenly appears and saves his life?
Sun Wu was full of confusion, but the question did not drag on for too long. He heard Miss Bao seem to be very angry, and said two words with gritted teeth.
"traitor!"
The meaning of traitor is not only the enemy, but also one of his own. Sun Wu was stunned, and then he realized that Miss Bao's posture was strange, as if someone was restraining her acupoints from behind. Normally, this kind of thing would hardly happen.
It might happen, but Sun Wu immediately understood that Miss Bao had fought hard with him just now, and her internal energy was greatly depleted. She was still recovering, and her reactions and movements were a little slow, so she was unexpectedly succeeded by a sneak attack.
"Miss, I didn't mean to betray you, please calm down."
Xiangling's voice came from behind Miss Bao. Only this personal maid could make Miss Bao let her approach without warning and be successfully attacked in one fell swoop.
"With your intelligence, Miss, how can you not see the sincerity and trustworthiness of Master Sun Wu? He just accidentally broke into our secret and did not intentionally spy. Since he has promised not to leak the secret, why do you have to be so aggressive?"
To force people, you must kill them, silence them, and take their lives? Haven't you noticed that Master Sun has always kept his hands in the battle?"
Since the beginning of the war, someone has finally come forward to say something fair. When Sun Wu heard the fairy music, he was almost moved to tears and nodded vigorously.
"I was entrusted by the poster to assist and serve you, young lady, so I will do my best to prevent you from doing anything wrong. Silencing Master Sun Wu can certainly conceal the secret, but letting an innocent person die in vain is such a waste.
How will you explain yourself after the incident? I don’t want you to feel guilty and sad about this incident for decades to come.”
Xiang Ling advised her responsibly, and poked her head out from behind Miss Bao, nodding towards Sun Wu who was slumped on the ground. From her eyes, Sun Wu saw overflowing apologies, and said silently to himself; to be able to meet such a knowledgeable person
Sun Wu felt that he was really lucky to be a decent woman, but when he noticed Miss Bao's eyes, he couldn't help but feel a shiver in his heart.
The anger burning in those beautiful eyes has gradually cooled down and turned into an icy murderous intention. Sun Wu is crying something bad. It seems that Xiangling took the risk to persuade and restrain his master, and has already let Miss Bao attack her.
He buried the murderous intention, and once this happened, Xiang Ling was likely to be killed because of it.
(Here, what should we do? Won’t this implicate Miss Xiangling? We can’t harm her because of us. Then...should we persuade her to leave with us?)
This idea seemed too bold. Sun Wu was hesitating, but the situation changed faster than he expected. At the end of Xiangling's sincere words of advice, Miss Bao suddenly sneered.
"Xiang Ling, what you said is very good, but if your unskilled absentmindedness can continue to control me, and if you still live to survive today, I will give you a chance to finish these words in one go.
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This sentence shocked everyone present, Sun Wu especially felt that it was not good, but when he wanted to issue a warning, a clear sound like pulling a bowstring had already echoed in the room. Everyone except Sun Wu saw the same scene, Bao
The girl didn't move, her broad red sleeves suddenly burst, and she shot out a purple feather that sounded like wind and thunder. Xiangling was hit by this purple feather before she even had time to parry or dodge.
From Sun Wu's own experience, Ziyu is more powerful than Akabane, and there seems to be no shortcoming of distance limitation. Akabane alone can 'shoot' through the Iron-Blooded Knight's White Wolf Armor, and Xiangling has not practiced the Golden Bell Shield.
How could you withstand such an unexpected blow?
Blood spurted out, and Ziyu pierced through Xiangling's lower abdomen, bringing a rain of blood all over the ground. Xiangling showed a look of disbelief, as if she didn't expect that the young lady who grew up together would treat her like this.
He committed the murder himself, but he couldn't even say a word, and his unconscious body fell softly.
Miss Bao had already regained her mobility, and she ducked sideways to avoid the blood stains. At the same time, Xiang Ling fell towards Sun Wu. Sun Wu caught Xiang Ling and found that her breath was weak, and the hot blood that could not help but pour out had already stained her clothes, and her clothes were completely wet. He lost consciousness, but he was still mumbling to himself.
"...little... miss..."
The voice of the words was so soft that Sun Wu had to read the mouth patterns to recognize the words. For a moment, his heart was filled with grief and he was speechless. Even after Xiangling fell, she still missed her lady, but that person But he didn't care about the friendship he had for many years and did such a cruel thing to her.
Seeing such a good woman fall because of him, he was even more angry at Miss Yu Bao's ruthless cruelty. He was so seriously injured that he couldn't even raise his hands, let alone seek justice for Xiang Ling. She was about to die.
Mo Ke was helpless and angry. Sun Wu did something he would never do normally. He said a word in a low voice. With just this word, he was going to turn the whole situation around.