Chapter 178: Hardly connect the three points to return to the vitality of the face (Additional update 2 for Qingfeng Xiaoyu)
It turns out that this is a ceremony. Looking at the ceremony in front of him that looks like a ferocious beast in the world, Yang Ming couldn't help but smile. According to Yang Ming's knowledge, the ferocious beast in front of him looks scary, but is actually too gentle. If it weren't for this,
He won't die so frustrated.
When Yang Ming was looking at Dianqing, Dianqing had already launched a charge. His heavy body trampled on the ground, and his momentum was as majestic as the galloping war horse. The thick-backed sword between his hands was raised high, and the two swords were directed towards him.
Coming through the air with Yang Ming.
Seeing this, Yang Ming slightly brushed away the war horse and dodged sideways. At the same time, the man had already jumped off the war horse. In a battle with a master like Dianqing, the war horse would not only not be able to help, but would become a burden.
Yang Ming dragged the Canglong Wentian halberd upside down and rushed towards Dianqing. With a soft shout, Yang Ming shook his arms. The Canglong Wentian halberd was raised high and slashed towards Dianqing. As the saying goes, every inch is longer than an inch.
Strong, the length of the Canglong Wentian Halberd is enough for Yang Ming to take the lead.
Facing Yang Ming's halberd, which was so powerful and heavy that it almost split the air, Dianqing crossed his swords to block. As a burst of sparks flew, Dianqing felt that a power beyond his imagination came over him like a mountain.
Even though he was good at strength, under this halberd, he couldn't help but take a few steps back before he could steady his steps.
Dianqing couldn't help but look at Yang Ming attentively, and saw that although Yang Ming was tall, who in this world could say that he was tall in front of Dianqing?
In the sight of the ceremony, Yang Ming is more than eight feet tall, with thick and heavy sword eyebrows, a pair of big eyes shining brightly, and a strong and perfect physique.
Taking the speed to the extreme, unlike the ceremony, although it looks more terrifying, it has a great limit on its own speed.
This is probably the perfect military disciple that Master talks about every day. However, his speed is higher than mine, which is normal, but his strength is still higher than mine, which is a bit scary. That is to say
, in front of him, I can only defend myself against him.
Fortunately, although his strength is strong, he is still within my defense range. As for his speed, it is not unsolvable that he cannot break through the defense. When his strength is weak, it will be my chance. Dianqing thought deeply,
Don't step back, but move forward.
When the ceremony raised the defense to the limit, a palm print was already imprinted on his chest.
Yang Ming's palm moved along Dianqing's fist with the gentle force of Paiyun Palm, and had already grabbed Dianqing's wrist.
Under the attack of Dianqing, his sword was swung away again and again and slashed on his body. The air strikes in the knife net were passed through again and again, stabbing his body. White marks were left on Dianqing's body.
It appeared on the body, but then disappeared. Dianqing was indeed the strongest disciple under the master of the Armored Sect. The Canglong Wentian Halberd was already considered a magic weapon. With the blessing of Yang Ming's strength that surpassed Dianqing, it still couldn't break him.
defense.
"The Henglian martial arts of the Armored Sect is really good, but it's a pity." Yang Ming once again knocked back the ceremony and said with a slight regret.
Before the two armies, there will be soldiers with courage. Yang Ming teased Dianqing and the armored sect in front of the battle. Whether as the master of the armored sect, Dianqing’s master, or as the general of the Wei State, the commander-in-chief of the Wei soldiers, Zhu Haidu.
It is impossible to remain indifferent.
Dianqing's analysis was very good, and it was indeed the case under normal circumstances. Unfortunately, he didn't know that in this world, there is a martial art called three-point return of vitality.
When Yang Ming let go of Dianqing, Dianqing stepped back dizzily. For a moment, he couldn't control his steps. He took more than ten steps and fell to the ground. Then he struggled to get up. He felt dizzy and his nose felt hot.
, actually shed two traces of blood.
As time went by, a smile appeared on Zhu Hai's face in the formation of Wei Wu soldiers. In his opinion, although Yang Ming was fierce enough and could indeed be called an enemy of ten thousand people, but in the ceremony
In front of us, we still can't win. As time goes by, Jianqing's chances of winning can continue to increase, but what about Yang Ming?
After all, in the fierce battle between Yang Ming and Dianqing, Dianqing could make countless mistakes, but if Yang Ming made even one mistake, defeat would be waiting for him.
Could it be that my judgment was wrong? Wang Ben thought doubtfully, but he did not let go of his vigilance.
However, you can try to obtain this kind of martial arts and train a group of personal soldiers.
Although Zhu Hai's body is not as big as Dianqing, it is still terrifying, exceeding ten feet (about two meters and a half), and his speed is far faster than Dianqing. This man can be called the strongest person in the Wei Kingdom.
Like a roaring giant bear, it attacked Yang Ming. Wherever he stepped, the hard ground cracked open.
"You are also very good at martial arts." Dianqing Weng said angrily. At this time, although there were no wounds on his body, he was in severe pain. His body was just extremely resistant to pain, not that he could not feel pain.
The two swords on the back of Dianqing flew up and down in his hands. The thick swords were extremely heavy and were like wheels in his hands, but the Canglong Wentian Halberd in Yang Ming's palm was even more powerful, even if the halberd technique was limited in foot combat.
However, Yang Ming, who has already mastered the halberd technique to the point where his heart and mind are in harmony, is so exquisite in halberd technique that it can be called perfect.
Thinking of this, Wang Ben couldn't help but make preparations to replace Yang Ming when Yang Ming showed signs of weakness.
"So fast, just now, it turned out to be not his true strength." Jianqing Hu's eyes shrank, and in his sight, he could only see an afterimage. He raised his sword, only to find a series of slanting stabs coming from him.
, before he had time to react, the long halberd tip had already passed through the hole in the blade of the sword in his palm.
"Him?" Jianqing felt his breath stagnate, and he stumbled back uncontrollably. He tried his best to throw out his fist, but was firmly caught by a hand that was several times smaller than his boxer.
"Really? I think so too, be careful." As Yang Ming spoke, his body had disappeared from the sight of the ceremony.
"I can block such a small group, even with my face." Dianqing, who was slightly flustered because he lost control of his body, was now completely relieved.
But the next moment, Dianqing knew that he was thinking too much. As the flowing water collided with his big face, Dianqing felt dizzy for the first time.
But, why do they all look so relaxed? Wang Bi, who was thinking, looked at Wei Wei, Meng Tian, Li Xin and others, and found that they all looked calm, as if they were not worried about the battle situation in front of the formation at all?
"Oops." The ceremony instinctively gave birth to a bad premonition.
Since he became a master of martial arts, apart from his master Zhu Hai, this was the first time he met someone who could make him feel such pain.
Unlike Jianqing, whose defense is unparalleled and whose speed and attack are lacking, Zhu Hai is a being who has perfected his defense, attack and speed to the extreme.
Yang Ming's words sounded sincere and there was no problem at all, but when seeing his current actions, it always made people feel strange. The entire formation of Wei soldiers, from the general Zhu Hai to the ordinary
All the soldiers felt a strong sense of ridicule.
"I would like to call the martial arts master of the Armored Sect unparalleled in the world. He received a blow from me on the face and was still able to stand up." Yang Ming stood on the spot, building an awning with his hands, watching the ceremony.
Seeing this, Jianqing simply gave up the attack and used all his strength on defense. In the passive state, his nearly invincible defense was now improved to a higher level. With all his strength gathered, he had already obtained a
Beyond the realm of ordinary people's imagination.
Even among the imperial guards of the Qin Army, people who were familiar with Yang Ming couldn't help but show strange expressions at this time. Li Xin, who had personally learned the lesson in Ganquan Palace, once again thought of the memories he wanted to forget. Sometimes, Yang Ming really
Very irritating.
The martial arts of the Armored Sect are very useful in battle formations. They are invulnerable and can be said to be invincible on the battlefield. However, Yang Ming cannot learn it. Apart from other things, he trains his body to be as solid as iron.
The limit of feeling weakened is not what Yang Ming wants. Besides, Yang Ming doesn't need to bother learning such a kind of martial arts.
Dianqing's huge body was swept by Yang Ming and rushed towards Yang Ming uncontrollably. At this time, Dianqing only saw a ball of true energy like running water gathering in Yang Ming's palm, his face was
Hit that palm.
Three-point return to vitality, powerful and domineering, coincides with the meaning of the endless reincarnation of the three yuan. It has always been the only one that can consume the enemy. No enemy can defeat it. It is the most powerful martial arts in the world.
Among the Qin army's imperial cavalry, Wang Ben already had a solemn look on his face. He realized that if he and Yang Ming changed positions and faced Dianqing, he would not be able to win. Yang Ming's combat prowess at this time was by no means inferior to his.
Even though it was under the protection of the ceremony, he still couldn't break through it. Even if it were him, he couldn't do it either.
Yang Ming really admired the armored sect's Henglian martial arts. You must know that the blow he just struck was a three-point return of vitality. It was a martial arts that transcended this world. Dianqing was hit in the face by a blow, but he was still able to stand up.
This defense can be called the limit of this world.
Sure enough, the next moment he felt a force coming from a distance that was beyond his endurance, especially a strange force that penetrated into his body, causing all his energy and blood to stop, almost only for a moment, but it was
Let his body relax, and in just this moment, the sword in his hand was knocked away by Yang Ming.
He seems to have a talent that can easily mobilize people's emotions. Yesterday, he could use a few words to make the guards high up in fighting spirit. Today, Yongyang can use one action or one sentence to make thousands of Wei soldiers stand in one place.
They instantly shared the same hatred and wanted to tear Yang Ming, the instigator, to pieces.
"Arrogant." Zhu Hai shouted angrily and stepped out of the battle formation. He did not expect that Yang Ming was already so strong that even the ceremony could not withstand his attack.
He rushed to Yang Ming in almost an instant, and attacked Yang Ming with a fist like a heavy hammer at a distance that could kill a tiger.
Facing Zhu Hai's punch, Yang Ming did not use his body skills to deal with it. Instead, he turned his palms into fists and used fists to punch. In front of Zhu Hai's punch, Yang Ming's punch seemed too much.
The delicate fist suddenly collided with Zhu Hai's fist.
The fists of the two people hadn't even touched each other. The winds of the fists had already collided, setting off waves like strong winds around the two people. A huge force acted on the feet of the two people, pressing the ground into huge cracks.
The cracks spread in all directions.
There is a vague sense of momentum rising between the two of them, almost turning into reality. One is like a giant bear stepping onto the plain, brave and fearless, and the other is like a tiger descending from the mountain, and the beasts are fleeing.