Chapter 236 The young man is angry, grabs the lance and punches
Xianglu Village, by the Luoshui River.
In an instant, everyone's attention was attracted to that person.
The Seizing Fist is an exquisite boxing technique for seizing a white blade with bare hands, but in the hands of that person, it seems to be better than the old!
As soon as the person who seized the fist came out, he showed his power in an instant, causing the five or six soldiers who were the first to attack to stop their attack. The Mo Dao in his hand seemed to be out of control, and was pulled by a strange force.
Then he took off his hand and flew out. Then he turned back and slashed towards his ankles and insteps.
Some people reacted smartly and managed to dodge the counter-attacking knife light, but when they were swallowed heavily or hit by a thick knife handle, they were so painful that they could not stand upright. As for those who reacted slower, some were struck by
Half of the sole of the foot was gone, and the pain was excruciating. Some of the armor on the lower body was dented by the impact, and the calf was swollen into a pillar...
Then screams and wails of varying lengths rang out in front of the ferry, causing Modao team leader Chen Gu to look grim.
However, this wailing made the Zoroastrian believers feel a little calmer, and the panic and confusion just now calmed down. Behind the team, several believers who had fallen into the water had been rescued, and they were being beaten by the brothers in the church.
Coughing water.
The soldiers who came after them saw that their comrades in front had suffered a secret loss, and they immediately became cautious. They all slowed down and turned their eyes to the person who made the sudden move:
The crimson lotus robe and moon-white face towel are no different from those of other believers. However, it seems that there are faint black blood stains on the lotus robe, and there is also a little blood splatter on the face towel. There is no trace of panic in a pair of eagle eyes, but rather a sense of calm.
Calm and relaxed attitude.
Fang Qidou was also shocked. Looking at the thin and tall figure covered by the wide lotus robe, a name came to his mind, but he quickly shook his head: It definitely can't be Junior Brother Yang! For one thing, he
He is still recuperating in my house; secondly, a few days ago he was fighting with Zoroastrian people in Tongyuan Canal, so how could he get involved with Zoroastrianism so quickly?
Fang Qidou was puzzled when he saw Chen Gu's gloomy gaze directed at him, as if he was questioning: Isn't the Seizing Fist a unique skill of yours? You, Captain Fang, had better give me an explanation!
Is this Zoroastrian monster who suddenly became angry, an evil disciple taught by your master?!
Although Fang Qidou had always been at odds with Chen Gu, he was still a comrade who ran away from the camp. He could only spread his hands and smiled bitterly: I don't know! Who among my brothers can use this Seizing Fist?
There is no one who has achieved this level of perfection! Even if Master Yu Chiyuan comes in person, he may not have such a magical effect...
With his superb Seizing Fist, he was able to defeat several recruits of the Mo Dao Team, and naturally it was Yang Zhaoxi.
He didn't want to take action at first. After all, the tragic disaster at Tongyuan Canal had already made him feel disgusted with these erratic Zoroastrian leaders. Even though he couldn't kill them, seeing them being besieged and even surrounded by dangers made him feel uncomfortable in his heart.
There will never be any sympathy. Just now, Chen Gu’s Mo Dao team swung their butcher knives at
When he was an ordinary member of the congregation, he couldn't stand it any longer and suddenly got angry. A burst of bullets hitting the blade, and a series of slaps and beatings, and most of the Mo Daobin's violent murderous intention was eliminated!
The reason why Fang Qidou was extremely shocked by the Suspicion Fist he used was because he accidentally realized that Yuchiyuan used the Mahabhara Yoga Sutra as the method of performing the Suspicion Fist.
True meaning:
It turns out that "Searching Fist" comes from the martial arts, and no matter how sophisticated it is, it can't break away from the stereotypes of foreign boxing. Regardless of blocking or striking, it is based on fierceness. In fact, it is a style of "fighting violence with violence."
However, it is easy to break if it is too strong, and it is difficult to sustain it if the strength is exhausted. If you are not a strong and powerful person like Yuchi Yuan's ancestors, it will be difficult to exert the power of the Seizing Fist.
Therefore, Yuchiyuan integrated the "Yoga Sutra" of stretching muscles and bones into it, practicing both internally and externally, combining hardness and softness, and actually used the Duoshan Fist with unexpected momentum. The punches were like a ring, continuous and hooking the palm.
Interchange, one breath changes! Sometimes the upper body is as soft as boneless, and sometimes it is as steely as iron. Even if it is in a forest of swords, it can still navigate dangers. Even the lower body is much more flexible, and the legs are jumping around each other without stopping for a moment.
Rest, and steal a kick from time to time, which makes people hard to guard against.
However, when Yuchiyuan privately changed to Duoshangquan, he had already reached the age of 10, and his application of the "Yoga Sutra" was only at the level of reference and absorption. Although it had miraculous effects, he did not continue to study it further, which led to Hongdao Guan's confusion.
All the disciples learned this Suoshaquan and still practiced according to the path of external boxing. It was wonderful! But it was difficult to make a big breakthrough.
It wasn't until this boxing technique was introduced to Shangqing Temple that the master of the temple, Gongsun Xuantong, saw the peculiarity of Duoshu Fist and the extraordinary "Yoga Sutra". Therefore, he ordered Wu Xuzi Hao Jinhan to teach the "Yoga Sutra" to his disciples first.
The disciples' muscles and bones were completely stretched, and then they were taught Duoshan Fist, and gradually they developed a completely different set of internal boxing techniques.
When it comes to Yang Chaoxi, his ideas are even bolder! Following his own idea of disassembling and splicing the "Nine Fighting Styles" and "Zhuojia Quan", he combines the moves in the Sutra Fist with the weird postures in the "Yoga Sutra"
In contrast, I quietly changed the moves that relied too much on brute force into the postures in the "Yoga Sutra"; I also deleted the posture with the wide open door in the "Yoga Sutra", and then spliced it into a set of jerky boxing techniques.
Although this boxing technique is unfamiliar, after practicing for a long time and making subtle adjustments, I gradually became accustomed to it! In today's rush, I had to resist the Mo Dao that was slashing down with several sticks. I didn't have time to draw my sword.
Naturally, he used this set of fists to seize the blade with his bare hands.
Yang Zhaoxi connected his feet, and the wind was blowing from the soles of his feet. The punching technique of the lightning bolt, combined with the movement technique of "crossing the river with a reed", was like a divine help!
Many soldiers holding Mo Dao fell down one after another, dragging their bloody feet, crawling on the ground and wailing. Seeing Fang Qidou's horse archers and Li Miaolan's "Mulan Guards", they all shook their heads and sighed.
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However, there were too many soldiers after all! Although Yang Chaoxi had the ability to defeat many soldiers with one force, he could not stop all the soldiers in front of him. There were still many soldiers who were far away from him and went to kill the Zoroastrian believers.
In an instant, cold light flickered and blood dropped everywhere!
Six or seven of the Zoroastrian believers who couldn't run away were stabbed in the shoulders and backs! The swords kept blowing, and they knocked these believers to the ground. However, they seemed to have lost their sense of pain, ignoring the wounds on their shoulders and backs, and continued to crawl on their knees.
Body, try to crawl forward...
Without any hesitation, the soldiers stepped on the creeping cultist, turned the blade over, and plunged it straight down!
Those believers' eyes widened immediately, and black and red sticky blood flowed from the corners of their mouths. They could no longer breathe, and when their heads tilted, they were dead.
When Luo Changqing, He Guini and other Zoroastrian leaders saw this scene, they all gnashed their teeth and their eyes were cracked! There was a burst of ferocity in their mouths, and the weapons in their hands were actually a little faster. They no longer fought with the strictest rules just now, as if they were already in this way.
A life-threatening style of play!
Luo Changqing swung a copper flute for a long time, and he was cut into big holes. His body was already stained, but he became more and more brave as he fought!
He Kuini's two rulers were originally made of iron. After a fierce fight, a section of the iron ruler on his left hand was cut off, and the guard of the iron ruler on his right hand collapsed. There were many holes in the mysterious clothes on his body, which were faintly visible.
You can see the horrific stab wounds inside.
Kang Saiyin and the other three mages used their eyebrow-high staffs to fight on par with the Mo Dao soldiers. There were not many stab wounds on their bodies. However, their breathing became heavier and heavier. It was obvious that their strength was already difficult to support. If they continued
If the fight continued, they would definitely end in defeat. However, the three of them became more and more fierce and fearless of death. They swung their sticks and sticks with all the tricks of exchanging injuries for injuries. In the eyes of everyone, it looked particularly tragic.
Yang Chaoxi saw another believer die in front of him, and his heart suddenly became angry. Just now, he showed mercy, only injuring these soldiers and temporarily losing their fighting power. But he never thought that these soldiers would actually regard them as powerful.
No arrest!
Then there was a "clang bang" sound, and Xuantong sword was already in his hand. He stood up, stabbed several times with the sword, and the sword hit the soldier's armpit directly.
Although these Mo Dao soldiers are wearing iron armor, only their armpits, face, and hands and feet are weak points: the hands and feet walk with you, and if you are careful, you will not be hit by short soldiers easily; the face is surrounded by pockets, and your eyes can be seen
In the Six Ways, if you want to dodge, it is just a matter of pitching. Therefore, in comparison, only the armpits are the most "clumsy". Once you raise your elbow and swing your arm, it will be exposed, and it is most suitable for short-range sneak attacks.
Yang Chaoxi was one enemy of many and was eager to save others, so he was no longer polite. He used the "Wuwei Sword Technique", his hands seemed careless, but his feet seemed to be leisurely strolling!
The Mo Dao swung, and the strong wind blew across his face, but he avoided it narrowly and narrowly. Immediately, he stabbed out the sword and went straight to the empty door under the soldier's arm. The sword move was shaken out. In an instant, he was waiting for the soldier.
By the time I reacted, it was already too late!
"Du!" Xuantong's sword hit the armpit of Bingfei's right arm. It penetrated more than an inch and was blocked by the muscles and bones.
The soldier was really strong-willed. He gritted his teeth and did not cry out in pain. However, the sudden burst of cold sweat on his forehead exposed his pain. His right armpit was injured, and it was difficult to swing the heavy sword anymore.
He simply pulled the Mo Dao with his left hand and quit the fight.
Yang Chaoxi immediately withdrew the thrust and continued to attack the armpits of the other soldiers. The soldiers swung their swords and struck them head-on, but they were still avoided by him. Then they were hit by swords under their armpits, and the swords in their hands fell instantly.
When they were about to attack again, they couldn't resist the severe pain in their armpits, so they had to retreat one after another.
The other soldiers realized something was wrong and wanted to join forces to surround and kill him. The clinker used the "One Reed Crossing the River" movement technique to the extreme, and Yang Chaoxi's body was as slippery as a loach. He jumped into the air several times and was injured by him again.
Got a few colleagues.
Chen Gu froze on his horse, his eyes were cold, his face was trembling, he was obviously extremely angry:
The number of soldiers who were fighting against the Zoroastrian monster was not one hundred, but eighty. In addition to those who fought with the five Zoroastrian leaders, the rest were also extremely large in number. However, the believer who appeared out of nowhere was so skilled!
He actually stabbed several soldiers with an iron sword in an instant. Although the sword wounds were not fatal, it was impossible to fight again with the sword.
Seeing that the combat power of his troops was drastically reduced, Chen Gu could no longer hold back. He raised the Zhongmo Dao and rushed towards Yang Chaoxi!
Before Mo Dao fell, the soldiers around him had scattered to get out of the way, obviously afraid of the power of the sword. Yang Chaoxi's pupils also shrank: Here we come! Good sword skills!
"Dang!!" The swords clashed together, making a deafening sound.
Luo Changqing, He Guini and others who were fighting were all startled. They glanced over involuntarily from the corner of their eyes. They saw a black and majestic Mo Dao being held up in the air by a three-foot iron sword.
, less than a foot away from Yang Chaoxi's head. The sword was quite tough. It was slightly bent under the pressure of Mo Dao, but it still remained motionless.
Yang Zhaoxi blocked this powerful and heavy sword with one hand, stabbed the Xuantong sword smoothly, and attacked Chen Gu's front door. The sword move was very simple, almost perfunctory, and in the eyes of everyone, everyone laughed dumbly.
Chen Gu gave a hideous laugh and spun the Mo Dao out into several knives, easily swatting away Yang Zhaoxi's attack. A heavy Mo Dao was in his hand, as light as nothing, and danced with a sense of agility. However, the blade cut down.
At this moment, murderous intent emerged, unparalleledly fierce!
The onlookers had no doubt that anyone who was hit by this knife would end up being torn apart.
Yang Chaoxi immediately stopped the blow and lowered his sword to his side. As if it had nothing to do with him, he watched Chen Gu dance the Mo Dao into several dragon spins, and then slashed diagonally towards his shoulder.
The congregants behind him thought that he was about to be cut into two pieces because he was unable to react in time. They couldn't help but scream a few times! Some even closed their eyes and couldn't bear to look anymore. Their hearts were full of gratitude to these two little brothers who came forward.
And regret: God is jealous of Yingjie! Such a handsome young man will die here today...
Even Chen Gu himself was convinced that this sword strike would mean the difference between life and death. But at the moment when the sword was slashed out, he saw the cultist... move!
That ordinary sword slashed at Mo Dao without caring about the blade on his head!
At the moment when the swords met, Chen Gu suddenly heard a familiar sword chant!
"Clang!" There was a clear sound, and Chen Gu felt a lightness in his hand. He looked down and saw that the five-foot-long blade had been chopped off! And in his hand, only the bare blade of the knife was left.
The cultist had put away his sword and stood up, looking at him with interest... a familiar figure, familiar eyes!
Chen Gu suddenly woke up as if from a dream, pointed at the believer in front of him and said angrily: "So it's you!"