Chapter 28 Confrontation between spells and martial arts
Before he could reach his body, the terrifying energy struck him like a thunderbolt. Fortunately, Chen Zining had already locked onto him with his spiritual sense. As soon as the opponent moved, he reacted, squatted down, breathed in, and punched out!
This punch was powerful and steady, with a majestic momentum, and contained a huge force of two to three thousand kilograms. Even if the opponent was several realms higher than him, he would not be without benefits in a head-to-head confrontation.
Sure enough, Cheng Guang avoided the oncoming attack and used his elusive body skills to perform a set of strange, sharp and unpredictable claw techniques. His hands flew like butterflies, which was very cunning.
Chen Zining used the wind control technique to assist his body skills, and concentrated his spiritual power on his fists. He used every move to make a move without falling behind. Occasionally, he noticed the opponent's flaw, and then punched back. The strong power stirred up a trace of air in his body.
Fluctuations often force Cheng Guang to give up halfway and change his offensive.
The longer time passed, the more surprised Cheng Guang was. The opponent's movement skills were as fast as an eagle flying and a rabbit, flying across the sky, light and erratic, and spinning like a dragon! The movement skills he was proud of accounted for less than half of it.
It was cheap, and the opponent's strength also surprised him. He was over seventy years old, and his physical strength was somewhat declining. Unless he was in his prime, he could only suppress him steadily.
What puzzled him the most was that as soon as his offensive came within half a foot of the opponent's body, he would encounter a layer of invisible resistance. However, the Qi Mask was a unique skill that could only be performed by martial arts masters. This young man obviously only had
How do you achieve warrior-level cultivation?
The opponent's boxing techniques are all the same as the Tiger Fist, which is the most common in the army. It is mediocre and not very powerful, but it breaks through his thousands of refined claw techniques one by one. The rules are rigorous and the moves are exquisite.
So amazing, so mysterious!
And the other party is just a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old!
A beginner of samurai, completely different from a beginner!
Thinking of this, although he had the absolute upper hand with more attacks and less defense, he had the intention to retreat in his heart. The opponent's movement skills were no less than his. He could obviously escape, or even leave calmly, but he chose to wait for him here. If
It's not that there's something wrong with the other person's brain, there must be a way to deal with him.
And Chen Zining doesn't look like a fool at all, that is, there are methods that he can't cope with. Thinking about the opponent's ordinary boxing skills, it puts him in a dilemma. If he uses special skills, he may not be able to catch them.
Cheng Guang stepped up his attacks and launched a few moves, forcing Chen Zining back a few steps. He suddenly turned around and ran away down the mountain. Chen Zining smiled slightly and didn't care. If he was concerned about getting close, then his opponent from far away would never fight back.
Power.
Immediately locking the figure of the opponent, several wind blades galloped away. Cheng Guang heard the sound of breaking through the air behind him. In desperation, he had no choice but to roll around and hide. When he was about to get up, his feet suddenly softened.
The ground turned into quicksand. Cheng Guang was caught off guard and half of his body sank in. This sudden situation was completely beyond his expectation. Before he could think about the reason, the wind blade fell from the sky with a whistling sound.
Come down.
Cheng Guang shouted loudly, and his true energy was concentrated under the soles of his feet. Just as he was about to rise up from the ground, something happened again. The soft and unforced quicksand suddenly turned into a hard ground again, and his two thighs were firmly pressed against each other.
Caught underneath, in desperation, he could only gather his true energy on his hands, and use the feeling to shoot out his hands like lightning, and faced the incoming wind blade head-on. Although he was able to scatter it, his two hands were also injured. In the end,
He gathered all his true energy into his lower limbs, and then exploded violently, shattering the ground below his waist. He moved his legs and jumped out from the ground. Then his brain went numb and he lost consciousness.
Chen Zining had arrived at this time, and first blocked him with a "spiritual stab", and then kicked his head off with a flying kick. Cheng Guang died inexplicably.
Such a weird and wonderful mental attack method was something Cheng Guang had never heard of, and it was also a weapon that a martial artist-level warrior could not guard against.
Chen Zining buried these two people with the quicksand technique and ignored the other corpses. After going down the mountain, he circled around in the other direction and returned to the inn.
As for the discovery of the body the next day and the reaction of the Donghu Gang, it was no longer within his scope of consideration.
In the next two days, Chen Zining, Shen Yingyang and others visited various scenic spots in Tsinghua City. Early on the third day, Chen Zining went to the campus of Changfeng College in Dongcheng to register, while Shen Yingyang and others went to the Mercenary Guild to find Got the escort mission back to Taichang City.
Chen Zining said: "Take care and be careful on the road. This road is really difficult."
Shen Yingyang smiled and said: "Don't worry, I won't die. I still owe you my life and I haven't paid it back."
"When you come to Tsinghua City in the future, remember to go to Changfeng College to find me."
Shen Yingyang nodded and mounted his horse with Xu Chenghao and others.