Chapter 17: The golden cicada sheds its shell
Through the two spiritual apertures, the martial arts have reached the level of clear knowledge, and they are second-order martial artists.
The so-called knowledge is also the knowledge of the eye. To put it simply, it is the spiritual aperture that absorbs the vitality and raises the eyesight to the limit, and can perceive a qiē, which is called enlightenment.
Completely activate the power of the spiritual aperture, so that Lang Lie is at the peak of his strength.
Although the surrounding light was dim, Lang Lie not only could see the evil smile on Gao Zhengyang's face, but even the faint fluff on his lips.
Lang Lie was annoyed, Gao Zhengyang's smile seemed to be laughing at him, more like looking down on him.
This kind of smile gives people the feeling of being underbeaten.
What made him even more irritable was that he couldn't think of anything funny about Gao Zhengyang.
Lang Lie's mind fluctuated, but the sword momentum was not affected. The crescent-like sword light is still sharp and sharp.
When the sword blade fell, Gao Zhengyang suddenly raised his hands and closed them, and actually clamped the sword blade with his palms.
The falling crescent-like sword light immediately dissipated.
The silver flame of the Cold Flame Sword is a vision of the dissipation of vitality after the rune is activated.
Gao Zhengyang clamped the back of the sword blade with his palm, and it was not injured.
He didn't simply clamp it with his hands, his hands were like cow's tongues, sticking, rolling, tearing, and pulling.
The change of strength is so complex and subtle, it is the most clever bull's tongue palm in the Bagua palm. When the ox eats the grass that is as sharp as a blade, it tears the grass off as soon as its tongue sticks and rolls it.
Even if it is a sword of refined steel, it will inevitably break and shatter when it is rolled and slapped by his single palm.
This time, he staggered his palms, and he could twist lightly even if he was a steel plate a few centimeters later.
But as soon as Gao Zhengyang exerted his strength, he immediately noticed that something was wrong. The blade was smooth and tough, and he fired with all his might, the blade only twisting slightly.
And Lang Lie's hand holding the sword is particularly calm and powerful, and there is no possibility of snatching the sword.
"It's really a good sword!" Gao Zhengyang sighed again, the tenacity of the Cold Flame Sword was beyond his imagination.
took the risk of clamping the blade, but the result was somewhat beyond Gao Zhengyang's expectations, and it also put him in the most dangerous situation.
"He's crazy! He's finished!"
The two wolf masters were wide-eyed. Gao Zhengyang's response was too much beyond their expectations.
Using both hands to clamp the blade of the sword looks majestic, but in actual combat, it is completely looking for death.
Anyone who can use a sword, and when the sword is caught, will instinctively turn their wrists and spin.
No matter how strong you are, you can't use the thin, narrow, and sharp blade of your sword. If you hold the hilt of the sword, you can use as much force as you want.
So, use both hands to clamp the blade of the sword, then send your hand over to someone to cut it.
Although Gao Zhengyang retreated to a dead end, he had not yet reached the final dead end. But he used such a trick to find death, which made people completely incomprehensible.
Lang Lie couldn't figure it out, and he didn't think about it either. Gao Zhengyang reached out and grabbed the blade of the sword, and he turned his wrist and twisted the sword.
This is his instinct that has been tempered by practicing swords for more than 30 years, and he doesn't have to think about it at all.
"Sneer......"
The silver blade spun left and right, already wringing the two sleeves to pieces.
Gao Zhengyang's arm shrank too quickly, so the sleeve remained in place.
The light touch on the blade of the sword made Lang Lie immediately notice that something was wrong.
As soon as his eyes glanced, he saw Gao Zhengyang's body shrinking into a ball, twisting to the ground and scurrying to the left.
What Gao Zhengyang used was the trick of the spirit snake into the cave just now.
Lang Lie has already seen Gao Zhengyang use it once, how can he be fooled.
The Cold Flame Sword slashed downward, splitting Gao Zhengyang into two pieces from the middle of his waist.
"That's not right!"
As soon as the sword was shot, Lang Lie knew that something was wrong. Because all that came out was clothes and leather armor, and there was no one.
Gao Zhengyang's body method is too mysterious and demonic, and the whole person is separated from the leather armor and clothes, as fast as lightning, and there is no sign of half a point.
Lang Lie's eyes were so keen, he couldn't find anything wrong beforehand. By the time it was discovered, it was too late.
"No matter how fast you are, it's not possible to disappear out of thin air. The people are still in place!"
Lang Lie immediately reacted, swung his sword and slashed again. But before the sword moved, a thin little hand appeared out of thin air and grabbed Lang Lie's wrist.
Gao Zhengyang did not move in place, he used the Tai Chi Secret Transmission Golden Cicada Shelling Method, and the whole person was detached from his clothes and leather armor. The body shrunk into a small ball.
The golden cicada sheds its shell, which is the most exquisite body method in Tai Chi, and it is not passed on by non-descendants.
Once it is used, even a master like Lang Lie will be deceived.
In fact, before Gao Zhengyang retreated to the corner, he had already calculated everything. Including all of Lang Lie's reactions.
Actually, it's not that hard. Lang Lie is a clever swordsman with a keen sense of environment and space. The space in the corner of the wall is narrow, Lang Lie must converge his strength, and it is impossible to open and close as he did just now.
Therefore, Gao Zhengyang had the opportunity to take risks and grab Lang Lie's wrist.
Lang Lie's wrists were thick and powerful, thicker than Gao Zhengyang's calves. The skin covered with black hair is tougher than the old cowhide.
Gao Zhengyang's fingers stretched out, and he could barely grasp half of his wrist.
It's like a three-year-old kid grabbing an adult.
It seems that Gao Zhengyang's small hands are not threatening at all.
Lang Lie has seen the power of Gao Zhengyang. His strength was too strong for his skinny body.
But Lang Lie is not afraid, his physical advantage is great. Moreover, he was already a second-order martial artist. It is at the limit of the activation of the spiritual aura.
Simply compare strength. He had the confidence to suppress Gao Zhengyang.
Lang Lie exerted force in his hand, and he wanted to turn his wrist. As long as you turn your wrist, you can chop Gao Zhengyang into pieces.
Lang Lie's mind moved, but his hand couldn't move. The small hand that clasped his wrist was as steady as a mountain, and it didn't move.
"How is that possible?" Lang Lie was stunned, he didn't believe that Gao Zhengyang's strength was stronger than him, and it was so much stronger.
Lang Lie was afraid that Gao Zhengyang would take the sword away, so he hurriedly mobilized all his strength. At this time, Gao Zhengyang had already flown up and kicked out with his legs.
Gao Zhengyang's chain legs seem to be walking towards the sky step by step. The posture is elegant and light, without a trace of fireworks.
It is Shaolin's secret leg method, step by step golden lotus.
Step by step golden lotus is the Buddha's enlightenment, every step, the foot will give birth to the golden lotus lift.
It means not to get stained with red dust, and to be extraordinary.
Step by step, Jinlian takes advantage of this artistic conception, and there is no trace when she comes out of her legs, which is exquisite.
When Lang Lie saw the shadow of his legs, he hurriedly blocked the frame with his left hand.
But as soon as he touched Gao Zhengyang's left leg, he felt soft and soft, and he was not at all forced.
Lang Lie tried to exert his strength again, but Gao Zhengyang's right leg had already kicked him in the heart.
This leg came quickly and ethereally, but the strength contained in it was heavy and hard. It's like a 10,000-pound sledgehammer smashing into his heart.
With a muffled "bang", the leather armor on Lang Lie's chest burst open, and his chest was deeply sunken.
Just with this leg, Lang Lie's sternum was completely shattered. It was only at the last moment that he inhaled and shrunk his chest, and his heart was not broken by Gao Zhengyang.
Although the injury was serious, it was not enough to be fatal, but Lang Lie's heart was sinking.
Because Gao Zhengyang's third leg had already arrived, Lang Lie barely turned his head sideways, but he was still kicked in the neck by Gao Zhengyang.
Lang Lie's neck was abnormally bent to one side, his ears were buzzing, his eyes were black, and he instantly lost control of his body.
Gao Zhengyang came up with another leg, his legs twisted around Lang Lie's neck, and his body spun around.
In the numbing sound of bones shattering, the huge torque of his legs twisted Lang Lie's head around, and his neck and spine were all broken. Only a layer of flesh remains on the head and neck, which is still connected.
As soon as Gao Zhengyang turned over and landed, he snatched the Cold Flame Sword in his hand.
Lang Lie, who was lying on the ground, was not dead yet, his red and bloody eyes looked directly at Gao Zhengyang, and his face was full of unwillingness and resentment.
He obviously had the absolute upper hand, but because of an accident, he was killed by Gao Zhengyang with a secret play, and he was unwilling to be unconvinced.
Gao Zhengyang glanced at Lang Lie, and said slowly: "If you are not convinced, you will get up and fight again......
Lang Lie's whole body twitched, but no matter how angry he was, it was impossible for him to stand up again.
The light in his eyes quickly faded, and soon he was completely silent, and he was completely killed.
Gao Zhengyang shook his head, he looked down on Lang Lie. It's not because the other party is a wolf clan, but he can't afford to lose.
When Lang Lie and several people joined forces to besiege him, Gao Zhengyang didn't say anything unfair.
Everyone on the battlefield does their best, no matter what means, the winner is king.
If you lose, it's not interesting to find a reason to say it's unfair.
At the same time, a gentle and pure warm current dissolved into Gao Zhengyang's body.
He savored it, this warm current was even more pure, and the total amount was comparable to the sum of the previous three people.
Obviously, the amount of warm current is also closely related to personal strength.
The thick warm current penetrates into every corner of the body, and even makes Gao Zhengyang feel slightly drunk.
"It's really, really, so cool!"
Gao Zhengyang clenched his left fist, and the vigorous power leaked out from the alloy bone. That feeling of overflowing power made him feel better than ever.
In the previous life, when he used his qi and blood to achieve Baodan, he did not have such a clear and direct feeling of his own strength.
In fact, absorbing the warm current is a matter of a moment. The long aftertaste, but like decades of alcohol, made Gao Zhengyang a little intoxicated.
"If you kill these two wolf clans again, you may be able to open up the so-called spiritual aperture on your own. ”
When Gao Zhengyang looked at the two wolf clan masters again, his eyes became even hotter. His thirst for power has been engraved in the depths of his soul and cannot be contained.
He would not underestimate the martial arts of this world just because he killed Lang Lie and other masters.
Lang Lie is not weak.
In the previous life, before Gao Zhengyang was implanted with an alloy bone, his strength was about the same as Lang Lie. And Lang Lie is just the lowest level of martial arts in the barbarian world.
Realizing this, you will know how strong the martial arts of this world are.
The two wolf clan masters looked nervous and kept retreating.
Five wolf clan masters besieged it, and as a result, even Lang Lie was killed. The child on the other side is a terrifying demon in their eyes.
If it was a normal human race, how could it be so weird and secretive!
Hurried footsteps suddenly sounded under the city wall, and the two wolf clan masters hurriedly and cautiously leaned against the wall, looking at Gao Zhengyang on one side and the passage entrance of the city wall on the other.
Under normal circumstances, the two wolf clans should desperately block the passage entrance to buy time for the other wolf clans.
But Gao Zhengyang was next to him, and the two of them didn't have the courage to turn their backs on this demon. can control zhì zhì not to escape, they are already full of courage.
The figure at the entrance of the passage flashed, and the iron eagle holding the long knife rushed up.
When Iron Eagle's gaze swept over the two wolf clan masters, his expression was a little puzzled. The two deserters made it very clear that there were five wolf masters here.
When he saw Gao Zhengyang, his expressionless cold and hard face also showed obvious shock.
Gao Zhengyang only wore knee-length shorts, with a bare head, **** upper body, his face was covered with blood, and he was holding a long sword in his hand.
The long sword was five feet long, with a bright blade, and it looked about the same height as Gao Zhengyang. He held it in one hand, looking very relaxed.
The huge long sword, the almost **** thin body, and the blood stains all over his body, and Gao Zhengyang's happy smile on his face, the whole match is very weird no matter how you look at it.
"What's going on?"
Iron Eagle is ruthless and resolute. It's going to be a bit confusing.