Chapter 16: Siege
Shaking the round iron rod, it suddenly straightened, like a coiled dragon suddenly stretched its body, and pounced on the enemy with its teeth and claws.
Gao Zhengyang's national art has been practiced to the top, and every move and style has its own artistic conception.
Guoshu is that the ancients imitated all things in nature and got strength from them.
But the various moves of the national art are all heavy and not heavy.
Whether it is the shape and meaning of imitating the twelve shapes of animals, or the Bagua handles the palm as a knife, it is all borrowed from the artistic conception.
After all, man is not an animal, and he cannot become a knife. Only by mastering the artistic conception can we learn the essence of the moves and use the strength in place.
Gao Zhengyang's shot called the poisonous dragon to turn over.
The stick itself can't be like a dragon. But the change in strength here contains a ferocity and violence of a poisonous dragon turning over and devouring all things.
With this artistic conception, the iron rod has spirituality. The power of ten points can be exerted to twelve points.
Lang Lie has a keen sense and captures the artistic conception contained in the iron rod at once. He was surprised in his heart, every move could be used to show charm, could it be that the other party comprehended the martial arts?
Lang Lie couldn't believe it, from martial arts to martial arts, this was an essential improvement.
comprehend martial arts, and the lowest is also a fourth-order martial artist. Anywhere, you can be called a master.
Especially in the remote wilderness mountains, there is very little inheritance of martial arts, and only those with extraordinary talents can comprehend and condense martial arts on their own.
The wolf clan moved the whole clan because the nearby white ape clan had a genius to condense the martial spirit. The balance between the two communities was upset.
As a last resort, he had to leave his homeland.
But in a small place like the Iron Forest Department, how could there be a martial arts master!
Moreover, the martial arts master god was unexpectedly released, the momentum was monstrous, and the vitality was extremely strong. It's definitely not Gao Zhengyang!
Lang Lie didn't believe in this evil, and blocked it with a horizontal sword.
The cold flame sword that activates the runes is sharper and stronger than several times, which can be called sharpening iron like clay.
The iron rod is no more than iron, and as soon as the sword goes down, the front end of the iron rod is cut off by more than a foot.
Lang Lie's wrist flipped when he moved the sword, and the blade of the sword had a force of rotation and twisting.
The severed part of the iron rod spun and flew out of the sword under the drive of the sword.
Cold Flame Sword Lang Lie is also the first use, and he is not very sure about the power of runes. When he succeeded with a sword, he was determined.
The iron rod is a foot shorter, and the power on the stick is reduced by ninety.
This is like a poisonous dragon being cut off from the dragon's head, and it becomes a dead thing, how can there be any momentum and power.
Lang Lie is a brilliant martial artist, and his judgment is very accurate, and one sword is to cut off the iron rod, and also cut off all the subsequent changes in Gao Zhengyang.
Of course, if he fails to cut the iron rod, he is passive.
The adventure was successful, Lang Lie hurriedly advanced his sword, and the Cold Flame Sword was twisted with thorns, constantly advancing forward.
Gao Zhengyang didn't seem to have any good way, so he could only keep retreating. Each time you block, the iron bar is shortened.
After a few swords, the six-foot-long iron rod was only two feet long.
Gao Zhengyang was also a little surprised, the opponent's long sword obviously stimulated some kind of special power, but after a few swords were slashed, the silver light on the blade of the sword did not weaken in the slightest.
Seeing that Lang Lie has no fear, it seems that he can hold on for a long time.
Gao Zhengyang couldn't help but be interested in the Cold Flame Sword.
As a weapon, the silver flame of the wind is too dazzling, and it is simply a warning to the enemy of danger. But its power is enough to make up for all the shortcomings.
"The sword is good. Gao Zhengyang said suddenly.
The tone of his voice was old-fashioned. It was obviously a compliment, but it made Lang Lie very unhappy to listen to.
"It's a pity, the swordsmanship is too bad!" Gao Zhengyang followed up with another sentence.
Lang Lie was not angry, the opponent wanted to use words to stimulate him, this kind of rudimentary means was useless to him.
The Cold Flame Sword is more fierce than the other, and it is necessary to kill Gao Zhengyang in the shortest possible time.
The swift silver sword light, stretching into a piece, had completely submerged Gao Zhengyang.
But after all, the sword light is only an illusion of the eyes, and it has no real lethality.
Gao Zhengyang wandered in all directions in the sword light, and only avoided the sword blade when there was no room for it.
He didn't mean to take risks. But Lang Lie's swordsmanship is skillful, and only when the opponent's sword momentum is used can he retreat.
"Stop looking, kill him. Lang Lie shouted.
He chased Gao Zhengyang and had already slashed dozens of swords in a row. But it's always a little bit worse.
Gao Zhengyang's footwork is too fast, the person moves smoothly and smoothly, and the transition between advance and retreat is unpredictable, like a ghost.
If he had changed to a more spacious place, he might not even be able to touch Gao Zhengyang's shadow.
Lang Lie was even thinking about whether to capture Gao Zhengyang alive and force him to ask about his martial arts.
But it was difficult for several people to kill him, and it was ten times harder to capture him alive than to kill him.
They all learn the martial arts of killing, and once they have scruples in their hearts, they will shrink back.
In the face of such a cunning and terrifying enemy as Gao Zhengyang, that is to seek death.
Lang Lie quickly let go of this unrealistic idea, and felt that it was difficult to solve Gao Zhengyang quickly, so he decisively ordered a siege.
The other two wolf clan masters immediately shot at the same time.
They arrived very early, but Lang Lie's swordsmanship was fierce and wide-opening, and the Cold Flame Sword was long, if they rushed in, it would affect Lang Lie.
Moreover, they saw that Lang Lie occupied the absolute top. thought he would be able to kill Gao Zhengyang soon.
The time for the two to fight is actually very short, but it is just a matter of two sentences.
One of the two wolf masters holds a gun and the other uses a long knife.
He didn't use the gun against Gao Zhengyang, but rounded the gun and swept it out, sealing the area in front of him.
The gun is a long weapon, and inserting it will only interfere with Lang Lie. So he was very smart to move on the periphery and restrict Gao Zhengyang's activities.
The same is true for those who use knives, he holds a long knife in his hand, cuts in from Lang Lie's left side, and the long knife slashes angrily, sealing the area on the left.
Lang Lie suddenly stopped, and the continuous silver sword light suddenly dissipated, reducing it to a silver sword blade.
Gao Zhengyang had a warning sign in his heart, the other party was going to make a big move!
The term ultimate is generally used to describe skills in the game.
But it is actually very accurate to describe martial arts moves.
A person who rushes to exert force has a completely different effect from a prepared force.
For martial artists, the difference is even greater.
A master like Lang Lie has to stop all his movements and adjust his momentum, you can imagine how terrible this move is.
It was also with the help of his two companions that he was able to stop in the fierce battle and adjust calmly.
Gao Zhengyang also took a deep breath and prepared for the strain.
He thought that the first stage of the alloy skeleton was completed, and it would not be difficult to kill Lang Lie.
But the reality is cruel. The sword in Lang Lie's hand actually has special power.
The advantage in weapons is simply too great. Unless the martial arts are ten times higher than the opponent, the gap in weapons can be completely ignored.
Only when the titanium alloy completes the second stage of fusion, and the liquid alloy can be wrapped around the skin, can Gao Zhengyang have the ability to fight hard with the Cold Flame Sword.
Lang Lie's adjustment was very fast, and under the impetus of the martial arts in his mind, the two spiritual apertures in his body turned wildly again. The strength, speed, and reaction of the whole person have been improved in all aspects.
Both the visual and auditory senses have been greatly improved.
In this state, the surroundings suddenly become brighter. Including the thin Gao Zhengyang, they all became clear and clear.
The sudden increase in power gave Lang Lie a strong confidence to dominate a qiē.
Lang Lie naturally strode and swung his sword.
The silver blade slashed out a half-arc, and the cold sword light was like a crescent moon.
Crescent Moon Slash, one of the thirteen swords of the Blood Moon in the secret legend of the wolf clan. The Crescent Moon Slash is the sharpest and fastest of the thirteen types of secret swords.
As soon as Lang Lie raised his hand, the sword blade had already slashed in front of Gao Zhengyang.
Gao Zhengyang didn't even see Lang Lie's movements clearly, and the crescent-like sword light had already entered his eyes.
"So fast!"
Lang Lie's fast sword has exceeded the visual reaction speed of a normal person. Gao Zhengyang was not afraid, but extremely excited.
Lang Lie's Crescent Moon Sword brought him the danger of death, and it also made him see the wonder of the martial arts of this world.
It's like someone who loves to climb and sees a peak beyond Mount Everest. The most immediate thought in his heart was excitement, thinking about how to climb to that peak.
Gao Zhengyang is such a person. He loves a challenge and loves excitement.
He couldn't even see the momentum of the sword clearly, and Gao Zhengyang had to retreat.
He was excited, but this was not the same thing as having a hole in his head after taking drugs. This excitement stimulates his mental concentration and his thinking response is also at its peak.
As soon as the gossip moved, Gao Zhengyang quickly retreated to the outside of the zhang.
This is not to say that Gao Zhengyang's speed is faster than the sword, but that Lang Lie's sword moved, and he moved with him.
No matter how fast the crescent moon slashes, this sword will also fail.
Lang Lie had already prepared for this, and without hesitation, he slashed continuously, and the cold and poignant crescent moon sword light constantly cut through Gao Zhengyang's afterimage.
In the eyes of the two wolf clan masters, Gao Zhengyang had been slashed several times in a row by the Crescent Moon Sword Light.
But they also knew that it was Gao Zhengyang who retreated too quickly, leaving behind afterimages.
The change of people's body is as fast as the crescent moon slash. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed it.
The two wolf clans looked at each other, and their faces were full of horror.
In the Iron Forest Department, how can there be such demonic abuse!
No matter what they have in their hearts, the two wolf clans will not make a mistake in their hands. cooperated with Lang Lie to continuously compress Gao Zhengyang's range of activities.
The two of them may not be able to stop Gao Zhengyang, but as long as they block him, Lang Lie can solve him.
Gao Zhengyang's situation is not good, he has been forced into a corner, and outside the wall is the surging army of wolf clans.
Leaning against the wall, Gao Zhengyang could clearly hear the noisy and chaotic sound of the wolf clan army outside.
The walls of the Iron Forest Department are very high, and it is not so easy to connect the ladders.
But judging by the sound, they were not far from the city.
The other party is well prepared, and there are skilled warriors, so it is not difficult to come up.
Gao Zhengyang judged that if the master of the Tielin Department was not enough, in less than ten minutes, the city wall would inevitably be occupied by the wolf army.
When the time comes, the Iron Forest Department will be broken.
Gao Zhengyang didn't care about the life or death of the Tielin Department, but at this time, a pair of dark blue and clear eyes couldn't help but appear in his mind.
"Light Moon Snow ......"
Gao Zhengyang couldn't tell whether this was his impression or the obsession left by the original teenager.
His consciousness is like a mirror, discerning and seeing.
The human heart is a world, and distracting thoughts are like a grain of dust, insignificant but always existing.
Flashes of distracting thoughts, perceived by his mirror-like consciousness, and undisturbed by these consciousnesses.
Gao Zhengyang's eyebrows tingled like a burning pain, reminding him to concentrate.
Lang Lie's sword hadn't arrived, but his sword intent had arrived.
The sword intent is subtle, but it is actually very simple. It is the intention and purpose of Lang Lie's sword.
Lang Lie had a strong killing intent, and this strong consciousness dominated his body, running the Cold Flame Sword, and advancing towards this goal.
Sword intent is a subtle sense, but accurate.
At least, Gao Zhengyang is sure that his induction and judgment will never be wrong.
When the silver blade was about to cut open his skull, Gao Zhengyang smiled.
It's a smug smile, a happy smile that triumphs in a trick.