Chapter 38: Spiritual Power
Danger! Danger! Danger!
Ou Yangming's mind seemed to have a strong and stimulating signal, and all the changes indicated one thing. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Yan Haobo's knife was extremely dangerous, not only had threatened his life, but it was more likely to really cut him in two.
Without thinking, Ou Yangming couldn't care about any flaws and attacks anymore. The purple light in his mind instantly burst into unimaginable light, and at the core of that light, something fluctuated, as if it was about to come out of its shell.
It's just that at this moment, Ou Yangming couldn't care about this vision, his body leaned back, and he tried his best to jump backwards. And almost at the same time, his wrist shook and he threw the saber out as a hidden weapon. As long as he could hinder Yan Haobo slightly, he would be able to get out of danger.
In fact, he still has a choice, that is, the same knife is stabbed past, and a white knife is in and a red knife is out.
But he wasn't really an idiot, and he died with Yan Haobo? What a stupid person it takes to make such a choice.
"Ding......
The sword light in Yan Haobo's hand flashed, and he immediately flew the saber that flew over. And his own speed did not delay in the slightest, and he still rushed forward in hot pursuit.
The sword is dazzling and fierce.
However, at this moment when it seemed to be a line of life and death, Ou Yangming's heart suddenly calmed down completely.
Although the purple light was cold, it had an absolutely calming effect, especially at this time, it became more and more obvious.
What made Ou Yangming feel strange was that at this time, when he was completely calm, he had no fear of the terrifying sword light that was about to fall.
His entire body seemed to be in a state of extreme wonder.
"Smack!"
In the back of my mind, something seemed to be broken, and a new, strange and somewhat familiar force was about to move.
"Get out of the way!"
This was a thought that suddenly came to Ou Yangming's mind, and then, his body twisted incredibly like this, and deftly dodged in the incomparable sword light.
In an instant, all the light converged, and Yan Haobo held the saber in his hand, looking at Ou Yangming with a shocked and puzzled expression.
Of course, he couldn't really hurt Ou Yangming's life, and the saber that seemed to explode with all his strength actually had room for it. As long as he got a little closer to Ou Yangming's body, it would come to an abrupt end.
However, what Yan Haobo didn't expect was that just when he thought that he had completely controlled the overall situation and Ou Yangming had no way to avoid it, this guy was a miraculous slippery step, and just watched him slip out of the range of the sword light.
What's even more bizarre is that Ou Yangming's action of detachment was not like his own dodge, but rather like an invisible big hand grabbing his body, dragging him out of the range of the sword light.
This strange situation happened in front of his eyes, and it actually gave him a creepy feeling out of thin air.
Ou Yangming stood still from a distance, and the sense of crisis receded like a tide.
He took a deep breath and felt a wave of dizziness in his head, almost slumping to the ground.
However, Ou Yangming had been practicing martial arts for a while, not only did he have a strong physique, but even his mental will had been fully exercised, and he gritted his teeth and carried this feeling of dizziness through.
"Master Ou, good skills!" Yan Haobo calmed down and said sincerely: "With your performance, the dense forest can go." ”
He only talked about performance, but he didn't mention cultivation at all.
Ou Yangming smiled reluctantly and said, "Thank you Yan Huo for your advice." ”
The corners of Yan Haobo's mouth twitched slightly, and he secretly said in his heart, I'll point out a fart, but it's almost the same as if you were pointing at me.
Everyone witnessed the hand-to-hand experience. Yan Haobo's final ability to kill the Quartet with great momentum was actually obtained in exchange for a very unreasonable means of losing both. When it came to understanding moves, he was far inferior to Ou Yangming. As soon as they thought of this, Sui and Zhi were a little stupid.
Coughing lightly, Yan Haobo hurriedly said: "Master Ou, in three days, it will be my turn to hunt in the forest, if it is convenient for you, why don't you go together?"
Ou Yangming's spirits perked up and said, "Okay, it's a lot of work like this." ”
Yan Haobo and the three of them left in a huff, and after returning to Xiying, Yan Haobo suddenly asked, "Brother, is he really only practicing martial arts three months ago?"
Sui Hezhi smiled bitterly and said, "This is what Captain Liu said himself, what am I lying to you about?" He shook his head and said, "Actually, I don't believe it anymore." ”
Yan Haobo pondered for a moment, and finally said: "It turns out that there is really such a genius in this world, I originally thought that the legend was fake, but now it seems to be somewhat credible." ”
Sui Hezhi asked in surprise, "What legend?"
Yan Haobo glanced around and said in a low voice: "I heard that the general's son is also an unborn genius, and at the age of twelve, he can compete with the general without falling behind. Now more than ten years have passed, and I don't know how far I have improved, which is really exciting. ”
Sui Hezhi was so surprised that his jaw almost dropped to the ground, and he said in disbelief: "Twelve?"
Yan Haobo said with a smile: "I used to think it was a rumor, but after meeting Master Ou, I realized that there are always some geniuses in this world, which are not what you and I can imagine." ”
Sui Hezhi and Yan Chengcai looked at each other and were speechless for a long time.
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After Ou Yangming sent the three of them away, he immediately returned to the room, he didn't even take off his clothes, he just lay on the bed, his eyes closed, he was already sleeping in the dark, and he didn't know the day and night.
Although it took a lot of energy to learn from Yan Haobo and others, the loss was by no means so great. However, when he finally dodged the knife, some kind of anomaly happened to him, and he became like this.
It took three hours for Ou Yangming to wake up quietly.
Shaking his head, which was still a little headache, although he was still a little uncomfortable, his mental state was much better at the moment.
Ou Yangming sat on the bed and thought for a while, ate a little snack to fill his stomach, and began to think unfreely in his mind.
The biggest gain from the battle with Yan Haobo was actually to make him understand one thing.
Cultivation is the most reliable thing for a martial artist.
Although he has the special power of the purple light cluster, he can win in battle by skill. However, when the enemy's martial arts realm far exceeds his own, causing a crushing momentum with great strength and speed, any so-called skills are useless.
Just like Yan Haobo's last knife, it was fierce and vicious.
Of course, thinking about it at this moment, he already understood the reality of this knife, and knew that even if he didn't dodge, it wouldn't bring him the slightest damage. But the impression that the knife made on him was so deep that I am afraid that it will not be erased for a long time.
Under such a extreme sword, even the purple light consciousness could not find a way to crack it, and it seemed that it could only wait to be killed.
Well, at most, it's the same pounce to fight for a lose-lose situation, and that's already the best ending.
However, this was by no means the choice Ou Yangming wanted to make.
What the martial arts realm represents is absolute strength and speed. If a punch is thrown, it can destroy a city-state, and with a single sword, it can cut through the earth. Then no matter how subtle the technique, it cannot be compared.
Ou Yangming's fists slowly clenched, he had already made up his mind to improve his martial arts realm as soon as possible.
Only with strong enough strength can you ensure your own safety. At this point, he will never slack off.
However, a question suddenly sprung up in my mind, what was the power that finally freed me from danger? This magical power should have been born from my mind, and the drama of escaping death was staged at a critical moment.
He slowly closed his eyes, and his mental consciousness gradually focused.
The next moment, he immediately noticed something strange in his body. In the middle of his head, in the center of his eyebrows, there was a bottomless hole.
And in this hole, a little brilliance is faintly visible. Ou Yangming was slightly stunned, this situation seemed to be somewhat similar to his dantian.
The next moment, he immediately knew what kind of power Shi Cai had saved him from the sword light.
Spiritual power, this is what the old craftsman said, his unique spiritual power.
However, before today, that spiritual power could play a small role in the use of arms, but that was it. Other than that, he didn't feel the presence of this power at all.
But now, under the pressure of life and death with that knife, his spiritual power combined with purple light finally underwent a qualitative change. From the invisible to the tangible, it is already an incredible progress.
Carefully sensing the light spots in the acupoint, Ou Yangming's heart was extremely excited.
Although he didn't know how to use this power at all, he knew that if this power was used at a critical moment, it would definitely be his biggest killer weapon.
Since it is able to drag its body away from the danger zone, can it also be used to attack enemies?
If you are caught off guard, the enemy you are fighting with is suddenly attacked by this force...... That picture is definitely looking forward to and fascinating.
After a long time, Ou Yangming could be regarded as reining in his cranky thoughts, and he couldn't help but start thinking about the use of spiritual power.
However, to his great disappointment, this spiritual power was far less flexible and useful than he imagined, and it was even far inferior to the true qi. They are hidden in the holes of the eyebrows, like sleeping 10,000-year-old turtles, no matter how much they call, they cannot resonate with them.
If he hadn't sensed their existence exactly, Ou Yangming really thought that this was his hallucination.
With a long breath, Ou Yangming felt that it seemed that he should ask someone, which was far better than pondering by himself.