Only I know the rivers and lakes
Chapter 55
Chapter 55
[Hidden Needles in Mianli] adheres to the military philosophy of "cooperating with each other and winning with odds". When the two palms intersect, they use soft strength to defuse the opponent's strength, while the implicit strength is used to attack the opponent.
Thanks to his other experience of getting through the Twelve Classics yesterday, Li Zhidao's control of pure Yang Qi has improved significantly. Even if the strength of restraint and concentration is not comparable to that of real steel needles, its power should not be underestimated.
"Ouch!"
Hu Qingdai exclaimed, there was obviously a red spot on the palm of her right hand, a drop of blood oozed out, a little red in the snow white, it was extremely dazzling.
"Hmph!" The black and white servants spoke in unison, showing their dissatisfaction.
"Mianli needle?" Hu Qingdai asked coldly.
"Isn't it obvious?" Li Zhidao replied angrily.
In order to guard against Hu Qingdai's "Baihong Palm Technique" and "Cold Sleeve Brushing Points", he has set up several surrounding qi energies that move around his body. It takes a lot of energy to maintain the operation, and once it stops, it will be wasted up.
Therefore, Li Zhidao didn't intend to say more, and the gossip wandered around the dragon step by step, making great strides.
【Progress, move, stop and beat】
The injury on the palm was not serious, but it successfully aroused the anger in Hu Qingdai's heart, both angry at Li Zhidao for hurting her, and angry at herself for being careless.
Wiping away the blood beads with her slender fingers, Hu Qingdai didn't hold back any more. Even though she knew that Li Zhidao was just trying to provoke her to make a quick fight, she still gathered [-] points of her skills and used the most powerful trick in "Baihong Palm Method" with all her strength.
【White Rainbow Sun】
In the field of vision of the iron hand, the black and white servants and the three innate masters, one could clearly see a blazing rainbow light piercing Li Zhidao's red-yellow fist wrapped in pure yang qi like a piercing sun.
Danger!
A strong sense of crisis rose from his heart. Li Zhidao knew that it would make Hu Qingdai angry, but he didn't expect her strength to be stronger than he expected!
But at this time, it was too late to change the tactics, so he could only fight recklessly!
"Boom!"
Like a broken bamboo, Bai Hong easily broke through the surrounding defenses that were dissipating pure yang zhenqi, and then encountered obstacles and pounded her fists. After being slightly blocked, she still insisted on moving forward until she reached the silk glove.
"Chuck"
This is the sound produced by pressure on the phalanges.
Although the silk gloves were made into four-star low-grade equipment due to the material, they did not have any attributes that four-star low-grade equipment should have.Silk is a material with good internal force transmission performance, so it can't give Li Zhidao the slightest help at this time, at most it can protect the fist and reduce the degree of injury.
"Snapped!"
Hu Qingdai patted Li Zhidao's fist with her plain palm.
There was no gap between pure yang zhenqi and formless zhenqi, and they confronted each other fiercely!
Don't worry about the ever-changing Lingbo microsteps, don't be wary of the straight and straight Baihong palm strength and the unpredictable Hanxiu Fu acupoint, this is just a competition of internal strength!
The situation is not optimistic. The skill and quality are in the same position, and the skill is even more overwhelming. Are you going to lose?
of course not!
Li Zhidao dared to lure and force Hu Qingdai to fight recklessly, so he naturally has his own support!
That is the manipulation power over one's own pure Yang Qi.
As a reincarnation, he was promoted to a four-star low-rank innate master more than half a year ago. More than half a year may not be long, but it is enough for him to get used to the difference between innate and acquired, and master the innate true essence.
After switching to the Skywalker camp, everything belonging to Samsara was cleared away. Now he only has the "Fengshen" player permissions that are one level higher than the permissions of "Samsara", which was upgraded to four stars due to the increase of Samsara's permissions. Under normal circumstances, this permission will not be lowered due to changes in the game.
Li Zhidao's current Skywalker authority is equal to his own strength, and he is also a three-star low-rank, but because he created the "Where Only I Know" plane, most of the time he can directly use the four-star low-rank "Fengshen" Player permissions.
Of course, this does not mean that his manipulation of pure Yang Qi can reach the original innate level. This is impossible. There is a qualitative difference between four-star and three-star. It is the rule of the game and cannot be surpassed.
But at least before that, he had spent more than half a year honing the half-step innate stage of opening the ancestral aperture, condensing the ancestral aperture, refining qi to transform into a god, and combining god and qi, and he had enough experience.
It is also because of this that Li Zhidao was able to complete the development of the Twelve Classics in just one day yesterday.
"Snapped!"
The two were not satisfied with facing each other with one palm and one fist, and the other hand also struck and collided together.
After a moment of stalemate, Hu Qingdai felt something was wrong, she was superior to Li Zhidao in terms of skill, logically speaking, even if she couldn't go straight, at least she should be able to continue to advance, right?
But the fact is that the two fell into a tug of war.
"Damn it! Could this bastard have changed his cultivation?"
Hu Qingdai saw some of Li Zhidao's details: "My Little Formless Kungfu is good at changing, but his true energy is even more slippery than mine!
Damn it, obviously I have the advantage in terms of skill!When will I be played by the weak against the strong? "
Hu Qingdai was in a hurry, and Li Zhidao was also in a hurry.
It is a fact that the skill is suppressed, and the manipulation of true energy is even more exhausting. Li Zhidao can't last long with such a high-intensity output.
But for a moment, Li Zhidao was sweating on his forehead.
Hu Qingdai felt happy after seeing it.
After a while, big beads of sweat slipped from Li Zhidao's chin.
Hu Qingdai smiled.
Iron Hand frowned slightly.
"Hey," Hu Qingdai took a moment to say with difficulty, "You're going to lose..."
Li Zhidao increased his strength instantly and interrupted her words.
He is having a hard time, how can Hu Qingdai get better?
It's just fifty steps laughing at a hundred steps.
The arena returned to silence.
There was only the tick-tock sound of sweat dripping to the ground, and the two people's gasping more and more quickly.
Intense competition of internal strength!
It was only three o'clock in the sky at this time, and the sun in the sky had not yet faded away from its fiery redness. Moreover, it was still late spring, not yet summer, and the temperature was not high. Even on a windless day, it would not feel stuffy.
But the two people in the field were already sweating profusely. The blue Taoist robes were printed in indigo, and the emerald green coats were dyed dark green. Wisps of white air slowly rose from the tops of the two heads, melted and settled in mid-air, and enveloped the entire manor.
At this time, not only the iron hand was frowning, but the black and white servants also had a sad expression on their haggard faces.
At this time, the competition is no longer just about proficiency, but also about who has a stronger will.
The battle that was originally full of tricks like guerrilla warfare has turned into a straightforward Western swordsmanship duel. Gein and the two have competed until now, and there is very little real energy left, which is basically born by squeezing the original potential.
The more such a moment came, the more Li Zhidao's advantages were reflected.
And Hu Qingdai's jumpy temper has never experienced such a desperate situation as it is now.
This martial arts duel is not the key to the success or failure of the battle mission, but Li Zhidao never planned to lose from the beginning.
This is his first battle against the reincarnation as a skywalker, and he must win without losing!
And what about Hu Qingdai?At this time, she has been hovering between persistence and giving up.
Want to persist, but feel unable to persist.
Want to give up, but unwilling to give up.
(End of this chapter)
[Hidden Needles in Mianli] adheres to the military philosophy of "cooperating with each other and winning with odds". When the two palms intersect, they use soft strength to defuse the opponent's strength, while the implicit strength is used to attack the opponent.
Thanks to his other experience of getting through the Twelve Classics yesterday, Li Zhidao's control of pure Yang Qi has improved significantly. Even if the strength of restraint and concentration is not comparable to that of real steel needles, its power should not be underestimated.
"Ouch!"
Hu Qingdai exclaimed, there was obviously a red spot on the palm of her right hand, a drop of blood oozed out, a little red in the snow white, it was extremely dazzling.
"Hmph!" The black and white servants spoke in unison, showing their dissatisfaction.
"Mianli needle?" Hu Qingdai asked coldly.
"Isn't it obvious?" Li Zhidao replied angrily.
In order to guard against Hu Qingdai's "Baihong Palm Technique" and "Cold Sleeve Brushing Points", he has set up several surrounding qi energies that move around his body. It takes a lot of energy to maintain the operation, and once it stops, it will be wasted up.
Therefore, Li Zhidao didn't intend to say more, and the gossip wandered around the dragon step by step, making great strides.
【Progress, move, stop and beat】
The injury on the palm was not serious, but it successfully aroused the anger in Hu Qingdai's heart, both angry at Li Zhidao for hurting her, and angry at herself for being careless.
Wiping away the blood beads with her slender fingers, Hu Qingdai didn't hold back any more. Even though she knew that Li Zhidao was just trying to provoke her to make a quick fight, she still gathered [-] points of her skills and used the most powerful trick in "Baihong Palm Method" with all her strength.
【White Rainbow Sun】
In the field of vision of the iron hand, the black and white servants and the three innate masters, one could clearly see a blazing rainbow light piercing Li Zhidao's red-yellow fist wrapped in pure yang qi like a piercing sun.
Danger!
A strong sense of crisis rose from his heart. Li Zhidao knew that it would make Hu Qingdai angry, but he didn't expect her strength to be stronger than he expected!
But at this time, it was too late to change the tactics, so he could only fight recklessly!
"Boom!"
Like a broken bamboo, Bai Hong easily broke through the surrounding defenses that were dissipating pure yang zhenqi, and then encountered obstacles and pounded her fists. After being slightly blocked, she still insisted on moving forward until she reached the silk glove.
"Chuck"
This is the sound produced by pressure on the phalanges.
Although the silk gloves were made into four-star low-grade equipment due to the material, they did not have any attributes that four-star low-grade equipment should have.Silk is a material with good internal force transmission performance, so it can't give Li Zhidao the slightest help at this time, at most it can protect the fist and reduce the degree of injury.
"Snapped!"
Hu Qingdai patted Li Zhidao's fist with her plain palm.
There was no gap between pure yang zhenqi and formless zhenqi, and they confronted each other fiercely!
Don't worry about the ever-changing Lingbo microsteps, don't be wary of the straight and straight Baihong palm strength and the unpredictable Hanxiu Fu acupoint, this is just a competition of internal strength!
The situation is not optimistic. The skill and quality are in the same position, and the skill is even more overwhelming. Are you going to lose?
of course not!
Li Zhidao dared to lure and force Hu Qingdai to fight recklessly, so he naturally has his own support!
That is the manipulation power over one's own pure Yang Qi.
As a reincarnation, he was promoted to a four-star low-rank innate master more than half a year ago. More than half a year may not be long, but it is enough for him to get used to the difference between innate and acquired, and master the innate true essence.
After switching to the Skywalker camp, everything belonging to Samsara was cleared away. Now he only has the "Fengshen" player permissions that are one level higher than the permissions of "Samsara", which was upgraded to four stars due to the increase of Samsara's permissions. Under normal circumstances, this permission will not be lowered due to changes in the game.
Li Zhidao's current Skywalker authority is equal to his own strength, and he is also a three-star low-rank, but because he created the "Where Only I Know" plane, most of the time he can directly use the four-star low-rank "Fengshen" Player permissions.
Of course, this does not mean that his manipulation of pure Yang Qi can reach the original innate level. This is impossible. There is a qualitative difference between four-star and three-star. It is the rule of the game and cannot be surpassed.
But at least before that, he had spent more than half a year honing the half-step innate stage of opening the ancestral aperture, condensing the ancestral aperture, refining qi to transform into a god, and combining god and qi, and he had enough experience.
It is also because of this that Li Zhidao was able to complete the development of the Twelve Classics in just one day yesterday.
"Snapped!"
The two were not satisfied with facing each other with one palm and one fist, and the other hand also struck and collided together.
After a moment of stalemate, Hu Qingdai felt something was wrong, she was superior to Li Zhidao in terms of skill, logically speaking, even if she couldn't go straight, at least she should be able to continue to advance, right?
But the fact is that the two fell into a tug of war.
"Damn it! Could this bastard have changed his cultivation?"
Hu Qingdai saw some of Li Zhidao's details: "My Little Formless Kungfu is good at changing, but his true energy is even more slippery than mine!
Damn it, obviously I have the advantage in terms of skill!When will I be played by the weak against the strong? "
Hu Qingdai was in a hurry, and Li Zhidao was also in a hurry.
It is a fact that the skill is suppressed, and the manipulation of true energy is even more exhausting. Li Zhidao can't last long with such a high-intensity output.
But for a moment, Li Zhidao was sweating on his forehead.
Hu Qingdai felt happy after seeing it.
After a while, big beads of sweat slipped from Li Zhidao's chin.
Hu Qingdai smiled.
Iron Hand frowned slightly.
"Hey," Hu Qingdai took a moment to say with difficulty, "You're going to lose..."
Li Zhidao increased his strength instantly and interrupted her words.
He is having a hard time, how can Hu Qingdai get better?
It's just fifty steps laughing at a hundred steps.
The arena returned to silence.
There was only the tick-tock sound of sweat dripping to the ground, and the two people's gasping more and more quickly.
Intense competition of internal strength!
It was only three o'clock in the sky at this time, and the sun in the sky had not yet faded away from its fiery redness. Moreover, it was still late spring, not yet summer, and the temperature was not high. Even on a windless day, it would not feel stuffy.
But the two people in the field were already sweating profusely. The blue Taoist robes were printed in indigo, and the emerald green coats were dyed dark green. Wisps of white air slowly rose from the tops of the two heads, melted and settled in mid-air, and enveloped the entire manor.
At this time, not only the iron hand was frowning, but the black and white servants also had a sad expression on their haggard faces.
At this time, the competition is no longer just about proficiency, but also about who has a stronger will.
The battle that was originally full of tricks like guerrilla warfare has turned into a straightforward Western swordsmanship duel. Gein and the two have competed until now, and there is very little real energy left, which is basically born by squeezing the original potential.
The more such a moment came, the more Li Zhidao's advantages were reflected.
And Hu Qingdai's jumpy temper has never experienced such a desperate situation as it is now.
This martial arts duel is not the key to the success or failure of the battle mission, but Li Zhidao never planned to lose from the beginning.
This is his first battle against the reincarnation as a skywalker, and he must win without losing!
And what about Hu Qingdai?At this time, she has been hovering between persistence and giving up.
Want to persist, but feel unable to persist.
Want to give up, but unwilling to give up.
(End of this chapter)
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