different paths
Chapter 68
As the array of arrows in vain passed by, there were long and shrill howls echoing.Standing on a high place, Jia Wujue saw that "monster" jumping into the blue sky suddenly, it looked like a star fish in the sea from a distance, moving like the wind, with a few greenish lights on its body, and they were random from each other. Flickering, grotesque, words can't describe it.
But in the blink of an eye, this gleaming blue-gray snake shadow was flying like a star, and it had already approached Jia Wuchai.Jia Wujue rose from the ground, and was about to soar into the air, but the snake shadow was already ready to go. The original blurred shape suddenly became clear. At this moment, his whole body was like a long whip, slanting upwards, stretching forward past.
If a person with ordinary stature, he might have already been savagely bitten in the chest by this "fierce beast", but Jia Wujue should not be regarded as an ordinary person.In the midst of the lightning, he leaned back abruptly, and when he released his right hand, he let go of the wine glass.When the wine glass was falling straight down, he hooked his foot backwards, and the tip of his toe landed on the bottom of the glass quickly. With a little help, he swiped back a few feet, barely avoiding the array of vain arrows coming directly at him. .
This hand of his was indeed very strange, as soon as he let go of the wine glass in his hand, he dodged the murderous blow of this vain arrow formation, but with the tip of his toes, he unfolded a light and subtle movement technique, this kind of move , there is no lightness kung fu of any one, but it is just something Jia Wu came up with when he was in a hurry.Wudang Nine Sons had a big accident, and the vain arrow formation had no choice but to turn around and fall back to the ground. The original murderous formation looked a little clumsy and blunt when Jia Wuhai dodged it lightly.
"This little brother's agility is truly paradoxical." Monk Fa Yan was originally a martial artist, but now that he has seen Jia Wujue's agility, he is full of admiration, and his leopard eyes are shining with excitement.
Yue Chentan glanced at him: "Brother, do you want to compete again?"
Before monk Fa Yan could answer, several young Shaolin disciples said one after another: "Don't talk about Master Yan, even the poor monks will feel itchy when they see this little benefactor's skills." He looked very immature among a group of reckless men, but he had to call Jia Wujue a "little benefactor" in a serious manner, which made people laugh.
"Oh?" Yue Chentan frowned when he heard the words, "You want to compete with him too?"
For some reason, although the young master's tone sounded calm, there was a hint of coldness in it.A few young monks hurriedly shook their heads and said, "It's because the poor monk didn't practice enough, so he started to compare himself. It's a sin, a sin."
Monk Fa Yan looked at the young monks who said "crime", and then at Yue Chentan: "..."
Yue Chentan looked at him sideways: "What?"
"Nothing, nothing." Monk Fa Yan laughed, "I haven't seen you in a few months, and my little brother is really getting more and more handsome!"
"I haven't seen you in a few months, and my brother is still so free and easy."
"Hahaha, it's rare to hear my little brother boasting about his family." Monk Fayan laughed loudly. He never cared about the literal meaning, and cared about the deep meaning behind it, as long as he felt comfortable.
Just as he was laughing, the field changed again.
The Wudang Sancai Sword Formation failed with one blow, so they changed it again.There were nine people in the field, four at the bottom, three in the middle, and two at the top. The formation that was originally horizontal in the field suddenly became a standing formation.When the standing formation is still, it looks like a human being, with white and red lights interspersed all over its body. From a distance, it looks like a motionless giant in green clothes and red head.
Cang Yi and red head are exactly the image of the demon star Tian Chong.Those who are in the sky, when they see it, the ministers will plot the master, the soldiers will be sent out, and the emperor will die.
This human-shaped Tianchong formation, with a strange light, attacked Jia Wuchao unceremoniously without any pause.It suddenly stretched out its left palm, opened its five fingers slightly, and it was as fast as the wind. When it swung the palm, a streak of blue light slashed out obliquely. The wind of the palm was like a knife, and it slashed straight at Jia Wuba's chest.This move is as fast as thunder, with [-]% malice and murderous aura, and the momentum is so strong that even the onlookers will inevitably feel their hearts jump and their faces terrified.
Jia Wujue looked at this weird formation and turned his eyes. When it swung its left palm, its figure skyrocketed, rose from the ground, and immediately pulled up several feet—it was the well-known lightness skill in the world, the swallow drilled the cloud .
One hit missed, but the Tianchong Formation did not stop, but the body was slightly sideways, the shoulders did not move, the legs did not bend, and the body had already swept across seven feet.There was a sneer in the formation, which became colder and more severe, like an owl singing at night.This standing formation is huge in stature, without jumping, it is several feet above the ground, even if Jia Wujue flies a few times, he can barely reach the height of its nose.With a stern laugh, the shadows of the palms of the Tianchong formation flew, and they rushed to attack several times in an instant.Jia Wuzhen still did not attack, his figure was like catkins in the wind, turning left and right, flashing in the fingers and palms of the colorful rain.
The Tianchong formation is on the ground, even if the people in the formation frequently strike with left fists and right palms, they are as stable as Mount Tai.But Jia Wuzhen was different, he frequently moved and dodged in the air, but he had nowhere to settle.Even though his physical skills are good, but after a long time, it is inevitable that his body and spirit will be exhausted.Even if you have extreme kung fu, when you feel tired, your body will become heavy.Just when he tried his best to concentrate, his feet sank, and the downward momentum was unstoppable.
"Oops!" Many people on the sidelines who admired him secretly murmured badly, seeing that the current situation was extremely dangerous.The power of the Tianchong formation is not only that the formation is like a single person, with both body and spirit, but also that the formation is arranged in tandem, and the top can hit the air, and the bottom can cut the ground, without any dead ends.What's more, the base of the formation is composed of four people, and the attack is more fierce than the top of the formation. Jia Wujue has never gained the upper hand in the air, and if he lands, it will be even more dire.
The power of the Tian Chong Formation should not be underestimated, even Jia Wuzhao, who is used to storms, couldn't help but feel a little shattered in his heart.At this moment, his gradually sinking body suddenly rose up——
A bodhi seed just broke through the wind and lifted his sinking foot up.The lightness kung fu is practiced to the subtle point, even the power of a fly can support the body, not to mention the bodhizi whose strength is tens of thousands of times stronger.
His mind moved slightly, and his body floated with the bodhi seed rising. When the bodhi seed rose to the highest point, he stepped on his toes hard, bowed his body, and flew out with a "swish".When he fell down this time, he was already on the edge of the dojo.He was exhausted, and he stood quietly on the sidelines for a while before the aura in his body began to recover.Just when his eyes were slightly closed, he suddenly felt a strong murderous aura approaching him.His eyelashes trembled, and he opened his eyes suddenly, and saw that the Tianchong Formation was less than three feet away from him, and his whole body was filled with cold light, which seemed to be turning his true energy and striking with all his strength.
People make formations, and formations make people.
People have no swords, but there are swords in the formation.
The lingering cold light gradually took shape, and the giant in gray clothes and red head held a huge sword impressively.And this huge sword with the attitude of relying on the sky is mercilessly slashing at Jia Wujue.The sword was swift and fierce, carrying a weight as heavy as a thousand ton. Jia Wujue stood in place, as if his feet had taken root, and he couldn't move an inch.
The sword's edge was less than a foot away from his face, and he could even clearly see the proud and smug expressions of everyone in the formation. His life and death seemed to have been decided by the sneers of these nine people.At this time, there was only a loud "boom", the sound was like a loud bell, and the birds that were dormant in the deep mountains also flapped their wings and rushed out in panic.There were those who were still inexperienced at the scene, and they were so shocked by the sound that a mouthful of blood spurted out of their mouths.Those with deep cultivation, but kept their eyes fixed on the center of the field, as if they would regret for life if they missed even a single bit.
In the dojo, a black figure stood in front of Jia Wujue without knowing when, and he threw out several palms in an instant.He just struck through the air, and didn't directly hit the disciples of Wudang, but even so, the formation collapsed in the blink of an eye that day, as if it had suffered a fatal blow.Several Wudang disciples were pale and lay motionless on the dojo, as if they had passed out.A few consciousnesses still survived, but they barely propped up their bodies on the ground, their hair was messed up, their eyes were distracted, and it was obvious that they didn't know what happened.The least injured among the nine people was probably Han Lingzi.Judging from the distance, he retreated the fastest and the furthest. Even so, there were many cuts in his fluttering Taoist robe, and blood was bubbling from his hands hidden under the wide sleeves.
Han Lingzi looked at the person opposite, his gaze was uncertain.Although he knew that the other party's skills were extraordinary, he never thought that this person could resist the killing array of the Three Talents Sword Formation with his own strength, and use his own way to retaliate against him, so that the power of the killing array would not be lost in the slightest. returned it.
Even more shocking than Han Lingzi was the group of heroes present.The mighty blow of the Tianchong Formation made them tremble with fear when they watched it, but they didn't expect that someone could withstand this full-force blow in an instant and completely defeated the formation.It should be known that once the Tianchong formation is opened, the person who started the formation will be filled with true energy, which is more than fine steel.Especially the four people on the ground, their feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, like two stone stakes, as if no force could move them a little.If in the past someone told the people present that they could knock down those who started the formation with their own strength, they would definitely not believe it.Even though they witnessed the defeat of the Tianchong Formation with their own eyes, they are still in the fog, as if they were dreaming.
"Young fellow from the Sa family, you're really getting better and better!" Monk Fa Yan looked at the amazed expressions of the people present, and said loudly with a smile.
"May I ask Master Fa Yan, what move did Shaoxia Yue use just now?" Hearing his voice, someone hurriedly asked him for advice.
Monk Fa Yan patted his head and thought for a moment: "Naturally, it's also an eighteen-plow plow palm."
As soon as he said this, it caused a lot of discussion——
"Yue Shaoxia's eighteen clay plow palms before seem to be quite different from this one."
"You don't understand this. Eighteen Mud Plow Palms have eighteen realms. This time and last time, there are probably two realms."
"Could it be that Yue Shaoxia's realm has broken through again?"
"This can't be said for sure, maybe that just now is the last state..."
But in the blink of an eye, this gleaming blue-gray snake shadow was flying like a star, and it had already approached Jia Wuchai.Jia Wujue rose from the ground, and was about to soar into the air, but the snake shadow was already ready to go. The original blurred shape suddenly became clear. At this moment, his whole body was like a long whip, slanting upwards, stretching forward past.
If a person with ordinary stature, he might have already been savagely bitten in the chest by this "fierce beast", but Jia Wujue should not be regarded as an ordinary person.In the midst of the lightning, he leaned back abruptly, and when he released his right hand, he let go of the wine glass.When the wine glass was falling straight down, he hooked his foot backwards, and the tip of his toe landed on the bottom of the glass quickly. With a little help, he swiped back a few feet, barely avoiding the array of vain arrows coming directly at him. .
This hand of his was indeed very strange, as soon as he let go of the wine glass in his hand, he dodged the murderous blow of this vain arrow formation, but with the tip of his toes, he unfolded a light and subtle movement technique, this kind of move , there is no lightness kung fu of any one, but it is just something Jia Wu came up with when he was in a hurry.Wudang Nine Sons had a big accident, and the vain arrow formation had no choice but to turn around and fall back to the ground. The original murderous formation looked a little clumsy and blunt when Jia Wuhai dodged it lightly.
"This little brother's agility is truly paradoxical." Monk Fa Yan was originally a martial artist, but now that he has seen Jia Wujue's agility, he is full of admiration, and his leopard eyes are shining with excitement.
Yue Chentan glanced at him: "Brother, do you want to compete again?"
Before monk Fa Yan could answer, several young Shaolin disciples said one after another: "Don't talk about Master Yan, even the poor monks will feel itchy when they see this little benefactor's skills." He looked very immature among a group of reckless men, but he had to call Jia Wujue a "little benefactor" in a serious manner, which made people laugh.
"Oh?" Yue Chentan frowned when he heard the words, "You want to compete with him too?"
For some reason, although the young master's tone sounded calm, there was a hint of coldness in it.A few young monks hurriedly shook their heads and said, "It's because the poor monk didn't practice enough, so he started to compare himself. It's a sin, a sin."
Monk Fa Yan looked at the young monks who said "crime", and then at Yue Chentan: "..."
Yue Chentan looked at him sideways: "What?"
"Nothing, nothing." Monk Fa Yan laughed, "I haven't seen you in a few months, and my little brother is really getting more and more handsome!"
"I haven't seen you in a few months, and my brother is still so free and easy."
"Hahaha, it's rare to hear my little brother boasting about his family." Monk Fayan laughed loudly. He never cared about the literal meaning, and cared about the deep meaning behind it, as long as he felt comfortable.
Just as he was laughing, the field changed again.
The Wudang Sancai Sword Formation failed with one blow, so they changed it again.There were nine people in the field, four at the bottom, three in the middle, and two at the top. The formation that was originally horizontal in the field suddenly became a standing formation.When the standing formation is still, it looks like a human being, with white and red lights interspersed all over its body. From a distance, it looks like a motionless giant in green clothes and red head.
Cang Yi and red head are exactly the image of the demon star Tian Chong.Those who are in the sky, when they see it, the ministers will plot the master, the soldiers will be sent out, and the emperor will die.
This human-shaped Tianchong formation, with a strange light, attacked Jia Wuchao unceremoniously without any pause.It suddenly stretched out its left palm, opened its five fingers slightly, and it was as fast as the wind. When it swung the palm, a streak of blue light slashed out obliquely. The wind of the palm was like a knife, and it slashed straight at Jia Wuba's chest.This move is as fast as thunder, with [-]% malice and murderous aura, and the momentum is so strong that even the onlookers will inevitably feel their hearts jump and their faces terrified.
Jia Wujue looked at this weird formation and turned his eyes. When it swung its left palm, its figure skyrocketed, rose from the ground, and immediately pulled up several feet—it was the well-known lightness skill in the world, the swallow drilled the cloud .
One hit missed, but the Tianchong Formation did not stop, but the body was slightly sideways, the shoulders did not move, the legs did not bend, and the body had already swept across seven feet.There was a sneer in the formation, which became colder and more severe, like an owl singing at night.This standing formation is huge in stature, without jumping, it is several feet above the ground, even if Jia Wujue flies a few times, he can barely reach the height of its nose.With a stern laugh, the shadows of the palms of the Tianchong formation flew, and they rushed to attack several times in an instant.Jia Wuzhen still did not attack, his figure was like catkins in the wind, turning left and right, flashing in the fingers and palms of the colorful rain.
The Tianchong formation is on the ground, even if the people in the formation frequently strike with left fists and right palms, they are as stable as Mount Tai.But Jia Wuzhen was different, he frequently moved and dodged in the air, but he had nowhere to settle.Even though his physical skills are good, but after a long time, it is inevitable that his body and spirit will be exhausted.Even if you have extreme kung fu, when you feel tired, your body will become heavy.Just when he tried his best to concentrate, his feet sank, and the downward momentum was unstoppable.
"Oops!" Many people on the sidelines who admired him secretly murmured badly, seeing that the current situation was extremely dangerous.The power of the Tianchong formation is not only that the formation is like a single person, with both body and spirit, but also that the formation is arranged in tandem, and the top can hit the air, and the bottom can cut the ground, without any dead ends.What's more, the base of the formation is composed of four people, and the attack is more fierce than the top of the formation. Jia Wujue has never gained the upper hand in the air, and if he lands, it will be even more dire.
The power of the Tian Chong Formation should not be underestimated, even Jia Wuzhao, who is used to storms, couldn't help but feel a little shattered in his heart.At this moment, his gradually sinking body suddenly rose up——
A bodhi seed just broke through the wind and lifted his sinking foot up.The lightness kung fu is practiced to the subtle point, even the power of a fly can support the body, not to mention the bodhizi whose strength is tens of thousands of times stronger.
His mind moved slightly, and his body floated with the bodhi seed rising. When the bodhi seed rose to the highest point, he stepped on his toes hard, bowed his body, and flew out with a "swish".When he fell down this time, he was already on the edge of the dojo.He was exhausted, and he stood quietly on the sidelines for a while before the aura in his body began to recover.Just when his eyes were slightly closed, he suddenly felt a strong murderous aura approaching him.His eyelashes trembled, and he opened his eyes suddenly, and saw that the Tianchong Formation was less than three feet away from him, and his whole body was filled with cold light, which seemed to be turning his true energy and striking with all his strength.
People make formations, and formations make people.
People have no swords, but there are swords in the formation.
The lingering cold light gradually took shape, and the giant in gray clothes and red head held a huge sword impressively.And this huge sword with the attitude of relying on the sky is mercilessly slashing at Jia Wujue.The sword was swift and fierce, carrying a weight as heavy as a thousand ton. Jia Wujue stood in place, as if his feet had taken root, and he couldn't move an inch.
The sword's edge was less than a foot away from his face, and he could even clearly see the proud and smug expressions of everyone in the formation. His life and death seemed to have been decided by the sneers of these nine people.At this time, there was only a loud "boom", the sound was like a loud bell, and the birds that were dormant in the deep mountains also flapped their wings and rushed out in panic.There were those who were still inexperienced at the scene, and they were so shocked by the sound that a mouthful of blood spurted out of their mouths.Those with deep cultivation, but kept their eyes fixed on the center of the field, as if they would regret for life if they missed even a single bit.
In the dojo, a black figure stood in front of Jia Wujue without knowing when, and he threw out several palms in an instant.He just struck through the air, and didn't directly hit the disciples of Wudang, but even so, the formation collapsed in the blink of an eye that day, as if it had suffered a fatal blow.Several Wudang disciples were pale and lay motionless on the dojo, as if they had passed out.A few consciousnesses still survived, but they barely propped up their bodies on the ground, their hair was messed up, their eyes were distracted, and it was obvious that they didn't know what happened.The least injured among the nine people was probably Han Lingzi.Judging from the distance, he retreated the fastest and the furthest. Even so, there were many cuts in his fluttering Taoist robe, and blood was bubbling from his hands hidden under the wide sleeves.
Han Lingzi looked at the person opposite, his gaze was uncertain.Although he knew that the other party's skills were extraordinary, he never thought that this person could resist the killing array of the Three Talents Sword Formation with his own strength, and use his own way to retaliate against him, so that the power of the killing array would not be lost in the slightest. returned it.
Even more shocking than Han Lingzi was the group of heroes present.The mighty blow of the Tianchong Formation made them tremble with fear when they watched it, but they didn't expect that someone could withstand this full-force blow in an instant and completely defeated the formation.It should be known that once the Tianchong formation is opened, the person who started the formation will be filled with true energy, which is more than fine steel.Especially the four people on the ground, their feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, like two stone stakes, as if no force could move them a little.If in the past someone told the people present that they could knock down those who started the formation with their own strength, they would definitely not believe it.Even though they witnessed the defeat of the Tianchong Formation with their own eyes, they are still in the fog, as if they were dreaming.
"Young fellow from the Sa family, you're really getting better and better!" Monk Fa Yan looked at the amazed expressions of the people present, and said loudly with a smile.
"May I ask Master Fa Yan, what move did Shaoxia Yue use just now?" Hearing his voice, someone hurriedly asked him for advice.
Monk Fa Yan patted his head and thought for a moment: "Naturally, it's also an eighteen-plow plow palm."
As soon as he said this, it caused a lot of discussion——
"Yue Shaoxia's eighteen clay plow palms before seem to be quite different from this one."
"You don't understand this. Eighteen Mud Plow Palms have eighteen realms. This time and last time, there are probably two realms."
"Could it be that Yue Shaoxia's realm has broken through again?"
"This can't be said for sure, maybe that just now is the last state..."
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