Chapter 869 Monster!
If the previous "Wind Locking Technique" was still invisible and invisible to everyone in the audience, then this huge wooden thorn that suddenly emerged from the ground was too shocking. Some.
"The magic is the magic! This pretty boy has practiced the magic."
Some people who were close to Shen Xiuwen couldn't help but exclaimed, but more people still He remained neutral and did not judge the sudden vision.
At this time, Shen Xiuwen had jumped into the air. He clapped his hands continuously, and the black palm wind stirred in front of him, bringing out a fierce momentum.
"It's the 'Three Skills of Fighting against Demons and Falling'!"
Some people in the audience who are familiar with this martial arts called out. This martial arts is Shen Xiuwen's special skill. Seeing him use it Using this move means that he has no reservations and will try his best.
Seeing Shen Xiuwen escape from his killing move, Liu Qing could not help but secretly say a pity.
The two secret techniques she used before were the "Wind Locking Technique" and "Earth Stab Technique" recorded in Liang Yan's bamboo slips. These two spells were only low-level spells in the Qi refining period. , but when used in conjunction with each other, they have unexpected effects.
Liu Qing faced an enemy for the first time, and almost severely damaged her opponent with these two spells. However, she had only practiced for a short time and was not proficient in the use of "Wind Locking Technique".
Just now, something went wrong with her spiritual consciousness, which caused the "Wind Locking Technique" to be broken in advance, allowing Shen Xiuwen to escape.
However, although Liu Qing was frightened, she silently ran through the mental techniques in the bamboo slips, and continued to deduce them with one hand in her sleeves. She soon saw the loopholes in Shen Xiuwen's palm skills.
I saw her body turning, like a nimble fish, swaying in the wind of Shen Xiuwen's palm. Although her moves were unorganized, she was able to avoid them with great difficulty every time. Shen Xiuwen's killer move.
"It's weird!"
Shen Xiuwen was surprised and secretly thought: "Why does this girl seem to be extremely familiar with my martial arts methods? I haven't used this move yet. ,she She has already figured out where my next move will be, and even if I change my move at a moment’s notice, she can always predict the enemy’s opportunity! Could it be that this girl, who is usually secretive, has secretly become a disciple of the master?”
How did he know that the mental method Liu Qing was using at this moment was not a secular martial arts move, but the Confucian mental method "Eight Fights of Talents"!
Liang Yan realized this secret technique at the prison monument in Huangshi Mountain, and later used it to escape from prison at the Witch's Huanxi Villa. Now fifty years later, this secret technique has changed. The mastery of Dharma has been perfected.
"Ba Dou Cai Qi Technique" is a deduction technique. When practiced to a high level, one can deduce the opponent's actions, the upcoming spells, and even the flaws and flaws in the spells based on the operation of spiritual power. loopholes.
Liang Yan simplified the complexity and simplified the magic into a mental formula. Liu Qing was not bad at understanding, and he practiced according to the instructions in Liang Yan's bamboo slips, and soon achieved success.
Although she is not yet at the level of deducing cultivators' spells, she can still deduce one or two of the ordinary martial arts and anticipate the enemy's opportunities.
Shen Xiuwen boasted that his martial arts skills were not weak, and he could even be said to be the best among the younger generation in Yue Kingdom's martial arts community. However, even though he tried all his methods, he still couldn't win over a princess in the greenhouse, which made him angry.
"Hmph! You forced me to do this, don't blame my husband for beating you up!"
Shen Xiuwen shouted angrily, her palms swelled up, and she faintly felt like a ghost crying. Voice!
He punched forward with all his strength, and an invisible energy shot out from the air, roaring towards Liu Qing's position.
Liu Qing was now fully immersed in this battle. Facing Shen Xiuwen's palm force with unparalleled inner strength, instead of showing any fear, she showed a hint of excitement.
"There is a flaw!"
Her "Eight Dou Talents Technique" was quietly operating, and after Shen Xiuwen's move was deduced in an instant, all the momentum was exhausted and she could no longer fight back.
She stood still with her feet on the spot and leaned back, slightly letting go of the opponent's first wave of palms.
At the same time, the white right hand in the sleeve was exposed. With one hand pointed like a sword, a blue electric light as thin as a hair rushed out from the fingers, instantly breaking Shen Xiuwen's palm wind, and without any trace. Without stopping, he hit the opponent directly.
“Ah!”
A scream rang out, and even though Shen Xiuwen had internal strength to protect her body, she was hit by the electric light and twitched all over, falling from mid-air.
“It’s thunder!”
Some knowledgeable people in the audience exclaimed. Apparently, the power of thunder and lightning contained in the blue light has been left in everyone’s hearts. Very impressed.
The move used by Liu Qing was exactly the third secret skill in Liang Yan's bamboo slips: "Thunder Training".
She first used the "Eight Dou Talents Technique" to see through the flaws in the opponent's moves, and then used the "Thunder Training Technique" to counterattack fiercely. If her training time was not too short, she could only practice one hair. With the thunder and lightning as thick as a thread, Shen Xiuwen would not be just beaten to the point of twitching all over.
Liu Qing was slightly stunned when he saw Shen Xiuwen fall outside the ring. It took him a while to confirm the fact that he had won the ring.
“I won!”
She couldn’t help but jump up from where she was, and looked down at Shen Xiuwen outside the court. She felt that all this was like a dream. It's so unrealistic.
Just two days ago, she was an ordinary girl who only knew the Three-Legged Cat Kung Fu, but in just two days, she was able to defeat the leader of the younger generation in the Yue Kingdom's martial arts world.
"It's all the credit of that mysterious man. What he taught me is so unbelievable. If I hadn't practiced it myself, I probably wouldn't believe it in my lifetime."
Just when she was slightly in a trance, a Buddha's call came from below the stands:
"Amitabha, it is really a great misfortune for the royal family that the princess is haunted by evil and filthy things."
Liu Qing was stunned for a moment, and then realized that this person was talking about herself. She had a bad temper. He was so angry after hearing these words that he immediately cursed: "Smelly monk, who are you scolding? This girl is fine, why do you say that I am haunted by evil spirits?"
The person who just spoke was the one beside the emperor. The short and fat monk, with his hands clasped together in a gesture of compassion, chanted the name of the Buddha and turned the beads in his hands.
"Master Guoguo, is my roommate really, really entangled by something evil?" the young man in yellow robe on the dragon chair asked with an uneasy look on his face.
"Brother!"
Liu Qing paused and said: "Do you just believe what this bald donkey says? Don't you even believe your own sister?"
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The young man in yellow robe paused slightly when he heard the words. He looked at Liu Qing and then at the short and fat monk beside him, with a trace of hesitation on his face.
At this moment, the short and fat monk suddenly took out a golden bowl from his sleeve, muttered something, and pointed the mouth of the bowl at Liu Qing on the stage.
A golden beam of light shot out, instantly covering Liu Qing's entire body.
At the same time, wisps of black smoke emerged from Liu Qing's head and formed a ferocious face in the air, which looked very strange and terrifying.
“There is really something evil!” Everyone present was shocked and subconsciously moved away from the ring, retreating more than a few dozen feet.
The young man in yellow robe on the dragon chair was so frightened that he fell to the ground, muttering to himself in horror: "I didn't expect Qing'er Qing'er to actually What should I do if I am possessed by something dirty?”
"Don't worry, Your Majesty, the poor monk has his own magic!"
The short and fat monk clasped his hands together and whispered the Buddha's name. The next moment he jumped onto the ring and came directly in front of Liu Qing.
“Stinky monk, what have you done to me!”
Liu Qing was trapped by the golden light emitting from the alms bowl in his hand. She was still unable to move in place. Although she did not understand what happened , but he also knew that he was definitely not possessed by something evil, but had practiced the skills of that mysterious man.
"You are a bald donkey who talks nonsense and dares to slander the princess of the dynasty. I have long disliked you. Believe it or not, I asked the emperor's brother to cut off your official position and put you in the sky prison!" Liu Qing glared angrily in the golden light curtain.
"Amitabha, the princess was deceived by evil spirits, so she said such words. I will use the Dharma to help you get rid of the evil obstacles and give you freedom!"
"Nonsense! You"
Liu Qing just wanted to retort, but she accidentally met the pudgy monk's eyes. She felt a strange red light flashing in his eyes, and the next moment her consciousness became blurred.
A voice kept ringing in her head, asking her to restrain herself and obey any instructions of the person in front of her, and even asked her to ask to marry Shen Xiuwen.
This voice kept echoing, and just when she was about to nod in agreement, someone gently pulled her clothes behind her.
The next moment, all consciousness returned to herself. Liu Qing's eyes widened, but she found that she had left the ring, and there was still someone standing beside her.
This man was dressed in gray and had a tall and straight figure with broad shoulders. He was the "mysterious man" he saw in the Emperor's Palace that day.
“It’s you!”
Liu Qing couldn’t help shouting, and his face showed an unprecedented joy.
"Expert, expert, save me!"
She was like a drowning person grabbing the driftwood, hurriedly pulling the sleeves of the man in gray, and said with a pleading expression: "I know that you and the late emperor are old friends, even for her sake, you can't Let me be bullied by this great monk. I don’t want to be taken away as a monster, let alone marry that Shen Xiuwen!”
The man in gray smiled slightly! He smiled slightly, reached out and touched Liu Qing's forehead, and said lightly: "Don't worry, as long as I am here, no one dares to touch you."
He said these words calmly, and he didn't have any Any momentum was released, but for some reason, all the martial arts practitioners present subconsciously took a few steps back, as if they did not dare to approach him.
The short and fat monk on the high platform narrowed his eyes, and suddenly asked: "Who is coming? Do you dare to tell me your name?"
The man in gray sneered and said casually. : "Originally, you weren't worthy enough to ask me my name, but today I got up and it's okay to tell you. My surname is Liang, and my name only has the word 'yan'!"
"Liang Yan?"
The short and fat monk racked his brains, but after thinking for a long time, he couldn't think of such a number one figure in the world of Nanchui cultivation.
He pondered for a moment, then suddenly his eyes widened and he shouted loudly:
"Bold monster, I can tell at a glance that you are not a human being! I want you to show your true colors!"
< br>His roar was so powerful that it sounded like thunder, shaking the eardrums of everyone present.
Immediately afterwards, the short and fat monk floated into the air, and the golden alms bowl was suspended above his head. As a burst of Sanskrit singing sounded, the golden light beam shot out from the alms bowl and headed straight towards Liang Yan. go.
“Ah, master, be careful!”
Liu Qing had suffered from this move just now, and he knew that if he was covered by the golden light, his whole body would not be affected, even the energy in his meridians The internal force cannot operate either.
However, Liang Yan did not move his feet, with a trace of ridicule on the corner of his mouth, allowing this golden light to cover his body.
The short and fat monk was a little cautious at first, but when he saw that he succeeded with one move, he couldn't help but feel proud. He knew very well how powerful his alms bowl spiritual weapon was. As long as it was covered by golden light, even monks in the foundation-building stage would find it difficult to move.
"Hmph, you're a trivial person, but you dare to do the same thing? Look at my mighty dragon and my powerful magic spell!"
The short and fat monk shouted low in mid-air, clasped his hands together, and a Buddhist seal appeared in front of him.
There is a solemn aura of treasure in this seal, really like a Buddhist monk who saves all living beings, and Liang Yan underneath him is the person who will be purified by this Buddhist magical power.
The next moment, the Buddhist seal rushed out and hit the figure in the golden light.
Boom!
There was an explosion, and just when everyone thought that the man in gray in the golden light was going to be suppressed by this Buddhist magical power, a silver sword light came out from the golden light in the sky.
Although this sword light was not dazzling and was even difficult to detect, in just a moment, the golden beam of light that shrouded the crowd suddenly shattered and turned into countless fragments.
At the same time, the Buddhist seal in mid-air was also cut in half by this inconspicuous sword light.
"What?"
The short and fat monk's eyes widened, as if he had seen a horror he had never seen before. The alms bowl above his head had collapsed by itself at this moment, covering his whole body. The golden light also disappeared without a trace.
"Senior, senior, please spare your life!"
The short and fat monk finally realized how powerful the opponent was, and hurriedly rolled on the spot, and turned into a golden toad the size of a palm, falling from the air.
Seeing his true form, Liang Yan pondered for a while, then raised his hand to put away the "fixed light sword". At the same time, he stretched out his right hand and let the golden toad fall into his palm.
This beast seemed to be very frightened. At this moment, it was lying in the palm of Liang Yan's hand, its body was trembling, and it kowtowed and said urgently:
"Senior Mingjian, I am Xishan Golden Toad, and I met him by chance later. The wandering eminent monk was lucky enough to gain some cultivation under the protection of Buddhism. He only wanted to seek glory and wealth this time, and he did not do anything to harm any living beings!”
"Just now, the little demon was blind and rushed into senior. Please keep the net open. I am willing to guard the cave for senior and work like a cow or a horse to repay the kindness of not killing!"
Liang Yan glanced at him, but He didn't pay much attention to it, but looked up into the air.
I saw that where the Buddhist seal was chopped into pieces, there was still a golden light.
(End of this chapter)