Comprehensive martial arts: starting from Xiao Li Feidao's nephew

Chapter 178 Sad Little Arrow
Li Wangchen thought of participating in this battle and made preparations, which not only showed his confidence in himself, but also tantamount to worrying about Zhuge Zhengwo.

Zhuge Zheng and I may lose.

This is what Li Wangchen sees now, what he feels, and what he judged.

The truth is actually in the same line as Wuqing said, but it is contrary to Li Wangchen's previous experience.Ordinary fighters fight with great momentum, the more brilliant they are, the more restrained their fighting edge is, until the undercurrent surges and there is no sound, but they can distinguish life and death, and they are truly top-notch masters.

Just like Yang Xuyan and Zen Master Lao Lin confronting each other in secret.

However, the principle that things must be reversed when extremes are reversed, and when extremes are reversed, seems to be able to spiral upward without end, constantly negating the past. When it reaches the level of Zhuge Zhengwo and Yuan Thirteen Limits, the momentum of the confrontation will affect the world and illuminate all living beings.

This example is even easier to find-the power and power of the toppling of the sweet mountain at the last moment, even the blind can see it, and the deaf can hear it.

Li Wangchen was able to judge that Zhuge Zhengwo was at a disadvantage, not because he was a brilliant warrior, although he was indeed a top fighter in the arena, but to be honest, this battle did not allow him to watch the battle with the naked eye. His eyes could not keep up with the movements of the two of them.

But nowadays, there is no need for any martial arts theory as a basis, only a few fragments occasionally caught by a pair of naked eyes can still see the result.

That's Zhuge correcting me.

His downside is completely revealed through the astronomical phenomena.

If Zhuge Zhengwo is compared to a raging storm, then the Yuan Thirteenth Limit is undoubtedly a thunderstorm bursting violently. At the moment, the thunderstorm overwhelms the storm. Occupy, all of a sudden the sky was full of thunder and lightning, and the rain poured down. Yuan Shisanjian was condescending, and the whole person was like a god of heaven and righteousness made of thunder, constantly attacking Zhuge Zhengwo with strong attacks, like a shadow.

The things around were in bad luck, and the aura inspired by the thunderstorm was like an invisible but tangible steel knife, cutting hundreds of billions of knives from top to bottom, even Li Wangchen had to keep a safe distance, let alone Tianshan wreckage?
The upper half of this historic and famous mountain was knocked down by them, and the lower half may still have lingering fears and flukes, but the power of the Yuan Thirteen Limits is like a rough man who doesn't understand the style, and the only thing he can do is to ravage.Tianshan was first amputated at the waist, then punched out of a deep pit, and now it has been exploited and destroyed layer by layer, completely reduced to the most direct victim of the battle between the two masters.

From the perspective of the outside world, Yuan Thirteen Limits does not look like a warrior, but rather a godly Taoist priest. Every move and style of him is shot in the air, from the sky tens of feet high, stepping on the sky, Stepping on the thundercloud, and sending out to Zhuge Zhengwo.

One by one, they flew across the sky with vigor, like a group of meteorites falling from the sky, leaving traces of incomparable beauty.Viewed from a great distance, it should be beautiful, but the thought of an individual emits any sense of beauty, leaving only the fear of its power.

These moves are strewn across the sky, either in a straight line or in an arc, most of them are missed, and a few of them can hit, but they are resolved by Zhuge Zhengwo with all his strength, in short, they can't achieve immediate results.But no matter who can see, Yuan Shisan has had enough time to recuperate, but it can continue the current situation, and Zhuge Zhengwo is exhausted, and sooner or later something will happen.

There are too many martial arts in the Thirteenth Yuanhui. Excluding the thirteen magical arts, there are still 77 thaumaturgy.What's even more chilling is that whether it's punches, kicks, swords, guns, swords or halberds, Yuan Thirteen Limits uses bows and arrows in the palm of his hand. To be precise, there is only a small bow.

It was from his palm that Li Wangchen knew that a bow could be turned into so many weapons and perform so many moves.

Seventh Under Heaven's qi sword or potential sword is nothing compared to shit for his master.

His oppressive power is as strong as a ghost, and the martial arts of the whole person are even more terrifying than ghosts.

However, Zhuge Zhengwo has obviously fallen into the newly acquired realm of emptiness and freedom from the Thirteenth Limit of the Yuan Dynasty. The whole figure is like a flying kite, forced to use various methods and skills to support it under the power of the Thirteenth Limit of the Yuan.

His martial arts, in fact, fluctuated up and down on the same level as Yuan Thirteen Limits.Yuan Shisan Xian has lost to him all the year round, and there are many factors of luck. This is also the reason why Yuan Shisan Xian has been convinced for many years. Zhuge Zhengwo has never had the ability to really convince him.

There is a gap between them, but that gap can neither make people shut up nor stop them, and it can't make Yuan Shisanxian fear Zhuge Zhengwo.

But today, the Yuan Thirteenth Limit broke through again, and even made up for the gap of this step. He practiced the Mountain Character Classic, completed the Sad Arrow, and learned Kongzizi. There is nothing in his whole body that is inferior Zhuge corrected me.

If there is no gap in skill, the battle between the two will rely entirely on impromptu contingencies, and the thirteen divine arts of the Yuan Thirteen Limits will take great advantage by breaking through the free and free realm.Because Zhuge Zhengwo is too familiar with his martial arts, so familiar that once Yuan Thirteen Limits is broken through, attacking with specious moves will make him make a wrong judgment and move a little slower.

Such a slow counterattack became Zhuge Zhengwo's major weakness, and finally made him fall into such a passive situation.

However, this situation will not last forever.

Li Wangchen couldn't see the movements of the two clearly, but he could feel the fight between the two. In fact, it doesn't matter whether you can see clearly or not in such a battle. It is in the spirit and temperament among them, especially with his ten thousand kinds of Frost Sky Competing Freedom, that he can absorb the nutrition from the two people's fight, transform it into his own energy, and increase his cultivation base.

In this short period of time, his essence, qi, and spirit each increased by ten points.

This surprised Li Wangchen and smiled wryly.

Tian Lai may be called a higher and more fundamental sixth consciousness. Now that Li Wangchen has really come to this level, he can have a lot of understanding of many things that were taken for granted in the past that he never thought of.

He believes that Li Xunhuan's sixth sense must be related to Xiao Li Feidao, or it is one of the foundations of Xiao Li Feidao's miraculous martial arts. At the same time, he has only now understood where Li Xunhuan's greatness lies and why he is just. avatar.

Because this is a man who is congenitally handicapped and unable to reach the highest level of martial arts, facing the righteous indignation of injustice, resentment, and injustice in the world.

This is essentially an "assassin's art".

The core concept of Xiao Li Feidao is not fundamentally different from the assassin biographies written by Sima Gongshu.Li Xunhuan will never be able to become a real three-in-one master. In front of Zhuge Zhengwo and Yuan Shisanxian, he is like a commoner facing the emperor, but commoners also have commoner weapons. The knife!

Perhaps fundamentally, the physique given by God determines that Li Xunhuan must never step into the ranks of the strongest in the world. This has almost become his mission, making him stand in the same camp as the weak, always with a strong, cold, surveillance The fierce, self-sacrificing gaze, from bottom to top, glared at those mighty powerhouses!

Therefore, the real essence of Xiao Li Fei Dao lies in the words "the weak defeat the strong".

Isn't it courage, anger, dignity and justice that the weak can judge the strong?Isn't this the spirit inherited from Jing Ke, Cao Mo, Zhuan Zhu, Yu Rang, Nie Zheng and others?Some of these five people succeeded and some failed, but none of them violated their dignity and conscience. Is this vain?

This is the truth of the sword of justice.

If there is no righteous indignation, where did Xiao Li Feidao come from?

In contrast, Yang Xuyan, the King of Assassins, is not a real assassin despite his great reputation.Li Wangchen believed that this shadow assassin who caused him and Wuqing a headache, although his martial arts were higher than Li Xunhuan's, he was definitely no match for his second uncle.

He secretly expelled Yang Xuyan as an assassin in his heart.

Compared to Li Xunhuan's great sentiments, Li Wangchen seems a lot vulgar.

What he wants is attribute crushing, and what he wants to play is domineering and powerful.

It is ashamed to say that since Li Wangchen understood the realm of all kinds of frosts competing for freedom, in a short period of time, Li Wangchen has more than doubled his attributes, and even broke through to the realm of a small three-in-one. Yan time increased three times up.

This is of course good news, but compared to Li Xunhuan, Li Wangchen himself coughed twice, blushing.

"Hey, the second uncle looks like a guy who is looking for fun, but in fact he is worried about the world. He can go to the 'tyrant' for the sake of the people at any time. But I am this kind of thing. It makes me feel so timid. This is mine. Is it true?" He couldn't help complaining, "The sixth sense is to shake people, and the sound of nature is a point-adding device, and it also comes with a system...fuck, how afraid of death am I!?"

In addition to these messy complaints, Li Wangchen has always paid attention to one thing, and that is the sad little arrow and the stunning shot.

With the development of the battle to the present situation, these two astonishing feats, the housekeeping skills of the two masters, have yet to be displayed.From this point of view, Zhuge Zhengwo's disadvantage is not necessarily a real disadvantage, and the advantage of Yuan Thirteen Limits may not last until the end of the battle.

There is a moment of reversal in this fight.

Li Wangchen was waiting for this moment.

—At last.

After 99 strokes, almost exhausted all means, but also enough "hello" to Zhuge Zhengwo, Yuan Shisanjian suddenly let out a long whistle, and shook his palm, forming an extremely powerful and powerful movement of drawing a bow and setting an arrow, aiming at Zhuge from a distance Just me.

All of a sudden, there was thunder and sand, and the strong pressure was even transmitted to the heart of Li Wangchen who was watching, making him feel heavy.

And what happened next was amazing.

Because it happened once, and then again.

The meaning of this sentence is that at that critical moment, Li Wangchen only blinked, and the time seemed to return to the previous moment. Everything in the world was retrospectively reflected. Xiao, with a shake of his palm, he drew out the bow and arrow, opened the bow and nocked the arrow, aiming at Zhuge Zhengwo again.

Li Wangchen's eyes widened, and he looked at the old monster walking in disbelief. He saw the lightning flash again, the wind and sand billowed, and felt the pressure from the strong arrow again, and this time the pressure... ...twice as many as last time.

Double!
Then that wonderful feeling came again, and the time was dragged back for a moment again. The Yuan Thirteen Limits shot the arrow for the third time, thunder and sand rolled, and the pressure three times stronger hit my heart.

Li Wangchen finally realized that this guy was superimposing the power of the sad little arrow with the "Mountain Character Classic" that can go back in time.He reacted, and Zhuge Zhengwo below him naturally also reacted, his movements were undoubtedly faster than Li Wangchen, and he was about to hit Yuan Thirteen Limits in the blink of an eye, but something miraculous also happened to him .

Zhuge Zhengwo just moved, and immediately returned to the original place.

On the [-]th day of the Yuan Dynasty, the bow and arrow were drawn for the fourth time.

Zhuge was about to hide, but he immediately returned to the original place.

The thirteenth period of the Yuan Dynasty began to draw the bow and set the arrow for the fifth time.

Zhuge Zhengwo raised his hand to fight back, but before the attack came, he returned to the state before the move.

The thirteenth period of the Yuan Dynasty began the sixth bow and arrow.

No matter what Zhuge Zhengwo does, what he does will be truncated in an unfinished state. He is like a hamster thrown into the wheel, forever trapped in the same time segment, and what he sees is always A picture, and a yuan thirteen limit.

No, what is more tragic than that is that Zhuge Zhengwo can still see with his own eyes that the power accumulated by the Yuan Thirteen Limits is getting stronger and stronger.

Then the seventh time, the eighth time, the ninth time...

With the unhurried and extremely repetitive movements of the Yuan Thirteenth Limit, which brought more psychological pressure to people every time they were performed, Li Wangchen next to him felt almost unable to hold on, but Zhuge Zheng After the first few useless efforts, I began to lower my eyebrows, concentrate, and shoot.

Apparently, he has understood that facing this sad little arrow combined with the wonderful abilities of Shan Zi Jing, there is only one way to confront him head-on, and there is absolutely no room for maneuver.

He also began to gather his aura, but what was extremely unfair to Yuan Thirteen Limit was that Yuan Thirteen Limit's strength could be accumulated, but he couldn't.

Even, whenever Zhuge Zhengwo's aura reaches its peak, once time goes back, everything will be empty again, and it will have to be accumulated again, which will give him an effect like a blow to the head, which is similar to the one-surge in the art of war, and then go back again. Decline, three and exhaust.

As soon as they go up and down, when they accumulate, when they fail, under almost all conditions, Zhuge Zhengwo is at a disadvantage and Yuan Thirteen is superior.

Li Wangchen looked anxiously, but it was useless for him to be anxious.As strong as Zhuge Zheng, my actions have to be interrupted by the "Shan Zi Jing", let alone him?He also thought about sneaking up on Yuan Thirteen Recklessly, but unfortunately, as soon as his mind moved, he returned to the time before he made his move. He even had a kind of time confusion, and he couldn't tell when he was.

He still felt that he was a dog just now, he didn't think it was suitable, and he didn't have the style of a master. Now he only hates that his sixth sense is not Fenglingyueying, which can activate the function of one-click instant killing yuan thirteen limit.

Under such unfavorable circumstances, Yuan Thirteen's bow and arrow gradually came to No. 13 times.

This time there is no time to go back in time.

He stretched his bow and set his arrows, with a ferocious face, overlooking Zhuge Zhengwo, and thirteen times the pressure of the sad little arrow, also fully gave Zhuge Zhengwo.

His expression gradually turned into kindness, even sadness, as if he was about to say goodbye to a part of his life.

"I comprehend the mountain scriptures, I shoot sad arrows, thousands of miles away, the ashes are wiped out, the moon is in the middle of the sky, and there are thousands of hells in the world!"

The voice of Yuan Thirteen Limits was light and shallow, with some tiredness, as if after a long journey, they finally saw the end.

With a light finger, let go of the bowstring, "Go."

Arrows were released on the thirteenth day of the Yuan Dynasty.

And it's still raining.

(End of this chapter)