God Weird Fairy

Chapter 402 Wu Zhuangyuan

Tang Shan raised the eight-sided bright silver hammer in his hand, stepped forward, and swung the hammer towards Nan Yi's face, like a heavy hammer hitting a drum, quite imposing, trying to make a good start at the beginning.

Nan Yi, however, looked calm and unhurried. He simply infused the belt around his waist with the Qi of Immortality and casually pushed it forward, swinging it.

Although among the many Qi lineages, the Longevity Qi is the most moderate and peaceful, not strong, and may even make people feel weak.

But this only makes the attack appear weak.

In terms of defensive capabilities, the Changsheng Qi is not inferior to other Qi lineages.

Just like flowing water, it looks weak but can embrace everything and stretch endlessly.

Even if a meteorite from outer space falls into the deep sea, although it will cause huge waves at first, it will eventually be contained by the endless water and return to tranquility.

Nan Yi referred to the principles of Tai Chi sword and swung the belt. With the blessing of the immortal qi, the belt was like a spirit snake, flicking its tail from the side. It seemed soft and powerless, but it could overcome the hardness with softness, like a little force moving a heavy object, and easily led the seemingly powerful eight-sided hammer to the side.

In an instant, the wind from the hammer whistled past, but Nan Yi's hair was not ruffled and he remained calm.

Tang Shan's attack missed and he leaned to the side, but he was not discouraged. He slightly bent his knees, pushed the ground with his feet, and instantly exploded, and pushed forward with his right shoulder, like a bull butting its horns, and changed his move to Iron Mountain Lean, trying to get close to Nan Yi.

But Nan Yi's belt turned half a circle in the air, drew an arc, and whipped Tang Shan in a spinning manner. Although it was not as exaggerated as whipping a spinning top, it still made Tang Shan's body shake, and his forward momentum suddenly deviated to one side.

Tang Shan was a little confused and shocked by this.

He tried again and again, still wanting to get close to Nan Yi. But every time he tried, Nan Yi's belt gently pulled him away, and he was like a leaf in the wind, floating unsteadily and unable to control himself.

But Nan Yi did not stand still, but strolled along as if he was taking a leisurely walk in a garden. He would pass by Tang Shan every time with a leisurely look, as if he was deliberately playing around.

Because Nan Yi is a monk.

Even if he didn't use any cultivator's methods and just competed with his true Qi, his breadth of vision and speed of reaction were far beyond Tang Shan's reach.

Not only could he easily perceive the subtle changes in Tang Shan's energy, but he also displayed his skills so exquisitely that in the eyes of ordinary people, he could be considered a god.

For example, the movement of the belt seems random, but it actually contains a mystery. When Tang Shan rushes forward, a new force is applied vertically from the side, causing his trajectory to change suddenly and he cannot control himself.

However, Tang Shan was chosen as the True Martial Son. Putting aside his character, he was no mediocre person and had real talent in martial arts.

He quickly realized that when he rushed forward, his feet left the ground and his lower body was unstable, which caused him to be forced by the lateral force and lose control of himself, causing him to change direction.

Tang Shan took a deep breath and immediately changed his playing style.

His original intention was to use flexible fighting methods. It seemed that he was attacking with the eight-sided bright silver hammer, but in fact he was always ready for close combat, looking for opportunities to bury his own true Qi into the enemy's body. When the time was right, he would suddenly attack, condense his true Qi into a ring, and defeat the enemy in an instant.

In Tang Shan's opinion, it doesn't matter even if someone knows about this move in advance. Because if you want to guard against it, you will inevitably be hesitant in the fight, and eventually lose sight of one thing while focusing on another, and it will be difficult to resist the fierce attack of the hammer method.

His calculations were clacking, and he thought he had a good plan.

But when it came to Nan Yi, all Tang Shan's plans failed.

Just because Nan Yi flicked his belt lightly, Tang Shan was pushed around and dizzy, but he could not get close to him.

Seeing that Nan Yi was slippery, Tang Shan made up his mind and simply gave up the idea of ​​close combat and switched to a fierce hammer attack.

He no longer tried to charge forward, but instead planted his feet to steady his lower body, and swept the eight-sided silver hammer across violently.

When the hammer came out, there was a loud sound. It was Tang Shan who used all his strength to swing the hammer to break the air, and it even made a sharp and piercing sound.

Nan Yi's eyes shone, and he finally took it seriously. Under the restriction that he could not use the methods of a cultivator, Tang Shan's hammer had already reached the level of using force to break through cleverness.

Ordinary disciples of immortal sects, if they have not practiced body training and have mediocre physique, would never dare to take this hammer with their flesh and blood.

But there is no need to force it.

Nan Yi walked lightly, his body as graceful and elegant as willow catkins in the wind.

Before Tang Shan's eight-sided hammer hit it, it had already moved in response, like willow catkins blown by the wind from the hammer, floating up gracefully.

The faster Tang Shan swung his hammer, the harder it was to touch Nan Yi.

Seeing this, Tang Shan became furious.

If he fought flexibly, he would be fooled by Nan Yi's belt.

If he attacked steadily and fiercely, unless he could restrain the wind that broke through the air, he would not even be able to touch the hem of Nan Yi's clothes that was moving with the wind.

The more Tang Shan thought about it, the angrier he became. He was so furious that his rationality was almost burned away.

His mind was confused and he was stubborn. He did not think that it was because his strength was far inferior to Nan Yi's. He just thought that Nan Yi's martial arts style was too annoying, like a slippery turtle, which was difficult to attack head-on and difficult to restrict indirectly.

"Come and fight me head-on if you're brave enough! You're so young, but your fighting style is so old-fashioned. You don't have any sharpness at all. You're not worthy of being a warrior!" Tang Shan's eyes widened with anger, and he couldn't help but curse.

Nan Yi, however, remained unmoved, as if he had not heard anything.

He did not turn from defense to offense, but continued to stroll leisurely, waving his belt from time to time to keep Tang Shan three feet away.

Nan Yi wanted to see what would happen to Tang Shan, whose mind was bewitched by Zhongli, if the situation continued like this.
However, Tang Shan became increasingly anxious as he could not take the city down after a long period of attack, and finally decided to use the system's magical powers.

The so-called system magical powers of the Zhenwu system were originally derived from the several sword talismans left by Tao Zhiming. They could be used to fight to the death or to save lives.

However, after Tang Shan was bewitched by Zhongli, Zhongli secretly set runes in his body while massaging his bones, which unexpectedly gave Tang Shan some new magical powers.

These magical powers are actually borrowed from Zhongli. At the cost of overdrawing one's life, one can forcibly invoke the gods and ask Zhongli to take action from a distance.

Tang Shan, who was in his last moments of life, was completely unaware of the overdraft of his own life under Zhongli's guidance. Instead, he was intoxicated by the powerful feeling that instantly filled his body when he used the system's magical powers.

As the feeling of power filled his body and mind, Tang Shan considered himself invincible and spoke without restraint, saying directly what was in his heart: "You are unworthy of being a warrior, and you have already chosen death!"

The first system magical power he performed was actually the spell "Time Never Abandons".

Those who are cursed will have their fortunes plummet like a dam bursting, and their luck will plummet into misfortune, with their resistance in all aspects also sharply reduced.

For Zhongli, this technique is often used as a means of charm first, to weaken the enemy in all aspects, making it easier to use charm afterwards.

For Tang Shan, it was clear evidence that the enemy had a way to "die".

At the same time, as Tang Shan spoke, his blue-silver true energy surged out and turned into a thick airflow, like a tough straw rope, which instantly wrapped around Nan Yi's body and bound him tightly.

It was Zhongli's second magical power, "Inseparable", which he forcibly displayed with the help of the true energy in Tang Shan's body.

Then, a cluster of needles suddenly exploded in Tang Shan's hand, flashing with cold light, and shot towards Nan Yi like a meteor chasing the moon.

(End of this chapter)