Chapter Eighty-Eighth
Wan Xin was stunned. He had never seen life and death fights like this. He thought he was convinced and could not say that he would do the same thing. He also bowed: "I, Mr. Wan Xin, is seventeen years old, is the young master of the Juntian tribe of the Lingjiu Palace, and is good at using acupuncture techniques, palm techniques, needles are two inches long, heavy... heavy... heavy one tael and two cents."
The man on the tree said annoyedly: "Okay, no one needs to ask, even the family's roots have been reported. What a fool!"
Seeing Zhou Tiansheng's contempt smile rise, his cheeks heated up, and his face turned red, he shouted, "Why are you laughing at me! My needle is so heavy! You don't need sticks, so I don't need needles. Let's face empty-handed!"
Yu Daiyan laughed and said, "Born, this young master Wan's needle is probably made of iron from the sky and gold from the ground. He abandoned this magic weapon and gave you a big advantage. Why don't you thank me quickly?"
"Thank you, Mr. Wan, for being humble. Thank you for being born here."
The two of their apprentices sang and reconciled, and Wan Xin was impatient and embarrassed and angry. He shouted suddenly: "The reputation has been passed, so how could there be so much nonsense? Take action!"
He pinched his finger tips with both hands, pointed at them in a uncertain direction, faintly covering Zhou Tiansheng's key point on his upper body, and quickly pointed it out. Zhou Tiansheng swept across his palms. When he was about to contact, Wanxin's finger suddenly produced a strange change. He didn't know how to move and quietly bypassed the sweeping palms, and suddenly turned into claws, grabbing from Zhou Tiansheng's heart to his waist and ribs!
The momentum is not as fierce as it is, but it seems extremely graceful, just like a master who walks through flowers and willows, and his spirit is free and elegant.
"It's easy to capture!"
Yu Daiyan's eyes lit up and he cheered, and then he thought worriedly that his Xingyiquan theory was born with ingenious essence, not under the method of capture of Wanxin, but his sect has not yet entered, how could he be able to defeat Wanxin, a move that seemed to have been tried for thousands of times?
The five fingers broke through the air, and the sound of hissing sounds made a loud noise. At a critical moment, the Xuanwu in Zhou Tiansheng's sea of consciousness suddenly lit up. His toes hit him, and his body flashed, avoiding the claw that was broken by a slight difference.
Cold sweat suddenly surged out, and Zhou Tiansheng was afraid. If he was a little slower and was caught in his chest and abdomen, he would be dead! The gap with Wan Xin was still too big. Even though he could only use 20% of his internal strength, his experience against the enemy could be 800 miles away from him. If there was a slight mistake, he would be a terrible end.
I thought to myself, but my feet were not slow at all. I took four steps in a row, and I set aside ten feet apart before I stood still.
In the sea of consciousness, the sea of catastrophe suddenly became bright, and the thick catastrophe power turned into a torrent, along the wood beard, fire tongue, water dragon, and golden silk, it was instilled with all its strength into the bodies of the green dragon, vermilion bird, black trunk, and white tiger. The four-simile divine beasts roared and cried together.
In an instant, due to the power of the catastrophe, Zhou Tiansheng felt that his whole body seemed to become transparent and his feeling was extremely sharp. He felt wave after wave spread, and the subtle changes of the wind could not escape the capture of the five fingers. The catastrophe power was densely spread several feet in the soles of the foot, and the virtual and real structures within half a foot of the soil layer were all understood in the chest.
He has applied the "Heavenly Tribulation Hand" and the unknown tribulation technique he accidentally discovered when fighting Qingfeng to the extreme!
The two shouted together and both rushed to the scene!
"Is this the Tianshan Zhemei Hand? It's really powerful, it's almost broken." Zhou Tiansheng said, but his hand was not slow at all, and he pulled away the attack moves that Wanxin suddenly attacked. "I heard that Tianshan Zhemei Hand has three palm techniques and three-way capture methods, which can transform any tricks in the world into it. I don't know whether it is true or false."
Wanxin put on his wrist, drew a small arc, buckled at the Shenmen acupoint on his wrist, and replied, "That's true, why don't you believe it?"
Zhou Tiansheng's fingers were chaotic and harmonious. The moment he put his hands on, he had captured the subtle changes in Wanxin's muscles and predicted his next move.
When Wan Xinfang wanted to hold Zhou Tiansheng's meridian, Zhou Tiansheng had already accumulated momentum by his fingers. He bounced his palm three times, and his five fingers turned into a white shadow, quickly retracted, avoiding his way of grasping, and kept saying: "I really don't believe it. My palm method is called 'Budian Tribulation Hand', so you might as well try to see if it can be transformed into it."
The power of the catastrophe surged wildly, pouring all into your hands. The green dragon in the sea of consciousness sang to the sky, and the green light was soaring, and it was about to soar into the sky!
Seeing that his hands suddenly transformed into more than a dozen palm shadows, it was like Thousand-Handed Guanyin, covering Wanxin's body with all over the world. This was the first time he had used this catastrophe technique to this point after he understood the Heavenly Tribulation Hand.
Previously, he was worried that the Beiming Divine Art could not only absorb internal energy, but even the power of the catastrophe could be absorbed away. Therefore, he only dared to capture Wanxin's eyes and ears and other key points. The two of them had to touch each other and could not show the wonderfulness of the Tiancao Tribulation Hand. After that, he was held by one hand and realized that the Beiming Divine Art had no effect on the power of the catastrophe. At this time, most of the fear of taking action was dissipated, and the shadows of the palms in the sky called to Wanxin's point.
These dozens of palm shadows are not illusions, but his hand speed is too fast, and his palm has already reached other places, and the afterimage is still in its original place.
Wan Xin was shocked. He had never seen such a move. Even the real "Thousand-Handed Guanyin" was just a changeable move, unpredictable and elusive. How could it really look like a thousand arms growing?
Knowing that he would be unable to stop everything, Lingbo's microstep suddenly started, and his body was blown by the strong wind. He took a step back and took out most of his palm shadow. The grasping method in his hand turned into a quick palm, which blocked the small half of his palm shadow. Even though he had tried his best, two palm shadows still fell through his blockade and fell on his chest.
Zhou Tiansheng's palm touched the solid, but he did not dare to turn the power of the catastrophe into internal force to increase the palm force, for fear of being sucked away by Wanxin again. He could only use the power of the catastrophe to feel the fragile parts of his chest and abdomen, transform into muscle and physical strength, and hit with the power of the body.
The power of disaster is neither inside nor outside, and there is no yin nor yang. It is precisely because it has no inside and no outside, and there is no yin and no yang, but it can be transformed into any physical strength, internal strength, and mental strength in the world.
But he was a twelve-year-old boy, and his body had not yet opened. Even with the power of disaster, how much power can he have?
Wan Xin breathed in his heart, and he forced his palms to take down his strength, which made his palms hurt, especially the broken finger. He almost shouted out after being bounced back.
Wan Xin was not feeling well. Zhou Tiansheng's two moves were extremely clever. The first move happened to be the moment when his heart contracted and was about to stretch. The second move stuck at the point where he was about to inhale. The two moves almost simultaneously made his eyes dark and he almost stopped breathing. Fortunately, his internal strength was strong and he was able to hold on. He felt awe-inspiring in his heart, and he immediately put away his contempt for Zhou Tiansheng.
Chapter completed!