Shape of the Wind – Volume Meteorite Chapter 3: Big Sun Galaxy
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The free city of Jerusalem in October of the fifth and sixth year of the Eltinus calendar
(How can he recover so quickly?)
For this unreasonable phenomenon, Gong Jin didn’t have much time to think about it. Although he decided not to use the orbital light cannon before discovering the mystery of Wang Wu’s power, so as not to be self-defeating, Wang Wu really had too much time. Unsolvable, if this fight continues, the situation will become more and more out of control.
"It has long been known that Marshal Wang Wu and Kublai Khan together created the Hongyi Knife, which is the pinnacle achievement of martial arts swordsmanship. I am here today to ask for advice on the bird sword. Why does Marshal Wang Wu hide it for private purposes? Don’t you think Zhou is not qualified to try this ultimate knife?"
"The Hongyi Knife is a sword technique developed by my righteous brother who integrated various schools of martial arts. It also includes the Bailudong sword technique, which is no longer the original appearance of martial arts alchemy. Since Marshal Zhou wants to ask the pure Zhuniao With swords, Wang Wu should welcome the ancestral swordsmanship of the orcs."
Swinging the knife grid to open Gongjin's sword attack, Wang Wu smiled and said: "Besides, Marshal Zhou’s fame is much louder than the sword in his hand. If the situation turns into Wang Mou must use a Hongyi sword face. For the whip, isn’t that bad?"
In the second thought, the swords of the two separated at once, and they tangled up and dismantled a few more tricks. There are certain mysteries in Wang Zi’s family’s inner strength and heart. Wang Wu’s return between every move is unreasonable. He just cut the old with one knife, and the other cut again, as if he didn’t need to breathe at all. Play fast, use faster sword moves to suppress, there is no other way.
However, Wang Wu didn’t seem to intend to win a serious decisive battle. Although the sword was fast, each sword was soft and weak. Once he touched Gong Jin’s long sword, he immediately retreated. Gong Jin must go to the first place. After ten moves, Wang Wu had to fight him hard.
With a sound of "dang", the stone knives and sharp swords collided heavily, bursting out shining sparks, igniting the hail falling around, and there were more than a hundred small fireballs burning around them in an instant. .
The swords of each other are protected by strong heavenly power, unless one party's internal strength is obviously weak, otherwise there is no difference between a sharp sword and a stone knife. Although Gong Jin expected that the weight of the stone sword would be particularly powerful when slashing, but with a frontal blow with Wang Wu, it was not only heavy, but also the weak water power of the Wang family's unique sword technique.
One wave of the heavenly sword wounded the enemy eight times. This is the world's praise for the king's five-sword technique, and it also represents the characteristics of the Wang family's sword technique. There are multiple strengths, layers of interlocking, and consecutive injuries to the enemy, unless encountered Strong enemies with too much difference in internal strength, otherwise opponents of the same strength will fight, this kind of strange energy will take advantage.
At the moment when the two swords collided head-on, there were endless waves of sword strength, with a restrained edge, but wave after wave through the wrist, attacking Gong Jin's meridian along the right arm.
Prepared for the strengths of Tiandao, Gong Jin responds with pure Bailudong inner power. The breath is long and long, like a soft sponge wall, which absorbs all the weak water power that Wang Wu has attacked.
"Ah? Well broken, Bailudong's internal strength is worthy of the authenticity of the world, this breaking method is really wonderful."
Discovering that the most proud weak Shui Jin in the family heirloom was broken, Wang Wu didn't see any worry on his face, but shouted out with joy.
Although he doesn't like war and fighting, he is very happy to see people's achievements in martial arts wisdom. This is a serious and devotion to his own skills and deserves his affirmative attitude.
Gong Jin's eyes flashed a bit of astonishment. Although Wang Wu's weak water strength was great, it was a little different from what he expected. In order to confirm this idea, he tried to find the answer.
"More than internal strength? The authentic Bailudong swordsmanship that Brother Wang wants to see will definitely not disappoint you."
In the long laughter, Gong Jin unfolded the iron sword of rivers and mountains, and the long sword burst out with a bright light, like an iron-blooded chariot crisscrossing the endless rivers and mountains. The cirrus clouds and the moon are coming over the mountain, and the sword is on the front. The strong grief and anger momentum turned into absolute power, and then cut to Wang Wu in a series.
Wang Wu was obviously unwilling to fight hard. He kept turning his sword round and unloading the power of the slash. Over 80% of it was passed from his feet to the ground. As the two of them retreated, the ground "banged bang" on the ground. With continuous sounding, one after another soaring mud pillars exploded, and after spraying to a high point, they turned into a little muddy rain, but they were bombarded far away by the guards of the two.
Gong Jin puts out his sword like the wind, trying to consume his true energy, and in one breath he goes from "whitening the young man's head" to "cleaning up the old rivers and mountains"
, when he breathed a little, he gathered the fierce and fierce sword power, and wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to attack Wang Wu, but he was blocked by the soft power of a dark and strong aura. Go in again.
(Awesome! Zhou Gongjin has done a lot of hard work if he can practice Bailudong's unique learning to this level!)
With this thought in his mind, Wang Wu knew that he had missed the best opportunity to attack, or it should be said that at this moment, he was unable to grasp this opportunity. Not only could it not, but also pulled the two sides too close, putting themselves at an absolute disadvantage.
Blocking Wang Wu’s horizontal cut, Gong Jin has poured infuriating energy into his left hand, like a pipa plucking a string, gently swaying it out. As he brushed the Xueliang blade, the blade suddenly bends and bounces, first bends, and then follows It shoots like a bowstring, "Swipe!
Swipe! brush! "Three consecutive rumblings of the wind, the extremely sharp sword energy struck Wang Wudang.
"This song is full of Jianghong's last uproar, what's the tone, please taste it!"
The Chaotianque style is a highly condensed sword energy, and the bullet sword shoots out and explodes, but after Gong Jin is pushed by the power of the sky, the sword energy and a silent shock wave arrive at the same time, attacking inside and outside.
The distance between the two sides is too close. Even if Wang Wu wants to retreat, there is no room to retreat, and he has no time to regain his strength. At the moment, he can only slash his sword hard, facing the ejected sword energy frontally.
When the two sides collide head-on, the inevitable result of a strong collision without the help of any force-relief technique is a situation where both sides will lose. The huge counter-shock force was transmitted back to the wrists of the two at the same time, and the muffled sound rang in the same place. The stone knife in Wang Wu's hand was blown to pieces, and he took a few steps back. Gong Jin, who was flying and making moves, was even more embarrassed and moved backwards. I flipped out and flipped a few somersaults before landing safely.
After standing still, Gong Jin's face turned pale, and it took a long time before he returned to his blood. Wang Wu stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from his lips and looked at Gong Jin nonchalantly. The different phenomena represent that the two are practicing different internal strengths, but they know each other in their hearts. Just now, when they fought hard, both sides suffered similar injuries, and no one suffered more.
"Hahaha, Bailudong's unique knowledge is really serious. This slingshot is a bow. I have never seen it elsewhere before."
Wang Wu shook his right hand. The force he had just returned from the back shock was too strong, not only blasting the stone knife, but also breaking his right palm.
"Today's test is really fun. The 50 strokes agreed upon by you and I are full. Wang sincerely admires Marshal Zhou's martial arts, and he is willing to go down. Don't let Wang live here. Marshal Zhou, please cherish it."
Quickly ended the battle, Wang Wu bowed his hand in a salute and was about to leave. However, he moved his steps. He should have accepted Gong Jin who had left with a smile, and a fierce oppression suddenly appeared on his body. Feeling, burning pain in Wang Wu's Tianxin consciousness.
"Marshal Zhou..."
"Marshal Wang, are you joking with me? You want to leave like this. Do you think it's a three-year-old kid fighting, and you can leave if you just want to leave?"
"If you can, I hope this is a child fight, at least their purpose is very simple, and they will not go back."
"You have been covering up so well that I have no way to confirm your strength, but unfortunately, it fell short in the end. The Heavenly Sword attacked the enemy eight times, and the Wangzi family’s weak water strength was in our several hard fights. You can only play fourfold strengths. This is not in line with past rumors. Is your hand showing mercy? No, although I don’t know how you came to Jerusalem, but you did such an exaggerated thing, I don’t believe it. You have not lost any power at all."
Gong Jin said coldly: "You are not showing mercy, but after violent wear and tear, your strength at the moment is only half of the original...maybe even lower, so your weak water energy can only issue four. Heavy."
"So what? You kill the Four Knights of the White Nights in succession and consume a lot of internal strength. If everyone fights to death, even if you can defeat it, the price will definitely not be light. You have a lot of enemies, would you be willing to take advantage of others? The risk of a decisive battle? I don’t think the situation will be particularly unfavorable to me."
Wang Wudao: "However, our 50 strokes agreement, it seems that you do not intend to abide by it, anyway, I can't find a witness, you can go back whatever you want."
"If there were witnesses, I would still do the same thing. You can also feel that after the liberation of the catacombs for two consecutive times, a contest for strong heaven has begun. Shiro Amakusa used to be the first to reach the finish line. Man, but he is dead. At present, you and I are one of the people who are in the forefront. I want to eliminate all factors that are dangerous to Eltinol, so I can’t just let you go, don’t talk about you. When I came to Free City today, I was alone and alone, even if you have been hiding in the martial arts, I will come sooner or later."
Gong Jin said: "I am a soldier of El Tienor. My only duty is to remove the instability factor for El Tienor. So if you still think that I will abide by the honor of martial artist, then you will only be disappointed. For it."
Wang Wu seemed to scratch his hair unhappily, he was silent for a moment, and exhaled a long breath, saying: "I shouldn't have any expectations. Someone who can sacrifice and kill master for the country , Will there be any martial arts honor?"
For Gong Jin, this is quite a stern irony, but he didn't respond much, just like staring at a prey, watching a powerful enemy who is only half as strong as he should, secretly doing a good job of assisting the shot. ready.
"But, I heard that Marshal Zhou was a strong man who didn’t fight any battles with confidence. Now you and I are both violently depleted in internal strength. Your strength is not as good as usual. Your situation will not be much better than me. What should you do? Defeat me?"
In the past many years, Gong Jin had asked himself thousands of times, so he didn't need to answer it with words.
The violent hail has turned into heavy rain, and it is spraying quickly and densely. The line of sight within ten miles is unclear. I can no longer see the shape of Jerusalem in the distance. Since the two arrived here, the strong wind has never stopped. The ground was blowing wildly, the thick and dense clouds in the sky flashed with electric light, and the faint muffled thunder blast repeatedly shook the two people's hearing.
In this unpredictable thunderstorm, Wang Wu suddenly felt a little strange. The feeling of the wind told him that there were some unusual fluctuations in the sky.
Is it thunder?
Wang Wu raised his head slightly, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he saw the bright thunder and lightning, blasting down from the sky, facing him.
(What is this...?)
Wang Wu, who has never dabbled in the knowledge of the Primordial Demon Dao, of course couldn’t recognize what it was, but he noticed it earlier than Michael that these golden lights have the immense power that threatens the powerful masters of the heavens. Just take it easy.
One after another, the light thunders from the strong heavens blasted toward Wang Wu quickly and densely.
There is no knife in his hand. There is only half of Wang Wu’s internal strength left. He is not even as good as Michael before, but he raises his right arm in a swift motion. It looks like a soft motion. Wen Tun's tortoise can always slash the light thunder with a hand knife before it hits the light thunder.
The golden light is just a manifestation of a high degree of energy aggregation, but it was smashed by Wang Wu with a single knife. It turned out to be substantial. It was either scattered and wiped out, or it was chopped off and flew out, hitting the ground nearby without any chance. One pit after another is formed.
Although Gong Jin was unaffected by him, the shock in his heart was indescribable. To deal with the difficulty of confronting these light cannons, he certainly knew that Michael was forced to be too poor to deal with it. He could only unilaterally adopt a defensive position and be beaten, and instead of being himself, he could only form a defensive shield with chaotic whips. Come to protect the body, but Wang Wu can handle it easily with his arms alone, and he has plenty of energy in his sway. How did he cultivate to such a realm?
(Impossible, it is impossible for him who is already weak to have such a magical skill, there must be something wrong here!)
Convinced of his judgment, Gong Jin adjusted the firing of the light cannons. After a brief pause, seven orbital light cannons attacked Wang Wu at the same time.
The electric light fired by the light cannon, at the same speed as the lightning, travels from above the sky to the ground. It only takes a short blink of an eye. The landing points are different. Both Michael and Gong Jin rely on long weapons. Defensively, Wang Wu only has a pair of arms. Gong Jin doesn't believe that he can still retreat under this situation.
"Boom boom boom boom boom boom~~"
The photoelectric pierced the clouds, soundless, but with the thunderbolts and thunder lining the sky, it doubled its power, instantly illuminating Wang Wu's solid body, and attacking him at seven critical locations.
"Good!"
Light thunder is coming at an incredible speed, Wang Wu can only spit out a word, and deep emotion and pride burst into the tiger’s eyes. Under the pressure of this heavy attack, he finally has to break the seal in his heart and use this It made him feel that his half-life martial arts should meet the enemy.
(Hongyi knife, please help me!)
Trusting this martial art created by himself and his righteous brother, Wang Wu has no sword in his hand, but he is not afraid of everything. He flips his arms, and his movements seem to be slow, but the hand knife is like an agile drill. The leaping fish flexibly use the atmosphere as the water. Every time it hops up and down, it causes ripples on the surface of the water, and the waves spread out in a circular shape, becoming one after another cyclone.
I don’t know how Wang Wu did it. Gong Jin only froze for a moment, and saw that the seven cyclones blocked the light thunders and confronted each other to reduce the power of the light thunder, and Wang Wu lightly made up another slash. , This road was supposed to hit him hard, but it was easily broken.
"That's it, this is the mystery of his sword..."
It is really dangerous to be watched by an enemy like Gong Jin. Despite the failure of the tactic, Gong Jin was not shocked, but instead used this to see the secret of the enemy's sword technique. Wang Wu's movement to crack Light Thunder was as smooth as a cloud, unable to find flaws, but now it was raining violently, and the flow of raindrops on his side made Gong Jin see the problem.
The fifth king of heavenly swords is worthy of being the master of the wind, and the operation of the atmospheric flow has reached the point of extraordinary, easily affecting the airflow within a certain range of the body. Although these invisible and shadowless air is invisible to the naked eye, after being highly dense, it can affect the light and thunder near the body.
When the light thunder enters Wang Wu’s defensive aura, these energy bodies, which should be as fast as lightning, are blocked by the dense atmosphere, which slows down their speed. Even if they are launched at the same time, they also increase with the degree of blocking. Different, after being weakened, there was a time difference, and it was easily intercepted and broken by Wang Wu.
Gong Jin once studied Lancelow's battle record and knew that there was a "red wall" in the Hongyi knife. The knife became a circle, spurring a number of small round vigor, and disarming the enemy's moves. This defensive move was unfolded in Wang Wu's hands. I am afraid that he was already surrounded by hundreds of invisible small round spirits. As long as any direction was attacked, these cyclones would react automatically, linking them into a wind wall, blocking and defending.
It was with this magical skill that Wang Wu was able to steadily hold on to the bombardment of light and thunder with an internal force that was weaker than that of Michael, without showing the slightest embarrassment.
The next situation is confirming this fact. Under Gong Jin’s operation, there were many consecutive bombardments before and after the bombing, and they were all eliminated before the bombing. Wang Wu has received more than a hundred thunder and thunder bombs, and still maintains a perfect defense record. Not to mention that he was not injured. With the concentrated use of Tianxin consciousness, even the power was not consumed much.
While repeatedly breaking through the light thunder, Wang Wu used his skill to transform into a whirlwind with his small round energy, and ejected some of the light thunder towards the surroundings.
"Wang Wu, you are really strong. These ancient magic weapons can hurt Michael, but they can't hurt you. Could I be a villain today?"
Gong Jin praised her, but she didn't have to idle her hands. Seventy percent of the light thunder that was shot by Wang Wu with skillful strength shot at him. Although the power was drastically reduced, he still needed to be disassembled, and he couldn't watch the battle in his spare time.
This is really a very strange thing. Wang Wu’s internal strength is only half of the original. He was intensively bombarded by orbital light cannons, but he was able to defend so easily. Did he make a mistake in his estimation? Wang Wu didn’t because Hurry and consume combat power? Or is his martial arts strong beyond imagination?
"Hey? Is this also a part of psychological warfare? It's not a good deal to make people arrogant to want to stay here for two more hours."
Continuing to display the "Red Cliff Old Barrier", full of energy in response to the continuous bombardment of the light thunder, Wang Wu can only answer with this short sentence.
The effect that can be achieved at present is the limit of one's own ability, relying not on martial arts and strength, but on the unique Tianxin that controls the wind and atmosphere, and achieves perfect defense with the least effort, even if it is own strength. In a state of heyday, there is nothing that can be done.
Zhou Gongjin doesn't know this, so these performances should make him jealous, but with his ingenuity, he will see the problem sooner or later. It doesn't make much sense to be heroic and brave, so what if it lasted longer than Michael? This is not a race over time, let alone oneself, even the strongest martial artist will die if he alone is bombarded with light and artillery for three days and three nights.
Although with the extreme use of Tianxin consciousness, the power consumption is not large, but the price paid is intense pain and fatigue in the brain, which is the inevitable consequence of the long and high operation of Tianxin consciousness. The current scenery is not long-lasting. If you hold on for another quarter of an hour, you will not be able to control the wind and atmosphere. At that time, you can only use weak force to forcibly block the light from the bombardment. With Zhou Gongjin on your side, the crisis is life and death. For a moment.
(No more delays, to leave safely, you can only take advantage of the present.)
The previous struggling was not to show off, but to understand the strength, speed, and accuracy of these Primordial Demon Dao weapons. When these materials were all mastered by Wang Wu and he still had spare power, he immediately tried to withdraw. Escape.
The lightning flashed in the sky, and the seven light thunders blasted down, and Wang Wu's arms raised, and the biting knife aura was released. In an instant, the gust of wind was ten times stronger, and the sky was full of torrential rains, letting every drop of rain. They are full of energy, reflecting towards the sky.
Riding on the raindrops of the wind, waiting for thousands of small air bombs, although the power is not great, the defense wall formed is facing the seven light thunders that have been bombarded.
It was an indescribable scene. Although it was only a moment, the light thunder of a pure energy body reduced its volume by one-third after being impacted by thousands of rain bombs, and was followed by a strong wind. The sword gas twitched, and it spun rapidly in the air. After colliding with each other, three of them were eliminated, and the other four fell a few miles away without any precision.
A blow from the power of the heavens landed on the ground, and it was a scene of destruction by the shaking and shaking of the mountains. Even if they were separated by a few miles, they still felt the shock waves in the air, hitting the eardrums and skin, and the feet were even more unstable. , The mud and dust that obscured the sky made the orbital light cannons above the nine heavens unable to be locked for a while.
Wang Wu took advantage of the gap created by this painstaking effort to fly away, but a black whip like a viper appeared behind him with lightning, and the whip was drawn to his vest.
Guiding the wind and blocking the light thunder have consumed all Wang Wu’s mind and strength, and he has no ability to defend against the sudden whip behind him. The only way to force luck at the moment is to concentrate the remaining true luck on his back, hard Suffered this whip.
"Hiss!"
In the sound of the cracking wind, there was a shocking bloodstain on Wang Wu's back. Although he did not hurt his internal organs, it was the first time he was injured and saw blood since the battle.
"Um!"
Gong Jin was also uncomfortable. At the moment when he hit Wang Wu with his whip, a fierce sword jin coming from the wind also hit his lower abdomen. If it weren’t for the bodyguard’s qijin resistance in time, he would be seriously injured on the spot. To the ground. Such a fierce counterattack was not only a clever shot, but also an amazing timing. Gong Jin almost mistakenly thought that this was not a simple reaction to an attack, but that Wang Wu deliberately tempted himself to attack and took the opportunity to counterattack.
It's just that Wang Wu couldn't take the opportunity to escape after all. Not only was he forced to return to the ground, a new wave of light thunder, after Gong Jin was re-locked and confirmed, fired again, forcing him to defend again. This time there was no more ease. When Wang Wu slashed towards Guanglei with a hand knife, his thick palm began to splash blood, and Gong Jin's whip continued to attack.
"Wang Wu, give up, you are destined to die here today. If you still want to avoid war, it will only make you die in my hands faster."
"I respect your loyalty to Eltinus. The reason why I came here today is only to bring back my brother, not to compete with you. Now it is the limit of my tolerance. If you If you don’t stop, I won’t tolerate you anymore."
"Wang Wu, your sincerity is really touching, but if you are naive and can solve everything for tolerance, you are ready to bury it together in the name of a fool."
"Good!"
With a roar of the tiger, Wang Wu raised his left arm and blocked Gong Jin's flogging. Although his arm was lacerated and blood was splashed, he threw Gong Jin's whip back. This resolved the crisis and made Gong Jin suffer. Concussion, can not immediately attack with the whip.
Following, he did something beyond his imagination, ignoring the bombardment of light and thunder from the sky, Wang Wu jumped up and flew straight to the sky, at an extremely fast speed, he did not avoid or block the bombardment of light and thunder. In a blink of an eye, he won five in a row.
Such a heavy blow, even Wang Wu couldn’t bear it. He coughed up blood in his mouth, but finally rushed into the clouds. After a series of muffled thunders, everything returned to calm, as if nothing had happened. .
(What happened? Where did Wang Wu go? He was hit by five light cannons and my flogging. He suffered a certain amount of injuries. The clouds are the most favorable place for light cannons to track and shoot. It is impossible to run away for him like this.)
The rain is still falling, but Gong Jin can't feel Wang Wu's breath. Tianxin interferes and the clouds are isolated. Even though he can't find him, these factors will not hinder the orbital light cannon's tracking attack. The flashing electric light and thunder in the clouds just now are the result of the light cannon's continuous attack.
But, why is the cloud so peaceful now? What happened to Wang Wu?
(It’s weird, this feeling...The orbital light cannon is still working and firing, but why is there no explosion? The light cannon is shooting something?)
The message uploaded from the sky made Gong Jin full of doubts. For a while, she didn't even know how to respond. Suddenly, a crack broke through the thick dark clouds. The faint golden sunlight was like a miracle in the sky. Sprinkle on him.
"This is..."
Through the cracks in the cloud, Gong Jin saw Wang Wupiao standing on the cloud, his eyes slightly closed, his hands raised flat, as if listening to something.
What made him listen so attentively? He is located high in the sky, and it is reasonable to say that there will be no other sounds except for the wind.
With Gong Jin’s eyesight, looking at the cloud from such a distance, as long as there is no physical obstruction in the middle, there is no reason why he can’t see clearly, but when he found that Wang Wu’s figure was getting blurred, he couldn’t Knowing the outline of his figure, Gong Jin knew that the atmospheric flow on the cloud was not only intense, but also unusual.
(Wang Wu’s ability to control the atmosphere can be said to be the king of wind. What does he want to summon on the cloud? What kind of wind does he want to blow?)
Besides this doubt, Gong Jin was even more puzzled. Tianxin told himself that the Orbital Light Cannon was still locked on Wang Wu's launch. Why could he still stand on the cloud? Where are all the light cannons launched?
All the doubts were answered in a moment. When Gong Jin decided to take a dangerous move and flew to the sky to engage in a decisive battle and investigate problems, Wang Wu's once blurred figure suddenly became clear, golden yellow. The blazing sunlight, like a thin needle that penetrates all holes, spun the dense clouds that stretch for dozens of miles into a piece of satin.
It’s an indescribable scenery. The clouds are still thick and dense, so there shouldn’t be light penetrating, but I don’t know what Wang Wu has done. These clouds seem to be self-contained light sources. The warm sunlight was transmitted to the ground, dispelling all the haze, and covering all the land under the clouds in the sunlight.
Such a strange situation has exceeded the Tianxin ability of the strong sky to transform the environment, and after the dense clouds radiated sunlight, a rolling fireball descended from the easternmost edge of the cloud.
The fireball the size of a human head is just a tiny needle falling into the sea compared to the clouds that stretch for dozens of miles, but the light energy and heat waves it emits push the entire cloud up and down. Even Gong Jin on the ground felt the pressing heat.
Not only one fireball appears. Under Wang Wu's urging, from east to west, flaming sun flame **** appeared one after another.
One, two, three...Four blazing sun **** appeared in the east and west of the sea of clouds, like four hot heat sources, causing the water in the sea of clouds to boil and spin rapidly.
(Huang Taiji’s dry sun and great day power? Wang Wu wants to desperately.)
Gong Jin knows the power of this set of Japanese sages' unique learning, and he knows that in the hands of Dorgon, the flame ball gathered into the sun sword can even instantly explode more than twice its own lethality. But now Wang Wu is injured. Judging from the use of weak water knife power, five blazing sun **** are the limit of his luck. When he uses this sturdy magical skill to make a desperate blow, he is more confident. Win after suffering a certain injury.
Thinking of this, Gong Jin held the long whip handle on his waist, preparing for the final competition with the powerful enemy.
(Luck seems to be good, if Wang Wu continues to stick to his own flexible tactics, this battle may have to last a while...)
Gong Jin's rejoicing turned into consternation in the next moment, because the blazing sun ball continued to appear in the sky. Previously, from Wang Wu’s weak four weak water energies, Gong Jin calculated that he could only use four blazing sun balls. Even if he tried desperately, he could barely force the fifth one, but now in the sky... five, six, seven. ... When the eighth blazing sun ball appeared, only surprise and puzzlement remained on Gong Jin's face.
(No, no reason...He is already weak, only half of his usual strength is left, it is impossible to push the great day to the eight sun...)
The unreasonable situation once again made Gong Jin feel that he could not control the battle. More importantly, if Wang Wu can perform fully, then he, who has been consumed by Michael, will not be his opponent.
Suddenly, Wang Wuwei in the air raised his head, looking at him again just like Gong Jin in the dirt pit earlier.
This time, there is a big difference. Not only are the two sides farther apart, but the aura released from Wang Wu's body is stronger. Before, he burned his anger and courage, but now, it is the strongest. The domineering imposing manner.
(This feeling...it's not like Wang Wu's nature...well, it's similar to Dorgon's domineering, but more majestic and deep than him...I've felt it before...could it be... )
When a long-lost person's name appeared in Gong Jin's mind, an incredible scene appeared before his eyes.
The eight blazing sun flame **** swirled and danced, pushing the entire sea of clouds into raging waves, boiling and surging, and the sunlight that was transmitted down also rapidly spinning around, and in the turbulent waves, there were more than a hundred small but dazzling light sources , Slowly descending from the clouds, each one is a highly concentrated energy body, under the mutual influence, countless purple electric lights flew in the air.
Now, Gong Jin finally knows where the light from the orbital light cannon is going. After Wang Wu was hit hard and soared above the clouds, he began to receive every light thunder that was launched against him. The Chibi Formation is one type, releasing countless small circular cyclones, corresponding to the landing points of the light thunders, entangled the light thunder and rotated, and entangled one light thunder for every ten cyclones, and accumulated more than 100 light thunders in a blink of an eye. .
The sea of clouds that stretches for dozens of miles is substantial, undulating like ocean waves; around eight blazing sun balls, there are more than a hundred tiny light sources, like small stars surrounding the sun, which are drawn on one side. While surrounding, one side was driven by the cyclone to rotate. Although it is daylight, it looks more realistic than the starry sky at night.
Wang Fifth, standing on this large solar galaxy, is the peerless overlord who controls the sun and the stars. Although he has not moved yet, any creatures on the ground are deeply impressed by his heavenly power. Deterred.
"Zhou Gongjin, you put so many things in the sky, do you like to play with the punishment? But I tell you, the biggest sin of man is to think of himself as a god, and you can taste the things you put on yourself. Have a taste!"
With this announcement as a signal, Wang Wu launched an attack.
There is no need to lift your hands. With a simple idea, Fengyun will change color for him. The light thunder that originally moved around the blaze ball of the sun turns into a raging fire and electricity falling from the sky, while cutting through the atmosphere at high speed. Dragging a long tail of beacon smoke, Chao Gongjin slammed into it.
"Wang Wu~~"
Faced with this apocalyptic scene, Gong Jin could no longer remain calm. In the roar, a long thunderbolt sounded, and the long whip turned into a silver dragon shadow, flew straight to the sky, and whipped. On the closest light thunder, it easily shattered and exploded into a sky full of fine sparks.
One by one, the bitter fruit that Shicai Wangwu and Michael had tasted, now returned to Gong Jin. It only took a moment for Gong Jin to face this light thunder, which was equivalent to the power of a strong heaven, and Gong Jin felt his arms numb slightly, and a chill rushed straight into his forehead from behind.
(I won’t lose in this way. Wang Wu has advantages that I don’t understand, but there must also be weaknesses that I don’t understand. I want to find out these things first...)
Gong Jin's tactical mind can be regarded as one of the best calmness among the current celestial warriors. Even if the situation suddenly changes, he calms down quickly and sums up the enemy's weaknesses.
There are many light cannons in the sky, and they are fired alternately. However, due to the limitation of the energy load in the sky, at most ten light cannons can be fired at the same time at a time. Wang Wu must control these lightning attacks, and there must be a limit. If it exceeds a certain number, his Tianxin consciousness will not be able to control the wing cyclone, and the out-of-control light thunder will explode first. If not, he only needs to blast more than a hundred light thunders at the same time. No matter how strong he is, he will die on the spot.
(What is the number? Five...No, he can control up to seven cyclone attacks at the same time.)
Calculating this point, Gong Jinhu opened his eyes and shook his whip into a circle. The silver dragon's shadow quickly surrounded him, spinning fiercely. The whole figure disappeared into an airtight silver protective wall, and the light thunder fell. Although the momentum of the downward movement was swift, it bounced off obliquely as soon as it hit the whip of the violent whip, either dissipating and dissipating, or shooting around indiscriminately.
Of course, Gong Jin would not be unprepared for the weapons he ordered to develop. As long as he was sure that Wang Wu could not control more than ten light thunder attacks at a time, he would be able to take it and fight back. "Circle" is the basis for the defensive and defensive abilities in Bailudong's internal skills. Gong Jin and Wang Wu coincidentally use this tactic as a defensive method.
It’s just that Gong Jin knew that his internal strength was not as soft as Wang Wu’s, and he did not have the ability to control the atmosphere like him. With such defensive tactics, Wang Wu kept shooting light thunder in the air, and he was slapped on the ground, at most halfway through. In an hour, I couldn't make it anymore. To reverse the situation, we must do something more difficult than Wang Wu, and take risks that Wang Wu dare not take.
(As expected of Wang Wu, he actually forced me to this point, it seems I can’t keep it anymore...)
After receiving more than 20 lightning strikes in a row, Gong Jin shouted, and the whip swayed in the wind, unexpectedly changed incredible. The thousand-mile whip he used, although not a magic weapon, was a magic weapon trained in Eastern Immortal Art. It was urged by his spiritual power, and its length was doubled and stretched, and it was a few feet in radius in the blink of an eye. The space is shrouded in it.
If you extend the length of the whip purely for defense, it would be nothing more than a waste of energy. However, Gong Jin uses this as the first step of counter-defense. The body spun rapidly.
Different from the circle made by shaking the whip just now, this time it takes Gong Jin’s body as the center and rotates at a high speed, driving layers of whip shadows around him, turning into a sharp cone whirlwind, when the power reaches its peak, This whirlwind pulled up from the ground and shot towards the sky.
Not long ago, when Wang Wu rushed into the sky, he not only suffered from Gong Jin’s whip, but also suffered heavy blows from many lightning bolts, but Gong Jin knew that the soldiers were fierce and dangerous at this moment, especially in the face of an unpredictable strength. A strong enemy, he would never be more affected by trauma, and would rather spend more internal energy to keep his body free from injuries.
In order to ensure safety, Gong Jin stopped firing the light cannons in the air, lest Wang Wu kept receiving them with a cyclone, instead he would be bombarded endlessly. As long as the light cannons were stopped, Wang Wu could control it. There is not much light thunder left, and you can bear it a little longer.
With layers of whip strength, not half of a light thunder can penetrate in. Gong Jin's tactics of cooperating with light thunder attacks are not what Wang Wu can, so he rushed to the sky with such a momentum and hit him.
The two people in the duel are the best among today's powerful martial artists who have the ability to fight for the strongest title. A mere bombardment of light and thunder cannot cause decisive damage. Seeing Gong Jin struggling to deplete his internal strength to launch a counterattack, Wang Wu's figure shook, pulling the fierce wind, and taking the initiative to welcome Gong Jin.
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Gong Jin's own fighting instincts made him want to fight Wang Wu unwittingly and test the strength of the opponent. This is a normal way for players of the same level to fight against each other. However, he uses thousands of miles. Divine whip, good at long-range attacks but not conducive to close combat, the most advantageous way to play is not to let Wang Wu get close.
Wang Wu said that he was empty-handed, and attacked with the sword and palm. It would be better to hold a magic weapon to take advantage. The battlefield for long-distance combat is the world of his own prestige.
However, the speed at which Wang Wu flew over suddenly increased inexplicably...It was a bit wrong to say that it was an increase, because Gong Jin kept watching the speed of Wang Wuyou approaching from above, but suddenly it seemed that something was missing. With a blink of an eye, Wang Wu walked through layers of whip shadows and appeared in front of him.
The speed is so fast that only magical teleportation can be compared. Gong Jin didn't have time to withdraw his whip to defend, so he was deceived by him.
"Zhou Gongjin!"
It's not just speed. Wang Wu's fierce blow was extremely powerful and twice as powerful as before. Although Gong Jin raised his left arm in time to block the frame, he couldn't stop this menacing punch. With a touch of his left arm with that heavy fist, Wang Wu's power even surged overwhelmingly, instantly destroying the strength of his body, shook his left arm, and followed, with this powerful and domineering heavy punch, it slammed firmly. On Gong Jin's chest.
"How could it be...wow!"
Until the severe pain of a chest fracture came, and a big mouth of blood gushed out, Gong Jin had to believe that he was indeed traumatized by Wang Wu, who had only half his strength left.
The power of this heavy punch is so strong that even if Wang Wu’s heyday is no more than this, it may even be worse. Gong Jin really can’t understand why Wang Wu can still have after he exhausted his body. Such a powerful internal force? He rushed over from Wu Lianfei, forced the continuous bombardment of the Orbital Light Cannon, and was hit by his own whip. Before, he clearly had only half of his strength left, and he was exhausted. Why can he be more powerful and domineering now? Back pressure yourself?
One punch after another, Wang Wu's attack can only be described as being powerful and unforgiving. At close range, the speed is so fast that Gong Jin can only block by pure luck, without time for luck. Make practical moves, let alone use the Three Swords of Reaching for Defense.
(It doesn’t make sense, how could Wang Wu, who is already weak, suddenly... This must be a method that he used to force increase his potential. Yes, it must be so. He used some kind of aggravated injury in exchange for a short period of time. The method of rapid increase of gong... But this type of exercise cannot last. As long as I can hold onto this wave, he will soon be weakened.)
Gong Jin's reason has led him through countless victories in the past, and now he is facing a difficult situation, his reason is still working clearly, tell him the most reasonable answer, and let him stick to it. However, this time the judgment seems to be problematic, because after a period of time, Wang Wu's boxing power is not only not weak, but also getting stronger and stronger. If Gong Jin is going to take a defensive position, then before Wang Wu turns weak, he will Must be blasted to pieces first.
(Can't get beaten like this anymore, shake him away first...)
Exhausting all the internal strength of his whole body, Gong Jin concentrated the body-protecting Qi, and shook it out once, to shake Wang Wu away and reorganize the offensive.
Under his full force, Wang Wu's left fist collided with Gang Qi, and it was shocked, interrupting the rhythm of the attack, but before Gong Jin returned to his attack, Wang Wu's right fist Hit him again in the lower abdomen, severely injuring Gong Jin.
This is impossible. No matter how strong a warrior is, he also needs to breathe back, especially after such two vigorous head-on collisions, both sides of the force will be unable to breathe for a short time. You need to breathe back before you can attack. However, Wang Wu's actions ran counter to this common sense, which was almost a law, and he hit Gong Jin repeatedly at a speed that was completely breathless.
"It's not over yet! Come again! Come again! Come again!"
Like a wild beast that bites prey wildly, Wang Wu seems to be a different person in his anger. The color of the tabby on his face becomes darker, and the deep and domineering exudes are even more intense. He put away his unique weak water strength, each punch was concentrated and sent out, trying his best to grab the biggest result, and the left and right fists were blasted out in a series, and Gong Jin was beaten until he couldn't make a move.
After hitting a lot of heavy punches in Lian, no matter how vigorous and solid Ren Bailudong's inner strength is, he can't stand it. What makes Gong Jin feel helpless most is that such barbaric battles are full of punches. There is no change in tactics at all. It is just based on the most direct response to block and counterattack one by one, just like two brash men fighting each other. Whoever knocks down the other first is the winner, and he is the one who gets beaten first.
(No way, I can't lose here, Eltinol still has a lot of things for me to do...Where is Wang Wu's flaws? People can't suddenly become stronger, did he hide his strength before? But even if you surpass the strong heaven, the warrior can't stop breathing, why he......)
This kind of attack doesn't require breathing back. I have felt it before, but it's not as obvious as it is now. And when the body personally bears such an attack, Gong Jin's feeling is even clearer.
(No, this style of play is not so much as if you don’t need to breathe back, it’s like being besieged by two kings and fives. In other words...he has two sources of power?)
The source of power for martial artists is usually Dantian. Of course, one person cannot have two Dantians, but Gong Jin once heard Qi Leisi said that there are some strange martial arts on different continents that can be practiced outside Dantian. A source of propelling force, shortens the time of returning air, and produces a compression and boost effect when the duel is critical.
This kind of magical martial arts has not spread to the Continent of Wind, of course Wang Wu will not, but his current actions are in accordance with this principle, coupled with the supreme domineering he exudes, it is not like his original Natural and peaceful, but like a long-lost deceased, a martial tyrant who used to dominate the martial arts, Kublai Khan, combining these clues, Gong Jin got an answer that was absurd, but the best explanation.
(This kind of thing is too illogical, but... if it is true, it's no wonder that Wang Wu can do such an exaggerated thing. The two powers of the top of the world can work together, and the possibilities are almost limitless... …)
The thoughts that emerged in his mind made Gong Jin feel like shivering, but he did not admire the other person’s leeway. At present, his ribs were broken in many places, his body protection was at its limit, and his internal organs were injured in many places. To be clear, if Wang Wu was beaten like this again, he would soon become a mass of something more pulpy than meat sauce.
Even in such a situation, Gong Jin still did not give up thinking, because when pure power is weaker than the enemy, his only way to survive is to use wisdom to find it.
Relax the body, Gong Jin exercises the secret method of immortality, so that he does not feel the pain of the body, concentrates on, and uses every sense and wisdom to search for the enemy's flaws.
(Why...Wang Wu didn’t urge Lightning Thunder to attack? As long as he provoke Lightning Thunder to assist, I can’t survive now...Yes, two sources of power do not mean that his Tianxin consciousness can also be operated in two ways. , Otherwise he has long become a madman with insanity. He uses Tianxin consciousness to load a power that surpasses himself twice. This application has reached the limit, and he can no longer operate cyclone attacks.)
The impeccable and perfect martial artist is the performance of the balance of wisdom and power; the "strong" caused by extreme tilting of one side will cause an extremely fragile fatal injury somewhere. Gong Jin believes in this, so he looks for victory from this point.
If Wang Wu is using a power other than himself, then why not? The current Wang Wu had no more energy to pick up the Lightning Thunder. In other words, his purpose of being beaten and flying to the sky was to block himself from the light cannon shooting, so as to create this opportunity to attack himself with all his strength.
(Input the command password, turn on the light cannon, refill the energy, and fire again after ten seconds...)
Through the heart language command, Gong Jin once again fired the orbital light cannon above Nine Heavens. The reason why he had to fire again after a while is because the body needs a little time to respond. Otherwise, when the light thunder strikes, Wang Wu will immediately Use your own body to block.
Sure enough, when Gong Jin lifted the Dao Fa, his soul consciousness returned to his body. The serious injury and pain made him completely dark, and it was almost unclear whether he was still alive.
Gong Jin tried to take Wang Wu’s punch and clamped his arm first, but Wang Wu saw through this intention. Gong Jin used the soft palm of Tai Chi Jin to be smashed by the combined force of the two fists. Until the army was defeated, fortunately, light thunder blasted from the sky with lightning, which prevented Wang Wu from pursuing it.
"Huh!"
Aware of the light thunder, Wang Wu slammed a punch and knocked Gong Jin into the air. To make him suffer from the evil consequences, he first received a light cannon. How did he know that Gong Jin did not resist at all, and was excited after the punch. Flew up and was hit hard by the light cannon.
Wang Wu had already guessed his attempt when Gong Jin took the initiative to face the light cannon, but he didn’t have time to intercept him, and watched him fly far away and far away with the explosion and bombardment power of the light thunder. Distance, escaped from the attack circle of his double fists, although he pursued vigorously with a volley knife, but one step at night was intercepted and shattered by him who was relieved of his breath.
(Unfortunately...it turns out that this is his purpose. I can't imagine that he can maintain calm thinking after taking so many hard punches. Damn...)
Wang Wu'an secretly regretted his miss, but after a round of rapid attack, he really needed to regain his breath and reorganize the power to attack again, so he gently waved his arm and easily shattered the light from the sky. Lei, took a deep breath and let the power flow in his body.
Gong Jin’s situation was too serious to be aggravated. Before he landed, he seized every opportunity to adjust his breath and suppress his injuries. He quickly suppressed his injuries by relying on his centuries of painstaking practice and pure Bailu Cave internal skills. He calmed the qi and blood disorder in his body. When his feet finally landed, Gong Jin let out a long sigh. The color of his qi gradually faded from deep red, and finally turned into a faint colorless air, showing that he had dispersed the blood stasis in his body. Stabilize the injury temporarily.
But this is only part of the internal injury. Gong Jin is neither a martial artist of the Zhaitian rank, nor has the physique of the demon race, nor has he ever practiced the etheric immortal body. All the methods that can heal his physical injuries have nothing to do with him. Wang Wu’s round of fist attacks just now, he All the left sternum ribs were interrupted, and the right side would not get any better. Although the left and right arms were not broken, they were so painful that they could hardly be lifted, not to mention a pair of legs that were so weak that they almost fell to their knees on the spot.
Able to stay here, it is all up to him to protect the vitals of the internal organs with the invigorating vitality, and to dismantle the punches that hit the body. The tragic fighting experience in the past told Gong Jin that as long as he keeps his heart, dantian, and brain, even if his limbs are broken, he can still use his celestial power to attack the enemy with broken limbs.
(The pubic area and the heart are okay, the brain can think normally, and I can continue to fight, but now...only half of the power is left. With the orbital light cannon, how much chance do I have?)
On the half of the face covered by the metal mask, Gong Jin's expression could not be seen, but when he took a deep breath again, the other half of the face that could not be covered, frowned because of pain. The broken ribs almost pierced the internal organs due to breathing. The feeling was uncomfortable. Gong Jin could only use the inner breath of the true energy as a barrier to penetrate the broken meridians and support his body.
"Unexpectedly...why did Kublai's aura appear on you?"
After Ning Ding, the biggest question that came to Gong Jin's mind was this. With the connections of the Chiba family as a resource, Wang Wu's exposure to martial arts from another continent is not too unbelievable, but the temperament and aura of each warrior are completely different. No matter how angry Wang Wu is, he will not be able to send Kublai Khan. Domineering. Gong Jin didn't believe in ghosts and gods during the warrior duel, so he couldn't figure out the truth.
"...Peng Fen **** up, Brother Kublai Yi defeated me, after beheading my arm, he left his arm as a gift to me."
The source of the driving force is the secret of every warrior. Wang Wu doesn't need to explain anything to Gong Jin, especially for a rational and wise person who doesn't believe in ghosts and gods. Even if he explains more, he won't believe it.
Of course, it can be seen from Wang Wu’s wisdom. It was the righteous brother who concentrated all his strength on this right arm before he died. When he was connected to the arm, the slight consciousness remaining in the arm helped him. To control the power of the heavenly position in the arm, as the back of the life and death duel... a kind of absolute kill that cannot be easily displayed because of the high load on the body, but once used, it can dominate the king in the battle of the strong heaven. .
From a purely logical point of view, things are just like this, but Wang Wu feels that being able to use the arm left by the righteous brother, the two brothers can face powerful enemies together and fight to protect their family and hometown. It's a heart-warming thing.
Looking at this majestic arm, it seems that the righteous brother is still alive, still guiding himself constantly, and giving strong support at critical moments. It feels...very good.
Wang Wu is unwilling to monopolize the credit when he wins in this way...
"Really? It turns out that Kublai left his power to you before he died."
From Wang Wu's few words, Gong Jin has understood the secret of the enemy's power. But it is only understandable, because this kind of thing is still very unreasonable even from his point of view, the power of celestial power is not equal to the transfer of internal power. How many times have I heard in the past that there are warriors who can transfer their power of celestial power to people? It involves the mysterious change of Tianxin consciousness, and even the mystery of the soul, which even Gong Jin can't imagine or explain.
Even if he is unwilling to explain it with a reason other than reason, Gong Jin has to admit that it is the brothers’ morality and affection, dreaming the same dream in the depths of each other’s souls and echoing each other, thus creating This impossible miracle.
It's just that things won't work out like this. Wang Wu, who possesses such an anomalous power, waits if he is an invincible existence. On that day, his mentor Lu You was known as the strongest martial artist, and defeated the three masters of Amakusa Shiro, Dorgon, and Shi Chong with one person's strength, but in terms of strength. , Lu You and Dorgon are only between the first ones. Had Lu You faced the gang fight of the three masters alone with the help of a strategy and a million sword formation, he would have been torn to pieces.
Wang Wu’s martial arts and swordsmanship are enough to compete with Lu You, but I believe that after dozens of days of competition, Lu You will still be slightly better, but if Wang Wu and Kublai’s attack Lu You, then don’t say it. It is the Sword Saint of White Deer, all the powerful talents in the world today are not their enemies of joint hands, not to mention that this pair of partners now have a strong heart for each other, and they work together perfectly. They do not give the enemy time to breathe, far more than a simple two-person team. Awesome.
With such power, Wang Wu can challenge any strong heavenly martial artist without fear. If Lu You is the strongest in the strong heavenly position, then Wang Wu is worthy of the invincible in the strong heavenly position. title.
How much is your chance of winning against such a terrifying master? Gong Jin calculated in his heart.
Wang Wu was able to reach here by Wu Lian in a short time. It should be the result of the double-strength power of heaven. Therefore, he and Kublai’s power were only half of the original power, but the two powers merged. , So that the weak Wang Wu can still exert his full strength, and then cooperate with Tianxin consciousness to hit himself by surprise.
I have only 50% of his power left at the moment. Although it is not as good as the fifth king who uses his right arm, the victory or defeat is still unclear if he starts the sky’s orbital light cannons, but in any case, the odds of winning are lowered below 40%. Considering the risk of being taken advantage of by the enemy after being seriously injured, it is not worth it to just fight for life and death at this time.
When the calculation in his mind repeatedly told Gong Jin the same answer, he decided to speak.
"Marshal Wang Wu, frankly speaking, I don't have the confidence to kill you today. No matter how I count it, my chances of winning are below 40%."
Speaking like this in a duel made people feel very weird, and Wang Wu had to be silent for a while before he could understand Gong Jin's meaning.
"It's the same on my side. If you want to fight you, the odds are less than 40%."
They are smart people with each other, there is no need to pretend to hide things, and Gong Jin is more aware of Wang Wu’s war-weary personality. As long as he is given a reason, this man who hates fighting and killing will not fight with himself again. Let this battle end.