Refining Demon Tutuo

Chapter 392, ingenious and clumsy

Master Ma's move was so sudden that a glimmer of hope rose in the hearts of the people who fell on the ground.

The voice of Siming Sanren handling the servants covered up Master Ma's movements.Seeing that Master Ma's hands were about to catch Siming Sanren's vitals.

San Ren's left robe sleeve suddenly swung back.

From the angle of the monk with a scarlet head, he can see it most clearly.He vaguely felt that a bright light appeared from the sleeve of Siming Sanren's robe.

"Ah-"

A silver-gray light, like a swallow passing through the forest, circled Master Ma back and forth several times.This thing is lightning fast.At the moment when Master Ma bullied Siming Sanren, he had already made several attacks.

Every shuttle brings up a red mist.

Master Ma was pierced a few times, but he still didn't say a word, and still grabbed the enemy with his hands by inertia.

Siming Sanren turned to one side.Master Ma's hands fell to the ground and fell to the ground.When she sent out this blow, she had already planned to die together.Although she was severely injured, the inertia of this force did not disappear, and her two hands hit the soil fiercely, making a bang bang sound.Then, the whole person stopped moving.

Taoist Xixuan closed her eyes, not wanting to see such a scene.With Siming Sanren's disposition to regard human life as trivial.For today's ending, she has no hope.

Sanren turned to the remaining masters.

"Tell me about your sect. If there are old people I know, maybe you can spare your life."

A few veterans ignored the scattered people's words.

Siming Sanren expressionless, he raised the handy shovel with one hand.

"Stop." Yang Ruoxi said suddenly.

"Master Guoyi became a monk at Zhiyuan Temple. Taoist Xixuan is a master of the Nanhai Sword Sect of the Luofu Sect. Yang Weng is from the Yuyin School of Dongting. The young girl is not talented, and she is from the Yang family in Dongting. My junior sister is from the Song family in Lingnan. Master Siming, you have already killed several of us. Your disciples did not die at our hands, so why do you make things difficult for us.”

Siming Sanren said: "Thank you, Benefactor Yang, for your reminder." As soon as he finished speaking, he swung the handy shovel, killing several Southern Dynasty masters, leaving behind Yang Ruoxi and Song Yuhua.

Looking at the fear that could not be concealed in the eyes of the two women, the four undisciplined people smiled and said: "Don't be afraid. After I restrain my apprentice, I have to do some things. In front of Ming Shi, I need two ever-burning lamps. Poor The monk sees that you two are quite suitable."

Yang Ruoxi and Song Yuhua fought a cold war together.

On a small flat ground outside Chongyang Palace, there was the sound of fists and kicks.

The two of them are like butterflies wearing flowers, going back and forth.One wears a robe.The one wearing a gray monk robe is exactly He Yuan and Zhou Botong.

At the edge of the ground, Hua Yan and Shen Jieyu were quietly watching the competition.

After a few days of peace in Chongyang Palace, Shen Jieyu has been reluctant to leave.Every time He Yuan speaks out, she always talks about him, always refusing to give up?

He Yuan can't help it either.He had the cheek to borrow and live in Chongyang Palace, and in order to avoid suspicion, he even dragged his apprentice to live here as well.

It's been a while since the tournament.Duan Zhixing, Huang Yaoshi and others left Chongyang Palace one after another.

The Chongyang Palace gradually became quiet, except for Zhou Botong.

Zhou Botong likes to practice martial arts.This time Huashan Sword Discussion, he observed the kung fu of several masters in the competition and was greatly inspired.Coupled with his talent and intelligence, he quickly comprehended the martial arts of Quanzhen Sect.

He pestered Wang Chongyang, wanting to learn more powerful kung fu.However, Wang Chongyang never nodded in agreement.He was not discouraged either, he created his own martial arts without learning new martial arts.

Based on Quanzhen martial arts, he integrated the martial arts principles he had learned after watching the competition, and constantly innovated. Every time he gained something, he would pull He Yuan to learn from each other.

He Yuan's Avalokitesvara has not helped him improve his skills for a long time.However, through watching the competition this time, he got something more precious.This is realized by myself, and the effect is completely different from direct promotion.Although his skill has not improved much, he seems to be more comfortable in using it and grasping the moves.He is also more certain about how to judge the direction of the opponent's moves.

The boxing techniques taught by Quanzhen are in the hands of Zhou Botong.In addition to the rapid advance, there are some more feminine changes.He has practiced some new changes in the three-flower gathering top palm technique and the basic boxing and kicking techniques of the Quanzhen School.

He Yuan and Zhou Botong both missed.He Yuan extended his left arm and elbow backward.

Zhou Botong stroked his right hand lightly, and He Yuan felt a soft force wrapping around his arm and pulling him backwards.

He Yuan changed his tactics in an instant, destroying his internal force, turning rigidity into softness, and with a light poke, he broke the entangled force.

He realized two words from the Maha Prajna Heart Sutra --- skillful and clumsy.The ingenuity and clumsiness of the moves each have their own usage.Although Zhou Botong's moves were unexpected.While He Yuan was moving, his foundation was not shaken.He lightly made a thousand gold pendant, which landed firmly.

Zhou Botong saw that the moves he had contemplated, but failed to work, he said while fighting.

"This trick was originally good. It's just that your hard work is too strong, so you couldn't beat you. Come again——"

Zhou Botong made a virtual kick with his left foot, seeing that He Yuan was advancing instead of retreating, he made a false kick with his left palm and a straight shot with his right hand.Two hands, one yin and one yang.

He Yuan met the opponent's palm directly with the Vajra Palm.During the sparring, he didn't use his full strength, and still caused a lot of noise.However, the opponent's blow seemed fierce, and when He Yuan met Zhou Botong's move, he felt like he was hitting the air with his palm.

Zhou Botong's face showed joy, and just as he was about to change his internal force, he noticed that the force He Yuan had shot out suddenly changed, and there was a new force, which almost made Zhou Botong unsteady.

Zhou Botong was delighted to see Lie Xin, and said something well.His false palm has already made up for the gap.

Between the square inches, the two used bunt moves to split seven or eight moves in a row, regardless of the outcome.

Zhou Botong remained calm, and used his newly thought-out martial arts, and in an instant, he set up an ambush in the move.

He Yuan faintly sensed that something was wrong, and used the truth that he had realized and used ingeniously.The speed of his moves was obviously slower, like a beginner hesitating and tentatively clapping his hands.

The ambush in Zhou Botong's moves immediately fell through, and he couldn't wait for the opportunity to attack.He had no choice but to make another move, another move he had just realized.

Although He Yuan didn't understand the crisis just now, he also saw Zhou Botong's embarrassment.He used the method just now, and used it again.He Yuan withdrew his right hand and smashed it out again clumsily.Because his moves were too slow, Zhou Botong's prepared ambush had already been completed, and He Yuan's palm had just arrived.

Zhou Botong's plan failed again.

Two tricks in a row are useless.The accumulated palm strength in his hand has not been able to hit, and when he wants to make another blow, He Yuan has already firmly guarded the door.

Zhou Botong felt a little annoyed.

"It's better not to fight, you are too strict."
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