Chapter 228 Flying on the grass and flying on the water

On the Ob River in the wind and snow, the undercurrent under the broken ice is surging, constantly rolling up layers of whirlpools, rolling and stirring, as if there is a huge water beast lurking under the ice, which makes people feel thrilling at a glance. But at this time, Wang Chan stood on a small piece of floating ice, but drifting with the tide, as steady as Mount Tai. The rolling waves only floated up and down his body slightly. No matter what kind of undercurrent whirlpool was a few meters away from his body, it seemed to hit an invisible wall to block it, and the water splashed upside down, just It can't shake him at all.

People who have practiced kung fu to this level are firmly controlled by every tendon, muscle and fur in the whole body. The strength that can be exerted by even the weakest muscles in the body is much greater than all the strength of a strong man. The spine shakes and bounces, mobilizing the muscles on both sides. Shaking, crashing, every bounce can explode violently.

And the power of Wang Chan's two arms can be comparable to the power of nine cows madness.

The continuous trembling of the back muscles is equivalent to more than a dozen big men taking out the strength to eat milk and acting on the body at the same time. With this huge force, they shake the qi and blood all over the body, pull the arms to stimulate the air outside, and produce a horrible force like nine mad cows. Naturally, it can offset 90% of the weight of the human body. Up.

In addition, his legs, waist and hips are also hard at the same time, moving with the waves, following the momentum, and following the direction of the current. Only then can Wang Chan step on a piece of floating ice as big as a palm, as Mount Tai, not to let the Ob River flood his feet.

It is also because he has already practiced kung fu to the slightest end of his body, and every muscle has strong strength, so Wang Chan can always maintain his strong physical strength and not be dragged down in the fierce battle.

However, it is obvious that if you want to stand on the surface of the floating ice like this and fight with life and death, the power consumed by one move will be ten times higher than that on the ground. If it hadn't been for their magical characters, no matter what kind of masters would have been able to fight like Wang Chan for a while, stepping on the water, but it must have been three or two times. After that, I will exhaust my physical strength and can't continue.

"Come on, I'll wait for you to fight."

After Wang Chan walked to the middle of the broken river, he only said a word to the dragon Taoist, and immediately closed his mouth. On such a fast-changing and undercurrent continuous breeding river, even if you speak a little longer, it will greatly affect your own qi and make the qi and blood run unsmoothly.

And this time, the dragon Taoist didn't say anything more. He just took off the yellow gourd on his waist and poured a big mouthful of strong spirits into his mouth. He muttered and swallowed his abdomen. The next moment, he also suddenly moved.

As soon as it moved, it was like wind and thunder, and the feet of the dragon Taoist man moved, and the sword gas flew. In a blink of an eye, it swept hundreds of meters and jumped into the water. And he is not like Wang Chan, simply stepping on the floating ice, but the Taoist robe flying, shooting countless sword spirit under his feet, twisting the water surface, like invisible oars swaying, standing on the surface of the water, swiping, the speed is like a motorcycle speedboat driving at full speed on the surface of the water.

Wo! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!

White waves suddenly appeared on the surface of the water.

The upper body is motionless, and the big sleeves are flying. The foot of the dragon Taoist is like a high-powered engine turbine installed. The sword spirit passes through the ice and twists the underwater rapids, which is extremely fast! Almost in a flash, he circled around Wang Chan in the middle of the river, and then moved his body. He turned to Wang Chan in front of him with a thunderous momentum. He suddenly stopped and stood still. As soon as the high wave outside approached his body, he was twisted into pieces by the dense sword spirit ubiquitous outside. Thousands of drops of water were connected into a line, wrapped in his sword spirit and turned into a thigh thick water gun, which directly hit Wang Chan's chest.

This dragon Taoist is old and hot. The older he is, the hotter he is. If he doesn't do it, he will move like a thunderbolt in the sky. His series of actions, jumping into the water, twisting, turning around, colliding, stopping, breaking the waves, and finally condensing the water with the sword spirit to turn the water into reality, and assassinating Wang Chan's key point. The speed is simply overwhelming.

And his kung fu of using sword spirit through the ice and twisting the undercurrent under the water is also a unique way, which makes people feel a sudden light in front of him. Among them, it seems that there is also a shadow of Wang Chan's light skill on the grass.

Dragon Taoist only fought with Wang Chan for three or four rounds a few hours ago, and had long seen Wang Chan's top method of "flying on the grass", but no one expected that after just a few hours, he had completely figured out many mysteries of Wang Zen's body method, and now he is eclectic. , added his own understanding, with his own sword spirit and magic power, according to the gourd painting, he also used it.

At the moment when he entered the water in an instant, he took the sword spirit as the paddle, and changed the kung fu of flying on the grass to "flying on the water". Although he took advantage of the sword spirit, his clever use of his own body method was really wonderful, and it was no better than the king who worked hard to restore this set of light skills on the grass. Zen himself is poor.

And under the change of this moment, together with watching the battle on the shore, Xu Changchun, who had no intention of fighting at all, saw this change, and his eyes suddenly became nervous.

Xu Changchun did not respond to Wang Chan's challenge at the first time, but wanted to see how much the dragon Taoist people had changed. As early as when he was learning art in Shaolin Temple, he had been fighting with this old Taoist. Of course, he deeply knew the power of this Taoist. Even if he was good at Zen now, he did not dare to be careless from the front.

"The invisible swordsmanship of the old monster can be regarded as a magical practice, and it is getting older and hotter. Knowing that my body is not as good as Wang Chan, I can still have this kind of usage! However, in this way, his swordsmanship will be discounted. Wang Chan's calculation is really cruel... He fights on the water, and anyone who comes will scratch his head!"

At the moment when Wang Chan and Long Dao Renfu fought, Xu Changchun lowered his eyelids, relaxed all over, and stood loosely on the shore. It seemed that he didn't care who could get the upper hand in this fight. It seemed that all the changes were all in his expectation, and his face gradually became calm like water, and slowly began. Then a trace of golden light emerged from his skin and flesh.

Bang!

In the face of the other party, he used his body for other purposes and turned against him. Wang Chan couldn't see any change on his face. It seemed that he had a hunch about this situation for a long time.

Once the skills of things in the world reach the deepest realm, they are basically connected. The so-called one method is common and ten thousand methods are clear. Many people in history who are good at calligraphy and painting. In their later years, their skills have precipitated to the point of perfection. The brushes and strokes in the book can actually find some boxing in it. The truth of martial arts is just like Zhang Xu in those years, who watched Aunt Gongsun dance swords, and then he could be introduced into his own calligraphy. He used his pen as a sword and broke through the wall. Boxing has reached Wang Chan, Long Taoist and Xu Changchun's degree of familiarity with their own bodies, fineness, any boxing, martial arts, in their eyes, as long as they have seen it once, after careful thinking about it, they can probably speculate, except for some relevant secret breathing Tuna method, what You can have an insight into any skills, means and ways of exertion.

Just like the handprint kung fu in Tibetan Buddhism, Wang Chan only used it to practice the flexibility of his fingers. He never thought that in a few years, he would take it by himself, cooperate with his seven-killing knife tips, and instantly turn into a set of mysterious and infinite skills, even the Yanyue magic of the secret legend of the dragon Taoist martial arts. It can be comparable.

Since he can touch the class and evolve the handprint of the tantra into a seven-kill knife formula, Wang Chan will not think that the dragon Taoist is worse than himself. Both sides are masters at the peak of the world. They have lived for more than 100 years and have rich knowledge. If they can't even do this, they will never have the achievement today.

Don't despise any opponent, respect everything from your opponent, and then formulate strategies and tactics, which is the real knowledge in actual combat. At this point, Wang Chan has learned from the old man since he was a child, and he has always done a good job.

The lion and the rabbit should also do their best, not to mention that the other party is also a lion!!

Oh! Huh! The fierce sword spirit was wrapped in countless drops of water, forming a white practice. In a blink of an eye, it turned into a crystal clear water curtain in front of Wang Chan. The water beads burst all over the sky. Under the splash, they rotated and flew one by one, as if countless bullets were flying, but there was a water-colored sword spirit hidden in it.

This sword spirit, invisible and invisible, as transparent as water, entered with the water, broke out of the water, and tore the air, as if the red soldering iron was put into the cold well water. With a thorn, it reached Wang Chan's chest and under the throat in a blink of an eye.

This is naturally the invisible sword spirit of the Dragon Taoist. As soon as he rushed up, the water flew thorns, and the eyes were confused by the water curtain. As long as Wang Chan's eyesight was slightly weaker, he would immediately be broken by him to break the horizontal body and blow up the whole upper body.

On the water, when you step on the ice, the force under your feet is soft. You can't move at a high speed with the help of the action of pedaling on the land. In this way, it will be more and more dangerous to fight. Wang Chan has the horizontal kung fu of soldiers's body, and his body is extremely strong. In his spare time, even if he gets a sword spirit of the dragon Taoist, he will also He will never kill him. For this, the Long Taoist naturally knew it, so when he took this move, he had already left a number of back moves. Dozens of swords condensed together and stabbed Wang Chan's chest and throat.

Whether it is Wang Chan's horizontal body protection or his sword spirit protection, the outside of the body is incredibly tough for ordinary people. Although the sword spirit can break the surface of the body, as long as it is not the key part, it will not hurt the root. This is not like Ye Tianshi's hundred-step flying sword. After all, the sword spirit of the dragon Taoist is not an entity. Although it is more flexible, like an arm, its lethality is much worse than that of the flying sword.

In the face of this sword piercing his throat, Wang Chan did not move at all. The muscles on his back suddenly trembled together, his small elbows were all purple, and a gust of wind suddenly seemed to blow outside his body.

If someone can approach at this time and see the muscles under Wang Chan's clothes, he will be surprised to find that his body trembles so slightly, almost without moving his body, plucking the muscles around his spine like countless strong bows and crossbows. Especially on his forearm, the blue veins were exposed, and they were intertwined one by one. They were thick and feroking, crashing and shaking, stirring up the air, and the wind and thunder suddenly made a big noise.

Every muscle on his body, together with the corresponding tendons and fascia, is a big bow with a full moon, and his body is the ubiquitous arrow on the bow, which can be shot at any time.

In modern society, some bodybuilding champions who advocate muscle beauty have also performed their ability to control the free movement of muscles in some public places. It is amazing to be able to control several muscles at the same time. Some Indian yoga masters have a more horrible ability to master muscles, but without exception. If they can see Wang Chan's muscles at this time, they will be surprised.

Consciously combine muscles, tendons, fascia and bones perfectly, and do dozens or hundreds of places at the same time to do unified exercise, which is simply impossible for any human being.

In an instant, Wang Chan's back, spine, forearms and calves suddenly shrank. Then, with a bang, the muscles bounced open, and the huge wind rushed out of the body. The water under him suddenly exploded a big hole, and the river rose to the sky, as if gunpowder exploded underwater.

With this huge explosive power, Wang Chan's body quickly retreated and glided like a speedboat on the surface of the water. As soon as he retreated, it was dozens of meters, hitting the ice behind him and suddenly broke into a channel, which could avoid a sword sting of the Dragon Taoist.

After a while, a spider web-like crack appeared on the farther ice. After a blink of an eye, a rumble, a large area of ice fell, and a space of dozens of square meters was forced to open on the Ob River.

Brush brush!

As soon as Wang Chan retreated, the dragon Taoist was like a shadow, and he followed closely like a maggot of tars! His body was completely motionless. The sword spirit under his feet was stirred, and the water flow was twisted. Behind him, it was like a propeller, pushing the whole person like a human-shaped fast boat on the surface of the water. Before Wang Chan could stand firm, he came to the front of him in an instant, and suddenly stopped again. His body sank slightly. The same sword spirit, but this time it was in the middle of the middle, and it was transformed. He made a strong wind like the tip of two needles, which pierced Wang Chan's eyes.

I have to say that the Dragon Taoist is really smart. The grass flying kung fu he just learned from Wang Chan was turned into a real flying on the water by him. The sword spirit is exciting and the flexible movements are amazing.

(to be continued)