Volume 3: Stormy Chapter 233 Horizontal Training and Improvement
Snap!!
It seemed that Chai Yan was not going to continue talking nonsense.
His body moved slightly, and his feet suddenly created a gap in the ground, and small stones instantly scattered in all directions...
Chai Yan lowered his body slightly, his muscles suddenly tensed, and he shot forward, turning into a stream of green light like a cannonball, rushing towards Wang Bing at high speed.
Taking advantage of the situation, Chai Yan pulled his arm back, and the muscles on his arm bulged under the stimulation of Qi force, as thick as an adult's thigh. Qi force was flowing in the protruding blue veins on his arm, and it struck out like a hammer, with the sound of breaking through the air!
This is just pure flesh and blood. Chai Yan didn't use any fancy martial arts. Even this alone gave people a violent sense of oppression...
Wang Bing suddenly clasped the iron mace with both hands, and the energy in his body that was like smoke began to gather, transforming into spiral gases that wrapped around the iron mace in his hand, making the iron mace extremely black.
Looking at Chai Yan who was shooting towards him, Wang Bing twisted his hands and swung them fiercely towards the space in front of him!
Bang!
The air in front of Wang Bing suddenly exploded, and a circular shock wave formed in front of him, shooting straight towards Chai Yan at a faster speed.
"This is……"
There was a hint of surprise in Chai Yan's eyes. He recognized this move. It was the unique martial art of Wu Yao, the infatuated old man.
and……
When he got closer, Chai Yan noticed the iron mace in Wang Bing's hand, which was Wu Yao's weapon that he had used for many years.
Wu Yao's martial arts and Wu Yao's weapons...
Could this kid be...
No!
This is impossible. Wu Yao would never teach his skills to others, nor would he give his weapons to others.
Thinking about it this way, there is only one possibility, that is, Wu Yao died at the hands of this kid, his martial arts were learned by Wang Bing, and his weapons were also seized by Wang Bing as trophies...
"Break it for me!"
Chai Yan's eyes showed a sharp light, and he shouted loudly, without dodging or avoiding. The green light on his body became more dazzling, and the power in his arms also began to vibrate due to excessive force. Facing the shock wave rushing towards him, he punched out
boom!!!
A ball of air suddenly exploded, creating a dent at the point where the shock wave collided with Chai Yan. The overflowing energy continued to spread around, causing the surrounding surface to tremble continuously.
Bang!
But the vibration was not over yet. A green figure rushed out from the smoke and just touched the ground lightly. The ground under Chai Yan's feet exploded with a cloud of dust again as if it was hit by a heavy object.
With the help of this reaction force, Chai Yan's speed increased again. At this distance...
Chai Yan looked at Wang Bing, and without saying a word, he punched him again.
"Tsk... the old guy is really amazing!"
Wang Bing did not dare to be careless. He raised the iron mace that he had just swung horizontally and smashed it down at Chai Yan's fist again.
Bang!
The mace and fist collided with each other, and the direction in which Wang Bing's mace smashed down formed a fan-shaped airspace, smashing everything in the area to pieces...
In the direction where Chai Yan's fist hit, all the grass and trees were blown up, and the center seemed to be pierced by something heavy, leaving a series of huge fist-shaped gaps in a uniform pattern.
At this moment, Wang Bing's witch energy also flourished.
The majestic Wu Qi almost submerged Wang Bing completely. At this moment, two green rays suddenly appeared behind Wang Bing, like human eyes...
Then the second pair, the third pair...
Five Ghost Techniques!
"Is this... the Five Ghosts Technique?"
Chai Yan was also stunned when he saw the shadows behind Wang Bing, because those shadows began to condense into human figures.
"Using Yin Jiang to condense the Five Ghosts Technique? Is this what it means to summon spirits and send generals..."
Chai Yan is not the kind of person who doesn't care about anything in the circle.
Everyone saw everything that happened at the Luotian Grand Ceremony, and Chai Yan was no exception.
However, he had no feelings about the Eight Wonders, after all, he was not born during the Jiashen period! He was not interested in such old stories.
Chai Yan had heard of the reputation of the Spirit-Binding and General-Sending Technique, which was said to be able to surpass all elves and control the elves without any effort.
It often takes wizards several years or even more than ten years to cultivate Yin Generals, but with the ability to bind spirits and dispatch generals, they can be refined in a very short time.
"Are you that powerful, old man?"
Wang Bing held the iron mace tightly with both hands. The black energy on the iron mace rubbed against Chai Yan's fist and made a crackling sound. It was obvious that both sides were in the wrestling stage at this time.
go!
As Wang Bing's belief moved in his heart, the five ghosts behind him pounced towards Chai Yan.
Seeing this, Chai Yan just glanced at these evil generals coldly and didn't take them seriously at all.
When seeing that these Yin generals were about to attack Chai Yan, Chai Yan's figure flashed and turned into a residual shadow and disappeared on the spot, leaving these Yin generals empty-handed.
However, these Yin generals were not willing to be outdone. After their attacks failed, they flashed like ghosts and chased in the direction where Chai Yan fled.
The moment Chai Yan's figure appeared, five Yin generals came directly from all directions to kill him. Their sharp ghost claws were covered with black and purple ghost energy, and they drew black streaks around Chai Yan.
Hiss, hiss, hiss!
Faced with the intensive attacks, Chai Yan raised his forearms on both sides and gathered them in front of him like a boxer, while his lower body was firmly in a horse stance to avoid being knocked down.
When these ghost claws scratched Chai Yan's skin, there were bursts of metallic friction sounds, as if they were scratching a piece of extremely hard steel bar. It was a pity that although this intensive attack seemed terrifying, with Chai Yan's strong defense, even his skin was not scratched...
"Humph! The Five Ghosts Technique... Yin Jiang... After all, these things are just controlled by wizards!"
Bang!
A shock wave suddenly exploded around Chai Yan's body, sweeping away those Yin generals. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chai Yan exerted force with his legs again, flashed in front of Wang Bing once again, and kicked him out.
Wang Bing was also shocked. He didn't expect the old man to be so fast. He quickly raised his mace to block in front of him and took the kick.
Bang!
As this powerful kick landed on Wang Bing's mace, Wang Bing's feet sank directly into the ground. As the strength in his arms did not diminish, Wang Bing's feet plowed two grooves on the ground.
"It's not over yet, kid!"
Chai Yan was stunned and let out a low roar. He twisted his kicking leg and hooked Wang Bing's iron mace with the instep of his foot. He pressed down hard, and at the moment when his center of gravity moved downward, Chai Yan's right fist turned blue and red, and he threw a hook punch towards Wang Bing's chest.
Uppercut, Wang has seen many people use it!
When fighting with others, many people often use hook punches in close combat.
But Chai Yan's hook punch made Wang Bing feel palpitations.
This punch didn't have any fancy moves or technical content, but it gave people a feeling that they couldn't dodge it...
He leaned down and pulled the iron mace in his hand outward, breaking free from Chai Yan's feet.
Then Wang Bing instantly transferred a force to the iron mace, causing it to explode directly.
Bang!
A shock wave exploded directly between the two of them. Wang Bing used the momentum to step back and avoided Chai Yan's hook punch.
call!
As the wind pressure blew past, Chai Yan still maintained the posture of hooking his fist, but he still had no injuries on his body. It can be seen that this level of explosion did not cause any harm to a body cultivator of his level...
Swish!
A black-gold light suddenly appeared, and the sharp edge filled Chai Yan's body at this moment. This black-gold light passed through the gap when Chai Yan punched, turned into a spot of light, and pierced his throat...
laugh!
A slight sound like flesh being cut by a sharp weapon was heard, and the light spot that was originally about to hit Chai Yan's throat changed back to its original shape, which was the tip of the iron mace.
The tip of the mace was less than one centimeter away from Chai Yan's throat, almost touching his skin.
But the attack was still blocked.
Tick! Tick!
Drops of blood as big as beans dripped from the iron mace onto the ground, and in front of Chai Yan, his left hand was tightly grasping the tip of the iron mace in Wang Bing's hand, preventing him from advancing at all.
"That's right! You are the first one who can cut my flesh!"
As he spoke, Chai Yan's eyes widened, and he stretched out his left arm and pulled it back, pulling Wang Bing over. With a "bang", he once again left two deep footprints under his feet, and he clenched his right fist and punched Wang Bing who was being pulled over.
Wang Bing, who suddenly lost his balance, also narrowed his pupils. He twisted his right wrist quickly, and the sharpness of the golden essence was at a higher level, forcing Chai Yan to let go. However, the old man did not stop his punch because of the injury to his left hand. He saw that the fist smashed forward fiercely and punched through a group of black shadows.
Wang Bing's body also turned into a black shadow and disappeared on the spot. The black shadow he left behind also disappeared with Chai Yan's fist wind.
"This body movement..."
Chai Yan turned his head to look to the side, and Wang Bing's figure appeared at the same time. Chai Yan said coldly: "Is your body movement a simplified version of the Ghost Shadow Step?"
"No! That's not right! It's not that the Ghost Shadow Step's movements have been simplified... rather, it has been improved!" Chai Yan muttered to himself, completely ignoring Wang Bing's expression.
Wang Bing learned this skill from Lao Zhao in the underground boxing ring. To be honest, when he got this skill, Wang Bing once doubted that it was not a variation of the Ghost Shadow Step.
However, it was later discovered in actual combat that Ding Ziheng's Ghost Step was more suitable for assassins, attacking from blind spots and striving to kill with one blow.
Zhao Yingquan's body movements are more suitable for warriors and for frontal combat.
Although the two have similarities, they are suitable for different careers.
"Did you invent this?" A green light flashed in Chai Yan's eyes.
"What do you care about me?" Wang Bing replied coldly.
