Chapter 69 Blood
"You can actually see through my formation..."
Turning around and dodging Li Jin's attack again, the old man with a long beard looked at Xiang Jiannan. He heard what the young Taoist priest had just said, but he did not make any preparations for it.
Although it is most taboo to underestimate the enemy during a battle, in reality, the old man with a long beard has always ignored the trio in front of him.
Especially the weak-looking little Taoist priest in front of him, who did not seem to have any extraordinary qualities at all, and was even a little afraid of fighting.
For someone like him who practices martial arts, this kind of person is not something he can take seriously.
However, now, he really discovered the mystery in himself. He was not very sure at first, so when Li Jin took action, he just wanted to verify it.
There is indeed a formation in this yard. Combined with my own practice, I can use combat power several times greater than usual. I can't go back to the position I'm standing now. The next step is to deploy it again.
"Die!"
It seemed that the old man with a long beard was talking to himself. He threw another punch after the first one missed. Li Jingao shouted and refused to stop the attack.
The method the young Taoist priest said was really effective. After leaving the place where he had been standing, the strength of the old man with a long beard was obviously weakened. At least when he attacked, it was not as easy to deal with it as before. After two moves, he just dodged and did not even fight back.
The previous information was wasted. I clearly knew that there was a formation in this house, but I didn't think about it after I fell into a disadvantage. Facing the almost overwhelming strength of the old man with a long beard, I suddenly became confused again. I thought it was because the helpers I brought today were different, and I was also affected by them.
Bang, bang, bang! After a few more close combats with the long-bearded old man, Li Jin's confidence gradually increased as his attacks became more and more smooth. He knew that formations had a buffing effect, but he rarely encountered it. The formations he had encountered before were mostly based on attack. There were people in the Demon Subduing Division who were good at this kind of method. After leaving his original position, he was able to fight with the long-bearded old man for a few moves.
As the two men collided more and more frequently, the old man with the long beard seemed to be losing ground.
"Well done, Young Master Li!"
At this time, he was able to sit up from the ground and felt a dull pain in his back. The Dafa monk did not forget to cheer Li Jin on. He had already seen that Li Jin was also practicing Wuzong. The two of them started fighting, and it was a pleasure to watch.
The confrontation between bodies, with each punch hitting the flesh, this fighting method that seems simple to outsiders, can be analyzed clearly in the eyes of Falun Dafa monks.
The monks who follow the path of martial arts always emphasize directness in their attacks, and they believe in injuring their opponents with one blow. Their moves may seem ordinary, but only such moves are worthy of the path they follow.
Monk, why didn’t I use magic before, and why did I fight with this fool for so long?
As he was watching, he suddenly remembered something and the Dafa monk couldn't help but slap his forehead. It was true that he had practiced external skills, but that was not the one he was best at.
You must be crazy to insist on using your weak side to compete with someone who is proficient in it. I think it was because he was unwilling to accept the defeat at the beginning that he insisted on using external skills to fight back.
Master is right. As a monk, I am sometimes too paranoid. It is precisely because of this shortcoming that I have not been able to comprehend Buddhism smoothly these few times. I get stuck at the bottleneck and can never get through the fog.
"The person who sneaked over here a few days ago was you!"
After fighting with Li Jin for dozens of rounds, the old man with long beard suddenly said something. As his movements were slow for a moment because of his question, Xiang Jiannan saw Li Jin's fist hit the old man with long beard in the chest.
This blow almost made the old man with a long beard fall down. After he stood up, his face looked a little painful.
The gain effect of the formation is so strong.
Seeing Li Jin succeed, Xiang Jiannan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. The development of things had exceeded his original expectations. Without the support of the formation, the old man with a long beard was actually a completely different person.
Ever since leaving his original location, Xiang Jiannan saw that the shadowy gases around the old man with long beard all disappeared. Although they would suddenly appear in a corner of the yard from time to time, they would no longer have any connection with the old man with long beard. It should be related to the location when triggered. The previous attempt has broken the connection between him and the gases.
The formation can be changed. From the current situation, it seems that the old man with long beard has no time. Li Jin is pressing very hard and basically does not give the old man with long beard even the time to stop and breathe.
"Stop talking nonsense!"
Li Jin punched the old man with long beard again and decided to strike while the iron was hot. At this time, his momentum was far superior to that of the old man with long beard, and the working style of the Demon Subduing Division appeared again.
With quick, accurate and ruthless movements, he held on to his opponent tightly and after a punch missed, he transformed his hand into a palm knife, fiercely chased after him and slashed the bearded old man's back hard.
The opponent dodged his attack by flying into the air, but was caught again as soon as he landed.
"Okay, okay."
He had to stagger forward a few steps. The old man with a long beard stopped and suddenly said, his eyes finally became fierce when he looked at Li Jin, and he slowly took off his robe.
Please...you...collect_6Ⅰ9ⅠBookⅠBar (Six\\\Nine\\\Book\\\Bar!)
The clothes inside were very strange, just a few thick layers of white cloth and nothing else.
No wonder the robe covers so tightly.
Seeing the old man with long beard making new moves, Li Jin would not give him time to prepare. If he gave the old man a chance to catch his breath, who knows what would happen next. He immediately followed him quickly and attacked him directly, beating the old man with long beard without any chance to fight back.
The white cloth on his body was beaten into uneven patches in several places, and then gradually became tattered.
"Sacrifice with blood, Wu Zong will live forever!"
He just endured the beatings repeatedly. The old man with a long beard suddenly said something only after Li Jin stopped.
The sound was very small, but it still reached Xiang Jiannan's ears. As Li Jin's attack was blocked again, a breath blew gently on Xiang Jiannan's face.
The smell was not strong, so Xiang Jiannan simply thought it was just a breeze.
not good!
After the breeze, his expression dulled for a moment. Xiang Jiannan saw that Li Jin had already distanced himself from the old man with the long beard. The three of them formed a triangle at this time, and they were all in a mood because of the sudden changes in the old man's body.
As all the white cloth on his body fell off, the old man with a long beard spat a mouthful of blood into his palm. The blood melted as soon as it entered his hand, and soon caused some changes to occur on his body.
A faint layer of blood seemed to be attached to his body, looking like the aura created by sunlight. The dazzling blood-red color made it impossible not to notice his presence.
What kind of move is this? Looking up at Li Jin, Xiang Jiannan wanted to find the answer from him. They were all people who practiced martial arts, so it was impossible for you not to know what this move was. However, after looking at Li Jin, he found that he was also confused and innocent, saying that he had seen it for the first time.
(End of this chapter)