Chapter 142: Fighting the Joyful King (Part 4)
The seemingly light fan strike that King Joy had just made was actually a unique skill of King Joy, which could instantly draw away a layer of his internal energy and make it all burst out.
It's a pity that this kid is as cunning as a ghost and doesn't fall for it at all. It seems that this kid has a very high spiritual perception, otherwise how could he detect the secret of my move and not take it.
The concept of spiritual perception is the result of the development of martial arts over the past few hundred years. Through the improvement of martial arts realm and long-term martial arts exchanges, martial artists will develop a special mysterious feeling. This feeling can not only help fight against the enemy, but can even slightly perceive the emotional state of others.
It's okay at the low levels of martial arts, as few warriors have spiritual perception, or if they do, they will regard it as intuition.
However, when they reached the third realm of martial arts, the realm of refining the different, the masters finally confirmed the existence of spiritual perception after communication.
Clairvoyance is even called the sixth sense, which can perceive things that the five senses cannot, and is very mysterious.
"It's my turn now. I thought you, King Huanxi, were so upright. You came here through some crooked means, but you don't dare to face the enemy head-on." Wang Yao looked at the hole behind him that was blasted by King Huanxi with contempt and said sarcastically.
Then his fist was like a meteor, the five elements circulated, and bits of colorless light flashed on Wang Yao's fist.
Although Wang Yao's words were unpleasant to hear and the sarcasm in them made him furious, he was a veteran master and understood that Wang Yao was deliberately provoking him.
He didn't dare to take it head-on, so he lightly tapped Wang Yao's fist with the folding fan in his hand, and flew backwards more than ten feet, avoiding Wang Yao's punch that was sure to hit him.
Wang Yao looked at King Joy who was running away for a long distance, and exhaled a breath of white air from his mouth. His arms, which had been constantly accumulating energy, stopped shaking and calmed down.
It can only be said that the old are still the wisest. When Wang Yao moved his energy just now, it was like a violent storm. Even the means of overlapping waves were ready, just waiting for King Huanxi to take the punch.
Both sides used their own moves, not wanting to give the other a chance to breathe. The violent storm finally broke through and beat the other to death.
But neither of them succeeded. They both saw through the other's intentions and did not fall for it. It was truly a case of meeting a worthy opponent.
The battles between grandmasters are turn-based. One side must take a breath before launching an attack, and once taking a breath, one cannot launch continuous attacks.
Unless you can achieve the desired results in one breath and perform all the moves you want, you may be able to catch your breath and continue the attack.
Otherwise, if you don't take a breath, once the attack fails, you won't have a chance to take a breath.
Next it was King Joy's turn to take action, but just as he was about to do so, his hand suddenly felt itchy and a blister appeared.
Next came the arms, where red pimples appeared on the skin, almost festering and bursting, causing severe pain.
"What's going on? Why can you poison me even though I have a protective gas shield? I clearly didn't touch you." King Joy was horrified and shocked. He asked while trying to use his luck to resist the poison.
"Haha, guess." Wang Yao sneered, I won't tell you, do you think I'm stupid?
King Joy carefully examined his entire body and with the help of his master's intuition, he finally found what was wrong. His peach blossom folding fan had just touched the opponent's fist.
Just now, although he dodged Wang Yao's ready-made attack, making Wang Yao return empty-handed, in order to avoid Wang Yao's fist, he tapped Wang Yao's fist and borrowed some force.
At this point, Wang Yao controlled the bacteria and viruses to infect King Huanxi's folding fan.
King Huanxi's body was wrapped in a protective air shield, but he subconsciously ignored it as his weapon, because his folding fan was made of meteorite iron, and it was not a living thing, so how could it spread?
But the vitality of the bacteria and viruses is so exaggerated. After they contaminated the folding fan and were taken back by King Joy, they were immediately transmitted through the air to King Joy's skin.
After figuring it out through his spiritual intuition, King Joy quickly threw the folding fan aside and dared not use it again.
Seeing that King Joy was using his luck to resist the infection of bacteria and viruses, Wang Yao took advantage of the situation and stepped forward to speed up the attack, and his Qi was completely replaced.
"Five Elements Rotation, Five Elements Fist!" Five-colored light flickered faintly on Wang Yao's fist. He would not show mercy and would use his ultimate move right away.
"Happy Dragon!" Wang Yao came with great momentum, and the Happy King had no choice but to temporarily postpone suppressing the bacteria and poison and instead fight back with his fists.
Wang Yao's Five Elements Fist constantly changes the five elements, combining both hardness and softness. It would certainly be difficult for ordinary people to resist, but King Huanxi's fist was also as fast as a dragon, supporting himself left and right, and actually managed to block it.
But what's the use of blocking it? The price is that the internal energy in the body is accelerated, and the outbreak of bacteria and virus cannot be suppressed for a while.
King Joy found himself becoming increasingly dizzy, as if the top of his head was burning, and chickenpox was threatening to break out.
It's not good. It has spread to the head so quickly. If I wait any longer, my internal organs may be in danger.
"Ah, boy, if you let me go today, I will never dare to harass your Kuanglang Gang again!" Forced to do so, King Joy bowed his head and begged for mercy.
But how could Wang Yao let the tiger go back to the mountain? He was too soft-hearted. Even if a stunning beauty committed such a crime, Wang Yao would not let her go, let alone a man who was more handsome than him.
"Hehe, what do you think? Let me go. From now on, I will follow your lead!" Seeing that Wang Yao was indifferent, King Huanxi panicked and offered more conditions.
His throat was extremely painful and itchy at this time, and he couldn't help but start coughing violently, coughing up streams of blood and phlegm. If this continued, he would cough out his intestines.
But Wang Yao still refused to give in and just kept attacking him, determined to kill him in one blow.
There was no other way, so King Joy could only harden his heart and temporarily put aside the pain in his body.
"I am happy and free, I am a free man!" King Joy was muttering something, his clothes were fluttering, and his huge internal energy was being stimulated.
Although the method of taking yin to replenish yang may seem unorthodox to the world, its effect is still very obvious.
Even though King Joy was feeling itchy and painful all over and was being attacked by various viruses and bacteria, the immense vitality in his body still managed to temporarily suppress the discomfort, allowing King Joy to use his most powerful secret technique.
In his early years, when he had just embarked on the path of replenishing yin and yang, and his skills had not yet been fully developed, he was hunted down everywhere as a flower thief.
Even the detectives from the Wubu Division tried to bring him to justice, but he escaped using the Xiaoyaoyou technique.
This secret technique was profound, something he had discovered by chance. According to its previous owner, Xiaoyaoyou was derived from a heavenly book. He was even confident he could escape the pursuit of a warrior at the top of the Earth Ranking.
Wang Yao was not paying attention and was shaken out of the control range of the Five Elements Fist by King Joy. He then used a very mysterious body movement and flew away like a free and easy immortal.
In just three breaths, King Joy appeared dozens of feet away, and Wang Yao quickly caught up with him.
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