Chapter 199 Battle of Hulao Pass!
Fifteen days after the Holy Land War.
The west wind grew stronger, and the gradually rising chill clung to the spears, halberds, and flags outside Luoyang City.
The army stretched out in a long line, and the war drums of Yanshi sounded, shaking the autumn colors of the whole city.
As Zu Junyan recited the "Exhortation to Punish Li Mi of Wagangzhai" in public on the reviewing platform with an angry and rebuking tone, one army after another set out from Yanshi.
From the first town Du Fuwei, the second town Shan Xiongxin, to the Eastern Capital's Zhao Congwen, Yang Qing, Yang Gongqing, Zhang Zhenzhou, Song Mengqiu, Lang Feng and other generals, there were a total of eighteen towns.
The generals led their troops, some more, some less, each doing their own job, and marched forward in a mighty force to open Hulao Pass.
At noon.
The scouts at Hulao Pass reported back and rushed to Pei Renji's tent.
"General Pei, the Yanshi army will arrive in three quarters of an hour!"
"Many Luoyang troops are also among them, with at least 50,000 to 60,000 men."
This wasn't the first time Pei Renji had to report this. He asked, "Why are only the two of you back? Where are the others?"
A scout raised his head, looking panicked:
"The enemy had many experts hiding in front of the army. The scout camp was attacked and some were killed or captured."
The other person seemed to want to say something but stopped himself and ultimately said nothing.
They are too passive at the moment.
The wall extends along the mountain ridge and combines with the surrounding cliffs to form an insurmountable line of defense.
The Sishui River is a natural moat, and there are facilities and floating bridges for controlling the ferry near the pass.
But the enemy came from Yanshi, which was in the west, and Sishui was in the east.
The danger of the cliff cannot stop the master of lightness skills.
Therefore, according to common sense, the masters of the main camp of the defenders of Hulao Pass and Chenggao City to the south should have been stationed at the beacon tower earlier, but General Pei remained indifferent and allowed the enemy army to advance.
This move clearly indicated a decisive battle in front of Hulao Pass.
The enemy encountered no resistance along the way and their morale was high.
As the enemy got closer, the defenders became even more nervous.
General Pei has a lot of experience in military battles. If he uses his troops in this way, he is either confused or he is confident that he can win the battle.
The scout reported in detail, observed the other party's words and expressions, and ultimately said nothing more.
Pei Renji waved his hand and the scout retreated. His son Pei Xingyan walked over quickly with two hammers in his hands.
He banged his hammers loudly:
"Father, why don't I lead an army to the dangerous peaks and valleys of Dabei to break the enemy's spirit?"
"No."
Pei Renji held his long beard with his hand, his face stern:
"Firstly, this action does not meet Master Fu's requirements, and secondly, it will be too late to miss the opportunity. If you take the risk now, what will happen if you encounter that Heavenly Master outside? There are dangerous peaks and valleys, and no one can stop him."
"Only a vast army, a jungle of spears and halberds, can stop this great martial arts master."
Pei Xingyan was young and full of vigor, but when he heard the word "Tianshi", he became afraid and did not dare to show off.
He used the excuse of inspecting the city wall to send his men away.
He first looked towards Chenggao, then towards Xingyang, and whispered, "Dad, where is Mi Gong?"
"I don't know."
"What are the chances of Fu Nanda winning against the Heavenly Master?"
He looked doubtful and continued:
"Even though Chao Gongcuo and Gai Suwen were formidable martial artists, they suffered a crushing defeat at the Rong Mansion's birthday banquet and barely managed to escape with their lives. As the saying goes, a strong first strike leads to weak second strikes. In the upcoming battle at Hulao Pass, can they, facing the Heavenly Master, achieve the effect Fu Nandao desires?"
Pei Renji needs to think about both questions.
He thought about it again and again, and answered cautiously:
"According to Fu Nanda, his chances of winning are at least 50%, and he possesses a secret method to restrict the minds of others. If the Heavenly Master is caught, Chao Gongcuo and Gai Suwen will seize the opportunity to attack, and their chances of winning are estimated to be 70%."
"Even if it doesn't meet expectations, I think the three of them should have no problem defending the Heavenly Master."
Pei Xingyan's confidence surged: "It seems that defending this pass with our troops won't be difficult."
"As long as Mi Gong continues to supply, Hulao Pass will be safe."
Pei Renji glanced around after hearing this:
"My son, you must know that Fu Nanda is not fighting for the secret master. He has reached a great level of power, and his desire for fame in this battle is even stronger. Regardless of victory or defeat, he will not continue to stay in the city."
"As for you and me."
Pei Xingyan's eyes widened as he listened to his father say, "We should follow the general trend and not fight to the death."
"Dad, you!"
He realized he was speaking too loudly, so he lowered his voice to remind him, "Dad, the leaders in Chenggao and Guancheng are mostly close confidants of the emperor, so don't act rashly."
Pei Renji didn't say anything, and footsteps were heard in the distance.
Another injured scout came back to report.
After hearing the news of the Yanshi army advancing, the Pei family father and son were anxious, but there was nothing they could do.
Fu Nanda was an extremely skilled martial artist, so Li Mi did not dare to offend him and ordered all the generals at Hulao Pass to obey his orders.
He is a good spiritual tailor, but now this crazy Indian monk has become arrogant and, in order to show his authority, he also interferes with the military formations.
The Pei family father and son were anxious, but they had no time to talk to each other.
The Yanshi army is advancing very quickly!
The elite troops of the Pushan public camp in Chenggao City, south of Hulao Pass, also poured into Xiongguan.
A large number of flags fluttered in the solemn military formation. As the earth shook, the soldiers defending the city looked to the east and could already see a corner of the flag in the distance.
After a while, the flags were already waving!
The Yanshi army is coming!
At this time, a tall, thin, dark-skinned Indian monk, with his head heavily bandaged in white gauze, was also looking down from the top of the pass.
His eyesight was so sharp that Chao Gongcuo and Gai Suwen standing beside him were far behind him.
Before Chao Gai and the other two could react, a smile suddenly appeared on Fu Nanda's face: "It is indeed worth my effort."
Someone in the distant army caught his sight.
I even followed his gaze to find where he was.
The silent confrontation was broken by the sound of horse hooves.
The soldiers roared and the drums beat loudly.
Nearly 100,000 troops from both sides confronted each other.
At Hulao Pass, the generals saw a man with a face as red as a date and holding a lance, riding out on horseback and challenging them.
Hear him shout:
"Where is the shameless thief Li Mi? Shan Xiongxin is here, come and die!"
Before the Pei family father and son could react, a general was rescued from Pushan Gong's camp.
He had a rugged appearance, was tall and burly, and held a nine-ringed long sword in his hand. "How dare you! Liu Sanda, a subordinate of my clan, will kill you with three strikes today!"
After hearing this, the defenders inside Hulao Pass shouted and cheered.
“Gee~!”
The city gates were wide open, and this first-rate general from the Pushan public camp rushed straight towards Shan Xiongxin.
Shan Xiongxin's horse had not started yet, but Liu Sandao rushed towards him with the momentum of a galloping horse. The horse ran faster and faster, and at the moment when all four hooves left the ground at the same time, he slashed with a knife!
Shan Xiongxin raised his spear to block and ducked to avoid the blade.
The two horses missed each other, and Shan Xiongxin turned around and stabbed with his backhand.
“Ah~~!”
The brave general was hit on the back and fell on his horse, trembling twice and then he became motionless.
The old horse knew the way, and with a long neigh, it rushed back to the pass carrying the corpse.
As the Yanshi army beat drums and cheered, another general rushed out from Hulao Pass, riding his horse and shouting:
"Don't be so arrogant, I, Wang Chong, will come and meet you!"
When he spoke, he spoke with a thick Beihai accent.
In a moment, the spear faced the horse lance. After only three moves, Wang Chong's throat was pierced and he died under the city.
The Yanshi side was more powerful and suppressed the voices from Hulao Pass.
The spiritual mentor on the city wall seemed unable to bear it anymore and pointed out a general.
The man had a long beard, was about forty years old, and looked quite strong.
Only after he introduced himself did we know that his surname was Zhou and his name was Cang.
Shan Xiongxin fought with him, and the two men fought with spears and lances, competing in both battle formations and martial arts internal strength. Shan Xiongxin became more and more frightened.
The opponent was hit by his spear twice in a row, but he did not fall down.
When the third spear stabbed him, Zhou Cang fell off his horse. Seeing that he was still alive, Shan Xiongxin rode his horse to chase him, but he did not expect that his opponent would use his lightness skills to rush back to Hulao Pass faster than four hooves.
Hou Xibai was shocked: "What's going on with that guy?!"
Zhou Yi guessed, "He must have practiced some Indian martial arts like the Sun-Changing Method."
Dugu Feng nodded on the side, and Du Fuwei asked a few more questions. Zhou Yi then briefly explained to him what the Sun-Changing Method was, and talked about how to exchange with the Great Sun Tathagata in the three channels and seven chakras.
Although Lao Du is not familiar with Indian martial arts, his eyes are bright enough.
He looked at the top of the city wall, which was nearly ten feet high:
"This person was pointed out by Fu Nanda. I'm afraid he has learned the magic of India. Judging from this, Fu Nanda should also be familiar with this method."
Zhou Yi understood that Lao Du was reminding him and responded seriously.
At this moment, the sound of weapons clashing in the distance rang out again.
Li Mi's side was defeated in three battles. Pei Xingyan, the most powerful general in Hulao Pass, came out with two hammers.
He once served under the great general Zhang Xutuo, and was known for his bravery and skill in battle, with a reputation for being able to defeat ten thousand enemies. Despite his numerous achievements, he was framed by a villain.
On the battlefield, there are not so many twists and turns.
He had just seen the path of Shan Xiongxin's gun from the city wall, and he was more confident.
At this time, one of them was experienced and the other was brave.
After fighting for dozens of rounds, the sound of weapons clashing became louder and louder.
Song Mengqiu, Zhang Zhenzhou and others wanted to challenge for a fight to boost the morale of the army, but when they saw Pei Xingyan waving his two hammers and the roaring wind, they knew they were no match for him and could only watch from the side.
Shan Xiongxin had received guidance from Zhou Yi on his internal strength and had also practiced Overlord Fire Gang, but he was still difficult to win.
The momentum of Hulao Pass was declining. If they continued to fight like this, the three previous battles would have been won in vain.
Du Fuwei and Zhou Yi looked at each other, then galloped out in front of Zhao Congwen, Yang Qing and other generals.
"Brother Shan, please rest a moment. I'd like to learn General Pei's double hammer fighting method."
His voice traveled far and wide.
Pei Renji on the city wall was startled and knew who was coming.
Du Fuwei was a very famous person and had been well-known in the martial arts world since his early years. In terms of martial arts, Pei Xingyan would probably be no match for him.
Moreover, this person has a close relationship with the Heavenly Master.
Thinking of this, Pei Renji couldn't help but look towards the Yanshi army formation, and had already seen the white-clothed figure in front of the army.
He immediately became worried, fearing that something might happen to his son.
At this moment, Fu Nanda, with his eyes half closed, took a step closer to the edge of the city wall.
“Dang~!!”
As soon as Shan Xiongxin retreated, Du Fuwei's long sword collided with the double hammers.
Pei Xingyan felt the force coming from the hammer after the blow. He stared at the stern-looking man in front of him and couldn't help but grit his teeth.
Even though he was born with supernatural powers and extraordinary energy.
But the other party can make up for it with his internal strength and is not afraid at all.
Unlike the fight with Shan Xiongxin just now, facing Du Fuwei, the fight has turned from a battle between soldiers and generals into a duel between martial arts masters.
To the best of one's ability, there is also an understanding of martial arts.
The two exchanged more than ten moves. Du Fuwei's sword energy became more and more fierce. Sometimes he would roll up his sleeves and use his famous move "The World in His Sleeves".
When Pei Xingyan met him, he could only exert less than 90% of his strength.
The more you lose, the more obvious the situation becomes.
The defenders of Hulao Pass were panicked, because General Pei was the most powerful general in the pass!
Chao Gongcuo and Gai Suwen had realized that the morale of the defenders had changed.
Fu Nanda was more decisive than them. Without any warning, he suddenly pounced down from the city wall, aiming directly at Du Fuwei!
His mental oppression was released, instantly overturning the entire fighting style on the battlefield.
Pei Xingyan and Du Fuwei below were both surprised.
The Indian monk is shameless and actually launched a sneak attack!
Even a martial arts master would most likely be killed in one blow by Fu Nanda's sneak attack.
He has a good plan.
This strike killed Du Fuwei and also cleared the power accumulated by the generals.
It was common for him to seize fame and status by force and plunder.
The powerful force passes through the three channels and seven chakras of Funanda and is emitted through the lower abdomen, forming an air shield that makes breathing difficult and is like a storm.
Pei Xingyan, who was below, was affected and felt horrified, feeling the huge and despairing gap between them!
The power bursting out from the skinny and dark monk's body made the soles of his feet feel cold.
Unable to resist, Du Fuwei was afraid that he would die from this sudden attack.
Pei Xingyan was thinking this when suddenly a force came like a strong wind.
He was like a dead leaf in the wind, his legs unable to hold together under the force, and he fell off his horse, tumbling heavily to the ground. He was stunned for a moment. Pei Renji on the city wall shouted loudly, and seeing his son stunned, he immediately jumped down and tried to drag him away from the terrifying battlefield.
As soon as he landed and entered the battlefield within ten feet, his eyes suddenly became dizzy and his spirit wavered.
She quickly bit her lip, calmed herself down, and dragged her son out.
Pei Xingyan regained his spirit and pulled his father back towards Hulao Pass. A white shadow appeared in his eyes, blocking Du Fuwei.
So fast!
He didn't blink just now, so he didn't notice when the white shadow appeared.
Pei Renji guessed what he was thinking and said directly:
"Master Fu attacked first, but the opponent was still faster than him."
He then whispered, "Hurry back to the tower. If the army doesn't leave, we can no longer participate."
Pei Xingyan no longer talked about his youthful vigor. He returned to the city wall with his father and stood near the Immortal of the South China Sea.
The scene outside the city was completely different.
Du Fuwei has retreated safely, and the crazy Indian monk is confronting the Heavenly Master.
Pei Xingyan glanced at Chao Gai and the other man beside him.
One of them clenched his fist and the other held a knife, waiting for an opportunity. He quickly took two steps away, not wanting to be affected again.
Tens of thousands of eyes converged from all directions.
The Indian monk smiled, stretched his body, and enjoyed the attention of the crowd.
"Master, we meet again. I will not hold back this time."
"Oh? Just you?"
Zhou Yi turned his gaze towards the top of Hulao Pass: "And those two defeated generals?"
Chao Gai's peripheral vision collided with his, and he jumped down.
The two men have excellent lightness skills. The Nanhai Immortal has wide sleeves and a large collar, giving people the feeling of floating in the air.
Gai Suwen's domineering voice sounded:
"Victory or defeat doesn't come in a single battle; the one who laughs last is the winner. If you have the guts, Master, don't run away today."
"good."
Chao Gongcuo flicked his sleeves, stirring up the west wind. "That time, the Heavenly Master attacked with a mysterious spiritual technique, but his victory was unfair. Now that Master Fu is here, how can you repeat the same trick?"
Zhou Yi couldn't help but laugh:
"You remind me of Qu Ao. After having his spirit patched up by others, his abilities are sparse and his tone is quite arrogant."
Chao Gai and the other two were humiliated in public and their expressions changed.
But when they thought of the scene at the Rong Mansion’s birthday banquet, they didn’t have the courage to take action.
In addition, he had an agreement with Fu Nanda, so he temporarily suppressed his anger and poured out his murderous intent to help the mad monk.
Fu Nanda put his hands together. He had no weapon, but walked towards Zhou Yi boldly.
Everyone can see his confidence.
The more attention others paid to him, the more imposing Fu Nanda became!
As he walked, he spoke: "Tianshi, do you know what it means to return to the Brahma and return to the One?"
Zhou Yi didn't answer, he asked himself:
"I am Brahman, and you are He. You are Brahman, and I am He. Like a spider spinning its silk, like a spark leaping from a fire, like a shadow emerging from me."
His voice was a kind of strange Indian magic.
Not only does he talk about his martial arts philosophy, but he also conveys spiritual power through his voice.
Anyone who heard his words could not help but think along with him.
People with poor mental strength have the constant echo of "Brahman is me, I am Him, He is Brahman" in their minds. In this kind of Brahman sound, they will lose their true self in an instant.
This is the horror of Funantu.
After revealing his true self, he can conduct mental torture, forcing his opponent to think about "what is my true self" based on his questions.
If you lose your concentration even a little, you will suffer his most terrifying blow.
Inside and outside Hulao Pass, those who regained consciousness from their stupor felt a chill down their spines.
If they were in combat, they would be dead.
This number one expert in India, a martial arts grandmaster with extremely high spiritual cultivation, is using extraordinary methods to arouse everyone's fear.
A layer of luster appeared on Fu Nanda's dark face.
The next moment, he suddenly moved!
While dodging towards Zhou Yi, he used a strange move, and his body seemed to be split into two parts.
The upper part of his arm bent to the left, and his two withered and black hands slipped through his sleeves. Both of his hands twisted and turned like poisonous snakes, looking for gaps to twist, his ten fingers formed into an eagle's beak, one hand attacked the life and death orifice, and the other hand went straight to the dantian.
The next part of the body kicked out with the left foot to the crotch.
The distribution of every muscle in the body has been precisely calculated, and both hands and left foot seem to be controlled by three brains at the same time.
If you can't do three things at once, he will hurt you in a vital part in an instant.
Fu Nanda was three feet close to Zhou Yi, and he moved like a rabbit!
His hands were like those of a psychic hawk, grabbing the two poisonous snakes that were attacking him.
His left foot arrived first after kicking, and with great force, he hit Funanda's left knee.
“Crack!”
The bones in Fu Nanda's left leg were dislocated, the strength was lost, and then they were instantly reconnected and restored to their original state.
In an instant, he exchanged nearly ten moves with Zhou Yi with both hands. The spectators only saw the afterimage. Fu Nanda's arm was hit and felt pain, and he struggled outward.
Zhou Yi performed a move that even spiritual yoga could not match, stepping firmly in the air with his left foot and kicking with his right foot.
"Bang~!"
The moment Fu Nanda was hit in the chest, his heart shifted, and the sunken bones bounced back in an instant.
He retreated seven or eight steps. His feet were normal, but his arm was swollen. A ball of true energy was swimming under his skin like a live fish.
"boom!"
With a flip of his palm, he dispelled the energy that Zhou Yishun kicked towards him and hit the ground.
A long crack in the ground spread out, allowing people to see the horror of this energy.
But he took the blow without being hurt.
The strong wind blew him up from the ground along with the counter-pushing force, avoiding an extremely powerful Tianshuang Fist.
Zhou Yi rushed over quickly, but Fu Nanda did not dodge or retreat.
He put his hands together, and with his right palm, he pulled out a superimposed force from his left palm and thrust it forward.
The man was spinning in the air, spiraling like a drill, and the whirlwind he created lifted up a large layer of soil, forming a horizontal tornado that rushed straight towards him.
Zhou Yi's hands emitted a layer of white light, which was the sharp edge that only sword energy could have, and now it was attached to his palms.
It was like tearing a piece of cloth, peeling off the curtain of strong wind with a swish sound.
Fu Nanda was immediately exposed in the tornado.
"Bang~!"
The two men clashed their palms together, and the dirt fragments remained suspended in the air due to their struggle. There was a look of surprise in Fu Nanda's calm eyes.
The strength of the other party's true energy was beyond his expectations.
It even made him feel a sense of disconnection, because this level of skill was totally incompatible with his age.
When he had this idea, there was a mental flaw.
If it happened to an ordinary person, he would immediately be at a disadvantage.
However, the Indian monk mastered the magic of the mind and used secret methods to mend his body, so that he had no concept of "defeat" in his mind and could only "win" his opponents consistently.
However, studying Mahayana Buddhism can only confuse oneself.
The energy and dirt rolled back towards him at the critical point.
The noise and movement of their fight had already made the spectators breathtaking, and only then did they realize that the Heavenly Master's power was even greater than that of the Crazy Monk.
Even the martial arts grandmasters have their differences!
Fu Nanda was under the strong energy and his body was unstable.
Zhou Yi put the five fingers of his left palm together like a knife, wrapped in a strong wind, and slashed at his face diagonally!
A cold light flashed in the crazy monk's eyes, but he didn't dodge or evade. Instead, he twisted his left arm and blocked the incoming palm with his hard forearm bones, making a crisp "pop" sound.
The bones seemed to be broken by Zhou Yi.
Fu Nanda seemed unaware. He clenched his right fist, with the joint of his middle finger protruding like an iron spike. Taking advantage of the momentum of blocking, he moved upwards, with a sharp whistle that tore through the air, and attacked Zhou Yi's soft spot on the left rib.
Zhou Yi's waist and abdomen suddenly shrank, narrowly avoiding the vicious punch.
He twisted his waist and hips, used the momentum to spin around, and swung his right leg out like a steel whip, with his toes stretched straight like a gun, also with a ray of white light, stabbing fiercely at Fu Nanda's waist!
The kick was so fast and tricky that Fu Nanda was kicked away like a kite with a broken string.
“Bang, bang, bang~!”
The crazy monk rolled on the ground for several times and then stood up again.
He saw his true self, bewitched himself with spiritual mystical techniques, and thought he was Tathagata. This was when he used the Dharma of the Day.
The meaning of "I exchange with Mahavairocana" in the Sun-Changing Dharma is transformed into "I am Brahma, Brahma is Tathagata, I am Tathagata".
The method of changing the day by destroying and then establishing, failing and then succeeding, can multiply the effect several times in an instant.
The true energy moved through the three meridians and seven chakras, directly eliminating all injuries on the body.
Zhou Yi said "Huh" in his heart.
Everyone watching was horrified, seeing the devilish side of the crazy monk.
Gai Suwen and Chao Gongcuo knew that Fu Nanda knew magic, but they didn't expect that he was like a monster that could not be hurt.
But this is a good thing!
The two of them stared at Zhou Yi intently, and then heard a loud bang:
"boom!"
Fu Nanda stepped on a big hole with his feet and rushed up again like a cannonball.
Zhou Yi attacked with fists, feet and hand seals. Although the two seemed to be moving fists and palms, they had actually combined their primordial spirits. If one's mental strength was a little weaker, it would be impossible for him to keep up with the opponent's movements.
At this moment, on the Yanshi army side, Yang Gongqing, Song Mengqiu and others were already dazzled.
Even Hou Xibai couldn't see clearly.
Zhou Yi's moves were extremely fast, while Fu Nanda's whole body was full of strange moves.
The fight between their hands and feet not only left afterimages, but also flashes of spirit, sometimes forming ripples that spread the light and the five senses.
In the subtleties, hold your breath and concentrate, analyze every move of the opponent, and find the slightest possible flaw.
Although Fu Nanda was at a disadvantage, he mastered the secret technique and was not afraid of ordinary injuries.
As long as we can find a flaw in Zhou Yi, we can reverse the situation.
Waves of energy exploded from around the two men one after another, and it felt like the Hulao Pass was being run over by chariots.
In the violent wind,
Zhou Yi's left palm that was aimed at Fu Nanda's throat was blocked. He immediately changed the chop into a grab, and his five fingers suddenly clamped down like steel hooks, accurately grabbing the pulse point of the Indian monk's right arm wrist that had not yet been retracted!
The force of his fingers penetrated the bones, and Fu Nanda's entire right arm became numb in an instant.
In severe pain, Fu Nanda did not withdraw his right arm, which was clamped, but pushed it forward suddenly, trying to break free from the clamp. At the same time, his left elbow was like a battering ram, and with the momentum of his body rushing forward, he hit Zhou Yi's heart hard!
Before the elbow reaches the ground, the strong wind is already pressing on the sternum.
Zhou Yi reacted extremely quickly. Instead of loosening his grip on the pulse point, he used the force to pull it to the side and back.
His body swayed like a willow in the wind, his feet flashing like phantoms, and he slid sideways and backward along with the pulling force, letting the fatal elbow strike pass by his chest.
As soon as his right foot touched the ground, it was rooted there, supporting his whole body to rush forward!
Fu Nanda was staggered forward with his body wide open. Zhou Yi's long-awaited right fist, with sharp knuckles and wrapped in the icy force of the sky, struck the lower edge of the exposed right chest of the mad monk Kongmen without any tricks!
"Bang!"
A muffled sound.
The fist sank deeply into the gap between the muscles and bones under the ribs. Fu Nanda's face changed instantly, his eyebrows and eyes turned gray, and a breath of air was blocked in his throat. He was knocked off the ground and flew backwards.
Zhou Yi took advantage of the situation and did not give in. He followed like a shadow, his body suddenly rising up like a phantom and chasing forward. His right claw stretched out like lightning, his five fingers spread out, his fingertips curled inward like iron, and with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, he went straight for the throat!
Fu Nanda clasped his hands together and swung out a powerful punch in the air that was capable of turning corners.
Zhou Yi changed his tactics, slightly withdrawing his palm to break up the true energy.
Then he kicked in the air, and with a sound of breaking wind, he hit the wall of Hulao Pass.
“Boom~!”
The entire city wall seemed to shake.
The soldiers above cried out in shock and looked down in horror, "Spiritual mentor, is he dead?"
I saw a large human-shaped hole on the wall, stained with blood.
The sound of footsteps was heard again under the city wall.
Fu Nanda clasped his hands together and walked out of the smoke and dust. The depression in his chest was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The method of changing the day, double the movement.
If it were an ordinary person, he would have died several times, but he was able to get up safely.
Who wouldn't be shocked by this weird scene?
I wonder what strange power is hidden in that skinny body.
"Master Tian has very subtle Qi, but that's all."
"The hardest part of your body should be your mouth," Zhou Yi drew his sword.
"Hahaha!"
Fu Nanda's devilish laughter echoed, and then his dark face was filled with ferocity: "Tianshi, you have no chance."
As he spoke, he took off the white gauze wrapped around his head.
He is not bald, but has short hair.
Fu Nanda wiped his hair, and the black hair turned white and fell off, revealing his shiny forehead.
He pulled something out of his pocket, which looked like magic oil.
After applying it on the head, the head immediately sparkled with precious light, reflecting the skylight, like a shining gem.
At this moment, Fu Nanda's head was more dazzling than the colorful stone that the messenger of light, Rama, brought from Persia to the prairie more than fifty years ago.
The sharp light of the spirit blooms without reservation.
Zhou Yi was also a little surprised when he saw Fu Nanda's constantly expanding mental power.
Unexpectedly, yoga spiritual technique also has a trick of rubbing the head with Indian magic oil.
The moment Fu Nanda started, Gai Suwen and Chao Gongcuo had already received the hint.
They looked at Zhou Yi and keenly noticed his difference.
With the skills he displayed at the birthday party, it would be impossible for him to force out Fu Nanda's killing move so easily.
According to the original plan, Fu Nanda was prepared to make a move later.
Now he can't hide his moves and has to go all out, which shows how great the pressure from the opponent is.
In such a short period of time, this person has made such a great improvement.
What awaits them in the future is nothing but being slaughtered.
Just as I was thinking this, a strong wind blew in my face.
Fu Nanda continued to chant scriptures in Sanskrit, and ripples spread around his body.
Mixed with the supreme spiritual idea of "Brahma and I are one", it was like a real spiritual tsunami, sweeping towards Zhou Yi like an overwhelming force!
It contains the "Brahma realm" that is the result of Fu Nanda's life-long cultivation.
The strange spiritual thoughts tried to forcibly drag Zhou Yi's spirit into a huge spiritual realm dominated by him and filled with illusions.
The power of his soul sewed together his body like needle and thread, forming a phantom in the air.
That transparent and huge rice-shovel-headed Indian cobra.
The sound of Funanda's Sanskrit was like the melody played by the Indians on a penji made of gourds and bamboo tubes. The snake shadow twisted and looked extremely ferocious.
The moment Zhou Yi's soul was disturbed, he did not retreat but took a step forward.
At the same time, a huge fire-colored spiritual skeleton took shape around his body.
This time, the skeleton was even larger and gradually solidified, transforming into a human form, and a stronger mental storm rushed towards the surroundings.
More than 100,000 soldiers inside and outside Hulao Pass stared at all this in bewilderment.
On the city wall, Pei Xingyan's two hammers almost hit his feet.
Although the huge snake shadow and the fire giant are spiritual beings, they can still shock people to the same extent.
Fu Nanda glanced at Zhou Yi's essence.
He almost revealed his flaws.
The snake shadow roared silently, and he hypnotized himself into a state of invincibility and fearlessness, ignoring everything, and the only true self.
Fu Nanda's mental strength seems to be no less than Zhou Yi's.
With the method he practices, he absolutely cannot retreat.
Once you retreat, the spiritual damage you suffer cannot be repaired even by another day of Dafa.
The winner will be able to wake up from mental hypnosis if he retreats, which is equivalent to admitting defeat.
A white light appeared on his dark face, and the light on his head was even brighter. After a thought, he burst out with astonishing speed and rushed towards Zhou Yi!
Zhou Yi's sword energy carried a spiritual storm, and slashed towards him like a flowing blade of fire.
Fu Nanda kept dodging by using all kinds of strange postures of his body.
Those unavoidable sword forces were dissolved by the combination of energy and spirit in his palms. He had no weapons, but the sharpness of his spirit extended out, which was also a terrifying weapon.
When he approached Zhou Yi, he suddenly smiled grimly.
The spiritual method that he had intended to use for a sneak attack was finally used!
The seven chakras, namely the crown chakra, the brow chakra, the throat chakra, the heart chakra, the navel chakra, the sacral chakra and the root chakra, combined with the five energies and three channels, are operating to the extreme.
It was a field similar to the demonic force field.
However, it was completely formed by Fu Nanda's spiritual power.
In an instant, Zhou Yi was enveloped, and thousands of terrifying illusions rushed into Zhou Yi's mind.
The phantom of the poisonous snake behind him also bit the fire giant.
This bite does not cause physical damage, but rather expands the illusion infinitely, causing the person to fall into a sea of suffering from which there is no escape.
Zhou Yi's figure was restrained at that moment.
It seemed that his mind was enveloped by the crazy Indian monk and he couldn't break free.
When Fu Nanda heard the sound of wind behind him, the hideous smile on his face became even more intense.
He couldn't move, but Gai Suwen and Chao Gongcuo had been waiting for a long time!
The Yanshi army was unable to stop it.
The Heavenly Master is about to die!
Chao Gai and the other two did not hesitate at all. As masters like them, how could they not know that Zhou Yi did not understand the Mad Monk's secret technique and had fallen into a trap. How precious was the opportunity now!
“Prepare to die—!!!”
Gai Suwen roared like the roar of the Yellow River.
He was like a demon god descending to the earth. Before he arrived, the strangely shaped big knife in the center of his back had turned into a terrifying sword energy. With the domineering will to cut off everything in front of him, it strangled Zhou Yi's neck from a fatal direction!
Wherever the sword energy passed, the air let out a sharp whistling sound like a ghost crying.
This is Gai Suwen's full-strength attack!
At the same time, the air several feet around Chao Gongcuo was sucked out and gathered at the center of his fist.
Thunder roared suddenly out of nowhere, and the fierce Seven Killing Fist struck like a raging wind, rushing straight into Zhou Yi's heart.
The strongest blow from the Immortal of the South Sea was delivered with great force as he roared immediately after Gai Suwen.
There were noisy shouts coming from all directions!
It was at the moment they made their move.
The true energy in Zhou Yi's twelve main meridians and eight extraordinary meridians were mobilized and responded together. Compared with the illusion brought about by the He Shi Bi due to the cosmic energy, the trick that Fu Nanda suddenly played on him was equivalent to digging a hole for himself.
At that time
The crazy Indian monk sensed something and looked at Zhou Yi in shock.
He just raised the tip of his sword.
"break!"
A clear shout, not as grand as the sound of Sanskrit, but like thunder from the sky exploding on the spiritual level!
The long sword slashed down.
In an instant, thousands of sword energies burst out!
But this sword energy was not aimed at Fu Nanda's physical body, but at his soul.
Countless thin but dazzling sword energies, like the most violent hurricane in the galaxy, crashed into the tsunami of Fu Nanda's "Brahma Realm"!
Swish——!
It was a soul-shattering, piercing sound, as if countless pieces of glass were being shattered by the sharpest blade at the same time.
On a purely spiritual level, the two thoughts representing different martial arts grandmasters engaged in the most brutal struggle!
Most of the people who were originally screaming stopped talking and stared blankly.
Funan's "Brahma Realm" is grand and magnificent, full of confusion, trying to assimilate everything, with layer upon layer of illusions.
However, the sword energy was so decisive that it could penetrate the essence, making it impossible for Fu Nanda's true self to escape in his fantasy.
No matter how false you are, I can cut it off with one sword!
Wherever Zhou Yi's sword energy passed, the Buddhist sounds were torn apart, illusions burst like bubbles, and the sea of suffering was plowed open by the sword energy to create an endless "vacuum" channel.
The fire giant raised his other hand and pinched the poisonous snake that had bitten him.
Then he cut off the snake's head with a sword, breaking his spiritual secret technique!
At that moment, the ultimate spiritual collision between the two great masters turned into fragments that rushed in all directions. Fu Nanda spat out a mouthful of blood and fell backwards, and the fiery spirit substance around Zhou Yi faded away.
Chao Gongcuo and Gai Suwen were at the center of the spiritual vortex, and were pushed into the deep of the acupoints by the fragmented spirits of the two great masters.
The unexpected change was like being struck by lightning!
As the sword energy approached, Zhou Yi flashed and slashed at Gai Suwen with a sword.
This sword broke his sword energy. Gai Suwen came to his senses with his powerful skills and raised his sword to block in front of him.
“Crack~!”
The sword energy shattered his long sword which had temporarily lost its true energy.
"No~ Master, hold back!"
Gai Suwen suddenly let out a terrified scream. It was surprising that such a fierce and strong man was afraid of death.
But the sword kept moving, Gai Suwen's voice stopped abruptly, and his head flew off.
The moment his head moved, he instinctively mobilized his true energy to suppress the injury, so no blood spurted out.
But in a moment, his true energy dissipated, and he suddenly turned into a human-shaped fountain, spraying blood towards Fu Nanda.
With his last bit of willpower, Gai Suwen turned his head in the air and looked towards the direction of Funanda.
He opened his mouth but no sound came out, but his eyes were fierce and he died with his eyes open.
It seems that he really wants to question the Indian monk, where do you get the courage from, why do you want to deceive people?!
Zhou Yi swung his sword with his right hand, his movements smooth and seamless.
He clenched his left hand into a fist and broke through Chao Gongcuo's sluggish Seven Killing Fist with one strike, shattering it in one blow.
Chao Gongcuo had already woken up when Gai Suwen screamed.
His punch failed, so he turned around and ran away in panic.
I don’t even care about the face of the Immortal of the South China Sea.
But there was a loud sound of wind breaking beside my ears, and then I felt my breath was choked.
Zhou Yi's fist pushed away the air around Chao Gongcuo, and the effect was more powerful than his Seven Killing Fists.
"Bang!"
The Immortal of the South Sea trembled all over, and then he punched his heart in the back. The force of the punch went through his body, and his heart meridian was shattered on the spot.
He let out a scream, waking up many people who were in a state of panic.
They originally thought that the Heavenly Master would suffer a great loss or even die under the siege of the three powerful men, but they never expected that as the Heavenly Master drew his sword, the situation suddenly reversed in a flash!
The crazy Indian monk fell to the ground holding his head, and his life or death was unknown.
The Five Swordsman had his head chopped off.
The Immortal of the South Sea was killed by a punch and fell limply to the ground.
Thinking of the battle they had just witnessed, everyone was shocked.
Someone in the Yanshi army reacted.
In an instant, the drums in the army were loud and loud, like the sky collapsing and the mountains shaking. When the generals at Hulao Pass heard it, they were even more frightened.
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(End of this chapter)
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