Chapter 205 Holding ambition is like heartache
Chapter 205 Holding ambition is like heartache
I saw Li Qingchan put on a stance, although his figure was not moving, but in the eyes of others, there was no flaw. It seems that no matter what measures and means of attack he takes, he is in control.
"drink!
Wang Gen didn't think much about it, no matter whether he has flaws or not, let's fight it first!
He paused with both feet, and rushed over like a cannonball, breaking the sound barrier in an instant, the blasting air wave spread, and the entire underground training ground echoed with a huge sonic boom.
When Li Qingchan saw it, he also shouted, "Okay!"
I saw that his hands were like drawing a circle, seemingly slow, but he steadily borrowed Wang Gen's turbulent fist, and then he casually threw Wang Gen's huge body out.
Wang Gen supported the ground with one hand, and his two feet stopped on the ground, making a harsh rubbing sound, and he slid back more than ten meters before finally stopping.
"047" "Come again!
He wasn't discouraged either, he clenched his fist to his heart, and uttered a low "hold on your mind like heartache", the entire spiritual universe boiled over, and then rushed over again.
"Holding will as heartache" is a secret technique of the Wang family, which can concentrate all the power of one's spiritual universe in one point, and exert extraordinary impact and destructive power.
It comes from "Zhi Xing Lu No. 1: Biography and Practice Lu I" compiled by later generations on Wang Yangming's biography. With all the pain in mind, how can I have time to gossip and meddle in my own business?
Within the Wang family, this secret technique can also be regarded as a weakened variant of "the heart has no external reason". Although it is far inferior to the former, it is a world apart, but it is also better than it is easy to learn and easy to use. Most disciples of the Wang family will practice it after the third ring. this secret.
Li Qingchan looked at Wang Gen who was rushing over with admiration on his face. With his strength, he could easily dodge. It is no exaggeration to say that letting Wang Gen attack for three days and three nights, as long as he wanted to, would make the opponent even the hair down. Can't touch it. But this is meaningless, he is here to guide and assess the younger generation, so he also stands still, only defending and not attacking.
I saw Wang Gen condensing all of his power into his fist, the rich energy was like burning, distorting the surrounding space, and it was like a colorless flame that wrapped his fist. In the magician's perception, the fist was as dazzling and surging as the sun.
In an instant, the impacting fist swiped through the air like a comet. Because of its extremely fast speed, its trajectory left a long and straight band of light in the air. After a long time, the band of light shattered into countless flying particles of light. .
A dull roar came to an abrupt end.
It was too late, but it was too fast, Li Qingchan stomped his feet, his palm like an iron gate caught Wang Gen's fist, and then the air wave dispersed from both sides of his body, and a cloud of dust was rolled up.
Su Lun didn't do it. Although Li Qingchan meant that the two of them could go together, he also had his own ideas. First, it was rare for an eight-ring magician to be a target. Second, some of his methods were not suitable for Wang Gen. Cast it together, otherwise, Wang Gen will be involved.
In the end, he also wanted to take a good look at how the eighth-ring magician fought and dealt with it. Although it was difficult to see how he could do his best, he would also gain a lot.
The scene just now was very fast in the eyes of others, as if in the blink of an eye, a comet hit the earth with great momentum. But in Su Lun's eyes, this was not the case. Wang Gen's fist had actually stopped when it was only 1 mm away from Li Qingchan's palm.
And Li Qingchan not only did not move, but even the dust on the small piece of ground behind him did not move, which formed a sharp contrast with the clean and dust-free ground on both sides of him.
That fiery fist seemed to have run the entire galaxy just 1 mm away from Li Qingchan's palm. Su Lun also has time-related abilities. He clearly felt that the 1 mm between his fist and his palm , Time and space have been distorted, it seems to be close at hand, but in fact it is as broad as the Milky Way between the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl.
Although he hadn't read and interpreted the Tao Te Ching, he had also asked Wang Zhaoxiang for information in advance to get a good understanding of the Eight Great Masters of Shendu. Li Qingchan's ability should be derived from "the enterprise cannot stand, and the cross cannot succeed".
The twenty-fourth chapter of Tao Te Ching states that those who are self-reliant cannot stand, and those who cross themselves cannot; It is also in the Tao, and it is said to be in the shape of excess food. Things or evil, so there is no place for those who have the Tao.
The general idea is that when you stand on tiptoes and want to stand tall, you can't stand; when you take big strides, you want to go faster, but you can't go far. Those who are self-righteous will not be recognized; those who are self-righteous will not be recognized; those who boast of themselves will not be able to establish merits; those who are arrogant and arrogant cannot be the best of others. It can only be said that it is leftover food. Because they are disgusting things, the wise never do.
This secret technique is used in battle to form a weakened area around the user. Any opponent not higher than the user, whether it is speed, strength, thinking, magic, etc., will be fully weakened.
It sounds beautiful and powerful, but in fact there are very few people in the Li family who practice cultivation, because maintaining the domain consumes a lot, but the effect is very weak, at most weakening the enemy by 10%, that is, reducing the strength of 10%, the gain is not worth the loss.
Unexpectedly, Li Qingchan compresses the realm that originally surrounded the surrounding space to a tiny point in front of the palm, which not only consumes very little, but also greatly increases its effectiveness, making Wang Gen's fist even one ten thousandth of the power. Can't work out.
Su Lun couldn't help but secretly admired in his heart. He is worthy of being a long-established eight-ring powerhouse. He was born in the Li family of the gods, and the sage Ze quilt. His strength has reached a perfect level in the same rank, and he has improved it by himself. Lots of occult and magic.
However, this is also good. Since Su Lun was promoted to the 4th ring, based on the quantum relativity he had learned and studied before, he also had many new ideas. He had only tested it in the gray fog space before, and this time he just experimented. After all, the sparring of the eight-ring magician is not everywhere.
Wang Genting 2.2 stood in front of Li Qingchan, his right hand drooped, his chest rose and fell violently, and he gasped for breath. The move just now exhausted all his strength, but he didn't even think about it.
Li Qingchan supported his shoulder with one hand. "You, passed."
"Huh!?" Wang Gen, who was a little lost, raised his head when he heard the sound.
"Although it's a little imperfect, I appreciate this kind of indomitable momentum and character. You don't have to be discouraged. If you are another six-ring magician, you can seriously injure the opponent with one punch. But if you go on a mission in the future You have to find a reliable person to help you escort the aftermath, otherwise I am afraid that you will be exhausted and die in a few days.""
"Thank you senior!
"Okay, let's rest now."
"Hmm." Wang Gen ran to the side and moved out of the way.
"Then, it's your turn, Su Lun.""
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