Chapter 14 If You Think It’s Too Slow, Then You Can Do It
When Wang Ye was puzzled, this move of thousands of stars had already enveloped Aji.
The sword energy surged up, seemingly illusory or real, and combined with the internal force, it poured out, making it impossible to avoid it.
However, facing this oncoming attack, Aji was not panicked.
But he saw golden energy surging around him, his eyes flashed with a gleam of brilliance, and he was still muttering: "The void is vast, I sit in the center, all these things are false!"
After he finished speaking, Aji suddenly slapped forward with his palm!
Buzz!
When this palm was struck out, a powerful force surged up, like a raging wave hitting the shore, with a force of a thousand pounds.
As soon as this palm power came out, all the cold light that seemed real or unreal on Zhang Su's body disappeared, leaving only the long sword that was hit head-on by this palm power, causing it to vibrate violently!
At the same time, Zhang Su only felt a huge force surging from the sword, which made his arm numb.
Seeing this scene, Wang Ye couldn't help but laugh.
The sword technique of Huashan Sword Sect is treacherous and changeable, with swift and repetitive sword moves that confuse the eyes and take the word "showmanship" to the extreme.
If an ordinary expert encounters this kind of sword moves, he will definitely have a headache and will be killed on the spot if he is not careful.
However, the Aji he met this time happened to be proficient in Buddhist martial arts.
It is different from the Huashan Sword Sect's showy martial arts.
Buddhist martial arts are extremely masculine and strong, and they cultivate both the inside and the outside. The moves are simple but extremely powerful, and they emphasize using force to overcome clever moves and to sweep away everything.
Especially the Prajna Palm that Aji learned. This martial art has a wide range of movements and no fancy moves. It all about using great force to create miracles!
In Wang Ye’s words, when a pretentious person meets a tough one, it would be strange if he is not pinned to the ground and beaten!
With a palm, Ye Changqing dispersed Zhang Su's sword moves, and he moved and instantly appeared behind Aji.
But he saw his hand touch his waist, and a slight sound was heard instantly.
Buzz!
The sound is crisp and ethereal, like a drop of water falling into a deep pool in a valley, indescribably deep and beautiful.
With this slight sound, a silver light suddenly appeared like a silver snake, and rushed straight to the Dazhui point behind Aji at an extremely fast speed.
Dazhui point is a vital acupoint in the human body. Once it is damaged, the whole body will become stiff and paralyzed like mud.
It would be fine if Ye Changqing didn’t make a move, but once he did, it would be a killing move!
"Dripping Sword?"
Seeing this scene, Wang Ye showed a hint of amusement on his face: "This sword is extremely evil, the blade is as soft as a poisonous snake, specializing in attacking people's vital points, extremely vicious and tricky"
"This world will be quite interesting. Not only will they have the unique martial arts of the Sword Sect's leader, but they will also have this dripping soft sword that can kill people without blood."
"But this Water Drop Sword is similar to the Wild Wind Sword Technique in that it is good at showing off but lacks power. How can it be effective against the grand Buddhist magical power?"
While Wang Ye was thinking secretly, Ye Changqing's dripping soft sword also pierced Aji's Dazhui acupoint.
However, at the moment when the tip of the sword pierced the Dazhui point, the sword body vibrated as if it hit gold or iron.
No matter how hard Ye Changqing tried, he couldn't penetrate even a little bit.
"Golden Bell Cover!?"
After failing to strike with the sword, Ye Changqing retreated to the wall like a ghost: "This man has profound skills and a set of horizontal training skills of the Golden Bell Cover. He is really difficult to deal with!"
"Fortunately, we were well prepared, otherwise today would be very dangerous!"
At this moment, Ye Changqing's heart moved, and at the same time he pulled a rope by the wall.
Crash!
Suddenly, a green smoke came down from above Aji's head and enveloped him.
"poisonous!"
Seeing the green smoke, Aji's heart was shocked and he quickly held his breath.
"Hehe, we can't beat you head-on. With the help of this poison powder, you can't breathe. I want to see how you fight us!"
The moment the green
He and Ye Changqing had already taken the antidote in advance, so they could move freely in the poisonous fog without being affected.
The two exchanged glances, joined forces and attacked Aji together.
In terms of strength, Zhang Su and Ye Changqing are both among the Four Fast Swordsmen of the Tianxia Association. Both are first-rate martial artists and are no match for Aji, who is at the grandmaster level.
But this time, under , Aji could only hold his breath and fight.
This way, he was restricted in his actions, and for a moment, he was able to fight the two of them on equal terms.
Wang Ye was hung aside, eating chicken wings and watching the show. It was very lively.
But as the poisonous fog spread more and more, he gradually lost his composure.
Although he has long been immune to all poisons, others don't know it.
If a shopkeeper who is ignorant of martial arts and timid and afraid of trouble is poisoned by powder and nothing happens to him, then he will arouse suspicion.
Thinking of this, Wang Ye shouted at Aji who was fighting in the poisonous fog: "Aji, can you do it? It's so difficult to deal with these two little bastards!?"
"This poisonous fog is drifting towards me. If it continues like this, I'm going to be poisoned to death!"
"I'm such a pity. I've always been a law-abiding citizen, helping the weak and the needy. But today I've been hit by such a disaster. God is so blind!"
As he spoke, Wang Ye stretched out his voice, and played the image of the cowardly old loser very realistically.
Buzz!
Just as Wang Ye was wailing at the top of his lungs, a muffled sound suddenly came from the air.
Following the sound, he saw a golden palm force coming from the air, flying past his body and hitting the wall behind him.
boom!
As the palm was blasted out, the wall behind Wang Ye collapsed.
The strong wind caused by the collapse of the wall blew Wang Ye's clothes into a flutter, which showed how powerful the force of this palm was!
"Aji, you hit it wrong!"
Seeing the palm flying past his body, Wang Ye immediately said, "You little bastard, what are you trying to do by slapping me at this time!?"
"Oh! I finally understand. You want to kill me with one palm and then become the shopkeeper yourself, right!?"
"The world is really changing, and people are no longer the same as they used to be. I saved him out of kindness, but now he wants to harm me. Why is my life like this..."
At this time, Wang Ye was wailing incoherently with half a chicken wing in his mouth, looking no different from a shrew who was extorting money on the street.
"Boss, please stop talking!"
Just as Wang Ye was complaining, Aji's voice suddenly rang out: "If I hadn't slapped you that time, you would have been poisoned to death by the toxic smoke eight generations ago. How could you still have the chance to wail at the top of your lungs?"
Eh?
After hearing Aji's words, Wang Ye was slightly stunned.
He looked again, but saw that most of the poisonous smoke around him had been blown away by the strong wind caused by the collapse of the wall, and only a small amount remained.
sure!
Seeing this, Wang Ye's heart moved.
This boy Aji looks silly at ordinary times, but I didn’t expect that he can be so smart at critical moments!
"Could you please be quicker?"
Thinking of this, Wang Ye said to Aji: "These two thieves look ordinary, why did you fight them for so long!?"
"Try to fight two first-rate martial artists while holding your breath!"
Hearing Wang Ye's words, veins popped out on Aji's forehead: "Why are you just talking nonsense? Do you think you are visiting a brothel? If you think it's too slow, go ahead!"
