Volume 5: The Two Great Prideful Sons (Part 2) Chapter 160: Mount Xumi Palm
Mount Sumeru.
In Buddhist scriptures, Mount Sumeru is the king of all mountains and the center of the world. It is surrounded by eight mountains and eight seas. The surrounding areas are made of four treasures: gold in the north, silver in the east, lapis lazuli in the south, and pomegranate in the west.
Therefore, the meaning of Mount Sumeru is the highest, the greatest, and the most wonderful.
As one of the 72 Shaolin Kung Fu skills, the Xumi Mountain Palm has a very high threshold and is extremely difficult to practice.
Even if someone can barely master it, each time they strike out, they still need to sit still and concentrate for a long time before they can strike out. But after breaking through the bottleneck, they can strike out at any distance, without the distance weakening the palm force.
At a higher level, one can store power in the void, as if Mount Sumeru is hidden in one's palm, with power that is beyond description.
Su Weiyun raised his left palm at this moment, silently gathering strength, and fell into the momentum of Mount Xumi. He had seen the Dragon Star Lord use this move in life and death , and he really had a deep understanding of it. He had already had a high level of understanding of this palm style recorded in the "Five Absolute Divine Arts".
"No wonder it is easiest to break through realms in life-and-death battles, because at that time, one's six senses will inevitably reach the sharpest and clearest level, and one will naturally be deeply touched by every blade of grass, every tree, and every move that one sees and hears."
Tie Xinlan was standing not far away. She was a little surprised when she saw Su Weiyun suddenly stopped moving. She was about to speak when she saw Hua Wuque's serious expression.
Ever since she met Hua Wuque, she had hardly ever seen him look like this.
Su Weiyun stood firmly on his feet with his legs, his right hand hanging down, and only his left palm slightly raised, trembling gently, as if he was holding up a heavy mountain.
Moreover, this mountain is still getting bigger, higher and heavier.
The whole mountain pressed down on Su Weiyun's palm, and his left hand became harder and harder to lift. He hadn't even fought with Hua Wuque yet, but he was already in such a state of discomfort. Tie Xinlan had never seen such a "clumsy" palm technique.
However, Hua Wuque's expression became more and more surprised and solemn, and there was even a slight trace of worry.
He did not take any action, but just waited silently.
If it were an ordinary fight, the enemy would certainly not give Su Weiyun so much time to gather his palm power, but since Su Weiyun said it was a sparring between host and guest, Hua Wuque would not take the initiative to attack and break etiquette.
It took a full stick of incense to finish.
Su Weiyun finally spoke: "I'm here."
He didn't come quickly.
Not only was it not fast, on the contrary, it was very slow, Su Weiyun almost walked over step by step. Each step was very steady and powerful.
Kick...
Kick...
Kick...
The sound of each footstep was like thunder, striking heavily on Hua Wuque's heart.
Bang.
Hua Wu Que also took a step forward.
He is actually retreating!
Push!
Su Weiyun came in again.
Bang.
Hua Wuque retreated again.
One step, two steps, three steps...
This advance and retreat continued until Hua Wuque's back was pressed against the wall and he could no longer retreat. He stopped only when he had no room to retreat.
The expression on Tie Xinlan's face became even more confused.
On the one hand, she was wondering: Why did Hua Wuque seem to be so afraid of Su Weiyun's palm?
On the other hand, what was even more strange was that although Hua Wuque had been retreating and seemed to be at a disadvantage, he was retreating lightly and freely; and although Su Weiyun had been advancing and pressing forward, beads of sweat were faintly oozing from his forehead.
"Don't..."
Even if Tie Xinlan was stupid, she could tell that the two were using real kung fu. She was afraid that someone would get hurt, and was about to speak out to stop them.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Hua Wuque has already made his move. He clapped his palms vigorously, as fast as thunder and wind, and swung them upwards, downwards, left and right, and in all directions, covering Su Weiyun's entire body in his palms.
Before Su Weiyun's palm reached his body, he had already attacked with more than twenty palms in a row.
However, none of the palms touched Su Weiyun, and it didn't even seem like they were aimed at Su Weiyun at all. All the moves were hit in mid-air.
There are some martial arts that are good at using "fake moves". Fake moves are to make a feint to the east and attack in the west. They are varied and usually a feint to paralyze the enemy, confuse the opponent and make him unable to grasp the real killing move.
However, no matter how poor Hua Wuque's martial arts skills were, or how little experience he had in fighting the enemy, it was impossible for him to make more than twenty empty palm strikes in a row, each of which struck the air.
So Tie Xinlan couldn't understand what his moves were trying to do.
But Su Weiyun can understand!
He has felt that strange power.
It is a magical force like a whirlpool - a dark whirlpool in the deep sea that will attract everything around it, causing it to change direction and be swept away by its great force.
Although Hua Wuque's palm did not actually hit Su Weiyun's body, it caused a strange pulling force to fill the area around his left palm, trying to send his palm back and attack himself!
A stone from another mountain can be used to polish a jade!
Transplantation!
This is the most magical martial arts skill of Yihua Palace, and it is also the magical skill that all people in the martial arts world tremble in fear and dream of!
The wind is howling.
Hiss.
Su Weiyun's arm trembled slightly, and his left palm suddenly stopped in the air.
It’s not that he didn’t want to move forward, but he felt that there were invisible forces in the air that were stopping and resisting him.
The left palm that seemed to be carrying the weight of a whole mountain was stopped in mid-air.
Below it is the boundless sea, which repeatedly washes and strikes the mountains, trying to push them back with its huge waves.
At this point, Tie Xinlan finally understood the two people's fighting moves.
Su Weiyun and Hua Wuque both used exquisite magical moves that shocked the world and were unique in the martial arts world. One of them was slow and the other was fast, one was heavy and the other was light, one was real and the other was virtual. They had already brought the mysteries of their respective martial arts to the extreme and were unparalleled.
But Tie Xinlan really couldn't tell who would win.
Hua Wuque demonstrated the magic of the art of transplanting flowers and jade to the fullest, with his palm shadows continuing, covering the sky and the earth; and although Su Weiyun kept his posture motionless, he seemed to be more strenuous, more tired, and more grand.
Another cup of tea passed, and the two were still in a stalemate.
Tie Xinlan couldn't bear it any longer and shouted, "Stop it now, let's call it a draw, okay?"
Neither of them answered.
Su Weiyun suddenly asked: "Is this the art of flower-transferring and jade-jointing?"
Hua Wu Que's voice came from the layers of palm shadows: "Yes, this is the art of flower-transfer and jade-jointing!"
Su Weiyun said: "I heard that Palace Master Yao Yue's enemies are Yan Nantian and Wei Wuya."
Hua Wu Que said: "Yes."
Su Weiyun sighed, and his left palm slowly advanced half an inch!
“In my opinion, this magical skill is indeed amazing. It should be no problem to deal with Wei Wuya, but if you want to use it to fight against the hero Yan Nantian, I’m afraid it’s still a little bit short!”
Hua Wuque was shocked again before he had time to refute, because the traction field he created around him had been broken!
Su Weiyun said: "In the vast universe, Mount Xumi sits at the center of the world. The center is always at the center, and Mount Xumi will never change. No matter how many layers of siege you put on it, it will not change! Thank you for helping me understand the essence of this palm!"
He suddenly increased his strength and slapped out with his palm!
boom!
Although it was just a simple palm, it was like a mountain collapse, a rock crack, a tsunami, a river overturning, and a lake overflowing. Even Tie Xinlan, who was standing aside and watching, felt so heavy that she almost couldn't breathe.
With one palm strike, Mount Sumeru shifted. Chaos broke out in all directions, and the world turned upside down!
call.
Everything suddenly returned to peace.
It was Su Weiyun who withdrew his hand at the last moment.
"Mr. Baishan has practiced hard to improve his strength, and can use it freely, so he can resist the method of moving flowers and connecting jades. As for me, I am as high as a mountain, and I can stand firm even if the sea churns. I wonder which one is higher and which one is lower?"
Su Weiyun muttered to himself.
The way Tie Xinlan and Hua Wuque looked at him suddenly became different.
