Chapter 1085: Fusang Master(1/2)
Yang Xun was defeated and now he was trembling, which made many people present feel strange.
He clearly used the soul slaughter clutch and hit the guy named Feng Xuehan.
But why would he still lose?
And why did his expression feel so panicked after his defeat?
On the other hand, Feng Xuehan looks like he is fine, and the soul-striking palm seems to be like a floating cloud.
With the referee shouting victory, the off-field exploded again.
"Oh my god! Senior Brother Yang actually lost!"
"How could that person defeat my Senior Brother Yang?"
"Senior Brother Yang must have let him!"
“…”
Even if some of Yang Xun's loyal female fans saw Yang Xun losing, they were unwilling to admit it at this moment.
On the other hand, the male monks around him became much more rational.
They began to analyze why Yang Xun lost this head-on duel.
Some of them are well analyzed:
"Yang Xun clearly used the Soul-Strike Palm, but the two of them fought head-on.
Logically speaking, Feng Xuehan will lose, but in the end, Yang Xun lost.
From this point of view, I feel that there are two possibilities.
The first one is Feng Xuehan’s palm just now, a spell similar to the soul-striking palm, and it is stronger than Yang Xun.
That's why Yang Xun lost..."
When the people around him heard the male monk's analysis, their faces changed slightly and said repeatedly:
"Senior Brother Wu's analysis makes sense!"
"Yes! Why didn't I expect it!"
"Martial Taoist fellow, what's the second reason?"
“…”
Many younger generations around them asked questions.
This person named Senior Brother Wu continued to analyze and speak:
"The second one, although the probability is very small, it is also possible.
That is the wind, snow and cold, soul cultivation.
It has an extremely powerful soul, and is a special existence like the soul cultivator and ghost cultivator.
So Yang Xun was backfired and was defeated!"
The man named "Senior Brother Wu" spoke one after another.
And I was sitting not far behind him.
He clearly heard these words, but he just smiled.
He analyzed it well and found some reasons.
To a certain extent, Lao Feng is a soul cultivator, and he is also a double soul.
The strength of its soul is not comparable to that of ordinary monks.
Want to attack him with soul-striking clavicle? That's really a pity
Outsiders only know that the soul-striking palm is powerful, but they don’t know their weaknesses.
That's just that I don't understand this palm technique. The implementer himself is a weakness.
Because of practicing such mantras and performing them, you must connect your own soul power in advance.
Guided by one's soul power, and then stimulated by Taoist qi.
This sounds a bit like this, just to be more blunt.
When performing this kind of palm technique, you actually open a channel to connect your soul.
If you choose the same method to attack at this time, the weak side will be subject to double attack and a certain backlash from their own strength.
That's it Yang Xun.
Now the entire square is boiling, and I even praised Lao Feng even more.
Especially the casual cultivators in the Black** realm, I felt that Lao Feng had a great reputation for the casual cultivator.
He defeated Siam master Basong, the great disciple of Kongtong Sect, and the great disciple of Wudang Sect.
It can be seen that it has reached the point of being arrogant and arrogant.
The wandering practitioners who thought they were all in the same camp almost roared their throats, kept calling Feng Xuehan's mighty and scolding the sects for being...
However, after the warm hustle and bustle, Lao Feng once again faced a new challenge.
Onmyoji from Fusang Kingdom.
What we know more about Fusang Country may be their many female teachers.
But at this moment, one of the three Fusang Onmyojis, wearing a wide white Yin-Yang robe and a big hat, walked up to the ring step by step.
It feels a bit weird and inappropriate.
Many people saw this and looked at each other and began to talk.
"Damn it, the little kid Fusang is coming!"
"Is this costume sing a big show? It's so funny!"
"Damn it, why do I feel unhappy when I look at this kid?"
"Not only you, I also want to go up and beat him up when I look at him!"
“…”
Many people spoke one after another, full of hatred towards this Fusang Onmyoji.
After he walked onto the ring, he actually said a very stiff Chinese to Lao Feng:
"In the morning, Mingdao Temple, Koizumi Sano. Please give me advice from the Central Plains masters!"
Although his words are very stiff, he can understand them.
Lao Feng returned to his cold expression now, and replied coldly:
"Let's take action!"
After saying that, Lao Feng tilted his sword to the side, showing his domineering spirit.
But the Onmyoji named Koizumi Sano suddenly grabbed his Yin-Yang robe and then mentioned it.
With a "swish", the wide Yin-Yang robe and the hat were torn off by it, revealing a wide warrior suit and a head with a bun.
There are two handles on the waist, one long and one short.
Seeing this outfit, many people present were stunned.
Many people even exclaimed:
"I'll go, is Erdao Liu?"
"Damn it is Miyamoto?
"Isn't this Onmyoji? Why do you do it like a samurai?"
“…”
Just when people around were shocked, this guy named Koizumi Sano suddenly said:
"Tell you a secret, I am invincible!"
After saying that, there was no buffering at all.
A single sword from the waist was unsheathed with a "whisper" sound, and a sword energy came in an instant.
When Lao Feng saw this, his pupils suddenly magnified, showing a look of astonishment.
The sword energy is so strong that it has even become substantial.
It hit the ground and quickly slashed towards the old wind.
Lao Feng did not dare to neglect and quickly dodged.
And what's even more strange is that the other party clearly used a knife energy, but could not feel any fluctuations in the Tao energy.
This is somewhat different from our Central Plains Taoist Orthodox and even the Siamese masters.
Although Fusang Onmyoji is also a branch of my Central Plains.
To be continued...