Chapter 254 Conflict (1)
Those who have read martial arts novels are usually familiar with such a plot. In order to hide their traces and prevent their opponents from discovering their correct position, they will first master or create opportunities for victory in the process of fighting with the enemy. In other words, as soon as they say, the sound can be emitted from anywhere in front, back, left and right, at a distance, or at a distance or dozens of meters away. They can also be far or near, sometimes near, sometimes strong or weak in the process of a sentence. They are floating around, like a flowing wind.
It really exists, but there is no trace to be found. It makes people unable to figure out where the opponent is. It cannot figure out where the opponent is. It cannot find the person, and it does not know where the opponent will attack. It only hears the sound and does not see the person. It must defend at all times. It is tense, and it is always easy to raise all its nerves to guard against the opponent's possible surprise attacks. Before the attack is launched, it is always passive.
Normally, this kind of kung fu is created by writers with imaginative imagination and virtual creation, and it is impossible for them to exist in real society. However, unlike martial arts, the things that martial arts figures cannot do do not mean that the martial arts figures who include many strange people cannot do it. The martial arts world is mixed, and many non-existent rationality that violates common sense and conventional scientific principles exists.
It is impossible to do something like turning the sound like a rumor. But the magicians in the Qimen River can do it. Because what they cultivate is not the vitality, not the internal energy of the martial arts family, but the spiritual power. The purest energy in the world. The energy can turn the impossible into possibility.
But if you want to do all this, the prerequisite is to be based on the powerful spiritual power, be skillfully controlled and used. Only by using the arm and fingers can you achieve the effect of amazing skills.
A black shadow walked out of the dark backlight outside the park wall. Exposed to the street lights four or five meters away, a narrow reflection was dragged behind him. His hair was parted in the middle and hung to his chest, reaching his waist, covering both cheeks. The pair of dark and gloomy eyes on the face wide in the middle exuded a scent of the scent. His tall figure was covered with blackness, like a ghost wandering on the ground emerging from the Jiuyou ground. He was a woman!
Anyone who saw the man in black suddenly appeared in front of the woman in yellow would think that she was a woman. But Tang Ning, who was shocked and sweating, knew him. He knew that this guy who looked like a woman was a genuine man. On that day, he felt that this person was not simple. Sure enough.
Fortunately, it was not a mantis stalking the cicada, and the shemale demon oriole that suddenly appeared did not appear behind him. Otherwise, the cultivation level that could turn the sound alone would be enough for him to drink. Although he was not afraid of escaping, if he really started, it would definitely be the biggest crisis so far, and the number of winners and losses was unpredictable.
Seeing the person in front of him who was blocking his way, the woman in yellow suddenly opened her eyes wide, her face changed slightly, and she suddenly lost her voice: "Chiyo Momura? How could it be you?"
"Miss Kasahara, the high-level master of Master Chikusaji, can come to China across the ocean. Why can't I be here?"
"you……"
Damn it! How could it be him? The woman in yellow was in a yellow heart sank at the bottom of the valley, her heartbeat three times faster than usual. Sweat was constantly oozing out of her palms. Qiancao Temple and the Mocun family were both enemies and unsolvable mortal enemies. Over the past hundred years, countless casualties and injuries were found on both sides. Unexpectedly, she would meet the world-class person sent by the Mocun family here. Chiyo Mocun, who is known as one of the new generation of four demon gods in the Jianghudao of Japan. It's terrible!
The eyes are dim and the mind is moving, looking for a way to escape.
"Miss Kasahara, you are a smart person, don't act rashly. I don't want to ruin your little look that hurts people." Chiyo Momura raised his hand and pulled the long hair on his left cheek, twisted his waist, and shook forward a few steps. His movements were gentle, his posture was full of feminineness, and he said slowly: "Can you give me what you have on you?"
"What are you talking about? What are you talking about? How could you have something on me?" Junko Kasahara, a woman in yellow, was confused when asked and was stunned.
Chiyo Momura covered his mouth with his lips and smiled, saying, "Miss Kasahara, I just praised you for being smart, why did you become stupid all of a sudden? Spirit insect, give me the remains of the spirit insect you collected from the arena. I can make an exception today to let you go."
"How can I do it? I just suspected that someone set up an insect world, so I went to check it out. But there was nothing on the ring, where did the spirit insect wreckage come from?" Junko Kasahara stomped her feet hard and said hatefully: "Damn it, you have been following me, so I said that. There is indeed the insect world you set up an insect world on the ring? Why? Why do you frame those Chinese? Why do you destroy this competition and exchange activity?"
"No, no, Miss Kasahara, don't say anything that is easy to misunderstand. If I really want to frame those Chinese people, will they still be alive? Disrupt the martial arts competition and exchange activities? Hehe, this is even more funny. Why should I destroy this friendly exchange activity among Chinese and Japanese martial arts practitioners?"
Junko Kasahara cursed in her heart, only to know why you were? She sneered: "How to explain the insect world? Why do you have to set up the insect world in advance?"
Chiyo Momura blinked innocently, "Insect Realm? Why am I setting up the Insect Realm on the ring?"
"Chyoyo Mo Village, you don't need to deny it. If it weren't for the insect realm you set up, then why would you ask me for those spirit insect remains?"
"What are you doing? I'm willing, can't you?" His face suddenly changed and he said in a sinister way: "Don't talk too much, hurry up and hand over the remains of the spirit insect to me, otherwise." As he said that, his feet raised and pressed step by step.
"What did you ask me to hand over? I really didn't!" Junko Kasahara took a deep breath, slowly retreated, silently recited in her heart, and moved her fingers behind her back slightly, and tapped a few times within a small range. Several invisible lines of spiritual power shot out from the fingers and penetrated deep into the ground.
"Submit it!"
"I said, no! No! I didn't! There was nothing on the ring. I wanted to look for it, but I couldn't find anything. Do you want me to say it a few times before I believe it?" Junko Ren Kasahara said anxiously.
"What you said seriously?"
"Nonsense, why am I lying to you? If you don't believe me, Junko Kasahara, can swear to God."
Junko Kasahara was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but unexpectedly, Chiyo Momura said, "It's useless to swear, I need further confirmation."
"How to confirm?"
"It's very simple, let me search for you."
"Damn it, this is impossible!"
Chapter completed!