mtl008 Chapter 303: Wandering Dragon 8 Extreme Stick, Perfect!
Chapter 303: Wandering Dragon 8 Extreme Stick, Perfect!
The moment Luo Qinglian looked back, her eyes were full of radiance.
Even though Chen Changfan had admired countless beauties in his previous life, he couldn't help but hold his breath at this moment.
The woman's eyebrows were like distant mountains covered with thin snow, and her lips were as bright as cinnabar.
Her face was covered with a light aqua-blue veil, revealing a pair of phoenix eyes as cold as a pond, like a fairy who was not of this world. However, there was a teardrop mole at the end of her eye, which made her look even more pitiful.
She was clearly an abstinent beauty, but she was wearing a light gauze dress that was as transparent and light as water, as if a slight pull would...
Ahem, this damn contrast between being charming and abstinent!
As if noticing Chen Changfan's sudden fixed gaze, Ji Wenkong on the side revealed a "fellow traveler" expression and chuckled, "How is it? Pretty exciting, isn't it?"
In this era, people's ideas are still quite conservative. Wearing a transparent gauze dress like Luo Qinglian is really too advanced.
Although the places that need to be covered are well covered, it is not difficult to associate the somewhat oversized body with words such as "large fruits hanging on thin branches" and "suitable for both fat and thin" etc.
After all, Chen Changfan was a time traveler who had seen many teachers. He could only be a little stunned by such a beauty, but he still withdrew his gentlemanly gaze the moment the other party turned around.
On the contrary, Ji Wenkong who was standing aside couldn't control his gaze and was noticed sharply by Luo Qinglian.
The corners of her lips twitched, and no one knew what she said, but Chen Changfan felt a chill coming over him.
Luo Qinglian just raised her fingertips slightly, and the water around the two of them suddenly condensed into an invisible water wall, pressing towards them from all directions!
Kaka!
The pen holder where Ji Wenkong was hiding suddenly made a sound of porcelain breaking. He looked around the pen holder in panic, feeling relieved but also looking embarrassed.
Although the Hidden Blade Tube looked ordinary, it was surrounded by clear air and was not afraid of the water pressure attack at all. Instead, the air shield controlled by Ji Wenkong instantly burst into spider web cracks.
"The little bitch of the Water God Cult!"
Ji Wenkong cursed inwardly, then kept talking to strengthen the air shield, and his expression relaxed slightly.
Under the water pressure, Chen Changfan felt that his movements were greatly restricted. The water flow that he could easily push away on normal days now formed countless resistances, constantly squeezing his body.
However, his body was strong and he didn't care about the water pressure. Instead, the silver light under his feet was squeezed by the water pressure and his body was concave, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood foam.
Silver Light is fast, but its defense is too weak to withstand such water pressure.
Chen Changfan conveyed the idea of retreat to Yin Guang, who struggled to swim more than ten meters before breaking free from the constraints of water pressure.
The silver light swayed its fish tail, and its gaze towards Luo Qinglian below also became a little fearful.
"Still want to escape?"
Luo Qinglian's voice was like ice spikes colliding with each other. Her left hand maintained some kind of strange formation, suppressing the river dragon so that it could not move. The five fingers of her right hand were like stroking the strings of a musical instrument, causing ripples on the water.
call!
The entire area of water suddenly twisted and changed, and countless transparent water blades condensed into shape, shooting towards the two from all directions.
Ji Wenkong tried his best to support the Hidden Blade Tube, but the next moment the water blade attacked and hit the Hidden Blade Tube, causing sparks to fly everywhere.
Chen Changfan looked at the silver light that was trying to escape behind him and gave up the idea of dodging. He picked up the iron rod and actually charged towards the water blade.
He was not afraid of the surrounding water pressure. The muscles in his arms swelled instantly and the veins bulged.
The dark iron rod stabbed upward at an angle, like a dragon raising its head, and domineeringly broke through the surrounding water flow and the transparent water blade that shot towards it.
The starting move of the Youlong Baji Staff is the Green Dragon Emerging from the Water.
This move had been used by Hei Jiao before. At that time, Deng Jiuxian sighed that he had met a martial arts genius that was rare in a century.
But the moves that Hei Jiao used at that time were only roughly imitated, and at best it was considered the entry-level level of the Youlong Baji Stick.
But this move of "Green Dragon Emerging from Water" in Chen Changfan's hands was like a ferocious dragon raising its head, causing ripples in the water and terrifying momentum, which dissolved all the incoming water blades.
Seeing the attack being resolved, Luo Qinglian's eyes flashed with surprise, and then his expression became slightly serious, and he tapped his five fingers lightly.
The water flow was vibrated like a string, turning into denser water blades that bombarded Chen Changfan.
The reason why Luo Qinglian chose to fight in the water was because he wanted to kill the dragon alone.
She didn't want to let anyone escape, as it would be difficult if someone came to snatch it away.
Especially since this guy actually rushed towards her after being attacked, she would naturally pay special attention to him.
As the water blades became denser, Chen Changfan also felt that it was a bit difficult to dance with the stick in his hand.
The water blades looked light as a feather, but in fact, the speed of each water blade was no less than that of an arrow shot from a strong bow. Moreover, the water flow seemed to accelerate the water blades, making the power of each water blade astonishingly great.
Ding Ding Ding!
Chen Changfan used the stick to block, and gradually became familiar with the attack method of the long stick. His movements were smoother than straight sticks, and his force was more transparent.
This was also thanks to the fact that he was holding a long stick. If he had been holding a Miao Dao or a scimitar, it would have been difficult to withstand the dense water blades. However, even so, he could not avoid being brushed by the water blades.
The water blade was as sharp as a sword. It was impossible not to get hurt if you took it head-on. However, Chen Changfan relied on his strong skin and flesh to avoid any injuries to his bones.
But even so, the sight of blood spurting out of his body from time to time still looks a bit shocking.
Chen Changfan was also enraged. He withstood the water pressure and water blades and moved forward step by step to close the distance.
There's no other way. Wu Fu is a melee profession. Before getting close to the enemy, he basically has to withstand a wave of enemy attacks like him. Fortunately, Wu Fu has a strong body, and he also takes the opportunity to hone his stick skills.
[Dragon Baji Staff Proficiency +8+8+8...]
The more intense the battle, the faster your proficiency increases.
Of course, he can also choose to spend money directly, but now is not the time.
"what?"
As if realizing that the young man did not seem to be obstructed, a hint of surprise finally flashed in Luo Qinglian's eyes.
With her water control skills, it is difficult for most warriors to make large movements. Even if they try their best to use their moves, their strength will inevitably be greatly weakened due to the deviation of the moves.
But this kid seems to be getting braver and braver as the battle goes on?
Roar--
As if it noticed that the woman was distracted fighting the enemy, a hint of madness flashed in the eyes of the dragon at the bottom of the river, and then it twisted its body and rushed towards Luo Qinglian above.
The ferocious and terrifying dragon head opened its mouth and bit Luo Qinglian fiercely.
"You evil beast! Stop being so arrogant!"
Luo Qinglian finally spoke, her voice like falling ice. She reached down with one hand, and saw ripples erupting from the bottom of the river, with bright rays of light all lighting up.
The light looked like a very complicated array pattern.
"It's the Demon Locking Formation! This little bitch is controlling the Demon Locking Formation!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Demon-Locking Formation suddenly lit up with shimmering water waves. At the same time, the same water light also lit up on the river dragon's body. Looking closely, it was clearly transparent water chains like chains that tightly bound the river dragon's body.
The river dragon struggled violently, trying hard to break free from the water chains. Its body twisted wildly, making the water bottom turbid.
The dragon's tail slammed into the rocks at the bottom of the river, sending rocks flying everywhere, mixed with mud and dragon blood, making the surroundings turbid.
The demon-locking formation seemed to be naturally able to restrain the river dragon. No matter how violently the river dragon struggled, it could not break free from the chains. Instead, as the chains tightened, the chains dug deeply into the flesh, shattering the scales.
Seeing the arrogant river dragon being subdued and slowly sinking to the bottom of the river, Luo Qinglian's eyes flashed with joy, and then were immediately covered with surprise.
"Right now, System Dad, fill up the Youlong Baji Stick for me!"
As Chen Changfan finished speaking, the system responded immediately, and the points that had been stored for a long time began to be poured into this martial art like crazy, as if they were free of charge.
As the system points dropped rapidly, Chen Changfan's momentum continued to rise.
[Consumption points, the Wandering Dragon Baji Staff has been deduced to a minor level of success]
[Consumption points, the Wandering Dragon Baji Staff has been developed to perfection]
[Consumption points, the Wandering Dragon Baji Staff has been deduced to perfection]
[Beyond perfection, there is something even stronger. Should we continue to deduce?]
Chen Changfan glanced at the system points that were almost at the bottom, and rejected the temptation of the system father with a painful look on his face.
Enough is enough! If you continue to deduce, there won’t be a drop left!
He gripped the black stick tightly with both hands, as if he was facing an extremely familiar old friend.
Countless experiences in practicing stick techniques instantly poured into his mind, making him feel a little dizzy.
His understanding and comprehension of the stick technique has reached a near-perfect level. In his mind, the stick is no longer an external object, but an extension of his mind.
The stick techniques are infinitely varied. When hard, they are like cracked rocks and waterfalls; when soft, they are like spring ivy wrapped around bamboo. The movement and stillness all flow according to the heart.
At the same time, he also vaguely grasped a deeper understanding of the essence of martial arts. The highest level of stick movement, without distinction between rise and fall, reveals only the most unadorned rhythm of nature, each contraction and release as natural as breathing. The interplay of hardness and softness can generate a force as devastating as a landslide or tsunami.
He exhaled deeply, a hint of longing in his eyes.
If one could truly reach that level of martial arts, even if one held ordinary weapons made of wood or iron, one could still move mountains and overturn seas.
But does such a terrifying power really exist?
He suppressed his thoughts and focused his gaze back on what was before him.
He is still himself, but he is no longer the same person as before.
If he was just a child playing with a broken stick, now he is just like Monkey King who just got the Dinghai Shenzhen.
It was as if he was holding an iron rod in his hand and could poke a hole in the sky.
As if she had sensed that Chen Changfan's aura was different, Luo Qinglian's heart began to beat wildly with alarm.
She flicked her fingers and condensed twelve one-meter-long water blades at once, swimming towards Chen Changfan rapidly like ferocious sharks.
Even so, her sense of crisis did not diminish at all. She made a prompt decision, gritted her teeth, and separated a chain, extending it towards Chen Changfan.
At the same time, she concentrated all the water pressure on Chen Changfan alone, trying to curb his actions.
The next moment, Chen Changfan moved.