The Legend of the Condor Heroes: From Being Expelled from Peach Blossom Island

Chapter 38: Attack in Angry

At this time, Cao Mao attacked angrily without any reservation. The golden tip of the steel spear drew dozens of golden lines and surrounded the sky stone.

The blue dragon swings its tail, the green dragon emerges from the water, the mad dragon covers the top of the head, and the dragon stirs up the sea. These are all vigorous and aggressive battlefield spear techniques, with great force and power, completely disregarding life and death, and only attacking without defense.

Tianshi, on the other hand, was not in a hurry. His martial arts skills were far superior to Qian Yang, who stole jade and fragrance every day.

He stood with his feet staggered, shifting his center of gravity between the soles of his feet and his heels, moving quickly back and forth and left and right within a radius of less than one meter, his body swaying slightly with his steps. Although Cao Mao's spear was powerful, it did not allow him to leave the ground below his feet.

Tianshi was not just able to dodge. He used his palms to wield his energy, which was slightly dark golden. His palms seemed slow but were actually fast. He dared to confront Cao Mao's heavy iron spear head-on. He hit the connection between the spear tip and the spear shaft with several consecutive palms, making a metallic collision sound. Every time Cao Mao's iron spear got close, he was deflected by his iron palms.

Cao Mao roared repeatedly, but Tianshi's face remained calm, showing the demeanor of a master. He was like a cat playing with a mouse and was not in a hurry to attack.

The people watching the fight nearby were also dazzled for a moment. Just as everyone expected, Tianshi's martial arts was far superior to Cao Mao's.

Brother Lu observed the moves of both sides carefully while silently saying, "Tianshi is using the Shaolin Temple's powerful Vajra Palm. It is indeed powerful and strong, not afraid of ordinary weapons. Even in Shaolin Temple, few can master it. Cao Mao will definitely lose."

But what Wu Chengyu saw was a different scene.

At the beginning, Tianshi used his bare palm to resist the steel spear, which seemed effortless. However, how could a flesh and blood body remain unscathed when colliding with metal? If this were true, then The Legend of the Condor Heroes would not be just a medium-level martial arts. Back then, Wang Chongyang was recognized as the best in the world, but he could not even carve rocks with his finger strength, let alone metal.

With Wu Chengyu's keen vision, he noticed early on that every time Tianshi took the spear, there would be a subtle wrinkle between his brows, and there would be slight tremors at the joints of his arms and palms, indicating that Tianshi was definitely not as relaxed as he looked.

There's something wrong with this monk's character. He seems to be pretending too much.

Wu Chengyu had just thought of this when the situation on the field changed again.

Seeing that Cao Mao launched more than 20 consecutive attacks in one go, all of which were resolved by the Heavenly Stone one by one, as the saying goes, strength cannot last long, and the most important thing in external martial arts is to be strong in one go. Once the attack fails for a long time, one's own strength will inevitably be exhausted and the momentum will inevitably be frustrated.

At this time, Cao Mao's attack slowed down, Tianshi smiled and was about to fight back.

Who would have thought that Qian Yang, who was watching the fight at this time, saw his senior brother displaying his divine power and couldn't help but cheer loudly: "Senior brother is worthy of being the chief disciple of my Shaolin Damo Academy."

After saying this, Tianshi felt somewhat complacent. He looked back at Qian Yang with satisfaction.

It was this moment of turning back that gave Cao Mao the opportunity to attack again.

Cao Mao changed his fighting style at the beginning, gritted his teeth, took a step forward, held the gun with both hands, made the most basic four-level and three-pointed posture of the gun, and shot out quickly.

The so-called four levels are: head level, shoulders level, feet level, and gun level.

The three tips are the tip of the nose, the tip of the gun, and the tip of the toes, which are connected together.

This is the most basic skill for anyone who practices spearmanship. Cao Mao has worked hard on this move for at least thirty years.

His attack now can be described in just one word: stab. He holds the spear horizontally, thrusting it in and out straightly, straightly, flexibly, and quickly. He exerts force from his waist and tendons, and the force penetrates the tip of the spear like a hidden dragon emerging from hiding.

There is a saying in spearmanship: Zhongping spear is the king of spears, and the point in the middle is the most difficult to defend. What Cao Mao is using now is the Zhongping spear, which tests the most basic skills and is also the strongest spearmanship.

Each of his shots was aimed directly at Tianshi's brow, throat, heart and dantian, with these as the center line. No matter how Tianshi dodged or moved, or what exquisite palm techniques Tianshi used, the tip of the gun never left the center line. If a shot missed, he would quickly retract it and then stab it to another place.

With this move, Tianshi no longer had a chance to attack. The spear's greatest strength was its speed, so fast that no one could see the spear anymore, only a flash of black light. Tianshi's powerful Vajra Palm barely touched the spear shaft before it was withdrawn. Before he could even blink, the spear tip was thrusting into another area, leaving no time for a block. Tianshi was no longer as calm as before, retreating repeatedly to create space, while Cao Mao pressed closer, leaving him no room to maneuver.

Tianshi secretly groaned. Cao Mao's fighting style was much less tiring than before, and the speed at which he drew his gun also made Tianshi exhausted.

The key point is that the space in the ruined temple is not large, and there is no way to use lightness skills to move around. A battle that was originally sure to be won turned into a protracted battle without realizing it.

If Tianshi had gone all out at the beginning and attacked at close range right from the start, not giving Cao Mao space to use his spear, his powerful Vajra Palm would have taken Cao Mao down in less than ten moves. Now, because he underestimated his enemy, he lost the initiative and could no longer turn the situation around.

The reason was that Tianshi was too arrogant and looked down on gangsters like Cao Mao. In addition, he had a bad teammate like Qian Yang. Now he was in a passive position and could only defend himself. The lightning-fast Zhongping spear and the ten-foot space created by the spear body made it impossible for him to find a chance to counterattack.

So in the world of Chinese martial arts, there aren't so many exaggerated moves like splitting a mountain with one knife or stopping a river with one sword, or pure realm crushing. No matter who fights, they use one move at a time.

The level of martial arts skills cannot determine the final victory, unless you encounter top masters like the Five Great Masters and the gap is completely irreparable. Otherwise, the mentality in battle, the application of tactics, the restraint of moves, the courage to fight to the death, etc., can all determine who is the real winner.

Seeing Tianshi in a passive position, Qian Yang, who had just caused trouble, could no longer hold back. He did not care about maintaining his dog-licking attitude and suddenly rushed towards He Zhiyu, wanting to take her down first, but he was stopped by Sister Niu and others who were standing around He Zhiyu and blocking her behind them.

Qian Yang immediately threatened: "Since you are all from the underworld, you should know the reputation of Shaolin. This matter has nothing to do with you, so please don't make mistakes."

Sister Niu held a copper mace in each hand, grinning fiercely with her face full of flesh, and looked at Qian Yang with contempt.

"Little white face, you lecherous monk, I have disliked you for a long time, and you actually dare to threaten me."

Brother Lu next to him broke the silence and suddenly said loudly: "I heard that Shaolin Temple has been closed for many years and there are no disciples walking around in the martial arts world. Moreover, Shaolin Temple is far away in Henan, thousands of miles away from Zhejiang. How could two Shaolin monks suddenly appear?

"One of you is lustful and the other is shameless. How could you possibly be from a prestigious and upright sect like Shaolin? You must be scoundrels impersonating the Shaolin sect. We, the common people, have always stood up for what is wrong. Today, let us apprehend these two imposters."

As soon as she finished speaking, Sister Niu took action immediately. She raised the bronze mace in her right hand and smashed it towards Qian Yang's forehead with a whistling sound.

Qian Yang didn't expect that the other party really disregarded the reputation of Shaolin, and was shocked. He was not very good at martial arts, and was a flatterer in Shaolin Temple, but his basic reaction was still there. He knew that he was no match for Sister Niu at this time, and he could not withstand the copper mace weighing more than 20 kilograms. He retreated in a hurry and barely avoided Sister Niu's right mace.

Unexpectedly, Sister Niu's copper mace in her right hand was just a feint, and the copper mace in her left hand was like a silent poisonous snake, stabbing quickly towards Qian Yang's left rib.

Qian Yang's left arm had just been hit by Cao Mao's gunshot. Although he blocked it with his short crutch, he still felt unbearable pain. The left half of his body was numb and he couldn't react at all. He just watched his ribs being shattered by the bronze mace.

Qian Yang screamed and flew out, hitting the ground hard. He was no longer able to get up and could only wail, "Brother, save me."

Yesterday at noon, my book was listed on the Qidian new book list. At the beginning, it was at the last place, 100th. So far, it has risen to 84th place, and it seems that it still has room for improvement. It really all depends on everyone.

My last book was a Marvel fan fiction. The data is so poor that I am embarrassed to mention it. It was mainly because it was my first time writing it. I made a lot of self-righteous mistakes in the early stage and couldn’t retain people. By the middle and late stages when I felt I had made progress, people had all left. Anyway, when I think back on that book now, I am only satisfied with the name. At that time, the book had no chance of being on the new book list. It was on the light novel list classified under the new book list, and the newcomer new work list classified below that. Even so, the highest it ranked was no more than 50, and it disappeared very quickly.

When I think about it now, all that is left are tears.

So I am very lucky that this book can be favored by everyone.

Thank you everyone, I will continue to work hard.

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