Immortal Martial God Chapter 531: Rhyme

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The 531st chapter rhyme

This time, Xiang Nan and Bai Wuya finally really fought each other, and the two of them fought together like the upper level.

After thirty or forty rounds, Xiang Nan kicked Bai Wuya away with a side kick.

“You won.” Bai Wuya smiled and walked back to his original position.

“This is okay? Then I can too!” A warrior was not convinced, walked towards Bai Wuya, and said: “The juniors also want to ask for advice.”

“Don’t you just ignore everything and just start the fight? If you hit me, you will fight back. If you don’t hit me, I won’t make random guesses.”

“Please.” Bai Wuya smiled at the warrior and stretched out his right hand.

“You don’t move, don’t even try to lie to me!” The warrior stared at Bai Wuya.

Bai Wuya smiled: “You don’t move, I move.”

Speaking, Bai Wuya punched the warrior with a punch.

The warrior was overjoyed and said: “If you punch me, I will beat you!”

Speaking, the warrior kicked directly, trying to kick open Bai Wuya’s arm with his foot.

But in fact, Bai Wuya didn’t punch at all! He just shook his shoulders, and let the warrior judge that Bai Wuya was about to punch.

The real situation is that Bai Wuya took the “punching” right hand, held the ankle kicked by the warrior, and threw it casually. The warrior was thrown away for half a meter, and Peng fell over with a loud noise. .

“Hey?” The warrior jumped up with a carp and shouted: “How come! Didn’t you hit me with your fist just now!”

“That’s what you think.” Bai Wuya smiled: “The potential is not to deceive people with fake moves. Slowly understand.”

Bai Wuya looked at Xiang Nan again, and said: “You can now see through the disturbance of the’potential’ and make a more accurate judgment, but you must learn the situation, not overnight, you must practice more after you leave. .”

Understanding, seeing through, and learning are two different things, and learning is not the same as learning.

“Thank you, senior, for your advice.” Xiang Nan only felt that he had benefited a lot, and after bowing to Bai Wuya, he stepped onto the 11th floor.

“Brother, can you also use’potential’ to influence us now? This technique is too scary, and it can directly make people judge wrong.” Yuan Meng remembered the scene that happened just now, and still felt Incredible.

Xiang Nan shook his head: “I know how the situation is released, but it is only a beginner’s path, and a lot of practical skills are needed to enhance it.”

Speaking, Xiang Nan stretched out his right hand to Yuan Meng: “Big Brother Yuan Meng.”

“Huh?” Yuan Meng felt strange, not knowing why Xiang Nan suddenly shook hands with him, and handed his right hand over.

In the end, they saw that Xiang Nan and Mengdie both laughed. When they looked at themselves, they only stretched out their hands. Xiang Nan didn’t move at all.

“Cough, ha, this…” Yuan Mengdun felt embarrassed, and hurriedly retracted his hand to pretend to scratch his head, and said: “Itchy head, scratching it.”

“I’m still very junior, I can only use simple behaviors to deceive people. I still can’t make the enemy “like a big enemy”.” Xiang Nandao.

On the eleventh floor, there is also a Bai Wuya, but the situation here is a bit different.

There is a small wooden table in the center of the venue, and Na Bai Wuya sits behind the wooden table, writing calmly.

And the walls around this floor are covered with calligraphy copybooks.

Some of those characters have dragons and phoenix dances, which are strong on the back of the paper, while others are rounded, soft and rigid, and the styles of the characters on the walls are different.

“Good characters.” Xiang Nan admired the calligraphy, and couldn’t help but admire: “Senior Bai’s characters have been like everyone else.”

“Hehe, fiddle with it when you’re bored, you can’t get on the stage.” Bai Wuya put down the brush and stood up with a smile.

“Senior, please!” Xiang Nandao.

“Please!” Na Bai Wuya walked out of the wooden table and faced Xiang Nan.

After the two saluted each other, they quickly met.

In the beginning, Xiang Nan felt confident, coming and going with you who Bai Wuya beat.

But when the three or four moves passed, Xiang Nan began to feel something was wrong. The more he fought, the more awkward he felt everywhere.

He always feels that his moves, in front of Bai Wuya, are like a child playing a house, very naive and too crude.

Peng!

Bai Wuya kicked Xiang Nan back, and said with a smile: “Come again.”

Xiang Nan gritted his teeth and rushed to continue fighting, but with two or three moves, Xiang Nan became less and less confident. No matter how he played, he felt that the opponent’s moves were a thousand times more subtle than his own!

But in fact, Bai Wuya’s moves are considered mediocre, and there is no unpredictable change in it.

This feeling made Xiang Nan extremely awkward! I felt that I was wrong to punch, and that I was wrong.

Peng!

That Bai Wuya punched again, taking Xiang Nan back several steps, his shoulders sore.

“How could this be?” Xiang Nan’s eyes showed an inexplicable astonishment. This astonishment was not afraid of Bai Wuya, but felt that what he had learned all his life was a waste of energy.

“How do you feel?” Bai Wuya asked with a smile.

Xiang Nandao: “I feel like a kid who has just learned to write, showing off in front of a calligrapher.”

“This is called’Rhyme’.” Bai Wuya backs his hands upside down: “Calligraphy is an action, and fighting is also an action. Calligraphy can be hidden in rhyme, and the same can be done with fighting moves.”

Speaking, Na Bai Wuya walked towards the wall, where there were two long pieces of white paper hanging.

Bai Wuya waved his ink pen and drew a tiger descending down the mountain on the first piece of white paper. This tiger flower is vivid, and even the appearance of the tiger is real.

“It seems!” Everyone clapped and applauded.

Bai Wuya smiled, and then drew on the second piece of white paper. It also drew a tiger descending from the mountain, but the brushstrokes of this tiger are very simple and the lines are much simpler. Only one third of a painting.

But after the brief Tiger came out, everyone’s faces changed.

This simple tiger looks like a tiger! It was as if the tiger was about to rush down and bite everyone.

Compared with the first painting that looks more like a tiger, everyone thinks this first painting is too boring.

Bai Wuya turned to face Xiang Nan and said with a smile: “Which painting do you think is better.”

Xiang Nan pointed directly to the second painting and said: “This.”

Bai Wuya smiled and asked, “Why? Obviously the first painting is more serious and more similar.”

Xiang Nan thoughtfully said: “Although the first painting is similar, it has no spirituality. Although the second painting has simpler lines, it already outlines the charm of a tiger.”

“Ah! I understand!”

“Understood? Come and fight again.” Bai Wuya beckoned.

Xiang Nan’s face flushed with excitement. He only felt that the trip to Wu Pagoda was very rewarding, and his understanding of the word “wu” has reached a new level.

So, Xiang Nan and Bai Wuya fought, but only played a dozen moves before defeating.

“Senior, what should I do to make my moves have the charm?” Xiang Nan asked for advice.

Then Bai Wuya said: “Why does one imitate everyone’s pen and ink in calligraphy, even if the imitated is exactly the same, it is not as precious as the real original?”