RNP Chapter 284 The Ultimate Martial Arts
Chapter 284 The Ultimate Martial Arts
The quiet moonlight sprinkled on the sky and the earth, the cicadas chirped under the swaying shade of the trees, and the subsequent whistling of the wind and the flashing of cold light brought a touch of pain and pressure to Tartaglia on the field.
Tartaglia's physical reaction exceeded his mental reaction as he raised the two short blades in his hands, blocking the whistling wind and sharp edge of the long sword with a clang. Then he used his skills to counterattack, rotating his body at an extremely fast speed and swinging the blades, stabbing towards Ye Li's waist and abdomen.
Ye Li had already seen the opponent's movements. He slid his sword down and used his other hand to block the stabbing blade at a tricky angle. Then he swung it upwards fiercely, and the reflection of the moonlight appeared again.
The flickering moonlight filled his field of vision, and Tartaglia used the blade to block without the slightest carelessness. The shock and excitement in his heart made his whole body tremble. The familiar feeling of the tip of the knife dancing at close range reminded him of the battle in the bottomless abyss.
A master, an absolute master, a master that even the weakest original god cannot defeat.
Tartaglia's eyes flickered, and he ignored the influence of the moonlight on his vision and began to enjoy the pleasure of fighting with Ye Li move by move.
Ye Li controlled his own strength and tried to test each other's martial arts level with Tartaglia, who had not yet exerted his full strength. However, both sides fought for almost five minutes without any result. However, his extremely elegant and swift body movements were fully demonstrated through two different techniques.
"Oh my, so fast. You are worthy of being a guest official of Yeli. You can fight back and forth with the executive officer. You really bring honor to our Wangsheng Hall."
Looking at the swift and gorgeous figures of the two people on the field under the moonlight, Hu Tao thought about his own kung fu and compared it with the two people on the martial arts field. He suddenly had a hunch that if he didn't give it his all, he would lose to the two of them.
Although the Hu family's marksmanship is not inferior to others, he is still a little weaker than the two perverted guys in front of him. It seems that he needs to improve it in the future, so as not to be surpassed by his own guests. Otherwise, how can he demonstrate the majesty of the hall master?
"From a general perspective, if the hall master wants to reach the level of the two above, he will probably need to practice for a while."
Hu Tao nodded seriously, and said to Zhongli beside her without commenting:
"Without the assistance of the Eye of God, I have no chance of winning a battle against them. Even if it's one-on-one, I will lose due to the difference in strength. It's just a matter of time."
Zhongli, who was watching the fight on the side, also nodded. He did not deny Hu Tao's self-awareness. Moreover, the fight between Tartaglia and Ye Li was very exciting, and he had an intuitive understanding of it, especially when someone was secretly letting her win. As a war god, he could naturally see that.
Seeing how Ye Li was seriously controlling his strength to fight against Tartaglia, Zhongli understood why Ye Li readily accepted the deal.
Although Grandma Ping had endorsed that Ye Li was definitely not an ordinary person, when he saw it with his own eyes, Zhong Li couldn't help but think in the direction of Grandma Ping's guess.
Did Gui Zhong secretly leave a backup plan for himself while everyone was not paying attention, and Ye Li was the result of this backup plan, but with her personality, she should not be able to hide it.
While Zhongli was deep in thought, the fight on the other side was undergoing new changes.
Tartaglia finally gave up the temptation of strength and started to attack seriously. The sharp speed and strength allowed Ye Li to silently improve his strength and reach a new level again.
Feeling Ye Liye's increased strength, Tartaglia immediately used all the martial arts he had learned to the extreme in his normal state. He left one after another afterimage on the ground at a very fast speed, and the wind pressure raised up clouds of dust under the bright moon at night.
Ye Li looked at Tartaglia and became serious, and an interesting idea flashed through his mind. Standing in the center and bearing the attack, he used extremely terrifying skills to reduce the power of the opponent's attack. He looked so relaxed and at ease, as if the attack from the opposite side was trying to knock down a sailboat in the waves.
Tartaglia used the moonlight reflected on the blade to face Ye Li's gray-blue eyes. However, this trick was useless. It was only effective when used in front of people who wanted to kill him or who didn't understand him.
However, Tartaglia also seized the moment when Ye Li closed his eyes and came to Ye Li at an extremely fast speed. He raised his foot and kicked from bottom to top like a bowstring.
Ye Li raised his hand to block Tartaglia's kick, but the shock caused Ye Li to cooperate and retreat three or four steps, reducing the force in the corresponding direction.
Seeing Ye Li's flaw, Tartaglia began to pursue him, but the recoil force from his ankle also made him uncomfortable, and he slowed down a bit, as if someone had planned to give him time to catch his breath.
Ye Li raised the sword and slashed it horizontally, but Tartaglia dodged the attack and put the double-edged sword in his hands to his chest to block the stab from someone, sparks flashed.
Just as Tartaglia was about to continue his counterattack, he saw a five-clawed golden dragon flying out of Ye Li's sight, shocking his spirit and causing him to slow down a step. He remembered this unreal yet real feeling in his heart.
It is already extraordinary that Tartaglia has reached his current physique with an ordinary body. Even without the Eye of God, he is already a very powerful human on the continent of Teyvat. However, he cannot withstand Ye Li's strength increasing to the same level as his, not to mention that his mental strength is not on the same level.
"How about it, Mr. Tartaglia, do you want to continue the sparring?"
"I underestimated you, Brother Ye Li. In terms of skills and martial arts, you are far superior to me. If I don't use elemental power, I will lose to you in two hours. But I haven't used my full strength yet. The next moment is the most thrilling. Be careful!"
Tartaglia had a clear understanding of his own level. Even though his speed had reached the limit of ten meters per second, he could not gain any advantage from Ye Li's absolute defense.
The pinnacle of martial arts is the integration of physical strength and will. Having fought monsters in the abyss for several years, Tartaglia has long surpassed most people in terms of skills and combat experience. Even an ordinary original god is no match for him in his normal state. However, without elemental power, he was eventually kicked away by Ye Li.
After flipping in the air and landing steadily, Tartaglia looked at Ye Li, who was already sweating and panting and a little tired. Tartaglia, who was exhausted, smiled and said:
"It seems that I underestimated you. You have been able to hold on until now. You are one of the top three opponents I have ever encountered."
"Only the top three? It seems that the world is so big and there are still many masters. If you don't refuse, please introduce them to me when you have time, so that I can challenge them to a competition."
Seeing Tartaglia's serious look, Ye Li pretended to be tired and said nothing. Looking at Tartaglia's sudden change in feelings and breath, he immediately realized that he had triggered a certain shackle in the other party's body. Although it was quickly sealed, it also gave Tartaglia increased strength.
Recalling the shadow of Ye Li looking at him just now, Tartaglia fearlessly carried out his will to challenge the strong, and a dream of a giant whale flashed in his eyes.
Through Ye Li's occasional influence, Tartaglia grasped the key points, felt and utilized the sudden increase in strength, and came in front of Ye Li at an extremely fast speed. The double blades in his hands were accompanied by whistling air and flashing cold light, and an illusory whale rose from behind him.
Without elemental power or the power of the evil eye, the phantom of will condensed purely by ultimate martial arts, even with a little help from external forces, has already opened up a completely new path that is different from elemental power.
However, this kind of power comes and goes quickly. The power condensed through external objects is not one's own after all. Unless Tartaglia temporarily gives up the elemental power and experiences this feeling day and night, with his talent, he should be able to master this power in a short time.
The ground broke apart, and the sharp edge of the blade that spanned a hundred meters cut a pit more than ten meters deep. This scene brought different ideas to the two people watching the battle, both mentally and physically.
The messy dust was blown away by the wind, and Ye Li walked out of the crack safely with his clothes already a little dirty. The phantom of the golden ancient dragon behind him also dissipated, and he praised Tartaglia's performance:
"Genius, the power of the ultimate will is short-lived, but it has already stepped into the threshold of artistic conception. Congratulations, you are the first person to break through the confinement of the Eye of God."
The short voice entered Tartaglia's ears in a secret way. He was already exhausted and had to use elemental power to restore his strength a little.
"I lost. I still have a lot of room for improvement in martial arts. And that kind of power is very strange. If I want to master it, I have to work harder."
Hu Tao rubbed his eyes and had a strange feeling about the scene he had never seen before, as if if he could practice his marksmanship to the extreme, or even make a breakthrough, he might be able to master that kind of power.