By the waterway, Lu Jin and Lu Ci were fighting fiercely.
Lu Ci slapped out with one palm, and the force was divided into three streams, winding towards Lu Jin.
Lu Jin was definitely not the type to suffer a loss. He immediately twisted his feet, swung his body left and right to avoid the Ruyi force, and slapped Lu Ci with a palm.
"Bang!"
The two men fought hard, and each was shocked and took several steps back.
Lu Jin retreated less than three steps, while Lu Ci retreated more than five steps.
Lu Jin put one hand behind his back and spread the other hand out, cutting out horizontally: "Lü Ci, do you still want to fight?"
Lu Ci sneered: "Is this your innate Qi? Interesting. We just touched upon it. Now the real show begins!"
Afterwards, the two fought again.
This time, because Lu Ci no longer confronted Lu Jin head-on, the two of them moved quickly and fought back and forth, and soon rushed out of the narrow space on both sides of the waterway and came to the pleasure boat to fight.
The sound of footsteps on the deck continued, and as the two men fought, they smashed the ribbons, lanterns and decorations hanging on the pleasure boat.
"Okay, okay, Master Lu is mighty!"
"Come on, Second Young Master Lu!"
On the streets on both sides of the river, the crowds watching the fire from afar and enjoying the excitement were so enthusiastic that they even started shouting "Come on!"
Young Master Lu Ren covered his face with his hands. His second brother was too impatient. How did he end up in this situation?
However, the methods of this Sanyi Sect are indeed extraordinary. Even with my strength, it will take some effort to defeat Lu Jin...
Lu Ren was ready to take action at any time. After all, he couldn't let his younger brother suffer.
On the other side, Zhang Zhiwei didn't watch the fight between Lu Jin and Lu Ci. He was still thinking about the fire escape technique that Feng Ping had just used.
Just now, he carefully observed the entire process of Fengping launching the Fire Release Technique.
"When Feng Ping activated the technique, a large amount of flames emerged from his body. These flames formed a 'gate', and Feng Ping was sucked into this 'gate'."
"At the moment this 'door' appeared, the brazier Feng Ping left on the pleasure boat had special runes, or symbols, or something like that, flickering on it, forming a similar 'door'."
"Then Feng Ping emerged from the 'door' of the brazier. The entire process took place in the blink of an eye. Because the flames accompanied him throughout, it looked to outsiders as if he had vanished into a ball of fire and reappeared in another!"
"So, this Fire Escape Technique is really a space teleportation spell. It leaves a mark in a place, and when it is activated, it uses a certain medium to form a channel between itself and the mark for teleportation!"
"The principle of the technique sounds simple, and since Feng Ping can use it, it's not difficult to see that the difficulty of this technique is not high. As long as you master the casting method and the ritual required to make the brazier, it should be easy to replicate."
"Of course, this must be the Fire Virtue Sect's secret, not passed on to outsiders. It's still a bit too difficult to imitate it just by seeing it once!"
"However, I didn't intend to learn this technique by just looking at it. I'm more interested in the medium used to activate this technique, rather than the phenomenon itself.
"What is this transmission medium? Why can it transcend the barriers of matter and space in an instant?"
Zhang Zhiwei was deep in thought. In an instant, the scene of the Wang family patriarch taking something from the painting flashed through his mind. Did he also use this medium?
Otherwise, how could something be taken out of the painting?
The Wang family's divine tu must not create anything out of thin air.
etc……
Zhang Zhiwei had more thoughts and he found that this medium seemed to be widely used in the world of extraordinary people.
Apart from anything else, in the plot, when the people of Tang Sect were chasing the Quan Xing monster, a Ye Maoshan used a shape-changing nail.
During the contact process, a mark can be left on the opponent, and then by casting a spell, one can directly cross the space limit and transfer many steel nails into the person's stomach, causing the intestines to rupture and die.
This should also be the use of this medium to pass the nail into other people's stomachs.
Including the spatial ability of the young man named Feng Shayan in later generations, was it also displayed with the help of this medium?
It’s just that Feng Shayan’s ability is an innate ability, an almost instinctive use that she was born with.
However, due to her limited talent and understanding, she could only use it superficially and could not understand its essence, so even though her ability was strong, her strength was weak.
The magic spells used by the acquired world are the methods of our ancestors. It was our once powerful ancestors who discovered this medium and invented this magic spell to leverage the power contained therein.
Therefore, even some very weak aliens who have no idea of the "Tao" and "Principle" involved can still use fixed spells to leverage the power of this medium.
Just like the fire escape technique used by Fengping in front of him.
Zhang Zhiwei even thought that the Daluodongguan in the Eight Great Techniques might have been based on the observation and application of this medium.
"I don't know what this medium is... but even a simple application can produce such an effect. If I could fully master it..."
Zhang Zhiwei's intuition told him that once he thoroughly grasped the essence of this medium, it would be quite terrifying and could even disrupt the rules of this world.
But the gap between knowing and doing is often as huge as a chasm. To fully control such a terrifying power must be extremely difficult, and both the magic skills and one's own life must be of extremely high level.
After thinking carefully, Zhang Zhiwei patted his forehead, put away his thoughts that were about to fly to the sky, and said to himself:
"This medium can be studied, but there's no need to dwell on it and add to your worries. It might not be as magical as I thought. Even if it is, it must be based on a strong life foundation. Even the iron must be strong itself!"
"Going too far and excessively pursuing things beyond the foundation of life will lead to being unworthy of one's position and thus pay a heavy price."
Zhang Zhiwei has always believed in a saying: the height of a fountain cannot exceed its source, and the strength of an extraordinary person cannot exceed the foundation of his life.
In addition, this sentence was said by Zhang Zhiwei.
Zhang Zhiwei gathered his thoughts and looked towards the field: "I really envy this kind of exhilarating battle, where you can fight for dozens or even hundreds of rounds. For me, fighting is so boring!"
On the pleasure boat, Lu Ci and Lu Jin were still fighting.
The two of them were moving very fast, going back and forth, and collided more than ten times in an instant.
"Lu Jin, if your level of the third level of Reverse Life is only this low, then I'm sorry!"
After Lu Ci finished speaking, he gathered his Qi in his palm and leaped towards Lu Jin.
Lu Jin did not dodge or evade, but rushed forward.
"Bang!"
The two men's fists collided with each other and fought continuously.
Lu Jin's Qi is powerful and vigorous, opening and closing violently.
Lu Ci's Ruyi power was dark, soft and swift. Occasionally, a burst of power would be sent out from an incredible angle, like an antelope hanging on a horn, with natural and ingenious skills.
The advantage that Lu Jin built up through strength would be immediately reversed by this force, and he might even suffer a minor loss.
The fight between the two men became more and more fierce. Lu Ci made a feint, and the Ruyi Force seemed to have spiritual power. It came out from under Lu Ci's ribs like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue, and stabbed towards Lu Jin's waist at a tricky angle.
Lu Jin dodged Lu Ci's treacherous force, but failed to avoid Lu Ci's fists and kicks, and was kicked in the lower abdomen by Lu Ci.
Lu Jin took advantage of the situation and rolled back. He suffered a loss in this fight and was kicked, but there was no regret on his face.
Lu Jin half-knelt on the ground and slowly stood up. His whole body was surging with energy and his skin color was getting lighter, not only his skin color, but also his eyes.
