"My current full-strength strike is enough to strangle the Black Ape King in an instant. How can it be canceled out so easily? What kind of skill is that black rolling river?"
Chen Xi stared closely at the roaring black river between King Kunpeng's hands. Although the river was only two feet long, it gave people the feeling of being vast and endless, which was incredible.
"die!"
Chen Xi did not believe in evil and swung his sword up again. He used the six major sword moves of "Dayan Fengxing Sword", such as gust of wind, drizzle and slanting wind, fierce wind like darkness, fierce wind like tide, long wind breaking waves, and hurricane breaking the sky. To the extreme, he was confident that such an attack would be more than enough to kill the Thunder Eagle King face to face.
However - still in vain!
The black river was like a bottomless pit that could dissolve all things. No matter how powerful and terrifying Chen Xi's sword intention was, as long as it was washed away by the river water, all the power would dissipate without a trace.
"No, if this continues, even if King Kunpeng doesn't take the initiative to attack, I will be completely dragged down by this black river!" Chen Xi's mind changed and he stopped moving forward.
"I said, you are no match for me."
King Kunpeng smiled leisurely, and then a look of disdain emerged on his skinny face, "What you comprehend is just a trace of the Taoist meaning of the wind, but after thousands of years of enlightenment, what I comprehend is the complete Taoist meaning of the tide. The will of the tide! How can you be my opponent?"
The meaning of tide? complete
Chen Xi's eyes narrowed, and he knew the stakes.
Any skill can be divided into basics, subtleties, and the unity of heaven and man. Once you reach this level, you can already merge with heaven and earth, and you can use every move to mobilize the power of heaven and earth for your own use.
Above the unity of heaven and man is the realm of Taoism.
At this level, one needs to understand the heaven and earth and understand the mystery of Tao. As long as your qualifications are not bad and your understanding is sufficient, you can understand your own Tao from mountains, rivers, earth, flowers, trees, wind, fire, thunder, electricity and other natural objects. Like the Taoist meaning of wind that Chen Xi comprehends in the wind, and the Taoist meaning of tides that King Kunpeng comprehends in the tide, they are both a type of Taoist meaning.
However, Taoism is not the same. Understanding a trace of Taoism can only be regarded as the first glimpse of the threshold and the entry into the palace. Only if you can understand all the mysteries of Taoism can you be considered to have mastered a complete Taoism!
Chen Xi's Taoist intention of the wind can only be regarded as a first glimpse into the path.
King Kunpeng has mastered a complete Taoist intention of the tide.
Although the two are both martial arts practitioners in the Taoist realm, they are as different as heaven and earth!
"I comprehended the Taoist meaning of tides five thousand years ago, and after another five thousand years of understanding, pondering, and perfecting it, I fully mastered a complete Taoist meaning of tides that belongs to me. This Yinming River in my hand is what I use as the tide. The water essence refined by Dao will allows me to exert all the power of the tide of Dao. It is as powerful as an earth-level magic weapon. Even if I encounter a monk in the Huangting realm, I am confident to kill him, let alone It's you?"
King Kunpeng was talking eloquently, with a domineering aura all over his body, "Chen Xi, don't struggle any more, let's capture him without mercy!"
"You want me to be captured without mercy? Defeat me first!"
Chen Xi snorted coldly, and the eight mysterious flying swords flying around him suddenly let out a long roar, turned into eight dazzling sword lights, and criss-crossed towards King Kunpeng on the opposite side to strangle him.
"What a stubborn little guy, let me defeat you first!" With a faint sigh, King Kunpeng suddenly grasped forward with both palms, and then pushed hard, as if he was trying to topple a mountain.
Boom!
The black river suddenly turned into rolling turbid waves, instantly submerging the void within a hundred miles. Looking from a distance, it seemed as if a mighty dark river was hanging under the sky. In the blink of an eye, it reached Chen Xi from a hundred feet away. forward.
"Um?"
Chen Xi's expression changed slightly. With the appearance of Yin Minghe, King Kunpeng seemed to evaporate out of thin air and disappeared! Chen Xi's heart shivered and he recalled the eight Xuanming Flying Swords.
Wuwuwu... The wind was as sharp as a knife, and the hurricane was raging. Every wind was as sharp as a sword. In an instant, thousands of sword blades were cutting towards the oncoming river. The hurricane contained the meaning of the wind, The power was extremely terrifying. The rushing black waves were directly cut into fine water foam, and then turned into mist and disappeared.
However, as soon as the wave subsided, another terrifying black river surged in the distance, with heavy waves and even greater momentum than before.
"kill!"
Chen Xi did not hesitate, controlling the hurricane, and the eight mysterious flying swords were like eight roaring and dancing wind dragons, heading towards the head.
The sword intention of the wind is unparalleled in its power and ever-changing. It can tear the shackles to pieces, break free from the shackles, and create freedom!
kill!
Crush the obstacles in front of you.
kill!
The demons and monsters on the road to death.
kill!
Just for freedom.
The water of the Yinming River is rolling like a tide, endless, each wave is more powerful and terrifying than the last wave, and Chen Xi uses the eight Xuanming flying swords and the sword intention of the wind to massacre, like the hard rocks on the cliff bank, No matter how the tide rolls, I will break it with ten thousand swords!
Chi chi chi... The hurricane is like a sword, crushing the tide into thousands of water droplets, but it can no longer completely erase them.
"It's not enough to rely on eight Xuanming Flying Swords." Chen Xi's eyes were as calm as ice and snow, and with a flash of sharp light, the Geng Golden Sword Bamboo in his right hand curled up billions of lightning flashes, and the Pilian sword light condensed by Xuanbing frantically strangled those who came from all directions. The incoming black wave is growing in momentum!
On a small hill ten miles away from Xiaoyueling, the old Turtle King in green clothes and white hair with mysterious eyes, and the Qingqiu Fox King with disheveled hair and peach-blossome eyes stood on top.
Both of them looked at the black river under the sky in the distance, and the young man surrounded by the waves of the river in the center.
"What a pity!" Old Turtle King sighed.
"What's a pity?" Qingqiu Fox King was startled and asked in confusion.
"You don't understand." The old turtle king said with emotion: "Not to mention other things, look at this little guy, his soul is extremely powerful, he can control eight top-grade yellow-grade flying swords with ease, and his comprehension is also extremely amazing. Martial arts The cultivation base has reached the realm of Taoism, and it is the Taoism of Wind that is the most difficult to comprehend. But he has not yet understood the terrifying aspect of the Taoism of Tide."
"The tides are rising one after another, and each one is more powerful than the last. When the power is at its maximum, it can easily crush a towering mountain. With his current strength alone, the situation will only become more and more dangerous."
"If...we give him another period of time, with his understanding, he can completely master a complete Tao of Wind. Although his cultivation is not as strong as Kunpeng's, he can still be in an invincible position. It's a pity, it's a pity."
The old turtle king shook his head and sighed.
"What a pity. At worst, we came to help him when he was about to die. Don't you have something to do with him? We saved him, and he's not grateful in return?" Qingqiu Fox King looked relaxed and chuckled.
"You don't understand." The old turtle king shook his head again, but secretly said in his heart: "You can become a dragon if you drag it into the abyss. If you help me, how can you talk about transforming into a dragon?"
kill!
The eight Xuanming flying swords were slashed vertically and horizontally. Chen Xi held the Geng-Gold Sword and Bamboo in his hand and stepped forward. The huge black waves were crushed into foam by him and disappeared.
"My strength is getting stronger and stronger, and I am becoming more strenuous." Chen Xi was anxious in his heart, "Moreover, my true energy is being consumed bit by bit. If this continues, I'm afraid the situation will become extremely bad."
Wow!
Another wave of black waves surged forward, more powerful and fierce than the previous wave, with a faint aura as sharp as a golden sword.
boom! boom! boom!
After Chen Xi smashed a wave of waves with the Geng Gold Sword and Bamboo, seeing that he could not make it die, he immediately clenched his fist with his left hand and punched through the air with one big punch after another.
The fist light was like substance, containing the physical strength of Chen Xi's innate perfection state, and a hint of mysterious witchcraft power. It roared and completely exploded the waves that turned into water droplets, and dissipated them all.
kill!
Surrounded by the waves of the Yinming River from all directions, Chen Xi could only kill with all his strength.
"We are going to lose." Qingqiu Fox King Youyou said: "You have even used your body-refining skills at the Xiantian Perfection Realm. You are undoubtedly making a final struggle. Do you want to save him?"
The old turtle king shook his head and said: "There is still a little bit left. If we wait a little longer, he can still hold on for some time."
"Still waiting?" Qingqiu Fox King said in surprise: "If we wait any longer, even if we can save him, I'm afraid he will have to suffer severe injuries and become a cripple for the rest of his life."
"Wait a minute." Old Turtle King Wu Zi insisted, looking at Chen Xi with eyes that seemed to be vaguely expecting something.
Snapped!
Another cup of tea passed, and while Chen Xi was fighting with all his strength, a black wave came down like a giant hammer, hitting his body hard, and was thrown dozens of feet away. There was already something in his mouth. A trace of bright red blood came out.
"kill!"
Chen Xi's hair was disheveled and he ignored the blood gurgling from the corners of his lips. As soon as his body fell, he jumped up and strangled the Gengjin Sword and Bamboo in his hand towards a black wave that was attacking again.
kill! kill! kill!
His body was extremely tired, and his true energy was almost exhausted. However, in Chen Xi's eyes, there was a raging flame burning, which was unyielding, unruly, and persistent!
It's tea time again.
Chen Xi's expression was sluggish, as if he was in a daze, and his eyes were dull. If it weren't for the eight mysterious flying swords flying and the Gengjin sword and bamboo in his hand, he would look like a man who has lost his soul at this moment. puppet!
Countless images passed through Chen Xi's mind, fleeting, yet so clear.
The poor life when he was young, his mother disappeared, his father ran away, the engagement was torn up, the endless humiliation and ridicule, the sad, angry and depressed eyes of his grandfather... countless pictures blended together and turned into a big hand, tightly clasping his throat.
He felt out of breath, and a strong sense of suffocation filled his body, like a small insect covered in a spider web, unable to struggle and could only wait to die.
Why
Why
He screamed at the top of his lungs, roaring with anger and unwillingness.
(End of chapter)