Before the sword arrives, the Gang Qi shoots out, sharp and domineering, showing the power of the nine-aperture swordsman.
Meng Qi's movement was strange. He spun on the spot and fell into the range of Tang Shu's palm. He actually used his back to eat Tang Shu's palm force alive.
Tang Shu's expression was stunned, and he immediately felt that his yin and yang spiral palm force was like a mud cow entering the sea, disappearing without a trace. It clearly hit the opponent's back, but it seemed like it was pouring into a bottomless abyss.
Being slapped by Tang Shu, Meng Qi took advantage of the momentum and moved forward, suddenly accelerating faster than he could imagine.
His heart was like a bright mirror, with the weak and dense Gang Qi appearing vaguely. The tip of the sword was like a chef undressing an ox, cutting through the Gang Qi diagonally and hitting the long, narrow sword.
At the same time, he transformed from life to death, and a powerful spiral of yin and yang energy emerged from the tip of the sword. Combined with his own true energy, it was like a huge wave breaking through a dike, hitting the Gang Qi and the narrow long sword.
Ding
There was a sharp clash of weapons, and the long and narrow sword swung upwards. A white figure took a few steps back, smashing through the round table and the wall, and blood spilled from its mouth.
Meng Qi, who practiced the Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique and the Golden Bell Shield, had already gained extraordinary vitality. In addition, he had absorbed the Demon Lord's essence and borrowed the palm power of a genuine Nine-Aperture master. How could the Nine-Aperture Swordsman sent by the Ye family handle it
However, Tang Shu's yin and yang spiral palm power was highly condensed. If he hadn't taken the advantage and made him hurriedly attack, he might not have been able to use it so smoothly. Even so, he also felt pain in his meridians.
Fortunately, although I can't release the Qi Wall to borrow strength, the physical meridians are cultivated with the Golden Bell Cover and the Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques, so this trauma will not have any impact.
After repelling the Nine-Aperture Swordsman with one sword, Meng Qi turned sideways, stabbed Tang Shu with the sword in his right hand, and slapped the window with his left palm.
Snapped
Blocks of wood flew across the window, and a figure jumped in. The sword was as sharp as a sword, as fast as a thunderbolt, and full of energy. Before the sword could reach it, the round table in the room was cut off directly. The fracture is flat and smooth, like a knife cutting.
Tang Shu clapped his right palm, pressed his left palm on the back of his right palm, and struck out with condensed ice-like palm power.
Meng Qi formed the body seal, opened his eyebrows, blended his spirit and true energy, and took advantage of the situation to watch the enemy. I felt that there was a hot and violent aura in Tang Shu's ice-cold palm, and I just wanted to borrow it. It will explode inside the body.
He is worthy of being an experienced master in the world.
As for the swordsman, his true energy was densely packed on the blade, so fierce and fierce that he seemed to be invincible.
All these things are reflected in Meng Qi's inner lake. The five fingers of his left hand are changing, stretching and contracting erratically, feeling weak and feeble. The right sword changes from thorn to point. The swallow hit Tang Shu's palm force like water.
The palm force exploded with a bang, and the long knife fell into nothingness, striking Meng Qi's hand with a strange and unbearable force.
Meng Qi turned around, and the violent scorching energy and cold energy that exploded disappeared, and suddenly appeared in his left palm, and slapped the long knife away with a snap.
During the rotation, Meng Qi suddenly jumped out. Jump towards the wall where the swordsman stabbed you before.
At this moment, there was a loud bang, and the wall was directly knocked open, and the sharp black and cold spear tip pierced in, like a poisonous dragon coming out of its hole, like a wildfire starting a prairie fire. The shadow of the gun changed, covering all Meng Qi's escape routes.
The person who came was a burly man with untied long hair and a disheveled shawl. He had an iron gun spread out in his palm and looked majestic.
Meng Qi's ice sword slashed out aimlessly, the tip of the sword trembling. Uncertain.
Suddenly, the gun shadows all over the sky retreated, and the spear turned into a rod and stabbed Meng Qi's chest.
when
The erratic long sword moved from bottom to top, arriving later and hitting the tip of the spear, causing it to tilt upward.
Meng Qi dwarfed his body and kicked off with his left foot. As fast as a sharp arrow, dragging his sword behind him, he jumped to the side of the man wielding the gun and stabbed out suddenly.
The tail of the man's gun retracted and hit the tip of the sword, but Meng Qi's long sword suddenly changed and moved up against the gun shaft. Gold and iron collided, sparking fire.
The man with loose hair let go of his right hand and jumped back. Meng Qi pressed his long sword and rebounded with the gun barrel. The sword pierced his protective aura and penetrated his right rib.
A stream of blood spurted out, and the man with loose hair made an iron bridge, fell on his back, and got out of the ice bridge. He swung out his spear and separated the sword.
Meng Qi refused to advance but retreated, stabbing Tang Shu's palm with his long sword like an eye on his vest.
His mind became calmer, his spirit and energy moved more easily, and everything around him was like the reflection of a flat lake, clearly visible to his eyes.
Tang Shu was chasing after him. The swordsman had just melted away the violent heat and coldness, and was about to join the battle group. The swordsman strode over, the sword body condensed with energy, and he was still half a breath away from the battlefield. The man with the iron gun was right. His ribs were injured, his back was strained, and he was waiting to recover. In other words, at this moment, in this half breath, his only enemy was Tang Shu, and he also borrowed the power of the iron spear.
In the nearby crescent moon room, Wu Qin Xin, Shangguan Han and others stared at this scene with their mouths open. In just two or three breaths, the fight between rabbits and falcons made them unable to recover. They only felt that the gentleman's sword, Meng Shaoxia, was like a demonic shadow. He jumped between the four Nine-Aperture masters, advanced and retreated against common sense, and actually blocked the four Nine-Aperture masters one by one, repelled one, and killed one.
Tang Mingyue swallowed hard at the stairs. She had heard from her elders that Chief Qi's cousin was very powerful, but what she didn't expect was that he was so powerful that it made people feel scared.
All the things nearby were reflected in his mind. Even the flow of Qi seemed to be witnessed with his own eyes. Meng Qi felt that he was the master of this battle. The Immortal Seal was indeed not afraid of group battles. With the golden bell cover and The Immortality Seal of Eighty-nine Mysterious Techniques is even more so. If there is no enemy stronger than oneself, a group battle will be beneficial to oneself.
Regardless of whether it was Tang Shu, a swordsman, or a big man with an iron gun, in a one-on-one fight, if he didn't use location methods, it would be very difficult for him to win, let alone kill him. But under their siege, in just a short moment, he Even before the evil calamity was pulled out, two people were injured.
Of course, I have to thank Tang Mingyue for this matter. Without her reminder, I would not have been able to take the initiative and lead the four nine-aperture masters by the nose. After all, my Immortal Seal Technique is only a small success, and it is much worse than the original version. If Being besieged by four masters at the same time, it will be very difficult to borrow strength. If you have just borrowed the strength here and haven't hit it yet, and new strength comes, you will definitely be in a hurry, with your left and right at a loss, and you will be in a dangerous situation.
The advantage of seizing the opportunity is that since the war started, the number of enemies fighting at the same time has always been under control and has remained at two.
In Baihua Pavilion, Qi Zhengyan noticed the movement, his expression changed, he picked up his sword and was about to go out for rescue.
At this time. Tang Sixun, the fifth master of the Tang Dynasty, struck out with both palms as if he was well prepared. The wind from his palms was like waves, one wave after another. However, Master Lin's expression kept changing, and he suddenly made a move, his right hand turned into a claw, and he grabbed Qi Zhengyan's big hole on his vest.
Qi Zhengyan snorted coldly. He slapped his right palm on the round table. A layer of frost condensed and spread quickly, freezing the hibiscus soup, freezing the vinegar fish, and freezing the daughter's red, until it spread to Tang Wuye's body leaning against the round table and Mr. Lin's left hand supporting the table.
The two of them had no idea that Qi Zhengyan would use a method similar to that of a half-step outside scene. They were frozen to the point of freezing, and his palms and right paws relaxed. Qi Zhengyan ducked out of the way, and each of them took another slap. Their blood was frozen, their faces were pale, they were trembling, and they couldn't move.
Under such circumstances, Qi Zhengyan would not consider the issue of exposure. After all, he is also a person who has experienced several reincarnation missions, and he is not lacking in decision-making power.
Meng Qi's long sword barbed, mixed with the force of an iron spear to set fire to the prairie fire, and hit the weak point of Tang Shu's palm strength.
With a soft popping sound, Tang Shu's palm force was pierced and his energy was taken away. Suddenly, he let out a loud shout, blood surged from his palms, and he exerted force on his feet and flew backwards.
Meng Qi was about to take advantage of the situation to attack the swordsman, when his heart, which was as clear as a mirror and as clear as water, suddenly started to stir, as if something powerful had cut off his outgoing spirit and mixed innate energy.
A sense of danger arose in his spiritual sense, but Meng Qi didn't even think about it. With the help of Tang Shu's palm, he rushed towards the broken window.
As soon as he stood up, he suddenly turned around and rushed to the opposite room like a phantom, smashing through the wooden doors and windows, and jumped towards Shangshui.
The swordsman who was the first to be repelled had a long sword glowing with purple light in his hand. There were many marks on the sword body, and the sharp aura was wrapped around it, just like the essence. The aura made the entire Huayue Tower guests feel a chill from the bottom of their hearts. , like a sharp sword hanging over their heads
The swordsman's forehead was sweating, and he swung his sword at Meng Qi's back with great difficulty.
Qi Zhengyan was shocked when he heard the sound of broken walls and windows. He rushed to the window to check Meng Qi's whereabouts. He saw a sword energy shooting out, turning purple in color, making a harsh sound in the air, and the surrounding trees were surrounded by sword energy. The green leaves are falling one by one, as if winter is coming, and the petioles are evenly cut, as smooth as sharpening.
He didn't think much, and took advantage of the opportunity when the sword energy just broke through the window, and used all his strength to activate the red gold sword with dragon patterns. The clouds were dripping, and the cold air gathered. Then he suddenly swung it out, and a cold light like ice and snow surged vertically and horizontally, slashing towards the purple sword energy. .
The sword energy chased Meng Qi's back and flew towards the Shang River. The river rolled and split open, revealing a deep water mark that intersected with the sword energy in the air.
The water marks moved forward quickly, pursuing Meng Qi's projection like a poisonous snake.
boom
The frozen aurora struck the sword energy, and it immediately disintegrated and turned into pieces of snowflakes, falling into the river sky.
It was midsummer, and the snowflakes had evaporated and dissipated before they fell on the water, turning into a white mist.
The purple-red sword energy penetrated the white mist and seemed to dim a lot, but its speed did not slow down, stirring up the wind and clouds, and caught up with Meng Qi who quickly jumped into the river.
Meng Qi was neither frightened nor frightened, his mind was like a bright mirror, and he used all his strength to run the Immortal Seal and the Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques to enhance his senses, improve his mental awareness of the enemy, and his true energy to detect the enemy.
The sword energy flickered and disturbed the surroundings. In the lake of Meng Qi's heart, it was all blurry and impossible to grasp.
But when Qi Zhengyan's snow-frozen aurora struck the purple-red sword energy, there was a faint sound, and Meng Qi's heart was clear, and he finally grasped the trace of the sword energy.
He carried the long sword behind his back, holding it at an angle, without any unnecessary movements, showing an indescribable precision.
when
The sword energy hit Meng Qi's vest, but it hit Bingque exactly, not even a hair, not even a hair.
With a crisp sound, the ice tower broke into countless small pieces, flying all over the sky, like the goddess of the moon in the evening, as beautiful as a picture scroll.
After the purple-red sword energy penetrated the ice tower, it was already dim, but the sword energy was still strong.
With a splash, Meng Qi fell into the water, and the waves rolled under the influence of the sword energy.
His body glowed with dark gold, tit for tat with Purple Red, and the Immortal Seal was operating at full strength, turning death into life.
Ding
A little sword energy penetrated the dark gold and penetrated into Meng Qi's body.
At this time, Wu Qinxin, Tang Mingyue and others rushed to the nearest window and looked at the water worriedly.
The water surface was shaking, making it difficult to see what was going on below, but suddenly, waves surged up, mixed with a little blood, and hit the Huayue Tower.
The waves in the waves were weak, and they were only halfway up before they were already slumped down. The river surface returned to silence, with neither corpses nor human figures.
In the room near the river at the end of Huayue Tower, Ye Xiaojie, the third young master of the Ye family, looked at the person opposite him with a smile, and said with a hint of contentment: It's time for a conflict between the Huanhua Sword Sect and the Wang family of Zhoujun.
The person opposite him looked at Shang Shui, as if in a trance: he was able to survive under the Zi Shang sword. If you like this work, you are welcome to support it, it is my biggest motivation.