Standing at the entrance of the stairs on the fourth floor was an old man with a special appearance. He had gray hair, and his arms were much longer than a normal person, hanging down to his knees, like an ape. His hands had clear joints, like sculptures.
When Meng Qi sensed it, he had true energy released from his body surface, forming a body-protecting aura outside his body. He was a master with all nine orifices open at the same time, but his body-protecting aura was strong and weak, and his true energy circulated quite a bit. There are many flaws, and all the strength is concentrated in his hands. The strengths and weaknesses are clear at a glance. He is half a step behind Xiao Yue. It seems that he has developed nine acupoints through the years.
If you can defeat me, you can go upstairs. The old man spoke concisely and to the point, and did not change his attitude as Meng Qi passed through the levels.
Meng Qi still didn't pull out the wound from the sky. He stretched out the sword with the scabbard and said, "Please."
The old man's fists were punched from a strange angle, and several joints could move freely. The punching style seemed rigid, but some of the true energy was condensed and concentrated on the shoulders and back. It seemed that he could change his moves unexpectedly at any time.
All this was clearly reflected in Meng Qi's mind, and he couldn't hide it from him at all. He stretched out his long knife, used offense to lead defense, and slashed diagonally towards the old man's chest as fast as lightning.
The angle of this sword was cleverly chosen, and the timing was right. It was a blow that the old man's secretly gathered energy could not avoid no matter how much he changed. Moreover, the sword's power was mixed, the energy was restrained, and hard and soft were indistinguishable. It seemed that both yin and yang were included in it. .
The old man had no choice but to punch back at the long knife. The true energy wrapped around the fist surface, which could turn gold and gravel without fear.
A muffled sound erupted, and the old man hit the blade. He spat out his energy, but felt weak and weak, and the mud cow fell into the sea.
Softening hardness, turning yin into yang, the long knife suddenly burst out with surging internal force, mixed with the old man's own fist strength, and rushed towards the old man with an invincible masculine posture.
Under the dual effects of the Immortal Seal and Yin-Yang three-in-one sword move, and under the terrible weight of the Heavenly Wound, the old man's body-protecting Qi was broken. His whole figure seemed to be pushed by a pair of big hands, and he retreated to the edge of the wall. Every time Take a step back. There was a hole in the floor.
Meng Qi did not pursue him, but held his long sword upside down and nodded in greeting: I accept.
After saying that, he climbed the stairs to the fifth floor without stopping.
It's still a knife
There were exclamations one after another. Although everyone in the lobby could no longer see the fighting situation, the queues and onlookers outside the building could still pass the special design of the Hero Building. Have a clear view of the battle at the top of the stairs, of course. The prerequisite is outstanding vision.
In four consecutive battles, only one sword was struck, even when facing the Nine Apertures. It was really terrifying.
This is really unbelievable to them. They always defeat the enemy with one blow. Most of them only exist in the mouths of storytellers. They never thought that they could encounter them in reality.
All offense, no defense, win with fierceness. As expected of a mad sword
Similar compliments came out one after another, and the corners of Meng Qi's mouth twitched. It was easy to get such comments when using a knife.
At the same time, they naturally compared it to another top player who had recently passed through the hero building:
How many moves did the Five Directions Emperor Sword use the day before yesterday
Three moves
Could it be that the Crazy Sword wants to defeat him
Not necessarily, maybe because of the styles of both parties. Taoist Qingyu's sword skills are majestic and overwhelming. It has the noble and solemn air of the Five Emperors of the Five Directions, and Su Meng's sword skills are unparalleled and fierce. He is known for his wild brute force and is good at attacking and fighting head-on. It is normal for different results to occur. Someone commented objectively.
Objectively speaking, it's strange that Meng Qi wanted to fight with his head for the ground. Everyone was practicing swordsmanship. Why is he so noble and majestic, while he is so wild and violent
While his thoughts were spinning, Meng Qi rounded the corner and saw the man guarding the entrance to the fifth floor.
He looks young, in his early thirties, with a restrained aura and an indifferent expression. Standing there, it is like a long sheathed sword, its sharpness is not lost, but it is hidden underneath, and if it does not sound, it is done.
Meng Qi straightened his back subconsciously. As soon as Xiao Zhenhai, the Aurora Electric Sword, faced him, he was oppressed by his momentum. This was a battle of qi and spirit, and he was worthy of being a master in the human rankings.
His spirit is half extended on the blade, and half is released outward. Through the technique of changing the sky and striking the earth, people's senses are suddenly changed, and it seems to form a harmonious whole with the surrounding environment. With the curvature of the stairs and the number of steps, it blows past The autumn wind is inseparable and blends perfectly, excluding Xiao Zhenhai, the only person who does not belong there.
The discussion below suddenly stopped. Just now, Meng Qi defeated the enemy with one move. With their eyes, they could not see the difference between each move. They only knew that Su Meng, the Crazy Sword, was very strong. He could also defeat the master of Nine Apertures with one blow. To repel it, they couldn't say how strong it was or to what extent it was strong. They could only marvel at it.
But now, Meng Qi gave them the most intuitive feeling. The momentum was amazing, the feeling was mysterious, and there was charm in every gesture, as if he was about to become one with heaven and earth.
This is a master, a true master. This feeling appears in everyone's heart.
However, this is just the momentum that Meng Qi forcibly simulated by using the method of releasing his spirit and transforming the sky to strike the earth. There is still a long way to go before the true harmony between heaven and man. This cannot be compensated by qualifications and talents. It must be When the nine orifices open together, the inner scene is completed. By adjusting the inner world and gradually resonating with the outer world, it can be truly felt, touched, and expressed.
Before the Nine Apertures, Meng Qi was limited by his own realm and could only deepen the degree of imitation and add a bit of power in this state.
Looking at Meng Qi like this, Xiao Zhenhai was finally moved, because he had a feeling that as long as he drew his sword, it would attract the rejection of heaven and earth, which was like being an enemy of that environment. The sword in his heart became hesitant, and the hidden edge The sharpness slowly subsided.
Kick and kick, Meng Qi climbed up the steps step by step, getting closer and closer to Xiao Zhenhai, and in Xiao Zhenhai's eyes, the figure of Su Meng, the mad swordsman, became taller and taller, filling his sight from far to near.
No, I can't wait any longer. Xiao Zhenhai is not a person with an unworthy reputation. He really realizes in his heart that if he hesitates any longer, he really doesn't need to draw the sword. The mad sword's momentum alone can overwhelm him.
This is no joke, masters are competing with each other, and the momentum is pulling. If the momentum of the mad sword is accumulated to the highest peak, and the sword in your heart is suppressed to the point where you can't lift your head, then even if you make a move, you will not be able to exert 50% of its strength. The fate of those downstairs
Xiao Zhenhai was once a top player in the rankings. He had a lot of pride in his chest, and with a clear whistle, the world inside him started to move. Strengthening the sword in his heart, the sword energy is vigorous, and the fighting spirit rises rapidly.
Taking advantage of this momentum, he forced his sword out.
This sword was like a thunderbolt out of thin air, so fast that the people below only saw the flash of light and could not find where the sword was. Meng Qi's eighty-nine mystical skills were so fast that his eyes could barely catch the shadow of the sword.
The sword has passed before the sound is heard. In a daze, I actually felt a bit like this
Xiao Zhen's overseas name "Aurora Electric Sword" is used to describe how fast he can draw a sword. He has practiced fast swords all his life. He has no very subtle moves, and he has never learned any special skills in the field. He has established himself in the martial arts world and climbed to the top of the list just by relying on the word "kuai".
He once fought against people. Both sides attacked at the same time. His sword had reached the opponent's throat, and the opponent's long sword had just been raised. The Aurora Electric Sword was clearly visible.
It was so fast that no one outside the hero building had time to make a sound, they could only have similar thoughts flashing through their minds.
The sword is faster than the sound, which is not just a description. Even if Xiao Zhenhai can't reach it now, he will surpass it sooner or later when he becomes an outsider.
The sword's light suddenly shone like silvery white lightning, which was also too fast to be seen clearly. It only takes a moment to split the sea and split the river.
What a fast sword. Everyone thought like this again. Kuang Dao is indeed a master who has mastered the essence of many sword techniques. He is no worse than others with his quick skills.
when
The swords of both sides struck each other, and the sound was clear and clear, swaying far away, like the ringing of temple bells.
This was the first time Meng Qi drew his sword since he broke into the Hero Building. He narrowly blocked Xiao Zhenhai's electric sword.
There was a layer of white sweat on his vest. He almost made a mistake just now. He made a rare mistake in judgment.
Xiao Zhenhai has not yet reached the level of concealing the flow of Qi and muscle reactions, nor does he have the magic skills to make his Qi and muscles change strangely, quickly or full of deception. How does he want to attack? Meng Qi has long known the true nature of the enemy through his mind. Judging from the theory of Qi Chadi and Dugu Nine Swords, there is no secret at all.
But what Meng Qi didn't expect was that Xiao Zhenhai's sword skills were so fast that he almost couldn't react in time. Compared with the speed, even though he had mastered the essence of the sword, after all, he didn't have enough time to practice. He was worse than Xiao Zhenhai. He was still a moment too slow, and with his last move, he almost failed to block it.
Sure enough, every famous master has his own merits.
Xiao Zhenhai used the reverberating power of the long sword to prepare to attack again. Each strike was as fast as a sword, leaving no chance for the mad sword to breathe. But as soon as he moved his wrist, he saw Su Meng's strange-shaped long sword slashing at an angle. , if you swing the sword as originally planned, it is equivalent to giving your wrist to the blade.
Even with Gang Qi protecting his body, Xiao Zhenhai did not dare to test the power of Meng Qi's sword. The route of his true Qi changed, and he flicked his wrist, intending to stab.
But Meng Qi's long sword seemed to have been predicted. It slashed diagonally midway and then slashed down suddenly, still using Xiao Zhenhai's wrist.
Xiao Zhenhai's expression changed slightly, and he changed his moves again, but one move after another, he couldn't use them. The opponent always came first, rushing before he could use his sword, forcing him to change his moves.
Meng Qi's heart was like a bright mirror, reflecting the flow of Xiao Zhenhai's true energy and muscle reaction. Starting from the unchanging rules and heights of the swordsmanship contained in the Dugu Nine Swords, he used the knife to break the sword, strike after every move, and attack with every move.
Aren’t you Kuai Jian Konyin? I’m indeed not as good as you, but I can make you unable to draw your sword.
The heroes who were queuing up and watching the heroes downstairs were dumbfounded and speechless. When had the Aurora Electric Sword been attacked so hard that they couldn't even draw out the sword
It seems that I have been able to do it all my life
It’s simply unbelievable that Su Meng, the mad swordsman, can do this.
After seven consecutive moves, Xiao Zhenhai could no longer change. He could only turn sideways to avoid the knife, and watched helplessly as Su Meng, the mad knife, passed by and climbed up the steps.
He also had a killing move that he had figured out by himself, but he finally suppressed the urge. He had a killing move. Isn’t the Crazy Sword not as famous as his famous Ananda Pojie Sword Technique? It is the pinnacle of swordsmanship. Unless he makes a sneak attack, he has no chance of winning. .
Putting away the long sword, Xiao Zhenhai's expression became lonely. A swordsman famous for his fast swords was unable to attack him. It was really not a happy thing. He was frustrated, frustrated and painful, all at the same time.
When Meng Qi was about to reach the fifth floor, he looked back at Xiao Zhenhai below, shook his head and sighed: What a pity.
If he had a fundamental magical skill that matched his swordsmanship, he would not have been able to see through the patterns of his moves so easily. It is a pity that he is a wandering cultivator who rarely encounters adventures, otherwise he would not have broken through life and death yet. Entrance, this may be the main reason why he was recruited by the owner of Hero Building.
It's really a pity for Xiao Zhenhai. Someone answered from upstairs.
This is a young Taoist priest with high eyebrows and thin lips. He looks gentle, but is arrogant and restrained. In front of him is a knife that is not long but not short either. The scabbard is deep purple and dotted with stars.
In Meng Qi's perception, he was majestic and majestic, as if he was living above the nine heavens, and his true energy flowed like smoke and fog, making it difficult to detect. . If you like this work, you are welcome to support it, it is my biggest motivation.
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