Forced out of Han Guang Meng Qi, no matter how arrogant he was, yearning to be unrivaled in the world, he still couldn't help but lose his composure when he heard the name of Dharmakaya.
Without using the power of heaven and earth, Meng Qi believed that his physical strength was enough to compete with most masters and half-steps, and greatly smoothed the gap caused by realms. When encountering that kind of cultivation golden bell Meng Qi is superior to other masters of physical hard skills. Meng Qi feels that his skills are superior, his mastery of swordsmanship is superior, his mastery of swordsmanship is superior, and his own moves are superior. There is still a way to win. In other words, as long as he does not encounter someone like Cao Xianzhi. A powerful man, in the true city of gods, no one below the dharma body can compete with him.
As for Cao Xianzhi, a strong man whose physical body is much stronger than Meng Qi's, and whose techniques are not fancy but are completely suitable for him, can basically be described as very few.
But in ancient times, the Dharma body was different from the immortals. The physical body, Dharma phase, Yuan Shen merged into one, resulting in a qualitative change. Even if the power of heaven and earth was not mobilized, it was enough to crush oneself.
Gu Xiaosang showed his teeth slightly and said with a half-smile: "Don't worry, sir, how can I let you take risks? I don't want you to fight with Han Guang. As long as he shows up, immediately give up Bai Chong and run away." His main purpose is to obliterate Bai Chong and destroy the entrance map. How can he still have the energy to chase you? Do you really think that the gods are all his own and can do whatever he wants
She was ethereal and holy, but when it came to giving up the chess piece Bai Chong, she showed no emotion or hesitation.
If Han Guang has a strong intention to kill him, the worst he can do is activate the Shendu formation and reveal his identity. With Cui Qinghe hiding the magic weapon and gathering momentum, Han Guang will not be able to retreat without peeling off a layer of skin. Meng Qi already has a plan in his heart. , this is the benefit of the title of Righteous Young Hero
Because of the rush, he felt that Yuan Lihuo's preparations would probably not be effective.
After making the decision, Meng Qi stopped talking. With his eyes half open and half closed, he recharged his energy, adjusted his state, and gradually gained momentum, waiting for the opportunity to take action.
Gu Xiaosang's smile faded. She stood up in her skirt, with a pure and holy face, and an ethereal and elegant temperament. There was a green jade flute in her hand, and she brought it to her lips, as if she was brewing emotions.
The river breeze blows. The spring night was still a bit chilly. Sun Yuexiu and her senior sister Ren Jingxiu pretended to be ladies wandering around the downtown area. From time to time they picked up silver jewelry, embroidery, calligraphy and paintings, etc. to play with and choose from.
Clatter, clatter, the sound of horse hooves, a horse with black hair and only four white hooves is walking at a leisurely pace. Coming from the other end of the long street, there was a majestic man carrying a long sword across his waist.
This man was wearing a black double-breasted suit and carrying a wine jar. He was no different from the common Shendu gang members. However, Sun Yuexiu and Ren Jingxiu's hands playing with the embroidery immediately paused. His appearance was as usual, his muscles were tight, and his internal organs were harmonious. The interior of the advertisement is not released but drives the true energy.
Although he was already in disguise, Sun Yuexiu, who had followed the other party, was certain that this man was Wuchangshou Baichong.
Just wait and see what happens. Ren Jingxiu sent a message to her.
Sun Yuexiu nodded slightly. He signaled that he would not be impulsive. The senior sister had just told him that there were many strong people hiding in the long street, and the first ones to show off might be the mantises and cicadas.
She didn't dare to spread her energy for fear of arousing Bai Chong's alert, so she looked at him with her beautiful eyes from the corner of her eye. Bai Chong was seen drinking and enjoying the night view, seemingly unaware of anything.
at this time. Four sword lights lit up from different directions, and four pedestrians suddenly burst into flames. White rush from front to back and from left to right
Bai Chong leaned down and drew out the long knife, which seemed to be slow but fast. Even if it didn't move the world, it still dragged out the afterimage, as if it was a fragment frozen in time.
Dang, dang, dang, Sun Yuexiu heard four crisp sounds in a row. His right hand dropped unconsciously, rubbing the mustard ring, and wanted to draw the sword.
Suddenly, the whining sound of the flute came to her ears, like a ray of sentimental and melancholy sentiments that never settled, melodious and lingering, arousing the saddest weakness in people's hearts.
who
Subconsciously, Sun Yuexiu raised his head and looked towards the Jinshui River. He saw a small boat sailing lightly, and a figure standing quietly on the bow of the boat, holding a flute in both hands, with pink lips together, an indescribable look on his face, and his eyes It was so beautiful that it seemed to accommodate the stars all over the sky, forming a Milky Way. She seemed worried, resentful and self-pitying, which made her, who had always been proud of her appearance, suddenly feel ashamed of herself.reads;
Next to this girl in white clothes, a figure in green clothes sat upright, standing tall in the distance, her breath deep and concentrated, as if enveloped in the sound of the flute.
The young master Sun Yuexiu's eyes suddenly solidified. Isn't this the young master who helped him
As soon as the idea came to her mind, she saw Meng Qi suddenly stand up and cross half of the river with only the strength of his body. He tapped his feet on the bank and rushed towards Bai Chong.
So strong, she heard senior sister Ren Jingxiu’s whisper
So strong
That young master is so strong, there was no clue before.
She was slightly dazed when she saw the old woman selling silver jewelry lift up her stall, and each silver jewelry turned into streams of light, glowing with black intent, and hit Meng Qi like a heavy rain.
At the same time, the down-and-out middle-aged scholar pointed out with his pen and attacked from the side. The old man, who could hardly straighten his waist, stabbed Meng Qi from the front with a long candied haws stick.
These three people are in a group, and two are top-notch and one is a grandmaster.
Sun Yuexiu's thoughts were rising, and when he was about to go to help, he saw Meng Qi walking non-stop, not dodging or dodging, clenching his right hand and striking out, hitting the brush without any fancy.
Snapped
Sun Yuexiu's crystal pupils reflected the figure of the down-and-out scholar flying backwards. His right hand drooped unnaturally, and the blood flowing from the tiger's mouth stained the judge's pen red. After the silver ornaments hit the young man in blue, they all flew back. The goddess was still scattering flowers, and the old woman was so frightened that she crawled away.
The physical body can be compared to a precious weapon
Kicking and glaring, Sun Yuexiu heard the sound of heavy footsteps, and then saw the master-level Tanghulu old man being knocked away with his body and pole. All his moves and changes lost their effect at that moment.
Her eyes widened as she was knocked away. She followed Meng Qi's figure and ran towards Bai Chong, who had repelled four swordsmen.
Suddenly, she seemed to hear the sound of demons crying and howling, but she could not find the source or figure. It seemed to be hovering around Baichong and Meng Qi.reads;
Without stirring up the power of heaven and earth, she could still hide in the shadow of the void and let Jingxiu's whisper reach her ears.
After hearing these words, she suddenly realized that this was the Tianmo Zizai Tianmo of the Mietian Clan, a master-level leftist giant who was well-known on the Earth Ranking.
Before he could think of anything else, Sun Yuexiu saw Meng Qi pull out a long sword. It was deep and thick, like a tortoise pattern, and stabbed into the void on the right side for no apparent reason, as if he did it casually, with his eyes still fixed on Bai Chong.
puff
A black shadow exited from the void, and the ethereal shadow was directly broken by the turtle-patterned sword. It even took a few steps back to avoid subsequent changes.
Sun Yuexiu, who forced the demon of freedom back with one sword, found that he no longer recognized Mr. Qingshan at all.
At this moment, she suddenly felt a familiar sense of danger, and subconsciously looked at the big tree beside the road.
A dark light rose up from behind the tree, silently, like a seductive call from the underworld, stabbing into Meng Qi's vest, trying to bring him and Bai Chong together.
Be careful if Sun Yuexiu blurts it out.
She has recognized that this is the terrifying enemy she encountered last night. Even when her realm was wiped out by the Shendu Formation, she could still suppress her terrifying power easily, which was much better than the average grandmaster.
However, she saw that Meng Qi didn't even look back. The long sword was thrust back, piercing into the continuous and seamless attack of dark light, making constant tinkling sounds as he moved around easily, like a chef undressing an ox.
Suddenly, a ray of sword light fell from the roof next to him, pointing directly at Bai Chong. The breath was majestic. Although it did not move the world, it still shocked Sun Yuexiu's mind.
It was so scary that she trembled slightly.
Blue-level assassin Ren Jingxiu remembered this terrifying legend
Young Master Qingshan was involved in the assassins he had encountered, and the Killing Sword was launched at the right time. Sun Yuexiu seemed to be able to predict the outcome of the surprise attack.
Suddenly, she saw Meng Qi's wandering sword light converge, and magically land on the black water-splitting thorn. The force exploded, knocking back the assassin, and using the force to counterattack, he faced the majestic sword light in mid-air.
Sun Yuexiu already had a dream-like feeling, and then she realized that she could no longer see the long sword of Young Master Qingshan. His body was so powerful that he could make the sword faster than ordinary people without moving the world, allowing herself to capture it. No trace.
Immediately afterwards, she discovered that the afterimages of the sword light were blooming. The young master in green shirt used a long sword to interpret the aura of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Clan. All the afterimages were indistinguishable, strong and weak, thick and thin, and it was difficult to distinguish between real and fake.
Dang-dang-dang-dang, the afterimage of the sword light is like a blooming lotus, engulfing the majestic sword light from top to bottom, swallowing up the blue-level assassin's killing sword.
Dangdangdangdangdangdang A figure flew back to the roof, and Meng Qi followed it down. He stretched out his left hand, with a deep sense of Zen, and grabbed Bai Chong. It seemed that he was not in this world, not in other worlds, or anywhere else.
Bai Chong was attacked one after another, and the Divine Sword of Killing shocked Yuanshen. Faced with this palm, although he tried his best to block it, it was to no avail. It inexplicably penetrated the defense and caught his head.
There was a slight crisp sound. Sun Yuexiu's eyes seemed to be full of stars falling down, but she knew that this was an hallucination caused by the influence of her soul. She gritted her teeth and saw a mysterious man wearing a mask of the Ziwei Star Lord emerging from the tree. The top slipped, and his fists fell like stars in the sky, which was extremely terrifying.
If it were me, I'd be afraid that I'd be beaten into a pulp
As soon as Sun Yuexiu thought about it, he saw Meng Qi holding Bai Chong with one hand and thrusting out the long sword with the other hand. The sword was thrust out with an extremely heavy posture. The tip of the sword was dark, as if all the power was condensed into one point.
boom
The sound of collision was illusory, resounding in the soul. Strong winds blew up, pushing strong men away from the scene. Rivers surged and big trees broke.
Fighting at the enlightenment level can actually have such a terrifying effect
Sun Yuexiu looked intently, and saw the handsome horse paralyzed on the ground, blood spurting out. Meng Qi was holding Bai Chong, standing on the horse's back, holding a long sword across his chest, arrogantly looking at the Lord Ziwei, as if the world was so big that no one could compete with it.
The sound of the flute is whimpering, pathos and lingering, and it has not finished playing half of the flute.
A master of single-handed swordsmanship, a strong master, a blue-level assassin, half-stepping into the bag to retrieve something under the heavy attack of the Dharma body. The scenes just now echoed in Sun Yuexiu's mind, his mind was wandering, and his thoughts were confused.