Fist of Imagination

He Laiqi's right arm suddenly swelled up, and the heavy sword in his hand gained new strength, and he moved closer to the face of Gao Xianglizi who was squatting.

The blade of the blind stick in Gao Xianglizi's hand cut into the heavy sword halfway, but could not move forward. The famous sword with a cold and sad light was locked by the heavy iron sword, losing its advantage of being light and sharp.

He Laiqi shouted loudly, and his muscles and bones burst under the strong power. His right arm, which was two times thicker, broke through his sleeves, and his whole body pressed downwards, trying to split the stubborn enemy in front of him in half.

The force he slashed along the sword was blocked by the invisible air barrier in front of Gao Xianglizi and slid to the sides. The aftermath cut two long grooves about a foot deep on the ground.

Some sword energy penetrated the air barrier and slashed Gao Xianglizi's face. The thin mask fell in two halves, revealing her cold face.

The two looked at each other, and He Laiqi's flaring beard pierced Gao Xianglizi's protective qi barrier. The two true powers collided like wind and thunder, making a clanging sound in the air.

The sword tip was at the tip of her nose, and He Laiqi couldn't be closer to her.

Gao Xianglizi turned her right hand, and her five fingers flicked on the bell hanging on the handle of the stick. The soul-stirring sound waves pierced He Laiqi's ears. The big man holding the sword pressed down groaned, and his nine-foot tall body was shaken by the sound of the bell.

Gao Xianglizi, who was almost face to face with him, let go of the blind stick, letting the blind stick that crossed with the heavy sword lie horizontally in the air. She stretched out both hands, and the true power released was like two fine iron hooks and sickles, locking He Laiqi's elbows through the protective qi barrier.

A touch of light brown skin slid past He Laiqi's eyes.

The Sakurajima woman gently lowered her head and blew on the horizontal blind stick.

A line of cold light was like a moon breaking through the clouds.

The blade blown by Takamukai Riko split the hollow wooden stick in half, and the sword rotated with the heavy sword as the axis, revealing the sharp blade and slashing the right arm of Kakusu from the outside.

Most of her true power was used to restrain Kakusu's elbows, and a small amount of true power flowed to the puppet mechanical arm in the sleeve.

A fake hand made of gold, iron and hardwood pulled out the waist and stabbed Kakusu's lower abdomen after drawing the sword!

Facing Takamukai Riko's double kill style, Kakusu's broad chest suddenly bulged about a foot, and hit the heavy sword in his hand like a ball, and the flying sword light was knocked off.

The heavy sword was hit by his chest and then slashed out, blocking the puppet prosthesis that was slightly slower.

At this moment, a knife-like crack suddenly appeared on He Laiqi's back. He used the recoil force of the sword hitting his chest to break his true body out of the incarnation armor called "All Living Beings".

Standing in place and continuing to press down, "He Laiqi" ​​was like a leather bag turned inside out, with a crack on his back and rolled back on both sides, wrapping Gao Xianglizi, who had not yet loosened her elbows from the incarnation armor.

The man who escaped from the incarnation armor had an ordinary face and no characteristics.

His face was pale, and the true power in his fists was as dark as night. The dark true power spread outward from the fists and quickly flowed through his body.

After being covered by the true power, He Laiqi stood seven steps away from the incarnation armor, like a dark shadow, like a ghost in the twilight.

He Laiqi did not take advantage of the situation to pursue, because he knew that the incarnation armor did not trap the real enemy.

Soon, several wisps of strange purple smoke spewed out from the incarnation armor that was turned outward, burning several fat pigs that were stunned in the initial confrontation between the two into black ash. As the black ash drifted away, several thin strings could be vaguely seen interlaced in the air.

A low mound suddenly rose on the ground seven steps away.

Gao Xianglizi walked out of the mound, pressed the root of the puppet mechanism arm a few times with her true power, and took back the lightless cutting string and the connected sad and beautiful sword that were left seven steps away.

She raised the sword and bowed, and said to the shadow-like man in a stiff voice:

"It turned out to be Mr. Yueque of Liangxiangzong in person, I am rude."

"A Sakurajima person knows a lot."

The black shadow sneered, and in a few flashes, it dragged a lot of afterimages on the ground, surrounding Gao Xianglizi who was standing in front of the mound.

Gao Xianglizi was indifferent and said to herself:

"I was sent by the court to come here to get a 100-year-old pearl from heaven for the emperor. I wonder if Mr. Yueque can help me."

She took out the token she got before leaving Beijing, and with her true power, a swimming dragon shadow appeared on the bronze square token.

This action only brought a colder sneer.

Gao Xianglizi put away the token and said:

"I understand. Liangxiang Sect disobeyed the king's order and intended to rebel.

Please make way, Mr. Yueque. You can't stop me. I have to go back to Beijing to report."

There were a few more ghostly shadows around Gao Xianglizi, and He Laiqi's voice was intermittent:

"You want me to hand over the treasure with a token from nowhere...

So what if you know my identity? Yunhai Jianxuan and Liuyu Palace dared to come here to rob the treasure without hiding, so why can't my Liangxiang Sect dare?

Can't stop you? You think too highly of yourself!"

The black shadow transformed by He Laiqi approached inwards, Gao Xianglizi bent her knees and held the sword, and the two were about to fight again, but heard a hearty voice behind them saying:

"Stop it first!"

A ray of light came, and the young man from Liangzhou who had previously flown backwards and fell to the ground was holding a bright moon in his hand, holding it high above his head.

A closer look revealed that he was holding a jade disk with a dragon pattern engraved on it. After injecting his true energy into it, it emitted a clear moon-like light.

The ghostly black shadows around Gao Xianglizi merged into one, and in a few flashes, they appeared beside the young man.

The black shadow transformed by He Laiqi pointed out, and the dark true power touched the jade disk, just like boiling water pouring on snow, instantly melting the jade disk without leaving any residue.

After confirming the authenticity of the token, He Laiqi sent a secret message to the young man to tell him the location of the Hundred-Year-Old Pearl Copper Box. His eyes, which were immersed in the shadow, were still staring at Gao Xianglizi in the distance.

Gao Xianglizi looked at the young man from Liangzhou with a bright smile and said:

"It turns out that meeting the young man is not based on luck."

"Would Deputy Envoy Gao Xiang listen to me?"

The young man walked forward with his hands behind his back, and came to within two feet of the blade in Gao Xianglizi's hand.

His cultivation level was only the sixth rank, and such an action obviously sent his life to Gao Xianglizi's hands.

Gao Xianglizi looked at him twice, put away the sword and said:

"You can talk about it."

"The master, Yakushiji Songyang, is already dead."

"Oh?"

Gao Xianglizi looked normal. When she was in Beijing, although they were in two different places, she had her own secret method to confirm the life and death of her teacher, otherwise how could she be driven by Shen Shuwen.

The young man said again:

"Don't laugh in your heart, Deputy Envoy Gao Xiang, I naturally know that the master is still alive.

But as long as Gongsun Su is not dead, how can the person he is determined to kill leave the imperial capital."

Gao Xianglizi shook his head:

"The Holy Emperor sees thousands of miles away. My master is now just an old man with no power. How could the Holy Emperor..."

"The Holy Emperor sees thousands of miles away. How could he not know that the person who inherited the "Secrets of Hundred Craftsmen" in the Juzi Order...is actually the master, not you?"

The young man felt a chill on the side of his neck, and Gao Xianglizi's sword was already on his shoulder.

But he seemed to be unaware, and shouted to He Laiqi who had heard the conversation between the two and quietly left with the copper box.

"Mr. Yueque, please stay!

You can hide it for a while, but not forever.

The Holy Emperor is so far away that he knows that your senior brother is the youngest son of the last emperor and the last legitimate heir of the previous dynasty.

The dragon-cooking and pulse-changing cauldron in the palace has been waiting for him three years ago!"

1. Thank you for the rewards from Xiaotuozhi-M, Wujiangui and Jianghuangtianxia, ​​and thank you for your subscription and voting support. 2. Sorry, it took too long today, I should have sent a notice of delayed update in advance. 3. Thank you everyone, see you tomorrow.