Fist of Imagination

He Laiqi dispersed the dark power flowing outside his body, revealed his true face, bowed deeply to Gongsun Jin, and said in fear:

"How can this be done?"

Under the sea, seven water ghost-like shadows stood in position, each stretched out their slender limbs like ropes, and silently attacked Gongsun Jin standing on the sea.

The dozens of shadow ropes that swam like sea snakes seemed chaotic, but in fact they were in line with the principles of Yi, and there was no loophole. Unless he jumped out of the circle formed by the seven shadows immediately, there was no way to avoid the entanglement of He Laiqi's external power.

The Yueque Zhenli he practiced since childhood was the most insidious. Once it invaded the meridians, it could hide the opponent's true power, making it impossible for people to find it and call it. It was like a thick shadow covering the meridians, blocking all internal vision. Before the Yueque Zhenli dissipated, the opponent was like an external martial artist with no true power, allowing him to be slaughtered.

In the nearly four hundred years of the inheritance records of the Liangxiang Sect, only Yunhai Jianxuan's sword heart clear method can immediately break this layer of moon shadow barrier.

He Laiqi asked himself that his ability to attack and break the attack was not as good as Gao Xianglizi, so he used all his energy to disturb the enemy and gave the key blow to the Sakurajima woman. He did not ask how much of the emperor's true power this blow could hide, but only asked Gongsun Jin to slow down a little bit, so that Gao Xianglizi would have the opportunity to attack with all his strength.

Martial artists like him and Gao Xianglizi would naturally know how to seek benefits and avoid harm.

Breaking into the deep palace to assassinate the king is tantamount to stepping into death. If he is not sure, he will never throw his life lightly.

But at this moment, he met the emperor on a narrow road, and the person was in front of him. Should he kneel down and beg for mercy, abandon his armor and run away?

He did not want to do so, and he believed that Gao Xianglizi did not want to do so either.

If you don't even have this bit of spirit, how can you reach the realm of the upper ninth rank?

Gongsun Jin looked at the snake-like shadow attacking from the sea, his hands behind his back still not lowered.

"The Eight Shadow Soldiers Formation is interesting.

More than 20 years ago, your master still needed several hours to set up this martial art, but you were able to use it in an instant without making any noise. The martial arts of the Two-phase Sect have been carried forward by you two brothers."

The white-haired old man looked up at He Laiqi, who had straightened up, with a look of relief and appreciation on his face.

"Not bad, not bad."

He stood on the sea without moving, allowing dozens of shadow ropes formed by the moon's true power under the water to invade his body and hide all the true power in his meridians.

The shadows of the water on the glass column behind the white-haired old man rippled, and Takamukai Riko's figure emerged from the scattered light and shadows. A gleam of sad and beautiful knife light pierced out from the water and went straight to his lower abdomen. It turned out to be the Sakurajima woman who escaped by water and swam to the left when He Laiqi launched the Shadow Soldiers Eight Formations.

The knife light was sad and beautiful, and the knife sound was lonely and cold.

In the knife light and the knife sound, the soul-stirring bell sound poured into Gongsun Jin's ears, rubbing the eardrum and vibrating the skull. The subtle and incomprehensible true power was transmitted from the ear to the brain palace, stimulating the mind and inverting the five senses.

Gongsun Jin narrowed his eyes and tasted the sad and beautiful knife light from left to right.

"Yes, going forward without hesitation is the sword technique for killing people.

Yakushiji Shoyo is a sincere gentleman, gentle and honest, his sword technique is round and transparent, but he lacks your lonely killing intent.

Yes, you are very good."

The cold light of the sword in Gao Xianglizi's hand illuminated the eyes of the white-haired old man. He nodded and smiled, and the meridians in his body shone brightly, illuminating his limbs and internal organs. For a moment, his liver and gallbladder were all ice and snow.

As if in the meridians carved from white jade, He Laiqi's moon-crescent true power was like a wisp of black cloud, covering everything inside, even the Dantian Qi sea under the navel was a chaos.

The white-haired old man whistled, and his Dantian rose and fell. The jade-tube-like meridians in his body suddenly contracted, holding the black cloud and the covering objects under it together. The twelve meridians tightened and loosened, sending the true power out of the body.

A puff of black mist surged out from in front of him, like a piece of black gauze, covering Gao Xianglizi.

The surging black mist seemed soft and agile, but Gao Xianglizi was like being hit by a siege ram, and the lightless cutting string swung out with the sword broke all at once. The sword in her hand was blocked back to her chest. First, her true power disappeared, and then she was hit by a force like a cavalry charge, her sternum was shattered, her face was bright red, and she flew back involuntarily, knocking He Laiqi, who was several feet away, to the ground.

He Laiqi was smashed into the water and drank a few mouthfuls of salty sea water. His throat seemed to be cut several times. He held the Sakurajima woman in his arms and walked to the front of the emperor Gongsun Jin with difficulty.

"Ahem... ahem... why... why can you still use your true power?

My master said that you and my uncle also fought. After being hit by the true power of the crescent moon, you should not be able to see your own true power. Why, why..."

Gongsun Jin waved his hand to wipe away the remaining true power black mist in front of him, and a look of nostalgia appeared on his old face:

"The fight with your uncle was indeed the most dangerous battle in my life.

Your master is proficient in boxing theory. There are few masters in the world who can discuss martial arts with him, but if they fight, ten of him are not your uncle's opponent.

That was many years ago, I don't remember much..."

"Why, why!"

A line of black blood flowed from the corner of He Laiqi's mouth. He borrowed the object to transmit the power, and the fierce true power of Gao Xianglizi was also transmitted to him. With one blow, his lungs were injured. He was able to walk in front of Gongsun Jin, relying on his willpower far beyond that of ordinary people.

He is like a fish on a chopping board, and his life and death are in the hands of Gongsun Jin, but he neither asked about the origin of the girl in the pillar and the place where the treasure was made, nor did he ask what would happen to his senior brother.

At the moment when death was approaching, all he wanted was to dispel the confusion about martial arts in his heart.

"Why?"

Gongsun Jin released a clear true power to stabilize He Laiqi's shaking body, and said:

"Your Liangxiang Sect's Moon Crescent Method only hides other people's true power, not eliminates other people's true power.

I just can't see my own true power, but it won't go anywhere else, it's still in my meridians.

I just need to activate the meridians and press the things in the meridians.

Martial artists in the world use true power to expand meridians, but they have never thought that since true power can touch meridians, why can't meridians touch true power?"

He Laiqi's face showed a look of sudden realization, and he let go of most of his breath, and his upright torso relaxed:

"I understand, you do it."

"Okay."

Gongsun Jin smiled, stretched out his hand and pushed He Laiqi's chest, and the true power burst out, sending him and Gao Xianglizi in his arms to the beach together.

That strong and powerful true power turned into a spring rain, protecting the damaged lungs of He Laiqi and Gao Xianglizi, giving them a chance to recuperate on their own.

"I met your senior brother before I came here. Your senior brother took a bath in the cooking dragon pulse cauldron and returned to his thatched cottage in Bailu Mountain."

The white-haired old man looked at Gao Xianglizi who was staring at him and said:

"I let Yakushiji Shoyo teach at the Imperial College. As long as you pass the "Secrets of Hundred Craftsmen" to fifty students, I will let you send him back to Sakurajima. You don't have to worry about being abandoned after the rabbit dies. Among the fifty students, ten are Tang envoys from Sakurajima."

After Gongsun Jin said this, he walked to the glass column containing the sleeping woman and stretched out his index finger to press on the outer wall of the column.

Lightning-like patterns flashed on the glass column, and the outer wall fell, and the woman who had been sleeping in the column opened her eyes.

"You... are finally here."

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