Daqin: I became a saint by reading, and I started by summoning Daxue Longqi!

It is a Taoist unique skill, and the world is eclipsed!

Release the pure internal force to cover the surrounding area, which can cause the victim to die slowly.

Just as she was about to perform it, a servant girl came from the depths of the mansion and respectfully said to the sweeping monk: "My lord, the young master sent an order to let her in."

After the words fell, the sweeping monk nodded and continued to sweep the floor.

Xiao Meng took a deep look at the sweeping monk, and followed the maid into the depths of the mansion.

Next to the pond in the back garden.

Colorful, lush flowers and trees, full of fragrance of plants and trees.

Ying Ziye was sitting on a stone bench, hanging from the pond with a fishing rod in his hand.

The water in the pool is clear, and the fish swim happily in it, swallowing and spitting the water, and scrambling for fish food.

Looking at the calm young fishing boy in front of him.

Presumably it must be Ying Ziye, the Eighth Prince of the Great Qin Empire!

True Qi flow, shallow test.

Just a mortal body!

There is only one Daqin Bagongzi who has a false name!

But inexplicably, Xiaomeng felt that Ying Ziye was not as simple as the surface.

Otherwise, how can it be explained that the opponent has such a terrifying strongman under his command?

Is it really just because of the identity of the Eighth Prince of the Great Qin Dynasty?

That being the case, why didn't the other party choose Fusu, the eldest son with a stronger background?Or the current First Emperor!

While Xiaomeng was looking at himself, Ying Ziye was also observing the head of the Tianzong of Taoism.

Young, only about 20 years old, with white hair, wearing a white dress embellished with light blue Chinese characters, expressionless, as if he doesn't care about everything, proud of the world.

But also proud.

At the age of eight, he defeated the six elders of Tianzong of Taoism, and was accepted as a closed disciple by Bei Mingzi, who had not accepted apprentices for 50 years, and became the head of Tianzong of Taoism, succeeding his brother Chi Songzi at that time.

Was named Tianzong No.1 by Chu Nangong!

Young Tianjiao, the world's top powerhouse!

"I don't know why Master Xiaomeng, the head of Jiatianzong, came here?"

Ying Ziye asked calmly.

Chapter 29 Xiaomeng seeks a battle, a sword qi contest!

back yard!

Facing Ying Ziye, Xiao Meng didn't dare to underestimate him, even if he looked like an ordinary person!

"I come from Taoist cultivation, and I want to challenge the strongest in the world and become number one in the world."

"I heard that some time ago, a land god appeared in Xianyang City."

"So come here to find the land gods and fight with them!"

"And after stepping into Xianyang City, I somehow sensed that there is a strong person here, so I came to the Eighth Prince's Mansion."

At this point, Xiaomeng's eyes were burning, and she said with a trace of curiosity and puzzlement: "I can't see through you. Although Hachiko looks like an ordinary person, I can't see through it. I think Hachiko must be an extraordinary person." !"

"Oh?"

Ying Ziye smiled faintly: "It seems that Master Xiaomeng is not only extremely talented, but also knows how to look at each other!"

call!

Xiaomeng's eyes lit up instantly.

Although Ying Ziye's words were a clear response, they did not refute his own words!

There was a tinge of joy in Xiaomeng's voice, "I wonder if I can compete with the eighth son?"

Ying Ziye was indeed somewhat interested in this young arrogance, who looked like a monster.

After all, he is also a person who has stepped into the sky.

It is also time to compete with the masters in this world!

"it is good!"

Ying Ziye smiled lightly and agreed.

Xiaomeng was extremely pleasantly surprised.

Although she wanted to fight Ying Ziye directly, but because the other party was the Eighth Prince of the Great Qin Empire!

In case of hurting the other party, I am afraid that the Great Qin Empire will not easily let Taoism go.

"How does Hachiko compare with my sword energy in this pond?"

Xiaomeng proposed the method of fighting.

"it is good!"

Ying Ziye nodded.

Immediately, the two stood by the pond, each showing their abilities!

Clang!

Pulling out the Qiuli sword, Xiaomeng swung the sword, circulating the Taoist true energy.

bass!

A stream of sword energy burst out from the long sword and flew into the pond.

The water in the pool was rippling, and the word "Tao" gradually appeared!

There was a sound of rushing water, and the word gradually floated out of the water and flew into the air.

The water actually broke out from the lake, which is amazing.

Moreover, in the Tao characters formed by the pool of water, groups of water flow out of it and float around.

What it displays is the supreme martial art of Taoism—Wanchuan Qiushui, which is as calm as water in the heart!

It's just that the two are diametrically opposed, one puts and the other closes.

She can actually fuse the two into one and display them, she is indeed a genius.

Not only that, but Xiaomeng is still manipulating the changes in the flow of water in the word Tao!

Waving the long sword in his hand, streamers of light danced and reflected the sun.

One after another is like autumn water, and the sword energy blends into the words and the surrounding water mass.

In an instant, the words separated into water clusters in just one breath.

Arranged horizontally and vertically in mid-air!

Whoosh whoosh!

Water clusters shot out in mid-air, flying and circling, like forming an army.

Amazing!

It is worthy of being the two great masters of Taoism, and it is worthy of being a monstrous genius!

Seeing this, Ying Ziye smiled, but did not pick up the long sword.

Looking around, I saw a peach tree next to it, with pink peach blossoms blooming on it, and the fragrance lingered around the tip of my nose.

Casually cutting off a bunch of branches, Ying Ziye held the branch in his hand and waved it, making a sound of breaking through the air.

But the peach blossoms were not damaged in the slightest!

Xiao Xiao dreamed of this, and a strange color flashed across his face.

The eighth son of Daqin used peach branches as swords!

To be so contemptuous of himself!

Although Xiaomeng was dissatisfied, she didn't say anything else.

Continue to stare at Ying Ziye.

On the other hand, Ying Ziye gently waved the peach branch in his hand towards the stream of the rockery.

hum!

A burst of space ripples, advancing layer by layer.

The lake water that was flowing down was actually blocked by sword energy!

but!Hachiko's swordsmanship is strong, but it's not as simple as it seems!

Although the sword cut off the flow, the flowing water that could be divided into two did not directly fall into the pond, but continued to maintain the status quo.

only……

It was cut off in the middle!

The water flows on it but does not fall, and the pool meets the water but does not melt!

It can be described as a real sword break!

And the use of water potential is so ingenious, as free as the true energy in his own body.

"This... cut off the flow with one sword!"

Xiaomeng's eyes flickered, and she was surprised.

The Eighth Prince of the Great Qin Empire is actually so strong.

It is really hidden very deep.

However, watching this scene, Xiaomeng could feel the tyrannical sword energy in the pool of water.

She was thoughtful, and a flash of light flashed in her mind.

"It's completely different from my Taoist Wanchuan Qiushui, Xinruozhishui."

"In contrast, my sword energy has to..."

"Much less."

Xiaomeng fell into deep thought, feeling Ying Ziye's tyrannical sword energy, and understood it from it.

Not long after, a mysterious and mysterious aura emanated, and Xiaomeng suddenly fell into a sense of comprehension.

Seeing this situation, Ying Ziye shook his head, ignored it, put away his fishing rod, and left the garden.

Time passed and the sun was setting.

The sky and the earth are gradually plunged into darkness, full of stars.

night!

In the back garden!

boom!

Suddenly, an extremely tyrannical breath erupted from Xiaomeng's body instantly!

In an instant, Xiaomeng's blank eyes gradually recovered a gleam of spirit.

His whole body was like a rainbow, with streams of black and white true energy lingering around him, shining brightly.

The aura of heaven and earth gathers and pours water into Xiaomeng's body.

Moreover, the aura of heaven and earth continued to condense, and even formed a series of pearls, which merged into its body.

Concentrated qi and blood rushed to the orifice points, and during the circulation of the true qi, Xiao Meng's whole body became much stronger.

Strength to a higher level!

Whoohoo!

It was clearly in the dead of night at this time, but suddenly there was a gust of wind howling.