The Supreme Being

"Next."

The sound was not loud, like the morning when the snowstorm had subsided, but in everyone's ears, it was like rolling thunder, echoing endlessly, impacting past concepts and shocking the soul.

The Red Eyebrow Sword King who was firmly in the top five during the enlightenment period was defeated like this? Some of the onlookers had their mouths half-opened, and some had dull eyes. They couldn't believe that the Red Eyebrow Sword King would be defeated, and that he would be defeated so cleanly. In just ten seconds, he was defeated head-on by the opponent with strong force. !

The brilliant purple color and the roaring thunderous dragon were still lingering in their eyes and ears, seeming to indicate the rise of a powerful martial artist.

He only had seven or eight orifices of cultivation, and he didn't even have body-protecting Gang Qi. How could he activate the electric snake and deliver such a fierce and domineering blow?

Special skill? Is the long sword in your hand a treasured weapon?

But no matter what, if there is no perfect state of swordsmanship and no powerful fighting power, even with the treasure weapon, there is no way to defeat the Red Eyebrow Sword King.

What sect did he come from, and where did he come from?

In the future competition for the Tianyuan Emperor, he will definitely have a place!

Zhong Ning and other betrayed disciples were all shocked by the defeat of the Red Eyebrow Sword King. They did not expect that the famous man would be defeated by a little-known wild Taoist priest who was also in the enlightenment stage. But they were even more shocked by the essence of the moves that Meng Qi showed just now. And fighting styles, either heavy or empty, fierce or domineering, lightning soaring into the sky, thunder thundering continuously, almost as if they were punishing each other on behalf of the heavens.

The figure in Taoist robes seemed to coincide with the image of the master that he feared and feared most in his mind. He was the same fierce and unruly, the same domineering, the same dignified, and the same made people tremble from the heart.

He is carrying his master's jade pendant, and he has integrated many of the essences of Shenxiao's spear techniques into the sword. Could it be that he really has the master's wholehearted guidance? Or, maybe it's just the master who borrowed his corpse to resurrect his soul?

No matter which guess they made, their bodies could not stop trembling, and their fear could not be concealed.

Disciples such as Qi Shaochong and Xia Yanyun had similar thoughts to them, but they were not afraid or panicked, but were surprised, happy, and surprised.

Is he really a helper sent by Master?

Or is his old man hiding in the dark?

The eyes of Madam Red Line and the Divine Camel Beyond the Great Wall were frozen. Even though they teamed up with Meng Qi to walk through the snowfield at night and spoke highly of him after he killed Bai Zhanlong, one of the eight generals, they were still extremely shocked. Their previous evaluation was too low! Every time I thought I had a high opinion of him, but every time I was quickly refreshed and had to raise my evaluation again.

Who is the Red Eyebrow Sword King? One of the best figures of the younger generation, the half-step of the exterior scene is just around the corner, and the exterior scene has also opened half the door. He will be one of the powerful contenders for the Tianyuan Emperor in the future. But now, he has been defeated so quickly and so fragilely. Taoist priest Qingyuan seems to still be there. Not moving your body!

Although the performance of Taoist Master Qingyuan just now subverted the impression they had formed before of being free and elegant, his masculine, fierce, upright and majestic image also made people feel heartbroken. The Taoist sect is naturally following the law, and punishment on behalf of heaven is also one of its responsibilities. There is no conflict with leisure and ease.

Looking at Taoist Priest Qingyuan's current demeanor, he really feels as quiet as a virgin and as active as a rabbit.

Suddenly, there was a sound of something falling to the ground in the room. It seemed that Mrs. Huangfu and Miss Huangfu were watching the battle and thought of Huangfu Tao.

Wen Hengshui looked at the defeated Red Eyebrow Sword King, and felt as if he had eaten an immature orange, sour and astringent. He felt as if his face had been slapped hard by Meng Qi, and it was not only his own face that was lost. , and the face of Moon Country.

Just now, the Red Eyebrow Sword King told me that the little Taoist priest was unfathomable. I thought it was his mature and prudent words. But now it seems that it is really unfathomable. Even if the Red Eyebrow Sword King was defeated, I still haven't seen how deep he is!

He took a breath to prevent the anger and embarrassment in his heart from emerging, and looked at Meng Qi calmly: "The Taoist priest is indeed extraordinary, no wonder he dares to make things difficult for Jushenzhuang, but it is already late, so as not to delay the auspicious time , I won’t play with you anymore.”

"Uncle Dragon King Master, please take action." He said with a solemn look on his face, and directly ordered the protector "Green-Blooded Dragon King" who was half a step outside to be dismissed. Even if someone gossips about him, it is better than losing face!

There are countless half-step outsiders in the world who are the backbone and even the backbone of all forces. With the Green-Blooded Dragon King here, Hengshui feels he can rest easy. He doesn't believe that people in the enlightenment stage have the ability to cross realms!

This kind of thing has never happened in the past many years. Even when Huangfu Tao was in harmony with heaven and man, he could only draw a tie with the weaker half-step outdoor scene. Still like this, it caused a sensation in the world and even caused several forces to They join forces secretly to kill him.

The guests, Zhong Ning and others heaved a sigh of relief. With the help of the Green-Blooded Dragon King, the matter was resolved. They and others no longer had to be so embarrassed. Seeing Wen Hengshui lose face would not be easy for them to see each other in the future.

Qi Shaochong and other disciples who were loyal to Jushen Manor were still confused. They didn't understand what happened. How could a Taoist who was so tyrannical intercept the bride outside her room and not completely stop the marriage...

Therefore, they did not feel indignant at the fate of the Green-Blooded Dragon King. They just sighed a little. The situation in the town where they could even send half a step to welcome the bride was really frustrating and discouraging. If Jushenzhuang has this kind of background, it is still afraid of the Moon Country. Taking advantage of the situation?

Mrs. Hongxian and the Divine Camel Beyond the Great Wall had no expectations for the outcome. They were just worried that the delay would not be enough. They were worried that the Green Blood Dragon King would marry immediately after winning and would not give Miss Huangfu a chance to escape.

The Blue Blood Dragon King is a short and stocky old man with a green face and a faint phosphorescence in his eyes. His voice is inconsistent with his sturdy figure. It is soft and erratic, like a cry in a tomb at night:

"You have Huangfu Tao's jade pendant, and you have mastered part of the essence of the Shenxiao Spear Technique. You were not famous in the world before, but your strength is appalling. I really have to guess in that direction."

Meng Qi understood what he meant, smiled slightly and said, "I have indeed entered the tomb."

We once had a fight with your ancestor and almost killed him. If Huangfu Tao hadn't saved him, we might have killed our ancestors.

Thinking about it this way, my "seniority" is quite high...

Gasps and sighs came and went. No wonder Taoist Priest Qingyuan was so strong. It turned out that he had also entered the mysterious mausoleum and received inheritance, similar to Huangfu Tao and his respective ancestors in Jiuxiang in the past!

This is the future location!

As long as you don't die halfway, there is no doubt!

Qi Shaochong trembled all over and was so excited that he wanted to immediately ask about his master's whereabouts. Is he still alive?

"No wonder." The Green-Blooded Dragon King chuckled, "What a pity, what a pity. You met me directly before you could achieve your magic."

Jiuxiang has a purpose for such people who are worthy of inheritance. If they cannot recruit them, they will kill them in advance and seize their inheritance.

Meng Qi knew their thoughts very well, but his origin was unknown, and he had the shadow of Huangfu Tao's moves and jade pendant. Even if they didn't admit it, they could guess it. They would rather kill the wrong person than let him go. Anyway, he wanted to save Huangfu Fei. Being chased by Moon Country is inevitable, so what are you afraid of?

Meng Qi did not look down upon the Blue Blood Dragon King at all. His breath was erratic, just like his voice, hard to catch and hard to guess. Standing there, it was like the dark wind coming from the Nine Netherworld. It was extremely terrifying, even if it was not as good as the Fire King and Duo'er. Observation shows that the difference is not far off, it is a normal half-step exterior scene, and there are no hidden injuries.

In this kind of half-step outdoor scene, a full blow without a killing move has the power to activate the treasure soldiers or drive the purple thunder to push the "crazy thunder to shake the sky". In other words, he can wave the "crazy thunder to shake the sky" with every move. "Flying Immortals from Beyond the Sky", etc., can also cause mental interference, directly attack the soul, and induce a little help from the power of heaven and earth, which is basically a crushing of ordinary enlightenment.

However, he is now considered to be among the top ten people on the list, and he has also practiced the mysterious skills such as transforming the sky and striking the earth. Although his attack is insufficient in the battle between souls, he can still protect himself. As for the normal attack that is comparable to his own ultimate move, he does not need it. Too worried, just like when he was fighting with Qingyu and others, he would never directly use the bottom-line method. If he didn't create an opportunity, he would be easily dodged.

What's the use of being stronger if you can't hit it?

Of course, this is just strategic contempt, so that you will not be afraid before the fight and feel that you will definitely be unable to defeat. In this case, you will really be unable to defeat.

Facing a half-step outdoor scene, you must have the confidence to win, but you must not be arrogant and have nothing to spare.

Meng Qi stretched his left hand behind his back, implying some unchanging principle between heaven and earth. His movements were mysterious, seemingly fast but not fast, slow but not slow. Everyone felt strangely that he had already grasped the hilt of the sword.

Zheng, the long sword was unsheathed, and there seemed to be a section of fire steaming.

It turns out that he is a master of both swords and swords, and he didn't try his best when fighting me... The Red Eyebrow Sword King felt frustrated in his heart, and the seeds of failure were buried even better.

The Green Blood Dragon King squinted his eyes, seemingly unaware. Just when Meng Qi was about to draw his long sword, he suddenly moved, grabbing the fleeting pause, and swung out with both palms.

The left palm is slanted and the right palm is shot straight. The cold wind around him turns to overcast, and the snow is dyed with a layer of cyan, as if a little phosphorus fire is jumping.

Meng Qi's mind was filled with ghosts crying and gloomy clouds, as if he had fallen into the depths of the Netherworld, being eaten by ghosts, and his soul was numb with pain.

Fortunately, he had activated the method of transforming the sky and striking the earth in advance, and transformed into a god and Buddha overlooking the vicissitudes of the sea. His breath was vast, his soul was high, and the cries of evil winds and ghosts were like passing clouds and did not disturb his mind.

He made a mistake in his steps, and like an illusory demon, he escaped from the Green-Blooded Dragon King's lock, and strangely dodged to the side. The long knife came out, as fast as lightning, and slashed towards the side of the Green-Blooded Dragon King.

The Blue-Blooded Dragon King seemed to have realized it. He turned his body slightly and kicked his left leg to the side, bringing up the green light and phosphorous fire, and kicked Meng Qi's knife tip with a whoosh sound, trying to make him drop the long knife.

This leg was mixed with gusts of ghost wind, and all the guests watching felt cold from the bottom of their hearts. It was not an illusion, but a real wind. Their spirits and bodies seemed to be frozen.

The power of half-step on location is indeed extraordinary!

Since being promoted to the outdoor scene, the Green-Blooded Dragon King has never seen anyone who can withstand his ten moves or less, even if he has not used all his strength, because most of them cannot withstand the cold wind that scrapes their bones and freezes their souls. Within a few moves, his whole body was trembling, his hands and feet were stiff, and his strength was weakened to the point where he could barely lift his hand.

Although there are a few special skills that can restrain and resist the evil wind, they can only allow themselves to take action seriously.

But now, the enemy on the opposite side is different from any Kaiqiao we have encountered in the past. His skin is pale gold, his aura is vast and majestic, like a god and a Buddha. He is completely unaware of the soul-frozen wind, and he keeps swimming as if it is nothing to do. Walk, keep cutting, each cut is directed at the flaw in your own moves. Depending on the situation, it may be fast or slow, heavy or weak, powerful like a wave, or as subtle as the light of the heart. The way of sword technique shows everyone's style. .

The sword in his left hand was always lowered, and the tip of the sword was shaking, as if it was brewing changes, as if he was calculating the flaws. Although he did not make a move, the force forced him to deal with it cautiously, and he had to reserve some strength for defense.

The Green-Blooded Dragon King has really seen very few people who can reach this level of moves. Including Huangfu Tao, the strongest Tianyuan Emperor in history, there are no more than five fingers, and obviously he is not included. .

Fortunately, my realm is overwhelming and my strength is overwhelming. I am only half a step into normal promotion. My spirit blends with the environment. In addition to arousing a little power of heaven and earth, I also have a feeling similar to the unity of heaven and man. Things around me are unified in the mental world. Once it is outlined, including the enemy on the opposite side!

The flow of his Qi, his muscle reactions, and the moves he is going to make, all have no secrets in his heart!

So everyone saw that Meng Qi was fighting in a miserable manner. Every time he attacked, it was as if he was throwing himself into a trap. He was forced to change his moves hurriedly by the Blue Blood Dragon King's palms, which were covered with layers of phosphorous fire. If it weren't for his weird movement skills, , the turning points and changes are often unexpected, like illusions and demons, and I am afraid that I have been seriously injured by the palm of the Green Blood Dragon King.

The Green-Blooded Dragon King fights steadily without any rashness. His realm and strength are suppressed, and the only way is to push the opponent to a dead end step by step. Attacking hastily may fall into a trap. As the saying goes, the weak can win by surprise, and the strong can win with justice!

His movement skills are very strange, and his true energy flows very strangely, which is quite good. Could it be a peerless magical skill obtained in the mausoleum? If it were any other method of enlightenment, the Green Blood Dragon King would have already predicted the opponent's changes based on the flow of true energy and muscle reactions, laid a trap in advance, and killed him with one palm.

But Qingyuan Taoist priest is different. When he performs his movements, the true energy flows through his body at high speed, and condenses into a true energy seed in each key acupoint that can collapse at any time. It is not until he is about to change direction that he suddenly "detonates" "The corresponding seeds generate a true air flow full of explosive power, thereby promoting mysterious and strange changes in direction.

It is very difficult for him to predict, because the Qi seeds are spread all over the key acupoints, and will only "detonate" the moment he is about to change direction. Even if he can judge, he cannot intercept it in advance. At most, he will not be shaken. Forcing him to continue to change his body method.

This is the secret of the Phantom Demon Body Technique, which makes it impossible to figure out the rules even in a short period of time even if you take half a step on location!

Meng Qi's heart was still, and he was not forced to dodge in panic, unable to actually threaten the other party's frustration.

My understanding of martial arts is unmatched by theirs. From their perspective, the situation is a dead end, but for me, it contains hope.

However, there was no joy in him, only concentration on finishing the story wholeheartedly.

Learned from the concentration of "One Heart Sword" Mr. Lu Da.

How many people in the world of reincarnation are enlightened enough to watch the carvings of the Dharmakaya, be influenced by him, and get his guidance?

At this moment, Meng Qi forgot the desire to win and the fear of failure. He only saw the Blue Blood Dragon King, his own heavenly wounds and flowing fire.

Palms burning with green phosphorus fire, the ghostly and unpredictable figure, the sky's wounds dancing with silvery white lightning, and the flowing fire rising with red flames. Apart from these few things, Meng Qi could no longer see anything else. The white snow, dyed blue, could not "see" the blowing wind, nor the red plum blossoms in the corner, nor Wen Hengshui, Mrs. Hongxian, etc. who were watching around.

But with the help of these things, the qi connection between them, and this kind of concentration, in Meng Qi's mental image world, the white snow is outlined, the dark wind is outlined, the red plum is outlined, and Wen Heng The water and Mrs. Red Thread are outlined, and the surrounding world is completely reflected in it, every detail is revealed and lifelike.

After entering the Eight Apertures, under the pressure of truly fighting alone and half-step outside, the state that Meng Qi once forcibly reached by relying on the release of his spirit finally came naturally, and became clearer, deeper, and more powerful.

Entering the realm of subtlety, the first door to the interaction between heaven and man!

In the world of mental images, the green-blooded dragon king's palm with murderous intent was struck from afar. His strength was condensed, entangled with the evil wind, and roared towards him. At the same time, his left hand was behind him, locking the change.

As soon as he saw the image in his mind, Meng Qi naturally activated the Phantom Demon Body Technique. Several Qi seeds exploded and suddenly changed their positions in a trajectory that was beyond everyone's common sense. Then he fired out a sword as fast as thunder.

The Blue-Blooded Dragon King was not surprised by this. With a light palm, he forced Meng Qi to return his sword and leave again.

After more than ten or twenty rounds of testing, he vaguely grasped the secret of the opponent's movement. No matter how much he concealed it, or how many Qi seeds there were, if he wanted to detonate a few of them, he would eventually need new Qi stimulation. If you observe more, you will be able to summarize the rules!

You lose!

He was confident and allowed Meng Qi to wander around, turning into an afterimage, and struck out at every turn.

Just as Meng Qi stepped on the green snow, twisted his body forcefully, and changed direction in an incredible way, the Green Blood Dragon King moved, like a roc spreading its wings, and rushed to an uninhabited location.

He slapped his palms one after another, with wave after wave of palm power. The phosphorus fire floating on the snow burned violently and turned into a blue ocean. With the strong wind, it surged forward, as if a hundred thousand innocent souls were rushing forward. Coming out of the Nine Netherworld is extremely terrifying.

After Meng Qi changed direction, he bumped headlong into it, as if he was actively seeking death!

Haha, I finally caught you!

You are dead now!

Including Wen Hengshui, most people had similar thoughts. They had long seen that Meng Qi relied on his secret identity to support himself. When his body skills were broken and it was difficult to dodge, the defeat would naturally be determined.

Meng Qi seemed to grit his teeth. The long sword trembled on the spot. It was like making eight false cuts at high speed. The layers of air collapsed. Purple lightning surged out, turning into a mad dragon, clinging to the blade. Then he slashed out with one strike. The purple brilliance was the same as before. Different, but the same fierce and domineering.

good! Just fight hard! There was a hint of joy in the heart of the Green-Blooded Dragon King, his palms were vigorous, the Yin Qi was dense, the phosphorus fire spread, and the surroundings seemed to turn into ghosts.

Poof, the palm energy mixed with the sinister wind collided with the thunderous dragon, but the opponent was like a paper lantern, which was pierced in one go.

I patted the wound in the middle of the sky with both palms, only to feel that it was empty and powerless, and even the hand holding the knife was released in advance.

After lifting it up slightly, he released it!

Many Qi seeds in Meng Qi's body exploded, and the mysterious side of his body narrowly avoided the follow-up.

This is completely different from the previous changes in body movements! The Green Blood Dragon King's pupils shrank and his eyes froze. The pattern of Meng Qi detonating the Qi seeds at this moment was completely different from before. It was smoother and weirder, completely contrary to his own judgment!

Deliberately misleading? Deliberately covering up?

From the first move of the sword, he was preparing a trap, leading himself into the game step by step, and making himself convinced through the consistent changes in body movements?

What a deep scheming!

The force of his palm was released, the move was old, and the wound from the sky bounced into the air, but the stream of light from Meng Qi's left hand had already stabbed out.

The brilliance is condensed, pure and flawless, wonderful and dazzling. Words cannot describe the beauty of this sword. It does not change. It wins with momentum and speed, and the power of the killing move in the exterior is fully revealed.

Oops! The Green-Blooded Dragon King was deceived and his flaw was exposed. Most of his energy and energy were used to slap away the "Heaven's Wound" with his palms. Facing this flying fairy-like sword, his brows were numb and he felt unable to resist. feel.

Forcibly concentrating his energy and suppressing his fear, he was only glad that he did not make a desperate move, but was still fighting steadily. After all, he could completely suppress the opponent with his killing move without using all his strength.

The few bits of true energy reserved in his body were used as bait, and the pores in his body opened, breathing in the vitality of heaven and earth. Then his body leaned back, and his left arm seemed to have no bones. It was strangely retracted, as fast as an illusion, and he pointed towards the long sword.

when!

The fingertips hit the sword, but the sword melted like ice and snow, and fire was flying, but it still had no power!

With this power, Meng Qi's mouth overflowed with blood, and he lifted his body up on the spot. He raised his right hand, just in time to catch the falling Heaven's Injury!

Boom!

The dark clouds gathered quickly, and the surrounding area was dark, with streaks of lightning flashing around in the clouds, revealing a ferocious look.

After simulating the momentum of the Heaven-turning Seal, Meng Qi was able to use the Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique to simulate the momentum of a thunderous thunder shaking the sky and a flying fairy from the sky!

Boom!

The nine knives were slashed out at high speed, and purple electricity spurted out, turning into a thundering dragon, entwined head to tail, making a mighty force.

The air flow collapsed, the void seemed to shrink, and the world became "small". Meng Qi, who took the sword and slashed in the air, felt unusually tall. Coupled with the electric light, he looked down from a high position, almost like a god!

Boom!

Lightning bolts fell down one after another, all attached to the blade, the thunder guides the sword!

Electricity flashed on the ground, snowflakes melted, and white mist rose.

Boom!

The purple light is brilliant, the silver is brilliant, the sword is fierce, the momentum is domineering, the punishment from heaven is coming, and the power is unstoppable!

The people around were dumbfounded, this was a change in the celestial phenomena, this was the help of heaven and earth, this was the power of the location!

The Green Blood Dragon King's scalp was numb. When the bullet hit the long sword, he knew that he had fallen into the trap again, but he had no choice but to miss it. At this critical moment, how could he allow himself to think about whether it was a trap?

Faced with this blow that was comparable to Mr. Xiyue, the Green Blood Dragon King finally showed his fear, but he relied on flattery to get through the world. He no longer hesitated at the critical moment, and quickly absorbed the vitality of the world from his pores, so as not to be afraid of hurting the body's soul. His attitude absorbed all the wind, phosphorus and fire into his body, and the surrounding area suddenly seemed clear and bright. Return the universe.

His steps staggered, and his figure seemed to turn into a sinister wind, dodging the knife. At the same time, his right palm finally retracted, and he barely shot it out. It turned green and green, with a sinister air, as if it contained cyan blood.

Boom!

The electric light surged, the gloom was shaken, everyone's eyes were bright, and only the dull sound of collision could be heard.

When their vision returned, they saw Taoist Qingyuan returning to the door. The red plum blossoms around him were bright, but the white snow had already melted.

His face was made of pale gold, and there were bloodshot eyes and mouth and nostrils, but his bun was still in place, his clothes were as old, swaying in the wind, and his posture was floating.

On the opposite side, the Green Blood Dragon King's face was pale, his hair was disheveled, his chest was full of blood, his eyes were no longer phosphorescent, and he took several steps back before he stood firm.

"I accept." Meng Qi returned his sword to its sheath and smiled slightly.

He seems to be free and elegant now, but his energy has long since been drained. A random expert can give him a headache.

But he finally defeated the half-step outdoor scene head-on! Normal half-step exterior scene!

Of course, defeating and killing are two different things. To defeat the Green Blood Dragon King, he must immediately activate the Sacrifice Technique and not give him a chance to breathe. Still like this, he doesn't know if he can escape. Even in the end, he must be able to escape. Wounds change lives.

His smile was leisurely and confident, but his heart was beating a drum. He must calm the other party, otherwise he would be in big trouble!

I had to go out today and didn't have time to write. I stayed up late and wrote an extra chapter. I updated the two chapters together, but they were gone in the evening.