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Chapter two hundred and twenty eight battle half-step(1/2)

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"Next."

The sound is not loud, just like the early morning when a blizzard stops, but in the center of everyone's ears, it is like rolling thunder, echoing endlessly, impacting the past concepts and shocking the soul and soul.

The Red Eyebrow Sword King, who was steadily entering the top five during the enlightenment period, was defeated like this? Some of the onlookers had a half-open mouth, and some had a dull look. They could not believe that the Red Eyebrow Sword King would be defeated so quickly. In just ten breaths, they were defeated by the opponent with their strength and defeated head-on!

The brilliant purple color and the roaring thunder dragon remained in their eyes and ears, as if indicating the rising of a martial arts powerhouse.

He has only one level of cultivation, and he doesn’t even have the energy to protect his body. How could he inspire the electric snake and slash such a fierce and domineering attack?

Special skills? Is the long sword in my hand a treasure soldier?

But no matter what, if you don’t have the realm of sword techniques and the power to be powerful and enlightened, even if you hold a treasure soldier, you will not be able to defeat the Red Eyebrow Sword King.

Which sect did he come from? Where did he come from?

In the future, the battle between Emperor Tianyuan will have a place for him!

Zhong Ning and other betrayal disciples were all shocked by the defeat of the Red Eyebrow Sword King. Unexpectedly, he would be defeated by the famous wild Taoist priest who was also known as unknown in the Kaiyao period. However, he was even more shocked by the essence of the moves and fighting style that Meng Qi had just shown, either heavy or empty, strong or domineering, with lightning rising into the air and thunder constantly, almost like the punishment of heaven.

The figure in Taoist robe seemed to coincide with the image of the master whom he feared the most. He was as fierce and unruly as he was, as domineering as he was, as dignified as he was, as dignified as he was, and as trembling as he was from the bottom of his heart.

He carries his master's jade pendant and incorporates the essence of many Divine Night Spear Methods into the knife. Could it be that his master has given his full guidance? Or maybe it is just that his master resurrected himself by borrowing a corpse?

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

The disciples such as Qi Shaochong, Xia Yanyun and others had similar ideas to them. They were just not afraid or panic, and were both surprised and happy.

Is it really a helper sent by Master?

Or is he hiding in the dark?

The eyes of Mrs. Red Line and the God Camel from the Frontier were frozen. Even though they joined forces with Meng Qi to walk on the snow field at night, they had a very high evaluation of him after killing Bai Zhanlong, one of the eight generals. Now they are still extremely shocked. The previous evaluation is too low! Every time they think that their evaluation of him is much higher, but every time they are quickly refreshed in the past view and have to raise the evaluation again.

Who is the Red Eyebrow Sword King? One of the best figures in the younger generation, the half-step outdoor scene is just around the corner. The outdoor scene has also opened half a door. In the future, one of the strong contenders of the Emperor Tianyuan, but now, he is defeated so quickly and so fragile, and Taoist Master Qingyuan seems to have not yet moved his body!

Although the performance of Taoist Qingyuan just now subverted the elegant and elegant impression they had formed before, their masculine, fierce, upright and majestic images are also disappointing. Taoist sects have learned from nature, and punishment on behalf of heaven is also one of their responsibilities, and they do not conflict with leisure and freedom.

Let’s take a look at the current calm and gentle clouds of Master Qingyuan. He really feels as quiet as a virgin and as moving as a rabbit.

Clang, the sound of something falling to the ground in the room sounded. It seemed that it was Mrs. Huangfu. After watching the battle, Miss Huangfu remembered Huangfu Tao.

Wen Hengshui looked at the retreating Red Eyebrow Knife King, and his heart felt like he had eaten an immature orange, sour and astringent. He felt that Meng Qi slapped his face in the face. He lost not only his own face, but also his Yuezhixiang's face.

Just now, the King of Red Eyebrows Swords told him that the little Taoist was unfathomable, and he thought it was his mature and polite words. Now it seems that it is really unfathomable. Even if the King of Red Eyebrows Swords is defeated, he has not seen his depth yet!

He took a breath, preventing the anger and embarrassment from appearing. He looked at Meng Qi calmly: "The Taoist priest is indeed extraordinary. No wonder he dares to make things difficult for Jushenzhuang. However, it is not too early. In order not to delay the auspicious time, I will not play with you."

"Master of Dragon King, please take action." His face turned solemn, and he directly let the guardian "Blue Blood Dragon King" who was half a step outside the scene end. Even if someone is gossiped, it is better than losing face!

Half a step outside the world is a secret, and it is the backbone and even the pillar of all forces. With the Blue Blood Dragon King, I feel at ease when I hear Hengshui. He doesn't believe that people in the Kaiji stage have the ability to cross the border!

This kind of despicable thing has never happened in the past few years. Even when Huangfu Tao was in a sympathy with the heavens, he could only draw with the weaker half-step outdoor location. This was the case, which also caused a sensation in the world. Even several forces secretly joined forces to kill him.

The guest, Zhong Ning and others sighed. The Blue Blood Dragon King took action and the matter was resolved. He would not have to be so embarrassed anymore. Seeing Wen Hengshui was embarrassed, it would be difficult to meet in the future.

Qi Shaochong and other disciples who were loyal to Jushenzhuang were still inexplicably. They didn't understand what was going on. How could a powerful Taoist intercept the bride's room outside the bride's room, and they didn't completely stop the marriage...

Therefore, they did not feel indignant about the outcome of the Blue Blood Dragon King. They just sighed a little and could send a half-step to the situation in Waijing Town when welcoming the bride. It was really frustrating and discouraged. If Jushen Village had this foundation, would they be afraid that Moon Township would take advantage of the situation?

Mrs. Red Line and the God Camel from the Frontier had no expectations for the result, but were worried that there would not be enough time to delay, and that the Blue Blood Dragon King would immediately welcome the bride after winning, and would not give Miss Huangfu a chance to escape.

The Blue Blood Dragon King is a short and strong old man with a blue face and a faint phosphorescence on his eyes. His voice is not very consistent with his stubborn figure. He is feminine and erratic, as if the crying sounds in the grave at night:

"You have Huangfu Tao's jade pendant and have mastered some of the essence of the Divine Night Spear Method. You were not famous in the world before, but your strength was shocking, which really forced me to guess in that direction."

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

He also fought with your ancestors and almost surrounded him and killed him. If it weren't for Huangfu Tao's rescue, they would probably have a grudge against killing their ancestors.

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

The sound of gasping and sighing came one after another. No wonder Taoist Qingyuan was so strong. It turned out that he had also entered the mysterious tomb and was inherited, similar to the ancestors of Huangfu Tao and Jiuxiang in the past!

This is the future exterior!

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

Qi Shaochong was trembling all over and was very excited. He wanted to ask his master's whereabouts immediately. Is he still alive?

"No wonder." The Blue Blood Dragon King laughed, "What a pity. I met me directly before you achieved your magical skills."

Jiuxiang has a purpose for such people who have inherited the inheritance. If they cannot be recruited, they will be killed in advance and seized the inheritance.

Meng Qi knew their thoughts very well, but he had unknown origins, and had the shadow of Huangfu Tao's moves and jade pendant. Even if he didn't admit it, they could guess that they would rather kill the wrong one and not let it go. Anyway, he wanted to save Huangfu Fei, and it would be inevitable that he would be chased by Yuezhi Township in the future. What else should he be afraid of?

Meng Qi did not look down on the Blue Blood Dragon King at all. His breath was erratic, as if his voice was difficult to capture or guess. Standing there, it was like the Yin wind from Jiuyou, extremely terrible. Even if it was not as good as the Fire King, Duoerzha. It was not far from that. It was a normal half-step outdoor scene, and there was no secret injury.

This kind of half-step outdoor scene, without killing moves, has the power of urging treasure soldiers or driving purple thunder force to push "crazy thunder to the sky", which means that he can spread "crazy thunder to the sky" and "flying immortals outside the sky" in every move, and can also interfere mentally, directly hit the soul, and trigger a little power of heaven and earth to assist. It is basically crushing for ordinary orifices.

However, I am now among the top ten people on the list, and have practiced spiritual secret techniques such as changing the sky and attacking the earth. Although I lack the attack in the confrontation of the soul, I can still protect myself. As for normal attacks that are comparable to my ultimate move, I don’t have to worry too much. Just like when I confront Qingyu and others, I never use the bottom-up method directly. If I don’t create opportunities, I will easily be dodged.

If you don’t hit it, what’s the point of being strong?

Of course, this is just a strategic contempt, so that you will not be afraid before you fight and feel that you will definitely not be able to beat it. In this way, you will really not be able to beat it.

Facing a half-step outdoor scene, you must have the confidence to win, and you cannot be arrogant and have no choice but to be arrogant.

Meng Qi stretched his left hand behind, implying some unchanging principles between heaven and earth. His movements were mysterious, as if it was fast but not fast, as if it was slow but not slow. He had already grasped the hilt of the sword in the strange feeling of everyone.

Zheng, the long sword was unsheathed, and it seemed that a piece of fire was evaporated.

It turned out that he was a sword and sword master, and he didn't do his best when fighting with me... The King of Red Eyebrows was depressed, and the seed of failure was buried better.

The Blue Blood Dragon King narrowed his eyes, as if he was conscious. Just as Meng Qi's long sword was about to come out, he suddenly moved, grabbed the fleeting pause, and slapped his palms out.

The left palm was slanted and the right palm was slapped straight. The cold wind around turned to the shade, and the snow was stained with a layer of blue, as if there was a little phosphorus fire jumping.

Meng Qi cried in his mind, and the clouds were bleak. He seemed to have fallen into the depths of the Nine Netherworlds, and was eaten by the ghosts, and his soul was paralyzed in pain.

Fortunately, he moved in advance and changed the sky and the earth, turning into a god and Buddha looking down at the changing world. His breath was vast and his soul was raised. The ghosts cried like passing clouds and smoke, without disturbing his wits.

His steps were wrong, his body was like a illusion demon, and he got rid of the lock of the Blue Blood Dragon King. He flashed strangely to the side. The long sword emitted a speed like lightning, slashing towards the side flaws of the Blue Blood Dragon King.

The Blue Blood Dragon King seemed to have noticed it, his body was slightly tilted, and he kicked the left leg on the side, bringing green light and phosphorescent fire. He kicked Meng Qi with a whoosh, trying to make him lose his hand.

This leg was mixed with gusts of ghost wind, and the onlookers all felt cold from the bottom of their hearts, not an illusion, but a substantial wind, and their souls and ** seemed to be almost frozen.

The power of the half-step outdoor scene is indeed extraordinary!

Since being promoted to the outdoor scene, the Blue Blood Dragon King has never seen a celestial and human sympathy that can hold on to his ten moves. Even if he has not tried his best, it is the same, because most of them cannot withstand the cold wind of the bone-scraping soul. In just a few moves, they trembled all over, their hands and feet are stiff, and their strength is weakened to the point of being able to raise their hands.

Although there are a few special skills that can restrain and resist Yinfeng, they can only make themselves take action seriously.

But now, the enemy opposite is different from any enlightenment he encountered in the past. His skin is light and golden, his aura is vast and vast, like a god and a Buddha. He has no sense of the cold wind in the face of the cold soul and the like, and it seems like an idle thing. He keeps wandering and constantly making swords. Each sword points directly to the flaws of his moves. According to different situations, it is fast or slow, heavy or empty, or like a wave, or like a light in his heart. The sword technique shows everyone's style.

The sword in his left hand kept hanging low, the tip of the sword trembled, as if it was brewing changes, and as if it was calculating flaws. Although he had not made any moves, his momentum forced him to be cautious and he had to reserve some strength to guard against it.

There are really no Blue Blood Dragon King who can reach this level in the move realm, including Huangfu Tao, the strongest Tianyuan Emperor in history. One of them counts the number of no more than the five fingers. It is obviously not included himself.

Fortunately, the realm is overwhelming and the strength is overwhelming. One is a normal step in promotion. The spirit and the environment are blended together. In addition to being able to stimulate a little power of heaven and earth, it also has a similar feeling of unity between man and nature. Things around are outlined one by one in the world of mind, including the enemy on the other side!

His true energy flow, his muscle reaction, and the moves he is about to use have no secret in his heart!

So everyone saw Meng Qi fighting in a very embarrassing way. Every attack seemed to be throwing himself into the trap. The palms of the Blue Blood Dragon King, covered with layers of phosphorus and fire, forced Cang to change his moves. If it weren't for his strange body skills, the turning changes would have been unexpected. Like a illusion and a demon, he would have been seriously injured by the Blue Blood Dragon King's palm.

The Blue Blood Dragon King is steadily fighting without any advancement. The suppression of his own realm and strength is the kingly way to force the opponent into a dead end step by step. Rasky attack may lead to the trap. As the saying goes, weak wins with strange wins, strong wins with righteousness!

His body movement is very strange, and the flow of true qi is very strange, quite good. Could it be the peerless magical skill obtained from the tomb? If it were other ways to enlighten him, the Blue Blood Dragon King had long predicted the changes of the other party based on the flow of true qi and muscle reaction. He laid a trap in advance and killed him with one palm.

But Taoist Qingyuan is different. When he used his body technique, the true qi in his body flowed at high speed. At each key acupoint, a true qi seed that would collapse at any time was condensed. It was not until it was about to change direction that it suddenly "detonated" the corresponding seed, producing a true qi flow full of explosive power, thereby promoting the mysterious and strange change direction.

It makes it difficult for one's own prediction, because the seeds of true qi are spread all over the key acupoints. Only when he changes direction quickly will he "detonate". Even if he judges, he cannot intercept in advance. At most, he will not be shaken, forcing him to continue to change his body movements.

This is the mystery of the magical body technique, which makes it difficult to understand the rules of the half-step outdoor scene in a short period of time!

Meng Qi's heart was as calm as water, and he was not forced to dodge in a mess, and it was difficult to actually threaten the other party's frustration.

My understanding of martial arts is beyond their reach. From their perspective of thinking, it is a dead end, but it contains vitality for me.

However, he was not at all happy, only focused on telling the story with all his heart.

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

How many people in the world of reincarnation can watch the carvings of Dharma-Body Heroes, influenced by him, and have his guidance?

At this moment, Meng Qi forgot the victory and the fear of failure. He only had the Blue Blood Dragon King, only his own wounds and fire.

The palms burning in the green phosphate fire, the unpredictable figure of feminine ghosts, the wounds of the sky with silver-white light jumping, and the fire of red bright flames rising. Apart from these things, Meng Qi could no longer see anything else, the white snow dyed with green color, the whispering wind, the red plums in the corners of the wall, the Wen Hengshui, the Lady of Red Line, etc.

But with the help of these things, and then the connection between them, with this concentration, Meng Qi's heart is outlined in the world, snow is outlined, Yin Feng is outlined, Red plum is outlined, Wen Hengshui, and the lady of the Red Line is outlined, and the surrounding world is completely reflected, revealing its slightness and lifelike.

After stepping into the eight orifices, under the pressure of truly fighting with the half-step outdoor scene alone, the realm that Meng Qi once reached by force by spiritual release finally came naturally, and it became clearer, deeper and stronger.

Into the state of subtlety, the first door for the sympathy of heaven and man!

In the world of heart, the Blue Blood Dragon King slapped his palm with a murderous intent from afar. The force gathered, entangled with the cold wind, and whistled. At the same time, his left hand was behind, locking the change.

As soon as my heart was seen, Meng Qi naturally used the magical body technique. Several true qi seeds exploded and suddenly changed their position. They changed their position with a trajectory beyond everyone's common sense. Then a knife was fired, as fast as thunder.

The Blue Blood Dragon King was not surprised by this, and with a light palm, he forced Meng Qi to return to the knife and leave.

After more than ten or twenty rounds of testing, he vaguely grasped the mystery of the other party's body skills. No matter how much he covered it, no matter how many true qi seeds there are, he needs to detonate several of them. Finally, there must be new true qi stimulation. If you observe more, you can summarize the rules!
To be continued...
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