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Chapter three hundred and forty sixth fantasy encounter(1/2)

In Yulin Garden, white mist rose, covering rivers, lakes, mountains and forests.

Then, the white mist disappeared, and everything seemed to return to its original state, but if you look carefully, the void swayed slightly, like a wave of water, everything in front of you seemed to be here, not here.

Although there are many secrets and are reluctant to be attached to others, in order to ensure safety, Meng Qi accepted Su Li's kindness.

If there is a possibility of secret exposure, I will not be able to clear my breath!

None of the "talents" who came to participate in the Qionghua Banquet withdrew. Even though they knew that their strength was far from that of Xuan Zhen and others, they still entered the illusion. For them, Xuan Zhen, Bai Qigu and Kuang Dao might encounter it suddenly. They would be popular in advance and not seek the leader themselves. As long as they hide until the last few out, they would be the most popular!

Watching them crossing the water waves and entering the illusion array, the old emperor laughed and said, "In most cases, we can directly see the battles in the illusion, but at some times, in order not to weaken the impact of the illusion, there will be scenes such as fog and night in a few areas, so that everyone will not see specific battles. After all, some people are good at surprise attacks rather than head-on combat, so they have to give them a fair chance. Of course, the Qing family can feel the surrounding area through the attached breath, and not be concealed by scenes such as fog and night."

He explained clearly that all the important officials of the court had no objection to this.

Finally, the prince, King of Jin and Zhao Heng, also entered the illusion.

Meng Qi felt his body pass through layers of water waves, which were wet and heavy. Then he saw a canyon in front of him.

Looking up, there was only one line in the sky, the cliffs on both sides were steep and green.

In the middle of the canyon, five children from aristocratic families stood, looking around with a little confused.

Immediately, they saw Meng Qi.

"Mad Sword!"

"Su Meng!"

"I actually bumped into it!"

With a low cry, they were full of vigilance. They wanted to retreat, but were afraid of being chased by the tail, so they had no chance to resist.

Meng Qi held the knife in his right hand, his expression was silent, and he walked towards them step by step. Every step seemed to step on their hearts, making them tremble all over. He felt that the crazy knife in front of him was a little taller.

This pace of neither fast nor slow is extremely oppressive, which made the five children of aristocratic families particularly distressed, and they felt that it was better to walk slowly. They had the opportunity to think about countermeasures and felt sad to wait. It was better to "died early and reborn early."

"The sons and nephews of the beloved ministers are still shallow in experience, and they are directly robbed of their momentum and suppressed their souls." The old emperor rubbed his loose bags of his eyes and looked at the Shangshu's right servant Song Shouren and other important officials in the court.

These five young men are children of top families such as the Song family in Luyang and the Zhang family in Longnan.

"They were born late, and their highest cultivation level was only eight orifices. They were inevitably afraid of the crazy swords that could be broken through at any time." Song Shouren stroked his short beards under his chin. He was very good at cultivating his demeanor.

"Born late..." The old emperor did not continue to say it, but just smiled. Just in terms of age, the five children of aristocratic families were probably one or two years older than Su Ziyuan.

After all, he has a family background. Zhang Yuanli, the legitimate son of Zhang, of Longnan, restrained his fluctuating emotions and whispered: "We have five people at least, and this place is narrow, so it is difficult to have a gap to turn around. If you fight, you may not lose. Even if you can't beat it, you can still find a chance to escape. It's better to be chased by him!"

Song Quanliu nodded and said, "Brother Shiri has achieved success in the Great Sun Burning Heaven Palm, and my Houtu Life and Death Sword is not weak. The same is true for several virtuous brothers. If you try it, you may have a chance."

Just as the five people were determined and their momentum was rising, Meng Qi suddenly laughed loudly, his pace accelerated, and he stared, as if he was white, which made the ground tremble slightly, and disrupted the momentum of the five people.

Song Quan took a deep breath, pointed out the long sword in his hand, outlining the vitality of plum blossoms, and the murderous intent was hidden in the dark, without any indication.

Zhang Yuanli and others were familiar with each other, either as if they were big sun or as if they were like the sky, they each attacked Meng Qi's key points.

Zheng, the long sword was unsheathed, Meng Qi raised his right hand high and slashed it hard, extremely heavy.

when!

Under this heavy and terrifying sword force, Song Quanluo's sword technique was completely unreleased, just like an embroidered needle encountered a mace, and the numerous exquisite arrangements were stormed, and all the backhands had no time to use them, and the swords and swords fought each other.

He suddenly felt the tiger's mouth crack and the sword fell to his hands.

The heavy sword has no edge, and the great trick is not good... At this moment, a sentence that the elder once said flashed through his mind.

With a knife, Meng Qi slashed out with a long sword, turned his heel, and his body slightly sideways. The long sword was like a dragon from the sea, slashing towards Zhang Yuanli and others.

Dangdangdang! They all hit Meng Qi, but the light still did not flash.

The long sword swung across, like a long stick, sweeping them out with extremely terrible power.

The light and shadow flashed, and the five young men disappeared one after another, and were led out by the elders in their family.

In just one or two breaths, the battle was over, and the important officials of the court didn't even have time to comment.

"Now you know the difference..." Song Shouren looked at Song Quanluo who was ashamed of being in front of him, with a serious expression.

Song Quan lowered his head slightly, his face flushed and nodded slightly.

The other people watching the game all breathed a sigh of relief, and the crazy sword was probably useless even if it was 50% of its strength.

Meng Qi carried a long sword and kept slashing. He walked out of the canyon and saw the desolate wilderness. A person came towards him. It was Bai Qigu.

"Haha, it's better to drive it by chance than to get there." Bai Qigu's breath climbed, and the barbaric feeling was like a mountain or a mountain, like a terrifying ferocious beast.

Meng Qi narrowed his eyes slightly, and felt that his body became heavier, as if he was bound by the earth, and every move would cost more than his previous strength.

His original plan was to avoid Bai Qigu and others first, eliminate the miscellaneous soldiers, and meet before Ruan Yushu and others were defeated. In this way, there would be a chance of winning, but how can the world be as satisfactory?

"I met it directly..." Zhang Yuanli calmed down and observed the battle in the illusion. His expression suddenly became excited because the Kuang Dao encountered Bai Qigu.

Although the number one person on the list is extremely powerful, Bai Qigu is no longer in the same state as him.

Will the Mad Sword Fall in the Smash at the beginning?

This encounter attracted the attention of most people. Compared with the powerful people in other places to remove miscellaneous fish, it is obviously more interesting to collide with masters.

Bai Qigu laughed and said, "I have wanted to fight you again!"

She ran forward wildly and punched her out with one punch, which was heavy and terrifying, as if she had broken the mountain. The pressure and the feeling of collapse made Meng Qi's breathing difficult.

What is particularly terrifying is that around her, the earth is like a cage, bound everything. All the changes in body movements are extremely difficult, and they can't be fast. It seems that they can only compete with her and compete with each other in the face!

"Then let's fight!" Meng Qi shouted loudly, and his tongue burst into thunder, which shocked. He broke away from the constraints slightly, and his sword technique was unfolding, but heavier than one knife, as if the muffled thunder in the sky slowly descended to the ground.

He actually chose to compete with Bai Qigu, with his muscles and his clothes swelling, as if he was another human-shaped ferocious beast.

Bang bang bang bang, the knife and fist kept hitting each other. The dull sound even caused a child of a noble family to hiding nearby to rush into blood and flee in a panic.

Meng Qi actually resisted Bai Qigu's attack, and did not retreat at all, and his strength seemed to be not weak at all!

"When will the first place in the human list be able to compete with the half-step outdoor scene of the promotion of the unity of man and nature..." Song Quanluo was stunned.

In his eyes, Meng Qi also became a monster in human skin.

Song Shouren glanced at him and said lightly: "It's not that he doesn't want to fight and avoid the edge, but he is bound by Bai Qigu's power to mobilize the earth. His body movements are not good, so he can only fight head-on."

"Yes, but his power..." This is what Song Quanliuo couldn't accept the most.

Song Shouren's eyes were so vicious: "The martial arts he majored in are particularly good at power. At present, the power of a normal attack is above an ordinary half step, which is not too far from Bai Qigu. Moreover, after the unity of man and nature, he can already borrow a little of the great power of nature."

He paused and said, "The most important thing is that every sword he hits Bai Qigu's weakest power, and it will not show any disadvantages before it rises or falls. This is the benefit of his move level being better than Bai Qigu."

"Of course, with Bai Qigu's realm and strength, she will become more and more brave as she fights, and the crazy sword will be more and more bound, and the winning and losing momentum will slowly emerge."

After Song Quan understood clearly, he watched the battle again, and devoted himself to Meng Qi's sword.

Although each of his swords was straightforward, they were secretly legal, and seemed to cause the void shock and the blessing of the thunder. They always hit the side of Bai Qigu's fist just right. If Bai Qigu had not had the treasure weapon gloves, he might have been taken advantage of by the long sword!

The skills inherited by the Song family are "Houtu Life and Death Sword" and "The Sword of Debt with Debt". Song Quanluo also gained something about the sword technique. Now he is more and more thrilling as he looks at his elders in his family, as if he is slowly intoxicated.

Bang bang bang! Knife and fist collide, the momentum is terrifying.

Bai Qigu's feet were tightly attached to the ground, and there were few movements, while Meng Qi had many changes.

Suddenly, Bai Qigu took a deep breath. When he walked around his chest, he felt like a mountain was moving across his body, and his power distribution was not weak.

Meng Qi's long sword turned into an arc, and spread out of the sky, and responded to the attack with a force of nothingness.

Puff, the breath was dull, and the knife and fist seemed to be sticking together. Then, the wind howled when the attacks were between them, blowing in all directions, disturbing the two of them.

Bai Qigu and Meng Qi thought for a while, retreated at the same time, went their separate ways, and did not fight again.

After the battle just now, both sides realized that it would take a long time to decide the outcome. If the companions fail, things will be in danger, so they separated wisely and went to meet first.

Everyone outside sighed and felt quite disappointed.

As he ran, fog rose around Meng Qi's body and the sky turned dark.

He was mentally released and used natural feedback to be wary of sneak attacks.

At this moment, he felt a strong murderous intent!

It is not a hostility to compete for victory, but a real murderous intent!

Outside the fantasy, I saw the figure of the Mad Blade disappearing into the fog, and the others changed their eyes and looked at other places of confrontation.

The old emperor leaned back slightly, leaned on the back of the chair, looking at the sky without waves.

…………

Northern Zhou, Changle.

Gao Lan sat in a carriage, holding a glass of wine in his hand, and looking at the sparkling lake in front of him.

"I don't know who invited me to come here, why did she have her relics?" He looked cold and looked down upon.

At this time, a figure walked out from the forest beside the lake, as elegant as a fairy, with white gauze coming out of the dust, and its appearance was difficult to describe.

Gao Lan's eyes changed slightly, and his expression was a little excited: "Are you dead?"

He did not get up or take steps, but he had already appeared in front of the woman in white veil.

The woman in white veil was free and easy and whispered: "Come on the fate, fate ends when it goes, and 'she' is indeed dead."

Gao Lan's expression changed a few times, then turned cold and sneered: "The eldest disciple of Shuiyue Temple turned out to be a Xuannv."
To be continued...
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