Thunder is bright, the sea is dark, the wind is strong and the waves are slanting, and the blue clouds on the isolated island are like ink.
The sword comes out of the sword's hiding place, the spirit moves according to the situation, and the spirit is high in the wind and rain.
Boom——
In the Strait of Death, a bolt of lightning tore through the churning sea of clouds, illuminating the figures standing on both sides of the roof.
The waves were rolling, the rain was pouring, and countless people gathered on both sides of the strait and on the cruise ship, but the whole world was dead silent, as if only the two people on the ship were left, and everything else became irrelevant.
Long Zhengqing was holding a green-edged sword, standing in the midst of the wind and rain. The fleeting arrogance in his eyes had disappeared, replaced by a silence that could suppress the wind and rain in the sky. He looked like a stubborn stone that had stood in the sea for thousands of years.
From the vicissitudes of the sea, through the dry sea and stone, I raise my sword to the sky, even if all the gods and Buddhas come in person, I can't even think of shaking it.
Ye Jingtang stood ten feet away, the black cloak behind his back slowly fluttering with the wind and rain. The raindrops fell on the bamboo hat, splashing a little bit of water. Those sharp eyes did not have much emotion, just
Quietly watch every breath of your opponent.
The Ming Shen Diagram is the "god" in the "Jing Qi Shen", and it is also the most mysterious one among the first six Ming Long Diagrams. The other five strengthen the human body inside and outside, but the Ming Shen Diagram strengthens perception, reaction, etc., allowing the martial artist to
To be 'the first in the world' is to be regarded as a master of mysteries.
One step further up, there are the last three lost pictures. It is rumored that they are the three souls of the "Heaven, Earth and Man" mentioned by the Taoist sect, but they have long since disappeared in the long river of history, and no one can verify them.
The first six Minglong pictures complement each other and can only be made flawless both internally and externally by practicing them thoroughly. None of them alone are considered powerful, but the Ming Shen picture is indeed the most powerful among them.
After all, the martial arts in the world are all about "fast but not broken". It only takes one move to kill. As long as you can always predict the enemy's opportunity, it doesn't matter whether the body is strong or not, whether the endurance is long, or whether the recovery ability is strong or not.
When Ye Jingtang heard that Long Zhengqing revealed that he had seen the Mingshen Picture, he understood that this battle was not easy to fight, but he was not afraid in his heart.
After all, no matter how fast you react, your body must keep up.
He practiced four pictures of the dragon, but sometimes his brain couldn't keep up with his body's reaction, and the battery life was not long. It was like a small horse pulling a big cart.
And Long Zhengqing is obviously a big horse pulling a small cart. No matter how amazing his reaction perception is, it is useless if his body cannot give appropriate feedback. The best he can do is anticipate his moves in advance. If he should not be able to block them, even if he sees them clearly, he will still be unable to block them.
Thinking of this, Ye Jingtang's breath fell silent, and his left hand under the cloak moved slightly, wanting to test the depth of Long Zhengqing.
But even though he had analyzed a lot secretly, Long Zhengqing's style of play still exceeded his expectations!
Bang~
A buzzing sound suddenly sounded from the top of the ship!
As soon as Ye Jingtang moved his fingers, Long Zhengqing, who was as motionless as a mountain ten feet away, had already taken the lead. His body broke through the wind and rain, and he raised the green blade in his hand.
Wow——
I saw the sword edge whirling around, tearing apart the tiled roof of the building in an instant. It also separated the rain curtain that separated the two people. A long groove visible to the naked eye rushed out along the roof, and the beams below were shattered inch by inch!
Choking!
There was a flash of sword light amid the wind and rain.
Before the cross wind arrived, Ye Jingtang had already disappeared in place. The bamboo hat was blown away by the strong wind and fell in the air. He held the knife in one hand and instantly bypassed the oncoming cross wind, intending to step forward to slash, but found that no one was there after the cross wind.
call out--
At this moment, the scream of swords sounded from below.
The Qingfeng sword penetrated the beam, and without any warning, it penetrated into the sole of the Night Terror Hall.
Ye Jingtang's eyes narrowed slightly, and before the sword edge fully exerted its force, it had already turned into a flying swallow, stepping on the tip of the sword and flying in the wind, and slashed down with a single sword in his hand.
Boom——
The sharp blade cut through the rain curtain and passed across the ridge of the boat. Without hearing any cutting sound, the dome of the boat sank and collapsed, revealing the sword-wielding robe.
Long Zhengqing's reaction was surprisingly fast. Almost before Ye Jingtang drew his sword, he moved sideways and stepped on the corridor pillar, rushed out of the groove swept by the sword energy, and pointed forward with his sword.
call out!
Ye Jingtang turned his back in the air, and when he saw this, he immediately swung his blade. He wanted to break through a move similar to the Dragon Qi Sword, but he never expected to hear a "crack-".
With a move of the sword, the three-foot green blade in Long Zhengqing's hand was broken inch by inch. The fragments were connected with silver wires and turned into a bladed whip that came out of his hand and reached his vest in the blink of an eye.
Cha~
A bright spark shot out from the top of the building, and the blade whip brushed the Chilong Saber and bounced up to the neck, instantly cutting off a few strands of flying hair.
Seeing this, Long Zhengqing's wrist trembled violently, and the blade whip turned into a snake, causing a ripple to slash towards Ye Jingtang's neck. He used Linghu Guanzhi's move, but supplemented by the blade whip, the lethality was obviously more domineering.
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Even though the Night Terror Hall was unexpected, his tactics were not messed up at all. He turned on his side and narrowly avoided the blade whip that was slashing towards his neck. Before his body could return to the right position, he had already hit the broken dome beam with one palm.
Boom!
Boom——
The heavy palm fell, and the collapsing roof collapsed instantly, and Long Zhengqing's footing suddenly tilted up.
Ye Jingtang also took advantage of the force to bounce up. He stepped on the cross section of the beam halfway, and the huge and thick wood was knocked out of the ship building like a spear. His whole body was like an arrow that escaped from the string, approaching Long Zhengqing, stabbing straight into the chest and abdomen.
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Sa——
Wow~
Although the attack was extremely fast, Long Zhengqing was still able to do it with ease. Almost as soon as Ye Jingtang started his attack, he already had feedback. He pulled back the blade whip in his hand and instantly merged into a Qingfeng long sword. His body slid back to the side of the blade.
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Ding~
The crisp sound carries vast inner energy.
The stabbing blade in front of Ye Jingtang was bounced away. Before he could turn back and slash, Long Zhengqing's wrist shook slightly, and the Qingfeng sword exploded from the sword grid. The blade whip appeared inch by inch, turning into an arc and collapsing directly towards the chest and abdomen.
Ye Jingtang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately tapped the falling beam with his right foot, and the whole person flew backwards. Even though he dodged very quickly, he still got a bloody mark on his chest from the blade whip.
Cha——
Long Zhengqing succeeded with one blow. Without giving him any time to breathe, he spun his right hand around, grasped the blade whip and swept it in the air.
Boom——
The shattered ship building instantly exploded from the middle under the force of a mighty dragon sweeping its tail.
The two-foot-long bladed whip wrapped up debris in the sky and whipped it towards Ye Jingtang, who was leaping into the air. Long Zhengqing himself bounced up, turned back with the whip halfway, and pierced Ye Jingtang's chest and abdomen with his sword.
call out--
The two sides exchanged three moves, but in a split second, before the eyes of countless warriors on the sea, there were two figures running around, the ship building exploded directly, and then the two figures flew back and forth towards the sea.
There were many warriors present to observe, and there were also many hermit masters who could see the process clearly, and Qiu Tianhe was one of them.
Although it was only three moves, Qiu Tianhe realized that Ye Jingtang was going to suffer a loss. After all, Ye Jingtang's swordsmanship was a real swordsmanship, but Long Zhengqing's swordsmanship was not a real swordsmanship.
It is constantly changing and adapts to local conditions. If there are no fixed moves, how can you talk about breaking moves? If you have not yet become a martial artist who knows all kinds of skills, no matter how you fight with serious swordsmanship, you will always use short strikes and long strikes.
Seeing that something was wrong, Qiu Tianhe wanted to grab a big gun from the warriors watching on the shore and throw it into the air at Ye Jingtang, who fell into the sea.
But what Qiu Tianhe didn't expect was that Ye Jingtang was no longer a Ye boy who only followed the rules and played tricks.
Wow——
Ye Jingtang was forced out of the building boat and fell into the waves. The waves did not hit the sea water with his feet, but slid back, leaving a white ripple.
After a few moves, Ye Jingtang has roughly judged Long Zhengqing's background and methods, and his steady and steady momentum has completely changed!
Seeing Long Zhengqing holding the sword with one hand and stepping on the blue waves, Ye Jingtang slid back and sheathed the sword. He grabbed the rainproof cloak with his right hand and pulled it back.
Huhuhu...
The black cloak unfolded and closed, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a seven-foot soft stick in the waves, spinning and sweeping across:
"drink!"
Amidst the deafening roar, the rough sea surface was instantly suppressed by the force. A circular wave visible to the naked eye spread in all directions, and the sea surface in the center turned into an arc-shaped depression.
Long Zhengqing, who was pursuing with a sword, hit the ring wave head-on, as if he was being crushed by a city wall, but his eyes did not change at all. He just raised his wrist lightly and swept out with the sword, breaking a gap in the ring wave.
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Boom!
But as soon as a gap was cut in the ridge of the wave, he saw a figure in black robes, already following the wave!
Ye Jingtang held a soft stick in one hand, his cheeks were red and his eyes were bloodshot. At a speed that a mortal body could not possibly explode, he pressed himself in front of Long Zhengqing and drew the stick out in the air!
This move is very clever but not very clever. It has no rules. It is just fast. The main one is one that cannot be avoided and cannot be caught!
Long Zhengqing's eyes changed for the first time, and he immediately fell into the sea water. The finger-blade whip in front of the sword popped out and went straight to Ye Jingtang's throat, trying to attack him and save him.
But the top three of the Bagui are strong in that they can adapt to all schools of thought and have endless changes, so they can always find a suitable strategy to deal with the enemy.
Although Night Terror Hall is not universally understood, everyone knows a little bit about swords, guns, swords and halberds, which can be considered as half of the knowledge.
The blade whip pops out and goes straight to the throat. According to common sense, a move that explodes with all its strength must be withdrawn to avoid it.
However, Ye Jingtang's seemingly earth-shattering blow with the stick did not carry much force, so all the energy was used for momentum. The soft stick collided with the bladed whip and became entangled in the air.
?!
Long Zhengqing only touched it for a moment, and he recognized that this was the inner-door fighting method of "combining yin and yang, connecting virtual and real". His technique immediately changed, and his wrist shook violently in an attempt to break the soft stick wrapped around the weapon.
But as soon as the half-arc ripple appeared from the blade whip, it was straightened out in the air.
Boom——
Ye Jingtang yanked halfway, and the blade was so straight that he almost lost his hand. He rushed forward with the force, and in the blink of an eye, the sword was unsheathed and had already reached Long Zhengqing's neck.
This was almost a sure-kill sword. Long Zhengqing's weapon was restrained. He was either disarmed and beaten, or he resisted with his neck.
Long Zhengqing's neck obviously couldn't withstand Ye Jingtang's sword. He released the hilt of the sword as everyone expected, but did not retreat at the same time.
clang--
Just listen to the explosion of gold and iron.
Ye Jingtang slashed his left hand horizontally, and Long Zhengqing raised his right arm to block, only to see a two-foot dagger in his right hand.
Long Zhengqing caught the fatal knife, his left hand was not idle, a two-foot dagger also slipped out of his sleeve, and he lifted up his chest and abdomen.
Ding ding ding——
Chachacha——
The two of them were just a stone's throw away. Long Zhengqing, who had lost his weapon, was gaining momentum instead of losing his weapon. He held a short dagger upside down in both hands, used one to block the Chilong Saber, and another to cut close to him, but in an instant he pulled it out on Ye Jingtang's chest.
Several bloody mouths.
Ye Jingtang realized something was wrong and flew back quickly, but Long Zhengqing was like a tarsal maggot, pressing forward three feet in front of him, forcing the long knife in his hand to become a burden and unable to exert any force at all.
Chachacha...
But in the blink of an eye, a line of blood spilled on the sea surface.
Seeing that he couldn't close the distance, Ye Jingtang's eyes turned slightly cold. He let go of the handle of the knife, grabbed the back of Long Zhengqing's hand and pressed down, kneeling into his arms.
Bang——
There was a muffled thunderous explosion.
Long Zhengqing, who was full of momentum, received a blow in the middle of his chest. His attack suddenly stopped and he flew backwards, falling into the sea several feet away.
Although Long Zhengqing was knocked off his knees by a close-up attack, Long Zhengqing stabbed Ye Jingtang several times, but he was still unharmed. He obviously had the upper hand. He didn't wait for Ye Jingtang to catch his breath before he rushed out again, and in the blink of an eye he was close again.
Ye Jingtang repulsed Long Zhengqing without any signs of evasion. He stepped into the sea and charged head-on. In the middle of the process, his feet slipped away and his body was like a broken bow, and he took up the fist posture of a city-attacking cannon.
And Long Zhengqing knew how terrifying the explosive power of Ye Jingtang's punches was. His body was pressed down like a flying shuttle, his arms were raised, his left hand intercepted the punch, and his right hand was about to attack the throat and heart.
But as soon as the distance between the two people got closer, Long Zhengqing's eyes moved to the sword bar inserted diagonally behind Ye Jingtang's waist.
call out--
At this time, the sound of swords like dragon roars suddenly came from the wind and rain.
Where the two of them set foot, the raging waves almost forced a long channel out of it.
Ye Jingtang clenched his right hand into a fist behind him. After closing the distance, his momentum suddenly changed. He grasped the sword strip wrapped in black cloth and drew the sword horizontally with an eight-step mad sword start.
The dark gold sword strip shattered the black cloth, but did not bring out the cold light, but made the entire sea surface freeze for a moment.
When Long Zhengqing knocked down Ye Jingtang's weapon, he knew that the opponent would draw the sword bar in an emergency.
The sword does not even have a hilt, making it difficult to hold and exert force. If you are not careful, you will hurt yourself first. From the perspective of a warrior, the threat is much smaller than the Chilong Sword.
But Long Zhengqing had been busy for decades and worked hard to help the master who had inspired him to forge this unique sword. However, he did not know how powerful this sword was.
In his eyes, the broken piece of iron that bent when stepped on was at most successfully hardened and became extremely strong and invulnerable to sword damage.
Seeing the sword blade sweeping towards him, Long Zhengqing clamped the blade of the sword with his left hand, took advantage of the weakness and thrust his right hand in through the middle door, stabbing Ye Jingtang's throat.
But as soon as I took it, I found that there was no feedback of the weapons connecting. Looking out of the corner of my eye, I could see that the dagger in my hand looked like it was made of butter, and it had been cut in half by the hob...
?!
call out--
The ethereal sword roared, passing between the waves.
The two figures met each other and then passed each other, and were separated by a distance of more than ten feet in an instant.
The storm that stirred up on the sea almost stopped suddenly after passing by.
Ye Jingtang's body was as light as a swallow. He flicked his feet on the blue waves and landed on a nearby building boat. He lightly waved away the blood with his right hand and wiped off the water stains on the sword with his sleeves and robes. His movements were not hurried or slow. Look.
He seemed like an outsider who was more irrelevant than the onlookers.
Long Zhengqing walked on the waves and took a few steps with the inertia before losing his balance and falling into the sea water.
thump--
Long Zhengqing's gaze, which had never changed much, turned into surprise at this moment. He wanted to raise his left hand to touch his neck, but found that what he raised was only a forearm, so he changed his right hand to touch the left neck - the hand was moist and hot.
, blood gushed out like a fountain...
Wow…
There was deathly silence on both sides of the strait. Everyone looked at the gradually calming waves and did not dare to blink, trying to clearly see the battle between the two peak warriors. Even if the blood on the sea surface melted, no one noticed that the battle was over and the winner was decided.
Rumble——
After the sea was dead silent for a long time, the thick thunder sounded again among the blue clouds.
After Ye Jingtang wiped the sword strip clean, he wrapped the sword strip in his robe and re-inserted it on the back of his waist. Although the scars on his chest looked serious, there was actually not much damage.
After all, the weapons used by Long Zhengqing were not very lethal. They could break flesh but not bones. The impact was obviously not as powerful as Hua Ling's punch.
And he cut off the carotid artery directly with his sword. Even if Long Zhengqing practiced bathing in fire and lay down in front of Divine Doctor Wang, he might not be able to save him.
After Ye Jingtang wiped the rain off his face, he turned back to look at Long Zhengqing floating in the sea:
"Your martial arts attainments are indeed high and your reflexes are excellent, but your body is still holding you back. Even without this sword, you can only sustain ten more moves at most."
Long Zhengqing covered his neck with his right hand. Blood flowed between his fingers, staining the surrounding seawater red, and his cheeks quickly turned pale.
Hearing Ye Jingtang's words, he did not deny it. After all, compared with the last bloody battle with Hua Ling, Ye Jingtang's martial arts attainments were obviously a step higher, and he already had the image of becoming a saint with "freedom of control and unpredictable changes".
Although Long Zhengqing also had it, from the moment Ye Jingtang rolled up his cloak and forced himself closer, he realized that he was too accomplished to defeat those with great opportunities. The Tianlang Pearl and the body tempered by the bathing in fire chart were comparable to those of ordinary people.
Gods and Buddhas cannot be beaten to death and cannot be avoided. Even if they have the upper hand, as long as they cannot kill them with one blow, they will be overturned sooner or later.
Long Zhengqing spent his whole life traveling around the world as a knight-errant, and he took life and death very lightly. After a moment of silence, he let go and looked back at the cruise ship, saying hoarsely:
"The sword has two sides. It hurts others and hurts yourself. Young Master Ye takes care of himself."
"Walk slowly."
There are no more words on the sea.
Ye Jingtang stood in the wind and rain, looking at the sea surface where the blood stains were gradually spreading. Until Long Zhengqing's aura dissipated and gradually turned into a corpse drifting with the waves, he lowered his head and looked at his blood-stained chest, and then looked around.
Wow…
Ice rain falls like a waterfall.
Everyone on both sides of the strait and on the cruise ship stared blankly at the two people standing horizontally and vertically in the sea. Their breathing seemed to be stagnant. After a long silence, a child's voice sounded among the people on the island:
"Master, don't cover my eyes..."
"Children cannot watch this scene..."
…
Ye Jingtang's eyes moved, and he looked towards the island following the sound, only to find a large group of people standing on the shore, a large one and a small one.
The tall Qiu Tianhe beside him covered the eyes of a little girl with one hand, covering his face with his big hands, and looked at him with a look like "Why is this not my son?"
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Seeing that he was looking over, Qiu Tianhe regained his mature and solemn look, raised his hand to say hello, and then gestured to the sea. The meaning of his eyes was probably - you don't want the knife anymore?
"oh……"
Ye Jingtang reacted, tapped his forehead, and then jumped off the top of the cruise ship, plunged into the cold sea water, and looked for the Chilong Saber that had sunk to the bottom of the sea.
Thump~
The water splashed everywhere outside the cruise ship, and there was only a body drifting on the sea.
Everyone who was in a daze came back to their senses at this moment, and noises slowly sounded from the crowd:
"Finished?"
"So fast?! I didn't even see clearly...who won?"
"That must be the King of Hell, Ye Da. I said that Long Zhengqing couldn't suppress him and had to issue a challenge to a one-on-one challenge. If he didn't ask for a hammer, he would be defeated..."
"Oh..."
…
The awning boat, which was originally very close, was now pushed half a mile away by the waves.
Fan Qinghe's eyes were full of nervousness, and he looked like he wanted to jump into the sea to catch someone, but was held back by Master Xuanji.
I’ve met Master Xuanji in Ye Jingtang when she was eight years old, and she said it’s okay to watch Ye Jingtang grow up.
Before Hualing was beaten, Master Xuanji still had the confidence to fight with Ye Jingtang, but after seeing her today, the only place where she can fight is in the boudoir, and she may not be able to fight with her.
Growing up so fast, Xuanji's eyes also showed a sigh of relief:
"This kid thinks about bullying women all day long. Where does he find the time to study martial arts? When did he practice the combination of yin and yang?"
Fan Qinghe lay on the edge of the awning boat, looking at the bottom of the sea, and said casually:
"Besides bullying girls, he spends his time eating and sleeping contemplating martial arts. Besides, the paths of different paths lead to the same destination, and the combination of yin and yang doesn't mean you can't practice martial arts. Dao sects don't have the method of dual cultivation. Maybe you were indulging in lust when you were doing that with Ye Jingtang,
He was just thinking about his moves..."
Master Xuanji was a little funny. She originally wanted to tease Hehe for pretending to understand, but after thinking about it a little, she felt that it was not impossible.
After all, there are indeed many moves in the Night Terror Hall. Let’s not mention how Tingfengzhang can manipulate her. They only use the green dragon’s claws to stab hard, the green dragon to spit water and continuously light stabs, and occasionally the yellow dragon to lay on the road and rub against it.
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"..."
Realizing that her thoughts were wandering, Xuanji coughed lightly to suppress her distracting thoughts, and regained her cold and charming expression. When she saw Ye Jingtang emerging from the sea far away, she rowed the boat over...
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