Chapter two hundred and ninety-two sword slaying dragon
With concentration and calmness, Ziqin slowly opened his sword.
This boxing technique was a martial art that Zi Qin was very unfamiliar with. That day in Wudang, Zhang Sanfeng intended to teach Tai Chi with all his money, but Zi Qin only learned the principles of swordsmanship and did not pay attention to the principles of boxing.
When he first entered the shihou of the famous shijiè, Ziqin had intended to learn all the martial arts, integrate and master eighteen kinds of weapons such as swords, guns and sticks, and then create a set of martial arts unique to Ziji.
But these days, Ziqin has become very talented. This is really not something he can do now. Being able to do everything does not mean being strong, it only means being loose in everything." "Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster! .
Now Ziqin specializes in swordsmanship, but he is gradually reaching the state of swordlessness, and he has mastered the sword's intention. It will not take long for him to enter the supreme path of swordsmanship.
At that time, Ziqin might be able to turn the sword into a knife, a stick, or a spear. At that time, he could transform into thousands of things, but he would have a great chance of reaching the state that the shihou had imagined at the beginning.
However, the person who set this goal, Ziqin, never imagined that he would encounter the current situation.
When it came to his internal strength, he was good from the beginning, but he didn't expect that one day, his internal strength would not be used to confront the enemy, which made him extremely depressed.
Or, if Zhang Wuji is standing here at this moment, he will be much better than Ziqin.
Jiuyang plus Tai Chi can completely suppress the monk in front of him. Unfortunately, Ziqin is not Zhang Wuji. The only thing he is proficient in is the sword.
Unexpectedly, the monk in front of him was good at the Hundred-Step Divine Fist. Even if Ziqin's swordsmanship was invincible, he couldn't get close to him. At most, he could only compete in a sword-qi vs. boxing-strength test.
In the final analysis, it is a battle of internal power, or Ziqin absorbed the monk's internal power in the past.
Yitian stood on his chest, and Ziqin's breathing gradually calmed down. His swordsmanship had its own method of breaking Qi, but just to break Qi in Dugu Qiubai, you also need to have a certain amount of internal strength.
Although Ziqin's internal strength was strong at this time, it would never be much higher than this monk's. In addition, Beiming's true energy was not good at fighting for a long time. In the end, it was not clear who would win and who would lose.
Here, the thought just passed through his mind when the monk punched him out.
Ziqin also didn't know that there was something mysterious about Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu. The monk had thrown several punches in the palace before and chased him for such a long time. Now, the punches still came out with unparalleled force.
Ziqin concentrated his attention. The long sword in his hand drew along a trajectory.
The swordsmanship that Ziqin displayed at this moment was probably something that even Linghu Chong would not be able to imagine even if he practiced for decades.
Everything in this world must have a texture, which is the strength of the fist, and the wind in the palm is also the same. The direction of Ziqin's sword is the texture of Fan Seng's fist. Along this trajectory, it is easiest to remove Fan Seng's fist. The wind dispersed.
Of course, even using a knife to split the bamboo along the sharp edge requires a certain amount of strength. Although Ziqin's sword was aimed at the texture of Fan Seng's punch, it also needed internal strength as a backing.
The sound of tearing silk was heard, and Fan Seng's fist strength turned into nothingness under Zi Qin's leaning on the sky.
Ziqin's figure was unexpected, and suddenly he drew out a sword, and a powerful sword energy flew towards Fan Monk like a blade.
The violent blow was not as powerful as Fan Seng's fist, but its lethality was even greater.
Fan Monk's face condensed. He had long known that Ziqin's sword energy was extraordinary, but he still never thought that it would be so powerful.
Clenching his fists, Fan Monk suddenly punched Ziqin's sword energy.
The fist wind surged, colliding with the sword energy, and exploded suddenly, but it was as if there was an explosion between the two of them, stirring up a huge amount of energy.
Ziqin's face was serious. This battle could be said to be his most difficult battle in Mingjie. If he had not obtained the True Yi Jin Jing before and condensed the sword energy, he would have definitely lost this battle.
No matter how strong the momentum is, it is impossible to win this battle by just defending without attacking. Fan Seng's Hundred Steps Divine Fist is not a martial art for close combat at all, but a long-distance punch. It is really a blocker within a hundred steps.
Invincible.
"What a great sword spirit. I haven't heard of anyone using sword energy for at least hundreds of years in the world. But I don't want to meet one today. Come on, come on, take my three moves."
Fan Monk seemed to be aroused by Zi Qin's sword energy. He blocked Zi Qin's sword energy with one punch, but he shouted heartily, and at the same time, he suddenly punched Zi Qin three times in a row.
Three punches, each punch was stronger than the last, and the strength of the three punches also pushed each other towards Ziqin.
Ziqin's eyes narrowed, and the monk's three punches were like a replica of Xiao Feng's Shaoshi Mountain in Tianlong. The back force stimulated the front force, making the first punch's power increase dramatically.
Ziqin took this blow confidently, but he also knew that he could not avoid it.
This kind of competition is not like a simple move competition. Although it seems simpler than the moves, in fact the two people's auras are entangled from the beginning. As long as either side dodges, they will have to face the other side's continuous energy.
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It can't be hard-wired, it can't be hard-wired, but it can't flash either.
Ziqin's eyes were locked on the fist at the front, and Yitian suddenly pointed to the sky. At this moment, everything in Ziqin's heart disappeared, and the Yitian Sword in his hand became Ziqin's only existence.
Ziqin actually used fifteen swords for this sword, and he seemed to only think that fifteen swords could defeat this monk's punch.
Yitian met the strength of the fist.
One is the pinnacle of skill, and the other is the pinnacle of Qi.
With a silent collision, Ziqin nénggougǎnjiào Yitian yijing pierced Fan Seng's fist. His hand almost subconsciously stabbed Yitian forward. This sword transcended the limitations of space and shijiān, and yijing arrived at the moment Ziqin stabbed forward.
Monk's chest.
Then, the force of the fist that relied on the sky to reach Fan Monk's chest was suddenly compressed and reached Ziqin's chest.
Ziqin's face suddenly changed drastically.
Fifteen swords, the sure-killing sword, the sword of death. This sword only kills people. Apart from the killing sword, there is no protection. So this sword killed the monk, but the monk's fist power still came.
On Ziqin's chest.
Yitian easily pierced Fan Seng's chest and stopped Fan Seng's heartbeat. However, Fan Seng's fist also hit Ziqin's chest.
Must not die.
Ziqin almost subconsciously used the Great Shift of the Universe and the Kong Ming Fist to transfer the force when the force of the fist reached his chest.
The ground under Ziqin's feet suddenly trembled slightly, and the powerful energy completely entered Ziqin's feet.
At this moment, Ziqin's eyes showed doubts.
Qiankun, Kongming, he had never practiced it in Yitian, but how could he use it so easily now.
Fan Seng fell backwards, and Yitian's sword left Fan Seng's chest, but Ziqin still stood there in a daze.
At that moment, Ziqin almost felt that death had passed him by, but no matter what, Ziqin couldn't figure out how Mingbáiziji used the Great Shift of the Universe and the Kong Ming Fist at the last moment.
These Ziqin did not believe in the miracle before death and the explosion at the last moment. This was a miracle caused by a famous artist and controlled by a system. There is no miracle caused by the human body exceeding its limits.
Turán. Ziqin thought of the previous message, the system message.
Ziqin stood there and opened the message. Suddenly, a look of extreme surprise appeared on Ziqin's face.
"Change historical punishment. In the pursuit of the lama of Daxueshan Temple, the force is temporarily fully activated, restoring the strongest force in the Condor Trilogy. This pursuit is not considered a mission, and there is no penalty for victory or defeat."
This message is very powerful. It is not a mission, but it restores the full strength of the army.
Ziqin touched his head. He couldn't figure out why. Ziqin once again thought about the things he had overlooked in the history-changing events he had thought about before.
At this moment, Ziqin was even more sure that Ziji must have ignored the shime thing.
The pursuit of this lama is indeed related to his changing history, and it is indeed related to the system, but shime must be missing from it.
However, he didn't expect that Shime was missing.
Perhaps when he figures out the lack of shihou, his understanding of the system will reach a higher level. Unfortunately, his mind is not good at thinking about these things.
After a long time, Ziqin sighed slightly, but put the thought aside.
He knew his own wisdom, and even if he stayed for a few more months, he would never think about it again, unless he had a sudden flash of inspiration.
Shaking his head slightly, Ziqin turned around and headed for the way out. The Emei sect agreed to wait for him a mile away, but Ziqin wanted to see what the extinction was like. Although the old nun was not a pleasant person, she could talk things through.
But you have to admire this old nun.
Ziqin's footsteps were very fast, and after a while he saw a large group of monks and lay people sitting on the side of the road, and the few people in front of him were the Emei disciples whom Ziqin knew.
Ziqin immediately strode over.
Over there, the Emei disciples also saw Ziqin, and a group of Emei disciples stood up to greet Ziqin.
Ziqin, however, took three steps at a time and walked toward the nun who was lying among the Emei disciples. At this moment, the old nun's face was as pale as snow, his breath was faint, and he looked like he didn't have much to live for.
"Senior Sister Miejie."
Ziqin knelt down. Although he didn't like to die, he really admired the old nun's courage. Seeing the old nun like this, he felt a little disappointed.
"Junior Brother He, I know that you have a celestial figure and that your martial arts have reached an extremely high level at a young age. Of course you don't care about the things in the Yitian Sword, but that is all my hope for the future of Emei. Old nun shijiānyijing
There are not many, but none of the disciples have learned the profound martial arts of Emei. From now on, Emei, please invite Junior Brother He, more, more..."
Mie Mie persisted in speaking, but only halfway through his words, Mie Mie died without even taking a breath.
Ziqin sighed slightly, and as Granny Jinhua said in the original work, there is no outstanding person in Emei. Although Zhou Zhiruo is not bad, she is not the material to be the leader after all.
This woman lacks ambition in her heart.
"Master Zhou, get up. I will find a way to obtain Emei's special skills for you. Don't worry, Emei will not collapse."
Ziqin's tone was extremely serious. Zhou Zhiruo looked at Ziqin and bowed slightly.
"Zhiruo thanks you sir for helping Emei."
What Zhou Zhiruo said was extremely delicate. Even though Ziqin was extremely restrained when it came to women, he couldn't help but feel a slight movement in his heart when he heard Zhou Zhiruo's delicate words.
The beauties of the Jin Daxia are by no means inferior to the beauties of the Ancient Daxia, and each one has its own characteristics.
The same is true for Yitian Shijiè, Zhao Min's wisdom, Zhou Zhiruo's resilience and intelligence, Xiao Zhao's cuteness, each of them has their own characteristics, but these people either have nothing to do with Ziqin, or they are hostile.
This was the first time Ziqin had seen Zhou Zhiruo's tenderness up close and personal, but he couldn't help but feel a movement in his heart.
"Where is the extinction?"
At this moment, a voice turán sounded.
Ziqin turned around and looked, only to see an old lady wearing a golden flower on her head slowly walking over holding Ah Zhu's hand.
Ziqin couldn't help but sigh, it was no coincidence. He didn't expect Granny Jinhua to rush to the Emei Sect at this time. However, this time Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min did not hide in the dark.
Ziqin just thought of this, but suddenly two auras appeared in his perception, and Ziqin couldn't help but sigh.
Just then, Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min arrived. However, they didn't know how Zhang Dajiao managed to make Zhao Min stop his anger towards Ziji, while Nenggou quietly hid in the darkness.
"I heard that Granny Jinhua was defeated by Senior Sister Miejie back then, but I didn't know that she would do it again this time."
The Emei disciples had not yet opened their mouths, but Ziqin was the first to speak. At this time, Emei was dead but there was no master in the field. Although Ziqin promised to take care of Emei, he would never break his promise.
"I don't know who this young man is, but he is standing with Emei. He must be the acquaintance of one of Emei's young disciples."
Granny Jinhua spoke in a cold voice. This woman also had a very venomous tongue, but these words made all the Emei disciples extremely angry, but Ziqin smiled coldly.
"Your disguise technique is very problematic and your face is about to fall off."
Ziqin Turán looked at Granny Jinhua's surprised opening on her neck. Granny Jinhua looked stunned and subconsciously reached out to touch Ziji's neck.
"Mrs. Han, I advise you not to be troublesome, but I know that the hero Xie Xun is currently at Lingshe Island, and the dragon-slaying knife is also at Lingshe Island. Mrs. Han, I promised Senior Sister Miejie to help him find Master Guo Xiang in Emei.
Another magical dragon-slaying knife from my ancestors, I wonder if it would be convenient for you to take me to Spirit Snake Island with you."
A faint smile appeared on Ziqin's lips.
When these words came out, everyone was shocked. Not only the many disciples of Emei, but also Grandma Jinhua and Zhang Wuji were also extremely shocked. The names Tulongdao and Xie Xun had already been a big name twenty years ago.
It's a secret. I didn't expect Ziqin to break this secret at once.
"How did you find out about this?"
Granny Jinhua raised her eyelids and her tone became gloomy. From the art of disguise, to Mrs. Han, to now Xie Xun and the Dragon Saber, Zi Qin has established a mysterious image in Granny Jinhua's heart.
Looking at Granny Jinhua, whose expression suddenly changed, Ziqin smiled faintly. He knew that Granny Jinhua was already thinking a lot at this moment.
Suddenly, his lips moved slightly, but a message was sent to Granny Jinhua's ears through sound transmission.
"Dai Qisi, your daughter is also in Middle-earth, but I don't know which one is more important, the dragon-slaying knife or your daughter. If it's the former, you take us to Spirit Snake Island. If it's the latter, I'll kill your daughter, and then
I’ll catch you again and force you to take us to Spirit Snake Island.”
When this message reached Granny Jinhua's ears, it was truly shocking. Someone revealed her identity and even revealed the whereabouts of Ziji's daughter. This made Granny Jinhua look extremely ugly.
After a long time, Granny Jinhua finally let out a sigh.
"Okay, I'll take you to Spirit Snake Island."
Grandma Jinhua said these words with great dejection. Anyone who heard them would think that this woman was compromising. However, just after she finished speaking these words, three golden flowers shot towards Ziqin.
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Grandma Jinhua herself also shot towards Ziqin like a ghost.
The hidden weapon went first, but Granny Jinhua's attack quickly caught up with the three golden flowers. When the three golden flowers reached the shihou beside Ziqin, Granny Jinhua's attack also came to Ziqin.
This woman looked very old and seemed to need help when walking. However, when she suddenly spread her body, the speed was quite shocking, and the woman's body was also strangely tight. The Emei disciples and Zhang Wuji who were watching were pangbiān.
Everyone was extremely surprised.
However, Ziqin had already known Granny Jinhua's identity and knew the martial arts in the Holy Fire Order very well. However, Granny Jinhua's martial arts did not fall outside the scope of the Holy Fire Order, so to Ziqin, this Golden Flower was
My mother-in-law's martial arts skills have no power at all.
There was a crisp sound of the long sword being unsheathed, and everyone felt a cold light flash before their eyes, and a shocking scene appeared on the field.
Grandma Jinhua stood in front of Ziqin with a pale face, while Ziqin held the Yitian Sword and put it on the woman's neck. At their feet were several golden flowers that were split into two petals.
"Don't try my patience. The Dragon-Slaying Sword and the Yitian Sword were originally made by Guo Jing and his wife using Yang Guo's black iron sword mixed with Western metals. Xiangyang City was destroyed, and only Guo Xiang of Guo Jing's family survived, and Guo Xiang opened the mountains for Emei.
Ancestor, the Dragon-Slaying Sword and Yitian Sword should belong to the Emei Sect. So, Grandma Jinhua, even if I kill you, I will never violate the rules of the martial arts, so you must not force me."
Ziqin's voice was quiet, but the disciples of Emei were all excited. Yitian Slaying Dragon has been famous in the world for hundreds of years, but they only found out now that this sword actually belongs to Emei.
However, Grandma Jinhua was also inexplicably shocked. She probably didn't believe what Ziqin said, but looking at Ziqin's expression when he spoke, she felt somewhat convinced.
Zhang Wuji had known this matter for a long time, but because it involved Xie Xun, he subconsciously did not think about these things. Now Zi Qin brought it up again, and Qing Mingyan wanted to get the dragon-slaying knife back for Emei, but Zhang Wuji could no longer avoid this.
question.
Suddenly, Zhang Wuji was so anxious that he almost jumped up. However, he didn't know what to do.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Wuji was anxious here, while Ziqin was slowly looking toward the difāng where Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min were.
"Master Zhang, you still have to hide in Shimeshihou." (To be continued.)
