Wanderer of the whirling world

Chapter 144
Xin Ziqiu felt that he was being targeted by Captain Hong.

He wondered if he had accidentally muttered the slander in his heart just now, and this guy heard him, so he sent him to the competition like a child's play.

Xin Ziqiu quickly turned to look at him.

I saw the eyes of the Taiwei were half-closed, and there was an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth. The old god was there, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

As a young man in his teens, Xin Ziqiu naturally wouldn't be cowardly. Since he was at the point, he didn't refuse. He strode forward, waved the giant sword in his hand, and shouted:

"My name is Xin Ziqiu. I have no sect or faction. Which one of you dare to fight?"

……

Even if the people on the opposite side had never seen him before, after the scuffle just now, they already knew this young man with extremely high martial arts skills and fierce strikes.

This one eats raw rice, no oil or salt.

Others were just pretending to fight, but he really killed him, and the scene where he just chased Sun Yu, the leader of the beggar gang, ran all over the field was really memorable.

The dignified emperor of Wuyoudong was hunted down like a dog in mourning, and he had no intention of resisting, which is really staggering.

At this time, seeing Xin Ziqiu's tall and strong body standing in the middle of the field, holding a broad sword in his hand to challenge, his majesty, some timid people can't help feeling a little scared.

……

Ding Ping pondered for a while, but walked out in person.

He originally wanted to stay at the end of the battle, but this side has already lost the first game, and naturally there is no room for loss in the second game.

Ding Ping had observed this young man just now, and knew that his swordsmanship was exquisite and his qi was thick. If he hadn't obtained the blood river sword qi, he might not be able to defeat him with full confidence.

But now that his skill has improved greatly, it is no problem to deal with this kid, he just needs to be careful of the weird firearm on his body.

Xin Ziqiu had just fought against Ding Ping a few times, and he knew that this guy was extremely powerful, even better than himself, but he thought to himself that he was not incapable of fighting.

There are many factors for winning or losing in a martial arts contest, and it is by no means a simple competition of internal strength.

Everyone is mortal, why am I afraid of you?

Only Ding Ping said slowly:

"Xin Ziqiu, you are young and you will have a good time in the future. Why do you need to follow this muddy water? Swords have no eyes. If the old man can't keep his hand and accidentally chops you to death, wouldn't it be a waste of a good material? ?”

Xin Ziqiu was not afraid of his intimidation, so he sneered and said:

"Ding Ping, I should give this sentence to you intact. If you have the ability, do it. Slapping the mouth is a fart."

He spoke harsh words, but he didn't dare to neglect in his heart. He instantly activated a wave of vitality, and the pale yellow light of Wutu Shenlei also began to flow erratically, protecting the vital parts of his body.

"Hmph, there's a use for high martial arts. I have a lot of buffs, and the consumption will also debilitate you."

He knew that head-to-head slashing and fighting might not be Ding Ping's opponent, but if the fighting was exhausted, he might not be unable to win by relying on the magical power of the quick recovery of the vitality of the living beings.

Ding Ping was provoked by Xin Ziqiu's words, and became furious. He drew out the Kunwu sword from his waist, and at the same time, his body was floating like a ghost.

The two were originally separated by seven or eight zhang, but when Ding Ping's sword came out, he was already less than a zhang in front of Xin Ziqiu, and the sword energy was flying towards him.

This sword was full of blood, and at the moment of striking, Xin Ziqiu's eyes blurred, as if countless ghosts and resentful ghosts were sweeping towards him with their teeth and claws.

This is the sword intent, invading the soul, making people hard to guard against.

Although Ding Ping failed to truly transcend into immortality, under the blessing of the tyrannical Blood River Sword Qi, the swordplay naturally carried a breathtaking sword intent, which was similar to the sword intent that Xiao Xiangdong used before.

If it is an ordinary person, as long as this sword strikes, he will be so frightened that his liver and gallbladder will tear apart, he will not be able to resist at all, and he will become a fish under the knife, and let Ding Ping slaughter him.

Even when Ouyang Chun was fighting just now, he had to recite the Buddha's name and constantly use the Buddha's method to dissolve the sword's intent, so that he could withstand it.

But Xin Ziqiu's inner scene has been completed at this time, his soul is stable, and he still wears the soul-guarding ring gifted by Xuanming, which is also a treasure for calming the mind, so facing the ghost transformed by Kunwu's sword, his mind is not affected at all .

He yelled:
"Good come!"

But he didn't dare to touch Ding Ping's sword, he turned to one side to avoid the sharp edge, at the same time he pointed at the Juque sword obliquely, and stabbed Ding Ping's shoulder with a counterattack.

Seeing that Xin Ziqiu's expression was as usual, and he was not affected by his sword intent, Ding Ping was also slightly surprised.

I also saw that his sword technique is rigorous, balanced and stable, defending the middle and leading the attack, which is a strategy for a long-term fight. It seems that he wants to use the weak to fight the strong, and fight an offensive and defensive war of attrition with himself.

I thought to myself that this kid has superb swordsmanship, deep and calm mind, he is indeed a formidable enemy, if I continue to belittle him, I am afraid that he will take the lead.

Putting away the anger in his heart, he swung his sword with his backhand and slashed across from left to right. This is the authentic "Qiong Hua Sword Technique" of the Kunlun School.

On the top of Qionghua Mountain in Kunlun Mountains, Zhong Ling Yuxiu raises immortals.

According to legend, the "Qionghua Sword Art" was created by the Nine Heavens Xuannv who was in charge of the Qionghua Palace in Kunlun Mountains, and it was sorted out by later generations. It is a well-deserved immortal sword art.

Ding Ping has been immersed in this set of sword techniques for decades, and has already reached the state of perfection. Now the envoy comes out, dignified and elegant, and has a set of sword techniques used by women to make them simple and elegant.

And on his long sword, the three-foot-long blood-colored sword glow faltered, which added a bit of evil charm and strangeness to this sword technique, and added power.

Since Xin Ziqiu comprehended superior swordsmanship, he has fought against many masters, but when it comes to the essence of swordsmanship and the strength of internal strength, Ding Ping at this time should be the most.

The two disassembled more than 40 moves. Xin Ziqiu was inspired by Ding Ping's extraordinary swordsmanship, and all the subtleties in his own swordsmanship were integrated and fully displayed, and he felt extremely happy.

The gossip sword he has learned has no definite moves. The so-called "use the mind to move Qi, use the heart to move the sword" depends on the user's own ingenuity and wisdom to slowly understand it, until it is freely swayed, without rules and regulations.

The higher the understanding and wisdom of the person who uses the sword, the higher the swordsmanship will be.

Since Xin Ziqiu was pierced by Mu Guiying, his swordsmanship has improved by leaps and bounds. He has a very high IQ and a strong understanding. Using a sword is often like solving a mathematical problem.

At this moment, under the tremendous pressure given by Ding Ping, his mind was running at an unbelievable high speed, calculating all kinds of changes clearly, and at the same time, under the constant scanning of his divine sense, he could clearly see every sword movement of the opponent clearly.

Several times Ding Ping has driven him into a desperate situation, and there is no other way but to give up his sword and admit defeat, but Xin Ziqiu can always use strange tricks to find Ding Ping's subtle flaws when there is no time, not only from the seemingly unsolvable predicament. He was able to get rid of it, and occasionally he could take advantage of the situation to counterattack with a sword, so Ding Ping had to return the sword to save himself.

Although he was limited by his skills and couldn't cause actual damage, Ding Ping was often so scared that he broke out in cold sweat, thinking that this kid is really a martial arts prodigy who was born in the world. powerful.

If he is left alone, I am afraid that within a few years, no one in the martial arts world will be able to match him.

After more than a dozen rounds of fighting, Ding Ping had almost exhausted his set of "Qinghua Swordsmanship", but Xin Ziqiu couldn't help it.

He used the blood river sword energy to attack aggressively. Although the power was unrivaled, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, occupying [-]% of the offensive, and firmly suppressing Xin Ziqiu, but in fact, the real energy was consumed a lot, and the breath was already slightly stagnant at this time.

On the other hand, Xin Ziqiu, up to now, even though he was struggling, his expression was calm, his breathing was long, and he didn't feel tired at all.

Ding Ping was greatly amazed, thinking it's no wonder this kid dared to fight with me, and he didn't know whether he was born with extraordinary talent, or he had practiced some amazing kung fu, that the real qi lasted so long, after a hundred moves, if he took it again If you don't let him down, I'm afraid that his counterattack will become stronger and stronger, and it will be very difficult at that time.

Thinking in his heart, he swung the long sword with his right hand, and slapped out his left palm. The wind of the palm covered more than a dozen large acupuncture points on Xin Ziqiu's body.

At the same time, the blood-colored sword light of Kunwu Sword soared, as long as Xin Ziqiu dodges a little, he will be greeted with a thunderous blow.

This is Ding Ping forcing him to compete with himself in internal strength.

Xin Ziqiu had no choice but to stretch out his palm and check with him.

Hearing a bang, his palms intersected, Ding Ping stood upright on the spot, while Xin Ziqiu floated back more than two feet, and only then did he let go of the force of his palms.

Knowing that he was invincible, he leaped backward ahead of time, using the incomparably powerful palm strength of the two to widen the distance and regroup.

At the same time, I thought in my heart, I will hold hands with Lao Tzu again, and watch me blow you to death with the energy of the dead!
But after thinking about it, it takes time to mobilize the spirit energy of the undead, and Ding Ping is not a fool, so how can he give him a chance to accumulate energy?He had stabbed with a sword a long time ago, and the golden bell cover may not be able to prevent it by then.

Ding Ping was certain of winning this situation, he leaned back on his body, with his sword in his palm, still in the posture of forcing Xin Ziqiu to confront him head-on.

Zhan Zhao saw that Xin Ziqiu was being forced into a disadvantage, he couldn't help feeling anxious, and looked at Taiwei Hong, wanting to know if there was any back-up to his arrangement,
But Taiwei Hong closed his eyes, looking like he had nothing to do with himself, he was not watching the contest at all.

He wanted to ask a question, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.

At this time, Xin Ziqiu in the arena was already in danger. He didn't dare to face Ding Ping. He was restricted a lot when facing the enemy. When he was at a disadvantage, he had almost no power to fight back. He could only rely on the space on the field to dodge continuously.

In this way, he has no chance of winning, the only difference is how long he can last.

……

At this time, there was a sudden tremor on the Danya cliff, and everyone was caught off guard, and they all swayed to and fro.

Immediately afterwards, there were bursts of thunder, black clouds billowing, and lightning bolts, like thousands of dancing thunder snakes, kept looming among the cumulus clouds, tearing the dark sky into cracks like spider webs.

In this group of mountains, no matter how high your martial arts are, you are still as small as a dust. With the powerful earthquake in the whole valley, the entire cliff top is shaking violently, the amplitude is getting bigger and bigger, and the stones on the cliff are falling one after another. Roll down, smash down.

Just when everyone turned pale with shock, a huge gap suddenly opened up on the cliff they were stepping on. Several people couldn't dodge in time, and were swallowed in instantly, and they didn't even have time to scream.

In a short while, cracks followed one after another on the cliff, and the group of heroes jumped forward and backward, constantly looking for a place to stand on the cone, but at this time the sky has collapsed and the cliff has collapsed, like a big black hole, quickly swallowing everyone.

Xin Ziqiu was dealing with Ding Ping, but was taken aback by this sudden change.

Below is a cliff of ten thousand zhang, if he falls, even if his golden bell cover is ten times stronger, he will still fall to pieces.

At this time, Ding Ping didn't pay any attention to him, relying on his super lightness kung fu, he moved left and right, struggling to support.

Finally, the two fell down together.

The huge abyss, like a raging black vortex, involved everyone in it.

……

Xin Ziqiu's eyes were pitch black, and he felt that he was falling continuously. At first, it was very fast, but gradually, it seemed that an invisible force supported him, and his body was floating like a feather, blocking the rapid downward trend.

After an unknown amount of time, when Xin Ziqiu opened his eyes again, he realized that he was falling towards a towering tree.

He quickly lifted the golden bell cover, passed through the many branches, and fell hard on the ground. Although he fell a little dizzy, it was intact.

Looking around, he saw that Lieutenant Hong was covered in blood, lying on the ground, he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

Apart from him, there is no one else here.

Although he is very suspicious of Hong Taiwei's identity, Xin Ziqiu is not a person who would die without saving his life. Before he really understands it, he still has to carry forward his humanitarian spirit.

So he stepped forward, patted Taiwei Hong who was limp on the ground, and asked:
"Master Taiwei? How are you?"

Taiwei Hong did not move, as if he was already dead. Xin Ziqiu felt for his pulse and found that his heart was still beating weakly, so he put his palm on his back and injected a wave of life energy.

He didn't have much energy left, but in order to save people, he still used another one.

Sure enough, after the buff was added, Taiwei Hong grunted a few times and woke up.

He barely turned over and found that he had strength and his chest injury was slowly healing. He was overjoyed and said to Xin Ziqiu:
"Lieutenant Xin, thank you for your rescue. If I survive this time by luck, I will definitely promote you in the future."

Seeing him slowing down, Xin Ziqiu also smiled and said:
"You are welcome, Captain, how do you feel?"

Hong Taiwei smiled miserably, and still said righteously:
"Don't get in the way, serve the official family, do your best, and die. As long as the official is still alive, I will definitely find the treasures in this ancient tomb and dedicate it to the official family."

Xin Ziqiu was really at a loss for words, thinking that it's just the two of us now, and you're still playing bureaucracy, you're too deep into the drama.

However, there was no one else at this time, so he really wanted to ask Hong Taiwei's origin, but when facing a seriously injured person, he couldn't open his mouth, hesitant to speak.

I only heard Hong Taiwei say again:

"I don't know where it is. If we can survive, there must be a great possibility of other people surviving. Let's look around and see if we can find others."

Xin Ziqiu also had this plan, but he didn't want to leave Taiwei Hong alone. He was hesitating when someone suddenly said:
"Welcome everyone to the third test..."

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