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Chapter 174

Hearing Meng Xiuyuan's words, Jiumozhi couldn't help frowning and clenched his teeth.

This trip to Tianlong Temple is related to his series of plans in the future, which is particularly important.

He wanted the Six Meridians Divine Sword because he wanted this "No. 72 Sword Art in the World", secondly, he wanted to use it to suppress the monks from Tianlong Temple, and thirdly, he wanted to take the Six Meridian Divine Sword to Gusu to participate in the competition Zhuang went to the appointment in exchange for Shaolin [-] stunts.

Jiumozhi had planned these things for a long time, but he didn't want to, just as he took the first step, he ran into such an unexpected obstacle as Meng Xiuyuan.

Seeing Meng Xiuyuan's "Supernatural Ability of Snapping Fingers" just now, Jiumozhi didn't dare to underestimate him anymore, instead he took this handsome young man seriously as a formidable enemy.

"Mr. Meng's martial arts are superb, the little monk saw him just now, and he admired him very much.

It's just that the name of 'the best swordsmanship in the world' cannot be said in empty words.

I don't know if the young master can let the little monk learn a few tricks and experience the mystery for himself? "

After all, Jiumozhi was very confident in his own martial arts. Seeing Meng Xiuyuan jumping out to meddle in his own business, he was afraid that things would become more chaotic, so he simply cut through the mess quickly and dealt with it in the most direct way.

Naturally, Meng Xiuyuan would not refuse, nodded with a smile, and said calmly:

"Duke Ming said that to test me.

That’s right, it’s a great pleasure for me to see martial arts from all over the world.

However, as a reminder in advance, please be careful, Prince Ming.

I am not good at learning arts, and this sword technique is quite powerful, if I hurt you during the sparring, it would be bad. "

Hearing this, Jiumozhi couldn't help letting out his breath and let out a soft snort.

Since his great accomplishment in martial arts, no one has ever dared to speak to him in such a tone.Even though Jiumozhi knew that Meng Xiuyuan was good at martial arts, he never thought that he would be injured in a one-on-one situation, so he couldn't help thinking to himself that this young man in front of him was a little too arrogant.

"Thank you, Mr. Meng, for your concern, this little monk should pay attention.

The sword moves lightly, the space in this room is small, I'm afraid it's not good for the young master to use his sword skills, let's go outside first. "

While talking, Jiumozhi wanted to get up.

But he didn't want to, Meng Xiuyuan immediately shook his head, said with a slight smile:
"We are just discussing martial arts, not fighting in the rivers and lakes, so there is no need to be so troublesome.

Don't bother King Ming to move, let's just sit like this and pass two hands. "

"Oh?" Jiumozhi was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and immediately became interested.

You must know that at this time, the three parties in the hall are sitting separately, and there is a distance of nearly two feet between each other.Meng Xiuyuan said that he was going to fight Jiumozhi while sitting down, obviously his kung fu was quite subtle.

Jiumozhi carefully looked at the thick iron sword on Meng Xiuyuan's waist for a moment, and then asked suspiciously:

"So, Mr. Meng's swordsmanship is the same as "Six Meridians Excalibur", and it also uses Qi to hurt people?"

You must know that although kung fu such as "Six Meridians Sword" and "Flame Knife" are regarded as sword skills and saber skills, they are actually using fingers and palms to stimulate internal strength, so they can volley and hurt people from a long distance.

And since Meng Xiuyuan said he wanted to use swordsmanship, and pointed to the saber on his waist, it must mean that he wanted to use a real sword.

For a moment, Jiumozhi couldn't figure out how Meng Xiuyuan could do it, even when he was using the iron sword, he still sent out vigor to hurt people in the air.

Seeing this, Meng Xiuyuan understood his feelings, and immediately explained:

"Your Majesty, you don't need to worry too much, my sword technique is called "Zixiao Sword Qi", and it's a kung fu that hurts people with vigor.

You just have to see it with your own eyes to understand what's going on. "

Jiumozhi nodded seriously when he heard the words. As a martial idiot, when he heard the name "Purple Sky Sword Qi", he couldn't help but have a lot of reverie, and he became excited in an instant.

At this moment, he felt quite itchy in his heart, eager to experience this mysterious martial art that he had never heard of.

So Jiumozhi clapped his hands immediately, and informed the accompanying servants outside the door to bring in a bouquet of Tibetan incense.

I saw that he held a stick of incense in his left hand, took some sawdust from the ground with his right hand, squeezed it gently, and inserted the Tibetan incense into the sawdust.Immediately, he rubbed his palms together a few times and swung them outward, the incense was lit as soon as it shone.

The smoke from the Tibetan incense is emerald green, rising up in the hall.

"Mr. Meng is merciful and doesn't want to hurt his friendship, so the monk naturally agrees.

I let the green smoke float up to show Qi Jin's whereabouts, which is safer for both of us.

What do you think of this method? "

Jiumozhi asked Meng Xiuyuan politely.

"Ming Wang is thoughtful, of course it's very good."

Meng Xiuyuan nodded, not wanting to talk any more nonsense, he pulled out the crude iron sword that Qiao Sanhuai and his wife gave him, and made a gesture of "please", signaling Jiumozhi to make a move.

Seeing that Meng Xiuyuan had actually asked him to do it first, the Dalun Ming King looked serious and showed no humility.Immediately, the palms were like embracing balls, and the internal force was released, forcing the green smoke in front of him to rush straight in front of Meng Xiuyuan.

"My little monk, I would like to invite Mr. Meng to taste the esoteric "Flame Knife"."

Seeing that Jiumozhi's probing move didn't use all his strength, Meng Xiuyuan wanted to be polite with him.

But when he heard the word "Tantra", many things about the little Gesang's family in his previous life couldn't help but come to mind, and he frowned immediately.

Even though he knew that the Great Wheel Ming King had nothing to do with those matters, Meng Xiuyuan still couldn't help feeling a little sullen in his heart, and his subordinates became a little heavier.

"The third form of "Zixiao Sword Qi", Qingfeng Lanxue. Be careful, Prince Ming."

While speaking, Meng Xiuyuan straightened his sword and stabbed straight. The iron sword in his hand trembled slightly, and a stream of sword energy shot out from the tip of the sword.

Qingyan, who was originally attacking Meng Xiuyuan, was forced by this sword to shoot backwards slightly in Jiumozhi's direction.

However, when Bi Yan shot two feet in front of him, Jiumozhi's "Flame Saber" increased its internal power, and the smoke column could no longer move forward, and even pushed towards Meng Xiuyuan again.

"Young Master Meng's sword energy is indeed not..."

Seeing this situation, Jiumozhi thought that Meng Xiuyuan had already blocked Meng Xiuyuan's move, secretly thinking that Meng Xiuyuan used an iron sword to shoot sword energy. Although the martial arts principles were unheard of, but the power was mediocre, he took it down with a few words of politeness Meng Xiuyuan.

Unexpectedly, just as he spoke halfway, another burst of sword energy came, more than ten times stronger than the one just now, causing the blue smoke in the air to move violently, and rushed towards Jiumozhi.

At this point, Jiumozhi realized that Meng Xiuyuan's move was actually a total of two sword qis shot at the same time, first weak and then strong, first blunt and then sharp, attracting the enemy's attention and then the ultimate move came.

In a moment, Jiumozhi didn't have time to think about it, he mustered his whole body's true energy and chopped it out with the technique of "Flame Knife", trying to stop Meng Xiuyuan's true energy.

But he didn't expect that Meng Xiuyuan's sword energy was fierce and domineering, Jiumozhi used three "Flame Knife" moves in a row, but it was still not enough to stop it completely.

Seeing that the green smoke was approaching, Jiumozhi had no choice but to stretch out both palms, using his life's unique skills, the zhenqi was hard and soft, mixed with yin and yang, and produced several different strengths before he slashed at the sword qi. Before being on him, crush it to pieces.

"call……"

Jiumozhi, who blocked this move, couldn't help but let out a deep breath, the monk's robe behind his back was already slightly wet with sweat, he was both terrified and grateful.

If it wasn't for this Bi Yan showing the whereabouts of the sword energy, maybe he had no time to react at that moment just now, and he was defeated.

After all, Meng Xiuyuan's sword was indeed too concealed, the two sword qi were bright and the other dark, making it impossible to guard against.

Jiumozhi sat quietly for a long time, and when his mind calmed down and his true energy recovered, he raised his head and said to Meng Xiuyuan:

"Mr. Meng's sword technique is really profound and profound, far surpassing the understanding of this little monk.

Zixiao Sword Qi... The name is indeed correct, it is indeed the sword energy that hurts people, and its power is unparalleled. "

Hearing Jiumozhi's praise, Meng Xiuyuan was not complacent, he just smiled lightly and replied in response:

"Since King Ming has seen my swordsmanship, I don't know, which one do you think is better than "Six Meridians Divine Sword"?"

After uttering this seemingly ordinary sentence, Jiumozhi's face immediately changed, and he was completely unable to maintain the appearance of an eminent monk.

Because he could hear that Meng Xiuyuan's words contained a lot of hidden meaning, which could be said to be a hidden murderous intention.

If he answered that Meng Xiuyuan's "Purple Sky Sword Qi" was better than "Six Meridians Sword", then his so-called request for "the best swordsmanship in the world" to Murong Bo would naturally be passed on to Meng Xiuyuan. It is no longer possible to plot "Six Meridians Excalibur" in a legitimate way.

And if he answered that Meng Xiuyuan's "Purple Sky Sword Qi" was not as good as "Six Meridians Sword", then he couldn't even beat the "Second Sword Art in the World", so how could he have the face to challenge the "No. [-] Sword Art in the World"? What about "one sword technique"?

For a moment, Meng Xiuyuan almost cornered Jiumozhi, and it was not appropriate to answer him.

After pondering for a long while, Jiumo Zhicai felt a sudden change in his heart, and said loudly to Meng Xiuyuan:
"Young master's swordsmanship is extraordinary and refined, quite different from the martial arts in the world, it is difficult for a young monk to see the whole picture for a while.

Maybe I have to trouble Mr. Meng to fight with me again, so that I can see clearly. "

Jiumozhi understood that if he didn't defeat Meng Xiuyuan at this moment, it would be difficult for him to take an inch in the future.

Even though he was shocked by the frightening power of Meng Xiuyuan's sword just now, he still decided to try two more moves with Meng Xiuyuan.

What's more, he secretly guessed in his heart that Meng Xiuyuan's sword should have exhausted his whole life's strength, and it should be impossible to use a second sword with the same power in a short time.

After all, Meng Xiuyuan was young, and he started practicing kung fu from the womb, so how deep his true energy could be.

The power of this sword is really beyond common sense, so Jiumozhi couldn't help but believe that Meng Xiuyuan must have used some kind of secret method to explode his true energy, so he was able to perform supernormally in a short period of time.

He calculated in his heart that if the two of them fight again at this time, he has at least a [-]% chance of winning.

On Meng Xiuyuan's side, he didn't know the complicated thoughts in the mind of the Dalun Mingwang, he just felt that since the opponent wanted to fight, it would not take much effort to make two more moves.

Dang even smiled and nodded, and made a "please" gesture to Jiumozhi, still letting the other party make the move first.

Seeing this, Jiumozhi felt ruthless in his heart, took a deep breath, and his whole body was filled with qi, but he still didn't forget to say another sentence:
"Master Meng, be careful, the monk has offended you."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a flash of light in his eyes, his hands changed like phantoms in a gust of wind, and the energy of "Flame Knife" shot out one after another, causing the green smoke to flutter, and rushed towards Meng Xiuyuan like blue-scaled dragons .

Meng Xiuyuan knew that the Dalun Mingwang opposite was going to do his best, so he waved the iron sword in his hand and said with a smile:
"Xinghua Shuying, Yangliu Xinqing, the sixth and seventh forms of "Purple Sky Sword Qi", Duke Ming carefully read them."

Between the words, countless sword qi flew and collided with the green smoke coming from the pavement.The blue-scaled flood dragons that were originally aggressive were shattered by the sword qi, and turned into scattered green smoke, stirring back and forth between the two of them.

All of a sudden, the two sides fought fiercely, and it was hard to tell which was the best.

The monks of Tianlong Temple watching the battle were very shocked when they saw this scene, and subconsciously exchanged glances with each other, and they could all see the look of fear on their faces.

Objectively speaking, with Jiumozhi's peerless martial arts, if Meng Xiuyuan hadn't happened to be present today, and just because of the few of them fighting with "Six Meridians Excalibur", there was really no certainty that they would be able to win the battle.

Thinking about this, and then looking at Meng Xiuyuan who was calmly swaying his sword energy, the monks felt quite grateful in their hearts.I thought that maybe it was because they practiced Buddhism and did good deeds on weekdays, they accumulated good fortune, so that such a hidden master who had never heard of the name suddenly appeared to help Tianlong Temple to tide over the difficulties.

As for that Jiumozhi, at this time, he had already put in all his strength, and he could even hear the sound of "buzzing" in his ears due to the forceful use of his true energy, obviously he was almost exhausted.

But he is a peerless master after all, on this occasion, he can still keep calm and calmly think about the strategy against the enemy.

He secretly analyzed the confrontation with Meng Xiuyuan, and there were two doubts in his heart, which he could not solve.

One is why Meng Xiuyuan's true energy is so deep, and under such head-on exhaustion, he seems to be much more relaxed than he looks.

Second, he listened to Meng Xiuyuan's words, saying that he used the two moves of "Xinghua Shuying" and "Yangliu Xinqing" in succession, and it took him a long time, but Meng Xiuyuan only saw scattered sword qi one after another, and he couldn't see the two moves at all. move respectively.

The strange thing happened, and Jiumozhi, who has rich combat experience, panicked inexplicably, knowing that there might be a hidden crisis.

Sure enough, after waiting for a while, Meng Xiuyuan suddenly smiled and said softly:
"Ming Wang, you should have seen clearly my sword skills, so let's stop here.

'Xinghua Shuying' has been exhausted, and the next move 'Yangliu Xinqing' is too powerful and may hurt the harmony.

My suggestion is, you'd better dodge, you can't stop this move..."

After saying that, a blue light flashed in Meng Xiuyuan's eyes, the iron sword in his hand trembled violently, and a violent and sharp sword energy burst out immediately.

Wherever the sword qi passed, the green smoke was engulfed by it, like a deep dark green crescent, shooting towards Jiumozhi's face with majestic momentum.

Seeing this, Jiumozhi was terrified, and tried to stop the sword energy with several "flaming swords", but even if he tried his best, he couldn't stop it in the slightest.

Seeing that the sword energy was in front of him, Jiumozhi could almost feel the stinging pain brought by the sharp breath, he didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and immediately tilted his body and lay down on the ground in a very indecent position. It was only then that he narrowly escaped the sword energy.

Immediately, there was a loud bang, it was the sword energy that passed by Jiumozhi and hit the wooden wall and wooden door behind him.

In a short while, sawdust was flying and dust and smoke were everywhere. Half of the wooden wall of this "Muni Hall" had disappeared, and the cold wind from outside "swished" in.

Seeing this scene, everyone present was dumbfounded. Although they were all martial arts masters, none of them had seen such powerful kung fu.

Especially that Jiumozhi, I don't know if he overworked and injured his meridians just now, his hands are trembling uncontrollably at this time, even his wide sleeves can't cover it.

He turned around and looked at the thick wooden wall shattered by the sword energy, and then turned his head to look at Meng Xiuyuan who still had a relaxed expression on his face. After a long while, his mouth opened and closed, closed and opened again, but there was only one word. Can't tell.

Until the end, the Dalun Ming Wang finally took a deep breath, stood up, bowed and saluted, and said solemnly to Meng Xiuyuan:
"Although I haven't seen the "Six Meridians Excalibur" with my own eyes, I am still sure that in terms of power alone, your "Zixiao Sword Qi" must be the best in the world.

Mr. Meng's martial arts are unrivaled in the world, and this little monk has seen it today. "

(End of this chapter)