Superpowers of Sky City

"Well--!"

Was hit.

The forehead hit by the long stick was in splitting pain, his brain was shaking due to the impact, his vision blurred for a moment, and he could smell a fishy smell in his nose.It is not an attack deliberately sustained for the sake of testing, but an injury sustained due to "being outmatched" in battle.The confident stunt was broken by the enemy's "martial arts".

For the first time in a long time, Ming Ke experienced pain in martial arts!
"very good!"

The feet sliding between the gravel sank, and the center of gravity recovered after being hit.Qin Ming urgently adjusted his posture, his body changed from leaning back after being hit to leaning forward before drawing the sword.Blood flowed out from the center of his forehead, flowing across his handsome face like a red snake biting flesh.The righteousness in his face was destroyed because of this, but the man's eyes were no longer as easy-going as before.His pupils narrowed slightly, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously, and the tip of his tongue licked the blood on his lips, as if a ferocious beast was about to catch prey.

The man's energy was concentrated, and the playful spirit was no longer found in him.Qin Qianbai's stunt completely awakened the fighting spirit in his body, and the bloodthirsty and aggressive Shura came to life, drawing his sword and laughing in his pure land!

"Can you continue? Are there any special skills? What are your further preparations? Can the skills you have honed so far be able to reach higher places!"

Qin Ming raised his two swords at the same time and struck down. The Ming sword collided with the Wanhua stick, sparking a crisp shout.It was also a very hard and powerful blow, and it was also a chop without regard to the consequences. The man who had previously been as graceful as a flying bird now turned out to be as ferocious as a remnant soldier on a bloody battlefield.

The pursuing Qin Qianbai was repelled, and her arm holding the stick suddenly relaxed to the limit, like a boneless "whip".She silently knelt on the ground and rushed forward, her right hand turned into a whip carrying the strong wind and came backwards.The end of the "short whip" curled up with a cruel and vicious soldier, radiating cold light like a giant hammer but full of sharp protrusions.The Wanhua Sword turned into a mace that shone with cold light!
"Kill!" Qin Qianbai shouted violently.

It was indeed a desperate move. Even though the light cyan blunt weapon was as beautiful as a work of art, it still carried the pungent smell of blood.Qin Qianbai was too lazy to talk nonsense with this madman, so he responded to his lies with a loud shout.Qin Ming already knew the enemy's reply, so he responded with more fierce slashes.

Use attacks to offset attacks, use martial arts to fight martial arts, and use spiritual energy to gnaw at spiritual energy.The injuries have long since healed, his skills are unpredictable, and the surrounding scenery has changed countless times.Forests, deserts, oceans, cities, and space. The warriors who were intoxicated in the battle forgot about their surroundings. All they could see were each other's martial arts and skills.All the experiences in Qin's Secret Legend and battles had been exhausted long ago, and the brand-new moves constructed from whims and fantasies were used without a chance to be tested.The two people who were supposed to reach the end were not satisfied yet, so they rushed towards the world beyond the end with mad energy.

The sound of swords clashing never ceased, and new wounds emerged and healed.The anger melted, the smile collapsed, the words were fragmented, only the sword remained, and only the slash remained.Behead, cut, chop, use the weapons in your hands to destroy other people's bodies, use your own skills to take other people's lives——

If any bystander could witness this deadly fight, he would find it ridiculous.

Is he already an unparalleled strong man?
That power is enough to destroy planets and split galaxies.Even if it transcends the rod of the planet, it is not difficult for the creator of the Pure Land.

But why are we still using primitive swords?
Why are you still obsessed with the "win or lose" between people, fighting like primitive humans?

If the combatants could hear it, they would probably laugh at the same time.

Because "Martial Arts" is not a great thing.

Not to mention creating the world, it can't even change the world.A unique skill, a unique skill, a sure-killing blow.It sounds so nice, but in the final analysis it is just a technique of using limbs and weapons.Seekers, Shuras, Rakshasas, each one has a higher title than the last, but at their core they are just "people who are good at fighting".

What matters is not the superficial form, but the heart infused into it.Only with the courage to swallow up the sky and cover the earth can one strike the fist that rules the mountains and rivers; only with the unruliness of playing with the world can one be able to cut out the sword that can stop everything.What rests on the fists, feet and swords is the warrior's own thoughts.

The so-called "wu" is actually a way of expressing oneself.

Because words cannot touch it.Because it can’t be described with eyes.Therefore, people who are both self-centered and powerful will use their bodies and weapons to express themselves.

Only when swords are facing each other can we touch each other's hearts.

"keep going!"

Repel the sword.

"It's not over yet!"

Fight back with punches.

The speeding blades collided countless times, and the thoughts of the two people were poured into their bodies with the impact.Countless afterimages in the Feitian Pure Land were torn apart by the sword wind. The two people who hit each other stepped back a few meters at the same time, standing firm under the dusk-colored light.Their eyes met in mid-air, looking into each other's new eyes.

Qin Qianbai saw clearly and understood what kind of person Qin Ming was.In fact, Qin Ming is not stupid at all. He also considers the safety of his family and the overall situation. However, he stands too high and is not good at expressing himself, so the decisions he makes cannot always be understood by others.He not only understands people's hearts but also understands all the truths in the world. He behaves so stupidly because he doesn't want to bother thinking about those things and wants to live a happy life.

Qin Ming understood clearly and understood what kind of person Qin Qianbai was.In fact, she has never been the smartest child. Her talent is not as good as her own, nor can she keep up with Gongsun Ce and Yan Qi.She just works much harder than everyone else, trying to be her best and trying to meet other people's expectations.She always looked at a place higher than herself, and always carried burdens that did not belong to her. Therefore, she was always unhappy until she stood next to the boy.

Now, understanding is achieved.However, the conflicts between people have not been resolved.

Still failed to convince the other party, still failed to prove his own point of view. "Communication" must continue, and only by using the most violent and intense expression can we implement our inner will——

"Accept."

Qin Ming put away the long sword, leaving only the short sword in his hand.He held the sword with both hands, the sword was straight, and his movements were ordinary like a Zero Island samurai who had just entered the dojo.However, his eyes were focused, focused like needles on the blade.When you see the look in his eyes, you will feel that this sword is invincible and nothing can stop his slashing.

So Qin Qianbai fought back, like a child roaring at the stubbornness of his elders.The Wanhua long sword melted like water and was recast into a long bow.She picked up a wisp of breeze and turned it into a light blue arrow.She started running, running towards the enemy, crossing the vast plains, rushing through the infinite afterimages in the pure land. She swept across the pure land like a beam of light, leaping up before touching the blade, bending the bow and pulling the string in the high air.

The long arrow from Li Xian made a sound of piercing the air, clearly pointing at Qin Ming on the ground, but it seemed to be flying high into the sky.This was Qin Qianbai's first unique skill. After breaking through the fog, he formed a long arrow and its trajectory pointed directly at the blazing sun in the sky.

The Arrow of Seeking the Way·Thousands of flowers plunder the sun.

The arrow caught Qin Ming's eyes, making him feel like he was seeing sunshine.This is an arrow shot into the future, which has nothing to do with the past.This arrow contains all the insights the warrior has gained from practicing martial arts so far, as well as the girl's pure and innocent expectations. She will pierce the clouds like sunshine and go to the future world!
Qin Ming praised her talent, and Qin Ming recognized her efforts.

Then, Qin Ming cut off his short sword.

The sun is dim and the sky is dim.The long sword was split into two in front of the sword light, and the solidified wind turned into debris and dispersed.Unable to move forward, unable to change, as if time had stood still at dusk, everything was fixed by the brilliance of the moment of encountering the devil, and could no longer change at all.

The girl's arrow shattered, hitting the "reality" that was formless but inescapable.No matter how good your expectations are, you can't overcome the current situation. The lack of strength makes it difficult for birds to fly. This is a sword slashing towards reality, an unchanging slash. Its existence is like Mingke himself blocking the road, without any malice but There is suffocating despair.The sword of this world · cuts off the path of life.

Qin Qianbai in the air fell helplessly, like a bird with broken wings.Qin Ming, who was on the ground, took a step forward, like an insurmountable wall.The two passed each other, only one step away.Qin Qianbai still had a glimmer of strength left. She took a breath and turned around to make a move, but she saw Qin Ming's back behind her.The man pulled out his long sword again, and the long and short swords spread out like wings, drawing an arc of death!
"One last blow," the man said softly.

For a moment, Qin Qianbai thought he was back in Cangdu.She once again saw the cloudless blue sky, a clear sky that could only be seen in that city.Immediately afterwards, the perspective continued to increase, and continued to jump up. Beyond the blue was a blood-colored sky, and above the blood sea was a dusk-colored sky.She saw the sky above the sky, and saw the swordsman in the sky. His figure was as proud as a god and as solemn as a Buddha. All the light in the world would rise from the earth to the sky, and eventually fall under his sword.

No, not the light.That is actually the road, the "road" upward.Qin Qianbai's breathing stopped, and she saw the truth of the road clearly.In every road there are girls fighting with weapons, and at the end of every road there are girls defeated by swords. Those roads are all the responses she will take.The future is destined, and under the light of the Feitian Pure Land, all possibilities will be cut off.

This is the knife that cuts off the future!

"Sword of the Qing Dynasty: Heavenly Man Pagoda."

The two swords of the celestial being slashed down, and the road in the infinite light disappeared from both sides.Qin Qianbai looked at the sky indifferently, enlightenment welling up in his heart.

No wonder Uncle Liu's catastrophe failed. That catastrophe was based on the convergence of the future, but Qin Ming's sword cut off the future itself.If even life can't restrain him, what can the others do?
He is the greatest fate, the fate that stands in front of all warriors.No matter how hard you try, no matter how talented you are, you will eventually fail, just like the ape in the hands of the Buddha. It thinks it has great powers but has never escaped from the palm of the Buddha.But the monkey is always optimistic, even a little silly. He can't see how high the sky is and thinks he has escaped. He still has the leisure to write about his trip here.

And Qin Qianbai now sees the height of the sky and the light of Buddha.She still wasn't about to admit defeat.

She doesn't want to be pushed down, she wants to climb over the mountains, even if she is ridiculed for not knowing her own abilities, she still wants to surpass the sky above!

The infinite light was split by the two swords, and only the middle one remained among the many roads.The girl on the road is holding a spear that stands upright, and a Rakshasa with a thousand arms is performing martial arts behind her.She yelled and drew her gun, the light of the gun shining brightly like a blooming flower.Her spear power has the sharpness of a sword, the cunningness of a strange soldier, and the tenacity of fists and feet. The light of the spear continues to bloom as her momentum rises. The path that has been reduced to the limit is divided again, releasing thousands of new paths. light.

The sword light that cuts off the future slows down, because new possibilities sprout up, competing fiercely with the calculations of the Pure Land.Qin Qianbai had made preparations, and Qin Qianbai had thought of a way. She didn't understand Qin Ming's martial arts, let alone Qin Ming's unique skills, so she made the simplest and even stupid explanation.

Come up with one more trick.

Make another move.

If the quality is insufficient, rely on quantity. You cannot defeat the enemy with one blow and win with quantity.If you calculate one hundred swords, you will get ten thousand swords. If you calculate ten thousand swords, you will get one hundred million swords.

There is no such thing as invincibility in the world. Even in the Pure Land, there are bound to be some omissions.Use everything you know, everything you can imagine.Integrate sweat, tears, blood, and bones. When your body reaches its limit, you will invest in your soul. When your soul reaches its end, you will consume your martial arts. Even if your life is cut off and your glory is gone, you must strike a blow that exceeds your expectations!
She really did it. The weapon in her hand was full of cracks, the aura in her eyes was gone, and even the Rakshasa behind her was as thin as a soul. However, the light of her gun shone brighter, allowing her to step forward despite the light of the sword. OK.

The fight to the death between Infinite and Infinite continued, and the distance between the two was shortening rapidly. At the last moment, Qin Ming's two swords came together, and the dusk-colored sword light shattered the Wanhua Spear.But Qin Qianbai came to the end of the road at this moment. She turned the remaining gun body in her hand into a single sword. She shouted and swung the last slash, the sword's power was as bright as the blazing sun at noon.

That ray of sunlight penetrated the dusk and illuminated the pure land!
"—"

Then, the conflict stopped.

The two people who were fighting to the death stood still.

Qin Ming's long sword was separated on both sides. The power of the Qingshi Sword was defeated by the final slash. The sun-like short sword was held in Qin Qianbai's hand, and the blade was close to Qin Ming's neck.

There is no self in all things, the most immortal and scattered flowers.

A flash of red flowed on the blade of the short knife. Qin Qianbai looked at the blood drops hanging from the tip of the knife and smiled happily.

"I told you, Uncle Ming. Next time, I will use one more trick."

Her hand trembled slightly, and the short blade slid down silently, landing in the long pale yellow grass.Qin Qianbai's body swayed. She wanted to hold the knife but failed, and fell to the ground together with Wanhua.

She was really not a very smart child, and after thinking so much, she still made the decisive blow.She has nothing to do with Tao or righteousness. What drives her is only her stubborn ego.Even if you cut off your voice and merge into yourself, you still have to cut out a sword that transcends the sky. That's why everything is selfless, and that's why it's the unparalleled immortality.

She defeated Qin Ming's last move, but she was unable to make any more attacks.She could only leave a wound on Ming Ke's neck, which was too weak to be considered a trace.

But Ming Ke is still full of strength, and Ming Ke can shoot one more sword, three swords, or countless swords.He can finish the enemy in front of him without even taking a breath.

Did he win?

Qin Ming raised his head and looked above his head silently.Above his head is the Pure Land of Feitian, and in the Pure Land there is always a dusk-colored sky.

"Xiaoqian, what do you think is strong in this world?"

Qin Qianbai didn't answer, she had lost consciousness.Qin Ming was still talking, not knowing who he was talking to.

"I have always felt that strength has nothing to do with strength. It does not mean that you are strong if you can cut through mountains and seas. I think being strong means being able to realize your own wishes and achieve your own expectations... in a way that you think is perfect. , satisfy yourself in a way that you will not regret..."

"I figured it out that night. My 'strength' is my sword, and I want to use martial arts to make me live happily. So when I heard you say that defeating Qin Ming is considered strong, I was very happy. I think you finally You have found your own expectations, and you understand where your 'strength' lies. We must use each other's strength to decide the outcome. Only the strong can implement their wishes..."

He lowered his head and stared at the unconscious enemy, with a gentle smile on his face.

"You broke my sword." Qin Ming said, "You won, Qin Qianbai."

Ming Ke let go of the two swords in his hands, and a bright light shone on them, so warm that the girl stretched her eyebrows.

In the never-changing dusk of the Feitian Pure Land, a ray of sunlight shines through.