I said Dongli in adversity

Chapter 370: Using softness to overcome strength

"Hahahaha, come, come, I will let you know what a weak race human beings are."

What merged with the clay doll and landed on the ring was the weakest being among the seven soul consciousnesses of the Yaqi Evil God. However, the fighting spirit exuding from his body was even better than that of the previous dead one. Wang He wants to weave his heart.

Her red hair was tied back, half covering her left eye, while the other right eye exuded scarlet brilliance. Wearing dark armor, he is tall and burly, and you can tell he is brave at first glance. The whole person exudes the aura of violence and destruction.

"Bai Yuheng, where is my opponent? Where is he?"

Howling and roaring, even though both of them had been defeated before, Xiao Xiao still had considerable confidence in himself, and the evil energy around his body danced wildly.

"Don't worry, don't worry, it's already here."

Bai Yuheng waved his paper fan gently. It was quite a coincidence that the person who valued strength the most met an opponent that he least should have met. It can only be said that sometimes, fate can only be described as wonderful.

"The sea accepts hundreds of rivers, and it is great to have tolerance. It stands thousands of feet high on the wall, and it is strong to have no desires."

The poem "Youyou" reveals the Taoist's extraordinary transcendence and indifference, with white robe, white hair, white eyebrows, and fairy-like Taoist bones. There is only a Tai Chi pattern on the Taoist robe. Just standing there gives you a sense of being otherworldly.

"It's Kunlun." On top of Pingshan Mountain, Lian'emei looked at the battle situation from a distance and was startled when he saw clearly the people fighting.

There are many Taoists in the world, but not many can make Lian Emei admire him, but Kunlun is one of them. His understanding of the way of cultivating immortals is even higher than that of Lian Emei.

They were all curious about how Bai Yuheng did it and invited Kunlun out to fight Xiao.

After hearing what Xiao said, there was not much anger on Kunlun's face. He still had a faint smile on his face, his face was full of harmony, and he put his hands in a posture that Xiao could not understand at all.

Seeing Kunlun's strange posture, Xiao Xiao opened his fists violently, and could vaguely see the purple evil thunder dancing wildly, revealing its terrifying power.

After all, the previous two battles have shown that Mr. Bai's careful selection must be top-notch, but I don't know what an extraordinary origin the old man who looks like an immortal and has an extraordinary demeanor has.

People in the Jianghu community who didn't know the origin of Kunlun were also talking about it.

"Old man, come on, use your full strength. If you die, you can blame Bai Yuheng who sent you to death. But if you want to seek revenge on Uncle Xiao, you are free to do so."

"Respect the elderly?" Hearing what Kunlun said, Xiao couldn't help but froze, and then made a disdainful voice, "I just think that an opponent like you is not worthy of me, but since he is going to send you to death, I also It doesn’t matter.”

"Tsk..." In response, Bai Yuheng just laughed.

I just didn't expect that Bai Yuheng could actually invite Kunlun out.

Regarding Bai Yuheng's trust, they naturally would not doubt Bai Yuheng's selection. The point of discussion was purely about the origin of the old man in the ring.

If he hadn't been caught off guard in the original work and was attacked by surprise, and the characteristics of the "Five Residual Divine Skills" were too unnatural, how could Kunlun have left the scene in such a hurry.

But since the nickname Kunlun was not known to the world, Xiao naturally did not know the origin of the old Taoist priest who looked quite impressive in front of him. He just sensed that the Qi in him was not very strong, and was a little disdainful.

When they saw Kunlun going into battle, many people who knew its origin were somewhat surprised.

"Come on, your Excellency, please come in."

You must know that this old man who looks kind and amiable is the existence that makes Lin Wushuang be defeated by that madman who "defeats you in three moves".

After all, anyone who knows his temperament knows that Kunlun has always been independent from the world, rarely walking around in the mortal world, let alone fighting against the eight evil gods.

"Hahaha." At this time, on the stage, facing Xiao, No. Kunlun smiled gently: "I didn't expect that your Excellency still has a heart of respecting the elderly, which surprises me."

In the previous two battles, whether it was Wujun Luohou or Yunren Lian'emei, they were both figures who could be understood to have extraordinary backgrounds upon seeing them.

Old man, hey, just hit him, and every one of you will be silent.

Only when he met an old man who seemed to have only practiced martial arts, he couldn't help but feel a little disdainful. He thought that fighting him would lower his style, so he shouted: "Bai Yuheng, you are really confused, you sent a The old man comes to fight with me, do you think he will be my opponent?"

"Then, I'm coming!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became tense. Xiao Xiao was seen leaping forward, with purple-black air rising all over his body, and he was extremely powerful.

Xiao moved, Kunlun opened his hands, and took root with his feet. Xiao Xiao's figure flew out so fast that he could hardly even see the afterimage. The purple evil energy condensed on his fist, and he punched out, directly taking Kunlun.

I saw Kunlun hugging the yin and yang, holding the Xiao's offensive firmly with both hands. In an instant, the air wave exploded, and then Xiao felt a force pushing back, and the whole person retreated uncontrollably. A few steps.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Xieyuan, who was not sure why, raised his attack again, and the attack became more intense, but he saw that Kunlun was still in the same posture. However, no matter how Xiao changed his attack and strengthened its power, he was blocked by his moves. In the blink of an eye, more than ten attacks had been done. , Xiao Xiao's offensive became more and more intense. However, the person in front of him seemed like a mountain high in the sky and a bottomless ocean. No matter how hard he attacked, he remained motionless. On the contrary, Xiao Xiao himself suffered a lot of hidden losses.

Looking at the old man who was still looking relaxed and composed in front of him, Xiao Xiao's eyes also regained their previous expression.

"Unexpectedly, you, an old man, hide your secrets. Okay, very good. Only an opponent like this can really give me a happy fight."

With a long shout, the evil element was lifted up again. The owl stepped forward and swept forward. The speed continued to increase. During each move, thunder and lightning were seen, and all kinds of attacks were made, completely engulfing the Kunlun.

"I didn't expect this old man to have such extraordinary strength." Ye Zhu said while looking at the battle situation.

"Leverage strength to fight with strength, and use softness to overcome strength. This battle is very dangerous."

Wu Jian Chang Anhuang's vision is even better than that of Ye Zhu. Although he does not understand the principles of Tai Chi, he can still see the Qian Kun in the moves of Kunlun Boxing. He knows that the opponent is just defending instead of attacking. With the help of force, Xiao has been frustrated step by step. If the opponent changes his tactics, Xiao's defeat will only happen in an instant.

This old Taoist priest who looks ordinary is probably not inferior to the master who practices Emei.

Really underestimated the plight.

On the ring, Xiao Xiao's offensive was like a raging storm. At first glance, Kunlun was completely suppressed, and every attack was neutralized.

Hearing another thud, the force suddenly changed, and the owl's figure flew several feet away, barely keeping his figure steady.

"Okay, I'm looking down on you."

While Xiao was dissipating the energy in his body, he looked at Kunlun and said in a deep voice.

No. Kunlun, he still maintained the same posture and said with a smile: "You are worthy of being the Eight-Divine Evil God. Although he is only one of the souls, he still has such power, which really amazes the veteran."

"Such a boring compliment is so harsh, I'll die!"

After a moment of confrontation, Xiao Xiao attacked again, and Kunlun also changed his offensive. The yin and yang switched, the offense and defense changed. The way of Tai Chi was mysterious and mysterious. Facing the evil god's force, he still had the upper hand.

After ten moves again, the more the fight got, the more frightened Xiao Xiao became. He raised his energy and received energy, and the evil power was vast. Between the thunder and light, there was a hidden power that could swallow up the sky and destroy the earth.

"Thunder Fist!" Not knowing the reason for his opponent's moves, but feeling that he was becoming more and more restrained as he fought, Xiao made a decisive decision and launched his ultimate move.

With a thunderous strike, the heaven and earth shook in an instant, and evil thunder swarmed around the owl's fists, destroying the heaven and the earth with one blow.

Faced with the evil god's ultimate move, Hao Kunlun still looked calm and composed. He moved his energy and energy, moved around, and pushed his Tai Chi skills to the limit to face the evil god's extreme move.

Receive, transform, and send out, under the watchful eyes of everyone, I saw Kunlun's palms opening the yin and yang, creating the world, no matter how Xiao Xiao repeatedly activated the evil energy, the thunder fist swept across, but in the Tai Chi, a steady stream of energy was being consumed and transformed, Looking at the countless Jianghu people, I can't help but be surprised.

"Is this Tai Chi?" Inside the Ping'an Inn, Jian Feidao looked at the fight high in the sky with a look of surprise on his face.

The two masters of Taishang Mansion, Tianji, Dijie and Kunlun are both direct descendants of the old man. Therefore, Jian Feidao is no stranger to Kunlun. When they meet, they often refer to each other as masters and uncles. Occasionally, Kunlun will also give instructions on some sword moves. Feidao's swordsmanship has benefited Jianfeidao a lot.

However, it was the first time for Jianfeidao to actually see Kunlun take action.

"Among the Taoist sects, Tai Chi Xuan, Ba Gua Bian, and Xingyi Dian are known as the three major streams. In the past, I saw the master of Bagua Bian, Xiong Shan Dongyu Mu Zhengrong, perform the Bagua boxing. He was full of righteousness and revealed a bit of uniqueness. The accompanying and uninhibited nature of the mountains and forests, and the aura of Tai Chi Xuan, can be said to have their own merits, but in terms of artistic conception alone, Tai Chi Xuan named Kunlun is still above Mu Zhengrong's Bagua Bian."

Ren Pingsheng on the side looked at the battle between Kunlun and Xiao and said with emotion.

"I didn't expect that the traveler is actually familiar with Dongjun."

"We have a slight friendship. He wanted to find a boxing technique in the past and asked me to guide him, and we got to know each other. His style is indeed extraordinary, but his younger brother Xiaojiazi is a little angry." Ren Pingsheng said casually.

"Ha, I can only say that this world is sometimes smaller than expected."

Although I knew that Ren had many connections in the world, I never thought that it would be such a coincidence.

While the two of them were watching the battle and chatting, the battle situation became more and more intense.

Repeated defeats made Xiao Xiao's already violent temper even more difficult to suppress. His temperament gradually changed, and his offensive methods became more and more fierce. Na Yuan's palm fell suddenly.

There was a roar, and the air wave surged. In the aftermath of the shock, Tai Chi Xuan's thunderous energy was multiplied and returned, counterattacking Xiao himself, causing Xiao's whole body to be red with vomiting and he retreated several steps in succession.

Feeling the familiar punching power, Xiao roared: "Damn it, what kind of boxing technique are you using? How can you counterattack my punching power?"

Faced with Xiao's question, Hao Kunlun just chanted leisurely: "The left and right lead to the soft and strong, Tai Chi creates yin and yang; yin and yang brews thousands of phenomena, and the wonderful things are hidden in the ten fingers of the universe."

The way he moves his hands and feet, he has the demeanor of an immortal.

But such a gesture fell into the eyes of the owl, and he, who was already irritable, became even more angry and killed again.

At this moment, Kunlun's offensive changed. It no longer purely defended and counterattacked, but took the initiative.

"Tai Chi Xuan·Hao Qi Returns to Origin!"

The first Tai Chi Xuanji move appeared. In an instant, the Yin and Yang moves rotated. The pure energy was constantly stirring between the two palms. The Yin and Yang were stirred, and the momentum was extraordinary.

It wasn't earth-shattering, it didn't change the color of gods and ghosts, it was just a simple move, but Xiao Xiao didn't dare to be careless in the slightest. With the luck of the evil element, the thunder would come out again.

There was a huge rumble, and the yin and yang poles continued to wash away the evil thunder. The owl's figure took a few steps back again, and a touch of blood fell from the corner of his mouth, making him look even more embarrassed.

One person retreated and the other advanced. In an instant, the offensive and defensive situation changed. Tai Chi Xuan transformed defense into attack. His majestic moves made Xiao Xiao unable to avoid them, so he had to move to meet them.

"Old Taoist, it's too early for you to defeat me like this!"

Unwilling to be defeated, Xiao Xiao condensed the thunder in his hands, and the endless thunder light stirred up, constantly attacking the Tai Chi offensive in front of him.

"Tai Chi Xuan·Yunshou Qiankun!"

However, no matter how Xiao Xiao used his strength to counterattack, his move, named Kunlun Tai Chi Xuan, evolved step by step, making Xiao unable to avoid it, and he could only retreat steadily.

A pool of blood splattered, staining his robes red, and Xiao Xiao vomited red again. Faced with martial arts and moves he had never experienced before, he was traumatized again.

"The return of heaven and earth, the union of yin and yang, the mysterious waves of Tai Chi!"

The posture changed again, and the vastness poured down like a wave. Xiao Xiao immediately gathered the evil energy and fought hard.

"Thunder Fist!"

In one move, he vowed to make thunder break through the mysterious waves, but he saw that the thunder was submerged in the rolling waves. Tai Chi's mysterious meaning was like a continuous stream of waves, breaking through Xiao's offensive, and the fist force came again, like waves one after another. Xiao was immediately severely injured and flew upside down. Out, no matter how hard it is to hold on.

"what!"

After being swept up into the sky by a blow and slammed to the ground again, Xiao Xiao completely lost the ability to resist. Kunlun slowly put away his stance and said only: "I give in."

Then he disappeared from the arena.

He himself only accepted Bai Yuheng's entrustment to participate in this battle. Now that the war is over, it is natural for him to leave.

As for what he desires in his heart, he is called Kunlun, who devotes himself to the immortal path and does not care about the world. Even if the world of mortals blows away, he will still be independent from the world and ask for nothing.

Soon, just like the deceased king and Yu Zhixin before, the soul of the owl disappeared out of thin air, and three of the seven souls of the Eight-Digit Evil God were gone.

The spectators who were watching the battle were naturally cheering for joy. After all, this battle was still won by China's side, so it was naturally something worth celebrating.

On the side of the Yaqi Evil God, the remaining four souls all have unspeakable thoughts.

Tianhui Sect, Hell Greed, Ye Zhu, Wu Jian Chang An Huang...

Although the four souls have different temperaments, they all have one thing in common. None of them are simple-minded people like the deceased king and Xiao Xiao. After sensing the disappearance of their soul consciousness one after another, the remaining four people have vague suspicions in their hearts. Except for Yu Huan, the other three souls have all started to think about it.

After all, none of the seven souls of the Eight-Digit Evil God want to coexist peacefully.

If given the chance, everyone wants to become the true master of the body of the Yaqi Evil God.

However, before, although there was a gap in power between the seven soul consciousnesses, they could not devour each other.

But today's scene made Sanhun see a certain possibility.

(End of this chapter)