The glorious era of the king of the world

Chapter 22 The prototype of the way of sincerity, the murderous intention of "Gu Xiaosang"

Having faced God's will directly, he would not feel any pressure if he were to fight against an ordinary person with six orifices.

This is a psychological issue. If you dance on a nuclear bomb, will you still be afraid of fireworks?

Confrontation of masters, competition of qi and machine, spiritual infighting, if there is a flaw in the heart or spirit, it will be difficult for that person to exert their own strength and fall to the end of failure. This is the same regardless of whether they are enlightened or on location!
In this regard, Huang-style martial arts pay more attention to it, and the real world is similar.

He took a deep breath, neither happy nor sad. There was still a gap in realm. Liu Qiao was already considered a master in the enlightenment stage.

He decided to go all out and take the first shot to get a chance of victory!
"Drink!"

He shouted loudly, exerted force with the Qilin fingers under his feet, pushed hard, and suddenly lunged forward, his steps were unpredictable, and his body was like a divine phoenix.

The Luo Jiao warrior also struck suddenly, punching out his right fist as if it was powerless.

The wind and clouds are surging, strands of vitality are involved in the fists, and the essence of the moves in the exterior scene is the wind and clouds.

Two fingers appeared on the path of the fist.

The body has no colorful phoenix and two flying wings, but the heart has a tacit understanding!
He redeemed Caifeiyi, how could Lingxizhi let him go.

The Luo Jiao warrior retreated suddenly and raised his fist to strike again.

This punch seemed powerless, but it gave Su Yi a trickling, soft and invisible feeling!

"Small streams return to the river" and "Hundred rivers flow into the sea". In the middle of the boxing, there have been two changes. At the end, there is a torrential river, continuous and unstoppable.

Looking at this punch from a distance, Su Yi frowned, his eyes fixed, and he was quite afraid. This was an outdoor move!
Comply with the rules of heaven and earth, and carry out meritorious deeds with the principles of the great law.

The charm of small streams turning into rivers and hundreds of rivers vying to be the first to enter the sea.

This means that the other party's mysterious boxing technique belongs to the outside scene, and has been practiced to a small degree. It is only one step away from being able to activate the fist intention!
But even so, it has a long meaning and its power cannot be underestimated.

The Luo Jiao is worthy of being one of the Nine Paths of Evil, and even a random cultist can have such strength!Not only has he opened up his six apertures in terms of his skills, but he has also mastered an outdoor boxing technique to a small degree!

Swish!
At the moment of landing, there was a strong wind in the field. Two figures jumped into it, and the sword light bloomed. One was as tall as an immortal, and the other drew his sword. As soon as he landed on the ground, there was the sound of fists and palms clashing, and the sound of the swords splashed. The sky is full of branches and leaves.

Su Yi's fists are majestic and majestic, just like an emperor going on patrol, commanding the world with great command, and everyone will be suppressed if they don't obey.

I am the only one in heaven and earth. This fist is the power, the fist of heaven and earth!
Ding!Dang, Dang, Dang!
In the blink of an eye, the fists and swords collided, and the sharp edges were scattered. The fist of heaven and earth was thick and powerful, wrapped with the true energy of Wutu, and was as hard as an emperor. Looking down at the wind and rain sword with coldness, the Luo Jiao warrior mastered the softness of water, but was unable to attack. However, it is far incomparable to Su Yi.

With four heavy sounds in succession, Su Yi moved one arm, with immeasurable power, punching through the water and clouds, going everywhere, and directly suppressing the sword of the Luo Jiao warrior, layer by layer, like a stormy wave The terrifying waves swept him away.

Bang!
Su Yi took a step forward, raised his fist and smashed it down horizontally. The blade of the fist swung away from the sword. His five fingers went into Tai Chi style, grazing the Luo Jiao warrior's chest, brushing lightly, then tightening and popping out, hitting directly. The Luo Jiao warrior's chest made him groan. His chest was injured by dark energy, his face turned pale, and he stepped back.

"Not good!" At this moment, the Luo Jiao warrior's heart jumped suddenly, and he had already noticed that something was wrong. One wrong step, one wrong step after another, especially when dealing with a warrior who mastered national martial arts. Being close would be the last thing that broke the camel's back. Straw.

Bang!
Su Yi turned his fist into a palm and stroked it lightly with his five fingers, but it was as thick as a big seal. As the true energy flowed, everyone seemed to have seen a mouthful of imperial seals fall from the sky, covering everything, and their breathing was suffocated.

Immediately afterwards, there was an explosion in the sky and dust on the ground. The Luo Jiao warrior suffered a blow and fell directly. He barely held the edge of the sword, but he could no longer fight.

"No, I'm not willing to give in. I finally got a chance to stand out in front of the chief manager, how could I..." The Luo Jiao warrior's eyes were red, his skin turned scarlet, and his energy and blood were running rapidly.

Su Yi concentrated: "Is it similar to the method of disintegrating demons?"

The Luo Jiao warrior drew another sword from his back, one long and one short, with the long right hand and the short left hand. Without saying anything, the swords in both hands drew a different half-arc, and he attacked Su Yi with strange moves.

"Hey, double sword style?" "It's double swords!"

The long sword in his right hand shows the strength and toughness of water, while the dagger in his left hand shows the coldness and softness of water. When paired together, they are surprisingly harmonious. Circles of arc-shaped energy surge out, seemingly capable of driving away all weapons.

There is no flaw, no, it is covered up with the help of layers of offensives, so there are still flaws... Su Yi's face was solemn, he took a step back, and used his fist to fight the sword. It was really unfavorable. The physical body collided with the hundred-forged power. Sword, it’s too difficult to be a human being.

As soon as Su Yi retreated, Luo Jiao warriors followed him forward, their long swords and short swords crossed suddenly, like two back-to-back half-arcs, the strong wind was fierce, and the Yin Qi attacked secretly.

Su Yi still didn't draw his sword, and took a step back again to avoid the range of the long sword.

The Luo Jiao warrior was so powerful that he stepped forward and attacked five times in a row. His power was like the roar of the sea and the sweeping waves. However, Su Yi still did not take any action and took five steps back.

However, these five steps of his retreat were just right, and he had just escaped from the range of the Luo Jiao warrior's moves.

The long sword was on top, and the short sword was on the bottom. They were combined in parallel and intertwined. They were like huge waves in the sky and sea, carrying infinite power and falling from a high place. Just when the Luo Jiao warriors used their 12th move.

Suddenly, Su Yi punched, an ordinary punch, hitting the intersection of the waves. Where there was a blank space, it was also the weakness of the swordsmanship.

With two clanging sounds, the swords of Luo Jiao warriors were knocked away by their own huge force, and were carried to both sides, with their chests and abdomen wide open.

Su Yi did not take advantage of the victory to pursue him. Instead, he picked up a long sword and said, "I accept it."

The Luo Jiao warrior looked at the remaining dagger in his hand, unable to believe that he was defeated. In an instant, the offensive and defensive positions changed, and the victory or defeat was decided.

Although he still has life-saving tricks and several desperate moves that he wants to show off, he has no chance to use them. The outcome is already decided!
"I can not be reconciled!"

He finally had a chance to appear in front of the chief manager, how could he fail! ! !

The Luo Jiao warrior raised his head, the sharp edge of his dagger was revealed, and he stabbed forward fiercely: "Die!"

The Luo Jiao man passed by Su Yi, took a few steps forward, and then suddenly fell down. Blood flowed out from under his head and dyed the dust red.

Su Yi put away the sharp sword.

"Suppression of momentum, spiritual confrontation, spiritual infighting, acceptance, hey, this is a cult...how can it be so gentle and elegant." Su Yi felt quite emotional in his heart, and he had stepped into this door.

"A cult is a heresy, and there are so many lunatics."

"Your Highness, how do you feel?" From a distance, the chief steward led Gu Xiaosang to watch the battle between Su Yi and the Luo Jiao warriors.

This one is obviously the real person, and the person who arranged Su Yi's fight before is an incarnation.

"Brother, you are so powerful, so awesome!" Gu Xiaosang said with a gentle look on his face and said shocking words: "But he can kill!"

"Your Highness the Saint, it's not the right time yet!" the chief manager persuaded: "The eldest lady has not been able to solve the problem yet."

"I know!" Gu Xiaosang looked pious and indifferent.

After both of them left, Su Yi took down Tang Zichen's template.

Just now, Su Yi's prototype version of the Way of Sincerity was warning him, so he decisively changed to Tang Zichen's template and started the Dacheng's Way of Sincerity. The force value remained unchanged, calmly, and explored

That killing intent was not strong, but extremely pure.

(End of this chapter)