I want to embrace the moon for nine days

Above Quancheng, the eastern city gate.

Liu Qichi held a bronze medal in his hand and was about to turn around to meet Su Hanshan.

The Xuanbing token can only be used to send messages for help, but this bronze medal is a two-way method.

Not only can Su Hanshan send a message and sense the location of the bronze medal, but the owner of the bronze medal can also check Su Hanshan's current location.

As long as the distance between the two parties is within a few hundred miles, it is very convenient to communicate.

However, just as Liu Qichi looked at Su Hanshan's position and adjusted his direction one after another, a loud noise suddenly came from not far away.

Liu Qichi glanced over there and his eyelids twitched.

That is exactly where Du Kangquan is, the ruins of an altar of the demon clan, and the place where the statue of the sheep-headed demon suddenly came to life.

"Could it be that another demon tribe brought a statue here and wanted to activate it there?"

Liu Qi Chi did not dare to neglect and flew away at full speed.

boom! boom! Boom boom boom! ! !
The Xuanbing seal on the Du Kangquan site was shattered, the mountain roots cracked, and gravel flew everywhere.

But the vandals refused to give up and continued to punch the surrounding hillsides.

Huge fist marks were smashed out on the mountains in all directions, and cracks spread, forming landslides one after another.

Dust and smoke billowed out, blocking the moonlight, making everything within a radius of several miles dark.

Liu Qichi fell from the sky, and all the dust within a hundred feet was pressed back to the ground by his breath.

This is where the person who made the move he felt was located just now. When he finally landed, no one could be seen.

Suddenly, a hand from the ground grabbed out like lightning and crushed his ankle.

The cracks spread from Liu Qichi's legs to his whole body, and his whole body collapsed into a cloud of mist.

The surrounding dust, I don’t know when, became moist.

More like clouds than dust.

For a moment, there seemed to be hundreds of Liu Qichi emerging from the clouds, high and low, arranged in several rows, forming a floating human wall, surrounding the place.

Among the cloud-dispelling palms, there is a move called "Yunlai Wonderland", which is an expert who uses changes in clouds and mist to create illusions.

"Hiding in the mud and sneaking up on me is a trick only children play!"

Liu Qichi's voice seemed to come from hundreds of places at the same time, overlapping with each other.

"Come out!!"

The reverberation of the sound wave caused a piece of ground in the middle to break apart, and pieces collapsed, revealing a huge cave.

In the cave, Xiang Laiyong stood calmly and took back his hand.

"A child's trick?"

Xiang Laiyong's expression was calm, but there was a sarcasm in his tone.

"Compared with the inheritance I practiced, the historical origin of your "Three Secrets of the God of War" is not even a cub."

Liu Qichi's eyes moved and he immediately understood and said: "You are not a monster, you are a remnant of King Liang!"

"Don't use such words to insult the master of my family. Success is king and defeat is bandit. It is a cycle of reincarnation for thousands of years. The people of Chu are no longer qualified to stand firmly in the position of winner."

Xiang Laiyong said firmly, "Just like the military orthodoxy I have practiced, the direct inheritance from the three ancient dynasties, will eventually return to the world and prosper the world."

"Put out all of you heretics and small-timers who have secretly occupied important military positions!"

Military orthodoxy?

Liu Qichi's heart moved slightly, as if he thought of something.

Xiang Laiyong raised his arm, and surging red light radiated from him, filling the entire cave in an instant and pouring out.

The red light is like water, rolling on the ground, roaring and setting off waves, rushing high into the sky.

The clouds and mist in mid-air, as well as the hundreds of figures of Liu Qichi, all faded away and disappeared almost in the blink of an eye.

Liu Qi Chi's true body was exposed, hanging alone in the air, feeling a strange and incomparable power.

The practice of martial arts in the world can still be regarded as tempering the essence in the human body when one is in the Qi Sea realm, but then one begins to gradually come into contact with the natural vitality.

After reaching the Xuantai realm, the human body's internal skills and the external natural vitality are always connected. Although the quality is divided into internal and external highs and lows, they all have a tendency of natural change and are incomparably harmonious.

But the power that the man standing in the cave just exuded felt incompatible with the vitality of the entire nature.

It's like a ball of volcanic lava falling into water, but it never solidified into stone.

It also seemed like a huge piece of finely crafted and extremely sophisticated mechanical parts that appeared in a deserted and barbaric place where no mechanical skills had been developed, and it was always running.

It is a kind of power that is extremely stubborn, full of vitality and full of personal marks.

Xiang Laiyong's body dragged out many sad lines in the air, spanning a distance of nearly a hundred feet in one step, from the ground to the sky.

He didn't even punch, he just ran towards Liu Qichi in a running posture. It seems that you can use your chest, your chin, and your nose to kill your opponent.

boom! ! ! !

There were layers of film in the air, being pulled, dented, and then penetrated.

Liu Qichi's face was startled. He used his Fengshen Kick with all his strength and turned in the air. Everything he passed seemed to be with the wind.

Behind the scenes is the phenomenon of the atmosphere being constantly penetrated.

Xiang Laiyong's figure became blurry, as if it were just a piece of red-hot iron, constantly turning and ejecting in mid-air.

There is also the phenomenon of the vitality of heaven and earth circulating around him, but compared to the level of a Xuantai master, it is very weak, and it seems to be just a stress reaction of the natural vitality.

The real energy source of Big Head is the supernatural power that continuously blooms from the movement of his muscles, bones, flesh and blood.

With his body and his speed.

The air in front of him was like a ball of mud, something he could grab and play with.

As long as he reaches out and pushes into the air, a shock wave will be blasted out. With a casual step of his foot, the atmosphere will compress and it will feel like walking on flat ground.

"This is the power of the blood of gods and demons. Are you really practicing the way of gods and demons in the Nine Abyss?!"

Liu Qi Chi let out a long groan, and as his figure flashed, he silently performed the Xuan Gong and struck out with one palm force.

"The demonic calamity hasn't broken out yet. Where can you find the aura of the abyss to hone yourself? Your way of the gods and demons in the abyss was probably shaped by some means used by the leader of the destiny, right?"

The power of his palm rolled, like a dark cloud, expanding rapidly.

It seems to be like clouds and mist, but in reality it is extremely persevering.

When Xiang Laiyong bumped into it, the whole cloud was flattened and expanded, but it was never broken. Instead, it felt like it was pushing him away.

The vast sea is covered with hundreds of feet of ice, and the gloomy clouds condense thousands of miles away!
Sad and gloomy, this is the strongest move in Paiyun Palm. It requires a melancholy mood, but it is not the kind of melancholy that is forced to compose new words.

It's the sadness of facing thousands of miles of yellow sand and dark clouds pressing down on the city, but still not collapsing.

Although Liu Qichi didn't have such urgent emotions in his heart, he, who was already preparing for retirement, came to Quancheng for a transfer order and met first the demon clan and then the remnants of King Liang.

There is indeed a lot of sadness in my heart. This palm is done with all my strength, and it is true to my heart. It is the most tenacious.

Xiang Laiyong's expression is still calm, but upon closer inspection, you will find that it is a proud posture.

He suddenly waved his fist, and the red copper light emitted from his fist, like thousands of furnace fires. It was a magical sharp edge that had been tempered, no matter how strong or soft it was, it cut through the dark clouds with one strike.

The "Red Lian Yuan Bronze Hegemony" he practiced was indeed a method of Jiuyuan Gods and Demons, and it was indeed related to the leader of Tianming.

But it was not that the Destiny Cult directly used methods such as initiation to help him transform, but that the Destiny Cult established a method to absorb the aura of the abyss and turn it into disasters to temper them.

Those who were selected to participate in this experiment were all people trained by Prince Liang's Mansion since childhood, first-class elites.

Of the 2,800 people, most of them couldn't bear it any longer and chose to quit, while a smaller half were on the verge of death and were forced to quit.

In the end, only a few people can actually take this path.

And the only one who can take away the God General's orders, go overseas, and return to the Middle-earth is Xiang Xiangyong.

After his fist broke through the force of Dark Cloud Palm, he exchanged a blow with Liu Qichi's Tianshuang Fist.

Liu Qichi's favorite martial art is Tianshuang Fist.

That old and getting stronger flavor made him feel the most and admired it the most, so he practiced it the most.

But after this collision, Xiang Laiyong only drifted back more than ten feet.

Liu Qichi was pushed back nearly a hundred feet.

He felt Xiang Laiyong's resilience and pride, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

"A person like you, but you don't know the right time, you follow a person who presumes to cause turmoil, you are so foolish and loyal."

Liu Qi Chi raised his energy wildly, feeling his meridians entering an overloaded state, and shouted loudly.

"The way of Jiuyuan gods and demons, if it is in the hands of a foolish and extremely loyal person like you, it is indeed unworthy of being called an orthodox military strategist."

"If you want to argue, I will argue with you!"

Why were the Three Secrets of the God of War constantly revised and spread widely among the military during the founding period of the People's Republic of China, the best period of Da Chu?

Because, those who cultivate the true meaning of the wind, although the wind has no form, can not be deceived after passing through the battlefield where the knife licks blood, the slaughter fills the field, and the blood flows into rivers. They still need to know that the original intention of fighting for protection is exactly like the spring breeze blowing. Kind heart.

The true meaning of Xiu Yun is that although clouds are impermanent, in the face of the unpredictable future, it is difficult to know whether the way forward is good or bad, but you must remain stoic and calm, never cry or give up, always have fighting spirit, and have the heart of a brave man with great perseverance.

"The wind of the past is generous and unbreakable, the cloud of the future is old and never fades..."

"The wind and clouds are uniting, and the power is boundless!!"

(End of this chapter)