Comprehensive martial arts: He was in the Jin Kingdom, but he returned to the Southern Song Dynasty

Chapter 24 Dou Dou Dou Dou

The snowy night in the North is like this. In the vast sky, you can only hear the whistling sound of wind and snow. It is a huge force that covers the heaven and earth, and also obscures the ears and eyes. People not only become small, but also appear... slow.

No matter how loud you shout, scream, or even the last tense burst of resistance before a life dies, it can only become a traceless whimper in the wind and snow, swept away by an occasional strong wind. Fly away.

Except for Obai, no one found out that Princess Jianning was dead.

This was just like no one noticed that there were two extremely rare innate masters fighting in the tent.

Princess Jianning's head flew high into the air, and her short stay in the air was extremely long at this moment. Her eyes widened, as if she still had consciousness and vision, and two intertwined figures were reflected in her eyes.

The great horror between life and death was forgotten by her, just like her own head was thrown into the sky. Death is actually not terrible.

——Seeing this master fight is truly terrifying!
"I am going to kill you!"

Oboi, who was nine feet tall, rushed forward like lightning. His movements were fierce and fast, like a reckless man. But he wasn't really a reckless man. As he rushed forward, he already stabbed the weapon rack next to him with his kick, and then struck again.

There was a loud bang and a heavy clanking sound. The weapon rack is entirely made of iron, and the eighteen weapons, guns, swords and halberds on it are all tools used to exercise strength, not battlefield tools, so they are heavier, adding up to several thousand kilograms.

Now, he was kicked up and thrown flying. They all adjusted their angles as if they were alive, accompanying Obai like a shadow, and attacked him together.

Dozens of weapons, some rotating, some piercing, some flying, some slamming...according to their different centers of gravity, shapes, and sharpness, they all choose the most advantageous attack angle, carrying the force of a violent storm, like dozens of weapons. The masters attack simultaneously.

When Obai stepped down, his skin was a force, his flesh was a force, his bones were a force, and even his plasma was like mercury. A slight shock was also a force.

With a seemingly simple movement, the force enters the body and is divided into dozens of strands in the blink of an eye. Each strand brings out the maximum characteristics of the weapon, which shows his innate skill in controlling the force during body training.

In an instant, Qiu Chuji had an illusion in his mind, as if the world had turned upside down. What was behind him was not behind him, but the ground that could no longer be avoided. What was in front of him was not the sky, but the sky with a hole in it, and the Milky Way pouring down, forming a heavy rain.

The difference is that the actual rain is light and will make you wet at most when it hits your face, but every drop of rain in front of you weighs hundreds of kilograms, which is enough to turn a person into powder.

What's more important is that Obai is the thunderbolt hiding in the rain. Anyone who sees the rain of weapons will be frightened and dazzled. The moment his attention is elsewhere, a truly violent and terrifying attack will come instantly.

Faced with such a situation, Qiu Chuji just smiled.

sneer.

He is a Taoist priest who likes to sneer very much. Sneering is his preference and his method. He sneered when he saw unfair things, he sneered when he saw damned people, he sneered when his disciples plotted against him, and he sneered when he wanted to kill someone.

How many people in this world can still sneer when faced with things they don’t like?

There were definitely not many people who expected it, and he was one of them, and his sneer became his pride.

To be honest, he has a bad temper, low IQ, and has done wrong things in the past. He is wishful thinking and self-righteous and has had misunderstandings before. He once sneered and regarded Guo Xiaotian and Yang Tiexin as roadblocks. He sneered again, regarding Jiangnan Seven Monsters and Jiaomu Monk as the lackeys of the Golden Man.

In the end, Guo Jing wandered into the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty, Yang Kang fell into the Jin Dynasty, the Seven Monsters fled to Mobei, and the Bao family succumbed to others. This is all his fault. He has caused harm to others and added to the disaster. He had been distressed, regretted, complained, and hated.

But after many years, in the wind and snow, in the presence of murderers, and incoming powerful enemies, Qiu Chuji was still willing to sneer and got used to sneering. He still liked the feeling of sneering.

His smile was cold, but his heart was very hot.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill! Let me see how good you are as a golden dog!"

Qiu Chuji usually regarded himself as a poor Taoist, but only at this time did he call himself "Taoist Master".

——Smiling coldly, he said, "Master."

——I have lived my whole life alone.

His hands were empty, and there was no sword in them. The sword flew out of its scabbard and beheaded the master of Jianning County. Before the master of Jianning County fell, the sword was naturally in the air. In this way, facing Obai's strong attack, he should have been embarrassed.

But as soon as Qiu Chuji finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and the sword disappeared in mid-air, and the sword appeared in his hand, or perhaps the sword appeared in his hand.

Then sword light, sword energy, sword light, sword power, sword intention, sword gang and sword shadow also appeared together!

The sword light flashes, the sword energy bursts out, the sword light explodes, the sword power rises, the sword intention flows, the sword gang tears, and the sword shadow changes. Countless rays of brilliance flickered, burst, exploded, rose, flowed, torn and transformed, all blooming from the sword in Qiu Chuji's hand, forming a web that filled the sky and the earth.

His movements were too fast, giving people the illusion of performing different sword techniques at the same time. In fact, all the different sword techniques came from the same sword. When this sword comes out, it is just like a flying rainbow and lightning flashes. The flying rainbow rises and falls rapidly, and the lightning flashes are everywhere.

With a crash, all the fire pots and candles in the room were blown away by a raging and inadvertent wind at this moment. They suddenly flew outward and stretched to three or four feet, swallowing them up like this. Vomiting, the fire essence is exhausted and dim.

In the final flickering of the firelight, Jianning's head was still in the air.

Everything that happened before passed, and her head only dropped an inch.

The last scene she could see was Qiu Chuji stepping forward and swinging his sword towards Obai.

The last firelight shone on Qiu Chuji's face, making him sneer, his eyes bright, and his sword cold.

Then everything faded into darkness.

Chi chi chi chi——

Countless dull sounds came one after another in the darkness, thin and dense, one sound heavier than the other, and one sound faster than the other. It was the sound of swords piercing weapons, like the sound of raindrops hitting the ridge of the roof.

In this environment, it is impossible to see clearly what happened, only the results of what happened. First, weapons of all sizes were knocked out, tearing apart the tent curtains. Just like rain, they now turned into arrows, shooting out in all directions.

What was originally the largest and warmest tent turned pitch black in an instant and became riddled with holes.

What happened to it was not only that, there was suddenly no sound anymore, and no weapon was shot out from it. The tent seemed to have returned to an hour ago. Quiet. Quiet. Quiet. Quiet. quiet. quiet. quiet.

Quiet.

In this wild night of wind and snow, this silence is very scary, 100% terrifying, and even 10,000% mysterious.

This was unreasonable and unreasonable. The wind and snow outside were still strong, the big tent was torn apart, and there were mostly rags all around. When the wind blows, the lunch boxes fly in the air, and when the snow falls, it slowly piles up. But the fact is that when the wind passes here, there is suddenly no wind; when the snow falls here, there is suddenly no snow.

The tent seemed to have cut off the entire world, becoming a picture that only belonged to the past.

In fact, the tent was not as quiet as expected, but there was only Qi, Gang Qi, and innate Gang Qi.

Qiu Chuji’s innate Qi.

The Gang Qi that has reached the innate realm has densely covered every inch of the tent. Those invisible fluctuations overflow from Qiu Chuji's sleeves, hair, and skin, filling the surroundings like water filling a bottle, almost condensing into substance, turning into white and bright water. The light air flow swallowed up all the sounds inside and outside like a sponge absorbing water.

If someone can step into the tent without being hurt by the Gang Qi, he will find another world with a different world after one step. A world filled with loud killings and violent turbulence.

——Qiu Chuji and Obai are fighting to the death here!

The dark and lightless environment has never been an obstacle to them. The battle between the two is not limited to any external environment. Cold or hot, light or no light, nothing can stop them from piercing the opponent's heart with a sword or smashing the opponent's head with a punch.

From the beginning of the fight, the two men's movements never stopped. Instead, they fought faster and faster, and the fighting became more intense. Twenty or thirty moves passed in the blink of an eye. It's not that there is no sound here. On the contrary, it is a hundred times more violent and dangerous than the wind and snow outside at any time.

The moment the candle was extinguished, Qiu Chuji swung his sword into sword energy, and the sword energy weaved into a sword net. Just as the rain of weapons came in front of him, it was beaten back by the dense Gang Qi. Then the complexity is reduced to simplicity, the cleverness is eliminated and the clumsiness is left behind. Thousands of swords become the only sword, facing the only thunderbolt in the rain of weapons.

He killed Obai with his sword.

In the blink of an eye, Ao Bai transformed from a mighty Liequ Lightning into a dexterous beast, neither a tiger nor a lion, nor a human bear nor an elephant, but the advantages of all animals combined into one, both dexterous and brave. Cunning and ferocious.

He turned his head to avoid the sword energy, stretched out his hand, tried to grab the edge of the sword, and punched it in the air at the same time.

What was punched was not just a punch, but energy and blood, and more importantly, spirit and marrow.

Ao Bai does not practice internal skills, does not understand the mind, and only refines the body. However, the physical training is innate and the methods are mysterious, and it can also achieve the effect of Qi training and spirit training from the side.

The so-called refining essence into Qi, refining Qi into spirit, is this approach.

In this moment, his muscles and bones roared together, his flesh and blood merged, and he achieved the three major achievements of being indestructible as a diamond, invulnerable to external demons, and subduing dragons and tigers. With a swagger, his body suddenly grew three feet taller out of thin air with a puff. His body was already majestic, but now it has become a huge and gigantic body.

Qia also gave birth to a "qi" in his body. Not internal energy, not true energy, but "essence".

This is the "energy smoke".

In his heart, he just condensed a "god". Not the mind, not the spirit, but the "spirit".

This is "seeing God and not being evil".

Practicing Qi all the way to Xiantian, condensing the "Xiantian Gangqi", the hardness, softness and hardness, and the changes in quality.

Refining the gods all the way to Xiantian can "steal the secrets of heaven", which is mysterious and mysterious, with endless mysteries.

As for the so-called body refining and entering the innate world, one can explore from the pure material world to the spiritual world and energy world. By refining the body, you can draw parallels and create new insights. Even if you don't train your spirit, you are not afraid of the offensive of your mind, and if you don't train your qi, you are not afraid of the offensive of your true qi.

This is what is called “sanctification of the flesh.”

In Yu Qiu Chuji's eyes, Ao Bai transformed from a body of flesh and blood into an iron man made of fine steel in the blink of an eye. There was no gap or flaw in his body, as if he was born to be this size, unmoving, immortal and immortal.

No blow can shake him, but he can unleash the horrific violence produced by pure flesh to his heart's content, venting it between heaven and earth.

Boom!

This punch shook the heavens and the earth, and struck in the air. There will never be any trace of Qi training, but it will be overwhelming and the waves of Qi will be majestic. Circles of airflow visible to the naked eye exploded and spurted, passing from the Obai Iron Arm to all directions, just like an approaching storm.

Wherever the fist wind passed by, all kinds of blankets, beds, tables, and chairs were driven up and roared together.

In the entire tent, the air flow suddenly surged and undulated like a stormy sea, which instead disturbed the innate Qi that Qiu Chuji had stepped forward.

"What a golden dog. The Thirteen Taibao practiced the golden bell cover, and they practiced it very well!"

Qiu Chuji's eyes flashed, and his thoughts came together, with a habitual sneer on his face. With a light leap of his long sword, he seemed to suddenly change from a dead object to a living bird, making graceful traces and forming flowing traces of light, grasping the danger that had escaped Obai.

Before the trace of light disappeared, a sword had already been blocked in front of him, and the sword turned into dozens of swords. The innate aura that enveloped the battlefield was also affected, like a suddenly contracted and tightened fishing net that could cut off anything in between.

This is a head-on confrontation between the innate body-refining and qi-refining innates, the wolf smoke of qi and blood and the innate qi.

Qiu Chuji's sword energy flew like a rainbow, hitting Obai's steel body, and sparks shot out. But the surge of Qi and blood from Obai was often blocked by Qiu Chuji's white burning sword energy, unable to make any progress.

At this moment, Jianning's head finally fell, and it was only about two or three breaths before she died.

But the timing of her fall was not very good, as the surging blood and energy had already collided with each other. Qiu Chuji's sword energy was flowing freely, and Obai's energy and blood were roaring. In a short period of time, dozens of moves passed. They just wanted to kill each other, regardless of how many things were destroyed in the process.

Jianning's head passed through a certain boundary, and then was silently split in two from the middle. The cross section was extremely smooth. This was Qiu Chuji's sword energy. The head separated to the left and right like flower petals blooming, and was cut off by the second sword energy one after another. It was divided into four parts, then eight parts, sixteen parts, thirty-two parts...

The beautiful face was no longer beautiful, but was constantly being cut into smaller parts, becoming cruel, terrifying and bloody.

But then when Obai's fist came, not even the cruelty, terror and blood were left. Those cut and divided parts were blasted by the storm in mid-air, turning into large and small fragments, scattered in the sky and on the ground, and then squeezed into tiny powder by the huge energy.

The result of her headless body was the same. Aixinjueluo's Tianhuang nobleman was not only dead, but also gone.

If we insist on being serious, she will not be gone, but on the contrary, she will be "all over the tent."

At this point, Obai naturally had no time to care about any arrogance. He only had one thought in his mind: killing Qiu Chuji. And coincidentally, Qiu Chuji also only had the thought of killing him, which was by no means weaker than Obai's.

Chi chi chi chi——

The sword energy is too strong and it has restrained the innate energy, making it impossible to maintain a unique battlefield. After a certain critical point, the tent was easily cut open like tofu, splitting in all directions.

But before he left completely, the fierce energy and blood in Obai's body surged forward from the center of the tent, catching up with the torn tent fabric faster and more urgently.

The tables, chairs, beds, blankets, and messy debris were swept up and hit the flying snow, and also hit the rags of the tent.

Like a hidden firearm, the airflow and snowflakes exploded together.

In this windy and snowy night, a series of extremely beautiful fires appeared, like fireworks.

"what happened?"

"There is an enemy attack!"

"The general has entangled the enemy. Everyone, hurry up and surround us."

"Line up, line up!"

"Step down from the military formation."

"The flag-flower rocket was released, and the four famous trappers took the bait."

At this point, the Jin soldiers around were finally alert and organized their formations one after another.

In just a few words, the two figures soared into the sky in the firelight and flew deep into the wind and snow.

In the vast snowy night, it was impossible to tell who was chasing and who was running away. The only thing that was clear was that they were fighting, they were fighting fiercely, and they were fighting to the death.

This is the fight, fight, fight, fight that the world will never be without!

(End of this chapter)