Stunning weapon

The square in front of the altar is already in a mess, with many cracks on the white stone floor and many potholes.As for the biggest pothole, Mo Xiaochuan and Lu Hongliang are fighting with all their strength at this moment.

The surrounding gravel was blown up by the aftermath of their true energy, blocking everyone's sight.

At this moment, Liu Juanniang was beside her, but she couldn't make a move, and those who could enter the circle had no reason to make a move.The green hat's worried little face turned pale, and she bit her lips tightly. If it wasn't for the people standing outside who were blocked by the elite halls of Qixin Hall, she would have rushed in at this moment.

The man in gray also stretched out a white and tender jade hand from the gray cloak at this moment, tightly grasping the edge of the cloak, although his face can't be seen clearly, he can still see that he is very concerned about the battle situation in the field.

In the arena, Mo Xiaochuan met his forehead, his face was slightly pale, and he was struggling to support his right fist while retreating. Now, he could not withdraw the punch, otherwise, Lu Hongliang's palm would definitely hit his chest.Although there is a purple-gold soft armor, this precious armor is resistant to sharp blades, and the defense against such palm strength is really limited.

Lu Hongliang's complexion is also extremely ugly at the moment.Obviously, it was not easy for him to carry the Ten Destroyer Palm. Every time the palm of his left hand hit the back of his right hand, his complexion became a bit ugly.

Mo Xiaochuan struggled to support himself, and every time he took a step back, a deep hole would be stepped out.In this way, when Lu Hongliang hit the eighth palm, Mo Xiaochuan stared at him suddenly, raised his left hand suddenly, pointed at it as a sword, and pointed at the center of Lu Hongliang's eyebrows.

Lu Hongliang seemed to have been on guard against Mo Xiaochuan's move. He retracted his left palm and swung it out again. This time, instead of rushing towards his right palm, he slapped Mo Xiaochuan's fingering sword.

Just when Lu Hongliang's left palm was about to touch Mo Xiaochuan's fingertips, Mo Xiaochuan groaned, raised his sword eyebrows, and suddenly a majestic force blew his clothes from the inside, making a sound of hunting. Visible air circles rushed out along the left arm, and a sword aura suddenly shot out from the fingertips.This sword energy is like a small solid sword, but it is like a thin needle, and it doesn't seem to have any lethality at all.

However, Lu Hongliang was suddenly terrified. The moment the sword energy appeared, he felt that his entire left palm was about to burst, and the genuine energy accumulated on his left palm had no ability to resist.For the first time since fighting Mo Xiaochuan, he had a fear of facing death, and the right palm that hit Mo Xiaochuan's fist quickly retracted, wanting to jointly resist Mo Xiaochuan's sword energy.

It's a pity that it was still a step too late. Before the right palm arrived, a transparent blood hole was suddenly exploded in the palm of the left palm. In the blood hole the size of a baby's fist, the sword energy did not dissipate, but passed through The blood hole came straight to the center of his eyebrows.

Lu Hongliang didn't have time to think about it, and almost subconsciously used all his strength, and his right palm instantly blocked the area between his eyebrows.

"boom!"

This booming sound was not loud compared to the previous battles, and could almost be ignored. However, when it fell on Lu Hongliang's ears, it was like a sound of urging his life. However, when the sword energy exploded, it almost blew away the flesh and blood in his right palm, revealing the white bones.At the same time, the right palm that completely exposed the bones was hit back by the force of the sword qi explosion, and it was directly slapped on the center of his eyebrows.

Fortunately, it was finally blocked. Although the counterattack was quite powerful, it didn't kill him, it just made him dizzy and a little unstable, but Mo Xiaochuan didn't stop at this moment, missing Lu Hongliang's right palm. The blocking right fist hit Lu Hongliang's chest straight forward.

At this moment, Lu Hongliang, who was dizzy, had no ability to stop the punch at all, and only heard a muffled "bang!"Lu Hongliang's body was suddenly sent flying, and he didn't stop until it hit the stone pillar at the edge of the square, and then fell to the ground with a "pop!".

A middle-aged man standing behind Liu Juanniang hurried away and helped Lu Hongliang up. Before he could ask questions, Lu Hongliang raised his head and spat out a mouthful of blood. Then he shook his head with a pale face. Said: "I still can't die."

"Elder Lu, don't talk yet." The middle-aged man took out a pill from his bosom and stuffed it into Lu Hongliang's mouth. Then, he put his palm on his chest and controlled the injury on his chest with his own true energy. Only then did his expression ease slightly, he took out the golden sore medicine and sprinkled it on Lu Hongliang's hands, took off his skirt and wrapped up the wound for Lu Hongliang, and then helped Lu Hongliang stand up.

Although the injury was contained temporarily, looking at Lu Hongliang's bloody right hand, he sighed in his heart. Whether this hand can be saved is a question.

On the other hand, Lu Hongliang didn't seem to care at all. He took a few breaths to stabilize his body, raised his head, and looked at Mo Xiaochuan.At this moment, Mo Xiaochuan was not feeling well either. The Ten Killing Palms really exceeded his expectations. He did not expect the power to be so great.Originally, Mo Xiaochuan thought that Lu Hongliang could not support many palms, and the accumulation of true energy was not that simple.Therefore, he planned to use the eighth of the Qingmen's nine moves when Lu Hongliang was exhausted, and then he would be able to kill Lu Hongliang with one blow.But he didn't expect that Lu Hongliang's palm strength multiplied more and more, and it was only in the eighth palm, making it difficult for Mo Xiaochuan to hold on to the ninth palm.

Therefore, Mo Xiaochuan had no choice but to give up his original plan, and directly used the eighth of the nine styles of Qingmen.Mo Xiaochuan knew in his heart that if Lu Hongliang was not allowed to use all his strength, it would be the eighth form of the Qingmen Nine Forms. Without the Beidou Sword, if he used his own fingers alone, it would be extremely difficult to kill Lu Hongliang, or even seriously injure him.But if he waited until the ninth palm, he would have died under Lu Hongliang's ten-destroying palm before he could use the eighth of the Qingmen's Nine Forms.So, I had no choice but to make a move.

The result was not far from Mo Xiaochuan's expectation. Lu Hongliang was seriously injured. Even though he was punched by himself, he failed to kill Lu Hongliang because of the loss of a lot of skill due to the Ten Destruction Palm against Lu Hongliang.

Seeing that Mo Xiaochuan's face was slightly pale, and he was gasping for breath standing in the center, Lu Hongliang's complexion was a bit complicated, and he sighed softly, saying: "The true energy is solid, the imperial energy hurts people, it's not far from the way of heaven..." Speaking Here, he shook his head lightly, did not go on, and said instead: "Today is the old man who lost."

Everyone was shocked when they heard the number of Lu Hongliang, especially the sentence that Lu Hongliang said before giving up, "We are not far from the way of heaven", this sentence is like a thunderbolt from the blue sky.

What is Heaven?

The way of heaven is the dream and pursuit of every martial arts practitioner in this life. However, some people only dare to look up because the distance is too far away.However, in their hearts, or when they are dreaming at night, who doesn't want to become a master of the heavens, and from then on, they will be all-powerful and live at the top of the world.

But dreams return to dreams, but there is no hope.

But at this time, they heard that the young man in front of them was not far from the Dao of Heaven.This is like a small bureaucrat in a county suddenly discovering that there is a child standing in front of him who is going to be the head of a country. He is shocked and seems a little unbelievable.

But before they saw the battle between Mo Xiaochuan and Lu Hongliang with their own eyes, such a height is already a height that many people have no hope of in this life.In this case, they couldn't help but not believe it.This statement caused an uproar to the people in Qixin Hall, but when Mo Xiaochuan heard it, he smiled wryly.

Is it not far from the way of heaven?

He shook his head lightly. After fighting with Lu Hongliang, Mo Xiaochuan had already fully sensed the realm of Lu Hongliang's martial arts. At this moment, Lu Hongliang was already in the late stage of the holy way, and he had stepped into the peak of the holy way with one foot. It can be said that, It was only half a step away from Mo Xiaochuan.

However, it was precisely because of this halfway that his vision and understanding were limited.In his opinion, he thought that the Dao of Heaven was the same as the previous realm, and that when one's skill was improved and one broke through to the peak of the Dao of the Holy Dao, he was the Dao of Heaven. However, the Dao of Heaven was no longer comparable to the realm of ordinary martial arts.

Everyone who enters the way of heaven has his own way.For example, Ye Zhanyun's sword, Mo Ying's idiocy, Liu Jingting's tranquility, and the old Taoist's inaction.This kind of Tao is extremely difficult to figure out, and what is needed is accumulation and enlightenment.

And there is no standard direction for accumulation. It is determined by the heart, born from the will, and then changed by the environment, which will become the initial accumulation. Coupled with a journey of enlightenment, you will have the opportunity to achieve the way of heaven.

But it's just a chance.

As Mo Xiaochuan's understanding deepened, the more he felt that he was far away from the way of heaven, but he was not like Lu Hongliang, so he made subjective guesses.

However, he will not explain these things to others.

Lu Hongliang's resolute surrender made him think highly of the old man.Obviously, the old man still has some strength in his heart, unlike his apprentice Cao Sheng.Therefore, Mo Xiaochuan clasped his fists at Lu Hongliang, stopped ridiculing him, and said solemnly: "Accept!"

Lu Hongliang shook his head and said: "If you lose, you lose. I never let you go."

Mo Xiaochuan smiled indifferently. It was just a polite remark. If you accept it, you will accept it. If you don't accept it, you don't appreciate it, so let it go.He didn't expect that the conflict between the two parties would be resolved with a single sentence.However, according to Lu Hongliang's intentions, it seems that at this point, he still does not intend to quit, which made Mo Xiaochuan vigilant again.

Liu Juanniang also seemed to have sensed something was wrong, looked at Lu Hongliang, and said, "Elder Lu, have you master and disciples had enough trouble? The ceremony to pay homage to King Qi was blocked by you for no reason, and it has been delayed for a long time. Can we start now?"

Lu Hongliang glanced at Liu Juanniang, didn't say anything to her, but turned to look at Mo Xiaochuan again, paused for a moment, then turned his eyes away from Mo Xiaochuan, turned to look at the Qixintang people present, said in a deep voice Said: "Everyone, I lost today. I am not as good as others, so I am willing to admit defeat. However, Qi Xintang cannot be handed over to this son. Whether this son is the son of Prince Qi, there is no debate. However, he did it for Qi Xintang. What have you done? How much has this old man paid for Qixintang over the years? How much do you know about this? How can you hand over the power of Qixintang to an outsider."

"Elder Lu, what do you mean? Do you think you are the only one who can do this job? Don't forget that you are old. You are already seventy years old. To put it bluntly, how many years can you live? If you are asked to do this The position of acting hall master of Qixin hall may be in one year, maybe tomorrow, maybe we will have another acting hall master. How can Qixin hall be a child's trick, and you are tossing it like this, we Qixin hall, Wouldn't it be a mess?"

After hearing what Lu Hongliang said, Liu Juanniang sneered with anger on her face, and said, "Besides, what is an outsider? Is the young master an outsider? The Qixin Hall was originally built by the King of Qi. How did the Qi character of our Qixin Hall come from? Brothers Is it just a joke to be loyal to King Qi? Now the son of King Qi, our young master has become an outsider? Then what are we?"

Lu Hongliang seemed to have known that Liu Juanniang would retort in this way, and he was not annoyed when he heard Liu Juanniang's words, and said in a calm voice: "The old man only said these words for the sake of Qixintang's way out. Of course, King Qi is my Qixin The master of the hall, even though King Qi is alive, he still needs to take care of our brother's life. Qi Xintang is in trouble inside and outside, and the Xiliang royal family is pressing us hard. Uproot us. If we hand over Qixintang's secrets to a child, how is it different from placing a knife around our own necks?"

"So, Elder Lu has already planned the future of Qi Xintang?" Mo Xiaochuan glanced at Lu Hongliang and asked slowly.He didn't need to ask this question, but since Lu Hongliang has already said this, he will not give up. It is better to let him say it now than to let him create trouble and attack him with subsequent words.It's not too late to listen to what he has to say, and then take countermeasures.

Lu Hongliang glanced at Mo Xiaochuan meaningfully, coughed a few times, raised his head and said: "The old man has seldom dealt with the affairs of the hall for so many years. Perhaps, many people think that the old man is hiding his strength and biding his time, or caring for his life. But no one knows that the old man has been planning a way out for the brothers in the Qixin Hall. Now the Xiliang royal family does not allow us, and the Falcon Hall wants to kill them all. Although they have not directly taken action in the past few days, they are secretly suppressing them everywhere. The main hall of our Qixintang moved to this small town. The reason must be clear to everyone, so I won’t be burdened by words. However, there are still many things that everyone doesn’t know. How many rudders are there? The Xiliang Branch Church is much stronger than the other three churches combined. But what about the current Xiliang Branch Church? It has declined so much that even many properties of our Qixin Church have now become the Falcon Church in the bag."

When Lv Hongliang said this, he seemed to be very distressed, with a downcast look on his face, he raised his head and let out a long sigh, as if there was endless bitterness.