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has just started, so even if Qi Zhengyan has less nose opening than him, he dare not There is a little contempt.

Qi Zhengyan pulled out the dragon-patterned red gold sword, and the clouds and mist around the sword were about to drip, majestic like waves, and impacted Meng Qi.

Meng Qi knew that the “Huntian Treasure Mirror” and the dragon-patterned red gold sword were unique, and he used Ananda’s breaking the precepts and swordsmanship mentality, guarding the mind inside and releasing the spirit outside, combined with the body seal of the seal of immortality. Everything around him was reflected in his mind, which was much clearer than before. He could even roughly grasp the flow of true energy around Qi Zhengyan’s body and the flow of breath on the dragon-patterned red gold sword.

This is the method of Immortal Imprint combined with spirit and true qi to detect and know the enemy. If Meng Qi hadn’t had a great foundation in phantom, he wouldn’t have been able to get started so quickly.

Qi Zhengyan’s body is surrounded by streaks of rays of light, red as fire, bright as lotus, resembling a god.

“Catch the sword!” Qi Zhengyan shouted loudly. The rays of light vibrated all over, making his voice seem to be falling from nine days away, grand and lofty, directly capturing the mind.

As a comprehensive and peerless magic art, “Huntian Baojian” is full of calming voices.

Meng Qi was dizzy and recovered immediately. If he hadn’t cultivated illusion and immortal seal, this drink would have made him stunned for a moment.

Puffs of white smoke came out, covering the surrounding area. Covering the line of sight, Meng Qi couldn’t see the dragon-patterned red gold sword, nor could he see Qi Zhengyan.

However, with the help of spirit and true energy. However, a stream of red light reflected in his mind, and he could vaguely feel the strength and weakness of the true energy distribution vividly in his “eyes”.

With his left hand, Bing Que pierced out, seemingly aimlessly pointing at random, but there was a crisp clang. It tapped on the back of the dragon-patterned red gold sword.

At the same time, Meng Qi’s right hand Xie Jie slashed out, and the light of the sword jumped. Like the sun in the waves, flickering, infinitely changing, radiant.

The power of this knife is restrained, ethereal and uncertain, and the changes seem to be induced by the mind, making people feel that they are difficult to resist and do not want to parry.

Faced with this knife that has acquired the essence of the Dao of the Sword, Qi Zhengyan didn’t know how to deal with it. The Dragon Pattern Chijin Sword couldn’t keep up with the changes and grasp the pulse.

However, the “Huntian Treasure Mirror” was a tyrannical skill. He did not rush, and with a touch of the long sword, the surrounding refined iron ore shot out, hitting Meng Qi with a whistling sound.

Meng Qi’s dark golden skin bloomed, no matter how he ignored it, the evil robbery still came out without being affected in the slightest.

Pieces of fine iron ore hit his body, stirring up layers of dark gold, most of which were knocked out, but a small part hit the vital point but seemed to lose strength, and fell to the ground floatingly.

Xie Jie suddenly sped up, as if he had received more external force, and slashed above Xiaguang.

Chixia danced and unleashed most of the sword power, but Meng Qi’s Xiejie seemed to be alive, jumping continuously, following the flow and dancing of the Xiaguang, and cutting directly into it

Qi Zhengyan yelled loudly, and slapped out his left palm, the cold air hit the tip of the knife like frost, opening the evil calamity that was at its limit.

He slashed with the dragon-patterned red gold sword, and a stream of crystal-clear and icy light flew out. It was so cold that it hit Meng Qi.

Meng Qi’s body spun suddenly, and most of the frozen light was bounced away, while a small part disappeared. Taking advantage of this momentum, he slashed evilly, fiercely and unstoppably.

This is another essence of the Dao of the Sword that he comprehended when he practiced the “Purple Lightning Sword Technique” in conjunction with the Heavenly Sword Outline.

Qi Zhengyan raised his sword to defend, but Xie Jie slashed on the sword without any fancy.On top of it, the strong knife was as strong as thunder, and the hidden ice and snow were like needles. He flicked away the dragon-patterned red gold sword, causing Qi Zhengyan to shudder slightly.

Xie Jie followed the “true qi pattern” and pierced through the red glow. Although the power was exhausted, Bing Que pierced in quietly and plainly, and the timing was just right.

Meng Qi withdrew his sword and hurriedly drove out the cold with his luck. Qi Zhengyan’s Bi Bingxue true energy is not unusual. Not only is it highly condensed, but it will also freeze the blood after entering the body. Quite affected, if it wasn’t for the profound arts and the golden bell cover that he had cultivated, he would not be able to make the last cut at all.

“It’s really cold.” Meng Qi put his sword back into its sheath, rubbed his hands together and said, “Cousin, when you open your nose, if I don’t use the location method of pressing the bottom of the box, I’m afraid it’s hard to say that I will win.”

Qi Zhengyan, who has practiced “Huntian Baojian”, is almost equivalent to a half-step exterior scene with a reduced range and power.

Qi Zhengyan said he was defeated, but his expression was somewhat happy. In his heart, Junior Brother Meng Qi would definitely be ranked in the top 20 on the list. Being able to fight against him to this extent shows that he has the strength to step into the list. , for an ordinary disciple who was still unable to see the day of his success, it is really gratifying.

The two sparred for two more rounds, and each gained a lot. At noon, Mr. Lin sent someone to deliver a letter.

Qi Zhengyan opened the letter and frowned slightly.

“What did he say?” Meng Qi raised his eyebrows.

Qi Zhengyan said in a deep voice, “He blamed himself for provoking trouble without regard to the overall situation.”

“Cousin, what are you going to do?” Meng Qi smiled indifferently.

Qi Zhengyan said without expression: “If you say that the Ye family is slandering you, if you doubt us, you can write back to Shanzhong and ask the masters and uncles of the Xingtang to investigate.”

“Okay, that’s the attitude.” Meng Qi laughed.

Qi Zhengyan glanced at him: “Boss Lin never believed that my cousin was murdered by Li Sui, and thought that I wanted to stir up trouble to gain merit. Cousin, why did you believe me after listening to me?”

“You are my cousin.” Meng Qi said with a half-smile, and then said in a serious tone, “We are friends of life and death, you can handle this matter yourself, you can’t use me, hey, if you are friends of life and death I can’t even believe it, so I’m not the six-door arrester who wants to believe Ye’s family, I don’t care about the whole story, I know you and your cousin have suffered, that’s enough.”

When asking for directions, he checked to see if there was such a thing.

For the next few days, the weather was calm and Meng Qi stayed at home, concentrating on his cultivation until Tang Wuye sent a letter to invite Master Lin and Qi Zhengyan.

s: Sorry, a little bit of Calvin, a bit late

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