I Honor

: The Battle of the Flower Moon

Before the sword arrives, the Gang Qi shoots out, sharp and sharp, domineering and terrifying, showing the might of a swordsman with nine apertures

Meng Qi’s movement was weird, he spun on the spot, and bumped into Tang Shu’s palm, and actually took Tang Shu’s palm with his back.

Tang Shu’s expression froze for a moment, and he immediately felt that his yin and yang spiral palms were like a mud cow entering the sea, disappearing without a trace, clearly hitting the opponent’s back, but it seemed to be pouring into a bottomless abyss.

Being slapped by Tang Shu, Meng Qi took advantage of the momentum and moved forward, accelerating suddenly, faster than expected.

His heart is like a bright mirror, the stellar qi is weak and dense and blurred, the point of the sword is like a butcher cutting a cow, cutting through the stellar qi obliquely, and hitting the narrow long sword.

At the same time, he turned life into death, a tyrannical spiral of yin and yang energy emerged from the tip of the sword, coupled with his own true energy, like a huge wave breaking a dike, slamming on the stellar energy and the narrow long sword.

Ding

There was the sound of sharp weapons clashing, the long and narrow sword swung upwards, and a white figure retreated a few steps, crashing into the round table and the wall, with blood spilling from his mouth.

Meng Qi, who practiced eighty-nine profound arts and the golden bell cover, was already very powerful. In addition, he absorbed the essence of the demon king and borrowed the palm strength of a genuine nine-aperture master. The nine-aperture swordsman sent by the Ye family would not be able to stand it

However, Tang Shu’s Yin-Yang spiral palm strength is highly condensed, if he hadn’t taken the initiative and let him make a hasty move, he might not be able to borrow it so smoothly.

Fortunately, although I can’t let out the air wall to borrow strength, but the physical meridian cultivation has the golden bell cover and eight or nine profound skills, this trauma has no effect

Repelling the Nine-Aperture Swordsman with a single sword, Meng Qi turned sideways, stabbed Tang Shu with the sword in his right hand, and slapped the window with his left palm.

Snapped

Blocks of wood from the window flew across, and a figure leaped in, with a knife like a knife, as fast as a frightened bird, overflowing with energy. Before the knife arrived, the round table in the room was directly broken from it, and the fracture was smooth and smooth, just like a knife cut.

Tang Shu slapped his right palm, pressed his left palm on the back of his right palm, and struck out with condensed palm strength like ice.

Meng Qi formed a body seal, opened his eyebrows, blended his spirit and true energy, and took advantage of the situation to observe the enemy, only feeling the hot and violent aura contained in Tang Shu’s icy palm. As long as I borrow it, it will explode in my body.

Worthy of being an experienced master of the rivers and lakes

And that swordsman, full of true energy on the edge of the blade, is fierce and fierce, as if he is invincible.

All these things were reflected in Meng Qi’s heart lake. The five fingers of his left hand changed, stretched and contracted indefinitely, and felt powerless. The right sword changed from a stab to a dot in a plain and unpretentious manner, and it was like a swallow flying water, pointing on Tang Shu’s palm strength.

The strength of the palm exploded with a bang, and the long knife fell into nothingness, and it slashed into Meng Qi’s palm in a strange and unbearable way.

Meng Qi turned around. The violent scorching air and icy energy that exploded completely disappeared, and suddenly appeared in the left palm, and slapped the long knife away.

During the spin, Meng Qi jumped out suddenly. Pounce on the wall that the swordsman stabbed before.

At this moment, there was a crisp bang, and the wall was directly smashed open. The dark and cold sharp spear pierced in, like a poisonous dragon coming out of its hole, like wildfire starting a prairie fire, and the shadow of the gun shrouded all of Meng Qi’s escape routes.

The visitor was a burly man with untied long hair, a disheveled shawl, and an iron spear in his palm, majestic and majestic.

Meng Qi’s Ice Tower slashed out aimlessly, the tip of the sword trembled, erratic.

Suddenly, the shadows of guns all over the sky retracted, and the spear turned into a spear, which directly stabbed Meng Qi’s chest.

when

The erratic long sword moved from the bottom to the top, hitting the tip of the spear first, causing it to slant upwards.

Meng Qi shortened his body, kicked his left foot, and was as fast as a sharp arrow. The long sword was dragged behind him, and he jumped to the side of the man wielding the spear, and stabbed out suddenly.

The man with shaved hair drew back his gun and hit the tip of the sword, but Meng Qi’s long sword changed suddenly, sticking to the barrel of the gun, slashed upwards, and the gold and iron collided, wiping out a flame.

The man with loose hair let go of his right hand and jumped back. Meng Qi pressed his long sword and bounced back with the barrel of the gun. The sword pierced his body’s protective qi and pierced his right rib.

A gust of blood gushed out, and the man with disheveled hair made an iron bridge, fell on his back, and escaped from the ice tower, and swung his spear out, separating the sword.

Instead of advancing, Meng Qi retreated, stabbing Tang Shu’s palm with his long sword, like eyes in a vest.

His mind became more and more peaceful, and his spirit and true energy moved more like his fingers. Everything around him was like a reflection of Pinghu, which was vivid in his eyes.

Tang Shu chased after him. The swordsman had just transformed from the violent, scorching heat and coldness, and was about to join the battle group. The swordsman rushed over with great strides. His ribs were injured, his back was strained, and he was waiting to get back up. That is to say, at this moment, in this half-breath, his only enemy was Tang Shu, and he also borrowed the power of an iron spear

In the “Xianyuejian” nearby, Wu Qinxin, Shangguan Han and others stared at this scene dumbfounded. Just two or three breaths ago, they fought against each other, making them unable to recover. Like a ghost, he flickered between the four masters of the nine orifices, advancing and retreating against common sense, and blocked the four masters of the nine orifices one by one with his own strength, knocked back one, and killed one

Tang Mingyue at the top of the stairs swallowed hard. She had heard from her elders that Chief Qi’s cousin was powerful, but what she didn’t expect was that he was so tyrannical that it made people feel scared

All kinds of things nearby, reflected in his heart, even the flow of true energy seemed to be witnessed with his own eyes. Meng Qi felt that he was the master and master of this battle. It is even more so with the Immortal Seal of Bajiu Xuangong. If there is no enemy stronger than yourself, group battles will be beneficial to you

Whether it’s Tang Shu, a swordsman, a swordsman, or a man with an iron gun, if he is one-on-one, if he doesn’t use location methods, it may be very difficult to win, let alone kill, but under their siege, in just a short moment, Before he could even pull out the evil robbery, he had already injured two people.

Of course, I have to thank Tang Mingyue for this matter. Without her reminder, I would not be able to take the initiative and lead the four nine-orifice masters by the nose. Being besieged by four masters at the same time, it will be very difficult to borrow power. This side has just borrowed and has not yet played, and there is another new power hit. It will definitely be in a hurry, left and right, and in a dangerous situation.

The advantage of seizing the opportunity is that since the start of the war, the number of enemies fighting at the same time has always been under his control, keeping it at two

In the “Hundred Flowers Pavilion”, Qi Zhengyan noticed the movement, and his face changed. Lift the long sword and go out to rescue.

At this time, Tang Wuye Tang Sixun slapped out his palms as if he had been prepared for a long time. The wind in his palms was like a stormy wave, one wave after another, but Mr. Lin’s expression changed again and again, and he shot suddenly, his right hand became a claw, and grabbed Qi Zhengyan’s big hole on the back.

Qi Zhengyan snorted coldly and clapped his right palm. Slapped on the round table, a layer of frost condensed and spread rapidly, freezing the hibiscus soup, the vinegared fish, and the daughter’s red, spreading to Tang Wuye’s body leaning against the round table, and Mr. Lin holding the left hand of the table. .

The two of them didn’t expect Qi Zhengyan to have a method similar to a half-step location scene, and they were frozen stiff. The two palms and the right paw were slowed down, but Qi Zhengyan dodged and slapped each other again, and the blood froze. His face was pale, trembling, unable to move.

In this case, how could Qi Zhengyan consider the issue of exposure or not. Anyway, he is also a person who has experienced several reincarnation missions, and he is not lacking in decision-making power

Meng Qi’s long sword stabbed backwards, mixed with the momentum of an iron spear starting a prairie fire. The point is where the distribution of Tang Shu’s palm strength is weak.

With a soft puff sound, Tang Shu’s palm force was pierced, and his strength was borrowed. He suddenly yelled, his palms were bleeding, and his feet were forced, and he flew backwards.

Just as Meng Qi was about to take advantage of the momentum to attack the swordsman, his heart, as clear as a mirror and clear as water, suddenly rose.Waves, as if something tyrannical cut off his extroverted spirit and mixed true energy.

A sense of danger arose in his spiritual sense, and without thinking, Meng Qi used Tang Shu’s palm to rush towards the broken window.

As soon as he got up, he turned around suddenly, like a phantom, rushed to the opposite room, smashed through the wooden door, smashed through the wooden window, and jumped towards Shangshui.

The swordsman who was repelled first had a long sword with a purple streamer in his hand. The sword was deeply branded, and the sharp air was entwined, just like the essence. The breath made the guests of the entire Huayue Tower feel a chill from the heart , like a sword hanging over their heads

The swordsman’s forehead was sweating, and he swung his sword at Meng Qi’s back with great difficulty.

Qi Zhengyan was stunned when he heard the sound of broken walls and broken windows. He rushed to the window to check Meng Qi’s whereabouts. He saw a burst of sword energy shooting out, the color was purple, and there was a piercing sound in the air. The green leaves are falling one by one, just like the coming of winter, the cut of the petiole is flat, as smooth as peeling

He didn’t think much about it, and took advantage of the opportunity when the sword energy had just broken through the window, he fully activated the dragon pattern red gold sword, the cloud and mist were about to drip, the cold air gathered, and then he swung it suddenly, a cold light like ice and snow surged vertically and horizontally, cutting towards the purple red sword energy .

The sword energy chased Meng Qi’s back, and “flyed” to the Shangshui, the river rolled and split from it, revealing a deep water mark, which complemented the mid-air sword energy.

The water mark moved forward rapidly, chasing after Meng Qi’s projection like a poisonous snake.

boom

Xue Dong Aurora cut the sword energy, and it collapsed immediately, turning into pieces of snowflakes, sprinkled across the river and sky.

It was midsummer, and the snowflakes had evaporated and dissipated before they fell on the water, turning into a white mist.

The purple red sword energy pierced through the white mist, and seemed to have dimmed a lot, but the speed did not slow down, turbulent, and caught up with Meng Qi who was about to jump into the river.

Meng Qi was not frightened or frightened, his heart was like a mirror, and he used the seal of immortality and eight or nine mystic arts with all his strength to improve his senses, improve his spirit to know the enemy, and the effect of authentically detecting the enemy.

The sword energy swayed and disturbed the surroundings. In the lake of Meng Qi’s heart, it was a blur and he couldn’t grasp it at all.

But when Qi Zhengyan Xuedong Aurora slashed the purple red sword energy, there was a thud, Meng Qi’s heart was clear, and he finally grasped a trace of the sword energy

His long sword was placed behind his back, slanted, without unnecessary movements, exuding unspeakable precision.

when

The sword energy hit Meng Qi’s vest, but it just hit Bing Que, not missing a bit, not missing a bit

Between the crisp sounds, the ice tower shattered into countless small pieces, flying all over the sky, like a red moon, as beautiful as a picture scroll.

After the purple red sword energy penetrated the ice tower, it was already dimmed, but the sword energy was still strong.

With a splash, Meng Qi fell into the water. Under the influence of the sword energy, the waves rolled.

Dark gold glowed on his body, facing purple red tit for tat, the Immortal Seal was fully functioning, turning death into life

Ding

A little sword energy pierced through the dark gold and penetrated into Meng Qi’s body.

At this time, Wu Qinxin, Tang Mingyue and the others rushed to the nearest window and looked at the water surface worriedly.

The surface of the water was shaking, making it difficult to see what was going on below, but suddenly, the waves surged, mixed with a little blood, and counterattacked Huayue Tower.

The waves were blooming, and the strength was insufficient, and they were only halfway up before they fell down. The surface of the river returned to silence, and there were neither corpses nor figures.

In the room next to the river at the far end of Huayue Tower, Ye Xiaojie, the third youngest of the Ye family, looked at the person facing him with a smile, and said with a little satisfaction: “It’s time for the Huanhua Sword Sect and Zhoujun Wang’s to clash.”

The person opposite him looked at Shang Shui, as if in a trance: “I was able to survive under the Zishang sword” To be continued

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