I Honor

: Ten breaths

“Who’s coming”

The sound of drinking swayed away, and when I heard Qing Sanren and Lie Yan Ren Mo’s ears, I couldn’t help trembling slightly, feeling like I was being robbed of their momentum.

If both of them were desperate, they would be able to kill Meng Qi after each paid the price of injury or weakness, but none of them believed that the other would be desperate, so they didn’t dare to desperately, lest they become the back of Crazy Saber before he died. Even if he wasn’t buried with him, he would still be seriously injured and consume a lot of money, so he would benefit the other party for nothing.

Discord, guarding against each other, sometimes it is better to fight one by one, but who wants to be the first to go forward?

Meng Qi’s injury was actually not as serious as they had imagined. The wound caused by the flaming demon’s knife looked hideous, but it was only a flesh wound, and most of the bleeding had been stopped by the muscles’ peristalsis.

This is not because he has not yet opened the eight orifices of the golden bell cover and the mysterious function has stepped up so much. The blaze man and the devil also rely on the magic skill, and the initial sympathy between heaven and man is stronger than the normal nine orifices. It can be greatly reduced. The tyranny of the bell jar and Xuan Gong.

However, Meng Qi was still wearing a soft armor with fish scales next to him. The soft armor was made of the scales of the monster Benbo Erba. After the blaze man broke it open with a knife, the power of the knife was greatly reduced. If Meng Qi hadn’t forced him to borrow it With the power of this knife, the skin was cut open by the scorching hot and high-temperature true energy contained in it, the wound would not be so deep, and of course the golden bell cover could not be broken along with it.

Meng Qi’s current injury is mainly due to the palm that was slapped by Qing Sanren before. It is soft and cold, penetrating, and good at penetrating. I can’t turn death into life, but the cold inside still affects the meridians and blood, making them almost frozen. If Meng Qi Xuan Gong and the golden bell cover are not stronger than the meridians, I am afraid that after that palm, the hands and feet will become stiff, and they will cut towards the flame man’s body. That knife may not have a good effect.

The blaze’s scorching hot and high-temperature true energy entered its body. Being relieved by Immortal Imprint, it relieved a lot of stiffness and improved Meng Qi’s condition.

During the shouting, Meng Qi didn’t pause at all. As far as he could see, he had already seen the situation of the two of them.

The flaming demon is harmless and painless, his face is as usual, and his true energy is strong. Apart from a lot of mental exhaustion, he is basically still in the peak state

Qingsanren’s pale face, which seemed to be internally injured, was dark blue. slightly unstable breath

Bewitched once, managed to save his life, but his strength dropped greatly, and he left with internal injuries that are difficult to cure. Every time he hurts someone with his palm, it is equivalent to self-harm. Every time he hurts someone with his palm, it is equivalent to self-harm. A flash came to Meng Qi’s mind, now it seems that it is true

Just now, Qing Sanren has already used the location ultimate move, and the damage to himself must not be low

He practiced cold palms. Backlash can’t escape this range. If you continue to fight, your blood will freeze and your shots will be slow.

Such asGuoqing Sanren doesn’t need location moves. Just relying on normal palm strikes, with his strength and state, he should be able to persist for a long time, and then use his ultimate move after finding a good opportunity. But Meng Qi’s Xuangong’s deception just now gave him an opportunity to kill Luohunxiao, forcing Qing Sanren to do his best to save people. Serious backlash at once

That is to say, Qing Sanren can’t fight for a long time, he will try to end it as soon as possible, so he has to use the exterior killing move, and then rely on his famous lightness skill to throw off the flaming demon before the backlash completely breaks out, so as to gain time to recover.

The battle situation is changing, and so is the mentality of the Qing San people. If you fail to grasp this point, you will die on the spot

Meng Qi’s heart was like still water, as if he was looking at the tattoos on his palm, and amidst the echo of “Who’s coming?”, he raised his knife and rushed towards the flame demon.

Compete against monsters openly, fight against scattered people

This is Meng Qi’s current strategy

Just now, in order to block Meng Qi’s escape route, the Blazing Man and the Qingsanren did not stand together, so when Meng Qi’s body was like a phantom, running towards the Blazing Man unpredictablely, the Qingsan slid like a ghost, Approaching, the speed is extremely terrifying, and there is no fireworks at the turning point.

With this light handedness alone, he is basically invincible when fighting against others. If he can beat someone, others can’t beat him. If he really loses, he can still walk away.

If it wasn’t for him being wounded in the dark and suffering backlash, Meng Qi alone would have had a chance of escaping. However, if he hadn’t been wounded in the dark for a long time to heal, he wouldn’t have been able to accept the entrustment in private to surround and kill Meng Qi. Strange, in the dark, there are days of its own.

Seeing Meng Qi’s figure erratic, looking like a demon, ghostly and unspeakable, completely different from the feeling given by the golden bell cover and Xuan Gong, the flaming demon was slightly stunned, but there was no fluctuation in his mood, and suddenly he slashed out, secretly Hong trembled, flames circled the blade, and slashed straight to Meng Qi’s left side.

This is the flaw he peeped out.

In the Dao of the Sword, although he is not as good as Meng Qi, but he has been immersed in it for many years, and he can be called a master. There was no warning before the move of this knife, and at this moment, with the tail of flames, he cut right at the flaw in the phantom demon’s body skills , as if Meng Qi had voluntarily bumped into the magic knife.

He didn’t choose another opening, because after the fight just now, he was sure that Frenzy Knife had a very good close-fitting soft armor, and coupled with his physical hard work, hitting the torso might give the opponent a chance to exchange injuries. Break through the siege.

Meng Qi’s figure changed again and again, all against common sense, to prevent the Qingsan people from locking on from afar, and slashing his palm from a distance, facing the blazing man’s knife, he did not defend himself, attacking for attack, and slashed at the blazing man and demon On the left rib, the saber’s movement was extremely fast, like a silver-white lightning flashing across, the light was only bright, and the saber had arrived

Dugu’s nine swords enter the sword, attacking instead of defending

The flaming man and demon knew that “Crazy Saber” Su Meng’s saber technique could be regarded as an enlightened master. He had expected this for a long time. He tilted his body slightly, and with a slash of the magic saber, he slashed the wound in the middle of the sky with a sound. Focusing on defense, holding Meng Qi back and waiting for Qingsan to come over, he has no intention of going all out.

Meng Qi kept changing his position, the light flashed continuously, and he slashed six times in a row. Every slash was a place that the flaming monster had to guard against, and each of them displayed the essence of the saber technique, as if they were close to some principles in the world. Some are as fast as lightning, or slowly changing, or as heavy as thunder, or as virtual as the sky, or as waves, or directly pointing to the soul, which can be called the pinnacle of his sword skills.

At the juncture of life and death, Meng Qi’s saber technique exploded out of the long-accumulated potential, almost as if he had perfected it and swayed it as he wished.

After a round of strong attack, the blaze man blocked from left to right, and was forced to be hacked until a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He managed to hold on, feeling a little scared in his heart. If there is no helper, if he confronts Crazy Saber head-on, he may not be able to escape the end of defeat.

The Qingsan people had already rushed nearby, and Meng Qi’s body skills were also extraordinary, like phantoms and smoke, clever changes, sometimes contrary to common sense, strange and unspeakable, so he couldn’t lock it for a while, and didn’t dare to directly make a killing move. That would affect the blazes.

Although he has no burden to kill the flame demon, he still understands the truth that if he severely injures his helper and fails to kill the enemy, he will only fall into a situation where he is alone.

However, his lightness kung fu was indeed excellent, following Meng Qi’s changes, he was quickly locked on to him like a gangrene. Raising both palms, green air appeared on his face.

At this moment, Meng Qi suddenly shouted:

“kill”

The continuous drinking made both of them a little less alert, and Lei Yan was in a turmoil at this time. Shocking the primordial spirit, making people dizzy.

The flaming demon, who had already been slashed by six knives, barely resisted the shock, and subconsciously chose to return the knife to defend, fearing that Su Meng would take advantage of this opportunity. Explosive killing move.

The injury from the sky disappeared before the eyes of the flaming demon. Meng Qi had already turned around and slashed out with a knife, hitting from above. Nine knives were slashed at high speed, and each knife brought up the purple mad dragon. The lightning was overflowing, and the layers were compressed, and the roaring sound and Lei Yan interspersed and echoed.

The nine thunder dragons converged and intertwined with each other, crackling continuously, as if turning into a giant rolling wheel, crushing Qing Sanren, extremely fierce and domineering.

Being attacked by Qing Sanren’s exterior ultimate moves and forcing him to use exterior ultimate moves to defend are two completely different things, especially when being besieged

After this knife, Meng Qi’s spirit was gone, and blood flowed from the corners of his eyes and nostrils.

The sacrificing formula worked, and the spirit recovered rapidly.

Qing Sanren was already suffering from secret wounds, and was taken aback by Lei Yan for a moment. When he came back to his senses, the rumbling sound was like ears, purpleThunder rushed fiercely, with the speed of the knife and the close distance between them, he could no longer dodge with lightness.

His face was even more blue, and he slapped his palms slowly. This slap was very slow against the background of the thunder, but it gave people a feeling of being frozen for thousands of years, and everything was solidified.

Suddenly, heavy snow fell nearby, and slowly, it covered the ground with silent white.

Snapped

The two palms that seemed to be slow came first, hitting the purple electric dragon, the thunder froze, and then shattered, and the two palms hit the blade of the “Heavenly Wound” again.

It was silvery and slow, and a layer of frost had formed on the blade. If Meng Qi hadn’t used precious soldiers, any sharp weapon would have been frozen into slag on the spot.

puff

Meng Qi spat out a mouthful of blood, the color was dark blue. His strength was slightly inferior to that of the Qing Sanren, and if he fought strong against strong, he would inevitably be invaded by the residual chill. Fortunately, he had Xuan Gong, Golden Bell Mask and Seal of Immortality.

At this time, his mind like a mirror suddenly reflected Qingsanren’s true qi flow and muscle reactions. Although it was blurry, it was indeed reflected, and it was no longer the frozen one before.

After this ultimate move, Qing Sanren suffered such a backlash that his realm has dropped and only his normal nine orifices are left.

Meng Qi suddenly understood, gritted his teeth, and stretched out the long sword in his left hand, ignoring the slashing blows from the flaming demon behind him.

His original plan was to urge Zi Lei Jin to force Qing Sanren to use the outdoor ultimate move to counteract, which caused serious backlash, his body stiffened a little, and he was unable to catch up with him in a short time, and then turned around to hit him with a blow that was close to the power of the outdoor scene. If he can’t kill the flame demon, he can also use his methods one after another. If he is injured, he will try to defend first.

In the end, he seized this opportunity, mustered up all his strength, and fled away before the effect of the sacrifice formula disappeared.

But now, Qingsanren’s backlash was much more serious than Meng Qi had imagined, so he changed his mind.

Taking advantage of his illness and killing him, we cannot give Qing Sanren a chance to recover by relying on lightness kung fu to distance himself

The sword light is brilliant, brilliant to the extreme, no change, no way out, divine intent and sword power merged into one, competing for fleeting opportunities, seizing the ray of death hidden in the world.

Qingsanren’s blood was almost frozen, and he didn’t have time to regain his energy and use the method of stimulating blood essence. When his footsteps slipped, he was about to back away, trying to relieve himself first, and he believed that the blazing demon behind him would not die at a critical moment.

Naturally, the Lieyan Demon will not live up to his expectations. Meng Qi turned his back on him and devoted himself to Qingsanren. How could he not grasp this golden opportunity?

The magic knife slashed out in a simple and clumsy manner, without trembling, only introverted, as if it contained a fire that could burn the forest, it slashed at Meng Qi’s neck soundlessly, and the surrounding space turned from black to red, as if a raging flame was brewing.

He used the killer move on location, vowing to kill him with a single blow.

Suddenly, a knife appeared in front of his eyes, a big knife with a strange shape and shaped like a wound, how could Su Meng, who was using the sword in his left hand and performing the trick of pressing the bottom of the box, be distracted and use the knife in his right hand?

Astonishment flashed, he was unable to change his moves, and was hit by the injury of the sky.

when

The voice was weak, and there was only a little real energy in this knife, but the force was ingenious, the timing was right, and the magic knife was slightly pulled away, so that it failed to hit Meng Qi’s neck, but directly hit Meng Qi’s back near his left arm.

The soft armor with fish scales was cut open, the pale gold was completely damaged, the wound was exposed, the flesh and blood burst into flames and spread inward, and the spine was exposed to the eyes of the blaze like a dragon or a snake.

Jian Guang is so beautiful that it cannot be described in words, it is faster than Qing Sanren’s stiff and slow lightness kung fu, like a poem like a song, illuminating Qing Sanren’s sight.

The flaming demon didn’t even draw a knife

Pfft, there was a sword in his brow, and the sword light that was as beautiful as a flying fairy in the sky remained in his pupils, and he collapsed in horror and astonishment.

Meng Qi took advantage of the momentum to rush forward and got rid of the follow-up saber move of the blazing man. Just now, he resisted the exterior ultimate move, which caused him serious injuries. He was almost cut to the spine and paralyzed his hands and feet.

Even so, his golden bell cover has been broken, and it no longer has the effect of reducing damage. If he hadn’t focused on dual-purpose at the critical moment, fighting left and right to divert his vitals, he might have died on the spot like Qing Sanren.

Although he was seriously injured, his aura remained undiminished. Meng Qi turned around, looked at the Qing Sanren who just fell to the ground with a thump, and at the flaming demon with an expression of disbelief on his face. Blood was pouring down, suppressing the flames, and shouted violently:

“again”

“I can only support ten breaths.”

Meng Qi’s left hand drooped weakly, and the long knife in his right hand was raised. His body was covered in blood, his wounds were hideous, his hair was loose, and he looked like a demon god:

“But within ten breaths, I will kill you”

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