I Honor

Frustration

Mi Zijing let out a little hey in surprise, and turned to look at Meng Qi, Wang Zai and the others to see what their opinions were.

Although it was agreed that they would only serve as judges, give pointers occasionally, and would not participate in the competition, but Ying Shaozhuo’s challenge ignited the enthusiasm of the people in the arena. After all, most of them have never seen the top 20 in the list. Naturally, he would like to experience it, especially the matter of “nameless” picking “fame”. Those who watch the excitement are always not too big a deal. If both parties are willing, it will make this martial arts icing on the cake.

After Wang Zai met Meng Qi, Yan Chong, and Chu Yunyu’s eyes, he smiled and said, “It’s not enough to give advice, it’s fine to give advice on two moves, but today’s martial arts is not about us. If you all come to challenge, We have lost the original intention of competing with each other, after Ying Shaoxia, if you still want to compete with us, first try to see if you can defeat him.”

He has opened all nine apertures at present, although he has not yet reached the subtle state, and has just begun to cultivate the ancestral aperture between the eyebrows, but the awe-inspiring righteousness is a bit similar to the treasure of the sky, and he can borrow a little of the awe-inspiring energy that fills the world, although he cannot attack from a distance, but Observing the enemy and observing the enemy is better than Hun Tian at this stage, so I can also see that Ying Shaozhuo has good strength, not someone as unknown as his appearance and reputation. With him as a benchmark, 99% of people can be screened out at once. .

Hearing Wang Zai’s proposal, the disciples of Yuehuamen’s expressionChanging again and again, looking at Ying Shaozhuo’s gaze was a little more scrutinizing than before, everyone was surprised.

“Thank you young heroes.” Ying Shaozhuo cupped his hands.

Wang Zai smiled: “I don’t know which one of us you want to challenge.”

Ying Shaozhuo had already made a plan, and turned his eyes to Meng Qi: “I also ask Su Shaoxia for advice.”

He got the guidance of his master, knew that Yan Chong was perfect in the unity of heaven and man, and began to explore his own path. His realm was much better than himself, and he could not beat himself with a single blow. Hit hard. Move and attack is the nemesis of his own saber technique. Wang Zaigang, the “shouzheng sword”, has all nine orifices open, but his body is full of righteousness. He gets stronger when he is strong, and he is not weak when he is weak. He is also not a suitable challenger.

As for “Crazy Saber” Su Meng, although he has an outstanding record, his own level is almost the same as his own, and he is only seven or eight holes, and does not have the advantage in realm.

As for his hard skills such as the golden bell cover. It is difficult to play a role in the martial arts competition, and it can maximize the advantages of his swordsmanship and lightness. Even if he is a master of swordsmanship, he is a real master, and he is not a weak person. If he can support him to use the killer move from outside, he is even a spectator. “Tie” in the eyes of readers.

If he can still be forced to use the golden bell cover and exchange injuries for victory, it will be equal to his own victory. Immediately become famous.

Meng Qi was worried that he would not have the chance to show off, so he laughed, lifted his knife and left his seat, his body like a light leaf. Drifted slowly by the cold wind.

This lightness skill immediately attracted applause. Compared with everyone who appeared on the stage before, it is even more outstanding in agility, which is almost against common sense.

“Ying Shaoxia should be a disciple of Yuehuamen. I don’t know why his reputation doesn’t show that he is twenty-three or four, and his eight-aperture cultivation is even in the martial arts sect. He is also a good seedling who is highly anticipated.” Meng Qi didn’t make a direct move, but Take a good posture and greet each other like a senior celebrity.

The disciples of the Baqiao Yuehua Sect looked at each other, when did the general affairs disciple in charge of cleaning up the medicine garden have the cultivation of Baqiao?

Ying Shaozhuo held an ordinary fine steel long sword, and said calmly: “I am guarding the medicine garden, and I am fortunate to be favored by the elders of the sect. I have passed on the secret knowledge, practiced hard for many years, and dare not relax in the slightest. Now I have finally become a master.”

The elders of the sect are interested in us. Why don’t we know that the disciples of the Yuehua sect are even more puzzled, wait, could it be that old man who sneaks around in the medicine garden all the year round? He is the elder of the sect.

Meng Qi nodded “kindly”: “That’s how it is, Ying Shaoxia, let’s make a move.”

As the sixth famous talent on the list, he naturally had to give up.

Ying Shaozhuo didn’t refuse, drew out his long sword, and greeted the guests like a pine pine, and then he unfolded his body, as if turning into a blue cloud, erratic, elusive, changing position from time to time, not locked by Meng Qi Chance.

As soon as an expert makes a move, he will know whether there is one. Ying Shaozhuo just showed his body skills, and there were bursts of exclamations.

He’s much better than those who had sparred or practiced martial arts before

The disciples of the Yuehua Sect were already numb with surprise, and there was only one thought in their minds, even if there were elders teaching the Dharma, Ying Shaozhuo had always been mediocre, otherwise he would not have been sent to guard the medicine garden, how could his strength improve so quickly? There was an adventure, and I took the reborn genius treasure.

In Meng Qijing’s position, the long knife is hanging down, and the subtlety combined with eyesight and ear can quickly outline everything around in the mental world.

He was not in a hurry to make a move, and regarded Ying Shao, who was wandering and changing beside him, as nothing.

There is nothing wrong with Ying Shaozhuo’s style of play, it was his choice when he was competing with the “Green Blood Dragon King” in the half-step location, avoiding the strong and defending the weak, waiting for the opportunity.

From this point of view, he is not a man who talks about war on paper.

The school grounds were paved with yellow-brown soil, the bitter cold wind blowing in mid-air, Ying Shaozhuo floating like a cloud, his left hand pinching his fingers, and the ever-changing long sword, all emerged in Meng Qi’s heart one by one, even his true energy The flow of the muscles and the response of the muscles all appear clear.

His overall strength should be close to the level he had when he first entered Yedu, and he had a place in the thirtieth of the list. He should have ushered in a prosperous career in the rivers and lakes, but his first shot in full view challenged him. It’s like meeting a demon master for the first time hunting demons.

When I first entered Yedu, my strength was still far behind that of Wang Zaibi at the time, and I caught up after half a year of meditation. If I directly challenged Jiang Hengchuan, Yan Chong and other top ten masters in the realm of sympathy between heaven and man, I’m afraid You will lose badly and lose all face, because it is not a contest on the same level at all

It can be seen from this that Gu Yaonv has never shown her true strength in front of her. The only time she killed Xuannv’s successor was by force, but she did not witness it with her own eyes.

Sensing that Ying Shaozhuo was getting closer and closer, eager to try, the tip of his sword trembled, and his eyes kept wandering around his various openings, Meng Qi took a light breath, and tightened his right hand holding the knife.

It would be good to let him suffer some setbacks, so as not to be too arrogant and lose his life for no reason. Meng Qi suddenly moved, and the long knife shone with a silvery white light, and he slashed at Ying Shaozhuo.

Pulled by Qi, Ying Shaozhuo moves with the situation, his body changes, and his long sword heaves in and out. He wanted to dodge the knife and stab Meng Qi’s left waist.

Halfway through the knife, it suddenly accelerated, with all its strength, the wind blew up, as if it was being crushed by the mountains, and there was a faint feeling of shrinking in the void.

Dao of the sword has reached the level of Meng Qi, and he no longer sticks to one move and one style. He has to follow the example to show the essence, come at your fingertips. It is enough for the changes to be close to the principles of the law. The essence of swordsmanship can be incorporated into the sword, as is boxing and palming. Others can’t see the slightest clue. Just like Jiang Zhiwei, who has exchanged so many sets of swordsmanship, except for Jian Ersan, there are few other swordsmanship Seeing her use it, because the essence of change and the essence of swordsmanship are all integrated into her. Get its spirit without sticking to its shape

The follow-up of this knife was just right, just when Ying Shaozhuo’s body skills were about to change, he was immediately approached by it after the attack. Too late to dodge.

Looking at this slash without fancy, without change, and only showing speed and strength, Ying Shaozhuo felt a strong wind blowing against his face. If you dodge, you will definitely be cut in the vest or sideways, and you will have to grit your teeth and hold your sword. Use the “close the door to see off the guests” that you have been immersed in for a long time.

A long sword blocked the wound from the sky.

With a crisp sound, the long sword bent, Ying Shaozhuo’s right hand trembled, and he turned into a horse stance involuntarily.

heavy knife

When the long knife was pressed down, Ying Shaozhuo’s face flushed red, his whole body seemed to be glued to the knife, and he couldn’t get away even if he wanted to.

The wound from the sky was pressed again, and the long sword made a toothache sound, as if it was about to break, and Ying Shaozhuo’s feet sank half an inch into the muddy ground of the school ground, sinking little by little

pure power, domineering power

The long knife was retracted, Ying Shaozhuo tried to stand up again, but his legs trembled, his hands trembled, and he couldn’t pull out his feet for a while.

“Concession.” Meng Qi put his sword back into its sheath and greeted him with a smile.

There was no sound around, no discussion, no emotion, who would have thought that Su Meng could defeat the seemingly strong Ying Shaozhuo with one blow.

Wang Zai got up and exhaled: “Ying Shaoxia’s lightness kung fu is like a cloud, and he has already obtained the essence. It should be the Yuehua school’s pointing clouds and shadows, and his swordsmanship is perfect, and his moves are all pointing at the flaws. It is a pity that he met Kuang Dao, no matter how he changed, he could not escape the opponent’s eyes. The no-frills sword struck him just when he was about to change, defeated him with strength and speed, and defeated him with his sword. In French terms, this is called an epee without a front, and it’s a coincidence that doesn’t work.”

Huh, the sound of exhaling breaths, all have a certain degree of “so it is so”, in a short round of fighting, there is such knowledge, the battle of masters is really extraordinary, “Mad Saber” Su Meng When the real name lives up to its reputation, it lives up to the word “crazy”

Yan Chong nodded slightly, thoughtfully, such an opponent is worth looking forward to

Ying Shaozhuo’s face was ashen, he never thought that he couldn’t even block a knife, and he calmed down a little after hearing Wang Zai’s comment. It turned out that he was still listed for strength, but he couldn’t match the “crazy knife” Su Meng Such a monster.

After he cupped his hands and left, Meng Qi welcomed the applause, returned to his seat with a smile on his face, and watched the next competition.

Afterwards, a round of discussions unfolded, and they all commented a few words. At the end, the winners were either well-known on the list, or had been famous for many years. It seemed that there were only a few unknown people like Ying Shaozhuo.

Just as they were about to decide the winner and challenge Meng Qi and the others, a figure suddenly fell into the arena.

This is a woman in her forties, dressed in a light green dress, which outlines her beautiful figure. Her appearance is above average, but she has a strong mature charm.

Seeing this woman, Mi Zijing’s expression changed immediately, and he smiled wryly, “Qigu, why don’t you come to join in the fun?”

The woman glared at him: “Why can’t I, Bai Qigu, come?”

“This is a gathering of young talents.” Yonago explained with a smile.

Bai Qigu snorted: “Aren’t I only forty-three years old? For my martial arts practitioners, this is the time when I am in full bloom. If I open the entrance here, become a half-step, and then meet inside and outside, who would not like it?” I’m a young man”

She seems to be making trouble for no reason, but the expressions of Meng Qi, Yan Chong and others are all serious, because Bai Qigu gives people the feeling that he is close to He Jiu

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Two hundred and fifty second chapters one power down ten will

Wang Zai lowered his voice, and said to Meng Qi, Yan Chong, and Chu Yunyu: “Bai Qigu is the younger sister of the current Patriarch of the Bai family in Yingcheng. But after thirty, she suddenly woke up and regained the martial arts that had been abandoned for many years. She gave up her old name and called herself Qigu. It’s a beautiful story in Yingcheng.”

“The Bai family and the Mi family are often married, and Zi Jing’s mother is Bai Qigu’s direct sister, so when facing Qigu, he feels uncomfortable.”

It is rare for Wang Zai to tease and make fun of others.

Even though Yan Chong and Chu Yunyu were often in Jiangdong, because Bai Qigu practiced hard behind closed doors, at most she would find someone to practice near Yingcheng, but they hadn’t heard of it. And above the strong, Yingcheng still hides such a number one person.

Meng Qi has also never heard of Bai Qigu, but he is no stranger to the name of the Bai family. In the brief information of Yingcheng provided by Liufan, the Bai family is ranked first among the aristocratic families, and the old patriarch, Bai Baxian, is Bai Qi My aunt’s uncle was a top-notch expert, devoted himself to martial arts, and was unmarried, so he passed on the position of head of the family to his nephew.

In addition, the Bai family is not a family born and raised in Yingcheng. They moved from the Southern Wilderness more than a hundred years ago. Gained a firm foothold in Yingcheng and becameIt is recognized as the Blood Clothes Sect of the Aristocratic Family, one of the Nine Ways of Demons.

There are rumors that the ancestor who took the Bai family to avoid disaster is still alive, but it is just a rumor.

Mi Zijing was speechless after being robbed by Bai Qigu, and he was not good at putting on airs with his elders, so he said with a flattering smile: “Qigu, I don’t know what you want to do by jumping into the arena.”

“Of course it’s a challenge,” Bai Qigu said as a matter of course, looking past Mi Zijing. Spin around Yan Chong and Meng Qi.

“Yes, but aren’t you bullying the younger with the big, and the elder challenging the younger?” Mi Zijing only felt a headache. My seventh aunt is used to being willful, her temper has not changed substantially since she was young. The only difference is that the strength is much stronger, otherwise I should be able to stop it with “violent means”.

Bai Qigu looked away and looked at Mi Zijing’s ears with hatred, which reminded him involuntarily of the pain of being pulled by Qiyi’s ears when he was a child. He shuddered and took a step back.

“Since when did I count as thirty years old, we’re just the beginning and the end?” Bai Qigu began to argue.

Mi Zijing was afraid that he would lose face in public. Nodding obediently, he looked back at Wang Zai, Meng Qi and the others, asking for their opinions.

“If it’s a match, Yan has no objection.” Yan Chong caressed the hilt of the knife, facing an evenly matched opponent, he was delighted to see Lie Xin.

Meng Qi restrained his previously relaxed and happy mood, his right hand naturally drooped, leaning on the blade, and said calmly: “Su is the same.”

Seeing Yan Chong and Meng Qi express their views, Wang Zai and Chu Yunyu looked at each other. Gently nodding.

Anyway, with Bai Qigu’s level of strength, she wouldn’t be bored to challenge the two of them.

“King, look. They all agree that I am a young talent.” Bai Qigu smiled, no longer the stern face before.

Yonago Jing blushed, and said through a voice transmission: “Aunt Qi, can you stop calling me that?”

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Bai Qigu to answer, he spoke very fast: “Qigu, who do you want to date?”

As expected, Bai Qigu’s attention was diverted, and she pondered for a moment before saying: “Sword energy is endless, the realm is enough. This battle is not a life-and-death fight, and it is a suitable opponent.”

Yan Chong didn’t speak. Respond with action, holding a long knife. Standing up slowly, leaving the cloak on the chair, revealing the black clothes, he slowly walked to the edge of the high platform, every step seemed to be measured, and there was no difference, and then he stepped into the void.

He didn’t fall directly, but seemed to be stepping on steps, riding waves, crossing his feet, “walking” down step by step, which was even more unbelievable than Meng Qi’s falling slowly like falling leaves just now, and the onlookers were amazed He opened his mouth wide, unable to close it for a long time.

“Yes, point, mean, think.” Bai Qigu narrowed her eyes.

These four characters are one word at a time, getting higher and higher, and the word “Si” is like Huang Zhong Dalu, echoing in everyone’s ears, and her momentum also changes accordingly, like a ferocious humanoid beast cruising in ancient times, desolate. A sense of savagery overwhelmed my face.

Her feet didn’t move, she stepped on the ground, as if she was drawing strength from it.

Meng Qi straightened his back and looked at the two of them intently. They were indeed rare masters at the enlightenment stage.

Yan Chong kept walking, getting faster and faster. When he was ten feet away, he suddenly drew out his long knife and slashed at Bai Qigu from a distance.

The saber was surging, the aura of the saber was tyrannical, the long saber seemed to have turned into a huge wave, and the distance of ten feet passed in an instant, and it was already in front of Bai Qigu.

Bai Qigu still stood on the spot, and punched out suddenly, heavy and terrifying, as if it could split a tiger elephant, but just looking at it from a distance, the majestic force seemed to oppress the chest, and it became difficult to breathe.

Meng Qi was a little amazed at the great and pure power. Even if he practiced profound arts, to possess this level of power, he would have to open all nine orifices. Live in Bai Qigu.

However, this does not seem to be something to be proud of, I am not someone who relies on brute force

Ying Shaozhuo on the nearby high platform silently looked at the deep footprints he had made before, and combined with Bai Qigu’s performance, he suddenly felt like he was going down ten times.

when

The knife collided with the fist, and Bai Qigu didn’t shake at all, while Yan Chong took advantage of the momentum to unfold his movements, and the sword moved like a violent wind and waves, cutting towards Bai Qigu in all directions.

His swordsmanship is superb, sometimes he is restless, sometimes violent, sometimes turbulent, sometimes soft and unpredictable, or attacking flaws, or laying out tricks, or approaching the principles of law, simple or complex, at his fingertips, whatever he wants, not sticking to common sense , but they are connected with each other, creating a stormy scene.

Seeing this, Meng Qi’s eyes shined brightly. He deserved to be one of the top ten swordsmen on the list, and his level of swordsmanship was half as high as his own, which was equivalent to that of Jiang Zhiwei before he opened his nine apertures.

And Bai Qigu is another scene, every punch and kick has the power of a dragon elephant, heavy and majestic, sweeping, or straight forward, a few simple moves seem to form a perfect whole, interpreting the power Out of aesthetic sense, he blocked all of Yan Chong’s saber moves, forcing him to change his moves, because if the sword and fist fight, Yan Chong will definitely suffer, and if the accumulation continues, the defeat will result.

The sky suddenly darkened, dark clouds gathered, and the silver lightning was still hidden.

The air flow becomes moist, and it seems to form a water flow around Yan Chong. If you close your eyes and feel purely spiritually, you will find that there are droplets of water condensing around it. With Yan Chong’s saber gesture, it turns into a “vast ocean”, fluctuating ,waveturbulent.

bang

Silver and white flashed by, a huge thunder sounded, and rain fell on the entire school grounds and even further away, gradually pouring down.

The color of the water near the fight between the two was condensed, deep and almost black, and against the background of the torrential rain and lightning, it seemed that there was an unsettled ocean there.

Neither of them tried to attract the supernatural, after all, they couldn’t make any profit from it, but under the influence of Qi, the celestial phenomena changed accordingly

In Meng Qi’s eyes, Bai Qigu’s savage aura is even stronger, as if she has returned to the time when the human race was rising. Holding a stone stick and stone, she can kill ferocious wild beasts and monsters. The atmosphere is tyrannical, and it seems that the “external scene killing move” is effortless.

Gradually, Bai Qigu became more and more fierce in the Vietnam War. Although Yan Chong did not show his defeat, he was clearly at a disadvantage and could not find a chance to display his unique skills.

At the height of the battle, Bai Qigu forced Yan Chong back with a punch, turned her eyes to the high platform, and looked at Meng Qi:

“You come too”

Meng Qi was about to refuse, and would rather lose one-on-one than gain the reputation of being two-on-one, but he suddenly felt the longing in Bai Qigu’s eyes, and his heart suddenly moved, he realized something, and sighed, Just do a good day.

Clang, the long knife was drawn out, Meng Qi soared into the air, condescending, as if he wanted to split the mountain.

During the process of the “Heaven’s Injury” slashing down, it kept trembling, every tremor seemed to be a heavy charge, a thunder, and the silver lightning in mid-air seemed to gather nearby.

rumbling

Thousands of thunders rang together, and the long knife slashed to Bai Qigu’s head with the force and weight of holding mountains and surpassing seas.

No matter how tyrannical Bai Qigu was, she couldn’t underestimate the saber, she made a sudden counterattack with her right fist, as if she was swinging a stone at the bird.

The timing of Meng Qi’s knife attack was just right, as if he took over the battle at once, giving Yan Chong a chance to fight back.

His long knife went from bottom to top, then down, the knife was surging, and the knife intent was surging, as if a tsunami broke out.

Feeling the color of the nearby water, it turned into a black sea, appearing behind Yan Chong, with great momentum.

The tsunami came, engulfing everything, thunder bursts, and the punishment of heaven, Bai Qigu was attacked at the same time, and she was in danger.

But she did not admit defeat, instead, her aura rose and continued to climb, her feet seemed to be integrated with the ground, and her fists moved forward and forward, barbaric and heavy.

boom

The two punches and the two knives collided, lightning flashed everywhere, water splashed, Bai Qigu’s momentum was suppressed, and both fists blew blood.

All of a sudden, she let out a long howl, and her climbing momentum broke through a certain obstacle. There was a gathering of wind and clouds between her brows, attracting her gaze, like a black hole.

The sky brightened suddenly, the dark clouds were dispelled, the water mist was swayed away, the ground trembled slightly, and the surrounding high platforms sank an inch for no reason

Meng Qi took advantage of the momentum and fell to the ground, just in time to see Bai Qigu laughing, turned around and left, leaving only one sentence:

“I remember this favor”

“Thank you both.” Mi Zijing came up and helped Bai Qigu to laugh with him, “My seventh aunt is like this, and she is still self-willed when she is a lot of age.”

Meng Qi and Yan Chong looked at each other with astonishment, and they both understood each other’s meaning:

He Jiu’s Banquet of Xingyun, could it be the same?

He wants to use his own strength to challenge nearly ten top players at the same time

It shouldn’t be that exaggerated.

If Wang Siyuan and Jiang Zhiwei were excluded, there might be something unfinished to be continued

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