Chapter 159 Suppression

Meng Qi placed his hand on the long sword, took a step, and then left the boat calmly and naturally like a willow catkin in the wind, and "walked" to the dock.

He walked slowly towards the Luojiao man who was dressed in black but not masked, as if he had everything under control.

This Luojiao man was a middle-aged man with ordinary facial features. The only thing that impressed people was that his lips were very thin. The closer you get to him, the more you can feel the faint pressure of the gods. Obviously, the strange stone from outer space is in his arms.

"Since I left Miss Xiao Sang's Demon Tomb, I miss her very much. Her voice, appearance and smile are just like what I see in front of me. I wonder if she has practiced the magic master's unique skills? I am very sorry that I have not inherited this." Meng Qi walked leisurely, speaking at a steady pace.

Gu Xiao Sang is good at sowing discord, and I can do it too!

She probably wouldn't tell others about the matter of the Demon Tomb. She had already reported it to her master. She didn't have any Demon Lord aura on her body, and her reputation was not prominent. She was alone and was not afraid of being leaked. Therefore, even if the Luo Sect's people died at her hands, Hua Lun would spread the news and plant the seeds of suspicion between the Luo Sect Saint and the Dharma King and the God's Envoy. Even if the effect was not obvious for a while, it was her first step to counterattack Gu Xiaosang.

Moreover, telling it in such detail and exposing such a big secret would make the matter seem real, making the Luo Sect's people in front of her subconsciously believe that she had indeed been to the Demon Tomb with Gu Xiaosang and competed for the inheritance of the Demon Lord. Although she failed, she was able to escape from the "Daluo Demon Girl" who was ranked fourth on the Human List. Obviously, the realm and strength were similar!

The Luo Sect's people clenched their fists and watched the elegant young man in green clothes walking slowly across from them. His voice was calm and he greeted them. With the river breeze and bright moon, and the quiet water waves, they immediately felt that the other party was confident and had everything under control, so they were not in a hurry to take action.

He and the Saint are old acquaintances, masters of the same level, so it is normal for him to behave like this!

How can he, who is so far behind the Saint, fight against a swordsman of this level?

Meng Qi walked slowly with his sword, step by step, as if he was strolling in a garden. But in the eyes of the people of Luo Sect, it seemed as if every step he took was on his heart, in sync with the rhythm of his heartbeat, dong dong dong dong, the pressure was getting greater and greater, and a layer of cold sweat oozed out of his forehead.

Suddenly, he heard a slight breathing sound, and found that there were other enemies hiding on the building ship. He was immediately panicked, and it turned out that he had fallen into a trap. The reason why others did not siege him was because the young master in front of him had enough confidence and strength to easily take him down!

Hua Lun on the ship followed Meng Qi's instructions and deliberately did not use the secret method of concealing his breath, exposing his position and adding pressure to the people of Luo Sect. At this time, he watched Meng Qi walk towards the enemy slowly, his clothes fluttering, his face like jade, and his temperament outstanding. The other party was like facing a great enemy, afraid of attacking, and dared not turn around and run away. He felt trembling with fear. He immediately felt that Master Meng's momentum was like substance, really suppressing the other party.

"What a master style." Hua Lun praised from the bottom of his heart, "No wonder he can escape from the hands of the Daluo demon woman, Master Meng will definitely be on the human list in the future..."

Gu Xiaosang is famous, has a strong record, and has a Dharma body level true meaning inheritance. Hua Lun does not believe that Meng Qi, who is only at the fourth to sixth level, will be her opponent, but to be able to leave her alive, Meng Qi's strength is extraordinary, and it can be said that he is close to the bottom of the human list.

However, it was precisely because of Gu Xiaosang's strong strength that Hua Lun did not doubt that Meng Qi had benefited from the Demon Tomb. His survival was the greatest benefit!

Moreover, if he really had an adventure in the Demon Tomb, would he make it public? Who would not cover it up and not let anyone know?

Meng Qi drew out his long sword, flicked it lightly, and the sound was like a dragon's roar. He smiled gently and said, "Miss Xiaosang's Lifeless Finger and Thousands of Silks left a deep impression on me. I wonder if you can do it. I want to try it again."

The pupils of the Luo Sect shrank slightly, and he unconsciously took a defensive posture. He had indeed fought with the Saint!

The fact that the Saint knew the "Lifeless Finger" was known to everyone in the Jianghu because of the spread of the Six Gates List, but the "Thousands of Silks" was only known to those above the internal space envoys!

And after fighting with the Saint, he was still alive!

Dong Dong Dong, watching Meng Qi walk step by step like a spring day on the embankment, the Luo Sect people once again felt that his every step made their hearts tighten.

Dong, dong, dong. The young man opposite was wearing a thin green shirt, but he was outstanding, like an immortal. He took a deep breath, suppressed his inner fear, and decided to go all out, take the initiative, and fight for a glimmer of life!

He shouted, pounced forward, his footsteps staggered strangely, and punched with his right fist without any strength.

This punch seemed weak, but it gave Meng Qi a feeling of a small stream trickling and soft water!

"Small stream returns to the river", "Hundred rivers flow into the sea", the punch had changed twice in the middle, and at the end, it was even more like a surging river, continuous, like water that does not fight but wins, unstoppable!

Watching this punch from a distance, Hua Lun frowned, his eyes froze, and he was shocked and stunned. Even he, who was outside the range of the fight, could feel the charm of small streams merging into long rivers and hundreds of rivers rushing to the sea. This shows that the opponent's mysterious boxing belongs to the external scene, and has been practiced to a small success. Only one step is left to stimulate the fist intention!

But even so, it has a profound meaning and its power cannot be underestimated.

Luo Sect is indeed one of the nine evil ways. The followers sent to snatch an ordinary strange stone have such strength! Not only from the perspective of his skills, he has opened up seven orifices, but also practiced a field boxing method to a small success!

Can Master Meng resist?

Faced with this punch, Meng Qi felt calm. Under normal circumstances, he could only break the punch with all his strength, pull out the Red Sun Suppressing Evil Sword, and use the Ananda Breaking the Precepts Sword Technique, and then fight back against Yama Luo Tie. Kill the opponent.

But now, the momentum is suppressed, and in the "spiritual" confrontation, the opponent is obviously at a disadvantage, and there is a flaw in his mind. This punch actually attacks, conflicting with the charm of "not fighting", exposing a flaw that should not be there!

Meng Qi did not retreat but moved forward. He took a step diagonally towards his fist and raised his long sword.

This made Hua Lun shocked and worried. Faced with such a terrifying boxing technique, he actually wanted to attack.

A flash of sword light lit up, clear and pure, containing the solemn intention of death, as if flying out of the Nine Netherworld, and disappeared in a flash!

Hua Lun stood up suddenly, his eyes were shining, he was shocked and excited at the same time. Is this the ultimate in Kaiqiao swordsmanship?

The sword light disappeared, and Meng Qi landed next to the Luo Jiao man. He returned his sword to its sheath and stood with his hands behind his back.

The Luo Jiao people didn't seem to see him. They passed him by, took a few steps forward, and then fell down suddenly. Blood flowed out from under his head and dyed the dust red.

"Suppressing the momentum, confronting the soul, and secretly fighting the spirit, it is indeed effective..." Meng Qi looked at the bright moon in the sky with his hands behind his hands like a "lonely master", feeling quite emotional in his heart, he had finally stepped into this door.

Hua Lun was also silent, standing blankly on the deck. He never expected that an enemy who could use such terrifying fists could not even block Mr. Meng's sword. From this, it seemed that Huang Yun was not his opponent at all. "Fire Yang Divine Palm" Zhang Zhihui may have the strength to fight.

After a while, Meng Qi got a little tired from posing, and then he turned around and smiled at Hua Lun: "Master Hua, could you please check the strange stone?"

Hualun nodded blankly, jumped off the boat, walked quickly to the people of Luo Jiao, bent down to search, and found the strange stone outside the sky.

"It's a strange stone." Hua Lun took a step back and signaled that the other items on the Luo Jiao people's possessions should belong to Mr. Meng.

Shouldn't you search carefully and then offer it with both hands? It's very cheap for experts to touch corpses themselves! Meng Qi cursed, but still squatted down, looking for the loot.

I'm having a bad day today... Meng Qi thought sadly. This guy is here to snatch strange stones. Naturally, he doesn't know how to bring secret books with him. He is also good at boxing. He has no sharp weapons. Apart from some silver, he only has ordinary darts and a bottle of sharp weapons. It seems to be something drugged.

Meng Qi picked up the poison and ordinary darts and put them in his arms. Alas, they were better than nothing.

Hua Lun took a few steps forward and handed the strange stone from the sky to Meng Qi: "This matter depends entirely on the young master drawing his sword to help. Please accept the strange stone and reflect on it for three days."

At this point, he felt there was no need to ask his father for instructions.

Meng Qi naturally would not reject the benefits presented to him as "remuneration for his labor", so he took the strange stone with his right hand and subconsciously checked the strange stone.

As soon as his spirit came into contact with the strange stone, Meng Qi felt a suction force. Just as he was about to withdraw it, it was placed on the back of his left hand behind him. Purple thunder marks stood out on their own. The suction force of the strange stone suddenly became stronger and fiercer. Qi all the energy was sucked in!

"What's going on?" Meng Qi was extremely shocked. A world of electric snakes dancing wildly appeared in front of him. There were green thunders, purple thunders, and chaotic indescribable thunders. There were too many to mention. Just seeing them gave people a headache. Desire to burst, heart palpitations unbearable.

The thunder light separated, and a man came out. He had long hair flying around, and he looked like a giant. His face could not be seen clearly, but his muscles were tangled and covered with various thunder marks. His whole body seemed to be condensed and transformed by the thunder light.

He raised a spear wrapped in purple electricity and swung it sharply, like a spear striking or a long knife slashing. Rays of lightning emerged in response to the situation, emerging from the void and splitting the chaos.

Hazy worlds emerged one after another, and then were shattered under the light of the spear and thunder. The aura of doomsday filled the air, directly shattering Meng Qi's spirit as he entered.

The scenery in front of him was restored. Hua Lun was looking around to prevent other enemies. Meng Qi felt a splitting headache, and the incomplete moves he had just acquired were constantly evolving in his mind.

Because the moves were too incomplete, Meng Qi only remembered a few changes and a thunderous sound:

"'God's Xiaojiu is destroyed', 'Five thunders strike from the sky'!"

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In the deep mountains where the mist rises, there is a place unlike this world, a hall where a dark long sword is enshrined.

The long sword suddenly shone brightly, lightning flashed and thunder roared, and the whole body seemed to be made of purple thunder. Worlds could be vaguely seen among the thunder and lightning.

The woman in white gauze sitting in the hall, with an elegant temperament and a fairylike air, was startled by the long sword. She stared at it and said nothing for a long time. When the long sword calmed down, she said thoughtfully:

"A descendant of the God of Thunder is born?"

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"This is the blood of the thunder god from the mythical age..." Meng Qi suddenly understood.

The strange stone outside the sky seemed unchanged, but Meng Qi knew that only a few traces remained inside. The real core, the incomplete true meaning that Hua Lun and others could not obtain, had been obtained by himself, who bore the mark of the God of Thunder.

"Thunder God's blood... Luo Jiao wants to snatch it... I'm afraid this person was sent by Gu Yaonv..." Meng Qi guessed thoughtfully based on the matter of the Demon Tomb and Heavenly Court.

Although Luo Jiao has a large number of people, Gu Xiaosang will not do everything personally, but now that the news has come back, she is very likely to come in person, and considering that Jiang Zhiwei can defeat nine orifices with six orifices, it may still be eight or nine orifices. Gu Xiaosang, who has a keen eye, kills Hua Tian It is not difficult for Ge, Ning Jidao and others, unless they inform the Zhenyi Sect, find the location, and set up a trap. With their current status and the fact that they have obtained a bit of Thunder God inheritance, the current situation of good relations between the Zhenwu Sect and Shaolin is not suitable. This matter, therefore...

Meng Qi's face straightened, and he bowed to Hua Lun and said, "I have something important to do, so I'll leave now and won't look at the strange stone anymore."