Chapter 281 Return to Oneness (First Update, Please Give Me a Monthly Ticket)
The two men slowed down at the same time, and reacted at the same time. Jiang Hengchuan protected himself with his left palm and pushed out with his right palm. Meng Qi's long sword could not be withdrawn. Ziwu drew out his sword, and the sword light was like lightning, crossing the void. The two men also attacked almost at the same time, attacks from physical instinct and combat experience, and the mind had not even formed this idea.
Under the traction of the qi, both of them stepped into the state of intention first.
The long sword pierced Jiang Hengchuan's right palm wrapped in true qi, and drew a fierce and surging internal force.
The palm force was pulled away, but only a little. The true qi wind twisted into a ball and hit the side of Meng Qi's left chest with a snap.
The clothes flew across, turning into butterflies flying. Meng Qi's left skin was exposed, and the fish scale inner armor protected his chest and abdomen. The rest of the place was dark gold flowing, resisting the injury.
The light became dim, and half of the palm print appeared near Meng Qi's left chest. Half of it was offset by the fish scale soft armor, and half was embedded in the bronze, as if it was naturally formed, and the palm edge was flat.
Meng Qi's entire body was an inch shorter, and his feet sank into the mud in the courtyard. This was caused by the Immortal Seal Method unloading the power to the ground.
In terms of close combat, Meng Qi was much worse than Jiang Hengchuan. After all, the other party was stronger and better at boxing and kicking, but he possessed the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills, the Golden Bell Cover, and the Immortal Seal Method, and was better at fist-to-flesh fighting than Jiang Hengchuan, who had the body-protecting Qi. In the balance of the two, Meng Qi's Golden Bell Cover was damaged, and Jiang Hengchuan's right palm was bleeding. It was difficult to tell who was better for a while.
However, Meng Qi also knew that this was a hasty move by Jiang Hengchuan, who had not been close to the true meaning of the fist and palm. If he was allowed to adjust and come a few more times, he would be in danger.
At this point, he couldn't care so much. Facing such a strong man, how could he hold back? Feeling that many masters were approaching, Meng Qi took a deep breath, made up his mind, got rid of the hesitation in his heart, and directly operated the Sacrifice Technique!
He has been practicing "The Great Method of Changing the Heaven and Strike the Earth" for nearly three months, and his spirit has grown very fast. Under normal circumstances, he can support two and a half moves of Ananda's Breaking the Vows Sword Technique or Purple Thunder Sword Technique, and he can use the treasure weapon and perform "The Thunder Shocks the Nine Skies". The consumption of spirit and physical strength is not just a simple addition.
When in good condition, Meng Qi's spirit will be almost exhausted and his physical strength will be exhausted after a slash. After performing "Breaking the Purity", he can only seek help from "The Secret of Sacrificing the Body".
It seems that there is hot blood in his body, and his spirit rises rapidly. His body no longer feels tired. Meng Qi's spirit, energy, and mind are all integrated into "The Wound of the Sky". He shouted and slashed with his long sword.
The night sky suddenly became dim, and dark clouds gathered and covered the bright moon. The wind danced, and it was about to go to the night of the ninth heaven, asking when the moon would appear?
The wind was very strong, and it hurt people's faces. With a loud bang, a silver-white lightning flashed in the air.
"Heaven's Wound" faced the lightning and shone brightly, as if there were thousands of electric snakes entwined, and raindrops fell one by one, clustering with the knife's power.
With a crash, heavy rain poured down near Guanjingyuan, and lightning and thunder, some silver-white, some bright blue, like wild snakes dancing wildly, all fell on "Heaven's Wound".
Heaven's Thunder Guides My Knife!
With the help of Heaven's Thunder, "Heaven's Wound" turned into a giant dragon of lightning and pounced fiercely on Jiang Hengchuan.
One knife, two knives, three knives... Meng Qi gritted his teeth and slashed nine knives at high speed. One after another, purple lightning dragons were born, and they joined together and turned into a purple giant wheel, firmly locking the opponent.
The wind was howling, and a layer of the ground of Hefeng Xiaozhu was directly lifted up, weeds were flying, and warm trees were uprooted.
Crackling, crackling, the wall was collapsed by the electric snake.
Boom, the wing room with Jiang Tabo's body collapsed directly, and everything inside was charred by electricity.
This knife has the power of the exterior scene!
Nine purple lightning dragons formed a giant wheel, crushing towards Jiang Hengchuan. The power of heaven and earth added to him, making it impossible for him to avoid or escape.
When Meng Qi drew his sword, Jiang Hengchuan's face changed immediately, but he was so mentally cultivated that he calmed down immediately. He raised his hands, neither attacking nor defending, as if he was farming or pruning trees, with a contented look on his face.
He ran quickly, spinning in place, flying like a bird or imitating the growth of a tree. It seemed childish, but every move was full of natural interest. It seemed that he had performed a picture of a night in the mountains and forests in a small space, truly blending with the surrounding heaven and earth, acting as a part of the environment, and constantly changing the role he played!
Using the sword to observe the situation, the figure of Jiang Hengchuan in Meng Qi's mind became mysterious and indescribable. Sometimes he was with the trees, lush and green, sometimes he turned into the earth, carrying all things with great virtue, sometimes he was flying like a bird, unfettered, and sometimes he was hiding in the nine lands, accompanying insects. The "Thunderbolt Shocking the Nine Skies" that had just locked on him suddenly lost its target.
It's not that it lost its target, but it couldn't grasp it and couldn't keep up with this change!
"Thunderbolt Shocking the Nine Skies" plus the "Heavenly Wound" did have the power close to the exterior scene, but Meng Qi was not an exterior scene, and he could only barely control this move!
That's why the power spread and affected the house, and there were thunderclouds covering a wide area.
That's why when facing Jiang Hengchuan's magical state and body skills, he couldn't grasp his specific location and couldn't keep up with his changes!
The long sword fell, and the purple thunder was like a wheel, mighty and indestructible.
At the critical moment, Jiang Hengchuan dodged the sharp edge and avoided the frontal attack, but the "Thunder Shaking the Nine Heavens" plus "Heavenly Wound" was so terrifying that just avoiding the frontal attack was not enough!
He slapped out with his right palm, side-slamming the long sword, doing his best and without reservation.
In Meng Qi's sight, Jiang Hengchuan's right palm became very large, and his five fingers stretched and retracted unsteadily, like a blooming flower, performing infinite changes, as if it contained all possibilities and accommodated all palm techniques.
The five fingers suddenly came together, and the ever-changing five true meanings were condensed into a fist, which was wonderful!
Seeing that the fist was about to hit the front of the purple thunder wheel, Jiang Hengchuan's index finger suddenly stretched out, turning the fist into a finger, and the five true meanings merged into one, showing the unchanging in the ever-changing!
This move first came out with a palm, then turned into a fist, and then the finger came out of the fist. From the ever-changing to the final return to one, no matter the artistic conception or the change of the moves itself, they all carried a bit of the law of white clouds and dogs, the world is impermanent, but impermanence itself is always there.
Puff!
Jiang Hengchuan's index finger hit the side of the purple thunder wheel, and it was immediately like a water bag that was punctured by someone, with water flowing and drying up.
Countless lightning, countless changes, all returned to one, revealing the body of "Heaven's Wound" that looked like a huge wound.
"Return to One Finger", Jiang Hengchuan's ultimate skill, saved him from danger many times.
I don't know where he learned this finger, maybe he had an adventure. In short, the evaluation of the Six Gates is: if it can be perfected, at least it is the peak of the outdoor scene.
Jiang Hengchuan vomited blood and retreated three steps. Each step left a deep footprint. His face was pale and his calmness faded. He could no longer maintain the state of natural true interest and unity of man and nature.
He was still a little short of the perfect unity of man and nature.
However, except for the large consumption, his injuries were not serious, his strength was well preserved, and there was no other loss. He could even use the finger of returning to one again!
The remaining part of Meng Qi's spirit and body began to fatigue. His true energy was still at its peak, and the effect of the self-sacrifice technique could not be maintained for long. It was much worse than Jiang Hengchuan's state, but the knife he used all his strength finally brought him a chance of survival. Taking advantage of Jiang Hengchuan's retreat, he stepped forward with both feet, seemingly advancing but actually retreating, and suddenly crossed the ruins, as fast as a light smoke.
The rain was still falling, and the dark clouds had not dispersed. In the dark night, Meng Qi's figure was like a phantom or a demon. He rushed out of the encirclement before the nearby masters arrived.
Jiang Hengchuan stood still, snorted coldly, and slapped with his palm full of murderous intent.
As soon as the right palm hit, the left palm followed. The two palm forces rose and fell like waves, the back waves pressed the front waves, rolling and rushing, the speed was so fast that it was unimaginable, and in an instant, they crossed the void and hit Meng Qi's vest.
Meng Qi's clothes on his back were torn, the fish scale soft armor rustled, and the bronze dimmed again.
But his figure did not stop but sped up, like a sail taking advantage of the wind, following the palm force, and rushed to the Jinshui River.
Jiang Hengchuan was going to catch up, but he didn't expect Meng Qi to use the force to speed up his body movement and get rid of him in an instant. He could only look at the darkness caused by the dark clouds and heavy rain.
With a splash, there was no sound in the river.
The heavy rain stopped, the lightning disappeared, the dark clouds dissipated, and the bright moon reappeared.
The water waves rose and fell, and the cold moonlight sprinkled on the river surface, illuminating the sparkling light. Without Meng Qi's figure, it brought out a bit of tranquility.
This is like building a house and watching the brocade, and the river water will flow forever.
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Following the Jinshui River, Meng Qi swam upstream and changed his position several times, fearing that Jiang Hengchuan would catch up.
After a while, the effect of the self-sacrifice technique disappeared, and he shivered all over, almost exhausted, relying on his true energy to support himself.
At this time, he found a large ship parked on the river, so he approached it, grabbed the gap between the planks, hid in the backlight and shadow, swallowed the elixir, dodged and adjusted his breath.
When his physical strength recovered a little, although he still felt that he had not recovered from a serious illness, Meng Qi was relieved. Jiang Hengchuan had not caught up yet, so he really couldn't catch up. When he calmed down, with his temperament and ability, it would not be difficult to find the strangeness in it, and then he could explain it clearly.
Jiang Hengchuan could reach the current level as a casual cultivator, and he would definitely not be a person who thinks with muscles. It is normal to be controlled by anger once or twice, but if he was controlled all the time, he would have died long ago.
Dongdongdong
Suddenly, there was a knocking sound from the board where Meng Qi was leaning against!
His pupils shrank slightly, and he pinched the reincarnation talisman with his backhand, then held his breath and waited for the follow-up.
"My dear, there should be no danger outside. Senior Sister invites you to meet in the cabin." A tender and sweet voice sounded.
Meng Qi asked in confusion: "Do I know your senior sister? Or does she know me?"
"No, my senior sister said that meeting is fate." The little girl explained seriously.
It's really inexplicable... Meng Qi thought with a grin.
His strength was less than one tenth of his peak. No matter what danger there was, he could only rely on the reincarnation talisman, so he couldn't resist and had to take it one step at a time. At least for now, the other party did not show hostility.
Soon, a rope ladder was lowered from the bow. Meng Qi took a deep breath and climbed up quickly. A little girl stood in front of him. She was wearing a green dress and was fresh and lovely.
"I don't know what to call you?" Meng Qi tried to delay time.
The little girl pouted and said, "Can any man know a girl's name? Come with me, the senior sister is waiting."
Meng Qi's mouth twitched: "I wonder what sect you are from?"
Since she calls you the senior sister, she must be from a sect.
"I don't know either..." The little girl was obviously stunned, "Master said this is not important."