Chapter 332: The Fire Emperor Burns the Universe (Second Update, Please Give Me a Monthly Ticket)

At the level of Meng Qi and Qing Yu, the most important thing in a fight is the spirit. If someone suppresses their spirit, plants seeds, or has a flaw in their mind, they can only exert 60% to 70% of their full strength. When the difference is only one or two lines, failure is inevitable. After all, who doesn't have some tricks? As long as they seize the flaws and use all their tricks, the opponent may not even have a chance to use a killing move after a round of fierce attack!

Not to mention that the world is so big, there are countless miraculous skills and methods. If the mental loopholes are large, "breaking the purity", "falling into the red dust", and even "changing the sky and hitting the earth" can teach the opponent how to be a human being.

Of course, if it is a magic skill, the more negative emotions one has, the stronger the combat power one can exert.

On the long street, the people who retreated without knowing why because of the momentum shrank to one side and looked at the two people confronting each other.

One person was wearing a feathered robe and an ancient crown, standing there like a god descending from heaven, majestic, noble, vast, and huge, making people want to worship him, as if he were the same as the heaven and earth, and higher than the heaven and earth. The other person was wearing a black suit, with a long sword on his waist, standing upright, and the whole person was straight and sharp, like a sword out of its sheath. However, this momentum was changing, just like a dragon returning to the sea, a tiger entering the mountains, and gradually blending in with the surrounding environment, giving people an impeccable feeling.

The long street paved with bluestone was nearly twenty feet wide and stretched for a hundred feet. It was dyed red, empty, and the autumn wind blew over, bringing up so much desolation and so much afterglow.

Master... Even those who didn't know the goods would have similar thoughts.

In the restaurant on the left side of the long street, Yi Song, the young escort head of the Changchuan Escort Agency, was entertaining Fang Bai, "Moyunlong", with the intention of not knowing each other without fighting. The few people were talking, and suddenly they felt that the long street outside, which was usually noisy and lively, was silent, and it was strangely quiet.

They turned their heads in confusion and looked towards the long street, where they saw Meng Qi and Qing Yu confronting each other.

"Is there a fight?" Yi Song was very familiar with similar situations.

Due to the distance between them, Fang Bai could not really grasp the momentum of the two people, but felt that they were both extraordinary: "I'm afraid they are not ordinary masters, eh..."

He suddenly exclaimed and recognized Meng Qi's identity: "The man in black is the person who watched and described the fight at noon, and the companion of Qi Zhengyan of Huanhua Sword Sect."

"Is it him? He uses a knife instead of a sword, so he must not be a disciple of Huanhua Sword Sect." Yi Song suddenly realized, "From the battle at noon, he has extraordinary eyesight and seems to have good martial arts. I wonder who the young Taoist opposite is?"

"From his clothes and appearance, he is probably a disciple of Xuantian Sect." Fang Bai said thoughtfully: "It must be a fight between dragons and tigers."

Their speculations and their discussions, Meng Qi could not hear them at all. His energy and spirit were highly concentrated, and his eyes were only on Qing Yu opposite.

Qingyu's Qi surged all over his body, towering like a mountain, as noble as a peak, pressing the surrounding airflow to tremble slightly, as if the world was worshipping the master, and the breath spread out, blocking all prying eyes, making Meng Qi's mind blurry, unable to grasp his Qi flow and body reaction.

Meng Qi had experienced many such fights. Whether it was Jiang Hengchuan or Wang Siyuan, he was stronger than Qingyu, so there was no ripple in his mind. He still used the spirit to project and various skills to connect with the surrounding environment. His posture was integrated with the long street, as if if there was an attack, the world would be blamed, and the long street would be overturned, making it difficult to resist.

Qingyu did not let Meng Qi's momentum continue to rise. He suddenly stretched out his hand to hold the knife, and the stars on the sheath were shining, like time flowing across the sky.

The knife light lit up, like the swaying of water waves, "Time" illuminated the past and the present.

Under the traction of the Qi, Meng Qi's right hand almost grabbed the handle of the knife at the same time, so fast that only a residual image was left.

Clang! When the "Heavenly Wound" was removed, Qing Yu had already slashed out with a knife. The knife light was a dot at first, very simple and without any moves, and then it quickly spread out, with countless changes performed and presented. The knife light was crisscrossed, covering the sky and the earth, approaching in front of him.

Meng Qi's eyes were full of knife light, and he felt the knife energy up and down, left and right, as if a little spark had set off a prairie fire.

The knife light was like fire, plundering everything.

Meng Qi had some understanding in his heart. This should be a kind of sword essence contained in "The Fire Emperor Burns the Universe". Although Qing Yu did not perform the outdoor killing move, he did not despise it at all.

When the masters of enlightenment fight, unless there is a gap in strength, they must use the outdoor or Dharma body moves to force a flaw and escape. Otherwise, few people will use similar means right at the beginning. After all, you have him and he has you. The opponent can probably block your killing move, making you futile, wasting your energy, and lacking stamina.

Generally speaking, they all fight with the sword, sword, and palm techniques that they have comprehended and mastered, step by step, creating opportunities, and when one side really grasps the flaw and has the upper hand, they will go all out, or take advantage of the victory, or turn defeat into victory.

In a competition between masters, if the killer moves are not used, the winner will be clear.

Qingyu's "Fire Emperor Burning the Universe" comes with the momentum of flames spreading and burning. The weak places that seem to be flaws may be replaced by subsequent changes in an instant. The raging fire can see the flaws but it is difficult to grasp.

To the extreme!

What Meng Qi thought in his mind flashed in a flash, and only one idea prevailed.

Use the sword technique to tell Qingyu a good story!

A flash of lightning lit up, illuminating the slightly dim evening. The sword was round, like the void of the sky, accommodating all things.

Threads of purple lightning were overflowing, jumping in the air, and the domineering and mighty concealed dignity.

Dangdangdangdang, the sound of the two swords clashing continued to ring out, and all the flames, all the changes, were included in the "void"!

When the two men confronted each other, they were nearly six feet apart, but after each of them drew their swords, they had already fought in a group. No one who was watching felt it was abrupt, they just felt it was natural and should be so!

"This..." Fang Bai and Yi Song stood up at the same time and rushed to the window, stunned and cautious. The knife strikes from both sides just now overturned their previous impressions. This is no longer what a master can describe. The knife skills are superb, and they are close to the law. The strong people on the list are no more than this!

They thought to themselves. If they were to face such two knives, they would probably have to do their best and use their best tricks!

"That boastful kid is such a strong man?" Fang Bai was a little bit unbelievable.

Dangdangdang, in the clash of the two knives, Meng Qi's long knife bounced, shot out like lightning, passed through the weak "flame", and slashed towards Qing Yu's right arm.

The blade was purple and brilliant, and the silver was dim.

Qing Yu's "Years" was retracted, just blocking the "Heaven's Wound", and the sound of metal clashing was heard again.

At this moment, Qing Yu's knife power suddenly surged, like an exploding fire, which was only a little at first, and then it engulfed everything in a fire.

This is different from the momentum of a prairie fire, and it is also a kind of sword art essence of "The Emperor of Fire Burns the Universe".

The flaw that Meng Qi seized was actually exposed by Qingyu on purpose!

The brilliant and brilliant sword light quickly "jumped" in front of him, and Meng Qi seemed to be unable to resist except to dodge.

Suddenly, Qingyu found that the "Heaven's Wound" in front of him disappeared, but it was not disappeared. The sword light was like lightning, as if it had sensed it long ago, and accelerated halfway, incredibly fast, and wanted to attack against attack, and defeat the enemy with speed!

Did he fall into a trap on purpose?

Qingyu found that if both sides did not change their moves, he would definitely be hit by the sword first. It was really difficult to grasp how much power was left in his hand at that time, and the opponent practiced the Golden Bell Cover horizontally, and exchanging injuries for injuries was his specialty. It was unwise to use his weakness to attack his strengths.

His thoughts turned quickly, and he stepped on his feet, like stepping on clouds and holding the wind, and suddenly distanced himself from Meng Qi, and the "Years" that slashed towards Meng Qi suddenly became slashing towards "Heaven's Wound".

The young Taoist priest was indeed powerful. If he had not secretly used the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills, saved some strength, and deliberately stepped on the trap, he would have been at a disadvantage after this knife attack... Meng Qi swung his knife forward quickly, with lightning speed, thunder weight, and fierce punishment from heaven, one after another, the knife force rolled, the purple light jumped, and it was unstoppable.

Qing Yu did not give in, and fought head-on. Sometimes the wind sound was restrained, and the death intention invaded his body, sometimes the flame spread, dancing with the punishment from heaven, and sometimes the knife light was vast, shattering the world.

Although the two did not use outdoor moves, they also tried their best to show the exquisiteness of the knife skills. The sound of clang was endless and spread far away, as if it contained a strange rhythm, which made the onlookers couldn't help but get excited.

Fang Bai held his breath and asked himself, if he replaced any of the two warring parties, he would probably have been defeated, and using the "Five Dragons Claws" would be useless, not to mention Yi Song, who had long given up bringing him in.

When the battle reached a critical point, Qingyu suddenly slashed out with a knife, as if he was not paying attention.

But in the void, the airflow that had been gradually burning under the previous "Fire Emperor Burning the Universe" move suddenly ignited, really burning, the sky was full of flames, the bluestone was burning, the stalls on both sides were burning, and Meng Qi's heart was also "burning".

Desire, love, anger, and many other heart fires were all released at the same time, burning Meng Qi's face flushed and his heart was rippling.

This is the real "Fire Emperor Burning the Universe", the "Fire Emperor Burning the Universe" at the outdoor level!

But Qingyu actually used it so lightly?

No, he had already used it! In the first move of the fight, he was burning the airflow and secretly attracting the heart fire. After so many moves, the situation was set, and only a little knife light was needed to ignite everything!

Qingyu was also telling me a "story" with his knife skills!

Looking at Qing Yu, who had a high nose and thin lips and was secretly arrogant, and at him with his full concentration and his Taoist robe bulging, Meng Qi suddenly felt a kind of joy of meeting a worthy opponent.

Such an opponent is interesting!

Such an opponent is hard to come by!

In his mind, Gu Xiaosang's white veil was half removed, revealing her watery skin, Jiang Zhi smiled and spoke with affection, Ruan Yushu swallowed the dried dragon fish and licked his lips with a pink tongue; he dreamed of returning to Yumen Pass, facing the scolding of the head of the Discipline Hall, listening to the master's plea and the responsibility of the junior brother, and the anger rushed to his head; after stepping through the Evil Ridge, the guilt for Gu Changqing has never disappeared, because he had too little experience in the martial arts world at that time and rashly involved him in the entanglement... Desire, love, anger, guilt, all kinds of darkness burned, unable to be extinguished, spreading to the heart lake.

In front of him, the sword light and flames came overwhelming, almost like the world was broken.

Looking at the flames in the sky and the burning streets, Fang Bai felt that this move was like a god or demon!

This knife seemed unstoppable.

This knife was indeed difficult to defend.

If he tried to resist now, he would be powerless!

But Meng Qi was also telling Qing Yu a "story"!

He used the Ananda Breaking Precepts Knife Heart Method, barely suppressed his inner fire, and shouted:

"Open!"

The long knife slashed out, and the purple electric light that had remained in the void suddenly condensed.

Boom!

Layer upon layer, it seemed like a bolt from the blue.

Meng Qi secretly used the purple thunder power from the beginning, and with the help of "Heavenly Wound", let them mix with the air flow and stay for a while, so the lightning of Heavenly Wound was not silver-white, but purple. This is a long "story"!

And his other purpose was to cover up the "Thunder Shocking the Nine Heavens". After all, it was easy to be recognized without triggering the "Heavenly Wound", so he densely covered the electric power in advance and triggered it at the critical moment, and the appearance was completely different.

Boom!

The purple lightning gathered into a dragon, crackling continuously, and slashed at the "fire net" with an indestructible and fierce posture!

Qing Yu's pupils were full of brilliant purple.