Chapter 380: Half a Step in the Battle (Two Chapters in One)

"Next one."

The voice was not loud, like the morning when the blizzard stopped, but in everyone's ears and hearts, it was like rolling thunder, echoing endlessly, impacting past concepts and shaking the soul.

The Red Eyebrow Sword King, who was in the top five in the opening period, was defeated just like this? Some of the onlookers had their mouths half open, and some had dull eyes. They couldn't believe that the Red Eyebrow Sword King would be defeated, and defeated so cleanly. In just ten breaths, he was defeated by the opponent with strength over strength!

The brilliant purple and the roaring thunder dragon still remained in their eyes and ears, as if to show the rise of a martial arts master.

He only had the seventh or eighth level of cultivation, and he didn't even have the body protection qi. How could he stimulate the electric snake and cut out such a fierce and domineering blow?

Special skills? The long sword in his hand is a treasure weapon?

But no matter what, if there is no realm of sword skills and no powerful fighting power to shock the opening, even with a treasure weapon, there is no way to defeat the Red Eyebrow Sword King.

What sect or school did he come from?

In the future, he will have a place in the battle for the Tianyuan Emperor!

Zhong Ning and other rebellious disciples were all shocked by the defeat of the Red Eyebrow Sword King. They did not expect that the famous and powerful him would be defeated by a wild Taoist priest who was also in the opening period and unknown. But they were more shocked by the essence of the moves and fighting style shown by Meng Qi just now, which were heavy or empty, fierce or domineering, with lightning and thunder, almost like a punishment for the gods.

The figure in the Taoist robe seemed to overlap with the image of the master who was most afraid and feared in his mind. He was just as fierce and unruly, just as domineering, just as upright, and just as trembling from the heart.

He carried the master's jade pendant and integrated the essence of many Shenxiao spear techniques into the sword. Could it be that he really got the master's full guidance? Or, or it was simply the master's resurrection?

No matter which guess, they couldn't stop trembling, and they couldn't hide their fear and fear.

Qi Shaochong, Xia Yanyun and other disciples had similar ideas, but they were not afraid or panicked. They were surprised and happy, happy and surprised.

Is it really a helper sent by the master?

Or is he hiding in the dark?

Madam Hongxian and the camel outside the Great Wall froze their eyes. Even though they had traveled with Meng Qi at night in the snowy plains and had given him a very high evaluation after he killed Bai Zhanlong, one of the eight generals, they were still shocked now. The previous evaluation was too low! Every time I thought that I had given him a high evaluation, but every time I was quickly refreshed by the past view, I had to improve my evaluation again.

Who is the Red Eyebrow Sword King? One of the best figures of the younger generation, half a step to the outer scene is just around the corner, and the outer scene has also opened half of the door. He is one of the strong contenders for the Tianyuan Emperor in the future, but now, he was defeated so quickly and so fragilely, as if Taoist Qingyuan had not yet moved his body!

Although the performance of Taoist Qingyuan just now overturned the impression they had of him being unrestrained and elegant, his image of being masculine, fierce, upright and majestic was also impressive. The Taoist sect was originally about learning from nature, and punishing on behalf of God was also one of their duties, which did not conflict with being at ease.

Looking at Taoist Qingyuan's current calmness, he really had a feeling of being as quiet as a virgin and as agile as a rabbit.

Clang, the sound of something falling to the ground sounded in the room. It seemed that Madam Huangfu and Miss Huangfu remembered Huangfu Tao after watching the battle.

Wen Hengshui looked at the defeated Red Eyebrow Sword King, and felt like he had eaten an unripe orange, sour and astringent. He felt that his face was slapped hard by Meng Qi, and he lost not only his own face, but also the face of Moon Country.

Just now, the Red Eyebrow Sword King told him that the little Taoist priest was unfathomable, and he thought he was mature and prudent. Now it seems that he is really unfathomable. Even if the Red Eyebrow Sword King was defeated, he still hasn't seen his depth!

He took a deep breath, not letting the anger and embarrassment in his heart emerge, and looked at Meng Qi with forced calmness: "The Taoist priest is indeed extraordinary, no wonder he dares to make things difficult for Jushen Manor, but it's getting late. In order not to delay the auspicious time, this young master will not play with you."

"Uncle Dragon King, please take action." His face was serious, and he directly let the guardian of the Half-Step Outer Scenery, the "Blue Blood Dragon King", go down. Even if people gossip about him, it is better than losing face!

There are a few Half-Step Outer Scenery in the world, and they are the backbone and even the pillars of various forces. With the Blue Blood Dragon King, Wen Hengshui feels that he can rest assured. He doesn't believe that people in the awakening period can cross the border!

This kind of heaven-defying thing has never happened in the past few years. Even when Huangfu Tao was in harmony with heaven and man, he could only fight a weaker Half-Step Outer Scenery to a draw. It was still like this, and it also shocked the world, and even caused several forces to secretly join forces to strangle him.

The guests and Zhong Ning and others breathed a sigh of relief. With the help of the Blue Blood Dragon King, the problem was solved. They didn't have to be so embarrassed anymore. It would be hard to see Wen Hengshui embarrassed in the future.

Qi Shaochong and other disciples who were loyal to Jushen Manor were still confused. They didn't understand what happened. Why did a Taoist who was so tyrannical block the bride's room, and he didn't completely stop the marriage...

Therefore, they didn't feel indignant about the fate of the Blue Blood Dragon King. They just sighed slightly. It was really frustrating that they could send a half-step Waijing to suppress the situation when welcoming the bride. If Jushen Manor had this foundation, would they still be afraid that Yuezhixiang would take advantage of the fire?

Madam Hongxian and the God Camel of Saiwai didn't expect much from the result. They were just worried that the delay time was not enough. They were worried that the Blue Blood Dragon King would welcome the bride immediately after winning, leaving Miss Huangfu no chance to escape.

The Blue Blood Dragon King was a short and strong old man with a green face and eyes that seemed to have a faint phosphorescence. His voice was inconsistent with his strong figure. It was feminine and erratic, like crying in a grave at night:

"You have Huangfu Tao's jade pendant, and you have mastered some of the essence of Shenxiao Spear Technique. You were not famous in the martial arts world before, but your strength is shocking. I have to guess in that direction."

Meng Qi understood what he meant and smiled slightly, "I have indeed entered the mausoleum."

I also fought with your ancestor and almost surrounded and killed him. If it weren't for Huangfu Tao's rescue, they would have killed each other.

Thinking about it this way, my "generation" is quite high...

Sounds of sucking in cold air and sighing came one after another. No wonder Taoist Qingyuan is so strong. It turns out that he also entered the mysterious mausoleum and got the inheritance, similar to the ancestors of Huangfu Tao and Jiuxiang in the past!

This is the future exterior!

As long as he doesn't die halfway, there is no doubt!

Qi Shaochong trembled all over, very excited, and wanted to ask about the whereabouts of his master immediately. Is he still alive?

"No wonder." The Green Blood Dragon King laughed, "What a pity, you met me before you could complete your magic skills."

For such people who have inherited the legacy, Jiuxiang has a purpose. If they cannot recruit them, they will kill them in advance and seize their inheritance.

Meng Qi knew their thoughts very well, but his origin was unknown, and there was the shadow of Huangfu Tao's moves and the jade pendant. Even if they didn't admit it, they could guess it. They would rather kill the wrong person than let him go. Anyway, he wanted to save Huangfu Fei. It was inevitable that he would be hunted down by the Moon Township in the future. What was there to be afraid of?

Meng Qi didn't look down on the Green Blood Dragon King at all. His breath was erratic, just like his voice, hard to capture and guess. Standing there, he seemed like a cold wind from Jiuyou, extremely scary. Even if he was not as good as the Fire King and Duoercha, he was not far behind. He was a normal half-step exterior scene and had no hidden injuries.

This kind of half-step external scene, without a killing move, can have the power of activating the treasure weapon or driving the purple thunder to promote the "crazy thunder shocking the nine heavens" with a full-strength attack. In other words, he can use "crazy thunder shocking the nine heavens" and "flying fairy from the sky" with his hands and feet, and he can also interfere with the mind, directly hit the soul, and draw a little power of heaven and earth to assist, which is basically a crushing victory for ordinary people.

However, he is now considered to be a top ten figure on the human list, and he has practiced spiritual secrets such as changing the sky and hitting the earth. Although his attack is not enough in the confrontation with the soul, he can still protect himself. As for the normal attack comparable to his ultimate move, he does not need to worry too much, just like when he fought with Qing Yu and others, he never used the bottom-line means directly. If he did not create an opportunity, it would be easy to dodge.

If you can't hit it, what's the use of being strong?

Of course, this is just a strategic contempt, so that he will not be afraid before the fight, thinking that he will definitely lose. In this way, he really can't win.

Facing the half-step external scene, you must have the confidence to win, but you can't be arrogant and look down on others.

Meng Qi stretched his left hand behind him, implying some unchanging law between heaven and earth. His movements were mysterious, neither fast nor slow. He had grasped the hilt of the sword in the strange feeling of everyone.

Clang, the long sword was unsheathed, and there seemed to be a piece of fire steaming.

It turned out that he was an expert in both swords and knives. He didn't use all his strength when fighting with me... The Red Eyebrow Sword King was frustrated, and the seed of failure was buried even more.

The Blue Blood Dragon King narrowed his eyes, as if he didn't notice anything. Just when Meng Qi's long sword was about to come out, he suddenly moved, seized the fleeting pause, and slapped out with both palms.

The left palm was slanted, and the right palm slapped straight. The surrounding cold wind turned cloudy, and the snow was stained with a layer of green, as if there were some phosphorus flames jumping.

In Meng Qi's mind, there were bursts of ghosts crying, and the clouds were bleak. It seemed that he had fallen into the depths of the underworld and was devoured by ghosts. The soul was in pain and paralysis.

Fortunately, he had activated the Heaven-Changing and Earth-Strike Technique in advance, and turned into a god or Buddha overlooking the vicissitudes of life. His aura was vast, his soul was elevated, and the cold wind and ghost cries seemed to pass by like a passing cloud, not disturbing him.

He took a wrong step, and his body was like a phantom demon, breaking free from the lock of the Green Blood Dragon King. He dodged to the side strangely, and his long sword came out, as fast as lightning, slashing at the side flaw of the Green Blood Dragon King.

The Green Blood Dragon King seemed to have sensed it long ago. He slightly tilted his body, kicked his left leg sideways, brought up green light and phosphorescent fire, and kicked at the tip of Meng Qi's sword with a whoosh, trying to kick his long sword out of his hand.

This kick was mixed with gusts of ghost wind, and the onlookers all felt cold from the bottom of their hearts. It was not an illusion, but a real wind. Their souls and bodies seemed to be almost frozen.

The power of the half-step external scene is indeed extraordinary!

Since he was promoted to the outer scene, the Blue Blood Dragon King had never seen anyone below the Heavenly Human Interaction who could withstand his ten moves, even if he had not used his full strength, because most of them could not withstand the cold wind that scraped his bones and froze his soul. After a few moves, they would tremble all over, their hands and feet would become stiff, and their strength would be weakened to the point where they could be taken seriously.

Although there were a few people with special skills that could restrain and resist the cold wind, they could only make him take serious action.

But now, the enemy on the opposite side was different from any of the enemies he had encountered in the past. His skin was pale gold, and his aura was vast and lofty, like a god or Buddha. He was unaware of the cold wind that froze his soul, as if it was nothing. He kept moving around and constantly attacking with his sword, and each sword pointed directly at the flaws in his moves. According to different situations, he could strike fast or slow, heavy or empty, as powerful as a wave, or as faint as the light of the heart. His sword skills showed the style of a master.

The sword in his left hand was always hanging down, and the tip of the sword was shaking, as if he was preparing for a change, as if he was calculating a flaw. Although he had not made a move, the momentum made him have to be cautious and reserve some strength for defense.

The Blue Blood Dragon King had never seen anyone who could reach this level in terms of moves, including the strongest Tianyuan Emperor in history, Huangfu Tao. There were no more than five people who could do it, and obviously he was not included.

Fortunately, his realm and strength overwhelmed him. He was half a step into the normal promotion. His spirit and environment blended together. In addition to being able to arouse a little power of heaven and earth, he also had a feeling similar to the unity of heaven and man. Everything around him was outlined in his mental world, including the enemy on the opposite side!

His true energy flow, his muscle reaction, and the moves he was about to make were all kept secret in his mind!

So everyone saw Meng Qi fighting in a very embarrassing way. Every attack seemed to be a trap for himself. He was forced to change his moves by the palms of the Blue Blood Dragon King, which were covered with layers of phosphorus fire. If it weren't for his strange body movements, the changes were often unexpected, like a dream, and he would have been seriously injured by the palm of the Blue Blood Dragon King.

The Blue Blood Dragon King took steady steps, without any reckless advance. His realm and strength suppressed him, and step by step forced the opponent into a dead end. It was the kingly way. A rash attack might fall into a trap. As the saying goes, the weak wins by surprise, and the strong wins by the right way!

His body movements were very strange, and the flow of true qi was very strange, which was quite good. Could it be the peerless magic skill obtained in the mausoleum? If it was another person who had opened his mind, the Blue Blood Dragon King would have predicted the opponent's changes based on the flow of true qi and muscle reaction, and laid a trap in advance, killing him with one palm.

But Taoist Qingyuan was different. When he performed his body movements, the true qi in his body flowed at high speed, and condensed into a true qi seed that could collapse at any time at each key acupoint. It was not until he was about to change direction that he suddenly "detonated" the corresponding seed, generating a true qi flow full of explosive power, thereby promoting the mysterious and strange change of direction.

It made it difficult to predict, because the true qi seeds were spread throughout all the key acupoints, and only when he was about to change direction would they "detonate". Even if he could judge it, he could not intercept it in advance, and at most he would not be shaken, forcing him to continue to change his body movements.

This is the secret of the magic body movement, which made the half-step outside scene unable to figure out the rules in a short period of time!

Meng Qi was calm and did not dodge in a panic, and was frustrated that he could not actually threaten the opponent.

His understanding of martial arts was incomparable to theirs. From their perspective, it was a dead end, but for him, it contained hope.

However, he was not happy at all, only focused on telling the story with all his heart.

He learned the focus from Mr. Lu, the "One Heart Sword".

How many people in the reincarnation world could watch the carving of the Dharma Master, be influenced by him, and get his guidance?

At this moment, Meng Qi forgot the desire to win and the fear of failure. In his eyes, there was only the Blue Blood Dragon King, his own Heavenly Wound and Flowing Fire.

The burning palms of emerald green phosphorus, the feminine and ghostly figure, the jumping silver-white electric wound, the rising red flame of the Flowing Fire, except for these few things, Meng Qi could no longer see anything else, could not see the white snow stained with green, could not "see" the gusts of cold wind, could not see the red plums in the corner, and could not see Wen Hengshui, Madam Hongxian, etc. who were watching around.

But with the help of these things, the connection between them, and this kind of concentration, in Meng Qi's mental world, Bai Xue was outlined, Yin Feng was outlined, Hong Mei was outlined, Wen Hengshui and Madam Hong Xian were outlined, and the surrounding world was completely reflected inside, revealing every detail and lifelike.

After entering the Eight Apertures, under the pressure of a true one-on-one fight with a half-step external scene, Meng Qi's realm that he had once forced to reach by spiritual release finally came naturally, and it was clearer, deeper, and more powerful.

The realm of subtlety, the first door to the interaction between heaven and man!

In the mental world, the Green Blood Dragon King's palm with murderous intent came from a distance, and the power condensed, entangled with the Yin Feng, and whistled. At the same time, his left hand was behind to lock the changes.

As soon as the mental image appeared, Meng Qi naturally operated the Phantom Demon Body Technique, and several true qi seeds exploded, suddenly changing their positions, changing their positions with a trajectory beyond everyone's common sense, and then a knife was sent out, as fast as thunder.

The Blue Blood Dragon King was not surprised by this, and with a light palm, he forced Meng Qi to return his sword and walk away.

After more than ten or twenty rounds of testing, he vaguely grasped the secret of the opponent's body movement. No matter how much he tried to cover up, no matter how many true qi seeds he had, to detonate a few of them, he would eventually need new true qi stimulation. If he observed more, he would be able to summarize the rules!

You are doomed to lose!

He was confident and let Meng Qi wander around, turning into a residual image, and slashing everywhere.

Just as Meng Qi stepped on the snow covered with green light, twisted his body forcibly, and changed direction in an incredible way, the Blue Blood Dragon King moved, like a roc spreading its wings, and rushed to a certain empty position.

He slapped his palms one after another, and the palm power came in waves. The phosphorus fire floating on the snow all burned violently, turning into a green ocean, and rushed forward with the strong wind, as if 100,000 wronged souls rushed out of the underworld, which was extremely terrifying.

After Meng Qi changed direction, he actually bumped into him head-on, as if he was actively seeking death!

Haha, I finally caught you!

You are dead now!

Most people, including Wen Hengshui, had similar thoughts. They had long seen that Meng Qi was relying on his mysterious identity to forcibly support himself. When his body skills were broken and it was difficult to dodge, he would naturally be defeated.

Meng Qi seemed to grit his teeth, and the long sword trembled on the spot, like eight high-speed virtual slashes, layers of airflow collapsed, and purple lightning surged out, turning into a mad dragon, close to the blade, and then slashed out with a single sword, purple and brilliant, different from before, but just as fierce and domineering.

Good! Just fight hard! A trace of joy appeared in the heart of the Blue Blood Dragon King, and his palm power was vigorous, the yin energy was eerie, phosphorous fire spread, and the surroundings seemed to turn into a ghost den.

Puff, the palm power mixed with the yin wind collided with the Thunder Mad Dragon, but the opponent was like a paper lantern and was punctured in an instant.

He slapped the wound in the sky with both palms, only to find it was empty and powerless, and even the hand holding the knife loosened in advance.

He loosened it after slightly lifting it up!

Many true qi seeds in Meng Qi's body exploded, and his body shifted to one side, narrowly avoiding the follow-up.

This was completely different from the previous body movement changes! The pupils of the Blue Blood Dragon King contracted, and his eyes froze. The pattern of Meng Qi's detonation of the true qi seeds at this moment was completely different from before, smoother, more strange, and completely contrary to his own judgment!

Deliberately misleading? Deliberately covering up?

From the first move of the knife, he set a trap, led himself into the game step by step, and made himself convinced through the coherent body movement changes before and after?

What a deep mind!

The palm force was released, the moves were old, and the wound in the sky flew into the air, but the stream of light in Meng Qi's left hand had already pierced out.

The brilliance was condensed, pure and flawless, beautiful and dazzling. Words cannot describe the beauty of this sword. It did not change, but won with momentum and speed, and the power of the outdoor killing move was fully revealed.

Oops! The Blue Blood Dragon King was deceived and lost his hand, revealing a flaw. Most of his skills and spirit were on the palms that slapped "Heaven's Wound". Facing this flying fairy-like sword, his eyebrows were numb, and he felt unable to resist.

Forced to concentrate his spirit and suppress his fear, he was only glad that he did not gamble everything, but was still playing steadily. After all, his killing move without full strength could completely suppress the opponent.

He used the few points of true energy reserved in his body as bait, and the pores of his whole body opened, swallowing and exhaling the vitality of heaven and earth. Then his body leaned back, and his left arm was like a boneless, strangely retracted, so fast that it seemed like an illusion, and pointed at the long sword.

Dang!

The fingertips hit the sword body, but the sword force melted like ice and snow, and the fire was flying, but there was still no strength!

With this power, blood flowed from the corner of Meng Qi's mouth, his body rose on the spot, and his right hand was raised, just catching the falling Tian Zhishang!

Boom!

The dark clouds gathered quickly, and the surroundings were dark. Lightning flashed in the clouds, showing its hideousness.

After simulating the momentum of the Heaven-turning Seal, Meng Qi was able to use the Eight-Nine Mysterious Art to simulate the momentum of the Thunder Shocking the Nine Skies and the Fairy from the Sky!

Boom!

The nine swords were slashed at high speed, and purple lightning gushed out, turning into a thunder dragon, entangled head and tail, and mighty.

The air flow collapsed, the void seemed to shrink, and the world became "smaller". Meng Qi, who caught the sword and slashed in the air, felt unusually tall, and with the lightning entangled, he looked down from a high place, almost like a fairy god!

Boom!

Lightning flashed one after another, all attached to the blade, and the Thunder Guided Knife!

The ground was flashing with lightning, the snowflakes melted, and white mist rose.

Boom!

The purple light was brilliant, the silver-white light was brilliant, the long sword was fierce, the momentum was fierce, the punishment from heaven was coming, and it was unstoppable!

The people around were stunned. This was a change in the celestial phenomena, this was the help of heaven and earth, this was the power of the external scene!

The Green Blood Dragon King's scalp was numb. When the bullet hit the long sword, he knew that he had been tricked again, but there was no way not to be tricked. At this critical moment, how could he allow himself to think whether it was a trap?

Facing this attack comparable to Mr. Xiyue, the Green Blood Dragon King finally showed fear, but he did not rely on flattery to make his way in the world. At the critical moment, he no longer hesitated, and his pores quickly swallowed and exhaled the vitality of heaven and earth. He took all the Yinfeng phosphorus fire into his body without fear of hurting his body and soul, and the surroundings suddenly became clear. He returned the bright world.

He staggered his steps, and his figure seemed to turn into Yinfeng, dodging the knife. At the same time, his right palm was finally retracted and barely slapped out. The color became green and green, and the Yinqi was eerie, as if it was left with green blood.

Boom!

Lightning surged, the gloomy atmosphere was swept away, and everyone's eyes were bright, and only the dull sound of collision could be heard.

When they regained their sight, they saw Taoist Qingyuan returned to the door, with bright red plums around him, but the white snow had already melted.

His face was pale gold, and blood was flowing from the corners of his eyes, mouth, and nostrils, but his hair was not loose, his clothes were the same as before, and he swayed in the wind, his posture was floating.

The opposite Green Blood Dragon King had a pale face, his hair was disheveled, his chest was full of blood, his eyes were no longer phosphorescent, and he took several steps back before he could stand firm.

"Thank you." Meng Qi sheathed his sword and smiled slightly.

He now looked free and easy, but his spirit had long been gone. Any master who came to his senses could give him a headache.

But he finally defeated the half-step exterior scene head-on! A normal half-step exterior scene!

Of course, defeating and killing are two different things. To fight the Green Blood Dragon King, he must immediately activate the self-sacrifice technique and not give him a chance to breathe. Even so, he didn't know if he could escape, and even in the end, he had to exchange his injuries for his life.

His smile was relaxed and confident, but his heart was beating fast. He had to calm the other person down, otherwise he would be in big trouble!

I had to go out today, so I didn't have time to write. I stayed up late and wrote one more chapter. I will update both chapters together, and they will be gone in the evening.