Chapter 404: Strength Defeats Skills (3rd Update)

Wang Zai lowered his voice and said to Meng Qi, Yan Chong and Chu Yunyu: "Qigu Bai is the younger sister of the current head of the Bai family in Yingcheng. Her real name is Bai Lianxiang, the seventh child. In her early years, she spent her time enjoying herself and having fun, and she was not very famous. But after she turned thirty, she suddenly woke up and picked up her martial arts that she had abandoned for many years. She abandoned her old name and called herself Qigu. Perhaps it was her extraordinary talent that made her make up for the years. She became one with nature just after she turned forty, which is a good story in Yingcheng."

"The Bai family and the Mi family often have marriages. Zijing's mother is Qigu Bai's biological sister, so when he faces Qigu, he feels uncomfortable..."

Wang Zai rarely teases others.

Even though Yan Chong and Chu Yunyu are often in Jiangdong, they have never heard of Qigu Bai because she practices hard behind closed doors. At most, she finds someone to practice with near Yingcheng. Now they know that in addition to the strong men who are half-step outside and above, Yingcheng also hides such a person.

Meng Qi had never heard of Bai Qigu, but he was familiar with the name of the Bai family. In the brief information about Yingcheng provided by the Six Gates, the Bai family was ranked first among the noble families. The old patriarch, Bai Baxian, was Bai Qigu's uncle. He was a top master who devoted himself to martial arts and never married. He passed the position of patriarch to his nephew.

In addition, the Bai family was not a family born and raised in Yingcheng. They moved here from the Southern Wilderness more than a hundred years ago. It was said that they had offended the Blood Robe Cult that dominated the Southern Wilderness and had to leave their homeland and seek refuge in the Central Plains. After several generations of efforts, they finally gained a foothold in Yingcheng and became a recognized noble family - the Blood Robe Cult, one of the nine evil ways.

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 rebuked by Bai Qigu, but he couldn't put on airs with his elders, so he smiled flatteringly: "Qigu, I wonder what you want to do by jumping into the field?"

"Of course it's a challenge!" Bai Qigu said as a matter of course, her eyes passed over Mi Zijing and circled around Yan Chong and Meng Qi.

"But, but aren't you bullying the weak, an elder challenging the younger?" Mi Zijing felt a headache. His own Qigu was always willful, and her temper had not changed substantially compared to when she was young. The only difference was that she was much stronger, otherwise he would have been able to stop her with "violent means".

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

"When did I become old? The world of martial arts is a generation of thirty years, and we are just the beginning and the end!" Bai Qigu began to make specious arguments.

Mi Zijing was afraid of being embarrassed in public, so he nodded timidly, turned around and looked at Wang Zai, Meng Qi and others, asking for their opinions.

"If we want to spar, Yan has no objection." Yan Chong stroked the handle of the knife. Facing an evenly matched opponent, he was excited.

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

Wang Zai and Chu Yunyu saw Yan Chong and Meng Qi express their opinions, looked at each other, and nodded slightly.

Anyway, with Bai Qigu's strength, she would not be bored to challenge the two of them.

"Little Zijing, you see, they all agree that I am a young talent." Bai Qigu smiled, no longer looking stern before.

Mi Zijing blushed and whispered: "Seventh Aunt, can you please stop calling me that?"

After saying that, without waiting for Bai Qigu to answer, he said very quickly: "Seventh Aunt, who do you want to challenge?"

Bai Qigu was indeed diverted, and after a moment of hesitation, she said: "The long river of sword energy, the realm is enough, and this battle is not a life-and-death fight, it is a good opponent."

Yan Chong did not speak, but answered with action, holding the long sword, slowly stood up, and left the cloak on the chair, revealing the black tights, and slowly walked to the edge of the platform, every step seemed to have been measured, without any error, and then stepped into the void.

He did not fall directly, but stepped on the steps, riding the waves, crossing his feet, and "walking" down step by step, which was more incredible than Meng Qi's slow descent like a falling leaf just now, and the onlookers opened their mouths wide and could not close them for a long time.

"There is a little idea." Bai Qigu narrowed her eyes.

The four words were spoken one by one, getting louder and louder. The word "思" was like a bell, echoing in everyone's ears, and her momentum changed accordingly, as if she was a human-shaped beast roaming in ancient times, and a sense of wildness came over her.

She stepped on the ground with both feet still, as if drawing strength from it.

Meng Qi straightened his back and stared at the two people. They were indeed rare masters in the awakening period.

Yan Chong's steps did not stop, getting faster and faster. When he was ten feet away, he suddenly drew out his long sword and slashed at Bai Qigu from a distance.

The sword was surging and the sword energy was strong. The long sword seemed to turn into a huge wave. The distance of ten feet passed in an instant and was in front of Bai Qigu.

Bai Qigu still stood in the same place, and suddenly punched out, heavy and terrifying, as if it could tear tigers and elephants apart. Just watching from a distance, the majestic force seemed to oppress the chest, and breathing became difficult.

Such a huge and pure power... Meng Qi was slightly amazed. Even if he practiced the Eight-Nine Mysterious Art, to have this level of power, he would probably have to open all nine orifices. Of course, if they were both in harmony with nature, he would definitely be able to suppress Bai Qigu with just strength.

However, this doesn't seem to be something to be proud of. I'm not someone who relies on brute force!

Ying Shaozhuo, who was on a high platform nearby, silently looked at the deep footprints he had made before, and combined with Bai Qigu's performance, he suddenly felt that one force could defeat ten skills.

Dang!

The knife and fist collided, but Bai Qigu didn't waver at all, and Yan Chong took advantage of the situation to display his body skills, and his knife moves rolled like a raging wind and huge waves, slashing at Bai Qigu from all directions.

His knife skills were perfect, sometimes surging, sometimes fierce and surging, sometimes undercurrents, sometimes soft and unpredictable, sometimes attacking flaws, or setting up killing situations, or approaching legal principles, sometimes simple or complex, he did it at will, as he pleased, not bound by common sense, but they were connected to each other, interpreting a stormy scene.

This made Meng Qi's eyes shine, worthy of being a knife master in the top ten of the human list, and his knife realm was half a step higher than his own, equivalent to Jiang Zhiwei before the opening of the nine orifices.

Bai Qigu was another scene. Each punch and kick had the power of a dragon and an elephant, heavy and majestic. She swept or went straight forward. A few simple moves seemed to form a perfect whole, interpreting the power with beauty. She blocked all of Yan Chong's sword moves, forcing him to change his moves, because if the sword and fists hit each other, Yan Chong would definitely suffer a loss. If the accumulation continued, he would be defeated.

The sky suddenly darkened, dark clouds gathered, and silver-white lightning suddenly appeared and hid.

The airflow became humid, and it seemed to form a stream around Yan Chong. If you close your eyes and feel it purely with your spirit, you will find that there are drops of water condensing around, and with Yan Chong's sword, it turned into a "vast ocean", undulating and surging.

Boom!

Silver flashed, and a huge thunder sounded. Rain fell on the entire training ground and even farther away, gradually pouring down.

The water color near the two people's fight condensed, deep and almost black. Against the backdrop of heavy rain and lightning, it seemed that there was an uneasy ocean there.

Neither of them deliberately invoked the supernatural powers, after all, they had no way to profit from it, but under the traction of the qi, the celestial phenomena changed accordingly!

In Meng Qi's eyes, Bai Qigu's wild aura was even stronger, as if she had returned to the days when the human race rose. She could kill ferocious wild beasts and monsters with a stone stick or a stone. Although she was not good at changing her moves, she was powerful and it seemed that her "outdoor killing moves" were effortless.

Gradually, Bai Qigu became more and more fierce in the battle. Although Yan Chong did not show any signs of defeat, he was obviously at a disadvantage and could not find a chance to display his own unique skills.

When the battle was in full swing, 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, preferring to lose one-on-one rather than bear the reputation of two-on-one, but he suddenly felt the desire in Bai Qigu's eyes, and his heart suddenly moved, and he realized something. He sighed and decided to do a good deed that day.

With a clang, the long sword was drawn, Meng Qi soared into the air, looking down from a high place, as if he was going to chop the mountain apart.

As "Heaven's Wound" fell, it was trembling all the time, and every tremor seemed to be gathering power, a heavy thunder, and silver-white lightning in the air seemed to be gathering nearby.

Rumble!

Ten thousand thunders roared, and the long sword chopped down Bai Qigu's head with a fierce and heavy force that could hold mountains and cross seas.

No matter how strong Bai Qigu was, she could not underestimate this sword. She suddenly hit her right fist upward, as if she was swinging a stone to hit a flying bird.

Meng Qi grasped the timing of his sword just right, as if he had taken over the battle and gave Yan Chong a chance to counterattack.

His long sword went from bottom to top, then turned downward, the sword's momentum was surging, and the sword's intention was surging, as if a tsunami that tore the sky and split the earth broke out.

The nearby water seemed to sense something and turned into a black sea, appearing behind Yan Chong to strengthen his momentum.

The tsunami came, engulfing everything, thunder roared, and Bai Qigu was punished by heaven. She was attacked at the same time and was in danger.

But she did not admit defeat. Instead, her momentum rose and continued to rise. Her feet seemed to be integrated with the earth. Her fists went forward and forward, wild and heavy.

Boom!

The two fists and the two knives collided head-on, lightning flew everywhere, waves splashed, Bai Qigu's momentum was suppressed, and blood spurted from her fists.

Suddenly, she let out a long roar, and her rising momentum broke through a certain obstacle. There was a condensation of wind and clouds at the center of her eyebrows, attracting attention, like a condensed black hole.

The sky suddenly brightened, dispelling the dark clouds and sweeping away the mist. The earth trembled slightly, and the surrounding high platforms sank an inch for no reason!

The wind and clouds surged, and his body became heavier. Meng Qi took advantage of the momentum to land on the ground. He happened to see Bai Qigu laughing and turning away, leaving only one sentence:

"I'll remember this favor!"

"Thank you both." Mi Zijing came up and helped Bai Qigu laugh, "My Qigu is like this, she is still willful at an old age."

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

Is He Jiu's Xingyun Banquet also like this?

He wants to challenge nearly ten top masters on the human list at the same time by himself?

It shouldn't be that exaggerated...

If Wang Siyuan and Jiang Zhiwei are excluded, it is somewhat possible...