Chapter 642: The Sword Qi of No Form

The Sanqing Hall is spacious and deep, with incense curling up, making the statues bring a strong visual impact to everyone who enters the hall. The majestic and lofty Yuanshi Tianzun, the Daode Tianzun who knows everything, and the vast and broad Lingbao Tianzun, just like in myths and legends, stand there quietly, watching the world's vanity.

Meng Qi, who sits cross-legged under the Sanqing, forms a sharp contrast with the tall statue behind him, but his presence is not bad at all. He is dressed in black, deep and unfathomable, with his eyes half open and half closed, and there is no emotion on his face, which makes He Jiu feel that he is the master of this hall, and the Sanqing statue behind him is his Dharma image.

The beginning of everything, the end of everything, preaching and imparting virtue!

This scene and this person made He Jiu's heart sink slightly, as if he was wrapped in a certain momentum. He subconsciously wanted to bow his head and worship, but he couldn't do it, as if he was facing the real Sanqing Tianzun!

"You are here." Meng Qi's eyes were still half open and half closed.

He could vaguely guess He Jiu's intention, and He Jiu was one of his most valued and concerned opponents. If they had not met for a long time, he would have wanted to compete with him after breaking through the external scene, and compete in the same realm, instead of the previous Xingyun Manor, where there was a big gap in realm and he could only challenge with the advantage of numbers!

Therefore, he used the statue of the Three Pure Ones to enhance the momentum of the "Immortal Yuanshi Phase", climbed to the peak of his state, and faced one of the best opponents at the best level. This was the greatest respect for He Jiu!

He Jiu took a deep breath, and his pride emerged. He did not look at Meng Qi, but looked directly at the statue of the Three Pure Ones:

"I'm here!"

His posture was majestic and confident, as if the "difficulties" in front of him could no longer affect him.

There were no extra words, and the tacit understanding was in his heart. Meng Qi's eyes suddenly opened, and the mist was hazy and chaotic, and the Sanqing Hall suddenly became dim!

He Jiu's eyes moved down and looked at him, and there seemed to be a sword in his eyes.

Crackling!

A light lit up in the hall, and the two disappeared at the same time.

Thousands of feet high in the sky, there was a north wind blowing, which ate away flesh and souls, and the figures of Meng Qi and He Jiu were all prominent.

In the case of equal strength, the aftermath was difficult to control. The two were afraid of causing devastating damage to Langya City and poisoning the lives of the people, so they flew into the sky in tacit understanding!

Meng Qi held the hilt of the knife with his right hand, and instead of pulling it out, he pushed it inward, and the acupoints all over his body appeared in a virtual form, condensed into one, and showed a brief stagnation.

At this moment, He Jiu laughed loudly, and two pure white sword qi suddenly shot out of his eyes.

This is not over yet. In his nostrils, ears, mouth, and countless acupoints around his body, sword qi gushed out, some white or blue, some hard or soft, some solemn or blazing, and slashed towards Meng Qi all over the sky.

The most important thing is that these sword qi are not all straight, some are circling, some are winding, coming from above, from behind, as if to completely wrap Meng Qi in it!

For a moment, Meng Qi felt that the sword energy "swallowed" the void. It was really vast, with no sky above and no ground below. He could be torn into powder by hundreds or thousands of raging sword energy at any time.

"Good!" He praised in his heart, without fear, only fighting.

This is an opponent worth paying attention to!

Clang!

The sword in the sheath made a dragon roar, breaking the shackles, breaking through the stagnation, and swinging out a brilliant purple.

If it were someone else, facing He Jiu's attack, most of them would choose to defend carefully, turn the sword into a circle, cast a ball of light, and welcome the sword energy with a watertight momentum, but Meng Qi's choice was different. When strong men fight, the most important thing is momentum. His sword skills are mainly fierce and domineering. How can he passively take a beating when he first meets?

Amid the sound of "dragon roar", the knife light that contained terrifying power through accumulation of power swung upwards obliquely. Suddenly, the purple split into two, two into four, four into eight, and instantly turned into hundreds of knife lights, some fast, some slow, some heavy, some soft, slashing in all directions and up and down.

Dangdangdang! The knife light and the sword energy collided and offset each other, and the sky was cleared. There was no trace left, and it was exactly the same!

The sword technique entered the knife, and the hundred swords disappeared. Ten thousand swords returned to the origin, and the strong defeated the strong!

"Good!" He Jiu laughed loudly, and his figure disappeared.

Meng Qi suddenly became alert in his heart, and the long knife slashed backwards without thinking.

Dang!

The hazy and blurred sword light appeared, and was blocked by the long knife.

There is a sword energy without form, without form and trace!

The sword light was blocked and disappeared immediately, and the jade sky was clear, without any abnormality.

Meng Qi's eyes were open, and he could see everything in detail, but at this moment, he could not find the sword energy of He Jiu's formlessness. His ears were still open, and he could only hear the sound of the wind, but there was no movement of the sword energy breaking through the air!

"It is really amazing to be able to transform between formlessness..." Meng Qi frowned slightly, and felt like he was blind, deaf, and had lost his sense of touch.

Suddenly, the sense of danger resurfaced. Without any signs, Meng Qi fully believed in himself and slashed downwards with a knife.

Bang!

The hazy sword light was hit by the long knife again, and failed to pierce Meng Qi's weak point.

The sword light dispersed and turned into formlessness again, making it difficult to find.

The surrounding strong winds were fierce, and the sea of ​​clouds floated under his feet. Meng Qi's spirit spread, and he cooperated with his eyes and ears, but he still could not find any trace of He Jiu's formlessness sword energy!

"Can I only rely on Bajiu's premonition of danger?" This situation was not the first time Meng Qi encountered it, so he did not panic. The magic and speed of the wolf king at that time could also cause a similar effect.

But at that time, Meng Qi could use the treasured weapon as eyes and ears. Now He Jiu's sword energy can be hidden from the strong outsiders, so the treasured weapon is not very useful in this regard!

Dang!

Meng Qi raised his long sword and blocked it in front of his eyebrows, just deflecting the blurred sword light.

Dang!

Before he could catch his breath, Meng Qi turned his long sword over again and chopped it downwards, blocking the sword light again.

This couldn't go on! Meng Qi had a lot of combat experience, his mind was clear, and he wasn't a bit anxious. As his thoughts raced, he actually closed his eyes and sealed his ears!

It was dark in front of him, and he couldn't hear any sound in his ears. His sense of touch was also blocked, and he couldn't feel the wind blowing. At this time, Meng Qi seemed to be isolated from the world, isolated and independent, and he was almost going crazy with loneliness.

Resisting this feeling, Meng Qi's inner vision was running, and the immortal primordial phase was in the Niwan, embracing and controlling all changes.

The sign of danger suddenly appeared, and Meng Qi, with his eyes closed, slashed his long sword horizontally, cutting out the blurred and hazy sword light.

Dangdangdang!

The sword lights of the formless and the formless came one after another, and Meng Qi, who was blind and deaf, swung his sword one after another, and the purple lightning jumped, blocking it without any error.

He abandoned his external senses, used his heart as his eyes, and used the premonition of danger of the Eight-Nine Mysterious Art to the extreme, in order to fight against the sword energy of the formless form. This is the main manifestation of the core ability of the Eight-Nine "good at avoiding disasters"!

Dangdangdang!

The two sides were deadlocked for a while, He Jiu attacked, Meng Qi defended, and neither could find a chance to break the deadlock.

For Meng Qi, such a battle made it impossible to play the advantages of his Dharma body moves, because he could not lock He Jiu at all. If he went all out and made a rash move, it would not be easy to hit He Jiu, but would expose a huge flaw and be taken advantage of by him. However, using the range attack of "Demon's Head Surrender" has a blind spot, that is, the surrounding area will not be affected by the power, which is dark under the lamp. If He Jiu hides here, Demon's Head Surrender may not be useful.

In addition, every time He Jiu attacked, he aimed at the weak points such as the brow center and the gate of the mysterious gate. Meng Qi wanted to rely on the physical body of the Eight-Nine Mysterious Art to force a breakthrough, but he was unable to do so. It seemed that he could only wait patiently until he chose a "weak point" that was no longer a weak point. After all, He Jiu would not know which weak points his skills would eliminate first.

He Jiu's feeling was similar to Meng Qi's. If he did not maintain the style of disappearing immediately after a missed attack, and rashly used a killing move, he would most likely be locked by Meng Qi, and use his weakness to attack the opponent's strength.

But both sides knew clearly that this situation would not last long. He Jiu's incarnation of "Sword Qi with No Form" was almost using the power of Dharma. If he had not almost stepped over the first level of the ladder, he would have been injured several times. Even so, every wandering now would cause great consumption to him, and he would be unable to perform after a while!

Meng Qi was the same. He used Dharma internally, pushing the ability of the Eight-Nine Mysterious Art to predict danger to the current extreme. Even with the Immortal Seal to absorb and spit out the weather vitality to replenish it, it would not last long.

It looks like this will become a protracted battle, a test of endurance and perseverance!

Change is necessary! This is the consensus of the two in the stalemate, a consensus from fighting instinct and experience!

Dangdangdang!

Eyes can't see things, ears can't hear sounds, and the body can't feel the wind. Meng Qi, who is trying to change, seems to be in a seal that cannot communicate with the outside world, and endures eternal loneliness. However, as the "Immortal Primordial Phase" is fully operated under the threat of the sword energy, the operation is close to the limit. In addition to the premonition of danger, Meng Qi seems to feel more things, things that seem to exist and not exist, invisible and formless!

There seem to be star lines between heaven and earth, densely packed, complicated and complex...

There is a force pulling the sun, making it rise in the east and fall in the west...

Outside the strong wind, it seems that things are floating and sinking, and it is cold and dead, but it also breeds vitality...

The things of laws and principles are hidden behind the operation of things, invisible and intangible, and present in different forms. If you see it with your naked eyes and seek it with sound, you will be confused by the outside and it is difficult to see the truth.

At this moment, Meng Qi, by chance, completely abandoned his external senses, and used his own "immortal primordial phase" and his own soul to perceive the world. He tasted a little mystery, "saw" a bit of the "reality" of the world, and touched the threshold of the first level of the ladder!

He believed that He Jiu was the same.

No wonder many strong men want to challenge enemies with equal or even superior strength!

Because fighting requires the most concentration, it is the most able to abandon distractions and external things, and concentrate the spirit and spirit to get all kinds of mysterious feelings!

Dangdangdang!

The long sword and the sword energy kept colliding. Meng Qi seemed to understand something, and it seemed that he didn't understand anything, but he didn't care about the perception, because the pressure from the opponent was still getting stronger!

Dang!

The sound was hollow, and the wound of the sky cut into the hazy sword light.

Suddenly, the sword light cracked, without maintaining its shape, allowing the long sword to pass through, and it turned into countless light spots, shooting Meng Qi!

The sword energy with or without form has no specific shape, and it is what you want it to be!

He Jiu took the initiative to change and revealed the most essential things of the sword energy with or without form!

The situation changed drastically, and Meng Qi was in an extremely dangerous situation in an instant, but he was not in a hurry. He pushed back the handle of Tianzhishang Sword, knocking away the light spot that pierced his forehead. His left hand formed a sword finger and cut off the light that flew to the blind spot. His whole body did not dodge and moved back, actively facing the light spot.

Puff puff puff!

The light spot hit Meng Qi's body, and the pale gold was prominent, leaving only a few white marks.

In such a collision, He Jiu was no longer able to maintain the smooth transformation of the sword energy with and without phase. Meng Qi, with his eyes closed, seemed to have noticed something, and the "Immortal Primordial Phase" in his body moved naturally under the traction of the Qi!

The long sword bounced up, and thunder suddenly appeared around it, condensing towards the blade, making it look like it was cast by purple thunder.

"I got you!" Meng Qi shouted secretly, and the long sword slashed down fiercely, and all the virtual phases around him condensed into the Immortal Primordial Phase.

Boom!

The extremely heavy and overbearing long sword slashed somewhere in the void, twisting the surroundings and seeming to collapse. Then, the condensed power exploded with the void!

Boom!

The masculine and hot electric light turned the surroundings into a sea of ​​thunder, sweeping across the vicinity without any difference in strength, and all things surrendered!

The hazy sword light stood out in the waves of electric light, and He Jiu was forced to show his figure and resist the electric light.

He was very exhausted and it was quite difficult at this time.

In Meng Qi's heart lake, the sword light that could not be found appeared, and it appeared by itself without vision, hearing, touch and spiritual induction!

The "things" that seemed to exist and not exist between heaven and earth became "clear" at this moment under the traction of the qi!

Meng Qi suddenly opened his eyes, and the immortal primordial phase also opened his eyes, "flew" out, spreading in every direction, swallowing and interweaving many invisible, intangible and formless "things"!

The surroundings suddenly became dark, without sky and earth, without sun and wind.