Chapter 77 Cui Xu’s Weakness

Chapter 77 Cui Xu’s Weakness

When the machine was pressed, streaks of silver light shot out, covering all the changing directions of You Tongguang, like a torrential rain, like a dragnet, so fast that no one could react at all!

When you saw the black tube with black light flowing, You Tongguang's expression changed drastically. He never expected that this legendary hidden weapon was in the hands of the young monk!

Fifth brother obviously knows, why don't you tell me?

He wants me to die?

When his thoughts changed, he used the iron bridge and folded it backwards, trying to avoid the heavy rain pear blossom needles in front of him.

However, this is the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle, a legendary hidden weapon whose speed exceeds ordinary people's imagination. After the sound of rain hitting banana leaves, You Tongguang fell directly to the ground, his chest, head, and lower body, There are about ten silver needles inserted in each.

His face turned black, and he had an expression of fear and confusion, and he had been poisoned to death.

Without even looking at him, Meng Qi stuffed the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle into his arms, immediately sat cross-legged and meditated, adjusted his breath to heal his injuries, and raced against time to stabilize the golden bell that was on the verge of breaking through.

In the corridor, Cui Xu's swordsmanship was exquisite, and he completely suppressed the seriously injured Duan Xiangfei. They didn't seem to be fighting too fiercely, but the mental interference and subtle changes between them were magical.

One sword, two swords, Duan Xiangfei was hit by the sword one after another, and kept retreating, but his palms struck the air strangely, far away from Cui Xu. It seemed that as time passed, he lost too much blood and was gradually unable to resist Cui Xu. Xu's spirit invaded his facial features.

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In the City Lord's Mansion, as Luo Qing's letter to postpone the duel arrived, everyone was disappointed and could only watch as City Lord Cui continued to return to the quiet room to recuperate his mind.

After guessing the reason why Luo Qing postponed the duel, the martial arts celebrities stood up one after another and prepared to leave.

Cui Jinxiu naturally acted like a host and persuaded everyone to enjoy lunch.

Just when the senior masters were pretending to shirk, someone suddenly said in shock: "The Sword God in White is here."

Everyone turned their heads in shock and saw Luo Qing, fluttering in white clothes, approaching with a sword. He had a broad forehead, eyebrows like a swimming dragon, and cold and sharp eyes.

"Luo Qing, didn't you postpone the duel?" Mu Shan shouted angrily and doubtfully.

Luo Qing said coldly: "I postponed the duel, but I didn't say I wouldn't come today."

"What are you doing here?" Mu Shan said solemnly.

At this time, Cui Jinxiu could only let her uncles make the decision.

"Seeking justice." Luo Qing's eyes swept over Fei Zhengqing, Mu Hengtian and others, and he saw Fei Zhengqing clenching the judge's pen.

"What kind of justice are you asking for?" the head of the Longyou Sect asked as an unrelated person.

Luo Qing did not look at Fei Zhengqing again: "You will know when you see Cui Xu. Take me to the dungeon."

"Dungeon?" The head of Longyou Sect asked doubtfully.

"Cui Xu is not in the quiet room, but in the dungeon." Luo Qing looked around at everyone, "I don't think any of you can stop me from going. The reason why I am here is that I hope you will also go and have a look."

As a master, Luo Qing could indeed bypass the "obstacle" and easily reach the dungeon if Cui Xu didn't stop him.

Everyone looked at each other, and Fei Zhengqing said loudly: "Can I make it clear that the City Lord's Mansion is a place for you to trespass?"

Luo Qing didn't answer, and directly spread out his body skills and ran towards the dungeon. His speed was so fast and his changes were so wonderful that no one could stop him.

"Hurry up!" Cui Jinxiu couldn't help shouting, and didn't notice Uncle Fei's cold eyes looking over.

With these words, the celebrities in the world chased him one after another, whether they wanted to stop Luo Qing or to see what was going on.

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"Is it time for Luo Qing to arrive?" Meng Qi temporarily stabilized the golden bell, then turned over and sat up.

After connecting the Twelve Phase God with Cui Xu, he secretly wrote a letter to Luo Qing, sincerely explaining his judgment and today's adventure - since Luo Qing also opened the secret of the spirit, Meng Qi and After You Tongguang said goodbye and sneaked into Dabei Temple again, Duan Xiangfei didn't dare to get too close and didn't know about it, otherwise he wouldn't be so impulsive.

Although Luo Qing is injured, he is still a master. His addition will bring about earth-shaking changes in the battle situation.

"ha!"

Just when Meng Qi was about to enter the corridor and join forces with Duan Xiangfei, Duan Xiangfei suddenly let out a loud shout, and his body "split" into seven sections. They each held their handprints and shot them towards Cui Xu.

This palm made the ice cellar even colder, and even Meng Qi couldn't help but shudder. There seemed to be some snowflakes dancing in the corridor, but he didn't know if it was an illusion or reality.

"The method of morphing is indeed extraordinary..." Meng Qi knew that only one of the seven phantoms was real, but he couldn't tell it apart. At the same time, the scene that resembled celestial changes in a small area made him suddenly guess that it was the Nine Apertures. After opening together, do you rely on condensing the ancestral aperture between the eyebrows to connect the inner and outer heaven and earth, and then step into the half-step of the exterior scene?

If this is the case, although the martial arts in this world has lost its foundation, it can still be regarded as a new approach.

"Well done!" When Cui Xu saw this, he shouted loudly, and the man turned into sword light and merged with the long sword!

The sword light became brighter and brighter, as if filling the entire corridor, making it impossible for Meng Qi to look directly.

"It's really scary to open the hidden secret of the spirit..." Meng Qi knew that this was an hallucination caused by being affected by his proximity, but he still couldn't tell where Cui Xu was or where his sword came from.

Under such circumstances, he did not dare to intervene at all, so he had to be on full alert.

He knew very well that Duan Xiangfei must have been forced into a desperate situation just now, and had to perform a skill similar to the magic of disintegrating the demon, thus triggering the Divine Palm of the Snow God Palace, and Cui Xu's sword was also done with all his strength, so he won. The negative is about to become clear!

The sword light dissipated, and Duan Xiangfei flew in backwards and fell hard on the ice. The wound on his right chest penetrated, and blood spurted out, dyeing the ice red.

Cui Xu stood with his sword horizontally. The clothes on his right shoulder suddenly shattered into fine pieces and flew up like butterflies. There was an ice-green palm print on his skin.

His skin trembled slightly, white air came out from the top of his head, his complexion quickly returned to normal, and he walked towards the ice cellar.

"Snow God's Palm is indeed well-deserved. It's a pity that you were seriously injured and couldn't show it." Cui Xu stood at the entrance of the ice cellar and looked at Duan Xiangfei.

Duan Xiangfei let out a long sigh: "If you miss one move, you will lose the whole game. One wrong step, one wrong step. Cui Old Ghost, let's do it. You are half as good as me in terms of scheming and martial arts."

Cui Xu showed a look of recollection: "In terms of scheming, I have been imitating you, Brother Duan."

"I asked, are you two done?" At this moment, Meng Qi spoke carelessly.

"Don't you want to live a little longer?" Cui Xu looked sideways at him.

Meng Qi held the sword across his chest and said with a smile, "Will you let me go if you kill Mr. Xianyin?"

"No." Cui Xu said without changing his expression.

"Then I would rather take the initiative and fight for my life." Meng Qi restrained all his expressions, except for a pair of eyes showing a strong fighting spirit.

Cui Xu snorted: "Since you guessed that I am Chen Long, you must be prepared. Luo Qing will be here soon, right? Why don't you wait any longer?"

"The Sword God in White is just a back-up, something you can meet but cannot ask for. If I put all my hopes on him, I will only make myself weak and lose my will to fight. In that case, you can kill me with just one sword. Meng Qi replied calmly.

Cui Xu raised his eyebrows and said regretfully: "With this understanding, I can expect to be a grandmaster in the future. It's a pity, it's a pity."

He seemed to regret that Meng Qi was about to die under his own sword.

"My injury is not serious." He raised his sword and pointed it at Meng Qi, "And do you think I used all my strength that night? Your Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle must have been consumed as well."

"What are you talking about? Let's do it." Meng Qi raised his sword and pointed it directly at Cui Xu's lower abdomen from bottom to top. The angle was weird and very uncomfortable.

Cui Xu stabbed with his long sword, and the figure suddenly disappeared. Meng Qi's pupils shrank violently, and he saw two or three sword lights coming from the left, right, and in front of him. At the same time, there was no sound of wind or footsteps.

He had no way of telling who was real and who was fake, so he could only sweep his sword across, trying to block the long sword with a large area of ​​defense.

The light of the sword spread out like waves, and a sword tip suddenly emerged from the void, piercing Meng Qi's back of the heart.

A burst of severe pain hit him. Meng Qi reacted very quickly and threw himself forward. Due to the obstruction of the golden bell, the long sword entered his body a little and escaped immediately.

Meng Qi did not use "Breaking Purity" immediately because after this strike, he would be close to collapse. If Cui Xu could not be killed, he would be slaughtered by others, so he had to wait for a good opportunity.

Cui Xu seemed to be affected by the injury, and the offensive connection was not enough, which gave Meng Qi a chance to breathe after rushing forward.

The sword light reappeared, still divided into seven rays, attacking from different directions.

Meng Qi knew that his eyes, nose, ears and sense of touch had all been interfered by Cui Xu, so he couldn't do it accurately, so he simply closed his eyes, held his breath, suppressed his hearing, and only relied on forward, backward, left and right. His magical movements were changing and he was dodging randomly, and he was guarding several large doors with his sword, without any "concern" about other parts of his body.

A sword stabbed his body, and streams of blood spurted out. Meng Qi endured the heartbreaking pain and waited patiently for the opportunity.

Where are the opportunities?

If this continues, there will be no chance at all!

At this time, Meng Qi, who had automatically eliminated and weakened all his senses, seemed to have fallen into a quiet and dark world, with only pain constantly coming.

Nothing can be seen, nothing heard, nothing but purity and pain!

Where is the opportunity to break all this?

Duan Xiangfei saw that Meng Qi was struggling to hold on, and the flowing dark gold had cracks everywhere and was about to be broken. With a thought in his mind, he stood up with difficulty and rushed towards the sapphire coffin.

Only by distracting Cui Xu can Zhending be able to hold on longer and wait for Luo Qing!

"How dare you!" Cui Xu's face twisted and he shouted violently.

"you dare!"

This sound was like thunder, exploding in Meng Qi's pure world, shattering everything into pieces.

Purity is destroyed and chaos is coming.

Following this charm, following that voice, Meng Qi drew his sword.

The light of the sword lights up, and the red dust billows!