Chapter 159 Suppression
Meng Qi put his hand on the long sword and stepped forward, leaving the boat as calmly and naturally as catkins in the wind, and "walked" to the dock.
He walked slowly towards the Luo Jiao man who was dressed in black but not masked, as if he had everything under control.
This Luo Jiao man is a middle-aged man with ordinary facial features. The only impressive thing is that his lips are very thin. The closer he gets, the more he can feel the faint pressure of the gods. It is obvious that the strange stone from the sky is in his arms.
"Since I said goodbye to Miss Sang's demon grave, I miss her so much. Her voice, face, and smile are just like before my eyes. I wonder if she has practiced the Demon Master's secret skill well? I am very sorry that I have not received this inheritance." Meng Qi walked leisurely and spoke quickly. He said in a leisurely manner.
Gu Xiaosang is good at sowing discord, and so can he!
She would probably not tell others about the Demon Tomb, but she had already reported it to her master. She did not have any Demon Lord aura on her body, and her reputation was not obvious. She was alone in the world and was not afraid of leaks. Therefore, even if the Luo Jiao people in front of her died at her own hands. , Hua Lun also spread the word about this matter, sowing the seeds of suspicion between the Luo Jiao saint, the Dharma King, and the divine envoy. Even if the effect is not obvious for a while, it can be regarded as his first counterattack against Gu Xiaosang.
Moreover, speaking in such detail and exposing such a big secret will make the matter appear real and make the people in Luo Jiao in front of them subconsciously believe that they have indeed been to the Demon Tomb with Gu Xiaosang and competed for the inheritance of the Demon Lord. Although they failed, they can still be ranked among the people. The fourth "Daluo Demon Girl" escaped, but her level of strength is obviously very different!
The man from Luo Jiao clenched his fists and looked at the handsome young man in green shirt walking across from him slowly. He said hello in a gentle voice. Coupled with the bright moon in the river and the quiet waves, he suddenly felt that the other party was confident that everything was under control. , so there is no rush to get started.
He and the Saint are old acquaintances, and they are masters of the same level. It is normal to behave like this!
As for me, who was very different from the Saint, what could I do against a swordsman of this level?
Meng Qi walked slowly with his sword in hand, taking one step at a time, which was better than strolling in the courtyard. But in the eyes of the Luo Jiao people, it seemed as if he was stepping on his heart with every step, in time with the rhythm of his heartbeat, dong dong dong dong, the pressure was getting bigger and bigger. , a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Suddenly, he heard a slight sound of breathing and realized that there were other enemies hiding on the building. He suddenly panicked. It turned out that he had fallen into a trap. The reason why others did not attack him was because the young master in front of him was confident enough. The strength can easily defeat oneself!
Hua Lun, who was on the building boat, followed Meng Qi's instructions and deliberately failed to use the secret breath-containing technique, exposing his position and adding pressure to the people of Luo Jiao. At this time, he watched Meng Qi walk towards the enemy unhurriedly, his clothes fluttering, his face like Jade has an outstanding temperament, but the opponent is as if facing a powerful enemy. He is afraid of attacking and does not dare to turn around and run away. He has a feeling of trembling. Immediately, there is a feeling that Mr. Meng's momentum is as real as the substance, truly suppressing the opponent.
"What a master's style." Hua Lun admired from the bottom of his heart, "No wonder he was able to escape from the Da Luo demon girl. Mr. Meng will definitely be on the list of people in the future..."
Gu Xiaosang is well-known, has a strong record, and has the inheritance of Dharmakaya level true meaning. Hua Lun does not believe that Meng Qi, who is only in the realm of four or six orifices, will be her opponent, but if he can escape from her alive, Meng Qi's His strength is extraordinary, and he is probably close to the bottom of the rankings.
However, it was precisely because of Gu Xiaosang's strength that Hua Luncai had no doubt that Meng Qi had benefited from the Demon Grave. His survival was the biggest benefit!
Moreover, if he really had a strange encounter in the Demon Tomb, would he announce it to the public? Who doesn’t hide it and doesn’t let anyone know?
Meng Qi pulled out his long sword, flicked it lightly, and the sound was like the roar of a dragon. He smiled gently and said: "Miss Sang's dead fingers and countless threads impressed me deeply. I wonder if I can do it. I want to try it again." "
The Luo Jiao man's pupils shrank slightly and he unconsciously put on a defensive posture. He had indeed fought against the Saint!
Due to the spread of the list of people in the six sects, everyone in the world knows about the "no living fingers" of the Holy Maiden Society, but "there are thousands of clues", only those who are above the internal air envoys know about it!
And after he fought against the Saint, he was still alive!
Boom, boom, boom, watching Meng Qi walking step by step like he was wandering the embankment in spring, the Luo Jiao man once again felt like his heart was being clenched with every step he took.
Dong Dong Dong, the young man opposite was wearing a thin green shirt, but he was outstanding in appearance, like a direct immortal. He took a deep breath, suppressed the fear in his heart, and decided to go all out, take the first shot, and win a glimmer of life!
He shouted loudly, lunged forward, his steps were strange and staggered, and his right fist was punched out as if it was powerless.
This punch seemed weak, but it gave Meng Qi a trickling, soft and invisible feeling!
"Small streams return to rivers" and "hundreds of rivers flow into the sea". In the middle of the fist, there have been two changes. At the end, the river is surging, continuous, like water that does not fight but is good at winning, unstoppable!
Looking at this punch from a distance, Hua Lun frowned, his eyes froze, and he was shocked and shocked. Even outside the range of the fight, he could feel the stream flowing into a river, and hundreds of rivers vying to enter the sea first, which showed that the other party's skills The mysterious boxing technique belongs to the outside scene, and has been practiced to a small degree. There is only one step left to trigger the punching intention!
But even so, it has a long meaning and its power cannot be underestimated.
The Luo Jiao is indeed one of the nine demons, and the believers sent to snatch an ordinary strange stone also have such strength! Not only has he opened up all his skills, but he has also mastered an outdoor boxing technique to a small degree!
Can Mr. Meng resist?
Faced with this punch, Meng Qi felt calm. Under normal circumstances, he could only break the punch with all his strength, pull out the Red Sun Suppressing Evil Sword, and use the Ananda Breaking the Precepts Sword Technique, and then fight back against Yama Luo Tie. Kill the opponent.
But now, the momentum is suppressed, and in the "spiritual" confrontation, the opponent is obviously at a disadvantage, and there is a flaw in his mind. This punch actually attacks, conflicting with the charm of "not fighting", exposing a flaw that should not be there!
Meng Qi did not retreat but moved forward. He took a step diagonally towards his fist and raised his long sword.
This made Hua Lun shocked and worried. Faced with such a terrifying boxing technique, he actually wanted to attack.
A flash of sword light lit up, clear and pure, containing the solemn intention of death, as if flying out of the Nine Netherworld, and disappeared in a flash!
Hua Lun stood up suddenly, his eyes were shining, he was shocked and excited at the same time. Is this the ultimate in Kaiqiao swordsmanship?
The sword light disappeared, and Meng Qi landed next to the Luo Jiao man. He returned his sword to its sheath and stood with his hands behind his back.
The Luo Jiao people didn't seem to see him. They passed him by, took a few steps forward, and then fell down suddenly. Blood flowed out from under his head and dyed the dust red.
"The suppression of momentum, the confrontation of souls, and the secret fight of spirit are indeed effective..." Meng Qi looked at the bright moon in the sky with his hands behind his hands like a "lonely master", and felt quite emotional in his heart. He had finally stepped into this door.
Hua Lun was also silent, standing blankly on the deck. He never expected that an enemy who could use such a terrifying boxing technique would not be able to block Mr. Meng's sword. From this, it seemed that Huang Yun was not his opponent at all. "Fire Yang Divine Palm" Zhang Zhihui may have the strength to fight.
After a while, Meng Qi got a little tired from posing, and then he turned around and smiled at Hua Lun: "Master Hua, could you please check the strange stone?"
Hualun nodded blankly, jumped off the boat, walked quickly to the people of Luo Jiao, bent down to search, and found the strange stone outside the sky.
"It's a strange stone." Hua Lun took a step back and signaled that the other items on the Luo Jiao people's possessions should belong to Mr. Meng.
Shouldn't you search carefully and then offer it with both hands? It's very cheap for experts to touch corpses themselves! Meng Qi cursed, but still squatted down, looking for the loot.
I'm having a bad day today... Meng Qi thought sadly. This guy is here to snatch rare stones. Naturally, he doesn't know how to bring secret books out with him. He is also good at boxing. He doesn't have any sharp weapons. Apart from some silver, he only has ordinary darts and a bottle of darts that are not sharp weapons. It seems to be something drugged.
Meng Qi picked up the poison and ordinary darts and put them in his arms. Alas, they were better than nothing.
Hua Lun took a few steps forward and handed the strange stone from the sky to Meng Qi: "This matter depends entirely on the young master drawing his sword to help. Please accept the strange stone and reflect on it for three days."
At this point, he felt there was no need to ask his father for instructions.
Meng Qi naturally would not reject the benefits presented to him as "remuneration for his labor", so he took the strange stone with his right hand and subconsciously turned his attention to inspect the strange stone.
As soon as his spirit came into contact with the strange stone, Meng Qi felt a suction force. Just as he was about to withdraw it, it was placed on the back of his left hand behind him. Purple thunder marks stood out on their own. The suction force of the strange stone suddenly became stronger and fiercer. Qi all the energy was sucked in!
"What's going on?" Meng Qi was extremely shocked. A world of electric snakes dancing wildly appeared in front of him. There were green thunders, purple thunders, and chaotic indescribable thunders. There were too many to mention. Just seeing them gave people a headache. Desire to burst, heart palpitations unbearable.
The thunder light separated, and a man came out. He had long hair flying around, and he looked like a giant. His face could not be seen clearly, but his muscles were tangled and covered with various thunder marks. His whole body seemed to be condensed and transformed by the thunder light.
He raised a spear wrapped in purple electricity and swung it sharply, like a spear striking or a long knife slashing. Rays of lightning emerged in response to the situation, emerging from the void and splitting the chaos.
Hazy worlds emerged one after another, and then were shattered under the light of the spear and thunder. The aura of doomsday filled the air, directly shattering Meng Qi's spirit as he entered.
The scenery in front of him was restored. Hua Lun was looking around to prevent other enemies. Meng Qi felt a splitting headache, and the incomplete moves he had just acquired were constantly evolving in his mind.
Because the moves were too incomplete, Meng Qi only remembered a few changes and a thunderous sound:
"'God's Xiaojiu is destroyed', 'Five thunders strike from the sky'!"
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In the deep mountains where the mist rises, there is a place unlike this world, a hall where a dark long sword is enshrined.
The long sword suddenly shone brightly, lightning flashed and thunder roared, and the whole body seemed to be made of purple thunder. Worlds could be vaguely seen among the thunder and lightning.
The woman in white gauze sitting in the hall, with an elegant temperament and a graceful appearance, was startled by the long sword. She stared at it and said nothing for a long time. When the long sword calmed down, she said thoughtfully:
"The descendant of Thunder God is born?"
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"This is the blood of the thunder god from the mythical age..." Meng Qi suddenly understood.
The strange stone outside the sky seemed unchanged, but Meng Qi knew that only a few traces remained inside. The real core, the incomplete true meaning that Hua Lun and others could not obtain, had been obtained by himself, who bore the mark of the God of Thunder.
"Thunder God's blood... Luo Jiao wants to snatch it... I'm afraid this person was sent by Gu Yaonv..." Meng Qi guessed thoughtfully based on the matter of Demon Tomb and Heavenly Court.
Although Luo Jiao has a large number of people, Gu Xiaosang will not do everything personally, but now that the news has come back, she is very likely to come in person. And considering that Jiang Zhiwei can defeat nine orifices with six orifices, it may still be eight or nine orifices. Gu Xiaosang, who is very clever, would not have a difficult time killing Hua Tiange, Ning Jidao and others, unless he informed the Zhenyi Sect, found a location, and set a trap. With his current identity and the fact that he had gained a little bit of the Thunder God inheritance, the Zhenwu Sect and the The current situation of Shaolin's friendship is not suitable for this, so...
Meng Qi's face straightened, and he bowed to Hua Lun and said, "I have something important to do, so I'll leave now and won't look at the strange stone anymore."