Chapter 332 The Fire Emperor Burns the Universe (Second update, please vote for me)
At the level of Meng Qi and Qingyu, the most important thing in the battle is spiritual momentum. If someone suppresses the spirit, plants the seeds, or there is a flaw in the mind, the ten-successful power will often not be able to exert 60 to 70%. When the difference is only one or two lines, , Failure is doomed. After all, whoever doesn’t have the means to press the bottom of the box, as long as he seizes the flaw and uses all his means, the opponent may not even have the chance to use his killer move after a round of fierce attacks!
Not to mention that the world is so big that there are no magic tricks. If the loopholes in the mind are large, "cut off the pure", "fall into the world of mortals", or even "change the sky and strike the earth" can teach the opponent how to behave.
Of course, if you are practicing magic skills, perhaps the more negative emotions you have, the stronger your combat power will be.
On the long street, people who felt the momentum but didn't know why they backed away shrank to one side and looked at the two people confronting each other.
One person is wearing an ancient crown with feathers, standing there like a god descending to earth, majestic, noble, vast, and huge, making people almost feel like worshiping him. He is the same as heaven and earth but higher than heaven and earth. The other person is dressed in black and has a long sword on his waist. Facing the wind, he stood Luo Luo, his whole body straight and sharp, like a sword from its sheath, but this momentum was changing, like a dragon returning to the sea or a tiger entering the forest, gradually harmonizing with the surrounding environment, giving people a feeling of invulnerability.
The long street paved with bluestone is nearly twenty feet wide and stretches for hundreds of feet. It is stained with red and empty. The autumn wind blows, creating a lot of desolation and a temporary glow.
Master... no matter how ignorant people are, they will spontaneously have similar thoughts.
In the restaurant on the left side of the long street, Yi Song, the head of the Changchuan Escort Bureau, entertained Fang Bai, the "Moyunlong", as if they were not acquainted with each other. The few of them were talking in a lively manner when they suddenly felt the noisy and lively Chang Street outside. There was silence, eerily quiet.
They turned their heads in confusion, looked towards the long street, and saw Meng Qi and Qingyu in the confrontation.
"Is there anyone competing?" Yi Song was all too familiar with similar situations.
Due to the distance between them, Fang Bai could not truly grasp the momentum of the two people. He only felt that they were both extraordinary: "I'm afraid they are not ordinary masters, huh..."
He suddenly let out a sigh and recognized Meng Qi's identity: "The man in black is the one who watched and described the battle at noon, and is a companion of Qi Zhengyan of the Huanhua Sword Sect."
"Is it him? He uses swords but not swords. He must not be a disciple of the Huanhua Sword Sect." Yi Song suddenly said, "From the perspective of the battle at noon, he has extraordinary eyesight and his martial arts seems to be good. Who is the young Taoist opposite?"
"Based on his clothing and appearance, he is probably a disciple of Xuantian Sect." Fang Bai said thoughtfully, "It should be a fight between dragons and tigers."
Meng Qi could no longer hear their speculations and discussions. He was so focused that he could only see Qing Yu across from him.
Qingyu's true energy surged around his body, towering like a mountain and noble like a peak. The pressure caused the surrounding air to tremble slightly, as if the heaven and earth were worshiping the Lord. The breath spread out, blocking out all prying eyes, making Meng Qi's mind blurry and helpless. Grasp the flow of his Qi and body reactions.
Meng Qi has experienced many such battles. Whether it is Jiang Hengchuan or Wang Siyuan, he is stronger than Qing Yu, so his soul has no ripples. He still uses his mental energy and various techniques to connect with the surrounding environment, and his posture is integrated with the long street. It seems that if there is an attack, heaven and earth will share the responsibility, and the long street will be overturned, making it difficult to contend.
Qingyu did not let Meng Qi's momentum continue to rise, and suddenly reached out to hold the knife. The stars on the sheath were shining brightly, like time flowing by.
The light of the sword lights up, like water waves swaying, and the "years" illuminate the past and present.
Pulled by the energy, Meng Qi's right hand grabbed the handle of the knife almost simultaneously, so fast that only an afterimage remained.
Zheng! When the "Heaven's Wound" was removed, Qingyu had already slashed out with one sword. The sword's light was a little bit at first, and then it spread rapidly, and countless changes were performed. The sword's light was vertical and horizontal, overwhelming the sky and the earth, approaching in front of him.
Meng Qi's eyes were filled with the light of swords, and he could feel the sword energy all over his body, as if a single spark started a prairie fire.
The sword's light is like fire, attacking everything.
Meng Qi had a clear understanding in his heart that this should be the essence of the swordsmanship contained in "The Fire Emperor Burns the Universe". Although Qingyu did not perform the killing move on location, he did not take it lightly.
When a master of enlightenment fights, unless there is a gap in strength and he has to forcefully break a flaw with exterior or dharma body moves and escape, it is rare for him to use similar methods at the first moment. After all, you have him and you have him, and the opponent will most likely be able to block your killing move. Let you work in vain, waste your energy, and have insufficient strength.
Generally speaking, they have understood the essence on their own, mastered the unchanging rules of swordsmanship, swordsmanship, palm skills, etc., and pressed forward step by step, creating opportunities, and waiting for one party to truly grasp the flaw and occupy it. When you have the upper hand, it’s time to go all out, either to take advantage of the victory and pursue it, or to turn defeat into victory.
In a competition between masters, the killer move will not come out, and the winner will be clear once it comes out.
Qingyu's "Fire Emperor Burns the World" comes with the force of flames spreading and burning. The weak spots that seem to be flaws may be replaced by subsequent changes in an instant. The fire is raging, and the flaws are difficult to grasp.
So prosperous and luxuriant!
The thoughts in Meng Qi's mind flashed between lightning and flint, and only one thought took over.
Use knife skills to tell Qingyu a good story!
A bolt of electric light lit up, illuminating the slightly dim dusk. The sword was round, like the void of the sky, accommodating all things.
Threads of purple lightning overflowed and jumped into the air, with domineering power and dignity hidden in it.
Dang, dang, dang, the sound of the two swords clashing continued to sound, and all the flames and all changes were included in the "void"!
When the two faced each other, they were nearly six feet apart, but after each drew his sword, they were already fighting. No one onlookers felt that it was strange, they just felt that it was natural and should be like this!
"This..." Fang Bai and Yi Song stood up at the same time and rushed to the window, stunned and cautious. The knife strikes from both sides just now overturned their previous impressions. This was no longer something that a master could describe. The knife skills were exquisite, and they were close to the law. The strong men on the list were no more than this!
They thought to themselves. If they were to face such two knives, they would probably have to do their best and use their best tricks!
"That boastful kid turned out to be such a strong man?" Fang Bai was a little bit unbelievable.
Dangdangdang, in the clash of the two knives, Meng Qi's long knife bounced, shot out like lightning, passed through the weak "flame", and slashed towards Qing Yu's right arm.
The blade was purple and brilliant, and the silver was dim.
Qing Yu's "Years" was retracted, just blocking the "Heaven's Wound", and the sound of metal clashing was heard again.
At this moment, Qing Yu's knife power suddenly surged, like an exploding fire, which was only a little at first, and then it engulfed everything in a fire.
This is different from the momentum of a prairie fire, and it is also a kind of sword art essence of "The Emperor of Fire Burns the Universe".
The flaw that Meng Qi seized was actually exposed by Qingyu on purpose!
The brilliant and brilliant sword light quickly "jumped" in front of him, and Meng Qi seemed to be unable to resist except to dodge.
Suddenly, Qingyu found that the "Heaven's Wound" in front of him disappeared, but it was not disappeared. The sword light was like lightning, as if it had sensed it long ago, and accelerated halfway, incredibly fast, and wanted to attack against attack, and defeat the enemy with speed!
Did he fall into a trap on purpose?
Qingyu found that if both sides did not change their moves, he would definitely be hit by the sword first. It was really difficult to grasp how much power was left in his hand at that time, and the opponent practiced the Golden Bell Cover horizontally, and exchanging injuries for injuries was his specialty. It was unwise to use his weakness to attack his strengths.
His thoughts turned quickly, and he stepped on his feet, like stepping on clouds and holding the wind, and suddenly distanced himself from Meng Qi, and the "Years" that slashed towards Meng Qi suddenly became slashing towards "Heaven's Wound".
The young Taoist priest was indeed powerful. If he had not secretly used the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills, saved some strength, and deliberately stepped on the trap, he would have been at a disadvantage after this knife attack... Meng Qi swung his knife forward quickly, with lightning speed, thunder weight, and fierce punishment from heaven, one after another, the knife force rolled, the purple light jumped, and it was unstoppable.
Qing Yu did not give in, and fought head-on. Sometimes the wind sound was restrained, and the death intention invaded his body, sometimes the flame spread, dancing with the punishment from heaven, and sometimes the knife light was vast, shattering the world.
Although the two did not use outdoor moves, they also tried their best to show the exquisiteness of the knife skills. The sound of clang was endless and spread far away, as if it contained a strange rhythm, which made the onlookers couldn't help but get excited.
Fang Bai held his breath and asked himself, if he replaced any of the two warring parties, he would probably have been defeated, and using the "Five Dragons Claws" would be useless, not to mention Yi Song, who had long given up bringing him in.
When the battle reached a critical point, Qingyu suddenly slashed out with a knife, as if he was not paying attention.
But in the void, the airflow that had been gradually burning under the previous "Fire Emperor Burning the Universe" move suddenly ignited, really burning, the sky was full of flames, the bluestone was burning, the stalls on both sides were burning, and Meng Qi's heart was also "burning".
Desire, love, anger, and many other heart fires were all released at the same time, burning Meng Qi's face flushed and his heart was rippling.
This is the real "Fire Emperor Burning the Universe", the "Fire Emperor Burning the Universe" at the outdoor level!
But Qingyu actually used it so lightly?
No, he had already used it! In the first move of the fight, he was burning the airflow and secretly attracting the heart fire. After so many moves, the situation was set, and only a little knife light was needed to ignite everything!
Qingyu was also telling me a "story" with his knife skills!
Looking at Qing Yu, who had a high nose and thin lips and was secretly arrogant, and at him with his full concentration and his Taoist robe bulging, Meng Qi suddenly felt a kind of joy of meeting a worthy opponent.
Such an opponent is interesting!
Such an opponent is hard to come by!
In his mind, Gu Xiaosang's white veil was half removed, revealing her watery skin, Jiang Zhi smiled and spoke with affection, Ruan Yushu swallowed the dried dragon fish and licked his lips with a pink tongue; he dreamed of returning to Yumen Pass, facing the scolding of the head of the Discipline Hall, listening to the master's plea and the responsibility of the junior brother, and the anger rushed to his head; after stepping through the Evil Ridge, the guilt for Gu Changqing has never disappeared, because he had too little experience in the martial arts world at that time and rashly involved him in the entanglement... Desire, love, anger, guilt, all kinds of darkness burned, unable to be extinguished, spreading to the heart lake.
In front of him, the sword light and flames came overwhelming, almost like the world was broken.
Looking at the flames in the sky and the burning streets, Fang Bai felt that this move was like a god or demon!
This knife seemed unstoppable.
This knife was indeed difficult to defend.
If he tried to resist now, he would be powerless!
But Meng Qi was also telling Qing Yu a "story"!
He used the Ananda Breaking Precepts Knife Heart Method, barely suppressed his inner fire, and shouted:
"Open!"
The long knife slashed out, and the purple electric light that had remained in the void suddenly condensed.
Boom!
Layer upon layer, it seemed like a bolt from the blue.
Meng Qi secretly used the purple thunder power from the beginning, and with the help of "Heavenly Wound", let them mix with the air flow and stay for a while, so the lightning of Heavenly Wound was not silver-white, but purple. This is a long "story"!
And his other purpose was to cover up the "Thunder Shocking the Nine Heavens". After all, it was easy to be recognized without triggering the "Heavenly Wound", so he pre-applied the electric power and triggered it at the critical moment, and the appearance was completely different.
Boom!
The purple lightning gathered into a dragon, crackling continuously, and slashed at the "fire net" with an indestructible and fierce posture!
Qing Yu's pupils were full of brilliant purple.