Chapter 419: No. 1 on the Human Ranking
Prince Zhao Qian and King of Jin Zhao Yi sat very close to each other. Shocked, the two brothers looked at each other. Even though they had seen many masters, they only knew what "madness" meant today!
It is true that "Invisible Sword" He Jiu has occupied the first place on the Human List for several years, but no matter in terms of realm or combat power, he has no substantial suppression compared to the other people in the top ten of the Human List. It is no problem for him to defeat "Sword Qi Long River" Yan Chong and others in a one-on-one fight, but even if it is a one-on-two fight, I am afraid he can't handle it.
Originally, they thought that He Jiu would be like Bai Qi Gu, fighting two one by one and gradually improving, first with the lower-ranked Qinglian Gongzi and Buddha Heart Palm, then with the Human List Double Swords Su Meng and Yan Chong. If he still couldn't break through with the help of pressure, he would challenge the joint efforts of Suan Jin Cangsheng and Juejian Fairy. Who knew that he would directly fight four one by one. Even if Bodhidharma was resurrected, at this level, he couldn't face opponents whose realm or combat power reached the unity of heaven and man!
No matter how good you are at group battles, you have to look at the opponent's strength!
This is like directly challenging an external strongman, with no hope of winning, so it cannot play the role of Qi traction, mutual stimulation, and breakthrough with the help of pressure. Otherwise, why would He Jiu work so hard to hold the Xingyun Banquet? Would Donghai Sword Manor still be missing an external scene?
Everyone was in an uproar, even Hong Qian of Xijian Pavilion, Wang Ruizhi of the Wang family and other external strongmen were stunned. Did He Jiu really want to do this unprecedented thing?
This is much better than Meng Qi's imagination of one against six, and the strongest Wang Siyuan and Jiang Zhiwei were eliminated, so he didn't feel shocked, but felt that He Jiu was not crazy.
Bang, bang, bang, the sound of fireworks exploding came in waves, and through the open door, you can see the colorful and dreamy "flowers" outside.
"Haha, good! What an invisible sword!" Qinglian Gongzi Liusu did not show any annoyance, but laughed and clapped his hands, "I like heroic spirit the most in my life, and I will join this grand event today!"
He took a sip of the wine jar next to him, but he did not reduce his elegance at all. He patted the green scabbard with his left hand and sang loudly: "The saints and sages in ancient times were all lonely, only the drinkers left their names..."
Before the voice fell, the sword had been released, changing unpredictably, vast like smoke, and the sword energy was whizzing, and the tip of the sword could not be seen.
"The smoke and waves are faint and the faith is hard to find..." Seeing this sword, I don't know how many people who have read books suddenly emerged in their hearts. This line of poetry is really poetry and wine into the sword!
The sword energy is vast, and it is hard to find where it is going. This sword is really like an antelope hanging on a horn, and there is no trace to be found.
He Jiu laughed: "Come on!"
While speaking, he raised his right hand, and waved his index and middle fingers at will. The sword energy is invisible, stirring and closing, like a thousand waves, pouring into the vastness.
Meng Qi and others did not join in, but watched the battle first, so as not to lose their status.
With his mind settled and his qi pulling him, everything around him was slowly outlined in his mind, but Meng Qi only felt that He Jiu's sword qi was either breaking or winding, and he could only see its momentum, but it was difficult to detect its traces, which was worthy of the name of invisible.
Dang!
The sword qi that seemed to be waves after waves offset the "smoke and smoke", but the invisible and traceless one contained in it cleverly passed through the emanating energy and hit the tip of the sword of Young Master Qinglian.
Liu Su changed his moves with the momentum, and the long sword unfolded, like clouds and rosy clouds, covering the surroundings. The sword light was dim and bright, and the murderous intent was hidden. It was really like clouds and rosy clouds flickering or visible.
As the sword was slashed out, there was already fog in the air, reflecting the light of the fireworks outside, colorful and gorgeous, and each expansion was like the sword qi surging.
Under the traction of qi, they unconsciously caused changes in the sky as soon as they fought.
"Okay!" He Jiu poked with his right hand, and the sword energy was as powerful as a rock, and it was a different feeling. It penetrated into the sword of Young Master Qinglian with the feeling of breaking through clouds and mist.
The sound of clang continued, and this powerful sword energy penetrated through many false moves, colliding with the killing intent and the long sword.
Liusu's posture was wild, and his sword skills were like poetry and painting. He fought with He Jiu without retreating a step.
Meng Qi concentrated on feeling, absorbing the essence of both sides to attack his own jade.
He Jiu's five fingers on his right hand changed, and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, sometimes powerful, sometimes ancient, sometimes fierce, and sometimes smart, and he seemed to be on par with Liusu.
"Come on, too!" Suddenly, he shouted in the midst of the fierce battle, pointed out with his left hand, and hit Xuanzhen from a distance with the "Buddha Heart Palm".
Young Master Qinglian's sword skills were all high, but he was not satisfied and took the initiative to drag Xuanzhen down!
This sword energy was ethereal and formless, and it was unclear where it came from and where it went. It was clearly different from He Jiu's right hand, which did not delay at all.
Can he do two things at the same time?
"Amitabha." Xuan Zhen raised his left hand in front of him, chanted a Buddhist name, and slapped out with his right palm lightly, as if he had no strength.
The palm force was empty, and halfway through the slap, suddenly a strong and pure palm force burst out, hitting the invisible sword energy with a sizzling sound, and suddenly dissipated.
This palm was like a mustard seed containing Mount Sumeru, hiding power in the void. As long as it was within the range of the palm force, the power would not be weakened by the distance. It was the "Sumeru Mountain Palm" of the 72 Shaolin unique skills. If practiced to the extreme, it could really derive Sutada in the mustard seed of one's own palm force!
He Jiu's right hand sword energy resisted the Qinglian Master, and the five fingers of his left hand flicked continuously, which were either invisible, or formless, or pure and condensed, or full of death, forcing Xuan Zhen to leave his seat and unfold his body skills, like a reed crossing the river, floating on the ground, and welcoming him with ancient palms.
His moves seemed simple, but he could always cover the surroundings and hit the weak points of He Jiu's sword energy. It seemed that he was wise and could not hide any flaws. Even He Jiu's sword energy that confused his vision was like a dream bubble and dissipated directly under Xuan Zhen's ordinary push.
Master Prajna, prove Tathagata with your heart, see through the false and the real, and everything is empty!
Xuanzhen's "Prajna Palm" has reached a small perfection, and he is content with it. Coupled with the state of the unity of heaven and man, every move and every move has the power of Meng Qi's killing moves on location.
Dark clouds gathered outside, silvery white gathered momentum, and the hall was filled with purity, as if a Buddhist kingdom had arrived. Xuanzhen turned his palms, including "heaven and earth". No matter how He Jiu's sword energy changed or how he penetrated gold and stone, it was difficult to gain the slightest upper hand.
His left hand and right hand were resisting a nine-aperture master who was one of nature and man. He Jiu was a little bit too strong to force him. The range of his sword energy was reduced and he was slowly approached by the two of them. However, he also lived up to his reputation. His sword energy was invisible and sharp. Let Master Qinglian and Xuanzhen find opportunities to use their unique skills.
Compared to Bai Qigu, He Jiu seemed to be half as powerful, and he could do two things at once, and was obviously better at group fighting. For a while, the two sides were in a stalemate.
"You come too!" He Jiu opened his mouth again and shouted violently. This time, he "spurted" a sword energy from his mouth. It was majestic and stirring, stirring up the remaining energy and white mist around him, like a dragon turning into clouds, and rushed towards Yan Yan. rush!
The mouth orifice that was supposed to be a flaw was actually trained by him to be able to emit sword energy!
Boom!
Lightning struck and thunder roared in mid-air, echoing the sword energy. Heavy rain fell like raindrops, and fireworks seemed sparse.
Yan Chong drew his sword, and the sword's light rolled like a wave of the sea, whizzing towards him, directly colliding with the sword energy "spurted" by He Jiu.
Boom!
It was both thunder and explosion, and the sword energy and sword energy dispersed in all directions, as if the sky was full of clouds. The two were evenly matched, and there was a battle outside, and the power involved was inexplicably dissipated.
After the fight ended in a draw, Yan Chong unfolded his sword skills. The sword force was continuous, and the water in the air was dripping. The sound of the tide continued, as if the sea had been moved here, completely suppressing He Jiukou's sword.
He Jiu's ears moved, his nose snorted, and four more sword auras "jumped out". He also trained his ear apertures and nose apertures to become the source of sword aura!
But this time, the sword energy was no longer invisible, but pure white and condensed. The five sword energy, either straight or twisted, seemed to be connected into a formation, resisting Yan Chong's sword power.
Although he was in danger and failure was only a matter of time, He Jiu was indeed one against three for the time being and was never defeated!
You come too! He Jiu opened his sword and was unable to speak, but looked at Meng Qi.
His eyes were bright, and two dark sword auras shot out from his eyes and shot directly at Meng Qi.
His eyes can also fire swords!
a? Meng Qi, a "bystander", was clear and focused on the battle for a long time. He already had a plan in mind. Facing these two sword energies, he suddenly jumped out like a light cloud. The sword energy flashed past him in an instant, and he pulled out his long sword.
Zheng! The sound of drawing a knife echoed, shaking the clouds.
Shining silver, Meng Qi struck in front of He Jiu with a knife.
This sword is ordinary, it is the "Single Huashan" in the Five Tigers' Cutting Sword Technique, but the timing is just right, like a cook Ding undressing an ox, he easily splits the subsequent sword energy, following the gap between the four of them, and The momentum of the sword cutting him in two was slashed to the head, almost unstoppable!
"Okay!" Several knowledgeable people couldn't help shouting. Compared with exquisite moves, it is even more rare to achieve such an effect with the simplest sword moves. "Crazy Knife" should not be underestimated!
He Jiu raised his eyebrows and fired two more sword energy!
Meng Qi slashed with his long sword, turning the circle into a void that could accommodate all things. The two sword energy fell into it and could only arouse a little response.
From emptiness to reality, from yin to yang, the long knife suddenly stretched out and reached He Jiu.
What is the origin and transformation of the Yin and Yang triad?
Meng Qi has begun to pick up the essence of his own moves and combine them at will!
At this point, He Jiu seemed to be on the verge of a dead end. He could either ignore Young Master Qinglian and others and dodge the sword, or he could only suffer the consequences.
At this moment, He Jiu suddenly let out a long roar, which echoed with the roaring thunder.
Swish, swish, swish, except for the entrance between the eyebrows, his clothes were torn, and sword energy was shot out from 364 major acupoints all over his body, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth, shattering rocks and shocking the sky, piercing through gold and iron.
"This..." Many disciples of aristocratic families and sects were stunned and stood up subconsciously.
Meng Qi felt that the sword energy in front of him was like a torrential rain. Four people were clearly attacking He Jiuyi, but in just a short moment, he felt like he was surrounded by strong bows and crossbows. Moreover, every sword energy was like an ordinary crossbow. comparable? If it had been anyone else, he would have died if he stuck to him, and he would have died if he touched him. Even if he possessed the Eight-nine Mysterious Skills and the Golden Bell, how many times could he have been able to block it?
But how many times can He Jiu complete such an attack?