Motorized aspect

Chapter 808 Under the Bodhi Tree 2
Nangong Qi was unable to respond to Grandpa's esoteric reminder...

The old man shook his head and sighed again!
"Qi'er, let me see your recent growth again. Attack me with all your strength, using the moves I just asked you about."

Nangong Qi's eyes widened slightly, "Are you going to use all your strength?"

"good."

"Ugh...I see."

After saying that, Nangong Qi lowered his eyes again, raised his slender hand obediently, bit the thumb of his right hand lightly, and then stretched out his left hand again. Seeing that her left hand was in the shape of a palm and then in a fist, he then touched the center of the left palm with blood flowing from his thumb. , and it closed with force in an instant, making a snapping sound, and used this to guide the medium.

"Bai Yinjue, open the seal of heaven."

At the same time as her lips and teeth opened, Nangong Qi uttered six words lightly, and as the words were about to fall, an invisible aura formed all over her body, which was unstoppable. In this instant, even Nangong Qi's watery eyes were sharper than before Countless, sharp and sharp, and her clear and beautiful eyes are gradually showing a light golden color at the same time, which is very touching.

Her sealed hands separated again, and she lowered her head slightly and slowly lowered her hands...

A gust of wind gently blows over the beautiful plain face, and even the Golden Bodhi is rattling at this moment, shaking off pieces of golden leaves...

Nangong Qi was completely integrated with nature, with pieces of falling snow scattered on the vast earth. At this moment, her figure slowly disappeared into the void from bottom to top, leaving only the falling leaves and snowflakes flying wildly in the wind.

For a moment, the surrounding space seemed to be frozen and assimilated. Time and distance were the only ones swaying in the wind...

Until Nangongqi's figure completely disappeared, leaving behind a picture-like beauty, who would have thought of the cold and murderous intent contained in this world full of egrets in the sky.

Under the control of Nangong Qi's almost perfect illusion, a near-perfect mutton fat and jade fat suddenly protruded from the wandering white world, and touched the old man's back...

And under the penetration of the golden pupil, the touch of the jade hand is the vital gate of the human body.

The next second, when the jade hands touched the body surface, she seemed to be comforting silently with these jade hands, without making any sound at all, light and light, followed by a series of palm winds swaying down and sending out continuous piercing air. voice.

'Luoxue Type 64. '

As Nangong Qi silently recited this voice, the space within the surrounding area has become an absolute domain under her control, and this quiet world seems to have been slowed down countless times suddenly, only her graceful figure is not affected. Snowfall Palm interfered.

Over time, Luoxue's palm wind has become faster and faster, and the frequency has become more and more turbulent, and the snowflakes falling in the void seem to show a strong murderous intent in her graceful dance...

"Qi'er, you lost again this time, with your current strength, you can't even see through my fake body."

The old man's voice faintly echoed in his ears, and his motionless figure gradually blurred, faded, and finally disappeared...

It turned out that as early as the moment Nangong Qi cast the illusion, he didn't know that he was already in the illusion, and the old man soon appeared not far from her. "You are too weak. Although this is indeed difficult for a warrior who has cultivated to the eighth level, I hope you can see through me in your own way instead of relying too much on your ability - come on, try to catch up with me. speed."

At this time, the old man was obviously speaking to her in his true form.

Sure enough, the shot was still empty... The moment Nangong Qi heard the words, his body was startled for a moment, then he twisted his waist and made a swallow reflex, which was immediately reflected in the direction of the source of the old man's voice, as fast as lightning and like thunder, unexpectedly Transformed into an afterimage.

The innate advantage of women was fully demonstrated at this moment, but when the wind of the palm was waved again, no matter how close the attack was, it could not touch the old man at all. The old man could always dodge the attack one step ahead of her at the last moment.

"The speed is okay, but the strength is still too slow. Among warriors, your current destructive power has just reached the level of Level 2, but your physique is far inferior to that of a Level 98 warrior. You can't even withstand a full blow from a true Level [-] warrior - - Qi'er, the Nangong family has always been known for its ability to overcome strength with softness. Although strength is not what you are good at, don't neglect physical training, but the same is true for speed. See if you can catch up with Mengdie, the chief disciple of Yuqing Pavilion? Same thing. Using softness to overcome strength, can your physique be on par with Luo Sai, the [-]th generation disciple of the Yanhuang Soul?"

The old man kept yelling. Although his body was almost touched by Nangong Qi several times, he was able to dodge all kinds of attacks just right by virtue of his advantages in realm. The important thing is that at this moment, Nangong Qi's breasts were already rising and falling... and that The aura of an old man who was nearly a hundred years old was not disturbed at all.

Yes, as a descendant of the Nangong family's orthodox bloodline, although Qi's speed is still above the first level, her weak physique cannot withstand the full blow of a second-level warrior. This is to some extent. It's kind of helpless.

"Child, fighting is never about speed or strength, but about wisdom. But you must not neglect the necessary basic training. Look at your physique, it is worse than those of foreign disciples."

crackle!

While the old man was speaking, there was an inexplicable crisp sound in the void. The old man suddenly stopped in place. He glanced back and saw Nangong Qi. She gently tapped her fatal point with a slender finger.

"It's over, Grandpa..."

"Qier, you...?"

The old man was completely stunned on the spot. There was no doubt that when he thought Nangong Qi was under the spell of an illusion, Nangong Qi also had a plan in mind.

"This, this, this, this... As a master of ancient martial arts, there is no reason for a sneak attack! Hey, go drink." The old man immediately glared, and walked away, although his mouth was so serious, his serious face rarely flashed With an imperceptible smile, she was indeed his eldest granddaughter.

However, for this victory, Nangong Qi did not have any emotional fluctuations at all. He stayed under the bodhi tree for more than half a year, and perhaps even an optimist would become much more silent, let alone Nangong Qi, who is not very extroverted. .

Feng Yi had already noticed this. He had seen her quietly reading a book on the shuttle. Even if she was about to fall down and touch her body when she was dozing off, she would lightly tap her forehead with a finger. However, these were all It's a preface, but it can also reflect Nangong Qi's somewhat silent personality from the side.

Of course, she can only let go of herself if she is with people she is familiar with. At least when she is alone with Li Xiang, she feels very comfortable and not so restrained.

Slowly putting down his bare hands... The golden Bodhi that was blowing finally stopped swinging at this moment. Looking at the old man's disappearing back, Nangong Qi lowered his eyes thoughtfully... What will the future of the world be like? What grandpa said is terrible. Change, what does it mean...

(End of this chapter)