omnipotent perspective

Chapter 307 Taiyi Xuanmen Sword

"Yes, there is no winner in this match, Master Qing just took two steps back!"

"That's right. Just now, this kid retreated from the beginning to the end. I don't know how many steps he retreated. Master Qing retreated much less than him."

"And that stick just now, if Master Qing had aimed directly at his forehead, it would definitely have blown her brains apart and killed her on the spot!"

"Master Qing is also benevolent, showing mercy to the boy, but unexpectedly he took the opportunity to sneak attack. This boy is simply too despicable."

"Just now he sneaked up on Mr. Fang, and this time he sneaked on Mr. Qing again. This kid will play dirty tricks. He is simply despicable and shameless."

"Master Qing didn't lose, Master Qing didn't lose, at most there is no winner!"

Seeing this kind of scene, although some younger brothers were already blushing, since ancient times, there have been people who turned black and white and flattered people everywhere in Huaxia, and they immediately spoke righteously and tried their best to justify the name of the boss.

Monkey King Geng Changqing got a step, and immediately glared at Su Qi, as if he really showed mercy: "Boy, if this is a life-and-death battle, you have already been planted here just now, the old man will let you go for now. I'll settle the bill with you again."

Su Qi raised his eyebrows: "Then I will wait for the old man at any time, but the old man must not be merciful later, otherwise I will hit harder, I am afraid that you will not be able to get up."

"Hmph, the old man has a hard monkey fist to protect his body, and his whole body is hardened like a diamond. You hit with all your strength just now, and you didn't hurt the old man at all!"

With a flick of his sleeve, the monkey king Geng Changqing snorted coldly, as if he had protected his body with a hard monkey fist just now to protect his body from injury, and then turned his face back to the camp.

Mr. Zhao Wufang, who had always been sullen, saw someone as a companion at this moment, and immediately smiled secretly: "Old man, you pretended to be so awesome just now, and now you have stumbled, making you step on Lao Tzu's pretense just now." Come on, this will make you feel better."

Sometimes life is a tragedy.

Who is more miserable than me? When you find that person, your originally miserable mood suddenly becomes cheerful.

Red Rose raised her phoenix eyebrows, pulled the little sister beside her and said, "Do you know why the black circles can't get on the stage? Who do you think is good for them, and how did they develop."

Han Xiaoyu frowned beautifully, with disgust in the depths of her starry eyes: According to this group of people's point of view, it is only right for Master to lose, and if he wins, it is a sneak attack, which is simply unreasonable.

Ming Yueyue, the little hot pepper on the roof, was furious, and yelled angrily through the loudspeaker: "Shameless old man, and that guy who distorts the facts, shameless, you are too shameless, my brother-in-law can't win, tell you if you don't My brother-in-law kept his hand and beat you all over the floor long ago, and it's a shame that you have the face to turn black and white there, Miss Ben is disgusting to death!"

"Little beauty, what we talked about today is using strength and not morality. Now we are strong and strong, and we need to set the rules!"

Ximen Long replied indifferently, then cupped his fists and said, "Brother Seven, it's your turn to go out and teach that kid how to behave!"

As soon as Yan Qi was mentioned, the eyes of many black circle boys lit up, and they unconsciously felt respect and yearning.

This Jinling big brother has always been cynical. He was originally on the same level as Fang Ye and Qing Ye, but he didn't allow people to call him Ye or call him old. One generation lower, but he doesn't care.

He is young and highly skilled in martial arts, he really has nothing to say to his younger brothers, and from time to time he leads everyone to do health care and so on.

Moreover, he had fought both Master Fang and Master Qing. Although the scene was undecided, those gangsters who had watched those fights knew that Brother Seven was obviously superior.

However, this big guy doesn't like the country and beautiful women, and he doesn't have much interest in building territory and the like, and has always lingered among the beauties.

The other two big bosses are getting old, and the old seventh brother is not fighting, and Ximenlong, who was a little ambitious back then, has withdrawn from the black circle;

"Keng!"

The long sword was unsheathed, and the cold light shone, and the body of the sword was like a pool of cold autumn water, shining clearly in the person, and there was a sense of chill.

"clang!"

Yan Qi flicked his fingers, the long sword clanged and rang, and the lingering sound lingered endlessly. When he stepped into the arena, a gust of autumn wind blew, and he was floating like a peerless swordsman. Dust, with one blow, it is as if the sword is invisible to the light wind, in the midst of all changes, but you can't see the person when you see the sword!"

Singing one step at a time, the voice is desolate and elongated, matched with Jianming, that unrestrained and unrestrained posture, exuding an indescribable chicness.

Su Qi's eyes sank, and he clenched his fists unconsciously.

"Brother Seven is so handsome. If I were a little girl, I'm afraid I'd already been fascinated by his hand!"

"The Merry Young Master Yan Qi, how can his fame be earned in vain!"

"If you're like Brother Seven, you can pick as many girls as you want, and you'll be able to catch them at your fingertips!"

Seeing the young men in the black circle, all of them have bright eyes, adoration in admiration, envy in admiration, envy in envy, and hatred of parents in envy: Why don't you have a good skin!

Ming Yueyue, the little hot pepper on the top of the building, put her hands into a small trumpet: "I said, that bastard downstairs, stop pretending, the more you pretend, the harder my brother-in-law will beat you later! "

Yan Qi's long sword pointed to the sky, originally graceful and aloof, looked at the beauty behind Su Qi out of the corner of his eye, seeing the enchanting and charming red rose, he was secretly happy, seeing Han Xiaoyu's pretty face was cold and a little bit regretful, suddenly heard the voice on the roof When the little beauty said this, a mouthful of old blood immediately gushed into her heart, almost spewing out, and she frowned slightly, staring at Su Qi: "I am Yan Qi, practicing the martial arts taught by the founder of Sanfeng..."

"and many more!"

Su Qi, who was standing with his hands behind his back, suddenly stretched out his hand and asked sincerely: "Brother, I don't study much, and you are, grandma Yanqi. Is your name Yan Qi or your grandma's name Yan Qi."

Snapped!
Ming Yueyue, the little pepper at the top of the building, snapped her fingers unconsciously, and exclaimed excitedly, "Brother-in-law, you did a great job!"

"Boy, if you dare to make fun of me, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Yan Qi's complexion changed, and his teeth were itchy with anger. When in front of the beauty, he still paid attention to maintaining a demeanor, and said with a serious face: "I, Yan Qi, have learned the true martial arts created by the ancestor of Wudang Sanfeng. Using martial arts to perform Dao The principle of swordsmanship, the nature of the sword, the unity of human and sword, the practice of Wudang Taiyi Xuanmen sword, all kung fu is on this sword, please enlighten me!"

The corners of Su Qi's lips twitched, he raised two fists, and said with a straight face: "I, Su Qi, practice all my kung fu blindly and learn it secretly. All my kung fu is above this pair of iron fists, and I don't need any weapons. , just let your horse come here."

"How can such a vulgar person be favored by three beauties, but there are still two beauties who are devoted to him, it's incredible!"

Yan Qi was quite heartbroken, and immediately swung his long sword across, still graceful, ready to continue to leave a good impression in front of the beautiful woman: "My swordsmanship moves like a dragon out of water, calm like a civet cat catching a mouse, in motion, with hands Dividing yin and yang, hiding eight trigrams in the body, stepping into the nine palaces, combining Qi internally and externally combining shape, these are Wudang's secret sword techniques, brother, be careful."

"Stop talking nonsense, let's fight!"

Su Qi strode up, didn't bother to give this guy any more time to pretend, and directly punched his disgusting face with a fist.

"Seven stars break the sky with one sword!"

Yan Qi smiled slightly, and with a flick of the long sword, a seven-point sword glow suddenly emerged, pointing directly at Su Qi's forehead, throat, heart, and lower abdomen.

The combination of sword light is like the seven stars of the Big Dipper in the sky, revealing a mysterious and unpredictable meaning.

"The direct descendants of the Taoist school are really extraordinary. Although they are also masters of dark energy, they are much higher than Zhao Wufang and Monkey King Geng Changqing in terms of pressure, and hardly inferior to Fang Ming, a great master of energy transformation."

The seven stars of this sword were indeterminate in offense and defense, so Su Qi didn't dare to be careless, but instead of retreating, he stepped directly into the sword light, relying on his super reaction speed, avoided the seven sword lights, and turned his fist into a palm to slap.

"So fast!"

Yan Qi was shocked, but there was no way to dodge it, he immediately raised his palm and used another set of unique skills: Wudang Cotton Palm.

Wudang has four or two methods of pulling a thousand catties. Among them, Mianzhang pays more attention to using softness to overcome rigidity. When it is practiced to the peak, softness produces rigidity, hardness and softness complement each other, and iron is hidden in the cotton.

boom!
As soon as the two palms touched, Su Qi only felt that the opponent's palm was soft and boneless, and he easily released the force, but he was not surprised but pleased.

He has all the strength in his body, and he can kill a master of Anjin with a burst of moves, but when he meets a real master, he can't use it.

After all, no matter how great the brute force is, it is still brute force. It is okay to meet these ordinary masters, but if you encounter extreme masters in the future, you will definitely suffer.

Tonight, no matter whether he was fighting against Zhao Wufang or the monkey king Geng Changqing, he was deliberately suppressing speed and strength, and trying to figure out how the opponent's power should be used.

Zhou Yan has spied on the three people's unique skills from the future, and now it only needs to fight against them constantly to understand its essence.

Whoosh!
Fighting palms together, Yan Qi uses his strength to get away, pedals the nine palaces and spins, and the backhand is three swords: single whip on the back of the ruler, purple swallows piercing the forest, and picking the sun from the sky.

The three swords overlapped, and instantly the shadows of the swords were heavy, overlapping into a mountain of swords, blocking all the way forward, and pushing past.

"Defend while attacking, and refuse to fight me head-on. How can it be so cheap? Let's see how long you can defend!"

Seeing the other party's intention at a glance, Su Qi exerted strength on his feet, moved his body sideways, and waited for the opportunity to find a breakthrough.

"Where to go!"

Yan Qi pursued closely, swishing seven swords in a row, sword shadows stretching to the sky, his figure was ethereal, and he sang and screamed: "The blue dragon is unstoppable when it goes out to sea, and the sun can be seen by pulling the clouds to determine the universe; the rhinoceros looks at the moon to reveal the cleverness, and the white ape climbs the branches to hide the mystery."

"Your swordsmanship is amazing, and you will be at a loss if you can't catch up with me!"

Facing this continuous sword force, he always defended while attacking. Su Qi couldn't find a chance for a while, so he still relied on retreating.

"I see how long you can hide. I am an orthodox Taoist sect, with both internal and external cultivation, and a long energy. The Taiyi Xuanmen sword has a total of 72 ways, and any combination is ever-changing. I can keep this kind of sword for an hour. I see you can Hide all the time."

Yan Qi pursued closely, with a continuous movement of swords, swish, swish, swiping the cloud sword, locking the throat sideways, and cutting up and down, combined three moves.

"Back, I'll back, I'll back again!"

Su Qi didn't panic, when the sword was coming, he kicked the ground with both feet, a huge burst of force broke out, and his body shot out like an arrow off the string.

"I'll go, did that kid make a mistake? He kept running away when he was fighting Master Fang, and he kept running away when he met Master Qing, and now he kept running away when he met Brother Seven. He just told Su to run away. What the hell are you doing!"

"I see, this kid imagined that Master Fang and Master Qing were in the past just now, and seized the opportunity to sneak attack Seventh Brother!"

"This kid is too despicable. If Seventh Brother is attacked by him again, we might as well swarm him and hack him to death!"

"Yes, if this kid dares to attack again, we will go together. The venue is only this big. Let's see where he can escape."

When the gangsters in the black circle saw Su Qi retreating, they immediately exploded again. They waved sticks in their hands as if their hair had been fried.

"Shut up, Miss Ben. Have you ever learned martial arts? During a martial arts competition, the enemy advances and the enemy retreats, and the enemy retreats and advances. This is so normal. What are you all talking about here? Is that guy cutting with a sword?"

Seeing these people continue to slander her brother-in-law, Ming Yueyue, the little chili pepper on the roof, couldn't help it anymore, and waved her fists viciously: "If my brother-in-law didn't allow me to go downstairs, my lady would have gone down and beaten you annoying guys, You think that guy can beat my brother-in-law, open your eyes and see clearly, or my brother-in-law will beat him all over the place in a while, then I see you bragging The guy who is talking so much now, how will he slap himself in the face later."

Many gangsters in the black circle choked for a while, and they were a little bit hot when they refuted these reasonable and slightly growling words.

After all, when Master Fang and Master Qing lost, everyone had already pulled two sides in a row, and it was a bit embarrassing to be scolded by a beautiful woman for being thick-skinned.

(End of this chapter)