At the level of Mengqi and Qing Yu, the most important thing in a fight was spiritual momentum. If one's spirit was suppressed, or if there was a flaw in one's spirit, one would not be able to exert sixty or seventy percent of one's power. In a situation where there was only a slight difference, one would lose. After all, everyone had a trump card. As long as one could seize the flaw, one could use all the tricks to attack the opponent. After a round of fierce attacks, the opponent might not even have the chance to use his killer move!
Not to mention that the world was so big and there were so many wonderful skills. If one's spirit was weak, "Peace Quietude Split", "Mortal Dust Fall", or even "Supernatural Power of Shaking Heaven and Hitting Earth" could teach the opponent a lesson.
Of course, if one practiced the Devil Skill, the stronger the negative emotions, the stronger the combat power.
On the long street, the people who felt the momentum but did not know what was going on all shrank to one side and looked at the two people who were confronting each other.
One of them wore a feathered robe and an ancient crown, standing there like a deity descending to the mortal world. He was dignified, noble, vast, and vast, making people want to worship him. The other person was dressed in black, with a long saber hanging from his waist. He stood tall and straight, like an unsheathed saber. However, this kind of aura was changing, like a dragon returning to the sea, or a tiger returning to the forest, gradually harmonizing with the surrounding environment, giving people a feeling of invulnerability.
The long street paved with bluestones was nearly twenty feet wide and a hundred feet long. It was dyed red and empty. The autumn wind blew, stirring up a bleak afterglow.
"A master …" Even the most ignorant person would have the same thought.
In a restaurant on the left side of the street, Yi Song, the young head of the Changchuan Escort Agency, invited the "Cloud-scraping Dragon" Fang Bai to a banquet. Just as they were talking heartily, they suddenly felt that the bustling street outside was eerily silent.
They turned their heads in confusion and saw Mengqi and Qing Yu standing opposite each other on the long street.
"Someone is fighting?" Yi Song was very familiar with such a situation.
Due to the distance, Fang Bai could not really grasp the momentum of the two. He only felt that they were both extraordinary. "I'm afraid they are not ordinary masters. Eh …"
He suddenly let out a sound of surprise as he recognized Mengqi. "The man in black is the one who described the fight at noon. He is the companion of Qi Zhengyan of Huanhua Swords Sect."
"It's him? Those who use a knife but not a sword are not disciples of Huanhua Swords Sect. " Yi Song was enlightened. "From the battle at noon, his eyesight is extraordinary, and his kung fu seems to be pretty good as well. I wonder who the young Taoist is?"
"Judging from his clothes and accessories, he's most likely a disciple of the Xuan Tian Sect," Fang Bai said thoughtfully. "It'll be a fierce battle."
Mengqi couldn't hear their guesses and discussions at all. His energy, Qi, spirit and will were highly concentrated, and his eyes were fixed on Qing Yu.
Qing Yu's genuine Qi surged around him, making him as lofty as a mountain and as noble as a peak. The surrounding airflow trembled slightly under the pressure, as if heaven and earth were worshiping him. His Qi spread out and blocked all prying eyes, making it hard for Mengqi to grasp the flow of his genuine Qi and the reaction of his body.
Mengqi had experienced this kind of battle many times. Whether it was Jiang Hengchuan or Wang Siyuan, he was stronger than Qing Yu, so his mind didn't waver at all. He still used Will-projecting and various skills to connect with the surrounding environment. His posture was one with the long street, as if heaven and earth would share the blame and the long street would be overturned if he attacked.
Qing Yu didn't let Mengqi's momentum continue to rise. He suddenly reached for his saber, and the scabbard shone with stars, like the flow of time.
The saber light shone like water ripples. "Time" shone through the past and present.
Under the influence of Qi, Mengqi's right hand almost grabbed the hilt at the same time, so fast that only a shadow could be seen.
Clang! When "Heaven Inflicted Pain" was pulled out, Qing Yu had already slashed with his saber. The saber light was simple and simple, and then quickly spread out. Countless changes appeared, and the saber light covered the sky and the earth, approaching Meng Qi.
Mengqi's eyes were full of saber light, and he felt Saber Qi everywhere, like a spark setting a prairie fire.
The saber light was like fire, invading everything.
Mengqi understood in his heart that this should be a kind of Essence of Knife Dao contained in "Fire Emperor Incinerating Heaven and Earth". Although Qing Yu didn't show any Exterior-level killer moves, he didn't look down on it.
In a battle between enlightened masters, unless there was a gap in strength, and they had to use Exterior-level or Dharmakaya movements to force a flaw and escape. Otherwise, it was rare for them to use such means at the beginning of the battle. After all, if one had it, so did the other. Most of the time, the other would be able to block one's killer move, making one's effort futile and wasting one's energy.
Generally speaking, they would fight with their own understanding of the Essence and the unchanging rules of bladesmanship, sword art, palm art, and so on. They would press forward step by step and create opportunities. When one side really grasped the flaw and gained the upper hand, they would go all out, take advantage of the victory, or take advantage of the victory, or turn defeat into victory.
In a battle between masters, it was fine if the killer move was not used, but once it was used, the outcome would be clear.
Qing Yu's "Fire Emperor Incinerating Heaven and Earth" came with the spreading and burning momentum of the flame. The seemingly weak point might be replaced by subsequent changes in an instant. The raging fire could see through the flaw, but it was difficult to grasp it.
To flourish and flourish!
Thoughts flashed through Mengqi's mind in a split second. Only one thought had the upper hand.
"Tell a good story to Qing Yu with bladesmanship!"
A bolt of lightning lit up, illuminating the slightly dim evening. The Knife Momentum was round, like the void of the sky, containing all things.
Strands of purple lightning overflowed and jumped in the air, overbearing and powerful with a hint of nobility.
Clang, clang, clang, clang. The sound of the two blades clashing rang out continuously. All the flames and all the changes were contained in the "void"!
When the two confronted each other, they were about 60 feet apart. But after each wielded his blade, they were already fighting. No onlooker felt that it was strange. They only felt that it was a matter of course!
"This …" Fang Bai and Yi Song stood up at the same time and rushed to the window. They were shocked and cautious. Just now, their respective attacks had subverted their previous impressions. This was no longer something that could be described as an enlightened master. Their bladesmanship was exquisite, full of essence, and close to the Dharma and Logos. This was what a master on the Ranking List of Young Masters should be like!
They each thought that if they were facing such two blades, they would probably use all their strength and use their trump cards!
"How could that pompous boy be such a master?" Fang Bai was a little incredulous.
"Clang, clang, clang!" As the two blades clashed, Mengqi's long blade bounced and shot out like lightning. It passed through the weak "flame" and chopped at Qing Yu's right arm.
The blade shone with a purple brilliance and dimmed silvery white.
Qing Yu's "Time" stopped and happened to block in front of "Heaven Inflicted Pain". Once again, the sound of metal clashing rang out.
At this moment, Qing Yu's Knife Momentum suddenly surged like an explosive fire. At first, it was only a little bit, but after a while, it became a fire that could devour everything.
This was different from the momentum of prairie fire. It was another kind of Knife Dao essence of "Fire Emperor Incinerating Heaven and Earth".
The flaw that Mengqi had seized was that Qing Yu had deliberately exposed it!
The brilliant blade light quickly "pounced" on Mengqi. It seemed that he had no way to resist it except to dodge.
Suddenly, Qing Yu found that "Heaven Inflicted Pain" in front of him had disappeared. It was not that the blade light had disappeared. It was as if Qing Yu had already sensed it and accelerated halfway. It was incredibly fast. He actually wanted to fight attack with attack and defeat the enemy with speed!
"Did he deliberately fall into the trap?"
Qing Yu found that if both sides did not change their moves, he would definitely be the first to be hit. At that time, it would be hard to know how much power he would have left in his hand. Moreover, his opponent had practiced Golden Bell Shield horizontally. Exchanging injury for injury was his specialty. It was unwise to use his opponent's weakness to attack his strength.
Thinking quickly, he stepped on the ground as if he was treading on clouds and wind. He suddenly distanced himself from Mengqi. The "Time" that was chopping at Mengqi suddenly changed to chopping at "Heaven Inflicted Pain".
"The little Taoist is really powerful. If I had not secretly used Eight Nine Mysteries and deliberately stepped into the trap, I would have been at a disadvantage after this strike …" Mengqi waved his blade and rushed forward. The speed of lightning, the weight of thunder, and the firmness of Heaven's Punishment came one after another. The Knife Momentum was rolling and the purple light was jumping.
However, Qing Yu did not back down. They fought each other head-on. Sometimes, the sound of the wind stopped and death invaded his body. Sometimes, the flames spread and danced with Heaven's Punishment. Sometimes, the knife light was boundless and shattered the mortal world.
Even though the two of them did not use any Exterior moves, they still gave it their all and displayed the subtlety of their bladesmanship. The clanging sounds reverberated far and wide, seeming to contain a strange rhythm that made the onlookers' blood boil.
Fang Bai held his breath as he watched. He asked himself, "If I were to replace either one of them, I would have already lost. Even the" Five Dragons Stretching Claws "would be useless. Yi Song, on the other hand, has long given up on bringing me along."
At the climax of the battle, Qing Yu suddenly swung his blade lightly, as if he was careless.
However, in the void, the airflow that was gradually heating up under the "Fire Emperor Incinerating Heaven and Earth" suddenly ignited. The sky was full of flames. The bluestone was burning, the stalls on both sides were burning, and Mengqi's soul was also "burning".
The flames of desire, passion, and anger were all ignited at the same time, burning Mengqi's face and soul.
"This is the real" Fire Emperor Incinerating Heaven and Earth ", the Exterior level" Fire Emperor Incinerating Heaven and Earth "!
"How could Qing Yu use it so casually?
"No, he has been using it for a long time!" In the first move of the battle, he was secretly igniting the flames in the burning airflow. After so many moves, the momentum was already established. All he needed was a little knife light to ignite everything!
"Qing Yu is also telling me a story with his bladesmanship!"
Looking at Qing Yu, who had a high nose and thin lips and was hiding his arrogance, and looking at his engrossed Taoist robe, Mengqi suddenly felt happy that he had met his match.
"This kind of opponent is interesting!"
"This kind of opponent is hard to come by!"
In his mind, Gu Xiaosang's white veil was half removed, revealing her smooth skin. Jiang Zhiwei was smiling and her eyes were full of affection. Ruan Yushu swallowed the dried dragon fish and licked her lips. In his dream of returning to the Jade Gate Pass, facing the scolding of the President of the Commandment Hall, listening to his master's pleas, and Junior Brother's responsibility, he was furious. In the Evil Ridge, his guilt towards Gu Changqing had never disappeared. He was too inexperienced in Jianghu and rashly involved him … The flames of desire, passion, anger, and guilt were burning fiercely and could not be extinguished, spreading to the lake in his heart.
In front of him, the knife light and flame covered the sky and the earth, as if the universe was broken.
Looking at the sky full of flames and the burning street, Fang Bai felt that this move was like a demon!
This knife seemed unstoppable.
It was indeed difficult to defend against.
If he tried to resist now, it would be too late!
But Mengqi was also telling Qing Yu a story!
He operated the heart sutra of the Ananda Oath-breaking Bladesmanship and barely suppressed the flames in his heart. He shouted,
"Open!"
The long knife slashed out, and the remnants of purple lightning in the void suddenly condensed.
Boom!
Layer upon layer, it was as if a thunderbolt had exploded on a clear day.
From the very beginning, Meng Qi had secretly channeled the Purple Thunder Force. With the help of "Heaven Inflicted Pain", he allowed them to mix with the airflow for a period of time. That was why the lightning of Heaven Inflicted Pain was not silvery-white, but purple. This was a long "story"!
His other purpose was to conceal "Violent Thunder Shocking the Sky". After all, it would be easily recognized if he did not activate "Heaven Inflicted Pain". Therefore, he had densely packed the lightning force in advance and activated it at the critical moment.
Boom!
The purple lightning converged into a long dragon, crackling incessantly. With an invincible momentum, it chopped at the "fire net"!
Qing Yu's pupils were full of brilliant purple.
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