Chapter 573

"Clang!"

The saber and the sword collided with each other, and Qi overflowed in all directions. Wang Zai's "Selfless Impartiality" was balanced and condensed, making it impossible for Meng Qi's hidden Immortal Pressing Art to borrow or even remove it. Unless he could open his Nine Acupores and release his genuine Qi, he would not be able to do so with the help of the External Qi Wall. Therefore, Meng Qi had no choice but to activate the force that was close to the blade. The seemingly gentle Blade Momentum instantly became violent.

The sharpness scattered and thin scratches appeared on the rammed ground of the drill ground. Some were caused by the sword, while others were caused by the saber. The crisp sound of the collision spread far and wide, shocking everyone.

Wang Zai drew his sword back again. The invisible Qi burst out and enveloped the area. It was grand, upright, and oppressive.

However, Mengqi's genuine Qi was always at its peak. Borrowing the rebound force from the collision, he attacked first!

His heart sutras of Ananda Oath-breaking Bladesmanship were hidden. With his initial stillness and calmness, he waited for the shock and pressure of the Noble Spirit. The "Whisper Sword" was slanted and vibrated continuously. It was simple but strange. It completely violated the principles of bladesmanship. It was the application of the "No Tactics" of the sword art to bladesmanship. This was what Mengqi had learned in the past six months.

"Eh …" Wang Nayan, Kong Yu, Du Shaobai, and the others were slightly surprised by this move. It was not because they were not knowledgeable enough, but because they now realized that when Su Meng fought Huang Zishi, not only did he not use the Ananda Oath-breaking Bladesmanship and the Golden Bell Shield of the Exterior, he even held back his normal bladesmanship!

Beside him, Huang Zishi's face turned green and white. He was angry and sighed. The hidden arrogance in his heart had completely disappeared.

Gasps of surprise could be heard from the other high platforms as well. They were puzzled as to why Su Meng the Mad Blade had used such a childish move. However, after taking a closer look, they furrowed their eyebrows. They felt that this move was full of flaws. Instead, there were no flaws at all. It seemed that everything was a trap!

Wang Zai's expression was calm. He ignored Mengqi's "No Tactics" and waved his sword calmly.

This move seemed to affect the Noble Spirit and Righteousness between heaven and earth. They flocked together and merged into the sword momentum, making the sword like a thousand-foot wall. It was tough and unstoppable.

This was the "Upright and Outspoken Sword" of the Nine Sage Swords. Wang Zai was using the upright to break the strange, using the unchangeable, and using the momentum to fight the No Tactics!

Wang Nayan nodded slightly as he watched. Wang Zai was indeed the most outstanding disciple of his generation. There was no problem with him choosing to deal with him. To deal with "Wu Zhuan", one had to be fair and square, using one's power to crush the opponent and putting oneself first.

The sword and the knife seemed to collide again. Just then, Mengqi's Whisper Qi turned without warning. It seemed to come from his heart and went straight for Zai's left rib. as if the No Tactics was just to lure!

Wang Zai did not panic. The invisible Qi in his body surged again, making him look upright, tall, benevolent, and magnanimous. Meng Qi's words slowed down under the pressure, as if he did not want to hurt the man in front of him.

Mengqi's Whisper Qi slowed down, as if unwilling to hurt the person in front of him. Wang Zai. The long sword in his hand pressed down, aiming for Mengqi's wrist.

It was "Inner Saint, Outer King", the Nine Sage Swords!

Just as the long sword was about to hit Mengqi's wrist, his right hand suddenly "disappeared", along with the Whisper Qi.

This was not because Mengqi had practiced the Eight Nine Mysteries to the extreme and could change his body at will. It was because his knife moves had changed in a mysterious way. The Whisper Qi slashed at Wang Zai's long sword from an unbelievable angle. It showed the variation of Ananda's Oath-breaking Bladesmanship and the craftiness of the Blood Bladesmanship. His interpretation of the essence of bladesmanship amazed many onlookers.

"Ding!"

The collision between the sword and the knife was not loud. With the "help" of Mengqi's "Whisper Qi", Wang Zai's Right-guarding Sword was raised and stabbed at the left sword.

Mengqi was neither happy nor angry that his plan had succeeded. He exerted force on his right foot and took the opportunity to leap forward. He did not dodge the Right-guarding Sword, but instead went straight for it.

"Pfft!"

The long sword stabbed into his left shoulder. His clothes were blown away by the explosion of energy. The black clothes around his shoulder turned into butterflies and fell to the ground, revealing dark golden skin. His muscles looked like they were cast from copper and iron, showing off his masculinity.

Since it wasn't voluntary and most of the force and momentum had been consumed in the collision of the sword and saber, the "Right Guard" failed to penetrate Meng Qi's shoulder. It only penetrated half an inch before coming to a stop in the dark gold of the solid color. In fact, with Wang Zai's control of the sword and force, there wouldn't have been any leakage of force. After penetrating Meng Qi's left shoulder, his clothes wouldn't have been damaged except for the part that touched the sword.

"Ah!" When Mengqi took the initiative to collide with Wang Zai's long sword, many onlookers cried out in surprise. However, when they saw the dark golden color, like a Buddha statue descending from a temple, they suddenly realized that they had forgotten about Reckless Monk and only remembered the Thunder Blade Furious Monk! Other than the Oath-breaking Bladesmanship, Su Meng also had the Golden Bell Shield as his trump card!

Wang Nayan's face suddenly darkened. He knew that his nephew had fallen into a trap!

"Blade Maniac" Su Meng could not find the flaws in his swordsmanship at first, so he used the changes of his knife movement to lure his nephew into the trap he had prepared long ago. He had found an opportunity!

If he were in Wang Zai's position, he would definitely use all his strength in his next move and not give his nephew a chance to catch his breath!

Wang Zai, who was in the midst of the fight, saw it clearly. His heart had just fluctuated for a moment before it calmed down. He exerted force on his wrist and was about to change his move.

However, a little blood flowed along the blade. Mengqi had already taken the opportunity to slash out the Whisper Sword.

A flash of knife light appeared. Whispers were incessant, just like Wang Zai's desire and desire for all kinds of things. The emptiness turned into turbidity. The world of mortals was as beautiful as smoke!

"Mortal Dust Fall" of Ananda Oath-breaking Bladesmanship! The same thought popped into the minds of a few knowledgeable Martial Artists. They had finally seen the famous Exterior-level knife movement, the supreme art of Mind Leading Mind!

Even if most of the others did not recognize it, they knew that this was definitely the Exterior-level knife will of Ananda Oath-breaking Bladesmanship. Because they were so far away from it, their thoughts were all over the place. Some of them thought of the petite Courtesan Queen and imagined that they had finally become her guests. Thus, lewd smiles appeared on their faces and their lower bodies swelled. Some of them thought of scripts that they could not afford, as if they were in their hands. They waved their hands and worked hard …

He had defeated all the heroes in the world and ranked first on the Ranking List of Young Masters. He had inherited the family business after the death of his legitimate son. He had devised strategies internally and expanded the family business externally … Even though he had cultivated the Noble Spirit, Wang Zai was still a mortal. He was a young man who could restrain his evil thoughts and be careful. However, he still had all kinds of desires and things that he could not obtain!

He was in a trance and could not pull himself out of it. However, the Noble Spirit in his body suddenly operated on its own and the evil thoughts disappeared. The knife light was already right in front of him.

At that moment, Mengqi was stronger than Wang Zai in both momentum and force.

"Ha!" Wang Zai roared. His voice seemed to contain the meaning of "Unyielding Might". The invisible Qi became stronger and filled the surrounding space. It was so righteous and unyielding that Mengqi's knife light slowed down.

Wang Zai did not have time to turn his Long Sword around. He lifted the hilt and hit the blade with the end of the sword. It was a strange move but very effective. It reminded Mengqi of the saying "Unyielding Might". No matter how bad the environment was, one's will and flesh would not change. One's body was as firm as a rock!

"Clang!"

The sound of the collision was like the evening drum and morning bell. It spread far and wide, waking up some of the Jianghu heroes who had been slightly affected by Ananda Oath-breaking Bladesmanship.

"He blocked it!" "Wang Zai blocked it!" They were all shocked. The forceful improvement of "Unyielding Might" and the defense of "Unyielding Might" were indeed extraordinary. After falling into the trap of the bladesmanship and being unable to defend, he could still block an Exterior-level knife move!

Wang Nayan nodded slightly. If he could not block it, he would not be Wang Zai.

At this moment, his and Kong Yu's expressions changed slightly. A sword light burst forth. Even though it was a wooden sword, even though it had no luster, at this moment, under the sunlight, the sword still looked bright and pure. It carried with it an aura of being forced into a dead end. There was no turning back, and there was no turning back!

"Good sword art!" Kong Yu could not help but praise.

Ananda's Oath-breaking Bladesmanship and Nine Sage Swords were indeed good. Everyone knew that and did not need his praise. However, this sword of enlightening the Apertures had shocked him.

No wonder people said that the Thunder Blade Furious Monk was a master of both saber and sword!

"Clang!"

Miraculously, Wang Zai's Long Sword was in front of Mengqi's wooden sword. The tip of the sword had just blocked between his eyebrows when it collided with the tip of the wooden sword. The sound of "Unyielding Might" was like an iron bell being hit by a wooden block.

It was a wonderful attack and a beautiful defense. Just when the audience was about to cheer and think that this round of competition was over, Mengqi's Whisper Sword struck out again.

In the darkness, the unforgettable things in one's heart emerged, making one's emotions fluctuate and the soul undulate. Peace suddenly disappeared.

"He can still use Ananda's Oath-breaking Bladesmanship!" Wang Nayan's pupils contracted in shock. With the strength of Six and Seven Acupores, Meng Qi was able to use two Exterior saber moves in a row without using Sky Demon Dissolution Grand Conjuration!

After absorbing the Demon Venerable's crystal and practicing Eight Nine Mysteries and Immortal Pressing Art, Mengqi's genuine Qi and body had the foundation to continuously use "Peace Quietude Split" and "Mortal Dust Fall" without the Sacrifice Formula. However, half a year ago, his Vital Spirit and spirit were not strong enough, so he could not use them.

But in the past six months, he had practiced "Transformation Strategy" and "Immortal Pressing Art", and "Eight Nine Mysteries" was a Peerless Godly Kung Fu. Thus, Mengqi's Vital Spirit and spirit had grown a lot stronger. Though it was difficult, he could still complete it.

He resisted the throbbing pain in his head and the feeling of his soul being torn apart. He resisted the backfire of the two movements of Ananda's Oath-breaking Bladesmanship. His mind was filled with illusions, his desire was rising, and his ears were filled with noises. He was anxious, but his hand holding the sword remained steady!

"Wang Zai is definitely going to lose …" The Kung Fu masters who were relatively stronger and less affected by the long-distance Peace Quietude Split all had the same thought. "The Unmovable of Poverty" had already reached its limit. Facing another Exterior bladesmanship, he was bound to lose.

Even Kong Yu nodded thoughtfully, thinking that it would be difficult for Wang Zai to block it.

"Clang!"

Another sound of sword and saber colliding rang out!

Wang Zai's face was slightly distorted, as if he had just freed himself from the loss of peace. He strangely held the long sword horizontally in his hand, and strangely blocked Mengqi's whisper!

"The benevolent are invincible …" Wang Nayan smiled happily. This was the Exterior swordsmanship that Wang Zai had mastered, one of the Nine Sage Moves!

The combination of it and the "Unmovable" was regarded as one of the two most powerful defensive movements in the world by the Six Fan School, only on par with the "Tai Chi Divination Chaos" of the Zhen Wu Sect.

Of course, the legendary lost Buddha's Palm and the Heaven Interception Swordsmanship were stronger.

The crowd held their breath. They knew that Mengqi, who had used two Exterior bladesmanship and a super powerful swordsmanship, must have reached his limit. Even Wang Zai, who had used the Unmovable, the Unmovable and the Exterior swordsmanship, was in the same state. Who would win?

Mengqi's head throbbed and his mind was in a mess. But he held his heart and struck again.

The long saber was fierce and powerful.

Mengqi's spirit was exhausted and he could no longer control the Way of Changes. He used the fierce essence of the bladesmanship, relying on genuine Qi at its peak, Eight Nine Mysteries and Golden Bell Shield to withstand the attack.

Clang!

Wang Zai's body did not move, and his sword moved to block again.

Clang! Clang!

Clang! Mengqi clenched his teeth and did not give Wang Zai a chance to catch his breath. He struck again and again. The muscles under his tattered clothes bulged and his bronze skin shone, giving him an indescribable sense of strength and fitness.

Wang Zai was still under the influence of the Peace Quietude Split. He was restless and weak, but he did not move his body or feet. He kept using the body, blade, ridge and ridge of his sword to block all of Mengqi's attacks.

Under such violent power, his feet began to sink into the ground, and cracks appeared around them.

"Kill!" Mengqi roared and struck again. It was like a giant waving a cudgel, as if a mountain was pressing down on him.

Wang Zai clenched his teeth and swung his sword. With a clang, he blocked again, and his feet sank a little.

The onlookers were dumbfounded. Su Meng's ferocity had completely exceeded their imagination. However, such an unreasonable attack made them feel the beauty of primitive power. His dark golden skin and bulging muscles made the hearts of the onlookers tremble.

A man wielding a saber should be like this!

Every time Mengqi struck, some people trembled, as if they had been struck by an electric snake. They thought he was a blacksmith, bare-chested and sweating, hammering iron and stone with a giant hammer.

Many people secretly changed their minds and wanted to learn bladesmanship. They wanted to learn such a fierce and domineering bladesmanship.

Mengqi's spirit was exhausted. Blood flowed from the corners of his eyes, nostrils, ears and mouth. He suddenly struck with his long saber and shouted,

"Open!"

Without the support of spirit, the effect of thunder was not as good. However, this strike absorbed the surrounding airflow and vitality. It was as if there was only one blade in the world, and it was extremely fierce!

"Open!"

While Mengqi's roar was still echoing in people's ears, the onlookers saw him strike Wang Zai's long sword.

Clang!

Time seemed to slow down. The Jianghu heroes found that Wang Zai had suddenly become shorter. It turned out that both his feet had sunk into the ground.

His right hand trembled violently, and his long sword was knocked away!

The long sword swung away, and the whisper penetrated deep.

Mengqi withdrew his long saber and took a step back. His seven apertures were bleeding, and he laughed.

"Awesome!"

Wang Zai's body trembled. The web between his thumb and forefinger was split open, and blood stained the hilt of his sword. But he also laughed.

"Awesome!"