Chapter 702

Just like how she stood up earlier, she now sat down just like how she sat down. It was just that the direction was reversed. Xiao Yue's back reflected the light of the fire. Her pretty face seemed to have blended into the darkness, her eyes were filled with an indescribable confusion.

Exactly the same, it was actually exactly the same!

I've always been indignant and felt that I had been underestimated. I focused most of my attention on the corpse herder in the first move and was caught off guard. I took advantage of it and made a mistake. If I could do it again and go all out, I wouldn't be in such a sorry state. But now I know that the outcome would be the same even if I did it a hundred times more. That arrester Little Su was purely teasing me. He used strength that was much higher than mine to tease me.

He didn't show his true strength at all! Even if I had a killer move, I wouldn't have been able to escape a crushing defeat. Judging from how easily he teased me, his true strength was like an endless ocean.

It was the first time she had lost so dejectedly. It was as if they were not on the same level!

A baby facing an adult was like a gentle breeze blowing on a mountain!

Xiao Yue's thoughts were scattered and she could not muster up any will to fight.

Li Chong looked at the smiling and clean arrester Little Su as if he was looking at a monster that did not belong to the human world. Little Su was an ordinary person who had been on night watch with him. But now, he had forced Xiao Yue, one of the Yangxia powerhouses, to sit back down with just a few moves. His moves were so ordinary that it was even more frightening.

How terrifying was his strength?

Li Chong had lived for more than 50 years, and this was the first time he had encountered something so shocking. However, he was a sophisticated man who had eaten more salt than Meng Qi. He quickly came to his senses, and a thought came to his mind:

"I'm afraid he's not an ordinary arrester. Is he a special envoy from a state capital or a secret agent? His name must be fake … If I'm on good terms with him, can I be promoted to an Assistant Arrester before I retire? "

Yao Xingliu held his breath and did not speak. It was not difficult to defeat a Nine Acupores expert like Xiao Yue who was weak in all aspects. He could do it without using his full strength. But to be like that detestable guy who forced Xiao Yue to sit back down with just a few moves, it was as if he had set up a trap or a "chess game" before he made his move. Everything was under his control. Honestly speaking, it was impossible for him to do it! Among his peers, only Yang He could do it, or Yang Tai, who had improved a lot after not seeing him for more than a year.

He could comfort himself when he lost last time. He did not use his trump card or his Exterior moves. If it was not a friendly fight, it was hard to tell who would win. But after witnessing this battle, he could not help but feel sad even if he did not admit his pride. He only had one thought: If he used his full strength, could he force Little Su to use all his moves?

Hmph, this guy looks like he's smiling modestly and peacefully, but he can't hide it from my eyes. I don't know how cocky he is!

The corpse herder was stunned. He looked at the smiling young arrester in front of him, and his right hand that was holding the corpse stick tightened and loosened, and then tightened again.

He still had the demeanor of an ordinary constable, as if something insignificant had happened just now. However, anyone with eyes could see that this was not normal. His strength was definitely not normal!

"Alright, that's all I have to say. Do you have any objections? Madam Xiao has already expressed her approval. "Meng Qi wiped the blade of his sword.

"What a pity that I haven't mastered the Heavenly Fairy yet. Otherwise, I could jump to the roof and surprise them like an immortal …" Mengqi felt regretful.

Even though he had mastered some of the unchanging rules of the sword art through the Nine Strategies Beyond the Swords, the Heavenly Fairy was still an Exterior move. He did not have the thunderbolt mark and the incomplete Gist of Trueness impartation of Nine Annihilation at Heavenly Nights like the Purple Thunder Bladesmanship. Therefore, he did not master it quickly. Of course, compared to most people, Mengqi's progress in practicing the Heavenly Fairy was shocking. At least he had some achievements in sword art.

Hearing Mengqi's words, the corpse driver suddenly loosened his right hand that was tightly holding the stick. He did not clench it, nor did he loosen it. He put it on the stick normally without any genuine Qi. It was a strange charm.

He slowly stood up with his staff in hand and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm not sure.

"I have an opinion."

"Only the strong can make the rules."

"Prove that you are the strong first."

After saying these three sentences, he suddenly took a step forward. His whole body seemed to suddenly become taller and bigger. This was not real. It was an illusion caused by the contraction of airflow and the pulling of Qi activity.

Sure enough, masters of this level all had strong self-confidence. Their minds were as firm as a rock. It was not something that the Supernatural Power of Shaking Heaven and Hitting Earth that he had just mastered could affect. Mengqi thought as if he had expected it. He placed the long sword in front of him in a strange posture that violated all the principles of sword art. Yao Xingliu looked at him and breathed lightly. "His sword art has reached such a level?"

The corpse driver took another step forward. It was as if a chilly wind had passed through the yard. He swung the stick from top to bottom without the slightest sound of the wind or the flow of genuine Qi. This made Mengqi's genuine Qi and spirit useless.

His body was like a rotten wood or a corpse. There was no vitality or genuine Qi flow on the surface, as if everything was buried in the depths.

"What a strange Kung Fu …" Mengqi could only use the "Nine Strategies Beyond the Swords" to interpret the moves and signs. He could only use the method of chess to plan.

He thrust the long sword forward and pointed at the back of the front of the stick, which was the weakest part of the normal force.

"Puff!"

When the two weapons collided, there was no sound of metal, only a light sound of stabbing into rotten wood.

The power of the "Corpse Driving Stick" was completely restrained, so it could not be sensed or borrowed.

The genuine Qi and strength inside suddenly burst out like a tsunami or a flood breaking a dam. Mengqi could only deflect a little bit of it. He lifted his long sword as if he had foreseen it and swung the stick away.

At this moment, Mengqi found that the Meridian was covered with a layer of black fog, all flowing toward the hilt of the sword.

"The genuine Qi of the corpse driver has a strange poison!"

The surrounding wind blew, making Mengqi feel as if it had penetrated into his bones and made his blood cold and stiff.

The genuine Qi of the Golden Bell Shield and the Eight Nine Mysteries flowed in his body. Mengqi looked normal, but his meridians and blood seemed to be dyed with gold. There seemed to be a sound of Zen and fairy. All the evil was gone, and even the black fog stopped flowing and slowly dissipated.

The corpse driver thought highly of Mengqi's strength and did not think that he could succeed in one move. The "Corpse Driving Stick" made an arc and swung down again, like heavy waves.

His genuine Qi was still hidden inside, so it was difficult to see it until it exploded. It was "quiet" like a dead person, and "moving" like thunder. It was really a strange Kung Fu!

Yao Xingliu suddenly frowned, feeling as if he had seen a similar description somewhere …

Li Chong was just watching the fun. Seeing that the two were exchanging blows, he was not worried. Xiao Yue covered her mouth, feeling that the strength of the corpse driver was beyond her expectation. Even if she used her killer move, it would be hard to predict the result!

Affected by the wind and the poison, Mengqi was delayed for a moment. It was difficult for him to attack first, so he could only use his long sword to block the attack!

The corpse driver took advantage of the situation to attack. His stick seemed to cover heaven and earth. There was no strong wind outside, but waves inside.

Mengqi seemed to be at a disadvantage. He could not use the magic swordsmanship that he used to defeat Xiao Yue, so he could only passively block the corpse driver's stick. The sound of "Puff" continued, and the black gas on the sword moved slowly but firmly to the hilt of the sword.

The chilly wind blew and dyed the flames a dark green. It was a sinister sight.

Even if Li Chong's Kung Fu was not good, he could still sense the disadvantage of arrester Little Su. He could not help but be on tenterhooks and secretly pray.

Yao Xingliu was not worried. When he attacked many times, "arrester Little Su" retreated step by step, which was similar to today's scene. But in the end, he broke Yao Xingliu's sword momentum.

Even though the corpse driver's Kung Fu was strange and it was difficult to see through his flaws, Yao Xingliu was one of the Seven Disciples of Zhenwu and had sharp eyes. He could see that "arrester Little Su" retreated calmly. It seemed that he was forced to block, but there was a sense of uneasiness in him, as if they were connected.

His stick forced Mengqi to retreat. Seeing that the situation was favorable, the corpse driver did not dare to relax and attacked even more fiercely.

The corpse driver hit out with his stick without any sound, but when the sword and the stick were combined, a terrible force suddenly burst out, and the stick and the sword were swung to the side.

"Got it!" The corpse driver followed the momentum of the stick, tilted his body, and approached with his palm. Suddenly, his eyes froze. "Arrester Little Su" had a knife in his left hand. The knife was dark red, almost black, and strangely shaped. Thunderbolts shot out and destroyed the evil, and then it chopped down.

When he came out of the World of Samsara, Mengqi asked the Dominator of Samsara in Six Realms to camouflage the "Heaven Inflicted Pain". As long as the Knife Qi was not stimulated, no one could tell it was a Precious Weapon.

At this time, the corpse driver had a big flaw. It was as if he took the initiative to throw himself at the long knife. He was in danger!

"He did it on purpose. He led me to take the risk step by step, so that I showed such a big flaw!" The corpse driver suddenly realized this, and a trace of fear rose in his heart. He thought more highly of the strength of "arrester Little Su".

This knife was hard and soft, and Yin and Yang were unclear. It seemed that all the changes were contained in it. Only by truly experiencing it could it be divided into Yin and Yang and determine the hardness and softness!

It was too late for the corpse driver to pull back his stick. He turned his left palm up, and his palm force was also hidden, for he was afraid of falling into Mengqi's trap.

The long knife hit the edge of the palm. At first, it was weak, causing the corpse driver to crazily spit out his strength. Then, the chaos became clear, and Yang took the lead, as if thousands of thunderbolts were surging out.

The combination of Yin and Yang, which is Yin and which is Yang?

"Kill!"

Mengqi roared, and the corpse driver was dizzy. The knife momentum was fierce, and it was so strong that it forced all the strength to turn back, and the black gas collapsed!

"Oh no!" The zombie herder was careless and fell into an extremely dangerous situation. He could only grit his teeth and use his trump card.

His eyes suddenly darkened, and his left palm and right stick were in a posture of hugging each other. The chilly wind suddenly turned black.

The genuine Qi in Mengqi's body inexplicably dissipated, and in the blink of an eye, more than half of it disappeared!

"Is this your trump card?

You want to kill Old Zhong with your strength?

You are only slightly stronger than "Blade Scar"! "

The expression on Mengqi's face was as calm as an ancient well. His genuine Qi did not resist, but dissipated on its own, and quickly disappeared.

As the saying goes, life comes from death. A new genuine Qi suddenly surged out of Mengqi's body, and instantly rose to the peak. The knife momentum did not slow down, and it chopped at the corpse driver's head!

This was the magical effect of the Immortal Pressing Art!

The corpse driver was shocked to find that Mengqi was not affected at all. He made up his mind and prepared to use his trump card again.

Suddenly, he felt his collar tighten, and his whole body was out of the range of the knife momentum.

He turned around and saw that the middle-aged man's gray face was emotionless.

The corpse driver thought quickly, and gave up the idea of doing it himself. He directly gave an order.

"Kill him."