"Force Han Guang out?" Even though Mengqi was full of heroic spirit and yearned to be invincible in Jianghu, he could not help but lose his composure when he heard about Dharmakaya.
Without using the Force of Heaven and Earth, Meng Qi believed that his physical strength was enough to compete with most grandmasters and Half-step Dharmakaya masters. He believed that he would be able to close the gap between their realms. If he encountered a grandmaster who practiced the Golden Bell Shield or other body-hardening skills, Meng Qi was confident that he would win in terms of his skills, his mastery of swordsmanship, his mastery of swordsmanship, and his self-created moves. In other words, as long as he did not encounter a master like Cao Xianzhi, no one below the Dharmakaya level could compete with him in Luoyang!
Cao Xianzhi's physical body was much stronger than Mengqi's, and his skills were not fancy but perfectly suited to him. There were very few of them!
However, Dharmakaya was the difference between immortals and mortals in ancient times. When the physical body, Dharma Form, and Vital Spirit were combined, they would be able to crush Meng Qi even without using the Force of Heaven and Earth!
Gu Xiaosang showed her teeth and said with a faint smile, "Don't worry, my husband. How can I bear to let you take the risk? I'm not asking you to fight Han Guang. As soon as he shows up, abandon Bai Chong and flee. His main goal is to kill Bai Chong and destroy the entrance map. How will he have the strength to chase after you? Do you really think Luoyang is your home and you can do whatever you want? "
She was pure and holy, but when it came to abandoning Bai Chong, the chess piece, she did not show the slightest bit of emotion or hesitation.
If Han Guang was determined to kill him, he could activate the Grand Formation of Luoyang and reveal his identity. With Cui Qinghe in hiding and his divine weapon ready, Han Guang would not be able to escape without losing a layer of skin! Mengqi already had a plan in mind. This was the benefit of being a righteous Young Hero!
Due to the lack of time, he felt that Yuan Lihuo's preparations would not be effective.
After making his decision, Mengqi said no more. His eyes were half-closed as he rested and adjusted his state. His momentum gradually rose as he waited for the opportunity to strike!
Gu Xiaosang's smile faded. She straightened her skirt and stood up. Her face was pure and holy, and her temperament was ethereal and elegant. A green jade flute appeared in her hand, and she brought it to her lips as if she was brewing her emotions.
Sun Yuexiu and her Senior Martial Sister Ren Jingxiu pretended to be noble young ladies strolling through the downtown area. From time to time, they would pick up silver ornaments, embroidery, calligraphy and paintings to play with.
The man was dressed in a black buttoned robe and held a wine jar in his hand. He looked no different from the gang members in Luoyang. However, Sun Yuexiu and Ren Jingxiu's hands that were playing with the embroidery paused for a moment. They looked normal on the outside, but their muscles were tense and their internal organs were in harmony. They drove their genuine Qi without releasing their Interior.
Even though he was in disguise, Sun Yuexiu, who had tailed him before, was certain that this man was' Impermanence Hand 'Bai Chong!
"Let's wait and see," Ren Jingxiu said to her through telepathy.
Sun Yuexiu nodded slightly, indicating that she would not act impulsively. Her Senior Martial Sister had already told her that there were many masters either in the open or in the dark on the long street. The first to strike would probably be the mantis and the cicada!
She did not dare to spread her spirit, for fear of arousing Bai Chong's vigilance. Her beautiful eyes looked at him out of the corner of her eye. Bai Chong was drinking and admiring the night view, seemingly oblivious to her presence.
Just then, four beams of sword light flashed from different directions. Four pedestrians suddenly sprang up and attacked Bai Chong from all directions!
Bai Chong stooped down and drew his long saber. His movements seemed slow but were actually fast. Even though he did not touch the heaven and earth, he still left afterimages as if he was a fragment frozen in time!
Clang! Clang! Clang! Sun Yuexiu heard four crisp sounds in succession. Her right hand unconsciously drooped and caressed the Space Ring. She wanted to draw her sword!
Suddenly, she heard the whimpering sound of a flute. It was like a wisp of melancholy and melancholy, lingering and touching, evoking the most sorrowful weakness in one's heart.
"Who is it?"
Sun Yuexiu subconsciously raised her head and looked toward the Golden River. She saw a small boat swaying gently with an ethereal figure standing quietly at the bow. The figure held a flute with both hands and pressed her pink lips together. Her facial features were difficult to describe. Her eyes were so beautiful that they seemed to contain the stars in the sky, forming the Milky Way. There seemed to be sorrow, resentment, and self-pity in her eyes, which made Sun Yuexiu, who had always been proud of her appearance, feel ashamed of her inferiority!
Beside this "girl" in white sat a figure in green. He was tall and upright, his breath deep and restrained, as if he was shrouded in the sound of the flute.
"That young master!" Sun Yuexiu's gaze suddenly froze. "Isn't this the young master who helped me before?"
Just as the thought occurred to her, she saw Mengqi suddenly stand up and cross half of the river with his physical strength alone. His feet tapped lightly on the shore and he pounced toward Bai Chong!
"So strong!" She heard Senior Sister Ren Jingxiu whisper!
So strong!
"That young master is actually so strong! I didn't see any inkling of it before!"
While she was still in a daze, she saw the old granny selling silver ornaments lift up her stall. One by one, the silver ornaments turned into streaks of black light and shot toward Mengqi like a storm.
At the same time, the disheveled middle-aged scholar raised his brush and attacked from the side. The old man who could barely straighten his back stabbed at Mengqi with his long stick of candied fruits.
These three people were in cahoots. Two of them were Peerless Master Pros and the other was a Grandmaster!
Sun Yuexiu's thoughts raced. Just as she was about to step forward to help, she saw Mengqi's footsteps not stop. Without dodging or dodging, he clenched his right hand and struck the "brush" without any fancy moves.
"Bang!"
The disheveled scholar's figure was reflected in Sun Yuexiu's crystal-clear pupils. His right hand drooped unnaturally, and blood flowed from his purlicue and dyed the Judge's Brush red. The silver ornaments hit the young master in the green robe one after another, but they were all sent flying back. It was like a fairy scattering flowers, scaring the old granny so much that she scrambled to avoid them.
"His physical body is actually comparable to a Precious Weapon!"
"Thud, thud, thud!" Sun Yuexiu heard heavy footsteps. Then she saw the old man of the Grandmaster Level, candied fruits, sent flying with his stick. All his moves and variations were rendered useless in that instant!
"He's been sent flying …" Her eyes widened. Following Mengqi's figure, she looked at Bai Chong, who had repelled four swordsmen.
Suddenly, she seemed to hear the wailing of demons and ghosts, but she couldn't find the source or figure. It seemed to be circling around Bai Chong and Mengqi!
"He can hide in the shadows of the void without using the Force of Heaven and Earth …" Ren Jingxiu's low voice reached her ears.
Upon hearing this, she suddenly realized that this was the Destruction Sect's "Zizai Tianmo," a heterodox authority of the Grandmaster Level. He was on the Terrestrial Rankings!
Before she could think of anything else, Sun Yuexiu saw Mengqi pull out his long sword. It was heavy and heavy, like the pattern of a tortoise. He inexplicably stabbed the void on his right, as if he had done it casually. His eyes were still fixed on Bai Chong.
"Pfft!"
A black shadow retreated from the void. The tortoise-patterned long sword had directly broken the Zizai Tianmo's ethereal and traceless will. He had to take a few steps back to avoid the subsequent changes.
"He forced the Zizai Tianmo to retreat with one stroke!" Sun Yuexiu realized that she didn't recognize the green-robed young master at all.
At this moment, she suddenly felt a familiar sense of danger. She subconsciously looked at the big tree beside the road.
A beam of dark light shot out from behind the tree. Like a summons from the Nether World, it stabbed at Mengqi's back in an attempt to pull him and Bai Chong together!
"Watch out!" Sun Yuexiu blurted out.
She had already recognized the terrifying enemy she had encountered last night. Even though his realm had been suppressed by the Grand Formation of Luoyang, he could still easily suppress her. He was much stronger than the average Grandmaster.
However, she saw that Mengqi didn't even turn his head. He thrust his long sword backward, piercing the seamless attack of the dark light. Crisp clanging sounds rang out as he easily maneuvered through it like a butcher dismembering an ox.
All of a sudden, a beam of sword light fell from the roof beside them and pointed directly at Bai Chong. Its majestic aura still shocked Sun Yuexiu's soul even though it hadn't drawn the Force of Heaven and Earth.
"How terrifying!" She shuddered.
"The Blue Stair Assassin 'God-slaying Sword'!" Ren Jingxiu recalled this terrifying legend.
The green-robed young master had been distracted by the assassin she had encountered. The God-slaying Sword had struck at the right time to launch a surprise attack on Bai Chong … Sun Yuexiu could already foresee the outcome.
Suddenly, she saw Mengqi's wandering sword light converge and miraculously land on the pitch-black Water-splitting Thorn. A burst of power pushed the assassin back, and he used the momentum to counter the majestic sword light in midair.
Sun Yuexiu felt as if she was in a dream. Then, she realized that she couldn't see the green-robed young master's long sword anymore. His physical body was so strong that he didn't need to draw the Force of Heaven and Earth to make his sword move so fast that she couldn't catch a glimpse of it.
Then, she saw streaks of afterimages of sword light blossoming. The green-robed young master had used his long sword to display the imposing manner of the Myriad Swords Returning to Origin. All the afterimages were indistinguishable, strong and weak, thick and thin. It was difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake.
Clang! Clang! Clang! The afterimages of the sword light were like a blooming lotus. They swallowed the majestic sword light and the God-slaying Sword.
Clang! Clang! Clang! A figure flew back to the roof. Mengqi followed suit and reached out with his left hand. With a deep sense of Zen, he grabbed at Bai Chong. It was as if he was not in this world, not in another world, and not in any place!
Bai Chong had been attacked repeatedly and his Vital Spirit had been shocked by the God-slaying Sword. Although he tried his best to block the palm, it was to no avail. The palm inexplicably penetrated his defenses and grabbed his head.
"Snap!" A crisp sound rang out. Sun Yuexiu felt as if stars were falling from the sky. However, she knew that it was an illusion caused by the influence of her Vital Spirit. She gritted her teeth and saw a mysterious man wearing the mask of Crape Myrtle Star sliding down from the top of the tree. His fists were like the stars of the universe pressing down. It was incomparably terrifying.
"If it were me, I would probably be smashed into meat paste!"
Sun Yuexiu had just thought of this when she saw Mengqi grab Bai Chong with one hand and thrust his long sword with the other. He thrust his long sword in an incomparably heavy manner. The tip of the sword was dark, as if all of his strength had been condensed into a single point.
"Bang!"
The sound of the collision was illusory, ringing in her Vital Spirit. Strong winds rose in all directions, sending experts of the Exterior flying. Rivers surged and trees snapped.
"To think that a fight at the level of enlightenment could have such a terrifying effect!"
Sun Yuexiu focused her gaze and saw the handsome horse lying limp on the ground with blood spurting out. Mengqi carried Bai Chong and stood on the horse's back with his long sword across his chest. He looked down at Crape Myrtle Star with disdain, as if no one in the world could stand against him!
The sound of the flute sobbed and lingered. It was not even halfway through.
"A single man with a sword … a Peerless Master Pro, a grandmaster, a Blue Stair Assassin, a Half-step to the Dharmakaya realm … Taking the item in one's pocket under a heavy pincer attack …" Everything that had happened just now replayed in Sun Yuexiu's mind. Her mind drifted and her thoughts were at a loss.
