I Ching has clouds;

Dry is the sky, Kun is the earth.

The former is the beginning of heaven and earth, and the latter is the foundation of all things.

The fifth style of true martial arts, Qiankun is in one breath.

The name 'Qiankun' is because in the process of walking against the sky, the monk gradually realized the original origin of heaven and earth, and when he saw that simple Qiankun avenue, he could also grab a part of it with his hands and use it for his own use.

As for how much you can catch, it depends on your personal cultivation and comprehension.

For now, Qiankun is Xiao Shu's strongest martial art, and there is no one.

And it was only when he reached the Tongxuan period, relying on the support of internal force, he could barely use this trick.

Fight with Lee Seung-mu that night and face Lee Seung-moo's Thunderbolt Tianwei. The reason why Xiao Shu was able to turn defeat into victory relied on this one-time situation.

It's a pity that the vision that night was too poor and the light was too bright, and no one saw how Xiao Shu made a move, and the only Li Chengwu he saw was wiped out in the next moment. Soul destroyed.

At this moment, the three of them, like Li Chengwu, were extremely shocked.

"What kind of martial arts is this?" Miyamoto Musashi's face turned pale, a little incredulous.

I saw his lifelong sword intent, and the ten-zhang sword that was condensed was about to slash towards Xiao Shushi. But it suddenly became white, as if Xiao Shu's whole person disappeared out of thin air, and in the chaos of the clouds, he couldn't see anything clearly.

"Could it be an illusion, a blinding method or something?" Lin Langya's eyes also widened.

His Senhan sword qi was also shrouded in white light, and he couldn't exert the slightest bit of power.

"No way. The imam thought for a moment, shook his head decisively, and said, "Even if it is an illusion, the strength of the three of us is indeed true, unless he also has a stand-in magic weapon like me, even if he uses an illusion, he can only deceive our eyes, and he can't deceive our moves!"

"What if he has this kind of stand-in magic weapon?" Lin Langya asked.

Imam frowned, shook his head, and said, "Impossible, he definitely can't have a stand-in magic weapon like me." My double, found in the Church of Islam, was once worn on the body of a religious master, and it is said that it is a treasure given by our Lord Allah, and there will never be a second one on earth!"

After speaking, the imam touched the four-leaf clover magic weapon on his chest, three of the leaves had withered, and he felt a pang of regret in his heart.

"This Chinese man, he is dead, we don't have to pay attention to these illusions"

Before the imam could finish his words, his facial expression suddenly froze.

Followed by Miyamoto Musashi and Lin Langya, who were also stunned.

I saw that the white light suddenly exploded, turning into a majestic sky, rushing towards the three of them like a roar of mountains and seas.

'Click!'

First of all, Miyamoto Musashi's sword qi, Shizhang sword qi, exploded in an instant, and the saber deity was also bounced away, and the blade was broken on the spot.

Then there was Lin Langya's Sen Han sword intent, which was also engulfed by white light, and disappeared to the point that there was nothing left.

'Hula, hula, hula'

The three red lotus karmic fires were directly blown out by the wind, and the only remaining red lotus imprint only lasted a few seconds before disappearing.

Imam's face turned pale, and he forcibly restrained the shock in his heart, and said calmly:

"It's just an illusion, no need to panic!"

Hearing him say this, the other two glanced at each other, and they also tried to calm down, and they definitely couldn't panic.

Lin Langya was the youngest and had the strongest qi and blood, and in the face of this situation, he even slashed out a few sword qis, ready to slash through these illusions.

But what horrified him was. Not only was the illusion not broken, but it was devoured along with his sword qi.

"Is this really an illusion...?"

When Lin Langya spoke, the four-foot Qingfeng Sword had been engulfed in light, and he vaguely saw that the moment the whole sword touched the white light, it exploded inch by inch, but his vision seemed to be false.

He withdrew his sword, reached out and touched it, and only half of the hilt remained!

"Not good"

Lin Langya was instantly shocked, but at this time, half of his body was engulfed by white light, and he couldn't speak yet, the whole person was instantly shrouded in white light, and the world was silent.

"Lin Jun!" Miyamoto Musashi shouted, wanting to go over to save people, but suddenly found that the white light had rushed towards him.

He made a quick decision, directly abandoned his companions, and turned to run into the distance.

But he ran fast, and it was not as fast as the white light spread, and in an instant, he was also surrounded by the white light, as if heaven and earth no longer existed, leaving him with nowhere to escape.

Finally, there is the Imam, who is a master of Dharma cultivation. It has always been unsuitable for hand-to-hand combat, so he stood far away, and opened a distance of more than a hundred meters, but he was still shrouded in white light.

“... Isn't it an illusion?"

The Imam muttered, a hint of surprise in his tone.

The next moment, his body was like a shard of glass. Exploded.

...

'Boom!'

In the entire valley, dozens of tons of explosives ignited a terrifying sound, and the boundless air waves rolled out, covering the entire valley and rushing into the sky, forming a huge white cloud. The sound was transmitted dozens of kilometers away. The whole island seemed to shake for a moment, and all the birds and beasts were startled.

"What happened?"

There are also the surviving special combat members of the major countries, who looked up one after another, with shocked expressions on their faces.

I saw that this valley had been shattered by the air waves, and a large area of mountain walls had collapsed. The ground was full of rocks and ruins, and the ground exploded inch by inch, and within a radius of 300 meters, there was almost no grass.

Buried in the dust, a figure in Tsing Yi faintly appeared, and half of his body was wiped out. It was Lin Langya. He was almost out of oil, and he barely had half a breath left for support.

The play was not far from him, and Miyamoto Musashi was also lying on the ground, and the Japanese sword saint fell to his knees at this time. All seven orifices were bleeding, and he held a lone hilt in his hand, the blade of which had long since been reduced to pieces.

As for Hua Yunfeng, as a spectator, he saw that the situation was not right, and he had already retreated outside the valley. At this time, I came back and saw that this is the scene.

Lin Langya, Miyamoto Musashi, and Imam, the alliance of three East Asian powerhouses, failed.

And it's all annihilated!

'Click, click. ’

In the vast smoke clouds, there were scattered footsteps. I saw a figure walking out of the depths of the clouds, with one hand in his pocket, his face calm, like a fairy man.

He couldn't look at Lin Langya and Miyamoto Musashi on the ground, but looked at Hua Yunfeng outside the field, and said lightly: "Hua Yunfeng." I told you not to be my enemy, and you listened to me, do you regret it now?"

"Master Xiao. ”

Hua Yunfeng was frightened, and hurriedly bowed his head. He, a powerhouse at the pinnacle of the Transformation Realm, was still frightened.

"Hmph. Xiao Shu snorted coldly.

The divine thoughts in his mind quickly unfolded, turning into invisible spiritual ripples and spreading out, covering a radius of several miles, and quickly found a familiar aura.

"You think you'll be able to escape?"

Xiao Shu sneered slightly, and rushed into the distance, his body almost reaching the speed of sound, and rushed towards the tropical rainforest outside.

Meanwhile. In the rainforest, a figure is running quickly, his face full of panic, who is not the Imam of Malay?

He was running so fast that he didn't even pay attention to the Malay special forces on the ground.

"It's okay, it's okay. Luckily, I dug up the grave of the previous Sect Master and found this stand-in. This Chinese is so terrifying that he can kill me with a sword and a punch. I didn't even have the last chance to save my life, so I left immediately, as far as I could..."

Imam's heart was terrified, thinking of the tragic scene just now. I'm scared.

If it weren't for another chance, he would have entered another world by now.

But just as the imam was about to leave quickly, he heard a faint voice from behind:

"Isn't it too late to think about leaving?"

"How many times can you use your stand-in magic weapon?"

Before the imam could react, a golden fist rushed towards him in the void.

"No!"

The imam exclaimed. There were countless lights crackling and exploding on his body, and they were all the talisman weapons that had been spread in Islam at this moment, forming one spell barrier after another to protect him.

As the spiritual leader of the Malay nation, the Imam is definitely not only a stand-in, but also a magic weapon to protect himself.

But it didn't work.

This golden fist mark carries seventy percent of Xiao Shu's strength, as well as the murderous aura evolved from the boundless flame, even Miyamoto Musashi can't resist it, let alone a mere imam, and fighting is not his strong point.

'Boom!'

A flash of golden light swept through the imam's body, leaving a trail of light that pierced him.

When the light cleared, a bloody hole appeared, which was exactly where the imam's heart was.

In an instant, the imam's body began to tremble violently, and the divine light in his eyes suddenly disappeared. The whole person lost all life force and fell from the sky.

A generation of spiritual leaders has just fallen into obscurity.

"I said a long time ago, you are so generous, using a stand-in magic weapon to save other people's lives, but who will save your life?"

Xiao Shu shook his head slightly.

If it weren't for being pestered by two other people. Relying on the cultivation of the imam, even if he has more stand-in magic weapons, he can't save his life, Xiao Shu can easily kill him ten times and a hundred times.

He returned to the valley, the dust and mist had not yet cleared, and the ground was full of ruins, but only Miyamoto Musashi was missing.

"Huh?"

Xiao Shu frowned slightly, he didn't want to pay much attention to the Japanese Sword Saint, after all, he was seriously injured and dying, even if he ran away, where could he go?

But suddenly, Xiao Shu's face changed drastically, and he looked up at the sky in the distance.

I saw a cloud of clouds, which suddenly rose into the sky, connected with the clouds and mist in the sky, and formed a hundred-meter cloud column that ran through the heavens and the earth.

At the same time, an awe-inspiring sword intent, coming with the wind, swept across the entire island.

"100 meters of clouds and mist, the crown is like a cover... This is, this is a land immortal who is about to be born!"

When Hua Yunfeng looked up, his face was shocked.

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