Chapter Eighty-Nine: The First Hand in the World

A palm was raised flat, like a divine sword peak towering from the ground.

At this time, Xiao Qianjue flew into the sky, stayed in the air, and the black robe was unfurled, making a blow to the dragon illusion.

But he saw Suliu's hand.

These hands did not have the rough calluses of the outer door palms, and the palms were white, as if they were carved from the most noble white marble, round as jade, without even a trace of flaws.

These hands are like the hands of Zhu Mengongzi gently shaking the folding fan and slowly folding the flowers, the fingers are slender and the skin is perfect.

But it was these hands that underwent an incredible change, sending out a powerful palm, only to see Su Liu's hands suddenly move, and instantly changed from extremely quiet to extremely moving, so that people's eyes could not keep up with the feeling, it was really extremely weird, but this kind of faint and somewhat demonic hands turned upside down like heaven and earth, covering Xiao Qianjue's palm strength, and Xiao Qianjue's wishful magic hand was no longer satisfactory.

The most shocked person was naturally Xiao Qianjue himself, he was shocked in his heart: this palm was light and fluttering at the beginning, like a spring breeze blowing on his face, and if the palm power was there, it was actually just an illusion!

But the hands changed to a critical point, and when the palm momentum reached the peak, the palms of the palms turned into a round of purple sun, which was even more tragic than the evening sunset and captured people's hearts.

Finally, there was a loud noise, and the voice was dull and low, but Yang Guo's eyes widened in horror, this is not an iron smelter, it is definitely impossible to be an iron smelter!

It contains not so subtle martial arts, it is simply wonderful to the peak, it makes people fascinated, everyone sees this magnificent hand, and thinks of a question: If I am under this pair of magic hands, I can't hide, but I am willing to die.

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

After Xiao Qianjue took this hand, he snorted~ but when he saw the black shadow flashing, he retreated, he was able to create a magic skill in the black water vein, and he was also a martial arts wizard who was rare to see in a hundred years, not to mention that he personally slapped Su Liu, and he had more right to speak. It's just that he has such a level of realm, and he doesn't know how there can be such terrible martial arts in the world.

Su Liusleeved his hands and smiled: "It is worthy of being the Grandmaster of Blackwater, and it is really a little alert, my Heaven Destroying Jedi Great Soul Searcher only made a gesture, and he showed you the clue." ”

Although it was praise, but it fell in Xiao Qianjue's ears, it was very harsh, and he also felt that under that round of purple sun, his remaining momentum was exhausted, and he was already in an extremely dangerous state.

Sometimes, taking a step back is also equal to going further, and the masters compete with each other, all between the smallest details, and the wonder of advancing and retreating is actually in one mind.

According to Xiao Qianjue's thoughts, Su Liu definitely wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to chase him over, this was the first time in decades that he had encountered such a dilemma, and the five peers in the Battle of Fancheng did not give him such pressure.

However, he miscalculated again, floated and then retreated more than five zhang, his steps were not steady, he did not stop, and the condensation qi retreated a few zhang, and when he retreated, he had already begun to operate the Taiyin True Water in his body, as long as Su Liu pursued strongly, he could make a counterattack in an instant, but he did not feel Su Liu's fierce breath, Su Liu walked over step by step.

This kind of posture is no more leisurely, not like a life-and-death struggle, Huang Rongyingying was confused, and seemed to look at his father's temperament when he was young, such as the Wei and Jin madmen Luo Tuo walking alone, one moment leisurely alone, but the next moment his body was like a spirit turtle breaking through the river, suddenly fluttering more than ten zhang, landing on Xiao Qianjue's side, one hand like a peach blossom falling, containing ~ infinite melancholy, gently patting his heavenly spirit dome.

This hand is also a killing move in the palm of Luoying Divine Sword, but the move is only divine will, but the number of paths has changed a lot, and it has not lost that kind of chic and casual spirit in the end.

Xiao Qianjue sneered, a master of this level could already cultivate his mind and mind to be completely the same, he only saw Su Liu's expression and movements when he made a move, and he could accurately peek into Su Liu's heart, but there was a faint sense of deformed pleasure~ : Lao Tzu killed the East Evil, you are his disciple, do you want to avenge him?

His sleeves suddenly jumped, and his hands blocked his head together, protecting his own Luo Tuo like Luoying, a blow of thanks, the wrong hand was like a knife, and he wanted to wrap Su Liu's arm in this way, this is the advanced means in his heavenly blade, first turn into a knife, and strangle everything.

The clothes were hunting, and his hand knife was unexpectedly missed, and when he looked at it again, Su Liu had shrunk into inches, changed his position, and suddenly attacked from his left front.

This time it was actually quite strange, but Xiao Qianjue raised his eyebrows sharply and shouted angrily: "Scatter for me!" ”

Scatter?

He roared angrily, and even Huang Rong and the others were shocked, but they didn't know what they wanted to disperse?

The next moment, there was an answer.

Xiao Qianjue slapped his hand, and the palm of his heart was as fast as thunder, and he slapped Su Liu's body with a slap, and the center was shocked, but he saw that Su Liu's figure standing in the air actually dissipated immediately.

If we look at it from the one who changes, then heaven and earth cannot be seen in a moment, and if we look at it from the one who does not change, then things and I are endless.

"People are in the void, the shadows are condensed, everything is just moved by your heart, but you kid can participate in the avenue!"

Xiao Qianjue's heart was cold, as if he had already developed a certain kind of mysterious and mysterious understanding, and he no longer easily urged the Heavenly Blade to advance domineeringly, but gathered the Taiyin True Qi in every pore and acupoint on his body, and his breath was calm, and he really did not lose the atmosphere of a generation of grandmasters.

Su Liu's figure is as vast as if he is walking in the wind, and he is also fluttering as if he is independent. At this time, there were too many shadows of Huang Yaoshi of Peach Blossom Island on him, as if Huang Yaoshi was thirty or forty years younger, but his martial arts were on a higher level.

"I see!"

Cheng Ying bit her lip and said, her eyes were warm and bright, flashing. Lu Wushuang said strangely: "Cousin, what do you understand?" ”

"Virtuality is the reality, the reality is virtual, the virtual and the real are uncertain, and the changes are from the heart, so it is. Senior Brother Su is really a peerless genius, this is a virtual and real way that the master has no mind to understand."

Cheng Ying muttered to herself, her eyes shining brightly, as if there was some kind of unspeakable shallow sadness. Guo Fu and Lu Wushuang's martial arts are slightly inferior, although they can vaguely know the approximate, they can't quite understand the original meaning, and they said: "Virtuality is the reality, the reality is virtual, the reality is uncertain, and the change is from the heart, it seems to be the gist of the martial arts of Peach Blossom Island." ”

Huang Rong sighed softly: "Senior Brother Su is indeed using martial arts in the Peach Blossom Island Gate, but"

She only said the first half of the sentence, but the second half of the sentence was only in her heart, and she never said it: Although Senior Brother Su still uses the martial arts of Peach Blossom Island, he has already seen and understood the martial arts of Peach Blossom Island, and he has already transcended this, reaching a realm that his father has not reached.

The real glorious moment of a genius like Huang Yaoshi was actually when his wife Feng Heng was alive, at that time, he was full of pride and dedication to martial arts, so that he was able to advance bravely and rank among the top five. When the beauty dies, the sea is difficult to water, and you can watch the tide die alone, but for whom will you shake the peach blossoms?

The only thing left is loneliness and sorrow, Feng Heng is dead, so what martial arts are you looking for, and what else is invincible in the world?

This kind of feeling, others don't understand, how can Huang Rong not know, Su Liu must also understand.

Huang Rong suddenly came into her senses, victory or defeat was no longer important to her, I don't know when, two tears slid down her cheeks, and she only said in her heart: Father, should you also smile comfortably now?

It's just that Xiao Qianjue's palm is still strong, and a cold sigh is like the deep groan of the Nine Shades Purgatory, coming from Xiao Qianjue's back, it is Su Liu's voice, Xiao Qianjue's back is cold and upside down, his body is suddenly folded, and it suddenly shakes, it is like a ghost phantom, turning and moving in the air, and his hand is like a heavy halberd, and he splits the air with a halberd.

Virtuality and reality are uncertain, that is, a wonderful balance has been reached between the virtual and the real, except for himself, almost no one can figure out how much real and how much is virtual, and the same is true of Su Liu at this time, obviously there was a light sigh behind Xiao Qianjue's back, but Xiao Qianjue's heavy halberd slash fell again - Su Liu seemed to shrink into inches, and appeared in front of his left shoulder, and with a backhand palm, he took his left shoulder, but this palm fell like a thousand flowers.

Xiao Qianjue's halberd missed, although it was not injured in the backlash, but with his "ghost phantom, daytime shifting" body style, he always led Su Liu's nose away, and his heart was really annoyed, and he roared, like a thunderbolt, Xuanyin clutch magic urged, and his body was a few points faster than before, it had reached an incredible point, the flesh ~ was hard to see, it was simply turned into a black shadow, and he reflexively crashed into Su Liu, so as to shorten the distance, and then used the heavenly blade to make the bowstring strong, and made a killing move at the bottom of his box.

Su Liu is waiting for Xiao Qianjue to show his flaws, Xiao Qianjue is also waiting for Su Liu's way of truth to show some flaws, and now, any slight leak will be caught by the two of them~ to suppress the opponent and suppress the opponent to death.

At such a close distance, he pulled his bow and opened the arrow, his strength was like an arrow, and he could not avoid it, but Su Liu made the impossible possible, his body moved slightly, and suddenly turned into a foam phantom and disappeared into the air.

Such a change in the virtual and the real, in fact, is to use the Qimen Dunjia to the extreme, Xiao Qian is not aware of it, laughed wildly, and said: "Good boy, your means are better than your master, but you only rely on the way of virtual and real tricks, how can you break my heavenly blade?!" ”

In the midst of wild laughter, his internal qi diffused all the way up, and the internal force of Taiyin True Water operated all the time, with him as the center, circles of dark qi and black water ripples spread out around him.

Even if you can't understand the truth and can't participate in the wonders, it is enough to run rampant in the world with only one hand of the heavenly blade, this is Xiao Qianjue's greatest confidence. (To be continued.) )