Chapter 54: Who's Who's Doing Right?

Wang Qi turned a deaf ear, and his expression never changed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After staring at Concubine Xuan for a few moments, he turned to Fan Qinghui and asked calmly, "Did the He family have you brought?" ”

"He's Bi is a treasure of the country, and it is a sacred object related to the country, only the virtuous can rely on it, how can it be handed over to a cruel and cold-blooded demon like you." Fan Qinghui said coldly.

"I've given you a chance." Wang Qi sighed slightly, swept over everyone with sharp eyes, and said coldly: "If you talk to me one by one and lower your posture, maybe there is still a way to live, now?" ”

He suddenly burst out laughing, and his voice spread throughout Luoyang: "What about the devil, history has always been written by the victors, and those who oppose me are all crooked demons and evil ways, and my demon gate is ultimately the existence that represents justice!" ”

Everyone was stunned by Wang Qi's words, countless discussions rang out, and the whole city was in an uproar.

"How daring!" Fan Qinghui's face turned pale, and he said angrily: "For the sake of the common people in the world, it seems that even if the poor nuns are broken today, they will save you." ”

"Have courage!" Wang Qi sneered, "Since that's the case, then you should die!" ”

Before he could finish speaking, he slapped in the void, and one by one his powerful shape-transforming hands fiercely covered Fan Qinghui and the others and the surrounding monks and soldiers like a five-fingered mountain.

These giant hands, which are completely formed by the battle qi of the body, are lifelike, as if they are entities, even every palm print is clearly visible, and they are even more with the characteristics of the battle qi, accompanied by the restraints of invisible qi, enveloping all the people in the Buddhist sect, and it is difficult for the weaker ones to escape.

Before the palm of his hand arrived, the air was first pressed and burst out with a series of roaring sounds, and the scattered air currents blew the clothes of the surrounding onlookers, and some people with low strength could not even open their eyes.

"You guys don't all fight together to slay demons!" Fan Qinghui's complexion changed greatly, he screamed, the long sword behind his back groaned softly, and the whole person turned into a streamer of light, stabbing towards the giant palm that was suppressed.

The concubine Xuan beside her and the four protectors of the Pure Nian Zen Temple, King Kong, also shot at the same time, and the sword qi fist slammed into the giant palm in the air.

But Ning Daoqi let out a clear roar, and rose up in the wind, as if the big kun went out to sea, turned into a golden-winged Dapeng, and instantly broke through the layers of the giant palm's shackles and pounced towards Wang Qi.

His mind was concentrated to the extreme, and in the face of an opponent of Wang Qi's level, he directly used the world-famous stunt "Eight Saves with Loose Hands" as soon as he made a move.

The two hands turned into two birds playing with each other, fighting and chasing in front, you pounced on me and pecked, fighting and having fun, and the palm shadows in the sky flickered and scattered, like virtual and real, constantly changing, making it difficult for people to see clearly.

Not only that, with this flutter, it actually mobilized the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in the surrounding area, turning into a force field, and the distorted ripples visible to the naked eye spread one by one, pressing hard against Wang Qi.

The onlookers exclaimed, most of them saw the world-famous Ning Daoqi make a move for the first time, and many people substituted themselves into it, and they all had a feeling that they couldn't catch a single move.

"Not bad! It's a pity that the strength is too weak......" Wang Qi showed a hint of praise on his face, he was in the Ning Daoqi field, but it had no effect, and he didn't even roll his clothes.

As he spoke, one palm stretched out flatly, and he didn't even bother to look for a flaw, and poked it lightly in one direction at will.

Kiss~!

After a soft sound, the Great Grandmaster Field surrounding Wang Qi instantly shattered, turning into an invisible aura and drifting away.

Ning Daoqi's expression changed, his face was pale, and he seemed to have suffered a slight injury, but his palm was still like a bird's peck at Wang Qi's eyes.

At the same time, the empty monk also broke through the shackles of the giant palm, cut into the center of the battle between the two like lightning, and struck the air with a powerful punch.

As the master of the meditation monastery, although the monk does not show the rivers and lakes with martial arts, he is the first person in the real Buddhism, not the four holy monks.

He has been practicing closed-mouth meditation for more than 20 years, whether it is martial arts or Buddhism, he has reached the realm of transformation, which can be seen from the appearance of a young man in his twenties.

A little slower than the empty are the four holy monks, these four old monks, who have cooperated many times, have a clear division of labor as soon as they make a move, as if a tightly woven net covers all parts of Wang Qi's body.

In addition, these four monks shouted Buddha horns, and their bodies seemed to emit sacred and solemn golden light, soaring into the sky, and the loud Sanskrit sound between heaven and earth echoed, pointing directly to the heart.

The onlookers were uncertain one by one, their eyes were confused, their hearts were shaking, and they even had the urge to kneel down and bow to the Buddha.

Wang Qi's whole body, nowhere was not pneumatically constricted, in the face of the siege of everyone, he smiled calmly, and with a bang, he exploded in all directions with him as the center, and the qi that locked his whole body shattered one by one.

The wind suddenly rose, Wang Qi's body shook, his speed was extremely fast, and six identical him turned out on the spot, either fists or palms or legs, and at the same time faced Ning Daoqi and the six people.

Hearing the same bang, Ning Daoqi and the six of them all spurted blood and flew out.

No matter how exquisite the cooperation is, no matter how powerful the moves, when it encounters Wang Qi's unreasonable crushing with absolute strength, it is useless.

It's just a simple fist and foot kung fu, carrying a huge force of 600,000 catties to blast out, coupled with the invincible unparalleled battle spirit, even a great grandmaster can't block such a blow.

Ning Daoqi and the others were rampaged by a peerless battle qi in their bodies, and everywhere they went, whether it was the meridian acupuncture points, they were all shattered and cracked.

What made their scalps tingle even more was that the Peerless Battle Qi that had been poured into their bodies turned into a whirlpool and operated violently, and all the True Qi in their bodies, even the blood, were involuntarily swept into the whirlpool.

Bang! ……

With a series of earth-shattering loud noises, the bodies of Ning Daoqi's six people exploded like porcelain shattering.

Countless energies vented in all directions, and with the hurricane rolling, they turned into a rain of blood falling in the sky.

At the same time, there was a burst of Peng Peng's explosion around, and the monks and soldiers who were shrouded by Wang Qi's huge palm, without exception, were all shot open, and the flesh and blood collapsed all over the ground, and countless blood splattered in all directions.

The people around them who were watching the battle opened their mouths wide, and their eyes were almost bursting out, and they couldn't believe what they saw, Ning Daoqi, who was famous all over the world, together with the five great monks who were not weak at all, were blown up by Wang Qi's blow.

There are also many monks and soldiers in Buddhism, but no one can stop Wang Qi's casual blow.

Everyone was stunned, and when a drop of blood rained down on them, they all woke up in shock, let out a somewhat crazy roar, and retreated in horror.

Wang Qi's eyes swept around, and everyone was in fear, either silent, or desperate to turn around and run.

Raising his eyes and looking forward, Fan Qinghui, Shi Fei Xuan and the four great protectors King Kong had already been slapped to the ground by a blow from the giant palm, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead, but they could only be seen from the broken long sword on the ground and the blood that gathered.

Wang Qi sensed for a moment, suddenly his expression moved, he stepped forward, and with a flick of his robe, Fan Qinghui's body was swept aside, revealing the concubine who was protected by her.

I saw that Concubine Xuan's face was pale, there was blood hanging from the corners of her mouth, her beautiful eyes were closed, her breath was like a gossamer, she was dying, and she was lying in a pool of blood, but she gave people a feeling of pity when I saw it.