As soon as he made a move, he was full of strength, and in the face of Meng Chixing, a master of the same level as him, he had no strength to keep his hands.

The yin qi in his body was condensed to the limit in an instant, and between the operation of the Taiyin Yuan Shen, the "Heavenly Charm Condensing Yin" that reached the highest level turned his body into more than a dozen.

In Meng Chixing's sense, the young man in white as snow in front of him turned into more than a dozen identical people attacking him from all directions, just like a doppelganger. More than a dozen people made the same moves, as if they could split the sky and the earth with their sword fingers domineering and slash. Towards his temples, eyebrows, eyes, throat, heart, waist, eyes, spine, and other fatal places.

On the barrage island, Meng Chixing saw with his own eyes that the three masters of the Dao Sect died under the finger of this domineering sword, and no one could stop him. Now that he is really right, he realizes the horror of Lu Dao's move, as if the entire heavenly dome is pressed down, and he is about to be crushed.

Moreover, unlike Han Gongdu and them, Meng Chixing was faced with a full seventeen sword fingers, and the strength that almost exceeded the limit of the bearing of this world enveloped him from the Liuhe of heaven and earth, so that he could not escape, and there was no way to avoid it, only hard connection.

This final ninth step had to be stopped, and the strength that he had not yet accumulated to the limit was frantically blasted out, and a ring of energy burst out from his body, absorbing the essence of the prairie strongly, forming a tornado storm that penetrated the sky and the earth. Crush the terrifying sword fingers that are slashing from all directions.

At the end of the seventh sense, that consciousness is to contemplate the self, and Meng Chixing can't use the spiritual Dafa to pull Ji Game into the illusory world realm that he has constructed like Ba Sipa, but he can grasp every thought and every inch of his body without leaking anything. The last knowledge can make Meng Chixing know where the truth is and where the illusion is, so that he can guard himself and fully stimulate the potential treasure contained in the flesh.

Therefore, even the king of Tibet, Pasipa has to be subservient to his "Demon Sect" outside the Saiwai. This is because Spiritual Dafa has little effect on Meng Chixing, who has already recognized everything about himself. Moreover, as both the Demon Gate and the Tibetan Secret Martial Arts, he has begun to break away from the cage of the two factions and is about to create his own way. If he is willing to be ruthless and cultivate the "Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Dafa", I am afraid that there is a thirty percent chance of breaking through the limit of heaven and man.

With a swing of his palm, his strength was like a raging storm, almost crushing Ji Game's delicate figure to pieces. The ghost's body kept wandering, more than a dozen figures disappeared under the furious true qi, and thirty illusory figures appeared, surrounding Meng Chixing, who was like a high mountain of the five mountains. As time went on, the scenes of the two fighting each other became more and more amazing. The momentum is getting more and more aggressive.

It's a pity that this is a vast prairie, and there is no human figure within a hundred miles of the surrounding area, otherwise, the consequences of this earth-shattering duel may be more sensational than the battle on Barrage Island not long ago.

After all, although Han Gongdu and the others can be said to be the essence of the entire righteous path martial arts, they are still one level worse than Ji Game, and they can't be said to be a peak duel.

People in the rivers and lakes, the duel in their minds is naturally to fight alone, and they can fight alone with Ji Game, the first person in the Central Plains Demon Gate. There is only one Supreme Grandmaster in the Dao Gate. There are also Meng Chixing and Ba Sipa, two masters outside the Central Plains who are not recognized by the martial arts.

After the battle of Barrage Island, the bloody work of the world, who was regarded as the first master, fought with the two martial arts giants outside the Saiwai without anyone knowing the way.

"The last time we met. You're only thirty-one years old, but you're able to fight with me. After that Demon Gate Conference, I went into retreat and practiced the 'Purple Blood Dafa', and completed this volume of the Heavenly Demon Strategy with supreme wisdom. I originally thought the world was big. Only Ling Donglai is my opponent, but I didn't expect that Senior Brother Meng actually transcended the sixth sense of a martial artist. The seventh sense, which has been thinking about everything, can still compete with me, and I can't help but be overjoyed that there are many outstanding people in the Holy Gate. ”

Ji Bo used the Dong Zhen Palm to counteract Meng Chixing's fist strength like a torrent, and suddenly retreated, standing on the top of the mountain where he was originally standing, his face showed a look of joy, and suddenly said something that made Meng Chixing overwhelmed.

"If you have something to say, why beat around the bush!"

While Meng Chixing was speaking, the true qi in his body was constantly improving and condensing, and he didn't dare to be careless. The two fought just now, and they seemed to be evenly matched, but after the most difficult Ji Game, he said to withdraw and easily avoided his spiritual restraint, making him clear that he was still inferior to the sect leader of the Yin Kui Sect of the Demon Gate in the realm.

"Back then, I was a beginner in the world and rampant in the world, but my heart was often deficient, my mind was clear, I was psychic, I flew at will, and I was far away, but I was bound by the flesh and tied my hands and feet. Therefore, every time he feels distressed, he will kill people, hoping to forget the heavy locks and traps through that short stimulation, until he meets that person. ”

As Ji Game spoke, there was a trace of indescribable fear and excitement in his eyes.

"It's Ling Donglai!"

Meng Chixing said the name firmly, his eyes were deep and quiet, like the clearest lake.

"Oh, so you've seen him too, so it's no wonder, after all, we both belong to the Holy Gate, and he is a master of the Dao Gate, so he will always come to warn us. Looking at you, his men have also suffered a lot of losses. ”

Seeing Meng Chixing's strange look, Ji Yi instantly understood. There was a hint of curiosity on his face, although he had met Ling Donglai, he had not fought against this Supreme Grandmaster, and his innate sensitivity made him flee the moment he saw Ling Donglai, because he knew that he would definitely not be the opponent of this Supreme Grandmaster. Then he was on top of the Demon Gate Conference, and was forced to level by Meng Chixing, who was more than ten years younger than him, and stimulated him to recover his memory with arrogance, which triggered a completely different plot from the original book.

"Before I participated in the Demon Gate Conference, I met a Taoist in a chess hall. He looks average, without any martial arts aura on his body, as if he is the most ordinary person. But my inspiration told me that this person is not simple. ”

Without concealment, Meng Chixing began to tell the story of how he met Ling Donglai. When talking about the first person of the Dao Sect, the momentum of the arrows and crossbows between the two gradually disappeared, and the dark clouds that had accumulated in the sky began to dissipate under the easing of the two.

"At that time, there was an endgame in front of him, at that time, I had achieved great magic skills, my sixth sense was successful, and anything could be deduced to the peak as long as I put my mind to it. Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, governing the country and Tao strategy ask yourself, no one in the world can match me. So I went up to solve this endgame. At that time, I was black, he was white, and I walked this endgame down. ”

When he said this, Meng Chixing's eyes revealed a strong sense of shame.

"It was only the third hand that my son fell, and a great dragon had been decapitated, and there was no way to fight back. Naturally, I was not reconciled, so I lifted the chess game and began to play a proper game with him. ”

"This time, it was seven days and seven nights, I played a full ten rounds with him in seven days, I lost ten battles and ten defeats, and every time I was strangled at the one hundred and third hand, without exception. ”

"After the end of the 10th game, I didn't try again, but meditated for three days and three nights, and when I woke up, I found that the Taoist had left. Above his position, a word was laid out in white. ”

"What word?"

At this time, Ji Game's curiosity was completely caught. A year later, he will challenge Ling Donglai, and he needs to know how strong the opponent is.

"Stop!"

"That's a funny word!"

Meng Chixing shook his head, as if he wanted to break free from that nightmare, every time he recalled the Daoist, it was a blow to his martial arts. However, it was under such a blow that his character of not admitting defeat allowed him to continue to improve, and finally broke through the seventh sense, fused the Demon Sect and the Tibetan Secret Dafa, and achieved the achievements of the past and the present.

"He told me not to go forward to the Church of the Holy Gate, but he also told me to stop outside the Seychelles, preferably not to take the original step for the rest of my life. However, I am not the kind of person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, he told me to stop, and I wanted to move forward. Moreover, at that time, your reputation for bloody work was in full swing, and you were known as the first person in the Holy Gate, so I really wanted to see the Dafa of the Holy Gate of the leaders of the two factions and the six realms, and verify my martial arts. ”

After listening to Meng Chixing's words, Ji Bo suddenly sighed, what kind of character Ling Donglai is, and how can the word "stop" left behind be so superficial. However, he can also be regarded as knowing what the Tao of Lu is, and Meng Chixing at that time can be on par with him. There is a trick that Ling Donglai, the supreme grandmaster, has fed him for ten days and ten nights, and it is difficult not to make progress, why doesn't he have such benefits.

"In your opinion, I challenge Ling Donglai now, is there any hope of victory?"

"Not at all!"

In the face of Ji Game's questioning, Meng Chixing said categorically, without any hesitation.

"Oh, why, I have cultivated the 'Purple Blood Dafa', and my martial arts achievements are ancient and modern, and I am proud of all the heroes of the Holy Gate, even if the 'Heavenly Demon' Cangxuan is reborn, I may not be my opponent. I didn't use the Holy Gate Dafa to deal with you just now, so isn't it Ling Donglai's opponent?"

Meng Chixing's words made Ji Yiyi hurt his self-esteem a little, his eyebrows raised, the murderous aura flashed in his eyes, his face sank, and the momentum of the vast and bright moon rose like a misty sky, like a high mountain moving in the air, pressing towards Meng Chixing.

In the face of Ji Game's "true appearance of the Son of Heaven", Meng Chixing's whole body was filled with true qi, and he directly punched out, with huge power, like a flash flood. The powerful and invincible, earth-shattering true qi exploded, but without the slightest loss, it all poured towards Ji Game on the mountain.

This punch is natural and flawless. The majestic heavens, as if alarming the heavens, thunderclaps, the dark clouds that had begun to dissipate suddenly lightning and thunder, and the wind and torrential rain fell on the only two people on the grassland like no money.

In the face of this, Ji Game just ran his true qi to the peak that he could reach, as if there was an invisible qi shroud, and when the heavy rain came to five feet above his head, it splashed around, and not a drop of water could touch his body.

ps: There are electives tonight, and I'll come back to update after class, I'm sorry for being late. (To be continued......)