Chapter Eighty-Three: The Spiritualist in a Plain Dress and White Dress (Third Update)

Huang Zishi's trick shrouds seven big acupoints, which are uncertain, making it difficult for people to judge the truth and falsehood, and he is exquisite, and he makes it colorful, it is very good-looking, quite a bit of weight, and the palm is like a simple taste.

"Not bad. Wang Zai stood at the window and bowed his head slightly, Huang Zishi at least did not completely mess up his mood, and this trick was out of the normal level.

Meng Qi didn't dodge or dodge, and "whispered" directly at Huang Zishi's left rib flaw.

There is nothing special about this move, it is the word "fast", so fast that everyone seems to see the afterimage, so fast that it is like thunder, and there is a roar when it flashes.

The Thunder Knife Monk has obtained the essence of "fast" knife technique...... The content of Wang Zai's explanation last night was similar and appeared in the hearts of all the people in the rivers and lakes.

Faced with this fast knife that pointed at his flaws and could obviously come first, Huang Zishi had to retreat sideways, and folded his fan with a finger, just like a flying glow, hitting Meng Qi's knife body.

Meng Qi's long knife suddenly provoked, turning into a continuous knife momentum and slashing towards Huang Zishi, and the strength burst out heavily, chaotic rocks and clouds, and stormy waves cracked the shore.

Combining the fierceness and essence with the continuous momentum, the knife technique is really excellent...... There was a kind of excitement on Wang Zai's face to meet his opponent.

The power of this knife is exposed, even ordinary masters of the rivers and lakes can see the mystery, so they cheered together, everyone present, there are very few who can split such a knife!

Huang Zishi's folding fan shook suddenly, as if flowers were blooming, like a colorful glow across the sky, with stickiness, trying to lure away Meng Qi's long knife.

Meng Qi's knife technique changed again, and the momentum of the turbulent waves was all converged, full of smoke and fire, whispering, but there was no power, just like everyone's red dust heart, which could be felt, heard, but could not be touched.

This knife is empty and ethereal. From the hands of Meng Qi and into the heart of Huang Zishi.

"Ananda Breaking the Ring Knife Method...... Wang Zai, Wang Ce, Du Shaobai, and everyone who has good knowledge blurted out this term.

Meng Qi directly used the essence of the sword path he mastered to promote all kinds of changes in "falling red dust", and he was not as deductive as before.

As the pinnacle knife technique of the exterior scene, the changes of "Falling Red Dust" itself are indeed much stronger than Meng Qiyan's moves!

"There is no sword intent, it is not an exterior ......" Wang Zai nodded thoughtfully, understanding that Meng Qi had not yet exerted his full strength.

Huang Zishi's face was solemn, the folding fan was closed, and he trembled and greeted him, looking like an old dragon clock. Like withered and fallen flowers, countless changes in the trembling connotation, with the change of the empty knife, all matched!

"Okay!" Including Wang Ce, most of the people with good strength shouted hello, Huang Zishi's response showed the "Feixia Falling Heroic Skill" proficient in change to the fullest, and the long knife and folding fan seemed to be dancing through the void, which was beautiful.

This is a very high level of move variation!

But at this moment, Meng Qi's empty knife "exploded". A knife that seemed to be contrary to common sense and seemed to be upset by a human eye appeared, with a sharp and piercing whisper, and it flirted at Huang Zishi's skull.

Huang Zishi's moves had to change again. Otherwise, the flaw will become fatal.

His body did not move, and his whole body floated backwards gracefully by the wind of the knife.

Meng Qi's long knife was unfurled, and people borrowed the knife momentum. shrunk into inches and suddenly appeared in front of Huang Zishi, so that Huang Zishi, who intended to regroup, had to be tired of defense again.

Knife after knife. Meng Qi's every knife pointed to Huang Zishi's flaws, and every knife was appropriate to the essence of the knife, killing Huang Zishi sweating, but he never found a chance to counterattack.

"Twenty knives in a row, but none of them were on the defensive...... Wang Zai's face was full of war, and his right hand held down the hilt of the sword, eager to go down and replace him.

Wang Ce frowned slightly, as if he was enduring something, and he saw this battle more clearly than yesterday.

Yesterday, the knife madness Su Meng defended twenty-eight swords in a row and defeated Jin Jinxian, but today he only attacked but did not defend, and killed Huang Zishi with twenty knives in a row, and the strength of the knife technique was fully revealed!

Huang Zishi has accumulated a breath of suffocation in his heart, every move he has not yet been fully used, because Meng Qi pointed to the flaw and had to change it in advance, compared to Jin Jinxian's heartiness yesterday, he always has a kind of depression that is convenient to be interrupted when his hair is open, and it is twenty times in a row!

No! If you go down, you won't even have a chance to turn the tables! Huang Zishi took a strong breath, opened a block with a folding fan, and hit a left-handed killing move.

The five fingers of his left hand are like flowers opening up, stretching and contracting, constantly changing, and finally drifting away with the wind, flowing mercilessly.

Huang Zishi seems to be integrated with the surrounding environment, falling flowers and bodies, flowing water, and flaws change with the present, making it difficult for Meng Qi to ponder and grasp!

Near the lotus pond, the cold wind suddenly intensified, and pieces of dead leaves shot out with the wind, like a swift hidden weapon, hitting Meng Qi!

This is exactly Huang Zishi's location move, "falling flowers and flowing water"!

Meng Qi took a deep breath, the long knife suddenly recovered, and then slashed out without warning.

This knife changes in connotation, simple and unremarkable, but the surrounding airflow is all absorbed by it, between heaven and earth, as if there is only this knife!

This is derived from the essence of the Purple Thunder Knife Method, but Meng Qi went to thunder and violence, only to be fierce and change his appearance.

The air flow was absorbed, the vitality was absorbed, the broken dead leaves suddenly lost their power, lost the ability to take people's lives, as if they were falling normally, floating and powerless, all of them were sucked by the long knife and stuck to the blade.

The long knife with a piece of dead leaves, and the whispers of the gods in the sky, shrouded in a circle and slashed, not dodging or dodging, in order to respond to all changes, and hard shook Huang Zishi's left hand plus folding fan.

Burst!

The sound of defeat sounded, and after twenty moves, the "weapons" of the two finally collided!

The wind swept all around, bringing up dust everywhere and sprinkling it.

Although Huang Zishi opened two more tricks than Meng Qi, and performed the exterior palm technique, Meng Qi absorbed the evil venerable Sancheng Jingyuan, the true qi is strong and thick, continuous, plus the golden bell jar and the eight or nine Xuangong are all outstanding in strength and internal qi, which is much stronger than the "Feixia Falling Yinggong", which is known for its changes, and the two sides are fighting equally, and they are not retreating.

No, Meng Qi's "whispering" retreated, faster than Huang Zishi's left palm and folding fan, retreated halfway, the long knife flipped over, screamed, and slashed out again.

The turbid water of the lotus pond ripples with the sound, and the ripples are rapid.

Huang Zishi was going to take advantage of the situation to attack, but his ears suddenly met thunder, and his body trembled, and he slowed down by half a beat.

Under normal circumstances, he has his own way to deal with similar sound attacks, but at this time, he has just performed the exterior palm technique, which consumes a lot of money, and between the change of moves, it is inevitable that he will not be able to catch it.

The long knife slashed through the folding fan and his left palm, stopping in front of him.

Huang Zishi sighed, and said freely: "Huang admits defeat." ”

He was secretly depressed, and he actually failed to force out the other party's location knife moves.

Wang Zai, who was watching from the sidelines, sighed and said to Wang Ce: "Huang Zishi's momentum was really taken away, and there was a flaw in his soul. ”

Wang Ce got the old servant's prompt, and said with his head bowed: "Ten moves ago, his sharp spirit was not lost, his true qi was still at its peak, and the power of 'falling flowers and flowing water' should be three percent stronger than now, even if there was no hope of defeat, Su Meng was forced to use all his strength There is still a chance, but the momentum was taken away, and he lost the heart to win, blindly cautious, and fell behind." ”

Well, now I haven't seen the real Ananda Breaking Knife Method, and I haven't seen the Golden Bell Jar, Su Meng's fundamental exercise!

This time, there is no need for Wang Zai to explain, the people who came to watch the battle can see it clearly, the "knife madness" Su Meng attacked twenty-two knives in a row, but there was no knife defense, even in the face of the exterior palm technique, it was also a strong breakthrough, no dodge, no return knife!

And "Falling Playboy" only used the location move of "Falling Flowers and Flowing Water" completely from beginning to end.

The thunder knife mad monk in the past, today's knife mad Su Meng, the knife technique is really superb!

After Wang Ce finished speaking, he frowned again, and said to Shan Xiumei and the others with a little apology: "I'll go to make it easier." ”

Shan Xiumei subconsciously followed a step, and then stopped, she had never heard the truth that a man went to the toilet and a woman followed, she glanced at Wang Zai and saw that he had not moved, so she calmed down and nodded in response.

Several other Wang family disciples also went out with Wang Ce, and the old servant was naturally protected by Wang Ce's side.

Meng Qi and Huang Zishi talked, reviewing this fight, and when the spectators benefited, Gu Xiaosang stood by the window and saw Wang Ce and the old servant going downstairs and going straight to the toilet.

She turned around, took off her pink jacket, became plain and white, and when she pushed the door open, her temperament was ethereal again.

In the private room where the Wang family was, Wang Zai listened to Meng Qi communicate with Huang Zishi in a graceful manner, and several Wang disciples drank Wanhua wine and whispered about where to go to lose their souls.

The place where Shan Xiumei stood was not far from Wang Zai, but he suddenly felt uneasy in his heart.

She was about to speak, when the door floated up, like a weightless thing, and a delicate and ethereal girl stepped in, shrunk into inches, and pointed at Shan Xiumei's forehead without the slightest hint of fireworks.

The surroundings seemed to be much brighter, and the sound of Xianle Zen chanting continued to sound:

"The red dust is like a prison, all living beings are suffering, reincarnation is not endless, there are endless sorrows, pity my world, there is a god descending from heaven, there is no old mother, vacuum hometown!"

The airflow in the room partially collapsed, and Shan Xiu's eyebrows couldn't help but throw themselves at Gu Xiaosang.

There are collapses, their own whirlpools, and bulging, wave after wave outward, pushing several Wang disciples to the wall, and invisible threads fluttering, like the hands of heavenly demons, entangled towards Wang Zai.

There are a lot of people in the private room, but Shan Xiumei feels like she is alone in the wasteland!

In another private room, Kong Yu didn't pay attention to the battle, but sensed the movements of Su Meng's maid.

When Gu Xiaosang made a move, he opened his five fingers, and finally did not make a move immediately.

Da Luo Demon Girl appeared, it was not to kill for the sake of killing, there must be some huge plan, if she attacked the children of the Wang family, she would definitely have to rescue, but now, you can wait for a while and see what will happen!

Kong Yu's expression was very cold, and there was a man in a cloak standing beside him, with a silver silk thread hanging from his waist and a bright silver official seal! (To be continued......)