Chapter 166: The artistic conception of goodness is like water

Xiao Chen said these words with a mortal heart, the dignified peak martial king, I am afraid that without a layer of strength, he can easily kill Xiao Chen.

But people are noble and ambitious, and a dignified man lives in this world, isn't it just for a breath?

The other party disregarded his identity so much and attacked his master with a strong bully, not to mention that Liu Yueru had already been seriously injured, and the other party returned it.

At this time, he is still silent, and he has no backbone at all, so what kind of man is it, it is better to die.

Song Que's face was covered with frost, since he became the peak master, he couldn't remember how many years, someone dared to scold him like this, and he was just a small low-grade great martial artist.

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth, aren't you afraid of flashing your tongue?

When the words fell, Song Que's body began to blur, floating towards Xiao Chen like flowing water, and where he passed, it was like entering a river, and the blood on the ground was actually swept away.

Three Shadows of Flowing Clouds!

Xiao Chen said secretly, this three shadows of flowing clouds were used by Song Que, and it was really like flowing water, without any delay. Everything is natural, the Tao is natural, just like a rushing river, so that people don't feel any crisis.

If this had been put a day ago, Xiao Chen would definitely not be able to resist it, Song Que had already reached the peak of the Three Shadows of the Flowing Clouds.

But yesterday, Xiao Chen was in the dense forest, and suddenly had an epiphany, entering the realm of goodness like water, and his understanding of the three shadows of the flowing clouds reached a realm that no one had understood before.

Xiao Chen gently threw Liu Ruyue into Liu Suifeng's hands, his mind was calm, and he tried to recall the state of yesterday.

At this time, Song Que seemed to have no killing moves, but Xiao Chen knew that if he couldn't enter the realm of selflessness like yesterday, he would be killed by Song Que immediately.

At this critical juncture of life and death, Xiao Chen instantly entered the realm of yesterday, and the whole person turned into a calm sea, undisturbed.

In the eyes of outsiders, the figures of the two of them have become blurred, one seems to be a rushing river, and the other is a calm ocean.

Rumble!

When the river collided with the sea, a turbulent air flow violently dispersed in all directions, like countless splashes of water.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, the water splashed in the air, making a violent explosion sound, like a stormy wave, deafening, continuous, and magnificent.

Song Que took three steps back, horrified in his heart, the artistic conception that is as good as water, can only be grasped in legends, how could he.

The huge force flowed into Xiao Chen's body, and for a moment Xiao Chen felt like he was almost bursting, and hurriedly exuded this momentum from Song Que.

In the sea of knowledge, the ocean he incarnated, on the surface of the water, after spreading the qi out, immediately shocked one after another.

Reflected in reality, it was the land behind Xiao Chen, which suddenly exploded non-stop, rolling up dust one after another, and rising into the sky.

"How is it possible, even if this kid has mastered the artistic conception of goodness like water, it will never be possible to catch my father's palm, and the difference in grade is too much. Song Qianhe, who was in the distance, said in great surprise.

The group of people behind him couldn't figure it out, and in the distance, a hint of strange color flashed in Liu Ruyue's eyes. There are many kinds of artistic conceptions, and smelling the sword psychic is also a kind of artistic conception, and she who has mastered the artistic conception of the sword psychic can understand what is going on.

If a person comprehends a certain artistic conception to the extreme, when she uses the same martial arts skills with others, she will take a great advantage, and she herself will feel it deeply.

Song Que said coldly: "Goodness is like water, I want to see how powerful it is." "The pride of the peak martial king made Song Que unacceptable, he had practiced the three shadows of Liuyun all his life, and he was not even as good as a junior.

After saying that, it turned into a surging river, rolling towards Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen's brows were furrowed, he didn't dare to be careless, he clung to his heart, and evolved into a boundless ocean.

The goodness is like water, the metasequoia is beneficial to all things, and Xiao Chen has a clear understanding in his heart, this flowing cloud and three shadows, fundamentally speaking, is just a defensive counterattack-type martial art.

Forcibly turning it into an offensive martial art would only put the cart before the horse.

Song Que didn't pay attention to this at all, relying on his own realm, he kept impacting Xiao Chen, and the loud noises of the stormy waves kept ringing.

The surrounding air began to vibrate, and after the shock, there were continuous explosions, and the onlookers did not dare to get too close, and retreated one after another.

The calm sea, surrounded by Song Quechong's stormy waves, set off one huge wave after another, the waves were surging, and the momentum was terrifying.

Above the ocean, Xiao Chen is like a small boat drifting with the wind, rising and falling with the waves, as if it is about to be swallowed up at any time, but coming and going, this small boat is not swallowed, it is still going with the waves, bumpy and drifting.

Strike!

Song Que retreated again, he had already struck hundreds of times, and the huge force seemed to be a little worse every time, and he could burst Xiao Chen, but he didn't succeed every time.

This time he was completely impatient, his eyes showed a look of extreme impatience, and with a move of his right hand, a thick-backed knife that shone with a cold glow appeared in his hand.

The murderous aura is pervasive, Song Que has never wanted to kill someone like now, and he is also a low-grade martial artist who usually doesn't look at it with his eyes at all.

Open the mountain!

"Break it for me!" Song Que shouted, the blade was bright and restrained, without any fancy, but with the momentum of opening mountains and cracking stones, he slashed towards Xiao Chen angrily, and instantly broke Xiao Chen's invisible ocean.

"It's not good, Ye Chen is in danger!" Seeing that Song Que had given up using the Three Shadows of Liuyun, Liu Ruyue exclaimed in surprise and wanted to step forward to help.

But the vitality in the body moved slightly, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood in his mouth, and he was about to fall back after stumbling, but Liu Suifeng hurriedly held it up.

Liu Ruyue's blood-covered face showed an extremely unwilling look, and her eyes were bloodshot. looked at Song Que angrily, and finally as if he had made up his mind, his right hand tightly held the Moon Shadow Knife.

Xiao Chen's eyes opened violently, shooting out a fine light, looking at Song Que, who was fast to the peak and flew towards him like lightning, as well as the knife that opened the mountain and cracked the stone.

I realized in my heart that I couldn't block this knife at all, and if I wanted to use my mantis arm as a car, it would be like a mayfly shaking a tree, and it would be split in half immediately, and there would be no corpse.

However, Xiao Chen didn't plan to block it himself at all, with a flick of his fingers, the Eastern Emperor Bell appeared out of thin air, standing on top of Xiao Chen's head, and after a while, it turned into a huge bronze bell.

The Xuanhuang Qi on the Eastern Emperor Bell could no longer be used for some reason, so Xiao Chen decisively covered the bronze bell directly towards himself.

As soon as his mind moved, the Eastern Emperor Bell immediately fell to the ground with a bang, covering Xiao Chen's whole person.

Song Que sneered in his heart, and the movements in his hands did not stop, "A crippled secret treasure, do you also want to block my whole body blow?" ”

Rumble!

The full force of the peak martial king slashed at the East Emperor Bell, and a melodious bell rang on the East Emperor Bell, and the sound wave kept echoing in the air.

Then in the surprised eyes of everyone, the dignified Biyun Peak Peak Lord, the realm of the peak Martial King, was quickly bounced back like a cannonball.

How fast it came, when he went back, it was more than twice as fast, Song Que only felt that his blood was surging, his throat was sweet, and it seemed that there was a stream of blood about to spit out.

Song Que hurriedly ran his vitality in the air, and lowered the fresh blood pressure. If he was forced to vomit blood in front of a group of juniors, Song Que might even want to die.

But Song Que didn't expect that his current body was in the air, flying backwards rapidly, and if he couldn't grasp the center of gravity, he might roll directly after landing.

By the time he restrained the qi and blood pressure in his body and came back to his senses, it was too late to change his center of gravity.

With a bang, his head hit the ground and rolled backwards continuously, and after rolling twice, Song Que stood up again with a bang.

Song Que's face was like ashes, and he really had words of suffering in his heart, and he was made to roll on the ground by a low-grade martial artist, and this face loss was greater than vomiting blood.

The desire to kill Xiao Chen was much stronger than just now, and there had never been such a person who made Song Que feel such a headache. In his life, he doesn't know how many martial arts kings he has killed, and he has fought many tough battles, but he has never been so embarrassed as he is now.

He had now forgotten the purpose of coming out of this place, and just wanted to break Xiao Chen's body into pieces so that he could relieve the hatred in his heart.

Looking at Xiao Chen, who was hiding in the East Emperor Bell, Song Que tried his best to calm down his mood and think carefully.

The rebound power of this secret treasure, although strong, is still within the range of his control. And this secret treasure is definitely a crippled secret treasure, I just need to concentrate my strength on one point and keep hitting.

Will definitely be able to break this secret treasure, and with a certain idea in his heart, Song Que immediately flew and jumped, and slashed at the Donghuang Bell with a volley.

The huge rebound force came, Song Que was prepared this time, and the person spun quickly in the air, and after a while, this force turned into nothingness.

The figure flashed, Song Que flew in front of the East Emperor Bell again, and once again slashed at the previous position, so repeatedly without stopping, Song Que slashed hundreds of knives in the blink of an eye.

The bell kept echoing, and the continuous sound floated like a sponge to the entire Heavenly Sword Pavilion. After hearing this bell, many inner disciples in the Heavenly Sword Pavilion were a little strange, and they rushed towards the place where the sound came from curiously.

Xiao Chen hid in the Donghuang Bell, and also felt extremely uncomfortable, the melodious sound of the bell almost broke his eardrums, and his internal organs kept surging, and he wanted to vomit but couldn't vomit anything.

After slashing hundreds of knives, a small crack finally appeared on the Donghuang Bell, and Song Que was overjoyed, and his body suddenly rose up.

In the blink of an eye, he jumped up thousands of meters, wanting to give it the final blow, completely crush this damn bronze bell, and pull Xiao Chen out with a thousand knives.

The bell suddenly stopped, Xiao Chen felt a little strange in his heart, and after careful observation of his divine sense, he instantly saw the crack on the body of the bell.

I couldn't help but feel afraid for a while, if this Donghuang Bell was really broken, with his true strength, I am afraid that he would not even be able to resist Song Que's move.

"No matter, since both horizontal and vertical are dead, why don't I fight him!" Divine Sense looked at Song Que who was falling quickly in the air, and a resolute gaze flashed in Xiao Chen's eyes.