Chapter 374: Make a Storm
Although the Water Mist Illusion Realm was revoked, the invisible enchantment that Chu Zhongkuo had arranged within a hundred miles of the broken temple had never dispersed. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
And this was obviously his means to prevent other Demon Gate powerhouses from noticing this side's movements.
After Qin Cang signaled that he could kill Uncle Zhong, Chu Zhongkuo blasted Uncle Zhong out of the broken temple with the power of thunder, using the void in the enchantment as a battlefield.
As for Qin Cang and An Shizheng, they also quickly followed in their footsteps and walked to the open space outside the temple, because both of them agreed on the self-styled realm, they could not fight in the void, they could only make moves on land.
Shennong's fire poison is indeed as Qin Cang said, although the toxicity is strong, but the influence on mortals who have not cultivated is almost zero, so after An Shizheng closed his cultivation and suppressed all spiritual power according to Qin Cang's words, his complexion began to turn to normal, and his breathing became even.
He who has temporarily lost his consummation of the Dao realm, from the outside, it seems that he is no different from the past, he is still so calm and calm, and he has the wind of the abyss.
The third master of the Rakshasa Demon Gate is indeed not in vain.
However, his opponents are also not idle.
"I have secretly ordered someone to inquire about your information, and I know that although you studied under Uncle Zhong, the weapon you are best at using is not Uncle Zhong's nine-section whip, but a spear called Liu Shaotou, I wonder if you carry it with you?"
An Shizheng nodded.
Willow Tip is his usual weapon since he was a child, he was fed with natal essence blood, and during the period it has been recast three times, if it is used by him at his peak, it is enough to exert the power comparable to the holy weapon, and now although he is self-styled realm, but the fit with Willow Tip is still there, if there is this gun in hand, his combat effectiveness is still not to be underestimated.
Qin Cang's words meant that Master An could hear that if Liu Shaotou was hidden in his spiritual ring, then he could take it out, hold this gun in his hand and fight.
It's just that as the third master of the Rakshasa Demon Gate, even if he fell into other people's calculations in advance, he still has his own pride.
"Compared to me, you are a junior, although you planted fire poison in my body, but after all, you did not take advantage of the weakness to crush me with cultivation, and now since you are willing to fight with me to suppress the realm, then I can't take advantage of you. If there is a sword in your name, I will receive it from you, and if it is not as powerful as I expected, I will kill you with my bare hands, and if it is, then I will show you all the spear skills I have learned so far without reservation. ”
Qin Cang's eyes flickered, and he invisibly glanced at An Shizhenggao.
"Since this is the case, it is better to be respectful than to obey the order. ”
With that, he raised his hand and drew his sword.
Different from the previous slow sword starting style, this moment, he used an aspect that he had sought to achieve in the ultimate in kendo when he first learned the sword.
Fast!
Boom!
The moment the Canglan sword was unsheathed, the cold light suddenly rose, if there was a white rainbow running through the sky, Qin Cang drew his sword with one hand, and at the same time took out the sword, and the person and the sword blurred into an indistinct afterimage at the same time.
The sea smiled, the desert line.
He has one person and one sword, rolling up the waves and dust waves in the vast world, and when the wind and sand rise, his sword has already slashed through An Shizheng's body!
This sword is not as fast as it can be done by man.
The strangeness of this trick is not like what the world can have.
This sword, called a line of heaven, was realized by Qin Cang after fighting with Xingtian in the first line of the Canyon in the Gods and Demons diagram, and it was originally created for the gods and demons, so it is not like a sword in the world.
An Shizheng also failed to feel the aura of the world in Qin Cang's sword, he only felt the inspiration from hell at the moment when the sword wiped out the afterimage.
That's the call of death!
But he's still alive.
It didn't rely on luck, but on the willow tip that had followed him for many years.
Treasures are psychic, isn't it true that monsters are the same?
What's more, this willow tip is not just a pure monster.
Qin Cang's sword was extremely fast, and An Shizheng couldn't see how he completed the sword style.
An Shizheng's shot, but Qin Cang also didn't know how he pressed the head of the gun out of such a strange arc.
But I don't know the origin, but it doesn't mean that it can't be resolved.
After An Shizheng used the diamond-shaped spear head of the willow tip to resist the blade of the Canglan sword, Qin Cang quickly moved his body with his strength, relying on the elasticity of the spear head to wrap around An Shizheng's back, and then pierced a sword from under his armpit, and the blade of the sword went and returned, from north to south, just like a goose returning.
In such a short period of time, An Shizheng had no chance to turn around and dodge, but the flexibility of the spear in his hand was far more than his body, the body of the spear shook like a snake's tail, and the spear blade was as vicious as a snake's head.
The stones exploded, the ground sank, Qin Cang's body sank suddenly, and a sword stabbed off, missing the vital acupuncture point with An Shizheng, and only stabbed blood in an inconsequential place.
For monks who have been practicing penance for many years, as long as it is not a vital injury, it is harmless and will not affect their next step.
Sure enough, a shot interfered with the hand, An Shizheng moved with the gun, turned soft into hard, turned into straight, the spear in his hand was like a giant axe to press down, Qin Cang waved his sword to resist, and suddenly felt that the momentum was strong and heavy, making his wrist tremble constantly holding the sword, and pressing down with a shot, An Shizheng did not stop his fists and feet, his left knee was bent, and his right leg condensed the leg wind, and swept out of the hall.
As a last resort, Qin Cang flipped back in the air, but he was in the middle of An Shi's arms, and he saw that his wrist flicked, and he stabbed seven shots in a row, all of which were avoided by Qin Cang's sword, but he was repeatedly squeezed by the spear in the air, Qin Cang's lower plate was unstable, and he took nine steps backwards after landing.
At the same time, An Shi was standing in place, the willow tip was once again empty and piercing, and in the next moment, the silent void that had not contained any sharp changes suddenly emerged countless willow branches and willows, and the willow branches were entangled, not surrounding Qin Cang, but growing on the side of An Shizheng, and when the general trend gathered, he drew a circle with a gun, forming a stump, and the willow tree really rose on the ground, and there were branches everywhere.
Under Qin Cang's stunned gaze, An Shizheng smiled with satisfaction, and suddenly reached out and grabbed a willow branch, gently tore it off, and put it on the head of the gun.
"There was a poem on the willow tops on the moon, do you know what the next sentence is?"
Qin Cang's heart shook, he happened to have told her about this poem.
"People about after dusk. He crossed his sword to his chest and said in a slow and deep voice.
An Shizheng smiled again and said, "Now, there is no bright moon, and there is no dusk. ”
Qin Cang said with a smile: "Between you and me, we are people who want to distinguish between victory and defeat and even life and death, so why do you need that kind of dreamy artistic conception." ”
An Shizheng shook his head and said: "You don't understand, what is in your dream is the most beautiful, and the most beautiful is often the most dangerous." ”
Qin Cang's face was solemn, and his long eyebrows furrowed, because at the moment when An Shizheng's words fell, he really felt an incomparably dangerous aura, as if An Shizheng had never been in the fire poison of the Shennong clan at all, but was in his heyday!
"Only the willow tops, not after dusk!"
An Shizheng sighed with regret, and then he was running the strength, throwing the willow branch high, holding the tail of the gun in his right hand, putting the gun in his left hand, pressing it slightly, it was like the great power of Mount Tai, pressing the willow tip head to deform, and when the willow tip head was finally on the verge of the limit, he immediately loosened his strength, grabbed the swing like a dragon, pierced the willow branch, and pierced the willow branch, such as penetrating a light snowflake.
"If there is no bright moon, I will make a wind and snow!"
The willow tree is coiled, the branches are entangled, An Shizheng laughed, a spear flew like electricity, differentiating thousands of gun shadows, making countless willow branches and willow leaves fly like snow, at the same time, he launched a splitting trick, picking the word trick, arc word trick, stabbing word trick and many other marksmanship mysteries, but saw a green willow tip from the "snow scene" formed by many willow branches and willow leaves, and finally outlined the bright moon with a style of winding words, bound the moonlight, and suppressed Qin Cang's scattered sword energy.
The bright moon itself in the bright light is like a canopy of heavenly umbrellas, melting the wind when it moves, melting snow when it is quiet, and using the void as a roulette wheel, it dances in the clear shadow.
Just as An Shizheng said before, all this is like a scene in a dream, what you see in a dream is not comparable to reality, beautiful and wonderful, but the more beautiful things often hide deeper dangers.
Among the wickers, under the bright moon.
One person and one sword stood solemnly, concentrating and calming.
Qin Cang is fighting An Shizheng for the first time, and of course, it will be the last.
Although he had sent someone to inquire about An Shizheng's information during his tenure as the law enforcement elder of the Rakshasa Demon Gate, it was better to hear than to see, and in the absence of actual combat, the words on paper would always lack authenticity and credibility.
Therefore, when An Shizheng used the willow head to conjure such a dream scene, he did not know where An Shizheng's so-called danger was hidden and how it would attack him.
He could only believe in the Canglan Sword in his hand, and at the same time, he also handed over to it the key to the victory or defeat of this battle that had nothing to do with the cultivation realm but must be related to the battle of will and even the Dao battle.
Qin Cang's meaning is sword intent, qi is sword qi, and the dao used at this moment is also sword dao.
An Shizheng's meaning is gun intent, gas is gun gas, and the gun used at this time is also the gun way.
Although the sword has always been called the king of a hundred soldiers, the king of a hundred soldiers, etc., this does not mean that the power of the gun is really under the sword.
Especially for people in the realm of him and An Shizheng, even if they can't use the slightest cultivation, the key to their victory or defeat does not depend on the power of the weapon itself, but the power of their will and qi or even the power of the Tao and the weapon.
Yi and Qi are cultivated.
But not so it is.
In addition to cultivation, the Tao also requires a long period of experience and comprehension.
It is not only those who are above the Dao Realm who can use the power of the Dao.
In fact, even a mortal who has no cultivation at all, as long as he can figure out a certain amount of truth and understanding from the word Dao, he can use the power of Dao.
The ancient Emperor of Curses set up bloodline curses for the Fuxi and Nuwa clans, one of which was not to be praised by all things.
This is not to cut off the cultivation path of the descendants of Fuxi Nuwa, that is, the human race, but to reduce their perception and application of the Tao to a minimum, approaching zero.
So far, no one has really broken the curse of the cursed emperor's bloodline.
No one realizes the true Tao.
Today's Dao Realm powerhouses, Enlightenment Dao realm powerhouses, and even other Heavenly Realm gods and demons have most of their comprehension of the Dao, and it is difficult to compare them with the sages.
It's just that, even if it's just a little bit, it's also a detachment from a complete Tao.
In the eyes of the ancient gods and demons, it was a small skill of carving insects.
But in today's world, it is a real miracle!
In the midst of "Wind Flowers and Snow Moon", Qin Cang suddenly struck out again with a hint of Dao rhyme!
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