Chapter Seventy-Three: Martial Arts
Song Que's knife faintly has the potential of the unity of the sword.
There is not the slightest gap or flaw at all, even if this first knife is the first knife, there is a terrifying momentum that shocks the world and cries ghosts and gods.
At this point, the path of the sword has reached the point of unpredictability.
Ordinary people may not see anything.
However, Dan Fan is a good hand in the knife, and he must be able to see the terrible thing about Song Que's knife.
Unstoppable.
I can't stop it.
On the way to draw the knife, Song Que suddenly accelerated, and pulled out the knife with an astonishing technique that was imperceptible to the naked eye.
The heavenly knife is out of the sheath!
"Khooth!"
At the moment when Song Que accelerated, Ning Daoqi's closed hands parted, as if he had predicted the change in Song Que's movements.
At the moment when the Heavenly Sword was unsheathed, the Pure Mind Zen Temple was filled with a murderous aura, the Heavenly Sword cut through the void, the sword light flickered, and the vitality and death qi between heaven and earth were all concentrated at the blade.
It seems that even the stars and the moon in the sky have been eclipsed, and it is extremely strange.
The Heavenly Sword broke through the void, pierced through the void, and attacked towards Ning Daoqi.
Only two zhang away, the heavenly sword came in an instant.
The Heavenly Sword did not bring any sound of breaking wind, and there was no half-point sword qi, but the entire heaven and earth seemed to be shrouded in sword qi.
Ning Daoqi had nowhere to escape, so he had to fight.
It is worthy of the knife technique spelled out in the bloody battle.
Lang Chuyun sighed with emotion: "What a powerful knife technique!" ”
Blood Knife Ancestor: "Is there still such a sword technique in the world, I have never seen it, and it has surpassed my cognition." ”
"Damn, hahaha, this person is interesting."
"I've really never seen this kind of knife technique."
Ning Daoqi rushed forward, as if he was pounced, if it was slow or fast, it was just unpredictable in terms of speed, which made people have a headache, but it was chic and good-looking.
Ning Daoqi jumped into the air and pounced down.
"What kind of kung fu is this?"
Wuzun Bi Xuan: "This is Ning Daoqi's stunt Eight Hands, thousands of infinite changes are all in the eight essences, and the moves are free, like a whimsical, without any constraints." ”
"Good fellow, Wuzun...... This name is also pretending to be forced, it seems to be the Tang Dynasty Shuanglong passed on to the world, I remember that there seems to have been a Yin Queen Zhu Yuyan in this world before, and there is an evil king......"
"Bang!"
Ning Daoqi's sleeve robe was bulging, and he should block Song Que's sword that captured the world.
Ning Daoqi borrowed a knife and flew up, and suddenly landed behind Song Que, and the two were back to back, separated by a long time.
The Heavenly Knife in Song Que's hand seemed to have spiritual sense, automatically looking for an opponent, and stabbed Ning Daoqi in the back with a bend full of lines and in line with the principles of heaven and earth.
And Song Que's body is as flexible as a swimming fish.
This may be the truth of Song Que's perception of the knife - there is nothing else besides the knife.
Even so, Ning Daoqi still did not look back, his right hand pressed his chest, his left hand was flicked back, his hand poked out from the sleeve of his robe, his palm changed to grasp, he grabbed and changed his fingers, and finally pressed the tip of the heavenly knife from the strangulation with his thumb.
Eight pounces are indeed exquisite.
The finger knives clashed, and there was a sound of vigorous fighting, and it overflowed wildly, and the momentum was amazing.
The change in Song Que's knife momentum was like a flow of golden light, making it impossible for people to grasp the position of the heavenly sword at all.
It's subtle.
So far, Song Que has made two cuts.
Next, there is the third cut.
When Song Que seemed to advance rather than advance, and seemed to retreat instead of retreating, Ning Daoqi crashed into Song Que's sword light from top to bottom, pointing directly at his Heavenly Spirit Gai.
It's surprising how risky they are.
Such a strange trick, where can ordinary people think of it.
However, with such a means of fighting, Song Que had no choice but to disperse the sword light and slap his left hand on the top of Ning Daoqi's head.
And Ning Daoqi pointed out from the side with both hands, and hit Song Que's palm.
Burst!
Song Que spun, dissolving Ning Daoqi's indestructible finger qi.
Ning Daoqi tossed and returned to his original place, placing his hands horizontally and his fingertips together, facing off with Song Quetian's blade.
"Eight pounces can see the third, and it really deserves its name."
Song Que looked up to the sky and smiled.
Outside the video, everyone was also amazed.
Both are exhausted by means.
The slightest negligence is the time to die.
"Brother Song's heavenly knife knife method is also the essence of the law, and the essence of the law cannot be obtained, sometimes the dragon flies for nine days, and sometimes the snake dives deep, without reputation and destruction, not stuck in things, and forgets the knife, so that you can live with heaven and earth, and forget about things."
Ning Daoqi stood there, the clouds were light and the wind was light, and he said with a smile.
Both of them have reached the realm of true grandmasters.
It's just that Song lacks the main attack, and Ning Daoqi is the main defense.
Song Que said happily: "Brother Dao's eyes, Brother Dao's scattered hands and eight puffs of essence care about a virtual word, and the void can be angry, so the void is endless." If it is pure and void, then this void is real. Between the virtual and the real, although the state is different, it is not the way of nature, mysterious and mysterious, no big or small. ”
"Are the two martial arts masters discussing the Dao, they don't understand ...... at all?"
"Both of them see each other clearly, I really don't know who will win and who will lose in this duel, maybe they don't distinguish between the best at all."
"This is the Martial Arts Grandmaster."
Huang Yaoshi: "Compared with the two of them, the old man also sighs to himself, and it is definitely extraordinary to take stock of the grandmaster list in the future." ”
At this moment, seeing Song Que and Ning Daoqi discussing martial arts, Huang Yaoshi found himself sitting in a well and watching the sky, in this world, there was no comparison with other world powerhouses.
However, thanks to Tianjizi's inventory of the heavenly powerhouses, if he can learn a thing or two from them, he may be able to go further on the road of martial arts.
This martial arts is not necessarily weaker than the Nine Yin True Scripture.
After struggling to pursue the Nine Yin True Scriptures, he fell behind.
Demon Knife Ding Peng: "Heavenly Sword Song is missing...... I wonder how many knives I can stop him? ”
Li Xunhuan: "This kind of knife technique has already reached the point of shocking ghosts and gods, even if my flying knife, I am afraid that I can't help him." ”
Bu Jingyun: "Senior Brother Feng, how does the Heavenly Sword Song Que's Heavenly Sword compare to your Aohan Six Tricks?" ”
Nie Feng: "I haven't tried it, so I don't dare to make a conclusion, but this Song Que senior's understanding of the way of the sword is almost better than mine, even if he loses to me in moves, he is also limited by the confinement of the world."
This kind of knife is worth learning, and maybe I can use it to go further in the knife technique. ”
Dan Fan is a strong man who uses a knife, at this moment, he carefully pondered the words of Ning Daoqi and Song Que, as if he wanted to get a glimpse of the truth of the knife, which is also infinitely useful.
"Brother Song, there are still six knives."
Ning Daoqi smiled.
Song Que's eyes were full of strange light, and his eyes were staring at the heavenly sword across his chest, as if an old monk was in a trance, ignoring Ning Dao's strange attack methods.
And Ning Daoqi's scattered eight puffs are ever-changing, and the moves are arbitrary, and they are imaginative.
All kinds of strange means are exhausted.
The two of them made strange moves, fast to fast, and there was no delay for half a minute.
Both the offensive and the defensive sides can attack and defend as they like.
The moves are elegant, exciting, and dazzling.
In just an instant, the two had already exchanged several moves.
"Boom!"
Song Que returned the scabbard, and his face hand drooped, and naturally gave birth to a huge and incomparable momentum.
When it comes out of the sheath again, it will be indestructible, earth-shattering, and appalling.