The sword is out of the sheath and dreams of Fang Chu Chapter 30 The Eastern Emperor is in the middle

These dozens or hundreds of flying leg remnants were used in one move, and Ji Qingji couldn't see the move at all, so he could only defend passively. It seems that Chu Zhongli is fighting against Ji Qingji, but in fact, it is the Eastern Emperor Taiyi who controls the spirit, so this state can be called "Eastern Emperor Zhongli". Although Donghuang Taiyi's energy has only recovered a little bit now, he can't directly crush the other party with his energy, but with his level of martial arts understanding, it is more than enough to beat Ji Qingji.

Chu Zhongli watched Donghuang Taiyi control his body and beat the other party like this, and couldn't help but exclaim in his heart, hahahaha, I really should let the waning moon see, this is the real power of the whirlwind flying legs! Moving legs like flying, like hanging a whirlwind, watching such a fight is really a pleasure.

As soon as Donghuang Zhongli retracted his legs, Ji Qingji took a few steps back, looking at his two sleeves, not only were they kicked black, but even some of them had been broken into pieces under the strong squeezing, and they flew away under the wind, and he couldn't figure out what was going on at all, and looked at himself and the other party with a blank face.

"Hope and Hear and Ask, Hope Word Formula!" "Donghuang Taiyi has also seen several exercises in the past few months since he followed Chu Zhongli to tour the world, and with his martial arts comprehension ability, he will not only know how to watch it once, but he can even exert the power that the original owner can't play. I used the whirlwind flying leg of the waning moon just now, and now I will use Zhang Feizi's "look, smell, ask and cut".

Donghuang Zhong's eyes flashed, and he picked up the word trick, and saw Ji Qingji's state clearly, and spit out a sentence from his mouth: "The eighth stage of the god refining period, well, it can be regarded as the stronger one among the ants." "As mentioned above, there are nine levels of cultivators, namely: condensing qi, concentrating essence, refining spirits, recognizing the Tao, returning to simplicity, and Xuantong, phantom stars, catching the moon, and chasing the sun. The first three belong to the "human" realm, the middle three belong to the "earth" realm, and the last three belong to the "heaven" realm. After that, there is the unknowable realm. Ji Qingji's level is in the late stage of refining gods, which is almost the highest in the human realm, and it is very different from the concentration period, which is why Chu Hou can defeat the five-clawed dragon in a non-full state, but Ji Qingji can't beat him even if he stands up. But for the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, the creator god, human beings are all ants, and an eight-stage god refining period, what can he have in his eyes?

Ji Qingji said unconvincingly while moving: "Why am I ......" Before he finished speaking, Donghuang Zhongli had already been transporting the word "smell", the role of the word trick is to perceive the other party's movements with the other party's voice, through his words, Donghuang Zhongli knew his movements, his figure flashed, flashed to a position that was relatively favorable to him, and punched towards Ji Qingji. Ji Qingji shook his fist to resist, originally his fists and feet were Ji Qingji's specialty, but the position of the Eastern Emperor Zhongli was really well chosen, Ji Qingji could only exert three percent of his strength, after this punch was right, he was beaten to grin, and he retreated six or seven steps in a row, and he barely stood under the staggering footsteps.

"How tall are you?" asked the Eastern Emperor Zhongli with the word "Q".

"One foot and three inches. ”

"Who are you in your family?"

"My father Ji Gong, my eldest uncle Ji Zha, my third uncle Ji Guang, and his son Ji Fucha, two bastards. ”

"Do you have a woman you like?"

"There is a ...... I can't see each other now. ”

"Why don't you go to her?"

"Man...... Or is it an important ...... career"

After a series of questions, Ji Qingji had already felt that his blood was surging, his eyes were full of Venus, and he seemed to be a little dizzy, and he didn't quite know why he answered whatever the other party asked? Why was he so obedient? In fact, this was the interference effect of the word "ask", and he roared at a time when it was difficult to bear, and finally dispersed all the interference, but he was still disturbed.

This roar also gave Donghuang Zhongli a chance, Donghuang Zhongli stepped forward, picked up the word "cut" and held Ji Qingji's shoulder, and immediately judged the weakness of the other party, and then raised his hand and knocked it with a fingerhammer on a small gap between the two bones in Ji Qingji's back, Ji Gongni spit blood and fell forward. But he was so burly, and he had a lot of hard skills, so this time it didn't cause him any key damage, and he turned his head up again, and said, "Wangwen Wenqian, who are you, the master of the Baicao Sect, Doctor Ye?"

Donghuang Zhongli didn't bother to answer, and picked up a large pile of stones on the ground. "Hidden weapon shot!" like a machine gun fire, Ji Qingji's nose and face were swollen, blocking here, being beaten there, blocking there, being beaten here. In the end, Ji Qingji was beaten angrily, and shouted: "Don't think that I will be beaten all the time! Fifth-order exercises: boxing, punching!"

Chu Zhongli listened, hey, the fifth-order exercise! The most advanced technique he had seen before was Qi Sanbiao's Bursting Thorn, and he hadn't used it yet. Just looking at the fist power on the opposite side rushing straight over like a meteor, Donghuang Zhongli shouted: "Haoran righteousness!" gave birth to an air cover from all around his body, and then carried the air cover on his hands, and the fist force collided hard, only to hear a loud noise, the air flow burst out of it, and Ji Qingji took six or seven steps back. Donghuang Zhongli actually has less energy than Ji Qingji, Ji Qingji retreated six or seven steps, it stands to reason that Donghuang Zhongli should take more than ten steps back, but his understanding of martial arts is too high, and he jumped slightly while the two forces were hedged, but instead floated backwards with this power. Not only does it not consume strength because of the friction with the ground, but its posture is even more beautiful, like an immortal.

This time, Ji Qingji was even more surprised, and after standing still, he said: "Haoran is upright?

Donghuang Zhongli didn't answer, and after floating out for a distance, he fell to the ground, and saw that there was a broken branch next to him, which was also four or five feet long, so he also used an exercise: "Burst thorn!" A meteor burst out from the tip of the spear and flew towards Ji Qingji. Because this meteor is too powerful, ordinary weapons can't withstand it, let alone a piece of wood, just hear a click, and the wood shatters into a pair of sawdust. This trick was originally used by Qi Sanbiao when he was playing against Chu Zhongli and others, Qi Sanbiao drank the "Ten Perfection Tonic Soup", which led to the failure of the move, and this trick was not used at all, but Donghuang Taiyi's understanding of martial arts was too high, and he sensed how this move should be used according to Qi Sanbiao's move and the way the energy was transported, and he used it now.

Ji Qingji was furious when he saw it: "Okay, you beat Qi Sanbiao to death, and imitate his tricks to anger me! Look at the moves, the fifth-order exercises, kick the legs!" As mentioned above, there is no absolute strength or weakness in the exercises in this world, each exercise has its own uniqueness, and the power of the exercises generally depends on the level and martial arts understanding, like Ji Qingji, he has a strong understanding of the fist and foot exercises, even if it is a punch or a kick, it can become a drill, and it is extraordinary. A fierce temperament kicked out of his legs, and it offset the meteor thorn in the middle of the Eastern Emperor.

Donghuang Zhongli's consideration was that he used the burst thorn at the beginning, and Ji Qingji would inevitably make a move to resist, but when he resisted, his move had already been completed, which was equivalent to having some time difference between himself. As long as you predict the foothold of Ji Qingji after using this trick, you can use this time difference to use a technique to deal a heavy blow to the other party. So just after using that trick to burst the thorn, he used a trick "Evil Tiger Pounce", this move was the trick of the iron-backed tiger when he was fighting with Chu Hou, so he naturally took a look at him. The target was seven or eight steps behind Ji Qingji.

Ji Qingji kicked out his leg to offset the burst spur, because one leg kicked out, so he couldn't grasp the balance even more, originally he was going to take six or seven steps back, but because one leg kicked out and couldn't grasp the balance even more, so he took one more step back. When he took the last step back, just in time for the orange light tiger to fall from the sky, this time it was unexpected, Ji Qingji had no room to resist, and the orange light tiger exploded on his body, spurting a mouthful of blood, and fell to the sky. Then he convulsed and tried to stand up, but he didn't have the ability for a while, and at most he was forced to sit half-sitting.

Donghuang Zhongli's understanding of martial arts to reach the extreme, one of which is to hit the enemy with the highest efficiency, so seeing Ji Qingji fall to the ground, he will not be like Ji Qingji did to Chu Zhongli, and slowly walked over step by step, giving the enemy time to breathe, flew over, and carried the exercises: "Boxing, punching!" This time it was Ji Qingji's trick that he had just comprehended.

Suddenly, the figure of the Eastern Emperor Zhongli stopped, and his fist was slowly lowered. Chu Zhongli saw that Donghuang Zhongli suddenly stopped, and said to Donghuang Taiyi in his body: "Donghuang senior, why did you suddenly stop? ”

Donghuang Taiyi responded: "No...... I'm running out of energy......"

Chu Zhongli exclaimed: "The energy is gone?"

Donghuang Taiyi said: "Exactly, now my energy has not even recovered one percent, the energy is both small and weak, a battle can be fought for a while at most, and now I must sleep, as little as a few days, more than a month." ”

Chu Zhongli said, "Then what should I do?"

Donghuang Taiyi didn't even respond, and he had already fallen asleep. Chu Zhongli was a little dazed now, feeling that his body's reactions were gradually returning to the control of his brain. Ji Qingji was struggling to stand up, seeing that although he also vomited blood and fell to the ground, he was not completely unconscious, not to mention that his injury was not light, so he should not be able to win Ji Qingji now. Thinking of this, he picked up the Chuhou sword from the side, put it into the sheath, and said, "You are a good man, I won't kill you." ”

Ji Qingji said: "Husband, why is he afraid of life and death, I am defeated today, you can kill me with a sword." ”

Chu Zhongli said: "Why do we have to fight to the death? Qi Sanbiao was killed by me, but the two countries are at war, and Linjiang City is my fiefdom, so I have to kill people in the battle." Today you and I are a tie, if you still want to seek revenge in the future, come to me again. Chu Zhongli was still afraid of Ji Qingji without the support of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and he barely restrained his mind when he said this just now, and he pretended to be calm and calm. After finishing speaking, he didn't dare to delay any longer, turned around and ran away again.