Wang Qi pressed Lian Xinxin's shoulder, and his knee drew an arc in the air, crashing into Song Zhongqiao's face. At the same time, a faint murderous aura permeated. These murderous auras are as solid as a line, and they are inconspicuous at first glance, but when you look closely, you will find that the fierceness it shows is only one-tenth or one hundredth of its own murderous aura.

Song Zhongqiao belongs to the group of people who did not sense it. When he saw Wang Qi hit his knees, he laughed fiercely, and stretched out his hand to grab the knee and twist it fiercely. His aura surged out from all over his body, and then turned into several dragon-like bands of light, wrapping around his hands. He is an elite monk in the ancient law, not an ordinary appearance, and his strength is not bad. The moment Wang Qi left, he had already responded.

Jin Dan played against Jin Dan in the early stage, and he had enough reasons to be so confident.

"Boy, I said don't waste your hands and feet, play slowly...... Breaking a knee shouldn't be considered a broken promise, right?" But before this thought could fall, Wang Qi's knee hit his palm. A powerful energy as sharp as a sword rushed into his right hand Lao Gong acupoint. His protective qi collapsed at the touch of a button, and it was thrown away by that sword qi layer by layer like paper. The sharp pain from the meridians in his hands made Song Zhongqiao's face change wildly, and he immediately burst out with all his strength. Countless sword qi shot out from the acupuncture hole in front of him and shot towards Wang Qi.

Wang Qi's right leg flicked in the air, making a sound like the air exploding. This leg drove the downward slap of his robe, sweeping away the sword qi that the other party hastily emitted.

Wang Qi landed firmly on his feet and pushed out with both hands. At this time, the strong murderous aura on his body fully exploded. An invisible circle slowly spread out from his body. But those who are included in the scope of this circle. I felt dizzy. It's like being in a sea of corpses and blood. The invisible long sword hung above his head, pointing directly at the Baihui acupoint in the top center.

The moment Wang Qi exerted his strength, even his heart almost screamed. Fortunately, she still remembered that Wang Qi was an ally, and she was not so afraid that she lost her mind, and retreated cleanly, giving Wang Qi enough room to play.

Song Zhongqiao's right hand trembled slightly, and the blood flowed like a torrent. A wound pierced through his palm, splitting the tendons. All the way deep into the wrist and elbow. The earth-shattering killing intent contained in that sword qi had not yet dissipated, and it was still stimulating Song Zhongqiao's arm. He only felt as if his meridians were about to break, and he couldn't lift the meridians with his whole hand.

This hand is useless for the time being. Song Zhongqiao's refined swordsmanship of the Falling Dust Sword Palace had no chance to use it.

"I underestimate you......" Song Zhongqiao looked at Wang Qi, and his honest face showed a resentful look: "Without a sword or even a hand, you can use your knees to use such a powerful sword qi, and the true intent of martial arts has also reached such a point, a sword qi actually seems to contain spiritual wisdom, which can break through my protective qi." ”

"I'm afraid of trouble. Here, it is troublesome to kill the same door. Wang Qi lowered his voice. "Don't come to me for trouble in the future." ”

After saying this, Wang Qi turned around and wanted to leave.

Song Zhongqiao sneered: "Hmph, do you think you're going to win?"

Wang Qi looked back. Calm analysis: "Your right hand is useless. Everyone is a sword cultivator, and if you don't have a sword, you ......"

"Then you're good to go, and then ...... Die!" Song Zhongqiao's face was hideous, and he suddenly lowered his left fist, and then pointed at Wang Qi's chin and blasted upwards vigorously: "Nine Dragons and Nine Gods, Bear the Monument!"

"What ......" this Song Zhongqiao is obviously sneak attacking, but this fist is magnificent, with the thickness of the earth and the vastness of the ocean. The surrounding heaven and earth aura seemed to hear the order, and suddenly became violent. Wang Qi was also taken aback, hurriedly folded his hands in front of his chest, and pressed down hard. The moment the three hands collided together, Wang Qi, who was caught off guard, only felt that his wrists were numb, and the whole person suddenly became lighter and floated off the ground.

"Nine Dragons and Nine Divine Fists, this was once a martial art handed down from the Kunlun Immortal Sect!" Zhen Yanzi exclaimed: "Be careful, this Nine Dragons and Nine Divine Fists is the number one martial arts cultivation method in the world, both offensive and defensive, and has a unique style......"

"I can see it!" Wang Qi still had the strength to respond in his heart.

It's just a boxing technique......

Even if nine out of nine means are sealed, Wang Qi will not be afraid of him!

"Fist competition?" Wang Qihu roared, and his two hands were five fingers together, making the appearance of a palm knife. Then, he used his palm technique to use his swordsmanship, and used his flesh palm to control the subtle changes in "The Sword Technique of Piece Snow Unstained", and pushed back fiercely.

Fist to palm, palm to fist. After all, Song Zhongqiao only had one hand left, and he was interrupted by Wang Qi's attack by unloading his strength with one hand and attacking with the other, he couldn't help but feel pain, and continued to yell: "Nine Dragons and Nine Gods, mock the wind and explore the clouds!"

Suddenly, Song Zhongqiao's fist momentum changed, no longer the previous momentum, but the fist fist high lone fist danger, every move is a dangerous move, every move is a must to attack the enemy.

Wang Qi seems to be suppressed. He had to get his fists up and block the punches that were going on to hit him. The two of them fought faster and faster, and gradually, others could only see the remnants of their previous Dao, but no one could see their arms clearly. The fist shattered the atmosphere, and the palm knife cut through the sky. The blast of the fists and kicks alone made the other spectators retreat again and again.

For a while, the two were evenly matched.

- Of course, this is only a superficial phenomenon.

This stalemate is just an "experiment" that Wang Qi improvised to intend to.

The "experimental" project is called "breakpoint resumption".

The so-called "breakpoint resumption" originally refers to a file transfer protocol on the earth, which refers to the download or upload task artificially divided into several parts when downloading or uploading, and each part uses a thread to upload or download.

In the past, when he poured the Divine Plague spell on others, he did it all at once. But now, in order to disguise the true understanding of Great Freedom, most of his calculation power is occupied, and he can only use the simplest Divine Plague spell. Wang Qi discovered this phenomenon on the way here. Therefore, he came up with such a means to avoid the embarrassment caused by the loss of his computing power.

He can now pass by hand-to-hand and only transmitting one instruction set at a time. These sets of instructions have no effect at all before they are assembled, but after they are assembled, they can be turned into highly complex plague spells.

Every time Wang Qi's palm and Song Zhongqiao's fist collided, Wang Qi would send a small part of the command set into the front of his body.

In order to ensure the effect of the empirical evidence, Wang Qi specially chose the "stalemate" situation!

Seeing that he couldn't attack for a long time, Song Zhongqiao was a little anxious, and the subtle tricks in the Nine Dragons and Nine Divine Fists continued to be used, one move after another, and they were displayed in front of Wang Qi. At the same time, the surrounding whispers also reached Wang Qi's ears.

"Senior Brother Song is stable now! That little thief, no matter how you look at it, is only in the early stage of the Dan, can he not die if he is beaten like this?"

"That Xia Li is really powerful...... If Senior Brother Song has an adventure, I'm afraid that he is a real enemy, but he ......"

"Spare him for being a genius, isn't he still no match for Senior Brother Song? This is the secret of luck!"

This made Wang Qi flash a trace of doubt.

"Adventures? Where did these guys get their adventures?"

On the island where they live, can they still have adventures?

However, the doubts in my heart will not affect the moves in my hand. Wang Qi was probably irritated by the fight, and suddenly made a surprise move. At the same time as he slashed down with a hand knife, the cyclone formed by the churning of the air flow in his palm actually rolled into a sword qi and shot towards Song Zhongqiao's face. This sword qi method is not the descendant of the Falling Dust Sword Palace, but another ancient method method taught by Zhen Xianzi.

How did Song Zhongqiao know that Wang Qi would use such a strange trick, so he could only close his eyes and resist, in case his eyes were blinded. The sword qi collided with his eyelids, and there was a crisp sound.

"This is not the effect that the Falling Dust Sword Palace's body refining technique can use!"

Wang Qi used this Splitting Heaven Cloud Shu Sword Qi with both hands, and the effect that only four swords could be caused with his two hands, and he couldn't raise his head for a while. Randomly, he let out a low snort, and the clear light of his whole body skyrocketed, and then turned into a gray, blood-colored killing intent light. Song Zhongqiao's heart tightened, and he made a mistake in his hand that should not have happened, and was hit by Wang Qi. The destructive sword qi slid into the key acupoint, instantly causing this Jindan stage monk to howl like a pig waiting to be killed.

Wang Qi kicked the opponent's chest, kicked Song Zhongqiao's whole person and flew up, and at the moment when the opponent's body was about to fly out but did not fly out, his feet were raised high, like an iron whip on Song Zhongqiao's chest, pressing him to the ground.

"Bump". After a muffled sound, the sound of broken bones came from under Song Zhongqiao, and he himself vomited a mouthful of blood. Wang Qi looked at Song Zhongqiao condescendingly and sighed: "I hate trouble. Don't bother me. ”

Song Zhongqiao's eyes flashed with resentment: "You actually ...... You're ...... How dare you go beyond the ranks and hurt people...... You...... You must be a foreigner! You actually ...... You actually practice the outer path...... I'm telling you, you're dead, you're dead!"

Wang Qi said in her heart, "Fuck", how can I cross the step and hurt people? After beating a Jindan, it is called a leap stage? Fortunately, she still remembered the identity she played, sneered, crushed her foot hard, and scolded in a low voice: "Waste ......"

Song Zhongqiao's words did not frighten Wang Qi, because Wang Qi was very sure that the fighting method he had just made was not completely beyond the scope of the ancient law cultivation. At most, those ancient cultivators thought that he had a good talent. Moreover, this battle was under the observation of Mazuko from beginning to end. Out of the cognitive scope of ancient law cultivation, wouldn't this ancient law expert give a warning?

However, these words almost scared Lian's soul into peeing. She also thought that this senior brother had seen the clue, and there was almost an urge in her heart to kneel on the ground and say everything. Fortunately, at this time, Wang Qi walked over, saluted Lian Xinxin, and said, "Senior Sister Lian, you are not very familiar with the environment of this sect, can you point out the place for me to eat and practice?"

Even the heart was pardoned and nodded. (To be continued.) )

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