The wind is silent, but the rain is still strong.

Shi Zhixuan, who had returned to the bow of the ship and stood still, was fully robed and automatic without wind, his tail shirt rolled upwards, and his black hair flew into the air.

The soft and irresistible energy blew along the boat like a long gust of wind, and he was pulled by the air engine, and as if instinctively, he pressed his feet on the planks of the boat, and slowly lifted away from the boat, as if standing on an invisible seat that rose from the bow of the ship.

Obviously, the speed was not fast, but when there was no room for it, he avoided the mighty energy that Ning Daoqi rushed into.

Ning Daoqi's eyes flashed with divine light, raising the ground and straightening the immortal bones, hunting with the sleeves of his robe, his eyebrows were open, and his form became mighty and waveless, which was not inferior to Shi Zhixuan, who was comparable to the demon god.

In the next moment, the whole person lightning flew obliquely, intercepting Shi Zhixuan, who was in a strange state.

In the slow rise, countless rain threads around Shi Zhixuan bent outward, and the jade dew scattered. The hand behind his back parted, his left hand was distracted, and he slowly leaned over, pointing towards the Ning Dao singularity.

His movements were extremely slow, but Ning Dodge knew that the speed of his finger was not inferior to his own lightning-fast body movements.

That kind of contradiction in time can really make people look at it, and they can't help but feel stuffy in their chests and want to vomit blood.

Fingertips change over a short distance.

Ning Daoqi's eyes became more and more solemn, and his right hand sleeve was flicked out, and he continued to make mysterious changes that were beyond any description, and the sleeve full of strength and hunting tremors slammed into the sharp edge of the opponent's fist without any pretense.

It was only then that the boat, driven by the strong winds, could drift a fraction of a mile away.

The two went from taking off to fighting, and there was no time buffer.

It's like when the eye sees two electric fires, they've struck each other.

Victory or defeat is decided in an instant.

The rain swirled wildly, and the rain curtain was far away.

"Bang!"

The solid bow of the boat three feet below was like being hit by an invisible sledgehammer, and it shattered and turned into sawdust, and the rest of the boat squeaked and trembled.

In another moment, Shi Zhixuan's fingers turned into palms, breaking through the air and arcing, lightly smearing and slashing.

Ning Daoqi's right sleeve retracted his waist, and his fist magically spit out from the bulging sleeve, marking the thorn Shi Zhixuan This is changing, it seems to be slow, but in fact, it is faster than thunder, an earth-shattering hand knife.

"Boom!"

Fist bombardment.

A stream of air poured out from the fist and palm exchange like a huge wave, and the rain within more than ten zhang around it twisted and flew, and then dispersed into fine water foam, transpiring into a thick mist, covering the void.

Ning Daoqi let out a long roar, volleyed upside down, and fell back onto the boat with half of the remaining section.

Shi Zhixuan snorted, his body uncontrollably churned upward, swept more than ten zhang into the air, and his left hand retracted into his sleeve trembled slightly, and he did not look back at his incompatible opponent.

The wind and rain were as old as ever, engulfing the figures of the two again.

Ning Daoqi stepped on the half-cut boat and went backwards, leaving a long wave like a white belt in front of him.

The boat disintegrated silently, scattering into a cloud of sawdust and covering the surface of the lake, except for the two planks slightly larger than the soles of his feet.

Ning Daoqi's elegant and simple face was not wavering, and he let the fragments of the wooden planks carry him to continue to slide back quickly on the surface of the water, his eyes were shining, and the heavy rain curtain was penetrated, and he was deeply focused on Zhuo Fei's opponent in the air.

The strength of the anti-shock surge has been exhausted, and Shi Zhixuan's figure is about to sink, but it suddenly stops, like an immortal standing in the void, and his spirit is flying.

At the moment when Ning Daoqi stopped retreating, hurriedly adjusted his breath, and was on alert, Shi Zhixuan's spirit once again locked him through the sky.

Suddenly, the blue lake under your feet, the rolling waves on both sides, the gusting wind, the sound of heavy rain like billions of pearls and jade falling on a silver platter, the misty and blurred sky, and the islands dotted around in the distance......

All of a sudden, all of them disappeared, except for Yu Shixuan's all-encompassing, all-encompassing, and boundless, so huge that it seemed to be boundless and boundless.

Ning Daoqi clasped his hands together, and unswervingly adhered to the empty and silent Zen realm that stopped water and waves, and tried his best to resist the spiritual erosion of his opponent without a trace.

At this moment, fortunately, his pre-natural skills have already reached the peak, as long as he can still maintain a little clarity of the spiritual platform, his soft and vigorous innate true qi will run naturally and go back and forth without hindrance, without his deliberate urging of strength and luck to make light work, but also to make him instinctively stand as quiet as old on the two planks on the water surface, as steady as Mount Tai.

He had sensed that his opponent was stronger than he had been in the previous two strikes, and he was at his peak, full of determination to defeat the enemy, and he did not hesitate to hold back.

This sudden, unpredictable spiritual thaumaturgy is the best representation!

At the moment when the offensive and defensive attacks on the spiritual level of both sides were at their most intense, Shi Zhixuan's words came leisurely: "Brother Dao is worthy of his name, and I am very surprised to teach him.

Three moves in a row were in vain, so I had to change my strategy, and no longer compete with you for internal strength and tricks, but with you......"

Ning Daoqi's heart was shocked, the other party still had the strength to speak?

Such a great surprise to him, he couldn't help but give birth to a slightly inferior to the other party's decadence, and finally became the last straw that broke the camel's back, making his spiritual defense show a little gap.

Immediately after that, it was only for a moment, but Ning Daoqi felt that the sun was moving and the moon was moving, and I don't know how long it had passed, but he could only gradually feel that his mind was being controlled, and he was hallucinating.

Not only could he not grasp the position of Shi Zhixuan's volley, but he also gave birth to the illusion that Shi Zhixuan was gradually flying away, which was diametrically opposed to reality.

However, the second half of Shi Zhixuan's belated words filled his ear drums, vibrating every meridian of his body, making him have the terrifying experience of being unstable and unable to lift his strength.

It's like being trapped in a terrible nightmare, exhausted, and irrepressibly embracing the emotion of defeat and despair for the first time.

The Qingming mind of the Lingtai was gradually confused, and Ning Daoqi felt that his thinking seemed to become dull, knowing that if he couldn't recover before the other party launched an attack, it would be his death at this time next year.

Only by "waking up" can he deal with Shi Zhixuan's next thunderous blow with powerful spiritual power.

With Shi Zhixuan as the core, the Yin and Cold True Qi condensed and expanded, forming an aura that could not be strengthened. And as he swept towards Ning Daoqi like a big bird, the icy and cold force of the aura multiplied geometrically, and the air seemed to solidify into ice, with a strong and unrivaled whirling force.

Everywhere he passed, the raindrops in the space of nearly ten zhang frantically swallowed the whirlpool of the aura, and in the process of frantically swallowing it, it was hard to grind into a very fine water mist, and it gathered around Shi Zhixuan's body......

For a while, it was as if a fairy god had descended, filled with a terrifying sense of immediacy and inviolability.

Ning Daoqi tried his best to calm his state of mind, trying to reunite the lost spirit, but it was in vain, and his whole mind was like a boat with a hole, rising and falling in the vast sea formed by the other party's spiritual power, and at the same time, he couldn't stop seeping water.

Lingtai's mind couldn't help but weaken, and finally he was in an irrepressible trance, and under the influence of this, the innate true qi that was naturally indestructible all over his body suddenly dispersed for a moment.

The ensuing consequence is that even if he regained the last trace of Lingtai Qingming, he still couldn't help but sink his body, and he could no longer maintain the state of 'crossing the river with a reed', and his feet stepped on the wooden block and fell into the water.

However, what Ning Daoqi did not expect and was pleasantly surprised was that at the moment when the cool lake water did not have a mouth and nose, the external qi was isolated, and its peak pre-natal skills adjusted its body in time to enter the congenital fetal breath.

In this wonderful state of seeking without pretense, Ning Daoqi immediately felt refreshed and gathered some spiritual strength.

Although this little spiritual power is very weak, it is far from enough for his mind to break free from the opponent's mental cage, or even the next moment, the opponent's mental suppression will be defeated again.

But his ascetic practice for decades of Taoism Zen is not in vain, busy seizing this fleeting opportunity, returning to a free and leisurely state of mind, no life love, no fear of death, no Buddha seeking, no demons......

Freedom can only be obtained from the heart, not only has no appearance, but also has no name, no place. The more persistent and comfortable it is, the more chaotic and unclear it becomes. Nothing is everywhere, non-departing is not inseparable, and no Buddha is a Buddha.

What about being trapped in the terrible mental nightmares of your opponents?

But if you can forget the nightmare, forget the freedom, forget the self-grasping, where is not the great freedom?

Suddenly, Ning Daoqi's spirit expanded again, as if he had broken the rope of all the spiritual power that Shi Zhixuan had imposed on his body, breaking free from Shi Zhixuan's spiritual restraint, regaining his free body, and recovering his spiritual sense.

Everything is clear and clear, and nothing is missing!

However, Ning Daoqi didn't have time to congratulate himself on his successful escape from the mental predicament, and found that he had fallen into a very unfavorable predicament in reality.

After sinking a few feet underwater, the first thing he felt was the chill of Sen Sen's invasion of his body, and the water around him seemed to condense into ice, and the invisible but solid whirling force pulled him to death......

It turned out that at the moment when his mind was controlled, the opponent had already pressed down to within five zhang of the water with a majestic and incomparable cold vortex aura!

In this way, no matter how hard he tried to dive, he would not be able to get faster than the other party under the disadvantage of being caught in the whirling net, and he would only keep closing the distance to the opponent underwater until he delivered a ferocious blow that had been gathering momentum for a long time.

At that time, he was in a hurry and could not gather all his strength, and he could not resist the opponent's attack at all, and he was seriously injured if he did not die.

The other party is indeed bitter and lonely!

The move of the strong aura can be regarded as a "trick without a move", but the requirements for true qi are quite high, and it is difficult for non-precedent people to use it freely, and the more refined and condensed the aura, the more wonderful it is.

Regardless of the thousands of kinds of true qi between heaven and earth, in the final analysis, it is still composed of yin and yang, and the so-called one yin and one yang are the way, which is equivalent to the weather, cold, warm and humid, and it is nothing more than the intersection of water and fire.

The fire is called "on the fire", and the water is "moistened", which is the natural characteristics of water and fire.

Ning Daoqi originally thought that the other party had displayed the true qi from the beginning to the yin to the cold, but he took a fancy to the fact that the yin and cold true qi could exert twelve points of power in this heavy rainy weather, which was quite advantageous.

At this time, Fang knew that the other party planned to make use of his "moist" characteristic, once he was pressed underwater, he would take advantage of the characteristic of the Yin Cold Qi Vortex to naturally sink and dent for twelve points to explode, trapping him to death.

Just like an insect caught in a spider's web, it can only powerlessly wait for the fate of defeat!

Shi Zhixuan's body has been reduced to the level of the lake, but the lake directly below it is sunken under the natural action of the cold aura "moistened", forming a huge funnel vortex with a radius of nearly ten zhang, which is both spectacular and thrilling.

And where the bottom tip of the funnel is, revealing Ning Daoqi's trembling figure!

At this time, he was clasping his hands together, trying his best to resist Shi Zhixuan's aura and strength that could not help but gather towards him, so that he could barely maintain the whole person and not pull Shi Zhixuan over.

For the first time, Ning Daoqi clearly grasped the other party's spiritual situation, which seemed to be faintly integrated with the immeasurable water of the blue lake and the torrential rain, perhaps because he had not reached the realm of [refining the gods and returning to the void], the other party actually couldn't frantically extract the yin and soft and irresistible natural divine power represented by the immeasurable water.

Even so, it can make the power of the opponent's cold aura multiply geometrically in the lake! )