Chapter 88: Lingnan Storm (9)
In the reddish sky, the moonlight has been faintly visible, such as wrapped in a layer of silver in the back garden of the Song valve, three figures accompanied by a long drifting shadow standing opposite each other, two of which are almost close together, if ordinary people must not feel anything, but the more strong the martial arts people, the more they can feel a solemn atmosphere permeating the garden, as if people are really in the cold winter night, tonight will not be simple!
In the field, I saw a trace of black hair fluttering on the ground between the two.
Shi Zhixuan's eyes flashed with a chilling gaze, and he said lightly: "Not bad, not bad, but this is not enough!"
After finishing speaking, I saw that a cloud of true qi shining with dark light suddenly burst out from his right hand holding the knife, and then quickly spread into a barrier the size of a wheel, in front of it.
"Z, Z"
The barrier between Song Que's sword qi and Shi Zhixuan's true qi continued to resist, but neither of them could suppress anyone for a while, and seeing that there was no chance to take advantage of it, Song turned around and retreated, holding a knife and standing a few zhang away from Shi Zhixuan. Slowly shook his head and said: "You are wrong, I have never really used my strength from beginning to end! Now, you are enough to be my opponent of Song someone!"
With his words, its momentum increased unabated, becoming more and more intense, and the pear tree next to it seemed to feel the pressure of Song Que, and intermittently pear blossoms fell to the ground, and at this moment, it was also beautiful in an instant.
Shi Zhixuan said: "Too rigid and easy to break! Brother Song's evil spirit is too heavy, and his knife technique is too bloody, and in the end, he will only hurt others first, and he will hurt himself!"
Song Que didn't seem to care about what Shi Zhixuan said, the right hand holding the knife was slow and steady, and almost every inch of movement remained under the same speed, approaching the same speed balance, which was simply a fantasy. But Song Que is like this!
You must know that any action made by a person is gradually connected by countless small changes, and between the actions and the movements, there will be more or less a bit of fast and slow, but Song Que's knife stroke is extremely stable, each action is like the same impression of the previous action in different spaces, at this moment, Meng Nao only feels that the power of time in the human body has disappeared repeatedly for a moment, this knife is extraordinary!
Shi Zhixuan's eyes were full of light, and his eyes were on Song Que.
"Huh"
Song Que accelerated, with an astonishing speed that is difficult to see with the naked eye, slashing forward, at this moment, it seems that the space has also been broken by this knife, making a shocking sound of cutting through the air, just like in the quiet night, a baby's cry woke up the long-silent world, at this moment, the starlight in the sky is sprinkled on the knife, shining dazzling light.
Even the covered feet didn't notice, their eyes didn't know how to squint slightly, maybe it was normal in the eyes of ordinary people, but you must know that the martial arts of the covered feet have reached an amazing level, and the control of their bodies is definitely comparable to very people, for example, we humans will always blink our eyes at intervals of a certain amount of time, and the blindfolded feet can control the changes in our eyes. And now, Song Que's knife actually made Meng Wei lose his mind for a moment, which is enough to prove that this knife will definitely shock the world and cry ghosts and gods!
At the same time as Song Que accelerated, Shi Zhixuan's right hand, which was the size of a wheel, turned to a clench, and his left hand suddenly stretched forward at a speed that was imperceptible to the naked eye, and his movements seemed to have predicted the movement of the knife that Song Que had made.
At the same moment when the sword qi of the Heavenly Dao was released, Shi Zhixuan's figure darkened and turned into a bubble, but his true body rushed forward, like a lion fighting a rabbit, rushing up, between the left and right hands, a black and a white were transformed into a gossip yin and yang diagram.
"Peng"!
Shi Zhixuan actually used his true qi to resist Song Que's sword that seized the heavens and the earth.
Song Que's majestic body suddenly flashed in front of Shi Zhixuan's eyes, and at the same time, the Heavenly Dao explored the opponent as if it was alive, and stabbed around an arc like a crescent moon towards the center of Shi Zhixuan's right heart, and his body seemed to be completely driven by the knife at this moment, which was not only natural and smooth, but also like a bird flying and a fish swimming, flawless, and in line with people's common sense in the righteousness of heaven and earth.
I saw Shi Zhixuan's left hand leaning forward again, and drawing nearly ten circles in a row on his chest with a swift and incoherent technique, with different sizes and angles, which were extremely strange and weird, and the momentum was empty.
Song Que turned a deaf ear and ignored it completely, because at this moment, his body had already moved with the Heavenly Sword.
Shi Zhixuan's resolute face, his lips were tightly closed, and he waited solemnly, his left hand retracted his back after making this series of movements, and his right hand suddenly stretched out his fingers into a knife, following a specific route like a spirit snake scurrying through each of the more than ten qi rings drawn by his left hand just now.
With such a strange move, Song Que didn't expect that more than a dozen lethal qi rings seemed to be "hanging" on Shi Zhixuan's wrist, and the right palm blade came towards Song Que's Heavenly Knife, and the point was exactly the middle of the Heavenly Knife Blade!
"No gold is naked, no one is perfect, and so is the knife, it must have flaws, and it will be broken if you hit it!" Shi Zhixuan's indifferent voice came into Song Que's ears.
"Boom!"
A true qi that rises like magma emitted by a small volcanic eruption exploded in the air, soaring straight into the sky, in the dark night, Meng Zhi clearly saw that the dark clouds gathered together in the sky were magically scattered to both sides, as if a big hole was pierced by a bow and arrow in the middle, you must know that although the Song family mountain city is located on the mountainside, but the clouds are hundreds of meters away from its location, and the momentum emitted by the collision of the two has such effect and power, it is unbelievable.
"Step, step"
The two people who collided took a few steps back, and Meng Wei's sharp eyes caught a hint of change, Shi Zhixuan's right hand was trembling slightly, and on the contrary, there was a gap in the middle of the heavenly sword taken out by Song Que that was the size of a human front tooth!
At this time, Song Que didn't make a move, looked at Shi Zhixuan and said lightly: "You have internal injuries on your body, and you haven't recovered yet, so it's better to retreat! If you could still fight me in your heyday, and now you are not my opponent at all!"
"Haha" Shi Zhixuan looked up to the sky and smiled, "You are too arrogant! Even if I hurt you, you are not my opponent! Song Que, Song Que, you are too perfect, and this is your most fatal weakness!"
I saw that more than a dozen rings that Shi Zhixuan had just turned into just now, just collided and only made them dissipate two or three, and several faintly appeared on his right palm, Song Que's eyes were solemn and solemn.
Seeing this scene, Meng Xuan, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, couldn't help but put himself in Song Que's position, but found that he was completely sure that he could smash Shi Zhixuan's palm attack, but then he might not be able to deal with the attack of several lethal qi rings that followed.
"Hiss"
Meng Zhi couldn't help but gasp, when he first met Shi Zhixuan, it was just Er'er, although neither of them did their best at that time, but this move was a little rusty, and at this moment, it had been run in by Shi Zhixuan so sleek, like the sun and moon that should exist between heaven and earth.
Song Que also seemed to feel the severity of the situation in the field, holding the knife in his right hand, spreading his left hand downwards between the palms and slowly exhaling a roll of energy, and then synthesized into a spiral balloon, exuding a breathtaking momentum, and with a lift of his right foot, he went out to Shi Zhixuan to meet him again.
"Peng, Peng!"
The sound of the exchange of qi was endless, and the strength of Shi Zhixuan's palm collided with the strength of Song Que's left hand, and then each qi ring flew towards Song Que. And the knife in his right hand slashed through the space like a dance, as if leaving a space that could only accommodate the lower heavenly knife, colliding with these rings, emitting a dazzling light, like the starlight in the sky.
Shi Zhixuan said as he made his move: "This is the seven styles that I have learned all my life after waking up from a nightmare, and simplifying the complex, called the 'Seven Illusions of Immortality', this is the first illusion method 'to return the virtual to the real', take its meaning but not the facts, it is ever-changing, I can't imagine that you can resist it, and it is so easy, Song Que, I underestimate your fists and feet!"
Song Que was unmoved, and said lightly: "Next, it's my turn to make a second knife!"