Chapter 53: The Hope of the Path of the Martial God

Sure enough, half an hour later, the dantian, which collapsed into the size of a grain of rice, suddenly shook violently, and an incredible scene occurred. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The dantian is like a seed, and a crack gradually opens on it, and then a white transparent branch sprout emerges from it, and it continues to extend upward, and finally branches and leaves break apart when it is divided into two paths.

In a moment's time, a small tree was born in Qi Yue's body, and the whole body exuded a familiar white light, but if you look closely, whether it is the branches or the buds on it, all of them are transparent and you can see it at a glance.

When the small crystal clear tree grew to a height of three or four meters, it stopped, as if its strength had been exhausted, and no longer stretched its branches, but the last bit of strength grew three small buds on the treetops.

Faced with this sudden change, Qi Yue reacted and tried to mobilize his true qi as soon as possible, but found that his true qi came from the root of the small tree to the branches and buds in an instant, and a thumb-sized true qi mass appeared in his palm.

After taking a closer look, I found something wrong, this mass of true qi is far from being as big as before, but it contains a special power, giving people a sense of indestructibility.

In order to verify this conjecture, a mid-level and low-grade treasure knife appeared on the table with a single thought, and then tried to expand the true qi mass little by little and change its form until it gathered into a qi blade and swung it towards the treasure knife.

He didn't feel a trace of hindrance when he wielded it, Qi Yue thought he had missed, but when he saw it, he suddenly opened his mouth in shock, and the mid-level and low-grade treasure knife was split in two from it, and the corner of the table was cut in two.

Qi Yue took a closer look, and there was no trace of man-made traces on the fracture of the knife or the corner of the table, as if it had never changed in nature.

Looking at the qi blade in his hand, feeling the almost unconsumed true qi reserves in his body, the excitement in his heart for a while didn't know what words to express.

Qi Yue made a rough estimate, if his combat power was ten before breaking through the second layer, then now it is at least more than a thousand, and the confidence brought to him by the powerful power made him have an idea.

"It's time to meet old friends"

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Valkyrie Road space

The white clouds in the sky have disappeared, although the competition field at his feet is still there, but some scenes can already be seen around, these towering giant peaks standing in the sky are just a little estimated distance, Qi Yue already knows that this is the highest mountain he has seen so far.

Coming to this place that once made him feel a shadow in his heart, looking at the indifferent sword-wielding man not far in front of him, Qi Yue smiled for some reason and asked, "Have you remembered your name?"

The indifferent man shook his head, "No, what about you, do you have the confidence to defeat me?"

Qi Yue put away his smile, put on a serious expression, and said lightly: "No."

"Hehe......"

The two looked at each other and smiled, especially the indifferent man smiled for the first time, which made Qi Yue very surprised, and deliberately stopped to look at him.

I have to say that although he is smiling, the indifference on his body that rejects people thousands of miles away is still there, which seems to have been integrated with him as a person, and his words and deeds tell others to stay away from him.

Perhaps enough of laughing, the man returned to his cold expression and looked at Qi Yue.

"You gave me a completely different feeling last time, maybe you can really win this time!"

The compliments from the opponent were originally pleasant, but Qi Yue couldn't laugh at all, because he also saw the difference in the other party.

First of all, the sword in the other party's hand has been changed, it is a sword with a red body, although it is not unsheathed, but the hidden power inside has already made Qi Yue feel a little uneasy.

The second is the change in his momentum, the last time he was killed in seconds, Qi Yue clearly felt that kind of sword momentum, but this time it disappeared completely, and he couldn't even feel his existence without looking at it with the naked eye.

In such a state, how could Qi Yue be happy, the impulse brought to him after the breakthrough was extinguished at this moment, and reason defeated instinct again.

"To be honest, I may have had a lot of confidence in winning against you before I met you, but now ......" Qi Yue didn't say anything, just closed his eyes and shook his head.

Unexpectedly, the man heard Qi Yue's words and suddenly put his left hand on the hilt of the sword, looked at Qi Yue and said something.

"Do you know why you can't win?"

Qi Yue was stunned for a moment, thinking of countless reasons in his mind, but in the end they were all denied.

"I don't know"

The other party slowly walked up to Qi Yue and said face to face: "Because you don't believe that you will win at all"

"Don't believe it, but the facts are in front of me, can I defeat you just by believing?" Qi Yue seemed to hear very ridiculous words, and was very emotional.

The corner of the man's mouth twitched: "Of course not!"

glanced at Qi Yue, who was stunned, and then said: "Because you can't be more confident than me anyway, you can't win me."

Qi Yue felt that his IQ was a little insufficient, so he scratched his head and asked, "What do you mean? Why do you have to say it since you can't win?"

After the man motioned for Qi Yue to sit down, he also sat cross-legged, put the sword on his knee and slowly explained: "Everyone in the world has strengths, and my strength is the ultimate self-confidence, and the cultivation of kendo requires this kind of self-confidence, but you don't practice kendo, that is to say, if you can have the confidence to be close to me, plus your own strengths, you can win me."

His words made Qi Yue feel like an empowerer, and his eyes lit up excitedly: "You mean that as long as I have the same confidence as you, then you won't be able to take any advantage when fighting you, and in turn, I still have things that you don't have, such as the reserves of true qi, and then I can easily defeat you!"

The man didn't seem to expect Qi Yue to comprehend so quickly, so he nodded with satisfaction: "The reason why my sword strength is unmatched comes from my absolute trust in myself, once I lose this advantage, my shortcomings will be exposed!"

"But...... Why are you telling me this? Isn't your task to win me?" Although Qi Yue was happy, he still had some basic guards, and he would not let go just because the other party said a word or two.

To know the weakness of a martial artist's exercises, this is his biggest secret, absolutely no one wants to take the initiative to tell others, not even those close to him, not to mention that the two are not familiar at all, not even friends.

Hearing this, the man got up and hugged his sword, pointed to the towering giant peak in the distance and said: "It's cold in the heights, I also want to see if no one can beat me, I hope you can do it"

Qi Yue also stood up, his face embarrassed, "But, it's easy to say, how can self-confidence be improved?"

"It's very simple, last time I found out that your fist is very powerful, I have seen it faintly, as long as you continue to attack me with all your strength, and at the same time don't dodge in the face of my sword moves, you will naturally be able to suppress my sword momentum after a long time"

"But......" Qi Yue secretly glanced at the red sword in his hand, even if his skills were greatly improved now, he didn't dare to try the power of the divine weapon easily.

When the man saw Qi Yue looking at his hand, he suddenly realized and asked, "Do you have an ordinary long sword?"

Qi Yue felt that there was a drama when he heard it, and hurriedly responded, "Of course there is, you can choose!"

With a big wave of his hand, there were many iron swords on the ground.

The man glanced at the ground at random, picked up an iron sword that had been used and opened, then put the original sword on the ground, held the sword and said proudly: "Come on!"

The sound of the wind rolled, like thunder and flashing, the Mingguang fist armor had covered both arms, and the right arm slammed out, the extreme speed and strength, compressing the air and exploding, like a series of firecrackers, with the power of thunder.

The man was holding a dilapidated iron sword, and in the face of the shocking blow, he did not show the slightest sign of dodging, and the sword in his left hand was drawn, and the long sword in his right hand was aimed at the oncoming fist armor and stabbed straight past.

"Porphyry~!"

The ordinary iron sword slammed into the radiant fist armor, and the two made a strange muffled sound, and the two huge forces violently shook the excess iron sword beside him, leaving only the two of them wrestling in the clearing.

Qi Yue seemed relaxed on the surface at this time, but his heart was extremely shocked, this Mingguang Fist Armor almost represented the ultimate strength, coupled with the second layer of special true qi of the Fusion Vein Fight, but under the combination of strength and strength, he could not help an iron sword.

This sword was taken out by Qi Yue himself, and it was impossible for the other party to do anything about it, which means that the man's so-called "self-confidence" actually resisted his strongest attack.

Qi Yue was naturally unwilling, so he secretly increased the output of true qi, rising from seven layers of force to nine layers.

The rise in the strength of the true qi really made the other party feel a little pressure, and the long sword in his hand was suddenly pushed back a little.

But whenever Qi Yue was happy, the opponent's sword suddenly lifted the sword body and pressed the fist armor back again, and there was a faint counterattack.

At such a moment, Qi Yue naturally couldn't give up, and once again increased the output of true qi, increasing the speed of true qi to the twelfth layer of the limit.

The extreme power made the fist armor change a little, and there were several barbs on the originally flat fist blade, which looked extremely terrifying, and the effect was also very significant, directly suppressing the long sword back.

It's not that the opponent's sword momentum can't suppress Qi Yue, it's just that the worn-out iron sword in his hand can't withstand too much impact, and the man can only choose to withdraw the sword.

But retracting the sword does not mean retreating, as soon as the sword body is withdrawn, the opponent uses an extremely fast sword drawing technique, stabbing the old force carrier and the new force again.

It's just that after suffering a loss, he won't choose to attack the fist armor again, but obliquely at Qi Yue's throat.

Qi Yue naturally saw this scene, seeing that the fist armor was about to hit the opponent, as long as this punch went down, he could end the battle, but he did not suppress his instinct when he was at the last moment.

The body leaned back slightly, but it was only because of the difference in this line that Qi Yue's fist armor was out of direction and was easily avoided by the man.

Instead, it was the sword that stabbed into his throat, and suddenly a sharp turn slashed across his left arm, sending blood flying in the sky.

And after the man hit with a sword, he did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but instead looked down at Qi Yue on the ground coldly with his sword on his back.

(To be continued.) )