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Chapter 419: Number One

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    Prince Zhao Qian and Jin Wang Zhao Yi sat very close. Shocked, the two brothers looked at each other in blank dismay. Even though they have seen many masters and strong men, today they know what "crazy" is!

    It is true that "Invisible Sword" He Jiu has dominated the list for the first few years, but no matter his realm or combat power, he is not substantively suppressed compared to other top ten players on the list. It is said that he can tenaciously defeat "Sword Qi" one-on-one.  "Changhe" Yan Chong and the others have no problem, but even if they are one-on-two, they may not be able to bear it.

    Originally, they thought that He Jiu would be like Bai Qigu, who would gradually improve through one battle and two.  Breaking through the pressure, and then challenged the teamwork of Jue Cangsheng and Juejian Fairy. Who knows, he would directly fight against four. Even if Bodhidharma is resurrected, at this level, there is no way to face the realm or combat power to reach the unity of nature and man  opponent!

    No matter how good at group battles, it depends on the opponent's strength!

    This is like directly challenging the strong outside scene, there is no hope of winning, so it can't have the effect of energy traction, mutual stimulation, and breakthrough with the help of pressure. Otherwise, why would He Jiu work so hard to hold the Banquet of Xingyun?  Can't get the location?

    Everyone was in an uproar, even Xijiange Hongqian, Wang Ruizhi and other exterior experts were stunned. He Jiu really wanted to do this unprecedented thing?

    This was much better than Meng Qi's 1v6 imagination. The strongest Wang Siyuan and Jiang Zhiwei were eliminated, so he was not shocked, but felt that He Jiu was not crazy.

    Bang bang bang, the sound of fireworks exploding bursts, through the open door, you can see the colorful dreamy "flowers" outside.

    "Haha, good! What an invisible sword!" Mr. Qinglian's tassels showed no signs of irritation, and laughed heartily, "I am most proud of myself in my life, and I want to participate in this grand event today!"

    He moved ahead of the wine jar next to him, took a sip boldly, but did not lose his elegance at all, patted the blue scabbard with his left hand, and sang loudly: "The sages and sages in ancient times are lonely, only the drinkers leave their names"

    Before the sound fell, the sword had already been released. It was unpredictable and vast like smoke.

    "Yantao is faint and trustworthy is hard to find" Seeing this sword, this line of poetry suddenly appeared in the hearts of many people who have read the book, it is really poetry and wine into the sword!

    The sword energy is boundless, no one knows where to go, and it is difficult to find traces. This sword is really an antelope with horns, and there is no trace to be found.

    He Jiu laughed: "Good job!"

    When speaking, he raised his right hand and swung his index finger and middle finger casually. The sword energy was invisible, stirring up and down like thousands of waves, pouring into the vastness.

    Meng Qi and the others did not join, so they watched the battle first so as not to lose their status.

    The state of mind is settled, the energy is drawn, and everything around is slowly outlined in his heart, but Meng Qi only feels that He Jiu's sword energy is either twisting or turning.

    when!

    Seemingly stacks of wave after wave of sword energy and the "vast waves of mist" offset each other, but an invisible and traceless ray contained inside deftly passed through the radiating energy and hit Master Qinglian's sword tip.

    Tassel changes moves according to the situation, and the long sword spreads out, like clouds and clouds, covering the surroundings, the sword light is dim, hiding murderous intentions, it is true that the clouds are flickering or visible.

    Following the sword's slash, there was mist in the air, reflecting the light of fireworks outside, colorful, and every expansion was like a sword's energy.

    Under the traction of Qi, they unconsciously triggered changes in the celestial phenomena just as soon as they fought.

    "Okay!" He Jiu poked with his right hand, the sword qi pierced the sky, and it was a different feeling, and he penetrated into the sword of Young Master Qinglian with the feeling of breaking the clouds and dispersing the fog.

    The sound of Dangdang continued, this majestic sword energy pierced through many false moves, and collided with the killing intent and the long sword.

    Tassel's posture is wild, and his swordsmanship is like poetry and painting. He unfolds every move without retreating half a step, and fights He Jiu fiercely.

    Meng Qi concentrated on feeling, absorbing the essence of both parties to attack his own jade.

    The five fingers of He Jiu's right hand change, and the sword energy is vertical and horizontal, sometimes vigorous, sometimes clumsy, sometimes fierce, sometimes agile, and it seems to be equally as good as Tassel.

    "You come too!" Suddenly, in the midst of a fierce battle, he shouted, pointed out with his left hand, and struck the "Buddha Heart Palm" Xuanzhen from a distance.

    Master Qinglian's swordsmanship is all high-level, but he is not satisfied, and takes the initiative to pull Xuanzhen to end!

    This sword qi is ethereal and uncertain, formless and formless, its origin is unknown, and its whereabouts are unknown. It is completely different from He Jiu's right hand without the slightest delay.

    Can he do two things at once?

    "Amitabha." Xuanzhen raised his left hand in front of his body, whispered a Buddha's name, and slapped his right palm lightly, as if he had no strength.

    ?The palm is empty, halfway through the slap, suddenly a fierce and pure palm force erupts, hittingThe Xingjian Qi sizzled and dissipated suddenly.

    This palm is like a mustard seed Naxumi, it hides its strength in the void, as long as it is within the range that the palm can influence, its power will not be weakened by the distance.  At this point, it is really possible to evolve Xu Tuo from the mustard seeds in one's own palm!

    He Jiu's right hand held the sword energy against Young Master Qinglian, while the five fingers of his left hand flicked repeatedly, either formless, or formless, pure and concise, or deadly, forcing Xuanzhen to leave his seat, unfolding his movements, like crossing a river with a reed, floating  On the ground, the palm gesture is ancient and clumsy to greet each other.

    The changes in his moves seem to be simple, but they can always cover the surrounding area, hitting the weak point of He Jiu's sword qi.  With a simple push, it dissipated like a dream bubble.

    Grasp the prajna, experience the Tathagata in the heart, explore the reality, and everything is empty!

    Xuanzhen's "Prajna Palm" is already small and complete, and he is self-satisfied, coupled with the realm of the unity of man and nature, every gesture has the power of Meng Qi's killer move on location.

    ?Outside the dark clouds gather, the silver and white are gathering momentum, and the hall is filled with cleanliness, as if a Buddhist kingdom has descended. Xuanzhen turns his palms, including "heaven and earth".

    The left hand and the right hand are against a master of nine orifices who is one of nature and man. No matter how strong the nine orifices are, it is a bit too much. The range of the sword energy is narrowed, and he is slowly approached by the two, but he is also well-deserved.  Let Young Master Qinglian and Xuanzhen find an opportunity to display their unique skills.

    ?Compared to Bai Qigu, He Jiu's strength seems to be half superior, and he can use one mind at two times, obviously better at group battles. For a while, the two sides were at a stalemate.

    "You come too!" He Jiu opened his mouth again and yelled violently. This time, he "spouted" a stream of sword energy, majestic and surging, stirring up the remaining strength and white mist around him, like a dragon turning into clouds, and pounced on Yan Yan  rush!

    The mouth opening that was supposed to be a flaw was actually trained by him to be able to emit sword energy!

    Boom!

    ?Lightning strikes, thunder in mid-air echoes this sword energy, heavy rain pours down, and the fireworks appear to be few and far between.

    Yan Chong drew out his sword, and the light of the sword was rolling, like the waves of the sea, whizzing towards him, and directly confronted the sword energy "sprayed" by He Jiu.

    Boom!

    It was both thunder and explosion, and the sword energy and saber energy dissipated towards the surroundings, as if the sky was full of clouds, and the two were evenly divided, but there was a battle outside, and the power that spread was inexplicably dissipated.

    After a tie, Yan Chong's saber technique unfolded, the saber's momentum was continuous, the water in the air was about to drip, and the sound of the tide continued. It seemed that the sea had been moved here, and the sword of He Jiukouqiao was completely suppressed.

    With a movement of He Jiu's ears and a snort of his nose, four streams of sword energy "jumped up" again, and the ear orifices and nose apertures were also trained by him to become the source of sword energy!

    But this time, the sword qi was no longer invisible, but pure white and condensed. The five sword qi were either straight or twisted, and seemed to form a formation, resisting Yan Chong's saber momentum.

    Although it is at stake, and failure is only a matter of time, but He Jiu is indeed one against three for the time being, and has never been defeated!

    You come too!  He Jiu opened his sword and was unable to speak, but looked at Meng Qi.

    His eyes were bright, and two dark sword qi shot out from his eyes, aiming directly at Meng Qi.

    His eyes can also shoot swords!

    a?  Meng Qi was a "bystander" and focused on the battle situation for a long time. He had already made a plan in his heart. Facing the two sword qi, he suddenly jumped out like a light cloud, and the sword qi flashed by in a moment, and drew out his long knife.

    Zheng!  The sound of drawing the knife reverberated, shaking the clouds and mist.

    Shining silver and white, Meng Qi slashed in front of He Jiu.

    This knife is ordinary, it is "Splitting Huashan Mountain Alone" in the five tigers breaking the door knife technique, but the timing is just right, like a paw Ding Jie Niu, easily split the follow-up sword energy, along the gap between the four of them fighting, with  The aura of a clean cut is almost unstoppable!

    "Okay!" Several people who know the goods couldn't help shouting "Hello". Compared with exquisite moves, it is even more rare to be able to achieve such an effect with the simplest knife moves. "Crazy Sword" cannot be underestimated!

    He Jiu raised his eyebrows, and there were two sword auras again!

    With a slash of Meng Qi's long sword, the circle turned into a void, containing everything, and the two sword qi fell into it, which could only arouse a little echo.

    From emptiness to reality, from yin to yang, the long knife stretched out suddenly, and it was in front of He Jiu

    What is the origin and transformation of Yin and Yang triads?

    Meng Qi has initially been able to master the essence of his own moves and combine them at will!

    At this point, He Jiu seemed to be on the verge of desperation. He either ignored Mr. Qinglian and others and avoided the knife, or he could only suffer it.

    At this moment, He Jiu suddenly let out a long whistle, which complemented the roar of thunder.

    Swish, whoosh, whoosh, except for the porch between the eyebrows, his clothes were torn, and sword energy shot out from 364 large acupoints all over his body, covering the sky and covering the earth, piercing through stone and piercing through gold and iron.

    "This" Many aristocratic and sect disciples were stunned and subconsciously stood up.

    Meng Qi only felt that the sword energy in front of him was like a torrential rain. It was obvious that four people were besieging He Jiuyi, but in just a short moment, he had the feeling of being surrounded by strong bows and crossbows, and every sword energy was like an ordinary bow and crossbow.  comparable?  If it was someone else, he would die if he stuck to it, and he would die if he touched it. Even if he had eight or nine profound arts and a golden bell cover, how many times could he block it?

    But how many times can He Jiu complete such an attack?  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)The thunder and thunder complement each other.

    Swish, whoosh, whoosh, except for the porch between the eyebrows, his clothes were torn, and sword energy shot out from 364 large acupoints all over his body, covering the sky and covering the earth, piercing through stone and piercing through gold and iron.

    "This" Many aristocratic and sect disciples were stunned and subconsciously stood up.

    Meng Qi only felt that the sword energy in front of him was like a torrential rain. It was obvious that four people were besieging He Jiuyi, but in just a short moment, he had the feeling of being surrounded by strong bows and crossbows, and every sword energy was like an ordinary bow and crossbow.  comparable?  If it was someone else, he would die if he stuck to it, and he would die if he touched it. Even if he had eight or nine profound arts and a golden bell cover, how many times could he block it?

    But how many times can He Jiu complete such an attack?  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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