Above Quancheng, the eastern city gate.
Liu Qichi held a bronze medal in his hand and was about to turn around to meet Su Hanshan.
The Xuanbing Token can only be used to send messages for help, but this bronze medal is a two-way method.
Not only can Su Hanshan send a message and sense the location of the bronze medal, but the owner of the bronze medal can also check Su Hanshan's current location.
As long as the distance between the two parties is within a few hundred miles, it is very convenient to communicate.
However, just as Liu Qichi looked at Su Hanshan's position and adjusted his direction one after another, a loud noise suddenly came from not far away.
Liu Qichi glanced over there and his eyelids twitched.
That is exactly where Du Kangquan is, the ruins of an altar of the demon clan, and the place where the statue of the sheep-headed demon suddenly came to life.
"Could there be another demon clan who brought the statue here and wants to activate it there?"
Liu Qichi did not dare to neglect and flew at full speed.
boom! boom! Boom boom boom! ! !
The mysterious ice seal on the Du Kangquan site was shattered, the mountain roots cracked, and gravel flew everywhere.
But the vandals refused to give up and continued to punch the surrounding hillsides.
Huge fist marks were punched out on the mountains in all directions, and cracks spread, forming landslides one after another.
Dust and smoke billowed out, blocking the moonlight, making everything within a radius of several miles dark.
Liu Qichi fell from the sky, and all the dust within a hundred feet was pressed back to the ground by his breath.
This is where the person who made the move he felt just now is. When he finally landed, no one could be seen.
Suddenly, a hand from the ground grabbed out like lightning and crushed his ankle.
The cracks spread from Liu Qichi's legs to his whole body, and his whole body collapsed into a cloud of mist.
The surrounding dust became moist at some point.
More like clouds than dust.
For a time, there seemed to be hundreds of Liu Qiqi emerging from the clouds, high and low, arranged in several rows, forming a floating human wall, surrounding the place.
In the Pai Yun Palm, there is a move called "Yunlai Wonderland", which is an expert who uses changes in clouds and mist to create illusions.
“Hiding in the mud and making a sneak attack is a trick only children can play!”
Liu Qichi’s voice seemed to be coming from hundreds of places at the same time, overlapping.
"Come out!!"
The echo of the sound wave caused a piece of ground in the middle to break apart, and pieces collapsed, revealing a huge cave.
In the cave, Xiang Laiyong stood calmly and took back his hand.
“A child’s trick?”
Xiang Laiyong’s expression was calm, but there was a sarcasm in his tone.
"Compared with the inheritance I practiced, the historical origin of your "Three Arts of the God of War" is not even a cub."
Liu Qichi's eyes moved, and he immediately understood and said: "You are not a monster, you are a remnant of the Liang Dynasty!"
"Don't use such words to insult the master of my family. Become a king or lose a bandit. It is a cycle of reincarnation for thousands of years. The people of Dachu are now I am no longer qualified to stand firmly in the position of winner."
Xiang Laiyong said firmly, "Just like the military orthodoxy I have practiced, the direct inheritance from the three ancient dynasties, will eventually be restored. Come back to the world and prosper the world."
"Kill you out of the game, those little tricksters who are stealing important military positions!"
Military orthodoxy?
Liu Qichi's heart moved slightly, as if he was thinking of something.
Xiang Laiyong raised his arm, and surging red light emanated from him, filling the entire cave in an instant and pouring out.
The red light is like water, rolling on the ground, roaring and setting off waves, rushing high into the sky.
The clouds and mist in mid-air, as well as the hundreds of figures of Liu Qichi, all faded and disappeared almost in the blink of an eye.
Liu Qi Chi's true body was exposed, hanging alone in the air, feeling a strange and incomparable power.
World martial arts practice, when you are in the Qi Sea realm, can still be regarded as tempering the essence in the human body, but after that, you begin to gradually come into contact with the natural vitality.
After reaching the realm of Xuantai, the skill within the human body and the natural vitality of the outside world are always connected. Although the quality is divided into internal and external highs and lows, they all have a tendency of natural change and are incomparably harmonious.
But the power that the man standing in the cave just exuded felt incompatible with the vitality of nature as a whole.
It's like a ball of volcanic lava falling into water, but it never solidified into stone.
It also seemed like a huge piece of intricately crafted and extremely sophisticated mechanical parts, appearing in a deserted and barbaric place where no mechanical skills had been developed, and it was always running.
It is a kind of power that is extremely stubborn, full of vitality and full of personal marks.
Xiang Laiyong's body dragged out many sad lines in the air, spanning a distance of nearly a hundred feet in one step, from the ground to the sky.
He didn't even punch, he just ran towards Liu Qichi in a running posture. It seems that you can use your chest, your chin, and your nose to kill your opponent.
boom! ! ! !
In the air, there are layers of films that are pulled, dented, and then penetrated.
Liu Qi Chi's face was startled. He used his Fengshen Kick with all his strength and turned in the air. Everything he passed seemed to be with the wind.
And behind it is the phenomenon of the atmosphere being constantly penetrated.
Xiang Laiyong’s figure became blurry, as if it were just a piece of red-hot iron, turning and ejecting in mid-air.
There is also the phenomenon of the vitality of heaven and earth circulating around him, but compared to the level of a Xuantai master, it is very weak, and it seems to be just a stress reaction of the natural vitality.
The real energy source of Big Head is the supernatural power that continuously blooms from the movement of his muscles, bones, flesh and blood.
With his physical body and such speed.
The air in front of him was like a ball of mud, something that could be directly grasped and played with.
As long as he reaches out and pushes into the air, a shock wave will be blasted out. With a casual step of his foot, the atmosphere will compress, and it will feel like walking on flat ground.
"This is the power of the blood of gods and demons. Are you really practicing the way of Jiuyuan gods and demons?!"
Liu Qichi let out a long groan, and as his figure flashed, he silently performed Xuan Gong and used a palm force Just took the photo.
"The demonic calamity has not yet broken out. Where can you find the aura of the abyss to sharpen yourself? Your way of the gods and demons in the nine abyss was probably shaped by some means used by the leader of the destiny, right?"
The power of his palm rolled, like a dark cloud, expanding rapidly.
It seems to be clouds, but in fact it is extremely durable.
When Xiang Laiyong bumped into it, the whole cloud was flattened and expanded, but it was never broken. Instead, it felt like it was pushing him away.
The vast sea is covered with hundreds of feet of ice, and the gloomy clouds condense thousands of miles away!
Gloomy and bleak, this is the strongest move in Paiyun Palm. It requires a melancholy mood, but it is not the kind of melancholy that is forced to compose new words.
It is the sadness of facing thousands of miles of yellow sand and dark clouds pressing over the city, but still not collapsing.
Although Liu Qichi didn't have such urgent emotions in his heart, he was already preparing for retirement. For a transfer order, he came to Quancheng and met the demon clan first and then the remnants of King Liang.
There is indeed a lot of sadness in my heart. This palm is done with all my strength, and it is sincere, and the most tenacious.
Xiang Laiyong's expression is still dull, but upon closer inspection, you will find that it is a proud posture.
He punched suddenly, and the red copper light emitted from his fist, like thousands of furnaces, a magical sharp edge that had been tempered, no matter how hard or soft it was, it cut through the Dark Cloud Palm. force.
The "Red Lian Yuan Bronze Hegemony" he practiced is indeed a method of Jiuyuan Gods and Demons, and it is indeed related to the leader of Tianming.
But it was not that the Destiny Cult Master directly used methods such as initiation to help him transform, but the Destiny Cult Master opened the altar to absorb the aura of the Abyss and turn it into disasters to temper them.
Those who were selected to participate in this experiment were all people trained by Prince Liang's Mansion since childhood, first-class elites.
Of the 2,800 people, most of them couldn't bear it any longer and chose to quit, while the other half were on the verge of death and were forced to quit.
In the end, only a few people can actually take this road.
The only one who can take away the command of the god general, go overseas, and return to the Middle-earth is Xiang Laiyong.
After breaking through the dark cloud palm with his fist, he exchanged a blow with Liu Qichi's Tianshuang Fist.
Liu Qichi's favorite martial art is Tianshuang Fist.
The old and hardened flavor made him feel the most and admired it the most, so he practiced it the most.
But after this collision, Xiang Laiyong only drifted back more than ten feet.
Liu Qichi was pushed back nearly a hundred feet.
He felt Xiang Laiyong's resilience and pride, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
"A person like you, but you don't know the right time, follow a person who presumes to cause turmoil, you are so foolish and loyal."
Liu Qichi raised his energy wildly, feeling that his meridians were in an overloaded state, and shouted loudly Voice.
“The way of Jiuyuan gods and demons, if it is in the hands of a foolish and extremely loyal person like you, is indeed not worthy of being called the military orthodoxy.”
“If you want to argue, I will follow. Let’s discuss it!”
Why were the Three Secrets of the Military God able to be constantly revised and widely circulated in the military during the founding period of Dachu?
Because, those who cultivate the true meaning of the wind, although the wind has no form, can not be deceived after passing through the battlefield where the knife licks blood, the slaughter fills the field, and the blood flows into rivers. They still need to know that the original intention of fighting for protection is exactly like the spring breeze blowing. Kind heart.
The true meaning of Xiu Yun is that although clouds are impermanent, in the face of the unpredictable future, it is difficult to know whether the way forward is good or bad, but they must remain persevering and calm, never cry or give up, always have fighting spirit, and have great perseverance. heart.
“The winds of the past are generous and unbreakable, and the clouds of the future are old and never fade...”
“The storms and clouds combine to create boundless power!!”
(This chapter End)