The place where the two groups of zhenqi exploded was like a calm lake surface where a stone had just been thrown. With this as the center, the lake surface like a mirror suddenly shattered, and the water was filled with waves, one wave far away and another wave emerging. , circles of green and red ripples appeared in all directions in this secluded forest.
Mu Qingjin started from his feet, and his whole body turned into a green stream of light under the package of true energy. He raised his sword forward, and his whole body became a straight line with the sword in the air. He had already followed the sword, and his strength penetrated the tip of the sword. .
The wind is blowing in the forest, the sound of wind is breaking, the lightning is rushing, and someone cuts off the dust with a sword.
The cyan flowing light moved against the wind, the tip of the sword sliced through the wind and waves, piercing through numerous ripples of true energy.
After Mu Qing's retrograde attack, the zhenqi was split apart by Mu Qing, and then merged behind him at a faster speed and rushed into the distance. Seeing that it was about to affect Liu Weirui and others who could not react in time, but they were At this time, a warm wind came out of the dense forest without any warning. After the aftermath of the true energy collided with it, there was no movement as if the ice and snow melted.
Mu Qing didn't notice the strange scene happening behind him. Half of the vital energy that Butcher Hu had regained was consumed by Yue Jiu. This was the best opportunity.
Before the crimson energy wrapped around the wooden stick, the tip of the dagger cut through the front end of the wooden stick very crisply this time, like a knife cutting tofu without any resistance.
The wind had only blown a few centimeters away, and the wooden stick that had seemed indestructible before was already broken.
Mu Qingxing's eyes lit up, his palms were facing upwards, his arms were bent and extended, the dagger and his arms were in a straight line again, he completed the energy accumulation in a moment, and stabbed forward concisely and skillfully.
Seeing that the tip of the sword was about to pierce the palm of his hand, Butcher Hu did not know what move he used. His entire right arm looked like a piece of red jade soaked in blood.
"Ding--" The crisp sound of fighting instantly penetrated the upper part of the dense forest, and the shiny black sword tip collided with the rough and solid tiger's mouth.
Butcher Hu was able to kill many people without relying on swords or sharp weapons. Naturally, there was a reason for his pride.
The "Butcher" on the Assassin List more than ten years ago achieved great fame in the world, and his "Asura Hands" were his most used killing weapon.
After you have reached the third level of practicing Shura Jue, and when you can come into contact with the "Shura Sutra", you will know that the way of Shura killing is different from the innate origin avenue, and its avenue will have two paths: internal cultivation or external cultivation.
Either practice physical skills, temper the Shura body, continuously enrich the small world of the human body, and reach the realm of the great path of turning the body into a weapon, or practice sword moves, refine the Shura sword, continue to use the sword to kill people, understand the true meaning of killing, and reach the middle of the Shura path. The strange peaks protrude. Especially the latter one, if one is successful in the Dao, it is the dual cultivation of Sword Dao and Shura Dao!
Butcher Hu had no talent for learning swordsmanship, so he diligently embarked on the path of physical training. When he was at his peak, his Shura body could turn his limbs into red jade. Now that the avenue is much broken, only one arm can be turned into the hand of Shura.
But even if only one hand can be transformed into the body of Shura, the true meaning of Shura is extremely condensed, and it is not something Mu Qing can easily break through with the huge amount of his true energy.
In the eyes of other people present, they were all shaken by the shock that Butcher Hu had withstood Mu Qing's flowing blow with just one blood-soaked fleshy palm.
Mu Qing was not discouraged when the attack failed to have any effect. His eyes narrowed slightly, and after he stabilized his mind, his true energy surged out wildly.
"What? You want me to be poisoned?" A biting coldness hit the tiger's mouth from the tip of the sword at all times. Butcher Hu guessed Mu Qing's intention.
Mu Qing's sword-browed eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and he never thought about being able to hide his purpose. He did not give up just because his purpose was seen through, and he stabbed forward with all his strength while his wrist was trembling.
Amber-glazed green Qi suddenly condensed around the black-green sword tip. This gel-like Qi revolved crazily around the sword tip, like a sharp iron cone hitting Butcher Hu's tiger's mouth. In the overflowing water-like zhenqi, it seems that fragments of red jade have begun to fly in the wind.
Butcher Hu's eyelids shrank and he no longer waited for Mu Qing to run out of energy.
At the same time as he tightened his jaw, he tapped the tip of the sword with his thumb. It seemed like a silent blow, but the original cracks on the tip of the sword became much denser in an instant, and they were moving irreversibly. The edge of the sword extends.
"Beng Bing Bing——" The knocking sound started again, and the sword tip trembled crazily.
"Crack-" a crisp cracking sound sounded. Before Mu Qing could take back the dagger in his hand, the tip of the sword could no longer bear the almost silent second knock and shattered into countless small pieces of cold iron. The sword shavings shot out in all directions like iron rain meteors, piercing the tree trunks and shooting into the ground, making a "puff-puff-puff" sound.
Sword shavings were scattered in all directions, and several blood marks had been drawn on his cheeks. Mu Qing pursed her thin lips tightly and tilted her head to avoid more sword shavings.
The cruelty in Mu Qing's eyes grew. Butcher Hu was still using physical skills at this moment, which proved that Butcher Hu's Qi Zhou Tian was not perfect. It was impossible for him and Yue Jiu to just give up on the situation that he and Yue Jiu had finally created through their combined efforts.
So what if the tip of the sword is broken, I still have the blade!
Mu Qing bent his elbow and retracted his sword. The sword tip tilted downwards. The sword light was as brilliant as a waterfall falling to the ground, and it struck at Butcher Hu's chest quickly without even a moment's pause.
"Hmph! You brat still don't want to give up?"
Butcher Hu stepped back with his left foot, and as he leaned forward and pulled away, Shura's hand was once again placed in front of him, and there was a loud "bang bang bang" sound between the sword and the sword.
One sword, two swords, three swords, ten swords... The light of the dagger is cold, like a pipa played by a bare hand, noisy and violent at one time, and like a condensed ice spring, the silver bottle breaks and water slurry bursts out between the gentle tinkling, all of which are It poured out into Butcher Hu’s chest.
The sound of gold and stone clashing continued, and the blade of the dagger already had a crack.
His wrists were sore and numb from the shock. Mu Qing looked calm, but his heart was severely shaken. He just heard that some people practiced physical skills and tempered themselves after embarking on the martial arts. At their peak, the physical body was as hard as gold and stone. But why is it that Butcher Hu, who is clearly a Shura killer, can be so strong and tyrannical with his physical body?
Butcher Hu's anger gradually grew in his heart, and the boy in front of him slashed at him as if he had taken an aphrodisiac. His Shura hand could still hold on, but after the huge force spread through his arms to his whole body, it hit his chest and abdomen. The time is constantly trembling, and Zhou Zhenqi always takes a moment to recover.
"Bang, bang, bang--" Butcher Hu's zhenqi failed to recover from Zhou Tian, but Mu Qing could continue to squeeze the zhenqi in the Shaoyin and Shaoyang meridian acupoints. His chopping movements had already become a Tuan Rong Rong Jian Ying.
"Mu Qing, take the sword!"
Yue Jiu watched in shock as Mu Qing slashed like a reckless man, the dagger in his hand was about to completely shatter, and he quickly shot his own sword Yuehua.
After the battle between the avenues, Yue Jiu was severely injured in his sword. He had already accepted his fate, but amidst Mu Qing's crazy chopping sounds, he seemed to be able to see the sky again.
Mu Qing has the kind of vitality that Yue Jiu may have had before but has long since lost. He never gives up, is persistent and brave, and never accepts fate!
The Moonlight Sword that tore through the air came very quickly. Mu Qing followed the trend, pushed the hilt of the sword with his left hand, and stabbed into Butcher Hu's chest, which had not been transformed into Shura, intending to kill him with one blow.
"Do you really want to kill me?" Butcher Hu's eyes grew increasingly angry. If he had tried his best from the beginning, Mu Qing would not have been able to survive a single round in front of him.
Now, he was dragged into such an embarrassing situation by the perfectly coordinated attacks of two juniors.
After using Shura's Hand, Butcher Hu had been waiting for Mu Qing to run out of energy.
What was expected was that Mu Qing's true energy was very powerful and huge. What was also unexpected was that Mu Qing's true energy was very powerful and huge.
At the beginning, Butcher Hu thought that Mu Qing's zhenqi was only comparable to the second-level peak. Now it seems that Mu Qing's Zhouzhenqi is even more than his own. Where did this kid get so much zhenqi at such a young age?
Seize the body? Adventure?
The situation became a little critical. Butcher Hu shook his head to dispel these inappropriate suspicions in his mind, and calmed down and thought that if Mu Qing had not had a lot of Qi but lacked the true meaning of the Dao, he might have been defeated.
Butcher Hu's thoughts flashed quickly, but Mu Qing's Moonlight Sword moved faster, so fast that the cold tip of the sword was pressed against Butcher Hu's chest.
The color in Butcher Hu's eyes suddenly became ten times richer, and for the first time, madness appeared on that calm and ordinary face.
Since it's not a dagger contaminated with poison, why should we be afraid?
Even if Grandpa was injured today, he would punch this kid until he vomited blood!
Butcher Hu was thinking about this, a hint of fierce determination flashed across his blood-red eyes, and his body, which was already a little lower than Mu Qing, suddenly sank.
Mu Qing had already reached the tip of the Yuehua Sword at this time, and could not change the direction. He could only stab at the shoulder uncontrollably.
Butcher Hu continued to block Mu Qing's dagger chops with his right arm holding the Hand of Shura. His shoulder muscles contracted suddenly, restraining the tip of the sword that had penetrated half an inch. The Zhou Tianqi in his chest finally came here. After the succession was complete, the crimson Qi in his left hand gathered like a blood spring. After turning his palm into a fist, the blood spring surged into one point, and the same amber-like Qi blasted towards Mu Qing.
"Drink!" Starlight suddenly appeared in Mu Qing's eyes. The amber-like true energy hidden in the acupoints of the two qi-moving routes of Shaoyin and Shaoyang melted like water, and was all used out. At the same time, it poured into Hu through the Yuehua Sword crazily. On the butcher's shoulders, a thick wall of true energy accumulated in his abdomen.
Mu Qing was betting that Butcher Hu's punch would not be able to kill him after breaking through the Zhenqi defense. He was also betting that his Zhenqi would poison the opponent earlier.
"Bang——" The fist landed.
"Pfft--" True energy surged into his shoulders.
"Your Qi is actually poisonous?" Butcher Hu asked loudly in surprise for the first time.
After a burst of extremely rich Qi entered the body, Butcher Hu realized that something was wrong.
He originally used his shoulder muscles to clamp the piercing Yuehua Sword to restrict Mu Qing's position so that he could punch better.
When Mu Qing still didn't give up the action of stabbing with the sword, Butcher Hu was a little surprised, but he was more happy, because the Yuehua Sword had been entangled with the Shura Qi near the muscles, and Mu Qing could not do any more damage to him. More damage.
But when Mu Qing's true energy as rich as green amber entered the body, breaking through the Shura energy and quickly penetrated into the flesh and blood, Hu Butcher, who had experienced more than Yue Jiu, couldn't help but recall that he had I met a master of poisoning in the past few years. It was an unforgettable memory. For the first time, Butcher Hu learned that some people's anger can be poisonous.
Now, after many years, the familiar feeling spreads through the body again.
Butcher Hu was shocked to find that Mu Qing's true energy was not only the same as that of the master, but also much stronger. He couldn't help but be horrified at his previous error in judgment. The shoulder muscles that originally clamped the Yuehua Sword quickly relaxed and concentrated. The blood-brick fist no longer focused on sending more force into Mu Qing's body, but directly punched Mu Qing and flew him far away.
"Dong dong." The sudden rapid heartbeat sounded in the ears like rolling thunder.
My heart feels like needles pricking me. It really feels like my heart feels like needles pricking me in my heart. Butcher Hu's old face wrinkled into a ball, and the painful feeling like an ant bite arose in his shoulders and gradually spread to his whole body.
