There is a restaurant in Luoyang.
There are now five powerful Grand Masters who are rare to see in a century. What's more important is that they are still facing each other.
Some of the smart people in the hall had already left directly, but there were still many people who were waiting excitedly and eagerly for the results.
Three against two, Ning Daoqi and Master Yixin have been famous for a long time, have full foundation and great advantages.
The world has been suffering from the Song family for a long time!
Although they do business fairly and fairly with the Song family, they can still make a lot of money every time, and basically don't have to worry about it.
But who are they? A wealthy family, extremely powerful!
For as long as they can remember, no matter what business they are doing, they have always done one thing: eating alone! Even if the dung trucks pulled by civilians pass by, a layer of oil will be scraped out.
As a result, the Song family suddenly rose into the sky and made a lot of money from them. Can you bear this?
Of course, they did make more money than before, but the Soongs made more. You must know that the money made by the Song family was made in their hands!
There was no choice before, but now someone is finally willing to stand up and resist the power.
Very good!
Many people stood below and looked toward the stage with bright eyes. They wanted to see the moment of the sun setting as soon as possible so as to make the best preparations.
The Song family has countless properties all over the world. If today is not a peaceful battle, they will get angry and lose two great masters.
If they know the battle situation half a quarter of an hour in advance, they can seize the opportunity to achieve something.
News often represents huge benefits.
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On the high platform.
Song Yuzhi's movements of drawing out the sword were slow and consistent, as if they were integrated with the heaven and earth and the deeper essence always hidden behind them, full of permanence and ever-changing changes.
There is no gap or flaw to be found. It makes people feel that the first sword that comes with her move will be shocking to the heavens and the earth, making ghosts and gods cry.
No beginning, no end.
At this point, the way of the sword has reached an unpredictable level.
When the action of taking out the knife reached the middle of less than a centimeter or more than half a minute, Song Yuzhi quickly accelerated, and with an amazing technique that was difficult to detect with the naked eye, he suddenly grasped the handle of the knife.
Ning Daoqi's closed hands spread apart, as if predicting the changes in his movements.
"Keng!"
The long black iron sword was unsheathed.
Interchange between heaven and earth. The bustling huge auction venue fell silent, filled with a solemn air.
The long knife slashed into the void, the light of the knife flashing, all the life and death energy of the world concentrated on the blade, and the lights of the world were immediately eclipsed.
This feeling is so strange and strange that it is difficult to explain and cannot be described.
It seemed that everyone could no longer see Song Yuzhi. What they saw was the sky knife flying through the air, crossing a two-foot space, and hitting Ning Daoqi directly.
This sword didn't make any noise, and it didn't feel the slightest bit of sword energy, but it shrouded the sky and the earth. Ning Daoqi had no other choice but to fight his way out.
At the same time as he was attacking with his long sword, Ning Daoqi rushed forward, seemingly rushing but not rushing, sometimes slowly and sometimes fast, but the speed was mysterious and unpredictable. It could give people a splitting headache, but it was also cool and good-looking.
Suddenly Ning Daoqi jumped into the air and pounced downwards.
"Peng!"
The sleeves of Ning Daoqi's robe were bulging and arched, blocking the sword that took away the fortune of heaven and earth. Using the force to fly up, the movement of moving across half a foot of space was completed in an instant, and he suddenly stood back to back about ten feet behind Song Yuzhi.
Song Yuzhi's frail body reappeared in the human world, and the long knife seemed to come alive, searching for the opponent with its own intelligence, making a big curve full of beautiful lines that conformed to the principles of heaven and earth, and stabbed Ning Daoqi in the back.
And its body is completely driven by the knife, which is natural and smooth, but also like a bird flying and a fish swimming, flawless and wonderful.
Master Yixin and Shi Zhixuan saw it and almost applauded.
There is nothing else but the knife.
But here comes the problem. From the moment Song Yuzhi took out the knife, they found that they could no longer move. Apart from making some expressions on their faces, they couldn't even move, let alone speak.
Obviously, this was the first time in twenty years that they challenged the Song family's undefeated myth, and they only survived one move.
How miserable!
The message is wrong!
The strength of this strange beast is more than just as unpredictable as the intelligence said. It can make the grand master stand still with a single thought, which is no different from that of a god.
But Master Yixin and Shi Zhixuan are worthy of being great masters who have walked their own path. Even when faced with such a desperate situation, they still looked serious and stared at the little yellow cat.
Kou Zhong on the attic was a little strange: "Shi Xianzi, senior Ning started fighting, why didn't Master Yixin take action?"
Although Shi Feixuan was also surprised, her sword mind was clear and she understood everything as soon as she thought about it.
"Shaoxia Kou, although we have three great masters on our side now, we have the advantage. But the Song family has always acted peacefully, so Master Yixin will naturally be merciful.
If everyone fights to the death together, it is easy to cause unnecessary casualties. But if these three people keep waiting at the side with all their strength, they will be able to take action in time if there is any accident.
Of course, there is another possibility. Kou Shaoxia, you may not know that what is going on between the two people and the cat is a more dangerous spiritual battle.
The path of martial arts is like a boundless sea of suffering, and the three treasures of spirit, energy, and spirit are the boat that can cross the sea. If the spiritual battle fails, at least the martial arts will regress, and at worst, the Taoist heart will be broken, and they will sink. "
At the end of the conversation, Shi Feixuan also took a deep look at the attic location of Zhu Yuyan and others.
Although those people have not become great masters, everyone is not weak in strength. If these guys really fight to the death, it is still unclear whether they will take action.
Now she admires Master Yixin and others even more. He is a scholar of heaven and earth, and he is worthy of being a great master.
After hearing this analysis, the Kou Zhong brothers looked at each other and saw that the situation on the field was completely different.
The eyes of the Holy King and Shi Zhixuan no longer looked blank and helpless, but their spirits had been elevated to another level of unity between heaven and man, without thoughts or thoughts.
High, really high!
Shi Feixuan did not lower her voice. There were many masters present, so they naturally heard clearly, and everyone began to pay homage to the two of them.
"As expected of Master Yixin, his vision is far-reaching, beyond the reach of ordinary people. I admire him!" Wang Shichong sighed.
"What's wrong with my Holy King of the Demon Sect? Looking at the eyes of my Holy King, he is not only looking at the little yellow cat, he is also looking after Master Yixin.
One against two, this is a group battle, this is the true power of the Immortal Seal.
The Holy King is invincible! "Wanyuan said proudly.
"The Grand Master is the Grand Master, I accept it!" Li Mi also sighed with emotion, then turned and left.
So stable, no matter whether Song Yuzhi loses or wins, it won't make any difference to them. It's better to take today's auction items back to Datang and make plans in advance.
He was the adoptive father of Marshal Jun Shuanglong and gave them a lot of support. But after the battle with Wang Shichong, he became disheartened and became a member of the Li family. He just wanted to be a rich man.
In order to hold a wedding this time, Li asked him to take the Chai family's huge wealth to the auction. Of course, there were two masters of the Li family guarding him.
As for finding his two adopted sons, getting the military power of the Young Marshal Army, and once again competing in the world?
He is a man, and he is a foster father, and he doesn’t have that face!
On the high platform.
Shi Zhixuan:? ? ?
Master Yixin:
Don't guess, we can still rescue you, save us!
Over there, Ning Daoqi pressed his right hand on his chest, brushed out his left hand, stretched out his hand from the sleeve of his robe, changed his palm to grasping, then grasped to his fingers, brushed back with his left hand, and finally used his thumb to press the long blade that was coming from the twister. tip.
The subtlety of its changes, judging the position of the sword purely by feeling, is breathtaking.
The fingers and knives clashed, making a sound of "waves" of energy clashing, and the strong wind swept across the intersection with an astonishing force.
Master Yixin and Shi Zhixuan remained motionless in the face of the strong wind, which once again amazed the people below the high platform who were injured by sawdust far away.
The power of Song Yuzhi's sword changed, and the energy flowed through his whole body, as if golden light was flowing, making it impossible to grasp the position of the heavenly sword at the next moment.
It seems to be advancing but not advancing, and it seems to be retreating but not retreating.
Ning Daoqi, however, dodged above the girl with his head and feet, fell like a nail, and crashed into the light of the sword. It was actually a move that shook his skull hard and killed him with the enemy.
Kou Zhong, who was fascinated by such a strange move, never thought about it, but he felt that it was the only life-saving move to deal with the impeccable sword skills of the Heavenly Sword.
The light of the sword dispersed, and the girl struck Ning Daoqi's head with her left hand. Ning Daoqi stabbed the opponent from the side with both hands, and hit the opponent's palm with his middle fingers at the same time.
"puff!"
Song Yuzhi spins like a windmill, dispelling Ning Daoqi's invincible command.
Ning Daoqi rolled over and returned to his original position. He put his hands horizontally and gathered his fingertips, like a bird pecking at the ground. He calmly faced the blade pointed at him by the girl, and the confrontation resumed.
Ning Daoqi smiled and said: "The Heavenly Sword Sword Law reminds me of what Zhuang Zhou said: between talent and lack of talent. Talent and lack of talent are both specious and inconsistent, so it is quite tiring.
If a husband floats by virtue of virtue, he will have neither reputation nor ruin. One dragon and one snake, they change with the times and refuse to specialize; one up and down, to harmonize the strength. Floating among all things, objecting to things but not belonging to things, it would be very tiring! "
Song Yuzhi was a little surprised. This seemed to be the true essence of the Heavenly Sword technique that her father often told her, but she had no interest in hearing it before.
[Girl, your rote memorization is not the right way. The only way is to seek constancy in the ever-changing world. Sometimes a dragon flies to the sky, sometimes a snake burrows deep into the earth. It has no reputation, no damage, and no stagnation in things.
Only if you forget the sword after you get it can you live as long as heaven and earth, forget both things and myself, and be free and at ease. 】
But as a useless girl, she said she didn’t understand at all.
Isn't a knife just for cutting people?
But the problem is not big, she is not alone, there is also a subset of classics and history, Le Ye, who knows everything.
After a while, Song Yuzhi said happily: "It's hard to hide the Taoist's Dharma Eyes. Yuzhi finally saw that the world-famous Sanshou Bapu is about an empty word.
Void can bring life to life, so the emptiness is infinite, and purity leads to emptiness, then this emptiness is reality. Although there are hundreds of different states between emptiness and reality, it is nothing but the way of nature. It is mysterious and mysterious, neither big nor small. "
Everyone was filled with admiration. Both of them saw each other with crystal clear eyes. There was no distinction between superior and inferior, and the outcome of the battle was unpredictable.
Ning Bianqi laughed: "There are still six swords left, Miss Song, please!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his posture, which had always been leisurely and natural, suddenly changed drastically. His hands spread out like a bird pecking, and he suddenly moved his clothes and eyes. His hands turned into two playful birds, fighting and chasing in front, you pounced on me and pecked me. , having a great fight, chased forward.
The distance of two feet disappeared instantly.
Suddenly, the two little birds had a playmate, Song Yuzhi's unparalleled heavenly sword.
At the moment when the two birds were approaching, the girl moved sideways and swept the knife quickly. The two birds pecked the blade fiercely as if they were alarmed by an enemy attack, and the fierce battle began.
Two figures were chasing each other on the huge stage, moving around at high speed.
Every part of the Heavenly Sword becomes a tool to defeat and transform the enemy. The hilt, blade, hilt, or even any unimagined method can be used to deal with the virtual bird attack launched by Ning Daoqi.
The two little birds look like real birds and can get into any gap and launch a close attack on the girl that is as dense as a shower and can penetrate through no gaps.
Both sides made strange moves one after another, fast against fast, without even a trace of lag. Both the offensive and defensive sides attack and defend at will. It is compact and intense, but also implies a carefree and elegant meaning.
This battle is so exciting that it cannot be described in any words. Even with the eyesight of all the top experts present, it is dazzling and very hard to see.
"Ding! Ding"
After two clear tones, the two resumed their confrontation at a distance, as if they had never touched each other.
Ning Daoqi put his hands behind his back, and the two little birds seemed to have fluttered away. He smiled and said: "I can't help but admire you. Miss Ning can actually block me from more than a thousand bird pecks with a single blow, which makes me want to take advantage of my shamelessness." It cannot exceed the number of nine swords."
Song Yuzhi was a little excited. Although she was currently using less than 10% of her strength, her moves were not unreliable at all.
"Hey, cough~" The girl smiled quickly without showing her teeth, and smiled sweetly: "It's just that Yuzhi has opened his eyes. From inaction to action; from action to inaction; and then from action to nothingness, and from inaction to something , Lao and Zhuang's decree has reached its peak in the hands of the Taoist priest.
Taoist priest pay attention. "
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yuzhi held the long sword and lowered it to the ground, naturally giving rise to a huge and unparalleled aura.
Even if they are not opponents, everyone knows that when the sword strikes again, it will be an indestructible and terrifying attack that shakes the world.
"Keng!"
Everything can only be described with the word "quick". Everyone "felt" that when the sword was drawn out, the long sword had already been slashed out, turning into a lightning-like rainbow, cutting through the void two feet, and slashing towards Ning Daoqi.
Ning Daoqi suddenly straightened his immortal bones, his robes and sleeves moved automatically, his beard and brows widened, his form became powerful and powerful, and he punched out, hitting the sharp edge of the heavenly sword.
"boom!"
The energy surged across the river, and the two people retreated as if they were electrocuted.
Song Yuzhi made a spin, and then swept the long sword towards Ning Daoqi who was coming back.
This sword combines speed and slowness, great skill and clumsiness. Although there is no change, all kinds of changes are contained in it, just like the infinity of heaven and earth, and the endless end of the universe.
Ning Daoqi seemed to be advancing and retreating, wanting to go up but not wanting to go down. He used mysterious and unpredictable techniques with his hands to meet the seamless and unconstrained sword.
"Peng!"
The old Taoist clamped the blade between his palms almost miraculously, relying not on the real power of his palms, but on gathering the cocoons of energy in his palms, which exactly offset the energy of the blade.
Time seems to be frozen, and the two masters are standing still and facing each other.
Just when everyone was holding their breath and wondering how many times the two of them had secretly exchanged their inner energy, Song Yuzhi smiled softly and launched the long knife from between Ning Daoqi's palms until it pointed straight at the night sky above his head.
Instead, he held the knife with both hands and struck with lightning.
When the heavenly sword struck his face, Ning Daoqi seemed to turn into a feather, missing the edge of the sword by a hair's breadth, floating back.
Even as Ning Daoqi's eyes were flying in the sky, he still smiled calmly and said: "Rouness is better than strength. Thank you Miss Song for sending me the sword energy, and there are two more swords."
Everyone in the audience felt relieved.
Looking at the other two great masters, even though their clothes had been torn to pieces by the clever sword energy, they still remained unmoved.
Apparently, the mental battle with the little yellow cat was evenly divided, and he fell into anxiety.
According to the rules, after the Nine Swordsmanship, the Grand Master of the Song family will no longer set foot in the Central Plains.
Just two knives.
Stable!
(End of chapter)
