This question left Pan Suxuan speechless. If he wanted to get out alive now, it seemed that this was the only way to do it. Yu Hong on the side also said loudly: "That's right! You two are suspicious of this and that. You have been shouting against the saint's method, but you come up with an idea and let us take a look?"
Yuan Tian also said: "Now everyone's lives are hanging by a thread. If we still have grudges and restrain each other at such a critical moment, how can we escape from the danger? And based on what I see, I believe that the saint will not do what you said. After all, there are many guards and patrols in the palace besides the fire, and the old man still needs us to wave the flag and cheer and stand up to support him!"
Old Man Tianqi smiled coldly, ignored Yuan Tian's cynicism, and continued to say to Pan Suxuan: "If Pan Shaoxia is worried that the old man will cheat and hurt the girl Shuang'er, you can give the old man a slap on his "Yutang" point yourself. What do you think?"
Pan Suxuan was slightly startled and thought to himself: "Old man Tianqi, you are too conceited! This palm of mine is not to say that it has the power of a thousand pounds, but it is enough to break your bones and tendons! Even if you have Hunyuan Gong to protect you If you can't kill you on the spot, I can at least beat you unconscious. Then I'll give you another slap on the head to see if you can still survive?!"
Thinking of this, he was about to agree when he suddenly heard Shuang'er loudly say: "You don't need to take action, Pan Shaoxia, I will just listen to you."
Pan Suxuan was startled and said quickly: "Shuang'er, just in case something unexpected happens, I'll do it."
Shuang'er smiled slightly and said: "It doesn't matter, I believe that at this critical moment, Old Man Tianqi will not harm me. Besides, if something unexpected happens, you can still save me and the master from getting away."
Pan Suxuan wanted to dissuade him, but the old man Tianqi said: "You two, time waits for no one, please make a decision quickly!"
Shuang'er said: "Get ready, I'm coming!" After saying that, he slowly raised his right hand and placed it on the Lingtai acupoint on the back of the old man Tianqi's heart. "
The old man Tianqi suddenly felt that the true energy in his body was strong, and he used the Hunyuan Divine Art again, and then said loudly to Yu Hong: "Throw it!"
Yu Hong received the order, shouted loudly, and threw the sword forward with all his strength. With a sound of breaking through the air, Yu Hong's seven-star sword flew quickly towards the secret door under the gaze of everyone.
Although the big sword moved quickly, the secret door was too far away from everyone. As soon as it flew halfway, the falling force gradually appeared. When the old man Tianqi saw this, he took a long breath and suddenly slapped his palms out. In an instant, a strong wind blew in front of everyone. I saw old man Tianqi put his palms together, and a wave of air surged out from the strong wind, flying straight towards the big sword.
The falling sword was hit by the surging air waves, and it suddenly accelerated forward, and was about to hit the stone wall. Old Man Tianqi suddenly raised his hands upward, and the sword actually came across in the air, and he heard a "clang" sound. With a sound, it happened to be stuck in the gap where the secret door opened.
When everyone was surprised, they suddenly heard old man Tianqi shout: "Yuan Tian, where is your No. 1 Scholar's Pen?!"
Yuan Tian woke up from a dream, hurriedly took two steps back, exerted force on his feet, jumped up, and used the force of his sprint to throw the Zhuangyuan Pen forward as hard as he could.
Compared with the Seven-Star Sword, the Zhuangyuan Pen is very light. Although Yuan Tian struggled with Pan Suxuan for a long time, his internal strength was not greatly damaged, so this throw was full of force, and the Zhuangyuan Pen flew towards the stone wall like lightning.
When old man Tianqi saw it, he shouted loudly: "Miss Shuang'er, please do it!"
Shuang'er nodded, raised his left palm, aimed at the "Yutang" point on old man Tianqi's chest, and hit it hard. Old Man Tianqi's body trembled, his eyes widened, he shouted loudly, waved his right palm forward, and a turbulent wave of air shot out from his palm. The champion pen, driven by the air waves, hit the seven-star sword like a meteor.
There was a "clang" sound, sparks flew everywhere, and the Zhuangyuan Pen fell down. Old Man Tianqi raised his left palm upwards, and a stream of air slowly rose up to hold the No. 1 Scholar's Pen toward his arms. Then he saw that the No. 1 Scholar's Pen was flying straight towards Yuan Tian.
Seeing that Yuan Tian was still stunned, Old Man Tianqi said loudly: "Go on! Throw it back!"
Yuan Tian suddenly realized it, and hurriedly stretched out his right hand to catch the No. 1 Scholar Pen, turned around on the spot, and threw it again with all his strength. Old man Tianqi followed the law and used his strength again to hit the sword hard with the Zhuangyuan pen.
Before each wave of his hand, Shuang'er would give old man Tianqi a hard slap on the chest. The "Yutang" point is an important point on the human body. Even a light touch, let alone a sharp blow, will cause discomfort. In an instant, the "Yutang" point on old man Tianqi's chest had been hit repeatedly by Shuang'er more than ten times. Even if he was lucky, he would not be able to withstand so many blows.
When Pan Suxuan saw this, he couldn't help but be secretly surprised: "Old Tianqi's Hunyuan Gong is truly well-deserved. He can actually absorb the power of each blow from Shuang'er into his body, and instantly convert it into his own true energy and output it outwards. If you master this skill, not only will the enemy not be able to hurt you, but you will also be able to convert the power of the opponent's blow into the body's true energy. Wouldn't you be invincible in this way?!"
The more Pan Suxuan thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. He was about to remind Shuang'er not to hit the old man Tianqi's chest again, but Shuang'er seemed to understand Pan Suxuan's thoughts and smiled at him, indicating that she had a sense of proportion. Pan Suxuan could only hesitate to speak, watching Shuang'er continue to hit the "Yutang" point of the old man Tianqi with one palm after another.
Not long ago, old man Tianqi had hit the big sword with the Zhuangyuan pen more than a hundred times. Fortunately, Yu Hong's big sword was made of fine steel mixed with brass, and was made by sword-making masters for three days and three nights. Although the sword body has been bent and deformed under multiple impacts, it is still intact and shows no signs of breakage.
Looking at the secret door again, even though it has been squeezed by the sword hundreds of times, it still has not moved at all.
When Yu Hong saw it, he couldn't help but panic, and said anxiously: "Holy... Holy One, this... this secret door has not changed. I... what should we... do?"
Old Man Tianqi snorted and ignored it, still controlling the Zhuangyuan Pen to hit the big sword.
At this moment, they suddenly heard a loud rumble behind them. Pan Suxuan and others hurriedly looked back and were shocked. They saw that the mast supporting the dome of the lobby had collapsed. The entire Xuanzang Hall was crumbling and was in danger of collapse at any time.
When Yuan Tian saw this, he stopped and said loudly: "Holy... Holy One, I... we can't go on any longer. This secret door can't be opened at all, so we should think of other ways!"
Old Man Tianqi said angrily: "Now that things have happened, what else can we do?! Stop being so wordy and throw your No. 1 Scholar pen out!"
Yuan Tian said: "Sage, we have thrown it more than a hundred times, but it has no effect at all. I don't think it is worse than this. A lot of masts fell from the ceiling just now. I will bring someone to find one. You can try to use the air. Control the mast and see if you can break open this secret door?!"
