The Lord of the Immortal Palace knew his eldest disciple's temperament very well. Seeing his reaction, he knew what he was thinking, and his interest became even stronger. He was still very confident in the eldest disciple he had trained with his own hands.
After Meng Zhao received the approval from the demon master, he felt relaxed and unknowingly turned his attention to this senior brother of the Immortal Palace. He saw that his sword aura was mighty, not only lacking in the sharp edge of the divine sword, but also There was something strange and strange about the magic sword, so I was a little more careful.
Not only that, he had seen this man's swordsmanship with his own eyes before. A sword flew from the sky and cut Xu Yanfei's two intertwined Qi machines into two pieces and separated them in a fierce life-and-death battle. His knowledge of timing and Qi It is not an exaggeration to say that the control of the machine is a miraculous skill and has reached the pinnacle.
He has a solid foundation, extremely high talents, and with the blessing of hard power, he is definitely one of the top innate masters.
At this time, in addition to the sword energy and sword intent, he also had a bit of obscure and majestic power of heaven and earth. He obviously used a special method to induce the blessing of the terrain here, and he was so terrifying, far beyond Innate power.
With such strength and strength, when he takes action, it will be so earth-shattering and thrilling!
Although the two of them have not made a move, the battle between the masters has already begun before they take action. Just like this senior brother of the Immortal Palace has accumulated sword energy, sword intention, and the power to move the majestic heaven and earth here, once Taking action may be the difference between victory and defeat.
Of course Meng Zhao knew the powerful relationship between it. The purple light of the child's hole was shining like stars, and the waves were surging. The palms hanging on both sides were slightly flexed and stretched, and the fingertips were twitching, calculating something. His feet were slightly staggered, and he pushed back three times. Step forward, and then move about two feet to the front and left at an angle of 30 degrees. Bayi Chinese website
He is like a flexible fish, stirring up undercurrents in a space that was originally like a pool of stagnant water.
A little undercurrent spreads and turns into turbulent waves, disrupting the energy of this place and even slightly disrupting the power of heaven and earth.
He is a variable other than a constant, which makes the originally certain results reverse or even unexpected.
In an instant, before the senior brother of Immortal Palace could make a move, he felt as if he had been hit by a heavy punch in the chest. The pain was unbearable. This power even penetrated through his flesh and blood and penetrated into his internal organs. He felt faintly. internal injury.
If it weren't for his pure sword energy and tempered body, which had penetrated deeply into his internal organs and long-lasting aura, he might even have been seriously injured.
Outside the body surface, the scattered and disorderly power of heaven and earth was no longer able to be pulled by him, but instead rushed towards him like an angry herd of elephants or a wild horse.
The eldest brother of Immortal Palace suddenly changed his expression. He took two steps back. His parallel fingers turned into a sword, drawing a strange arc and stabbing in a certain direction in the void. His energy was full and his sword intention was mighty. He managed to squeeze out the power that scattered the world. The predicament that suppresses oneself is broken.
This sword still uses skillful strength to draw and release the majestic power of heaven and earth. Otherwise, if you rely solely on your own martial arts, the only outcome will be to be crushed into pieces.
The gap between the innate power and the power of heaven and earth is as big as the difference between clouds and mud.
"What kind of evil magic is this?"
Just moving his feet a few steps, he actually broke through his method of leveraging the power of heaven and earth, and even counterattacked, almost capsizing his ship. Such things are simply unbelievable, at least it is difficult for the senior brother of the Immortal Palace to understand this.
That's not even enough to call it footwork or bodywork. It's just right to describe it as pacing.
However, just an ordinary pacing has such an astonishing performance. What is it if it is not a magic?
Judging from his performance, the two of them haven't really fought each other yet, and their superiority and inferiority seem to be already clear, so there is still a bit of dejection and unwillingness between his brows.
Meng Zhao smiled slightly and explained,
"It's not magic, it's martial arts. This was created by my enlightenment not long ago. It's still very rough. I wonder if the palace master can comment on it?"
The confrontation between the two was a blur, and not a single move had a head-on collision. Most people might have thought it was two liars putting on a show.
However, the subtle mysteries of the magic master's martial arts are a milestone on the road to martial arts. Even if you have never seen them with your own eyes through a screen, you can still sense them through Qi. It is much more real and obvious than what you can see with the naked eye.
The demon master's tone became unusually solemn,
"Your skill seems to have some unparalleled sects. It mainly focuses on detecting qi movement, observing the context of heaven and earth, using yourself as a basis, taking advantage of the situation, and your skills are close to the Tao. If it is really created by your sudden enlightenment, the future is limitless.
However, as you said, although this method is lofty and mysterious, it still has a long way to go before it emphasizes the terrain and underestimates the way of heaven. That is why it was able to catch Feng'er off guard.
This place is, after all, the place where the earth's veins gather, and you are like a fish in water here. "
The first two sentences are comments, and the last sentence is to cheer up his disciple to prevent him from losing his fighting spirit.
So that he could know that Meng Zhao was only able to perform so amazingly by taking a trick.
If we leave this place, we all have a fair fight, who is higher and who is lower is still unknown.
However, the demon master did not say a word.
If the martial arts created by Meng Zhao's sudden enlightenment can really be perfected, Meng Zhao's cultivation will reach an incomprehensible and mysterious level, and the lowest level will be the realm of the unity of heaven and man.
There is no way, because this is not the most elementary fist, foot, sword, or internal force body technique, but a supreme method of observing mountains and rivers and comprehending the world.
When people learn martial arts, in essence, they still want to use the feeble and insignificant power of the human body to control the world and nature, and then become the supreme gods and demons.
In today's martial arts, it is impossible to say who is stronger between the senior brother of the Immortal Palace and Meng Zhao, but in the future, if there are no surprises, Meng Zhao will be the best in the world, far behind the senior senior brother of the Immortal Palace. behind.
Even the master of the demonic path, the master of Bishui Immortal Palace, was feeling a little stirred in his heart, his demonic heart was vibrating, and he had a vicious emotion that wanted to kill such a talented and powerful person.
This has nothing to do with grudges or likes and dislikes, it is purely caused by jealousy.
Because even though he is conceited, he may not be able to guarantee that he will reach the realm of heaven and man.
Of course, as a demon master, he had already begun to control the demonic thoughts and was not disturbed by them, so he quickly suppressed the strong murderous intention and said instead,
"With this secret method alone, you are already strong enough to mediate a fight with Tun Tian, so whatever, I will pretend that I don't know about this matter, and you can just step back.
If you are still on the mountain these days, when the inner demon meeting is held, you can come and listen. "
The reason why the Lord of Bishui Immortal Palace made this choice was because of investment.
No matter if Meng Zhao is on the right path or on the devil path, Bi Yanye or Meng Tao, or someone else.
As long as this potential is true, if he turns a blind eye this time, he will be rewarded sooner or later.
In other words, it was Meng Zhao's value that impressed him. If it had been someone else, the outcome might not have been as good.
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he encounters familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.