Chapter 44 Sword Broken
'brush'
Uncle Zhang, who was covered in milky white light, flew over like lightning, raised his hand and attacked him with a sword. The energy penetrated the tip of the sword about a foot long and pointed directly into Xiong Qi's chest.
The master of Gangqi realm was indeed extraordinary. Xiong Qi glanced at him and found that with just speed, he left the disciples of the inner Qi realm far away.
Condensing the power of the sword and blessing the Qi, I am afraid that it has not reached ten thousand pounds, but far above the other disciples of the inner Qi realm
Ten thousand jin is 300,000 jin. Such a force is a myth. Xiong Qi dared not contact him head-on. He immediately pointed his toes at the ground, and Yongquan's force burst out, and his body rotated and he avoided sideways.
While leaning sideways, Xiong Qi kept his sword in his hand, and his Huashan sword technique, "Qingshan Hidden", enveloped the chest of a disciple of the Qingmumen Inner Qi Realm.
In addition to a few other sword techniques such as "Xiyi Sword Technique", Huashan sword technique all win with "strange" and "dangerous", and its sword technique is sharp.
Although this Qingmu Gate disciple has strong internal energy, he has never seen such a high-quality sword technique. He can't avoid it. He immediately had a sword in the "Tanzhong" point on his chest, and his blood flowed like he was pouring into the ground.
‘Brush’
The other three Qingmu Gate disciples, who had a sword slashed at Xiong Qi with a small inch of sword slashed at him, but they all fell into nothing.
Xiong Qi's "water float" light skills are perfect and his body is unstable, which is not something they can capture.
Seeing this scene with his own eyes, Uncle Zhang was secretly surprised and thought to himself that this kid is so slippery and has a very clever swordsmanship. He is worthy of being a peerless genius with the "Thousand-Jin Vajra Body".
However, no matter what, it is just the essence realm. Under the absolute strength gap, any skill is useless. Can he still be my opponent?
Uncle Zhang felt cruel and slashed at Xiong Qi with a long sword in his hand. In an instant, hundreds of swords were fired at the same time. The sword was like a mad snake, and the Qi of Ji Yu shone with dazzling light, like the sun, reflecting all directions.
Facing Uncle Zhang's sudden outbreak, Xiong Qi was shocked.
Although he saw countless flaws in his sword technique in a glance, he could not break it, so he had to dodge it.
No one, the speed of setting out the sword is too fast, and each sword carries a scattered force and sharp energy, which makes Xiong Qi helpless even if he sees the flaws in the sword technique.
With the martial arts standards of laughing at the world, Mr. Zhang's swordsmanship is also only a third-rate, but driven by his huge force, no matter how fast, strength, or even moves, it is as fast as lightning, and no matter how many flaws are made up.
This is the ability to reduce ten times with one force. Only the speed of martial arts is not broken. The physical fitness is too different, and no skills work!
Fortunately, Xiong Qi is no longer the hunter in the mountains before. If it were more than a month ago, even though he had a thousand pounds of power, he would never be able to avoid this move.
But now he has condensed 3,300 drops of essence, and his physical strength is as high as more than 4,000 jin. In addition, the internal force operation, strength, speed, and reaction are incomparable.
Although he is still far inferior to Uncle Zhang, he can barely avoid it by using his profound martial arts understanding and using his "water float" light skills.
Facing the invincible Uncle Zhang, Xiong Qi focused on avoiding and focused on the remaining three disciples of the Great Perfect Qingmu Sect in the Internal Qi Realm.
The so-called great perfection of internal energy means cultivating internal energy to the peak, venting it from the body to a maximum of one meter, and condensing a little Qi on the weapon.
It is not necessarily a sword aura, but Qingmumen is the main practice of swordsmanship, so it is called a sword aura. If you use a knife, what is condensed is a sword aura, and if you use a gun, it is a gun aura, etc.
For them, the next step is to condense the internal energy, reach the "condensation of Qi into Gang" and enter the Gang Qi realm, thereby undergoing transformation.
This step is not easy. Many internal Qi realms are often stuck in the Gang Qi realm for decades, or even hundreds of years.
Among sects like Qingmumen, there are many great perfections in the inner Qi realm, but the Gang Qi realm is extremely rare. Only a few elite disciples can cultivate Gang Qi before the age of thirty.
If Mr. Zhang in the Gangqi realm is not present, it would not be difficult for Xiong Qi to kill these three great perfect disciples in the inner Qi realm.
After all, the power of the internal Qi realm is only three to five times that of the physical body. Even if it is the great perfection of the internal Qi realm, the power of the improvement is at most five times.
The body of these disciples is about one thousand pounds. With the blessing of internal energy, their power, speed and reaction are only equivalent to five thousand pounds, which is not much different from Xiong Qi.
If it weren't for their fear of the long sword and sword aura that was concentrating on their internal energy, it would be very easy for Xiong Qi to fight back with the gap between the master level and the third-rate master.
But there was a move like lightning and a sword like thunder. Uncle Zhang from the Gangqi realm was aside, and Xiong Qi's actions were greatly disturbed.
In this case, no matter how skilled the sword technique is, he cannot find many opportunities to kill the enemy. Instead, he was forced to retreat repeatedly by the three of them joining forces with Uncle Zhang, with less attack and more defense.
These people are not ordinary masters who laugh at the world.
Everyone is not human, and his actions are like wind and lightning, and his sword is as fast as a meteor. In an instant, thousands of sword lights flash, and the figures sway at will, which are dozens or hundreds of feet apart.
In less than half an incense stick, the battlefield expanded to dozens of miles in a radius, and there were at least thousands of moves in battle, which were difficult to measure by ordinary standards.
The sword energy was scattered, the sword energy was flashing, and sand and stones were flying for dozens of miles, smoke and dust were dense, and birds were extinct. Countless trees were broken and broken, and then they were uprooted, and they were stirred into powder and drifted with the wind.
It is not an exaggeration to say that such a power is a battle between the gods!
When ordinary people see it, even if they are the top-notch masters who are laughing at the world, they will be dumbfounded when they see it. If they are mentally weak, they may even kneel down and worship.
Any of the five people who fought, who went to the so-called martial arts world, was a god-like existence!
'bite'
A shrill and harsh voice sounded. Although Xiong Qi's body technique was wonderful, he still could not completely avoid Uncle Zhang's long sword as fast as lightning. In an instant, the two swords intersected and made a shocking sword sound.
The force on the sword of Mr. Zhang was two or three times that of Xiong Qi. As soon as he touched it, Xiong Qi felt uncontrollable, and the long sword in his hand was about to escape.
The sword body deflected, and in a slight slight , Xiong Qi used the Tai Chi sword's power-release technique to avoid the sword blade , the sword body intersected , and was shaken away by the great power carried on the opponent's sword , like a kite with broken string .
‘Swoosh’
Uncle Zhang was not touching the ground, his true energy was suspended, and he flew in the air. The long sword in his hand flashed, and the long sword danced wildly, like a small sun, chasing Xiong Qi.
Xiong Qi was in mid-air with nowhere to leverage his power. Facing Mr. Zhang's relentless pursuit, he suddenly fell into danger.
He has no internal energy, nor real energy. The internal force that is running wildly in his body does not have the ability to erupt from the body and drive the human body to fly.
Facing the thunderous attack of Mr. Zhang, and the pursuit of the three disciples of the Great Perfect Qi Realm of Qingmu Gate, followed by, Xiong Qi narrowed his eyes and waved a sword forward.
Since the battle, it has been swinging a sword to Uncle Zhang for the first time.
In an instant, the long sword of Zhong copper essence iron in his hand touched the long Qi of the qi that was poked out from the long sword of Mr. Zhang.
With a "click", the long sword in Xiong Qi's hand cracked from the tip of the sword to the hilt at the same time, and divided into more than a dozen pieces.
This long sword made of copper bell essence iron is just a standard long sword of a disciple of the Qi Realm of Qingmu Gate. It is not as good as Mr. Zhang's sword. It has been damaged for so long and it has been greatly damaged. It will break immediately as soon as it comes into contact with the Qi.
Seeing this, Uncle Zhang and others were immediately overjoyed.
However, just as the long sword was broken, the dozen broken sword bodies were quickly divided into four parts, and five pieces rushed towards Mr. Zhang, attacking his forehead, chest, and abdomen.
The other few pieces ran towards the faces and chest and abdomen of the three great perfect disciples of the inner Qi realm.
Chapter completed!