Chapter 629: A small contest

"I ruin my luck..."

Hong Yi's words were indifferent, but immediately a cold air came to the whole hall. The tragic mood of golden swords and iron horses, tense swords and thousands of troops fighting was rolling in, and washed away.

Mrs. Zhao's face changed and she was ready for battle. A mysterious force in her body burst out involuntarily, as if she was to beware of Hong Yi's sudden action.

"Hmph!" Two shadows, one red and one white behind her, rushed forward, and also sent out a magical cover to resist Hong Yi's thinking.

"Dharma God, Blood God! As gods in the Jingyuan Temple, you are enjoying endless incense and worshipping, but now you are actually selling yourself as slaves? It is really sad to denounce your dignity." Seeing that the two shadows behind Mrs. Zhao were the blood god. Dharma God, Hong Yi shook his head and reached out to grab it. But what he was holding was not Mrs. Zhao, but the "Book of Changes" he copied by himself.

brush!

A great stream of true energy poured into the fire and rolled up this extraordinary scripture.

This sutra was originally written on paper, and it was ignited as soon as it was burned and turned into ashes. However, the words on it were made by Hong Yi's repeated trials and the essence of literary wisdom, which contained the flame of wisdom. Every word was beating, so it was not so easy to burn.

This is true for all the manuscripts.

Unless you are burning with thoughts, you can't try to move these articles at all.

"This gift is something I have been preparing for for a long time. Let Duke Li come here. Since you don't want it, it's better to take it back." Hong Yi's true energy rolled up this manuscript and wanted to pull it back. At the same time, he said: "The Empress Dowager sent someone to ask for my manuscript. I am all because of the shallow virtue of the royal family, and now I see that the Marquis of Wu Wen's mansion cannot accept this book."

"Is that?" Hong Xuanji suddenly spoke, waved his hand and bounced his five fingers: "Since it has been sent, what's the point of taking it back? The temperature in this house is low, so it's okay to use your manuscript to warm it up. You have lived in the Marquis' Mansion since childhood and have raised you for fifteen years. What's the point of making some contributions?"

"And, what is your aunt going to do? As an ethical principle, you can only listen. Even if you are a saint now, is it that a saint not raised by your parents?"

Collapse, collapse, collapse collapse!

The five qi powers that can be seen with naked eyes showed an empty color, which looked like green but not green, black but not black, mysterious but not mysterious, and yellow but not yellow. They were ten times faster and hundreds of times faster than the crossbow arrows of the Tianji Divine Crossbow. They shot towards Hong Yi's true energy above the flames of the cauldron, which was obviously going to burn the "Book of Changes".

"A sage is the rule of heaven and earth. The king regards his ministers as grass. The minister regards his king as enemies and enemies. He repays his grievances with virtue? How to repay kindness? Repay grievances with righteousness and repays kindness with virtue. The grievances of a gentleman will last for thousands of years. I am recognized by the saints. What kind of virtue can you have? What kind of virtue can you explain the rule of mind? I am the only one who explains the rule of mind."

When Hong Yi faced the explosive shot of this qi, his eyes suddenly narrowed into a gap. With five fingers grabbing, five black gases were also shot out, carrying the breath of Cambrian and Minggu, melting Hong Xuanji's five auras intovisible.

Crackling, the two of them collided with each other, and they were slightly clattering like firecrackers.

Hong Yi's kung fu was nothing but to resist Hong Xuanji's five-fingered true energy. His words were even more sharp, pointing out that Hong Xuanji was not qualified to explain what the primitive is, the primitive is the primitive of heaven and earth, and the primitive of humanity. Only saints like him can explain it.

This is very arrogant to anyone, but in terms of Hong Yi's current status, it is normal.

In fact, in the compilation of the "Book of Changes", Hong Yi had already explained the outline again.

"Arrogant!"

Hearing Hong Yi's words, Hong Xuanji's face suddenly changed, and his body was still sitting, but many acupoints in his body moved violently. A large amount of true qi cultivated in the acupoint space points suddenly shook, and it was like a dam opening, gushing out, turning into an extremely condensed true qi, which was condensed between his five fingers.

Catching Hong Yibo.

"Well? More than a thousand acupoints are really amazing! Unfortunately, there are still more than a hundred secret acupoints that have not been practiced. You still say that you smash the vacuum? It's ridiculous!"

Faced with the explosion of true energy in Hong Xuanji's acupoints, the space tore out a tiny texture, and slapped at him with teeth and claws. Hong Yi was not surprised but happy.

Because today, when Hong Xuanji fights again, you can see a lot of secrets of acupoints.

His cultivation of the Book of Changes has reached the point of innate Yi numbers. No one in this world is stronger than him. His ability to calculate and calculate is far less than one-tenth of the Book of Changes in the future.

In the world, Hong Yi is the only one with such perverted ability. After fighting with others once, he can figure out the enemy's final means.

"Precious, wild, poor!" Faced with Hong Xuanji's claw, Hong Yi did not move, and punched the three wild divine fist of Tianwai Tianpanxing with one hand in the air.

Bang!

Another small explosion, the two true qi fists collided together, and went deep into space to entangle each other, and then exploded, the sound was like a wheel whip. It was not loud, but I don’t know how many layers of the void deep in the depths were shattered.

In the fight, Hong Yi and Hong Xuanji did not fight for life and death. Now is not the time to fight for life and death. Just a battle, they both had to exhale the anger in their hearts and were just a suffocating.

"What kind of boxing is this?"

Hong Xuanji suddenly kept his back and saw Hong Yi's Three Waste Divine Fist. He was unprecedented and unprecedented. Since he was proficient in thousands of martial arts, he could not see the true essence. How could he be surprised?

"It's just the Three Waste God Fist, the unique skills of the Central World of Tianwai Tianpanxing!" Hong Yi did not hide at all, and said shocking words: "What? If you are willing to learn, I can teach you."

"Hmph! Your martial arts are just to pick up people's wisdom. Today, I will let you see and see my true martial arts, the sounds of the heavens, and the divine texts of the heavens, so that you can know your understanding and shallowness of martial arts."

Hong Xuanji's back became straighter and straighter, as if he wanted to support the entire sky.

At the same time, his hand was pulled back violently, then stretched out, and his five fingers bounced again.

Hong Xuanji's five fingers played in succession, like wielding a pipa or playing a string of a piano. The five fingers were trembling, extremely beautiful, full of the wonderful use of the natural cloud pattern. Suddenly, an invisible zither appeared in the air, which was beautifully twisted by Hong Xuanji, making a series of notes and words.

This series of notes, words, words are round, some have horns, like shrinking wheels of Falun, and all kinds of strange wheels flowing, like an earth-shaking article and an inscription of the gods.

These strange runes that look like notes, non-notes, words, and non-text flow out and come to Hong Yi.

"This is the text I founded based on the wheel of life and death of the heavens. The text is called the text of the gods of the heavens. If the gods of the heavens do not have their own words, I will create text for them. If the gods of the heavens do not have articles, I will make articles for them. If the gods of the heavens do not have rituals and music, I will set rituals and music for them!"

As Hong Xuanji spoke, his breath rose majestic.

"Um!"

Hong Yi's eyes, which had originally narrowed into a line, suddenly opened, and his light burst out, staring at the groups of words. He could feel that this was indeed a text created by Hong Xuanji, which contained the broad meaning of creating a civilization, just like the ancient great sage, the sky was bloody rain, and ghosts cried every night. Ghosts and gods were unwilling to see that humans had the wisdom of writing and occupy the master of heaven and earth.

This divine text of the heavens is actually a self-created text!

Powerful, dividing the times.

A blow came, rolling like a tide.

"The cave of Gaohuang is a person with no secrets. Heaven has a long life, earth has a long life, people have a long life, heaven and earth live together!" Hong Yi was not panicked in his heart when facing Hong Xuanji's sudden killer move, but instead used the unique skill of "Heaven and earth live together" that he had just understood.

In the body, many acupoints, especially the condensed "Gahuang Erya" were trembling constantly, and powerful and mysterious power burst out. Hundreds of true qi condensed into a stream, and suddenly burst out from Hong Yi's hands.

Scream, Scream, Scream, Scream............

Countless true qi lines of nature are thin and dense, like golden silkworms spitting silk. The spring night of joyful rain ejected out and shot into Hong Xuanji's text. In an instant, the powerful true qi of heaven and earth living together cracked the "God Text of the Heavens". The text created by Hong Xuanji was completely cracked. The powerful "God Life of Heaven and Earth" was resurrected. It also fought back fiercely, wrapping Hong Xuanji, cutting off all the fist intentions of Hong Xuanji, blocking the time and space around him, causing his entire body to completely lose contact with the heaven and earth, and being completely isolated.

What's even more amazing is that under Hong Yi's powerful thoughts, all the acupoints in Hong Xuanji's body were activated, and the energy inside was surging, as if the charity flag was defeated, and the world was reversed.

At this moment, Hong Yi had no obstacles anymore. He moved his body and completely grabbed the "Book of Changes" burning in the cauldron into his hand.

"snort!"

At this moment, Mrs. Zhao actually took action. When her hand moved, there were suddenly millions of gold and silver-like light, needle-punching, and a slight shot towards Hong Yi.

"The ancient extinction needle?"

When Hong Yi saw that this magic weapon was coming in a fierce manner, it was actually an extremely vicious magic weapon. It was only refined in the ancient times, called the Extinction Divine Needle.

But why was he afraid of this magic weapon?

Raise your hand and grab it again.

"Soul vortex!"

A whirlpool appeared out of thin air, sucking all the needle rays into it, sizzling... In the end, the needle rays turned into a small five-color needle, staying in Hong Yi's palm, beating constantly, full of spirituality, but it could not jump out of Hong Yi's palm.

Mrs. Zhao's face changed drastically. She moved her hand and was about to sacrifice another magic weapon. She said, "Little beast!"

"Yeah!" As soon as Mrs. Zhao said the three words "Little Beast", she suddenly felt Hong Yi's momentum change, and she looked over with a pair of smug eyes. She snorted coldly for a lifetime and brushed her five fingers.

Rumble!

Mrs. Zhao felt Hong Yi's palms surge in front of her eyes, filling the world in a blink of an eye, and her thoughts were suppressed and she could not move at all. The huge terror rose from the depths of her heart, the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed everywhere, and the end of the world truly came.

The Dharma behind her and the eyes of the two gods of Blood were all filled with expressions that were so terrifying that they could not move.

"break!"

Just when he was desperate, Hong Xuanji's voice sounded again. Mrs. Zhao saw a huge Falun appear in front of Hong Yi's palm and stabbed it hard. Suddenly, the world was restored to the original world.

Hong Yi didn't move either, as if everything was an illusion.

The Grand Master Chair where Hong Xuanji was sitting made a click, and then it became silent.

"Hong Yi, how dare you take this evil move?" Hong Xuanji said sternly.

"It's just a spiritual storm, Mrs. Zhao. You must know that I, Hong Yi, are no longer the Hong Yi from five years ago. Now I want to kill you, Yi Ru, and Hong Xuanji can't protect you!" Hong Yi said calmly.

"Then you do it!" Mrs. Zhao's voice became gloomy: "With so many people outside, what reputation will you make? Do you think it's a good thing that your reputation is so great? On the contrary, it restricts you. Haha, because of this reputation, you can never kill me."

"I will search your family and exterminate your family in the name of righteousness." Hong Yi said slowly: "This is true for the Zhao family, and so is the Hong family." While speaking, Hong Yi stood up and said to Hong Xuanji: "My father, today's small competition, I am slightly better. At least the chair under your seat has turned into powder. When we compete again in the future, it will not be as simple as today."

While speaking, the chair Hong Xuanji sat down suddenly turned silently and turned into powder.

And Hong Yi's steps also walked out of the hall.
Chapter completed!