Chapter 6: Great Practice Breaking the Pseudo-Vajra(1/2)
As soon as a breath came, a sword roar appeared between heaven and earth.
Chang Qi felt a nervous feeling in his heart, and a fatal feeling surged from his heart.
Although he was trapped by the tik-character characters, his aura instantly rose to the top of his cultivation. He shouted angrily, his arms crossed in front of him, and after he trampled heavily on the ground on his feet, a huge spider web broke out.
An extremely subtle golden thread appeared on the tip of the short gun, pushing forward like a tide.
Only one breath in the end,
It doesn’t take three breaths, it only takes two breaths to break this big talisman. When the golden thread touches the cross character, the rune is instantly cut, as easy as cutting white and tender tofu with iron wire.
At the same time, Chang Qi's whole body shines and his skin becomes like bronze.
This is the martial arts gods and the pseudo-Valamus realm.
When we reach the realm of heaven and man, everyone will choose a different path. Chang Qi practices the Buddhist dynasty of the Unmoved King of Ming Wang and tempers his body with his body.
At that moment, a huge Vajra phantom appeared.
The King of the Ming Dynasty is not moving, and the King of the Movement is not moving as a mountain!
He only needs to survive the second breath to reverse the scene in the field.
He is the great realm of martial arts, the Heavenly Man Forging Furnace, commonly known as the pseudo-Vajra, whose cultivation level is far greater than that of Jiang Mu, and he is the best martial arts practitioner in close combat. If he is on the battlefield, he is the legendary legend of a man who can't open ten thousand men.
If it weren't for trusting Jiang Mu, he was trapped by Jiang Mu's talisman, and he would have been confident that he would not leave Jiang Mu any chance to escape.
But he not only gave Jiang Mu time to draw talismans, but also volunteered to enter Jiang Mu's talismans.
Although it is only two breaths, the fight between the martial arts world, especially among experts, is often fought for in an instant.
That's the last breath,
A sword appeared in the world, and a sword came from outside the sky, but it came from Jiang Mu's hand.
He had no sword in his hand, only a wooden stick,
He used a wooden stick as his sword, but just took a little step forward, and the flying snow avoided it, as if the space was stabbed out of a hole, and countless rivers outside the dome hang down like waterfalls.
Haven't you seen that the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky!
This river has no other aura, it is powerful.
The river hits the face.
Chang Qi's eyes suddenly brightened.
Looking at the turbid waves in the river, his eyes were filled with panic.
Fu Xiu, sword Xiu!
Dual cultivation of sword talismans!
In panic, Chang Qi shouted angrily, his face radiated with a strange golden glow, and the energy flowed in his body, from the previous flood to the surging momentum of the frozen water surface for a moment.
A glaring Vajra seemed to be coming to the Lingshan Mountain,
Looking down on the world, angry world,
The Great River Sword, facing the Grizzly Vajra,
In a moment,
Both of them fought to the death, and both were at the peak.
Chang Qi's burly body retreated several feet, and his arms had been cut into a small gully. The bronze-like skin gradually lost its luster and blood flowed out.
At the same time, the unstoppable golden thread completely broke the jing-character character.
The snowflakes that were disturbed by the talisman power fell down again,
The huge angry Vajra also shattered in an instant.
Snowflakes dance lightly,
The short gun fell to the ground, and the tip of the gun was inserted into the ground. Chang Qi stood quietly, and the snowflakes fell on him, melted by the warmth of blood, and more and more.
Jiang Mu uses wooden sticks as his sword,
Stand still,
Sweat on his forehead rolled down, his hair was swept by the breeze, and his face was pale without a trace of blood.
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Outside that mountain, Mr. Qi, who was napping in the carriage, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes as if he could pass through the wind and snow through the frame and cross the mountains.
"Sir, what's wrong?" Qin Qingluo asked.
Mr. Qi sighed slightly and said, "Chang Qi is going to find Jiang Mu."
Qin Qingluo said in confusion: "What did he do when he is going to find Mr. Jiang?"
"Those who are not used by me must be used by others. Those who are used by others are my enemy!" Mr. Qi said slowly.
Qin Qingluo's eyes were stunned.
Chang Qi went to get rid of her worries.
She couldn't say that because Chang Qi was her most capable assistant. For her, Chang Qi did nothing but selfishness, and nothing wrong with it.
"well!"
She sighed slightly.
"Mr. Jiang is a talented man of the world. He should have the opportunity to shine in this world, but it's a pity that this talent!"
She will not be sad for anyone, after all, this is the world. Jiang Mu made his own choice. He has to be responsible for any kind of things he will encounter on this road. He can't blame anyone. If you really want to blame, you will only blame the bad luck!
Mr. Qi looked at Qin Qingluo and said, "It's not a pity that he will bloom after tonight."
Qin Qingluo suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart and said, "Sir, are you saying that Chang Qi failed to kill him?"
Mr. Qi nodded.
"How could it be?" Qin Qingluo said: "Even if the Qi training practitioners have unpredictable and weird methods, Chang Qique's cultivation is more than just above Jiang Mu, so how could he fail?"
Mr. Qi said: "Chang Qi is not a professional killer."
"In addition, Jiang Mu is too clumsy. He is not only a fu cultivator, but also a sword cultivator, but also a two-way great cultivator whose sword is not inferior to his fu cultivator. He is often careless!"
Qin Qingluo frowned and asked, "Sir, that Chang Qi..."
"Dead!"
Qin Qingluo suddenly felt a tightness in his chest and vomited blood, his eyes full of disbelief.
Chang Qi has followed her for more than ten years and has been waiting for her to grow up.
The two are both masters and servants, and they are also friends, and Chang Qi is her most capable subordinate.
"How is it possible? Chang Qi is a half-step martial arts god. Even if he fails carelessly, he will never die at Jiang Mu's hands!"
"Jiang Mu, why can he kill Chang Qi?"
"How dare he?"
Qin Qingluo's eyes were red, and he wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, slowly raised his head, looked at Mr. Qi, and said, "Jiang Mu, I want to kill him, I must kill him. He is so bold that he dares to kill Chang Qi. Is it so vengeful?"
Mr. Qi looked at Qin Qingluo, sighed, and said, "Your Highness, I think, at this time, you should consider that your grudge against Jiang Mu has become a life-and-death hatred. After all, it was yours who took the initiative to kill him."
"I'm going to kill him now!" Qin Qingluo said gritting his teeth.
"Your Highness, there is not enough time. I have limited time to fight for. When I go back, the imperial army should come!"
Mr. Qi looked at Qin Qingluo and suddenly felt a little disappointed.
It would be fine if he frequently made a fool of himself and mixed up with the Tianfeng Sect and was violating the emperor. After all, these were all arrangements of his subordinates and several ministers entrusted by the late emperor.
But now, I'm so uneasy.
He was a little suspicious whether it was right or wrong to hand over Qin Qingluo to create a certain foundation for him.
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"Bang"
In the snow, Chang Qi's burly body fell to the ground, and the snowflakes were flying wildly. The blood on the ground was slowly assimilated by the ice and snow, condensing into blood-red ice cubes.
Jiang Mu walked over slowly with his back, groped over Chang Qi for a while, got some silver, and then picked up the short gun on the ground.
The short spear was leaning on the ground and his body was extremely weak.
A great practitioner mobilizes the vitality of heaven and earth and controls supernatural power, but also needs to bear the oppression from heaven and earth. Every time a wisp of heaven and earth vital energy is mobilized, it must resist the same pressure.
He just stepped into the threshold of a great practitioner, and his perception of the essence of heaven and earth was not very strong, so he had no way to avoid it, so he could only force himself to hold on.
Mr. Qi has said it before,
A great practitioner is a transitional stage, which is to constantly understand the world and slowly find the laws of the movement of the world.
As the perception becomes deeper and deeper, the mobilization of the vitality of heaven and earth becomes more and more convenient, and the oppression of heaven and earth becomes less and less.
When you master the rules to a certain extent, you can easily avoid the pressure of heaven and earth according to the rules and mobilize your vitality, and you will feel relieved.
To be continued...