At this moment, there was finally no one else in front of Qian Chen, and he came straight to Hong Sihai.
Qian Chen finally refined the black gold black evil hook, and this Qimen flying sword was used as a divine weapon in his hands.
A day ago, Qian Chen didn't know what martial arts was, nor what was the confrontation of spiritual will during fighting. The only person he killed was the evil cultivator of Meishan who used the dragon bird ring to attack.
On the day before, Qian Chen was intrigued by the God of the Wo at the tea stall. After all the calculations, he easily killed him.
When he attacked the night of the twelve Yuanchen, he faced the extremely cruel Gladiator, seized the opportunity in an instant and poisoned him...
In front of the main gate of Sihaitang, facing the power of the changing color of the world by the wind god roaring, Qian Chen first killed all the ghosts in the wind, and then fought with the tiger-eating god, and finally, with his will, his ambitions, swordsmanship, and in the event of confrontation with each other, he killed the enemy...
In front of the Wuhu Hall, facing the deadly God of Medicine who was pounding her, he used sword skills to send her a ride...
In the mourning hall, with reasoning and wisdom before taking action, the God Zhuri was forced to death...
At this moment, Qian Chen's murderous intent was finally thriving... Qian Chen had Taoist energy, knew life and death, and had a clear wisdom, and could maintain a lively and innocent heart. He could gradually forget and calm all kinds of troubles and emotions, but he could not forget those emotions that he could not forget and was unwilling to forget.
Those unforgettable troubles, like silk and net entanglement, made him uncomfortable.
All kinds of worldly emotions, experiences, and countless worlds are contaminated by the heart, leaving traces on Qian Chen's heart lake like a mirror, and cannot be laughed at or turned away, just like Qian Chen cannot leave this world.
How to deal with these kinds of worldly troubles and thousands of troubles?
This is a question that Qian Chen must answer. Who in the world can be free from worries? Even the carefree Supreme Taoist ancestor who was a shepherd boy would have countless love, hate and affection after entering the Tao!
Qian Chen didn't know if he could always "pass through the world, but his original intention remained unchanged." But he knew that he would answer at this moment.
Just one sword, I will kill you like this.
There is a sword technique that can kill all the confusion, hesitation, loss, sadness, sorrow, and troubles in your heart. This kind of unscrupulous murderous intent can expose it, and it can cut away many causes and effects and the world with one sword.
All kinds of cause and effect, countless troubles arise from people, and can also be removed from people.
This is killing!
The black gold black evil hook is a sword light that flips up like a dragon, with unparalleled determination and murderous intent, which transcends all constraints. The so-called sword intent is the easiest thing about a sword in hand, without any hesitation, and is to kill you. Qian Chen abandoned all the calculations at this moment, all the concerns, evidence, and identity are not needed, and it is not important. If one sword goes down, life and death will be divided.
It is the real introduction to kendo.
Shaoqing's sword cultivator dares to kill anyone with one sword in his hand.
The sword light passed between the two, and a cold light suddenly rose in the void. The awe-inspiring meaning made the room feel like frost and snow. The sword light divided the light of light and darkness, as if it was cutting through the darkness, and the Tai Chi strings of Yin and Yang were divided into yin and yang, and the special arc of the hook-shaped flying sword was called this sword, without the straightness of the flying sword, but there was a trace of rigidity and softness.
When Hong Sihai saw this sword, he felt helpless.
But he had no fear in his heart. Compared with his experience of fighting and fighting life and death, he had ten times or a hundred times more than Qian Chen. He had already reached a punch, without thinking and consciousness, and wanted to put his opponent in the realm of death. He had experienced the so-called transformations of Qian Chen long ago.
His eyes were calm and steady. Hong Sihai's left fist covered the qi, his right fist retracted back to his chest, and a punch was blown out...
Firm and powerful, pure Qi is powerful, shattering everything that is touched.
Most of the fancy moves that don’t know how to deal with them only need to be punched and punched. Unswervingly, the simple fist shattered all the false sword light. If Qian Chen didn’t have the sword intent that pointed directly into the essence in his heart, he had refined the initial banned black gold black evil hook, and the sword light would have been shattered long ago.
But now, even if most of the light was shattered, the faint sword light could still change. It turned and cut through the qi on Hong Sihai's fist at a wonderful angle. At this time, Hong Sihai's right fist also smashed out, and the sword light fist was about to break the qi at one touch.
However, Qian Chen took the initiative to withdraw the sword light because he found that Hong Sihai's right fist's qi was even more powerful than the left fist's qi.
A faint blood mark appeared on Hong Sihai's left fist. However, when the previous confrontation, Qian Chen's sword light broke away from the Qi and wiped a trace of his oily skin. As long as the alternating cooperation between the two fists slowed down, Qian Chen could at least cut off his three fingers...
Both fists were released at the same time. At this moment, Hong Sihai's figure gradually became infinitely small in Qian Chen's eyes. When he was moving away, his fists continued to grow bigger, until he was like a mountain and occupied all Qian Chen's sight.
This is not an illusion, but a change in the sense of existence. The presence of these fists is expanding endlessly.
It makes people feel that no matter where the sword stabs, they cannot escape these fists.
When Qian Chen felt that he could not escape the range of this punch, no matter whether he was forward, backward, left and right, he could not escape the range of this punch. This fist naturally encompasses the front, backward, left and right, and has an omnipresent sense of existence. At this time, if Qian Chen wanted the sword light to stab Hong Sihai's true body, he had to face this pair of fists.
At this time, these fists were naturally huge enough to block Hong Sihai's body.
This is a change in momentum. It only exists in spiritual consciousness and divine will...
Qian Chen's spiritual sense encompasses all directions and outlines all the masters, tables and stools in the entire Wuhu Hall... His breathing was gradually integrated with the long hook in his hand, and his inner breath seemed to be the breath of the hook. At this moment, his sense of the long hook spiritual sense was infinitely improved, and before he knew it, the restriction deepened several points.
At this moment, spiritual consciousness was in the dark and felt the abundant vitality of heaven and earth.
Qian Chen followed this subtle sense of the hook. The hook light churned like a poisonous dragon, churning under the mountain with two fists. The mountain failed to suppress the dragon, but was turned upward by the dragon. The hook blade was flattened and almost cut off the peak.
Hong Sihai almost cut his fingers off again, and his fists had to slightly open a gap to obtain space for changes in boxing techniques.
Qian Chen's hook light took this opportunity to hook it out between his fists and began to threaten the vital points between Hong Sihai's chest and abdomen. The fists were changing, like two portals. He wanted to close the vital points on his chest and lock Qian Chen's hook light in it...
The two sides were entangled with energy, and several tricks were passed in a daze.
Qian Chen did not release the magic weapon to tempt the power of heaven and earth, and Hong Sihai did not drive the vitality of heaven and earth. Both of them were concerned and did not let go, but this did not mean that the danger and power would be reduced in half, or even more dangerous. Without the buffering of the vitality of heaven and earth, the two of them had their lives condensed with each punch and sword.
If you are not careful, you will end up with defeat.
After Qian Chen and Hong Sihai exchanged another sword and punch, their bodies were separated as soon as they touched each other, and suddenly opened the distance and returned to their state of mutual support... This transformation of movement and stillness, flowing clouds and water, gave people a pleasing feeling.
The energy of both sides continued to lock on each other, but they were waiting tacitly for the opportunity.
The scene at this time was more beneficial to Hong Sihai. After all, he had countless reinforcements, but Qian Chen was alone and had only a sword.
Just when the strange confrontation was over, there were gongs and drums sounded above the main hall of Wuhu Hall, and the sound of gongs and drums sounded...
The Wuhu Hall was extremely quiet. It was not that the master had been poisoned by Qian Chen, but that the master was facing the shocking duel, and he felt breathless. He claimed that he would go up, but he was afraid that he would be killed in an instant. He almost forgot his breathing and could not speak. Therefore, the Wuhu Hall, which was still noisy and lively, was quiet at this moment.
The sound of gongs and drums that were not abruptly could really scare people at this moment.
At least many masters, the grandmasters felt stuffy in their chests and felt like they were about to vomit blood, but it was due to the oppression of the confrontation between Qian Chen and Hong Sihai Qi.
Two peerless masters fought and almost killed everyone onlookers.
Three little monkeys slipped down the beam and came to the stands in the main hall. These monkeys wore red hangers, but they were the domesticated monkeys used to perform monkey plays. At this time, the spectators in the audience who could only move their eyes all felt strange.
Two peerless masters fight for life and death.
But he was disturbed by the monkey show.
The three little monkeys suddenly realized that they were not aware of it. According to their master's training, they started to play on the stage. At this time, the little monkey suddenly brought a dragon mask. It swayed in the stands and showed it to the people below. The dragon mask painted in bronze on its face... The dragon was majestic and solemn, and it didn't look like a joke at all.
The monkey wearing a dragon mask looked sneaky, hid aside, and took off his mask with his back to everyone.
The monkey wearing a mouse mask climbed up the pillar beside him, hung it on the beam of the house to peek...
The dragon-headed monkey took off her mask, but the mouse monkey saw her face. At this time, the dragon-headed monkey was furious and screamed. Suddenly, she used a wonderful boxing technique, jumped onto the beam, grabbed the mouse monkey, and threw it to the ground. The mouse-headed monkey screamed twice, pretended to struggle twice, and then stuck out her tongue to pretend to be dead.
The dragon-headed monkey hid in the darkness. The monkey wearing a red monkey mask suddenly came to the place where everything happened. She shouted twice at the "dead" mouse monkey, and suddenly opened the mouse monkey's right claw when it fell from the beam of the room, and exposed an exquisite concentric knot. The red-faced monkey raised the concentric knot and showed it to everyone present.
Everyone knows this knot of unity, because this is the token of Jinlan, which was created to show the eternal unity of unity in order to express the eternal unity of unity.
And this Golden Orchid Knot, the knot on it is a fist.
Chapter completed!