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Everyone was in an uproar. Even Hong Qian from Xijian Pavilion and Wang Ruizhi from the Wang family and other powerful outsiders were shocked. Was He Jiu really going to do this unprecedented thing?
This was much better than the one against six that Meng Qi had imagined, and the ones eliminated were the strongest Wang Siyuan and Jiang Zhiwei, so he didn't feel shocked at all. Instead, he felt that He Jiu was not crazy at all.

Bang, bang, bang, the sound of fireworks exploding could be heard. Through the open door, you could see the colorful and dreamy "flowers" outside.

"Haha, great! What a great invisible sword!"

Qinglian Gongzi Liusu showed no sign of annoyance, but laughed and clapped his hands happily.
"I love heroism the most in my life, and today I will take part in this grand event!"

He took a sip from the wine jar beside him, but his elegance was not diminished at all. He patted the green scabbard with his left hand and sang loudly:

"Since ancient times, all saints and wise men have been lonely, only drinkers have left their names..."

Before the voice fell, the sword had already been drawn, with unpredictable movements and vastness like smoke. The sword energy whizzed around and the tip of the sword could not be seen.

"The truth is hard to find in the misty waves..."

Seeing this sword, countless educated people suddenly had this line of poetry come to mind, it really is poetry and wine infused into the sword!

The sword energy is vast, no one knows where it goes, and it is difficult to find the trace. This sword is really like an antelope hanging on a horn, leaving no trace.

Meng Qi looked at the elegant tassels, his eyes flashing with deep envy. This was the painting style of his dreams!
He Jiu laughed:
"Well done!"

As he spoke, he raised his right hand and waved his index and middle fingers casually. The sword energy was invisible, surging and surging like thousands of waves, pouring into the vastness.

Meng Qi and others did not join in, but watched the battle first to avoid losing their status.

His mind was settled, his qi was drawn, and everything around him was slowly outlined in his mind, but Meng Qi only felt that He Jiu's sword energy was either breaking or circuitous. He could only see its momentum, but it was difficult to detect the trace, so it deserved the name of invisible.

when!
It seemed like waves of sword energy and the "faint smoke and waves" were offset by each other, but an invisible and traceless force contained within it nimbly passed through the emitted energy and hit the tip of Young Master Qinglian's sword.

Liusu changed his moves according to the situation and unfolded his long sword, which was like clouds and rosy clouds, covering the surroundings. The sword light was dim and bright, hiding murderous intent, and it was really like the flickering clouds and rosy clouds could be seen.

As the sword was slashed out, mist appeared in the air, reflecting the light of the fireworks outside, brilliant and colorful, and each layer of expansion was like the surging sword energy.

Under the traction of Qi, they unconsciously caused changes in the celestial phenomena as soon as they fought.

"Okay!" He Jiu poked out with his right hand, and the sword energy was like a rock shattering the sky. It was a different feeling, and it penetrated into the sword force of Young Master Qinglian with the feeling of breaking through clouds and dispersing mist.

The sound of clanging continued, and the powerful sword energy penetrated through numerous false moves, colliding with the murderous intent and the long sword.

Liusu's posture was wild and her sword skills were poetic and picturesque. She unleashed one move after another, never retreating a single step, and fought fiercely with He Jiu.

Meng Qi concentrated on feeling and absorbing the essence of both sides to improve his own jade.

The five fingers of He Jiu's right hand changed, and the sword energy was running wild, sometimes powerful, sometimes ancient, sometimes tough, and sometimes agile, and he seemed to be on par with Liusu.

"You come too!" Suddenly, he shouted loudly in the middle of a fierce battle, pointed out with his left hand, and remotely attacked Xuan Zhen with the "Buddha Heart Palm".

Young Master Qinglian's swordsmanship is at a very high level, but he is not satisfied and takes the initiative to drag Xuanzhen down!
This sword energy was ethereal and vague, without form or appearance. No one knew where it came from or where it went. It was clearly distinguished from He Jiu's right hand, which moved without any delay.

Can he do two things at once?
"Amitabha."

Xuan Zhen raised his left hand in front of him, uttered a low Buddhist name, and slapped out with his right palm lightly, as if he had no strength at all.

The palm force was in the air, and halfway through the strike, it suddenly burst out with a strong and pure palm force, causing the invisible sword energy to sizzle and suddenly dissipate.

This palm is like a mustard seed containing Mount Sumeru, hiding the power in the void. As long as it is within the range of one's own palm, the power will not be weakened due to the distance. It is the "Sumeru Mountain Palm" among the 72 Shaolin unique skills. When practiced to the extreme, one can really derive Sutada from the mustard seed of one's own palm!

He Jiu's right hand sword energy blocked Young Master Qinglian, and the five fingers of his left hand flicked continuously, some were invisible, some were formless, some were purely condensed, and some were full of death, forcing Xuan Zhen to get up from his seat and use his body skills, like a reed crossing the river, floating on the ground, and meeting the attack with an ancient and clumsy palm move.

His moves seemed simple, but he was always able to cover the surroundings and hit the weak points of He Jiu's sword energy. It seemed that he was very smart and could not hide any flaws. Even He Jiu's sword energy that confused the vision was directly dissipated like a dream bubble under Xuan Zhen's ordinary push.

Master Prajna, verify the Tathagata with your heart, see through the truth and illusion, and everything is empty!
Xuan Zhen's "Prajna Palm" has already reached a small perfection, and he is very pleased with it. Coupled with the state of unity between man and nature, his every move has the power of Meng Qi's external killing moves.

Dark clouds gathered outside, and silver-white clouds were gathering strength. The hall was filled with tranquility, as if the Buddha had descended. When Xuan Zhen flipped his palm, "heaven and earth" were included. No matter how He Jiu's sword energy changed, or how it pierced through metal and stone, it was difficult for him to gain the upper hand.

With his left and right hands respectively, he was resisting a nine-orifice master who had achieved the unity of man and nature. No matter how strong he was, he was a little overwhelmed. The range of his sword energy narrowed and he was slowly approached by the two men. However, he was also worthy of his reputation. His sword energy was invisible and sharp, and he did not give Young Master Qinglian and Xuan Zhen any chance to use their special skills.

Compared to Bai Qigu, He Jiu's strength seemed to be half as good, and he could do two things at the same time, and was obviously better at group battles. For a while, the two sides were in a stalemate.

"You come too!"

He Jiu opened his mouth and shouted again. This time, a stream of sword energy "sprayed" out of his mouth. It was so powerful and stirring that it attracted the remaining strength and white mist from the surroundings. It seemed to turn into a cloud dragon and pounced towards Yan Chong!
The orifice that should have been a weakness was actually trained by him to emit sword energy!

Boom!

Lightning struck and thunder roared in the sky. In response to the sword energy, heavy rain poured down and the fireworks seemed sparse.

Yan Chong drew his sword, the sword light rolled like the waves of the sea, whistling and coming head-on with the sword energy "sprayed" out by He Jiu.

Boom!

There was thunder and explosion, and the sword and knife energy dissipated in all directions, as if the sky was full of clouds. The two men were evenly matched, but those who were watching the battle from outside saw the affected force dissipate inexplicably.

The battle ended in a draw, and Yan Chong unleashed his sword skills. The sword's momentum was continuous, water seemed to be dripping in the air, and the sound of the tide was constant, as if the sea had been moved here, completely suppressing He Jiu's sword.

He Jiu's ears moved and he snorted, and four more sword energies "jumped" out. It turned out that his ears and noses had been trained to become the source of sword energy!
But this time, the sword energy was no longer invisible, but pure white and condensed. The five sword energies were either straight or tortuous, and seemed to form a formation, resisting Yan Chong's sword force.

Although the situation was precarious and failure was only a matter of time, He Jiu was able to fight one against three and had not yet been defeated!
You come too! He Jiu's mouth was trembling and he could no longer speak, but he looked at Meng Qi.

His eyes were bright, and two dark sword auras shot out from his eyes, heading straight for Meng Qi.

His eyes can also shoot swords!

Multitasking? Meng Qi was a "bystander" who had been concentrating on the battle for a long time. He had a plan in mind. Facing the two sword energies, he suddenly jumped out like a light cloud, dodged the sword energies in a split second, and drew out his long sword.

Clang! The sound of the sword being drawn echoed, shaking the clouds and mist.

With a shining silver-white light, Meng Qi slashed towards He Jiu with his sword.

This sword strike was ordinary, it was the "Single Splitting Huashan" move from the Five Tigers' Sword Technique, but the timing was just right, like a butcher cutting up an ox, he easily cut off the subsequent sword energy and followed the gap between the four of them fighting, chopped them down with the momentum of cutting them in two with one sword, it was almost unstoppable!

"it is good!"

Several people who knew the goods could not help but shout "good". Compared with exquisite moves, it is more rare to use the simplest sword moves to achieve such an effect. "Crazy Sword" really can't be underestimated. It is catching up with Jiang Zhiwei and Wang Siyuan. He Jiu raised his eyebrows, and there were two more sword qi!

Meng Qi slashed with his sword, and the circle became empty, accommodating all things. The two sword energies fell into it, but could only cause a slight echo.

From virtual to real, from yin to yang, the long sword suddenly stretched out and reached in front of He Jiu.

The triad of yin and yang, what is the origin and what is the transformation?
Meng Qi has already begun to master the essence of his own moves and can combine them at will!

At this point, He Jiu seemed to be on the verge of death. He could either ignore Young Master Qinglian and the others and dodge the knife, or he could only accept it.

At this moment, He Jiu suddenly let out a long roar, which blended with the roar of thunder.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, his clothes were torn to pieces except for the point between his eyebrows. Sword energy was emitted from 364 places around his body, covering the sky, breaking rocks, and piercing gold and iron.

"This……"

Many children of noble families and disciples of sects were stunned and stood up subconsciously.

Meng Qi felt that the sword energy in front of him was like a rainstorm. It was clearly four people besieging He Jiu, but in just a short moment, he felt like he was surrounded by strong bows and crossbows. Moreover, each sword energy was not comparable to that of an ordinary bow and crossbow. If it were someone else, they would die if they stuck to it, and they would die if they touched it. Even if he possessed the Eight-Nine Mysterious Arts and the Golden Bell Cover, how many times could he block it?

But how many times can He Jiu complete such an attack?

Meng Qi's heart suddenly moved. From his previous experience in the world in the snow, he realized that He Jiu's current state was similar to the state in the world in the snow when he was about to break through the celestial realm, and could gradually connect with the vital energy of the outside world.

However, in the martial arts system of the real world, practicing both sex and life not only opens up the acupoints in the physical body and improves the cultivation of life skills, but also cultivates the spirit through the ancestral acupoint between the eyebrows to improve sexual skills.

Therefore, the expressiveness of the external scene after the essence, energy and spirit are combined and the vitality of heaven and earth is aroused is far stronger than the ordinary celestial realm in the snow. Even the unity of man and nature in the awakening period can be vaguely comparable to the celestial phenomenon.

Now that he was fighting with He Jiu, Meng Qi had a vague grasp of the unity of man and nature, and the connection between the vital energy of heaven and earth. At the same time, he also understood that He Jiu's hosting of the Xingyun Banquet was not to show off his number one position on the human list, but to use fighting to support fighting and thus reach the external scene in one step!
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, the sounds of arrows breaking through the air are endless. If you close your eyes, it seems that there are arrows shooting all over the sky. Even if you use all your eyesight, you can only see a small amount of pure white or dark sword energy, and the rest are invisible.

But as the faint mist around was penetrated, the outlines of the sword energy seemed to appear in the minds of most people, making them shudder with fear. If they faced such an attack, their weapons would surely break and their bodies would be riddled with holes. No, not necessarily riddled with holes. Perhaps a burst of sword energy would rip the whole body into pieces.

Facing this earth-shattering rain of sword energy, Yan Chong remained focused and advanced instead of retreating. He slashed out with his long sword, the sword force gushed out, the sword intent surged, and the surrounding moisture became increasingly dark, as if it had condensed into a raging tsunami.

The sword force tore through the sky and swallowed up dozens of sword energies that were directed at him. The sound of energy colliding and metal clashing continued to be heard!
When faced with such an attack, he could only resist with exterior moves, falling into a passive defense at a disadvantage.

Xuan Zhen raised his left hand, chanted the Buddha's name silently, and clapped his right hand slowly until it was empty.

It seemed to be slow, but the surrounding air flow silently fell into the palm of the hand. The void shook, the sky and the earth became smaller, as if everything was contained in the flesh palm.

One after another, the sword energy either attacked directly or bent inexplicably, and hit Xuan Zhen's right palm one after another with an attitude that could not escape from that world.

The mind is wise, able to see through illusions, and attain peace and tranquility. The Pure Land emerges, and amidst the sound of Buddhist scriptures and chanting, the sword energy has restrained its "killing intent", lost its speed, and everything has become slow.

The right palm fell, five fingers were pale gold, suppressing everything, and the sword energy collapsed!
When the Prajna Palm is practiced to the highest level and the Dharmakaya is cultivated, it is the Buddha’s kingdom in the palm of your hand, the mountain of five fingers!

"Young Master Qinglian" Liusu narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was feeling the oncoming "rain of arrows" from the sky. Suddenly, he retracted his sword, like a seed budding and about to bloom.

The surroundings suddenly changed, with a hazy green light, free from dust. Liusu seemed like an otherworldly immortal, lofty and elegant.

The sword technique unfolds, the seeds bloom, and the hazy green light transforms into petals along with the sword's force, slowly blooming. It is so beautiful, like a dream.

Dangdangdang, the sword energy was blocked just right by the petals of green lotus.

With the power of one sword, he can block dozens of sword energies!

The wonders of heaven and earth are extremely beautiful, and so is the swordsmanship!

This is an outdoor sword move recorded in "The Immortal Sword of Eternal Life", "The Green Lotus Sword Song"!
Seeing the sword energy coming from head to toe, Meng Qi roared and swung his long sword like a whip and a chop. It was as heavy as the sky and as heavy as thunder, pressing down on layers of air flow towards the sword energy and crushing the thick defensive steel plates.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, he did not use the "Wild Thunder Shaking the Nine Skies", but instead used the "Thunder Blade" to perform the "Five Thunders of Heaven", while carrying the intention of subduing demons.

The electric knife energy burst out with a fierce and domineering force, and pounced on the sword energy like a thundering dragon, opening its mouth to bite, and the Vajra subdued the demon and suppressed the external evil.

Black streaks appeared on the ground, blue bricks were broken into pieces, and electric lights were flashing around.

Snap, Snap, Snap. The sword energy disappeared, the lightning dragon was broken up, the powerful energy burst out, and a wall of air appeared out of thin air.

The sword energy did not hit the four people, but the aftermath went towards the people watching the fight.

Xuan Zhen looked at Meng Qi deeply. He didn't expect that this nephew who left Shaolin Temple had such attainments in Buddhism. If he had not left and practiced in Shaolin Temple, he would definitely become a great monk in the future!
Hong Qian was a middle-aged man with flabby cheeks, an indifferent expression and sharp eyes. He tapped the "Star-Breaking Sword" on the table with his right hand.

Clang! The long sword was an inch out of its sheath, and the sword energy and strength that were shooting out were broken in mid-air, unable to advance at all, as if there was an invisible sword wall here.

Wang Ruizhi in another direction smiled and pointed his finger at a spot in the void where there was no sword energy. Then, all the sword energy and power inexplicably dissipated.

The feminine eunuch beside the prince took a step forward, invisible ripples spread, and all the sword energy and lightning that came at him were quickly shattered.

Eunuch Feng, who was protecting Prince Jin, was not convinced. He snorted coldly and made continuous "crackling sounds", like countless fine needles, which shattered the sword energy, lightning and strength one by one.

With the presence of the exterior team, the aftermath created by He Jiu, Meng Qi and others failed to destroy the hall.

Outside the hall, there was a silvery flash of light, roars, and heavy rain, which hit the ground, making a dense and noisy sound.

The clothes on He Jiu's body had become tattered, with holes one after another. Each hole was smooth and round. The fact that he could leave such marks on soft fabric showed how condensed and powerful his sword energy was!
Sword energy whizzed and gushed out from the 364 major acupoints as well as the eyes, ears, mouth and nose. He actually managed to temporarily resist the special moves of Meng Qi, Yan Chong and others with his own strength!

"Take action." Suddenly, Hong Qian whispered to Jiang Zhiwei.

Jiang Zhiwei seemed to be thinking about something. She lunged forward and jumped over the table. She drew the sword out of its sheath in one go.

The sword light lit up, pure and condensed, with a deadly intent, and with an attitude of advancing without retreat and moving forward without looking back, it pierced through the layers of scattered sword energy and pierced straight into He Jiu's forehead.

She did not choose "Sword Out of Selflessness" but used "Yama Posture". However, she chose the timing cleverly and grasped the situation accurately. Following the gap created by the fight between the five people, the long sword was unobstructed and reached in front of He Jiu in the blink of an eye.

In fact, everyone guessed He Jiu's intention, and this was the He family's home ground, so everyone was willing to give face to the He family and He Jiu. An appropriate move today could earn him a favor, which was not a loss at all.

He Jiu was restrained by Meng Qi and others. The sword energy he had just used was offset and new strength had not yet been generated. It seemed that he had no choice but to admit defeat or wait for rescue from outside.

Not far behind him sat an old man in a black robe with many wrinkles on his face and a long sword inserted in front of him. He was one of the external affairs elders of Donghai Sword Manor, the caretaker of Xingyun Manor, Gong Yanghao, the "Eight Wind Sword".

At this moment, seeing He Jiu's face twisted and blood gushing out, Gong Yanghao's hand was already on the hilt of the sword. (End of this chapter)