Life in Film and Television: Starting from the Jinshui Bridge

Chapter 543

Behind him, above his head, there were winds and clouds gathering, and there seemed to be lightning flashing in the dark clouds above his head, and three tornadoes began to form behind him.

When the momentum of the two reached a certain point, Song Que's face was serious, and the sky knife pointing at the sky suddenly became bigger, and it became a 30-meter long sky knife in the blink of an eye.

Then, with a solemn expression, Song Que raised the huge sky knife, which seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and slowly fell down.

Liu Meng also started to move at this moment, pointing the ancient black gold knife in his hand forward, the ancient black gold knife burst out with lightning light, and a 30-meter-long knife glow brought the light of lightning, and cut towards Song Que. Tiandao.

The three tornadoes behind him also rolled forward, following behind the thunder and lightning sword.

The onlookers were all dazzled and fascinated. For such martial arts, they only felt that this was no longer martial arts, but the real power of heaven and earth.

And this kind of martial arts is not something ordinary people like them can comprehend.

Song Que's Heavenly Knife seems to be slow, but it breaks through the time limit and changes according to the opponent's attack.

In other words, if you can resist the oppression brought by the Heavenly Saber and counterattack, then how fast your counterattack is, the speed at which his Heavenly Saber will be cut down will be as fast.

Conversely, if you can't resist the pressure of the Heavenly Knife, then you can only watch the Heavenly Knife slowly fall on the top of your head, that is to say, you can only slowly wait for death.

Therefore, when Liu Meng's Lightning Saber slashed, the Heavenly Knife suddenly became faster and fell down, blocking Liu Meng's Lightning Saber.

As soon as the two saber glows with the power of heaven and earth came into contact, they began to cancel each other out. Where the sword glows touched, bursts of electric glows shot out and ran around.

Song Que's expression became more and more dignified, obviously he knew that Liu Meng's knife, like him, had the Dao of heaven and earth in it, and he was even on par with himself.

Now that the Heavenly Knife has been cut out, the only thing that can be decided is the winner, and it is impossible for him to take it back even if he wants to.

He had no choice but to grit his teeth and continue pouring his true energy into the Heavenly Knife, so as to maintain the Heavenly Knife's blade intent and not be consumed by Liu Meng's lightning blade light.

Liu Meng is much more relaxed than Song Que. He only needs to consume a little qi to maintain this lightning sword light, and the three tornadoes that have already rolled in front of the two sword lights are also more expensive than Song Que. Come infrequently.

He even has spare energy to control the sword light and the tornado respectively, that is to say, he can stop whenever he wants.

From this alone, it can be seen that Liu Meng is much higher than Song Que.

The two blade glows were still canceling each other out, and the three tornadoes had already passed through the center of the blade glow, all the way to where Song Que was.

Song Que's forehead was already sweating, and the tornado came, arousing the power contained in his heavenly knife, which intensified the consumption of his true energy. The closer the tornado was to his body, the greater the consumption of true energy.

Song Que knew that if he didn't do something, his true energy would be exhausted by the three tornadoes, which would cause his Heavenly Sword to collapse. At that time, it would be the end of his life and death.

Song Que didn't blame Liu Meng for being cruel, but if he wanted to blame him, he blamed himself for fighting with Liu Meng, and even more blamed himself for not being good enough in martial arts.

However, it is also very satisfying to be able to see martial arts that are stronger than himself.

Just because Liu Meng can cast a sword that is not weaker than his own Heavenly Sword, and then use his true energy to attract the power of heaven and earth to form three tornadoes, he admires Liu Meng very much.

The onlookers on the sidelines also saw that Song Que was about to lose. Many people felt sorry for Song Que, and regretted that a master master was about to fall.

After continuing the stalemate for a few more breaths, seeing that the tornado had reached within two meters of Song Que's body, the wind pressure brought by the tornado made Song Que's robe, beard and hair rattle, and Song Que's face gradually faded. start to pale.

Everyone knew that Song Que was about to lose.

Sure enough, at the next moment, the Heavenly Knife activated by Song Que's true energy burst apart like ice and snow melting.

Song Que also spit out a mouthful of blood at this time, and his body couldn't help but staggered and retreated one after another.

At this moment, Liu Meng also abruptly withdrew the ancient black gold saber and his left hand.

In an instant, the huge blade glow formed by the ancient black gold knife also disappeared, and the three tornadoes also stopped and disappeared.

Seeing this scene, everyone present exclaimed in unison, looking at Liu Meng with deep fear in their eyes.

Among the people present, they are all accomplished martial arts figures, and they all know a truth, once some moves are used, they will not be taken back so easily.

Once it is forcibly retracted, it will damage the meridians in the slightest, and vomit blood and seriously injure it in severe cases, but Liu Meng is not included.

He couldn't help withdrawing his moves easily, and nothing happened. From this, it can be seen that the attack like just now seems not to be the limit of Liu Meng.

So, how powerful is Liu Meng?

No one knows this, and no one dares to try to know.

Song Que retreated three meters later, before he managed to stabilize his body, held the sky knife upside down in one hand, and covered his chest with the other, with blood on the corner of his mouth, he said to Liu Meng:
"Cough! Mr. Liu is really good at martial arts, and Mr. Song is willing to bow down! Mr. Song has lost, so I will leave! When I have time, I hope Mr. Liu will go to Lingnan, and Mr. Song will definitely sweep the couch!"

After finishing speaking, Song Que walked down the mountain step by step without saying hello to Fan Qinghui and the others.

Liu Meng watched Song Que leave, glanced at the livid Fan Qinghui and the frightened crowd, and said:
"There is another one, who of you will come?"

As soon as these words were spoken, no one was willing to stand up, everyone was self-aware, and no one present was willing to offend such a fierce person like Liu Meng.

They were all afraid of being retaliated by Liu Meng afterwards, even if the remaining Honggu were not masters, they would not dare to continue helping Cihang Jingzhai.

Fan Qinghui's face darkened, knowing that these people had been suppressed by Liu Meng, and it was hopeless to count on them.

But the last game had to be played, so the only one who had to end was the master of the fast.

Thinking of this, Fan Qinghui stepped forward and said to Liu Meng:

"For this last match, let the poor nun do it!"

Seeing this, Liu Meng nodded and walked back, saying to Honggu:

"Honggu, you come to this match!"

Hong Gu didn't speak, just nodded, walked out with a knife in one hand, stood opposite Fan Qinghui and said:

"Lord Fanzhai, please enlighten me!"

Fan Qinghui didn't talk nonsense, and as soon as he took the long sword in his hand, he attacked Honggu.

It's the last match, Honggu naturally won't hold back her hand, as soon as she makes a move, she will radiate her true energy, and "shua, shua, shua" is a series of three swords.

Fan Qinghui saw that Honggu made three sword strikes, and immediately knew that she had lost too. Although she was infinitely close to the master, she was still not the master.

And Honggu can emit such a sword light that carries the power of heaven and earth, obviously she is also a master master.

(End of this chapter)