[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Journey to the Homeland

Riding on the green lion, Manjusri Bodhisattva, with a compassionate attitude carved by craftsmen, is condescending, overlooking the fierce decisive battle in Baishi Square.It is only a bronze statue, so there is no real emotion.Moreover, even if it comes alive, it may not be able to separate the two sides.

Song Que's third and fourth swords were earlier than Ning Daoqi expected, which meant that the achievements of Tiandao exceeded his expectations.

Be it Su Ye or Song Que, as long as they are mortals, they must abide by the principle that prosperity must decline.No matter who makes the sword, it is impossible for the sword to remain at its peak forever, let alone remain at a trough forever.They must have sharp eyesight and choose the best time to attack. At that time, let their strength and momentum reach the peak at the same time, which is in line with the most logical way of martial arts.

In this aspect, both of them have reached the level that people dare not be picky, and they can only praise and marvel.In other words, the only factors that determine this decisive battle are their sword skills, or they may also be affected by their spirits.

Rao Ning Daoqi has gone through the wind and rain, and everything is not on his mind, and he frowned three times, lamenting the dangers that occurred during the decisive battle.Every life-and-death situation is deftly resolved by the responders and used to fight back against the opponent. It makes people want to sigh, but also has to admire their abilities.

Kou Zhong was fascinated by watching it, and Ning Daoqi was also quite impressed.He doesn't care too much about sword moves, but only pays attention to the momentum and rhythm of Tian Dao and Ye Dao, as well as where the sword user's attention falls, and what the sword intent looks like.Once he saw these four points clearly, his saber technique fell into his eyes as clearly as the fine lines on his palm.

Only by seeing it with their own eyes can ordinary people believe that the battle of life and death can be so beautiful and beautiful, which can be described as "simple".The two knives accumulate power at different rhythms according to different rhythms.They adjusted this rhythm many times, trying to confuse each other and destroy them under the blade strength at the peak moment, but they never succeeded.

However, the sound of the two swords clashing has changed.It was just a crisp sound before, but now there is a dull impact of energy, with frequent "poof" or "pop", which makes people curious about the reason for the change of sound.

This is just one of the things that the onlookers are curious about.

The figures intertwined, and suddenly, Song Que's face moved slightly, and a smile appeared again.Before the smile was over, the Heavenly Knife swung out horizontally, with a simple and dignified sense of simplicity, with a sense of ingenuity and clumsiness. It swept straight at Su Ye's slender waist, as if to cut her in two.If she was slow in blocking, or misjudged the strength of the Heavenly Sword and blocked it with unsatisfactory strength, then she would really be hit twice by the sword.

Kou Zhong instantly realizes that clumsiness is only a disguise, and ingenuity is the essence, and what is really deadly is the countless hind marks hidden on the knife.I don't know why, but the sky knife feels extremely contradictory. It looks very slow and can be easily blocked, but when you look closely, it feels as fast as a bolt of lightning, passing through the sky without warning.

He only took one look, and he had sensory illusions four or five times. When he simulated the move in his mind, he realized that he didn't know whether it was fast or slow. Chest yelled.

If he were to be thrown under Song Que's sword, he would rather die than fight hard, maybe he could succeed in the resistance.But these illusions are still real, reminding him that there is a huge gap between him and Song Que.He had to overcome the illusion before he could touch the edge of the realm of the master.

When Song Que smiled, Su Ye finally smiled crisply.It's just that there is no emotion in this laughter, and it feels even weirder with her crystal and delicate face.

Yadao meanders out and stabs in the direction facing Tiandao, the speed is also like lightning, only a little slower than the opponent.At the same time, Su Ye spun up on the spot, like an auto-rotating top, while spinning, he jumped up vertically, kept the spinning posture, and fell towards the thick blade of the Heavenly Knife.

She jumped into the air, Kou Zhong finally saw her intention.Ye Knife was not pointing at the tip of the Sky Knife, but at Song Que's throat.The toe of her little leather boot kicked Zhongtian Dao steadily, and with the force of the whirling force, she successfully dispelled the overwhelming force from the saber.At the same time, Ye Dao's sword shined, and a brilliant stream of light burst out, shooting towards Song Que who was under the blade tip as if it had substance.

Kou Zhong couldn't imagine how she could keep Yato steady as a rock during the rapid rotation, and the direction of the knife's aura remained unchanged.Before he could come up with the correct answer, Song Que quickly turned around.Against Su Ye's pressure, the Sky Knife suddenly lifted up, pointed at the sky, and threw her away from the blade.

As soon as Su Ye's position changed, Song Que immediately got away from the deadly attack.With a random flick of his wrist, the Heavenly Knife changed from slanted to flat. After a pause, it suddenly shot forward, like a rainbow passing through the sky, across a distance of several feet, and directly hit Su Ye who was floating in the distance.

In such a short period of time, he circulated his zhenqi for a week, completed the breathing transformation, and gathered his mind to perform another shocking blow. His state was only a little worse than when he was at his peak, which can be called shocking.This move was against common sense and made him feel uncomfortable.But he knew that Su Ye had just turned around and forcibly avoided the blade of the sky knife, and his method was exactly the same as his, so he didn't want to give up this opportunity, and would rather take a risk and try.

Seeing that Su Ye had just landed, he looked like he was still standing still, as if he would be hit by the sky knife on the spot, but it was definitely not the case.

She gasped for breath faster than Song Que, her expression remained unchanged, she watched the Heavenly Saber approaching, and when the invincible saber energy was only a hair away, she turned her right hand out and took the knife abruptly.

The sound of the two knives screaming resounded through Baishi Square and reached the bell tower of the Buddhist temple, and the trembling copper bell buzzed.The sound was extremely short, like a chicken whose neck was trampled by someone, and suddenly disappeared.The bell continued to ring, and Song Que's indomitable momentum had been stopped, and he jumped back in the air, as if trying to get rid of something chasing him.

The moment Tian Dao hit Ye Dao, he thought of many possibilities, but he never thought that the strength of the opponent's sword suddenly became strange and unspeakable, like a sticky and deep dark swamp, even if he just touched it, his hands would be stained with blood. black mud.In addition, Dao Jin also has the feeling of absorbing inwardly. While dissolving and resisting his true energy, he is desperately absorbing a part of his true energy to benefit herself.

In other words, it was as if he had suddenly walked into the depths of a dense forest, looking for a way in the dark woods, but in the end he had nowhere to go and could only sink into the mud.

With his concentration and intelligence, it would be impossible for others to make him have this kind of hallucination.Su Ye's ability to do this in a hurry made him feel more and more delighted.

He has conceived of the Ninth Knife for a long time, and regards it as the most wonderful creation in his life.Once this knife is released, you will die, or the two of you will perish together.There are very few people who are qualified to learn the ninth knife, and even fewer are qualified to be his opponents. Now that he finally found one, he immediately forgot his usual ambitions.

At this moment, there was finally a brief pause between the two.Song Que stood there without moving a step, and Su Ye did the same.Standing on the white stone, she stared at Song Que on the opposite side, and the bronze statue of Manjushri behind Song Que, then looked at the cracks on the ground, and said calmly: "It's already the sixth cut, if the lord has exhausted his skills here, It may not be possible today.”

Song Que laughed loudly, and said loudly: "This sentence, Song will return it to Miss."

He hasn't exhausted the eight knives yet, but the eight knives are a whole, you can talk about eight, you can talk about one, and no one move exists independently.Tiandao Dao's intent is consistent, just like Song Que's character, which is equivalent to his incarnation in the way of the sword.

He has fought against countless sword masters in his life, and he can always see the opponent's personality at the beginning of the fight.The strange thing is that it is difficult for him to repeat the same tricks on Su Ye, because Ye Dao has no personality traits, it seems to be just a knife, and has nothing to do with her person.

This was impossible, but it made him clearly realize that this kind of sword technique without personality, like mountains and lakes turning into entities, is the biggest feature of Yadao.

Kou Zhong woke up from a dream again, heard Song Que's meaning behind his words, let out a breath carefully, and peeked at Song Yuzhi.It just so happened that Song Yuzhi was also looking at him, her beautiful eyes were full of worry, as if she didn't understand how things had come to this point.

Fan Qinghui wanted to ask Ning Daoqi to stop Song Que, which provoked Su Ye to come to the door, and wanted to use similar methods against Shi Feixuan, but Fan Qinghui finally dispelled this idea.The irony is that she personally defended Ning Daoqi, but challenged Song Que by herself, and showed amazing sword skills, which further strengthened Song Que's determination to try out her trick.

Song Yuzhi couldn't figure it out, and Kou Zhong couldn't figure it out even more.In his opinion, Song Que might as well have accepted Ning Daoqi's gauntlet, at least Ning Daoqi lost to Su Ye by one move.Persevering, the arrow is on the string, and I have to send it.He was powerless to stop them, so he could only bite the bullet and prepare for the tragic result of death or injury.

Ning Daoqi has been standing on the stone steps without moving his position.His eyesight is extremely sharp, and the mere Baishi Square cannot affect his eyesight.Therefore, he is also the person who sees the fighting process most clearly.Unlike Kou Zhong who was confused, Song Yuzhi was concerned and confused, his expression was unexpectedly relaxed, and he showed no signs of embarrassment.

Kou Zhong glanced at his face, he couldn't help being slightly taken aback, thinking that either he was confident, or he was going to personally rescue the loser when the result appeared.

He didn't have a chance to think clearly about this expression, and he was still thinking about whether there was a way to redeem it. The situation in the field had changed suddenly.

Both Song and Su have extreme confidence in themselves.Song Que has dared to take risks and challenge to become famous since he was a teenager; Su Ye is even more detached, and has temporarily forgotten the important things of life and death.

She used to have a strong desire to survive, but she slowly learned to control and suppress it until she completely abandoned it today.Just now, Song Que couldn't defeat her in terms of speed, internal strength, and sword skills, so he could only use the special skill of pressing the bottom of the box.She is very aware of this, and respects the other party's choice, and she is even more aware that it is the legendary ninth-style sky knife.

As for what the ninth knife will look like, what consequences it will bring, and whether she can live to the end, it is no longer her consideration.The only thing she knew was that Song Que was about to strike, and so did she.Apart from this fact, nothing else matters.

The wind stopped again, and the temperature seemed to pick up.The autumn sun hangs lazily in the sky, and because there are no clouds in the sky, it shoots strong and bright sunlight, illuminating the many dark shadows on the square.

Song Que moved first, instead of holding the knife with his right hand, he held it with both hands.His expression remained the same, but when he finished this movement, the temperament of his whole body changed immediately, exuding a huge and incomparable astonishing aura.