Chapter 387: Peerless Sword Technique
A chill surged inexplicably in Rong Kaixuan's heart.
The current Zeng Lengqiu is not the real him, what does this mean?
As if seeing his doubts, Ao Xuanzhou smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Rong, you should know that Zeng Lengqiu is a relative of the Emperor of Qi." ”
Rong Triumph said: "Yes, although he is not a royal descendant, he is also a relative, and he can be regarded as a very great figure." ”
Although the relatives are also relatives of the royal family, after all, they cannot be compared with the princes and grandsons of the heirs. The cultivation resources of the Qi State must definitely be poured into the lineage first, and then they will be taken care of. But even in such a situation, Zeng Lengqiu also sprung up, crushing a group of royal families of the same generation under him, and became the benchmark powerhouse of the Qi generation.
In comparison, whether it is Ao Xuanzhou or the Zhang brothers, they seem to be slightly inferior.
Ao Xuanzhou nodded slightly, and said slowly: "Then let me ask you, what is the strongest exercise in the Qi Kingdom?"
Rong Kaixuan said without hesitation: "Of course, the beast god has changed. ”
Just look at the pair of terrifying tiger claws that are fighting with Meng Yan in the ring at this moment, and you will know how terrifying this exercise is.
A hint of solemnity flashed in Ao Xuanzhou's eyes, and he said: "The strongest people in the Qi Kingdom in the past dynasties are all peerless geniuses who have cultivated beast god transformation, and Zeng Lengqiu is naturally no exception. He looked at the two people in the ring and said slowly: "Don't you think that Zeng Lengqiu is very strange now, there is no violent aura on his body." ”
Rong Triumph was stunned for a moment, and then his face became heavy.
Beast God Transformation is an indispensable and important mastery in the human race. The power of this technique is incomparably great, and it can even make people have the incredibly strong flesh of the beast race.
However, there is a huge flaw in cultivating this exercise, that is, because the body is integrated with the liliang of the beast clan's powerhouse, the cultivator will always have a strong violent aura. It is said that the higher the cultivation, the stronger the violent aura on the body. If it is a fight, it will even condense a strange anger like the substance.
However, since they met Zeng Lengqiu, they had never found any violent aura on this person. It seems that Zeng Lengqiu's cultivation is a gentle and supple technique, which is completely different from the beast god transformation.
When Ao Xuanzhou hadn't mentioned it before, everyone didn't care, but when they heard it at this moment, they couldn't help but be shocked.
What happened to Zeng Lengqiu's body, why was he able to completely hide the terrifying aura of cultivating the beast god.
What's even more puzzling is how he was able to do this.
At this time. They vaguely understood what Ao Xuanzhou meant.
Zeng Lengqiu, who did not have a fierce aura on his body, was already so powerful, so what kind of terrifying existence would Zeng Lengqiu become after he burst out with all his might.
"Ding......
In the ring, the tiger's claws and long swords finally collided together.
Zeng Lengqiu wanted to grab the long sword, but Meng Yan wanted the sword to pick the veins, and the moves of both hands were confusing and eye-opening. But entangled here, it seems that Zeng Lengqiu is better. The tiger claw, which was not weaker than the spirit soldiers, finally slammed into the long sword.
The cultivators of the Ning Kingdom secretly sighed one by one, after all, Meng Yan was a young congenital, and he still couldn't compete with the old Zeng Lengqiu in terms of experience and experience.
However, just when everyone thought that Meng Yan had tended to have the upper hand. Rong Kaixuan's eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth drew a faint smile.
Although Ao Xuanzhou paid most of his attention to the ring, he did not relax his observation of the few division-level cultivators around him. He immediately saw the hint of smile on the corner of Rong Kaixuan's mouth, and couldn't help but feel surprised in his heart. Why was he so happy when he saw Meng Yan's defeat.
Just as this thought came to mind, something happened in the ring.
The tip of Meng Yan's sword was hit by the opponent's tiger claw. When he was about to fly out, there was a gorgeous turn in the void. After two "choking" sounds, the tip of the sword continued to bounce on the tiger's claws, and then pierced into the gap between the two tiger's claws like an arrow, stabbing on Zeng Lengqiu's unchanged arm.
When Zeng Lengqiu's tiger claws danced, there was no flaw at all. However, Meng Yan's sword pierced in, and he found a gap in it. The collision between the long sword and the tiger's claw was not that he couldn't dodge, but a sword that was ready to attack and had been premeditated for a long time.
"Good. ”
Yuan Chengpeng raised his eyebrows and shouted loudly.
In his capacity, he is here to be ordered by the master to arbitrate, and it is natural to be impartial. However, after seeing such a delicate sword, I couldn't help but cry out.
However, none of the people watching the battle below were dissatisfied with this, because even they were happy to watch.
Meng Yan, in terms of swordsmanship moves, was able to suppress Zeng Lengqiu, it was really incredible.
Ao Xuanzhou's eyelids jumped a few times, and Rong Kaixuan's faint smile appeared in his heart again. Suddenly, his heart beat like thunder, Rong Kaixuan, this kid, actually saw it in advance?
Even Zeng Lengqiu, who was in the battle group, even what he didn't see as a bystander, he actually saw it.
This division-level cultivator, what kind of freak is he......
"Ding......
After a soft sound, the tip of Meng Yan's sword flicked up.
Just before he stabbed down with a sword, Yuan Chengpeng's arm had not changed. However, the moment one of his swords stabbed into his arm, the arm suddenly underwent a huge mutation. The muscles on his arms were tattooed one by one, and the largest and thickest one of them was just right to meet the tip of the sword that shimmered with endless cold.
With a sword stab, Meng Yan retracted his sword and retreated, Zeng Lengqiu's arm had already turned into a beast body, but it was unscathed.
Glancing at his arm, Zeng Lengqiu said in surprise: "Brother Meng is good at swordsmanship. ”
Meng Yan smiled slightly, he didn't seem to care about the futility of his sword, and said, "Brother Zeng praised it, your beast god transformation has become superb, and the younger brother admires it." ”
Indeed, if Zeng Lengqiu's reaction was a little slower, or if the Beast God's cultivation was a little worse, allowing Meng Yan to stab him in the arm before he changed, then there would be no need to fight today's battle.
The sword in his hand is unfurled. Meng Yan said again: "Brother Zeng, why don't you turn the beast god into a complete one, let me open my eyes." ”
Zeng Lengqiu smiled and said, "Brother Meng's swordsmanship is superb, but whether you can force me to complete the beast god transformation depends on whether you have stronger abilities." ”
Meng Yan's face sank slightly, and there was a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes.
This Zeng Lengqiu has already lost a move, but his arrogance is still unmatched.
Even after seeing his swordsmanship, he still didn't put himself in a position that could be compared to him.
With a cold smile, Meng Yan said: "Since Brother Zeng is interested in comparing. How could the little brother not. With a slight shake of his wrist, the whole person immediately rushed out like an arrow.
At this moment, his whole person and the long sword in his hand seemed to merge into one, turning into a long rainbow and falling from the sky.
Everyone's hearts also hung high with this sword, and they watched this sword slash away and came to Zeng Lengqiu's face. But Zeng Lengqiu raised his tiger claws quietly, and those two claws were like a pair of cages, holding the brilliance in front of him.
No matter how Meng Yan drove his true qi, he still couldn't move an inch.
Zeng Lengqiu's true power is so strong. This moment is vividly displayed.
Ao Xuanzhou's brows furrowed, this Meng Yan is really crazy, knowing that his true qi is not as good as the other party, but he still has to be strong. Don't you know that you should play to your strengths and avoid your weaknesses?
He was about to shake his head, his heart moved suddenly, the corners of his eyes skimmed slightly, and he happened to see the smile on the corner of Rong Kaixuan's mouth again. His heart was horrified. What's going on, can Meng Yan still have the upper hand?
In front of him, the light suddenly disappeared.
At the moment when the long sword was captured by the tiger's claws. Meng Yan actually did something that no one could have imagined.
He actually let go of his hand and gave up the third-order spirit weapon in his hand.
Then, his body slid like a swimming fish, and at some point, there was another third-order spirit soldier in his hand, and this sword was like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole, instantly stabbing at Zeng Lengqiu's feet.
However, when this sword stabbed down, the surface of Zeng Lengqiu's foot was abruptly cracked.
"Smack......
His feet also changed dramatically, as if they were two other tiger claws, firmly clasping the ground. Meng Yan's sword stabbed out, and although it stabbed him in the foot, it still failed to hurt him.
"Ah, this, this ......" Ao Xuanzhou was dumbfounded, and he couldn't speak for a while.
Abandon the sword, Meng Yan actually chose to abandon the sword, this is really an incredible thing.
As a martial artist, the disciple of the mantle of the old man Quenching Star would actually abandon the sword! However, after abandoning the sword, Meng Yan's performance was extremely amazing, a sneak attack with a sword, and Zeng Lengqiu, who was persecuted, transformed again.
“haha。 Meng Yan's long laugh resounded in the ring: "Brother Zeng, I think you can endure it for a long time?"
His body technique unfolded, spinning around Zeng Lengqiu like a round ball, and the sword light in his hand bloomed with endless brilliance. The sword lights looked scattered and disorganized, as if there was no real target for attack. However, there are infinite changes contained in these sword lights.
Just a moment later, Zeng Lengqiu's body had already been hit by several swords one after another, and each sword stabbed was the place where he had not yet transformed.
In fact, although Meng Yan's swordsmanship can be called exquisite, it can't reach such a freewheeling level. However, now Zeng Lengqiu has not completely transformed, and under the body of a half-man and half-beast, his movements have been greatly restricted. When he encountered Meng Yan's swordsmanship like this, which was good at finding flaws, he was naturally restrained by him congenitally, and thus suffered a big loss.
If he were to change his opponent, he would never be able to force him so embarrassed.
After a few more moments, Zeng Lengqiu suddenly let out a long laugh and said, "Okay, such a peerless sword skill is really worth my full effort." His gaze froze, and an extremely strong cold light suddenly bloomed on his body, enveloping his whole person.
Meng Yan's heart froze, he felt a bone-penetrating killing intent permeating his body, and his heart was shocked and excited.
Zeng Lengqiu, this arrogant Qi State congenital, finally began to use real kung fu.
PS: It's Monday in the early hours of this morning.,White Crane asks for a recommendation ticket (to be continued......