Hearing Wang Qi's calm voice, Jia Chenglie was a little shaken.

- How? He seems to have more energy to spare?

Jia Chenglie knew that there was still a certain gap between his martial arts cultivation methods and his own true cultivation of heavenly calligraphy. However, his own martial arts cultivation is the guidance of a master, and his combat power is not weak. Caught off guard, even Lian Xinjie had to suffer a big loss. Not to mention, under the guidance of "that senior", he used some trick to condense the true meaning of this martial arts.

Even if Lian Xinjie wants to resist this offensive, he has to do his best. This...... How could this little Jindan early monk still have spare strength?

But in fact, Wang Qi is not only still powerful, but also at all!

A vague sword intent spread from his sword dance, as if the bloody qi was wrapped around everyone's nose, lingering. The battlefield where the two armies were fighting and dignified was washed away by the smell of blood, and suddenly turned into a Shura killing field without benevolence, where people killed people and people ate people. Jia Chenglie's royal road swept the world, and the aura of the mighty king disappeared.

"It's ...... Sword intent?"

Among Jia Chenglie's followers, a few still have a little vision. They saw that what Wang Qi showed in the sword dance was also the true meaning of martial arts.

Before this sword, there was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

Wang Qi let out a low snort, the long sword in his hand pointed obliquely at the sky, and the "Passing Snow" that opened and closed widely swung out, and several sword lights swayed like snow, cutting through the palm of the opponent that was hooked together, as if the army was in formation. In the midst of the sword, a red light flashed, and a little finger was thrown high.

Then, the severed fist palm qi exploded, turning into a violent wave of qi and sweeping in all directions.

Lian Xinjie had the courage to pick him up. Then protect the body and use the sword qi to protect the junior sister. Jia Chenglie's followers are not so easy. Most of them are not Jindan, or they are just low-grade Jindan. Resolving this aftermath is far less relaxed than Lian Xinjie. Several of them were even blown to the ground.

"This "Piece of Snow Unstained Sword Technique" is about to turn into "Dripping Blood Unstained Sword Technique" in his hands...... It's horribly murderous!"

In the midst of the chaos. A man with a good eye shouted.

Wang Qi's sword intent contained a powerful artistic conception that seemed to be about to destroy the world.

The so-called martial arts fist intention, from the virtual to the real, is also an alternative "law and self together" path. It is not a matter of "distracting thoughts" and "my Dharma is one", gradually turning thoughts into mana, but in turn, letting one's mana constantly fit one's own thoughts and refining mana into one's soul.

For Wang Qi, whose rank is much higher than that of "distraction". It is not difficult to simulate the power of such a route.

Wang Qi really doesn't know martial arts fist intent. But he will imitate. The data-based cultivation itself can imitate all the methods within the logic of the world. And when he completes the Dharma and self-righteousness, ideas can be transformed into tangible temperament. For him, it is still possible to simulate the true meaning of others.

Among the ancient methods he has fought against in his life, there is no plug-in that he can't understand, and the exercises are pure enough, which is Hu Buxue he met in Shenjing back then. The killing intent in the Innate Killing Luck Avenue is the object of his imitation now.

The wind dispersed, Jia Chenglie covered his right hand, staring at Wang Qi, his originally angular eyes were full of hideousness.

Wang Qi's sword didn't just cut off one of his little fingers. The lethal sword intent remained in his wounds. Exterminate other organizations. If there was no strong man to treat him, his little finger would definitely be useless.

More seriously. Just when Wang Qi's heart qi reached its peak, he suddenly released a killing sword intent that was several times stronger than his fist intent, slashing his royal fist intent and leaving a shadow in his subconscious. The martial arts true intent that has just been formed is actually not advancing but retreating, and it is no longer the state that can break through with one kick.

But now he is no longer the martial cultivator who can fight everything for a little martial arts fist intent. After the true intent of the martial arts was dispersed, the caution and fear in his nature reared their heads again. He looked at Wang Qi, and his left calf trembled slightly.

The killing intent just now was so strong that he almost thought that this guy was fighting to the death!

"What's your name?"

"Xia Li. Wang Qi reported his pseudonym.

Now I want him to seek justice from this "killing god" alone...... Seems a bit ...... Force somebody's hand?

"Xia Li, is it? Falling Dust Sword Palace...... Xia Li...... I remember you, miscellaneous ......" Jia Chenglie seemed to want to say cruel words. But Wang Qi shook his long sword, and his killing intent was full of murderous intent. Jia Chenglie had a sudden break in his heart, almost angry. Only then did this Jindan monk from Tianshulou shout, "Let's go", and left with his class.

Although Lian Xinjie handled it inappropriately at first, he was not a fool after all. He shouted loudly: "I'm sorry, Brother Jia, what about my junior brother, he just rolled out of the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, he has never seen the world, his swordsmanship is not good, and he can only rely on sword intent to scare people." ”

This sentence seems to be a mockery, but in fact, it inadvertently points out Wang Qi's identity.

Mi, who was held in Lian Xinjie's arms, stretched out his hands to Wang Qi and said softly: "Brother, amazing." ”

Because they were afraid of the spiritual monitoring of the high-ranking monks, they played their role at all times.

"Hmm. Wang Qi put away the sword and returned it to the sheath, and at the same time dispersed the part of the mana that simulated killing intent. In the eyes of others, this is a sign that Wang Qi controls the true intention of martial arts and is free to retract and release. He immediately returned to nature, smiled faintly at Mi, continued to lead Mi, and followed the Lian family brothers and sisters towards the Falling Dust Sword Palace.

In the void, there are several wills that communicate silently.

"This kid is a buildable material. ”

"It's rare to be able to practice that martial arts true intent like this in the Jindan period. ”

"It's good to have the potential to achieve distraction in the future. ”

They are all high-ranking monks who use their spiritual senses to monitor this place. Since this dungeon is so big, the spiritual consciousness of a few high-level monks is enough to cover it, so the high-level monks of different sects overlap just by casually exuding spiritual consciousness. This in turn creates a tight surveillance network.

However, there are also timid people among these people: "Sister? Jin Danqi is more than 100 years old, how can there be such a young sister?"

"However, there is no trace of the essence demon qi on that young girl's body, but it is the introduction to the cultivation of the Falling Dust Sword Palace, every inch of flesh and blood is normal, and it is definitely not a great demon form. ”

"When he brought a young girl here, he showed that there was no malice. ”

"Most of them are sister-in-law or adopted, right?"

In the end, two voices made the final decision.

"If the Falling Dust Sword Palace is gone, that kid will get our Shenwu Sect. ”

"This matter needs to be reported to the emperor. ”

"I really don't know why there are such martial arts disciples in Tianshulou. There must be something strange about this. You have to report it to the elders. ”

Along the way, Lian Xinjie was worried.

Although he has betrayed the ancient law wall, his years of relationship are not something that can be broken.

Wang Qi lowered his head and was silent. In fact, he can still answer one or two of Lian Xinjie's questions.

When the sword and palm were exchanged just now, Wang Qi had several invisible and qualitative mana probes into Jia Chenglie's body, and probed Jia Chenglie's bottom clearly.

He is not a martial arts genius, and his control over the physical body is far from being as high as that of a real martial arts cultivator. However, as a monk of Tianshulou, he has an advantage in "spells".

He actually used some means to keep countless buff spells in his body. Let yourself be lightweight, healthy, spiritual and physical, and amplify the sensitivity of your sense of touch. Moreover, he also cultivated a method that was suspected to be a demon technique, tempering the essence of demon qi. In this cultivation method, he only takes part of the Qi storage period. With the spiritual wisdom of the human race in the Dan period, tempering the demonic qi at the level of the Qi Accumulation Period, it is naturally easy to get started. In this way, his physical essence has barely reached the level of martial cultivation.

He also only has boxing that is the real thing. Medieval Confucian martial arts practice, "Spring and Autumn Wind and Moon View".

Jia Chenglie's original intention was to temper this martial arts fist intent, so that he could make up for the shortcomings of Tianshulou in the battle, and grope for the mystery of Yuanying.

But......

"The Spring and Autumn Wind and Moon View" should be raised with Haoran righteousness. Zhen Yanzi was puzzled: "His boxing technique has obviously been changed by others. That move, 'Spring and Autumn Hundred Battles', was originally a move to defend the center and lead the attack, and to take the meaning of 'Spring and Autumn Unrighteous War'. How did you come to him and become a royal master who swept the world, don't you dare to disobey?"

To say that there is a strong person in Tianshulou who can change the true meaning of a martial arts scripture, Zhen Xianzi is the first to disbelieve it. It was already surprising that they were able to raise such a plausible martial arts master by tricks. Changing the martial arts knowledge of the boxing scriptures as needed at will, they are absolutely impossible.

"I'm a little more concerned than that. Where did that Jia Chenglie get this boxing scripture? What is the purpose of the person who gave him the boxing scripture?" Wang Qi said: "If you really want to cultivate it, the original boxing scripture is not impossible, right? This boxing scripture is not particularly extraordinary...... Right?"

"Definitely. This change did not increase the power of the Spring and Autumn Wind and Moon View, but lost the original martial arts structure that was tolerant and large, and the growth was even smaller. With this change, the power has become weaker. ”

"Could it be an experiment?" Wang Qi walked through his own thoughts. But he soon realized that it didn't seem very realistic.

It still doesn't make sense. If a senior master really wants to achieve the goal of figuring out the laws of martial arts by repeatedly changing a fist scripture, then a large-scale experiment should be carried out.

"There's a lot of ghosts in it. ”

Wang Qi temporarily hid his doubts in his heart. Soon, they came to a palace that was not too big. The shape of this palace itself is magnificent, although the blue bricks and red tiles are simple, but they are innocent. However, the small space made it impossible to spread out, as if it were a stunted deformity.

At the entrance of the palace, there is a small square. The square is paved with white marble, elegant and atmospheric. In the center of the square, stands a strange stone monument twisted together in black and white. This yin and yang tablet is said to be congenital, but the change of yin and yang is wonderful. It's also a treasure.

"This is the Falling Dust Sword Palace. Lian Xinjie had a feeling of "coming home" and breathed a sigh of relief. (To be continued.) )