The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

The thick-backed long sword, with the power of madness erupting from fear, fear, and trembling, headed towards Cheng Yong with the momentum of smashing Huashan alone.

Cheng Yong lifted his palms and staggered back and forth, he had to fight hard to fly this Long Blade. His martial arts were much higher than Meng Qi, his eyesight was the same. The timing of his moves was just right, but, As soon as his iron palm was lifted, it affected the injury on his left chest, blood flowed faster, his movement was stagnant, his palms were briefly weak, he was passed by a long knife breakthrough, and slashed towards the front door.

He is an experienced person, he is not chaotic in the face of danger, and fell backward following the knife, a lazy donkey roll escaped Meng Qi this blade, and Meng Qi really has no experience in fighting, so he hesitated At one point, he did not take advantage of the victory to pursue the attack and attacked in series while Cheng Yong was rolling on the ground.

Cheng Yong is halfway through the lazy donkey roll, pressing his palms on the ground like a toad, kicking his right foot backwards and diagonally upwards, pointing directly at the heart of the imaginary enemy.

This is his trick to turn defeat into victory after being forced to donkey roll many times. At this time, he also wants to end the battle with this.

The touch of his right foot was empty, Cheng Yong took the opportunity to jump up, just to see the young monk with red lips and white teeth, looking at himself as he was trying to chase him, he was a beginner. Looks like rookie who has never had a combat experience.

Mother! Cheng Yong cursed inwardly, his tried and tested trick unexpectedly failed because the opponent was Jiang Hu rookie and missed the opportunity to pursue it! This made him depressed, and after a series of violent actions just now, he felt that his chest injury was getting worse, and the blood was flowing more and more, and he felt a sense of loss of strength. One after another Venus appeared in front of him, as if it would become a piece at any time dark.

“No, you have to treat the wound first.” Although he became reckless and impulsive after taking the Heart Seizing Pill, and was afraid of medicinal power torture and dare not listen to the command of the Hidden Emperor Fort, Cheng Yong still had Normal sane, otherwise the various sects Sect Master that are controlled would have been seen through.

At this time, he clearly knew that if he did not treat the wound and had dozens of breaths, he would be seriously injured and unconscious, and he would become the fish in the young monk case.

Just as he was about to tear off his clothes and bandage the wound, he suddenly heard the young monk let out a low growl of dissatisfaction, walked forward quickly, and slashed with the long knife!

Asshole, why didn’t you chase just now? Cheng Yong couldn’t, so she had to deal with Meng Qi and tried to solve the battle as soon as possible to deal with the wound.

Jiang Zhiwei sits on the ground, leaning against the stone gate, and sees Meng Qi in a crazy tiger shape, with a knife as fast as a knife. Although there are no rules, it is better than the strength of the knife, and Cheng Yong Under severe injuries, the martial arts fell sharply, and the figure was slow, unable to catch the weak spot between the swords and bully Meng Qi.

“Fisting the old Master to death…” Jiang Zhiwei somehow thought of the saying arrived, and then she moved in her heart and shouted: “Strike up diagonally.”

Although she was hit by Dantian in the lower abdomen, she felt weak for a while, but her eyesight was still there after Eye Aperture was opened. Naturally, she could see Cheng Yong’s movement technique weak spot, and Cheng Yong’s speed was slow at this time, allowing her to “point” Meng Qi, otherwise the expert will fight, in a flash, I am afraid that the opportunity will already be missed before the words are spoken.

Meng Qi slashed for a while, and saw that his sword was like howling wind and torrential rain, pushing Cheng Yong to be close, and he immediately felt that he was an expert of the generation.

“This is Disorder Splitting Wind Blade…” Meng Qi inwardly thought, slightly proud. Of course, he still knew clearly that this was not Disorder Splitting Wind Blade, but “hacking blade technique.” “If Cheng Yong were not seriously injured, he would have been killed on the spot.

“Slanting upwards.” Suddenly, Meng Qi heard Jiang Zhiwei’s voice, but he was able to fight for the first time, and Meng Qi, who had no experience with Jiang Zhiwei, couldnt hear it immediately. The content is transformed into brain thoughts, and then the brain thoughts are quickly reacted to the hands, so it is still cut horizontally as usual.

On the other side, Cheng Yong could also hear Jiang Zhiwei’s voice. With a heart move, he dipped his body and hit Meng Qi’s lower abdomen.

Blade light flashed, blood spurted out, Cheng Yong clutched his left arm, stumbled and rolled back.

Then, he carp jumped up and glared at Meng Qi. In the previous pounce, he directly pounced on the long knife that Meng Qi cut horizontally, and his left arm was severely injured.

How about “slanting upwards”?

Meng Qi responded to his glaring innocently. He probably understood the change just now, and deliberately said: “Sorry, I was too slow to react and disappointed you.”

Puff, Cheng Yong is so angry that he spits out mouthful of blood.

“haha.” Jiang Zhiwei clutched his abdomen, laughing so hard that he was about to twitch, I knew it would happen! Haha, even if I was killed together with young monk, I would die of laughter!

Cheng Yong’s anger surged, right hand turned into a finger sword, he tapped his chest a few times, and the blood stopped immediately. Although the wound was too deep, he was just drinking poison to quench his thirst. After ten breaths, the wound would burst out again, when The time comes is likely to die directly, but it is also impossible to deal with so much. If you continue to entangle this nasty young monk, you may be dragged to death or pissed to death!

As soon as he saw Cheng Yong’s action, as soon as he saw the expression of an absolutely irreconcilable hatred with him, Meng Qi smiled, and his heart sank slowly, knowing that there would be something next Life and death.

Heavy pressure enveloped him, and then he progressed subconsciously, swinging his knife and slashing.

Jiang Zhiwei stopped the laughter, supported the stone gate, and tried to stand up hard to help Meng Qi, but dantian is the foundation of Qi Gathering, even if it is not severely damaged or destroyed, it is still injured Not light, in a short time, she has not sorted out the scattered true energy.

After Cheng Yongs wound stopped bleeding temporarily, he made a mistake with his feet, not bad, but his left hand, which was severely injured, was underneath. His right hand drew a half circle, facing Meng Qi’s long knife, as if he wanted to be empty-handed. Into the hand.

Meng Qi secretly said a bad sound, exhausted all his strength, turned the vertical chopping into a diagonal chopping, and avoided Cheng Yongs right hand, but he was pressed by his left hand on the knife body, violently Come, involuntarily stepped back a few steps.

Cheng Yong rubbed his body to follow up, and his palms repeatedly penetrated Meng Qi’s knife position. Suddenly, Meng Qi was in danger. If Cheng Yong hadn’t been concerned about the sharpness of a long knife, he couldn’t bear it. After another heavy hit, I am afraid Meng Qi has already been killed in the palm of his hand.

No, if you procrastinate, it will definitely be me! The great premonition of danger and the shadow of death hit Meng Qi’s mind, making his both eyes slightly red, and the long sword in his hand was still dancing, but his mind was rolling.

“Why haven’t I learned the blade technique?” Meng Qi knows very well that if he gets into the blade technique, with Cheng Yong’s condition, he can survive his injury no matter how bad he is and guard the door. Relapse or Jiang Zhiwei finished adjusting his breath, but now, I can only chop and chop! For a while, his frustration became overwhelming.

I didn’t get started with the blade technique… Suddenly, a bright light flashed in Meng Qi’s mind, and then he thought about Cheng Yong’s attempt to seize the knife just now.

He gritted his teeth, his eyes widened, almost splitting his eye sockets, and the long knife slashed vertically again, as if he was going to be together with Cheng Yong perish.

Cheng Yong inwardly sneered, the right hand draws a circle, and the left hand welcomes and clamps to the blade, while Meng Qi is strong enough to make him old, and he has no more power to change the blade.

The long knife was clamped by Cheng Yong’s double palms interlock, and immediately fell into his hands. Just as Cheng Yong tried to grab the knife back, he felt that the opposite side was empty, and he was just competing with the air!

Not good! This made him lose his balance and staggered slightly, at the same time stunned, seeing the young monk two steps forward rigorously, punching out from the left.

When the long knife first entered Cheng Yong’s hand, Meng Qi released the right hand and gave up the long knife directly!

Then, he took advantage of Cheng Yong’s opportunity to open the empty door between his chest and abdomen, rubbing his body forward, and using his left hand to use the “Black Tiger Rip Out the Heart” in Arhat Fist!

Slap, Meng Qi’s left fist hit the wound on Cheng Yong’s left chest, immediately, the wound cracked, blood spurted out like a waterfall, and Meng Qi’s face was sprayed all over his head.

Cheng Yong made a sound of hesitation in his throat, holding the long knife in his hands, and stepping back a few steps, looking at Meng Qi on the blood dyed face with an expression of disbelief.

I actually found a young monk, who can only chop and hack, and was killed by the ordinary man of martial arts?

p_tng! Cheng Yong fell to the ground on his back, arousing dust to fly, his eyes widened and he did not stare at him.

“hahahaha.” Meng Qi laughed like crazy, fear, fear, depression, trembling and other inexplicable things poured out, accompanied by the blood all over his face. Outer savage, “I don’t know how to blade technique, but I know how to fist technique! Are you stupid!”

After a burst of laughter and vent, Meng Qi gasped, feeling exhausted all over his body. Very exhausted.

“young monk, you are guilty of swearing, how can you call yourself old, old…” After the enemy was removed, Jiang Zhiwei was also relaxed, and his emotions surged with joy, laughing and joking. But consciously the girl can’t speak foul language, she still failed to say the word “Lao Tzu”.

“If you survive a catastrophe, Buddha Ancestor will be happy for me, and will not blame me…” Meng Qi said cheerfully, “Miss Jiang, how is your injury?”

Seeing that he was about to turn his head, Jiang Zhiwei hurriedly stopped: “Leave me alone, take my sword and give him a brow to prevent a sudden death by fraud.”

A similar situation should Jiang Zhiwei has been taught how to deal with it.

Meng Qi nodded, stepped back a few steps, while looking at Cheng Yong intently, while squatting down to pick up Jiang Zhiwei’s long sword, then cautiously approach Cheng Yong, piercing his forehead far away.

The long sword penetrates the center of the eyebrows, Meng Qi completely relaxes, Cheng Yong can’t die anymore!

Jiang Zhiwei was in the mood to comment at this time: “young monk, you are very innate talent, you can calmly and sharply grasp the situation for the first time in actual combat, set traps, and overcome fear. He lost his knife and changed his fist and gave him a fatal blow. He may not be able to become a generation expert in the future.”

“hi hi.” Hearing Jiang Zhiwei from martial arts outstanding praise himself, Meng Qi smirked slightly smugly After a while, I don’t seem to be a fool of learn martial arts!

At this time, the blood on the ground squirmed suddenly and became each and every one text:

“Jiang Zhiwei and Zhen Ding rescued Cheng Yong from being controlled by the Heart Seizing Pill Sea of Bitterness, complete one of the Side Missions, and each will reward ten Virtuous Merit.”

Is this OK? Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei look at each other in dismay, seem to hear the voice of each other, killing each other is also called rescue?

But if you think about it carefully, being controlled by the Heart Seizing Pill is indeed better than death!

“Our previous analysis is a bit wrong. Then, where do we find a helper?” Jiang Zhiwei frowned, “Maybe we don’t need a helper?”

Meng Qi wondered Distressed: “Then what is the meaning of this Side Mission…”

“Maybe it doesn’t make much sense.” Jiang Zhiwei suddenly cry out in surprise, “Not good, sister Qi!”