Martial Arts: My Proficiency Panel

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The airflow within thirty feet around is spinning rapidly, and the air fronts like sharp blades are rushing violently within this range.

Meng Chixing is like being in the center of a storm. He can do nothing. If he moves, all the pressure will be concentrated on him, and he will be sucked into the rapid cyclone.

The cyclone became more and more urgent.

Suddenly, an invincible and powerful zhenqi slammed into the sky from the right side at an astonishingly high speed.

"Eat me with a knife!!!"

As the Kunwu Dao stabs, it changes without direction. The circle becomes curved, the curve becomes square, and the square becomes sharp. They complement each other, making it impossible to decide how to deal with it.

Every change made Meng Chixing's ultimate move that he thought was invulnerable suddenly turned into a blunder full of flaws.

Meng Chixing punched out, constantly changing the angle in the air, to deal with Ning Xiu's blow that has already obtained the charm of heaven and earth.

Now Ning Xiu's sword technique has become an impromptu work created purely according to the time and place, fully embodying the principle of restraint by the five elements of heaven and earth.

boom! !

Meng Chixing's vast spiritual power turned into a hill and smashed towards Ning Xiu fiercely.

The boundless colossal force, like a mountain torrent, turned from the knife body, this irresistible force hit Ning Xiu and flew backwards.

Boom! Boom!

Followed by a series of noisy and chaotic broken sounds of various items.

Ning Xiu's back smashed through one wall after another, crushing countless beams and pillars, until he hit a boulder with another bang, and then he stopped and slipped to the ground.

"Wow!!"

A mouthful of blood was spurted out by Ning Xiu, and the terrifying sound of Meng Chixing and Wang Chongyang's confrontation came from outside the ruins.

"Although I'm curious as to why you can instantly recover your energy, but in your current state, it's obviously not enough to fight again."

A piece of information came from the Kunwu knife in his hand, and it resounded in Ningxiu's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Really? My limit is far more than that."

Ning Xiu wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, consumed another 100,000 potential points, and put two gold-quality medicines into his abdomen, and his state was immediately full.

boom!

There was a flash of lightning, and a thunderstorm struck the sky.

The thunderstorm that had been brewing for a long time filled the sky and the earth in an instant.

When Ning Xiu rushed out of the ruins, he saw Meng Chixing Zhuoli in the torrential rain, the heavy rain came five feet above his head, and then splashed in all directions, not a single drop of water could touch his body.

The tall figure under the thunder and lightning looked down on countless living beings who were still breathing.

Wang Chongyang's bone fairy figure was no longer there, and bleeding spots appeared all over his body. Even under the curse of God, this old monster that had lived for hundreds of years could still crush everyone and devour Wang Chongyang's soul.

As for Ning Xiu's two saber qi, it did consume his original source, but as long as he absorbed Wang Chongyang's soul, everything could be made up for.

As Wang Chongyang's body trembled, a phantom that was exactly like him was pulled away from his body by Meng Chixing, and the great work was about to be accomplished, and Meng Chixing's state of mind without waves in the ancient well was also filled with a strong desire.

With a "bang" sound, Ning Xiu's legs exerted strength, his muscles were clear, and he rushed straight to the sky more than ten feet high.

The long knife was held high above the head, and with the lightning flashing behind him, it was like the god of thunder descending into the world.

An astonishing sword energy like thunder descended from the sky, turning into several arcs and landing.

Boom! !

The saber energy erupted, and the surrounding force field that was blocked became distorted.

The violent mental power that was swept away seemed to be endless, like waves bombarding Meng Chixing who was engrossed in one wave after another.

Rumble! ——

The walls of the palaces and pavilions collapsed one after another, as if an earthquake had occurred.

Meng Chixing closed his eyes, his face was gloomy, and every pore on his body could feel the path of saber energy chasing from behind.

Just when the saber aura was only three feet away from him, the sharp wind brought by the saber aura had already caused severe pain to the skin on his back, and his hair and torn clothes flew forward and even broke. The astonishing pressure , making his breathing even more difficult.

Many years!

It has been many years, and no one has given him such a strong sense of oppression!

The person in front of him displayed the lethality of the three-flower gathering level with his innate state, and it was because of the wonderful magic weapon and the terrifying sword soul that he forcibly resisted the impact of his ubiquitous soul, otherwise he would be blinded by the red line. It will never consume the stronger power of the original burst to resist that knife energy, nor will it be so hurt.

"You! Damn!!!"

Time no longer allowed Meng Chixing to think too much, so he had no choice but to stop the movement of pulling away Wang Chongyang's soul power, roared angrily, curled his hands inward and embraced, and a very powerful column of air spun up and flew into the air. Ningxiu hit him.

This is the accumulation of Meng Chixing's lifelong skills. Even if his mortal enemy Chuanying comes in person, he must first avoid it.

At the same moment, a blinding flash of lightning split the sky and hit the thick-backed long blade that Ning Xiu held high in the air.

Immediately, the whole body of Kunwu Dao shone brightly, with thousands of rays of light, and a high-voltage electric current sprinted around the body of the blade, creaking and creaking on the body of the blade.

"Master Lei, help me!!"

Ning Xiu screamed sharply, holding the long blade in his hand to Shan Shan's lightning, and the lightning struck Meng Chixing in the air.

Boom boom boom——

Meng Chixing felt as if he had rushed into a series of crazy waterfalls, and the air he passed through was terribly thick and heavy, causing his unpredictable speed to decrease suddenly.

Seeing that he was about to fight Ning Xiu, Meng Chixing suddenly felt an inexplicable aura, a kind of overbearing, world-suppressing aura emanating from the Kunwu Saber, which made people almost think Kneel down and worship.

At this moment, Ning Xiu is truly united with the soul of Kunwu Dao, his appearance remains the same, but he is full of a simple and indestructible sense of power. deterrence.

The lightning flashed down, and there was a thunder on the ground, Meng Chixing was slashed ten feet away from the ground by the blade with the power of pure thunder.

Below the two of them, a shallow pit with a length of ten feet and a shocking elongated shape opened.

The power of this knife is indeed earth-shattering.

Ning Xiu mobilized the power of heaven and earth, launched the artistic conception of heaven, in the environment of violent storms and thunder against Meng Chixing, he struck down with a single knife, and just hit the pillar of air that Meng Chixing hit with all his strength, the two forces intersected, Ning Xiu Xiu also threw his whole body upside down.

Head up and spurt blood!

In the blink of an eye, the two of them flew down to the ground, and the irresistible force of the saber pierced down, so powerful that even Meng Chixing had to sit on a horse and sink his waist, in order to change his strength, the meridians in his body were constantly eroding the heavenly way of his consciousness. The will trembles violently.

After this confrontation, he knew that the person in front of him was no longer the junior he could handle at will, but a terrifying sword god in a young skin.

boom! ! !

The huge saber energy like a gust of wind suddenly hit the air wall condensed by Meng Chixing's true essence like a raging wave hitting the shore, causing the air wall to distort and collapse layer by layer.

Meng Chixing's body was shaken violently, his domineering body was broken, and he took a step back, his cloak flapping in the strong wind.

Just when the saber energy was about to hit him, he suddenly shouted and pushed out his palms.

The air wall exploded suddenly, colliding with the vast saber air, and a violent shock wave burst out, venting wildly in all directions.

"Heavenly style is vain, and Yangli is dead?"

Meng Chixing only felt a huge force invade his body, making his whole body go numb, almost cutting off the vitality in his body completely, all the bones and meridians in his body were disordered, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Ong...

At this moment, the surging dragon energy in Meng Chixing's heart stirred, and a burst of strong luck burst out from then on, rushing all over his body, causing him to regain his mobility immediately, and he hurriedly kicked his feet to exert force , forcibly lifted the air, and went backwards.

The luck of Mongolia is strong, and he is the patron saint of Mongolia, and his luck is second only to the contemporary Khan. The explosion of luck suddenly shocked his original spirit, which was originally in short supply.

It's just that this consumption has dissipated a lot of his luck, which made him feel even more distressed.

"Asshole!"

However, at this moment, the surrounding air seemed to suddenly become cold and oppressive, lacking even a drop of wind.

Ning Xiu's Kunwu knife hummed and trembled, and suddenly turned again. The blade was icy cold, revealing wave-like cloud patterns, causing the entire open world to tremble violently, and a manic and suppressed breath rose rapidly.

Suddenly Meng Chixing's hairs stood on end, and his soul was locked by an astonishingly overbearing sword intent...

Swish Swish Swish Swish——

The mighty and more saber energy seems to have evolved into a vast starry sky.

The sword technique has changed again, and it is already a kind of sword that Meng Chixing has never seen before.

Without hesitation, he burst out a large amount of dragon energy in his body to resist the impact of the magical sword intent. At the same time, he clenched his hands, his fist muscles bulged, and he gathered all his strength to punch out.

A domineering and extremely powerful punch collided with the majestic sword rushing like a volcanic eruption.

Explode!

boom! ! ——

A circle of ferocious shock waves exploded.

Meng Chixing's body trembled, his head buzzed and exploded, his mouth, nose and ears were all bleeding, his body fell backwards and fell away.

The more turbulent and vast saber energy like a wave will drown it.

Keng——

Sparks splashed continuously from Meng Chixing's body, and were slashed and flew out by the dense saber energy.

despair--

He rolled over and landed on the ground with a somersault, and stood firmly on the ruins. Suddenly, he let out a muffled groan, a stream of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his breath became disordered.

"Meng Chixing, you still don't retreat!"

At this moment, Wang Chongyang recovered from the state of leaving the soul, and stabbed Meng Chi with a faintly sad power of the primordial spirit.

...

As the two three-flower masters fought, the air between heaven and earth became more and more dignified until——

boom!

A thunderbolt strikes the erratic Meng Chixing.

"Thieves God! The sky is dead! The sky wants to kill me!!"

Meng Chixing stood up slowly, his clothes were all wet, he raised his head to the sky and screamed, the billowing air wave actually formed a vacuum cylinder in the lead cloud rainstorm.

boom! Boom!

Countless thunders descended like snakes, bombarding Wang Chongyang and Meng Chixing!

All things are born to support man, and man has nothing to repay the sky.

A congenital master breaks through the entrance and breathes out the vitality of the heaven and the earth. After reaching the state of three flowers, he will consume a large amount of the vitality of the heaven and the earth, like a parasite between the heaven and the earth, sucking the essence of the heaven and the earth, and will naturally be punished by the heavens.

The two Sanhua masters fought, completely angered Tiandao, and sent down the Nine Heavens Thunder, intending to kill the two of them completely!

But Meng Chixing resisted the curse of heaven and earth for hundreds of years, and it would be strange if he died so easily.

After experiencing the baptism of several thunderstorms, Meng Chixing's white jade-like skin was scorched black and smelled scorched, but in Ning Xiu's eyes, there was still a third of the blood bar of more than three million, and there was a vigorous body in his body. vitality.

In the dark, Ning Xiu only felt that Meng Chixing and Wang Chongyang, who had no fragments, were strongly attracted to him at this moment!

Reward...kill him!

All the survivors heard intermittent voices in their minds, that voice was as cold as Xuanbing under the Nine Nethernesses, but it carried a fatal attraction.

Several Mongolian soldiers who worshiped Meng Chihang like a pilgrimage, stood up unsteadily at this moment, and rushed towards Meng Chihang like walking dead!

bang bang bang!

Meng Chixing's facial muscles twitched wildly, distorted as if he was undergoing ten tortures. He raised his hand and exploded more than a dozen "Heavenly Controlling Bodies" who did not know how to live or die, and refined all their flesh and blood into the body. The blood bar that was originally falling Immediately paused, and even recovered.

His gaze was like lightning, and he once again erupted with the power of the terrifying primordial spirit, intending to completely kill Ning Xiu.

But as soon as I had this thought, a kind of obscure and depressing breath permeated the air. The blood and true essence in Meng Chixing's body all circulated to the extreme when this thought appeared, stimulating, depressing, and the breath of death came from the outside. Inside, it is full of one hundred and eight thousand pores in the whole body.

He is too familiar with this feeling, if he doesn't leave, it will be the moment of his death.

Not much hesitation.

In the next instant, Meng Chixing's entire figure disappeared from Ning Xiu's sight, but that day's thunder followed him like a shadow, blasting towards the distance.

And many Mongolian soldiers gathered in Zhongnan Mountain fled in all directions after seeing the terrifying scene of punishment from heaven, not daring to stay for a moment longer.

Unexpectedly, the ten-thousand-thousand army formation, which was originally the most threatening, was frightened away by accident and did not dare to attack for the time being.

...

The clouds cleared and the rain dispersed, the sky was bright and the air was clear.

"Master!"

"Master!"

The Quanzhen Sect disciples, who suffered heavy casualties, all stepped forward to support the dying Patriarch Chongyang.

Yin Zhiping and Zhao Zhijing were lucky enough to survive such a tragic battle just now.

As for Jinlun Fawang, Daerba and several Mongolian masters also disappeared, not even a trace could be found.

The Quanzhen Seven Sons were still retreating, but the entrance of the retreat was blocked by the collapsed boulders and sand, and they couldn't get out for a while.

And all the disciples of Quanzhen Sect gathered around the patriarch, and Ning Xiu caught Zhao Zhijing, who was well hidden, in front of Wang Chongyang.

"Three generations of disciple Zhao Zhijing, pay homage to Master."

Knowing that everything will come to nothing, Zhao Zhijing's heart is ashamed.

He also heard Wang Chongyang sigh: "People in today's sect don't realize it, they only follow Taoism to live their lives, they don't know the mysteries and they have taboos.

Now he has converted to the Three Jewels, but his Taoist mind has retreated. Yu has repeatedly advised him with compassion, but he is still obsessed with it.

A little bit of fur is arrogant and arrogant, violates the precepts of the ancestors, is arrogant, has no respect for elders, does not recite in the morning and evening, does not worship the ancestors, thinks that he has cultivated to the highest level of inaction, does not listen to the guidance of the master, and deceives the masters and rules, and confuses the public. , sleepy rationale deceives the heart, the mundane world does not change, does not think about making progress, and seeks outside. Inherited from the Patriarch's admonition..."

"Admonish it..."

At this moment Wang Chongyang coughed a few times, but his rosy complexion showed a flash of light, and his life was not long.

"Master!"

Yin Zhiping quickly supported Wang Chongyang, but Wang Chongyang turned around, "You can end it yourself."

Hearing these words, Zhao Zhijing drew his long sword across his neck, but he never became cruel.

Stab it!

Hearing a sharp knife light, a large head flew into the air, and the headless body stood upright for a moment, then lost strength and fell down.

Ning Xiu put the knife back into its sheath, "Since you can't do it, I'll help you clean up the door for senior."

"After all, a few people are really deer, and they don't know that they dream of being fish all day long."

A leisurely sigh came from the mouth of Chongyang Patriarch in front of him.