met free Chapter 198
Chapter 198
Ning Daoqi, a free man, wore a tall hat and a wide belt, had five long beards, and the brocade robe on his chest was embroidered with Tai Chi patterns. He stood taller than ordinary people in the field, with a hermit temperament of elegance and transcendence.
As a Taoist figure, his understanding of Taoism can be said to have reached the level of understanding the creation of heaven and earth.
His unique skill "Sanshou Bapu" was created by him based on the "Nanhua Jing" written by Zhuangzi and his disciples.
In the world of Shuanglong, Ning Daoqi is definitely an unavoidable top master.
Now he is ranked among the three great martial arts masters in the world with Goguryeo Yijian Master Fu Cailin and Turkic Martial Arts Master Bi Xuan. However, in the later round table night banquet master battle, he slightly surpassed the two with his strength and became the well-deserved martial arts supreme.
Such a master, but he wanted to be a running dog of Cihang Jingzhai, which made Yue Zhuoqun despise him from the bottom of his heart.
Ning Daoqi's face darkened, and he said dissatisfiedly: "Cihang Jingzhai takes the stability of the world as its own responsibility. The old Taoist helps Master Fanzhai for the sake of the righteous way. How can he be called a traitor?"
As one of the three great martial arts masters, he has a great influence in the world. Especially in the Central Plains martial arts, who doesn't respect him?
Yue Zhuoqun's evaluation of a traitor made him very dissatisfied.
"Hehe, as a Taoist figure, you go to help Buddhism. What else can I call you if not a traitor? A dog licker?" Yue Zhuoqun has a handsome appearance. After the initial success of the imperial way, he has an indescribable demeanor, and his plain voice is also full of majesty.
Ning Daoqi helped Cihang Jingzhai, and the reason he said to the outside world was because he had to agree to the conditions offered by Cihang Jingzhai to borrow the "Cihang Sword Canon".
But Yue Zhuoqun thought that he admired Fan Qinghui and was willing to become a dog licker.
The disciples in Cihang Jingzhai all have an indescribable charm, which makes the men in the world unconsciously love them.
When Fan Qinghui was young, she was a famous beauty in the world. She had countless admirers, and the most dazzling ones were Ning Daoqi and Tiandao Song Que.
However, Fan Qinghui preferred Song Que, and they did have a true relationship.
The two traveled together, talked about current affairs, ancient and modern governance, chaos, rise and fall, but unfortunately they did not get married in the end.
Because of this relationship, Song Que did not marry an ugly woman until middle age. From then on, he focused on martial arts and did not indulge in the pleasures of the boudoir. That's why he became known as Tiandao Song Que.
In contrast, Ning Daoqi's emotional efforts did not receive any response, and he was happy to help Fan Qinghui.
What an old licker.
If the evaluation of "traitor" made Ning Daoqi lose face, the term "licker" deeply hurt his heart.
"You are so arrogant, young man. How can you comment on what I did?" Ning Daoqi said coldly, "I showed up just to protect Qinghui's life, but you are so arrogant, I can only get rid of you, the devil, for the world."
The aura on his body rose suddenly, like a mountain lying across the world, making it difficult for people to climb.
The next moment, the unreachable momentum tilted out with his hands, turning into an endless sea of river waves, sweeping Yue Zhuoqun.
Eight free-hand pounces!
Although this martial art has only eight moves, it is natural from his hands, and thousands of changes are included in it.
The same move can be played in different ways, as you like, without any fixed rules. It can be said to be unrestrained and beyond the constraints of ordinary routines.
The true energy of the raging waves filled the world, the scene was magnificent and breathtaking.
But if you use the same power to resist, you will fall into the air, without any point of force.
But if you really don't resist, the waves will be real waves, and they will crush everything they affect.
This is the most essential part of the Eight Punches of Sanshou - the uncertainty of reality and illusion.
However, Yue Zhuoqun didn't pay attention to the changes of reality and illusion in his attack, and his fingers were like swords, breaking the universe with one force.
If you are false, then use the sword light to illuminate the illusion, and if you are real, use the sword energy to smash the obstacles.
Boom!
The flame sword energy is like one between heaven and earth, clearing the universe, splitting the turbulent waves in half, and opening a bright road.
At the same time, cracks spread out on the ground where Yue Zhuoqun stood, and the air paused and his figure disappeared on the spot, and the next moment he was on top of Ning Daoqi's head.
"Real is false, false is real, the changes of reality and illusion can never transcend the moves themselves, they are all the use of force.
And force is just one of the means of control for me."
He opened his palm and slapped Ning Daoqi head-on.
Ang!
The divine sound of the dragon roared, and the true energy and the great power of the flesh combined together, turning into a divine dragon and crushing down.
Eighteen palms of the dragon, flying dragon in the sky!
Ning Daoqi pays attention to the changes of moves, so he uses force to overcome them.
Ning Daoqi's breathing stagnated, and he felt that the whole sky was pressing down on him, and his shoulders were heavy.
Before the power of the dragon palm fell on him, the ground collapsed and his feet sank deeply into the mud.
Facing such a strong and brutal attack, it would only be self-inflicted if he greeted it with nothingness, and his power would be wasted.With both hands, he struck forward with full strength.
How could we not comment on Ning Daoqi's character? His strength was indeed tyrannical, far surpassing the combined strength of the four great monks.
Abandoning the changes of reality and illusion, he could actually resist Yue Zhuoqun with force.
Bang, bang, bang...
The energy collided, and the roar was endless.
In every breath, the two had more than a dozen blows.
The sound waves were rippling, as if thunder was rolling, and the eardrums of the people around were painful.
Zhu Yuyan, Fan Qinghui, Xu Kaishan, Xi Ying, who was not a figure who had been in the martial arts world for decades, but it was also the first time for them to see such a shocking fight scene.
Zhu Yuyan's beautiful eyes were full of brilliance, rippling with charming soft waves, and her admiration for Yue Zhuoqun was infinitely magnified in her heart.
Xu Kaishan and Xi Ying were more afraid, and were glad that they were quick to wake up.
It was not a shame to surrender to such a powerful person.
As for Fan Qinghui, she felt more complicated.
Ning Daoqi became the last person she could rely on. If she won, everything would be fine.
If they lost again, Cihang Jingzhai would be in a desperate situation. They would either perish or...
Feed the demon with their own body!
The four words that were regarded as shame by the disciples of Cihang Jingzhai for generations came to her mind.
In the past, she hated these four words, but when the sect was facing life and death, she found it not so difficult to accept.
It was better to be humiliated temporarily than to perish.
Cihang Jingzhai had been passed down for hundreds of years, and it couldn't be destroyed in her own hands.
Her eyes couldn't help but glance at Shi Feixuan's retreat.
She had seen that Shi Feixuan was in a state of meditation and death.
Once Shi Feixuan could successfully break through the barrier, she would be the most outstanding person besides the founder of the sect, Di Ni.
Besides, Yue Zhuoqun was not a disciple of the Demon Sect, but just pretended to be the Saint Lord.
Zhu Yuyan also surrendered and used Yue Zhuoqun's power to unify the various sects of the Demon Sect.
Why can't Cihang Jingzhai do the same?
In the final analysis, it's just a change of support target. Yue Zhuoqun can make the Heshi Bi recognize its master, which really shows the aura of a monarch.
When Shi Feixuan's martial arts are perfected, with the help of Yue Zhuoqun's power, Cihang Jingzhai will still have a glorious day again.
While her mind was changing, the battle in the field had reached its final moment.
Yue Zhuoqun's spirit and energy reached the extreme. Under the integration of the imperial will, all kinds of martial arts and Taoism were integrated into one punch, which fell down with a bang.
Bang!
The divine light shone, and the chaotic energy was surging.
When the dust settled, Yue Zhuoqun had landed in the field with his hands behind his back, and his domineering aura was completely restrained, returning to the handsome and noble young man.
And Ning Daoqi's lower body sank into the ground, his brocade robe was tattered, and his breath was weak.