[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Journey to the Homeland

Chapter 199

The rockery fell straight down, unimpeded all the way, and fell only three inches from the top of Ning Daoqi's head.Judging by its aura, it seemed that it could not only smash his head, but also flatten his whole body to the ground, turning him into a pool of bloody flesh.

At this moment, the boulder stopped falling, and suddenly moved aside, as if being pushed away by someone's palm.When moving sideways, the whistling sound also stopped quickly.The whole stone was lifted up by gentle energy, and bounced back towards Su Ye, as if he wanted to treat him in the same way as he did.

Ning Daoqi stretched out his right hand, put on an interrogation-like posture, and swept his palm forward.The majestic Changfeng rose in response, chasing behind the rockery and attacking Su Ye one after another.Not long after the grass sprouted on the ground, it was swept away by the palm wind and made a very small sound, but it did not suffer the bad luck of being uprooted.

No matter how his body changes, what movements his hands make, his whole body is always in a leisurely and carefree posture, absolutely without any deliberate effort.Therefore, when he moved his hands, the spirit of Taoism and immortality increased instead of diminishing, like a fairy descending from the sky, dismissing ordinary people casually.

Su Ye's attack was extremely tough, and he was not afraid of Ning Daoqi's softness to overcome strength, which surprised the onlookers.In their eyes, daring to kill this great master of martial arts is undoubtedly seeking death.However, Su Ye swayed the rockery like thunder from nine heavens, and immediately suppressed this surprise and reversed their impression.

They no longer worried about her, but only cared about how Ning Daoqi would respond and how the two of them would change their tactics.

The rock bounced back, and she and the knife had merged into one, turning into a black lightning, and the arrow shot forward.Where the knife light passed, the air fluctuated violently, and it was instantly evacuated, turning into nothingness, a void in the actual sense.

When the tip of the knife touched the rock, there was a short and soft sound.The mountain rock has no resistance and is smoothly divided into two pieces.Its separated posture is also very natural, as if a person is holding a knife and cutting it casually.But as soon as the stone cracked, he immediately lost his balance, and was hit by a huge force from behind, suddenly accelerating.

Two rocks rushed in different directions, and one of them hit a pillar of the gazebo by coincidence.When it hit, the huge force on the stone erupted on the spot like a torrent, breaking the pillar, and the castration continued, spinning and flying to a further distance.

After the knife, Su Ye continued to approach Ning Daoqi.The long wind blows towards the face, the strength in the wind is extremely soft, it seems that it has no lethality, but it is irresistible.The black light soared into the sky, facing the gust of wind, like a pitch-black leaf being sucked into a whirlwind, feeling like it would immediately fall to the wind.

Before the two sides officially confronted each other, it was already difficult for others to distinguish their figures.Since Zhai Rang, everyone has seen the wonderful scene, and felt that Ning Daoqi's movements were both fast and slow, soft and firm, and it was impossible to make accurate judgments.

The most frightening thing is that they clearly saw Ning Daoqi shrugged his shoulders, bulged his sleeves, and showed a forward posture, but before he could blink, the tall figure was no longer in place, and moved to a distant place at an impossible speed. The place where the knife light is very close.It seemed that Ning Daoqi moved first, and they saw his moving movement.

There was no more than three feet between them.

In an instant, the gust of wind rose again in the long wind.The light of the knife suddenly strengthened, and the momentum of the knife also changed flexibly. It turned vertically and horizontally like a dragon, and at the same time brought out the fierce energy like a tornado, replacing defense with offense, tearing away Ning Daoqi's innate strength forcibly, and confronted him head-on rush.

At first, Yedao only had a little starlight, but it first transformed into a Changhong, and then transformed into a Youlong, and suddenly it spread in all directions, covering the sky and covering the earth, like a black cloud overwhelming the city.In fact, today's weather is very clear, the sun is shining brightly in the sky, and the sky is blue and cloudless.But when Dao Guang reached its peak, everyone felt that they had seen dark clouds, and for a moment, they had forgotten where they were.

The black light approached Ning Daoqi directly, and also weighed heavily on people's hearts, giving them the illusion of pressure.But in an instant, Ning Daoqi changed from an invincible Taoist god to a mortal body engulfed by the vast black cloud.

When the wind moves, the clouds also move, and when the fog produces rain, so does the rain.They have clear minds and know that they cannot trust their senses, but they still can't help thinking that the black clouds in front of them are getting thicker and thicker, and it is about to rain heavily.Just as they had this idea, Dao Guang also changed.The gloomy clouds condensed and did not disperse, but in the dark clouds, there were continuous flashes of light, just like raindrops.

However, this rain is not clear and transparent, but black like death.

The light of the knife is like torrential rain, engulfed by the strong wind, and constantly affects the giant force in the wind, showing the spectacle of the interaction of wind and rain.The two fought extremely hastily and launched a fierce attack on each other. From the feeling, it seemed to affect the entire garden, but in fact it was only limited to a few feet.

After Shen Luoyan absorbed the true energy from the birch, her meridians were greatly strengthened, and with the help of Xu Ziling, she advanced by leaps and bounds in a few days. She was considered the most powerful person among those present, but she couldn't escape the illusion.She tried her best to resist, but she still didn't know what was real and what was illusion.It was not a real dark cloud, but a real torrential rain, but it left a deep impression on her.

She also understood very well that neither of the two people who fought against them had any ill intentions towards them.Whoever wins or loses is none of their business.But she couldn't control her thoughts at all, she was always worried, and it was hard to imagine the pressure Su Ye was under.

Su Ye knew how powerful Ning Daoqi was, so as soon as he fought, he immediately did his best to compete with him mentally.When the two sides met each other, Qi Jin had already locked onto each other, enveloping the opponent in every possible way, trying to find spiritual loopholes.Compared with this, tricks are like a vassal, rather than a key factor in determining the outcome.

The sound of swords and rain was hard to distinguish, and Ning Daoqi's eyebrows were all agape, hunting and dancing in the strong wind, like an incomparably mighty God of War.The saber light poured down like raindrops, hitting his sleeves, clothes, and even the edges of his palms, all of which were deftly deflected.

Every time Yadao hits, the counter-shock force he receives will be stronger, which simply breaks through the cognitive limit of ordinary people.Even so, the blade has always remained stable and has not been shaken to show signs of rout.

After dozens of stalking attacks, they launched their peerless movements at the same time, wandering in the back garden.Although the scene was horrifying, if you look carefully, the grass on the ground they stepped on and the flowers and trees in the garden that they brushed were all safe and sound. At most, they were shaken by the strong wind and dropped a few leaves, which shows how delicate the two of them are in controlling themselves.

Ning Daoqi's hands were fully stretched out of his cuffs, as crystal clear as jade, and his posture was ever-changing.Even if Zhu Yuyan's magic skill is compared with it, it is suspected of being too polished.

All his movements are graceful and beautiful, without any fireworks. From a distance, it looks like two little birds are flying and playing. It makes people feel that they should do such movements and perform such tricks, forgetting that this is done by human beings. transformed into palms.

At this moment, even if Shen Luoyan concentrated all her strength, it was difficult to see the subtleties clearly.The only thing she can be sure of is that the two are constantly changing their postures to meet the enemy, front and back, left and right, occasionally distanced, and then fly back to the original place with a snap of the fingers, continuing to fight fiercely.

Sometimes, the sword light palm wind seems to violate the martial arts principles she has learned all her life, there is no law at all, and she can't even tell the speed from the slow to the heavy.But as long as she can see clearly, she will feel that every palm and every knife is free and easy, full of the beauty of doing whatever she wants.

When the blades and palms intersect, the sound varies in severity, most of them are just a slight muffled sound, and there is only a "poof" or "chi", and the two are separated immediately.Only on extremely rare occasions would the blade make a loud noise, which meant that the two could not get rid of each other's true strength and could only forcefully hedge against each other.

When the two figures circled back to the open space in front of the pavilion, the offensive reached its peak.Ning Daoqi came first with his left palm and patted on the side of the blade.The edge of the blade was pressed down by a palm, and the blade bent out of an arc. Yato took advantage of the momentum and flicked down, darting towards an unpredictable angle, piercing Ning Daoqi's lower abdomen.

The previous chaotic knife light has all disappeared.Yato is as condensed as ink lines, as stable as mountains, and his speed is unparalleled.Su Ye's entire spirit was condensed in this knife, with the ruthless nature of heaven and earth, deeply embedded in Ning Daoqi's folded hands.

Zhai Rang, who was closest to her, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, only to feel that the shadow hanging above his head suddenly disappeared, leaving only this invisible ink line in front of his eyes.For some reason, he didn't think about his own safety, he just opened his eyes wide and stared at Ning Daoqi, hoping to see his response clearly.

Ning Daoqi's hands changed from erect to horizontal, with five fingertips close together, drooping slightly, like a bird's beak pecking at the ground, and then he slammed it down, hitting the black tip of the knife.At this moment, he also tried his best, and his hands really became two sparrows desperately catching prey, using Yato as an insect and ant rushing towards him, flapping his wings and pecking with his beak.

This is one of his lifetime stunts, called "Bird Peck", or "Bird Strike".Ye Dao was hit by his fingertips, as if hit by a thunderbolt, he couldn't help buzzing and trembling.Su Ye had to do his best to control Ye Dao's trajectory.

The two sides exchanged moves at an astonishingly high speed within a foot and a half.Ordinary people have at most five or six moves, and they have fought dozens of times.The ink line continued to shoot forward, but the speed was slower and slower every moment. Seeing that it was about to touch Ning Daoqi's Taoist robe, it was difficult to make an inch.

Finally, after nearly a hundred bird pecks, Yadao's castration was completely blocked, and there was a momentary pause.Su Yeqing knew that the knife was powerless to stab the opponent, so she raised the blade upwards to block Ning Daoqi's invincible finger, and gave up the follow-up attack.

The fingertips hit the blade heavily, and there was a clear sound, which was more crisp and pleasant than the previous sound.Su Ye only defended and did not attack. With the surging force from the knife, he floated back, escaped from the range covered by the opponent's palms, and landed on the side of the pool.When it landed, the light of the saber was retracted steadily, blocking his chest.

Her face was not relaxed, nor was it heavy and serious. It seemed that she was very indifferent and didn't care about the consequences of this battle.This is the key to their undecided victory so far.If she had had a heart of honor and disgrace, she would have been seriously injured by Ning Daoqi because she was too deliberate and lost the essence of her innate skills.

Ning Daoqi did not pursue, but also put his right palm in front of his body, and retracted his left hand into his sleeve, his posture was just like a Taoist priest's interrogation ceremony.He still has a gentle smile on his face, it doesn't look like he has gone through a fierce battle.

He looked at his opponent who was much shorter than him, and said calmly: "This battle can be over."