Chapter 87: Hundred Swords Guanyin

Qi Xuansu jumped up and fought the man in black in close combat.

Qi Xuansu still didn't use "Qingyun" and continued to fight with bare hands.

Warriors and monks are very similar, both of them are good at physical strength.

The difference is that warriors rely more on blood and qi, or more purely. The monks have some characteristics of Qi Refiners and can also accumulate true qi, but they don't rely on true qi as much as Qi Refiners.

Qi Xuansu's offensive was like a storm, and every punch brought a whistling sound of air explosion. The black monk defended more and attacked less. Although he relied on his strong physique and would not show signs of defeat for a while, he still inevitably fell into a disadvantage.

Qi Xuansu threw out both fists, but was grabbed by the black monk's wrists with both hands, and they were deadlocked.

At this moment, Qi Xuansu threw out two more fists from his ribs and hit the black monk's chest and abdomen fiercely.

When a warrior reaches the Thousand Changes Realm, the blood and qi in his body are not active, almost like a pool of stagnant water. Without the stimulation of blood and qi, the body spirit in the acupoints will be in a semi-sleeping state of death. Only in this way can the warrior be guaranteed not to hurt people around him due to the escape of blood and qi in his body.

After injecting blood and qi into the acupoints in the body, the body spirit is completely activated, then all strength can be exerted, and various abnormal phenomena will appear in the body. This is called the true body of a human immortal, known as three heads and six arms.

Qi Xuansu then grew two extra arms, which was very unreasonable.

The black-robed monk staggered back, bleeding from his mouth and nose.

Qi Xuansu's four arms moved together, and his bones, blood, internal organs, and flesh and blood in his body kept changing and moving. The sound was clear and audible, and it was connected into one, as if it was the mantra of Taoism. From time to time, he used the powerful chest and abdominal power to spit out a mouthful of condensed white gas, comparable to the flying sword of a Qi Refiner.

There are tens of thousands of acupoints in the human body. The Tianren Wufu only condensed the largest and most important 365 main acupoints. After seeing the indestructible spirit, he continued to condense other minor acupoints, and he could change his face at will.

For example, if he condensed the acupoints on the face, he could change his face at will, shift bones and flesh, and reshape his face, and no one could see any flaws. If he condensed the acupoints on the arm, he could make movements that violated the structure of the body, such as reversing joints, enlarging and shrinking, and twisting bones, so that the boxing method would no longer be restricted. The specific degree of change depends on the number of condensed acupoints.

After the pseudo-immortal stage of the human immortal condensed more than 1,200 main acupoints, he could change his body at will, and even not be restricted to the human form, just like the Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun in the storybook.

The unreasonable thing about the exiled immortals is that they directly saved a lot of condensation. Qi Xuansu had already used it maturely just after entering the realm of thousands of changes.

The four arms whipped the black-robed monk crazily, but the monks in the infinite stage also have their own mysteries. The black-robed monk's exposed skin was covered with blue veins like snakes, and smoke was constantly escaping from his seven orifices, dissolving Qi Xuansu's fist intent. At first glance, it seemed that Qi Xuansu had beaten the black-robed monk to the point of smoke. In fact, Qi Xuansu's body-penetrating fist intent was dissipated with the smoke, and did not really hurt the black-robed man's inner body.

After Qi Xuansu transformed into four arms, his punches were even more difficult to defend against, with thousands of changes, but his energy, blood, and fist intent were all dispersed. Although the continuous blows left the black-robed monk without the power to fight back, they could not penetrate the black-robed monk's defense and cause substantial damage. It would be better to settle the matter with one punch.

Qi Xuansu threw four punches at the same time, temporarily repelling the black-robed monk, widening the distance between the two, and retracting the extra two arms. In the sight of the black-robed monk, Qi Xuansu just leaned forward slightly, as if ready to run wildly, but in fact it was just a residual image lingering in place.

Qi Xuansu rushed forward and threw a punch.

Although the human immortal path implies the ultimate truth, since he is one of the six immortals, after reaching the heavenly stage, it is still inevitable to be stained with many metaphysical auras.

This punch was only of ordinary size when it was thrown, and then it became larger and larger. When it came in front of the black-robed monk, it was already as big as a canopy, crystal clear like jade, blocking the sight.

Qi Xuansu's punch was not fancy at all, and all the blood and energy burst out in an instant.

The huge blood and energy ripples spread out, and wherever it passed, the ground directly turned into something like glass. It was because the warrior's blood and energy had reached the temperature of burning fire, and even the soil and rocks could not bear it.

Several ronin who had no time to dodge were swept by the rolling blood and gas, and all the water in their bodies was instantly evaporated, turning into mummies, with a miserable death.

The black-robed monk who was the first to bear the brunt finally couldn't bear it, and was knocked out by this punch. The whole person was embedded in the stone wall, vomiting blood and rolling black gas.

On the other side, Zhang Yuelu was not idle either, and faced an old opponent-Jixianggong Yuzi, who was born in the royal family of Fenglinzhou, was conferred the title of Prince of the Interior, and was also one of the candidates for the position of the King of the Heavenly Gate.

The last time the two fought, it was Zhang Yuelu and Qi Xuansu who escorted Toyotomi Hideshige to Xiujing to succeed the position of Regent Kanpaku under the order of Qingwei Zhenren. Jixianggong was almost captured and was finally rescued by the great demon Tamamonomae.

In a sense, she is somewhat similar to Zhang Yuelu, always appearing in the most dangerous place instead of hiding in the back. Such a person, although an opponent, can't help but make people respect her.

If possible, Zhang Yuelu doesn't mind saving her life.

"It's you!" Jixiang Palace also recognized Zhang Yuelu. As the saying goes, know yourself and know the enemy. She got to know Zhang Yuelu afterward and learned that this woman was very famous in the Taoist sect. She was born in the Zhang family of Shangqing, one of the three major aristocratic families in the Celestial Dynasty. One of the three great figures of the Liandao Sect, he was truly a remarkable person, so he secretly regarded Zhang Yuelu as his lifelong enemy, but he didn't expect that the two would meet again so soon.

Zhang Yuelu raised his hand and pointed towards Jixiang Palace. A cold sword energy came through the air and came three feet in front of Jixiang Palace.

Ji Xianggong waved the "Chrysanthemum Yimonji Zong" in his hand. The blade collided with the sword energy, and the sword energy exploded. However, this subtle sword energy did not dissipate after the explosion, but turned into more subtle sword energy. The sword energy Rolling like huge waves to the sky.

Ji Xianggong felt a chill in his heart, not daring to be careless in the slightest. He waved the words "Chrysanthemum and One Character Zezong" in his hand, layer by layer, intersecting and weaving into a web. The billowing sword energy hits the knife net, and the knife net shakes but does not scatter, moves but does not collapse, just like drawing a knife to cut off water. Even though it can cut off for a while, it cannot last long.

"Ju Yiwen Zezong" is getting faster and faster, and the intertwined knife network is getting denser and denser. After a while, Ji Xianggong's whole body has been hidden behind countless sword lights. Although "Ju Yiwen Zezong" changes extremely fast, it can't be heard. The slightest sound of splitting the air and splitting the wind shows that the sword's flexibility has reached the state of transformation.

Without seeing Zhang Yuelu's movements, countless subtle sword energy began to change directions on its own, either going straight forward, twisting and turning, or circling around, constantly clashing with the "Ju Yiwen Zezong", and only the sound of gold and stone exploding could be heard. The sound of sword shadows and light crackled like mercury, illuminating the darkness underground.

After such a stalemate for a moment, Jixiang Palace's sword energy was like a summer shower that could not last long, but Zhang Yuelu's sword energy was like a spring rain, continuous and seemingly endless, gradually breaking the stalemate. Ji Xianggong suddenly felt a pain in her shoulder. She had been injured by the sword energy, but the sword energy came and went without a trace. It did not damage her clothes at all, only hurting her flesh. It was really mysterious.

Ji Xianggong knew that he had lost this fight, so he no longer competed with Zhang Yuelu in his sword energy. He struck the wind with his sword, as if shrinking to an inch, instantly closing the distance between the two, and slashed at Zhang Yuelu's head.

Zhang Yuelu only used one sword to seal the direction of Ji Xiang Gong's sword. Then he lightly tapped the sword at an angle and pressed it on the back of her sword. The timing and position of this strike were perfectly timed. Ji Xiang Gong handed the sword here. , all the qi movement is concentrated on the tip of the knife, but there is no strength at the back of the knife. There was only a soft sound, and the "Ju Yiwen Zezong" in her hand immediately sank.

Zhang Yuelu swung the paper sword in his hand outward and swept it towards her chest. Jixiang Palace had no choice but to step back slightly, and at the same time, the sword in his hand had already drawn a circle in front of him, like a full moon.

The full moon seemed to be a tangible object, and it stood frozen in the sky for a moment. It not only blocked Zhang Yuelu's sword, but also counterattacked in front of Zhang Yuelu.

Zhang Yuelu was not afraid at all, he avoided the full moon and slashed across with his sword. It was the gap where the old Qi of Jixiang Palace had passed away but the new Qi had not yet arisen. Jixiang Palace had to avoid it backwards. Zhang Yuelu flicked his wrist and stabbed again with his long sword, pointing directly at the flaw. Ji Xianggong had no choice but to jump back again.

With such a rapid advance and retreat, the faster Jixiang Palace attacks, the faster it retreats. In a moment, the two have exchanged dozens of moves, each move has changes, and when they are gathered into one, the moves are extremely complicated.

The last time the two fought on "Yinglong", the battle situation was chaotic and many methods could not be used. At this time, Zhang Yuelu no longer had any scruples, so he simply let go of his hands and feet and directly manifested "Guanyin Dharmakaya".

The Dharmakaya is pure and white, eradicating the suffering of all sentient beings, and has a compassionate face. At first, there were only two hands clasped together, then four, eight, and sixteen hands appeared from behind. In the blink of an eye, there were already hundreds of hands. There were no Buddhist instruments in the hands of the Hundred-Handed Guanyin Dharmakaya, and there was no willow purification bottle. , there is only one paper sword made of "no photographic paper", and the shapes are different. Some are ancient and thick, some are light and thin, or some are twisted like snakes. All of them exude a fierce sword energy.

This is the "Hundred Swords Guanyin". After appearing in this world, the hundreds of hands rotated, and the hundreds of swords moved together. The sword shadows were gorgeous, and a fine sword net was woven vertically and horizontally. With the fierce sword energy, it was hooded towards the Jixiang Palace. .

Jixiang Palace was trapped in the sword net, so he had to take out the "Raikiri" again, holding two swords, and turned around sharply. The two swords spun together and turned into a tornado. The golden wind overflowed, and the sword energy shot out, and the sword net The collision made countless sounds of gold and iron clashing into a continuous sound.

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Zhang Yuelu's swordsmanship is so complex and changeable that it reaches an unimaginable level. It can be opened or closed, slow or fast, blooming like a pear blossom, strong like the wind and strong grass, clumsy and stagnant, or fast. The thunder is like the breeze and the bright moon, and also like the golden sword and the iron horse. Sometimes the sword force is like the great tide of a river surging for three thousand miles; sometimes the sword force is like the continuous flow of water on a small bridge. A number of swordsmanships with different styles are performed at the same time, blended together without any conflict, and the ability is extremely unpredictable.

Jixiang Palace only felt that he was trapped in a battlefield where thousands of people were fighting, with opponents from all directions. It is said that two fists are difficult to defeat with four hands, but now it is more than four hands?