Chapter 411: Fighting without Fighting, All Depends on One's Own Heart

The mountain wind was blowing, and the forests were dyed with gold. Meng Qi looked at the five monks beside him, Longxiang, Hubao and Peng, raised his eyebrows slightly, and turned back to say: "Your Highness, what if I don't want to gamble?"

He was in a leisurely manner, as if he was talking about something insignificant.

Before Zhao Qian spoke, the eunuch next to him sneered: "Faced with a challenge that was not much different, he was timid and did not dare to respond. He really lived up to the name of "Kuang" and was laughed at by the world. In the future, the nickname of the sixth on the list will not be "Kuang Dao", but "Rat Dao". He is as timid as a mouse, his long sword is like rust, he is afraid of challenges, and his will is weak!"

He was provoking Meng Qi.

Meng Qi was calm. Although he showed off in front of his lover and liked to use fancy nicknames, he had long been accustomed to it after being "hit" many times. What was this provocation?

He smiled and said calmly: "I have a bad temper. Whether to fight or not depends on my mood. I am not affected by outsiders or public opinion. If I want to fight, no one can stop me. No matter how strong the opponent is, I can't be scared. If I don't want to, no matter how much you talk and how much people slander me, I will still be as calm as the breeze and the moon."

He has changed his self-proclaimed name, no longer using humble words, and honestly calling "I".

Jiang Zhiwei nodded in agreement with Meng Qi's attitude. This is the heart of a warrior.

"It seems that the 'crazy' sword is not crazy." Zhao Qian sighed, "My promise is something that countless people in the world dream of. It is enough to change many things."

If motivation fails, inducement can be used.

Meng Qi laughed: "I have lived for so many years without the promise of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, but I am still fine? I am still the sixth on the Human List and well-known throughout the world. Whether I want it or not, what is there to worry about?"

"I am only eighteen years old and have already ranked in the top ten of the Human List. With time, I may have a chance to become a Dharmakaya. My promise may not be worse than yours, Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

His confidence and boldness were beyond words, which made Zhao Qian narrow his eyes slightly. Hearing this, the eunuch's face changed drastically, full of viciousness, actually comparing himself with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!

A chance to become a Dharmakaya? Humph, how many generations of people in the top ten can produce a Dharmakaya?

The guards around him also changed color. They never thought that Su Meng was so arrogant and unrestrained.

"The name of 'Kuang Dao' is true to its name." Jiang Zhi smiled and whispered in secret, and continued to tease Meng Qi with what the Crown Prince Zhao Qian said just now.

Of course, if you don't have this much confidence after practicing for eighty-nine years, and possessing the Yuanshi Golden Seal, the first form of the Tathagata Palm, and the first form of the Nine Destructions of the Divine Night, what is the point of being in the martial arts world! Meng Qi looked at Zhao Qian without expression.

Zhao Qian clapped his hands and smiled: "The public's words can melt gold, but they don't disturb his heart. Young Master Su really has the Buddha nature, but he is alone. Since you don't want to gamble, then don't gamble."

"Thank you for your help, Prince." Meng Qi smiled and bowed, then his face became serious and he said loudly:

"Five masters, Su wants to challenge!"

Ah? This turn was beyond everyone's expectations. Even the Huayan Divine Monk was slightly stunned, and his smiling expression was quite frozen. Obviously, he couldn't grasp Meng Qi's thoughts.

Only Jiang Zhiwei smiled. In this respect, the little monk and his temperament were quite similar.

"Su Meng! Don't you want to gamble?" The eunuch stepped forward and spoke in anger. His voice was sharp, like scratching the door with nails, and it sounded on Meng Qi, bringing out a feeling of irritation and numbness. At the same time, a trace of feminine cold air came from nothingness like a sword or a needle, making Meng Qi shiver.

Meng Qi smiled unchanged, calm as usual: "No gambling, but not no fighting."

"If I am bound by the bet and forced to fight, Su will not be happy, so I don't want to."

"But if there is no bet, Su will feel comfortable physically and mentally, and I will try all the strong hands with my sword. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said that the five masters are no worse than any of the top ten on the human list. Su is happy to see the prey and is eager to try!"

The voice was not loud, but it was deafening. I don't know how many guards had the same idea: this is a warrior seeking the Tao!

"That's exactly the truth." Jiang Zhiwei whispered.

Zhao Qian was silent for a moment, and then he smiled again: "Whether to accept the challenge is up to the five masters, I can't control it."

The eunuch sent a secret message to the five monks, Long Xiang, Hu Bao Peng: "Fight for us! Teach him a lesson!"

Dare to tease His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and us like this, he is really tired of living!

Master Long put his hands together, and said in a hoarse voice: "Since Su has challenged me, how can I not respond to it."

"Okay!" Meng Qi turned around, pressed his knife and walked towards an open area outside the pavilion.

He was full of vigor, strong and powerful. Every step he took gave people the feeling of being taller by an inch. In the end, it seemed that he was a giant connecting the sky and the earth.

Jiang Zhiwei's beautiful eyes lit up. It seemed that the little monk not only completed the "Heavenly Five Thunder Bombardment", but also had a preliminary understanding. With the effect of the "Yi Jin Jing", he had a sense of punishing on behalf of the heaven and dominating the world in his every move.

Long Xiang, Hu Bao Peng followed him out, forming a semi-arc, and the positions they stood on were connected like a long undulating snake.

"Amitabha." The five monks chanted the Buddha's name together.

This Buddha's name seemed to open a "secret door", and the momentum of the five monks, Dragon, Elephant, Tiger, Leopard, and Peng, changed accordingly. They entangled with each other and connected with each other. The surroundings were filled with tranquility and Zen. There seemed to be an exchange of breath and true energy in the dark.

With this entanglement and exchange, Meng Qi only felt that their true energy was rising step by step, and soon broke through the limit of opening the orifice. It changed, like emptiness and emptiness, and became one with the surrounding environment. If you close your eyes, it seems that there are no five people at all.

Moreover, their true energy and breath are strangely connected, flowing in the void between the five bodies and each other, regardless of weakness, everyone has it, which is not similar to other joint secret methods.

It was as if they had turned into one person, divided into head and limbs. One of them was heaven and man, and all five of them were one!

It cannot be said that Meng Qi's head has achieved the unity of heaven and man, but his hands have not yet achieved it!

It was indeed unusual... Meng Qi's eyes were half open and half closed, and he held the handle of the knife with his right hand.

He was famous. The battle at the Mountain Temple shocked the world. Everyone knew that he was good at group fighting. Zhao Qian could not be unaware. Since he still used five people to join forces to deal with him, he must have someone to rely on. Now that he saw it, it was true!

"Amitabha." The five monks chanted the Buddha's name again.

There are almost signs of being transformed into a pure place outside the mountain pavilion. Even the dirt on the ground seems to have no sense of filth. Fighting, anger and fighting spirit melt in the heart, making people not want to lift the knife or take action.

What a powerful Zen skill. Meng Qi gathered his mind and resisted the pure intention with the intention of breaking the precepts. He exerted force on his right hand and unsheathed the long sword.

A touch of silvery white shone in human eyes, and as the "Heaven's Wound" was pulled out and the lightning jumped, Meng Qi seemed to be a little taller. He stepped on the electric snake and slashed out with a knife!

The sword was as heavy as a mountain, and it was so heavy that there was a muffled thunder in the air. Before it even reached the body, one could feel the energy and blood in the chest and abdomen churning, making it difficult to breathe.

Master Tiger, who was the first to do so, held the rosary beads in one hand and clapped them out with the other hand.

Most of the momentum between them suddenly gathered on Master Tiger, turning his palms into dark gold, and his palms were so strong that they could open gold and stone.

boom!

As he struck the side of the knife with his palm, Meng Qi felt the power was unstoppable. He seemed to have returned to the Six Gates School in Yingcheng. He had become Yan Chong, and the five monks were Bai Qigu!

He did not resist forcefully, and after blocking most of the heavy thunder force, he used the force to turn and attack Master Xiang. His body suddenly accelerated, and so did the knife in his hand, like a flash of lightning in winter.

But the transfer of the five monks' aura was faster than Meng Qi's imagination. It was like the transfer of true energy in his own body, without any hindrance, until the energy arrived.

Although Meng Qi's sword is fast, Master Xiang's palm is also not slow. He lowers his eyebrows and lowers his eyes, and strikes out a palm at the right time. It fully displays the power of Vajra and makes people unable to avoid its sharp edge!

At the same time, the four monks who shared the remaining aura slapped Meng Qi with their palms from different angles, blocking the dodge angle, giving people the feeling of being unable to escape. It seemed that they could only put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately!

Meng Qi drew his long sword, turning the chop into a pull. His body was spinning around, half using force and half using force. The sword flashed and he hacked out like a ghost from the encirclement of five palms.

"It turns out that there is such a way to use force and unload force. No wonder we are not afraid of group battles." Zhao Qian sighed with emotion.

The eunuch sneered and said: "I was forced to use the secret method from the beginning. We want to see how he can transform it and borrow it when the five divine monks are prepared!"

Meng Qi's body movements unfolded, either illusory or real, fast or cunning, without giving the five monks a chance to encircle them. The swords flashed in succession, and each person was struck with a sword, either fiercely, surgingly, quickly or slowly. It seems virtual and real.

However, the auras of the five monks are flowing, and everyone who blocks the sword has the strength of heaven and man. An ordinary Vajra Palm can dissolve Meng Qi's sword, which may contain many changes, or the power of his true energy has reached its peak. , not giving him the chance to use his killer move on location, not giving him the possibility to break out of the siege from beside him!

They fought steadily and moved forward slowly. After five moves, the range within which Meng Qi could dodge and move quickly shrank. If he made another five moves, he would probably be forced to fight head-on, one against five.

"Amitabha." Master Long proclaimed the Buddha's name, turned his palms into claws, and swished his fingers as if he wanted to catch a dragon.

At the same time, the four monks, Tiger, Leopard, Elephant and Peng, cooperated to attack. Some of them contained the power of Vajra in their palms, breaking rocks and cracking the ground.

For the first time since the fight, they took the initiative to attack, covering Meng Qi from five directions, as if trying to catch a turtle in an urn.

Their auras flowed, and the power of their fingers, fists, and claws kept changing, making it unclear who was the master and who was the auxiliary!

Meng Qi took a deep breath and suddenly raised his body. When the five powerful forces attacked together, he was in mid-air and had no place to exert force. He folded his body and suddenly turned around, causing the five monks to jump into the air!

Seizing the opportunity, he struck down in the air and slashed Master Bao directly with his long sword.

The light of the sword is empty and turns into red dust, disturbing the Zen mind and cutting off the purity!

"As expected of a disciple of Qi Jueshou." The Huayan Divine Monk observed the changes just now and smiled with understanding.

Zhao Qian stood with his hands behind his back, the smile on his face unchanged, as if he felt that such a change was not enough to defeat the five masters of Dragon, Elephant, Tiger, Leopard and Peng.