Chapter 419: No. 1 on the Human Ranking

Crown Prince Zhao Qian and King of Jin Zhao Yi sat very close to each other. Shocked, the two brothers looked at each other. Even though they had seen many masters, they only knew what "madness" meant today!

It is true that "Invisible Sword" He Jiu has occupied the first place on the Human List for several years, but no matter in terms of realm or combat power, he has no substantial suppression compared to the other people in the top ten of the Human List. It is no problem for him to defeat "Sword Qi Long River" Yan Chong and others in a one-on-one fight, but even if it is a one-on-two fight, I am afraid he can't handle it.

Originally, they thought that He Jiu would be like Bai Qi Gu, fighting two one-on-one and gradually improving, first the lower-ranked Qinglian Gongzi and Buddha Heart Palm, then the Human List Double Swords Su Meng and Yan Chong. If he still can't break through with the help of pressure, then challenge the joint efforts of Suan Jin Cangsheng and Juejian Fairy. Who knows, he actually directly fights four one-on-one. Even if Bodhidharma is resurrected, at this level, he can't face opponents whose realm or combat power has reached the unity of heaven and man!

No matter how good you are at group battles, you have to look at the opponent's strength!

This is like directly challenging an external strongman, with no hope of winning, so it cannot play the role of Qi traction, mutual stimulation, and breakthrough with the help of pressure. Otherwise, why would He Jiu work so hard to hold the Xingyun Banquet? Would Donghai Sword Manor still be missing an external scene?

Everyone was in an uproar, even Hong Qian of Xijian Pavilion, Wang Ruizhi of the Wang family and other external strongmen were stunned. Did He Jiu really want to do this unprecedented thing?

This is much better than Meng Qi's imagination of one against six, and the strongest Wang Siyuan and Jiang Zhiwei were eliminated, so he didn't feel shocked, but felt that He Jiu was not crazy.

Bang, bang, bang, the sound of fireworks exploding came in waves, and through the open door, you can see the colorful and dreamy "flowers" outside.

"Haha, good! What an invisible sword!" Qinglian Gongzi Liusu did not show any annoyance, but laughed and clapped his hands, "I like heroic spirit the most in my life, and I will join this grand event today!"

He took a sip of the wine jar next to him, but he did not reduce his elegance at all. He patted the green scabbard with his left hand and sang loudly: "The saints and sages in ancient times were all lonely, only the drinkers left their names..."

Before the voice fell, the sword had been released, changing unpredictably, vast like smoke, and the sword energy was whizzing, and the tip of the sword could not be seen.

"The smoke and waves are faint and the faith is hard to find..." Seeing this sword, I don't know how many people who have read books suddenly emerged in their hearts. This line of poetry is really poetry and wine into the sword!

The sword energy is vast, and it is hard to find where it is going. This sword is really like an antelope hanging on a horn, and there is no trace to be found.

He Jiu laughed: "Come on!"

While speaking, he raised his right hand, and waved his index and middle fingers at will. The sword energy is invisible, stirring and closing, like a thousand waves, pouring into the vastness.

Meng Qi and others did not join in, but watched the battle first, so as not to lose their status.

With his mind settled and his qi pulling him, everything around him was slowly outlined in his mind, but Meng Qi only felt that He Jiu's sword qi was either breaking or winding, and he could only see its momentum, but it was difficult to detect its traces, which was worthy of the name of invisible.

Dang!

The sword qi that seemed to be waves after waves offset the "smoke and smoke", but the invisible and traceless one contained in it cleverly passed through the emanating energy and hit the tip of the sword of Young Master Qinglian.

Liu Su changed his moves with the momentum, and the long sword unfolded, like clouds and rosy clouds, covering the surroundings. The sword light was dim and bright, and the murderous intent was hidden. It was really like clouds and rosy clouds flickering or visible.

As the sword was slashed out, there was already fog in the air, reflecting the light of the fireworks outside, colorful and gorgeous, and each expansion was like the sword qi surging.

Under the traction of qi, they unconsciously caused changes in the sky as soon as they fought.

"Okay!" He Jiu poked with his right hand, and the sword energy was as powerful as a rock, and it was a different feeling. It penetrated into the sword of Young Master Qinglian with the feeling of breaking through clouds and mist.

The sound of clang continued, and this powerful sword energy penetrated through many false moves, colliding with the killing intent and the long sword.

Liusu's posture was wild, and his sword skills were like poetry and painting. He fought with He Jiu without retreating a step.

Meng Qi concentrated on feeling, absorbing the essence of both sides to attack his own jade.

He Jiu's five fingers on his right hand changed, and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, sometimes powerful, sometimes ancient, sometimes fierce, and sometimes smart, and he seemed to be on par with Liusu.

"Come on, too!" Suddenly, he shouted in the midst of the fierce battle, pointed out with his left hand, and hit Xuanzhen from a distance with the "Buddha Heart Palm".

Young Master Qinglian's sword skills were all high, but he was not satisfied and took the initiative to drag Xuanzhen down!

This sword energy was ethereal and formless, and it was unclear where it came from and where it went. It was clearly different from He Jiu's right hand, which did not delay at all.

Can he do two things at the same time?

"Amitabha." Xuan Zhen raised his left hand in front of him, chanted a Buddhist name, and slapped out with his right palm lightly, as if he had no strength.

The palm force was empty, and halfway through the slap, suddenly a strong and pure palm force burst out, hitting the invisible sword energy with a sizzling sound, and suddenly dissipated.

This palm was like a mustard seed containing Mount Sumeru, hiding power in the void. As long as it was within the range of the palm force, the power would not be weakened by the distance. It was the "Sumeru Mountain Palm" of the 72 Shaolin unique skills. If practiced to the extreme, it could really derive Sutada in the mustard seed of one's own palm force!

He Jiu's right hand sword energy resisted the Qinglian Master, and the five fingers of his left hand flicked continuously, which were either invisible, or formless, or pure and condensed, or full of death, forcing Xuan Zhen to leave his seat and unfold his body skills, like a reed crossing the river, floating on the ground, and welcoming him with ancient palms.

His moves seemed simple, but he could always cover the surroundings and hit the weak points of He Jiu's sword energy. It seemed that he was wise and could not hide any flaws. Even He Jiu's sword energy that confused his vision was like a dream bubble and dissipated directly under Xuan Zhen's ordinary push.

Master Prajna, prove Tathagata with your heart, see through the false and the real, and everything is empty!

Xuan Zhen's "Prajna Palm" has already reached a small perfection, and he is very satisfied with it. In addition to the state of unity between man and nature, his every move has the power of Meng Qi's killing moves.

Outside, dark clouds gathered, silver and white gathered momentum, and the hall was filled with tranquility, as if the Buddha had descended. When Xuan Zhen turned his palm, it contained "heaven and earth". No matter how He Jiu's sword energy changed, no matter how he pierced through gold and stone, it was difficult to gain the upper hand.

With his left and right hands respectively resisting a nine-orifice master who had achieved unity between man and nature, He Jiu was a little overwhelmed. The range of his sword energy was reduced, and he was slowly approached by the two. However, he was also worthy of his reputation. His sword energy was invisible and sharp, and he did not give Qinglian Gongzi and Xuan Zhen a chance to perform their ultimate moves.

Compared to Bai Qigu, He Jiu's strength seemed to be half a step better, and he could do two things at the same time, and was obviously better at group battles. For a while, the two sides were deadlocked.

"You come too!" He Jiu opened his mouth and shouted again. This time, he "sprayed" out a sword energy from his mouth, which was majestic and exciting, attracting the residual strength and white mist around, like a cloud dragon, and pounced on Yan Chong!

The mouth, which should have been a flaw, was actually trained by him to emit sword energy!

Boom!

Lightning struck, thunder roared in the sky, and in response to this sword energy, heavy rain poured down, and the fireworks seemed sparse.

Yan Chong took out his sword, and the sword light rolled, like the waves of the sea, whistling and colliding directly with the sword energy "sprayed" by He Jiu.

Boom!

It was both thunder and explosion, and the sword energy and knife energy dissipated around, as if the sky was full of clouds. The two were evenly matched, and there was an outside view of the battle, and the affected strength was inexplicably dissipated.

The battle ended in a draw, Yan Chong's sword skills unfolded, the sword momentum continued, the water in the air was about to drip, and the sound of the tide continued, as if the sea was moved here, completely suppressing He Jiu's sword of the mouth.

He Jiu's ears moved, his nose snorted, and four more sword qi "jumped out". He actually trained his ears and nose to become the source of sword qi!

But this time, the sword qi was no longer invisible, but pure white and condensed. The five sword qi were either straight or tortuous, and seemed to form a formation to resist Yan Chong's sword.

Although he was in danger and failure was only a matter of time, He Jiu did not lose to three people for the time being!

You come too! He Jiu fired a sword from his mouth and could no longer speak, but his eyes looked at Meng Qi.

His eyes were bright, and two dark sword qi shot out from his eyes, shooting straight at Meng Qi.

His eyes could also fire swords!

Multitasking? Meng Qi was a "spectator" and focused on the battle for a long time. He had already made a plan in his mind. Facing the two sword qi, he suddenly jumped out, like a light cloud, flashed past the sword qi in a split second, and drew out the long sword.

Clang! The sound of drawing the sword echoed, shaking the clouds and mist.

With a silvery white gleam, Meng Qi slashed towards He Jiu with a knife.

This knife was ordinary, it was the "Single Splitting Huashan" in the Five Tigers' Saber Technique, but the timing was just right, like a butcher cutting an ox, easily splitting the subsequent sword energy, following the gap between the four of them, and slashing down with the momentum of a single knife, almost unstoppable!

"Good!" Several people who knew the goods couldn't help but shout good, compared to the exquisite moves, it is more rare to be able to achieve such an effect with the simplest knife moves, "Crazy Knife" really can't be underestimated!

He Jiu raised his eyebrows, and there were two more sword energies!

Meng Qi slashed with his long knife, turning the circle into the void, accommodating all things, and the two sword energies fell into it, only causing a little echo.

From the void to the real, from the yin to the yang, the long knife suddenly stretched out and was in front of He Jiu

Yin and Yang three combined, what is the origin and what is the transformation?

Meng Qi has initially been able to use the essence of his own moves at will and combine them at will!

At this point, He Jiu seemed to be on the verge of death. He could either ignore Young Master Qinglian and others and dodge the knife, or he could only suffer.

At this moment, He Jiu suddenly let out a long whistle, which echoed with the roar of thunder.

Swish, swish, swish, swish, except for the Xuanguan between his eyebrows, his clothes were torn, and the 364 major acupoints on his body were all hit by sword energy, covering the sky, breaking stones and piercing gold and iron.

"This..." Many children of noble families and disciples of sects were stunned and stood up subconsciously.

Meng Qi felt that the sword energy in front of him was like a rainstorm. It was obviously four people besieging He Jiu, but in a short moment, he felt like he was surrounded by strong bows and crossbows, and each sword energy was not comparable to ordinary bows and crossbows? If it were someone else, they would die if they stuck to him, and they would die if they touched him. Even if he had the Eight-Nine Mysterious Arts and the Golden Bell Cover, how many times could he block it?

But how many times could He Jiu complete such an attack?