MTL - Life Simulation: Add Entries Starting From Health Preservation Skills-Chapter 157 Murong Qi was defeated! The correct usage of Taiyang Zhengang!
Chapter 157 Murong Qi is defeated! The correct usage of Taiyang Zhengang! (5000 words supplement)
"The big revenge has been avenged. If I want to say regret, I haven't talked to Junior Brother Han yet."
Lu Yingxuan slowly closed her eyes.
"Crackling!" At this moment, a burst of thunder and lightning suddenly sounded in her ears.
An aurora surrounded by white-gold arcs came from a distance in an instant, passed by Lu Yingxuan's side, and hit Murong Qi's palm in an instant.
"Huh?!" Murong Qi's palm suddenly swelled twice, and platinum hairs grew out, completely covering his palm.
"Pfft!"
These hairs were just formed when they were blown to pieces by the electric light. Murong Qi's palm was pierced in an instant, his entire right arm was numb, and his body fell from the air.
Lv Yingxuan felt her body fall into a warm and generous embrace. She looked up slightly, and the familiar face made her instantly feel at ease.
"Senior Sister, are you okay?" Han Zhao smiled gently, his brows furrowed tightly, and injected the longevity zhenqi into her body.
He set off ahead of time, intending to arrive at the scene early, but met Ji Yun, the envoy sent by Ji Qingshuang.
Even if he agreed to all the conditions, Ji Yun still asked questions, dragging him for half an hour.
Fortunately, Lu Yingxuan's injury was very light, but her true energy was consumed too much, and she was a little out of strength.
"Well, be careful." Lu Yingxuan nodded and reminded in a low voice, her arms gently wrapped around Han Zhao's neck, and her head was pressed against his heart.
"I'll help you out."
Han Zhao wrapped her right hand around Lu Yingxuan's slender waist, and put her left hand on the Zhanye knife.
"Aura of Thunder Spirit?! What a strong finger!" Murong Qi landed steadily. He has a certain amount of research on martial arts, and soon recognized the type of martial arts used by Han Zhao.
"interesting."
Seeing Han Zhao holding Lu Yingxuan's body floating down from mid-air, he held his right hand, and the blood of the white tiger spirit beast in his body instantly dispelled the power of thunder and spirit in his body, and the granulation around the blood hole in the palm wriggled and grew rapidly, and the wound was very fast back to normal.
The giant sword in Murong Qi's hand burst into dazzling white-gold light. He just waved it lightly, and dozens of sword lights shot out like a rain curtain.
"White Tiger Killing Sword·Sword II!"
Murong Qi released Jian Er with all his strength.
Zheng!
A low-pitched knife sound came out.
The first of the three god-killing moves, the purgatory pose!
Han Zhao took out the knife.
The terrifying saber aura resounded through the sky, as if the sky and the earth were shrouded in scarlet light, and the most evil aura of the world gathered in this blade.
The onlookers only felt a flash in front of their eyes, and the world was scarlet, followed by boundless darkness. Like falling into Avici Hell, losing sight, hearing, smell, touch, and taste.
"what!"
"Why can't I see anything!"
"So much blood! This is hell!"
A large number of bystanders held their heads and yelled in horror, and the scene became chaotic in an instant.
"Roar~!" The moment Murong Qi saw Han Zhao pull out the saber, he was dragged into the phantom **** by Purgatory Style, but the white tiger blood in his body boiled, and a deafening tiger howl came out of his mouth.
The powerful sound waves formed ripples in the air and spread in all directions.
The people caught in the illusion woke up instantly. Han Zhao's purgatory pose did not target the bystanders, so even if they fell into the illusion, they would not be injured, but were just a little frightened.
However, Murong Qi's tiger roar carried the power of the white tiger's bloodline, and many weaker fighters were shocked by Murong Qi's tiger roar, so that they vomited blood. Even if they are stronger, they still feel a blockage in their chests.
Next, it will be a more exaggerated battle than the Grandmaster Battle.
Now, the weaker fighters quickly left the battlefield.
"Purgatory pose? A little trick!" Murong Qi sneered after regaining his sanity.
"Then try my magic knife again!" Su Tianqi stood behind Murong Qi, holding the long knife at his waist.
"噗啷~!" Seeing that Han Zhao was safe and sound, Qi Xuanming didn't talk nonsense at all, and the emerald green spirit sword at his waist had already been unsheathed.
The three of them formed corners, with Murong Qi standing in the middle.
Seeing this, the sword slave wanted to step forward.
Murong Qi raised his hand, signaling him to leave, and glanced at the three of them.
"Native chicken, tile dog, nothing more than worthless." Murong Qi said flatly.
"White Tiger Killing Sword·Sword Four!"
The violent vigor swept all directions, and Murong Qi swung the huge sword in his hand suddenly, and it turned into a huge white tiger with a length of more than five meters.
Qi Xuanming and Su Tianqi suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of crisis in their hearts.
Su Tianqi held up the long knife in his hand, clasped his hands together, and clamped the long knife between his palms. Gradually, Su Tianqi's energy and spirit became one, and a strange aura emanated from his body, which then turned into a very special sharp and sharp aura.
At the same time, powerful saber energy gathered around him, and his body disappeared in a ball of dazzling blue light, turning into a dark blue sword with a length of two meters.
More and more saber energy is accumulating in the blade, which cannot be triggered.
"Sword Slash? This speed of gathering energy is enough to kill ten times!" Murong Qi felt that Su Tianqi's breath was getting stronger and stronger, but the speed of accumulation was slow, so he smiled dismissively.
"Roar!" The giant sword transformed into a white tiger rushed towards Su Tianqi. It opened its **** mouth, and with a loud roar, the air vibrated, and waves of ripples spread out like waves.
Su Tianqi's big knife shook for a while, and the sound of tearing came from the knife energy around him.
"Brother Han." Qi Xuanming swung his sword with all his strength.
The first of the three spirit-slaying moves, the devil-slaying move!
Pfft!
The sword energy condensed to the extreme turned into an emerald green silk thread.
Han Zhao performed the purgatory pose at the same time.
The incomparably scarlet saber aura collided head-on with the sword aura that turned into silk threads, and they merged together strangely, coming from behind like a laser cannon, and hit the white tiger head-on
Boom!
Countless air currents were instantly detonated, and the saber and sword qi crazily pressed the air, forming an astonishing white high-pressure shock wave.
The white tiger exploded with an earth-shattering bang, turned into a huge sword again and flew out, obliquely stabbing the ground beside Murong Qi.
"Wow!" The shock wave set off gusts of wind, and the onlookers were blown unsteadily, and many of them fell to the ground.
"Sword Slash!"
Su Tianqi finally moved.
The dazzling light of the knife bloomed, and the energy of the knife was condensed to the extreme. The originally two-meter-long sword turned into a huge fifteen-meter-long sword in the dark blue light.
Chick—!
The sword light swept across.
clang!
"White Tiger Killing Sword Sword Eight!" Murong Qi held the huge sword with both hands, and swung the sword to fight head-on.
Fine cracks suddenly appeared on the fifteen-meter-long huge blade.
Murong Qi's body was shaken and flew upside down, falling into the river.
Dao Mang followed closely behind.
Boom—!
The river near the shore was suddenly cut in the middle! In an instant, water walls more than ten meters high were erected on both sides.
A vacuum zone about three meters wide appeared at the position where the knife light passed, and within a breath, the riverbed near the bank with silt piled up was exposed.
The painting boat on the river was only one mile away from the river bank, and the aftermath of Su Tianqi's attack caused waves on the river surface, causing the painting boat to shake violently.
The boys and girls on board stared wide-eyed.
Cut the river with one blow!
Is that human being?
However, the shock in their hearts didn't last long, and the huge sword glow of Su Tianqi's incarnation shattered like glass.
"Plop!"
"Gulu Gulu~!" Su Tianqi's figure fell into the river from mid-air, and he drank several mouthfuls of river water.
Looking at Murong Qi who was standing by the river with some disordered breath, Su Tianqi's complexion turned pale, and the knife drained more than 90% of his strength and true energy, yet Murong Qi was not hurt yet.
What kind of monster is this? !
Murong Qi looked down at the rip on the front of his chest, his face sank, and he looked at Su Tianqi.
Su Tianqi shrank his head when he saw this, and his body sank into the river.
"Brother Han, Brother Qi, I tried my best!"
Thinking like this, he quickly swam towards the painting boat not far away.
"Hmph!" Murong Qi saw that Su Tianqi didn't want any face, so he turned and went ashore.
"The warm-up is over."
Murong Qi looked at Qi Xuanming and Han Zhao, and smiled coldly.
He squeezed the sword finger with his right hand, and the giant sword floated around his body.
A sharp and terrifying aura rose sharply in Murong Qi's body.
Behind the crowd, three figures covered in black robes were watching the battle, and the one in the middle suddenly shouted coquettishly: "No! This Murong Qi is too strong! Brother Han is probably no match for him!"
She lifted her hood, her charming and beautiful face was full of worry, she was the second eldest of the three Lian sisters, Lian Chengxue.
"I have to help him!"
Speaking, she raised her hands, making a bow and arrow shape, and a lot of cold energy accumulated between her hands.
"Second sister, don't worry." Lian Chengyu held her hand, preventing her from using the magic power.
"But." Lian Chengxue looked anxious.
"Have you forgotten the agreement Mr. Han made with us?" Lian Chengyu reminded.
"Mr. Han is hiding his clumsiness, showing his weakness to the enemy." Lian Chengbing said.
When Lian Chengxue heard the words, she put down her hands, and the cold air quickly returned to her body.
"Don't look!" Seeing Lu Yingxuan clinging to Han Zhao's arms from afar, Lian Chengxue put on her hood, turned her head and left.
"Second sister, wait." Lian Chengyu and Lian Chengbing chased after her.
At this time, the center of the battlefield.
"Junior brother, let me go." Lu Yingxuan let go of Han Zhao's neck.
"Don't worry." Han Zhao gave her a reassuring smile.
Although Murong Qi took Su Tianqi's move just now, his breath was a little messed up.
He can explode the power several times that of Su Tianqi, so I don't believe that Murong Qi can catch it.
It's just that if he wants to kill Murong Qi, he has to play all his cards. With all the attention, Han Zhao has some scruples.
"Injury first, then kill."
Han Zhao made a decision in an instant.
A very special aura gathered in the Zhanye Dao in his hand.
"This is the power of extinction?!" Qi Xuanming's eyes widened.
Could it be that Han Zhao comprehended the second of the three god-killing moves?
But he only gave Han Zhao the saber technique, but he didn't give the key god's intention, because warriors below the Martial Saint Realm will consume vitality when using the Kurong Style.
Seeing this, Qi Xuanming shouted loudly: "Brother Han, don't worry! You and I join forces!"
As he spoke, he also decided to do his best.
He hasn't mastered the second of the three spirit-slaying moves, but he has to use it now.
"A pointless struggle." The corner of Murong Qi's mouth curled up.
"White Tiger Killing Sword·Twelve Swords·Ruijin Tribulation!"
The giant sword surrounding Murong Qi soared into the sky, and the extremely condensed sword energy turned into golden threads, dancing in the void, with bursts of piercing piercing sounds, as if the space was being cut into pieces.
Whoosh—!
The golden threads fell down with a bang, and most of them flew towards Han Zhao and Lu Yingxuan.
"Stop!"
At this moment, a shout came from above the crowd.
An old man with white hair and a clear face jumped up into the air, stepping on the void.
His large Taoist robe squeaked under the strong wind.
When Murong Qi saw the old man appear, his expression changed slightly, but he didn't stop attacking.
"Presumptuous!"
Taiqing Gangqi!
The old man pushed his palms, and there was a continuous explosion in the air.
A three-foot air wall suddenly appeared in front of Han Zhao and Qi Xuanming.
"Puff puff!"
The sharp golden sword threads fell on the air wall like raindrops, but they couldn't break through its defense at all.
On the contrary, with the push of the air wall, the golden sword wire was bounced out, and finally all returned to the giant sword.
"Crack!" Murong Qi slashed on the stellar qi with his giant sword in his hand, and a crack more than one meter long appeared on the qi wall.
Murong Qi's body was blown away, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. He felt severe pain like tearing through the meridians all over his body, and he couldn't even speak for a while. The power of the white tiger's blood in his body circulated rapidly, repairing the damaged body.
Jian Nu stopped in front of Murong Qi and shouted loudly: "Qin Qingxu! Have you forgotten the agreement?"
The person who came here was Qin Qingxu, the head of the Martial Academy, a martial sage in the fourth level of condensed evil, and the strongest warrior in Yuanchang Mansion.
Qin Qingxu waved his wide sleeves and put his hands behind his back, "The disciples of the Martial Academy openly challenged Yang Xie, and Murong Qi sneaked up on him from behind, so the old man had no choice but to take action."
"Then you can't use your little supernatural powers to deal with the young master!" Jian Nu looked gloomy.
"If I use all my strength, he will already be dead." Qin Qingxu said lightly.
"You" Sword Slave looked angry, but he didn't dare to attack directly.
"Thank you for your teaching, senior, I will definitely repay you in the future!" Murong Qi wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, cupped his fists at Qin Qingxu as a salute, threw the giant sword in his hand, and staggered away.
The sword slave put the giant sword back into the black sword case, and followed closely behind.
Qin Qingxu didn't stop him, the most he could do was to teach Murong Qi a lesson, if he killed Murong Qi directly by bullying the small, the White Tiger Family would not let it go.
Today's Martial Academy no longer has the support of Tianshengzong, so it can't afford to offend these top wealthy families.
"Young people are awesome." Looking at Murong Qi's back, Qin Qingxu sighed.
Although he didn't attack with all his strength just now, Murong Qi's full strength sword almost broke his defense of Taiqing Gangqi.
Even if Murong Qi relies on the power of the magic weapon, he is still a genius with unsurpassed talent.
Its true strength is by no means more than the nineteenth in the Kirin list.
"Thank you, sir, for your rescue." Han Zhao helped Lu Yingxuan to come to Qin Qingxu.
Qin Qingxu makes a move, he can save the lifespan of using the Kurong style, and can hide his strength.
Moreover, Murong Qi's injury is definitely much more serious than it looks.
In this way, Han Zhao felt that the successful implementation of the plan was almost certain.
"I'm just doing what I should do, and I have to rely on yourselves." Qin Qingxu said lightly.
He glanced at Lu Yingxuan, seeing that her breathing was still stable, he turned and left.
Soon, Zhang Mudie and Lu Yi hurried over.
Han Zhao handed Lu Yingxuan to Zhang Mudie, and caught up with Qi Xuanming who left the field silently.
"Brother Qi, wait a minute."
When Qi Xuanming heard this, he paused and turned around.
"Brother Han."
"Thank you, brother Qi, for your righteousness." Han Zhao thanked him sincerely.
"It's just a little effort, I'm afraid I won't be able to make another move." Qi Xuanming's face turned pale, "Brother Han, take care."
Saying that, Qi Xuanming turned and left.
"Brother Qi, goodbye." Han Zhao thanked again.
Qi Xuanming is truly a gentleman.
Then, Han Zhao boarded the boat and found Su Tianqi who was begging for comfort in Su Ningqiu's arms.
Seeing that Su Tianqi is fine, and agreeing to meet again next time, Han Zhao goes to Fucheng.
He went to the bank to exchange the last bit of bank notes for gold, then caught up with Zhang Mudie and Lu Yi, and sent Lu Yingxuan back to the mansion to recuperate.
He stayed in the room next to Lu Yingxuan.
"I have already figured out Murong Qi's hole cards."
Han Zhao showed murderous intent.
As the saying goes, take advantage of his illness to kill him.
He must be killed as soon as possible!
"system."
【Collect 300 reminder fragments, is it possible to synthesize an entry? 】
【Synthesis once, consume 130 hint fragments and 3000 taels of gold.】
"Composite, start simulation."
【Twenty-four years old, you rescued Lu Yingxuan, Qin Qingxu, the head of the martial arts academy, repelled Murongqi. 】
【Ji Qingshuang came to find Murong Qi to negotiate conditions, but was hurt by Murong Qi. 】
【.】
【A month later, the Ji family sent Ji Zhuling to collect the fragments of Qixie. She secretly colluded with the Longevity Sect. 】
【The head teacher of the Longevity Sect went west and took Lu Yingxuan away. 】
【You went to rescue people, but were ambushed by Ji Zhuling and Shi Xingxing. 】
【Ji Zhuling wants to capture you alive. 】
【In the face of two snake-level masters, you tried your best and still lost, and you were on the spot. 】
"The Longevity Cult has taken action, it seems that the secret of the senior sister can't be kept."
Han Zhao's complexion sank, and troubles followed.
【The simulation is over, you can choose one of the following】
【1. Obtain entry (not optional)】
【2. Obtain attribute points】
【3. Obtain any part of life experience】
【Current balance: 150 taels of gold】
"The wallet has been drained." Han Zhao looked at the system balance, and the muscles in the corners of his eyes twitched.
"I choose two."
【Attribute point +130】
Fire Yang Kung Fu (the fourth floor is 89% successful, can be improved; special effects: extremely hot level 21, fierce yang true energy, fierce yang true strength)
"System, improve Lie Yang Gong."
【Attribute points: 130→77】
Fire Yang Kungfu (the fourth level is 100% complete, and the breakthrough conditions have not yet been met: the completion of the five qi, the evil spirit of fire; cannot be improved; special effects: extreme heat level 25, fire poison level 3, fierce yang true energy, fierce yang true energy)
Powerful heat flowed through Han Zhao's body, and white smoke came out from all over his body.
"Only at the fifth level of Lieyang Kung Fu can you initially use the True Sun Astral. If I force it now, it should be fine."
Thinking of this, Han Zhao recited silently.
"System, can I forcibly use the True Astral Sun now?"
【This article reminds you to pay 120 taels of gold. 】
"Pay."
Han Zhao chooses to pay.
【Your Lieyang Gong has been cultivated to the fourth level, and you can use the true sun forcibly. However, your body lacks the body protection of fire evil energy. After using the real sun, your meridians will melt and you will die within five seconds. 】
"I see!"
Han Zhao's eyes lit up.
In this way, the combination of the true sun and the puppet is a perfect match.
"When the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman wins. It's time to collect the net."
PS: There will be another update tomorrow, just as the plot ends.
(end of this chapter)
