Shen Yuanjing sang softly: "I would rather hold the fragrance on the branches and die, so that I would never blow it down in the north wind." A single palm clenched into a fist, like a chrysanthemum embracing it, drifting away with the faint fragrance in the wind.

This kind of sword technique used as boxing technique has no bad meaning at all. Kou Zhong was shocked. Ning Daoqi was surprised when he saw Shi Qingxuan use it against Fu Qian.

He opened his hand and raised it to the north, then suddenly suffocated it, storming like a strong wind, as if to see if the chrysanthemum can really last forever in the north wind.

Shen Yuanjing noticed the other party's fierce momentum. When he arrived in front of the boxing technique, he turned his wrists and opened his five fingers and ejected out, just like a chrysanthemum not only refused to wither, but also wanted to bloom in the wind.

This move is just a fair match with the other party, but the artistic conception amazed Ning Daoqi. He stood aside with his hands and sighed: "What a good move, Brother Chen's integrity can be seen. If you use the Qingxuan Fairy's "Lotus and Apride" move, what kind of charm will it be?"

Shen Yuanjing said lightly: "There is no difference. When you and me reach the level of yours and me, even an ordinary punch is the same as a punch that racks your brain. Unless it is a martial art with a higher level, no matter what kind of tricks it is, it is just a continuation of the competition between true qi and mind."

The masters watching in the front row were shocked and couldn't help but sigh: "This sentence alone is worth the trip."

Ning Doqi laughed and said, "I'm not asking about the power. But your professor's apprentice's thoughts are really far-reaching, a pity, a pity!"

Shen Yuanjing didn't ask what was a pity and said to himself: "You can't tell them that they are not good at their hands and are bullied. I'm a disciple but I'm reserved, and I never use martial arts tricks. I'm afraid that someone doesn't understand it. The tricks are always just other people's tricks, and I am the foundation."

At this moment, the sky began to brighten, and a cloud was shy when all living beings saw it. It blushed first, and then spread it to its companions, which made the east blush.

After seeing Chaoxia, the two of them turned their heads together. Ning Daoqi's face turned solemn and said, "If it weren't for someone's entrustment, even if Brother Chen and I could not be friends, we would never be enemies. It's just a pity. Then we will offend this time."

Ning Daoqi changed his leisurely and natural posture, and suddenly his style changed drastically. He opened his hands and pecked his hands like birds, posing in a pose. When the other party turned his palms and attacked him, he suddenly shook his clothes and walked, and his hands were like two birds playing on the branches, chasing and fighting in front, and you jumped and pecked, and you had a lot of fun.

Shen Yuanjing grabbed the bird with both hands and put it in the palm of his hand. However, he unexpectedly flapped his bird, and his wings were like iron blades, making his fingers hurt, and he had to let go; the other bird pecked like a pointed cone, tapping his palm quickly, and dozens of times in an instant. He let go and saw red marks on his hands.

He knew that his internal strength was still a little worse than the other party, and no matter how many tricks he could make up for it, he thought of leveraging external forces. His left hand was darkened to the Sekong Sword, but he was still unwilling to let go, so he sighed and gave up, and hugged his hands forward, like a big net, covering it.

Ning Daoqi pecked his hands left and right, and he was flexible and erratic, and he always made people unable to catch the trajectory. Shen Yuanjing's hands changed repeatedly, but he could not find a way to fight. He had to change his hands as well as birds, swinging with the other party.

I saw two figures running back and forth on the small boat. It seemed that an invisible tree grew between the two, and the two turned into four little birds with four hands, chasing each other among the branches.

Shen Yuanjing gradually fell at a disadvantage. If it weren't for the small position on the boat and the opponent was not flexible enough, he would have been embarrassed. Besides, the opponent had not used more tricks.

He said to himself: "After all, his skill and realm are a little different." He jumped out with a fierce attack, held the Sekong Sword with his left hand, but he still held it back. It was not that he could not use it, but that if he lost the realm, he would lose. Even if he used a higher level of martial arts, what was the point of winning?

Shen Yuanjing looked at Ning Daoqi with a warm smile, and knew that the other party had reservations and had not been completely immersed in this "single pounce", and said, "Brother Ning, I lost."

Ning Daoqi was a little curious and asked, "Why didn't Brother Chen draw his sword?"

"This sword is not mine after all." Shen Yuanjing shook his head and said, "I thought I could beat it, but after thinking about it, I'm afraid I can die together at most, why both of them?"

After saying that, he looked at Dongfang, sat cross-legged on the bow of the boat, and whispered: "I have another move, which is very interesting. Just treat it as a gift to Brother Ning, which is also a proof that I am qualified to take the Heshi Bi."

Ning Doqi stopped attacking and sat cross-legged on the bow of the boat, saying, "It's a pity that there is only one jar of good wine, and I drank it all last night."

...

As the sun slowly poked his head out, Shen Yuanjing's mood became as hot as the temperature between the world, as if his whole person's emotions were immersed in the red sun, and his momentum was rising.

The two of them looked at the East quietly, and their eyes were wide open, with the sky and water in one color, and the water and the sky were connected. The sun in the sky dyed the clouds in the water into a golden piece, and the sun in the water caused a rippling ripples in the sky.

The moment the Hongri broke free from the night and shot out, Shen Yuanjing's momentum also rose to the extreme. He suddenly turned his head. Two balls of flames burned in his eyes, escaped, collided in the air, turned into a three-legged golden crow, and rushed towards Ning Doqi.

Even though Ning Daoqi was nearly 100 years old and had thirty years of martial arts, he was still moved by the other party's terrifying and wonderful tricks. Fighting with spirit was an unprecedented way of fighting. He immediately did not dare to be negligent and calmly responded.

In Shen Yuanjing's eyes, Ning Daoqi seemed to have disappeared from the same place for a moment. He saw that the world turned and the warm sun was rising just now. Now he has reversed time and space and returned to the night of last year.

The moon is quietly hidden, only the stars in the sky are hanging high, with eternal tranquility. Everything is shrouded in the starlight, even in the invisible corners, there is a darkness spreading, all inclusive.

The golden crow that Shen Yuanjing transformed into seemed to have fallen into a cage, and was embraced by the invisible, intangible but forever night, and suddenly became dim.

A "ah" sounded throughout the world. When the golden crow struggled hard, the constraints around her body were like snow meeting fire, and the ice disappeared and disintegrated. The light rose from it, like millions of torches gathered together, shining through all directions, and no darkness could escape.

The golden crow is already the brightest light in this world, shining the moon and stars to disappear, but it is still not satisfied. It spreads its wings and rushes upwards, vowing to break the sky.

The stars flashed eagerly, emitting the brightest light together, but they still could not hide any glory of the golden crow.

The whole sky became darker again, and a brilliant mark of light passed by. The meteor ran away and the light became stronger. Finally, at the most dazzling moment, it hit the golden crow.

With a "boom", the mountains and rivers change color, the sea and land reverse, and the world is turbulent.

The golden crow suffered a heavy blow, but it still raised its strength and hit the sky. The "rattle" stars fell like rain, and the whole sky collapsed, the sun, moon and stars disappeared together, leaving a vast area.

This glance was just a moment, and the people on both sides of the Taiwan Strait didn't understand what was going on. They saw Shen Yuanjing and Ning Daoqi trembled as if they were hit by something, and their bodies were shocked and they each spit out a mouthful of blood.
Chapter completed!