Chapter 473: Blocked, Action! (I should be able to finish this storyline tomorrow)

Si Xiaofei was watching from the side with fear and trepidation. He had never seen such a fierce battle before. The four top warriors in the Tianwu Continent were fighting each other with such powerful force that it was enough to destroy the heaven and earth.

He was secretly anxious, but he also understood that the only thing he could do at this moment was to find a way to escape as soon as possible.

"Qi Men Dun Jia, eight positions rotate!"

Guiguzi hummed softly, his black robe fluttering, and countless strange formations appeared in the void, trying to break down Si Cangqiong's defense.

"Yin and Yang coexist, and all things return to their origin!"

Lord Chu Nan hummed softly, and waved the dragon-headed cane in his hand. The yin and yang energies intertwined to form a destructive beam of light that shot straight into Si Cangkong.

The six-fingered black hero at the back has strange fingers, with an extra finger. This is not only a symbol of his uniqueness, but also a proof of his talent in controlling mechanisms and performing Mohist secret techniques.

At this moment, he stood in a corner of the battlefield, surrounded by all kinds of mysterious mechanisms.

All of these mechanisms were created by the Mohist school based on the "Secret Art of Mo Attack". Each of them contains the wonders of the creation of heaven and earth and the ingenuity of the mechanisms.

A mechanical bird shaped like a flying wing hovers in the air, making crisp sounds from time to time, disturbing people's minds.

There are also mechanical beasts shaped like giant dragons, winding and moving around, with various colored gems inlaid on their bodies, flashing dazzling light, as if containing the power to destroy the world.

There are also ever-changing mechanism boxes, which look plain on the outside but actually contain countless tiny mechanisms. Once triggered, they can release attacks that are hard to defend against.

"The Mohist mechanism is ever-changing. Today, I will let Patriarch Si teach me a little!"

The six-fingered black knight waved his sleeves lightly and let out a low shout.

After he finished speaking, he moved his fingers slightly, and the mechanical bird hovering in the air suddenly turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Si Cangqiong.

There is a sharp blade hidden in the bird's body, which can cause serious damage once it gets close.

The mechanical beast was not to be outdone. It let out a deafening roar and pounced towards Si Cangqiong, spewing out streams of hot flames made from saltpeter through a special process from its mouth, as if it wanted to set the sky on fire.

However, is Si Cangqiong no ordinary person?
As "The Art of the Sky" was activated, his entire body seemed to be covered by an invisible shield. Although the mechanical bird and mechanical beast were powerful, they were unable to break through his defense.

Si Cangqiong snorted coldly and slapped out with his palm. The mechanical bird and mechanical beast immediately turned into fragments and scattered all over the ground.

Seeing this, the Six-Fingered Black Knight did not panic, but instead raised a faint smile.

He moved his fingers again, and the seemingly destroyed fragments of the mechanism reassembled in the air, turning into a more complex mechanism array, covering Si Cangkong.

"Humph, you think you can trap me with just a mere mechanical device?"

Si Cangqiong sneered, and with a flash of his body, he tried to avoid the attack of the mechanism array.

However, the Six-Fingered Black Knight was well prepared. He moved his six fingers slightly, and suddenly a dense network of mechanisms appeared in the mechanism array, blocking Si Cangqiong's way.

At the same time, the ever-changing mechanism box was also activated at this moment, and countless tiny mechanisms shot towards Si Cangkong like a rainstorm, making him unable to defend against it.

"Although Patriarch Si is strong, he can't escape easily under my Mohist trap!"

The Six-Fingered Black Knight chuckled, with a hint of confidence in his voice.

Although his realm is not as good as Guiguzi and Chu Nangong next to him, he relies on the Mohist techniques and flexibility.

It is also enough to play a somewhat important role in this confrontation.

Si Cangqiong frowned upon seeing this. As everyone knows, the Mohist school, one of the most prominent schools of thought, has exquisite mechanical techniques. Mohist disciples can often defeat the strong with the weak by relying on the various mechanical devices on their bodies.

If we just keep fighting, we will probably end up in a passive position.

He flashed and decided to avoid the sharp edge for the time being, deal with the other two first, and look for an opportunity to break the situation. However, the Mohist organs controlled by the six-fingered black man followed him like a shadow, and the various mysterious organs, like a net in the sky and the earth, trapped Si Cangqiong tightly.

No matter how he dodged or attacked, he could not escape the bondage of this web of mechanisms.

"Hmph, Six-Fingered Black Knight, your art of mechanical devices does have some tricks. But if I want to leave, you can't stop me!"

Si Cangqiong shouted angrily, and mobilized all his strength to try to break free from the constraints of the network of mechanisms.

"Ancestor Si, please do not underestimate the Mo family's mechanical skills. Moreover, today, I do not need to stop you, I just need to delay you for a while."

However, the Six-Fingered Black Knight just smiled indifferently.

After saying that, he moved his fingers again, and the network of mechanisms suddenly became tighter. Countless mechanisms shuttled and intertwined in it, forming more complicated traps.

And the ever-changing mechanism box was activated again at this moment, releasing an even more violent attack.

Three of the most powerful men among the various schools of thought joined forces to fight the enemy. Their power was so strong that even Si Cangqiong felt unprecedented pressure.

However, he did not retreat, but instead inspired a stronger fighting spirit.

"The ninth level of "The Art of the Sky", the sky cracks!"

Si Cangqiong roared, his whole body emitting dazzling light, as if he was going to tear the sky apart, and an unprecedented internal force surged in his body.

No matter what happens this time, he must fight for a glimmer of hope for the Daqian Dynasty.

At this time, the Tianyu Huanglong ship below was like a floating golden island, majestic and solemn, with dragons and phoenixes carved on it, shining brightly, reflecting the sunset in the sky, adding a bit of immortal glory.

Under the ship, the waves were sparkling, as if it was the most peaceful harbor in the world, but at this moment, it was broken by an unprecedented momentum.

A figure dressed in cloth was standing quietly on the water, his body moving without wind, his clothes fluttering, like a banished immortal descending to the earth.

At this moment, Wang Xianzhi raised his hands lightly, put his fingers together, and then tapped them gently. His movements were extremely graceful, as if he was playing an invisible heavenly sound.

Every strike was accompanied by a strange wave, and the river surface suddenly became turbulent. Dragons emerged from the water and soared into the sky, circling in the air, and then hovered leisurely, like eighteen green dragon guards, majestic and majestic.

Each of those green dragons was lifelike, with glittering scales and bursts of dragon roars.

Wang Xianzhi was extremely talented and possessed the terrifying comprehension of "remembering immortality with one glance". He improved Li Chungang's two sleeves of green snakes and transformed them into one sleeve of green dragons.

There once was a swordsman in green, who displayed the amazing skills of two green snakes in his sleeves.

Then, Wang Xianzhi's sleeves were used to carry the green dragon.

He improved Li Chungang's two sleeves of green snakes into one sleeve of swimming green dragon.

This innovative move is not only a tribute to the blue-shirted swordsman, but also a display of his extraordinary creativity.

"A blue dragon swims in one sleeve, eighteen dragons guard the river, and the king of Wudi City is Xianzhi!"

The voice of Daqian Emperor Si Xiaofei was heard from the Tianyu Huanglong ship. It was deep and majestic, with a barely perceptible gloom.

(PS: Don’t blame me for my poor performance in introducing this plot. Otherwise, with the development of Emperor Daqian, a different way of dying, various conspiracies and intrigues, the reactions and dialogues of the characters and those family members, I should be able to write about 10 to 20 chapters if I try hard.

After thinking about it, I decided to forget it and finish the first wave as soon as possible.

Killed head-on, taken away with one set,,,)

(End of this chapter)