While Dong Fangbubai saw that he was moving faster and faster, he couldn’t help frowning and praising Qi Yufeng for his exquisite swordsmanship. He really deserves to travel with people he has never seen in his life.
She is a woman who won’t let a man immediately be competitive and concentrate on his interest. It’s also getting faster and faster. Qi Yufeng saw that she was hiding from her sword. Ling descended with her paws and dug her eyes, so she simply lay on her back and raised her hand and stabbed her chest with her sword.
This is far beyond common sense. Dong Fangbubai couldn’t help being surprised in his heart, and then his body was in a hurry to create a big purple rose flower. He suddenly jumped and flew more than three feet high.
She is practicing Jiuyin and Inverse Sunflower Skill, which is more exquisite than flying all the way. Immediately, her figure is frozen in the middle and shot out, and her hands are light and wandering, malicious and accurate, taking Qi Yufeng’s eyes straight.
Qi Yufeng lying on the ground look really immediately forced to urge the power to use Zi Xia alkaloids in the seventh realm with his left hand and right sword.
This palm, "Kang Long has regrets", is the master plan of "Ten Palm". Qi Yufeng’s hard work and hard work have achieved a little. At this time, he has played seven times his physical skill, even if it is a prescription, it is nothing more than this.
And his right-hand swordsmanship is the unique skill of Yandangshan fencing, "Screen Xia is overlapping". This sword body is constantly vibrating and stabbing forward, reflecting the ever-changing brilliance of the sun. It is really dreamy and beautiful, and it is pleasing to the eye. Is the power of the sword more than ten times stronger than that of his swordsmanship on March 7th?
On this life-and-death line, he has done his best in his life, and the spirit of swordsmanship is elusive, and the subtleties of swordsmanship have been brought to the extreme; And the skill of the left palm is bold and heroic, and even many first-rate palm masters in the Jianghu may not be able to use such a heroic trick all their lives.
Dong Fangbubai’s figure fell to the tip of his sword, but the distance was only one inch. Seeing that he used such martial arts, his black pupil suddenly rose and his heart actually gave birth to a little bit of fear.
See her figure YiHuan unexpectedly just a pause through the air flow, then a purple light flashed in her hand, and the gas was pouring out from her tender hands.
Far away, people have already looked at it for a long time, knowing that someone is bound to die at this time. Hengshan sent several female brothers from Qi Yufeng to get along with each other. At this time, they were already trembling and closed their eyes and dared not look again.
After listening to the "bang", Teacher Yidingyi suddenly opened his eyes only to see that Qi Yufeng was prostrate on the ground with a sword, but his figure was three feet away, while Dong Fangbubai was calm and in his place, glamorous and threatening.
Everyone was agitated and excited about that trick, but the heart of Wuyue people was firmly tied to Qi Yufeng, hoping that he would survive and not die.
At that time, the ten thousand people gathered at the top of the mountain, except for a huge golden eagle, which suddenly spread its wings to amuse itself and stared at the four directions, and there was no breathing. All of them fixed their eyes on the bloody little body to see if he could still get up.
After a lamp of tea kung fu, Qi Yufeng suddenly mumbled and slowly got up, then vomited one mouthful blood "wow" in her skirt, took a few breaths and then sighed.
He sat with his legs crossed on the sleeve and wiped his mouth. His sparkling eyes stared at Dong Fangbubai again.
Dong Fangbubai, a cicada’s head and a moth’s eyebrow instrument, stayed still and didn’t go to see him, but his mouth sank, "You lost!"
Qi Yufeng suddenly laughed. "It’s just pot calling the kettle black. I hurt you too."
Dong Fangbubai, hearing this, slowly nodded his head. The brocade sleeve showed a spring onion-like finger. At this time, he saw the white defective palm, but he drew a deep mark. At this time, he was bleeding.
It turns out that just before Qi Yufeng pushed the international Dong Fangbubai to reverse the sudden change of magic, but how can she be so simple if she has a broken move and a disfigurement? Yi Qi’s wind-fighting sword kung fu has already gone beyond the realm of ordinary people’s cognition. He didn’t succeed in one move, and then the sword stabbed Dong Fangbubai’s heart like a snake.
Changbai Excalibur is sharp and unique. Is it that Dong Fangbubai can block it at will? Immediately, with a flick of her finger, she wants to play on the ridge of the sword and fly his sword.
Qi Yufeng this sword had expected her hand to break the white blade kung fu. At this time, a slight turn made a recruit, Changbai Sword, to "break the word tactic" kung fu.
This means that a sword is all heaven. The person who is best at it uses Qi Yufeng’s moves is wonderful, but his strength and skill are not enough after all. He slightly slants the blade and scratches Dong Fangbubai’s palm, but at the same time, he is also shocked by her body. Fortunately, Dong Fangbubai has scruples about Changbai Sword. Otherwise, if it is an ordinary sword, he will have to sell it with one sword.
At the same time, his left palm attacked Fang Dongfang’s unbeaten soft place in his right chest and was shocked by her body. This masculine palm technique encountered such a vast power and anti-shock force. Wei Meng Qi Yufeng felt that Dantian was hot and was immediately ejected three feet away for a long time and could not get up.
The sun shines obliquely on Dong Fangbubai, alone and independent, and Changfeng hunts and blows her floating purple dress and neck, and her heart can’t help but feel the ups and downs of thoughts. She sighs with her left hand and looks at the palm of her hand stained with blood. "You have already glimpsed that you and I are the only people left from the sword to the road."
Qi Yufeng felt that the seventh "Zi Xia siddhi" in his body was going to burst, and he knew that it was a strong exercise. He immediately stood up slowly and raised his hand, only to find that his left arm’s clothes were rotten, revealing a section of his arm, which was bruised and his blood vessels were blue and purple. Immediately, he raised his hand and found that his consciousness sank. He thought for a moment and raised his eyebrows. "Let’s continue to play!"
Dong Fangbubai heard this almond eyes suddenly opened and it seemed hard to understand. It took a long time before she nodded and said, "Who is the best in the world is going to see?"
She saw the man in front of her, although he was young and dusty and bloody, but he stood firm and bold, but he also had some heroic feelings; And a closer look at this bridge of the nose is a graceful boy. At this time, he is incredibly supercilious and dignified in front of his first master this day. He is really a first-class figure.
Her eyes flickered slightly over the middle of the pack, and the figure of Qu Fei-yan saw her beautiful and beautiful, and her eyes stared at the figure of Qi Yufeng earnestly; On the other hand, although Ling Huchong’s face is like a crown jade and a well-proportioned tree, she frowned and her face was very gloomy. Immediately, she said, "It’s fate that she is doomed to have a good life!"
As soon as she was a little disappointed, she came back to see her dancing lightly, her shirt crossed her chest, her right index finger pointed to the sky, her left index finger pointed to the ground, and she hummed with purple gas, and then she suddenly spun around.
This purple gas is getting thicker and thicker, covering her body without any skirts and skirts. It has not been a long time before the purple gas spirals up and down, and it gradually fades. Everyone looks at her and she can’t help blinking. It seems that she feels a little dizzy. She seems to have a barrier in front of her, just like a smoke cloud and a mist, but she can’t see it clearly.
Qi Yufeng, but after seeing her practice this skill, her figure is pretty and her clothes are fluttering on the spot. It’s like a fairy middleman who really grasps to pick her up. However, in her heart, she can still meet such a shocking opponent. She can hardly restrain herself.
He closed his eyes slightly and recalled that he had practiced sword and martial arts since he was a teenager, from poking his feet, forging his arms and finally learning sword.
First, the thirteen swordsmanship of Jiayunmen was taught by my uncle. At that time, he was awkward and kneeling in the ancestral temple of that township. Listening to my uncle with a strong accent, he solemnly read, "The sword is a sharp weapon to do good, do good and poor, and do evil and be poor …"
After three years of practicing swordsmanship, Uncle since the enlightenment and his relatives showed him the thirteen swords of Cloud Gate. Although he claimed to be thirteen, he didn’t have thirteen strokes of swordsmanship, but he drew, took, squared, struck, pricked, collapsed, stirred, pressed, split, cut and washed thirteen styles. These thirteen styles seemed boring, but he also played a good foundation kung fu.
He played wood blade first, and then practiced the iron sword. By the time he was fourteen, he was already able to hold the sword against his father. Later, when he was in high school, his studies gradually increased and his practice became less and less, but he tried to practice secretly day and night, but he didn’t put it aside.
Later, when he came back to the Qing Dynasty, he paid homage to the first heroic man, Hu Fei, and made friends with the heroes of heaven, so he practiced this kung fu to a magical place.
He still remembers that the place where he killed for the first time was Pei Hu, who taught him swordsmanship, that is, to do good deeds, to be virtuous, to be brave, to defend virtue and to be brave, and to learn swordsmanship. When a man keeps his word, he will do what he says, and he will do what he promises, and he will not love his body. He has died and died.
On that day, he killed seven heartless unbelievers in one breath, and at the same time realized the subtle and profound implication in Changbai Sword Sutra.
After that, he killed corrupt officials, except for villains who lived happily, and realized Xiaofei’s "Linghu Sword Technique", so he won the championship at the "Changbai Sword" conference.
Since then, everyone has treated him as a darling, sharpening the Red Cross Society, the Heaven and Earth Society and others, and all of them have given him all their unique skills.
He still remembers that when he returned to modern times, he was really lonely, and he wanted an enemy, but he couldn’t sleep every midnight dream. He wanted to find someone to learn from in the moonlight, but he thought about the whole contemporary Wulin celebrities all over again, but he also felt that no one was reliable enough to sigh and turn over and go back to sleep.
At this time, his swordsmanship with Changbai Excalibur is already handy in Dacheng. Wouldn’t it be nice to have such an enemy who hasn’t met in a hundred years?
Chapter 154 Jinpeng
Qi Yufeng was deeply moved by his thoughts. At this time, he was hunting in the wind at the top of Mount Tai, waiting for Dong Fangbubai to do or die.
The sword in his hand is three feet seven inches long, sharp and blazing, and there has never been anything that has not been cut since he was proud of this sword.
The long white sword has been accompanied by a few days, and a big secret is hidden in this sword.
He slowly raised his sword and pointed it obliquely to the southwest, using a Huashan swordsmanship. There was a charm in his hand, and this sword felt like his right arm. He was integrated with the wind and swept over his hair, and his heart suddenly gave birth to a heroic spirit.
The long white sword exudes an inexplicable burning light as bright as stars, and he suddenly has a strange feeling in his heart. It seems that this sword is gradually waking up from a deep sleep, and he is slightly empathetic.
He was a little angry and forced to suppress the physical pain, and Zi Xia’s magical power prompted the most important realm. Suddenly, a dividend slowly flowed from the abdomen, and it continued to grow.
He looked out of the corner of his eye at the purple dress. If she moved a little, she would immediately use the most passionate and magnificent swordsmanship to seize the highest realm of firm but gentle. Who is the enemy?
Dong Fangbubai waited for a moment and said, "Have you rested?"
Qi Yufeng said "yes"
Dong Fangbubai slowly looked up and stared at him with his eyes clear and clear. Suddenly, his body moved and his clothes fluttered, and he was like a purple ink suddenly hydrated, and he was immersed in the surrounding area.
Qi Yufeng suddenly felt that there seemed to be a pair of ink and painting in front of him, in which Mo Yun was as free from vulgarity as a pair of landscapes, flowers and birds, while the artistic conception, landscapes, Woods, flowers, birds, fish and insects were not lifelike.
He shook his sword to protect the front point, saying, "I don’t know how many moves I’ve made in this many times, but she still has such a kung fu that it’s really unfathomable."
Suddenly, the purple ink that seems to have turned into water suddenly recovered and gathered in one place, just like a blooming flower bud suddenly closed. It changed from gorgeous and colorful to ghostly and ethereal. Although it is still clever, it has become moment-tight. All the lines of Dong Fangbubai’s clothes seem to turn into a long arrow as soon as it is closed. Is it really too busy to fly?
When Qi Yufeng saw this move, his spirits flew, his movements were quiet, his statutes were rigorous, and he couldn’t help but be praised in his heart. Then the sword came out and he stabbed three swords in the flint one after another.
The two men are so ups and downs that they once again fight in one place to see Dong Fangbubai’s martial arts, beautiful and elegant, and Qi Yufeng’s tricks are unrestrained and smooth. The only flaw is that Jianzong’s sword is aimed at Dong Fangbubai and will never let her take the opportunity to fly her sword again.
This time, he didn’t move quickly, but the parts he attacked were all wonderful. He attacked and defended the defense, and the wishful thinking was subtle and mysterious. The people saw that he had fought to such a position, and the wonderful tricks of swordsmanship were constantly changing. The party couldn’t help but dazzle and secretly applaud.
Peach Valley Six Immortals boasted a lot about the Savior’s posture. At this time, Ling Fei was stunned to see two people so martial arts, but he couldn’t even say a word.
Qi Yufeng’s life and death at this time is very clear in the first-line mind. Often, Dong Fangbubai’s tricks can already see that she is about to attack the place, and all kinds of complicated and magical demolition methods in her mind will roll out and never repeat them.
Ling Huchong saw this swordsmanship, but he couldn’t help sighing with all his heart. Teacher Qi is a smart person with pure heart. Although his memory is not as good as his understanding, it is wonderful. Although he has his own gains, it is difficult to practice this situation, and it may not be available all his life.
