Chapter 589: A Slap
Almighty Cultivation Supreme
Ying Qingfeng stood up, today's martial arts, he has been waiting, fighting with Huang Xiaolong!
This battle made Deying Qingfeng's fighting spirit burn wildly, and his fighting spirit soared to the extreme. He deeply knew that the importance of this battle was far greater than the battle with Ying Aotian.
Ying Qingfeng has never put Ying Aotian in his eyes, even if it is Ying Aotian's martial arts, he has lost it and regained it.
But Huang Xiaolong is different. Today's clan meeting, from beginning to end, Huang Xiaolong's mystery was easy, and he created too many surprises, not only did he become the biggest trump card of the Ying Xiao lineage, but he was even valued by the head of the family and the elder group, and almost all the Ying family members present were impressed by Huang Xiaolong.
He's shining brightly!
This kind of light is almost a threat to Ying Qingfeng, this son-level demon!
Ying Qingfeng swore that he must defend his dignity to the death and extinguish this light with his own hands!
'Dog mongrel, you've created so many surprises, it's a pity... These surprises will all become the foreshadowing of my rise of the breeze! You can only be a stepping stone! If I defeat you, my breeze! What you did before will become my wedding dress!'
Ying Qingfeng is to use Huang Xiaolong as a springboard!
He walked towards the ring as if he were a king, and his gestures were all with deep majesty, and no one dared to disobey him. With each step, the sword momentum of the whole body climbed, and the air in contact with it spread left and right.
"Son-in-law, be careful. Ying Xiao said to Huang Xiaolong with a cautious face, "My eldest brother will definitely kill you quickly, you have become their biggest threat, even greater than the threat of Aotian." If you are not sure, you don't have to go to power. β
Yingxiao is very jealous of Yingqingfeng. Just now, Ying Qingfeng and Ying Aotian fought, although Ying Aotian supported dozens of moves, and was not injured, and retreated, but Ying Qingfeng's martial arts, swordsmanship, comprehension and use of martial arts are indeed too powerful. Superior.
Huang Xiaolong is strong, and there are indeed many hole cards, but there are not many people who are optimistic about him!
Perhaps, it was because Huang Xiaolong won every battle too easily, which made people misunderstand, he was unlucky!
"Hahaha~~~ Don't worry about me. Actually, I've been waiting for this moment. Huang Xiaolong's eyes flashed with a slight intent of battle, he cheered up a little, asked for a sword, and walked directly towards the ring.
Two of you, stand in the ring!
The audience was silent!
The eyes of the two of them touched in the air, and they seemed to be unfazed, but if they were people with strong spiritual and soul power, they could see that in the air, there were some sharp edges shuttling and colliding, and the two of them were already more energetic!
"In this battle, I will let you know who is the ant and who is the wild goose that soars for nine days. Ying Qingfeng sneered.
"I heard that you are a son-level in the ancient martial arts circle, uh... Presumably, it's a wonderful toy. Hope I don't disappoint me too much. Huang Xiaolong smiled.
Rumble~~~!!!!
Ying Qingfeng began to unleash sword momentum!
His sword was so powerful that his whole body was flying, and the fine dust around his body was weightless, and he was suspended in the air.
Huang Xiaolong didn't deliberately release any momentum, he held the hilt of the sword in his hand, and suddenly, the memory of Ying Kexin surged in his mind.
As early as the pre-Qin period, the King of Qin gave every inch of land here to Ying Kexin......
A special feeling surged up, and Huang Xiaolong felt as if every inch of space here belonged to him!
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Seats in the Board of Elders.
"It's going to be a fight! The two strongest Tianjiao of my Ying family's generation are going to fight!" Some of the elders trembled with complete excitement.
"Pay attention to the temperament of the two of them at the moment!" said Jia Zhirong. "Do you see what's going on?"
"Uh... The breeze is domineering and domineering, and the grandson-in-law is very restrained, like an unfathomable pool. An elder frowned. "The temperament of the two is completely different! There is no similarity at all!"
"Seriously... Qingfeng's temperament is to cut off everything, and that kind of sharp qi seems to be wiped out by his sword even the ancestral land. And his grandson-in-law, he is indifferent and calm. His edge is extremely restrained, of course, this kind of restraint does not mean that he has no edge, but is hidden in the scabbard, and if he does not come out of the sheath, he will drink blood. The head of the house said thoughtfully. "Alsoβ"
"I don't know if it's my delusion, my grandson-in-law and our ancestral land are very compatible. It was as if he had melted into every inch of the air of the ancestral land. People and ancestral land are one...... The grandson-in-law is more like a member of the Ying family than Qingfeng!
"But the grandson-in-law is not a member of our Ying family's bloodline..."
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"Die!"
He took the lead in launching an offensive against Huang Xiaolong!
The long sword in his hand completely turned into an incredible light, ignoring the distance between the two, and stabbed Huang Xiaolong directly!
With this sword, Ying Qingfeng seems to have simplified the complex, condensing a large number of complicated killing moves into the simplest sword!
This sword, offense and defense in one!
With this sword, the enemy will be trapped in endless encirclements, traps, ambushes on all sides, and it will be difficult to escape.
This sword moved everyone!
The ancestral swordsmanship of the Ying family, so much so that all the clansmen have a lot of research on swordsmanship. They could naturally see the horror of Ying Qingfeng's sword.
This is almost a swordsmanship created by Ying Qingfeng.
Since ancient times, people who can create their own martial arts are all demons, and they may also become grandmasters in the future.
Yingxiao is in the same vein, everyone's heart is tense!
They all saw that Ying Qingfeng's seemingly simple sword contained too many changes, which was both a simple sword and an incomparably complex sword.
Simple and complex, two diametrically opposed artistic conceptions, have been interpreted to an extreme by Ying Qingfeng.
It seems that Ying Qingfeng is planning to start a decisive battle with Huang Xiaolong as soon as he comes up, and he has no temptation at all, and as soon as he comes out, he will be killed.
Facing this sword, the corners of Huang Xiaolong's mouth burst out with a sarcastic smile. I didn't learn to climb, so I wanted to learn to walk? is clever and has comprehended a little bit of the truth of simplicity and complexity, but in this move, there are too many follow-up killing moves, but there are flaws everywhere...... It's just you, you can't control this kind of artistic conception of sword moves at all!'
"Do you want to fight with me?" what an idiot~~'
Huang Xiaolong shook his head disdainfully, and in an instant, a sword stabbed out.
This sword is completely the basic swordsmanship, but in Huang Xiaolong's sword, it contains the basic swordsmanship's splitting, teasing, sweeping, intercepting, hanging, collapsing, and pointing......
And so on more than a dozen charms and strength!
This sword is the essence of basic swordsmanship, fused into one!
This is the ultimate skill of swordsmanship! The antelope hangs its horns, there is no trace to be found, and it is secretly in line with the way of heaven!
Burst~~~
Huang Xiaolong's stab directly followed Ying Qingfeng's flaws, this sword, like a poisonous snake, crossed many obstacles and stabbed Ying Qingfeng's heart, and the speed was extremely fast, and it was about to pass through the heart!
Suddenly, Ying Qingfeng was terrified, and his figure was about to retreat.
Next second!
Huang Xiaolong's other hand suddenly raised and slapped Ying Qingfeng.
Syllable~~~!!!!
With a loud bang, like a bear crash, Huang Xiaolong's slap really slapped on Ying Qingfeng's proud cheeks!
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