Rumble!

There was a loud bang, and the stone wall was directly blasted by the electric snake, revealing a dark and secluded cave.

For the cave that appeared behind the stone wall, Zhou Heng was not surprised, but the talisman he drew was suppressed only with such power, and he couldn't bear to let people look at it directly, if he went to this Great Zhou world, he could simply drop a thunderbolt as thick as a water tank, and when he got here, if Huashan was not high enough, the mana in the talisman would have been consumed less, otherwise it would have become a lightning talisman.

Boom, boom, boom!

Soon the entire stone wall was blasted out of a hole large enough for one person to pass through.

Looking at the bones lying on the ground in the hole in the hole at the entrance of the cave, Zhou Heng shook his head, these ten elders of the Demon Sect are also some unlucky eggs, and the stone wall is only three inches away from this hole, if you can escape with another axe, you can escape from Shengsheng, but you are exhausted only when you get here, you really respond to that sentence, Shi Ye!

Zhou Heng didn't feel it for long, with the silent Xu Renshan slightly sideways and walked into the hole over the bones under him, after walking more than ten zhang, he saw two skeletons, Zhou Heng still didn't pay attention, but continued to move forward, and then turned right along the road, and then walked forward for more than a dozen steps and then turned left, and suddenly appeared in front of him A huge stone cave that can accommodate hundreds of people, there are seven skeletons sitting or lying in it, each skeleton is placed next to a kind of Qimen blade, and the right mountain wall is a few zhang above the ground protrudes a big stone, and under the big stone is carved some foul words cursing the Wuyue Sword Sect。

Zhou Heng didn't look at these much, he was fascinated by the calligraphy and painting patterns on the other stone walls, and saw that those stone walls were engraved with "Qian Zhenghai Wang Zhenying broke the Songshan swordsmanship here", "Fan Song Zhao He broke the Hengshan swordsmanship here", "Zhang Chengyun Zhang Chengfeng broke the Huashan swordsmanship"...... and so on, and there are countless human figures engraved next to each line of words, with every two figures as a group, while making moves and breaking moves, all martial arts moves.

Looking at the stone wall where there were at least dozens of martial arts moves, Zhou Heng had a smile on his face, took out brush ink and a stack of paper from the storage space, and asked Xu Renshan to rub the graphics on the stone wall one by one.

"Ding, congratulations on getting an intermediate luck item!"

"Ding, congratulations on getting a primary luck item!"

"Ding, congratulations on getting a primary luck item!"

"Ding, congratulations on getting an intermediate luck item!"

......

The prompt sound in Zhou Heng's mind kept repeating as if he had been poisoned.

Zhou Heng didn't expect that one day he would listen to this prompt sound and hear that he wanted to vomit, until he rubbed all the carvings on the stone wall, and the prompt sound continued to ring for about two or three minutes before stopping.

Even though the sound had stopped, the sound was still hovering in my head, like a magic sound.

After a long while, the magic sound in his mind finally dissipated, and Zhou Heng finally felt much better, and after a long breath, he put these rubbings into the storage space in Xu Renshan's surprised eyes. Only then did I begin to calculate what I had gained from this trip.

The facets on the stone wall are all the swordsmanship and martial arts of the Wuyue Sword Sect and the mastery of the ten elders of the Demon Sect, there are a total of twenty-one martial arts, of which there are five primary qi luck items and sixteen primary qi luck items.

Coupled with the previous harvest, at this time he already has one high-level luck item (Nine Yin True Scripture) in his hand, seven intermediate luck items, thirty-two primary luck items, one high-level luck item to complete the reincarnation task, five intermediate luck items, and fifteen primary luck items, and he already has two more intermediate luck items and six primary luck items in his hand at this time, and these extra luck items will be a large amount of reincarnation points.

Just when the receipt was clear, suddenly there was a gust of wind outside the cave, and then a figure like a green wind flashed out of the corridor.

The cyan figure that had just appeared was a thin man dressed in a green robe, with a piece of green cloth covering his face, and a blue-black sword in his hand, revealing only a pair of eyes.

But this blue-robed man never imagined that there would be a person like Zhou Heng who could see things with his divine sense in this world, and his face had already fallen in his eyes, but he was an old man with a white beard, swollen temples, and a face like gold paper.

See the old man's face. Combined with the plot he had learned before, Zhou Heng knew the identity of this old man, this person should be the only remaining master of the Huashan Sect Sword Sect, and may even be one of the top masters in this world.

As soon as Feng Qingyang came in and saw the big hole at the door, he was stunned at first, then looked at Zhou Heng and Xu Renshan who were standing in front of the mural, frowned and said coldly: "Those two boys, how do you know the secret of the cave here?"

As far as Feng Qingyang knew, the Huashan Sect was attacked by the Demon Sect masters led by the Ten Elders of the Demon Sect back then, even if it was the support of the masters of the Huashan Sect at that time, plus the support of the other four factions of the Wuyue Sword Sect. Still unable to defeat the people of the Demon Sect, as a last resort, the Huashan faction designed to lead the ten elders of the Demon Sect to the cave of Siguo Cliff, and finally sealed the entrance of the cave and sealed all the ten elders of the Demon Sect inside.

He was only a newcomer to the Huashan faction and happened to experience this incident back then, but seeing that this person was obviously not a member of the Huashan faction, how could he know the secrets of the year. Could it be that someone from the Demon Sect escaped back then?

"How do I know, naturally I have my own method! I said, you don't know!" Zhou Heng replied with a smile.

"If you don't give an explanation, don't think about leaving Huashan easily!" Feng Qingyang said coldly.

In fact, this is Feng Qingyang's misunderstanding of Zhou Heng, and the reason why Feng Qingyang is like this.

It's completely the wind that was clear back then, but seeing the people in the Demon Sect slaughter the Huashan faction's senior brothers with his own eyes, he is one of the culprits who made Huashan fall, in the face of such an enemy, I think no matter who it is, he won't have a good temper, right?

"Hmph, the Demon Sect thief is really still so arrogant, after the old man captures you, see how hard you can be!" Feng Qingyang snorted coldly, and a black light shot out from his cuffs and shot straight at Zhou Heng's front door.

"Fight, fight, who is afraid of whom!" Hearing Feng Qingyang's words, Zhou Heng knew that Feng Qingyang might have misunderstood his identity, but seeing that he actually made the first move, Zhou Heng didn't want to rush to explain, and even if he explained it now, Feng Qingyang wouldn't believe it, so it was better to try this Feng Qingyang's martial arts first.

With a cold snort at the moment, Xu Renshan put away the rubbing book first, and then with a shake of his right hand, a long sword appeared in his hand, and with a wave of his hand, he immediately bounced away the black light that shot at the front door, but it was originally a black chess piece.

"Huh!" Seeing that the young man opposite had broken his "hidden weapon" casually, Feng Qingyang was a little surprised, he didn't expect this Demon Sect disciple to have such a young man.

"Come and don't be rude, look at the move!" Immediately deciding to try the martial arts of Feng Qingyang, Zhou Heng did not plan to use the method of bullying people to solve it for the time being, but planned to use his new evil sword technique to meet the legendary Dugu Nine Swords.

With a loud shout in his mouth, Zhou Heng's figure flashed, and in the blink of an eye, Zhou Heng's figure appeared in front of Feng Qingyang's body like a ghost, and the long sword in his hand stabbed, and the tip of the sword trembled sharply, instantly enveloping Feng Qingyang's body with forty-eight acupuncture points.

Seeing that Zhou Heng's speed was so fast, the contemptuous look on Feng Qingyang's face converged, the long sleeve of the robe in his right hand flicked and shook, a slender soft sword slipped out of the cuff, and the long sword was slightly oblique to the side, and it was actually pointed at one-third of Zhou Heng's sword body.

Looking at the direction of the oblique point of the long sword of Feng Qingyang, Zhou Heng's face changed, and he found that if he continued to stab at this time, the long sword in Feng Qingyang's hand would definitely point to the weak point of his swordsmanship, after all, he also knew that the swordsmanship he created temporarily, after all, there were shortcomings, but the swordsmanship like Dugu Jiujian specialized in breaking through the weak points, as long as the wind was clear, and the long sword shook at the right time, if he didn't give up the sword, his arm would be cut off.

What a Dugu Nine Swords! Thinking about this, this is the sword breaking momentum of Dugu Nine Swords, it is really powerful! Zhou Heng secretly praised in his heart, but he did not admit defeat, although Dugu Nine Swords is powerful, but the evil sword method is not bad After all, it is a sunflower treasure book, simplified, and was added by Zhou Heng to the martial arts of another world, at the moment, the wrist turned slightly, and the sword body was changed to a stab, as if the two long swords were going to die together, and swept towards the long sword of the clear wind.

Zhou Heng's change of move, Feng Qingyang was also surprised, he didn't expect that this person in front of him would use such a method to break his sword moves, the sword technique is very different from common sense, it is really weird.

However, he was shocked in his heart, but what kind of person is Feng Qingyang, it is naturally impossible to be so frustrated, the true qi in his hand is lucky, and the slender long sword in his hand shook suddenly, and the tip of the sword is like a spirit snake sticking out its tongue, and it is actually pointing towards the tip of Zhou Heng's sword, just like the tip of a needle to Mai Mang.

A good wind is clear, but his eyesight is extremely high, and he saw that Zhou Heng seemed to have no internal strength to accompany him in such a short period of time, and the long sword in his hand was just an ordinary iron sword, if it collided, with the long sword blessed with true qi in his hand and hit his own sword, the loss would definitely be the long sword in his hand, and the sword would be directly smashed under the collision.

Although Feng Qingyang took advantage of the danger of doing this, Zhou Heng would not be angry, and even appreciated it very much, after all, he did it voluntarily, because even if he did not use the method of cultivating immortals, his body was still a body blessed by King Kong and cultivation, and he was not afraid of the sword of this world at all, not to mention fighting with the enemy, in order to defeat the enemy, he could naturally do anything.

Moreover, he hasn't lost yet!

Looking at the long sword stabbed by Feng Qingyang, Zhou Heng's figure suddenly became shorter, and the footwork under his feet changed strangely, and the next moment later, he turned to Feng Qingyang's back, and the long sword slanted, as if he wanted to cut Feng Qingyang in half from behind.

When Zhou Heng suddenly disappeared in front of Feng Qingyang's eyes, Feng Qingyang was slightly stunned, and when he felt the cold sword intent coming from behind him, his complexion changed slightly, his eyes didn't look at it, the long sword turned an arc in his hand, and swung it behind him in a mysterious trajectory, and at the same time, his footwork turned around, and his body quickly left the place.

Sonor!

The long sword collided with the long sword, splashing a trace of sparks in the dark night, and because the wind was clear and passively counterattacked, he actually felt a huge force from the long sword in his hand, which made his hand holding the sword tremble slightly.

Feeling that there was no pursuit behind him, Feng Qingyang stopped his body and turned around, looking at Zhou Heng who stopped not far away, a touch of solemnity flashed in his eyes, "The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, Your Excellency's swordsmanship is exquisite, and the old man admires it! I can't imagine that the old man has lived in seclusion here for decades, and the Demon Sect has produced such a figure as Your Excellency, although the old man is in seclusion, but I have also heard that the Demon Sect has changed its new sect leader in recent years, is Your Excellency the Demon Sect Leader Dongfang Undefeated?"

Listening to Feng Qingyang's self-righteous speculation, Zhou Heng smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "I didn't say that I was a member of the Demon Sect below. ”

"Huh?!" Feng Qingyang was stunned for a moment, "Your Excellency is not from the Demon Sect, and how did Your Excellency know the secret of my Huashan Sect's secret land?"

"If people don't know, unless they don't do it, back then, the Huashan Sect designed to lure the Ten Elders of the Demon Sect to trap him to death, and the Wuyue Sword Sect was involved in this matter back then, and the historical classics of the sect are more or less recorded, as long as you have the heart, why is it difficult to know about this matter?" Zhou Heng said with a faint smile.

"Could it be that Your Excellency is a member of the Wuyue Sword Sect?" Feng Qing raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhou Heng carefully, as if he wanted to see through his identity.

"No!" Zhou Heng directly denied, "Your Excellency still can't fight." If you don't fight, then you'll be gone!"

"As long as Your Excellency leaves the things in your arms, Your Excellency can leave at any time, and the old decay will never stop you!" Feng Qingyang looked at Zhou Hengdao.

"What if I don't want to leave things behind?" Zhou Heng raised his eyebrows and said.

"If you let your Excellency stay, you can't leave!" Feng Qingyang waved the long sword in his hand, and his eyes were full of confidence.

"Then let's see the real chapter under my hands!" Feng Qingyang's confident appearance also aroused Zhou Heng's fighting intent, and as soon as he spoke, he stomped on his feet, and the whole person stepped forward like a ghost. In the blink of an eye, he was three feet away from the place where the wind was clear, and then the long sword stabbed out like lightning, directly stabbing at the center of the wind Qingyang's eyebrows.

This sword didn't have any fancy tricks, just a quick word, as fast as thunder.

Before the sword reached his body, Feng Qingyang felt a faint tingling pain in the skin of his eyebrows, knowing that as long as he hesitated, the sword would pass through his head and take his life.

between the electric light and flint. Feng Qingyang turned the long sword in his hand, the long sword seemed to roar softly, and the tip of the sword drew circles in the air, wrapping the stabbing long sword in the middle.

The long sword was entangled, Zhou Heng only felt that the long sword in his hand seemed to be wrapped with several layers of iron chains, the more he wanted to move forward, the greater the resistance from the sword body, looking at the sword move of the clear wind, Zhou Heng suddenly thought of the Tai Chi winding silk strength of the Wudang faction.

Dugu Jiujian is known as breaking through the world's martial arts, and it is naturally impossible to defend, only to see the long sword in Feng Qingyang's hand.

Zhou Heng felt that the long sword in his hand was attracted to the side by a huge force, and the wind cleared the long sword and directly attacked Zhou Heng's dantian acupoint.

As soon as Feng Qingyang's long sword left, Zhou Heng felt that his strength was gone, but Feng Qingyang's long sword at this time was only a few inches away from his body, and this place was a fatal place, Zhou Heng's eyes narrowed slightly, and his waist twisted strangely, and then the long sword in his hand hooked towards Feng Qingyang's wrist holding the sword like a poisonous snake.

This is a trick to encircle Wei and save Zhao, if Feng Qingyang is ruthless, even if he scraps an arm, he will kill Zhou Heng, then he will naturally not care about Ye Xuan's sword, but will Feng Qingyang be like this, obviously not, not to mention that the two of them have no deep hatred at all, even if Ye Xuan is really a person in the Demon Sect, Feng Qingyang will not use this kind of fighting method that hurts the enemy by injuring one thousand and hurting eight hundred.

Sure enough, seeing that the long sword was only an inch short of stabbing into Zhou Heng's dantian acupoint, but Feng Qingyang turned his wrist, the long sword swirled, and a sword was intercepted on Zhou Heng's sword body.

Keng! Keng! Keng---

The more the two of them fight, the more urgent they become, every move between the swordsmanship is extremely dangerous, as long as they are not careful, they may be wiped out by a sword.

A series of gold and iron clashing sounds echoed in the cave, a trace of sparks burst out from between the two people's long swords, the figures of the two were extremely exerted in the cave, and even brought a trace of afterimage in the dark night between the rabbit and the falcon, but Xu Renshan, who was carrying a sword on the side, looked anxious, his strength was still too low compared to the two, and he couldn't intervene at all.

In less than twenty breaths, the two exchanged nearly eighty moves, and the long swords in their hands collided dozens of times.

One of the two has deep internal strength, and the other has the physical fitness that ordinary people are hard to beat, and every collision of the two long swords, the long sword in the opponent is a heavy burden.

It's just that the difference is that although the long sword in Feng Qingyang's hand is not a divine weapon, it is also a sharp sword, coupled with the blessing of true qi, although the long sword was knocked out of more than a dozen collapses in the confrontation, the long sword is still very strong, and on the other hand, the long sword in Zhou Heng's hand did not use the swords in the storage space, but only an ordinary fine iron long sword bought at the blacksmith shop at the foot of Huashan, and there was no true qi to support, at this time, not only there were dozens of collapses on the blade, but the sword body was also covered with dense cracks.

Suddenly, Feng Qingyang turned sideways and bypassed the sword stabbed by Zhou Heng, and at the same time, his right hand shook, the long sword in his hand counterattacked, and a sword stabbed out, and the tip of the sword stabbed on Zhou Heng's sword body.

Bell!

The long sword in Zhou Heng's hand let out a mournful roar, and in an instant, Zhou Heng's sword body suddenly fell apart, turning into pieces of broken iron and falling to the ground, leaving only the hilt of the sword still in his hand.

Feng Qingyang saw that the long sword in Zhou Heng's hand was broken, and he could have stabbed straight with a sword, so that he could take Zhou Heng's life with a single sword, but Feng Qingyang turned the long sword in his hand, his figure flashed, and he retreated, standing aside and looking at Zhou Heng incomprehensibly.

Zhou Heng glanced at the hilt of the sword in his hand and the broken iron on the ground, a wry smile rose at the corner of his mouth, threw away the hilt of the sword, clapped his hands, looked at the wind Qingyang standing not far away, and said calmly: "Why didn't Your Excellency stab the sword just now?"

Seeing that although Zhou Heng did not have a sword in his hand, his face was not afraid, Feng Qingyang secretly praised in his heart, I don't know who trained such a master, I was a little envious in my heart, I was already old, but there was no real heir under my knees.