"Senior Chifeng, what do you think of this Song Yuanqiao now, can he win the wind?"

Chi Feng took a breath and said: "Yes, this Song Yuanqiao's cultivation is comparable to Feng Yang, and his swordsmanship is extremely exquisite, especially since Feng Yang is still suffering from extremely serious external injuries, and his combat effectiveness is greatly reduced!"

The dragon soul also said: "Yes, Song Yuanqiao definitely has the strength of the fifty ranking of the dynasty, which should not be underestimated." ”

Just as a few people were discussing, Song Yuanqiao let out a low shout, and then slashed down with all his might.

"Sword Qi Condensing Mountain!"

Suddenly, a mountain of sword qi condensed in front of him, impacting the blood-colored pillar of light, negating the damage.

Snort!

It's a pity that the coverage of the blood-colored pillar of light is too large, even if it cancels out most of the impact, there is still a small amount of piercing power, which wears down Song Yuanqiao's body protection true qi!

However, Song Yuanqiao's Tai Chi Gong has reached the realm of transformation, and the quality of True Qi far exceeds that of ordinary True Qi.

That thin layer of protective true qi never dissipated, firmly guarding Song Yuanqiao's body.

"Impossible, it's actually blocked!"

Feng Yang's sword move was full of true qi, but its lethality was also extremely amazing.

Previously, because he was injured by Song Yuanqiao, the true qi in his body had already passed six or seven out of ten.

The only remaining true qi can barely use a sword qi to soar into the sky, and this time he failed to kill Song Yuanqiao, so he can no longer hurt him with this move.

"Hmph, since you can't use your sword qi to soar to the sky, then I'll use the purest strength to crush you!"

Feng Yang clenched the bloodshot sword, lowered his body, and then forced towards Song Yuanqiao with a trail of afterimage.

While!

The two swords collided, and a circle of bright shock waves radiated in all directions, and the hard ground of Longtan Mountain burst layer by layer, setting off terrifying waves of earth.

"Baquan!"

Feng Yang holds the sword in his right hand and punches with his left hand.

His offensive was like a raging storm, ring after ring, not giving Song Yuanqiao a chance to react at all.

But as a disciple of the Wudang faction, isn't Song Yuanqiao's best at overcoming rigidity with softness?

"Tai Chi!"

The two great masters of the Wudang School, Taijiquan and Taijijian, and boxing are also what Song Yuanqiao is good at.

Song Yuanqiao punched out, and the air flow within a radius of hundreds of meters surged, like the wind and clouds.

Feng Yang's fist strength suddenly became difficult to move an inch, and he was completely isolated from Song Yuanqiao's fist.

"Damn, it's really an evil sect, when did Tai Chi become so powerful?" Xiao Chen couldn't help but burst into foul language.

For a long time, Tai Chi has given Xiao Chen the feeling that it is soft and weak, and it is just a boxing technique suitable for the elderly to strengthen their bodies, how can it be so powerful?

But Chifeng's expression at this time let him know the true strength of Taijiquan.

"Is this a rhyme?"

Chifeng's face was extremely shocked, and Song Yuanqiao's Tai Chi Fist, they actually saw the charm of the Dao.

"This is impossible, how can it imply the Great Dao?"

"Oh my God, it's really Daoyun!"

"What the hell is he?"

Song Yuanqiao's Taijiquan finally made the crowd burst into a shocking cry, this time it was not those small shrimps who exclaimed, but those big people.

For example, Chifeng, such as Xueli, such as Long Xue.

Song Yuanqiao didn't care about the shock of others, and the battle between him and Feng Yang was still ongoing.

Bang!

A thunderous bang erupted, and after the two punched each other, they each flew back upside down.

Both of them fell to the ground, and dozens of deep footprints were trampled on the hard ground.

Feng Yang was shocked, what kind of boxing method is this?

His domineering fist is very strong, and it is also a ground-level lower-grade boxing method, with the strength of the true qi of the upper second turn martial king, it should be overwhelming.

How did he encounter Song Yuanqiao's Tai Chi, and his fist power couldn't be exerted at all.

"I don't believe you'll last long!"

Feng Yang was annoyed and ashamed, the swordsmanship couldn't help Song Yuanqiao, and the boxing couldn't help him.

For a while, he was furious, and his brain was also boiling with blood and qi, and he killed him with a sword and a punch.

"Points!"

Song Yuanqiao toed a little to the ground, and then the whole person swept out towards the other party, and then two remnants of true qi flashed out, one left and one right with Song Yuanqiao and swept towards the wind.

Dangdangdang......

Bang bang......

The exchange of swords and swords, the collision of fists and fists, mixed with the muffled sound of fists hitting the true qi of the body, the place where the two fought was chaotic.

"Crack!"

Feng Yang's face was hideous, and he let Song Yuanqiao's true qi remnant attack on his body protection true qi.

His figure jumped up, and a punch slammed into Song Yuanqiao's head with a sharp sonic boom.

Song Yuanqiao's head was tilted, and a barren hill in Longtan Mountain behind him was immediately exploded.

Taking advantage of Feng Yang's punch, when the moves could not be connected, Song Yuanqiao stepped forward.

With a spiral strength, his left fist blasted towards the opponent's dantian qi sea, as long as this punch has a trace of implementation, it can make the opponent become a waste.

"Break it for me!"

Feng Yang was also not to be outdone, he held the sword in his right hand and stabbed Song Yuanqiao's chest quickly and accurately.

At the same time, a sharp and incomparable sword qi suddenly burst out from the windy dantian, and it slammed together with Song Yuanqiao's fist.

While!

Song Yuanqiao cast Tiyun Vertical, dodged the opponent's stab again, and then separated two figures.

"Which is true and which is false!"

Song Yuanqiao's movements were too fast, and Feng Yang only felt that there was already one more person in front of him.

Before he could think about it, Feng Yang hurriedly floated back.

At the same time, the blood-streaked sword in his hand slashed out a spiderweb-like sword aura one after another.

Poof!

Both figures shattered.

Feng Yang suddenly felt his scalp tingle, and screamed in his heart, no, both of them are fake.

Phew!

The ground cracked, and sword qi flew out.

The wind floating in the air turned blue.

If there was a slight hesitation just now, I was afraid that I would be hurt and injured, and I would completely fall into the disadvantage.

"Do you really want to do that?"

Deep in Feng Yang's heart, he had already had a retreat at this moment, but this retreat only flashed in his mind, and he immediately rejected it.

What are you kidding, how can a person who wants to win the top ten masters retreat?

At this moment, Song Yuanqiao once again unleashed the Tai Chi Sword, and dozens of light swords flashed continuously.

Feng Yang was ruthless in his heart, and the boiling true qi poured into the flesh and blood of his right arm in a domineering manner, and the skin suddenly cracked, and there were blood streaks fused with the true qi.

"The highest level of returning to the original skill, the bloodline returns to the original!"

When Huo Liancheng saw the scene in front of him, his expression changed slightly, he didn't expect Feng Yang to cultivate the Returning to the Original Skill to such an extent, how old is he!

Returning to the Origin of the Bloodline, originally the strongest secret book in the Returning to the Origin Gong practiced by Feng Yang, can mobilize the power of the bloodline of the whole body and temporarily merge into one place.

When he was surprised, he cast the wind of returning to the original bloodline, and he had already slashed it with a sword.

Hula!

The blood-colored sword qi rose sharply against the wind, turning into a sword qi hundreds of meters long, crushing the blue sword qi of Song Yuanqiao.

The terrifying sword pressure caused the earth to collapse, and a huge sword pit nearly a thousand meters long emerged.

(End of chapter)