Chapter 13 Chen Qingyi's plan

"Whew. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info. The north wind howled between the two, rolling up showers of snowflakes, and a murderous aura spread here.

Suddenly, the two of them moved at the same time, spears and swords with a whistling sound, cutting through the air, and then colliding together, stirring up layers of qi waves, and washing away the surrounding snow.

"Sure enough, the hero is a young man, and he is in the late congenital stage at a young age, and it is really amazing" Situ Hong sighed, but the spear in his hand was unforgiving, and with a beautiful arc, he killed Chen Qingyi again.

"Haha, it's still a little bit worse than General Situ in terms of internal strength" Chen Qingyi also laughed, turned a sword flower, and greeted him. Situ Hong's cultivation of internal strength is already at the peak of the late congenital stage, and half a foot has stepped into the realm of congenital perfection, while Chen Qingyi has just broken through to the late congenital stage, and he is obviously inferior in the majesty of internal strength.

However, there is a gap in internal force, it does not mean that there is a gap in others, you must know that the superb martial arts, the advantages and disadvantages of the internal strength and mental method, can make up for the gap in the number of internal forces, of course, this gap can not be too big, if it is a gap in the realm, then, in the genius of the character, I am afraid it is also difficult to overcome.

"Clear Shadow Sword" Chen Qingyi let out a low shout, and the long sword rolled up a fierce sword wind, mixed with drifting snow, and attacked Situ Hong. The frenzied snowflakes blurred Chen Qingyi's figure, as if he was one with this snowfield.

"Hmph, a shot from the sky" Situ Hong was not to be outdone, and with a flick of the spear in his hand, he also came towards Chen Qingyi.

The snowflakes in the sky fluttered chaotically under the strength of the two people, and even the sky was dyed white, and the figures of the two were mixed with the snowflakes in the sky, and it was difficult to find a trace, only the clanging sound of weapons colliding showed that a wonderful fight was taking place here, and it was a fight of great significance.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of moves have passed, and the surrounding snow has become uneven due to the reason for the two of them, and in some places even yellow mud has appeared, which is particularly conspicuous in this vast white snow.

After the "Ding Dong" weapon collided again, Chen Qingyi took dozens of steps back, and on the other side, Situ Hong also retreated several meters.

"That day was injured in your palm, I thought you were good at kung fu, I didn't expect that the swordsmanship was so good, what a young genius" Situ Hong shook the spear in his hand, and in the process of the two fighting, his hands were numb, and they are still trembling.

On the other side, Chen Qingyi was also uncomfortable, the hand holding the long sword trembled slightly, and his internal strength continued to work to eliminate the extremely uncomfortable feeling: "General Situ is not bad, I am afraid that no one can compare with his first-hand marksmanship."

"Haha, it's easy to say, come again!" The spear in Situ Hong's hand lit up with a misty light, and the internal strength was attached to the spear, and in an instant, the lethality of the spear increased geometrically. Although the innate master has opened up the two bridges of heaven and earth, the internal force cannot be separated from the body, but the internal strength is attached to the weapon, but it is still full of power, and it can create swords and guns through the weapon to further enhance the lethality of the weapon.

Chen Qingyi was not to be outdone, the internal force was running to the extreme, the long sword lit up with a charming blue light, which looked extremely beautiful, but it hid great danger, for a moment, Situ Hong's face became solemn, I thought that after a fight, Chen Qingyi's internal force was almost consumed, but I didn't expect that there was such a strong internal force, looking at the light on the sword, it was about to form a sword, and the sword was one of the signs of congenital perfection.

Fu Bo, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, also nodded secretly, in terms of the talent of martial arts cultivation, Fu Bo has no doubt about Chen Qingyi's talent, it can be said that he has completely inherited his mother's talent, and even Qingqing, if there is a better environment, I am afraid that he has already reached a more advanced realm.

"Phantom Three Styles" Chen Qingyi shouted, and in a trance, three figures appeared, but when he looked at it, he was just one person, but it was a manifestation of the phantom swordsmanship cultivation to a certain level.

Situ Hong's face was solemn, "Wheel gun", this marksmanship is a defensive marksmanship, the spear is waved, forming a perfect defensive gun, not leaking, but it is the best to defend against Chen Qingyi.

"Deception Style"

"Shadow Sword"

"Gong Breaker"

“…….”

“。。。。。”

Unconsciously, the hundred and ten moves have passed, and the confrontation between the two is still in full swing, and no one can have the upper hand.

It was another mistake, and the two of them opened as soon as they met, but there was a snowspout rolled up, flying several battles high, and it took half a day to slowly dissipate.

"General Situ, you and I are fighting equally, and there is no way to go on like this, how about one move to determine the winner?" While Chen Qingyi retreated, he put forward his own suggestions.

"Okay, that's exactly what I want," Situ shouted, and then the spear in his hand shone brightly, and the dazzling white light was even more dazzling against the background of the snow.

"Guns!" Chen Qingyi solemnly highlighted the two words, and the long sword in his hand was not to be outdone, lighting up with cyan light, but compared with Situ Hong's, it was a little weaker.

Fauber, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, also narrowed his eyes.

"Yaoguang Marksmanship" Situ Hong's figure rolled up the vast drifting snow, forming a terrifying tornado, mixed with indomitable might, and killed Chen Qingyi.

"Hundred Swords" The long sword in Chen Qingyi's hand was out of control, and turned into nearly a hundred long swords in an instant, forming a huge sword qi space, the fierce sword qi circulated in the air, the air was cut into a slight ripple, and the nearby snowflakes dissipated and turned into a vacuum.

"Hundred Swords!" The young master actually practiced a hundred sword duels! Fu Bo on the side, after seeing Chen Qingyi use this trick, immediately became extremely excited, as if he had seen something incredible.

"Miss, you can rest in peace in the spirit of the sky, the young master actually practiced that master, your hatred is hopeful, Miss, have you seen it" At this moment, Fu Bo became extremely excited, as if he remembered something, hatred and joy were twisted together, and it looked extremely weird.

The earth-shattering energy mixed with the snowflakes collided together, but it didn't make a sound weirdly, as if it just disappeared, if it weren't for the bright light still intertwining, I am afraid that the two would have thought that the battle had ended.

"Boom!" The silent atmosphere lasted for a moment, and the intertwined light exploded, and at the moment when the light exploded, Fu Bo had already floated back hundreds of meters, looking dashing, and on the other side, Situ Hong's subordinate was not so lucky, although he was also a congenital master who was not weak, but, compared with Situ Hong and Chen Qingyi, I don't know how far it was, not to mention being impacted by the strength of the two of them?

The general was also an innate master, but like a stone, he was hit high by the impact of the energy, and then smashed out. "Wow" spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned extremely pale.

And the center of the battle, there were also two figures that suddenly flew upside down, it was Chen Qingyi and Situ Hong, who were fighting, floating hundreds of meters away, Chen Qingyi happened to fall next to Fu Bo, watching Chen Qingyi stumble, Fu Bo hurriedly went up to help Chen Qingyi.

"Young Master..."

"I'm fine" As soon as Chen Qingyi's words fell, a wisp of blood hung on the corner of his mouth, and his face changed from weird red to pale, obviously not lightly injured.

Situ Hong on the other side was no better, the original yellow and white warm robe had been torn into irregular blocks by the sword qi, and the blood continued to flow out from the sword wounds, and soon the whole person was dyed red, and even the white snow on the ground was dyed red. His face also turned extremely pale.

"Your trick is very powerful," after breathing for a while, Situ Hong eased up, looking at Chen Qingyi, who was also relieved, Situ Hong sighed sincerely: "But it shouldn't be Dacheng yet, not even Xiaocheng, otherwise I won't be able to live today."

"Overreputation" Chen Qingyi did not refute, to be precise, Chen Qingyi did not even reach the entry, this set of sword tricks was left by his mother, only when he reached a hundred swords could he be considered an entry, only if he could produce a thousand swords could he be considered a small success, and only when ten thousand swords came out could he become a great success, and the consummation realm was the unfathomable ten thousand swords one, according to the records in the secret book, if he could achieve the unity of ten thousand swords, he would be able to cut through the void and reach another world, a world that belonged to a true cultivator. And right now, Chen Qingyi can only reach a hundred swords, and he can't use them freely, with a difference of more than 108,000 miles.

"It's General Situ who actually used a gun, I'm afraid it won't be able to break through in a few months" Chen Qingyi was able to block Situ Hong's gun, and the trick cheats were more than one grade, otherwise, whether he could stand up or not was two words. The gap between congenital consummation and the late congenital stage is too big, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the gap between acquired and congenital, and this Situ Hong actually stepped into the door of consummation with half a foot. This greatly surprised Chen Qingyi's expectations.

"No matter what, I still lost this time" Speaking of the result, Situ Hong was a little downcast, but he was above board. "I'm afraid I won't have a chance to win you in the future," Situ Hong couldn't help but sigh.

"Yes, maybe there will be no chance to fight again in the future" Chen Qingyi slowly stood up, although he won the battle, his internal injuries were much more serious than Situ Hong, Situ Hong just looked a little embarrassed, but there were not many internal injuries, and Chen Qingyi's overloaded internal force, coupled with the injuries of the gun, the internal organs and tendons were not damaged a lot.

"Actually, why should the two countries go to war," Chen Qingyi sighed.

"Haha, you don't understand, if there is no war, how can our people live?" There was a heavy resentment in Situ Hong's voice: "I have a barren land, the weather is cold, and I can't produce food, so I can only get food through war, and at the same time consume the population to maintain my poor livelihood, otherwise, who is willing to war?" Speaking of war, Situ Hong's face was full of guilt.

"Whenever I see those orphans and widows, my heart is like a needle prick, I don't know how many people have lost their husbands, sons, and fathers due to war, but if there is no war, more people will die, and even I will be wiped out, how can I choose?" Situ Hong's face was faintly stained with tears, because he was too excited, he pulled the wound, and the wound that had just stopped bleeding flowed blood again.

The adjutant general on the side of the "general" hurriedly exchanged words.

"I understand that there are a lot of wars on the border between China and the Han Dynasty, and there are no longer a few people who have lost their relatives because of the war, but why don't our two countries think differently? For example, trade," Chen Qingyi said lightly, but shocked the other three people present.

"Trade ???!!!"

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