At the top of the South Mountain, the sky is full of wind and snow.

On a protruding cliff, the majestic Yunshan and the palace Qianque, which is as rich as jade, face each other several feet away.

In the open space between the two, snow does not fall. The snowflakes were still in the sky, and they were swept up by the invisible momentum, swirling far away, forming a temporary passage in the middle, and only the cold wind howled.

A fierce tiger.

One stands tall as a sword.

If the battle between the Dragon God and the Sword Immortal is the pinnacle duel on the dark rivers and lakes, then the battle between Yunshan and Gong Qianque represents the strongest battle of the younger generation.

The two chess opponents will meet good talents, and they have just exchanged dozens of moves. Yun Shan's cuffs tore a sword mark, and on Gong Qianque's left shoulder clothes, there was a broken fist mark.

Yun Shan's eyes were wild and uninhibited, and Gong Qianque's gaze was condensed.

A moment later, Yun Shan let out a tiger roar, and his silver-gloved fists staggered in front of his chest, and his body pounced out like a whirlwind. His speed was too fast, and the wind and snow formed a turbulent flow behind him, and with an indomitable momentum, he threw himself into the air towards Gong Qianque.

Gong Qianque raised the long sword obliquely in his right hand, and after the tip of the sword shook, it turned into a streamer and stabbed forward. The body seemed to be driven by a long sword, turning into a straight green shadow, and the javelin was projected towards Yunshan, which was the unity of the body and sword god in the Dan faction's swordsmanship.

Two swift figures collided in the air!

On the top of the golden eagle sculpture not far away, two slender figures stand in the wind, and the wind and snow do not invade.

Long Xingyun put his hands behind his back, nodded and said, "Your disciple is not bad. The boy of the palace family is quite perceptive. ”

"I can get the praise of the dragon god, I thank Qianque for it!"

Li Tangxi stood with his hands in his sleeves, his green shirt was down, and he was about to fly, like a fairy.

Yun Kai and Gong Qianque's movements were too fast, and if they fell into the eyes of ordinary people, they could only see two shadows that drifted back and forth, but in front of the Dragon God and the Sword Immortal, all the movements were not hidden.

The silver gloves worn by Yun Shan's hands are the masterpiece of a madman from the Thousand Machines Door. The gloves are made of high-strength nanoalloys, stretched into silk and then knitted, which fit seamlessly with the skin, feel soft and have the strength to block bullets.

Even so, Yun Shan did not dare to face the high-speed impact of the sword blade with his fist, but after avoiding its edge, he turned the tiger fist into an eagle claw, and grabbed the blade with a twist of his left wrist.

Gong Qianque was in the air, his left hand slapped on his right wrist, the long sword shook violently, the tip of the sword shook at high speed like a hummingbird's wings, Yunshan's eagle claws had nowhere to focus, and the sword body was hit by the sword body with one palm, and the right fist hit Gong Qianque's left shoulder.

Gong Qianque's long sword took advantage of the momentum, and the hilt of the sword slammed into Yun Shan's wrist. Yun Shan's right fist was retracted, and after missing the hilt of the sword, he punched again, and Gong Qianque's left fist met at the same time-

Bang!

The two of them fisted each other, and after a volley punch, their bodies rolled backwards at the same time, Yun Shan retreated a foot away, while Gong Qianque retreated far away.

Obviously, in terms of strength and speed alone, Gong Qianque was far from being Yunshan's opponent. However, Gong Qianque's swordsmanship is exquisite, his reaction to battle is quick, and he also has an advantage in weapons, and the two of them have not seen a difference between hundreds of moves.

Yunshan turned, stepped up, jumped, and attacked.

A series of movements in one go, tirelessly pounced on the ......

When the two were fighting each other on the cliff, the grove on the side was more lively than the department store of the Victory Monument.

On the surface, these people are all common urban dress, and there are no fancy dresses. However, in the snowy weather, some people kick slippers, and some people are shirtless, which is a bit abnormal.

What was even more stunning was that there were not only people in the tents, people in the snow, and even people in the treetops, but also a group of old people in their fifties and sixties.

In the middle of the air, three feet above the ground, an old man with a gray beard, hanging like a monkey on a slender branch. He took the wine gourd flying in the air, drank it like water, and then threw it back far away.

The wine gourd rotated like a spinning top, but instead of going in a straight line, it drew an arc in the distance, and finally it returned to the master's hand accurately, and not a drop of wine in the gourd was spilled.

The owner of the wine gourd is a dark-skinned peasant old man. It is estimated that he came from a poor mountainous area, and he had no clothes to wear in winter, so he had to borrow wine to keep out the cold, he sat on the trunk of the tree and stretched out his legs, and kicked, the wine gourd turned over out of thin air, and a stream of clear wine shot straight out, and a drop of it shot into his mouth without leaking.

The old man swallowed the wine deliciously, looked at Yunshan and Gong Qianque in the battle, laughed and said, "Old man Tang, I think the new disciples of the Dragon God are good!" The fist is afraid of the young strong, the stick is afraid of the old man, it is estimated that you, the Beidou God Fist, will not be able to stand a few hits! ”

"Old man Du, don't provoke me. I think that when I Tang Beidou had a pair of iron fists, wasn't it also an invincible opponent in North China? The white-bearded old man didn't care, and burped and said, "When people are old, they go home and hug their grandchildren, and don't fight for those idleness." The great leader taught us that the world is ours and the sons, but in the end it is the grandchildren's ......"

"Hahahaha! Tang Beidou, Tang Beidou, your mouth is still so damaged! ”

The old man was arguing on the tree, but the young man couldn't help but itch his hands and moved his hands directly on the snow.

For these Jianghu people, the battle between Yunshan and Gong Qianque was just an appetizer before the main banquet, and it couldn't attract everyone's attention......

When Fan Siniang and Yunkai and his party rushed to the top of Nanshan from Wuhu Villa, they saw such a chaotic scene.

The Yudu police closed the road halfway up the mountain, which could only block ordinary citizens. For these people in the rivers and lakes, walking through the mountains and mountains is like walking on flat ground, there is no need to walk on the walking path, and the police roadblocks are useless.

Of course, this was originally Gong Wanjun's instructions.

It is better to block than to be sparse, and it is better to be sparse than to lead. The purpose of these people coming to Chongqing is to go up the mountain to watch the battle, as long as they don't cause trouble at will and don't hurt civilians, the police will thank God for burning high incense.

As a result, this grove next to the cliff has become a happy forest for the people of the rivers and lakes. Everyone is a fellow practitioner, many of them are old friends who have not seen each other for many years, and it is inevitable to learn a few tricks, and there are some opponents who don't like each other, and after a few words of ridicule to each other, they blushed and moved their hands thickly.

Fan Siniang, who was walking in front, no matter who bumped into her, kicked far away with a flying kick. A man in a jacket was kicked on her buttocks, and he screamed and hit a poplar tree, and after sliding down the trunk, he looked back and saw that it was Fan Siniang, and immediately said with a smile on his face: "Oh, I said whose feet are so fragrant...... It turned out that Fan Ye was here! ”

"Get out of the way!" Fan Siniang scolded angrily: "Be careful that I beat your mother until I don't know you!" ”

The man in the jacket sneered, "My mom is over there, and I just told you to come......"

Chen Ziyi, who was dressed in a black tight-fitting suit and had a windbreaker on the outside, suddenly fell from the sky, kicked the man in the jacket again, hugged Fan Siniang in surprise and said, "Siniang, my master is over there." I've prepared a tent, now I'll take you there! ”

Fan Siniang nodded with a smile on her face.

"The mountain is fighting with people, let's go up and cheer!" Yunkai saw that it was a spicy man, and suddenly felt that the north wind was howling and cold, and dragged Ji Muye, Yan Xiaoyi and others to the edge of the grove.

Chen Ziyi said coldly behind her: "Hmph! Don't forget, let's be three months from now! ”

Yun Kai couldn't see the arrogant spicy man the most, and sneered: "Brother can beat you last time, and he can do it three months later." ”

"You are despicable and shameless!" Chen Ziyi is going crazy again.

"This girl is so spicy, cooler than butterfly mushrooms, more 'fierce'!" The bracelet whispered in his ear.

Yunkai laughed, people have come out of the distance.

The two groups of people parted ways, leaving only the man in the jacket lying on the snow, rubbing his buttocks and sighing: "Who am I recruiting to provoke me......"

Su Hang glanced at Yun Kai strangely, and asked suspiciously: "Just your two times, you can also beat Chen Ziyi?" ”

"Underestimate people, huh? Brother picks her up every minute......"

"Blow, you keep blowing!" Su Hang rolled his good-looking eyes and said, "I can't think of any way for you to win against her except for poisoning her......

The stingy girl is really Yunkai's confidant, in a word.

In the open space at the top of the cliff, the battle between Yunshan and Gong Qianque has been carried out.

After a long battle, Gong Qianque's physical strength began to decline, and his mood became a little anxious. He really couldn't understand that Yun Shan's movements were more violent than him, and his physical exertion should be greater, why was he like no one else, as if he had taken stimulants?

If this trend continues, the situation will be more and more inclined to Yunshan. Gong Qianque didn't want to fight a protracted battle, and after a round of fighting, he raised his long sword to the sky, and his feet were full of true qi, and he slammed it on the snow-

Rumble!

The snow beneath his feet suddenly exploded, and was swept up and scattered by the air current. Where Gong Qianque originally stood, a solid rocky ground was exposed, with a diameter of more than a meter!

At the same time, Gong Qianque's body shot into the air like a rocket off the ground, and it actually rushed up three or four stories out of thin air.

This is not over, he stepped on the air with his legs, as if stepping on an invisible step, his body rose up, and he was two feet taller again!

The audience in the woods stopped their movements one after another, and monkeys jumped up to the treetops, and countless pairs of surprised eyes fell into the arena from all directions. Fan Siniang was well-informed, and said with a "huh" in her mouth: "Li Tangxi taught well!" Have you even learned Wudang's 'ladder to the sky'? ”

Chen Ziyi didn't say a word, her eyes burned with fierce fighting intent. Her master Zeng Yuanqing glanced at her and said, "If what I expected is correct, the next one should be the 'Meteor Sword', one of Li Tangxi's self-created sword moves." There are no less than ten masters of the rivers and lakes who have been defeated in this move, and I don't know if the disciples of the dragon god can take it......"

The white-bearded old man named Tang Beidou had already chosen a sideline position. As a well-known veteran boxer, he has always firmly believed that his body is the best weapon, and the most disgusted Jianghu people who use weapons against the enemy, saw this and immediately reminded loudly: "The kid surnamed Yun, don't you make big moves?!" ”

Before he finished speaking, he saw Gong Qianque's body flip in the air, his posture turned to head and foot, holding the sword in both hands, and his legs rotated like a windmill, driving his body and the long sword to rotate at the same time, rolling up the surrounding snow, forming a cone-shaped storm in the sky, and even everyone in the grove could hear the howling cold wind!

"Meteor Sword!"

Gong Qianque let out a long roar in his mouth, and the cone-shaped storm was wrapped in wind and snow, with an unparalleled momentum, like a meteor falling to the ground outside the sky, from a height of several zhang above, spinning at high speed and shooting towards Yunshan.