Chapter 0342: Hong Qigong's battle against the wind is clear

After speaking, Chen Fei swept a shuttle into the sky.

"Da Da Da ......"

The sound was shocking, the bullets exploded, and they disappeared in an instant.

"Even if I haven't practiced the Nine Swords of Loneliness to the limit, I can naturally resist just a few bullets."

The wind is clear and his face is indifferent.

"Then be careful."

Chen Fei shouted, and suddenly pulled the trigger at Feng Qingyang.

"Da Da Da ......"

Bullets poured out like a raging storm, with a thick smell of death.

Feng Qingyang still didn't have any nervousness, his sword stabbed out again, and thousands of swords were stabbed out in an instant, and a sharp sword qi burst out.

Dangdangdang......

A screeching sound sounded, and all the bullets were stabbed and then fell to the ground with a crackle.

Chen Fei did not pause and continued to shoot frantically.

The wind did not pause, and continued to stab the sword like lightning, stabbing the bullet down.

Everyone was dumbfounded, a little unable to believe their eyes.

Especially the old Dao who retreated to the side, his eyes were about to fall, and at this time he knew that his lonely nine swords were far from being cultivated.

"The deduction has been recorded, and the arrow-breaking style of the Nine Swords of Loneliness has been recorded." The voice of the system suddenly sounded in Chen Fei's mind.

Chen Fei also had a bright smile on his face, and immediately bought it, distracting some of his attention while watching, and shooting at Feng Qingyang from time to time.

With his terrible aptitude, he soon mastered it and stopped.

A ground of bullets and shells has been laid on the ground.

Feng Qingyang still looked nonchalant, as if he hadn't stabbed countless bullets just now, but some mosquitoes.

Everyone was shocked, the Dark Dao Feng Qingyang had already cultivated the Lonely Nine Swords to the extreme, and it was terrifyingly powerful.

Only Chen Fei didn't think so, now his heart is bright, the Lonely Nine Swords is a ninth-level martial art, it is endless, such as this broken arrow style, the speed of stabbing can be faster, the power can be greater, and the sword qi can be sharper.

As for the rest of the moves, the same goes for attacking the enemy's flaws, the speed can be faster, and the power can be greater.

Although the wind is clear, it is powerful, but it only brings out the essence of the lonely nine swords, and if you seek defeat against the lonely nine swords of Shangchuang zào, you will definitely lose extremely miserably.

Chen Fei showed an evil smile on his face, and shouted: "There are three styles of the Nine Swords of Loneliness, one is the Broken Palm Style, which is the fist and foot finger palm kung fu, long fist and short fight, grasping point points, eagle claws and tiger claws, iron sand, and divine palms; There is also a kind of whip-breaking type, cracking steel whips, point slings, crutches, Emei thorns, daggers, axes, iron cards, octagonal mallets, iron spine and other short blades. The other is the Qi Breaking Style, which is used to deal with enemies with superior internal strength, and the gods are clear and have one mind. If you have a master who knows, you can come out and try it. Get a glimpse of the Nine Swords of Loneliness. ”

"Whoosh ......"

Almost at the same time, three people jumped out.

"I, Hong Qigong, use the eighteen palms of the dragon to ask for the broken palm style of the lonely nine swords."

A teenager shouted.

"I, Black Whirlwind Li Kui, ask for advice on the whip-breaking style of the Lonely Nine Swords, please give me an axe."

A young man with a face full of meat shouted murderously.

"I, Hua Tuo, ask for advice on the breaking style of the Nine Swords of Loneliness."

A teenager with a sky-high momentum on his body shouted.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then their faces showed excitement and excitement.

Naturally, the name of the black whirlwind Li Kui does not need to be said, but Hong Qigong, a character in the novel, really exists, and the eighteen palms of the dragon descending are super powerful palms.

As for Hua Tuo, he is the originator of the ancient inner boxing, not only creating the magical technique of the five poultry plays, but also a super clever doctor.

And if you look closely, you can find that Hua Tuo's realm is much higher than that of ordinary people, and at worst, it is three realms higher than the wind and lightness.

Chen Fei secretly rejoiced in his heart, great, this time he was really lucky, not only could he learn the Nine Swords of Loneliness, but he might also be able to learn the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending, in addition, he could also get a very clever doctor, so it would be easier to study the drugs for the treatment of terminal illnesses in the future.

"Hahaha......" Feng Qingyang laughed, revealing a powerful momentum on his body, "The three of you go together, so it's enjoyable." ”

"So arrogant, so arrogant, I just don't know whether to live or die."

Most of them shouted angrily in their hearts.

However, it is difficult for them to say it, after all, the strength of the wind is obvious to all, and it is simply terrifyingly powerful.

The three people in the field were also angry.

Soon, the simulated beauty machine qì people brought an axe, and Chen Fei personally handed it to Li Kui.

"Kill ......"

The black whirlwind Li Kui was really fierce, and as soon as he shouted, he rushed over, slashing at the opponent's forehead with a single axe.

The other two did not attack, obviously because of their self-respecting identity and did not want the three of them to besiege together.

Feng Qingyang's expression was slightly sprinkled, and the sword stabbed out like lightning, stabbing at Li Kui's wrist.

If he continued to cut it, then his wrist would be hit by the sword, but he would not be able to cut it clearly.

Li Kui had to change his moves quickly, quickly changed his pace, and turned into a black whirlwind, and the axe in his hand was also changing, and his moves were extremely powerful.

However, Feng Qingyang stabbed the sword so casually, it was like stabbing the size of a snake, so that Li Kui couldn't use any of the tricks completely.

He was furious, roaring and attacking.

But it was useless, and soon the tip of Feng Qingyang's sword was against his throat, and the axe in his hand was still five inches away from Feng Qingyang's head.

Li Kui lost and retreated unwillingly.

Chen Fei's face showed a look of joy, because the system was recording and deducing faster and faster, and it only took a few breaths to record the whip-breaking deduction of the Lonely Nine Swords.

After all, the basic principle is the same, except that some flaws have been summed up for short weapons such as axes.

And he was quick to remember these flaws in the routine.

In other words, Chen Fei has also learned the whip-breaking style of the Lonely Nine Swords.

"Kang Long has a ...... of regret"

Hong Qigong shouted suddenly, his left leg was slightly bent, his right arm was bent inward, his right palm drew a circle, and with a snort, he pushed outward.

"Woo......"

The sound was harsh, and the wind was fierce, like a hurricane coming.

Feng Qingyang's face showed a look of surprise, obviously sensing that this palm technique was very powerful.

But he didn't panic yet, and his sword slashed out.

The sound was like a crack, cutting through the wind that was blowing in the face, allowing it to pass on both sides.

Chen Fei's eyes flashed with the light of wisdom, and at this moment, he had a great understanding.

Even the suffocating wind has flaws, and as long as the attack is flawed, the wind will collapse.

"Dragons in the Sky......

Hong Qigong still had an indifferent expression, and suddenly jumped into the air, splitting out his palms in a row.

Suddenly, a strong wind fell from the sky, and the sound was extremely harsh.

It's amazingly powerful.