"Good ......"

Everyone shouted excitedly, and their faces showed admiration.

Chen Fei was also very excited, what level of martial arts did this Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending belong to?

"This is an eighth-level martial art." The voice of the system sounded in Chen Fei's mind, "It is being recorded and deduced. ”

Chen Fei was secretly happy, he was lucky today, not only could he learn the ninth-level martial art Lonely Nine Swords, but also the eighth-level martial art Dragon Descending Eighteen Palms.

So Hong Qigong fought with Feng Qingyang, and the killing was inseparable.

Hong Qigong has successively used the tricks of seeing the dragon in the field, Hong gradually in the land, the hidden dragon should not be used, the benefit of the river, suddenly, shocking a hundred miles, or jumping in the abyss, the double dragon taking water, the fish jumping in the abyss, the time by the six dragons, the dense clouds do not rain, the loss is Fu, the dragon fights in the wild, the frost and ice arrives, the sheep touches the domain, the dragon swings its tail and so on.

Mighty.

However, the wind is clear and still breaks one by one, and there is no wolf bèi.

Therefore, Hong Qigong had to retreat, and his face also showed a look of contemplation, obviously he also comprehended the higher essence of martial arts.

Chen Fei was naturally very happy, because he not only learned the palm-breaking style of the Lonely Nine Swords, but also let the system record the eighteen palms of the dragon descending.

If you don't have a weapon in your hand, it will be too cool to perform this palm technique, and it will definitely make countless beauties fascinated.

"Lonely Nine Swords, it's really powerful." Hua Tuo looked at Feng Qingyang, who was still not red and out of breath, with strange eyes, and said coldly, "However, I have gone astray, because I am too skillful." As long as the true qi is deep, the skill is a joke. ”

Of course, this is reasonable, but Chen Fei and Feng Qingyang still don't think so, if the true qi is also strong, it depends on skills, just having true qi without skills, is not a real master, only having skills without strong true qi is also not a super master.

Therefore, Feng Qingyang still had an indifferent expression, "Although you exert your strong true qi, see how I can break you with one sword." ”

"I, Huashan, am lonely and invincible in the world, and you can't be convinced."

The old Taoist Feng Chengzhi also said proudly.

"Hit ......"

Hua Tuo was furious, his fist suddenly raised, and when he collapsed in one step, his fist had already bombarded out.

"Woo......"

The space seemed to crumble, and the air overflowed, like a cannonball blasting straight into the windy nose.

The murderous aura is also rushing in the face.

It was extremely ferocious, and it seemed to be much more powerful than the eighteen dragon-descending palms just now.

"Good time."

Feng Qingyang shouted, and the sword in his hand suddenly stabbed out, and a thin sword gang also burst out first, and instantly shot to the weakest point of the fist, piercing through, and then his sword also pierced straight to this position, through the fist, stabbed Hua Tuo's throat.

"Good ......"

Everyone couldn't help but shout.

Such a magical sword move made them fascinated, and even if they were now hostile to Feng Qingyang, they had to shout.

Hua Tuo's face showed a look of surprise and surprise, but he didn't panic, and another fist blasted out, slamming straight towards the tip of the sword, bursting with anger, overwhelming the mountains and seas.

It's a pity that Feng Qingyang changed his move, the sword suddenly pressed down, and the sharp sword qi also burst out, piercing the fist, and the tip of the sword stabbed Hua Tuo's heart like lightning.

Hua Tuo had to retreat quickly and change his tactics at the same time.

But what shocked him and everyone was that Feng Qingyang sent out a continuous attack, attacking Hua Tuo's flaws in all his moves.

Hua Tuo could only keep changing his moves, constantly retreating, although he was really angry, although he was extremely angry, but he had no way to attack even such a move.

Therefore, in the end, the sword of the wind was pointed at Hua Tuo's throat, and he said lightly: "Admit it." ”

Hua Tuo's face was red and his eyes were about to split, but he still had to admit defeat.

"The Nine Swords of Loneliness is the most clever swordsmanship, if you worship under the gate of Huashan, you can naturally learn the Nine Swords of Loneliness. I will pass it on to you without hesitation. After Feng Qingyang finished speaking, he looked at Chen Fei again and said apologetically: "Mr. Chen, I'm sorry, of course, I also received your favor, conceived my body in Wang Lianhua, and came back to life. However, the revitalization of Huashan was my wish in my previous life. The past life was not completed. I'm sorry. Now that I have my second life, and at such a young age, I believe I can do it. ”

Many strong people are moved, because the Lonely Nine Swords are too subtle, and they all want to learn how to do it.

Yang Lao's face became cold, and he was about to jump out, and the wind of the battle was clear, and he was defeated.

However, Chen Fei stepped out in one step, came to Feng Qingyang, and said lightly: "Senior Feng, your Lonely Nine Swords have not yet been cultivated at home, and they are much worse than me, so no one will want to learn the Lonely Nine Swords from you, they want to learn it, and they will learn it from me." ”

"What? Chen Fei also knows the Nine Swords of Loneliness? How is this possible? ”

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

Especially Yang Lao and Yang Qianping and other people who knew Chen Fei well, they were even more dumbfounded, could it be that Chen Fei was bragging?

Feng Qingyang also looked up to the sky and snorted a few haha, and then said: "Since Mr. Chen is also proficient in the Nine Swords of Solitude, and he has mastered it even better than me, then I will ask you for a few tricks, hoping that Mr. Chen can defeat me." ”

Obviously, he didn't believe that Chen Fei knew the Nine Swords of Loneliness at all, after all, Chen Fei was only 25 years old, and even if he started cultivating after birth, it would only be 25 years, so it was impossible for him to master the essence of the Nine Swords of Solitude. In his previous life, he had cultivated hard for more than fifty years before he could be considered to have mastered the Nine Swords of Solitude.

"In that case, I'll let you see what the real Nine Swords of Loneliness is!"

Chen Fei grabbed the sword handed by a simulator and shouted proudly.

"It's getting more and more arrogant, does he really know how to be lonely and nine swords?" Those historical powerhouses all looked at Chen Fei with strange expressions, "Even if you know how to be lonely with nine swords, how can you surpass a super master like Feng Qingyang?" ”

"What the hell is this big bad guy doing? Crazy? ”

Yang Qianping also looked at Chen Fei like a fool, she clearly knew that Chen Fei didn't know how to be lonely Nine Swords, if Chen Fei really understood, she would not have been able to kick Chen Fei's crotch in the past, but would have been defeated by Chen Fei.

Yang Lao also looked confused and confused, and didn't understand what Chen Fei was crazy about.

Only the six tigers are full of confidence in Chen Fei, after all, they know that Chen Fei has created too many miracles, and when he was in the underground world, he rescued three super beauties from the hands of the three kings.

"You go up, and ravage him hard."

Feng Qingyang felt that he was invincible, after all, Chen Fei was a 25-year-old modern person, and he had only cultivated to the level of a martial artist, which was much lower than his realm, so he moved his gaze to the face of the old Taoist Feng Chengzhi and said lightly.

"Yes, Master."

Feng Chengzhi excitedly agreed, rushed to Chen Fei in one arrow step, grabbed the sword handed by Feng Qingyang, and shouted: "Chen Fei, see how I teach you!" ”