"Hahaha, Senior Brother Yue, this move is really wonderful, with one blow, the enemy has nothing to hide. Cong Buqi laughed.

Feng Zhou said with a smile: "That's Senior Brother Cong's excellent swordsmanship and profound skills, otherwise how could he succeed?"

"Hahaha......"

The two laughed.

It turned out that when Feng Zhou and Cong Buqi went down the mountain, his problem of being a good teacher occurred again, so according to Cong Buqi's skills, he tailored seven swordsmanship for him, which can be used in an instant when facing the enemy's siege and kill the enemy.

During the Republic of China, he once taught 13,400 disciples, and during the "I Daqing" period, he tailored martial arts for 145 people.

Therefore, he created a few powerful sword moves for Cong Buqi, and he was very experienced.

As soon as Cong Buqi was cast, he really had the upper hand, what demon sect scattered people, what demon sect incense master, he was killed and seriously injured in an instant.

In just a stick of incense time, Sun Qingyang, the chief helmsman of the Demon Sect, and the four incense masters of Shaanxi Branch, are well-known martial arts masters, injured and escaped.

Everyone was stunned.

What no one expected was this.

"Wang Cheng, our Huashan swordsmanship is the best at fighting the enemy's siege. Feng Zhou stood aside, his face leisurely.

Lord Wang's face was pale, his fists were clenched, but he didn't dare to make the slightest move.

Just because he was standing at the front just now, he was very embarrassed to find that he was within the range of Yue Buming and Cong Buqi.

"Senior Brother Yue, deal with such demon sect villains, what more do you say, just kill them!"

Cong Buqi shouted, and flew over.

He just used the Flying Heaven and Earth Serial Sword to defeat the five masters in one go, which was the time when his spirit was high and his momentum was at its peak, so he didn't put Wang Cheng in front of him in his eyes at all, so he wanted to go over and kill him.

"That's it, it's a battle of life and death. ”

Wang Cheng laughed miserably, the muscles of his whole body bulged, and he was about to fight back with the fierce luck under his feet.

At this time, a faint voice suddenly came: "Huashan Sword Technique, but that's it!"

I saw Cong Buqi beside him, and suddenly a yellow-faced and white-clothed person suddenly appeared, his hands shook, and the weapon in his hand caught the sword in Cong Buqi's hand, and then waved his hands, only to hear a "click", and the sword was broken.

Although Cong does not give up his fists and feet, but his most proud is still Huashan swordsmanship, the most exquisite is the flying serial sword, at this moment the sword was broken by a sneak attack, and the power of the body was lost seventy percent, and he was angry at the moment, and his left palm flipped over and hit the opponent's chest.

How do you know that the other party just slapped lightly.

This palm came first, but it passed through Cong Bu's arms first, and was imprinted on his chest.

"Bang!"

Cong Buqi roared miserably, and the whole person flew out upside down.

But he just flew out a zhang away, and was caught by Feng Zhou, and Feng Zhou's hand was like electricity, reaching out to connect a few big points on his chest, and at the same time, the internal force was input, just a week, so that Cong Buqi healed from his internal injuries.

"Wow. ”

Cong Buqi began to dizzy and wanted to die, but he spit out a mouthful of black blood, and he only felt that his spirit had recovered immediately.

His own family knew about his own family affairs, and he knew that he was seriously injured by the other party's palm just now, but Feng Zhou quickly made a move and healed his injuries, and he couldn't help but secretly admire Feng Zhou's profound internal skills.

But I didn't expect that the other party was also a person who knew the goods, and when I saw this scene, I couldn't help but say "huh".

"The internal force is good, Huashan Qigong, it is really unique. ”

"Hall Master Jia!"

Wang Cheng's face was solemn, and with the fanatical look of the rest of his life in his eyes, he bowed his hand.

"It turned out that I taught the Master of the Qinglong Hall!"

"Yellow-faced Venerable Hall Master Jia, it's really good!"

"Ren Nacong doesn't give up swordsmanship, how can he be the opponent of my God Sect master!"

The disciples were talking.

Everyone knows that it is Jia Bu, the master of the Qinglong Hall of the Divine Sect, who is a few masters of the Sun and Moon Divine Sect, known as the "Yellow Face Venerable", with extremely profound martial arts, and his status in the sect is even more noble.

Feng Zhou's face was as usual, his eyes were like electricity, and he looked at the person who came: "You can use the Qimen blade to break my senior brother Cong's sword, and also hit him seriously injured with one palm, obviously the martial arts, knowledge and experience are very good, and he is worthy of being the master of the Qinglong Hall of the Demon Sect, and he really deserves his reputation." ”

Jia Bu snorted coldly, and didn't look at Feng Zhou, but instead stood with his hands in his hands and looked at Wang Cheng: "Brother Wang, you think about this matter badly." ”

"Hall Master Jia!" Wang Cheng suddenly broke out in a cold sweat on his forehead, and he groveled and showed an embarrassed look on his face.

"The enemy is attacking again and again, constantly cutting off the wings of my rudder, it is obvious that the target is the Chang'an rudder, but you are not guarded, or the sect leader from your daily report, found signs that the Huashan faction is about to attack, so he ordered me to go out day and night, potential here, waiting for the Huashan faction to come to the door. ”

Jab said proudly.

It turned out to be the sect leader's guidance, Wang Cheng was grateful to the sect leader for his command, and he was grateful for the help of the hall master. Wang Cheng said again and again.

"Wait for Huashan to send it to the door? Feng Zhou said disdainfully.

"The high-level dialogue of the Divine Sect, where did the ants interject!"

With a slight wave of his hand, a bush of black needles spread out like rain, hitting Feng Zhou and Cong Bu Bu.

"Dangdang. ”

A broken sword stretched out and struck repeatedly, knocking down all those black needles.

It was Cong Bu who gave up his hand and shot down the black needle with the short sword in his hand.

But the black needles were attached to Jia Bu's deep internal force, Rao is cong did not give up the swordsmanship amazingly, and knocked down the black needles one by one, but because of the initial recovery of the injury, the internal strength was weak, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back before he could gain a firm foothold.

I didn't expect that Jia Bu's internal strength was so profound, and the internal force of a black needle alone could hurt the bush and not give up.

"Huashan Cong does not give up, your martial arts are really good, and your internal swordsmanship is the best in the world. Jia Bu said lightly: "But, you shouldn't provoke my Divine Sect!"

"I haven't seen ...... master of my teaching"

Before he finished speaking, Cong Buqi, who was annoyed and angry, had already jumped up, and suddenly threw the sword in his hand, and in Cong Buqi's rapid forward column, it was accompanied by his internal strength, and the speed was even more fierce, hitting Jia Bu like lightning.

“...... You never know the fears of my God!"

Jia Bu said slowly, and suddenly with a shake of his hands, he already had a pair of judge's pens, and with a slight click, he reversed the direction of the broken sword and hit Cong Bu at a faster speed.

Cong Bu was shocked, and hurriedly turned around to dodge, and finally dodged his flying sword, and Jia Bu's judge's pen had already been drawn.

"Bang" Cong did not abandon the pen in his left shoulder, and his body flew upside down again.

Of course, Feng Zhou caught him again.

"This is the strength of the Grandmaster!"

"Worthy of Hall Master Jia!"

The disciples of the Divine Sect were shocked in their hearts, and their eyes all shot out a look of surprise.

Just now, Cong Buqi suddenly showed great might, seriously injured five people with one move, majestic, no one is afraid, it can be said that he is a rare master, even the flag owner Wang Cheng also deeply felt the pressure.

However, the master of Qinglong Hall Jia is like a flying general, and the strength shown is far above Cong Bu Abandonment, if it is not for Feng Zhou to help twice, he is afraid that he will be seriously injured on the spot, and he will inevitably die.

But even if Feng Zhou rescued him twice, Cong Buqi also felt great pain in his left shoulder, but he was afraid that his shoulder blades had been broken and he would not be able to use force in a short time.

"Now, you understand the power of our Divine Sect and the ridiculousness of the Huashan Sect. Jabu withdrew the judge's pen, as if he had done a trivial matter, and turned his head to look at Feng Zhou.

Of course he knew that the martial arts of Fengzhou in front of him were even more than Cong Bu Abandonment, and if he wanted to defeat him, he was afraid that it would take a little effort.

Not only him, but the eyes of everyone in the Sun and Moon God Sect converged on Feng Zhou.

Wang Cheng regained his composure, the other deacon disciples also showed gloating, and Sun Qingyang looked at Jia Bu with an expression full of endless awe.

The masters of the Huashan faction are indeed powerful, and they dare to enter the rudder compound of hundreds of people with just two people, and they are even more like lightning if they don't give up, seriously injuring five good players.

But now, the great master of the Divine Sect has appeared, if the Huashan Sect does not have the same master to lead a large number of people to come, who can save them?

Among the Huashan faction, the big master is only afraid of Yue Buqun, but he is only afraid that he will sit on the Jade Girl Peak of Huashan and dare not go down the mountain easily.

What's more, even if Yue Buqun was present and didn't have enough manpower, he wouldn't be able to save the others at all, but he might fall into it.

"Yue Buming, Cong Bu Don't give up, the two of you were originally first-class experts in the rivers and lakes, but it's a pity that there is a way in heaven for you not to go, and there is no way for hell to break into. Wang Cheng said with a smile.

In the eyes of everyone, these two Huashan Sect disciples were already turtles in the urn, and at this time, they only had to die, but they didn't expect Feng Zhou to slowly shake his head and say: "Qinglongtang Jia Bu, I think it's just that." ”

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar.