When everyone saw Qi Yufeng's words, he was full of pride, and he was not afraid of death, where did he look like a seriously injured person? I can't help but be surprised.

Yixin Daoist frowned even more, seeing that he had only been lying on the ground for a while, and he was so refreshed when he stood up, he was even more puzzled. Said secretly: "Could it be that I looked away, this kid's internal strength is very profound?" This is a real evil. ”

Just as everyone was looking at each other, a voice suddenly shouted: "My Kunlun faction has been famous for thousands of years, and what kind of character is my uncle, you kid is a hero, and you want my uncle to pity you when you say two bold words, and you really daydream!" No shame! ”

The sound was like the tip of a needle, burrowing into everyone's ears, and everyone felt extremely harsh, and their bodies felt uncomfortable.

Qunhao heard this bitterly, looked up, and when he spoke, it was a child of the Kunlun faction who was not good-looking, sitting on a chair with a look of disdain.

At the moment, I thought to myself, the young man of the Emei faction is strong in martial arts, and he can fight with a Yixin Taoist, but what are you, you can speak as fast as you can.

Although everyone thought so, they were also afraid of the majesty of the Kunlun faction, and none of them dared to say it, but when they looked at the Kunlun disciple, they couldn't help but have a trace of disapproval.

Yuanxuan snorted coldly, turned his head to look at the Kunlun sect disciple and said, "Sharp teeth and sharp mouth, my apprentice has now been beaten half to death by your uncle, do you dare to go down and fight him for your uncle?" ”

When the Kunlun disciple heard this, his face turned pale, thinking about how wonderful the Qi Wind Resisting Sword Technique was, and how could he be able to defeat him with his slight kung fu.

immediately said: "Today's 'Changbai on the Sword', each faction can only play one person, and I have already sent a master to appear." Otherwise......"

Roundness said again: "Otherwise, what? With such a good thing as you, even if you practice for another hundred years, you will not be my opponent, how can the light of the candle compete with the sun and the moon? When did the Kunlun faction become a hiding place for such vain lawyers? ”

The Kunlun disciple was about to say again, and the Kunlun master was seeing countless glances at him, and his eyes were full of contempt for this disciple, and he couldn't help shouting: "Not a lot of words, we who learn martial arts, see the real chapter under our hands, why bother to learn the appearance of the long-tongued woman?" ”

The disciple trembled, looked at the master, closed his thin lips, and said nothing.

Yuanxing glanced at the person, snorted coldly, turned his head, and didn't say much.

Qi Yufeng took this opportunity to bow his head and secretly think: This heart Taoist swordsman's internal skills are all not high-level, and what he relies on is nothing more than exquisite swordsmanship.

He is confident that the Spirit Fox swordsmanship he has learned is also very exquisite, and he may not be able to win against this person, but when he is about to attack and refuse, there are always some places that are a little worse.

Although he learned the body martial arts passed on by Xiao Fei, but he only relied on the hard memorization of swallowing dates, and he never understood the reason, and today he competed with many masters one after another, he always felt vague and seemed to grasp something, but the thought flashed in a flash, and he didn't have time to think about it.

This thought has always lingered in his mind, but he scratches his heart and liver, but he can't figure out the reason.

It is precisely because of this that he has worked hard to support it until now, trying his best to fight with the Yixin Daoist, wanting to draw inspiration from it, and breaking through this barrier in one fell swoop. It's a pity that after fighting for so long, this old way is full of strength and skill, and he still has nothing.

The two judges Qi Yufeng stood up, and immediately slowly retreated, Qi Yufeng looked up and saw that Yixin was not good, he was looking at him from a distance, he took a deep breath at the moment, and walked forward, although he was not sure in his heart, he could only try it.

As soon as he took two steps, suddenly a sharp voice shouted in the midst of the crowd: "God is the sword first, do whatever you want." Wherever you go. ”

When Qi Yufeng heard these sixteen words, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, just like a snow poured on his head in the sultry summer, and he suddenly realized.

His body was not consciously shaken, and he immediately stopped, looked down and thought about it, and when he raised his head again, his face was already showing ecstasy.

In fact, I had heard Hu Fei say these words, but the swordsmanship was too poor at that time, and he couldn't understand the deep meaning, he only knew that the sword moves were powerful, and he could defeat a strong enemy, and the rest of the others had never been thought about.

But what of Xiaofei's tricks are used separately? When hunting, it's not just as you like, you can fight as you want, and you can use whatever tricks you want?

And one move and one style, all of them are continuous and endless, how can there ever be a time to change moves?

Although he learned this spirit fox swordsmanship, he has always been a one-by-one move, refusing to attack, the axe and chisel marks are too heavy, and he has lost the elegant and beautiful charm, so he will inevitably fall behind.

It turned out that when he was with Li Wenxiu and Tian Shuyan, he actually vaguely thought of this truth, and created a "chain of three moves" all the way, but later he was attracted by all kinds of whimsical ideas in the Spirit Fox swordsmanship, and he actually forgot about this truth.

He immediately took out his sword, stabbed a little, hooked and drawn, and the places that were not smooth were all taken along, and he made six or seven moves against the air in a row, only to feel that when he turned around, he gradually became seamless, and his heart couldn't help but feel very comfortable.

Now that he understood the truth, he looked at the direction of the group of heroes from afar, gave a deep salute, turned his head and said confidently towards the Yixin Taoist: "Dao Chief, I want to make a move." ”

A heart Taoist just listened to the man's speech, and he was puzzled, he had deep internal skills, and he could hear that this person's speech was deliberately caused by suppressing his voice and changing his voice, and this person's martial arts are definitely not shallow, but he even blinked a few times, but he couldn't see who said it, and saw that this young man was overjoyed, and he successively compared a few strange tricks, and his heart said, these four sentences are not what a heavenly fairy sound, is it just with these sixteen words, can you win me?

I saw Qi Yufeng step forward and stab, his posture was unremarkable, and he had hidden internal strength in his sword, and he stepped forward to pick it up.

Qi Yufeng flashed sideways, the long sword stabbed again, Yixin Daoist snorted coldly, raised his sword and slashed, and wanted to cut his long sword, Qi Yufeng saw that it was difficult to dodge, and shook his backhand, and the long sword drew an arc, stabbing him in the throat.

Yixin Daoren's sword move is not old, he hurriedly changed his move, and blocked the sword with his hand, who knew that Qi Yufeng's move was actually a false move, and he drew a half-arc in the air, and the horizontal sword smeared obliquely on his waist.

He understood that "God comes before the sword, and does as he pleases." Wherever you go. "The essence of these sixteen words, a sword is out, and the back moves are endless, all of which are the offensive and killing moves of the Linghu swordsmanship, how powerful the killing moves of the Linghu swordsmanship, and the people of the Taoist are not sure to win in the face of each move, and can only block and dismantle, so that the form will change when it comes, and the old and the young will resist advancing and retreating from their respective attacks, and become less attacking, and the old blocking.

Qi Yufeng's sword moves are getting faster and faster, like the water that opens the floodgates, endlessly. Yixin Dao people blocked a few times, and when he landed, he felt a little tricky, and he said in his heart, how did this kid's swordsmanship suddenly become much more sophisticated?

At that moment, he didn't dare to have other distracting thoughts in his heart, staring at his eyes and seeing the moves, after dozens of moves, he saw that although this young man's sword moves were strange, his body was not supported, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Qi Yufeng attacked fiercely, but suddenly there was a faint pain under his ribs, and the strength of his body passed bit by bit like a thread, knowing that he was seriously injured, and in the end he also broke the viscera, and he couldn't fight for a long time. After a few more moves, I only felt that I was gradually drowsy, as if I couldn't even open my eyelids, and hurriedly beat my spirit.

Seeing the trance in his eyes, the Yixin Daoist couldn't help but snort coldly, at the moment, there was hidden strength in the sword, although the block was getting slower and slower, but every time it shook Qi Yufeng's wrist, it hurt.

Qi Yufeng couldn't resist the power of this shock, stepped on the seven stars, took three steps back, shook his wrist, and saw that the tricks were effective, and the attack and defense were exchanged, and he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart at the moment.

He took a step forward, slapped out his right palm, Qi Yufeng only felt his breath suffocated, the opponent's palm force had already said in front of him, and the long sword in his hand was hurriedly handed out, aiming at his palm. At this moment of sword orientation, it is very wonderful.

Seeing this, the Yixin Taoist hurriedly withdrew his hand, and with a flick of his long sleeves, he rushed towards the door of Qi Yufeng. Qi Yufeng's hand was weak, he couldn't be faster, he could only flash back, but he was still hit by this sleeve, and he felt a hot pain on his face, and thousands of Venus stars flew around in front of him.

As soon as the Yixin Taoist got the first hand, he attacked with three swords at the time, Qi Yufeng only felt that his energy was sluggish at this time, and he almost couldn't raise his arm to raise the sword, seeing that the tip of the sword was trembling endlessly, it was obvious that Kunlun was the superior swordsmanship, and he was anxious in his heart, and he stabbed the sword, and hit the wrist of the Yixin Daoist.

Seeing the blood on his wrist dripping on the ground little by little, Yixin Daoist couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, with an incredible look on his face.

In his heart, he really couldn't imagine that such a young man who was not as good as a weak crown could actually hurt himself.

After a while, he steadied himself, took a long breath, and looked up.

I saw that three feet in front of him, Qi Yufeng's head was lowered, his eyelids drooped, his body was swaying, the long sword in his hand was hanging on the ground, his whole body was dripping with blood, his clothes were dyed, and the door was wide open, and it was clear that it was already the end of the strong crossbow.

He burst into flames namelessly, and couldn't help but slap Qi Yufeng's chest with a slap.

Qi Yufeng spurted out a mouthful of blood, flipped a somersault backwards, and fell to the ground on his back.

Yixin Dao took a step forward, shook the long sword in his hand, and stabbed him in the throat.

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