Qi Yufeng saw that his fist technique changed, and he was immediately awe-inspiring, but he also had an indomitable momentum, Haoran Zhongzheng, vigorous and masculine, both yin and yang, and he was forced to dare not get close, and he couldn't help but be surprised at the moment.

He didn't have time to think about it, and immediately bent his left leg slightly, bent his right arm inward, drew a circle on his right palm, and pushed it outward with a snort, shouting in his mouth: "Kanglong has regrets!" ”

When he pushed out the palm of his hand, a strong force suddenly rushed out of the dantian, flowing through his arm, and exhaled from the palm, like a flood of water, suddenly exploding, and he was able to resist it.

Jiang Xiaolie was obviously taken aback, hurriedly sank his waist and fell off the horse, put away the fancy tricks, pushed out a palm, and the two palms met, only to hear a muffled sound of "tom", within a radius of one zhang, the sandstorm rose, as if a bomb was dropped in the middle.

After a while, the wind was calm, the clouds and smoke gradually dispersed, and the two slowly accepted the recruitment, and both asked eagerly, "Didn't hurt you?" ”

Jiang Xiaolie was slightly stunned, then laughed, raised his eyebrows and said, "How come?" That's five percent of my power. ”

Qi Yufeng was secretly funny, and said in his heart that he was usually gentle, but once he fought, his true nature was exposed, reckless and arrogant, and the more he pretended to be on weekdays, the more indulgent he became?

But when he saw that someone could actually take his full palm, he couldn't help but be enthusiastic and excited, and immediately shouted: "Okay, this is what you forced me to do!" Realm King Fist! ”

After that, he suddenly carried out the eleventh Zixia Divine Skill, and the land around him suddenly swept violently, and the yellow dust stormed!

Jiang Xiaolie still chattered to himself: "What did you shout just now, Kang Long has regrets." This is not really the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descent, right? I'll ......" He looked up, but his sword slapped against the wind. It is like a natural formation, and the palm power turns into an arc. Scattered in all directions, the force is like a dome, and the circle turns widely, which is really unavoidable.

Immediately, he exclaimed with "I'll go to ......", his toes were on tiptoe, his body was like an arrow, and he flew backwards flatly, and in an instant, he flew out three feet away, dodging his palm. When the real body flies quickly, it is like a god.

Qi Yufeng couldn't make a palm, and immediately strode forward, rolling yellow dust behind him, like a big yellow dragon, and the momentum was extremely powerful.

Jiang Xiaolie fell to the ground and said angrily: "You kid sneak attack!" ”

Qi Yufeng smiled and said nothing, could it be that you sneaked up on me, it's still too little?

The two are tight-knit and staggered. Fists come and go, the body shape is pretentious, straight like a dragon shadow flying in the air, flying eagles dancing wildly. For a while, it stirred up the sand and dust in the sky, which could cover the sky and the sun, and the two of them were full of energy. The upper body of the shirt cracked layer by layer, and after a while, it was in tatters. Silky wisps, straight like a beggar.

These two people have a number of martial arts at this time. It is a fast and fierce way, the gist is in Shen Meng's masculinity, not seeking many changes, this move must use real power, the most internal strength, Qi Yufeng if not open up the eight veins of the Qi Jing, the internal force is deep, at this time the arm is already sore, and the internal strength is injured by the backlash.

In the long yellow sand, the two strong men flew freely, each showing their abilities......

An hour later, the two of them were already wheezing, exhausted, and looking at each other, Jiang Xiaolie shouted: "Boy, are you convinced?" ”

"Obey the ......" Qi Yufeng and he have already fought more than 500 moves at this time, no matter how deep his skills are, but he is already a little unbearable, the seven tricks of the dragon palm method, repeatedly, has been used seventy or eighty times, although the momentum is still fierce and fierce, but the stamina has gradually weakened.

"Haha, how can I say it, I can't use a sword, and you can't use empty hands." Jiang Xiaolie laughed, immediately leaned back, lay on the ground, and looked at the towering sand mountains, the mysterious desert, the distant quiet lakes and wetlands, and gasped for breath.

Qi Yufeng also sat on the ground to rest, but hurriedly asked, "If I pass on the key to swordsmanship to you, can you beat me in swordsmanship?" ”

When Jiang Xiaolie heard this, he lowered his head and pondered for a while, and then shook his head and said: "I'm afraid it won't work, I have limited talent, I'm afraid that I can't learn your sword intent, and if I paint a tiger like a cat, it will be difficult to become a national player after all." ”

Qi Yufeng was silent in his heart, but it also proved his guess, although the "Dugu Nine Swords" can be learned, but the meaning of "Changbai Sword Sutra" can only be understood, not spoken, let him shake his lips and tongue, I am afraid it will not be explained.

The two of them were silent, looking at the sunset in the distance, but seeing that the original golden light and the sunlight swallowing the sky and fertile sun, it was already dim at this time, the remnant sun was like blood, and the dull and yellow desert was integrated, which looked like a dream, so unreal.

After a while, the sunset was gone, only the fire-like clouds gradually dimmed, emitting the last red, and sometimes there were clouds floating in it, as if in a light veil-like dream, Qi Yufeng saw this beautiful scenery, and couldn't help but be slightly moved.

"In this depressed state of mind, as if the earth is loaded with all things, this beautiful framework is just a barren barren headland; The firmament that covers all beings, this magnificent tabernacle, this solemn house dotted with golden fireballs, is just a collection of filthy miasma. What a marvelous masterpiece a man is! What noble reason! What a great power! What a beautiful meter! What a gentle move! How much like an angel in deeds! How a god in wisdom! The essence of the universe! The primate of all things! Jiang Xiaolie suddenly stood up like a spring, stood in the middle of the desert, and sang loudly.

Qi Yufeng was inexplicable, but he could also hear that this was a line in Shakespeare's "Hamlet", but he didn't know why Jiang Xiaolie actually felt it at this time.

Jiang Xiaolie shouted at the sun, turned around and smiled embarrassedly: "The Wenqing problem I did when I was a child, old criminal!" ”

Qi Yufeng was not interested in the crazy behavior of literary and artistic youths, but he also smiled reluctantly: "It's good to have a little feelings." ”

"What a fart, sometimes it's like SB, always drilling the horns, but the root of this disease is done now, I scold Xu Zhimo dozens of times every day when I get up, and sometimes I inevitably have hysteria." Jiang Xiaolie couldn't help but have a sad face when he talked about himself.

Qi Yufeng didn't want to talk more, so he asked tentatively: "Where did you learn this kung fu?" ”

"Hey, you post-90s may not be familiar with the magazines I read when I was a kid. What is "Story Meeting", "Bosom Friend" is behind. There are small advertisements that specialize in martial arts cheats. I started practicing with that, and when I grew up, I went into the mountains to fight wolves, leopards, and bears, and I got out of the way a little bit. Jiang Xiaolie saw Qi Yufeng get up, and the two young men in ragged clothes, like savages in the deep mountains, swayed and walked towards the car.

"After working and having money all these years, I went hunting in Africa. With crocodiles, lions, orangutans, and pythons doing it with bare hands, hey, you may not know, in fact, sometimes I think that this beast or something is more difficult to deal with than a human. Jiang Xiaolie said happily.

The two came to the car. opened the two bottles of beer and drank it happily, and the two of them had already been unable to go against their hearts after this battle. Nothing to talk about.

"What about you?" Jiang Xiaolie asked back.

Qi Yufeng smiled slightly: "My secret is all on this sword." ”

"Sword?" Jiang Xiaolie raised his eyes to look at the Changbai Sword inserted in the distance, and couldn't help frowning.

"Can you take a look?"

"Hmm." Qi Yufeng happily agreed. Anyway, this divine sword Ling Hu Chong and Qu Feiyan have all used it, but there are not many Jiang Xiaozhen.

Jiang Xiaolie took a few steps forward. Draw your white sword, even as night falls. It was dark all around, but he drew his sword out of the sheath, but there was still an arc of clear light, which bloomed in an instant, clear and compelling, dazzling.

"Good sword! Huh......" Jiang Xiaolie just sighed, but he couldn't help but be a little suspicious, he suddenly let out a clear roar, waved his sword and danced, and when he landed, the sword body was shining brightly, and he was uncertain, and suddenly snorted, and the tip of the sword gave birth to a three-foot green mang, like a long snake that stretched and contracted.

"Sword Mang!" Qi Yufeng was suddenly startled, how could he ......

Jiang Xiaolie held a sword like a wind and a remnant cloud, and instantly split dozens of swords, only to see the green mangs all over the sky, cracking the sky, the white light was clear, and it turned into day in an instant!

It turns out that he has such attainments in the sword!

Qi Yufeng can see that although his swordsmanship is not as good as his own, he is a family of his own, unique, strong, and skillful, and his realm is far better than all the ingenious sword moves in the world, and he has reached the highest attainment in martial arts!

But seeing that he danced faster and faster, he danced the long sword into a ball of blue light, swept and slashed, the wind rolled up the sand and dust, and the power of the internal strength and impact was really invincible and invincible.

It turns out that swordsmanship, can you still do this? Qi Yufeng's eyes lit up when he landed, and he was in a trance, and he glimpsed another realm of martial arts.

Just as he was meditating, suddenly the long sword in Jiang Xiaolie's hand was retracted, and the light suddenly converged, and the surrounding birds were silent, and it seemed that even the unique sand sound of this place was nowhere to be seen.

"I see...... Jiang Xiaolie held the sword in his hand and smiled slightly, "Boy, you are breaking the past and the present, crossing the vertical and horizontal, but it is really a great creation!" ”

"You...... How do you know. Qi Yufeng was shocked inexplicably, and said in his heart that he had just been dancing the sword for a while, how could he practice this clearly?

"Okay, it is worthy of my favorite candidate," Jiang Xiaolie avoided talking about it, and stepped forward to pat him on the shoulder affectionately, "Since you have such an adventure, I will tell you one thing, you must know perseverance, gold and stone can be carved, and the jade of other mountains can attack the jade ......"

"The edge of the sword comes from the sharpening, and the fragrance of the plum blossom comes from the bitter cold. If you learn without thinking, you will be reckless, and if you think without learning, you will die. Young people work hard all their lives, don't be lazy with time. I have this adventure, and he will have a bright future one day. Qi Yufeng answered smoothly. Hey, how did you take everything I wanted to say, it's very sensitive, little ghost! Jiang Xiaolie was surprised for a moment, and then teased him affectionately.

"That's what Zen Master Dayong said back then." Qi Yufeng smiled bitterly.

"Oh, he's seen you? This old guy has lived for almost 300 years, and he hasn't died yet. Jiang Xiaolie pursed his lips, as if he was a little prejudiced against the monks of Shaolin Temple.

"He's still alive? From the Qing Dynasty to the 21st century? This...... How is this possible? Qi Yufeng was already shocked when he heard the words in front of him this night, but at this time, when he heard that Dayong was not dead, he couldn't help but be startled again.

"If he doesn't do it, how can he die? Young man, since Dayong has said this, I will teach you another truth as a teacher! ”

"What?" Qi Yufeng secretly slandered, and said in his heart When did I worship you as a teacher?

"Didn't you ask me how I could turn a blind eye and turn a deaf ear? Don't you want to know why Dayong is old and doesn't die? Then I'll sue you ......"

"Martial arts to the pinnacle, omnipotent!" (To be continued......)

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