Chapter Seventy-Three: Sword Killing
A Tibetan monk saw Qi Yufeng so arrogant, and immediately under the hint of the leader, quietly, walked to Qi Yufeng's side, and slapped it with a palm.
Who knew that he had a palm in the air, but when he saw Qi Yu in the limelight, he didn't look back, and a sword stabbed back, hitting his palm, and immediately blood was dripping, and the Tibetan monk howled like a pig.
Qi Yufeng turned around and said lightly: "You are not welcome either?" ”
The Tibetan monk knew that Qi Yufeng's sword was really a warning, if he really wanted to kill himself, it would be ten of himself, and he would definitely not be his opponent, so he immediately nodded in a trembling voice and said: "Welcome, welcome......"
Qi Yufeng shook his head and sighed, "No one."
Qi Yufeng was teasing the two of them, and he had no time to care about them, when he heard a thunderous shout: "Boy, you don't take people seriously!" ”
After saying that, I saw a person jumping, jumping up, and a golden Zen staff in his hand slammed towards the top of Qi Yufeng's head.
At this roar, more than half of the five or six hundred people cheered in unison, and they all shouted: "The Dharma King has struck!" ”
Qi Yufeng was slightly stunned, and said in his heart, how can there be a Dharma King here? Immediately, he let go of the two of them, made a move "Yangguan Three Stacks", condensed the internal force of the whole body with one palm, and slapped forward suddenly, heading straight at the man's lower abdomen.
This palm is used, straight like a glacier frozen, an avalanche in the Tianshan Mountains, and a strong wind flowing down, it really has the potential to overwhelm the mountains and seas, and the power of the angry tide is surging.
The man was in the air, and when he saw Qi Yufeng's palm, the palm power had not yet arrived. The strong wind rose first, and his face ached. Immediately knew that it was not good, turned over and jumped, retreated, and said loudly: "Everyone work together, slaughter this kid and this yellow-headed one first." ”
This man was a Dharma King of the Nyingma sect, and although he was not as famous as Master Bobharaj, he was also a high-ranking monk of the sect and had many believers. Immediately, everyone was encouraged, and they stepped forward together, and they wanted to press back this Qi Yufeng.
Qi Yufeng saw a red-faced old man, with a beard like a halberd, and took the lead in slashing at him with a knife, and he was about to test his skills, so he immediately drew his sword. Like a swallow through the curtain, fly straight in.
The staggering of the two was just a matter of lightning and fire, but I only heard the old man's miserable cry and fell to the ground abruptly, but it turned out that Qi Yufeng's sword was swift. A sword stabbed the man three inches in the ribs, not a fraction of a second.
The two people behind the old man couldn't help but sigh when they saw Qi Yufeng draw his sword so quickly, and they were slightly frightened in their hearts. Immediately missed, and immediately the figure rose straight. The long sword is square, and if you want to, you will retreat.
But how could Qi Yufeng allow the two of them to retreat, and immediately before the figure fell, he actually circled, first kicked the left foot, and then kicked the right foot, using the joint use of the two tricks of "Serial Life-Killing Mandarin Duck Foot" and "Meteor Chasing the Moon and Chasing the Wind Sword" in the flying gods.
After he landed, he saw four figures from the Qinghai faction coming forward, with the long swords in their hands draped horizontally, up and down, and in an instant, four moves were made in a row, and the moves were all killers.
This Qinghai faction was originally from Quanzhen, and the swordsmanship was also very good, and the four swords were divided and combined, and the portal was sealed very tightly, and in an instant, Qi Yufeng was forced to take a step back.
Qi Yufeng said angrily: "It's not a pity to die if you are a foreigner." After immediately stepping back, he floated straight forward, and stabbed out four swords in a row, and the four people did not hear the sound of the golden blade splitting the wind, but they saw a flower in front of them, and when they landed on the throat, they fell to the ground.
Originally, behind the four people, there were more than a dozen monks who strode forward like a fierce god, but when they saw Qi Yufeng understated, they knocked down the Qinghai faction master who was easy to invite to help, but he couldn't help but hesitate for a while and stood still.
Qi Yufeng said secretly: "Today's situation is bound to be difficult, since these people have forced to the door of Zhuoqian Temple, they just want to kill me, and they don't have a good impression of Xiliang at all. ”
Immediately, he swung his long sword, stabbed out with his backhand, and immediately killed the white Taoist, but when he saw the dust in the man's hand, he brushed it head-on, and he hooked and pulled, but he did not cut off the dust.
Qi Yufeng was taken aback, only to feel that his dust was soft, loose and powerless, it turned out that the old man's silver silk dust was also a rare treasure in the martial arts, but it was soft and strong, Qi Yufeng's sword was not strong enough, so he never slashed.
When he saw that the Taoist priest would take advantage of the situation to wrap the dust around his arm and climb up, he couldn't help but shout: "Let go!" ”
He grabbed his arm in the dust, and transported all his strength to his right arm, the Taoist priest was supposed to be a teenager with him, how much ability he could have, so he competed with him, but he couldn't catch Qi Yufeng, the strength was surging, he was shocked when he landed, this dust couldn't catch it, he knew in his heart that it was not good, his toes moved, and his body flew back, but unexpectedly Qi Yufeng stepped forward and slapped him on the chest, and the blood in the old man's mouth fell, and he fell to the ground dying.
At this moment, suddenly the shape shì mutated, Qi Yufeng's three long swords turned around at the same time, sprinting towards him, Qi Yufeng heard the sound of the wind in his ears, jumped horizontally, copied his hand, swept the ground with his right foot, and kicked these three people one after another.
Qi Yufeng slashed three swords in succession, his body turned around, seeing seven or eight enemies surrounded him, he immediately dodged and dodged the first samurai's surprise attack, and with a wave of the long sword, he swung the second samurai's sword away, and suddenly heard the sound of the golden blade splitting the wind behind him, and the two Mongolian warriors suddenly changed their targets, and the two swords stabbed Qi Yufeng's legs at the same time.
Qi Yufeng backhanded a sword, a wipe on the throats of these two people, the two people were out of breath, Qi Yufeng raised his eyes and saw a black pressure in front of him, all of them were not good, his back was against the fire pool, the long sword could not be used, and he immediately got up and jumped, like a galloping wind, shaped like a gray dragon walking through the sky, and in an instant he leaned against the pine forest, standing with Dastan and Xue Fu.
But in a moment, there were six or seven people behind him, Qi Yufeng's long sword fell to the left, and with a stroke, the long sword twisted and turned, crossing an arc, and the chins of the four people were cut off one after another, and then they circled and danced, protecting their bodies, sinking their shoulders and elbows, and threw themselves into the arms of one person.
The strength of that shoulder was already several times greater than the palm of his hand, and when he knocked on this shoulder, the man flew into the sky like an arrow from a string, and fell into the pool of fire.
When he rises and falls, his palms do not stop, using the "big mudra" kung fu, to the remaining two people split the face of one person and one palm, at this time the rest of the people rushed to come, Qi Yufeng sword like a swimming dragon, swimming non-stop, ding bells and bells come and go, and these people are inseparable.
Although these people are all masters, if they are one enemy and one enemy, none of them are Qi Yufeng's opponents, although they dare not get close to Qi Yufeng, but they each join hands and defend tightly, but they are also step by step, step by step, step by step, but Qi Yufeng has no fire pool behind him at this time, they want to force Qi Yufeng to death, but at least they have to go to the Indian Ocean.
But seeing that the warriors and monks were attacking more and more urgently, and Qi Yufeng was not like this when he faced more than a hundred masters at the same time, he couldn't help but shout, came forward, slashed two swords, and risked killing two people.
They have already seen that this young man has a sword, the magic is incomparable, who is targeted today, who will suffer to the end, and kill whoever he wants, immediately many Tubo locals and monks, can't help but be a little discouraged, that Dongba since Qi Yufeng first drew out the sword, he felt a pain in his fingers, and remembered the hatred of the broken finger that day, although his finger was connected in the future, almost seamless, no one could see it, but when he used it, it was not very dexterous.
Immediately, he couldn't care about Wei Yixiao and the others, so he had already fled and would not turn back.
Qi Yufeng blocked a few moves, and gradually realized some tricks, so his eyes widened, the enemy was frightened, and when he retreated, Qi Yufeng suddenly grabbed a step, and with a palm, he slashed straight in that direction.
At this moment, suddenly a strange laugh was sharp, and when it was sharp, the laughter did not stop, and the figure appeared one after another, and Qi Yufeng looked at it.
But when I saw a green shadow, I saw him roll in like a whirlwind, and a long stick in his hand, with fire at both ends, whirring and winding, sweeping in front of whoever was forced to take a few steps back.
Everyone immediately looked back in a daze, and they all shouted: "Wei Yixiao, it's the Blue Winged Bat King!" As soon as he joined the battle group, everyone couldn't help but be shocked in their hearts, saying that this young man is so powerful, and there is another Dharma king, but how can it be good.
Wei Yixiao took a step forward, approached Qi Yufeng's ear and said, "A few old guys haven't done it yet, don't bother so much effort for the time being." ”
Qi Yufeng was slightly startled and nodded.
Before, only Qi Yufeng spoke, because everyone didn't see what the burly man around him looked like, and they only felt that the things he was holding in his hands were thick and long, black and black, which was very strange.
But at this time, the two groups of people were pushed away by Wei Yixiao, and suddenly someone raised his eyes to look at the person behind Qi Yufeng, but he couldn't help but exclaimed: "...... Be...... Golden Lion King! ”
This scream, everyone couldn't help but be stunned, Qi Yufeng and Dastan climbed the ice and snow in the mountains and forests for three or four days, at this time they were already sloppy, if Qi Yufeng didn't speak, everyone couldn't imagine that this person could be the famous Wuwei King recently, and this big man has been silent, standing behind him, like a broken Orion, but no one can believe that this person is actually the golden lion king of Mingjiao.
At this time, Dastan saw that someone recognized him, he couldn't help but turn his face slightly, lifted a wisp of yellow on his forehead, looked up and smiled, he was tall, and his face was revealed at this time, it was very easy to distinguish, and everyone couldn't help but retreat back immediately, and their breath was suffocated.
The Dharma King trembled, and reluctantly stepped forward and shouted, "What are you called Dastan?" ”
Dastan nodded, "Not bad." ”
When these words were spoken, the faces of the besieging people turned ashen, revealing a look of despair. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to M. to read. )
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