Seeing Qi Yufeng's sword attacking, the direction was strange, but it seemed to make a lot of sense, and he didn't dare to slack off at the moment, and he also stabbed with a sword, attacking against attacking.

I saw that the long sword in his hand moved, the blue light flashed, and there was a sneering sound, and the internal force was so strong that it was too much better than Qi Yufeng.

Everyone was shocked, thinking that he was holding a long sword in his hand, which was a wooden stick, and it would be powerful under such internal forces, the first master of the Kunlun faction was really extraordinary.

Qi Yufeng saw his long sword stabbing coming, and the long sword in his hand hurriedly drew a semicircle, suddenly horizontal, flat on the spine of his sword, so that it was the "word washing" swordsmanship that he realized when he fought with the monk in the river that day, and wanted to shake the long sword in his hand with this method of "four or two thousand catties".

Yixin only felt that the long sword was sticky, and when he landed, his hand was shocked, and he was shocked: this young man is so clever in swordsmanship, and this kind of trick with strength is not practiced even when I am thirty years old.

When the next battle was made, the internal force was transmitted, and the sword body was slightly shocked.

Qi Yufeng only felt that his hand was numb, and he almost couldn't even hold the long sword, so he drew his sword and left, stabbing three times at the door of the Yixin Dao people.

Yixin Taoist snorted coldly, took three steps back, Qi Yufeng was happy in his heart, and when he saw that the door in Yixin's chest was wide open, he was about to use the three consecutive strikes that he realized with Li Wenxiu in the riverside hut that day.

Later, he met Wuchenzi, the head of the Kongtong faction, and was instructed again, so that he was able to figure out the essence of the Kongtong faction's "Thirteen Swords in a Deadly Chain", and improved this "three swords in a row", which was even more powerful at this time.

At that moment, the long sword changed, and a move "left block" suddenly drew a silver arc. Far away against the forehead of a Taoist person, he wants to make the "swallow three copies of water".

I saw that the feet of the Yixin Daoist changed, and suddenly he retreated obliquely, and appeared in front of him in a flash, and the long sword was slashed from the bottom to the top, and the momentum was incoherent.

Qi Yufeng was startled, and his feet rose into the air with force, his body was like a gray dragon rolling rapidly, circling half a circle in the air, shaking his wrist and turning the sword, and the tip of the sword stabbed towards his left arm.

Yixin Daoist did not dodge, the long sword was horizontal, and suddenly his left palm turned out, and he hit Qi Yufeng with a "snap".

This palm seems to be virtual and unreal, unpredictable, Qi Yufeng is in the air, and he can't let go, right in his shoulder, Qi Yufeng screamed, and flew out like a kite with a broken string.

Everyone looked at each other, the heart of the Tao of the heart is really strong in martial arts, decisive in killing, as soon as he makes a move, this future generation is no matter how powerful it is, in his light skills that are almost the first in the rivers and lakes, and there is nothing to be done in front of the internal force.

The Taoist glanced at him, his attitude was relaxed, and he turned around and waited for the judgment to be judged. He held himself as a generation of grandmasters, and he didn't signal to Niu Feng and the others at the moment, but his eyes were slightly closed, waiting for the result.

Who knew that after waiting for a long time, there was no movement in all directions, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that the young man who was shot away by him was standing in front of him, although his face was like gold paper, and he was panting, but he smiled slightly, and he was looking at himself from a distance with a move of the Yang Needle in his hand.

Yixin couldn't help but be surprised at the moment, the power of his palm, how strong the internal force attached, even if the bullock and strong horse couldn't stand it, why did this young man obviously have low internal strength, but he was like nothing and stood back so quickly?

He took a closer look, but there was a trace of unwiped blood on the corner of Qi Yufeng's mouth, and he couldn't help but suddenly realize that this young man was just holding on.

At that moment, there was another swing of the long sword, and the sword light flickered and flickered, flickering and stabbing towards Qi Yufeng. Qi Yufeng was originally in a posture, and when he saw the long sword of a Taoist stabbing at him, he turned around the sword again, and with a snap, the spine of the long sword slammed into his long sword again, only to see the two swords intersecting, sparks splashing, Qi Yufeng rose into the air, and wanted to borrow the weight of his body to suppress his long sword.

Seeing that this young man was not self-sufficient, he actually wanted to shake the tree with a mayfly, and when he shouted violently, he suddenly struck the long sword upward, and Qi Yufeng's body was like a sack, drawing an arc in the air and falling heavily to the ground.

The crowd heard him fall to the ground, make a "bang", and then lay motionless in the sand. Duxin Dao, isn't this young hero being picked to death by this old man all of a sudden?

I didn't dare to be careless again, staring at Qi Yufeng's body at the moment, holding a sword and waiting.

I saw that after a while, Qi Yufeng got up with his hands and feet, and saw that everyone was looking at him, but he was a little embarrassed, in fact, he just picked it, but his forehead was shallowly scratched, and the injury was not serious, but the previous palm made his internal organs tremble, so he wanted to take the opportunity of this sword to secretly pretend to be dead and rest.

Seeing that his forehead was only scratched and a few drops of blood were dropped, he couldn't help but secretly say that it was a pity, took a big stride, the sword moves in his hand were unpredictable, and chased after Qi Yufeng.

When Qi Yufeng saw it, he was startled, and said in his heart, this old man is so unruly that he fights as soon as he gets up? At that moment, he hurriedly grabbed the sword and stood up, so that a move of "lifting the sword and drying the wings of the white crane" would be blocked in the future.

Seeing that this young man used the sword spine to block his swordsmanship, he admired his tricks and was a little annoyed, do you always use this trick to prevaricate the old man?

At that moment, the long sword moved slightly, and slapped downward, Qi Yufeng couldn't support it, and immediately weakened on one knee, knelt on the ground, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, and struggled to support.

Yixin Taoist looked down at the gritted teeth, and he didn't feel proud in his heart, and said at the moment: "Boy, do you surrender or not?" ”

The strength of his sword is getting stronger and stronger, Qi Yufeng only feels that his waist and back are about to break, and the bones of his whole body are rattling, and when he is horizontal, he takes a sharp breath, moves his hand, and uses the "Yin and Yang Jue" unloading kung fu, puts the tip of the sword down, and the long sword of the Taoist follows the back of his long sword and slides to the ground.

Yixin Daoist didn't mention it, he pounced forward, and then stopped his figure, but Qi Yufeng took advantage of this flaw, rolled a few heels on the ground, and fled far away.

This time he was in a desperate situation, and the wolf bèi fled, thinking that he was at a disadvantage, but the group saw that this move made it clean and neat, and he did the best of Tai Chi, and he rolled quite mellow and neat.

At the same time, he also disdains the single-minded Taoist, and in the face of the juniors, he actually makes the internal strength oppressive, and he can't help but shout at the moment: "Okay!" ”

Yixin Daoren's hand was empty, and he stumbled, although the action was slight, but he also knew that it was difficult to escape the eyes of the masters present, and he couldn't help but blush, and the long sword in his hand was reversed, and he threw it at Qi Yufeng's heart with a snap.

Qi Yufeng was holding the long sword and wanted to stand up, listening to the sound of the buzzing wind behind him, he couldn't help but be startled at the moment, the long sword was on the ground, the sword body was bent, Qi Yufeng immediately took advantage of the momentum to rise into the air, and he was able to avoid the long sword that came after him, and he used the tricks in the Ping Pong swordsmanship, and beat the long sword of the Taoist back with a sword.

He flicked his sword and leaped, and fought back with his backhand, although it was a helpless and passive move, but he looked extremely handsome.

Seeing the cold light flickering and the long sword flying, the Yixin Daoist hurriedly stretched out his hand to take the sword, and listened to the thunderous applause on all sides, but he knew that this cheer was not for himself, and his heart could no longer be calm, he raised his sword and stepped forward to fight with Qi Yufeng again.

I saw that his tricks were ruthless and ruthless, and he used all his clever tricks, and he used extremely strong internal force, and the sound of sneering and breaking the air was endless. The blue light rippled in all directions, and the sword aura was pervasive, and everyone only felt as if a sword net was constantly wrapping and tightening, rushing towards Qi Yufeng.

Qi Yufeng was in his sword light, struggling to support, only feeling that among the sword moves of the Yixin Dao, the magic was endless, which was quite beneficial to himself, and he only hoped that his sword moves would be faster and stronger, and he would be able to defeat this old way.

He has fought with this old Taoist for dozens of moves, listening to the cheers around him, he can't help but feel a burst of self-satisfaction in his heart at the moment, the Kunlun faction is a thousand-year-old faction, and it has always been respected by everyone, he is just a fledgling teenager, and he can fight with him for so many rounds, it is really an unexpected joy.

He was complacent, when he suddenly saw a flash of silver light in front of him, and immediately flew back, but he was still half a step slower, and the enemy's long sword slashed across his chest, and the blood flowed like a stream.

Seeing that Qi Yufeng saw blood again, the Yixin Daoist put away his sword and stood up, and said coldly: "Boy, you are defeated." ”

Qi Yufeng laughed and said, "Old man, look at your robe." “

Yixin Taoist looked down, but saw that the robe on his chest had been cut by Qi Yufeng at some point, although it had not hurt the skin, but it was also a loss, and he couldn't help but feel at the moment, this son is so young and swordsmanship is so strong, if it takes time, the first person in the world is none other than him.

When he thought about his years of dedication and research, who would have thought that he would have so many tricks, but he had been fighting with a hairy boy for so long, he couldn't help but be annoyed and angry, and his fists and swords were added together, attacking Qi Yufeng like a storm.

After another thirty moves, I saw Qi Yufeng panting, his strength was a little weak, and when he was not even in a breath, he flew up a palm at the moment, and it was in Qi Yufeng's chest.

Qi Yufeng suddenly felt a strong attack in his chest, and took seven steps backwards one after another, wow, spurting out a mouthful of blood, staining through his clothes, and then kneeling on his knees, his hands and feet trembling slightly, and some couldn't stand up.

Feng Niu and the others saw that Yixin Dao had a fierce light on their faces, waiting for an opportunity to enter again, and immediately looked at each other and entered the room, standing between the two, Niu Ju looked at Qi Yufeng and said: "Qi Xiaoyou, even if you admit defeat in this battle, you have already become famous in the world, otherwise, forget it." ”

Qunhao admired this young man's martial arts, and took pity on him for being injured repeatedly, and couldn't help shouting: "Qi Shaoxia, forget it." ”

"Qi Shaoxia, take a step back and open the sky, ten years later, this bull's nose will definitely not be your opponent."

"The Emei faction has a son like this, what do you ask for?"

…………

There was a lot of disturbance for a while, and it was all the sound of persuading him to stop.

Qi Yufeng's back moved, and he struggled to stand up slowly, but as soon as his body moved, he suddenly pulled his internal organs again, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, falling into the dust again.

He lay on the ground, took a deep breath, and finally stood up again, but seeing that his body trembled, he could fall down again at any time, everyone held their breath and watched, although there were more than a thousand people around, but it was so quiet that even a needle could be heard on the ground.

In this moment of silence, he suddenly felt a warm air rise in his lower abdomen, flowing in all directions, and in an instant, it was all over his limbs, and the nameless immortal fruit that strengthened his body finally took effect.

He was determined in his heart, and immediately flashed the long sword in his hand, and laughed and said: "I wish to have a war that shocks the world, and I will live up to my reputation from now on!" ”

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