In the sword light, Yang Chen retreated quickly.

Qingxu tiptoed, turned over in the air and chased after the sword light, and fell upside down from the air, the sword shadow was like a mad demon, facing Yang Chen as a hood.

The Qingshan swordsmanship was made by him to enter the transformation realm, and there was a little bit of the taste of the unity of human and sword, and everywhere the sword light went, there were killing moves everywhere.

"Good!" A group of junior disciples of the Qingshan Sect applauded.

Everyone knows that Qingxu is in the Qingshan faction, and his talent and qualifications for practicing martial arts are known as the first in his generation, and he is known as the most outstanding disciple of Qingshan in the past hundred years.

When I saw it today, everyone knew that it really lived up to its reputation, and it was really good kung fu to learn and use it.

Of course, if Qingxu doesn't have the confidence to be proud, among the senior brothers, how dare he, the third in line, dare to grab the position of the head of the house.

But it is precisely because he is so confident that he is so arrogant, and he is a little bit unsightly, so that he wants the head of the Xiaoyao faction to come to the door to apologize, otherwise there would be no today's incident.

If it weren't for the fact that Qingxu was extraordinary, it would be impossible for the Dustless Dao Master to confidently let him go "private", you must know that there are tens of millions of apprentices, and there are very few who can make a difference in the end, and no one will let the true disciples take risks easily.

Qingwei and Qingming both glanced at the dustless road chief, and when they saw that he was slightly leading there, the faces of the two of them suddenly became a little unpleasant.

Yang Chen in the vicious battle was almost flat on the ground, kicked with both feet, and the whole person slid out on the ground.

A bunch of sword lights plummeted down into the air, united by chaos, the tip of the sword was a little on the ground, and with a flick, the figure chasing down flew out with strength.

Qingxu pushed the stirring sword light, like a swimming dragon coming down from the sky, drawing an arc and chasing it against the ground.

Xiao Yue'er under the telephone pole has never seen such a fight, it is not as gorgeous as in the TV series, but it is more powerful and shocking than in the TV series.

She now finally understands the gap between those gangs and these famous gangs, no wonder those famous gangs have survived the invasion of history but have never fallen, and the true martial arts of others is not comparable to those small minions in the rivers and lakes.

At the same time, my heart was so nervous that I couldn't do it, why did I only see Yang Chen being chased and beaten all the way?

The old woman watching the battle on the roof nodded and praised: "Wuchen has really taught a good apprentice, and if you give him decades of training, I am afraid that the kung fu of one body is about to reach the peak, and the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect are tired of coping, and I am afraid that they will not last long." ”

The old man's eyes flashed with white hair, and he didn't know what he remembered, so he shook his head slightly and said, "I'm afraid that it may not be, do you see that he is not flustered, as if he is tired of coping?" I think it's like I'm using the dustless disciples to feed and practice, and I'm teaching the mysteries of Qingshan's swordsmanship. ”

The facts seemed to confirm what he said, and after the Qingxu Sword Style that had been chasing and killing all the way with sword moves, Yang Chen's figure flashed strangely again, and he launched a counterattack again.

No longer escaping and entangled, he took the initiative to bully himself into the messy sword net, and began to force Qingxu to be in a hurry, and cold sweat broke out on his head.

The Dustless Dao Chief's face became solemn again, and his eyes stared at the battle situation without blinking.

The disciples of the Qingshan Sect also saw that something was wrong, and they all held their breath.

The old woman on the roof was slightly startled, and said to the old man with white hair: "The master really has excellent eyesight, and the disciple is happy and convinced." ”

The other three old men also bowed in to express the same admiration.

Lao Dao's lips tightened, no one is an immortal, and he is not a martial saint, he can see through everything at a glance.

It's that I used to have the same pain as Qingxu, and now the scene staged below seems to be repeating history, but it's just a matter of face, and it's hard to say.

"Drop it!" Yang Chen's sonorous shouts sounded again.

A hand shadow was like a ghost, and it was as fast as lightning and clicked two fingers into the crack of the sword net.

The true martial arts of the Xiaoyao faction are returned to the clouds!

When Yang Chen practiced this trick back then, he didn't know how much suffering he had suffered.

Yang Wei didn't joke with him, he made a turntable similar to making pottery, and placed an incense burner full of incense on it, just like that, he turned the turntable and let him insert incense, and his hands didn't know how many times he was burned by the incense, and the more incense was inserted, the more difficult it was to start.

The incense insertion is good, and when he gets to the back, he is forced to insert a sharp steel needle, not only to train his hands and eyes, but also to train his courage.

Those hands were hurt and healed, healed and hurt, I don't know how many times they were hurt.

Others only see the martial artist's kung fu chic, how do they know how much blood and sweat the martial artist has shed behind the chic move, so that he can practice an amazing stunt.

"Hmm" Qingxu snorted, as if he had been shocked by an electric shock, which was a burning pain.

The palm of his hand was electrocuted, and the sword in his palm immediately flew out.

One ghost hand grabbed the flying sword out of nowhere, and the other palm pressed out a heavy palm shadow, "Flame Six Stacked Palms", which instantly hit Qingxu's heart.

The combination of six palms is the ultimate speed of Yang Chen's flame palm. 110 Literature

Such a blow that consumes internal strength is to seize the slightly fleeting gap and kill Qingxu with one move.

He had seen the terrifying power of Yang Wei's twelve palms in one, but with his current cultivation, he was far from reaching that realm.

Outsiders don't know how difficult it is to have an extra stack of palms, and the more stacked palms there are, the more difficult it is to think of an extra palm.

Qingxu's pupils shrank suddenly, and a mouthful of blood blurted out like a pillar as if it had withstood high pressure.

The heart position in the chest was already deep, and he tried his best to resist this seemingly palm, but who knew that six waves of heavy blows came one after another.

The first two internal forces broke through his protective body strength, and the remaining four waves of attacks instantly acted on his heart, and that bloody heart actually exploded directly in his body, which was even more powerful than their Qingshan Sect's Heart-Destroying Palm.

The heart of the back bulged out even more.

"Bang" Qingxu flew out upside down.

In everyone's eyes, they only saw Qingxu being slapped upside down by Yang Chen's palm.

Yang Chen carried the sword with his backhand, one palm suspended in the air, and stood still in place.

Let the blood mist spurted out like a pillar on his face and body, it was really a murderous breath, and he had to rely on blood to pour cold.

He suddenly flipped his wrist and shook a sword flower, the sword behind his back flipped on his chest, slapped the end of the hilt with one palm, and the streamer flew to catch up with Qingxu's body, directly inserted into his throat, penetrated through, and only a sword hilt was left outside.

Qingxu landed on the ground, and he could still take a few steps back without falling, blood was gushing from his mouth and nose, blood was also gushing from his throat, and his eyes were wide open, full of disbelief.

His body shook and grabbed the hilt of the sword around his neck, trying to pull it out.

However, it was really difficult to draw the sword from his neck, and he only pulled out half of it, and finally he was unable to continue, and he fell to the ground suddenly, and his limbs moved and there was no reaction.

Yang Chen was a little out of breath at this time, and his shoulders fell slightly.

Although the true kung fu of the Xiaoyao School is powerful, but those too advanced tricks also need to be matched by profound internal cultivation, so that they can be used with ease, although his internal strength cultivation can be used, but it is very reluctant, and the internal strength cannot withstand consumption.

So usually, he doesn't show it either.

After so many years of traveling in the underground world, many things can be solved only by relying on connections and guns, and few people will compete with you.

There is only one chance to perform advanced tricks like this, but that time, although Yang Chen killed a few people on the other side, he also suffered a lot of losses, but fortunately he escaped quickly and did not let the other party know his identity, otherwise it would be really troublesome.

After returning to China, in Yang Chen's eyes, the only ones who can really be regarded as masters are Wudang's Luoxia and the current Qingxu.

But Luo Xia was seriously injured by himself in one move because he was slightly inferior to the enemy, and the two had no chance to let go of their hands and feet to fight.

However, Yang Chen could feel that although Wudang was the leader of Taoism in the rivers and lakes, he didn't know about the others, but Luoxia might not be this Qingxu's opponent.

Although Wudang's reputation is not small, cultivation is still a personal matter in the final analysis, and fame cannot give people kung fu.

This Qingxu does have its own uniqueness in the comprehension of martial arts, and over time, the achievement should be extraordinary.

But he can't live for his own iniquity, and today he has died at his hands, and there is no future.

Xiao Yue'er under the telephone pole looked at Yang Chen, who was covered in blood, and couldn't help crying, it can be regarded as crying with joy!

She was really worried to death just now, but this man deserved to be the man she chose, and she didn't let herself down.

The disciples of the Qingshan Sect were all in shock, all stunned by the scene just now, and it took a while to react.

"Uncle Qingxu!" A group of people ran over one after another, helping Qingxu who had lost his breath and shook and shouted.

Qingwei, Qingming, Qinghan and Qing Shui surrounded Zi Yang Chen with swords, and one by one they showed the same hatred and hatred, as if they couldn't wait to record Yang Chen.

However, no one dared to do it first, after all, the four of them knew in their hearts that they were not Qingxu's opponents, and they even slaughtered Qingxu, and the first one rushed up, they didn't know what the consequences would be, just wait for the master to speak.

Yang Chengang, who was covered in blood and looked like a killing god, glanced at the four of them coldly.

The dustless Taoist over there was already shouting in a deep voice: "My Qingshan faction is not a person who can't afford to lose, if you fall and get up again, don't embarrass me, give me a retreat!" ”

He also wanted to slaughter Yang Chen, after all, the other party had killed his most proud disciple, but the big words had already been said before, how could the words of his dignified faction be reversed in public?

The four senior brothers looked at each other with great indignation, as if they had to obey the teacher's fate, they retreated back with angry faces, and ran to Qingxu's corpse one after another to hug their grief and relatives, and shouted as brothers.

If you know this scene clearly, I am afraid that you will get up in anger.

Qingya, who was biting her lip, was still standing silently behind the Dustless Dao Chief, and suddenly raised her head, only to see a figure sweeping over everyone's heads and pounced on Yang Chen in the field!