Rumble!

Suddenly, a figure rushed out of the window on the side, and in mid-air, his palm was already shrouded towards Zhuge Weiyang, and at the same time he shouted loudly: "Death!" ”

That true qi is extremely condensed, enough to be comparable to the first-class masters on the rivers and lakes.

But for Zhuge Weiyang, it was far from enough, he just flicked his fingers lightly, and a golden true qi had already shattered that true qi, penetrating the chest and abdomen of the person who came by the way.

Bang!

The man fell faster than before, rolled a few times, and landed at Ren Yingying's feet.

"Aunt... Aunt! Person.. The heart is like a demon... Untouchable... You... Why... Don't listen to me! Even though... Your father... Also suppressed ... ”

His words were intermittent, the blood in his mouth was constantly bubbling, and it was obvious that his lungs had been severely injured and it was becoming difficult to breathe.

"Green bamboo! Green Bamboo! ”

Ren Yingying's face was pale, tears were rolling, she looked at Zhuge Weiyang's still ancient face, and a great regret rose in her heart.

"I should have listened to you! I should have listened to you! ”

"The heart is like a demon!? That's right! It's just that I don't like to hear it! It's very noisy! ”

Zhuge Weiyang looked at it lightly, and with a little bit of it, a wave of true qi flashed, and the green bamboo weng was completely out of breath.

"You don't have time to be sad! Miss Ren! ”

He turned his head and smiled, unusually aloof.

"You don't want to know! Even if you kill me! ”

Ren Yingying gritted her teeth and said.

"I'm a man with limited patience! It doesn't have to be so troublesome, but if you die, I'll take a trip to Meizhuang and let the person who lives down there go and bury you with you! ”

"You...

Ren Yingying's face was shocked.

"You only have two days!"

。。。。。。

On the rivers and lakes, I don't know when it became dead and silent.

A pent-up panic seems to flow through the rivers and lakes.

A man named Zhuge Weiyang suddenly fell into the field of vision of the entire rivers and lakes.

Shaolin! Wudang! Songshan! Hengshan! Qingcheng! Whale Gang! Yellow River Gang! Salt Gang!

One by one, the gate factions that were powerful in the past were slaughtered, and the big gangs that ruled the world were also wiped out one after another.

And there is only one person who has done all these shocking tragedies!

Zhuge Weiyang!

His appearance was to find Li Heibai!

The martial arts righteous path that secretly gathered in Huashan was indignant and sad!

Li Heibai walked the rivers and lakes by himself, and he has become a public enemy of righteousness! And the subsequent disasters he brought were even more terrifying, even to the point of life and death!

There are those who are angry in the Huashan Zhengqi Hall, and the three sects and nine streams in the rivers and lakes are even more one-sided hustle, so that Li Heibai himself stands up to face Zhuge Weiyang!

Losing the two banners of Shaolin Wudang, the entire righteous martial arts was gloomy, and in the face of Zhuge Weiyang, who was more ferocious than the undefeated in the East, they had lost the courage to resist.

Now!

Huashan! Think about the cliff!

The sea of clouds still swirled soothingly with the wind, and the whistling peaks with a cold tingle hit the rocks, leaving insignificant moments.

Perhaps thousands of years later, this mountain stone will be turned into a plain carving, recording the magic of heaven and earth at this moment.

Snort! Snort!

At this time, in this harsh environment, sword marks swayed wantonly with the two figures, each sword contained an incomparable edge, shattering the clouds.

Li black and white clothes are shabby, a black hair is scattered with the wind, his face is ancient, his physique is as strong as steel at this time, not only the strength is unparalleled, the defense is even more outrageous, this is the characteristics of the wedding dress after the magic is close to the completion of the world, King Kong is not bad, the power is infinite! The unique true qi attribute is masculine to rigid, containing the power of mountain fire and thunder, and Ming Yugong has also undergone the biggest change. Not only does his body maintain eternal youth, the abundance is like jade, the vitality between the flesh and blood is surging, and the magic of the wedding dress complements each other, yin and yang are one, and the icy yin and cold true qi has the terrible ability to freeze everything.

Eternal Sword! Evergreen Sword!

The two long swords were held in his left and right hands respectively, and on the two blades, one was red and purple and one was ice blue, yin and yang! Thunderfire! The power of the ice was clearly distinguished, and with the control of the divine sword, he continued to swing his sword towards the wind Qingyang.

His sword was wielded wantonly, without any restraint at all, no moves, no traces, no trace!

And Dugu Nine Swords is a move with infinite changes, and it is good at responding to all changes with the same, moving a sword and turning a hundred swords, just one sword-breaking technique has three hundred and sixty moves, each move implies sixty-four styles! There are thirty-two variations of each formula.

In one move, there are thousands of changes! It can be described as the ultimate realm of skills, which can be called the supreme treasure of swordsmanship!

This kind of swordsmanship, even if it is an ordinary person, if he understands the key and obtains the true inheritance, he also has the ability to kill a first-class master in an instant!

The sword comparison between the two was originally a matter of merit in moves, and the ability of the sword user to adapt to the battle!

But one is a sword at will, without any traces of routine swordsmanship, it is natural, and the other is a martial arts treasure, and thousands of swordsmanship in the world are all in the chest, strange and difficult to distinguish, and it is difficult to distinguish between the superior and inferior for a while.

Then, from the consideration of cultivation to the swordsmanship, Feng Qingyang has broken into the innate realm for more than ten years, and the true qi is profound, and the true qi polished in the body is as thick as lead and mercury.

Li Heibai is a newcomer, but his body is different from ordinary people, and the exercises he practices are even more domineering, so after a fight, Feng Qingyang was depressed and found that he actually fell into the downwind.

Day and night of martial arts and fighting skills, both of them are mentally depressed, although the true qi of the innate martial artist communicates with the heaven and the earth, and the true qi has a world of difference from the acquired martial artist, but the energy still belongs to the category of ordinary people.

The battle stopped, and at noon on the third day, Li Heibai came to challenge again, and Feng Qingyang seemed to have been aroused by the arrogance of being a swordsman, and without saying a word, he drew his sword and attacked.

This time, it was not just the sword-breaking technique, Dugu Jiujian came from the general decision one by one, Li Heibai actually fell into the disadvantage in a moment, and the two swords were a little difficult to resist.

The wind is clear and laughs heartily, and there is a sense of raising eyebrows.

Although Li Heibai Shenjian is invincible, pointing to the essence of swordsmanship, it is only achieved overnight after all, and it is missing the understanding and vision of simplifying from simplicity to complexity, and Dugu Jiujian is the general outline of kendo martial arts, Feng Qingyang has been obsessed with swordsmanship since childhood, and there are thousands of countless hidden in his heart, and this profound foundation is precisely the only shortcoming he lacks.

Now Li is competing with black and white swords, and the wind-clear Dugu Nine Swords dominate the world, and he is like a sponge constantly absorbing this nutrient and strengthening himself.

Feng Qingyang naturally quickly noticed this, but not only did he not get angry, but he was a little joking.

Dugu Nine Swords, exposing the world, is not just an empty word, if there is no deep kendo foundation, Dugu Nine Swords is just an empty shell after all, and a person wants to steal the other party's sword style in the sword competition It is even more fantastical, the sword he uses is no less than thousands, and any combination and collocation is enough to dazzle the other party!

In the end, the sword match between the two seems to have entered a strange circle.

Feng Qingyang used hundreds of swordsmanship every day, but the next day he changed hundreds of them, which lasted for more than seven days, and he tried his best to integrate all the swordsmanship into Dugu Nine Swords, wanting to see Li Heibai's frustrated and annoyed look when he couldn't learn it.

But the latter did not have the slightest sense of urgency, but the bearing was becoming more and more integrated.

Naturally, he couldn't see his results, and the latter wouldn't believe that there was a pupil technique in this world that could reproduce everything he saw in his heart and perfection, or even show it.

Feng Qingyang has learned two thousand one hundred and fourteen swordsmanship, integrating basic swordsmanship, low-level and top-level swordsmanship, and Li's black-and-white empty vision suddenly became vast.

He came to the noon of the tenth day of Huashan, on this day he did not compete with the wind and the sword, but sat on the boulder near the cliff as before, and slowly closed his eyes.

Then his whole body seemed to enter some kind of peculiar realm, his breathing was like nothing, his heartbeat gradually slowed down, and his blood became calm.

All the meaning of life is gradually moving away from Him!

He sat there alone like a stone statue, facing the boundless sea of clouds, the sun rising and setting, the morning glow and evening sky.

Feng Qingyang was quite curious about his state at first, and then suddenly he got up, Li Heibai had entered the threshold of the sword path, and entered the realm of hearing the Tao that countless martial artists had dreamed of and could not achieve!

Chaowen said, you can die at night!

Smell it!

It is a more subtle state than an epiphany, and everyone who hears the Tao without exception has a clear mind, and it will advance by leaps and bounds in the following time, reaching an incredible state!

And the limits of this realm ... It varies from person to person!

"Amazing! This little monster has such a chance! Shortly after reaching the innate ... Nowadays it is even more ... Alas! ”

Feng Qingyang stood at the door of the cave, with a look of embarrassment and envy.

He smashed his mouth, stroked the snow-white beard that hung down to his chest, and was just about to turn around, as if he remembered something again, his eyes looked at Li Heibai's back, and muttered: "He entered the Dao realm after competing with the old man for a sword!" Don't... Impossible! No way! No way! There can be no such monster in this world! ”

"The old man's Dugu Nine Swords... How can it be so easy to be stolen from school, there are no ten years and eight years. Hey! Don't even think about it! ”

He muttered to himself, as if relieved a lot, and his face soothed.

"I was aroused by this kid's sword aura... Hey! It's a wonderful time to get a good night's sleep! ”

He turned and took a few steps behind his back, then suddenly stopped again, tilted his head slightly, and looked at the only passage down the mountain.

"Someone else coming!? What a strange thing! When did this become a good place!? In previous years, there was no one for ten years! Hey! ”

Feng Qingyang sneered, his figure turned, and he had lost his trace.

At the foot of the mountain, the trail is lonely and rocky, and it is almost difficult to get off the foot.

A young man walked up the hill with a calm face, and his expression was quite lonely.

He has a rectangular face, heroic sword eyebrows, and clear eyes, and he is a dashing and extraordinary disciple of Huashan, Ling Hu Chong!