If you are a righteous brother, there will be a war.

Guo Jing Yang Kang, one is a disciple of Danyang Zi Ma Yu, and the other is a senior disciple of Changchun Ziqiu.

What they have learned from each other is almost the same.

The same Quanzhen swordsmanship was displayed, and in Guo Jing's hands, the sword was light and agile, and the essence of the Quanzhen swordsmanship was fully displayed.

A long sword is not only incredibly fast, but also subtle.

On the contrary, the same sword move in Yang Kang's hands is a different way.

Yang Kang's talent is not as good as Guo Jing's, and he can be described as dull. But stupid people have stupid methods, since they can't master the essence of sword moves in a short period of time, then try to practice sword moves proficiently.

A set of true swordsmanship in Yang Kang's hands revealed a completely different style. If Guo Jing's swordsmanship shows the essence of Quanzhen's swordsmanship, then Yang Kang's swordsmanship is simple, and he can only master the most basic moves.

But every move has become something like his instinct, and he can always block Guo Jing's three-foot Qingfeng at the last moment.

In an instant, the two brothers turned into a sword circle.

Guo Jing's swordsmanship was extremely fast, the sword shadow was heavy, and a long sword in his hand was swung out, like a raging storm.

In the right palm, the Frost Breaking Ice-Breaking Palm of the Quanzhen Sect's secret tradition was played from time to time, since Tianshu Star Wuzi wanted to see this competition.

Then this duel must not be overlooked.

On the other hand, Yang Kang also honestly took out all his skills, and his tricks seemed simple, but they turned into instinct.

Within a foot of the two fighting, the sword shadow is heavy, and it is very powerful.

Seeing this, the seven sons of Quanzhen and the others on the side all nodded thoughtfully, with only a look of approval.

Although the martial arts of the two brothers are not as good as theirs, they are only different, and in another year and a half, they may be able to surpass them.

The Quanzhen Sect has descendants, so there is no need to worry about the future.

Hehe! Above the sky, Zhu Hefeng was supported by the divine eagle, and his eyes were wrinkled and shining, watching this battle.

In the eyes of Quanzhen Seventh Son, Wanyan Honglie and others, this battle is just a simple brotherly teaching technique. But under his Heavenly Son Wangqi technique, he saw the vicious fight between the two sons of luck. The ferocious aura that originally permeated the entire world rose and fell one after another under this confrontation.

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"Not good!" On the way from the Northern Central Plains to Yanyulou, an old Taoist priest with gray hair, a pitch-black robe, and a dusty shoulder on his shoulder sensed the changes in the heavens in the dark, and his expression changed greatly.

As soon as his face darkened, he wanted to rush to the smoke and rain building as soon as possible.

However, in front of him, there was a white-clothed, suddenly immortal-like shadow blocked, and a long sword in his hand flashed with an inexplicable cold light under the moonlight.

"Chaoying, are you really going to stop me?" Wang Chongyang smiled bitterly, looked at the beauty opposite him, and asked.

Lin Chaoying clenched the long sword in his hand, sneered, and said, "The husband said that on August 15, you must not be allowed to appear in Jiaxing." ”

"If you think about it, there is only one way, defeat me!"

In the end, there was a hint of fighting intent in the beautiful eyes that were covered with a hint of murderous aura all the year round, and the Qingying Sword in his hand was eager to try.

When Wang Chongyang heard Lin Chaoying say this, a trace of bitterness crossed his warm eyes, and he sighed: "Chaoying, you are really a husband and wife!" ”

Lin Chaoying said confidently: "That's natural, since this girl is his wife who has no worries, she will never do anything to be sorry for her husband." ”

"Wang Chongyang, if you have any ability, just use it all!"

"Alas!" Seeing that Lin Chaoying refused to give way, Wang Chongyang couldn't help sighing, and the dust that was originally on his shoulders shook and held it in his hand.

"Chaoying, since that's the case, then you and I can only fight one more battle."

Bang!

Before the words fell, the boundless flame aura condensed, turning into a round of scorching sun, illuminating the darkness under the night, and attacking.

Jiuyang True Scripture!

"Good time." Facing Wang Chongyang's Jiuyang True Scripture, Lin Chaoying's expression only had a fighting spirit, and the Qingying Sword in his hand was raised high, facing it directly.

Click!

A crisp sound sounded above Lin Chaoying's sword blade, like ice frozen, turning into a long rainbow and counterattacking.

At the same time, Lin Chaoying's mouth let out a coquettish cry.

"Wang Chongyang, you can understand the power of the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra I tailored for you today!"

Jade Maiden Heart Sutra!

Since breaking with Wang Chongyang, Lin Chaoying exhausted his wisdom and realized the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra that restrained Wang Chongyang's martial arts.

Beside him, there is a husband who is a lifelong enemy of Wang Chongyang, and he can keep track of Wang Chongyang's progress at any time.

Therefore, in this world, Lin Chaoying is definitely the person who knows Wang Chongyang best, and there is no one.

As soon as the long sword in his palm turned, the boundless cold air filled the air, and the void was frozen under the cold air, catching up with the fireball shot by Wang Chongyang.

Fire and water collide, and the two cancel each other.

Both figures trembled slightly!

Swish!

Wang Chongyang clenched the dust in his hand, looked directly at Lin Chaoying, and said word by word: "Chaoying, let me learn your current skills today!" ”

"Let's take out all the abilities you have!" Lin Chaoying sneered.

Before the words fell, the dust in Wang Chongyang's hand had turned into a sky full of stars, and this dust whisk could be described as a strange weapon.

The handle of the dust whisk is made of stainless steel mixed with dark iron, and the silk thread of the dust whisk is made of heavenly silk mixed with gold and silver wire.

Unlike Zhu Hefeng's Xuantie War Halberd, which is rigid and soft, this dust whisk is soft and rigid.

Under the blow, it completely shrouded Lin Chaoying's eyes.

Lin Chaoying's beautiful eyes were raised, and the Qingying Sword in his hand slashed out, meeting Wang Chongyang's dust that turned into a sky full of cold stars.

Swish!

The extremely sharp Qingying Sword slashed on the dust silk line, but it was slippery and did not leave any hands, and there was no force at all.

As soon as the blades of each other clashed, the internal forces collided and shot in all directions, which immediately made the world tremble.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The dust in Wang Chongyang's hand danced, extremely fast, the tricks were soft and rigid, and the Jiuyang True Scripture had been exerted to the point of being extremely rigid and soft in his hands.

The Qingying Sword in Lin Chaoying's palm was extremely fast, extremely powerful, and all of his moves restrained Wang Chongyang's martial arts.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had turned into two rays of light and shadow, clashing between this wilderness within a radius of several miles.

Rumble!

Although the internal force of each other has reached the state where the anode generates yin and the cathode produces yang. But the source of power will not change.

Every time the blades in his hands collided, there was almost a loud bang, and the scattered force almost ignited and froze the wilderness.

A ball of flame flew up from Wang Chongyang's dust and landed on the ground, burning dozens of trees to ashes on the spot.

On the other side, the cold air above Lin Chaoying's sword blade was strong, falling on the ground, freezing a large pool of water.