Swordsmanship?

This finger turned out to be a swordsmanship?

How is this possible?

Hearing the words of the Golden Wheel National Master, the heroes present suddenly let out a rapid inhalation sound, this is a sword technique, they can't even see it!

"Rong'er, is this Wei Ziqing's really a swordsmanship?" Guo Jing's face was also a little shocked, although he vaguely saw something, but he couldn't see Wei Ziqing's moves at a glance like this Golden Wheel National Master!

"Well, it's swordsmanship!" Huang Rong nodded solemnly: "However, this swordsmanship is very weird, I can't see what kind of swordsmanship this is at all, and, Brother Jing, have you noticed it, just now this Wei Ziqing dodged that Huo Du's fan, in fact, he used the Soul Transfer Dafa, which made Huo Du stagger on his own, and his movements were so fast that even Huo Du himself couldn't detect it!" ”

"Soul Shifting Dafa, isn't this a move in the Nine Yin True Scripture? How could he? ”

In today's martial arts, those who know the Nine Yin True Scripture can be counted, except for their own husband and wife, their father-in-law Huangdao Lord, their eldest brother Zhou Botong, Hong Qigong, no one else will, this Wei Ziqing, even the Nine Yin True Scripture?

"I don't know, but I know, this Wei Ziqing is not simple!" Huang Rong shook her head with a wry smile, this Wei Ziqing is the only one she can't see through!

Wei Ziqing didn't have the heart to pay attention to the shock of the crowd in the audience, his face was still calm, and he was not affected in the slightest.

He faintly looked at the Golden Wheel National Master with a gloomy face, but he didn't smile, and said, "If you want to know? Why not come up and try it yourself? ”

The Golden Wheel National Master fell, and then his face became even more gloomy, he Jinlun is the first protector of the Great Mongolian Ancient Kingdom, and his strength has reached the realm of the peak master, and now he is so provoked by this junior, how can he not be angry?

"Since this is the case, then let the national teacher play with the little brother!"

The Golden Wheel National Master sneered at the moment, his footsteps glared, and the ground under his feet suddenly cracked like a spider's web, and his body was like a raging dragon elephant, and he attacked towards Wei Ziqing.

That terrifying momentum actually blew a terrifying palm wind directly in this huge ring, making the faces of a group of people present with slightly lower cultivation turn white in an instant!

"The dragon elephant is like a god!"

When Huang Rong saw this scene in the ring, her face changed immediately, and she let out a burst of exclamations, which immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"Aunt Guo, what is the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong?" Yang Guohe had seen this Huang Rong lose his temper like this, and hurriedly asked!

"The dragon elephant is the supreme protector of the Dharma in Tantra, it is divided into twelve layers, each layer has the power of a dragon and an elephant, this Golden Wheel National Teacher, at this moment has reached the peak of cultivation, this is the dragon elephant Prajna Gong cultivated to the ten-layer realm, that is the power of ten dragons and ten elephants! This Wei Ziqing, I'm afraid it's ......"

Huang Rong swallowed a mouthful of saliva heavily, don't say it's Wei Ziqing, even if it's his brother Jing's eighteenth Dragon Descending Dragon Eighteen against this Golden Wheel National Teacher, it's not that simple!

Hearing this, the people around him, together with Yang Guo, couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, this Golden Wheel National Master was so terrifying, and they couldn't help but worry about this Wei Ziqing secretly in their hearts at the moment.

It's just that unlike them, the real people on the side, hearing this, suddenly showed a look of joy in their eyes.

Especially Sun Buer, his eyes suddenly lit up, flashing a touch of resentment, there was only one person, but his face remained the same, that was the little dragon girl!

Maybe she doesn't know him very well, but she knows that he won't have an accident!

It's a faith that comes out of nowhere!

"It's good to come!"

Wei Ziqing's face was unprecedentedly solemn, and the blue light sword in his hand suddenly appeared in his hand, he didn't expect that this Golden Wheel National Master would be so terrifying.

But Wei Ziqing did not have the slightest fear, on the contrary, his heart became more and more excited!

He has one less opponent!

Coming to this Condor World, the opportunity for him to really do it is pitiful, and this, the Golden Wheel National Master, is definitely the biggest enemy he has ever had!

Only when there is pressure can there be the motivation to move forward!

Only a strong master can temper himself!

The sword demon of the year was lonely and defeated, and he was defeated by all the opponents in the world, and his inability made him defend a sword, and today's Wei Ziqing is the same!

At this moment, a terrifying sword intent suddenly burst out from Wei Ziqing's body, and the huge space was like the Golden Wheel National Teacher, and a fierce wind swept away in an instant!

This momentum is not weaker than that of the Golden Wheel National Teacher, and vaguely, it has the upper hand!

He moved!

As soon as he made a move, it was the palm-breaking style in the Dugu Nine Swords!

At this moment, the palm and the sword intersect!

At this moment, it was as if time had stood still!

At this moment, everyone's breath froze!

Their eyes were glued to the movements of the two!

Until, the two stood with their backs to each other and stopped!

Wei Ziqing's oblique sword pointed straight at the ground, his face was extremely pale, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and behind him, the Golden Wheel National Master stood still, his face unchanged!

"This ......" looked at the two people who were still in motion, and the heroes in the audience looked at each other, even if they tried to see the movements of the two people just now, they still didn't know what was happening.

At this moment, no one knows whether this battle is won or lost!

"He's defeated!" Huang Rong's face became very complicated, this was an ending she couldn't imagine!

"Yes, he was defeated, his strength is stronger than mine, even if it is me, I am not sure that I can defeat him!" Guo Jing's face was full of boo.

Hearing him in Huang Rong and Guo Jing's mouths, the faces of the heroes present suddenly changed, and when they looked at the Golden Wheel National Teacher who was standing with their backs to each other at the moment, and looked at Wei Ziqing, who was pale, they suddenly felt a lot of regret in their hearts.

This, as a result, is already obvious!

Wei Ziqing, defeated!

"Defeated? Unexpectedly, Wei Ziqing, you also have today! Sun Buer, Hao Datong and the others had expressions of relief on their faces.

That group of disciples of the Quanzhen Sect breathed a sigh of relief one by one, this Wei Ziqing was defeated well, and he was defeated well, if this little beast was not defeated today, he was all true, wouldn't he have suffered the humiliation of this Wei Ziqing just now?

At this moment, not only did they not worry about the future consequences of this Central Plains martial arts, on the contrary, they were grateful for the arrival of this Mongolian Tartar!

However, just when they were secretly rejoicing, the face of the Golden Wheel National Master, who had a calm face, suddenly turned red, and his whole body trembled violently, as if he was enduring great pain!

Finally, this Golden Wheel National Master couldn't help it, a mouthful of blood spurted out suddenly, and he almost knelt down directly!

Quiet!

Deathly silence!

The faces of the heroes present showed disbelief on their faces one by one, and the true disciple, Sun Buer Hao Datong, was even more shocked on his face, and then turned red!

They just said that this Wei Ziqing was defeated, but now it seems that it is not him who is defeated, but the Golden Wheel National Teacher!

At this moment, the hot pain on their faces was as if they had been slapped countless times!

"Who the hell are you? This is...... What swordsmanship! The eyes of the Golden Wheel National Master were full of horror, and the internal force in his body turned over the rivers and seas, as if there were countless sharp swords shuttling, and they were about to break through his body.

So weird, so infiltrating!

Wei Ziqing gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the Golden Wheel National Master who was enduring his injuries, was silent, and finally said: "Sword Demon Descendant, this sword technique is called Dugu Nine Swords!" ”