Chapter 389: Rivalry

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So he found the difference between his opponents this time, and the young man who was standing close to him on the opposite side had a momentum that could not be underestimated. (If you like this book, please collect it biquge.info) He felt that he was not facing a person, nor a sword, but thousands of troops and horses, and the sea. This kind of Cheng dΓΉ's momentum, he only felt it in the past when he saw peerless masters such as Let Me Do It and Dongfang Undefeated.

So instead of holding it up, he reached into his waist and drew his weapon, a nine-section whip.

"The Yellow River Nine Curved Whips"

This long whip of his is made of a hundred refined steel mixed with purple gold sand, and the whip is slightly a sharp cone, like a snake's head.

"Young man, what a momentum, the old man will use this whip, and he will meet the long sword in your hand."

"The sword name is Long Yuan, please teach the Huang Gang Master." Bai Qi's originally half-open eyes opened suddenly, and a pair of eyes flashed with a faint gold, and with his words, the long sword in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath.

This is a sword, but in the eyes of everyone, when this sword is pulled out by Bai Qi, it is not a sword, but water.

It's like a river full of water, and the dam that intercepts the river water suddenly appears a big hole, and the turbulent river water gushes out of the hole and rushes out in the direction of the river.

Those who are close can even hear the faint sound of muffled thunder, like rolling waves, rushing over the water.

This is exactly the starting style of the Canghai swordsmanship-------- the blue sea tide is born.

The hard training of the Sword Sect Villa has made the white Sun Gang Qi reach the realm of the fifth layer of Xiaocheng, and this Canghai swordsmanship has also reached the sixth layer, and the best of this Xuan-level swordsmanship has gradually exerted its due power.

Huang Boliu sighed, his wrist trembled, and the long whip in his hand turned into a whirlpool with a radius of one meter in a crisp sound, and the whistling energy filled the gap between the long whips, like a huge cover, facing the white momentum.

It was like using a net to catch a big fish, and the sword was entangled without any fancy whipped together, and a series of explosions came from the air.

"Yellow River Nine Curved Whip Method"

Huang Boliu's whipping method was realized by him on the bank of the Yellow River, when he saw the nine curves of the Yellow River, winding like a dragon, and the water flowing mud and sand, intermingling and descending, straight into the Bohai Sea. With both the tolerance of flowing water and the heaviness of sediment, it is a superior whip method along the way, coupled with his decades of refined internal strength, under the long whip, there are few opponents in the rivers and lakes.

"It's good to come." Seeing that his hand was blocked, his spirit suddenly perked up, and the long sword in his hand vibrated several times with his wrist, and suddenly the tip of the sword was raised, like a surging wave, and suddenly a huge wave arose, like a mountain peak, and it was pressed down.

"Mountains of water"

Huang Boliu's long whip spread out all of a sudden, but it turned into a ring, and it was hard to put on a white sword blade.

Not surprisingly, the long whip was bounced away as soon as it touched the white long sword, but Huang Boliu's ring was not extinguished, and the other ring was born, and in an instant, the long whip set out as many as nine rings in a row, which is the strongest guard in the Yellow River Nine Curve Whip Method--- Yellow River Nine Songs.

The corners of the white mouth hooked slightly, how powerful was his slap like a mountain, and he knew in his heart that the white-bearded old man in front of him was actually able to make this move hard, and this skill and skill were obviously above him. However, this can only make Bai Qi feel excited.

Bai Qi's temperament has always been stronger when he is stronger, not to mention that although Huang Boliu is strong, he is only slightly better than him, in Bai Qi's opinion, this gap is not a problem at all.

The good is like water, the water is good for all things without fighting, and everyone is evil, so it is more than the way. There is nothing softer in the world than water, which flows from high to low, changing its form according to the different surroundings. At the same time, water is the most rigid thing in the world, dripping water can wear gold and stone, water waves everywhere, indestructible, pervasive and endless.

The essence of the Canghai swordsmanship is to take the vast sea as the sword intent, and the long sword is pointed at the ocean, which is the superior swordsmanship with both rigidity and softness all the way.

After the end of the search for Qin, Meng Yuan learned the cultivation method of Shui Tao Gong, Bai Qi, a person who has little understanding of the sea, soaked in the sea water for more than two months, withstood the beating of the water waves, and watched the clouds roll up and the clouds shu, and the waves were born and destroyed, so that Bai Qi had a deeper understanding of the sword intent of the Canghai swordsmanship.

Under the uselessness of a sword, Bai Qi suddenly retracted his sword, the blade of the sword was raised, his left hand was stretched out, and the hilt of the sword was put on, and he held the sword with both hands, and his momentum did not fall but rose.

Huang Boliu shouted in his heart that there was a biggest drawback in his Yellow River Nine Song Whip Method, that is, defending the strong and attacking the weak. Originally, he still had a Yellow Sand Wanli Whip Method to attack, but when he fought with Bai Qi, he found that the other party's sword intent was taking the path of the sea, which was precisely the nemesis of the Yellow Sand Wanli Whip Method. You must know that although the soil overcomes water, the wind and sand cannot overcome the sea.

He is a very experienced person, seeing Bai Qi retract his sword and gather momentum, but he can't let go of this opportunity, the long whip is sticking to Bai Qi, the left hand in the sleeve, and pressing it out, if Bai Qi is still gaining momentum, this palm can disrupt Bai Qi's rhythm, and even determine the winner.

But something unexpected happened at this moment, Bai Qi did not swing an amazing sword again, but turned around half of his body in place, and arrived at Huang Boliu's periphery with great dexterity. If someone in the Haoqi Alliance was present, they would definitely shout.

"Limbo microstep."

The white sword was drawn out at this moment, with a hint of coldness, like a petrel passing by on the sea under the bright moon.

"There are tears in the pearl of the sea and the moon"

This sword made Huang Boliu tremble in fright, and at that moment, he clearly felt the chill coming from the other party's sword, and almost subconsciously, he used the long whip in his hand to protect the front of him.

But seeing Bai Qi take a step back, he hugged his fist after putting his sword into the sheath, and said, "Accept." ”

Huang Boliu lowered his head and saw that the position of his left shoulder clavicle had been cut off a piece of clothes the size of a palm, and his old face suddenly turned red and said: "Qi Xiang's master swordsmanship is clever, and the old man admires it." ”

Bai Qi shook his head and said: "It's just that the soldiers are not tired of cheating, if you talk about real skills, Qi is still a lot worse than the Huang Gang Leader." ”

It turns out that Bai Qi's move to build momentum is a virtual move, if the opponent gives him enough time to build up, he is enough to deliver an amazingly powerful blow, and if the opponent tries to attack, he can turn into a false move and connect with other moves. Huang Boliu also didn't expect Bai Qi to have such a strange swordsmanship, revealing all the changes in the sea, so he suffered a small loss and lost half a move. He is a famous martial arts master, and if he loses, he loses, but he is very satisfied with Bai Qi's appearance.

In another ring, a strange battle is unfolding at this time.

The reason why it was said that this was a unique battle was because both sides of the battle were young and beautiful women, one of whom was wearing a blue cloth printed white floral shirt and trousers, an embroidered apron from chest to knee, brilliant and golden, and a pair of huge gold earrings hanging from the ear, the size of a wine glass. He was about twenty-seven or eight years old, his skin was slightly yellow, his eyes were huge, black as paint, a colored belt in his waist was blown forward by the wind, but his feet were barefoot, and he was dressed as a Miao woman, obviously not from the Central Plains.

Opposite her was He Yunmeng, dressed in black, with a pair of embroidered soft shoes under her feet, and a pair of white and greasy forearms, each with a pair of gold rings, which made a tinkling sound. Her face is like a peach blossom, white with pink, phoenix eyes with spring, long eyebrows into the sideburns, long hair hanging down her shoulders, bound by a few gold rings, and a smile on the corner of her mouth.

The two stood face to face, although they were dressed differently, but in the eyes of everyone, the charm and temperament revealed by these two people actually had five or six similarities.

"What dreams are you? I don't know why, although my sister saw you for the first time, she felt as if there was an inexplicable fate between the two of us. Blue Phoenix looked at He Yunmeng and said with a smile.

"Sister Lan is right, I have been famous for Sister Lan for a long time, and I only saw it today, but I think it is better to see it than to hear it, those rumors describe my sister as like a demon and a monster, but it turns out to be a lie, and my sister is clearly a fairy-like person." He Yunmeng smiled slightly.

"Hehe, it's a cute girl. Originally, you and I were all here to save the Holy Aunt, and my sister shouldn't be embarrassed with you, but the burden of this alliance leader is not light, not only to be able to serve the public, but also to be able to deal with those bald monks. Although my sister's swordsmanship is good, this alone is not enough. ”

"My sister is right, if it is only about martial arts, the younger sister is indeed not the opponent of Fang Zheng and the masters of the Haoqi Alliance, but since this is a war, it should be done at all costs, and the means of the Five Immortals Sect are used to deal with the Haoqi Alliance, which is exactly the right place. According to the little sister's opinion, after the little sister became the leader of the alliance, how about asking her sister to be the deputy leader of the alliance? ”

"That's a good feeling, but then again, since my sister is quite the leader of the alliance, I always have to come up with some means, if I can win my sister's hands, my sister doesn't care about helping you be the leader of the alliance."

He Yunmeng smiled and said: "Since my sister has spoken, my little sister should accompany her, I have heard for a long time that Sister Lan is good at envoy artifacts, I think there should be some rare things, how about opening my little sister's eyes?" ”

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