The three dragons of the three gangs of the Changhe River were really unscrupulous, and the sword in Fang Hailong's hand flashed, and he had already raised his sword and slashed at the leader. In an instant, like a flash of a knife in a game, the blade sliced through something that stood in the way, and slashed down at the head of the master. Fang Lingji and Luo Yuxi almost cried out in surprise when they saw this knife, because this knife was very similar to the Heavenly King Ghost Slaying Knife of the Golden Sword King.

Fierce, direct, sharp, and murderous.

"Good knife technique!" Yang Qi couldn't help but have a light in his eyes, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and praise: "Direct and domineering, strong enough." ”

Qiang, the head of the house drew his sword in his hand and narrowly caught the knife. The head of the sect was angry, his wrist flicked, and his sword aura was full of energy, and he had already launched a set of iron wire swordsmanship. This set of swordsmanship is not complicated, and there are not many changes in the straight line, but the head of the sect has a deep accomplishment in this iron wire sword, and the sword qi is like water sweeping in all directions.

"Good swordsmanship!" Yang Qi's eyebrows danced: "Zhongzheng is peaceful but not lost, steady." ”

At the same time, the light competition between Li San and Wen Hanlong also kicked off. One of the two is the former Jiangyang thief, and the other - through the small chat of the onlookers, they learned that the three gangs of the Changhe River are the hegemons of the Changhe, and the serious and unserious business are divided in half, which can be described as the current Jiangyang thief. As soon as the two Jiangyang thieves moved, they soared into the air.

Including Yang Qi, the three people of the Shifting Flower Palace finally saw a real cornice. I saw the two of them flying across the surrounding walls, shooting out hidden weapons in their hands, and even seeing phantoms with poor eyesight. The sound of the clinking of hidden weapons did not stop for a moment, and the two of them had no intention of landing at all after they got up. One is like a swallow in front of the hall, and the other is like a dragon. I can see all the eyes of people.

"It's so light!" This is the most eye-opening competition for Yang Qi. Among the light masters I have encountered so far. I won't talk about the congenital ones. The light skills of these two people in the acquired realm are already very high-end. If it is said that the light work of the day after tomorrow will win these two people, it is only the stranger of the northern boy who can do it.

It is a battle of light skills in the sky, and the iron fist of Xiang Xiaolong and Liu Xuantong on the ground is even more incredible. Liu Xuantong had everything going wrong today, and he had all kinds of bloody incidents again and again, which made him feel angry to a high level, and his anger value was already full. Every blow is an all-out effort, with no mercy. And Xiang Xiaolong smiled all the way, pinched his fist the size of a casserole and fought without retreating. The sound of the knock is shocking.

"Well, this body protection kung fu is not bad, it should be a hard qigong. Yang Qi looked at the six roads and observed the conditions of the six people at the same time. Since the start of today's war, these six people have the highest gold content, so he is as preoccupied as if he has seen a new gintama.

Every move and style is imprinted in my heart, turning into one inspiration and perception after another. The six people in the battle didn't know that there was a person sitting on the side who was analyzing their kung fu in an all-round way and turning it into their own nourishment.

"Master......" Fang Lingji, who was already dazzled, said bitterly: "What if I can't see it?"

"Then pick what you like to watch. "Yang Qi's spiritual cultivation is high enough. You can still be distracted to take care of your apprentices.

"I don't understand, Master, tell us about it. ”

"Hmm......" Yang Qi hesitated slightly when he heard this. This moment. He suddenly understood why Uncle Tang let him observe and learn on his own. When facing the connoisseurs, how much the observer can learn and understand is his own gain. No matter how well the master speaks, it is also the master's understanding, which invisibly restricts the development of students.

For genius disciples, it is best to point out the general direction, explain the basic truth, and then grow with him. But—a genius disciple...... His two apprentices seem to be a little bit close. Maybe add some training wheels before they learn to ride.

"All three of them are less skilled than their opponents, more than forty-five years but definitely less than fifty years. But the competition is not a year of internal strength, the purity of skills, the sophistication of moves, the amount of experience, the level of vision, and the most important thing - fighting spirit and courage. Taken together, it is the fighting ability of a martial artist. Yang Qi pointed casually while watching. One by one is simple, but both women have a feeling of sudden enlightenment.

They were happy to hear it, but Yang Qi was actually even happier. He still can't see through the people who have been able to see through fifty years of skill, and the more refined he is, the more he can't see through it. But the internal strength cultivation of the three dragons happened to be stuck in a line, which just allowed him to see the route of the internal force. It's not been a long time since the war started, but Yang Qi has gained a lot of experience.

"Bastard, how can this be true!" the head of the last fifty years of skill couldn't stand it. The so-called prosperity and loss of both factions, many sects may have intrigue with each other, but if you want to carve up the elixir of the herb workshop, you must rely on the combined strength of all sects. As one of the sects, if Liu Xuantong and the others were defeated, his own interests might not exist at all, so he suddenly got up and wanted to join the battle.

With his move, the popularity of the six battles subtly changed.

But someone suddenly spoke: "You want to fight too? That's right, come on, let's have two hands!" It was none other than Yang Qi. Yang Qi was happy to see it, and couldn't wait to use it in actual combat. In particular, this last person in charge should also have his own unique skills, how can he be let go?

"Since that's the case, then I can't complain about the old man!" the boss screamed angrily, and his palms pushed over like a mountain. The wide sleeves fluttered like a brum, and the strength of this head turned out to be internal strength.

This item is Yang Qi's weakest point, and in all fairness, it should be the only one that is below the level of an innate martial artist. If it was a deathmatch, Yang Qi had many ways to dodge and wait for the opportunity to fight back. The simplest one is to use your absolute physical advantage. But at this moment, Yang Qi let out a long laugh, and met it with both palms: "It's a good time!"

There was a pop, and the four palms of the two of them collided together. Yang Qi didn't use too much strength, and the two of them stood on four flat horses, their four arms glued together. Hum, in just a moment, a red light appeared on Yang Qi's face, obviously the other party's internal strength had rushed in without a long drive.

The head knew in an instant that what Li San said was true, this young man really only had ten years of skill. Ten years against himself for fifty-five years, and it is the most unpretentious and unskilled internal force fight, how can the other party turn the tables?" "Haha, this time look at how you play tricks, give me death!"

"Stupid!" Fang Lingji nervously got up, and the two women were about to rush up as soon as they gritted their teeth. But at the same time, the disciples of many sects also got up one after another and rushed over to prepare to attack and kill the two women. Some people even thought it was a good opportunity, and they pulled it out and slashed at Yang Qi - who can still move when fighting for internal strength.

But when the leading disciple ran past Yang Qi, Yang Qi's right leg suddenly lifted up like a phantom and kicked the man's waist and eye.

Bang, there was a loud bang, and the residents of Sifang City near the Drunken Moon Tower heard it. The residents looked up one after another, only to see a hole suddenly burst in the wall of the fourth floor of the Zuiyue Building. In the crumbling wood chips, a man flew out like a billiard ball that had been knocked away, and finally slammed into the roof of the house more than 200 meters away.

There was no scream, just a moment later blood dripping down from the eaves like a blood-colored beaded curtain.

"What?!" the boss yelled incredulously: "You are ......"

"Can you still move?" Yang Qi withdrew his right leg that was kicked sideways, and his eyes flashed: "That's-" Ten fingers suddenly clenched, firmly grasping the old man's palm. With a wave of his arms, Yang Qi actually threw the old man up like a meteor hammer and killed the other disciples: "Where is it!"

Bang bang Like a soldier in the unequaled mowing grass, the disciples of each sect were thrown out in various postures. The walls on the fourth floor of the Drunken Moon Building continued to crack one after another, and one by one the disciples flew out of the hole.

But this time, they didn't fly too far, and they all fell down screaming, not knowing if the people below would catch them.

The movement was so great that the entire fourth floor was shocked. The head of the Iron Wire Sword lost his mind and was almost beheaded by Fang Hailong. "Run!" the minions finally got scared and ran down to the fourth floor. Even the bosses who wanted to take advantage just now were shocked, and they couldn't sit still.

"Not to mention, the 'elder' is quite easy to use. (Silver Soul Terrier~) put down the old man with his backhand, and the two hands were still glued together, and the competition of internal force never stopped.

The old man was a meteor hammer, and his head was full of blood, and at this time he yelled loudly: "Look at the old man to destroy your dantian foundation!" In the internal strength competition, he still occupies an absolute advantage.

But Yang Qi snorted coldly: "Don't talk too much, it's not certain who will kill whom." Moreover, what do you think will happen to you if I suddenly kick you?" When the old man heard this, his breath was chaotic, and his internal qi couldn't help but disperse. The two of them were really angry, and this moment of opportunity was completely captured by Yang Qi: "This is the moment!"

Puff, puff, Yang Qi's whole body exploded with a lot of gentle popping sounds. The popping sound traveled through the meridians, then up the arms, and finally to the palms.

There was a soft sound, and the hands of the two suddenly parted. The old man took four or five steps back, sat down in a chair, and breathed unevenly. When he looked at Yang Qi again, he was already all shocked: "You, you actually ......"

"Well, thank you for your internal strength. (To be continued......)

PS: The "Elder" stalk is difficult to explain, if you are interested, you can watch Gintama TV version episodes 98 and 99. Anyway, I was laughing at the time~