In the cave, an ethereal voice remembered: "You killed Yuan Xiu?"

The visitor's gaze swept over Ji Shan and Yun Ziyi, staring at Zhan Qingyu, as if two flashes of starlight were approaching Zhan Qingyu's heart.

Although Yuan Xiu said that he was not compatible with Ji Shan's personality, he was also his disciple and one of his few fifth-order master apprentices.

Zhan Qingyu secretly said that it was not good.

The person who came could appear in the cave silently was definitely not something he could contend with, and his gaze seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, and he couldn't help but make people fearful.

Listening to what people are saying, it stands to reason that it should be Yuan Xiu's master, and also Ji Shan's master, Duan Changfeng, the sect leader of the Earthquake Heaven Sect of the Central Plains.

should have asked the reason for the matter first, but he didn't ask about any situation, only Yuan Xiu.

Looks like it's not going to end well.

"What if I say it's not?" Zhan Qingyu also met those two fierce gazes.

After a brief period of fear, he calmed down a little: It's all here, can you hide from it?

"Then tell me, who killed Yuan Xiu?"

"I said I don't know if you believe it?"

"Hehe!" the person sneered and looked at Ji Shan, who was already asleep.

Ji Shan's spirit was still too weak, and the short release of spiritual power made him extremely tired, so he didn't hear the conversation between the two at all.

"Kill Yuan Xiu and imprison Ji Shan here, haven't you got the treasure yet?"

"What if you get it, what if you can't get it?" Zhan Qingyu took two steps forward.

This master made him a little excited, and he had never played against such a master.

"Then I'll see how you get the treasure!" Yuan Xiu's master shook his body, and he punched Qingyu in the chest.

The fist has not yet arrived, but the strong wind has arrived.

This punch did not go all out, and it was mostly tentative.

Zhan Qingyu stepped on the Nine Dragons like water, dangerously gave up his fist, stepped out of the cave and stood on the flat ground outside the cave.

Yun Ziyi was about to follow, when someone reached out and pointed a flash of light, and she was bound by a magic weapon rope, unable to move at all.

Ji Shan is still asleep.

Zhan Qingyu only felt a flower in front of him, and the person had already stood opposite Zhan Qingyu.

"You are the Sect Master of the Heaven-Shaking Sect?" Zhan Qingyu asked coldly.

"I know that I can't catch it if I don't tie my hands!" Duan Changfeng's voice did not fall, and a punch arrived.

The strong fist wind blew the blue jade clothes and hunted.

Can't be hard-connected, Zhan Qingyu stepped on the nine dragons again like water.

Although he had expected it, he slowed down a little and smashed his fist into his chest with no light or heavy punch.

In fact, it's not that he is slow, but that the other party is too fast.

Zhan Qingyu felt that he was a leaf, and the fist of the sect leader of the Heaven-Shaking Sect was like an autumn wind.

Under the power of this punch, Zhan Qingyu was beaten straight out of a distance of five zhang.

He tried to stop his form, but didn't stop until he hit a rock wall.

Zhan Qingyu felt her internal organs churning, and if she was stronger, she was afraid that she would vomit blood.

If the Sect Master of the Heaven-Shaking Sect had this kind of exercise and strength, there would be nothing to fear.

Obviously, the killer himself was defeated before he was exposed, and he was completely at a disadvantage.

"You just use these skills, I'm afraid you won't be able to avenge your apprentice!" Zhan Qingyu touched his chest and smiled, without any intention of admitting defeat.

"Little doll, don't be ashamed!" The Sect Master of the Heaven-Shaking Sect was also shocked in his heart.

The young nameless boy actually dodged his two punches in a row. I didn't do my best, but it was quite weighty.

"It's really ingenious. A dodge and both fists came out together, as if two mad dragons brought up the surrounding dead branches and leaves, and blasted towards Zhan Qingyu.

Zhan Qingyu was stunned for a moment, then changed direction, pulled out the lone wolf scorching sun knife and made a move to see the clouds and the sun, and slashed while holding off the fierce fist wind.

But he still rowed a few feet away before barely retreating from the range of the fist, but fortunately, this time he deviated slightly from the direction of the fist, and he could withstand the shock even if there was a shock, which was better than just now.

Sect Leader Duan Changfeng of the Heaven-Shaking Sect was shocked again: "When I retreated, I was able to use a knife to deflect my fist style, and it seemed to be only a fifth-order strength, but this technique was used very skillfully." ”

Therefore, Duan Changfeng added two more strengths and punched five times in a row.

One punch to the face, two fists to the chest, two fists to the abdomen. The five fist winds made a whining sound, and the gang wind suddenly appeared and roared.

Zhan Qingyu thought to herself: It seems that the person who came didn't make a killer, otherwise he would definitely not be standing.

Facing the oncoming five fist winds, Zhan Qingyu once again reversed direction.

Slightly let go of the fist wind, rushed towards Duan Changfeng from the side, and a fist wind cut through Zhan Qingyu's chest clothes to reveal the chest of the explanation.

The strong wind rushed into his body through his muscles, making his chest hot.

Immediately, his mind moved, and the Taiji Diagram in the sea of consciousness slowly moved, and one after another spiritual power surged, blocking Duan Changfeng's fist Gangfeng.

A wrong step, stepping on the nine dragons like water, with a wave of his right hand at Duan Changfeng is a knife "indomitable." ”

Duan Changfeng didn't want Zhan Qingyu to attack himself when he avoided his five fist winds, so he smiled slightly, retreated three feet back in a flash, dodged the blade, and smashed his fist into the side of the lone wolf scorching sun knife.

A knife missed, and Zhan Qingyu twisted his body and retreated.

Duan Changfeng's fist smashed the lone wolf scorching sun knife, and through the conduction of the blade, Zhan Qingyu felt a numbness in his wrist, and the lone wolf scorching sun knife almost let go.

When he stepped back, he just gave Duan Changfeng another gap, that is, his back.

Duan Changfeng smiled slightly: "Young people are impetuous." ”

One step after him, a punch smashed into Zhan Qingyu's back, but Zhan Qingyu turned around sharply and slid in front of him with his fist.

Although Zhan Qingyu used her spiritual power to protect her head, she still felt the strength of the inverted long wind fist wind sweeping across her face and heading straight towards her head. The Taiji diagram rotated again, and the Dao Dao spiritual power gathered from the surrounding body and expelled the strong wind into the body.

Watching Zhan Qingyu glide over like a dragon entering the water, although his head was hindered by his strong wind spiritual power, he had already swung his knife and slashed towards his left arm.

As one of the pinnacles of the cultivation world, Duan Changfeng certainly knew the depth of his exercises, and he also knew the various exercises and body methods in the cultivation world today, but he had never seen such sword techniques and body techniques of the young man in front of him.

If you practice at the eighth order by yourself, you can almost break through to the ninth order. was bullied by an unknown young man and waved a knife, although it was not a big threat, or even no threat.

However, the shock is unmistakable.

For many years, he has never met such a person, nor has he ever encountered such a knife technique and body technique.

Duan Changfeng looked at Zhan Qingyu in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh a little in his heart.

With a pause on his left foot, he took a step to the right, and elegantly avoided the prodigal son of Zhan Qingyu.

"Who are you learning from?" Duan Changfeng stood with his hands in his hands, and no longer made a move in the face of Zhan Qingyu.

"Are you afraid?" Zhan Qingyu put away the knife, took a step back, and put on a posture of attacking again.

"There are no sword and body techniques like you in the cultivation world today!" Seeing that Zhan Qingyu didn't answer, Duan Changfeng said again.

"That's because I didn't use it, otherwise you would have seen it a long time ago!" Zhan Qingyu didn't let go, seeing that Duan Changfeng didn't want to kill him.

"Do you know how much success I used to fight you?" Duan Changfeng glanced at Zhan Qingyu meaningfully.

"Eighty percent!" Zhan Qingyu also smiled at the corner of her mouth.

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