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The moonlight is dotted and finely broken, and the stars are bright and dazzling.

After winter, the weather is slightly cold, and even the bright moon is hidden in rag-like clouds. Only the sky is bright and starry, shining brightly, reflecting the earth.

In the courtyard, under the peach tree with dead branches and leaves.

Zhao Hang sat on his knees, his heart facing the sky, running the qi practice technique, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth.

Between the breaths, there was a faint wonderful rhythm coming out, which was extremely strange. Like the sound of the pulse of the human body, and like the breath of heaven and earth. The aura surges, and the charm is added.

"The spirit is not dispersed, the qi is through the whole body, the cycle is repeated, and the flow is endless. ”

Secretly reciting the method, the spiritual qi of heaven and earth circulates throughout the body and turns into true qi.

Zhao Hang suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were as bright as stars, shining brightly. The right hand slammed the ground, and the body flew to the side, landing safely.

Qiang.

A long sword appeared in Zhao Hang's previous position and plunged into the ground, the silver-white sword body swaying, exuding bursts of fierce light.

The black shadow volleyed in the air, stepping on the long sword.

Zhao Hang looked at the figure, his eyes sinking slightly. With Zhao Hang's current eyesight, he can see things in the dark as if he were day, and he can clearly see the face of the black shadow.

Hei Ying is a middle-aged man of about fifty, with slightly white temples, eyebrows that are not thick or light, sharp eyes, full of dazzling light, a high nose bridge, thin lips, and a graceful man.

The slightly protruding temples and the invisible momentum spread all prove that the beautiful man in front of him belongs to a master. Dressed in a black tunic with his hands behind his back, he stepped on the hilt of his sword.

"Who are you?"

Zhao Hang asked in a deep voice.

"Yunshan, Ling Jianfei. ”

The middle-aged man said coldly.

"Yunshan Ling Jianfei?"

Zhao Hang's eyes moved, and a ray of light flashed.

Yunshan Ling Jianfei has a very prominent reputation in the area of Cangyuan Mansion, and he is a top first-class martial artist. A handful of Yunshan sword tricks, unparalleled in vertical and horizontal. He had the heroic deeds of killing thirteen first-class warriors.

Ling Jianfei's reputation in the rivers and lakes was made by himself alone, as a gun. It is not that Xing Yingming has left a great reputation on the rivers and lakes with the help of the power of the Seven Evil Villages.

In terms of strength, Ling Jianfei could easily kill Xing Yingming.

Zhao Hang looked up at Ling Jianfei and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Ling Jianfei raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Hand over the Qi Cultivation Technique and Qi Condensation Pill, and spare you from dying." ”

Zhao Hang's face sank even more, practicing Qi Technique and Qi Condensing Pill were his secrets, and no one else knew about them. If anyone wants to know, only the people of the Great Martial Arts Sect who changed Zhao Hang's clothes.

However, after communicating with Chu Yiyu. Zhao Hang's clothes were changed by an illiterate subordinate, and the ginseng pill and the condensing pill had never been touched. Therefore, Zhao Hang was confused.

"What if I don't pay it?"

Zhao Hang is neither humble nor arrogant.

"If you don't pay it, then you die. ”

Ling Jian Fei retreated half a step back, his body fell, and with a slight hook of his right foot, the silver sword flew up. With a slight grasp of his right hand, he grabbed the long sword, and the sword aura was fierce, like a thousand years of ice. The moment the soles of the feet touched the ground, they ejected.

Essence, energy, and spirit, the three are one.

People, swords, potential, people and swords are one.

A shocking sword, before the sword body arrived, the cold sword intent had already locked on Zhao Hang.

Zhao Hang's expression was solemn and he took a step back. Immediately after, a punch slammed out, and even the air burst open, and there was a shocking sound, like a thunderbolt from the sky. The terrifying fist wind, like a stormy wave, swept out.

The fist wind was fierce and burst out of the air.

One punch and one sword, one is mighty, and the other is incomparable.

Boom.

The invisible boundary of the fierce fist wind blocked the long sword, and the sharp long sword gradually bent, and there was a faint sound of sorrow.

"Huh?"

A look of surprise flashed in Ling Jianfei's eyes, and as soon as his internal force was mentioned, a huge force poured out, and the sword suppressed the fist wind.

"Compete with me. ”

Zhao Hang felt that the power of the long sword in Ling Jianfei's hand was getting stronger and stronger, and he was not surprised. In terms of strength, he has enough self-confidence. Feet on the ground, a deep voice.

Clang.

With a crisp sound, the long sword in Ling Jianfei's hand was shaken out of his hand, and the person was instantly swept away in the raging fist wind, slamming into the wall.

The gray-white walls fell in response, and the rumbling sound was loud in the night sky.

"Not dead yet?"

Zhao Hang's eyebrows jumped, and with a step, he came out of the cracked wall. In the pile of rocks, Ling Jianfei was brought out.

"Well, you've passed out in a coma?" Zhao Hang tilted his head and said, "However, if you want to be a little, you need to pay a certain price." ”

Grabbing Ling Jianfei's right hand, his palm was forceful, and with a click, the bone broke. The sharp pain caused Ling Jianfei to wake up in pain and let out a roar of pain.

"My hand?!"

Ling Jianfei looked at his right hand in horror, his wrist was twisted, and he could feel that all the bones in his wrist were shattered.

For a swordsman, the hand is the most important thing. If the hand is destroyed, then kendo will inevitably be greatly affected. Now the bone of his right hand is broken, and even if he has the opportunity to recover, it is difficult to see it back to the way it was before.

"It's just a right hand, and a left hand. ”

Zhao Hang smiled gently, stared at Ling Jianfei, and said slowly. Gradually, it moved to his left hand, and in Ling Jianfei's frightened gaze, he grabbed his left wrist, and with a force, there was a click, and the bones broke.

"Ah......h

Ling Jianfei screamed miserably, his face was extremely pale and bloodless, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Both hands were broken by Zhao Hang.

"Huh?"

Zhao Hang turned his head to look, and Chu Kuang, the head of the Great Martial Sect, rushed over with a different expression.

"People are coming. ”

With a low groan, Zhao Hang shook it easily, threw Ling Jianfei, who had broken his hands, far away, and disappeared into the night.

"What is that?"

Chu Kuang, who was dressed in a long robe with gold embroidered edges, came quickly, looking at Ling Jianfei, who was thrown out by Zhao Hang, his face changed again and again.

"Yunshan Ling Jianfei?"

"It's indeed Ling Jianfei. Zhao Hang bowed slightly, stared at Chu Kuang for a long time, and said slowly, "Master Chu, what is going on?"

Chu Kuang was shocked in his heart, the killing intent on Zhao Hang's body made him feel a strong sense of crisis, and he said in a low voice: "Zhao Hang, Yunshan Ling Jianfei appeared here, I don't know. With his strength, I couldn't detect his coming. ”

Zhao Hang said: "I'm not asking about this, you should be clear." “

Chu Kuang's eyes moved, hesitated for a while, and said, "It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that you have a complete Qi Cultivation Technique and several bottles of Qi Condensing Pills. The arrival of Yunshan Ling Jianfei is probably for this. ”

Zhao Hang's face sank, practicing Qi Technique and Qi Condensing Pill were nothing to the cultivation realm, but they were decisive treasures in the mortal world. Once it spreads, it will cause a large number of masters to arrive. Among them, there are many top first-class martial artists, and it is also possible to surpass Yunshan Ling Jianfei.

"Who spread the news?"

"I don't know. Chu Kuang shook his head slightly, "This news spread very quickly, and in just a few days, it spread all over Dacang Mountain, Yunshan Mountain, Huayue Valley and other places. ”

"Hmph. Zhao Hang snorted coldly, with murderous intent. Immediately, he glanced at Chu Kuang and played with it slightly, "Master Chu, do you think the news is true or false?"

Chu Kuang's heart sank, and he was secretly vigilant: "Whether it's true or not, it's not something I can touch." I am still clear about this. ”

Zhao Hang said with a smile: "It seems that the head of Chu still understands things. Master Chu, don't worry, I will leave the Great Martial Sect early tomorrow morning, and I won't cause you trouble. ”

Chu Kuang said: "Zhao Hang, you can stay in the Great Martial Sect completely." ”

Zhao Hang glanced at the broken wall and said, "The Great Martial Sect is not safe, one Ling Jianfei can break in, and other masters can also do it." Yiyu is my friend, and I don't want him to be implicated by me. ”

Chu Kuang was silent, the Great Martial Arts Sect did occupy one side in Canglin County, and its power was not small. However, for the vast rivers and lakes, the strength of the Great Martial Arts Sect is limited.