Bai Wujian had cold sweat on his face, reluctantly raised his head, and nodded a little to Fu Yunge. Fu Yunge knew that he meant not to worry about him, so he nodded and flew back to his original position.

The fire was raging, and it was already burning the woods along the river. The trunks of the trees were burning and burning, and the riverside seemed to have become a blazing silk belt.

All three people on board felt their faces burn, and the heat couldn't stop scorching. The Nine Springs immediately slaughtered them, and Fu Yunge and Tu Yu knew how powerful he was, so they didn't dare to touch him, and scattered to the sides to avoid it.

Fu Yunge raised his sword and bent it on the deck, and his body immediately turned around, slashing his sword back. Tu Yu also followed, intending to attack from both sides.

However, how could the cultivation of the Nine Springs, within their reach. When he saw the two of them killed, he immediately swallowed his breath, and his true qi rolled on the deck to meet both sides, and the black and red air currents were stunned.

Fu Yunge and Tu Yu, before they arrived, they already felt a compelling wind sweeping over, and they couldn't move forward anymore.

Tu Yu's martial arts are a little weaker, and he has been shot out heavily. Although Fu Yunge deliberately insisted, he also stumbled backwards and almost fell.

However, at this moment, the Nine Springs no longer left them a room to breathe.

As soon as Fu Yunge stabilized, a cold halberd blade flashed in front of him, and smashed down on top of his head. He was so frightened that he had already leaned to the side of the boat behind him, and immediately turned around and grabbed the edge of the boat, and used his strength to swing around in mid-air, avoiding this fatal move.

Just before landing, Fu Yunge saw the halberd Feng following again, and he didn't think much about it, so he let go immediately before he landed.

The air flow through the halberd blade slashed through the hem of his clothes, but he was lucky enough to fly out diagonally in time, landing a little farther away, and survived.

"Little thing, what's it to dodge?" Seeing him dodging back and forth, Jiuzhong Quan was very unhappy and said angrily.

Fu Yunge naturally knows that this person is capable, if he is tough, how can he have a chance?

However, at this moment, a strange idea suddenly occurred to his mind.

Fang had just rubbed past the moves of the Nine Springs, but at this moment, he suddenly had an epiphany in his heart that he had an epiphany of the ninth style of "Yun Ji Thirteen Shu" "Qi Gathering Cloud Peak".

No, it's more than that. Fu Yunge shook his head violently, and at this moment, the night's experience turned into a feeling in front of his eyes, which made him seem to have a flash of enlightenment in his mind for a while.

Poinsettia Mei once taught herself that the internal strength behind "The Thirteen Sparse Clouds" is becoming more and more mysterious and difficult, so it should not be taken lightly. As for these ninety or two formulas, it is just like a chain of mandarin ducks, although it is difficult to understand, but once you understand it, you will immediately get both.

The two styles of "Qi Gathering Cloud Peak" and "Qi Qi Cloud Sea" are already extremely profound in the books. Most of the internal practice needs to be comprehended, and poinsettia plum can only be guided, but it has never been able to pass through.

But, just tonight. His heart fluctuated, and he fought one after another, and he already had an indescribable feeling in his heart. Until he confronted Jiuzhong Spring several times, his exercise method did not intend to guide him, so that he could understand clearly.

"Breaking the wall, self-explanatory...... Broken! Fu Yunge raised his head proudly, and his eyes lit up.

Thinking like this, the Nine Springs have attacked again. Fu Yunge thought about the exercises in his heart, but he was a little distracted, his thighs avoided a step slower, and the evil wind swept by, immediately leaving him with a deep and visible drama.

The severe pain pierced his heart, and Fu Yunge suddenly came back to his senses.

Seeing that he was distracted during the battle, Tu Yu hurriedly rushed to help, regardless of his own safety.

With the power of the Nine Springs, even if there is another pair of Fuyun Ge Tu, he can withstand it. The two of them only had the upper hand in his hands, and after more than ten moves in a row, the two of them were already in danger and embarrassed.

Fu Yunge still couldn't help but think: Qi gathers Yunfeng, it is precisely to store the meridians of the whole body freely, and gather a little at all times; The sea of clouds is like lifting weights lightly, and being humble is like a valley.

Thinking along such a line of thought, he suddenly felt like an initiation and a deep understanding.

The "breaking the wall" that Master said was precisely because he saw that his cultivation was blocked, and he was mostly shackled in his heart.

Breaking the wall is to break the wall of inertia, break the wall of the past, and break the wall of self-satisfaction. If he can break through the wall with one thought, he will naturally be of infinite use.

Immediately made up his mind, and according to Qiao Lao's luck method, Fu Yunge avoided the Nine Springs' moves that rubbed his scalp, and ignored the lock of hair that was cut off, and took a short breath.

"Tu Yu, pester him for eight seconds!" He immediately retreated, knowing that he was so anxious that he had no choice but to give orders to Tu Yu.

Tu Yu was stunned when he heard this. Eight seconds, is it really possible for her to do it on her own?

Before he could think about it, the Nine Springs had already been killed. He doesn't care if he is a delicate woman or not, he will split it with a halberd.

Tu Yu screamed and waved his sleeves to block it. After only hearing the "click" twice, her sleeves broke at the root, revealing her snow-white and shiny arms.

The Nine Springs split the armcloth that stood in front of him, and fought again. Tu Yu had to carry the moves that his brother had used to see before, and draw the gourd in the same way.

However, she had no intention of martial arts, so how could she remember it carefully. Barely brushing aside the two halberds of the Nine Springs, her palms were already red and lush, like burnt sweet potatoes, numb and painful.

"Yunge!" She turned back with a cry, not forgetting to avoid the halberd of the Nine Springs, but she could barely hold it anymore.

Fu Yunge stood back. He closed his eyes tightly, trying to take four breaths to replenish his true qi in the space of eight seconds.

The battle between Tu Yu and Jiu Chongquan was just a blink of an eye, and Fu Yunge thought silently in his heart, and six seconds had passed.

Jiuzhongquan was distraught, and immediately exercised his arms, and the tiger's profound true qi rolled into the halberd and stabbed towards Tu's lower abdomen!

There was no way to retreat, and she was already leaning against the edge of the boat on the turbulent side. The waves behind her are turbulent, and the blood halberd in front of her is dying, even if she wants to escape, she has no other choice!

"Seven...... Eight! ”

With a roar, Fu Yunge's figure stabbed at the halberd for a moment, blocking between the two.

With a "poof", the halberd stabbed into his abdomen, sinking into the sharpest tip.

However, the real qi was faint, and he couldn't immediately shatter his viscera. On the contrary, Jiujuquan actually felt a burst of strength in his hands, rushing into the bone marrow of his arms!

This is exactly what it is, after cooperating with "The Thirteen Sparse Clouds" and rubbing the cloud palm, the Jedi counterattacked!

Seeing that Fu Yunge was holding the halberd blade bloodily with one hand, and raising his palm with the other hand, he slammed into the halberd pole of Jiuzhongquan.

Suddenly, the piercing halberd blade was slowly pulled out, and Fu Yunge moved his hands, unexpectedly raising the strength of his life, pushing away the incomparably heavy true qi of the Nine Springs, and even half of them turned back the same way and rushed into the body of the Nine Springs!

"Uh......" Jiujuizumi stepped forward and felt his arms suddenly sore, barely holding the halberd.

Fu Yunge drank coldly, and with all his true qi, he pushed him out!

Jiuzhong Spring took a few steps backwards in a row, and his face instantly turned into shock. But when he turned around again, he saw that Fu Yunge had slipped extremely weakly, as if the blow just now had exhausted all his strength.