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On the Tianxian platform, the fat man grinned, his flesh swayed, and he nodded to the disciples around him with a smile, and then walked down.

However, at this time, in the eyes of the disciples of the outer courtyard of Zhuqianzhang Peak, this smile was particularly hateful, it was clearly a fierce tiger, but it was ......

Well, someone glanced at the fat man, and the thoughts behind him were extinguished.

On a high platform.

"This little fat man of Qingyang Peak is not simple, and his steps have traces of the Book of Changes. ”

The master of the outer courtyard of Qianzhang Peak spoke, this is a middle-aged man, dressed in a blue robe, as the master of the branch courtyard, he is also the protector of the Dharma on Qianzhang Peak.

Traces of the I Ching!

As soon as this statement came out, many deacons and protectors stared at the back of the fat man, "Book of Changes" has three volumes, whether it is "Lianshan Yi", "Returning to Tibet", or "Zhou Yi" written by King Wen more than 5,000 years ago, are the supreme classics of Taoism, the Han Dynasty and the Heavenly Dynasty, there are many Taoist martial arts derived from these three changes, but anyone who can get a trace of fur, at least has reached the level of second-rate martial arts, attracting the vision of heaven and earth, and the fame is moving.

It's too shallow!

After a few breaths, many deacons and Dharma protectors retracted their gazes, obviously the fat man had not yet practiced home, and they couldn't see a little mystery, so they could only wait for the next fight.

Despite this, the three people from Qingyang Peak, who only looked the most inconspicuous at first, were so amazing, which made some Jingzi characters look thoughtful, and they thought of the heyday of Qingyang Peak in the past. Although it only survives in the Wudang Historical Records, it is only a few words. It can also be seen that the brilliant blue sky and white sun of that year.

in the corner.

Watching the fat man swagger all the way, he was full of pride. From time to time, he waved his hand at the disciples of the Sixth Academy who were glaring at him, and Qing Yu slapped his forehead, unable to bear to look directly.

The corners of Su Qinian's mouth twitched, the fat man's big strip has always been regardless of the occasion, and he suddenly had an urge to move the table.

After a while, the fat man sat down, poured a cup of Taihe tea like a cow chewing a peony, shook his head and said, "How is it, the fat man is out of the horse." A top two!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a chill down his spine, and when he opened his eyes, he saw two cold eyes in front of him, like two sharp arrows, trying to penetrate him.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, the fat man suddenly looked weak, lay down on the chair, and muttered, "The sun is so strong." My chest is so stuffy, my head is so dizzy......"

Clang!

At this time, a furnace was struck, and all the thirty-six matches in the first round of the first round had ended.

Meantime. Where the Liufang Branch was located, seventy-two more disciples got up.

"Senior Brother Qinglu of Baiyun Peak!"

"And Senior Brother Wei Qinghu of Lei Shifeng!"

Before the second round of the first game began, many outer court disciples were shouting. Whispering to each other, their hearts swaying.

The clear house of Baiyun Peak. At the age of nineteen, he has already practiced "Turtle and Snake Gong" to the eighth layer. is about to be consummated, the seven-style turtle and snake fist, almost all of them understand it, and there are even one or two types of consummation, and they have entered the marrow.

As for Wei Qinghu of Lei Shi Peak, there is quite a bit of a story, although it is only based on the seventh layer of "Turtle and Snake Gong", but it has just reached the age of the weak crown, and it has already penetrated five of the twelve canons, but it is just that he wants to worship in the vein of Lei Shi Peak, and wants to seek the master of Lei Shi Peak, and a generation of top Yuan Shen real people are under the door and cannot get it, so he has been stranded in the outer courtyard for the past two years, and has become a big mountain in front of many foundation building disciples.

Many disciples are looking forward to it, but unfortunately, these two people did not encounter each other in the end, but have their own opponents.

Su Qinian also gathered his eyes, he had completed the third practice of "Ecstasy Dafa", and his spiritual power cultivation had greatly increased, even if he didn't use his skills, his spiritual power reached his eyes, and it was enough to see everything on the martial arts field, no matter how big or small.

Obviously, whether it was Wei Qinghu of Lei Shifeng or Qinglu of Baiyun Peak, they did not encounter a real opponent, and even Wei Qinghu's opponent "Turtle and Snake Gong" The sixth layer was not perfect, and he almost admitted defeat with a wry smile, and he couldn't give birth to a trace of fighting spirit at all.

In this way, this second round was uneventful, and although there were outstanding disciples who ended up, it was calm.

Clang!

The furnace rang again, and Qing Yu slowly got up.

With his move, he gathered a lot of attention, with the fat man Zhuyu in front of him, many disciples of the outer courtyard were a little wary of the three people of Qingyang Peak.

And when Qing Yu landed on the heavenly platform, a young man on the opposite side sneered: "It turned out to be you." ”

"Huang Qingli. ”

Qing Yu opened his mouth and said in a calm tone, "The dog of Huangya Peak." ”

The deacon's eyes in the corner of the heavenly platform moved slightly, and some of the disciples of the outer courtyard of Huangya Peak who were watching the battle from all directions were a little stunned, they didn't expect such an accident to happen, but Qing Yu's voice was too calm, there was no emotional fluctuation, and when it fell into Huang Qingli's ears, it was a kind of complete contempt and humiliation.

His eyes became cold, and Huang Qingli scolded: "I hope your sword is as sharp as your mouth, but your subordinates are defeated, and they are also here to show their posture, and it is the poet who is not shocking and dies, and you are nothing, and you must have a little self-knowledge to be grandiose!"

Defeated?

Huang Qingli's voice is not small, many disciples of the outer courtyard have caught the voice, at this time, the gaze of Qing Yu is a little different, many disciples of the outer courtyard of Huangya Peak have shown a mocking look, this is the New Year's sacrifice, not to get away with the tongue, such as the scene at this moment, they have seen too much on weekdays, they are all some people who lament the unfair fate and hysterical children of the poor family, do not seek flexibility, they will only complain about the sky.

As far as everyone could see, on the heavenly platform, Qing Yu was unmoved, and said, "Let's take out the sword, there is only one chance." ”

Huang Qingli calmed down and played with the taste: "I didn't expect to see you for some time, but you are a little more calm, thinking that you can surpass everyone with the inheritance of Qingyang Peak, if it is another year, I will be cautious, but now, you are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue, draw your sword, let me see how far you have practiced in one qi and three clears." ”

Qing Yu didn't move, just stood in place, which made many Huangya Peak disciples under the Heavenly Platform frown, and some of the Five Academy disciples also raised their eyebrows, and the second person from Qingyang Peak who shot was too blind.

On the stage, Huang Qingli's face finally turned cold, and he reprimanded: "Arrogance!"

Boom!

The broad-bladed long sword tied with a cow tendon ribbon on his back was unsheathed, and the tip of Huang Qingli's sword touched the ground and began to take steps.

A series of metal friction sounds, accompanied by a little bit of sparks, Huang Qingli's eyes at this moment were very cold, as if he had been chiseled through a thousand-year-old ice cave and was born.

At the same time, from behind him, a fiery red horse in transformation descended into the world, this is the seventh layer of the "Turtle and Snake Gong" skill, although it is only a new entry, but it is enough to make many disciples of the outer courtyard envious, "Turtle and Snake Gong" seven layers, skin, tendons, bones, marrow, layer by layer, this is the most difficult, is the refining of the marrow.

If it is said that there are more than 1,000 disciples in the entire Wudang Outer Court, excluding the beginner disciples who have already built a foundation, only less than 20% can break the "Turtle and Snake Gong" into the seventh layer, and nearly half of the rest are in the sixth layer, and they have little understanding of the kung fu of the seventh layer of refining the marrow, and it is difficult to understand it.

Shout!

The next moment, Huang Qingli made a move, his body was like a sword, his feet were like a sharp sword out of the sheath, a few zhang of land was coming in an instant, the blade of the wide blade long sword in his hand was like snow, and it was divided into two in an instant, condensing two sword shadows that were almost substantial, shrouding the top of Qingyu's head and chest respectively.

One gasification and three clearing!

As soon as he made a move, Huang Qingli did not keep his hand, he remained vigilant, the sword style evolved to the extreme, he thought that the comprehension of the basic swordsmanship of Wudang, the only swordsmanship, has reached the peak of the heart comprehension, just waiting for the opportunity to create, once an epiphany, you can enter the essence of the gods, truly one sword three clear, Dacheng is complete.

"Good swordsmanship!"

As soon as Huang Qingli took out the sword, many disciples of Huangya Peak around the heavenly platform exclaimed, and even the deacon who supervised on the heavenly platform also nodded secretly, Wudang established the world with the way of the sword, and its fame shocked the world, not only in the territory of the Han Heavenly Dynasty, even in the countries of the four directions, and even in the demon countries of the four seas, there is also a reputation for Wudang swordsmanship.

For example, at Huang Qingli's age, when he first got involved in swordsmanship, this gasification Sanqing can first see his talent, and among the disciples of the outer court, he can already be above average.

Until the sharp breath of the sword tip came to him, less than a foot away, on the heavenly platform, Qing Yu still did not move.

Nine-inch, eight-inch, seven-inch, six-inch......

Three inches!

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and even the deacon who was overseeing it on the heavenly platform took a breath of inner true qi and was ready to make a move at any time.

Bite!

At this moment, Qing Yu made a move, and the index finger and middle finger of his right hand rose together like a sword, and the sword finger turned into an afterimage, piercing through the two sword shadows, breaking through the void, and pointing on the sword body.

The sword move was truncated alive, Huang Qingli's chest stagnated, he almost wanted to vomit blood, his steps moved, his body turned again, obviously he had also experienced life and death fighting, the sword move changed again in a snap of his fingers, he ran extremely bloody, a broad-bladed long sword in his hand seemed to be like an embroidery needle, he came out of the sword like the wind, sword after sword, the air was like a crack, was cut open one by one.

Even the other disciples of the Five Academies, many people also sighed to themselves, one of the basic swordsmanship stabbing style, in the hands of this Huang Qingli, whether it is the strength of the sword or the grasp of speed and angle, it is almost invulnerable, and a broad-bladed long sword is like an arm in his hand, and there is no stagnation at all.

Huang Qingli is like this, and Qing Yu makes many people's breathing stagnant, the black-handled long sword behind his back has never been unsheathed, just a mortal body, two sword fingers, Huang Qingli is fast, Qing Yu is faster, he even carries one hand behind him, and the other hand is like light, his eyes are indifferent, there is a light temperament, but every finger is not missing, every sword from Huang Qingli has not been pierced half, it is cut off.

Ding, Ding, Ding!

The sword fingers collided with the sword body, and even gave birth to the sound of gold and iron, and later, this sound was connected into a string, and it turned into a long sword sound. (Ask for a subscription, ask for a monthly pass, genuine subscription is the greatest support for the ten steps, and the ten steps implore everyone to subscribe to Chunyang.) Happy Chinese New Year's Eve to all!) )