The sea is dark, the wind and waves are slanting, and the clouds on the isolated island are like ink.

The sword is hidden, the god moves with the momentum, and the wind and rain are full of spirit.

Boom –

In the Dead Strait, a thunderbolt tore through the sea of clouds, illuminating the figures standing on both sides of the roof.

The waves were surging, the rain was pouring down, and countless people gathered on both sides of the strait and on the pleasure boats, but the whole world was dead and silent as if only two people were left on board, and everything else became irrelevant.

Long Zhengqing held the Qingfeng sword, standing between the wind and rain, the short-lived pride in his eyes had disappeared, replaced by enough to suppress the silence of the wind and rain, it looked like a stubborn stone that had stood in the sea for tens of millions of years.

Night Terror Hall stood ten zhang away, the inky black cloak behind him, slowly fluttering with the wind and rain, the rain particles fell on the bamboo hat, splashing a little splash, those sharp eyes, did not have much emotion, just quietly watched the opponent's every breath.

The Mingshen Diagram is the 'God' in the 'Spirit and Qi God', and it is also the most mysterious one of the first six Minglong Diagrams, and the other five strengthen the flesh and exterior of people, while the Mingshen Diagram strengthens perception, reaction, etc., so that the martial artist can be 'the first in the world', and it is already a mysterious thing.

One step further, there are the last three pictures that have been lost, and it is rumored that they are the three souls of 'heaven, earth and man' mentioned by the Daomen, but they have long disappeared in the long river of history, and no one can verify them.

The first six Minglong pictures complement each other, and the inside and outside can only be done by full practice, and a single one is not powerful, but the Mingshen map is indeed the most powerful among them.

After all, the world's martial arts pay attention to 'only fast and not broken', killing only one move, as long as you can always anticipate the enemy's opportunity, it doesn't matter whether the body is strong, whether the battery life is long, and whether the recovery ability is strong or not.

When Night Terror heard that Long Zhengqing had revealed that he had seen the Mingshen Diagram, he understood that this battle was not easy to fight, but he had no fear in his heart.

After all, no matter how fast you react, your body has to keep up.

He practiced four Minglong diagrams, and his brain sometimes couldn't keep up with his body's reactions, and his battery life was not long, so he could be regarded as a small horse-drawn cart.

And Long Zhengqing is obviously a big horse-drawn cart, no matter how amazing the reaction perception is, it is in vain that the body can't give proper feedback, at most, he can expect his moves in advance, he can't stop it, and he can't stop it if he sees it clearly.

Thinking of this, the breath of the Night Terror Hall fell silent, and the left hand under the cloak moved slightly, wanting to try the depth of Long Zhengqing.

But Rao is he secretly analyzed a lot, and Long Zhengqing's playing style was still beyond his expectations!

Boom~

There was a buzz at the top of the ship!

As soon as the fingers of the night terror hall moved, Long Zhengqing, who was not moving like a mountain ten zhang away, had already made a preemptive strike, his body broke through the wind and rain, and the green edge in his hand was raised.

Whoop -

I saw the sword edge whirling, instantly tearing the roof of the building and ship, and also separating the rain curtain that separated the two, and a long groove visible to the naked eye rushed out along the roof, and the beam below shattered inch by inch!

Choke!

Between the wind and rain, the sword flashed.

Before the cross wind arrived, the night terror hall had disappeared in place, and the hat was blown away by the strong wind and fell in the air, and with a knife in one hand, he instantly bypassed the rushing cross wind, intending to step forward and slash, but found that there was no one after the cross wind.

Phew-

At this moment, a terrible sword roar sounded from below.

The Blue Blade sword pierced through the beams, and with almost no warning, it pierced into the soles of the Night Terrors.

Night Terror's eyes condensed slightly, and before the sword blade was fully exerted, it had already turned into Lingbo Feiyan, stepping on the tip of the sword and rising with the wind, and slashing down with a single knife in his hand.

Boom –

The snow blade swept through the roof of the building, and without any cutting sound, the dome of the cruise ship caved and collapsed, revealing the sword-wielding robe.

Long Zhengqing's reaction was surprisingly fast, almost before the Night Terror Hall made a sword, his body moved horizontally and stepped on the pillar, rushed out from the groove swept out by the sword qi, and pointed forward with a sword.

Shout!

The Night Terror Hall turned its back to the air, and when he saw this, he immediately swirled the blade, and he wanted to break the similar move of the Dragon Qi Sword, but he never wanted to hear a 'bang-'.

With a sword shot, the three-foot Qingfeng in Long Zhengqing's hand broke inch by inch, and the fragments were connected by silver wires, turning into a blade whip and coming out of his hand, and he reached the vest in the blink of an eye.

Click~

A bright spark sparked from the top of the ship, and the blade whip brushed the dragon knife, and bounced up to the neck, instantly cutting off a few strands of flying hair.

Long Zhengqing saw that his wrist trembled violently, and the blade whip turned into a swimming snake, bringing up a ripple and slashing towards the neck of the night terror, using a move that made the fox look at it, but supplemented by the blade whip, the lethality was obviously more domineering.

Although the night terror hall was unexpected, the rules were not chaotic at all, turning on his side, narrowly dodging the blade whip that slashed to his neck, and his body had not yet returned to normal, and he had already struck the severed dome beam with one palm.

Boom!

Boom –

The heavy palm fell, and the roof that was collapsing collapsed instantly, and the place where Long Zhengqing stood suddenly cocked.

The Night Terror Hall also bounced up with its strength, slammed on the section of the girder halfway, and the thick giant wood crashed out of the ship like a spear, and the whole person was like an arrow off the string, approaching Long Zhengqing and stabbing straight in the chest and abdomen.

Sa –

Crash~

Although the raid was extremely fast, Long Zhengqing was still at ease, almost at the same time as the Night Terror Hall started, there was already feedback, the blade whip in his hand was pulled back, and it instantly merged into the Qingfeng long sword, and the body slipped to the side of the blade.

Bite~

The crisp sound is wrapped in the vast internal strength.

The bayonet blade in front of the Night Terror Hall was bounced away, and before he could return his hand to slash, he saw Long Zhengqing's wrist shook, and the Qingfeng sword exploded from the sword grid, and the blade whip showed inch by inch, turning into an arc and collapsing directly to the chest and abdomen.

Night Terror's eyes condensed slightly, and immediately tapped the falling beam with his right foot, and the whole person spun backwards, Rao is dodge very quickly, and he was still whipped by the blade and a bloody mark broke out on his chest.

Boom –

Long Zhengqing struck a blow, without giving the slightest respite, his right hand swirled, holding the blade whip and sweeping in the air.

Boom –

The shipbuilding, which had been shattered, exploded from the middle in an instant under the destruction of the strong dragon's tail-sweeping energy.

The two-bladed whip was wrapped in debris all over the sky, and it was drawn towards the night terror hall that jumped in the air, while Long Zhengqing himself bounced up, and the blade whip returned halfway, and a sword stabbed straight into the chest and abdomen of the night terror hall.

Phew-

The two sides exchanged three moves, but in an instant, they fell under the eyes of countless martial artists on the sea, and two figures scurried around, and the ship building exploded directly, and then the two figures flew back and forth to the sea.

There were a lot of martial artists present to observe, and there were not a few hermits who could see the process clearly, and Qiu Tianhe was one of them.

Although it was only three moves, Qiu Tianhe sensed that the Night Terror Hall was going to suffer, after all, the Night Terror Hall's sword technique was a real sword technique, but Long Zhengqing's sword technique was not a real sword technique.

Changeable, adapting measures to local conditions, how to talk about breaking moves without fixed moves, martial artists who have not yet entered a hundred schools, how to fight with serious knife techniques are short and long.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Qiu Tianhe wanted to snatch a big gun from the martial artists watching on the shore and throw it into the air to the night terror hall that fell into the sea.

But to Qiu Tianhe's surprise, Night Terror Hall is no longer a night boy who only follows the rules and plays routines.

Whoop -

Night Terror Hall was forced out of the boat, falling into the waves, and the footsteps did not crash into the sea, but slid backwards, bringing out a white ripple.

After a few moves, Night Terror Hall had roughly judged Long Zhengqing's background and number of paths, and his steady momentum had also changed!

Seeing Long Zhengqing stepping on the blue waves with a sword in one hand, the night terror hall slid backwards and returned the knife to the sheath, grabbed the rainproof cloak on his body with his right hand, and pulled the whirlpool.

WhewW......

The black cloak unfolded and closed, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a seven-foot soft stick in the waves, and swept around:

"Drink!"

In the deafening explosion, the choppy sea surface was instantly pressed by the force, and a circular wave visible to the naked eye spread in all directions, and the central sea surface turned into an arc-shaped depression.

Long Zhengqing, who was chasing with a sword, collided head-on with the circular wave, as if he was crushed in front of him by the city wall, but his eyes did not change in the slightest, but with a light lift of his wrist, a sword swept out, breaking a gap in the circular wave.

Bang!

But as soon as the wave ridge was cut out of a gap, he saw a black-robed figure, already following the waves!

Night Terror Hall held a soft stick in one hand, his cheeks were red and his eyes were bloodshot, and at a speed that was impossible for a mortal body to burst out, he pressed to Long Zhengqing's approach, and he pulled it down with a stick!

This trick is coincidental, there is no discipline, it is fast, the main one can not be avoided, and it can be seen and can't be catched!

Long Zhengqing's eyes changed for the first time, and his body immediately fell into the sea, and the blade whip of the sword blade popped out, straight to the throat of the night terror, trying to attack it.

But the top three of the eight kui are strong in the hundreds of schools, and there are endless changes, and you can always find a suitable strategy against the enemy.

Although the Night Terror Hall has not reached the point where all schools of thought are universal, they all know a little about swords, guns, swords, and halberds, and they are half of it, to say the least.

The blade whip pops out and goes straight to the throat, and according to common sense, a move that bursts out with all its strength must be retracted and avoided.

But the seemingly earth-shattering smash of the Night Terror Hall didn't have much force, so all the energy was used on the momentum, and the soft stick was pulled down and collided with the blade whip, and it was entangled in the air.

？！

Long Zhengqing only touched it for a moment, and recognized that this was the inner door play method of 'Yin and Yang Integration, Virtuality and Reality', and his technique changed immediately, and his wrist shook violently and tried to break the soft stick that wrapped around the weapon.

But as soon as the half-arc ripple appeared from the blade whip, it was straightened in the air.

Boom –

The night terror hall slammed halfway, and the blade was almost out of his hand, and the whole person rushed forward in relay, and the waist knife was unsheathed and swept to Long Zhengqing's neck in the blink of an eye.

This is almost a must-kill knife, Long Zhengqing's weapon is contained, and he will either be disarmed and beaten, or he will resist with his neck.

Long Zhengqing's neck obviously couldn't withstand the Night Terror Hall's knife, and he released the hilt of the sword as everyone expected, but he did not retreat at the same time.

Bell –

Just hear the explosion of gold and iron clashing.

Night Terror Hall slashed horizontally with his left hand, and in the middle of it, Long Zhengqing raised his right arm to block, but saw that there was an extra two-foot dagger in his right hand.

Long Zhengqing caught the fatal knife, his left hand was not idle, and a two-foot short dagger also slipped out of his sleeve, picking up his chest and abdomen.

Ding Ding Ding –

Click, Click, Click

The two of them were a stone's throw away, and Long Zhengqing, who had lost his weapon, increased his momentum instead of decreasing, holding a short dagger upside down with both hands, a blocking dragon knife, and a close slash, but in an instant, several bloody wounds were pulled out of the chest of the Night Terror Hall.

Night Terror Hall noticed that something was wrong and flew back quickly, but Long Zhengqing was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, sticking to the front of him three feet and pressing forward step by step, and he simply beat the long knife in his hand into a burden, and he couldn't exert his strength at all.

Click......

But in the blink of an eye, a line of blood spilled over the surface of the sea.

Seeing that he couldn't pull the distance, Night Terror's eyes were slightly cold, and he directly released the handle of the knife, buckled the back of Long Zhengqing's hand and pressed it down, and rushed into his arms.

Bang –

A muffled thunderous explosion.

Long Zhengqing, who was like a rainbow, was hit in the chest, and the offensive stopped suddenly, and the whole person flew backwards and fell into the sea a few feet away.

Although he was knocked into the knee by the close-fitting, Long Zhengqing gave the Night Terror Hall a few knives, and he was still unharmed, obviously occupying the upper hand and falling in an instant, without waiting for the Night Terror Hall to breathe, he rushed out again, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the front again.

The Night Terror Hall shook back Long Zhengqing, without the slightest avoidance, stepping on the sea and attacking head-on, sliding his feet halfway like a collapsed bow, and put on a fist of a cannon to rush the city.

And Long Zhengqing knew how terrifying the explosive power of the night terror hall's heavy punch was, his body was pressed down like a shuttle, his arms were on the shelf, his left hand was a volley punch, and his right hand wanted to attack the throat and heart.

But as soon as the distance between the two was shortened, Long Zhengqing's gaze moved to the sword strip behind the night terror hall.

Phew-

At this moment, a dragon's roar of swords suddenly came out from the wind and rain.

Where the two of them set foot, the raging waves almost pushed a long sink out of it.

Night Terror Hall clenched his right hand into a fist behind him, and after closing the distance, his momentum changed instantly, and he grasped the sword strip wrapped in black cloth, and drew his sword and slashed horizontally with an eight-step mad knife starting style.

The dark gold sword strip shattered the black cloth, but it did not bring out the cold, but it made the entire sea surface freeze for a moment.

Long Zhengqing knocked down the night terror blade, and knew that the other party would draw his sword in an emergency.

The sword bar doesn't even have a hilt, it's not easy to hold and it's hard to exert force, and if you accidentally hurt yourself first, the threat is far smaller than the dragon knife in the eyes of the warriors.

But Long Zhengqing has been busy for decades, and he has worked hard to help the master who ordered him back then, and cast this unparalleled sword, but he doesn't know how powerful this sword is.

In his eyes, the previous broken iron piece that bent when stepped on was at most successfully hardened, and it became extremely strong with a sword.

Seeing the sword strip sweeping over, Long Zhengqing grabbed the sword blade with his left hand, and his right hand took advantage of the weakness to enter the middle door and stabbed at the throat of the Night Terror Hall.

But as soon as I started it, I found that there was no feedback from the connection of the weapon, and when I looked at it, I could see that the dagger in my hand, like a butter cast, had been cut into more than half of it by a hob......

？！

Phew-

The ethereal sword roared, passing through the tide.

The two figures touched each other and staggered, instantly separated by a distance of more than ten zhang.

The storm on the sea almost stopped after passing by.

Night Terror Hall was as light as a swallow, and with a flick of his feet, he landed on a nearby building boat, his right hand lightly swiped away the bloodstains, and wiped the water traces of the sword with his sleeve robe, his movements were unhurried, and he looked like an outsider who had nothing to do with the onlookers.

And Long Zhengqing tread the waves, and rushed out a few steps with inertia before losing his balance and falling into the sea.

Plop –

Long Zhengqing's gaze, which had never changed much, turned into surprise at this moment, and he wanted to raise his left hand to touch his neck, but he found that he only raised a forearm, and changed his right hand to touch his left neck......

Whoa......

The two sides of the strait were silent, and everyone looked at the gradually subsiding waves and did not dare to blink, trying to see the battle between the two peak martial artists. Even if the blood on the surface of the sea melts, no one still notices that the battle is over and the winner is divided.

Boom Boom –

After a long silence on the surface of the sea, a thick thunderclap sounded again between the clouds.

After Night Terror wiped the sword strip clean, he wrapped the sword strip in his robe and inserted it back into his waist, although the scars on his chest looked serious, but in fact there was not much damage.

After all, the weapons used by Long Zhengqing are not very lethal, they can break the skin and flesh but cannot hurt the bones, and the impact is obviously not as strong as Hua Ling's heavy punch.

And he directly cut the carotid artery with a sword, even if Long Zhengqing practiced the bath fire diagram and lay in front of Doctor Wang, he might not be able to save it.

After wiping the rain from his face, Night Terror looked back at Long Zhengqing who was floating in the sea:

"Your martial arts attainments are indeed high, and your reaction is also outstanding, but your body is still holding back. Even if you don't have this sword, you'll have to make ten more moves at most. ”

Long Zhengqing covered his neck with his right hand, and the blood between his fingers flowed like a pour, staining the surrounding sea water red, and his cheeks quickly turned pale.

Hearing the words of the Night Terror Hall, he did not deny it, after all, compared with the last bloody battle Hua Ling, the Night Terror Hall has a significantly higher martial arts attainment, and it already has the atmosphere of 'free and unpredictable' sanctification.

Although Long Zhengqing also has it, but since the night terror hall rolled up the cloak and forcibly approached, he has a deep consciousness, and he can't beat the big chance, Tianlang beads plus the physique tempered by the fire map, in front of ordinary people are comparable to gods and Buddhas, and they can't be killed or avoided, even if they have the upper hand, as long as they can't kill with one blow, they will have to be turned over sooner or later.

Long Zhengqing has been a ranger all his life, and he sees life and death very lightly, and after a moment of silence, he let go and looked back at the cruise ship, and said hoarsely:

"The sword has two sides, hurting others and hurting oneself, and the night young man is good at doing it himself."

"Walk slowly."

There was no more speech on the sea.

Night Terror stood in the wind and rain, looking at the sea where the blood stains gradually spread, until Long Zhengqing's breath dissipated and gradually turned into a corpse that drifted with the waves, then he looked down at his bloodstained chest, and then turned his eyes to look around.

Whoa......

Ice and rain like a waterfall.

Everyone on both sides of the strait and on the cruise ship looked at the two people in the sea in a daze, their breathing seemed to be stagnant, and after a long silence, a children's voice sounded among the crowd on the island:

"Master, don't cover my eyes......"

"Children can't see this ......"

……

Night Terror looked at the island as he followed the sound, only to find that there were one big and one small standing in the crowd on the shore.

Qiu Tianhe, who was tall on his side, covered the eyes of a little girl with one hand, covered his face with his big hand, and was looking at him with the eyes of 'why is this not my son'.

？？

Finding him looking over, Qiu Tianhe regained his old and serious appearance, raised his hand to say hello, and then gestured to the sea, and his eyes estimated that the meaning of the knife was - don't you want the knife?

"Oh......"

Night Terror reacted, patted his forehead, and then jumped off the top of the boat, plunged into the icy waters, and searched for the dragon knife that sank to the bottom of the sea.

Thump~

The water splashed outside the boat, and only a corpse was left on the surface of the sea.

Everyone who was stunned came back to their senses at this time, and the noise slowly sounded from the crowd:

"Finished fighting?"

"So fast?! I don't even see ...... Who won? ”

"That must be the Night Yama King, I just said that Long Zhengqing can't hold it down, so he has to fight the book alone, and this doesn't ask for a hammer to get a hammer and it will be cold directly......"

"......"

……

And the canopy boat, which was originally very close, has been pushed half a mile away by the waves at this time.

Fan Qinghe's eyes were full of nervousness, and he looked like he wanted to jump into the sea to catch people, but he was stopped by Xuanji Zhenren.

Xuanji Zhenren had met at the age of eight in the Night Terror Hall, and it was no problem to say that it was no problem to watch the Night Terror Hall grow up.

Before playing Hualing, Xuanji Zhenren still had the confidence to play with the night terror, but when she saw it today, it is estimated that the only place she can pull is in the boudoir, and she may not have been pulled.

Growing up so fast, Xuanji's real eyes also showed three points of sighing:

"This kid thinks about bullying women all day long, where does he have the time to study martial arts? When did you practice this hand of yin and yang fusion? ”

Fan Qinghe lay on the edge of the canopy boat and looked at the bottom of the sea, and said casually:

"In addition to bullying girls, he is thinking about martial arts when he eats and sleeps. Moreover, the avenues are different and the road leads to the same end, and the combination of yin and yang is not impossible to practice, and the Taoist sect does not have the method of double cultivation. Maybe when the night terror hall and you are something, you are indulging in lust, and he is figuring out the moves......"

Xuanji Zhenren was a little funny, and I wanted to ridicule He He for not knowing how to pretend to understand, but after a little retrospect, I felt that it was possible.

After all, there are indeed many moves in the Night Terror Hall, and she won't mention it for the time being, just the green dragon offers claws and stabs, and the green dragon spits water and continuously stabs lightly, and occasionally the yellow dragon lies on the road and rubs, so don't want to beat the person who fights......

“……”

Sensing that his thoughts had drifted away, Xuanji Zhenren coughed lightly and suppressed his distracting thoughts, regained the look of a cold fairy, and saw the Night Terror Hall emerging from the distance on the sea, so he rowed the boat over......

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