Chapter 8 The Qingcheng faction is fighting fiercely
Li Baigui's Heaven Mending Sword Technique is extremely weird, and he can always emerge from the flaws in the opponent's swordsmanship. What does it mean to make up for the sky, that is, to be able to fill in the gaps and omissions, so that the sky can be restored to its original state.
The black-clothed hall master's clever swordsmanship is very ordinary, and he doesn't even have sword moves, only simple stabs, picks, teasing, chopping, and splitting, but he is extremely fast, and such a fast sword is really rare in the rivers and lakes.
"Martial arts in the world, only fast is not broken. "Lightning-fast swordsmanship, even if you don't have sword moves, you can kill enemies for thousands of miles.
"Nuwa makes up for the sky. Li Baigui shouted lightly, and the long sword stabbed Gao Ming's chin from the bottom up. Li Baigui was a little curious about what Gao Ming's face towel looked like, so he was ready to pick up his face towel.
Gao Ming rolled on his side, avoided Li Baigui's long sword, and used the power of inertia to shoot directly into Li Baigui's armpit. Li Baigui took out three swords in a row before he cracked Gao Ming's seemingly random sword moves.
Li Baigui still had some strength to check on Yue Ling'er at the beginning, but now he had to concentrate his whole body to deal with it. Yue Ling'er didn't need him to take care of her, after the transformation, Yue Ling'er was like a humanoid tank, and wherever she passed, she was unable to stand, which reduced everyone's pressure a little.
This time, no one from the Qingcheng faction was in the capital, they were all in Qingcheng Mountain, and they were not able to resist the wolf-like man in black.
Shen Qingcheng exerted all his skills, but he could only drag Duan Qianli, the head of the Broken Sword Sect. Shen Qingcheng is the highest martial artist of the younger generation of the Qingcheng faction. If he can't deal with Duan Qianli, no one will be able to deal with it.
In addition to the head of the Qingcheng faction, there are three elders, one of whom escorted the head of the Wuyazi missing. One of the elders is Chen Ming, the master of the dust, who is the master of Fu Liangjun of Qingcheng Sixiu, since Fu Liangjun's death, Chen Ming has been disheartened and has been cultivating in the back mountain. One of the elders is Elder Zhanfei, who is Shi Hai's master.
At this moment, the two were not idle, and were fighting against two men in black with strong martial arts. Originally, Shi Hai planned to escape to the back mountain and use the terrain of the back mountain to fight against the man in black, but he didn't expect that the man in black was already waiting in the back mountain.
Shi Hai saw the black-clothed people all over the mountains, and his heart sank. The terrain behind the Qingcheng faction is steep, and ordinary people will definitely get lost when they enter, but these people in black are like entering no man's land. This can only show one problem, there is a spy in the Qingcheng faction.
"Who, who, come out. Shi Hai shouted angrily.
The disciples of the Qingcheng Sect were all startled by Shi Hai's appearance, only to see that his face was distorted, as if he was about to devour people.
"Senior brother, what are you looking for?" asked Dongfang Yu.
Dongfang Yu is one of the few female disciples of the Qingcheng faction, and apart from Wang Jing, she is the most popular.
"Senior brother, long time no see!" Before Shi Hai could speak, a familiar voice sounded.
Shi Hai's eyes were red, and he looked at the source of the voice and shouted angrily, "It's you." ”
"Yes, it's me. The person who came was dressed in green clothes, and his long hair was tied to his shoulders at will, which looked very lonely, especially those eyes.
"Why?" roared Shi Hai. It's no wonder that Shi Hai was angry, the person who came was none other than Fu Liangjun, one of the four shows in Qingcheng.
"Aren't you dead?" cried out the Oriental Fish in horror.
"Yes, I died once, and Carefree taught me a new life. Fu Liangjun said calmly.
"Why don't you die and become a traitor. Shi Hai was already so angry that his eyes were bloodshot, and he was thunderous.
"You haven't really experienced what death is like, you won't know what death is like. After Fu Liangjun finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to Shi Hai.
"Kill. As Fu Liangjun left, the man in black sent a disciple towards Qingcheng to kill him.
"Kill. Shi Hai roared angrily, drew his sword and killed the man in black. He was full of anger and had to vent it.
The two sides suddenly fought each other, the sound of clanging was endless, and the sparks were even more radiant. The men in black seemed to be dead soldiers, and they were not afraid of death, which made the disciples of the Qingcheng faction frightened.
The opponent of Chen Ming, the master of the dust, is a master of making double swords, and he will not stop swords as soon as he comes up.
"What exactly do you want to do, who are you. Chen Ming shouted angrily as he drew his sword.
Chen Ming asked the man in black three times but didn't answer, and the fourth time, the man in black finally couldn't help it, and scolded angrily: "Old thing, we're here to destroy your full house, where is there so much nonsense." ”
After Chen Ming, the master of the dust, knew that the head of the sect was missing, his heart had been vigilant, but he didn't expect the enemy to come to the door so soon.
"Who are you, I don't kill the unknown under my sword. Chen Ming kept repeating this sentence like a repeater. The man in black was so annoyed that he couldn't kill him for the time being.
"Don't talk nonsense, you remember, it was Li Lansheng, the second elder of the Worry-Free Sect, who killed you. The two knives of the flower fell and twisted towards Chen Ming like a giant snake opening its big mouth.
"Flying Dragon Swordsmanship. Chen Ming roared angrily, not only did not retreat, but rushed up directly, rushing out of the gap in Li Lansheng's knife, the long sword was like lightning, piercing the center of his eyebrows.
"The swordsmanship of the Qingcheng faction really has some doorways. "Li Lansheng was originally a talker, it's okay for him not to eat, but it's definitely not okay if he doesn't speak.
Chen Ming's long sword came in an instant, Li Lansheng did not panic, and his body fell straight back, it was the authentic iron plate bridge. Chen Ming's sword momentum is old, and he and Li Lansheng staggered. The two switched places, and for a moment they fought together again.
"Flying Eagle Swordsmanship. ”
"Flying Fox Swordsmanship. ”
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When Chen Ming, the master of the dust, saw the black-clad man suddenly appear in the back mountain, he knew that the matter was serious, and if he wanted to survive, he had to work hard. He unreservedly put what he had learned in his life into practice, wanting to solve Li Lansheng as soon as possible.
Li Lansheng can become the second elder of the Worry-Free Sect, how can it be a fuel-efficient lamp. The two of you come and go, the battle is not fierce, and it is difficult to tell the winner for a while.
The opponent of the Eagle Chase Master is a master of the long stick. In addition to the Shaolin faction, few people use sticks. Generally, people who use sticks are masters.
Zhanfei did not ramble like a man in the dust, but quickly drew his sword. Qingcheng sent one of the five swords, the Flying Eagle Sword Technique, and one by one the Flying Eagles went towards the black-clothed man who made the stick.
The reason why the Master Chasing Eagle is called this name is that he has a unique understanding of the Flying Eagle Sword Technique, surpassing everyone in the Qingcheng Sect. His flying eagle sword technique seems to have truly turned into a giant eagle, capable of soaring into the sky at will.
"Stick off Loulan. Seeing Zhanfei's long sword flying, the man in black held the stick with both hands and smashed it down. How could the eagle be smashed so easily?, with a turn, he dodged the long stick and shot at the chest of the man in black again.
"Ten Directions Shura. The man in black shouted angrily, and countless stick shadows formed around him, making Zhanfei's long sword return in vain.
"You are the stick king Wu Wound Bell. Zhanfei learned the identity of the man in black from the stick moves.
"The Stick King has long since died, and there are only the three elders of the Sanssouci Sect. The man in black said coldly.
Zhan Fei gasped, the reputation of the Stick King is not small, and he once fought ten grandmasters undefeated by himself.
"I really didn't expect you to become someone else's lackey. Zhanfei said a little gloomily.
"Hahaha...... What lackeys don't walk dogs, as long as they can live. Wu Hurt Zhong's voice was bleak, as if he had hidden countless grievances. Zhanfei couldn't guess what happened, but he heard that the stick king Wu injured Zhong and died when he met the enemy, but he didn't know what he really experienced.
Wu Shuzhong, the stick king, is a famous chivalrous man in the Jiangnan area, and he really didn't expect it to become like this.
"Less nonsense, today is either you or I die. Wu Shuzhong seemed reluctant to mention the old things, and the long stick was like a dragon, and it smashed at Zhanfei quickly, making him tired of coping, and he had no chance to speak.
The two of you come and go, the battle is fierce, the figure is outstanding, and it is difficult to distinguish between the enemy and me.
Seeing Fu Liangjun retreating, Shi Hai shouted loudly, killed the two black-clothed people in front of him, and landed in front of Fu Liangjun like a big bird.
"I don't care what your reason is, you have to die. Shi Hai gritted his teeth.
Fu Liangjun didn't speak, and slowly pulled out his long sword. Brothers and sisters who used to be killed by each other today are killing each other.
"Flying Dragon Swordsmanship. "Shi Hai is the strongest swordsmanship as soon as he makes a move, and Fu Liangjun is not to be outdone, it is also a flying dragon swordsmanship. The two have the same swordsmanship, and they often fight together, and no one can kill anyone for a while.
The bigger Shi Hai became, the more depressed he became, but he lost his sense of proportion, and was almost stabbed to death by Fu Liangjun several times.
"Senior Brother Shi, hold your breath, we will definitely win. Dongfang Yu's voice was like a good medicine, which made Shi Hai completely quiet, and immediately fought with Fu Liangjun, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.
When Shen Qingcheng heard the sound of battle in the back mountain, he was immediately anxious in his heart, and was stabbed in the face by Duan Qianli's remnant sword style. His originally handsome face was split into two halves from the middle, and he was as terrifying as he was.
Shen Qingcheng didn't dare to be careless anymore, the enemy was not an ordinary person, but the head of a faction, who had already cultivated to a half-step great master cultivation many years ago. Now Duan Qianli is infinitely close to the Great Grandmaster.
"Flying Fox Swordsmanship. Shen Qingcheng stabilized his mind, and his sword turned into nine, enveloping Duan Qianli in it.
Duan Qianli did not retreat, but the long sword shot straight and smashed into the third sword shadow on the left, accurately finding the long sword hidden in Shen Qingcheng.