Chapter Eighty-Six: The Enemy Meets

The iron fan scholar's right arm was instantly numb, his complexion changed suddenly, and he almost dropped the iron fan and retreated.

Fu Qingyun's Qi Control Technique was completed, and he instantly withdrew his true qi, retreated without attacking, and covered his chest as if he was injured: "There is no void under the fame, the iron fan scholar is really powerful, my brother admires it!"

The scholar of the iron fan was secretly grateful in his heart, and sneered: "Since you can take me hard, it is inconvenient for me to be stronger." After that, he turned behind Qunying, and suddenly had a good impression of Fu Qingyun in his heart.

The earth rolling dragon had an intersection with the two on Taihe Mountain, and when they dealt with the Jade Lady together in Huyang County, they also had a good impression of Fu Qingyun's actions, and stepped forward when he saw the opportunity: "Wang Shaoxia, the iron fan scholar has taught this kid a lesson, we are in the camp of the righteous army, I think we will stop today, don't make another incident." ”

"Joke!" Wang Hailong glanced at the dragon slantedly, shook his long sword and shouted: "Don't say it's the camp of the righteous army, it's the street of the imperial city, and those who insult my Taihe Gate will also be taken down and questioned." ”

Fu Qingyun looked at Wang Hailong lightly, at this moment, he didn't want to make trouble for Liu Xuan, but Wang Hailong was so unrelenting that he couldn't hide if he wanted to.

"Take it!" Wang Hailong waved his sword domineeringly, picked up a few sword flowers and stabbed at Fu Qingyun.

Wang Hailong is Luo Yuntian's personal disciple, who has cultivated the Taihemen Zhen Sect's peerless "Xuanwu Sword Technique", the sword flower is together, the sword shadow is sufficient, it is like thousands of troops galloping here, spears and halberds, and the momentum is naturally several times stronger than Chu Wenyu.

Seeing Wang Hailong's momentum, the disciples of the various sects secretly shouted hello, and secretly sighed that the "Xuanwu Sword Technique" was really extraordinary, and the Taihe Sect could lead the group, and it really had its heritage.

Fu Qingyun's eyes were clear and cold, staring at the incoming power of the long sword.

He stands like a green pine in a storm, with a calm momentum, both calm and ruthless after several calamities of life and death, and a ruthless murderous aura.

Seeing Fu Qingyunzhuo's position, Pan Meilian of Xuantianmen was not reserved or boastful in the face of the heroes, and her bearing was calm, and she even flattered her eyes and threw autumn waves, looking like a spring heart.

The long sword is coming in a blink of an eye, and the attack is merciless, and the shot is a killing move. Before the sword reached his body, the sword qi had already covered Fu Qingyun's whole body, and the strong wind that wrapped it pierced Fu Qingyun's eyes, and his black hair flew back.

This is the most powerful move of the "Xuanwu Sword Technique", "the yellow sand is uninhabited for thousands of miles", and you will see blood when you make a move.

Wang Hailong swung the long sword and quickly moved forward, the long sword passed by, the sword flowers in the air trembled, and there was no way to change, making it impossible for people to figure out its trajectory, locking Fu Qingyun's whole body acupoint, and there was no way to retreat. Fu Qingyun's eyes were slightly closed, the purple glow in his eyes was faint, and his divine sense was raised to the extreme. He doesn't need to see it with the naked eye, the dust falling within two zhang of the surroundings can be seen, and he can clearly capture every trajectory of the long sword.

Fu Qingyun moved!

He did not retreat but advanced, facing the fierce wind and rain, swimming against the current, and for the first time there was irrepressible anger in his eyes.

He wants to vent the resentment of Taihemen's occupation of Chu Halberd Villa and the tragic death of his master Chu Tiangui, and humiliate Taihemen, an arrogant and arrogant disciple.

The iron fist is indomitable, and the fist is a meteor, without any tricks, and it has the potential to be unstoppable.

"It's not good!" Fang Jungang saw Fu Qingyun's fist and long sword facing each other, and secretly screamed that it was not good.

Just as the long sword was about to stab his fist, Fu Qingyun's body suddenly rose into the air, rolled in the air, turned his fist into a palm, and pressed hard against Wang Hailong's head.

Wang Hailong was shocked to feel a sword piercing the air, and the palm on his head was strong, and he hurriedly raised his left palm to block.

"Bang!" The two palms intersected, and a trace of fiery and domineering true qi instantly came from the arm.

Wang Hailong and Fu Qingyun's internal strength was already between them, where could they resist Fu Qingyun's strength condensed into silk with the method of controlling qi. Wang Hailong only felt that his arm was numb, and his palm was no longer able to bear the power of Fu Qingyun's palm, and when he saw that one palm was rapidly enlarged in his eyes, he was about to slap it on his head.

Thanks to Fu Qingyun, he didn't want to take his life here, his palm suddenly turned to the right, and in Wang Hailong's frightened scream, he slapped Wang Hailong's cheek, and suddenly a few red fingerprints appeared on his face.

"Ah!" everyone opened their mouths wide, and they were all stunned for a while, they never expected Wang Hailong to attack strongly, and he was defeated in one move, and he was slapped in shame.

"Bold!" a blue figure flew quickly, and before the person landed, the cheers had already shocked everyone's ears, and the internal strength was good.

"It turned out to be the two of you!" Luo Zihong saw the two of them clearly, and shouted angrily: "I was ignorant that day, and I only punished the evil Chu Tiangui, but I didn't expect it to be a tiger for trouble, so rampant." ”

"It turned out to be you, Luo Zihong!" Chu Wenjing gritted his teeth, and when the enemy saw each other, his eyes were extremely red.

Luo Zihong pressed the long sword in his hand, and a sense of coercion shocked the audience, and he was domineering: "For General Liu's sake, you can chop off one hand yourself." ”

"Thief, I swear to you!" Fu Qingyun and Chu Wenjing moved at the same time and rushed towards Luo Zihong.

"Kill yourself!" Luo Zihong did not draw his sword, and met the two with both palms.

"Bang!" the four palms touched, and a strong wind blew in the middle of the field, and the dust was flying.

Fu Qingyun and Chu Wenjing fell down in response, before the person landed, Chu Wenjing spewed out a mouthful of hot blood with a "poof", and fell into a rolling gourd; Fu Qingyun's eyes flashed with gold stars, and he took a strong breath, staggered and stood up, and looked at Luo Zihong in shock.

"Senior brother, Brother Qingyun!" Song Wantong called anxiously on horseback.

Fu Qingyun secretly said in his heart: "The great disciple of Taihemen is really not simple, and he is not inferior to Cui Zishan. ”

The dust cleared, and Luo Zihong stood firmly in place, looking at the two of them coldly, with a solemn look on his face.

In fact, he was not at all uncomfortable at this time, although his internal strength was much stronger than Fu Qingyun and Chu Wenjing, but Fu Qingyun's true qi as sharp as a tightrope stirred up his internal strength for a while, and it took several breaths to stabilize his breath.

Luo Zihong slowly pulled out his long sword, a trace of ruthlessness appeared in his eyes, and he thought that these two people's cultivation had progressed so fast, if they were not removed today, they would become a big disaster in the future.

Chu Wenjing was already standing beside Fu Qingyun at this time, wiping the blood from his mouth, the two exchanged glances, and were about to pounce again, when there was a sudden commotion on the sidelines.

I saw Liu Xuan and Liu Xiuhuo rushing over, followed by a team of fierce archers. Liu Xuan stepped into the middle of the door and shouted, "Who dares to do it in my camp!"

Luo Zihong's eyes rolled, and there was no humanity in his eyes: "General, this is my grievance against Taihemen, I advise the general not to interfere." ”

"Fart!" Liu Xuan roared angrily: "You dare to move my brother in my camp!"

"Archers prepare!" Liu Xiu waved his hand, and the archers quickly spread out in an attack formation, drew their bows and arrows, and aimed at Luo Zihong in the field.

Luo Zihong looked around coldly, and saw that the archers around him were already tense, as long as Liu Xiu and Liu Xiu gave an order, it would be ten thousand arrows flying together, and it was not something that a few of them could resist. Luo Zihong put away his long sword and said coldly: "Liu Xuan, do you know who you are aiming at?!"

Liu Xuan shouted: "Wang Ba Lamb, I don't care who your mother is, if you dare to touch my brother, I will let you go out sideways!"

"You will pay for today's decision!" Luo Zihong said with a calm face, and with a wave of his hand, he led the disciples of various sects to rush out of the camp angrily.