Chapter 42: The Covenant of Ten Tricks (1)
"You want to ask for advice, but I'm not in the mood to instruct juniors, so let's go back and let your master come and compete with me. ”
Ying Feiyang said with a smile: "My master has cultivated to be an extraordinary saint, and he has already abandoned the heart of fighting, how can he surrender his identity to fight with you, but I, as an apprentice, can be a bridge to let you understand the gap." ”
Qingyi Daoren's eyes narrowed and asked, "What do you mean?"
"I'm in the hands of the master, but if I make ten moves, I will lose, but if I want to hold up thirty or fifty moves against you, Uncle Master, it will not be a problem, if Uncle Shi still can't pick me up after thirty or fifty moves, please don't mislead people's children, leave Brother Mingye and let him order him to be smart." ”
"Boy, you want to provoke me, but unfortunately the means of agitation are too clumsy. Qingyi sneered
Ying Feiyang also raised his eyebrows and said: "Is it clumsy? Then there is even more clumsy, old thief, if you don't dare to respond to the challenge of the junior, what face do you have to stand here? Stuff your head into the turtle shell as soon as possible!"
"Huh?" Qingyi's eyes were burning with anger, but there was a chill around him, "Okay, if I really use more than ten moves, it seems to be compared, it's ten moves, ten moves can't clean you up, and my waste apprentice will dispose of it with you." ”
Shang Ying knew that in Qingyi, he still felt that Ying Feiyang had gambled too much, pretended to be angry and scolded Ying Feiyang, and said: "Ying Feiyang, don't mess around, your uncle has practiced for decades, and your true yuan is so majestic, and you are now suffering from heavy internal injuries, don't say ten moves, it is difficult for you to connect with him, quickly apologize to your uncle!"
Ying Feiyang understood the sound of Shang Ying's strings, and just about to make a "compliment", Qingyi Daoist sneered: "Okay, don't sing and harmonize, I won't be able to face a younger generation, and I will also rely on Zhenyuan to win." I only use sword moves, don't fight the real yuan, and defeat him easily. ”
"It's just about victory or defeat, life and death. A deep sound, coming from the high platform, but it seemed to be as clear as close to the ear, the voice was made by Qingyue Zhenren, and Qingyue Zhenren's opening was considered to have allowed this competition by default.
The head of the house personally opened his mouth and warned Qingyi not to hurt Ying Feiyang's life, but Qingyi didn't say any thorny provocative words, but said lightly: "I know." ”
"Okay, then Uncle Shi, please advise. Ying Feiyang said, he had already pressed the sword, but Shang Ying scolded with a smile: "What are you in a hurry, press down the injury, will your uncle still take advantage of your injury?"
"No need. Ying Feiyang didn't care, "Although I was injured, I was in the best condition, and I can't wait." But he heard Qingyi's meaningful strange laughter twice, and Xie Lingyan also took a sip and said: "You sword nerd, let you come down, you will come down, look at what you look like now!"
Ying Feiyang looked at the two red glows on Xie Lingyan's face, and then looked at himself, and suddenly realized that Ying Feiyang had just risen in battle, shook the burning clothes on his body into pieces, and exposed his naked upper body for a long time under the attention of everyone, but he didn't realize it, Ying Feiyang was stunned for a moment, and then shrank his head and blushed off the stage.
After taking the robe handed by Xie Lingyan, Ying Feiyang hurriedly wrapped it around his body, only to notice that this robe was not an ordinary disciple's cyan robe, but a moon-white, the neckline and cuffs were embroidered with golden moire, the workmanship was exquisite and finely knitted, and he could smell an intoxicating sweet fragrance when he wore it, Ying Feiyang was comfortable to wear, and said casually: "This dress is good, give it to me." ”
But seeing Xie Lingyan forced a smile and said: "I can't be the master of this, the clothes were stolen by me nearby, you go and ask my senior sister Ji Mingxia if she is willing to give you the old clothes." ”
"What, Senior Sister Ji's?" Ji Mingxia has a strong temperament, and hates floating people the most, if she knows about it, she won't peel off the robe and skin off him. Ying Feiyang was extremely embarrassed, and hurriedly took off his clothes, Xie Lingyan said narrowly: "Fang put it on and take it off, are you afraid that it is not enough to attract the attention of others?" "Lingxiao Sword Sect's robes are all loose styles, regardless of men and women, Ji Mingxia is also tall, almost as tall as Ying Feiyang, Ying Feiyang is wearing her robe, elegant and elegant, with an outstanding demeanor, and she really wears a bit of a dignified feeling.
Ying Fei said angrily: "You, you are playing me!" Xie Lingyan said confidently: "Originally, did you forget, I said Senior Sister Qin's account and I will settle it with you next time." "Ying Feiyang was so angry that he almost broke out with internal injuries. "Alright, come over and take your medicine. Shang Ying naturally recognized his disciple's old clothes, and greeted Ying Feiyang with a smile.
"Hmph, you wait for me, I'll see you steal your clothes and give them to someone else another day!" Ying Feiyang knew that there was still a hard battle, and let go of a cruel word, and then stabilized his mind, took the pill given by Shang Ying and sat down cross-legged, and let Shang Ying heal his wounds, and Ming Ye next to him was also taken down by other disciples of the Danfang to recuperate first.
The entrance of the elixir turned into a cool, and the medicinal power was guided by Shang Ying's true qi to walk all over the body, Ying Feiyang only felt that the burning sensation like a pinprick on his body gradually subsided, and it was indescribably pleasant, and the burn wounds on the skin quickly formed boils, and quickly fell off, revealing the delicate skin like a newborn, Ying Feiyang admired in his heart, "Shang Shibo's elixir technique is really extraordinary!" However, after a while, Ying Feiyang was already in good spirits and recovered as before, but when he turned around, he saw Shang Ying's face pale and tired, and Ying Feiyang knew that if there was no Shang Ying's true qi to urge, he would take no matter how rare the elixir was, and he would never be able to get better so quickly.
"Uncle Shang, I'm fine. ”
Shang Ying slowly regained his strength and whispered: "Senior brother in charge let him only divide the victory and defeat, then his sword power will be reduced by at least half, you must not provoke him, if he really has murderous intentions, no one will let you." ”
"I know" pressed his heart to grateful, should fly to the ring again.
"Come on, I've been waiting for a long time. The Qingyi Daoist stood with contempt. As an elder, Qingyi naturally will not take the lead in making a move, and Ying Feiyang will not make a push, one step at a time, approaching heavily and slowly, and when the momentum is enough, it will be a bang, and the move of the sword has been released.
Qingyi Daoist had the intention to show off, and he didn't draw his sword, but only raised two fingers, and wanted to block it, so he said in his heart: "Since he said that he didn't win with his true qi, he only used his fingers to block the move, which really looked down on people." "I was secretly angry in my heart, and I didn't change my moves, and I stabbed straight at the sword.
But seeing that Qingyi's two fingers were lightly clamped, it was already Ying Feiyang's sword between his fingers, and Ying Feiyang's heart was full of surprise, and he couldn't clearly feel the opponent's strength from the sword, but he felt that the sword had been tightly controlled, as if a snake had been detained seven inches, although it was only two fingers, it made him full of strength but unable to exert it.
"It's a method of locking strength, he can use it so lightly, I didn't expect him to enter the country so quickly. Shang Ying's face was solemn, and he faintly felt that he should stop this fight.
But seeing Ying Feiyang holding the sword in his right hand, he flicked the hilt with his left hand, and a sharp sword qi shot out from the end of the sword, Qingyi's body was slightly on one side, and he avoided this sword qi, but at the moment when his center of gravity was slightly off, Ying Feiyang's body twisted suddenly, and if Canglong turned over and spun half a circle in the air, the long sword had already broken free from the shackles and swept away.
"Canglong shakes its scales, it's wonderful!" Seeing that Ying Feiyang made a strange move, Shang Ying was relieved and praised. It is necessary to know that the essence of the two fights is in the word "competition", just like finding a fulcrum, a young child can also pry the boulder, Qingyi two fingers lightly buckled, that is, the fulcrum of the long sword is locked, it is difficult to enter with the Xingji sword, but should fly all over the sword theory, and also know this method, although it is the first time to see, but there is also a way to deal with it, will first have the sword qi to force the Qingyi center of gravity to shift, and then use the scale shaking technique to get out of trouble.
Fighting a move, the two of them were frightened, and Ying Feiyang was shocked to find that the opponent's attainments were unfathomable, and he was by no means an ordinary person. And Qingyi also praised Ying Feiyang's extraordinary knowledge at a young age, and his apprentice Ming Ye was unjustly defeated.
I was surprised in my heart, I should fly the sword move but it didn't stop, the sword momentum of the "Canglong shaking scales" walked in, and then turned into the move of "Vermilion Bird Flapping Wings", Canglong belongs to wood and Vermilion Bird belongs to fire, and the change is just in line with the east wood and the south fire, and the power of the Vermilion Bird Flapping Wing Sword has increased by three points, and the sword body has been burned with raging flames.
"But when it comes to playing with fire, you're not as far away as me. The long sleeves of Qingyi's robe rolled, as if setting off a whirlwind, and then the sleeve robe coiled the sword blade, and his hand stepped forward and buckled Ying Feiyang's wrist, Fang was about to withdraw his hand, but he felt that a true qi had come from Ying Feiyang's wrist.
Qingyi secretly scolded himself in his heart for being confused, if it was an ordinary competition, he would have won or lost the other party's pulse, but Ying Feiyang relied on Qingyi's promise not to win with his true qi, and unscrupulously sent out his true qi to compete with Qingyi, plus at this time, the two of them were wrapped in sleeve robes, outsiders could not see clearly, Qingyi had no choice but to withdraw his hand in order to avoid the truth, fortunately, he withdrew his hand quickly enough, otherwise Ying Feiyang would be embarrassed if he took advantage of the situation to break his robe.
The kid in front of him is treacherous, and his strength is indeed extraordinary, Qingyi decided to put away his contempt, and pulled his sword out of the sheath, but saw that the third move of Ying Feiyang had arrived, and the sword was like a lightning flint, and it was the same as the wind and the lightning sword, and the front and left and right roads were densely covered with sword light, forcing Qingyi to draw his sword, if he wanted to draw the sword, he had to retreat and avoid the sword light, but Qingyi was forced to retreat by the juniors, and he moved, but he relied on his flexible body method not to retreat but to advance.
But seeing Qingyi shuttling in the sword light, showing a wonderful way to climb to the peak, the sword blade is always worthy of passing by him, not so much that he is dodging the sword light, but that the sword light is avoiding him, and in a blink of an eye, he should fly in front of him, and even punch out with the hilt of the sword, the so-called one inch is short, one inch is dangerous, and the long sword should not be opened, plus the fist and foot kung fu are sparse, but he was forced to retreat.
Ying Feiyang hurriedly jumped back, Qingyi let him get away, reached out with a claw, grabbed Ying Feiyang's sword spine, pulled and pulled, and at the same time bent his legs and raised his knees, and his knees hit Ying Feiyang like a hammer, Ying Feiyang had to withdraw his sword, twisted his body in the air, and crossed the collision like a fish, and at the same time pointed at him like a sword, and said, "Uncle Shi be careful, take me a sword." ”
Qingyi was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to dodge the sword finger, but then realized, "This kid, how can he reach the realm where no sword is better than a sword." But in this stunned moment, Ying Feiyang had already stepped on a strange step, held the hilt of the sword again, and slashed down with his true qi.
Seeing that the kid was fighting with himself with his cunning methods, Qingyi was furious in his heart, and the hand holding the spine of the sword was loosened.
, such as the tail of the bird, such as the turn of the pill beads, a collection and a hair, it is actually a method of four or two thousand catties, Ying Feiyang felt that the true qi was vented to the empty place, and then rushed back to his body, but he couldn't hold the hilt of the sword, and the Xingji sword came out of his hand. At the same time, the whole person's feet were empty, like clouds driving through the mist, and they were also thrown high.
After turning a few heels in the air, Ying Feiyang was dizzy, and suddenly felt that his right foot stepped on the ground, and he was busy with a golden rooster to stabilize his body.
"Good !!" thunderous cheers suddenly came from around the ring, and Ying Feiyang suppressed the feeling of dizziness, but found that the whole audience was cheering for him. Fang just lost a big move, how can anyone still cheer?