Nine Xuanmen apprenticeship cliff.

Yang Feng has long been accustomed to coming to apprenticeship to practice martial arts, and this is the third time.

In yesterday's scene, Murong Qi was very satisfied, suggesting that he could take a sword.

Yang Feng clenched the Xuantie Sword he borrowed from An Ziyu, and although he was still muttering in his heart, he still maintained his aura: "I said Senior Brother, if I take the sword this time, you won't be as good at dealing with me as the first two times." ”

"Please. Murong Qi silently stretched out his right hand and motioned for Yang Feng to go over by himself.

Yang Feng grinned, "Let me slow down." With that, Yang Feng carried the Xuantie Sword upside down, turned around and walked back, the tip of the sword touched the ground, and sparks appeared.

Yang Feng's afterglow swept away, and Murong Qi was looking at him calmly, and scolded secretly in his heart: Why is this expression every time, it really hurts me.

Murong Qi opened his mouth and said, "Just go there, and then go down the mountain." ”

Yang Feng cleared his throat, turned around, and pretended to be polite and said, "Yang Feng, a disciple of the fourth generation, has seen the senior brother in charge, please give me advice." ”

"Please. Murong Qi also returned the salute.

Every time Yang Feng wants to go past the stone pillar, he has to take a deep breath, and this time is no exception, if he stumbles one day, he will not have the opportunity to absorb the aura of this heaven and earth.

"Kill!"

Yang Feng's shouting really startled Murong Qi. I saw Yang Feng carrying the Xuantie Sword, his pace accelerated, and when he was still a step away from the edge of the cliff, he had already run.

After Yang Feng landed, he turned around with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Senior brother, how is it, let's make progress." ”

Murong Qi nodded slightly and said, "Changjin is there, but the posture is ugly." ”

With that, Murong Qi's afterglow swept towards the Virtuous Sword in his hand and plunged the Virtuous Sword into the ground. Yang Feng squinted his eyes, looked at Murong Qi's confident moves, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, you look down on me." ”

Murong Qi didn't answer, he was light, fluttering, and he had already fallen in front of Yang Feng.

Yang Feng had already expected Murong Qi's habits, as soon as Murong Qi made a move to snatch Yang Feng's sword, Yang Feng quickly stretched out his left hand to resist Murong Qi, turned around and stabbed out of his waist with his backhand, Murong Qi dodged sideways, Yang Feng waved his left palm again, Murong picked up his wrist to take the palm, and with a spin, Yang Feng took advantage of the momentum to turn over, and swung down with a sword, Murong Qi lay down to the limit to avoid the sword blade, most of his body had already come out of the stone pillar, and there was an abyss under him.

Yang Feng knew that it would take seven inches to fight a snake, and he saw the opportunity to stab at Murong Qi's supporting foot, Murong Qi turned over and left, seeing that he was about to fall on another stone pillar, but he kicked his leg in mid-air and ran towards Yang Feng.

Yang Feng was helpless: "This madman, don't you know that I have practiced the Divine Dragon Slash?"

Yang Feng stabbed at Murong, but was pressed under his feet lightly. Yang Feng wanted to withdraw the Xuantie Sword, but found that he couldn't move.

Murong Qi said lightly: "You have a lot of flaws in your moves, how can you defeat the enemy?"

Yang Feng was just about to praise Murong Qi, but Murong Qi didn't care about this, he only took a step forward and waved his legs, Yang Feng couldn't hold it all and lost his sense of proportion.

Murong Qi lowered his legs, Yang Feng withdrew his sword in a panic to block, and accidentally didn't stand firm, but it was Murong Qi who was half-floating in the air, dragging his collar stubbornly.

Yang Feng's palms had already broken out in a lot of cold sweat, and he looked back at the bottom, which was really bottomless and terrifying.

Murong Qi looked very dissatisfied: "Facing the great enemy is like child's play, and his life is in danger. With that, he put Yang Feng up and retreated to another stone pillar.

Yang Feng gasped, thinking that he had just arrived for the first two times, but today the third time was a dead life, and he couldn't help but show a timid look.

Murong Qi remembered that Xuanqing told him that Yang Feng was a person who was unruly by nature but also strong and capable, and he needed to provoke him if necessary.

So Murong Qi said: "What's the matter, with decades of skill, but so cowardly, how can you become a generation of masters in the future?"

Yang Feng was stunned for a moment, analyzed it carefully, and dared to feel that this Murong Qi was looking down on himself, so he straightened his chest and said: "I want to become a grandmaster like the master, and this internal force will become a generation of masters, wouldn't it be a pity!"

Murong laughed and said, "Grandmaster, don't you know that your own ability is limited, and it is difficult to reach the top!"

Yang Feng was unconvinced: "I was careless just now, it's not that I'm incompetent!"

Murong Qi replied: "Okay, it's better for me to stand here and you come to beat me." If you can force me out of this pillar, I will lose, how about it?"

Yang Feng said confidently: "Yes!"

After that, Yang Feng, who had already been beaten by the radical method, rushed towards Murong Qi with his sword. Murong Qi stabilized his mind, Yang Feng stabbed it, Murong Qi put his left hand on his back, and only used his right hand to fight with him with his bare hands. After more than ten moves, Yang Feng couldn't get a trace of benefit, let alone forcing Murong Qi back, it was even difficult to let him leave the stone pillar one step.

Murong Qi's martial arts cultivation in the past three years has already advanced by leaps and bounds, and if the new Qingzhu Hero List is released, there will definitely be a place for him.

Yang Feng changed his strategy, it was impossible to force him back with martial arts alone, and now he could only hit his lower limbs to force him off the ground, and then force him back with thirty years of internal force in his body.

Sure enough, it worked, Murong Qi was only defending, not attacking, so Yang Feng could do his best to attack him unscrupulously.

Seeing that Murong Qi's feet had left the ground, Yang Feng turned around, took a step away from him, and the internal force in his body surged, bursting out from his palm. Murong Qi had expected Yang Feng's thoughts, but he just wanted to see what he was capable of now.

This wave of qi forced Murong Qi, Murong Qi had no intention of retreating, and raised his palm to fight back, but Yang Feng was forced to retreat by this impact, and when he fell on another stone pillar, Murong Qi had slowly fallen on the original stone pillar.

Yang Feng suddenly felt confused, his thirty years of skill was not as good as that of the thirty-year-old Murong Qi?

Murong Qi took the opportunity to preach, "You're wondering why this is the case, right?"

Yang Feng nodded helplessly.

Murong Qi said: "My internal strength is pure, and I can control it freely. Your internal strength is not pure, and your control is poor, all you think is not eleven. It's really hard to put such an exercise on the table. ”

Yang Feng sighed and said to himself: "It turns out that these are not for nothing, I will have to practice for at least another thirty years to be like a thirty-year master." ”

"Definitely. Murong raised his ears and eyes, and said: "Your current starting point is above ordinary people, and most of those who practice martial arts have to be allocated, which is why I am looking for you." ”。

"Hey. Yang Feng sighed: "Senior brother, you have been in Jiuxuanmen since you were a child, but I only came here a year ago. Xuanwen taught me to inject internal strength, and you still have to pull out the seedlings to help them grow, what are you trying to do. ”

Murong Qi was stunned for a moment, thought a lot about the words in his head, and finally had a more satisfactory one: "After all, you are a disciple of Jiuxuanmen, one more master is one more strength, and whether Jiuxuanmen's status in the rivers and lakes can be maintained in the future depends on our generation." ”