Ling Qi displayed a set of first-order high-grade sword techniques in the ring, the ghost slashing knife technique.

The shadow of the Sen Sen knife poured out from the big knife, like a large net covered with fangs, and in the blink of an eye, it covered the wind and dust.

Looking at the shadow of the sword in the sky, Feng Wuchen was in a hurry, he had only learned some of the most basic fists and feet, knife techniques, and swordsmanship, but he had never learned any high-grade sword control and sword methods.

Faced with Ling Qi's extremely powerful and virtual and real set of sword techniques, he didn't know how to deal with it at all.

This made him suddenly lose his mind, panicked, and cold sweat trickled down his forehead.

However, fortunately, Feng Wuchen can be regarded as a person who has been killed for a long time, and in a blink of an eye, he thought of a not very bright and upright countermeasure.

In a hurry, he abandoned the double sword and stopped defending, so he simply gave Ling Qi a lose-lose play, and used the first-order high-grade spell that was specially used against Feng Zuo last time, the Qingguang Sword Technique.

A cyan sword light stabbed straight towards Ling Qi's chest.

Feng Wuchen thought to himself that since his swordsmanship was not good, and he didn't know how to defend, he could only use the means of attacking and saving.

Ling Qi, who was in a good situation, saw that he couldn't win Feng Wuchen with two moves, so he was naturally unwilling to fight with the latter like this.

Besides, how can the latter's cheap life be compared to himself?

At the critical moment, Ling Qi slashed the big knife in his pocket and shook it, and slashed at the void seven or eight times in a dashing manner, the speed was extremely fast, and the shadow of the knife was blurred.

Seven or eight knives were slashed, but there was no movement at all, as if the small stone had sunk into the sea, it was completely like Ling Qi's trick had failed.

However, Feng Wuchen did not have a trace of joy, and the heaviness on his face became even stronger.

Although he hadn't figured out what the other party was doing, he felt palpitations and panic.

In the flash of light, the blue light sword had already attacked, but Ling Qi was unobstructed in front of him, seeing that this guy was about to die in Huangquan. But he was not in a hurry, and seemed to have put life and death out of the way.

Feng Wuchen knew that things were far from so simple, and a pair of eyes never left the big knife in the other party's hand.

Sure enough, the knife in Ling Qi's hand moved, and it moved at the moment of life and death.

I saw him shake the broadsword hard, and the broadsword buzzed and trembled.

The trembling tip of the sword clicked hundreds of times on the blue light sword in the blink of an eye, and then slammed into it, and the two froze in the air.

It's just that this stalemate didn't last long, and eight sword shadows suddenly appeared around the Qingguang Sword, slashing towards the Qingguang Sword from eight different directions.

The blue light is swaying, and the light is uncertain.

After a few breaths, the lightsaber completely disappeared into thin air.

The wind is dustless and frightened.

He didn't expect that a magic weapon could have such power after being equipped with a good control method of the high-grade grade.

He felt bitter in his mouth, and he couldn't help but start to regret it again.

However, he knew that now was not the time to feel sorry for himself.

Before Ling Qi could strike again, Feng Wuchen once again reluctantly summoned his twin swords, and rushed in front of Ling Qi with an arrow step, wanting to attack the opponent unprepared and take advantage of the opportunity.

In the panic, Ling Qi hurriedly raised his knife to meet him, but his chest was exposed without cover.

Feng Wuchen's eyes lit up, and he quickly lost no time in holding up the sword in his left hand and stabbing straight towards Ling Qi's chest.

The sword was only halfway out, and Feng Wuchen clearly saw a cruel sneer on Ling Qi's face.

Suddenly, he figured it out, and the hairs all over his body exploded.

Where is the opponent's flaw, it is clearly a trap for him to lure the enemy deep.

Sure enough, dense knife shadows suddenly appeared above, in front of him, and on both sides of Feng Wuchen, like a monstrous giant mouth.

Looking at the posture of this "giant mouth", if he is trapped, he will be seriously injured if he does not die, and Feng Wuchen is completely panicked.

In this panic, the steps under his feet were also chaotic, and he wanted to retreat and escape from the "giant mouth", but his left foot kicked on the right foot that had not yet stood firmly, and his body flew directly towards the knife shadow in front of him.

It's a self-defeating one!

Feng Wuchen's heart fell to the bottom all of a sudden, and his face turned white in an instant, thinking that he was finished now, and if he didn't make it, he would have to explain his life here......

Just when Feng Wuchen was disheartened, Ling Qi was also frightened, and his whole body was cold, as if he was about to enter the ghost gate.

It turned out that his move was "open on one side", and the real killing move was on the open side, where the virtual was real, and the other three sides were real, don't look hideous and terrifying, but in fact, there is no real power.

This move has always been Ling Qi's proud work of defeating the enemy, even if he can't defeat the opponent, but he can lure the opponent into his killing move, and he has never missed.

But I didn't want to be seen through by this kid today and capsized in the gutter.

Seeing that the opponent's two long swords were less than a foot away from his belly, it was too late for him to think about changing his sword now.

Ling Qi gritted his teeth and hurriedly said, "I admit defeat, I admit defeat!"

At this time, Feng Wuchen had already hit the knife net, and he had already found that the knife net that fell on his body was only a trace of cool air, and it didn't seem to have much power.

Just as he was in doubt, he suddenly heard Ling Qi's panicked shout.

Although he didn't understand what was going on, he realized that if the sword in his hand was not withdrawn, Ling Qi would probably have two more blood holes in his stomach!

However, now that Feng Wuchen was on the verge of falling, he had already lost control of his body, and it was so easy to stop his body, and the long sword was already less than three inches away from Ling Qi.

In a hurry, Feng Wuchen took advantage of the falling momentum of his body, and pressed his arms at the same time, controlling the long sword to pass under Ling Qi's crotch.

However, the downward range of this sword was still a little insufficient, and the two swords were almost touching the root of Ling Qi's thigh.

After the long sword, Ling Qi's pants became crotch pants, and the "little bird" who had been "cowering" appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

As soon as he landed, the ring was completely drowned out by all kinds of laughter.

The good thing in the misfortune is that both the people and the "birds" are fine!

"You...... Bastard...... You wait for me!" Ling Qi's face was blue and red, and red and black.

Without waiting for Feng Wuchen to react, Ling Qi covered his crotch and hurriedly ran.

......

The shadow of the sun slanted westward, and the tired birds returned to the forest.

After a morning's hard work, Feng Wuchen finally got his wish to live in the big room.

The room was furnished with all the usual furniture, spacious and bright, more than twice as large as the wind-swept room.

What's more, the aura here is really many times richer than the broken room he lived in before.

Now, he can cultivate and sleep in his room.

And with the success of his challenge, his name also entered the top of the list, albeit only in the third from the bottom.

Today should be a happy day for Feng Wuchen, but he is not happy at all, and he still can't sleep quietly lying on the comfortable big bed.

"Pervert, pervert, I heard that you did a particularly long-faced thing for our peach tree club!"

Before the person appears, the sound comes first.

Before the words fell, Hou Tao pulled Bai Shu into the dust-free room, pulled two chairs and sat in front of the bed with Bai Shu.

"First compensate for my door, and then compensate for my people!" Feng Wuchen sat up, opened his eyes, and glared at Hou Tao angrily.

"First of all, I don't have to pay for your door, because your door is not broken at all, I just used my 'fighting cattle across the mountain' stunt to shatter your door latch, and I will pay you a broken stick later! Then, I don't know what the person who compensates you means?" Hou Tao stared at Feng Wuchen with a smile on his face.

Feng Wuchen glanced at the two wooden doors, and sure enough, there was nothing at all, just a pile of broken wood chips on the ground.

For Hou Tao's methods, he couldn't help but be surprised.

However, when Feng Wuchen figured out that this method was probably not too difficult for the monks in the foundation building period, the shock on his face disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a look of dissatisfaction: "How many times have you said that you can't call me a pervert, you still call me!

"Okay, okay, I was wrong!" Hou Tao's attitude of admitting his mistake was absolutely impeccable, "Didn't I specially pull the deputy helmsman over to celebrate your success, and I forgot it when I was happy?"

"What kind of work are you celebrating?" said the wind without dust and without a good atmosphere.

"It's too hypocritical for you to say that!" Hou Tao's eyebrows fluttered, "Although you should be modest, but excessive modesty is hypocrisy, and now your deeds of slashing birds with one sword have spread even in Qixia Mountain!"

Hearing Hou Tao's "one sword to cut the bird", Feng Wuchen couldn't help but smile bitterly, sighed and said: "You all only know one and don't know the other. ”

"I see, it turns out that the rumors are false, that your men finally showed mercy to keep his birdie. His grandmother's, in fact, you cut him off!" Hou Tao gasped and put on a "You are really cruel" expression.

"You really cut him off?" Bai Shu blushed and stared at Feng Wuchen with a strange gaze.

Feng Wuchen sighed, and said with a little crying and laughing: "I said two, can your imagination not be so rich, where is this, what do I say!"

Feng Wuchen glanced at the two people who were waiting for him to continue, and couldn't help but want to laugh: "I mean I almost planted it in Ling Qi's hands......"

At that moment, Feng Wuchen told the curious two of everything in the ring in detail.

"This is what you call a sword to cut a bird!" Feng Wuchen said with a sigh.

"Oh, his grandmother's, that's what happened!" Hou Tao thought thoughtfully, "Although you won very lucky, but you also won anyway, and you didn't lose the face of our Peach Tree Club, why are you still bitter?"

"I'm worried about my house, I didn't expect them to be so powerful, with my three-legged cat's kung fu, it's not a matter of time before this house is snatched away, it's okay for the house, I can't be sure that next time I'll be cut off by someone!" Feng Wuchen sighed.

"Oh, you're worried about this!" Hou Tao smiled slightly, "I have a way, aren't you envious of other people's swordsmanship?" I'll take you to the Weapon Law Pavilion to buy two sets of swordsmanship to ......."