"You go to the old ghost of Feng first, I'll see if those disciples of Wang Yangming are still there. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "Nothing is wind, and it just disappears, as if it never appeared.

Tianzi No. 1 cell is the most rigorous of all the prison cells.

The rock wall of the entire cell has been watered by Tianxing molten steel, which is more than ten zhang thick, and even a person with strong force cannot break through the rock wall and escape. There was only one large iron door in the entire cell, and the iron door was made of hundreds of refined black iron, which was three feet thick, and even a master like Feng Qingyang had to use all his strength to break it.

In the prison, Feng Qingyang was wearing a thick black iron armor with only his eyes and mouth exposed, and the vital acupuncture points around his body were sealed by silver needles, and it was difficult to mobilize a trace of true qi.

"You guys! Go after the fugitives! The wind is clear, and I will guard it myself. Li Xuanyi said to several jailers guarding the door.

These jailers, who had been personally explained by the boss of this prison, Iron Fist King, and wanted to never leave an inch, showed embarrassment on their faces.

"Hurry up, am I personally guarding it, and I can't compare to you?" Li Xuanyi said with a cold face.

"Then it's troublesome Lord Li!" the jailers said with their fists clasped at Li Xuanyi. Then they all left the cell door and hurried in the direction of the strange noise.

In the cell, Feng Qingyang looked at Li Xuanyi, his eyes did not change, and his hands that were sealed in the iron armor like an iron chrysalis were slightly put together with his fingers.

Drew out Chu Yun's sword, slashed a few swords, and slashed the prison door open. Li Xuanyi walked into prison.

"Are you here to kill me, or are you here to save me?" Feng Qingyang looked at the young man in front of him, and from his swordsmanship, he saw a trace of Wuyue's swordsmanship.

Where the wind clears the chest and abdomen, the silver needles in the three places of the Jizhong acupoint, the Shenque acupoint and the Qihai acupoint are slowly being forced out. There was already a small section of needle, emerging from outside the steel armor.

Li Xuanyi stabbed at Feng Qingyang with a sword: "Of course I'm here to kill you! Someone is here to rob the prison, I think it must be for you." So, instead of letting you be taken away, it's better to kill you first. ”

Bite!

A silver needle flew out and smashed Li Xuanyi's blade. The blade of the sword was raised high, almost out of his hand.

Li Xuanyi grabbed the long sword, turned the blade around, and continued to slash towards the neck of the wind clear. Even through the thick iron armor, this sword was enough to pierce the throat of the wind clear.

"Broken!"

There was an explosion, but Feng Qingyang, who forced out a long needle at the Qi Sea Cave, had already recovered a lot of strength, and the heavy iron armor on his body directly collapsed.

The wind that came out of the predicament was clear, his hands were round, and he pushed towards Li Xuanyi with a fierce palm. Feng Qingyang may be famous for his swordsmanship, but that doesn't mean that his fists and feet aren't good. At a certain level, one law can be used for all laws.

Suddenly, Li Xuanyi's cold hairs stood upside down, and an extreme sense of crisis came to his heart. Turning around quickly, most of the sword Dao true qi in his body poured into the long sword, and a sword light rushed towards the palm of the clear wind.

Bang!

There was an explosion, and the Chu Yun sword in Li Xuanyi's hand trembled constantly, and the tiger's mouth where Li Xuanyi held the sword was also torn apart by the force of violent shock. The tip of the sword trembled, but the sword momentum did not stop, and continued to attack towards Feng Qingyang.

"Ding!"

The silver needle at the second Shenque acupoint was forced out by the wind Qingyang.

The three major acupuncture points of the chest and abdomen have been unlocked, and if Feng Qingyang is allowed to force out the silver needles in the Jizhong acupoint, then his other fifteen closed acupoints will also be unlocked, and his skills will be exhausted.

If this is the case, the ten Li Xuanyi together are not enough to slap Feng Qingyang.

Li Xuanyi completely abandoned the rest of the moves, and each move was a killing move in the Autumn Fall Dragon Killing, just to kill Feng Qingyang.

It's just that although the wind is clear and the skills have not recovered all at this time, the experience is indeed extremely sophisticated. Li Xuanyi's beginner's five-dragon swordsmanship always passed by the corners of his clothes, but he couldn't even hurt a single hair of him. This is also a matter of course, the swordsmanship of the wind is outstanding, Dugu Jiujian has broken the world's martial arts, Li Xuanyi uses swordsmanship in front of him, isn't that ridiculous?

Judging from the time interval between the first and second points, there is at most ten breaths of time, and after ten breaths, he will be completely out of control. Ten breaths of time, either kill him or use this time to escape. How do you choose..."

Li Xuanyi's face continued to change, and the swordsmanship in his hand hesitated, and he no longer had the sharpness he had before.

"Damn!

Li Xuanyi clenched his teeth, and the long sword in his hand suddenly exploded like thunder. Abandoned the Autumn Fall Killing Dragon that was hidden in the dead, and chose the strongest Xia Fan Changlong, this swordsmanship came out, and it was really powerful, but it made Li Xuanyi almost die several times, and almost died under the palm of the wind Qingyang.

Xia Fan Changlong is not small, but the heat is not enough, although it has caused some pressure on Feng Qingyang, it cannot take his life.

Li Xuanyi is facing the cell door at the moment, and Feng Qingyang is facing Li Xuanyi.

"Iron Fist King, you're just in time! Hurry up and kill this old fellow! ”

As soon as Li Xuanyi's words came out, Feng Qingyang was shocked, and a flaw happened to be exposed, and he was pierced through the chest by Li Xuanyi with a sword, and he was immediately seriously injured.

"Get out of here!"

A palm hit Li Xuanyi's chest hard, knocking Li Xuanyi away, Feng Qingyang's eyes looked coldly at Li Xuanyi, who fell under the corner of the wall, constantly vomiting blood.

Li Xuanyi's sword just now happened to stab at the Qi Sea Cave where the wind was clear. For most martial artists, the Qi Sea Cave is one of the most important points in martial arts, and if the Qi Sea is punctured, the martial arts will be wiped out.

Feng Qingyang is not an ordinary martial artist, this sword can't kill him, and it can't even take away his shocking martial arts cultivation. Even so, it was able to temporarily disperse the true qi in his body, making him unable to gather strength and force out the vein sealing needle in his body.

"Despicable!" Feng Qingyang looked at Li Xuanyi and said coldly.

Li Xuanyi grinned, didn't make a sound, dragged his seriously injured body, swung his sword and killed Feng Qingyang again.

In the way of exchanging injuries for injuries, Li Xuanyi's long sword finally opened several bloody cuts on Feng Qingyang's body. Blood was spilled almost half of the cell, and both of them were like bloody people crawling out of hell, covered in a blur of flesh and blood.

The dizziness in his head made Li Xuanyi know that he was too seriously injured and had lost too much blood, and he was about to be unable to support it. And the wind on the opposite side of Li Xuanyi was clear, and it was not much better, he was pierced through the chest by Li Xuanyi with a sword, and several big bloody cuts were cut in various vital places. Even though he was a man of great skill, he was still a man, not a god. He also has the sequelae of excessive blood loss.

"Kill!"

Li Xuanyi raised his sword and went up again, but the tip of the sword was crooked, and it seemed that he couldn't even match the person.

Feng Qingyang looked at Li Xuanyi coldly, panting, and waiting for work.

Feng Qingyang believed that even if his current strength was less than one-tenth of his peak, with his experience, he would still be able to kill Li Xuanyi.

Just when Feng Qingyang was full of confidence, he only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and Li Xuanyi's figure suddenly disappeared.

The next moment, he only felt a pain in his vest, and then he felt a piercing cold, piercing his body, and the cold tip of the sword had pierced his heart with a sword.

The powerful True Qi operated, so that Feng Qingyang did not die immediately, but turned around and split Li Xuanyi with one palm, and then fell to the ground with a look of unwillingness on his face.

"Good!good!good!" Feng Qingyang shouted three good words in a row, coughing up a big mouthful of blood mixed with the scraps of internal organs.

"Everyone in the world thinks that the king of the king, Li Xuanyi, is brave and brave, and although the windless swordsmanship is weird, it can be regarded as a martial arts master. But he didn't expect that he would be proficient in the evil arts of the Western Regions. Feng Qingyang looked at Li Xuanyi with resentment, slapped his palm on the tip of the sword that penetrated through his chest, and slapped the long sword out of his back.

At the vest, a mist of blood erupted.

Then he fell to the ground completely, silent.

Bang Bang Bang!

Applause rang out.

(To be continued.) )