As Li Changsheng and Mo Wuniang said, the old man Feipeng challenged the Sword Saint Situ Yunji for the sake of fame. A few more rounds of play will earn a few more faces for the Sky Bird Pie. In fact, although Situ Yunxi's martial arts are higher than that of Old Man Feipeng, it is difficult to defeat him and solve it within a few hundred moves. Because the old man Feipeng's skill is not much worse than Situ Yunji, he will not be exhausted in a short time.

The old man Feipeng's skills are so profound that even Gai Shiying is ashamed to see it, he sighed and said: "The old man Feipeng really deserves his reputation, his skills are far above mine." If we are on the top, as long as I make 300 moves, I will fall behind. After 500 moves, my skills will not be able to keep up. Within 800 moves, I will be defeated. ”

Situ Xiangyu heard Gai Shiying say that the old man Feipeng was so powerful, although she always thought that Situ Yunxi's martial arts were the best in the world, she couldn't help but be a little worried about Situ Yunxi.

"Uncle Gai, who has higher skills than my father, can my father beat him?"

Gai Shiying said with a smile: "You don't have to worry about your father, Brother Sword Saint's martial arts cultivation is not on the same level as ours, and Old Man Feipeng is not his opponent yet." ”

Situ Xiangyu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good." ”

A thousand moves have passed, and the Thousand Dao Sword Yuan of Sword Saint Situ Yunji is still gaining momentum.

Li Changsheng secretly praised in his heart, just this one, Situ Yunji has already surpassed the Thousand Peaks swordsman by a lot. Although Murong Qianfeng was born with divine power, coupled with the support of his innate qi, every time he swung a thousand shadows, he couldn't survive a thousand moves.

The old man Feipeng also waved five hundred palm shadows every time, and his skills seemed to be endless.

Under the wild goose waterfall, a cyan light flew, but slowly drifted towards the direction of Fulong Pond, and another purple-blue light, as if he did not notice the slight change of the cyan light, followed it and shot away.

"It's time to decide the winner. Li Changsheng said.

"Can they stand still when they go to the pond to fight?" Fang Zhennan said suspiciously.

"A short stay is ok. Li Changsheng said.

"How can light work be done so far?" Fang Zhennan was shocked.

Mo Wuniang said: "Light skills can be roughly divided into several levels, such as apes, eight steps to catch cicadas, pedal across the water, tread the waves, volley empty crossing." According to the characteristics and techniques of light work, there are other different sayings, such as 'flying on the grass', 'iron arm shaking the air', 'moving in the air', 'stepping on snow without a trace' and so on. ”

Li Changsheng smiled secretly, 'Iron Arm Shock' and 'Horizontal Movement' are his own skills, and he can do it by treading the waves, only volleying into the void will be more difficult, and he can experience it for a short time when he stimulates the 'Martial God Comedy'.

Fang Zhennan said: "I practiced light skills a few days ago, and Uncle Shen said that my light skills can barely be regarded as eight steps to catch the cicada, when will I have to practice this to be able to cross the void!"

Shen Xiuping next to him had a dark face, we haven't gotten married yet, why did we become uncles?!

Mo Wuniang said with a smile: "Hehe! You want to volley into the void! That's a legendary light skill, even the Sword Saint may not be able to do it!"

"So it's so hard to cross the void? How far has the light function of the Sword Saint reached?" Fang Zhennan said.

"Riding the waves, he can do it. If in battle, he will not be able to last long if he rides the waves. Li Changsheng said.

"Oh, then Brother Gong must be able to cross the water by kicking Ping?" Fang Zhennan said, although he admired Li Changsheng very much, it was still impossible for him to believe that Li Changsheng's martial arts were higher than those of the Sword Saint.

Li Changsheng smiled and said nothing, Fang Zhennan touched his head, a little puzzled.

Mo Wuniang said: "The master who has opened up the second vein of Ren Du, if he is good at light skills, he can basically cross the water by kicking Ping, and Gong Shaoxia's light skills should be higher, not much different from the Sword Saint." ”

Fang Zhennan exclaimed: "It turns out that Brother Gong is already so powerful!"

Bu Jingjing said: "Brother Fang is so stupid, just now Brother Gong and the Sword Saint joined forces to separate Sister Ji Lisi and Xuanyuan Shaoxia, which has already shown that Brother Gong's martial arts are on a par with the Sword Saint." ”

"Yes, Jingjing is right!" Fang Zhennan said with a smile.

"How smart we are!" Mo Wuniang and Shen Xiuping also laughed.

"Giggles, of course, Brother Gong!" Bu Jingjing said with a smile.

"yes! We are the smartest. Li Changsheng smiled and stroked Bu Jingjing's head.

Seeing the smiling faces of Mo Wuniang and the others, Li Changsheng knew that they didn't believe that their martial arts could really be compared to the Sword Saint. In their thoughts, separating Ji Lisi and Xuanyuan Bufan to compete for skill is the main credit of the Sword Master. Only a child like Bu Jingjing, without being instilled with the idea of the invincibility of the Sword Saint by others, can say that Li Changsheng is comparable to the Sword Saint. However, this time, only Bu Jingjing was right, Li Changsheng's martial arts could indeed be compared with the Sword Saint.

Situ Yunxian and the old man Feipeng fought on Fulongtan, but the battle situation was even more intense, and the old man Feipeng seemed to have taken a stimulant, and the attack became more rapid.

"Since the old man Feipeng is named after Feipeng, his light skills must have something unique, and he wants to rely on light skills to defeat the Sword Saint on Fulongtan. Mo Wuniang said.

"Then he made a mistake, and the Sword Saint's light skills don't seem to be bad. Li Changsheng said.

The old man Feipeng waved his arms, and the innate qi waved and formed, and the air shadow that condensed into reality was like the wings of the Great Peng. The wings of the roc glowing with blue light were constantly flapping, and the pool water also flew up. There are more and more flying pools, and a water curtain has been formed to cover Situ Yunji.

"Dapeng hits the water! This is the trick in the Heavenly Bird Sect's Peerless 'Dapeng Capture the Heavenly Palm'. ”

Ji Lisi seemed to be very familiar with the martial arts of the Heavenly Bird Sect, and even said that this trick came from the Heavenly Bird Sect's peerless learning. Li Changsheng understands this, there is a complete set of martial arts of the Heavenly Bird Sect in the Qiankun Divine Sect, and the sect behind Ji Lisi may also be a hidden sect, and it is not a shocking thing to know the details of the martial arts of the Heavenly Bird Sect.

With the judgment of the Sword Saint disturbed by the water curtain, the Great Peng Palm of the Old Man Fei Peng followed, and he slapped out seven hundred palms in a row, each of which was more powerful than the previous move. He even had spare strength, and the five hundred palms he had swung each time before were not his peak.

The Sword Master was unaware of the fact that Dapeng was hitting the water, and he was still wielding the Sword Yuan, but the power of the Sword Yuan was also much greater. This thousand sword yuan directly broke the water curtain and fought against the seven hundred palm shadows.

"Wow!"

Splash in the pool!

"Boom!"

Thousands of purple-blue rays of light collided with seven hundred cyan rays of light.

"It's spectacular!"

"That's awesome!"

"Good!"

The crowd applauded, and sure enough, few people cared about martial arts or anything, they all came to see the excitement.