"Miss Yixiang came to the cold house, how can she talk about it, but today's eventful autumn is a lot of negligence. ”

Duan Yixiang's heart trembled slightly, her heart throbbed, she looked stunned, and asked in a deep voice, "Does Young Master Chu know the little girl?"

Chu Tianxing blushed, showing a little embarrassment, and said with a witty smile: "Miss Yixiang is both talented and talented, and she is the top girl of the Spring Breeze Drunken Moon Building, and she has heard of it below. ”

Duan Yixiang's pretty face flushed with a hint of red, she didn't understand whether Chu Tianxing's words were a compliment, or a count of her being a woman in the Qinglou, but no matter what, she smiled calmly and said no more.

"Hey, surnamed Chu, you say it, you have to give me justice to the Wudang faction. Cangsong Daoren roared extremely unhappily in his heart.

"Shut up!" Chu Tianxing's eyes were like sharp swords, staring sharply at Cangsong Daoren, "Niu Nose, listen to your tone, I am very unhappy with Lao Tzu, in my opinion, it is better to have a duel with me and compete with each other." ”

What? Is Chu Tianxing crazy? With his identity, he competes with the head of the Wudang Sect?

Cangsong Daoren snorted gloomily, "Boy, the poor Dao has this intention, so I can teach you a good lesson." ”

"Bang!"

Chu Tianxing pulled out the dragon blood sword, his wrist sank, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Cangsong Daoren, "Then don't talk nonsense, let's make a move!"

Cangsong Dao people also disregarded their seniority, showed their long sword, and floated under their feet, which was also a sword, and the swordsmanship was of course Wudang swordsmanship, chasing the stars and catching the moon with one move, engulfing the sword and stabbing at Chu Tianxing.

This shot really made everyone dumbfounded, and it was really called a move if they didn't agree with each other.

However, it is a matter of time before there is a battle with the Cangsong Daoren.

Cangsong Dao was aggressive, and Chu Tianxing was domineering, ignoring whether he was a senior or a leader.

"Bang dang!"

The two swords collided together, sparks shot out in all directions, and at the same time, two powerful air currents came from the blades, impacting the two of them, almost all of them were shocked by the internal force of the other party, and swept back a few steps.

Chu Tianxing's eyes wiped a trace of cold killing intent, and he was not the slightest surprised that the head of the Wudang Sect, Cangsong Daoren, had such an internal force cultivation.

In any case, Cangsong Dao people are more than forty years old, and they have cultivated for so many years, at least they must have such internal force cultivation, otherwise, it will be difficult to dominate the Wudang faction.

This point had long been expected by Chu Tianxing, but for Cangsong Daoren, he was so surprised that he had palpitations, how could this be possible? Chu Tianxing, a young swordsman years ago, looked like he was only about fifteen years old, how could his internal strength be so profound?

A sword was struck, and a strong internal force devoured it, if it weren't for his experience, he would have to be defeated by his sword.

Judging from Chu Tianxing's internal strength, Cangsong Dao people estimated that he had at least thirty years of internal force cultivation, who was this kid, and what did he really have to do with that murderous demon Canghai Bloody Hand?

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one.

No wonder Tian Yunqi was defeated by Chu Tianxing's sword in three or two moves, not to mention Tian Yunqi, even if he was a Cangsong Daoist, he might not have much certainty of winning if he wanted to win.

Cangsong Dao gathered his mind, took a step, and stabbed out a sword, a sharp sword blade, roaring out.

Chu Tianxing carried his sword like the wind, and with a twist of his wrist, the sword qi spit out, like a spiritual snake spitting out a letter, and the sword qi devoured it.

Who knows, Cangsong Daoren shook a sword, flew up, jumped out of the lobby, and landed lightly outside the lobby, his eyes touched, outside the hall was a plum blossom pile, a plum blossom stake composed of a thick wooden stake of the sea bowl.

He smiled coldly and landed on the plum blossom stake.

Chu Tianxing almost followed, and also lightly landed on the plum blossom pile, the blade of the sword was oblique, sealed in front of his chest, his eyes were like a torch, and under his cold face, there was a domineering spirit that looked at the world.

The people in the lobby chased them out, and when they came to the front of the hall, they had already seen the two standing on the plum blossom pile and facing each other.

Facing the rising sun, the dazzling light reflected on the blade of the sword, emitting a dazzling light.

Xiao Ling rubbed her hands, looking a little anxious, and Princess Mingyue also looked anxious, raised her head, and looked at the duel between the two on the plum blossom pile.

Shen Yinshi frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "The old way of the bull nose is not the opponent of the master at all. ”

Before the words fell, I saw that on the plum blossom pile, Chu Tianxing's sword blade was picked, and the sun set over the long river with a move, and the sword qi that rose up and down, stabbing at the Cangsong Daoist.

"Boom......"

The shadow of the sword flickered, like snowflakes flying in the sky in the cold winter moon, and the sword qi was like a rainbow, rolling out.

Cangsong Daoren took a deep breath, and the Qingyu sword in his hand rolled up, stabbed out a sword diagonally, and picked it up towards Chu Tianxing's shoulder.

Chu Tianxing jumped up, spun his figure, and between the dragon blood sword flying, like a hovering flying dragon, he roared wildly, the sword light spat wildly, and the crushing impact passed.

"What a strong swordsmanship!"

The King of Merry couldn't help but gasp, his pupils dilated, and his round eyes were like the eyeballs of a beast.

Duan Yixiang also sighed and said, "I really can't imagine that Young Master Chu is young and has such a high attainment in swordsmanship. ”

On the plum blossom pile, the sword came and went, only the figure flickered, and it was impossible to see what specific moves were used, nor could it be clear whose sword was more exquisite.

This battle can be described as dark, the sun and the moon are eclipsed, I am afraid that it has been a long time since I have seen such a wonderful duel on the rivers and lakes.

Chu Tianxing's ten swords are one sword trick, Cangsong Daoren's Wudang swordsmanship, dragon blood sword against Qingyu sword, although Chu Tianxing is young, but relying on strong internal force, superb swordsmanship, and Cangsong Dao people are almost on par, or in other words, in terms of swordsmanship, he is even slightly better than Cangsong Daoren.

In fact, it is precisely like this, under the first battle, Cangsong Dao people can still parry Chu Tianxing's earth-destroying sword moves, but the more fierce the battle, the more they feel that Chu Tianxing's sword moves seem simple, but every stab, every move contains infinite changes.

In other words, his ten swords and one sword trick are all the simplest moves, but they are all murderous sword moves, and they all contain endless killing opportunities.

Under the murderous opportunity, if you are not careful, you will inevitably be hit.

As soon as he fought, Cangsong Daoren regretted it, originally he thought that he had practiced Wudang swordsmanship for many years, all on the plum blossom piles, even if these plum blossom piles were staggered, he also practiced the ability to walk on the ground.

Thinking of defeating Chu Tianxing with such an advantage, who knows, Chu Tianxing is even more familiar with the footwork of this plum blossom pile, and the agility of his body is not at all comparable to that of Cangsong Dao people.

After more than 100 rounds of fierce fighting, the victory or defeat was already obvious, Chu Tianxing became more and more courageous, and every time the sword was stabbed, it was so that Cangsong Dao people only had the ability to parry, but had no power to fight back.

Beads of sweat the size of beans have already oozed from the forehead of Cangsong Daoren, and it is nothing to be defeated today, but from now on, on the rivers and lakes, he will have no face.

Originally, it was already a taboo to attack the younger generation as an elder, not to mention that if he was defeated in the hands of Chu Tianxing, it would be even worse.