At this time, no one doubted Xiong Qiang's ability anymore, and Xun Tianlong was like a frosted eggplant, looking at the young man in a daze, and then he bowed his hand to the Baicao Medical Sage and said: "Medical Sage, Xun Mou no longer has the face to stay here, farewell! ”

Instead, he turned his gaze to the Broken Dragon Laosuo and said, "Yin Changshan, I'm waiting for you outside the Wumeng Valley!" Although I am not Xiong Qiang's opponent in terms of fists and feet, you may not be my opponent when you can fight with internal strength, I hope you don't miss the appointment." With that, he strode away.

The medical saint didn't know how to keep him, so he could only watch him leave, and at this time, the entire courtyard was full of people, and there was no more ridicule and contempt in the eyes that looked at Xiong Qiang. The person who can kill Yun Yan with one sword is by no means idle, although no one knew how Xiong Qiang killed Yun Yan at that time, but at least, Yun Yan is already a person who has stepped into the first level of internal cultivation in half a step, and his Liangyi swordsmanship is even more powerful.

Although Xiong Qiang killed the disciples of Wudang Qingwei Palace, although there are people who have a good relationship with Wudang, they naturally don't have a good impression of Xiong Qiang, but not everyone is like this, not to mention that there are people who kill and are killed every day in the rivers and lakes, and killing a Yunyan is also a normal thing in the eyes of most people.

It's just that the truth of the matter is that Yun Yan was not killed by Xiong Qiang at all, plus Xiong Qiang is now amnesiac, and under the crowd, he can only passively accept the charge of killing Yun Yan.

"Little guy, I really can't see that at such a young age, you can actually kill the chief disciple of the Qingwei Palace in Wudang Mountain, it seems that this third battle has to be yours!" Yue Buju said with a smile.

"Senior, I really can't remember whether I killed Yunyan or not, but let me fight, this can't be done! There are a lot of masters here, I haven't made a sound just now? I was almost wiped out by their saliva, if I lose the battle again, the consequences, I really can't imagine. Senior Yue, don't push me into the fire pit again. Xiong Qiang's head shook like a drum, and he waved his hand again and again.

"Xiong Shaoxia, this battle is definitely going to be fought against you! Don't shirk anymore!" said a middle-aged man with a beard laughing.

"Yes! Xiong Shaoxia, this time the competition is none other than you!"

"Who dares to scold Xiong Shaoxia this time, I, Chen Wencai, will be in a hurry with him!"

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For a while, there were countless people who praised Yue and did not raise stinky feet and stood up and strongly recommended Xiong Qiang.

Tang Bao'er looked at the people who were enthusiastically patting Xiong Qiang's ass, her heart was full of anger, she glared at Xiong Qiang a few times, and said: "This little yin worm has become a fragrant bait, these people are really shameless!"

Xiong Qiang also secretly sighed in his heart: "It's really unpredictable, this is just a fart time, I actually changed from a stinky boy to Xiong Shaoxia, and they said that I was so wise and martial?"

At this time, the Baicao Doctor Saint also came over with a smile and said: "Brother Xiong is expected to return, then ask Brother Xiong to fight on my behalf in this battle! No matter what the victory or defeat is, the old woman will definitely have a good reward!"

"Otherwise, give me a sword first! I can't fight for you without a sword. Xiong Qiang shrugged helplessly and said, for him, he didn't value the so-called generous reward of the Baicao Doctor Sage. After all, even the mysterious substance of his body immortal, the Hundred Herb Medicine Saint couldn't even see half of it, and he naturally didn't have much confidence in her so-called good reward, but the sword was what he urgently needed at the moment.

"You don't even have a sword?" asked the Hundred Herb Doctor Saint, puzzled.

Now she also has some doubts about Xiong Qiang's identity, if he is really the Xiong Qiang who is rumored in the rivers and lakes, then for the swordsman, the sword is his second life, but why does Xiong Qiang in front of him not even have a sword?

Although she doubted Xiong Qiang's identity, everyone was conclusive, and she could only hope that everyone would not be mistaken, so she could only order: "Xuemei, go to the arsenal and get that tungsten steel sword!"

After a while, Xuemei took a long sword, the scabbard was red, engraved with a gold-inlaid auspicious cloud pattern, and had a fiery red spike. Holding this sword in his hand, Xiong Qiang was excited, he finally had a real sword. I weighed it, although it was much heavier than the wooden sword, but it was extremely close.

Pulling out the sword, under the sun, exuding a dazzling light, Xiong Qiang was extremely satisfied with this sword, gently brushed the cold sword body with his hand, and said with a smile: "Senior, this sword was given to me?"

"The sword is given to the hero, if Brother Xiong can take a fancy to this sword, this sword will naturally belong to Brother Xiong, if Brother Xiong can win this game, I have another reward!" said the Hundred Herb Doctor Saint with a smile.

"Hehe! I'll do my best!"

"Then please Xiong Shaoxia. ”

Instead, the Baicao Doctor Saint also said loudly: "This battle is only better than fists and feet, not internal force, whoever uses internal force will lose." The pilot is stopped, and no one is allowed to hurt anyone!"

In the expectant eyes of everyone, Xiong Qiang held the tungsten steel sword he had just gotten, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, entered the center of the field, looked at Duan Wuchang, who was already standing there, and said with a smile: "Xiong Qiang is here to give you a move!"

Everyone froze slightly, this Xiong Qiang was really extraordinary, even Duan Impermanence smiled bitterly, and said: "You are really deserved, then I will see what qualifications you have to give moves!"

But at this time, the sword in Xiong Qiang's hand had already stabbed out, and that sword was as fast as a frightening wave, and it was a stunning sword that stabbed at the sun.

It was so fast that people couldn't react at all, only hearing a clear sound of ding, Duan Wuchang actually took Xiong Qiang's sword in that situation.

"What a sinister hairy boy, you are looking for death while people are unprepared!" Duan Wuchang, who took Xiong Qiang's sword, his face became extremely gloomy, the speed of the sword just now was simply fast, if he hadn't heard Xiong Qiang's past and didn't take the enemy lightly, I'm afraid that under Xiong Qiang's sword, he would have been defeated.

But even so, the iron fan he held in his hand at this time was trembling slightly, obviously the extremely thrilling blow made him feel scared for a while.

Xiong Qiang smiled slightly and said, "I'm just trying to prove to you that I am only qualified to give you a move, and I haven't used all my strength yet?"

Of course, one sword and one stab is by no means Xiong Qiang's full strength, his previous moves can achieve one sword and three stabs, and the speed of one sword and three stabs is naturally much faster than one stab, at least so far, no one has ever been able to escape or be undefeated under his sword and three stabs.

"Duan Wuchang, don't be careless, this son is indeed a difficult opponent, even the wrath of the famous Sword Villa can't withstand the power of his sword!" Duanmu Xiong shouted in a deep voice.

Hearing this, it undoubtedly made everyone feel a burst of surprise, but from Xiong Qiang's fast sword just now, he was no longer skeptical that Xiong Qiang could break the anger of Wufeng.

"Don't think that if you can break the wrath of the blade, you will have the qualifications to shout, and don't think that you will not be able to kill Yunyan, since the sword you attacked just now could not hurt me, then if you want to defeat me again, you have already lost the opportunity. Duan Wuchang said coldly, and before Xiong Qiang could react, Duan Wuchang's speed exploded to the extreme, and his body suddenly bullied Xiong Qiang's body, and the iron bone fan was also hideous at this time, like a poisonous snake on a stick, and attacked Xiong Qiang's body.

The so-called one inch is short, one inch is dangerous, Duan Wuchang knew that the long sword in Xiong Qiang's hand was powerful, so he didn't dare to wander outside Xiong Qiang's sword blade, but took advantage of the gap to block Xiong Qiang's sword, and swam into the attack range of Xiong Qiang's long sword with a very fast body, and directly attacked Xiong Qiang's sword body and sword-holding arm with the shortness and precision of the iron bone fan, and immediately suppressed Xiong Qiang's long sword attack.

At this time, he was almost only two feet away from Xiong Qiang.

This distance can not only completely contain Xiong Qiang's long sword attack, but the iron bone fan in his hand can also burst out with the greatest power.

I only heard a clanging sound, and the tungsten steel sword and the iron bone fan emitted bursts of metallic resonance, and Xiong Qiang's move was just about to be launched, but it was directly sealed by his iron bone fan.

In such a situation, Xiong Qiang was also a little irritable, the sword in his hand could not hurt him at all, but was forced to shake his head by the sharp sharp stab made of stainless steel by the fan bone, and he rushed to the west, as long as there was a slight mistake, the iron bone fan would hurt him.

What's even more hateful is that every time he takes a step back, Duan Wuchang quickly follows the step, always staying at a distance of two feet from him.

If you can always keep yourself from being entangled in the stick by the snake, then the snake can only blindly defend, and it will always be at a disadvantage, and it is only a matter of time before the poisonous snake is killed. But if you let it get on the stick, it's very dangerous. If you don't raise your spirit, you are very likely to be hit by it with a fatal blow.

And Xiong Qiang encountered the situation of a poisonous snake on a stick at this time, if he couldn't force Duan Wuchang out, with the short precision welding of the iron bone fan, sooner or later Xiong Qiang would die under the iron bone fan.