Chapter Ninety-Seven: Skill Three
But Zhao Zhijing and Hong Qigong at this time looked at each other at this time, but the corner of the eye saw the pine wood that was cut off by the strength of the two people in the pine forest at this time, and his heart still trembled, and a trace of happiness flashed in his eyes.
Zhao Zhijing glanced at Hong Qigong opposite, his face showed a hint of excitement, and he sighed in his heart: "The title of the five uniques in the rivers and lakes is really well deserved, although he only played with Ouyang Feng and Hong Qigong, but both of them have their own style, their own temperament and cultivation;
After thinking about it, Zhao Zhijing looked at Hong Qigong's eyes and flashed with a smile that belonged to him. opened his mouth and said: "Qigong, it is really a profound cultivation, and the kid admires it." The kid in the back is going to do his best, and I hope that Qigong will not hesitate to teach!" Hearing Zhao Zhijing's words, Hong Qigong showed a smile on his face, and laughed loudly: "The old flower is happy today, so I will have a good discussion with you, and let the horse come over!"
After saying that, Hong Qigong restrained the smile on his face, his eyes showed a fine light, and he looked at the white-robed and purple sword junior in front of him. At this moment, Zhao Zhijing said, "Seven dukes be careful!" Immediately, I saw the Purple Emperor Sword in Zhao Zhijing's hand wave lightly, rolling up several fallen pine needles on the ground. Under the infusion of true qi, these pine needles were like needles cast from precious materials, and I saw the Purple Emperor Sword in Zhao Zhijing's hand in the electric lightning, and I saw that it swept towards these pine needles.
There was a sudden sound of sighing in the air, and the pine needles infused with true qi flew quickly towards Hong Qigong, and Zhao Zhijing took advantage of the pine needles that flew out, and his toes suddenly stepped on the ground, and his figure was like a nine-day Kunpeng, rising up and holding the Purple Emperor Sword, attacking Hong Qigong's body.
Hong Qigong's eyes swept the pine needles flying in the air, and the jasper dog beating stick in his hand waved casually, turning into a round of turquoise brilliance. I saw that the dog-beating stick in Hong Qigong's hand swept away the pine needles infused with true qi, and the speed of the pine needles flying out did not slow down at all, and they were nailed to the surrounding pine trees and mountain rocks, which shows how deep the cultivation of the two is.
Just as Hong Qigong swept away these pine needles, he saw that a purple brilliance suddenly appeared, and Zhao Zhijing's soaring figure and the Purple Emperor Sword in his hand had already reached Hong Qigong's chest. At this time, Hong Qigong showed the calmness and calmness that belonged to the old rivers and lakes, and there was no surprise on his face, only to see that he waved the dog-beating stick in his hand, and the Purple Emperor Sword in Zhao Zhijing's hand was like purple lightning, and it quickly separated, and Hong Qigong, who was holding a dog-beating stick, also flashed, avoiding the sword hidden behind the pine needles.
Zhao Zhijing saw that Hong Qigong avoided his sword, and his face did not show the slightest look of loss, if he couldn't even avoid this sword, Hong Qigong would not be one of the five uniques in the rivers and lakes.
Hong Qigong, who avoided Zhao Zhijing's sword, did not change in the slightest expression on his face, he was still so indifferent, and said: "Zhao boy, you have already made a few moves, and you are not welcome to call the flower!" Without waiting for Zhao Zhijing to answer, the true qi in his body was poured into the jasper dog beating stick, and his hand danced slowly, but there were clear stick shadows in the air, like a green peacock opening the screen.
The shadow of the peacock's tail feathers swept towards Zhao Zhijing, and the rounded dog-beating stick swept through the air, but it let out a scream like a sharp weapon quickly cutting through the air. Zhao Zhijing didn't dare to be careless, and the Purple Emperor Sword in his hand was like a purple peacock, spreading his luxurious tail feathers. The purple fan-shaped sword shadow and the emerald fan-shaped stick shadow collided in the hands of the two, and suddenly there was a clanging crisp sound, and the sword shadows and stick shadows disappeared in the air one after another, and finally only the purple emperor sword in Zhao Zhijing's hand and the jasper dog-beating stick in Hong Qigong's hand remained, and the sharp sword point was at the top of the jasper's warm dog-beating stick. Guo Jing and Huang Rong, who were watching from a distance, couldn't help but sigh at this time, Zhao Zhijing and Hong Qigong's eyesight and cultivation were so profound, and they could find each other's true weapons in this shadow in the sky.
Zhao Zhijing said secretly in his heart: "Instant Sword" suddenly lit the Purple Emperor Sword of the jasper dog stick shook in Zhao Zhijing's hand, and instantly a purple flower bloomed at the tip of Zhao Zhijing's sword, this sword flower, the flower bloomed with thirty-six petals, rotating and floating towards the jasper dog stick in Hong Qigong's hand, only to see the jasper dog stick in Hong Qigong's hand The instant sword danced, and a series of green stick shadows suddenly appeared in the air, followed by a jingling crisp sound, a full thirty-six sounds, Hong Qigong blocked the thirty-six.
Hong Qigong watched this beautiful and dangerous flower collapse in the air, but with it came a purple brilliance, this brilliance was like a stamen hidden in the purple sword flower, when the petals were peeled off, this beautiful but deadly brilliance was revealed.
Guo Jing and Huang Rong, who were watching the battle not far away, saw this deadly brilliance at this time, and they were about to touch Hong Qigong's chest, and their faces showed a trace of surprise, and their eyes widened. At this moment, Hong Qigong, who was attacked, did not show any nervousness, only to see his body shake, and shouted: "The dragon swings its tail!" The dog-beating stick that flashed golden brilliance flashed in his hand, and a golden dragon was entrenched on it in an instant. Hong Qigong quickly swept the dog-beating stick in his hand, and the golden dragon instantly became huge in Zhao Zhijing's eyes, like a divine dragon waving its giant tail, sweeping the purple light that Zhao Zhijing's Purple Emperor Sword turned into to the side.
Zhao Zhijing, who was swept aside, trembled slightly with the hand holding the Purple Emperor Sword, and felt a huge force coming from the Purple Emperor Sword hit by the dog-beating stick, and the hand holding the sword became a little numb. At this time, Zhao Zhijing couldn't help but sigh in his heart, Hong Qigong's practice of "Eighteen Palms of Descending Dragon" is really dominant, and it is not simple for the dragon to swing its tail and domineering by beating the dog stick in his hand!
At this time, Hong Qigong thrust the dog-beating stick in his hand into the ground, and his hands exuded a golden brilliance under the infusion of true qi. Seeing Hong Qigong Zhao Zhijing at this time, his face suddenly became a little grim, but he also had a hint of excitement. I couldn't help but think in my heart: "Qigong, you really have to go all out!"