Chapter 80: Take the sword

"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, I lost!"

was pointed by Ren Yingying against his chest, and found that Ren Yingying had no intention of being a killer, Feng Qingyang was frightened at the same time, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and directly admitted defeat, at this moment, the proud look on Feng Qingyang's face couldn't help but be lonely!

"I didn't expect her to be so strong!"

Ling Hu Chong, who was not far away, saw Ren Yingying and Feng Qingyang fighting a few times, although he couldn't see the movements of the two of them clearly, but Ren Yingying disappeared in an instant, and appeared in another place in an instant, he still saw it, and subconsciously compared Ren Yingying with his most respected master Yue Buqun, and found that his master's speed may not even be half of the other party's speed, this kind of thought rose, Ling Hu Chong was immediately shocked, and couldn't help muttering!

"Of course my sister is strong!"

"My sister is the strongest!"

Although Ling Hu Chong's voice was small, it was very close, and Erxiao, who had practiced internal skills, still heard it, and immediately opened his mouth to support Ren Yingying!

"Ahem, your sister is so powerful, you must be very strong!"

The words were heard, especially the people brought by Ren Yingying, Ling Hu Chong couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, coughed twice, his eyes drifted to the red clothes and green clothes, and changed the topic!

"I, we"

Listening to Ling Hu Chong's words, Er Xiao's face changed directly, and the raging momentum that was supporting Ren Yingying just now immediately went out, and he couldn't help but stumble for a while!

Let's not talk about how the second child responds, and then return to Ren Yingying and Feng Qingyang!

"Let's do it again, I was not familiar with it before, and I guess the senior Feng will not be convinced!"

Ren Yingying looked at the lonely Feng Qingyang, and did not have a proud look, but opened her mouth indifferently, relying on the extremely fast speed of the raid and the particularity of the defense of the almost iron cloth shirt, she was able to pit Feng Qingyang, and achieved the second kill, she did not see Feng Qingyang's true strength at all, if you leave like this, it will be a pity!

"That's good!"

Feng Qingyang hesitated for a moment, then nodded, and agreed, he had just been defeated by a move, he was indeed not very convinced, and felt that the essence of Dugu Nine Swords had not been used at all, otherwise with the characteristics of Dugu Nine Swords, he might not lose to Ren Yingying!

"Let's get started!"

Ren Yingying didn't delay, and at the moment when the wind was clear and nodded, she stepped on her back, rushed up, and raised her hand to punch out!

This punch is extremely slow, so slow that even Ling Hu Chong and Er Xiao on the side can see the context of this punch, from the punch to the sword finger collision with the wind Qingyang, everything is clear, if there is no previous foreshadowing, I am afraid that Ling Hu Chong still thinks that this is a child boxing! But he just knows that Ren Yingying is powerful, so Ling Hu Chong looks more carefully, as if he wants to find something from it, not to mention, I don't know if it is the blessing of luck or his own talent, it really makes Ling Hu Chong see something!

"So fast, at that moment, at least a few punches, three punches or four punches?"

Ling Hu Chong looked at Ren Yingying, who was fighting with Feng Qingyang, and couldn't help muttering to himself, obviously surprised by Ren Yingying's awesomeness!

And for Feng Qingyang in the hand, it would be good if it was really three or four punches, but it wasn't, at that moment just now, in less than a second, Ren Yingying actually punched ten punches in a row, and these ten punches were all played with the skills of the whole body, even if there was no ten percent strength, there was also ** strength, if he was hit head-on, even a top master like him would have to kneel!

In this regard, Feng Qingyang wanted to attack Ren Yingying's vital point, but thinking of Ren Yingying's perverted defense, it made him jealous, if he attacked hard, once he failed, he was afraid that he would have to repeat the old way before and be killed in one move!

Thinking of this, Feng Qingyang couldn't help but glance at Ling Hu Chong not far away, or more precisely, glanced at the long sword, waved his hand and continuously pointed at Ren Yingying's fist, not seeking to attack, but with Ren Yingying's strength, he stepped back, and after separating a distance, he instantly stepped a little and rushed towards Ling Hu Chong, in the end, he had not yet reached the realm where Dugu sought defeat that grass, trees, flying stones can be used as a sword, with an iron sword, his strength can at least rise by as much as fifty percent!

"Take a sword?"

Seeing Feng Qingyang abandon himself and rush towards Linghu, Ren Yingying instantly understood Feng Qingyang's thoughts, but Feng Qingyang, who was timid, was really boring to fight, so he didn't block it, withdrew his fist, and watched Feng Qingyang's movements.

"Boy, lend you a sword. ”

Ren Yingying did not stop, Feng Qingyang quickly appeared in front of Ling Hu Chong, and in Ling Hu Chong's stunned moment, the long sword appeared in Feng Qingyang's hand!

"If you want it, just take it. ”

Coming back to his senses, Ling Hu Chong watched his long sword run into Feng Qingyang's hand, and couldn't help but smash his tongue, and he didn't dare to say that Feng Qingyang was not, so he naturally nodded and agreed!

"Okay, okay, as a disciple of Huashan, I won't lose you, and when I finish using the long sword, I will personally teach you a set of swordsmanship as compensation!"

With the long sword in hand, Feng Qingyang regained his previous proud look, perhaps because he saw that Ling Hu Chong was pleasing to his eyes, so he casually made a promise, and then regardless of Ling Hu Chong's excited look, he turned to look at Ren Yingying, and at the same time spoke in a deep voice.

"Your Excellency, you should also use weapons. ”

At this time, Feng Qingyang had completely regarded Ren Yingying as an equal existence, although he felt a little ashamed to use a weapon against Ren Yingying empty-handed, but most of his strength was on the sword, but he didn't dare to abandon it at such a moment, so he couldn't help but persuade him.

"No, my hands and feet are my weapons, and I won't get used to it with a sword. ”

Looking at Feng Qingyang, who had a completely different temperament after getting the sword, Ren Yingying couldn't help but nod her forehead slightly, and then she opened her mouth indifferently, and Feng Qingyang nodded.

"Then go ahead. ”

"Good. ”