Chapter 116: Giant Creation

Duan Yanqing's eyes also became extremely solemn, staring closely at Duan Yu on the opposite side not far away, ignoring Duan Zhengchun's point, and finally, with Duan Zhengchun's Yiyang point, Duan Yanqing's iron rod also hit Duan Yu's Jizhong acupoint.

You must know that this acupoint is the sea of human qi, the place where the hundred breaths will be, the most important thing, a finger of the enemy, the breath is immediately occluded, Duan Yu Zhong Jizhong acupoint is broken, Duan Yu only feels a sharp pain in his chest, it is difficult to breathe, and a mouthful of blood is spit out!

Duan Zhengchun had already seen that his beloved son was in trouble before, and the so-called concern was chaotic, where did he have time to take care of so much, but he was busy but begged for a finger to break Duan Yanqing's iron rod, although this finger hit Duan Yanqing, it only made Duan Yanqing's internal force churn, and there was not much injury!

With a successful blow, Duan Yanqing immediately made up another cane, and the right cane was pushed out, hitting Duan Yu's lower abdomen directly, Duan Yu's middle acupoint was broken and he couldn't lift his strength at all, not to mention being caught off guard by Duan Yanqing and flying with a cane, Duan Yu, who was beaten by him with a big somersault, also flew out upside down, only to see that the open space of Tianlong Temple was splashed with a little blood in an instant.

As Duan Yu flew out upside down, looking at the little blood on the ground, Dao Baifeng and Duan Zhengchun on the side were in a hurry, Dao Baifeng's face changed immediately, he glanced at Duan Yanqing, and he didn't speak, several white silks flew out towards Duan Yanqing, and then he came to Duan Yu's side, turned around, and entangled Duan Yu, pulled him to his side, and carefully checked the injuries on his son's body.

Seeing this, Duan Yanqing was furious, and finally subdued Duan Yu, how could he easily let him escape, with a mention of his right cane, he aimed at Duan Yu's face and hit it directly, and saw a figure rushing towards him like an arrow, it was Duan Zhengchun.

"Let go of my reputation, Duan Yanqing, the person you hate is me, what's coming at me!" grabbed a long sword beside him with his backhand, grabbed the sword and stabbed at Duan Yanqing, Duan Yanqing saw Duan Zhengchun coming towards him, and he didn't say much, his right cane supported the ground, and his left staff first opened Duan Zhengchun's long sword, and then took advantage of the gap to point to Duan Zhengchun's eyebrows, Duan Zhengchun's long sword blocked, and took a step back obliquely, and after forcing Duan Zhengchun back, this staff was like lightning towards Duan Yu.

Ah Zhu and Xiao Feng, who were standing in the distance, were also shocked when they saw Duan Yu flying out upside down, originally with Duan Yu's strength, they fought against the great villain Duan Yanqing, with Ling Bo Weibu and the Six Veins Divine Sword, Duan Yanqing was never an opponent, but he didn't expect Duan Yu to be affected by Emperor Baoding, so Duan Yanqing grabbed a loophole, and seeing that Duan Yu was in a critical moment at the moment, his blood suddenly surged.

Xiao Feng frowned in his heart, and immediately strode forward, with a stroke of his left hand, and a palm of his right hand, he hit Duan Yanqing, how could he still receive Xiao Feng's palm again, he was shocked, he knew that he was not Xiao Feng's opponent, and with a strange roar, he suddenly floated away for a few feet, looked at Xiao Feng and said angrily: "This is my Duan family's business, why do you keep disturbing the situation again and again?"

As soon as Duan Yanqing's words came out, Xiao Feng said solemnly: "This shot is all out of a selfish heart, Duan Yu is my second brother who married Jinlan, but I can't help it." ”

Looking at Xiao Feng who was blocking in front of him, Duan Yanqing frowned slightly, stopped talking, and his eyes wandered around the former twice, he was also extremely jealous of Xiao Feng's strength, if Xiao Feng insisted on making a move, then this matter was a little tricky.

Just when Duan Yanqing's eyes flickered and he was thinking, the people of the Ming Sect behind Murong Fu seemed to sense what he was thinking, Xi Feng was on tiptoe, and he appeared in front of Xiao Feng with a leap in mid-air, Xi Feng looked at Xiao Feng with solemnity: "The sect leader has an order, you and I don't interfere in the grievances, and since Brother Xiao has already made a move, then I can't turn a blind eye!"

At the wedding of Murong Fu in Hezhuang Village, Xiao Feng and Xi Feng went to chase Ding Chunqiu together, along the way, although the two did not speak, they also appreciated each other's strength very much, and they were very overwhelmed by him.

Xiao Feng suddenly heard Xi Feng's words, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, not that he wanted to make a move, but seeing that Duan Yu might be in danger, how could he stand by and watch, put his hands together, clasped his fists together, and said: "Last time I said goodbye in a hurry, Brother Tai's martial arts are strong, Xiao also admires!" After speaking, he slammed his palm and slammed it towards Xi Feng.

Encountering such an opponent, Xi Feng also inspired the hero's liver and gall, with a long roar, a sword volley, a long sword, floated out, and met Xiao Feng.

Duan Yanqing saw that Xiao Feng was dragged by Murong Fu's people, and immediately made a little iron rod, and he had already arrived in front of Duan Zhengchun, and said, "Today, I want to see who else can protect you!"

Duan Zhengchun, who was anxious about Duan Yu's safety, was even more silent, pinched a sword trick in his left hand, and handed out the long sword in his right hand.

Duan Yanqing, as the former prince of Dali, has long been involved in Dali's martial arts, and the changes have long been transparent, and he is now a fair and upright one.

Duan Zhengchun saw that what he was using on his iron rod was also Duan's martial arts, his heart was a little calm, he held his breath and concentrated, his sword moves were steady, his steps were calm, his sword was light, and every move was offensive and defensive. Duan Yanqing used an iron rod to make the 'Duan Family Sword', the swordsmanship opened and closed widely, and the end was condensed with self-weight, even in the extremely light and elegant sword moves, he did not lose the kingly atmosphere.

The two of them are both Duan family martial arts, so most of the moves are the same, but Duan Zhengchun lingers in the flowers all the year round, compared to Duan Yanqing, he always forgets to take revenge and practice martial arts ruthlessly, which is a few points different.

The long sword and the iron staff intersected again and again, Duan Zhengchun finally felt a sour numbness on his arm, knowing that if this continued, the weapon would be blown away sooner or later, he retracted his fingers, condensed his internal strength, and pointed out when the first yang finger landed, then Duan Yanqing had already prepared, but seeing that the black rod in front of him just flashed, and the second stick came over again, Duan Zhengchun was taken aback: "The internal breath is so fast, it seems that the intention is coming, and the attainment of this yang finger is much deeper than mine!"

At this time, with the support of Dao Baifeng, Yu had also stood up, and there was no major problem at this time, but he couldn't raise his internal strength for the time being, and he couldn't come forward to rescue, this time he was worried, and unconsciously said to Dao Baifeng beside him: "It's not good, that big villain's strength is much stronger than Daddy!"

Dao Baifeng didn't speak, but there was a struggle in her eyes, obviously, as soon as Duan Yanqing appeared, she recognized Duan Yanqing, her fingers were tightly gripping the dust, watching Duan Zhengchun in the field fight with him!

In the field, Duan Yanqing's right hand iron cane together, snorted, suddenly the right stick was a little underground, his body rose into the air, the tip of the iron staff in his left hand was still glued to Duan Zhengchun's sword tip, the tricks made by the two of them are all Dali's family martial arts, and they are all people surnamed Duan, and they have already learned the swordsmanship of this family, so at this moment, the two of them are not a competition of tricks, but a competition of pure internal strength.

Duan Yanqing saw that he had been fighting with him for a long time, and he also wanted to fight quickly, and at that moment the staff was like the wind, and nine canes were out in an instant, Duan Zhengchun held the sword and tried his best to resist, but whether it was a move or internal force, how could he beat Duan Yanqing? When Duan Yanqing's ninth cane came, he finally couldn't stop fighting, and with a soft sound, the iron rod was pressed down heavily by Duan Yanqing, and Duan Zhengchun's body was slammed, and with a bang, he hit him with a momentum.

Just when Duan Yu and Dao Baifeng were in a hurry, the staff fell on Duan Zhengchun's shoulder, "Poof!" Duan Zhengchun's deep voice suddenly came out, and then Dao Baifeng saw that Duan Zhengchun's figure flew out upside down like a kite with a broken line, and then fell to the ground fiercely, and after flying for dozens of meters, it slowly stopped.

With such an opportunity, Duan Yanqing was overjoyed in his heart, no matter what, he couldn't let it go, at the moment the iron rod in his left hand fell, and with a slight click, his body rose into the air, and the iron rod in his right hand penetrated his internal strength, and he came over, the purpose was to take Duan Zhengchun's brain.

Duan Yanqing's iron rod stopped less than three inches away from the 'Baihui Acupoint' in Duan Zhengchun's head, it turned out that the long sword in Duan Zhengchun's hand resisted Duan Yanqing's staff, standing on the ground, his feet could borrow strength, but he also took advantage.

In an instant, Duan Zhengchun stood on the ground with his feet on his feet, like an abyss stopping at all, not moving at all, while Duan Yanqing was in the air, like willow branches fluttering in the wind.

After a while, I saw that the long sword in Duan Zhengchun's hand was gradually bent and slowly became an arc, and Duan Yanqing's thin iron staff was still as straight as an arrow, seeing that the long sword in his hand would break at any time, he took a deep breath, and pointed his right finger towards Duan Yanqing's chest, which was the technique of a yang finger.

Duan Zhengchun was already in a critical situation at this time, so the Yiyang Finger was attacking Duan Yanqing's vital point, and he wanted to force him to withdraw the cane to save himself, but sure enough, seeing that Duan Yanqing was really like this, he withdrew his right cane, and after dodging Duan Zhengchun's Yiyang Finger, his toes were pointed at Duan Zhengchun's long sword, his body flipped in the air, turned the staff into a finger, and suddenly pointed out with the technique of a Yang Finger.

Duan Yanqing's staff was originally a hurried cane in dodge, but he just wanted to hit Duan Zhengchun, and he couldn't take care of the accuracy at all, who knew that this staff was pointed out, but Duan Zhengchun roared with a hissing sound and cracked his lungs, and after such a fatal attack, Duan Zhengchun's face turned pale in an instant, and then he fainted!

Duan Yu suddenly saw blood spurting from his father's crotch, only to be frightened, and roared angrily: "No!" Then he mustered up all his strength, lifted two sore and numb legs, and ran towards Duan Yanqing.

It turned out that Duan Yanqing's stick was under Duan Zhengchun's crotch, everyone knows that the weakest place for a man is under this crotch, Duan Yanqing hit Duan Zhengchun's words that harmed countless women directly, and the sound of breaking was also quietly heard!

Looking at Duan Zhengchun's hideous face, a trace of pleasure flashed in Duan Yanqing's dark eyes, a touch of madness flashed in his eyes, and his throat immediately let out a strange cry of pleasure, and the iron rod in his right hand pointed directly at the opponent's head.