Chapter 102: The Phoenix Exhibition is Splendid
The two of them have been close and intertwined, the figures are floating and weaving, the sword light is like a wave, and it is no longer clear who is who, but in the sword light bush, the essence flame is more bright and dazzling, and in the itinerary crossed by the sword light, there is a faint pattern of the phoenix flying and the constellation of the Big Dipper, and people know that this young man still has enough ability to fight each other. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Ouyang Qingying, the underworld troll, was already ashamed and angry at this time, and the Heavenly Demon Divine Skill that he had devoted his whole life to cultivating could not have the desired effect in front of this young man, and even he was proud of himself, and he would use the Heavenly Demon Essence to conquer the Shaolin Sect and the heroes of the world. The five thunder blasting style is also used to stagnate, because the other party's inner real strength is vigorous and strong, although it is invisible, but it is heavy, and he is like being in the waves of the torrent whirlpool, instinctively resisting, and the skill is naturally blocked and reduced, and the other party's sword is light and fast, agile and free, and the moves often put their own ' The play of the Five Thunder Bombardment Style' is rigorous and meticulous, and it is a magnificent soldier, its sharpness can be imagined, and he has to dodge everywhere, so his own 'Five Thunder Bombardment Style' play is greatly reduced, which he never expected, and he is thinking about how to teach with the Shaolin School's Lei Yin Gong between decades of sleep, and he didn't expect that today he would kill a kid in the inclined road to make it difficult for him to ride a tiger, quite embarrassed, could it be that his long-cherished wish to repay will be in the hands of this kid today? He is not only angry at this time, he is simply crazy, he wants to save the situation, defeat this kid, he wants to defeat the Shaolin faction and rise to the world??????
In fact, how did Ouyang Qingying know that the other party's 'Qianjun Taiji Ruyi Linglong Gong' and 'Feng Zhan' swordsmanship were created by the Taoist Xuanjizi, a generation of martial arts masters, and Xuanjizi Daoist was defeated in Shaolin Temple's 'Great Universe Thunder Yin Gong', he set the reasons for failure and innate wisdom to meditate and create, it itself is specifically for restraining Lei Yin Gong, he once left his last words??????; It is also in line with Ouyang Qingying's bad luck, although his Heavenly Demon Divine Skill has been kneaded into the Yumen, the Lei Yin Gong of the Shaolin School, and the Great Bright Treasure Classic Gong of the Great Xiangguo Temple of the Dongying Kingdom, but after all, it is mainly based on Lei Yin Gong, so it happened to be restrained by Qianjun Taiji Ruyi Linglong Gong and Feng Zhan Swordsmanship, plus this set of kung fu and swordsmanship has been carefully immersed in Taiji Zidao for decades, and it has not only reached the highest level, but also is more perfect and perfect, and has a new look, so the effect it exerts is even more overbearing, Devil Cry and Shock, making the world colorless。
The two of them repeatedly rose and slipped from the ground to the sky, the difference is that Xiao Tiangang's soft sword has taken the initiative, and the sword light that is as bright as crystal ice has covered Ouyang Qingying from beginning to end, and the light drawn by the sword light is broader, more flowing, and the vast and long sword light is clearer, especially the phoenix pattern, its unfolded wings, long tail feathers, full of dynamics, very beautiful and pleasing to the eye, although it is scattered by the thunder of the heavenly devil's clutch from time to time, but it is recombined and gathered in an instant.
The people watching were dumbfounded, their mouths were stammered, they didn't expect that the inner martial arts of Zixiao Palace would be so continuous and strong, and transform the tearing killing into such a beautiful and splendid art, what kind of profound skills are needed to create such a large stroke and exquisite skills, people have seen the heroic demeanor of the Tianlong Sword before, the Milky Way is pouring down, flying straight down to three thousand feet in the majestic waterfall momentum, masculine and majestic, like a swimming dragon, but it is only the momentum and appearance of the form of a dragon, and at this time the artistic pattern is sent to the inside, from the skeleton of the leakage, naturally more superior and difficult, people immediately understand, bloody and rough can also be transformed into beautiful things, we should cherish life and peace and stability, this is probably the highest state of martial arts;
There is a person in the crowd who deeply understands the meaning of the pattern, that is, Beiyue Hengshan Diyin Cave Cave Master a quiet Shenni, although she already has the superior Zen wisdom and qualitative nature of Buddhism, not for the lust of mortal dust to move the filament, but seeing this pattern, the heart still can't help but fluctuate, such as a deer collision, pounding, she knows that her former lover did not dislike her, did not forget her, but dedicated to martial arts, the pattern has the endless lingering thoughts and love, the love is so sincere and pure, the miss is far away, he put the sadness and pain into the pattern full of blood and scheming, better than any beautiful language, this love is too heavy, too unforgettable, although his love and resentment have long faded with the passage of time, he has also reached the old age of the wind and candles, has already escaped into the empty door, six pure, it is impossible to accept this love in this life, but seeing this love, she also has a great vibration and relief.
In addition, there is a person who sees this phoenix pattern, and there is a huge gap in his heart, she is the princess of Tianxiang Phoenix Zhu Huijiao, she is both incognito Phoenix Girl, she thinks that this pattern should belong to her, but she is too perfect and noble, and the person she likes to rub shoulders and lose, is the biggest regret in her life, but she understands that there is a big status gap between her and the person she likes, she even hates her identity, if she can choose, she would rather be born in the ordinary family environment, so that she can be like other girls, angry in front of the person she cares about, coquettish, and better close to him?????? But creation makes people, providence is not close to beauty, that kind of encounter with the rivers and lakes, forgetting the rivers and lakes is really too haunting, this love can only be precipitated in the depths of the heart.
The sword light in the air suddenly flashed a line of red, spraying the pattern, the sword light had not disappeared, Ouyang Qingying had already fallen to the ground, and quickly retreated back more than twenty steps, the shirt on his left shoulder was broken, a large blood stain, he quickly used his right fingers to focus on the acupuncture points near the shoulder blades, block the acupuncture points, and stop the bleeding, the collarbone on his left shoulder has been cut off by Xiao Tiangang's soft sword.
Jian Nanhong also fell to the ground from the air, he calmly looked at Ouyang Qingying in the distance, and slowly collected Xiao Tiangang's soft sword into his waist.
Ouyang Qingying turned around, his sideburns were flying, his silver plate jade face was white and bloodless, his eyes were full of despair, and he was even more awe-inspiring and heroic in seeing death as home, and the corners of his mouth were also overflowing with gushing blood, his left arm hung down softly, and he could no longer exert his strength, he raised his right hand with one arm and sent a palm thunder to Jian Nanhong, and the palm thunder struck out from the sky, which also had a powerful power, he was like a mad tiger, desperate, trying to fight with the other party and lose both, and the fish died and the net was broken.
Jian Nanhong still rotated his body in a circle, his arms turned into sword styles, and he drew a big wave in the air, and the Qianjun potential of the Zixiao family covered the Heavenly Demon Giant like a tide, and Ouyang Qingying's arms were intact when he couldn't help Nanxiu Gongzi, and at this time, when he was seriously injured in one arm, he was just a trapped beast and was dying.
In front of the powerful and soft strength of Tai Chi's big waves, Ouyang Qingying's efforts were in vain, and he was shocked back by the surging strength, he didn't care about his life, he had already used up the remaining true qi Gang Yuan in his body, the silver-white metallic color on his face and eyes quickly disappeared, and the person suddenly aged twenty years old, extremely embarrassed, his left shoulder clavicle had been cut off, which was the main bone of the human torso, chest and abdominal frame, once destroyed, the true qi in the dantian qi sea would quickly disappear, and it could no longer be condensed, and in this life, he could no longer gather the inner yuan true qi, and he was no longer suitable for practicing martial artsThe instantaneous gap made the demon overwhelmed, and he didn't know how to accept this cruel reality.
Everyone under the Demon Palace was terrified, even Ouyang Jinzhu saw the tragic change, but no one dared to help, they all knew the arrogance and arrogance of the palace master.
In just a hundred moves, Nanxiu depicted Feng Gongzi with Xiao Tiangang's soft sword to skillfully use the last trick in Feng Zhan's swordsmanship, 'Ruyi Turn', 'Linglong Spin', and then with the essence of the three-style sword moves, 'Climbing Clouds and Picking Beidou', 'Waves Stacking Xijiangyue',' Tahong Cai Lingzhi' finally subdued Ouyang Qingying, and abolished his martial arts, so that he could no longer be a disaster for the rivers and lakes martial arts, he was really excited in his heart at this time, and he really wanted to raise his arms and shout, this victory came a little too suddenly, he didn't believe the facts in front of him, but he still stood quietly in the field, silent.
Ouyang Qingying stood in the center of the field, his expression gloomy and depressed, and the two of them who had been judged before, but the residual power still existed, and people still regarded him as the great devil who could not be beaten, suddenly, he opened his lips and spit out blood, he had just forcibly used the remnants of the inner yuan to make a desperate struggle, so that the true qi flow of the protective body was completely dissipated, not only shattered the wound of the shoulder collarbone, but also shattered the qi sea dantian, he could no longer support it, and fell to the ground all of a sudden.
Ouyang Qingying gulped out blood, kept panting and convulsing, and it took a while to calm down, he raised his head and looked up to the sky and smiled, the laughter was tragic and poignant, although there was no abundant and full of middle qi, but he still hissed loudly, and the field was endless, and the distant mountains responded.
The surroundings are exceptionally silent, the atmosphere is also extremely solemn, the Heavenly Demon Palace Lord has failed, the failure is in the hands of a young man, embarrassed, his shoulder blade collarbone was cut off, Nei Yuangang was scattered, martial arts were abolished, there was no hope of revenge in this life, he did not fall under the hands of the real enemy, very sorry and regretful, the hard work of many years of painstaking efforts, the coveted Honghu hegemony, seeing that the master was defeated first, the horse fell to the golden beach, everything was in vain, and finally came to naught, Ouyang Qingying's state of mind at this time was like a thousand arrows piercing the heart, the knife was twisted, the kind of bone pain, life is better than death?????? In fact, speaking from the heart, he is fighting with the abbot of Hongfeng, even if he loses, he will lose both, and he will not be so embarrassed, maybe he will be able to understand this truth after a few years, it is also a mistake, the sky net is magnificent, and he happened to crash into the Fengzhan swordsmanship on the martial arts of Jiannan Hongzixiao.
Ouyang Qingying's expression was painful and decadent, although his eyes had lost their metallic color, they were still shivering, he squinted at Jian Nanhong, and said coldly, "Good boy, since you have abolished the martial arts of this palace, why don't you kill this palace?