After sighing, Wang Song suddenly looked up at Wei Li and said, "Brother Wei's kung fu is subtle, maybe he can add a touch of vitality to this year's sword discussion, why don't we have a discussion first." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Wei Li said happily when he heard this: "I don't dare to ask for it!" The Four Absolute Sword Immortal Kung Fu should be between the two of them, and he happened to be able to estimate Lu Zhengyang's martial arts realm by fighting Wang Song, so Wang Song's proposal was right in the middle, even if Wang Song didn't mention it, Wei Li would also make a tentative move.

Wang Song praised: "Brother Wei is arrogant!" After finishing speaking, he didn't answer, and the whole person had already rushed towards Wei Li with a sword, his figure was flying, but the branches behind him that were trampled on by him swayed in the wind as they were.

Wei Li saw that Wang Song said that he would fight, and he would never drag mud and water, he also flew with his sleeves, and two dragon-shaped true qi flew out of his sleeves, attacking Wang Song one left and one right.

Wang Song stepped on a dragon's head with one foot, smashing the True Qi Dragon, and the scabbard on the other side provoked, picking up the other True Qi Dragon, causing it to explode three zhang away.

As soon as he fought, Wei Li judged that Wang Song's true qi was more than a step purer than Fang Boqin's, and he was a master who had comprehended the will of martial arts, and he could not take advantage of the quality of his true qi.

Wei Li's sleeves flew, and the True Qi Dragon continued to fly out, but he relied on the void to resist the wind and flew back with his strength. True Qi flew in the sky, but Wang Song advanced steadily, only pressing people with True Qi, and couldn't help but approach Wei Li, and the long sword in his hand was not unsheathed, obviously not yet powerful.

Wei Li withdrew hundreds of zhang in a row, and his body fell lightly to the ground, and at this time, Wang Song was also approaching within three zhang. Wei Li waved his sleeves again, and two golden dragons flew out, as soon as these two golden dragons broke away from Wei Li's sleeves, they were immediately entwined together, forming a scissor shape, and cut to Wang Song's waist.

Wang Song drew his sword out of the sheath for the first time, swung it down suddenly, and slashed at the intersection of the two dragons, making a sonorous sound, like a collision of gold and iron. Then Wang Song was pushed back by the two golden dragons, and it was not until ten zhang away that he dissipated the two golden dragons with his pure innate true qi.

Wang Song's face was solemn, and he said: "Brother Wei's move has increased its power by ten times compared to just now, it is powerful, what is the reputation?"

Wei Li said calmly: "This move is a move that I sublimated from this pair of sleeves dancing green dragons, and I named it "Golden Jiao Scissors". The key lies in the fact that the true qi of the sleeves must be a yin and a yang, after the sleeves are crossed, the tail is like a strand, and the head is like a cut, don't look at it as two true gas, in fact, each dragon contains eighty-one true qi, meet the opponent, cut two sections, unstoppable. ”

Wang Song saw Wei Li calmly say the trick of this move, and admired Wei Li's frank atmosphere in his heart, and said: "Wei Li's arrogance, I can't hide it, Brother Wei also took my move "Dao No Regrets"!" After finishing speaking, he drew his sword out of the sheath, but did not swing it, but stuck a sword on the ground, and then thundered on the ground, and a magnificent sword qi rushed towards Wei Li.

Wei Li saw that the sword qi was like the Yellow River rolling, coming against the current, he didn't dare to be careless, his hands were like Tai Chi, and he spread layers of true qi in front of him.

As soon as Wang Song's sword qi came into contact with Wei Li's true qi, he immediately destroyed the true qi net under Wei Li's cloth, and then the power of the sword qi went up to a higher level, chasing Wei Li.

Wei Li retreated as he laid down his true qi. But Wang Song's sword qi is extremely clever, like a carp going up the Yellow River, every time it collides with Wei Li's true qi, it has to make a leap, the carp jumps over the dragon gate, and the power of the sword qi will also rise a step, which seems to be endless.

Wei Li kept retreating, and his body kept swaying, but this sword qi was like a maggot attached to the bone, and as Wei Li's figure changed, he couldn't help but change direction, leaving a two-foot-deep ravine on the mountain that Wei Li had retreated from.

In this way, this sword qi and Wei Li's true qi exchanged attacks nine times, leaping nine times, and it had become a rolling torrent, unstoppable. Wei Li took advantage of the retreat momentum, and continued to accumulate the spirit in his chest, nine times later, seeing that Wang Song's sword qi reached its peak, Wei Li's chest spirit was also ten thousand feet long, and he returned to the scene when his sleeves were broken in the Yellow River, and his heart was full of energy, and he used the true qi of his whole body to use his brain, and his sleeves overturned the sword qi.

Wei Li's whole person was hit by two forces, and he withdrew five or six zhang in a row, only then did he stabilize his body, and then his true qi turned nine times and returned to his peak state.

Wang Song stood in place, and was greatly surprised to see that Wei Li had broken his move "Dao No Regrets", after he made this move, the power of the sword qi couldn't help but increase, and even he himself was not sure to take it.

He admired: "Brother Wei's move can't help but retreat, accumulating blocks in his chest, and finally exploding, which is really clever." Three years ago, I was looking for the way along the Yellow River, and accidentally saw a group of carp swimming upstream, hitting the water in the middle of the stream. jumped into the Yellow River, went upstream, pursued three hundred miles along the river, and finally realized that the retrograde became an immortal, and the road has no regrets. This move is against common sense, the power of the sword qi can continue to grow, because the luck method is not according to common sense, but a wisp of firm will to seek the avenue is planted into the sword qi, and then let it retrograde in the body for nine weeks, after being released, the sword qi is rising steadily. Since its inception, this move has been shot thirteen times, and Brother Wei is the second person who can face the true qi. ”

Wei Li was curious: "Who is the first one?"

Wang Song said solemnly: "The first one is my father, my father's martial arts have reached the congenital perfection, and he is close to the realm of no phase, and now Brother Wei knows how I admire you in my heart!"

Wei Li said with a smile: "The reason why I dare to take this move is because in Brother Wang's sword intent, I feel the dignified and upright royal spirit, otherwise I wouldn't dare to do this." If Brother Wang comes with another sword in the interval between my recruitment, then I can't bear it. ”

Wang Song laughed, beckoned, brought a jar of wine, and said, "Let's drink." ”

Wei Li also brought a jar, drank with Wang Song, and said, "Aren't you fighting?"

Wang Song shook his head and said: "Don't fight, this fight, although we haven't done our best, but if you want to work hard, unless you fight for life and death, it is difficult to tell the winner." ”

Wei Li nodded in recognition of Wang Song's judgment, and Wang Song then sighed: "I, Wang Song, have been conceited since I was a child, and when I saw Brother Wei today, I was completely convinced, but in fact, this competition was my Wang Song who lost." ”

Wei Li was stunned and said: "Obviously, there is no difference between victory and defeat, why did Brother Wang say this!"

Wang Song shook his head and said: "I have entered the innate a year ago, but Brother Wei is still wandering in the True Qi Realm, such a fight, regardless of victory or defeat, naturally Brother Wei wins." Brother Wei is obviously in a perfect state of true qi, but he is not congenital, and he wants to think that Wang Song is indeed inferior to Brother Wei, which I know very well. (To be continued.) )