On the summit of Chaoyang Peak in December, two feet of snow, and among the snow-covered peaks, the two stood opposite each other.

Although it is not a glacier that does not melt for thousands of years, it is also full of cold air that spits fog and frost.

However, these two people have no intention of admiring the snow.

The wind is clear, wearing a thin blue shirt, Yue Buqun, wearing a black suit.

But the two of them are the same, and they regard the cold as nothing.

How did Feng Qingyang know that Yue Buqun killed Lin Pingzhi?

Yue Buqun actually knew very well that his hands and feet on the copycat version of the evil sword spectrum would also deceive Lin Pingzhi, a third- or fourth-rate person.

Mo said that if he changed it to Zuo Lengchan, even Ning Zhong could see the problem, so Yue Buqun changed the real evil sword spectrum as soon as Lin Pingzhi went mad and died.

In this way, it is enough to deceive Ning Zhong.

But if you want to deceive the old rivers and lakes like Feng Qingyang, you are still a little immature.

So it is useless to quibble, and you can only take the sword.

At this time, Yue Buqun wanted to stop Feng Qingyang on the grounds that he had vowed not to draw his sword again, but ......

First, Feng Qingyang is definitely not a stubborn and rigid person, and he will not keep such a dull oath; second, Yue Buqun really wants to personally understand how far he is from a super-top master like Feng Qingyang.

It is impossible to block Feng Qingyang's sword, and the next thing in Feng Qingyang's mouth is definitely not to escape.

As for dodging...... The sword with a clear wind will definitely not leave a chance for himself to dodge.

If you can't block it, you can't run it, you can't catch it, it doesn't mean you can't attack!

In fact, Yue Buqun was instructing two words, and after finishing speaking, he picked up the ghost step and rushed forward.

The sword qi condensed from the mutated Zixia True Qi gathered on Yue Buqun's fingers.

A straight stab.

There is no martial art in this world that cannot be broken by the wind and the clear air, and the realm of the wind and the clear sword has surpassed the limit of Dugu Jiujian to break the enemy with one blow.

Even if it is the so-called positive and negative Liangyi sword with no flaws, or a Taijiquan sword, he can create flaws.

Even if the sword method of warding off evil spirits violates the theory of the human body, and even violates the theoretical basis of the Dugu Nine Swords, the Book of Changes, it is still vulnerable in the face of Feng Qingyang.

Yue Buqun knew these truths before he fought.

The swordsmanship has not reached a certain level, and he will never understand what the horror of the sword is.

It is a realm that can only be achieved when the cultivation of the internal strength, the cultivation of external skills, and the cultivation of swordsmanship have all reached an extreme.

So this straight stab, Yue Buqun didn't hide the flaws at all.

And Feng Qingyang's response was extremely simple, with just a wave of his hand, more than ten Mixed Yuan Sword Qi locked onto the death points around Yue Buqun's body, and shot out.

Yue Buqun shot out the sword qi condensed in his two fingers directly, pointing directly at Feng Qingyang's heart.

And Feng Qingyang was just one side, and he could flash this sword qi.

Yue Buqun could only flash in the face of these sword qi that was enough to kill him.

Jump to the left.

In the next moment, Yue Buqun found that more than a dozen sword qi were rising from under the snow, and the sword qi that had been swung by Feng Qingyang before was also tracked by Feng Qingyang's manipulation.

360-degree locking of the big points around the body without dead ends.

Seeing that Yue Buqun was about to be shot into a hornet's nest, between the lightning and flint.

Feng Qingyang's pupils shrank, and he suddenly jumped.

At the same time, Feng Qingyang also lost control of the dozens of sword qi that attacked Yue Buqun.

I saw Yue Buqun take the ghost step again and twist towards the right rear.

The body was irregularly distorted, and at the same time, eight silver needles appeared between the fingers of both fingers, and they struck towards the side of several unavoidable sword qi.

The clear wind mixed element sword qi was indeed extremely sharp.

But at the same time, the rigid one is easy to break, and no matter how sharp the sword is, its sword spine does not have a sharp edge.

Perhaps Feng Qingyang condensed a sword qi with all his strength and slashed at the spine of the sword, even if it was the Heavenly Sword, it might not be impossible to cut it.

But a large-scale sword qi would never be so sharp.

At the same time, although these sword qi condensed by the Mixed Yuan True Qi were also unstoppable, they were extremely thin at the same time.

Those few silver needles picked up the spine of sword qi, and directly picked up a few sword qi.

At this moment, Yue Buqun's hand speed really exerted Xiao Cheng's extreme speed to ward off evil spirits.

When Yue Buqun's figure reappeared on the snow, several wounds on his body had begun to spurt blood.

But he did dodge all the attacks that were aimed at the vital point.

If Fang Cai's sword qi still had a clear control, Yue Buqun's light martial arts body technique might not be able to dodge it no matter how clever it was.

"Yue Buqun, you are so calculating. ”

Feng Qingyang looked at Yue Buqun, who was panting on the ground with one hand, and said.

Yue Buqun used his true qi, sealed the blood vessels near his wound, and replied:

"Soldiers don't get tired of cheating. ”

The wisp of sword qi that was shot out by Yue Buqun before contained three silver needles in the shape of finished characters.

The reflection of Yangguan on the snow is so strong that I can't notice it at all.

When the sword qi was close to Feng Qingyang, it seemed that it would be dodged by Feng Qingyang, but it exploded in the moment closest to Feng Qingyang.

The three silver needles were directly aimed at Feng Qingyang's three dead holes.

But the wind is clear after all, and the mixed yuan true qi that surpasses the Great Perfection directly bursts out to protect the body, forcibly blowing the three silver needles away from the target.

If Yue Buqun's calculations had stopped there, he would have been a dead man long ago.

The two shadowless and formless sword blades, at the moment when Feng Qingyang's true qi around him was either used to protect the three big acupoints or manipulate those dozens of sword qi, quickly emerged from the snow and shot towards Feng Qingyang.

In the end, Feng Qingyang was forced to jump up and dodge, losing control of those dozens of sword qi.

This is indeed Yue Buqun, hiding two glass swords more than ten centimeters long in the cracks of the soles.

When dodging the sword qi attacking from the front, he secretly used his power to inject true qi into the glass blade on the sole of his foot, combined with the sole of his shoe, and launched it from the sole of his foot.

If it is passing through ordinary snow, even if the two glass blades are as thin as cicada wings, it will inevitably cause a slight shock in the snow after all, and it will definitely be detected by the wind in advance.

How did those sword qi floating from the snow be controlled by Feng Qingyang behind Yue Buqun?

It was also launched from the soles of his feet, unlike Yue Buqun's opportunistic tricks with the help of foreign objects and opportunities, but the sword qi that went around behind Yue Buqun was directly launched from the soles of his feet by the wind Qingyang!

Yue Buqun manipulated the glass sword blade to pass through the snow passage that had been pierced by Feng Qingyang's sword qi before.

And thus one blow worked.

Feng Qingyang glanced at the two broken glass blades, then looked deeply at Yue Buqun, and said:

"Twenty years ago, when you took over as the head of the house, I thought I recognized your face as a hypocrite, and only now do I realize that you are pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. ”

"It's just clever, Uncle Feng has won the award. ”

Yue Buqun responded with a light smile:

"That trick just now, you really want to kill me. ”

CNM, did you come to ask for the life of labor and management and not allow labor and management to do you?

I thought so, but what Yue Buqun said was:

"With Uncle Feng as the opponent, if there is no killing intent, I am afraid that he will already become a revenant under the sword. ”

Feng Qingyang was noncommittal, and continued:

"Well, in the past three years, if you take charge of Huashan well, I will leave you to survive, but if it is for the sake of calamity, you will be ready to be killed by me under the sword. ”

After speaking, the wind cleared and carried light work, like a storm, and disappeared into the snow.

Yue Buqun looked at the two glass swords, and a wry smile appeared on his face.

I found a blacksmith and gave him the recipe for glass, and it took a month to finally make two satisfactory-looking glass blades, which ended up being wasted.

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PS: Pleasure is traveling recently, and the tourist route is Kunming - Dali - Lijiang - Xishuangbanna, so ......

The update is slower, please bear with me by the way, don't travel with a group in the future, get up at 5 o'clock every morning and be tired like a dog. Finally, I would like to recommend a friend's book, which is written in a unique style and will not be watered. [bookid=3402438,bookname=Pokemon Shinji Legend]