The six Holy Flame Orders not only glowed with red flames, but also had strange runes circulating, such weapons were very rare in the martial arts, perhaps this could no longer be called a weapon.

This Holy Fire Order, which is also recorded on it, contains a strong evil aura, and I don't know if the Holy Fire Order has been washed by the blood of thousands of troops on the battlefield for a long time.

As the flames flew, many sharp whistling sounds could be faintly heard, so terrible.

Seeing this situation, Feng Wanli, the senior of the Huashan faction, couldn't help frowning and said: "Yellow clothes boy, I advise you to put away the Holy Fire Order as much as possible and fight with your Shang Fang sword, otherwise if you continue to fight like this, you will inevitably go mad." The Holy Flame Order is the treasure of the Ming Sect, and the killing aura is too heavy for you to control. ”

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"The seniors smiled, in fact, in my opinion, there is no difference between good and evil weapons, even if the evil spirit is stronger, as long as my internal strength is deep enough and my will is firm enough, I can play it with ease. Senior, you have to be careful. Huang Shang didn't intend to use the Shang Fang Sword behind him, perhaps because it was unnecessary, or maybe he was keen on the Sacred Fire Order martial arts.

Duan Yu was watching the battle from behind, and he had already seen some clues, frowning and muttering: "It seems that Huang Sheng has indeed gained a lot from the five thousand Dao Collections, and the upper half of the Nine Yin True Scripture he created has raised his internal strength to a fairly high level in a short period of time. ”

"Since the third brother said so, then how can he see it?" asked Xuzhu curiously.

"Don't you know, the Holy Flame Order is different from other martial arts, not only in terms of power and moves. In a word. It requires deeper internal strength and extraordinary willpower. Duan Yu didn't explain too much. Because immediately after, his attention was completely absorbed by the battle in the test field.

But seeing the wind, he used a pine-patterned ancient sword to show a rather ancient style of swordsmanship. Faced off with Huang Shang's Holy Fire Ling martial arts, after a while, Feng Wanli's tricks were gradually scattered and suppressed.

Feng Wanli's forehead was already dripping with cold sweat, he didn't expect this junior martial artist to be so powerful, and even Huang Sheng had no signs of going mad until now. He couldn't help but ask, "I heard that even the masters of the Ming Sect have been unable to fully cultivate the martial arts above the Six Holy Flame Orders, how did you do it?"

Huang Sheng glanced at Feng Wanli deeply. He smiled: "Actually, I don't know how to practice the Holy Fire Order martial arts, if I have to find a reason, then it is probably because I am based on the Five Thousand Dao Collections." And then use this to deduce the various mysterious changes of the Holy Fire Order, it is not particularly difficult, senior, is it that your swordsmanship is nothing more than that, then it really disappoints me a little. ”

Hearing Huang Sheng say this, Feng Wanli was immediately unhappy, because there were so many martial arts heroes present. Today really made him lose face, and in anger, he thought that only by completely defeating Huang Sheng could he win back the dignity that belonged to his predecessors.

"Don't be presumptuous. That's useless!" Feng Wanli suddenly unleashed a trick to press the bottom of the box, which was some ancient remnants left by the Huashan faction over the centuries. It's not a complete swordsmanship, but it's extremely sharp. These tricks. They are often like antelope horns, with no trace to be found. It can also be called. It's a stroke of genius and it's hard to deal with.

"Good swordsmanship, this is already a peerless swordsmanship in the martial arts, and Feng Wanli can be ranked in the top five among today's martial arts swordsmen. Sword Demon Dugu exclaimed.

Dugu Qiuqiu can evaluate a person's swordsmanship like this, which is already a high evaluation. It must be known that the vast majority of martial artists will not be looked at squarely in the face of Dugu's defeat.

Huang Shang was actually stabbed by such an ancient sword technique, but it was no big deal, he dodged in time, and the Holy Flame Order immediately completed the defense.

"Since that's the case, then let's blame the juniors for being unkind. Huang Shang was finally completely angry because of the sword wound, and he actually let the six holy flames fly over in one go.

Duan Yu couldn't help frowning, because such a crazy attack was obviously not the best way to deal with Feng Wanli.

Judging from Huang Shang's appearance in the past, he should be a very rational person and knowledgeable, how could he lose his mind so easily because of anger? There was a time when the situation was more critical than this, and Huang Shang was able to deal with it calmly.

Feng Wanli traveled to the rivers and lakes back then, and encountered a lot of such scenes, so he was very sure to deal with it, and he knew that as long as he resisted this stormy attack, then it would be his performance time.

His dashing and flowing sword moves were unleashed, and his footwork was also very good, and he narrowly avoided the continuous attacks of the six Holy Fire Orders.

He was about to adjust his position and attack, but suddenly found that Huang Shang had flashed in front of him, and his hands were claws, which was not a Shaolin dragon claw hand or something like grappling skills, but a very strange trick.

"Nine Yin White Bone Claw!" Huang Shang shouted, and immediately performed his newly created trick. Of course, this Nine Yin White Bone Claw was not completely created by him, it was based on many martial arts in the Shaolin Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and then refined, and according to his own understanding, he added the luck method of the Nine Yin True Scripture to create it.

Due to the surprise, and it was too mysterious and sharp, the trick of the Nine Yin White Bone Claw suddenly attacked, and the wind at this moment could not resist it at all. The reason why it is very large is because Feng Wanli has exhausted his momentum just now in order to resist the continuous attacks of the six Holy Flame Orders, and it is too late to change his moves and accumulate enough internal strength.

Huang Sheng immediately grabbed Feng Wanli's hands, if he dared to move recklessly, and use his internal force, then his arm would be completely abolished. Feng Wanli suddenly felt his breath suffocated, and the pine-patterned ancient sword in his hand was unstable, and it fell to the ground with a clatter, collided with the stone, and sent out sparks.

"Hey, the old man is defeated, your martial arts are simply incredible. Not only is the Holy Fire Order martial arts, but also the so-called Nine Yin White Bone Claw that you cast behind you, which is really an eye-opener for the old man!" Feng Wanli couldn't help but sigh.

"The swordsmanship of my predecessors is indeed very admirable to me, but just now you scratched me with a sword, so I had to fight hard. Huang Shang truthfully said his opinion.

Then he let go of his hand and retreated, saying that Huang Shang was injured a little, but Feng Wanli did not. Originally, Huang Shang only needed to use a force in his hands to break Feng Wanli's arms, but he didn't do that.

Because Huang Shang thinks that there is no deep hatred between them, and the purpose of this Huashan sword discussion is to point to the end, and not to deliberately hurt people.

The sweeping monk then announced: "In the last game of the first round of the Huashan Sword Competition, Huang Sheng will fight against the senior master of the Huashan faction, and Huang Sheng will win. Let's take a break and tomorrow you'll have a battle between the seven of you to decide the top three. ”

"In other words, at that time, will you come and personally test our martial arts?" Duan Yu asked with a smile.

"Clever, that's exactly how the old man arranged, don't care too much about the momentary gains and losses. You have to believe that the old man will definitely give you the fairest ranking. The sweeping monk swore an oath. The more he said this, the more everyone didn't believe it, of course, this time the Huashan Sword Debate had been carried out to such a stage, and everyone had no room for maneuver, so they had to stick to the end. The masters present didn't say much, and the large number of martial arts heroes who watched the battle finally began to talk now.

Because in every competition today, they all seemed very silent, because the battle between the masters was simply dizzying and breathtaking, where is the time to discuss?

Now the surroundings have become quite noisy, but fortunately, the top of Huashan is very empty, so this atmosphere does not seem so annoying, but makes the atmosphere more lively.

It also made Duan Yu and more than a dozen other masters cover up the so-called loneliness of the high place and the cold, Xiao Feng smiled: "Brothers, don't be stunned there! Although the Huashan Sword Debate has not yet been seen, it does not prevent us from drinking spirits and laughing about life!"

Duan Yu, Xuzhu, Heichuan Dazang, Dugu Qiu, and Huang Shang all felt very reasonable, and they were affected by Xiao Feng's boldness, so they all gathered over.

When brothers get together, of course, they don't have to worry so much, they start drinking when they mention the wine jar, and each of them drinks directly from the wine jar. Such a bold move made the martial arts people present envious, of course they also wanted to imitate it, but unfortunately there was no wine to drink around! Besides, they didn't have the courage to come to Xiao Feng to grab wine.

"Heroes, can you enjoy a jar of wine to drink?" finally a brave martial artist shouted.

"Give you a few altars, whether you can get them or not depends on your own ability. Duan Yu smiled and threw the three jars of spirits into the void behind him with a strong and flexible internal force.

Those martial arts people laughed with great interest and competed for the three altars of spirits with their own light skills, which made the originally boring Huashan Extreme Peak a little cheerful.

Next, Duan Yu and his brothers were on the edge of the cliff at the top of Mount Huashan, enjoying the precipitous scenery while tasting the spirits. Perhaps only in this way can we feel the grandeur and vastness of this world and the deeper heroic spirit.

"How far is the road of martial arts?" Dugu suddenly looked at the sea of clouds and mountains in the distance, and asked leisurely.

"It's not where you are that that matters, it's where you're going. We are all determined to persevere in the martial arts, and we will always reach a higher realm. Duan Yu smiled chicly.

Xiao Feng also agreed: "Brother Dugu doesn't have to worry too much, since the sweeping monk said that he would reveal the mystery to us after the sword discussion in Huashan, then he will definitely speak and count." (To be continued......)