Tianlong Temple, the wind blows scattered on the grand square, several people are opposite each other in front of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, the innate momentum continues to erupt, and the fighting spirit between each other is high. The wind swept up the ground, the clothes were cold, and only the eyes remained unchanged.

Pan Dao and Mu Wanqing stood side by side, separated from Zhong Ling and the three of them, Duan Yu, Duan Zhengchun and the people of Tianlong Temple, while the three villains stood behind Duan Yanqing, looking at Master Kurong with a fierce look, for fear that the other party would use tricks or forcibly intervene.

The three parties were divided into different places, and no one paid attention to anyone. Duan Yanqing stepped out in one step, the true qi of his whole body was running like a dragon, although he was on crutches, his momentum was like a rainbow, and no one dared to underestimate him.

Duan Zhengming walked towards him with a sword in his hand, wearing a brocade robe moving with the wind, representing the dignity and temperament of the Dali royal family. The innate breath naturally emanates, like the gentle calm and tranquility of water.

moved, and after one step, the two of them burst out at the same time, jumping up lightly, without any politeness, and both sides did their best. Duan Yanqing's crutches stabbed out with a sword, the dignified sword wind swept across, Duan Zhengming also drew his sword and stabbed it, a sword cold light hurt the spring, Duan's swordsmanship was fluttering with fierceness, and the agility was mixed with domineering.

The weapons intersected, and the sparks splashed everywhere, and Duan Yanqing and Duan Zhengming fought each other with internal strength without reservation. There is no temptation, but there is no killing intent, some are just war intent.

Duan Yanqing missed a blow, his eyes stared at Duan Zhengming, his internal strength was lifted and pressed down, the long sword swung down with his cane, and another sword stabbed out. Using a cane as a long sword, Duan's swordsmanship lost its lightness, but it became more domineering.

Duan Zhengming's sword arc in his hand, as a member of the Duan clan, he naturally knew the mystery of Duan's swordsmanship, the sword moved with the staff, always on the weakness of the crutch, and then he shot it with a yang finger, and the fiery red energy was flying.

Pan Dao's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and he didn't think that as soon as Duan Yanqing and Duan Zhengming fought, they would leave no room for them and attack with all their might. I saw Duan Yanqing's body flipping in the air. While avoiding a yang finger, it is also a counterattack.

The crimson internal strength turned into a void, showing Duan Yanqing's strength, and when Duan Zhengming's side face was avoided, he had already pointed to the ground on his toes, and his whole body turned into arrows and killed with a staff. Duan Zhengming's face changed slightly, his internal force was agitated, the sword body in his hand was shaken, and the sword qi of Haoran shook away the crutches, and he waved his palm, and the palm wind was pressing.

Duan Yanqing nodded involuntarily. Without the slightest fear, he stepped out of his footsteps, and after sticking his cane into the ground, he pulled out a palm, and the two of them faced each other, and their true qi exploded.

The strength spread, Duan Yanqing and Duan Zhengming's hair fluttered, and their faces twitched, but neither of them retreated, they glanced at each other, and the strength of their whole bodies surged. The flesh palms clashed with internal force, and both of them suddenly retreated.

Duan Yanqing's crutches in his other hand touched the ground, dragging out a mark alive, and pulled out another crutch when he retreated. A little behind the earth, this stopped castration.

Duan Zhengming's body kept retreating with his sword, and his internal strength was running to use the technique of a thousand catties, and his foot strength doubled and stepped into the ground. Shattered the floor of Tenryuji Temple.

"Duan Zhengming, your martial arts are nothing more than that. You lost this battle. Duan Yanqing waved his hand. stopped the three villains who wanted to step forward, and his tone was calm and calm.

Duan Zhengchun held Duan Zhengming, whose breath was unstable, and was about to speak, but Duan Zhengming shook his head, he broke free from Duan Zhengchun's leaning, and said firmly, "If the victory or defeat is not in the end, who can know the ending." ”

Duan Zhengming forcibly suppressed the restless internal qi, and when his breath stabilized slightly, he actually took the initiative to make a move, and the sword in his hand slashed out, and the sword qi rode the wind even more quickly. Duan Yanqing snorted coldly, his body did not retreat, but advanced, and his crutches swept out several sword qis, and his attack became more and more domineering. Finally, the crutch broke through the sword qi and stabbed straight at the door.

Duan Zhengming felt something, he raised his sword in advance and broke it, and while his right hand took out the sword, he shot it with a yang finger in his left hand. Duan Yanqing's pupils dilated, and under the tension of his mind, the internal force penetrated his body, and he stopped the offensive vigorously, and then retreated.

Duan Yanqing's figure retreated and fell back, allowing the finger power of Yiyang's finger to shoot through his head, the cane in his hand was slightly raised, and a sword struck Duan Zhengming's sword move to sneak attack, and took advantage of the situation to leave.

Duan Zhengming's long sword swayed like a spirit snake, and his figure followed the wind like the wind, Duan Yanqing snorted in surprise, as if he was quite surprised, "This is not Duan's swordsmanship." ”

"Yes, this sword method is called Lingfeng Sword Method, the sword moves like the wind, like a shadow, it is a sword move created by the emperor. Duan Zhengming opened his mouth to respond, he was born with a trick, but it was not bad.

Duan Yanqing swung his staff and stabbed directly, and there was a faint suspicion of suppression between several moves, but after all, his skills were profound, and his internal force surged away Duan Zhengming's swordsmanship, "Carving insect sub-scheme, what bullshit swordsmanship." Duan Yanqing's face was disdainful, this kind of sword technique was just a sword move extended on the basis of Duan's sword technique, but it was more suitable for Duan Zhengming to use. However, the Lingfeng Sword Technique was too delicate and gentle, just like the Yangliu Sword Technique that Pan Dao had originally chosen. Although it is good, it is not enough for a congenital master.

Duan Zhengming undeniably that the Spirit Wind Sword Technique is indeed not harmful, but it is still even better than Duan's Sword Technique, the sword moves with the wind, and the sword comes when the wind comes, and the killing moves between the light and the spirit are coming.

Duan Yanqing was clumsy and seemed to be quite impatient, but Ye Erniang, Yue Laosan and the others were not worried, with Duan Yanqing's martial arts, they should be able to defeat Duan Zhengming. Pan Dao is also not nervous, in fact, compared with Duan Yanqing and Duan Zhengming, although the internal strength is equal, it is obviously Duan Yanqing who is more advanced, and he has more experience in dealing with the enemy.

Sure enough, Duan Yanqing drank loudly, and the true qi of his whole body came out wildly, and he relied on his deep internal strength to force away the spiritual wind sword technique, and then the crutches swept, and a sword qi slashed out of the moon.

Duan Zhengming's body method jumped into the air, avoiding the sword qi at the same time the long sword stabbed at the head, Duan Yanqing swung his staff to meet it, and the strong internal force attached to the crutches, intersected with the long sword several times, and then made a yang finger shoot out.

Duan Zhengming's internal strength was unfavorable, and he retreated with one move, and a yang finger drew out of his ear, dropping a strand of his hair. Duan Yanying took the opportunity to pull out, and the crutches pointed directly at Duan Zhengming's throat.

"Amitabha. Master Kurong made a move, and one of his six-vein divine swords shot out, and the huge power turned into a rainbow, and it came in an instant. "Duan Yanqing, that's enough. ”

When Duan Yanqing heard this, he knew that it was not good, and he pointed the cane in his hand at Shaoshang's sword qi, and his body suddenly shook, and he took advantage of the situation to retreat. There was a bruise and red on his face, as if he was angry and unwilling.

"Big brother. Ye Erniang, Yue Laosan, and Yunzhonghe jumped up lightly, stood beside Duan Yanqing and looked at Master Kurong angrily. Then Yue Laosan, who had an impulsive personality, attacked first, "Ge Laozi, you bald donkey dare to meddle and eat your grandfather's cuts." The South China Sea Crocodile God directly used force, and the golden scissors in his hands glowed with golden light, which really shone.

This phase proclaimed the Buddha's name, his body moved, a yang finger burst out, and the red energy was in the middle of Yue Laosan's golden scissors, and his body involuntarily took a few steps back. The South China Sea Crocodile God Yue Laosan was annoyed, "Ge Laozi, bullying your grandfather is not at the top of the realm." The third, the fourth, let's stand shoulder to shoulder. ”

Ye Erniang didn't care about his words, the short knife shot directly, and the two sword qi volleyed down, and the crane in the cloud also hit his weapon, and the surging true qi appeared, all of which turned into shapes.

Ben Shen, Ben Guan and the two of them also stepped into the figure, they and Ben each other held a move, three and one yang fingers shot in the air, only to see a powerful internal qi meet in the air, and the instant confrontation blew out countless energy, and the shocked people retreated independently.

"Stop. Duan Yanqing stopped his three brothers, stepped forward step by step with a cane, he stared at Master Kurong, then looked at Duan Zhengming, and said, "Duan Zhengming, you are defeated." (To be continued......)