Chapter 63: Boy's Blood

The sun was warm as usual, but Pan Dao's words were like a cold wind blowing into his heart, Duan Yanqing was not stupid, although he really wanted to sit on the throne of Dali, but if it was not stable, it was better to wait.

Duan Yanqing's eyes swept over Duan Zhengming, and his tone was deep, "The Gao clan has been in charge of Dali secretly for many years, if you can assassinate you, I believe you would have done it a long time ago, so why bother to come to me." Although he also hopes to let the Duan clan take power, he also knows that Dali can't be messed up, otherwise it will be the people who will suffer, and what will be ruined is the foundation created by the Duan ancestor.

"Although I am a person in the martial arts, it is easy to kill Gao Shengtai, but if I want to sit on the throne in the future, don't think about it. Duan Yanqing said in a deep voice, what did he think in his heart, maybe Pan Dao could guess something, he was afraid that Duan Yu would clean up a mess after he took the position.

Duan Zhengming sighed, not mentioning this matter, he walked in front of Duan Yanqing in a dragon-like tiger step, and Shi Shiran raised his hand to salute, "Please, make a move." "He has absolute confidence to win against Duan Yanqing.

The two stood facing each other, neither of them made the first move, there was not much difference in each other's martial arts, it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser, at least hundreds of moves later. However, their momentum continued to grow, and the innate coercion alarmed the birds in the forest, and they fluttered to the deeper woods.

Duan Zhengming made a move, he seized the opportunity, his body jumped forward and punched out, and he was full of energy. He knew that Duan Yanqing and Duan Zhengchun had been competing for a while, and now was the time when Duan Yanqing's internal strength was weak, so it would be better if he didn't attack at this time.

Seeing this, Yue Laosan shouted angrily, "Duan Zhengming, you dog emperor, do you still have a little dignity as a martial artist, you actually take advantage of the weakness to attack, so shameless." Ge Lao Tzu. Believe it or not, I destroyed all you brought. ”

Ye Erniang didn't speak, but the meaning expressed by her attitude was similar, she stepped forward and stood side by side with Yue Laosan, and drew her short knife and pointed directly at everyone. Duan Yanqing's crutches struck, and the momentum was like a strong wind attacking Emperor Baoding's arm, and he was so powerful that he wanted to break his hand. At the same time, don't forget to stop Yue Laosan and Ye Erniang's clamour, don't be ashamed, after all, Duan Zhengming didn't use weapons.

Duan Zhengchun coughed twice, stood up and looked at Yue Laosan, and the disdain in his eyes made Yue Laosan jump like thunder. Chic to break free from the support of the knife Baifeng. "Phoenix, I'm fine. You don't have to worry, I'll definitely save Yu'er. ”

Dao Baifeng was nervous and undisguised, she nodded and looked at Duan Yu. I can't help but feel sour. At this time, Pan Dao looked at them. Bow slightly. A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Dao Baifeng didn't react, but Duan Zheng Chunying's brows furrowed, but he didn't say anything, his eyes had already been attracted by the two people in the field, and the fight was fierce, so he couldn't help but worry.

Duan Zhengming punched out, and he avoided the interception of the crutches. In front of Duan Yanqing, the fist power fully bombarded the opponent's chest. It is not surprising that Duan Yanqing's counterattack did not work, it seems that he had expected it, and his body did not retreat but advanced. The right crutch slammed into the ground, and then the same punch was thrown.

The fists intersected, and the internal force competition of the body overflowed with energy, and the two of them shook their bodies at the same time, and each retreated. Duan Zhengming took two steps back, his internal force turned to his legs and stepped on the ground, and he fell into a pit to stop the retreat, while Duan Yanqing, put aside the crutches and slammed his fists out, the force of his body was greater, and when he retreated, he clenched the two crutches to support the surface, and slid all the way for a few meters before stopping his body, and the traces of the two crutches on the ground were clearly visible.

Duan Zhengming seized the opportunity, his body shook, and a yang finger shot out obliquely, and the fiery red wind swept straight away. Duan Yanqing's face condensed, he turned his head away, and a strand of hair fell from the break, but he didn't give up, but instead shot back with a yang finger, and the speed was extremely fast.

Yiyang pointed against Duan Zhengming's clothes, and suddenly a crack broke in his clothes, and Duan Yanqing's body jumped in the air, and the crutches covered the top of the head. Duan Zhengchun was shocked when he saw this, he took Duan Zhengming's sword from the side of the guard beside him, and threw the long sword in his hand, "Brother Huang, take the sword." ”

Duan Zhengming saw the crutches coming, knew that he couldn't fight, and was about to retreat to avoid its edge, but when the emperor's long sword was thrown, he immediately changed his mind and held the sword with his big hand, not only blocking Duan Yanqing's crutches, but also sweeping the sword and slashing at it.

Duan Yanqing's body flew over, he raised one crutch down and directly held the long sword, and the other crutch was still slashing and pressing down, and his momentum was unstoppable. Duan Zhengming's wrist turned, his swordsmanship stabbed aggressively, and several sword moves directly pointed at the vital acupoint, forcing him to save himself.

Duan Yanqing had no choice but to retreat to the side, he kicked his legs, and the force of the whip leg was like a thousand catties. Duan Zhengming's figure retreated, and he couldn't say anything happy or angry in the face of Duan Yanqing, but his breath was even deeper.

"Duan Yanqing, I have learned a lot a lot before the month. Don't we have any other way to turn hostility into jade silk? They are all descendants of the Duan clan, and it is really against the original intention of our ancestors to fight and kill in this way. Duan Zhengming did not give up persuasion, he hoped that this matter would be better resolved.

Duan Yanqing was silent, and said in a hoarse voice, "Abdicate and make way for Xian." If you have the heart, don't do it nonsense, and I'll let the past be written off. Otherwise, it is still exempt from the honorific mouth. ”

Emperor Baoding carried out light skills, the long sword stabbed at the dantian, the Duan family's swordsmanship made it perfect, he made a quick attack, and the style was fast and accurate, "Duan Yanqing, I am asking again at the end, can I really stop the war." If you wish, I can let you return to the Duan Clan Ancestral Hall, and crown you as the King of the One Word, the same level as me. ”

Duan Yanqing's face was stunned, but he quickly made up his mind, "No need, it's better for your subordinates to see the real chapter." I want the throne, and I will take it back with dignity, you are just a gang of thieves. The crutch swung his sword away, and he struck with all his strength with his body close.

Duan Zhengming sighed gloomily, his sword moves became more and more powerful, and although the conversation between the two was deliberately smaller, the sincerity in it could not be doubted. However, Duan Yanqing still refused, so he couldn't be blamed. Look at each other, and the killing machine rises.

The sword move moved, a sword qi flew out, Duan Yanqing's crippled body jumped out lightly, and after avoiding it, he swept his crutches, and the same sword qi was vertical and horizontal. Then, he was still not at ease, and followed with a fiery red finger.

Duan Zhengming cleaned up his mood, the long sword raised his qi and transformed into shape, a sword qi dissolved his fingers, and he turned around and said that the sword qi was surging, causing a large area of the surrounding forest to fall. Duan Yanqing sneered, his crutches didn't buy it, and his strength was against the sword qi, but that strength continued to dissipate and become invisible.

"Duan Zhengming, is that all your technique is?" Duan Yanqing sarcastically unceremoniously, as a congenital master, there is only this kind of Cheng dΓΉ in martial arts moves, of course not.

Duan Zhengming ignored his crazy words, and his sword swung on the crutches, making a metallic sound. "In that case, if you want to see my new trick so much, then I will let you see it, and it will save you from being so blind. His swordsmanship suddenly changed his moves, and his style was domineering.

The domineering sword slashed on the crutch, Duan Zhengming's internal force turned, and Duan Yanqing's body shook and took a step back, and at the same time, he punched out, hitting the opponent's arm with a blow, so that even if he forced the two of them back, his momentum increased greatly for a while.

Duan Zhengming's swordsmanship became more and more fierce, his moves were extremely powerful, and the internal force was injected into the sword body as if he didn't want money, and he could only hear him shout when he swept out the sword, "Duan Yanqing, eat my sword." ”

Duan Yanqing listened solemnly, his eyes stared at the domineering sword, the crutches also brought up internal strength, only the momentum was like a rainbow, he hit the angle of the sword with a crutch, but he didn't guard against Duan Zhengming's secret move, a fiery red yang finger shot in.

The wind drives a touch of blood flowers to bloom. (To be continued......)