This time, Sui Feng is really a little overwhelmed, and he knows some swordsmanship, but he has never learned this palm technique at all. Seeing Murong Qingfeng's palm stretched out in front of him, he couldn't help but be a little confused.

Seeing that Sui Feng was stunned, Murong Qingfeng felt a burst of compassion in his heart. Suitian is an only son, and he really doesn't want to hurt him. But halfway through his palm, he heard Murong Yu's voice: "After this palm is realized, use the method of Qiantang three stacks to mobilize internal force." Strive for this palm to abolish his foundation. Murong Qingfeng was startled, only then did he understand that Weishenme suddenly let himself stand by in front of the door before the luncheon, and he was still a little excited to have a discussion with the son of Suitian who had admired him for a long time, but he didn't expect that it was an extremely inhumane thing to do with his own hands to break the foundation of people, and his mind flashed with all kinds of ideas that the Murong family had instilled in him since he was a child, and on the other hand, he was Suifeng's childish face, and sighed secretly in his heart, raising his internal strength to eighty, and secretly said: "If this palm goes down, you may be seriously injured, but it is better than abolishing the foundation from now on." In the future, if you want to find Liangzi after your martial arts are successful, it will be a big deal to kill me. It's just that it hurts you, I'm afraid I'm going to make Miss Bihan sad......"

Sui Feng didn't know what he thought, and he didn't know how to take this palm, but it was better to take it than to let it hit him. Immediately did not hesitate, luck in the left hand without hesitation. With a soft sound, the two palms touched, and in a hurry with the wind, he only had time to mobilize the power of five successes. In his palm, Murong Qingfeng's internal force was far greater than him, but it couldn't break through the pure innate essence in Suifeng's body.

"It seems that the disciples of the Murong family are nothing more than that. Secretly smug with the wind, he suddenly took another breath and surged past his left palm.

There was a "bang", like the heaviness of a boulder colliding. Sui Feng was unharmed, but Murong Qingfeng took half a step back. "How is this possible!" Murong Qingfeng and Murong Yu both shouted in their hearts. "I know Qingfeng's strength, the water dragon Yin has entered the fourth layer, how can his internal strength not be as good as him?" Murong Yu's face was gloomy, and he unconsciously used force between his hands to smash the teacup in his hand.

"This ...... How is this possible!" Although Suifeng's internal force was not strong, it was completely submerged into Murong Qingfeng's body. Murong Qingfeng's entire meridian was shocked, and a mouthful of blood almost spurted out. His eyes were full of incredulity, and he looked at the wind in a daze.

With the wind, it doesn't matter if they are surprised, their confidence soars, and with a clear roar, they raise their swords and attack again. This time, he was lucky with the sword, and he still urged the wooden sword technique, and his speed increased by three points. Everyone present was shocked, but they didn't expect that Sui Feng didn't use all his strength against the enemy in the few moves just now. Murong Qingfeng also secretly complained, Suifeng's sword speed was really a little weird, not like an ordinary routine, and the strength was not small, every time the sword fan intersected once, his hand would shake and hurt once.

Just as Sui Feng wanted to take advantage of the situation to pursue, Murong Qingfeng suddenly blocked in front of him, and his steps changed, sliding back a few steps like a swimming fish. took a long breath, and shook the slightly grown Adam's apple as it rushed towards the wind.

The momentum of Murong Qingfeng in front of him suddenly changed, just now it was as gentle as water, but now it is actually rising rapidly, like a divine dragon about to leap out of the sea and soar above the nine heavens.

Sui Feng suddenly remembered his previous experience on the shore of Hengtang Lake, "It's not good, he is chanting with a water dragon!" recalled the power of Murong Xuanfeng when he used the water dragon chant, which can be described as a powerful mountain and sea, extremely fierce. Although Suifeng was a little worried about the power of the water dragon chant in his heart, he was not afraid, and looked at Murong Qingfeng coldly on his chest.

"Ahh ...,

Before, Sui Feng didn't face the water dragon head-on, and he already felt that the power was as thick as a mountain, but now he feels even deeper when he faces it in person. Although Murong Qingfeng's internal strength and strength are not as good as Murong Xuanfeng's, it seems that his comprehension of the Water Dragon Yin is better than that of Murong Xuanfeng, and the sound is rolling continuously, and Zuihou even turned into a faint water wave phantom, completely enveloping Suifeng, as if he was stuck in a quagmire.

The figure shook with the wind, and the whole body trembled uncontrollably, and he was under great pressure. A thin stream of blood slowly flowed down the corner of his mouth, and even his legs were a little weak. "No, I can't fall, I don't want to be a weak person again!" It seemed that the people around him cast sympathetic glances at him, and he thought of the time when he was slaughtered like a chicken by Liu Jinti in Yangzhou City, and he remembered that he wanted to save Bihan in Pangu Mountain, but he was almost unable to defeat a killer who had no internal strength, it seemed that everyone recognized only his father, and he was destined to become a neglected part.

It's been too long, it's been too long, and his eyes are slightly narrowed with the wind, and the inaction and anger in his heart have grown like the momentum of the water dragon in front of him. It seems that the enemy of him has also become Murong Xuanfeng who is resting on the side.

As if he had made some important decision, he closed his eyes with the wind and stopped looking at his surroundings and everything in front of him. The analysis of the heavenly recipe was urged, and the yin and yang diagram in the dantian rotated at full speed. He didn't spare his hand anymore, and all his internal breath was mobilized by him. "I, no, want, again, do, weak, one!" word by word, accompanied by his momentum disappeared in an instant, and in the next moment, it exploded as if it had been compressed a thousand times.

The entire Water Dragon Hall shook one after another with the momentum of the wind, and a black and white qi and blood rushed to the sky, and the words of the wind just now seemed to be hidden in it. At this moment, everyone was speechless in astonishment. Like a silkworm chrysalis that has been sleeping for a long time, it has finally broken through the cocoon-like illusion around it, and finally fanned its bright wings in the air.

The qi and blood in the whole body seemed to be burning, and the feeling of boiling was really enjoyable to the extreme. Sui Feng slowly opened his eyes, "Hum-", the sword groan, the sound of the sword across time. It started in a moment, but it reverberated for a long time. The entire hall exploded instantly, like a thunderbolt falling, dazzling and dazzling.

After a long time, the strong light gradually dissipated, and everyone realized that the extremely strange glare just now was actually born from the long sword of the wind. Sword light! Peerless sword light!

The long sword with the wind rested on Murong Qingfeng's fan bone, and the sword that was still faintly shining just now not only had a gap and loose cracks on the sword's body, but even the original color like water waves disappeared. Sui Feng didn't say a word, silently threw the long sword on the ground, and didn't look at Murong Qingfeng, turned around and walked back to his seat.

And Murong Qingfeng was like a fool, the sword that followed the wind and flint just now, the momentum like the sun and the moon, and the vast sword intent like the nine clouds, was like a bayonet that stabbed into his heart fiercely, leaving a deep imprint. After a burst of chaotic thoughts, Murong Qingfeng realized that the fine iron black bone fan in his hand had already cracked, scattered into many pieces, and fell to the ground.

The sword with the wind is the combination of the most difficult yin and yang systems in the nameless sword technique, and the instant explosion is enough to destroy the ghosts and gods. Just now, ten percent of the power with the wind converged into the sword, and there were pieces of visions of the evolution of yin and yang aura on the sword body, but this scene was hidden in his steaming qi and blood, and it was not seen by outsiders. He had faintly felt the outline of the sword qi, and the sword just now, to him, felt like the sword qi was attached to his sword, as long as he flicked it slightly, it could be released.

But when the sword arrived in front of Murong Qingfeng, looking at his still immature face like himself, Sui Feng suddenly regretted it. Maybe it's because he shouldn't have exposed his strength at this time and stimulated Murong Yu plainly; maybe he was a little sympathetic to Murong Qingfeng, his own sword used his innate qi as the blade, how could he stop it? He was actually not wrong, and it wasn't his idea to fight with himself. ...,

Sui Feng sighed secretly like Murong Qingfeng before, and dispersed a bit of momentum and sword intent on his own, and retracted a few percent of his internal force.

"Poof" Murong Qingfeng spit out a mouthful of blood, shook his feet, and almost fell to the ground. Qiang stabilized his body and said to Suifeng: "Suigongzi really won the true legend of Lingzun, Qingfeng is invincible, thank you Shaoxia's men for their mercy." ”

"Did he see that I took my hand, or was it just a scene?" Suifeng was puzzled, but he still stood up and returned the salute: "Brother Qingfeng is serious, it is Brother Qingfeng who has conceded it." "He is not an aggressive person, people have always respected him, and he is still a foot.

At this moment, Murong Yu frowned secretly, and said secretly: "WeishenmeJust now, I would have detected a trace of innate qi in that chaotic airflow, or did I feel wrong? No, I didn't feel wrong, it must be innate qi." Because I distinctly felt a slight tremor of the water dragon's groan, and it would only react like this when the innate qi appeared. He shouldn't be an innate master yet, so how could he display his innate qi?" Murong Yu couldn't figure out how to know the magic of the Heavenly Analysis Technique, but he also came to a conclusion that shocked him: Suifeng's potential is probably not under Murong Xuanfeng.

After taking a deep look at Sui Feng, Murong Yu smiled lightly: "How can Jin Lin be a thing in the pool, Sui Shaoxia is indeed a dragon among people, hidden deep and not revealed." There is no limit to what can be achieved in the future. ”

Suifeng seemed to be tired of hearing this kind of cliché, chuckled, and said: "Suifeng's little trick may not be able to enter the eyes of the head of the family, but it is just an axe." Brother Xuanfeng of the Murong family is truly heroic, and his instrument is magnificent, which makes us deeply admire. Halfway through the words, his face turned straight, and he said: "Dare to ask the head of the family, how long does it take to get from Qiantang to Penglai Palace in the East China Sea?"

Murong Yu was also happy that he opened the topic and replied: "It turns out that the young man is still worried about the trip, but this time the young man is worried too much." At the speed of the water dragon's chanting, three days is more than enough. At that time, Xuan Feng and Qing Feng will sail together and escort the two of them. Shaoxia can rest assured, he will never delay time. ”

Murong Xuanfeng kept staring at Sui Feng, and suddenly took over the words and said: "Sui Shaoxia's sword really has the power of earth-shattering ghosts and gods, forgive Xuanfeng's clumsy eyes, it seems to be different from all the swordsmanship on the rivers and lakes, dare to ask, Shaoxia just now This sword is famous?"

Sui Feng was stunned, he didn't expect him to ask such a question, and he was immediately a little confused, and he didn't know the name himself. Fortunately, he reacted amazingly, and said casually: "This sword technique is called Defan, but it is a swordsmanship passed down within the family, and it is not spread in the rivers and lakes. Brother Xuanfeng has never seen it, and it is no longer normal. After saying a few sentences like this, there is a look, and even Murong Yu can't distinguish the truth from the false.

Murong Xuanfeng said with a smile: "Although it is unknown at this moment, in less than ten years, it will definitely be a famous swordsmanship on the rivers and lakes." ”

It seems that he can see that Suifeng has great ambitions, and Murong Xuanfeng said so. Sui Feng was surprised for a while, and he thought highly of Murong Xuanfeng, but he could only make a haha, and said with a smile: "Brother Xuanfeng is really too famous, Suifeng's qualifications are far worse than Brother Xuanfeng, I'm afraid I won't be able to carry forward the family swordsmanship." ”

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