Yue Buqun: I'm already cultivating immortality, why do I still want to be the leader?

Chapter 137 Shangguan Jinhong

Bai Feifei.

The Sun and Moon Demon Cult has already used many secret means.

Knowing that there is not only Feng Qingyang on Huashan, but also Bai Feifei and Lin Shiyin.

Hei Baizi also took all these variables into account.

But he didn't expect it.

He calculated everything, but ended up miscalculating the martial arts of the people on Huashan.

Feng Buping's swordsmanship is not only the tenth on the Weapon List, I'm afraid it is not much worse than the head of Wudang.

Bai Feifei is even more terrifying.

Just that simple sword just now is already at the level of about fifteenth on the Weapon List.

Not to mention that she also has a ghostly ghost body.

One wrong step, all wrong steps.

Hei Baizi will pay the price for his stupidity.

"Interesting."

Bai Feifei flicked off the frost on the rapier: "Your Xuantian Finger is good, it can directly condense the Xuanyin cold air."

The black and white pieces understood this smile.

Because he had shown it many times before.

He wanted to run.

But he was shocked to find that a sinister and strange aura was entangled.

And the source of this sword energy was Bai Feifei.

When did Bai Feifei kill him?

When did he draw his sword?

He didn't know.

But the black and white pieces on the chessboard had already flown out.

It was a hidden weapon.

Like a rain of swords. "Three eight three"

This was his last means of self-protection.

I don't know how many righteous masters fell under this move.

However, Bai Feifei's body was really like a ghost.

It suddenly turned at a very fast speed.

Perfectly avoided all the chess pieces' plots.

Squeak!

Squeak!

An extremely crisp sound rang out.

The black and white pieces screamed miserably.

The chessboard made of special materials that could block divine weapons fell to the ground.

I saw the black and white pieces' hands hanging down.

It seemed powerless.

But two streams of blood flowed down their arms from the area near the shoulders.

The amount of bleeding was extremely high.

It might not be as simple as piercing a blood vessel.

"Too noisy."

Bai Feifei slapped down with her jade palm.

Knocked the black and white pieces unconscious on the spot.

Wait for him to look back.

The battle on the other side was also coming to an end.

The strength of the two new four elders in front of him was not as good as the previous ones.

Although he is a rare expert.

But he is only the top-notch player in the martial arts world and at the end of the weapon list.

Under the joint attack of the two mid-level players.

He was passive everywhere.

Break!

Break, break, break!

The two of them worked together to perform Chaos Break.

Forced the two to open their defenses.

Feng Buping rushed in and stabbed the Black Tortoise Elder with his sword.

After the joint attack, Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi suddenly split into two groups, one of them used the deadlyThree immortal swords linked together, one performing the Huashan sword technique.

Under the double stranglehold, dozens of sword marks were left on Elder Qinglong's body.

At the same time.

The new elder Xuanwu, who had not yet recovered his breath, was also killed by the swift sword of the wind.

"Brothers."

"Leave this man to me."

Bai Feifei mentioned Hei Baizi and said, "I have to go back to look after Senior Sister Ning and the children."

"Go."

"We are here."

Feng Buping stepped on a long sword forged from an unknown material.

Looking into the distance.

The sharp sword intent seemed to be provocative.

But it was more of an invitation.

"Hmph!"

"Pretending to be a ghost, come up if you have the guts."

Feng Buping was extremely disdainful.

Then he was too lazy to clean up.

He just sat down to regulate his breath.

On the other side.

Jing Wuming frowned and walked on the forest path with a gloomy face.

His goal was the rear of Huashan.

That is, Ju'an Tower and Qinyun Cottage.

Originally, he was moving with Blue Scorpion.

But Blue Scorpion didn't know what he saw or sensed, and he left the team halfway.

Suddenly.

He stopped.

"Go back."

Hu Bugui's voice sounded.

"Do you want to die?"

The cold light in Jing Wuming's eyes was shining.

"You can't kill me."

"But I can hold you back for a long time."

Hu Bugui's answer was simple and heartbreaking.

Because now for Jing Wuming,

Time is the most precious thing.

"You are too confident."

Jing Wuming said coldly: "This will get you killed."

"That may not be the case."

Hu Bugui sneered.

This is a mockery, but also confidence.

"I'll send you on your way."

"Please."

The two peerless masters happily drew their swords.

They began to confront each other.

They competed with each other.

Huashan.

The ancestral land of the Sword Sect.

Feng Qingyang sat in front of the hall with his sword.

He left the Jade Maiden Peak.

There is a reason for being alone here.

"Shangguan Jinhong, meet Senior Feng."

A loud voice sounded.

Shangguan Jinhong walked slowly, with a steady posture.

Every step is so solid.

Each step was so powerful.

He seemed to be attacking.

But more of a test.

"Come on."

Feng Qingyang's tone was calm.

When his cultivation reached the level of Shangguan Jinhong, he had to be in a safe and open place to be able to play freely.

It can also ensure that there will be no accidental harm to fellow disciples.

"Shangguan Jinhong." (To read the exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Feng Qingyang looked at Shangguan Jinhong and asked, "Your inner strength is not from the Central Plains, Rakshasa Sect? Or Southern Xinjiang?"

Shangguan Jinhong did not answer.

Still serious.

"Okay."

"Anyway, your cultivation level is beyond my expectations."

Feng Qingyang was too lazy to care.

"As a sword sect, the senior actually has such a profound cultivation level."

"Jinhong is even more surprised."

Shangguan Jinhong did not lie, nor did he bother to lie.

"Now there is no distinction between sword sects and qi sects."

Feng Qingyang slowly stood up.

"Yes."

"Huashan was so prosperous back then, but it actually fell into Shaolin's plan to alienate us."

Shangguan Jinhong began to attack his heart.

He found that Feng Qingyang did not have any signs of blood and qi decline.

Instead, there is a kind of majestic and vigorous vigor.

This caused his attrition tactics to fail before they even began.

"This is the martial arts world."

Feng Qingyang looked at Shangguan Jinhong and said, "Just like the people in the martial arts world can't tell that you are practicing magic."

"What is righteousness? What is evil?"[]

"If I am strong enough, even if it is the righteous path, I can still call it the devil."

Shangguan Jinhong is extremely conceited.

This is the achievement derived from martial arts.

It is also the will that has been invincible for more than 40 years.

"That makes sense."

Feng Qingyang is not a fool who sticks to the rules.

After agreeing with him, he asked, "Boss Shangguan, you may have to act quickly. Because Yue kid has been in seclusion for more than half a year before the sword fight, and Zixia magic has made another breakthrough, the battle may end soon."

Shangguan Jinhong's eyes turned cold.

The previous Yue Buqun was terrifying enough..

Now he is even more terrifying.

How can they play?

However.

Feng Qingyang's Dugu Nine Swords are sharp enough, and the Heart Attack Sword is equally terrifying: "Also, Yue kid left a copy of the Grandmaster's skills in advance, and it is with me."

Shangguan Jinhong's face changed.

Then the Dragon and Phoenix Ring glowed with two different colors of light.

And under Shangguan Jinhong's interpretation, it meandered along two completely different trajectories.

One is like a snake, insidious and vicious.

The other is erratic, and it is not low in thinking.

This is no longer a simple two-mindedness.

It is two different martial arts, two different routes of true qi circulation.

Such a unique skill.

Only the legendary [Left and Right Fighting Technique] can be compared.

Breaking arrow style!

To practice this style, you must first learn the two techniques of [Listening to the wind to identify the weapon] and [Listening to the sound to identify the position].

You must also master the technique of moving the universe.

Only in this way can you knock away the enemy's arrows and hidden weapons.

Use the enemy's force to counter the enemy's force, and use clever means to break the complexity to resolve the enemy's attack.

Even reflective damage to the enemy.

When.

Sword technique traction.

The mother ring of the Dragon and Phoenix Ring hit the child ring.

Splashing sparks.

But Shangguan Jinhong used his true qi as a rope to pull the Dragon and Phoenix Ring back in mid-air.

The Dragon and Phoenix Ring began to fight in close combat.

He was anxious.

And this was exactly what Feng Qingyang wanted.

No need for the Dugu Nine Swords.

Feng Qingyang sometimes used the Jade Girl Nineteen Swords, sometimes the Huashan Swordsmanship, and sometimes the Deadly Chain Three Immortal Swords.

In short, he would change a set of swordsmanship almost every three or four swords.

Extremely varied.

Shangguan Jinhong couldn't figure it out.

Ding.

Shangguan Jinhong suffered a loss.

"Taishan Swordsmanship?"

Shangguan Jinhong was slightly shocked.

Because Feng Qingyang just casually displayed the Taishan School's signature swordsmanship:

Taishan Eighteen Bends.

Ding Ding.

Two pieces of swift strikes hit the Dragon and Phoenix Ring.

A spark of fire flew out again.

"Hengshan Ten Thousand Flowers Swordsmanship?"

Shangguan Jinhong's face changed slightly.

He realized that Feng Qingyang's swordsmanship was higher than anyone in the world could imagine.

Because he had obviously reached the wonderful realm of all kinds of swordsmanship in the world, and he could find them at will.

3.2 Such a realm.

It is not something that can be tempered by simple hard work.

"Hmph."

Shangguan Jinhong knew that he could not delay any longer.

The Dragon and Phoenix Rings exchanged positions.

The style also changed accordingly.

A breath of bravery, progress, sharpness and arrogance covered him.

The domineering and unparalleled energy that seemed like a ring but was not a ring smashed down.

Feng Qingyang's Qingfeng swordsmanship was forcibly suppressed.

Take advantage of the situation and do not show mercy.

Shangguan Jinhong brought a sonic boom that tore through the air.

The double rings slammed down like thunder.

Dang.

A deafening roar.

Feng Qingyang retreated half a step.

But it was only half a step.

Shangguan Jinhong did not hold back at all.

All the strength in the body was mobilized.

The strength of the muscles.

The explosion of the bone marrow.

The boiling of the blood.

They were all performing the ultimate of some kind of life.

This is to break the trick with force.

This is to defeat ten skills with one force.

Feng Qingyang kept his mind focused.

The sword energy and faith converged into one point at this moment.

Condensed in this sword.

This is not Dugu Jiujian, but it is also Dugu Jiujian.

Because it is the prototype of the broken qi style.

It is a trick of breaking qi that Feng Qingyang figured out after three years of hardship. .