Murong Fu Dongfangqing

"Boy, when did your family steal the beggar gang's unique learning?" Hong Qigong was shocked, but also a little bit aggrieved, and turned to look at Murong Fu.

Hearing this, Murong Fu's face was slightly embarrassed, and he said vaguely: "This junior doesn't know, maybe some senior from the noble clan has some connection with the Murong family!"

"Hmph!" Hong Qigong also knew that Murong Fu could not be investigated for this matter, so he snorted and said nothing.

Tingfeng and Chuuxue sucked the long sword back into their hands, and immediately used the Dragon City swordsmanship. In an instant, the two girls seemed to be covered with a layer of light curtains, slowly moving towards the wind and flowing water, seamlessly.

"Good swordsmanship!" Feng Qingyang praised with a smile on his face, pointing his hands in the air, and only heard several "chi chi, clang clang" sounds, and several gaps appeared in the light curtain.Word<upper￥new/speed￥degree most&駃=0

Although Tingfeng knew that the old man was known as the sword god, he must have extremely high sword skills, but he didn't expect it to be so high that he broke the second daughter's Dragon City sword skill in just one round.

Ting Feng was quite dissatisfied, and suddenly shouted coquettishly, "Liangyi swordsmanship!"

Immediately, the sword move changed drastically, as fast as lightning, fierce and fierce, and a little bit of cold star appeared on the tip of the sword.

But Fuxue is just the opposite, his movements are slow, his moves are open and closed, and sword shadows are spinning around his body, which is extremely mysterious.

The swordsmanship between the two women seems to be very different, but there is an inexplicable close connection in them, they complement each other and lead to the same goal through different routes.

"This is... the positive and negative swordsmanship!" Feng Qingyang said with a little surprise, and immediately his sleeves bulged, and he waved his right hand in the air, and countless sword auras emerged immediately.

"Go!" Feng Qingyang shouted in a low voice, with a flash of sword energy all over his body, he shot at Tingfeng's two daughters respectively.

"嗤嗤嗤" there was a sudden sound, and the sword energy was barely blocked by the two women's long swords. Although this positive and negative swordsmanship is only a first-class swordsmanship, if two people cooperate to use it, the power will increase greatly, compared with the Liancheng swordsmanship , Taiji swordsmanship, etc. are not much weaker, especially the two girls are connected with each other, which increases their power a little bit.

Smash all of Feng Qingyang's sword energy, listen to Feng Qingyang's changing footsteps, but it appears on Feng Qingyang's left side, with a flick of his wrist, several sword shadows stab at several positions such as his left rib and armpit at the same time.

Chuuxue, who was at the side, came to him, and with a "swipe", the long sword cut from his left shoulder to his right rib, killing two birds with one stone, not only preventing him from resolving Tingfeng's move, but also attacking him.

Feng Qingyang frowned slightly, a moment of hesitation flashed in his heart, he had dozens of moves to break the combo of the two girls, but all of them were ruthless moves that would cause serious injuries to the two girls, if they hurt these two girls, Didn't he hate that Murong Fu?

Seeing that the point of the sword was about to touch his body, Feng Qingyang sighed secretly, his footsteps moved slightly, and he took two steps back from a peculiar angle, barely avoiding the point of the second woman's sword.

"Okay, not bad, it's been many years and no one has been able to force the old man to retreat!" Feng Qingyang looked at the two little girls who were only ten years old with a complicated expression.

"Do you have a bad memory? Didn't the old beggar force you back a few steps when he competed with you last month?" Hong Qigong gave Feng Qingyang a contemptuous look, unceremoniously exposing his old background .

"That's dismantling the tricks, how can it count!" Feng Qingyang glanced at Hong Qigong, "If it were you, maybe you would be defeated by these two little girls!"

Hong Qigong smiled embarrassedly, pretending to close his eyes and rest his mind, just joking, the combined internal strength of these two little girls is by no means inferior to his own, wouldn't it be ugly if they lost?Then he thought, it seems that Murong Fu's age is not much older than these two girls, and losing to him seems not to be very respectable...

"Hmph, what's the point of forcing you to retreat!" Ting Feng couldn't stand Feng Qingyang's way of complimenting, so he snorted softly and retorted unceremoniously.

"Hehe, the younger generation is awesome, the younger generation is awesome!" Feng Qingyang smiled, and didn't care about Ting Feng's rudeness, "The old man must be serious next time!"

Murong Fu was speechless when he heard this, the old man's pretentious skills are even better than his own, but seeing that Feng Qingyang just retreated because he didn't want to hurt his second daughter, he immediately felt relieved and tried his best to recover Get up your inner strength.

Ting Feng didn't say a word, he stepped forward and made a few "swipes, swipes", and the sword shadows all over the sky immediately enveloped Feng Qingyang.

"It's flashy, it's useless!" Feng Qingyang commented casually, pinched a sword formula with his left hand, raised his right fingers together, and a faint white energy flowed from his fingertips, he didn't care about the cold light of the sword shadow around him , just clicked towards the rather inconspicuous Han Xing on the right.

In time, the sword shadows all over the sky were like a mirror, and they all shattered with a "bang".

Ting Feng was startled, he slid two steps forward with his left foot, "Look at the sword!" But it was a very wonderful sword piercing Feng Qingyang's shoulder.

But halfway through the sword, Tingfeng's body couldn't help but stop, it turned out that Feng Qingyang's sword finger had pointed at the empty door exposed on Tingfeng's left chest at some point, although it was still a few feet away from her body, her sword reached Feng Qingyang Qing Yang's shoulders are only a few inches away, but Ting Feng's hair is standing on end for no reason, as if if he moves forward a little bit, he will be pierced to death.

When Fuxue was listening to the wind, he also stabbed Feng Qingyang with his sword, but he only pointed forward and downward with the sword finger of his left hand, which made Fuuxue dare not move any more.

The two women looked at each other, and they both saw a flash of horror in each other's eyes.

Next, the second girl used almost all of her exquisite swordsmanship, but no matter what kind of swordsmanship she used, no matter how skillful the coordination was, they were all easily resolved by Feng Qingyang, and each time the second girl's moves were only halfway through. They were all like a light on their backs, they didn't dare to move any more, feeling both irritable and aggrieved in their hearts.

The second daughter naturally didn't know that Feng Qingyang had comprehended the broken sword style of Dugu Nine Swords for decades, and there was nothing he couldn't break with ordinary sword techniques, even top-notch sword techniques.

After about a stick of incense passed, the smooth forehead of the second daughter was covered with fine sweat, but she never got a single move, so she had no choice but to stop.

Ting Feng waved his hands and said weakly: "Forget it, we are not your opponents, let the young master show you some color!"

"Hehe, now that you know what it means to be someone beyond others, there is a sky beyond the sky!" Murong Fu looked at Tingfeng gloatingly, "Senior Sword God's swordsmanship is superb, he can teach you swordsmanship, which is much better than the young master , go back and recall carefully the process of the sword competition just now, as much as you can comprehend!"

"Yes, young master!" The two girls responded in unison, Ting Feng's small mouth beeped slightly, quite unhappy, but there was nothing he could do.

"You've almost recovered, I've been itching for your Six Meridians Divine Sword for a long time!" Feng Qingyang looked at Murong Fu impatiently.

Murong Fu got up and patted the dust on his buttocks, and said, "It's almost there, although it has only recovered [-]% to [-]%, but with a few moves of the Six Meridian Excalibur, there shouldn't be any problem!"

Feng Qingyang nodded, spread out his right hand, put his left behind his back, "Let's do it!"

Murong Fu curled his lips secretly, "Why did I forget to put on this posture before, what a miscalculation!" On the surface, he cupped his hands and saluted, "Senior, be careful, this six-veined sword is originally an invisible sword energy, if this junior can't control it Dang, accidentally hurt senior, I hope senior will not be offended."

Feng Qingyang nodded, "What are you talking about, I'm a loner, no one will take revenge on you if you die!"

Murong Fu cast a pointed glance at Yue Lingshan and Lin Pingzhi, and then his expression changed, "Please enlighten me, senior!"

Before the words fell, there were two extremely small "chi chi" sounds, and two sword qi shot out from the fingertips, one purple and one red, and went straight to Feng Qingyang.

Feng Qingyang's expression was dignified, and he no longer had the casual attitude he had just now when facing Tingfeng's second daughter, but he flicked his hands, and two white sword qi shot out.

Suddenly, the sword qi of both sides met in the air, and there were two "puffs", and the six-veined sword, which was always invincible, was pierced by the extremely ordinary white sword qi.

But the white energy just became thinner, and it shot towards Murong Fu unabated, extremely fast.

"Young master!" Tingfeng's second daughter couldn't help exclaiming.

Murong Fu was also trembling in his heart, and immediately raised two swords in his hands, only then was he able to disperse the white sword energy.

"Dare to ask senior what this is?" Murong Fu asked Feng Qingyang, who was looking slightly relieved.

"This is the innate sword energy cultivated by the old man himself!"

Murong Fu was startled, no wonder he is so powerful, how is it compared to the six swords in one?

Immediately, he didn't try any more, his hands were blurred for a while, and finally he swiped out of thin air, and a white sword energy hung in his hands.

When Feng Qingyang saw Murong Fu's white sword aura, his eyes narrowed slightly, and at the same time, a small piece of sword aura appeared in his hand, but compared to Murong Fu's, the color was slightly duller, but it exuded His sharp and fierce sword intent is not inferior to Murong Fu's at all, and even surpasses it.

As soon as Murong Fu's body moved, the sword energy in his hand struck Feng Qingyang head-on, like a reckless man who doesn't know martial arts, there is no trace of the sword move at all.

Feng Qingyang glanced at Murong Fu in surprise, and swiped the sword energy in front of him, with a "chi", the sword energy was exchanged, silently, as if there was nothing to cross.

But Murong Fu didn't dare to slash any further, because Feng Qingyang's sword energy came from behind and struck at his lower abdomen. If he slashed with this sword, his dantian would also be broken. At such a young age, he was like an old man nearly a hundred years old. Changing lives, of course he wouldn't do it.

Murong Fu took advantage of the situation and pulled the sword energy back, just in time to strike it from Feng Qingyang's arm. It seemed that both of them died together, but in fact Murong Fu's speed was indeed half a point faster. If Feng Qingyang didn't stop, it must be Murong Fu Cut off his hand first, and his lower abdomen will not be hurt much.

Feng Qingyang obviously also expected this, and immediately stopped decisively.

All of this is a long story, but in fact, it only took one or two breaths from the beginning to the present, but Tingfeng's second daughter was terrified when she saw it. These moves are really extremely dangerous, and they are all taken from people. The trick of life.

"These two people have some deep hatred?" Hong Qigong murmured, "Why are you so angry when you make a move?"

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