The moon shadow dances and the cool breeze blows.

The four people in the valley were already fighting together.

Sheng Junqian's hand holding the knife trembled slightly.

When the opponent's staff struck, Sheng Junqian had already tried his best, and he had had a brief encounter with Taoist Qingyun before, so he was already confident of his strength.

But what Mr. Sheng never expected was that even though he had been seriously injured just now, the power of that stick not only returned to full strength, no, not only full strength, it was even more powerful than Taoist Qingyun when he was in full strength.

A truly first-grade level of genuine Qi.

So much so that he directly knocked down Sheng Junqian head-on.

Sheng Junqian's Hundred-Breaking Sword Technique is a powerful and unstoppable attack. It is even said to have the effect of getting stronger when encountering a strong opponent. As long as the opponent is not too strong, it can be said to be an invincible technique at the same level. Otherwise, Sheng Junqian

How Qian Yiqiang, a second-grade warrior, is able to rank among the top 100 in the A-list is precisely because he is almost invincible among second-grade warriors.

However, such a head-to-head and skillful sword technique was hit back by the opponent with a stick. The energy and blood in Sheng Junqian's body continued to surge, and the eyes he looked at Taoist Qingyun became more and more awe-inspiring.

"What on earth did you eat?" Sheng Junqian looked at Taoist Qingyun and said.

His face was flushed at this time, and he didn't look like he was normal.

"He took Qianlong Pills." Behind Sheng Junqian, Huo Ying's voice sounded faintly: "The so-called Qianlong Pills means not to use Qianlong Pills. Although it can temporarily heal the injuries in the body, stimulate the human body's potential, and even...

It greatly increases one’s power.”

"But again, this pill has strong medicinal properties. After taking it, the martial arts will be greatly reduced and the person will be weak for several months. In the worst case, the martial arts will be completely disabled and even life-threatening."

Taoist Qingyun looked at Huo Ying and sneered: "As expected, he is a descendant of the Huo family and has heard of such strange medicines."

"I've heard that all the Qianlong Pills in the world are made and sold by my Huo family." Huo Ying looked at Taoist Qingyun and said coldly.

"I really didn't expect that." Taoist Qingyun laughed loudly: "Now that the Huo family has become a thing of the past, girl, as a remnant of the Huo family, there is no place for you in the world. Why don't you quickly surrender to us so that you can have a glimmer of hope?

."

After he took the Qianlong Pill, his energy and blood surged hotly in his body, and his true energy circulated a little faster than usual. This is also one of the magical effects of the Qianlong Pill. It basically consumes the body's potential to increase temporary combat effectiveness.

, but correspondingly, the side effects are not completely unacceptable. Just now, Taoist Qingyun took advantage of the opportunity that the wine monk gave him to take Qianlong Pills, and used this magical medicine to suppress his injuries and enhance his combat power. Otherwise, he would

If you were injured by the opponent's surprise attack first, if you continue like this, your defeat is almost certain.

In this case, it is better to take a desperate risk and fight for a chance of survival.

In the world of martial arts, everyone must have the desire to live towards death before they can fight their way out.

Now, the situation has clearly reversed.

Xue Ling was never a match for Jiu Monk. Her martial arts foundation was far different from that of such famous masters, and she happened to have the same attributes and tactics. She couldn't beat the opponent with all her concentration. Fortunately, Xue Ling also had a lot of blood, although she was weak on both sides.

He suffered a lot of punches and kicks, but he was never truly defeated.

But not being defeated and being able to knock the opponent down and help Sheng Junqian are two different things.

After all, the person who wanted Sheng Junqian to come over to help deal with Jiu Monk was also Xue Ling.

On Huo Ying's side, she heard Taoist Qingyun's words with a laugh, but her face still had a calm and cold expression: "Don't pretend to be a good person."

Huo Ying looked at Taoist Qingyun and said, "The people who destroyed my Huo family and the people behind you should be the same family, right?"

When Huo Ying said these words, she was not too angry or emotional, she just said it calmly as if she was stating the facts.

Taoist Qingyun couldn't help but laugh louder: "You've always known what I'm afraid of. You've been vain and conceited like us for so many days. Compared to you, it's like you're stuck in your throat. You're not going to spit it out."

As he said this, he was not idle either. He walked quickly forward with a cane towards Sheng Junqian who was already kneeling on the ground, and then thrust out the cane straightly.

Sheng Junqian himself has already been prepared. Martial arts practitioners pay the most attention to breath control during competitions. The so-called battle is the coordination of muscles, breath and internal force. Only in this way can one's power be fully mobilized.

While Huo Ying was talking to Taoist Qingyun, Sheng Junqian did not give up coordinating his breathing and worked hard to squeeze out the remaining potential of his body.

After all, Sheng Junqian himself is not a fool. He has been traveling in the world for more than ten years and has experienced countless battles. Although there are fewer duels between masters, Sheng Junqian definitely has rich combat experience.

At this time, Taoist Qingyun struck with a move. Sheng Jun lifted the knife from bottom to top without hesitation and went towards Taoist Qingyun's abdomen.

Because he knew deeply that after Taoist Qingyun took Qianlong Pills, his internal strength was completely inferior to that of his opponent. If he continued to use head-on sword skills, he would definitely suffer heavy losses.

In this case, the opponent's iron staff is a blunt weapon, but the Baiduandao in his hand is a powerful weapon. If he trades injury for injury and life for life, then he will definitely not lose.

This is a rogue strategy, but it is indeed the most effective combat strategy.

Sure enough, this strike from below with a sword to the sky scared Taoist Qingyun to the point of sweating. He withdrew in the middle of the attack, and then swept back a foot away to avoid Sheng Junqian's sword. After all, he was not a king.

With a bad body, if this knife cuts him hard, he will definitely be disemboweled. Even if his staff hits the thousand heads of Lord Sheng, he can still kill him instantly. However, this exchange is something that Taoist Qingyun will not do in any case.

Willing to do it.

"Are you really not afraid of death?" Taoist Qingyun looked at Sheng Junqian and said coldly.

"Afraid, who is not afraid of death?" Sheng Junqian laughed and said: "But let me ask you, I can't beat you now, and you want to kill me, so instead of just sitting back and waiting for death, you should think about how to survive.

Doorway.”

Sheng Junqian is a bit barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes. Although he can be regarded as a rich man born with a golden key, he has not admired glory since he was born and spent most of his life in the world. It is really difficult to fight.

He is not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death.

At this time, the young man in black finally stood up and stood with a sword in his hand: "When I first started practicing martial arts, my master taught me the Four Styles of Heaven and Earth."

"These four moves are all moves that come and go and die together. Today's sky-shaking move is just one of them. There are three more moves. Would you like to experience them one by one?"

Sheng Junqian's words were so righteous and upright, and there was no return. Taoist Qingyun couldn't help but be stunned. The other party really had such desperate sword skills. Is it possible that I really want to die with him in my mortal body?

The situation reached a deadlock for a while. On the Jiu Monk's side, Xue Ling's situation became worse and worse. She was hit by Jiu Monk several times with heavy punches and kicks, and was sent flying to the ground. However, Xue Ling knew that the last thing to do at this time was

He showed his weakness to the enemy, so even if he was knocked down, he quickly got up and started fighting with the wine monk again, which made the wine monk couldn't help but become agitated.

"Niubi! Can't you deal with him?" He shouted loudly after forcing Xue Ling away with a palm.

This shout made Taoist Qingyun's face turn green and white. Sheng Junqian's knife attack that sought life in death just now really frightened him, because in terms of the exquisiteness of sword skills, Taoist Qingyun is not as good as those who have studied under the famous master since childhood.

Moreover, Sheng Junqian, who is astonishingly talented, would not have been half a decade apart in years and experience, and they would still be fighting together. Of course, Qianlong Pill only increases the martial arts. There is no reason to take a Qianlong Pill to increase martial arts.

Even Jingyi can make further progress. If so, what's the point of searching for the pure glazed formula?

But in an instant, Taoist Qingyun finally made a decision. He held the iron rod in his hands with both hands, and then unscrewed the iron rod section by section. After unscrewing it with a click, each section of the iron rod had thin threads in the middle.

And connected by strong iron ropes, the originally straight iron chain instantly turned into a hundred-knot whip.

Taoist Qingyun held the whip in his hand and looked at Sheng Junqian coldly: "Then, let me, the poor Taoist, come and appreciate your four movements of heaven and earth."

Sheng Junqian stood there, complaining in his heart.

Where are the Four Heavenly and Earth Styles? This is just nonsense he made up on the spot to scare the other party. After all, it is a sword technique that will lead to death together. Is there really anyone who practices this kind of sword technique every day?

Isn't this a dragon-slaying technique? A move that can be finished in one use is any different from a dragon-slaying technique that has no dragons to slay.

To put it bluntly, Sheng Junqian relies on his sword skills to be higher than the opponent's. On the premise that his skills are not as good as the opponent's, the return from a head-on confrontation is too low, so he uses the sword skills to attack and save his life, in exchange for his life. The opponent is in an advantageous situation.

Of course he wouldn't trade his life.

And this kind of move also bullies the opponent's weapon into being an iron staff, so it goes straight with little changes, so that you can gain the upper hand.

But who would have thought that Taoist Qingyun would actually break the iron staff into a hundred-knot whip on the spot. The hundred-knot whip is between hard and soft and unpredictable. It can be regarded as a strange weapon. If it is compared with a strange weapon, Sheng Junqian

His advantage in swordsmanship was mostly offset by his innate ability.

How could this not make him panic?

After Qingyun Taoist changed to a hundred-knot whip, he no longer had a crutch, but he still took a step forward. The original short weapon had now turned into a long weapon of nearly one foot. With luck, he flicked the long whip, and a hundred-knot whip appeared in his hand.

The whip is like a python that chooses people to eat, heading towards Sheng Junqian.

The knife in Sheng Junqian's hand was only four feet long, so how could he trade injuries with the opponent's long whip, not to mention that Sheng Junqian was already injured in the first place, so he could only use the knife to fight hard against the opponent one after another, knocking the air out of him.

Sparks were flying in the air, and the young man in black was tossing and turning in the air, but he knew that this was not a long-term battle plan. He was not like Xue Ling, who was thick-skinned and thick-skinned. One hit from this hundred-knot whip would cause him to fall to the ground seriously injured.

, any fish meat you want.

So after leaping to avoid the attack of the Hundred-Knot Whip, Sheng Junqian landed on the ground and quickly touched the ground. He instantly looked at the opponent's gap and rushed towards Taoist Qingyun like an arrow from a string.

Just because Sheng Junqian can only pose a real threat to Taoist Qingyun by closing the distance, so this is not because Sheng Junqian has any magic method to defeat the enemy, but that he must change the situation of being beaten in vain.

At the moment when Sheng Junqian bullied him, Taoist Qingyun showed a subtle smile. He shook his whip lightly, and the head of the whip that had been thrown out suddenly turned back like a python and struck back at Sheng Junqian from the other side.

He came and surrounded Sheng Junqian in an arc from behind. Sheng Junqian knew something was wrong, but with the arrow on the string, he could only move forward and swing out the sword.

Taoist Qingyun always held the whip with one hand, waiting for work. When he saw Sheng Junqian's forward-moving sword approaching, he sneered. In the sneer, he moved briskly, even faster than a person with intact legs, and got out of the way in an instant.

Sheng Junqian's sword force and the hundred-knot whip behind Sheng Junqian had also arrived, directly wrapping around Sheng Junqian's body like a python. Taoist Qingyun strangled and shook Sheng Junqian, and Sheng Junqian was beaten in the air and flew away.

After going out and falling to the ground, Sheng Junqian couldn't help lying on the ground anymore and vomiting blood. Just then, the other party strangled and beat him, breaking several of his ribs.

At this point, the outcome was finally decided.

"You..." Sheng Junqian was in disbelief.

He just relied on the opponent to turn his staff into a whip, and his legs and feet were definitely not flexible, so he was eager to attack at close range. However, Taoist Qingyun's action just now did not look like a lame person with sloping legs.

Had he been pretending all along?

"Hahahahahahaha!" Taoist Qingyun saw that he had subdued a strong enemy. He was so proud that he couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh: "Yes, poor Taoist's leg. When he was young, he once fought with a strong enemy and injured his right leg. But as early as

Seven years ago, I was given a secret medicine to cure him."
To be continued...