Mei Chaofeng was furious. She had excellent hearing. She had already heard that the person who drew the sword was the man standing behind the Qidao who had just entered the hall. She thought that this man was the helper hired by the Quanzhen Sect's seven Taoists from Wudang Mountain.
, among the Quanzhen Seven Sons, no one except Sun Buer has such a sword or sharp weapon. It seems that this person is either Sun Buer or some other expert.
"Who are you?"
The blood on Mei Chaofeng's palm gradually stopped after a few drops. She faced Lin Qingxuan and asked sternly.
Lin Qingxuan, who blocked Mei Chaofeng's claw with the Jiuzhen Sword, knew that her skills were profound and her martial arts were far superior to those of Peng Lian, Husha Tongtian and others. Even Qiu Chuji was inferior in many ways, and he could not rely on him.
Finally, Lin Qingxuan passed a burst of zhenqi to Lu Zhitang, stood up, shook the Jiuzhen Sword with his right hand, the sword clanged, and said loudly: "Quanzhen teaches Lin Qingxuan, the poor Taoist."
Mei Chaofeng was startled when he heard this and asked: "Huh? It's not the Seventh Son of Quanzhen? Who is your master, little Taoist priest?"
Lin Qingxuan said calmly: "I directly obtained the true inheritance of the Chongyang Patriarch. Brother Zhou Botong testified that I am the successor of the Chongyang Patriarch. Mei Chaofeng, I remember that the Quanzhen Sect has no enmity with you, why do you want to hunt down my disciples?
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Mei Chaofeng was afraid of Lin Qingxuan's Jiuzhen Sword and did not take action for a moment. He snorted coldly: "What a big statement. You are the descendant of Zhenren Chongyang. Are you the junior brother of the Seven Quanzhen Sons? Isn't Zhou Botong Wang Chongyang's junior brother? Why?
Becoming your big brother again?"
Although Lu Zhitang, Zhao Zhijing, and Yin Zhiping heard Lin Qingxuan's words, they felt unbelievable, but he was actually the first-class master of his sect when he forced Mei Chaofeng back with one sword, so they were half-convinced.
Lu Zhitang, who received Lin Qingxuan's zhenqi to heal his wounds, knew that Lin Qingxuan's Xuan Gong was superb and far superior to his teacher. He said in a trembling voice: "Qingxuan... Taoist brother, have you really met Master Zhou's uncle? How did he become your...
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Lin Qingxuan whispered: "Brother Zhou and I hit it off as soon as we met, and we became sworn brothers. He introduced me to be the successor of Chongyang Master, and also taught me the superior martial arts of the Quanzhen Sect. I just used my internal skills to help you, Palace Master, heal your injuries."
, you should know whether it is an authentic Taoist internal skill."
Zhao Zhijing and Yin Zhiping all frowned and looked at Lu Zhitang. Lu Zhitang nodded and said: "Yes, it is indeed the internal strength of our sect, Zhongzheng, peaceful, mellow and broad."
After listening to Lu Zhitang's words, Mei Chaofeng suddenly felt something in his heart. He knew that if he captured Lin Qingxuan, he could force out more Taoist truths, and in the future he would be able to practice all the martial arts in the Jiuyin Scripture. When the time comes, he would use his Taoist mentality to
If the Nine Yin Sutra, heart method and martial arts complemented by the Fa Zhenzhuan are dedicated to the teacher, the teacher will be able to completely forgive himself.
Lin Qingxuan was about to speak again when suddenly his vision went dark and a gust of wind stung his face.
He raised his left hand and used the Kong Ming Fist to block Mei Chaofeng's claw. With his right arm raised, the Jiuzhen Sword turned into light and shadow all over the sky and headed towards Mei Chaofeng's eyes, throat,
More than ten key acupuncture points including Tanzhong, Tianchi, and Rugen were stabbed. It looked like a sword, but the sword move enveloped Mei Chaofeng's upper body.
This move uses the Quanzhen Sword Technique, but the essence of it is also integrated with the Taishan Sword Technique created by Taoist Master Dong Ling. It can be regarded as another advanced sword technique learned by Lin Qingxuan that is different from the Xuantie Sword Technique.
Sword skills.
Although Mei Chaofeng is blind, she has extraordinary hearing and alertness. As soon as the Jiuzhen Sword came close to her, she felt the stinging pain in more than a dozen acupuncture points all over her body. She hurriedly rolled back and threw out the Poisonous Dragon Whip from her waist. The long whip held Huhu Jin
The wind struck Lin Qingxuan.
Lin Qingxuan originally wanted to use the Gang Step to pursue him, but the Poisonous Dragon Whip is Mei Chaofeng's most powerful martial art. The power of the whip is enough to crack open monuments and crack stones. Lin Qingxuan did not dare to neglect, so he had to withdraw his moves to resist, and in the blink of an eye he was fighting with Mei Chaofeng.
Quick fight, fast fight, more than ten moves.
Mei Chaofeng stood in the hall and kept waving his long whip, and all three feet of his body turned into a silver whip ring. Lin Qingxuan stepped on the steel step and circled the whip ring and kept making moves. Although his moves were good, Mei Chaofeng's poisonous dragon whip was also nine.
The superior martial arts of the Yin Zhenjing. Lin Qingxuan had not fully learned the Nine Yin Zhenjing, but had never practiced this skill at the same time. It was difficult to break through for a while. He could only test his moves while observing with the Heavenly Mirror.
Zhao Zhijing, Yin Zhiping and Qidao stood up and dodged when Mei Chaofeng waved the silver whip.
Fortunately, the Zixiao Hall is large enough, where the shadow of Mei Chaofeng's whip is shrouded by the howling wind, and when the tip of the whip hits the green bricks on the ground, it makes a crackling sound, and all the green bricks and stone slabs on the ground are shattered.
After Lin Qingxuan and Mei Chaofeng fought for more than twenty moves, they realized that this person's skills were similar to his own, but his martial arts skills were not as good as his own.
At this time, he no longer held back his hands, and his sword moves suddenly became more agile and versatile, and his Qinggong was also used with all his strength. His figure was like an electric dancing sword, like a ball of yellow cloud dancing with white light and constantly colliding with a silver ball.
The shattered blue bricks and stone slabs were blown by the strong wind of the two fighting, causing white dust mist to rise in the hall in a moment, but Yin Zhiping, Zhao Zhijing, Lu Zhitang and others looked at Lin Qingxuan and Mei Chaofeng without blinking.
The competition was filled with wonder and emotion in his heart, and Zhao Zhijing had a weird look of envy on his face.
A little Taoist Taoist priest of pyrotechnics, who had gone from the Chongyang Palace in Zhongnan Mountain to the Zixiao Palace in Wudang Mountain, only four years later, suddenly revealed his true identity as the true descendant of his ancestor. His martial arts skills were even more unfathomable.
Seeing that his level of martial arts is almost unmatched by Changchun masters, if they heard this from others, Zhao Zhijing and others would conclude that the others were suffering from mental illness.
But they saw it with their own eyes and heard it with their own ears, and they had no choice but to believe it. Their hearts were filled with mixed emotions, and the gratitude for having saved their lives was hard to come by, only sour and bitter.
Especially when Zhao Zhijing remembered that he was in charge of the affairs within the Chongyang Palace and was not very kind to Lin Qingxuan, he felt vaguely panicked.
After fighting for more than forty moves, Lin Qingxuan had clearly seen the secret of Mei Chaofeng's White Python Whip Technique. He used the Nine Spiral Shadows technique to sneak into the circle. His left hand suddenly caught Mei Chaofeng's dancing Poisonous Dragon Whip and lifted it into the air.
With a strong pull of Ming Fist, the long whip fell to the ground like a boneless snake.
Mei Chaofeng, who was vigorously wielding the silver whip, wanted to pull Lin Qingxuan in front of him and use the Nine Yin White Bone Claw to kill him. Unexpectedly, when he grabbed the silver whip, all its strength was lost. The force of the whip that cracked open monuments and rocks was instantly gone.
It made Mei Chaofeng feel sick in her chest and short of breath.
Knowing that Lin Qingxuan's martial arts was weird, Mei Chaofeng hurriedly dropped his long whip and grabbed Lin Qingxuan Tianling with one wrong hand.
Lin Qingxuan was able to hit the target with one move when faced with the unfamiliar white python whip technique, and even more so when faced with Mei Chaofeng's Nine Yin White Bone Claw.
Lin Qingxuan has become extremely proficient in practicing the Destruction Divine Claw, and it is far more powerful than the Nine Yin White Bone Claw that Mei Chaofeng has explored on his own. Seeing that her claw technique is ruthless and vicious, it is enough to deal with the top masters in the world, but in his own eyes, it is a flaw.
Hundreds of things.
With a wave of her index finger, she hit Mei Chaofeng's palm. Her wrists instantly went numb and she took a step back.
Lin Qingxuan took a step forward and pointed forward with another finger using the Iron Finger Skill. Mei Chaofeng grabbed it with the Nine Yin White Bone Claw and was hit in the tiger's mouth again. Her forearms and wrists were sore and numb, and she couldn't bear it.
He took another step back.
Lin Qingxuan took a step forward again. Mei Chaofeng was horrified and instantly turned his claws into palms and struck out with all his strength with his Heart-Destroying Palm.
Faced with a palm that was so powerful that it could kill a cow or a horse, Lin Qingxuan still stretched out his finger and tapped it lightly. No matter how fast Mei Chaofeng was or how subtle his moves were, Lin Qingxuan's fingertip still hit Mei Chaofeng's wrist steadily.
, causing a numbness in her palms to spread to her shoulders. Not only did she take a big step back, but her body seemed to be unsteady and swaying.
He took three steps forward in succession and clicked three fingers. Although Lin Qingxuan did not use more powerful martial arts such as Kong Ming Fist and Ice-breaking Palm, Mei Chaofeng was unable to parry.
Knowing that he had met his nemesis, his arms were weak this time, and his next move would probably paralyze half of his body. Thinking of this, Mei Chaofeng gritted his teeth and jumped up, wanting to escape from the Zixiao Hall.
However, although Mei Chaofeng jumped up quickly, Lin Qingxuan also flew up lightly. Although the leap was late, the speed was faster and the height was higher than her. He gently pressed his left hand on Mei Chaofeng's shoulder.
Feng suddenly felt numb all over his body and fell heavily to the ground.