Ouyang Feng blocked Lin Qingxuan's sword and then fell back to his original position. Qiu Qianren, who had just jumped up, was forced back by the exquisite move of a jade-like green bamboo stick.
Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren's faces were ashen. They looked at Lin Qingxuan and Hong Qigong who suddenly appeared in front of them. They noticed that the Quanzhen Seven Sons behind them had already set up formations, and they were eagerly thinking of countermeasures.
Not far away, the corner of clothes flashed, and an old monk with a white beard beating his chest and drooping eyebrows and four middle-aged men wearing Confucian robes, linen clothes, raincoats, and coarse cloth came out. Behind the four people there were
A beautiful middle-aged woman with white hair.
Seeing the sudden appearance of the five people, Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren's expressions changed slightly.
After a few breaths, another two young men, a man and a woman, came up. They were Guo Jing and Huang Rong.
The white-haired woman was looking at Qiu Qianren fiercely. When she glanced out of the corner of her eye and saw Zhou Botong, who was half sitting and half lying not far away, with a sickly face, she was immediately frightened, flew over, held Zhou Botong's hand, and said softly.
: "What's wrong with you, my enemy? Who hurt you?"
Hearing the fearful and recited voice, Zhou Botong's body trembled, he opened his eyes and said in surprise: "Ying Gu, why are you here?"
As he spoke, he looked even more surprised when he saw a lamp in the distance, and grinned, "Is Prince Duan here too?"
Yinggu snorted coldly: "Did Old Thief Qiu harm you?"
Zhou Botong shook his head and said, "What are you doing in Huashan?"
Yinggu turned her head and pointed at Qiu Qianren, saying: "Avenge our child, your son was slapped to death by the old thief Qiu!"
"Son? What son?"
Zhou Pingtong didn't know that he and Yinggu had been in love for several days and had given birth to a son. He was confused and couldn't understand for a moment, but when he heard what he meant, he felt lost and sighed: "You are not this old man's.
opponent."
Yinggu came to Huashan with Yideng's master and apprentice. First, she wanted to find Qiu Qianren to avenge her son's murder, but she also wanted to see Zhou Botong, because she expected that Zhou Botong would definitely participate in this important event of sword debate in Huashan.
Originally, Yinggu knew that she was not good at martial arts, and she wanted to take revenge with the mentality of dying together. But now when she saw Zhou Botong, years of longing and infatuation came to her heart, and she lost her will to die and said: "I'm here to help you heal your injuries."
, you can go and kill Qiu Qianren!"
Zhou Botong's limbs were weak at this time. When he saw Ying Gu, he was only afraid of shame. Especially when he saw Emperor Duan not far away, he just wanted to run away quickly. He was ashamed to see him, and he refused to let Ying Gu heal his wounds. However,
He himself was unable to resist, and even his words about shitting his pants could not scare Aunt Ying away.
Over there, Zhou Botong and Ying Gu were in a mess. Over here, Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren had already spoken to Hong Qigong, Yideng and others.
Because Lin Qingxuan intervened in advance, Ouyang Feng did not kill Tan Chuduan and the Five Jiangnan Monsters, and did not have any deep grudges with the people on the mountain top. Although Hong Qigong almost died at his hands, he was chivalrous first and remembered his old friendship.
Don't plan to kill Ouyang Feng.
However, Qiu Qianren willingly served the Jin Dynasty as a traitor and beat Yinggu's youngest son to death, which forced Yideng to become a monk. For the sake of Zhou Botong, Yideng and others, Hong Qigong did not intend to let Qiu Qianren go.
Lin Qingxuan listened to everyone's bickering for a moment, knowing that Qiu Qianren and Ouyang Feng were now involved. It was impossible for Qiu Qianren to jump off a cliff and repent like in the original work.
However, considering that Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren were enemies of the Quanzhen Sect, Lin Qingxuan was still worried about letting the tiger return to the mountain. He asked: "Old Gang Leader Hong, the Huashan Sword Contest is a grand event scheduled for my Quanzhen Chongyang Patriarch to compete with the contemporary masters in martial arts. If tomorrow
Take action, with the martial arts of the two evil thieves Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren, and now that my brother Zhou has not recovered from the poison, do you think there is anyone in the world who can hurt them?"
"Although I am not convinced by the character of these two old guys, I also know that we are all evenly matched in terms of martial arts. If we want to win or lose, we have to use one or two thousand moves."
Hong Qigong answered casually, laughed and said: "Master Qingxuan, you have become very famous in the past two years. I heard that Huang Laoxie and Lao Dudu didn't get any benefits from Chongyang Palace last year. Well, Master Chongyang stayed here."
Heir, I think there is hope for you to inherit the title of your master tomorrow!"
After listening to Hong Qigong's words, the seven Quanzhen disciples were all happy. They knew that the senior master would never flatter the junior. Senior Hong said this because he must have thought that Lin Qingxuan's martial arts was no longer inferior to his.
For Quanzhen disciples, they naturally hope that Zhou Botong or Lin Qingxuan can inherit the name of the Patriarch and become the second supernatural power. However, now Zhou Botong has been injured by the poisonous snake of Ouyang Feng's snake staff. It will not be cured for three or four days. Tomorrow
Even during the sword discussion period, I am afraid that the Quanzhen Sect’s hope can only fall on Lin Qingxuan.
After Lin Qingxuan thanked him, he said in a deep voice: "Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren have done many evil things. They have tried to harm our Quanzhen Sect many times and secretly killed our seniors. These two people have the best martial arts in the world, but their intentions are not right. If they let the tiger go back to the mountain, I'm afraid they will be killed.
Martial arts is not a good thing.
Today, I, the eight Quanzhen disciples, have gathered together. You seniors can’t help each other. The eight of us cannot let go of these two old thieves, both in public and private affairs. Please bear witness. Today, we will use the righteous methods of Xuanmen to refine demons and eliminate evil spirits!”
Upon hearing this, the Quanzhen Seventh Son shook his long sword and let out a clanging sword sound.
Ouyang Feng is the great enemy of our sect. He has been like a sharp sword hanging over his head for more than 20 years. Last year, if Junior Brother Qingxuan had not arrived in time, Ouyang Feng and others would have had to finally fight out and destroy Taohua Island and Quanzhen at the same time.
It is impossible to teach two subjects.
Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren had just harmed their uncle again. Xidu and Qiu Qianren, who were so vicious and calculated, had no choice but to stay.
Lin Qingxuan said that it was the feud between the Quanzhen Sect and the two of them, and the others couldn't talk about it anymore. The Quanzhen Seven Sons moved their feet, and seven long swords surrounded Xidu Ouyang Feng.
"Seven senior brothers and sisters, you form an formation to refine demons, I will deal with Qiu Qianren!"
Lin Qingxuan arrived in front of Qiu Qianren in a flash. Without using a sword, he clapped his hands and said: "Your old man's iron palm is so powerful in the martial arts world. I just fought with my seven brothers and sisters for a while. I won't take advantage of you. I'll deal with you with bare hands."
you."
Qiu Qianren had long heard of the name of Master Qingxuan of the Quanzhen Sect. He knew that he had fought against Dongxie and Xidu. He knew that there were no false warriors under his fame. He knew that whether he would live or die, he would fight today.
"Good Taoist priest, watch your moves!"
Feeling that his true energy had recovered to 70%, Qiu Qianren snorted coldly, then reached out and grabbed Lin Qingxuan's face with his left hand, but did not move his right hand.
Although Lin Qingxuan knew that Qiu Qianren's performance in actual combat with Guo Jing had not been ideal, he was indeed a master of the Four Ultimate Levels, so he did not dare to neglect him. Seeing that Jiu Yin was extremely sharp, far superior to Mei Chaofeng.
White Bone Claw, secretly praised in his heart, his steps slipped, and he used his right hand to parry with the empty fist.
Qiu Qianren's grab was a killing move derived from the Iron Palm Kung Fu. It was also the martial arts he taught the Jin disciples. However, it was a false move here. Because he didn't have much strength, he was hit by Lin Qingxuan's Kong Ming Fist.
When touched, everything dissipates.
Qiu Qianren was shocked. He had fought with Zhou Botong dozens of times. Naturally, he knew it was the old naughty boy's Kong Ming Fist. He immediately raised his spirits and struck out with his right hand. This was a killer move of Iron Palm Kung Fu, "cutting gold and breaking jade".
The most powerful and sharp force.
Because he knew that he would not be able to save his life if he could not win as soon as possible, Qiu Qianren shot with all his strength. There was a faint white smoke lingering on his right hand, and the palm wind was hot, and there was a faint smell of burning before he touched it.
Lin Qingxuan knew that Qiu Qianren's Iron Palm Skill was forged in hot iron sand, but he didn't expect that a full-strength shot would be so powerful. He had to use it to fight left and right, and the "empty house dweller" who also used the Kong Ming Fist in his left hand was able to withstand this attack.
Palm.
Qiu Qianren's palm power was strong, and although Lin Qingxuan's Kong Mingquan was practiced very well, he still couldn't completely dissipate the palm power, so he barely managed to block it by taking half a step back.
Qiu Qianren used all his strength to test out that Lin Qingxuan's Kung Fu was weaker than his own. He felt relieved and knew that Quanzhen Kungfu was no small matter. It would be extremely difficult for him to win in a short time. He would have to use four to five hundred moves to compete with his internal strength before he could take advantage of it.
Get the upper hand.
As soon as his thoughts changed, Qiu Qianren immediately closed his palm slightly, and the wind of his palm enveloped Lin Qingxuan's whole body and took pictures.
Lin Qingxuan knew that he would be at a disadvantage if he used his palm power alone, so he used his frost-breaking ice palm with his left hand and Kong Ming Fist with his right hand at the same time to firmly block Qiu Qianren's palm wind.
Qiu Qianren's martial arts skills were different from those of Dongxiehuang Yaoshi, and their attack styles were also very different. He slapped and slapped with both palms, and the hot palm wind accompanied by the sharp palm force was like ocean waves, crushing down towards Lin Qingxuan one after another.
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Lin Qingxuan has now achieved great success in martial arts. Even though Qiu Qianren's Iron Palm Kung Fu is extremely proficient and terrifying, he can still easily block the Iron Palm's killing move with his two Taoist Mysterious Kung Fu. No matter how much the heat of the palm is stirred up, he still can't come close to Lin Qingxuan's top three.
ruler.
Lin Qingxuan and Qiu Qianren were evenly matched. In the blink of an eye, they both exchanged more than thirty moves. Everyone watching the battle knew that it took hundreds of moves to determine the winner among the top masters, especially Master Yideng, Hong Qigong, and Guo Jing.
His face was full of energy and he could see it most clearly.
The Tiangang Big Dipper Formation of the Quanzhen Seven Sons flashed around Ouyang Feng. Murderous intent was everywhere, but the fighting was more exciting than that between Lin Qingxuan and Qiu Qianren.
The Quanzhen Seven Sons had just fought with Qiu Qianren for half an hour, and then stopped Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren to fight together for two hours. The seven people had consumed a lot of internal energy, and they could only adjust their breathing for a moment. Although the formation was powerful, the seven swords were launched continuously.
The ultimate move does not carry a lot of skill.
When Ouyang Feng put half of the snake staff on the Qizi sword, he knew that Qizi wanted to save his energy and exhaust himself to death, so he also received three points of force and danced the snake staff airtight. Although it was surrounded by danger, he could still use the seven swords.
Stand firmly one foot away in front of you.
Master Yideng and Hong Qigong showed admiration when they saw Ouyang Feng being so bold. Zhou Botong, who had suppressed the snake venom and regained all his consciousness, even said loudly: "You old poisoner, you are really brave for a skilled man!"
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It turns out that in order to save his energy, Ouyang Feng deliberately moved the Seven Sons Sword move more than a foot in front of him before parrying. If he was not careful at such a distance, he would inevitably be hit by several swords, and even die from piercing his intestines and stomach. However, the shadow of his staff was flying, and his figure was also gone.
It turned into a white cloud and floated erratically in the Seven Sons Sword Formation.
Two hours passed by in a blink of an eye, and the setting sun hung over the mountains to the west, casting a ray of afterglow.
Lin Qingxuan and Qiu Qianren had unknowingly fought five hundred moves away. Lin Qingxuan's true energy was gradually running out. However, Qiu Qianren had just fought with the Quanzhen Seventh Son for a while at noon and his physical strength had not recovered. Although he knew that Lin Qingxuan had no strength left, he could only
He could win immediately by pushing with overwhelming force of his unrivaled palm, but Qiu Qianren
Until now, although the palm power is still strong and sharp, due to old age and depletion of true energy, the power has gradually weakened. He wanted to hurt Lin Qingxuan with all his strength, but he knew it was possible but was unable to do it.
Among everyone present, Master Yideng and Hong Qigong were the two most skilled in martial arts. They all saw that Qiu Qianren and Lin Qingxuan were getting closer and closer to each other in the fight, and their palm power was gradually becoming stalemate. If they couldn't decide the winner within a hundred moves,
, it is necessary to get the final competition of internal strength.
The wind was whistling on one side of the palm, but the sound of the sword breaking through the wind on the other side was greatly reduced. Even if the Quanzhen Seventh Son and Ouyang Feng had some remaining strength when they struck, they would still inevitably consume a lot of their strength and show their fatigue in the fight.
Seeing the fluttering Taoist robes of the Quanzhen Seven Sons hanging wetly on their bodies, Ouyang Feng's steps were heavy as he moved, and everyone knew that it was time to decide the winner in this chamber.
The cool breeze on the cliff side blew Ouyang Feng's beard and hair. He didn't know when he had lost his snake staff, and stood on the side of Qizi. He slowly pushed it out with both hands, and the overwhelming wind blew the Quanzhen Qizi staggering.
, he couldn't use any exquisite sword skills, he could only put seven swords together and thrust forward.
Ouyang Feng's head was filled with white smoke, and with a "gurgling" sound in his throat, he slapped the side of the Seven Swords with both hands. Before his hands hit the sword's spine, the Seven Long Swords shook violently after receiving force.
After the Seven Swords blocked Ouyang Feng's Toad Kung Fu together, Ma Yu let out a clear whistle, and the Seven Sons switched formations as soon as they stepped forward, leaning on each other's shoulders with the Seven Stars Gathering, led by Qiu Chuji and Wang Chuyi, and waved two palms and four palms at the same time.
After superimposing the lifelong skills of the Seventh Son and the power of the Tiangang Beidou Formation, the palm power is so powerful and exquisite that it can be said to be shocking.
Ouyang Feng was shocked, and everyone onlookers had different expressions. Even Hong Qigong, who had the best palm power in the world, knew that he couldn't resist the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and thought to himself: Unless he and Jing'er attack at the same time,
, both of them responded with regrets and hope to remain undefeated.
"Bang!"
A strong gust of wind spread out in all directions, as if a gunpowder cannon had been lit.
Ouyang Feng used the Toad Kung Fu and the most powerful palm of the Quanzhen Seven Sons to exchange a move. He felt that the endless power of Pei Ran instantly tore his own strength into pieces, and then a huge force came in. Even Ouyang Feng
Even though he was a great martial arts master in the world, his internal and external skills were at their peak, yet his body was still like a kite with its string cut off. He flew backwards seven or eight steps away, and when he got close to the edge of the cliff, he straightened his waist and was able to stand still. Even so, with one left hand
His feet were already hanging in the air, but Ouyang Feng was worthy of being a great master. Standing still on one foot was like having roots under his feet, without even swaying.
The people watching the battle, including the Quanzhen Seventh Son, couldn't help but cheer loudly.
At this time, Ouyang Feng stood motionless on the edge of the cliff. The Quanzhen Seventh Sons were also afraid that he would pull him down the cliff, so they did not step forward to force him. They just continued to form the Tiangang Big Dipper Formation to block Ouyang Feng's escape path, trapping him on the cliff.
A corner.
The battle between the Quanzhen Seven Sons and Ouyang Feng has ended. Anyone with a discerning eye knows that the Quanzhen Seven Sons are slightly better.
But even if the Quanzhen Seven Sons wanted to kill Ouyang Feng, they couldn't. The seven of them were no match for Ouyang Feng alone. The cliff was narrow and the Seven Sons couldn't get close to each other in formation, so the Quanzhen Seven Sons were unable to pursue Ouyang Feng at this time.
I had no choice but to be vigilant and silently restore my vitality.
Although Lin Qingxuan and Qiu Qianren were fighting, the fight became slower and slower. He also saw how the Quanzhen Seven Sons defeated Ouyang Feng. Qiu Qianren only thought that Ouyang Feng had been defeated. He was blocked by the Quanzhen Seven Sons on the edge of the cliff. Sooner or later, he would not be able to break out.