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Chapter 1070

Jiudong Master relied on his familiarity with the terrain to climb up quickly. He should have had the advantage originally. If he climbed step by step, even someone who was better than Jiudong Master in Qinggong would want to catch up with him on a mountain he was familiar with.

, and it is by no means easy.

But Yang Qingyuan completely ignored the terrain and used the flying dandelions to move up and down in the air. In just ten breaths of time, he climbed higher than the Lord of Nine Cave.

Seeing this scene, Jiudong Master's speed was also slowed down, and the shock was indescribable.

The next step is to crush the game. Without the geographical advantage, how can the Lord of Jiudong be Yang Qingyuan's opponent in terms of speed?!

However, I saw Yang Qingyuan's figure rising to the main peak like a crane. He easily picked the flowers agreed upon for the competition, and then turned over and fell down without stopping at all.

The height of this mountain peak was at least a hundred feet high, but Yang Qingyuan did not use any force or buffer during the fall, and jumped straight down.

His person does not fall as fast as imagined, but falls gracefully like a fallen leaf, as if it is as light as nothing, and moves with the wind, just like Liezi riding the wind.

"Old Ten has hit the iron plate this time!" The owner of Erdong muttered to himself as he watched this scene.

Think of the masters among them who live in the mountains of Shiwandashan all year round. In order to collect medicine and refine Gu, it is common to climb mountains and mountains. Day after day, year after year, they are practicing Qinggong and Shenfa.

There is something unique about nature.

The masters of the Twelve Cave are all conceited about their Qinggong. Even if they are not unique in the world, they are still among the few Qinggong masters in the world. Even if they are not as good as Yang Qingyuan, there shouldn't be such a big gap.

But it wasn't until I saw Yang Qingyuan's Qinggong movement that I realized why there are people outside the world and there is a sky outside the world!

This Qinggong status no longer resembles that of a martial artist, but rather like a true immortal on land in a storybook novel, walking on the wind and flying in the clouds and mist.

The result of this competition is no longer in dispute. When the Lord of Jiudong had just climbed up the main peak to pick herbs and flowers, Yang Qingyuan's figure had already landed.

Elegance never goes out of style!



When the master of Jiudong rushed back to the starting point, Yang Qingyuan was already sitting on a bamboo chair nearby, drinking tea unique to southern Xinjiang.

"Hahaha, today I know what Qinggong is unparalleled, Feng Xu Yufeng. I originally thought that Qinggong was the best in the world, but after comparing with Yang Hou, I realized that I have such little ability, which makes me laugh." Master Jiudong.

After rushing back, not only was he not angry, but he looked convinced.

He is really convinced. When someone is slightly better than you, you may still have the desire to compete, but when this person is far better than you and it is difficult to compare, the so-called desire to win is the same as the desire to win.

The unwillingness disappeared.

Yang Qingyuan's Qinggong was so strong that at the beginning of the game, he gave Jiudong Master more than twenty breaths, which showed that Jiudong Lord returned with thirty breaths and crushed the game. The speed of the two sides was not on the same level.

.

It seems that the time difference is less than sixty breaths, but the actual difference is difficult to estimate.

Yang Qingyuan also bowed his hands and returned the greeting, "Jiudong Master is laughing at this. Southern Xinjiang Qinggong has unique body skills, and I have also benefited from it!"

People have praised you so much, so you still need to brag to each other in business. Besides, Nanjiang Qinggong is indeed unique in the breathing method, so it’s not against your will to praise it.

After the two exchanged business blows, Yang Qingyuan continued to ask, "Will this other competition continue?!"

Judging from the competition just now, the gap between the two sides has become so large that even if they do not continue the competition, they already know the result of the competition. If Yang Qingyuan forced the competition to continue, it would be considered humiliating.

But the Lord of Jiudong unexpectedly nodded and said, "I know that I am not a match for Lord Yang, but I still want to ask for advice from Lord Yang, and I hope that Lord Yang will give you some advice!"

If others want to continue the competition, Yang Qingyuan will naturally not refuse, "Please!"

The Lord of Jiudong brought Yang Qingyuan to the second competition. There were countless southern scimitars hanging here, with a cold light.

"The first competition tested speed and light body skills, and the two competitions tested body skills and dodge and move. This is the hanging sword formation in southern Xinjiang where I practice my body skills, and it is where I practice my identity as a Twelve Cave Warrior.

place, but for the sake of competition, I specially hung three times more scimitars."

In an ordinary scimitar array, let alone Yang Qingyuan, even Jiudong Master can stroll in it, so the competition is meaningless. In order to increase the difficulty, Jiudong Master greatly increased the number of hanging scimitars without changing the venue.

quantity.

This greatly increases the difficulty of the Hanging Sword Formation, making it challenging for warriors of their level.

"You and I enter this formation together, each wearing a bell. While avoiding the hanging knife formation, we try to snatch the other's bell. Whoever can grab it is the winner."

The rules are not complicated. Relatively speaking, they are still beneficial to Jiudong Master. After all, they usually rely on the sword formation to practice their movements. Although the density of the scimitars has increased at this time, they are still familiar to Jiudong Master.

, on the contrary, it is Yang Qingyuan who will inevitably feel unfamiliar and uncomfortable when he comes into contact with this hanging knife formation for the first time.

This was also the reason why Master Jiudong knew that Yang Qingyuan’s martial arts and lightness skills were extraordinary, but still dared to challenge him.

However, after the competition just now, Master Jiudong’s original confidence has been almost exhausted. He wants to see the limits of Yang Qingyuan’s Qinggong, and at the same time, he also wants to expose more of Yang Qingyuan’s trump cards to others, so that those who compete with Yang Qingyuan later can

Experts have a better chance of winning.

"I have a different idea!" Yang Qingyuan looked at the sword formation and said.

Yang Qingyuan's words at this time made some people in Twelve Cave's eyes light up. Could it be that Yang Qingyuan was not proficient in this way.

Just when the people in Twelve Cave were secretly happy, they heard Yang Qingyuan say, "If we just compete like this, it would be too suspenseful. Let's change it to a more interesting way."

There was a bit of contempt in Yang Qingyuan's words. Anyone else would definitely be angry, but in the competition just now, Yang Qingyuan crushed the Lord of Jiudong, which made everyone in Twelvedong dissatisfied.

, and there is nothing to say.

If your skills are not as good as those of others, it will be useless to say anything.

"I wonder how Mr. Yang wants to change it?!" Master Jiudong was not angry at the contempt in Yang Qingyuan's words. After all, judging from the Qinggong competition just now, Yang Qingyuan's Qinggong actually crushed him.

"It's better than this. The two of us still compete in this sword formation. I run away and Jiudong Master chases me. Within a stick of incense, if Jiudong Master can touch me or I am cut by the scimitar in this formation, even if

I lost! Otherwise, the Lord of Jiudong loses!"

As soon as Yang Qingyuan finished speaking, everyone in Twelve Cave was shocked and angry.

How arrogant and crazy is this?! And how confident is it?!


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