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Chapter 1080

"Now that Mr. Yang has spoken, let's compete according to Mr. Yang's method! Please give me some advice, Mr. Yang."

The Lord of Jiudong immediately agreed. What fool would not agree to such a good thing that is beneficial to him?!

Face?! How much money does face cost?! Besides, if he can deal with Yang Qingyuan and Fa Tianxiangdi in Dongxuan Realm, he won’t lose face at all, okay?! No matter how he wins! It’s a win!

"Then Yang will be waiting for the Lord of Jiudong in the sword formation." After saying this, Yang Qingyuan stepped into the prepared scimitar formation.

As the real energy in the palm of Lord Santong shook, the scimitars hanging in the entire scimitar formation began to shake. The dense scimitars swung back and forth. If an ordinary person was in this sword formation, he would be able to do it in an instant.

Was torn into pieces.

But Yang Qingyuan showed no signs of embarrassment or panic in the formation. He walked leisurely in the courtyard, as if the scimitars around him were all false, and the swords were cold and light, as if they were nothing.

"Good movement!" Yang Qingyuan's movement made all the masters from southern Xinjiang secretly applaud. Just for this leisurely and easeful way, few people present could do it.

Although Yang Qingyuan was jaw-dropping in the speed competition just now, there is still a difference between his body skills and speed.

A typical example is Tian Boguang, who walks alone for thousands of miles. His Qinggong is extremely fast, and Yue Buqun was also fooled around by him.

However, compared to the speed of his Qinggong, his movement skills are one level lower. If Tian Boguang's movement skills are as good as his Qinggong, it will not be easy for Yue Buqun to defeat Tian Boguang.

The same is true for Taoist Mu Sang's various magical movements in the Blue Blood Sword. Yuan Qingqing's original words are: "The Taoist taught me a set of kung fu. This kung fu is really wonderful. When someone punches or kicks you,

But you just play hide-and-seek with him, slipping here and there, and he will never hit you again."

The function of this body technique is to dodge and move around, and is not good at running over long distances.

Therefore, although Yang Qingyuan's Qinggong is excellent, it does not mean that his body skills are also top-notch, at least that's what everyone in Twelve Cave thought before Yang Qingyuan stepped into the hanging sword formation.

Seeing Yang Qingyuan's movement skills, Jiudong Lord's original 30% chance of winning was now only 10%.

But even if there is a 10% chance of winning, it is still possible to win.

"Please give me some advice, Mr. Yang!"

As he spoke, the Lord of Jiudong burrowed into the hanging knife formation like a loach.

"Oh?! Loach Kung Fu!?"

With Yang Qingyuan's eyes, he could see the essence of this martial arts at a glance, which originated from the same source as the Loach Kung Fu used by Ying Gu.

Loach Kung Fu is a feminine martial art that imitates the slippery characteristics of a loach, allowing the warrior who performs this skill to dodge and avoid, making it difficult for the opponent to catch it.

There are nearly a thousand scimitars in the hanging sword formation, but it is difficult for them to do anything in front of this slippery body technique.

"Not bad! A bit interesting!"

After entering the Hanging Knife Formation, Lord Jiudong rushed towards Yang Qingyuan. Although these scimitars could slow down his speed, it did not affect Lord Jiudong's ability to close the distance with Yang Qingyuan.

In an instant, the distance between the two was only a few feet!

There is a chance! Lord Jiudong thought for a moment that in fact, Lord Jiudong has not used his full strength until now. He can completely rely on this hidden strength to win.

Just when the two of them were about ten feet apart, the Lord of Jiudong suddenly began to exert force, and his speed suddenly surged.

He wanted to use this unexpected method to not give Yang Qingyuan a chance to exert his full strength.

With the sudden acceleration of Jiudong Master, the distance between the two of them, which was originally one foot, is now only seven feet, and this distance is still shrinking.

It worked! The Lord of Jiudong was overjoyed. Originally, it was impossible to close the distance with Yang Qingyuan with his Qing Kung Fu, but Yang Qingyuan was a little unfamiliar with the Hanging Sword Formation, and he didn't go all out, so he gave it to him.

Jiudong host opportunity.

As soon as he thought of this, Jiudong Master's body skills became even faster, and his whole body was like a loach in the water, shuttling among the thousands of blades of the Hanging Knife Formation.

Seven feet! Only seven feet left!

The master of Jiudong's movement is even faster.

In just a few breaths, the owners of the twelve caves were so excited that they seemed to have a chance.

Four feet! There is only four feet left. If the distance is shorter, you can reach Yang Qingyuan with your hand.

If you go one more foot further, you can reach Yang Qingyuan!

But it seems that because Yang Qingyuan also noticed it and reacted, the distance between the two did not continue to shorten, but remained at a distance of four feet.

It was just a little bit close, but the Lord of Jiudong was unwilling to give up and moved faster!

Among the thousands of blades, there are two figures that are constantly moving around, chasing and avoiding. However, those blades have no sense of existence at all, and they can't hinder anything at all...

Within twenty breaths, no matter how much Jiudong Lord accelerated and pursued with all his strength, he still could not shorten the distance of one foot.

Suddenly, the Lord of Jiudong raised his head and saw Yang Qingyuan's pair of smiling eyes. It seemed that everything was under the control of this young man.

My little thoughts are meaningless in the face of absolute strength.

So close is the end of the world!

This one-foot distance is what Yang Qingyuan maintains, not what he can achieve.

Then Lord Jiudong slowed down and suddenly accelerated again!

But no matter how he changed, the distance between him and Yang Qingyuan remained exactly one foot.

Anyone who has ever taken an exam knows that the truly powerful master is not the one who comes first in the exam but the one who controls the scores...

Except for the person involved, everyone watching around also felt a sense of absurdity. The current process was not like the Lord of Jiudong chasing Yang Qingyuan, but like Yang Qingyuan chasing the Lord of Jiudong.

Upon seeing this, the master of the cave also shook his head and sighed softly. The gap between the two sides was too big. It was so big that Yang Qingyuan could treat this competition with such a civet-cat-playing-mouse attitude. It seemed that he had underestimated the Qingyuan Sword Master.

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Although Jiudong Master's martial arts is not as good as Zongdong Master, his light kung fu and body skills can indeed be regarded as the best under Zongdong Master.

Even the Lord of Erdong, who is the Law of Heaven and Earth, is inferior due to his higher realm.

Yang Qingyuan's Qinggong and Shenqi can crush the master of Jiudong, which means that Yang Qingyuan's Qinggong and Shenqi can defeat all the masters of Twelvedong, including himself.

Southern Xinjiang is indeed just a small corner of the world, too small!

While the General Cave Master was expressing his emotion, the Jiu Cave Master was still thinking of a way. Although Yang Qingyuan's movement skills were far better than his, the Jiu Cave Master was not willing to admit defeat.

He also has a unique martial arts that can speed up in an instant, but only for that instant.

However, for this competition, this moment is enough!

What the Lord of Jiudong wants is just one foot of distance. As long as Yang Qingyuan cannot react, he will have a chance!

The chase continued, and Yang Qingyuan still looked like he was strolling around. The hanging sword formation and the Nine Cave Lords who were chasing after him did not pose any threat to him.

After a hundred breaths, the Lord of Jiudong suddenly accelerated, and the burst of speed was more than double his original speed, and he rushed towards Yang Qingyuan...


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