At this moment, there was a loud noise outside the corridor, and someone shouted: Peng Zhisheng, Hu Zhiping, what are you doing?What happened... Before he finished speaking, someone heard someone shouting: Elder, elder, Senior Brother Hu is here, he was lit with acupoint... Before the man finished speaking, a strong wind suddenly erupted in the corridor, and a black shadow shot out from the corridor, as fast as lightning, and he slashed the man out in one stroke.
Then he turned around and rushed towards the elder of the Huangshan Sect who was leading the way in, and heard a angrily shout: Scum.
The elder of the Huangshan Sect who broke the door first blinked in the blink of an eye. The fragrant wind blew up. He saw a palm pressing from the top and slapping his forehead. The wind was strong and his strength was solid. It was obvious that the person who came was not bad in his palm. He was shocked and said angrily: Who is it?How dare you attack me?He hurriedly shook his head and waist, his lower body sank, and his left palm flipped to meet him, contacting the palm force of the visitor.
In the pair of palms, the elder Huangshan felt that although the other party's palm was tender, the true power in the palm was tenacious and long, and the momentum was endless. It suddenly surged like a full ball. With a light bounce, it not only dispelled the palm power he slapped, but also revolved and counterattacked, like an angry tide, like a sail rising, and a heavy stamina, forcing the elder to take three steps in a row, his chest was stuffy, and his left palm was numb.
The elder was shocked and angry. He never expected that someone in Linghe Villa controlled by the Huangshan Sect would dare to attack him, and then he shouted: Who is it?The newspaper... Before the name was still enough, there was another flower in front of me. The strong wind was like a cutter, and dozens of legs were shadowed up and down, slantingly hitting left and right, "Mandarin ducks in a row", and twenty-six legs were released in one breath, greeting the elder's head, face, shoulders, and throat. The legs were released quickly and quickly, as if the autumn wind was pouring the leaves, and a gust of wind blew from the ground, causing the fallen leaves to fly and scatter, completely covering the elder Huangshan.
The elder Huangshan shouted loudly, his palms whirled rapidly, and turned into a heavy palm shadow. The rules were tight and tight. He could only hear dozens of fast sounds like fried beans. He finally took the series of twenty-six-legged mandarin ducks. Thinking of the attack for no reason, Wuming couldn't help but get angry, and his eyes widened and shouted: Who is it... Before he finished speaking, a female voice had already heard in the air saying hatefully: It's your aunt, I.
The elder of the Huangshan Sect was stunned. When the future people saw it clearly, a cold sword light suddenly flashed in the air. The scythe also drew into a half-moon silver rainbow, which was clear and elegant, with a hint of coldness that was not as good as the world's fireworks. The moon was melting and the flowing water was cold, and it slashed into the middle of his eyebrows.
This series of attacks was completed in one go, including rushing, palms, kicking, and sword-slashing. There was no delay in the middle. The ups and downs were natural, just like the fall of a river, and it was leaping into a leap, without any decorative effect.
This sword was learned by Liu Yuqiong from Yunyue's sword technique, and it was transformed from the eighth style of the Nine Swords of Jingshen, "The Death of Heaven and Earth".
However, because a woman's innate strength is not as good as a man, she is a sword technique that is extremely yang and strong. When she uses Liu Yuqiong's hand, she seems to have become a fairy's ribbon. The rainbow is harmonious, and the half-moon echoes, and the light and soft jade belt is swept down.
When Liu Yuqiong's sword arrived, the tip of the sword suddenly shook left and right, and two silver rings of halos were drawn, and the light burst into flames, and the sword light fell in an instant, and it seemed as if the silver ring was rising and falling. One up and one after another, the light and dark suddenly moved, and the light and darkness suddenly flowed. In less than a moment, it turned into four sword circles, covering the upper, lower, left and right sides.
The cold stars flash in the silver ring, either bright or dark, and the bright light blinks, as if ice beads fell from rain. They were strung together in a circle with an invisible silk thread. The stars were separated by a distance or near, and the far ones were piled up and down without realizing their sparseness. When they looked like a sea, the waves were rising and falling; when they were close, they formed a group but did not realize their denseness, they looked like a net, and they were still shining with their own light.
The light dots and beads splashed with jade, and the sky fell, as if it was Ah. The jade girl beside Guanyin accidentally splashed the nectar from the willow branches and slipped out. The nectar in the bottle fell from the nine heavens, turning into crystal ice beads all day long, sparsely thrown into the mortal world.
The elder Huangshan had seen such a brilliant and extraordinary sword technique. Facing this killing move, he felt that his heart was clear and clear, without any disturbance. He could not feel the murderous intent in Liu Yuqiong's sword technique. Instead, he couldn't help but exclaim from the bottom of his heart: So beautiful..
Somehow, the previous anger was swept away in an instant, without flashing, but he just saw the light slashing down, dazed out of his mind, as if the love eyes between lovers were staring at the deep abyss, looking at each other closely, and the two hearts were intertwined and swearing without separation.
The eyes were clear and clear, without any clouds, and they were calm.
A heart is in the mirror with a clear lake, the ancient well is not wafty, and the heart is as calm as water.
In a flash, the sword light had already pointed to the eyebrows of the elder Huangshan. The elder Huangshan not only did not avoid it, but stepped forward to meet it. He felt a strong passion in his chest, and an inexplicable impulse. Not only did he not want to avoid and dodge, he met it himself. He vaguely remembered that during the summer days and nights, he was alone on the mountain, looking at the lights of thousands of families under the mountain, and the sea of lights flashed brightly.
The breeze blew, turning into cool silk, wrapping myself tightly, and an idea arose in my heart: I want to be one with this gust of wind. He immediately faced the sword light that Liu Yuqiong cut down calmly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked directly at Liu Yuqiong.
Liu Yuqiong was approaching with a sword, but the elder Huangshan did not dodge. Instead, he saw that he was unarmed, and his eyes were like a lamp to step forward and faced him, as if he wanted to use his forehead to touch the long sword in his hand.
I was surprised, and a thought flashed like lightning in my mind, thinking: What the hell is it?There must be fraud.At that moment, the qi gathered in the Dantian, and the strength was sinking into the hundreds of meridians. The body dropped sharply. The sword in his hand rebounded without falling. With a clanging sound, the sword tip bounced up, and a half-moon rainbow lying horizontally drew out of the air, shining the night sky, from left to right, swept over, turning the "Jade Belt Waist" toward the waist of the elder Huangshan. This sudden change of moves, and the matter was in a hurry. In the turn, it couldn't help but fail to do it. The stirring cold wind immediately woke the elder up, and his right waist suddenly became cold, and he could still feel the cold air of the sword.
At that moment, the elder roared, kicked his feet with all his might, and his body quickly shot back. He flew flat against the ground and rolled out.
Liu Yuqiong shouldn't have changed her moves just now, and she was already very regretful. Now the duck that was about to turn into the wind and fly away. The thought of being so competitive was aroused and she said angrily: You can't escape.The sword in his hand swirled suddenly, and Jing Huayao held a muffled groan as he moved, blood splattered, and drops of blood stained the stone floor of the corridor red.
Then he turned around and rushed towards the elder of the Huangshan Sect who was leading the way in, and heard a angrily shout: Scum.
The elder of the Huangshan Sect who broke the door first blinked in the blink of an eye. The fragrant wind blew up. He saw a palm pressing from the top and slapping his forehead. The wind was strong and his strength was solid. It was obvious that the person who came was not bad in his palm. He was shocked and said angrily: Who is it?How dare you attack me?He hurriedly shook his head and waist, his lower body sank, and his left palm flipped to meet him, contacting the palm force of the visitor.
In the pair of palms, the elder Huangshan felt that although the other party's palm was tender, the true power in the palm was tenacious and long, and the momentum was endless. It suddenly surged like a full ball. With a light bounce, it not only dispelled the palm power he slapped, but also revolved and counterattacked, like an angry tide, like a sail rising, and a heavy stamina, forcing the elder to take three steps in a row, his chest was stuffy, and his left palm was numb.
The elder was shocked and angry. He never expected that someone in Linghe Villa controlled by the Huangshan Sect would dare to attack him, and then he shouted: Who is it?The newspaper... Before the name was still enough, there was another flower in front of me. The strong wind was like a cutter, and dozens of legs were shadowed up and down, slantingly hitting left and right, "Mandarin ducks in a row", and twenty-six legs were released in one breath, greeting the elder's head, face, shoulders, and throat. The legs were released quickly and quickly, as if the autumn wind was pouring the leaves, and a gust of wind blew from the ground, causing the fallen leaves to fly and scatter, completely covering the elder Huangshan.
The elder Huangshan shouted loudly, his palms whirled rapidly, and turned into a heavy palm shadow. The rules were tight and tight. He could only hear dozens of fast sounds like fried beans. He finally took the series of twenty-six-legged mandarin ducks. Thinking of the attack for no reason, Wuming couldn't help but get angry, and his eyes widened and shouted: Who is it... Before he finished speaking, a female voice had already heard in the air saying hatefully: It's your aunt, I.
The elder of the Huangshan Sect was stunned. When the future people saw it clearly, a cold sword light suddenly flashed in the air. The scythe also drew into a half-moon silver rainbow, which was clear and elegant, with a hint of coldness that was not as good as the world's fireworks. The moon was melting and the flowing water was cold, and it slashed into the middle of his eyebrows.
This series of attacks was completed in one go, including rushing, palms, kicking, and sword-slashing. There was no delay in the middle. The ups and downs were natural, just like the fall of a river, and it was leaping into a leap, without any decorative effect.
This sword was learned by Liu Yuqiong from Yunyue's sword technique, and it was transformed from the eighth style of the Nine Swords of Jingshen, "The Death of Heaven and Earth".
However, because a woman's innate strength is not as good as a man, she is a sword technique that is extremely yang and strong. When she uses Liu Yuqiong's hand, she seems to have become a fairy's ribbon. The rainbow is harmonious, and the half-moon echoes, and the light and soft jade belt is swept down.
When Liu Yuqiong's sword arrived, the tip of the sword suddenly shook left and right, and two silver rings of halos were drawn, and the light burst into flames, and the sword light fell in an instant, and it seemed as if the silver ring was rising and falling. One up and one after another, the light and dark suddenly moved, and the light and darkness suddenly flowed. In less than a moment, it turned into four sword circles, covering the upper, lower, left and right sides.
The cold stars flash in the silver ring, either bright or dark, and the bright light blinks, as if ice beads fell from rain. They were strung together in a circle with an invisible silk thread. The stars were separated by a distance or near, and the far ones were piled up and down without realizing their sparseness. When they looked like a sea, the waves were rising and falling; when they were close, they formed a group but did not realize their denseness, they looked like a net, and they were still shining with their own light.
The light dots and beads splashed with jade, and the sky fell, as if it was Ah. The jade girl beside Guanyin accidentally splashed the nectar from the willow branches and slipped out. The nectar in the bottle fell from the nine heavens, turning into crystal ice beads all day long, sparsely thrown into the mortal world.
The elder Huangshan had seen such a brilliant and extraordinary sword technique. Facing this killing move, he felt that his heart was clear and clear, without any disturbance. He could not feel the murderous intent in Liu Yuqiong's sword technique. Instead, he couldn't help but exclaim from the bottom of his heart: So beautiful..
Somehow, the previous anger was swept away in an instant, without flashing, but he just saw the light slashing down, dazed out of his mind, as if the love eyes between lovers were staring at the deep abyss, looking at each other closely, and the two hearts were intertwined and swearing without separation.
The eyes were clear and clear, without any clouds, and they were calm.
A heart is in the mirror with a clear lake, the ancient well is not wafty, and the heart is as calm as water.
In a flash, the sword light had already pointed to the eyebrows of the elder Huangshan. The elder Huangshan not only did not avoid it, but stepped forward to meet it. He felt a strong passion in his chest, and an inexplicable impulse. Not only did he not want to avoid and dodge, he met it himself. He vaguely remembered that during the summer days and nights, he was alone on the mountain, looking at the lights of thousands of families under the mountain, and the sea of lights flashed brightly.
The breeze blew, turning into cool silk, wrapping myself tightly, and an idea arose in my heart: I want to be one with this gust of wind. He immediately faced the sword light that Liu Yuqiong cut down calmly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked directly at Liu Yuqiong.
Liu Yuqiong was approaching with a sword, but the elder Huangshan did not dodge. Instead, he saw that he was unarmed, and his eyes were like a lamp to step forward and faced him, as if he wanted to use his forehead to touch the long sword in his hand.
I was surprised, and a thought flashed like lightning in my mind, thinking: What the hell is it?There must be fraud.At that moment, the qi gathered in the Dantian, and the strength was sinking into the hundreds of meridians. The body dropped sharply. The sword in his hand rebounded without falling. With a clanging sound, the sword tip bounced up, and a half-moon rainbow lying horizontally drew out of the air, shining the night sky, from left to right, swept over, turning the "Jade Belt Waist" toward the waist of the elder Huangshan. This sudden change of moves, and the matter was in a hurry. In the turn, it couldn't help but fail to do it. The stirring cold wind immediately woke the elder up, and his right waist suddenly became cold, and he could still feel the cold air of the sword.
At that moment, the elder roared, kicked his feet with all his might, and his body quickly shot back. He flew flat against the ground and rolled out.
Liu Yuqiong shouldn't have changed her moves just now, and she was already very regretful. Now the duck that was about to turn into the wind and fly away. The thought of being so competitive was aroused and she said angrily: You can't escape.The sword in his hand swirled suddenly, and Jing Huayao held a muffled groan as he moved, blood splattered, and drops of blood stained the stone floor of the corridor red.
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