No one wanted to miss this decisive battle, and they all carried out their light skills and walked across the dangerous peaks of Mount Hua.

The only way to prove that the body is like a kite, just like a reed, the unique skills of Shaolin, the reed crosses the river, and the great movement of moving the body!

Crushing to the void is like stepping on a ladder, speeding up step by step, Wudang’s unique skills, ladders and clouds!

After Fang Zheng clashed with the emptiness, Yue Buqun, Zuo Lengchan, Ren Woxing, Lin Xuan, Ren Yingying and others ran quickly and chased each other reluctantly. Later, there were Linghu Chong, Zhen Shanzi, and Master Jin Guang. Later, they were not qualified to watch the battle.

Lin Xuan could catch up, but he was a little slower with Butterfly Dance. Fortunately, Lin Xuan was prepared and asked a master craftsman to create a hook claw lasso, swinging like a man and a mountain of ape.

When they arrived at several dangerous places, Fang Zheng and others slowed down. Lin Xuan came from behind and rushed to the front.

The bright moon is in the sky, and after hundreds of years, a shocking decisive battle has begun on Mount Hua. When Lin Xuan arrived, Feng Qingyang and Dongfang Bubai had already begun to fight.

Just as Feng Qingyang said, the two of them competed swords for martial arts, not for morality, nor for the reputation of the best in the world. Their swords were used to kill people, not for the arts.

Feng Qingyang grabbed a pine branch and shook it gently. The thick clouds of mist seemed to have consciousness, and they had a sharp feeling. The strong wind roared, and the mist was misty. The wind Qingyang was like a ray of breeze, blending into the cloud.

Feng Buping could never have imagined that the Fierce Wind Sword could still be used like this. Unfortunately, his light skills were really not very good, and he could not see such profound and mysterious moves.

Feng Qingyang transforms into Qingfeng, Dongfang Bubai transforms into bright moon, and the place where the moonlight is shrouded is Dongfang Bubai's attack range.

The moonlight shines, and the cold light of half a moon falls together.

There is no sound of confrontation between weapons and no sound of air, only the sea of ​​clouds in the mountains, the breeze and the bright moon.

The sound is faint, the elephant is invisible, the sea of ​​clouds moves, the sword light rises everywhere, the bright moon is cold, and the murderous intent is infinite.

He has profound internal skills as strong as Fang Zheng, his eyesight is as extraordinary as Lin Xuan, his sword skills are as profound as Linghu Chong, and his combat experience is as rich as Ren Woxing. No one can see through the moves of Feng Qingyang and Dongfang Bubai. They have no moves.

Feng Qingyang's pine branches are ever-changing, and there is no single move to form a system, but whether it is straight thorn, oblique slash, drawing arcs, or semicircles, they are all beautiful, just right, as stable as green pine.

Dongfang Bubai fully utilized his speed advantage. His martial arts are speed. His martial arts are only fast and the world's martial arts are not broken. If he gives his martial arts a name, it is Tiancan's fast way.

Dongfang Bubai's moves are not perfect, and it can even be said to be flawed everywhere, but his speed is too fast. Before he was attacked, he had already changed seven or eight moves.

Feng Qingyang knew that his physical strength and speed were not as good as Dongfang Bubai. He did not use martial arts such as the sword-breaking style to find flaws, but instead integrated his understanding of Dugu Nine Swords into Huashan Sword Technique.

White clouds emerge from the mountains, phoenixes come, pines welcome guests, golden geese fly across the sky, endless fallen trees, green mountains faintly, ancient cypresses are smug... Yue Buqun Feng Buping practiced the Huashan sword technique all his life, but he never dreamed that there were such magical changes in the Huashan sword technique.
Chapter completed!