Feng Qingyang looked at Xia Yunmo and exclaimed: "I have lived in the deep mountains for many years, but I have heard of your name. There is an amazing young master in the world. It's really amazing, amazing."

The young man in front of him has unfathomable martial arts. He thought that even if he took action himself, he might not be the opponent of this young man.

It turns out that the Yangtze River is pushing the previous wave.

It's old, it's really old.

"Senior Feng has been awarded too much."

Xia Yunmo hugged his fists and said modestly: "I'm here today. One of the biggest reasons is to experience the rumored Dugu Nine Swords. Senior Feng has always been generous and will not make the trip between Xiaoxia."

Feng Qingyang shook his head and said, "I have sealed the sword for decades and I am no longer willing to take action."

Xia Yunmo smiled faintly and said, "Senior Feng must think carefully. Because of your idea, the Huashan Sect may be removed from the world from now on, and there will be no such sect as Huashan."

During the conversation, Xia Yunmo was circulating "The Demon's Dream of the Great Demons," and the devil's thoughts surged like a tide.

In an instant, Xia Yunmo had turned into a worldly demon, his eyes were blood red, and his body was surrounded by black air. The demonic aura was awe-inspiring, and the world cried because of his thoughts.

Linghu Chong just glanced at him and felt that his mind was intimidated by it, and he felt unforgettable and frightened, but he could not come back to his mind for a long time.

Feng Qingyang frowned and said, "I heard that you are a noble man of heaven. How can you practice such a magical method? You are willing to fall into depravity."

"So what about the devil's way? So what about the human way? So what about the heaven's way? All the methods are controlled by me, and they are all my way."

As he said this, Xia Yunmo's temperament suddenly changed and he turned into an ordinary person. There was nothing strange about it. He was as dusty as the light and could not be found in the sea of ​​people.

Then it became high and ethereal, with no sorrow or joy in the eyes, as if looking down at the gods and gods in the clouds.

"Borrow his way to achieve my way. As long as you have a strong mind, you can control all kinds of martial arts in the world. Senior Feng, in Buddhist terms, you are attached to appearances."

As Xia Yunmo's temperament changed, Feng Qingyang stroked his beard and was amazed in his eyes: "I have completely mastered the magical nature, but I have a sluggish eye."

Xia Yunmo smiled and said, "Since that's the case, Senior Feng agreed to make a fight with you, so that you can see the Dugu Nine Swords?"

Feng Qingyang shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Can I not agree?"

The person in front of me is simply a demon among demons, but he transcends the concept of demons.

For people like this, it is difficult to add the concept of good and evil in the world to themselves. Everything they do comes from the heart.

If he wants, he will make the world cry and hide millions of corpses. Of course, he can also be born in all families with Buddhas in one thought.

"Since you insist on doing this, I'm sorry for being rude."

As Feng Qing threatened, the peaceful meaning of wind and clouds suddenly changed, and a sense of arrogance erupted straight into the sky, flying with its eyebrows raised like a magic sword, showing its sharpness and sharpness like a sword.

The sharp sword intent actually made Linghu Chong, who was beside him wake up from the demonic thoughts, but his eyes were tingling, like a divine sword.

When Feng Qingyang was young, he was a famous swordsman in the world. Compared with Ximen Chuxue today, Ye Gucheng is not much worse, and there are few rivals in the world.

During the battle between the sword energy of the Huashan Sect, the Qi Zong tried to trick him away and did not dare to face his edge.

After the self-proclaimed sword was retired, the divine sword hidden the box and the spirit was no longer there.

Today, the magic sword is unsheathed again, and the sword energy swept the world, and its sharpness is shocking.

Feng Qingyang lightly tapped his toes, and his figure looked like a ghost. He swept seven or eight feet away and suddenly appeared in the sky above Xia Yunmo three feet away.

He swept his fingers together, and in the air, he slashed in the sky like a divine sword.

Feng Qingyang's decades of cultivation not only has even more attainable swordsmanship, but his internal strength is extremely mellow. It is ordinary to cut down with this finger and cut gold and cut jade.

"This seems to be the shadow of Huashan Sword Technique, but it is also a unique pattern..."

Linghu Chong looked at this scene blankly, intoxicated.

Feng Qingyang's sword was extremely brilliant, and Linghu Chong could only understand one or two of the styles. He only felt that it was mysterious and amazing.

Xia Yunmo, who was facing this sword, felt a sharp energy coming before he could reach his foot, which made him scatter like a waterfall.

"I also have a fingering technique, please give it a taste of it by Senior Feng."

Xia Yunmo laughed, and his sleeves rolled up like a breeze and clouds. His fingers emitted a faint golden light, "slowly" pointing to Feng Qingyang's sword.

This seems slow, but it is as fast as a wind, and its fingers are vigorous and vigorous, with a huge force, and there is a faint sound of the depressed wind and thunder wandering and entanglement at the fingertips.

But this finger is magnificent and powerful, with the appearance of Vajra subduing demons, and it is the powerful Vajra finger!!

when!!

A trembling sound sounded, not like a two-finger fight or a weapon fight, but like a loud notes playing in the sky.

The violent air current roared like a typhoon, and the entire Siguo Cliff brought about a burst of rushing hurricanes, and dust flew, obscuring Linghu Chong's vision.

His eyes were lucky and he looked at it, but he saw two figures circling and constantly fighting, and issued a wonderful talisman that made the clear and evident talisman.

The moves used by Feng Qingyang's "finger sword" are all Huashan sword techniques.

White clouds emerge from the mountains, there is a phoenix coming, the white rainbow runs through the sun, and the endless falls of trees...

But his Huashan sword technique is a world of difference compared to Linghu Chong. He is strange and handsome, and his lofty moves reveal the artistic conception of winning with strange and seeking victory in danger.

Xia Yunmo used the two unique skills of "Da Powerful Vajra Finger" and "Diamond Finger Blinking Technique", and kept transforming. No matter what move Feng Qingyang used to use the Huashan Sword Technique, it was all resolved by his two fingering techniques.

"It turns out that a hero is a young man, okay, please take a look at the Dugu Nine Swords."

The two fought again, and in an instant, they separated like lightning.

Feng Qingyang was admiring in his heart, and the sleeves of the robe rolled up, and the broken sword that was originally inserted into the stone wall had been sucked into his palm.

Linghu Chong recognized that this was his previous sword.

"Senior Feng, please take action, let me witness this peerless sword technique that is known as the world's martial arts."

Xia Yunmo was not afraid at all, but instead laughed, with fierce fighting spirit burning in his eyes, and infinite expectation arose.

"It's indeed a good sword."

Feng Qingyang sighed, and his tone seemed to be filled with nostalgia.

He flicked the sword's body with his fingers, and the sword in his palm immediately shook.

"Look at the sword!!"

Feng Qingyang turned the long sword in his hand, and only heard a long roar, like a dragon's roar and a tiger's roar.

A long rainbow-like sword light came suddenly, looking at space and time as if nothing was visible, it was incredible.

Before the sword arrived, the surging sword energy had already hit Xia Yunmo overwhelmed, and countless deep sword marks were cut out from the cliff walls.

Dugu Jiujian emphasizes "predicting the enemy's initiative and then attacking others". Under normal circumstances, it will not take the lead.

But for Feng Qingyang, this sword technique has been deeply imprinted in his mind and soul. He has almost practiced this sword technique to "god", reaching the true way of being without moves is better than moves.

Whether it is a late or a first-timer, there is no big difference from him.

As Feng Qingyang stabbed out his sword, the sword energy surged wildly. It seemed that no matter what moves or martial arts Xia Yunmo used, he would be restrained by this sword.

“Good come.”

Xia Yunmo tightened his five fingers and clenched his fist, hit him up from the bottom, and punched him out with one punch.

This punch had unimaginable power and speed, tearing the air into a sound, like a meteor falling from the sky, with an irresistible power at that moment.

This is the "meteor from the sky" that turns swords into fists!

Dugu Nine Swords restrain all martial arts in the world, and the meteor outside the sky also happens to break all martial arts moves.

The Dugu Nine Swords mostly rely on the use of clever power. In the original route, Linghu Chong defeated all kinds of masters without the blessing of internal force with this sword technique.

However, the meteor outside the sky happened to rely on its speed and strength to see the flaws and defeat the opponent in an instant.

when!

The fight between the fists and swords suddenly sparked a hurricane. With the two of them as the center, the rocks within three meters cracked and then shot in all directions.

"What a fierce and fast boxing technique. Looking at the entire world, there are only a handful of people who can compare to this punch." Feng Qingyang was shocked. He flew backwards with the force, and then a sword flew like a dragon entering the sea, thrusting into Xia Yunmo with a loud and thundering sound.

Xia Yunmo was not afraid at all, and his legs suddenly burst out with powerful force, and his body was in the air and he punched him up.

The battle started again, and Linghu Chong, who was watching the battle, was already dazzling and thrilling.

For him, the martial arts of these two people have reached an unimaginable and wonderful state.

If you are in it, you are afraid that the terrible gust of winds caused by the battle will be enough to tear yourself to pieces.

In the battlefield, Xia Yunmo's fists opened and closed, rushing around, and each attack was wrapped with unimaginable power, and it was no problem to open mountains and crack rocks.

Feng Qingyang is changing in a variety of ways. A long sword comes and goes in scatteredly. One sword strikes out and produces thousands of changes. Each change is a way of restraint.

After less than a quarter of an hour of standing fighting, Feng Qingyang frowned.

Like all the opponents before Xia Yunmo, he had truly felt the opponent's strong body, the continuous true energy, and the terrible way to leverage the force to fight.

If the battle is not resolved quickly, you will be exhausted to death sooner or later!

Thinking of this, the wind suddenly floated up like white clouds, sweeping towards Xia Yunmo.

Swish!!

A sword light flashed in the air, and Feng Qingyang had already stabbed a sword.

This sword was like lightning, like a flying cloud, like a flying geese, or like a flowing water, full of incredible changes, which was amazing. In the blink of an eye, this sword had already covered Xia Yunmo's whole body.
To be continued...