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012 Fighting (1)

In the town, Bai Xiaosheng bid farewell to his mentor Mo Da and walked alone towards Mount Hua. He visited Mo Da for nearly half a year. Linghu Chong must have been bored at the Siguji Cliff, and Tian Boguang was about to go to Siguji Cliff. Bai Xiaosheng didn't want to miss this big show of fighting.

After leaving the master, he walked very quickly. He walked more than 400 miles in less than dark and reached the periphery of Huayin. Seeing that it was getting late, he did not continue to rush, but instead beat a pheasant in the wild and roasted it on the spot.

Following Mo Da, Bai Xiaosheng learned not only martial arts, but also various life experiences, and his life experience in the wild has greatly increased. Just like his current skill in roasting chicken, he has developed over the past six months. There is no way, he can't let Mo Da cook for him.

"Who?" Suddenly, Bai Xiaosheng inserted the pheasant from the ground, pulled out the steel sword beside him, and shouted lightly at the back.

"Haha... the boy has such a keen perception..." A big man walked out of the darkness slowly. Looking at this man, wearing a blue shirt, a tough face, full of maturity, he was holding a single sword in his hand. Seeing this man's footsteps, he was calm and powerful, and his internal strength should be strong. Looking at him, Bai Xiaosheng's heart moved and said, "You are Tian Boguang alone in thousands of miles!"

Tian Boguang was stunned, and then laughed: "Boy, I have such a good eye, I actually know Mr. Tian!" As he said that, he walked a few more steps forward, and he seemed to be unprepared, but his steps were very steady. It was obvious that he used internal strength to prevent Bai Xiaosheng from suddenly attacking.

With a slight smile, Bai Xiaosheng's thoughts turned and knew why Tian Boguang appeared here. It must be that Monk Bujie saw his daughter thinking about Linghu Chong day and night, so he went to capture Tian Boguang and asked him to take Linghu Chong to Hengshan.

"Brother Tian, ​​your name is spread widely in the martial arts world when returning to Yanlou." After grinning, Bai Xiaosheng's expression was very interesting, but Tian Boguang's face turned dark. His name was not a good name, and Tian Boguang didn't care. But after returning to Yanlou, everyone knew that Tian Boguang was forced to worship under Yilin's sect. Although, this seemed to many people just a joke, the Hengshan Sect would not recognize him, Tian Boguang, but Tian Boguang's face was completely lost.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

Tian Boguang was taken seriously by the monk and was already in a bad mood. At this time, he heard Bai Xiaosheng's sarcasm and his face turned purple. He stepped a step under his feet, and he stepped a step across three or four meters away, appeared in front of Bai Xiaosheng, and slapped him with a palm.

Bai Xiaosheng narrowed his eyes slightly, turned his feet and avoided Tian Boguang's palm. However, his speed was extremely fast, and his palm changed from mid-air, and he slapped Bai Xiaosheng again. Bai Xiaosheng was not willing to be outdone. He picked up the long sword and refused to avoid it. The sword was longer than his hand, even if Tian Boguang's speed was faster, he would still be stabbed by Bai Xiaosheng if he didn't hide. Therefore, he did not dodge, but his body shortened and avoided Bai Xiaosheng's long sword, but his palms were still swept towards him.

‘What agile speed!’ Bai Xiaosheng sighed inwardly, kicked his feet, and his whole person suddenly jumped up, and his speed was extremely fast. He went straight up, his body turned in the air and fell aside. What he used was the Cloud-Zong light technique he had just learned about the Zihengshan School.

"Hengshan Sect Kung Fu?" Tian Boguang was slightly stunned and looked at Bai Xiaosheng and said, "So you are a disciple of Hengshan Sect." He was knowledgeable and was naturally familiar with Hengshan Sect Kung Fu, so he recognized Chuanyun Zong at a glance.

"Yes, I'm the disciple of Hengshan Sect. Tian Boguang, how about it? How dare I compare with me?" Bai Xiaosheng was determined to test his martial arts. Seeing how great he was in the past six months, he first made a sarcastic statement and now he was provoking him. Sure enough, Tian Boguang snorted coldly and said, "Boy, if Mo Da came, I, Tian Boguang, would still be afraid of being afraid, and you won't fall into my eyes. Tell me, how do you want to compare?"

Bai Xiaosheng smiled proudly and said, "Brother Tian is the most famous of light skills and sword skills. Bai Xiaosheng believes that he is not as good as him, but even those who learn martial arts know that he will lose, he will try it. In this way, we will compete in three games, one light skills, one weapon, and one punch. Two wins in three games. The winner can ask the loser to agree to one of the things that is not the original intention and chivalrous. How about it?"

Tian Boguang laughed and said, "Boy, you are interesting! Okay, I, Tian Boguang, will be with you today!"

"First weapon, please!" Bai Xiaosheng's eyes widened as soon as Tian Boguang finished speaking, and the three-foot blue peak in his hand instantly turned into a stream of light, stabbing towards Tian Boguang. His long sword flashed out three sword lights from the air, attacking Tian Boguang's three routes, upper, middle and lower. The sword inside was cut horizontally, making it difficult to distinguish between reality and reality.

This hand was very beautiful, but it was not enough to see Tian Boguang. He unsheathed his sword and didn't even look at Bai Xiaosheng's sword light. He slashed it out with one knife, then came first, and in the blink of an eye, he slashed the long sword to Bai Xiaosheng's head, forcing him to change his moves.

Bai Xiaosheng's long sword shook, and the sword light disappeared instantly, gathering on the three-foot Qing Peak. In an instant, the sword light was fierce, and the sword came out horizontally. With a touch, the sword and the sword hit each other. The force of the countershock caused the two to take two steps back at the same time. Later, Bai Xiaosheng's long sword was pointed straight, and the sword light was like clouds and fog, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and unpredictable.

"Thirteen styles of clouds and mists! Good swordsmanship!" Tian Boguang praised, and the sword in his hand was not slow at all. Although the momentum it created was not as good as Bai Xiaosheng, its swordsmanship was like thunder and lightning. One sword was faster than another, and it went straight forward and forward, causing Bai Xiaosheng's virtual moves to completely fall into the empty space and have no effect.

His thirteen styles of change and fog are in transformation and spirit, and his sword technique is also extremely fast, but in front of Tian Boguang's fast sword, he was completely at a disadvantage. This is because his sword is not as fast as Tian Boguang's. If he changes it, it will be different.

Bai Xiaosheng knew that he would be defeated in such a fight, so when he saw that he was at a disadvantage, his sword technique changed, and the magical sword technique instantly became fast and fast, with one sword, one sword, and another sword. With this change, he caught Tian Boguang off guard, as if he had moved back to his disadvantage. However, when Tian Boguang came to his senses, the sword technique became stronger than the other, and then he pressed Bai Xiaosheng back.

Bai Xiaosheng knew that he was not Tian Boguang's opponent now. He provoked Tian Boguang and asked him to compete with him in order to be proficient in his own kung fu in order to go further. Moreover, his sword skills were complicated, so he could use Tian Boguang's hands to fight to the level of integration.

Unfortunately, Bai Xiaosheng thought well, and he also changed several sets of sword techniques in a row. Although he seemed to be at a disadvantage, in fact, Tian Boguang had not yet made any efforts. After the two of them walked about fifty moves, Tian Boguang suddenly exerted force and knocked the long sword in Bai Xiaosheng's hand away with one sword.

Looking at the three-foot Qingfeng trembling on the ground, Bai Xiaosheng smiled bitterly. He overestimated himself and underestimated Linghu Chong. On the cliff, Linghu Chong, without Feng Qingyang's guidance, had never been able to walk thirty moves in Tian Boguang's hands. It seems that he had taken fifty moves, which was more beneficial than Linghu Chong, but in fact it was not the case. As mentioned above, this was completely because Tian Boguang had not exerted force, otherwise Bai Xiaosheng would not be able to walk thirty moves in his hands.

Originally, he wanted to use Tian Boguang's hand to achieve a state of random conversion of moves, but after fighting, he realized that that state was so easy to understand? Linghu Chong could do it, because he had practiced Huashan Sword Technique for more than ten years. Although Bai Xiaosheng was proficient in Hengshan Sword Technique, the time was still too short. It was obviously impossible to enter that state like Linghu Chong.

Shaking his head, Bai Xiaosheng threw the miscellaneous information out of his mind and said to Tian Boguang: "Brother Tian's sword technique is indeed a benefit, I lost!"

Tian Boguang smiled slightly and said, "Boy, your swordsmanship is also good. In time, you will definitely achieve something."

"It's too much!" He said modestly, his palms suddenly came out, and he shouted: "The second game, fist!"

"Good boy!" Seeing Bai Xiaosheng's sneak attack, Tian Boguang was also angry, but instead shouted loudly, and instantly threw out the long sword in his hand, and faced Bai Xiaosheng with one palm.

Tian Boguang's skill in fisting and kicking is not strong, but his sword skills are good and knowledgeable, and his hands are quite experienced. Bai Xiaosheng fought with him for ten moves, and instantly realized that Tian Boguang had no skill in hand. However, he integrated his sword skills into his basic fisting and kicking, making his fist and kick attack very fast and powerful. Faced with such fist and kicking, it was not easy for Bai Xiaosheng to win.

The two of them fists and feet intersected. Although Tian Boguang's palm technique was extraordinary, he must not be a master-level figure. He still had many flaws when using this sword-like palm technique with his hands.

Compared to him, Bai Xiaosheng is much better. He is originally good at hand kung fu, and when he lowers Tian Boguang's combat power, he also improves his combat power. This time, Bai Xiaosheng performed extremely well, and in the scene, he is even more inferior to Tian Boguang!

"Silk-wrapped hands!" Seeing Tian Boguang slashing down with his palm, Bai Xiaosheng's palm technique suddenly changed, and the palm technique he hit also turned from masculine to feminine, and his body was tightly attached to Tian Boguang's body, and it moved around.

He took action very quickly, as if he had already attacked seven or eight times in the blink of an eye. His pair of fleshy palms, like cotton and silk, were softly wrapped, making it impossible for Tian Boguang to avoid.

With a snap, Tian Boguang finally could not defend Bai Xiaosheng's palm technique. He was hit on his left shoulder by a palm, and he staggered back. He looked at Bai Xiaosheng and said, "Okay, okay, okay. I didn't expect that you, a disciple of Hengshan Sword Sect, would have such a skillful palm technique." At this point, Tian Boguang paused and said, "I lost this game!"

Dare to act and take responsibility, and have the true nature of a real man!

In the Smiling Proud, Tian Boguang is definitely an evil man among the evil people. What is the difference between his actions and Yun Zhonghe? But the descriptions of the two are completely different. In theory, Tian Boguang is definitely a damn person, but after seeing the Smiling Proud, how many people think he deserves to die? Bai Xiaosheng is not sure about what others do. He does know that he likes Tian Boguang quite a bit.

"In the third game, we compete for light skills! We will use Mount Hua as the end point. Whoever we arrives at Mount Hua first will win." Bai Xiaosheng said, his body flashed, and he ran away thinking about running away.

"Haha... OK!" Tian Boguang laughed twice, exerted force quickly under his feet, and in the blink of an eye he chased behind Bai Xiaosheng. He was calm, his face was not red, he was not breathing, and he also teased Bai Xiaosheng: "Brother Bai, Mr. Tian, ​​I'll take the first step!"

After saying that, Tian Boguang's speed suddenly accelerated, and in the blink of an eye, he crossed four or five positions of Bai Xiaosheng. Although Bai Xiaosheng also accelerated, his light skills were really inferior to Tian Boguang, making the distance between the two farther and farther away. Before the sky was completely dark, Bai Xiaosheng could not see Tian Boguang.

In terms of light skills, Bai Xiaosheng met the Hengshan School's Chuanyun Zong, Yanxing Gong and Tiancan Jing. These three light skills are not very beneficial, but they are not third-rate martial arts. However, these three martial arts are not the kind of light skills that run straight, so when you run, Bai Xiaosheng does not have any advantage. So, why did he compete with Tian Boguang?
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