With one heart and one mind, a man’s strength hit a staggered, although he moved slightly, but he also knew that he could not escape from the presence of the master. When he couldn’t help but face a red-handed sword and reverse it, he always threw it in the middle of the back of Qi Yufeng.
Qi Yufeng was busy with the long sword. Yu listened to the buzzing wind behind him. When I was surprised, the long sword was on the ground, and the blade was bent. Qi Yufeng immediately took advantage of the situation and missed the chase. The long sword conveniently made the move in the ping-pong swordsmanship and slammed the sword to fight back with one heart and one mind.
His backhand counterattack with a sword prancing is passive but handsome.
Road flyover with one heart saw the cold light flashing and the sword flew in, reaching for the sword and listening to the thunderous clapping all around, but knowing that the cheers did not come by themselves, Qi Yufeng fought again before a heart could no longer calm down the sword.
Seeing that his tricks are sharp and biting, his coup has come out and he has brought up a very powerful force, and he has been sneering at it all the time. The green light rippled and the firm but gentle wave filled everyone’s ears. It seemed as if there was a sword net that was constantly wrapping and tightening and pouncing on Qi Yufeng.
Qi Yufeng struggled in the light of his sword, and felt that it was good for him to be wonderful in his sword strokes. He hoped that his sword strokes would be faster and stronger and he would be better than this old road.
He has fought dozens of tricks in this sophisticated way, listening to the cheers around him, and I couldn’t help but feel a sense of self-satisfaction. Kunlun Sect has always been admired by the people, but it is really a pleasant surprise that a rookie can fight so many rounds with him.
He was smug when he suddenly saw the silver flash in front of him and flew back at once, but he was still slow to raise an enemy sword across his chest to detain the bleeding profusely.
With one heart, the Taoist priest saw Qi Yufeng and the blood again, cried the sword and stood coldly, "You lost."
Qi Yufeng laughed. "Look at your robe, old man."
Road flyover wholeheartedly looked down and saw his chest robe. I don’t know when it had been cut by Qi Yufeng with a layer of cotton cloth. Although it didn’t hurt the skin, it also lost half a chip. When I couldn’t help thinking that fencing was so young, it was so strong. If it was false, Ri was the first person on this day.
He once thought that he had been studying hard for many years. Who would have thought that there were so many tricks, but he fought with a teenager for so long that he couldn’t help but become angry from embarrassment. katar added up and attacked Qi Yufeng like a storm.
After another 30 strokes, I saw that Qi Yufeng’s panting strength was a little tired, and when he had not breathed well in one breath, he flew a palm in the middle of Qi Yufeng’s chest
Qi Yufeng suddenly felt a strong attack on his chest, and he went back seven steps in succession. Wow, he spit out one mouthful blood and stained his skirt, and then his knees trembled and his hands and feet trembled a little.
Feng Niu two people see a road flyover with a fierce look and wait for an opportunity to enter again. They immediately look at each other and both enter the stadium. Among them, Niu judges and looks at Qi Yufeng. "Qi Xiaoyou has become famous even if you give up in this battle, or forget it."
Qunhao appreciates this young martial arts, J: ng, and pity him for being injured again and again. He can’t help shouting, "Forget it, Qi Shaoxia."
"Qi Shaoxia, take a step back. Ten years later, this bull’s nose must not be your opponent."
"Is the Emei Sect so demanding?"
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At that time, all the disturbance was to persuade him to stop.
Qi Yufeng’s back struggled to get up slowly, but his body suddenly moved and he was involved in a blood spurt from his bowels and fell down again.
He took a deep breath on the ground and finally got up abruptly, but when he saw that he was trembling, he could fall again at any time. Everyone held their breath and looked around. Although there were more than a thousand people, it was so quiet that he could hear a needle fall to the ground.
At this moment of silence, he suddenly felt a warm air rising in his lower abdomen and flowing around, and in an instant, it spread all over his limbs, and the famous fairy fruit of keeping fit finally came into play.
In his heart, he immediately lit up his sword and laughed. "May the world war I be shocking and never die!"
Chapter seventy-six Flowing water
They see Qi Yufeng this sentence heroism fierce not afraid of death in the se where like a seriously injured person? Can’t help but is a big surprise.
Road flyover with one heart is big frown to see him lyijīng on the ground for a while, so j and ng glow is wondering andao "I don’t see this little achievement is very deep? This is really something. "
Just as everyone was looking at each other, suddenly a voice cried, "I’m a famous scholar in Kunlun, and I’m waiting for someone else. You’re a little hard-working hero. Say a few words of grandiloquence and you want me to pity you. You’re really dreaming!" Shameless! "
This sound is like a needle tip drilling into everyone’s ears, and everyone thinks it is extremely harsh and uncomfortable.
Qunhao looked up at this and said it was an ugly Kunlun brother sitting in a chair with a face of disdain.
When everyone thinks that Emei Sect is a young man with high martial arts skills, he can fight with one heart and one mind, but what are you, who can talk fast?
Although people think so, they are also afraid of the majesty of Kunlun Sect. No one dares to say it, but they don’t look at the Kunlun brother’s eyes with a hint of otherwise.
With a cold hum, Yuan Xing turned to look at the Kunlun Sect and said, "My disciples have been beaten half to death by your schoolmate. Do you dare to fight for your schoolmate?"
The Kunlun brother smell speech to detain is a white face to think that Qi Yufeng fencing and other wonders how can he beat him in this micro-kung fu?
When the service road "Today, each faction of Ri’ Changbai Lun Jian’ can make a show, I will send the existing scholars to play, otherwise …"
Yuan xing added, "Otherwise what? With goods like you, Se is practicing for another hundred years, and it’s not my apprentice’s opponent. If firefly candlelight can compete for glory in Ri? When did the Kunlun Sect become a hiding place for these litigators? "
That brother Kunlun was about to speak again, and the head of Kunlun was scanning his eyes with contempt for this brother, and he couldn’t help shouting, "If we don’t know a lot, we must learn from the gossip?"
The younger brother cried and looked at the master with trepidation and closed his thin lips without saying a word.
Round, white is a person with a cold hum a turn away also not much to say.
Qi Yufeng took this opportunity to lower the head and secretly think about this Taoist priest’s swordsmanship skill is not high, but what he relies on is not fencing J and jīng Miao.
He is confident that he has learned Linghu swordsmanship, which is also wonderful in J and jīng. He may not win this way, but he is always a little behind in some places.