Zeng Yunfeng said, stepping on the roof gently, jumping and landing on the tree in front, and gently stepping on the branches and floating away.

The voice came from afar, "There is a big tree praying for blessings in front of us, so let's go there to make a fight, I'll take a step first."

The woman with a veil next to her looked at Linghu Chong, and Linghu Chong also looked at her. The two of them had the desire to fight, and they all jumped gently and followed them to chase them out.

After a sudden journey, three miles away from the inn, Zeng Yunfeng fell under a big tree praying for blessings. Various kinds of runes and purses were tied to the branches of the tree, and there were even bells, which should be used to drive away birds. This tree was used by locals to pray for blessings. There were also various cloth strips tied outside the lucky bag. The breeze blew, making the tree rustle, and the bells chanted lightly, just like reciting a poem.

Zeng Yunfeng looked at the moon with his hands behind his back. His sword was stuck on the ground. He heard the two of them chasing him. He turned around and groped with his right hand to hilt the sword and said, "The foot strength is too poor."

Linghu Chong was breathing, his face pale. The woman next to him looked at Zeng Yunfeng with bright eyes. Linghu Chong felt incredible. When did this junior brother practice exquisite light skills?

Zeng Yunfeng looked at Linghu Chong staring at his feet, and was a little surprised, and then explained: "Why don't you know the Jin Yan in Huashan's Jin Yan's skills?"

Zeng Yunfeng said as he kicked his feet, and the sword in front of him swung and flew up. Zeng Yunfeng grabbed the scabbard and shook slightly. The long sword suddenly rushed out of the scabbard and stabbed directly. At the other end, his scabbard directly pierced into a dead wooden stake under the big tree next to him, and three points into the wood.

He didn't say a word of nonsense, and he grabbed the hilt of the flying sword with his right hand and tied a sword flower.

The woman snorted coldly: "Fancy and whistle!"

Linghu Chong next to him was stunned. He rarely saw this trick.

Zeng Yunfeng's figure is like a big roc spreading his wings and holding the hilt of the sword in his right hand. With a long sword, he clearly shows the golden geese in the sword technique of the Huashan Sword Sect.

Linghu Chong looked at it, shocked, and immediately drew his sword to block it. He felt a huge force directly hitting his sword, which made him feel like he was hit by a golden eagle with wings spread out to cover the sky and the sun. The eagle's copper-iron eagle claws hit his sword. He felt a huge force coming from his sword. He stepped back three steps in a row, and his right foot suddenly stopped, and the sword pierced down into the soil.

He secretly praised in his heart, what a powerful Jin Yan was in the air.

The woman chasing her tightly, a trace of sword wind blew her veil, revealing a beautiful face. Linghu Chong next to him was a little stunned when he saw this scene.

Zeng Yunfeng stared at Linghu Chong, and said with a slight mouth: "Senior Brother, now is not the time to distract yourself. Beauty has time to watch." As he said that, he snatched a move forward, sweeping the sword to the ground, and another move was made of a shadow of the green mountains.

Linghu Chong roared and said with a smile: "Good thing, the sword was pulled out of the sword sheath, and reached out to block the sword that was stabbed over. Only two golden sounds and jade shaking sounds made people tinnitus. Then Linghu Chong flew into the air, like a harrier eagle landing. The sword lightly pointed on the ground and then flipped up again, like a whirlwind. He said happily: "Check my sword, swing the sword!"

Zeng Yunfeng only felt a whirlwind whistling towards him, and the wind was surrounded by sharp breath. You don’t know where the sharp sword came from and where it went?

Zeng Yunfeng could only leave based on his feelings. A white cloud came out of the mountains and pierced straight into the center of the whirlwind. When he encountered a huge resistance, he was twisting. The sword felt like he was about to get out of his hand in an instant. Zeng Yunfeng raised his hand and tore open the sword wind.

Linghu Chong roared, then gently tapped his right foot, and the whole person rotated counterclockwise and shouted loudly: "Come again, breaking the sword style!"

Zeng Yunfeng kicked the ground straight on his feet, his whole body flew straight from the ground one foot, and then he stabbed upside down from the sky, avoided Linghu Chong's move, and said with a smile: "It's wonderful to come, senior brother, you will also take my sword, and the Heavenly Speaker will hang upside down."

The woman next to her was dazzled and confused. She couldn't get into the hands at all. The two of them's swords were getting faster and faster, so fast that she could hardly see how the two of them fought.

After a series of interlaced, Linghu Chong half-kneeled on the ground, a trace of blood appeared on the corner of his mouth. He reached out to wipe it and said, "Junior brother, you won."

Zeng Yunfeng smiled miserably, and the clothes on his chest suddenly split into eight petals. "Dugu Nine Swords, it's true that the reputation is well-deserved. What a pity, I didn't realize that one sword transformed into three purities, otherwise I would have the power to fight with you. I didn't expect that I would be defeated by you in less than fifty rounds."

Linghu Chong was shocked when he heard this. He had never told anyone that this was Dugu Nine Swords. How did Lin Pingzhi know?

"Victory means victory, defeat means defeat. My Huashan Sect has no reason to be indistinguishable from victory or defeat. The reason why my Huashan Sect has become a famous sect is because it is disdainful to use so-called conspiracies and tricks. You go, I will pretend that I didn't see this today."

Zeng Yunfeng said, gently grabbed the scabbard on the wooden stake next to him with his left hand, and the scabbard flew straight into his hand, and the scabbard was sheathed with a clang.

"Catch the dragon and control the crane! Isn't this lost?" The woman's eyes tightened.

Zeng Yunfeng grabbed the sword in his left hand and slowly left.

Linghu Chong next to him had just stood up, and the woman stepped forward to help him. Although she was still a little angry on her face, she was also shocked when she saw the battle just now.

"Linghu Chong, your Dugu sword technique is so powerful!"

Linghu Chong grinned and said, "It's not that I'm awesome, it's that he disdained to fight with me with his true energy." Linghu Chong said as he looked at the big tree next to him. At this time, he could only hear the big tree that the three people next to him hugged broke from the middle with a crackling sound, and fell to the ground in two halves, causing a piece of dust.

The texture of the wood in the middle of the uncle was clearly visible, and the surface was as smooth as a mirror without any burrs, which made the woman's eyes even more shocked.

Linghu Chong's face was terrible. "If it weren't for his sword force being deviated two points just now, I wouldn't have been injured by his sword energy. At this moment, I was already..." Linghu Chong didn't say anything next, but then he held up the sword and said proudly: "But my sword technique is three points higher than him. If the sword technique is compared, he is not my opponent. Now I understand what the sword energy Chongxiao is like when my master said. The Qi Sect focuses on Qi, which is not a false statement. The junior brother's internal strength is already above me."

"If he wants to kill me for a moment, he intends to let you go today, which is the kindness you have saved him from the river that day."

"From now on, if you meet him again, it will be the situation today."

"If I see Lin Pingzhi again in the future," Linghu Chong did not continue to say anything, but the woman understood. He looked at Linghu Chong's solemn eyes and nodded. Linghu Chong said and said, "A pounced and sprayed a mouthful of blood."

The woman stepped forward and wanted to help Linghu Chong again. Linghu Chong waved his hand and said to the woman: "The right and the demons are not in harmony. Don't help me. After today, if I meet you, I will draw my sword and kill you. No matter what right or wrong, you can do it yourself."

After Linghu Chong finished speaking, he limped back to Yuelai Inn with a sword. At this time, he woke up from alcohol and people.

On the other side, Zeng Yunfeng, who had just left, walked to the Li Yuelai Inn, and suddenly leaned on the wall with his right hand and covered his chest with his left hand. He leaned on the ground and took a breath of breath. Zeng Yunfeng tweeted his chest several times and vomited a mouthful of blood.
Chapter completed!