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Chapter 69 God assists!(1/2)

"By the way, more than a month ago, I saw the news that a remote sect was surrounded by officers and soldiers. Is it true that the imperial court is making big moves?"

"Damn it! Doesn't the emperor's son have some conspiracy? Can he force me to marry him?"

As if thinking of the emperor's childhood infatuation with him, Dongfang Qing's expression changed drastically.

If this were true, without killing the emperor, he would probably have to wander around the rivers and lakes, and he might even have to find a boat to escape to the sea.

"I hope it won't be like this! Hey! It's so beautiful, I'm worried!"

Dongfang Qing sighs.

What he didn't know was that because of this incident, the entire martial arts world was in turmoil overnight.

Shaolin, Wudang, and the five major sword sects were almost all surrounded by imperial officers and soldiers.

There were even bloody conflicts among many sects.

Such changes have made the entire martial arts world tremble.

"No, I have to hurry up and break through!"

Dongfang Qing quickly turned around and thought about crossing the cliff. His mood had just improved a lot. He should hurry up. In less than two months, he might be able to break through the fifth miracle.

"Only strength! Only strength can protect oneself!"

He thought about the mission he had just completed, and he had not allocated the 100 mission points as a reward.

I want to find an opportunity to read more martial arts secrets, and then allocate them to my understanding, and take advantage of this opportunity to improve my understanding.

"No, if you improve your understanding a little, there won't be much difference. At most, the breakthrough time can be shortened by ten days and a half!"

"Forget it, give it a try with all your strength, and save the mission points first. Only by reading more martial arts knowledge and improving your understanding can you maximize the benefits, and you can't mess up your position!"

Thinking of this, Dongfang Qing took a deep breath and fell into understanding wholeheartedly.

Another four days passed in the blink of an eye.

Early in the morning, Linghu Chong came to Dongfang Qing with a long sword in hand and said solemnly: "Master Dongfang, I'm here to pick you up and apologize for what happened!"

Dongfang Qing paused slightly, Linghu Chong didn't say anything, he almost forgot.

"That's fine!" Dongfang Qing said coolly and without any hesitation, "Are you ready?"

"Keng!"

Linghu Chong unsheathed his sword and nodded solemnly: "Come on!"

He didn't hate Dongfang Bubai, nor did he say that he had the grace to save his life in the first place.

It was during these days that the scene of Dongfang Qing taking a bath seemed to be imprinted in his mind, and he could not get rid of it no matter what.

Especially these few mornings, almost as soon as I open my eyes, I subconsciously go to the small waterfall, and it has completely become a habit.

For my junior sister, I have forgotten a little bit.

This made him understand that he seemed to really have feelings for Dongfang Bubai.

It's just that his strength is too low to protect Dongfang Bubai, and he doesn't even dare to speak.

"Keng!"

Dongfang Qing drew out his long sword, and his momentum instantly increased.

In the distance, Feng Qingyang looked nervous.

Especially when I felt Dongfang Qing's aura, I was even more shocked.

Others may not feel it, but only feel the power.

But after breaking through the strange scriptures, he could clearly sense it with the help of the power of heaven and earth.

The moment Dongfang Bubai drew his sword and stood up.

There seemed to be a scorching sun behind Dongfang Qing, slowly rising into the sky and shrouding Dongfang Qing's head.

That is the state of mind!

Showing power with the help of the power of heaven and earth.

According to records, when the state of mind is perfect and the opportunity comes, it will transform into a state of mind. He also saw such a record from the inheritance of the Dugu Nine Swords.

Artistic conception, also known as will, sword intention, knife intention, spear intention, etc., is fundamentally the transformation of the state of mind after enlightenment.

It is equivalent to the product of the fusion of will and state of mind.

If the Dugu Nine Swords reach the realm of sword intention, even if they stand still, they will be unable to make moves even if they stand still.

Even when a sword is released, the artistic conception is overwhelming, suppressing, confusing, or intimidating people's minds. The weak are not the enemy of a sword at all.

It's a pity that the artistic conception is a legend and is completely invisible to everyone in the martial arts world.

"What a powerful talent!" Feng Qingyang sighed.

This is also the reason why he doesn't want to fight Dongfang Bubai.

Back then, Dongfang Bubai was able to compete with his breakthrough through speed alone.

Now that Dongfang Bubai has broken through Qijing, his speed is almost invincible.

"You might die if you succeed!" Dongfang Qing said, his voice cold.

"Forget it! For the sake of you taking care of me for a few days, this move is only half-successful for me!"

"Buzz!"

As soon as Dongfang Qing finished speaking, the sword in his hand buzzed.

Linghu Chong was not strong, he was just a second-rate master. He was still injured, but was suppressed by Qu Yang's internal power.

Even Tian Boguang couldn't beat him.

Relying on the Dugu Nine Swords, the strength is doubled and can compete with the first-class masters, but the weak true energy is a huge weakness.

Battery life is seriously insufficient.

If someone takes the opportunity to compete in skills, a top-notch master will easily kill him.

Let alone a top master.

However, when Linghu Chong later learns the Star Absorbing Technique, he will improve by leaps and bounds, and with the subsequent Yi Jin Jing, he will be able to fight against top masters without losing.

Now, it's still far from enough. Linghu Chong would probably be knocked out by Dongfang Qing's semi-successful power, let alone a single successful one.

"Warning! Warning! Please do not disrupt the fate of the host!"

"Warning! Warning! Please do not disrupt the fate of the host!"

The moment Dongfang Qing took action, the system's warning sounded in time.

"Fuck! Did I really almost kill him?"

Dongfang Qing's heart was palpitating, and he quickly withdrew most of his power, and then the warning disappeared.

Feng Qingyang, who was watching from a distance, felt that the power was instantly reduced by more than half. He raised his brows and revealed a bewildered smile on his face.

"Zheng!"

The long sword turned into a sword light and headed straight for Linghu Chong.

"Block it for me!"

The moment he saw Dongfang Qing take action, Linghu Chong felt a sense of crisis and subconsciously used the sword-breaking style of Dugu Nine Swords.

The long sword broke through the air, and it was an ordinary basic straight thrust, as fast as lightning, and went straight to Dongfang Qing's throat.

The Dugu Nine Swords are meant to attack the enemy before attacking and save them.

But...how could Linghu Chong be interested at this time?

Some may just be the intentions in the heart, which are thousands of miles away from the intention of the sword.

Without the sword intent, or even the unique mental amplification, the Dugu Nine Swords could not withstand Dongfang Qing's undefeated state of mind.

"when!"

The sword sounded softly.

Linghu Chong only felt that his sword was blocked halfway, as if it had been stabbed on a stone and could no longer move forward.

But there was nothingness in front of him, as if there was an invisible mountain blocking the sword.

He understood that Dongfang Bubai's speed was so fast that he couldn't see clearly.

Then he felt his arm go numb, and the long sword in his hand flew high.

His whole body was also directly hit by Dongfang Qing's sword light.

Fortunately, Dongfang Qing changed the blade of the sword to the back of the sword at that moment, otherwise Linghu Chong would have been gutted by this sword strike.

"Bang!"

Linghu Chong flew backwards, spitting out a stream of blood while he was in the air, and fell to the ground hard.

Seeing this, Feng Qingyang in the distance quickly approached and picked up Linghu Chong. His strong internal energy poured into Linghu Chong's body, suppressing Linghu Chong's internal injuries.
To be continued...
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