The cold wind was howling at the top of Mount Huashan. Huang Yaoshi looked at the jade flute that he had followed for many years in his hand and was broken into two pieces. His heart felt desolate. Accompanied by the wind and snow, he raised his eyes to look at the bohemian man in the field. He was silent for a while and said:
"Dongzhang, you know why I'm here..."
His slender eyes were slightly raised, Dongzhang held the knife in his left hand and shook it out, "Swish!"
The blood remaining on the blade was immediately shaken to the ground, without a trace remaining. The black knife returned to its bright and dim appearance. He raised his arm with the knife and placed the blade on the crook of his arm, slowly pulling it down and wiping it.
There were wet marks on the blade. Dongzhang looked at Master Yideng who was doing his best to heal his wounds: "I don't know, I just know that you are hindering me..."
Without Huang Yaoshi, Yideng would not be dead at this moment. This decisive battle is not like the previous years of sword discussions in Huashan. In the past, it was sword discussions mixed with personal vendettas. No matter how he strikes, he always has a measure, and fists and kicks are exchanged, with very few moves.
Weapons can be regarded as a form of making friends through martial arts and competing for superiority.
But at this moment, it is a full-fledged fight to the death. Either you die or I live. To put it nicely, it is called Huashan Sword Discussing. To put it bluntly, it is a life-and-death fight in Huashan. No one will show mercy. Whenever there is a chance, he will definitely fight.
No matter what other people are like, Dongzhang will never hold back.
Therefore, the degree of danger involved can be imagined. When masters compete with each other, a single oversight can determine the outcome, or even life and death. There is no such thing as three days and three nights. The Huashan Swordsmanship over the years has been seven days and nights, which is more than the Five Ultimate Skills.
The method of fighting in the ring was to take turns to compete with Wang Chongyang. When he was tired, he would rest on the mountain. When he had enough rest, he would fight again. So he fought for seven days, and the winner was determined after seven days of discussion.
Fighting with each other is like the time in the original work when Ouyang Feng and Hong Qigong died together in Huashan. It is a relatively mild form of martial arts competition. However, the current Dongzhang is holding a peerless black iron black sword, which weighs a hundred
In this era of cold weapons, a long sword weighing less than 8 pounds is a powerful weapon that can cause death if it sticks to it.
Hold back? It doesn't exist, so anyone who is blocked by Huang Yaoshi will be angry, not to mention Dongzhang, who has a bad temper. Being able to say this is already giving him face, and giving him the face to persuade him with all his heart and soul the night before.
"..."
Glancing at Guo Jing and Ouyang Feng, who were still fighting fiercely, Huang Yaoshi didn't say much, but walked towards his son-in-law, and then his voice came steadily to the back: "After I deal with this old poison first, as always
Let's talk about right and wrong..."
At this time, Guo Jing was being suppressed by Ouyang Feng in the battle. He had guarded Xiangyang for many years, and spent all his energy on defending the city. He was negligent in martial arts, but he was not very advanced. After all, he was a
People only have so much energy and only so much time in a day. It is impossible to spend fifteen or six hours a day on chores and practice Qigong for two hours and still make rapid progress.
It doesn't exist, and Guo Jing is not a genius, he can even be said to be stupid. When he was practicing the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms with Hong Qigong, Hong Qigong said more than once that Guo Jing was stupid and that people could understand his moves after just one look.
It takes three days to study, or even longer.
But he is the kind of player who can make up for his shortcomings through hard work. If someone practices once, he will practice seven or eight times, and only then can he be able to catch up with other people's ordinary progress. He can be regarded as a player-type person who has accumulated a lot of experience.
Based on the word "diligence", how can he have the energy to study martial arts again now? All his energy is spent on guarding the Xiangyang City that cannot be defended at all.
And this is the reason why Mr. Jin did not arrange for him to take action again sixteen years after the book "The Divine Condor".
Because he is a national hero, if his performance is too poor, it will affect readers' perception of heroes, so we might as well not arrange for him to take action anymore and just keep it mysterious.
On the other hand, Ouyang Feng, after being reminded by Dongzhang to become enlightened more than ten years ago, returned to Baituo Mountain and devoted himself to cultivation. He even searched for precious folk medicines and treasures for supplements. Even in his old age, he had the appearance of rejuvenation, and his hair
Once it turned black, this was a state of introverted magic.
He spent most of the day studying martial arts on the White Camel Mountain. It was not surprising that Guo Jing was beaten by the comparison between the two. It was reasonable for Huang Yaoshi to be worried about his son-in-law.
After looking at Ouyang Feng, whose expression became solemn, Dong Zhang raised his lips slightly: "Heh, as you wish..."
"Dongzhang! How long will it take before we let that little kid take action?!" He could still fight against Guo Jing and Ouyang Feng, but if another Huang Yaoshi came, he might be useless, because he didn't have Dongzhang.
Zhang Zhang's black iron sword is in hand.
In this era, the bonus of weapons to warriors is particularly obvious. In the book "The Divine Eagle", Yang Guo with the Black Iron Sword in his hand is already considered invincible. This is the original saying. The difference is only the internal strength and cultivation level, and he has been eating for a month.
The snake gallbladder and strength can make up for the lack of internal strength.
"Hey......"
It was funny to see this usually serious old man showing a hint of panic. Dongzhang shook the snow off his body, ignored it, and asked Xiao Longnu to help you? You want to be fooled...
Without saying much, Dong Zhang turned his knife and slammed it on the ground with a bang. With a turn of his wrist, and as the veins on his forearm appeared, a huge rock was carved out of the granite on the ground by Dong Zhang. He held the knife behind with both hands.
Warped.
With a bang, the huge rock as big as a bed board was immediately lifted up by Dong Zhang, and jumped into the air with a pop.
With a clang, the blade touched the ground. Dongzhang held the handle of the knife with both hands, leaped high in the air, lifted his feet off the ground and kicked onto the huge rock with a bang using the black knife as a support point.
Woo!!!
The huge rock was like a deflated rubber ball, shooting towards the direction of a light like crazy, making a terrifying whine at such a fast speed.
"...."
Although Yideng was still exercising his power at this moment, this was a battlefield, so he could naturally withdraw his power. Looking at the giant rock that weighed as much as a thousand pounds and came towards him, the corner of his eye could not help but twitch slightly, and he said secretly: "This kid is really born with supernatural power...
....”
Suppressing the pain in his right arm, Yideng floated sideways as usual. Although the giant rock was fast, trying to hit him was a bit of a dream.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Hey..."
A sneer brought Yi Leng into reality in an instant. What he was thinking of was impossible to imagine. When he thought about it, he couldn't help but look up. The huge rock flying in the air suddenly accelerated and turned sharply, and unexpectedly fell in the air.
He caught his head and started chasing after him.
There is a dark shadow behind him, it is Dong Zhang.
"You brat is bullying me too much!"
At this moment, Zhou Botong took the lead and saw Dong Zhang clinging to the back of the huge rock with one hand. Without thinking, he jumped up in the air and flew towards Dong Zhang, using his two-hand fighting technique, one hand empty fist and the other big demon-subduing fist.
, the Qi machine directly locked onto Dongzhang, making it inevitable for people to avoid it.
"Come on, I'm waiting for you..."
Grinning, Dongzhang's left arm pressed down on the giant rock, forcing it to accelerate and hit a lamp under him. Then he took off and kicked off with one leg on the mouth of the giant rock to accelerate its fall. Then he faced Zhou Botong head-on, and closed in the Eight Directions Hidden Knife Style.
Behind the waist, the person bent his knees in mid-air, drew in his abdomen and arched his back, and took a deep breath.
The moment he exhales the white air, the black knife comes out.
Uh-huh!!!
A dark red half-arc appeared in the sky, slashing straight towards Zhou Botong with unparalleled momentum.
"You boy!!!"
This knife was so fast that Zhou Botong's punch was already in front of him before it even came. As if it suddenly appeared, the sharp knife pierced his face and hurt him.
"Don't underestimate me, old naughty boy!!!"
The latter's face turned red from holding it back, and he used all his strength to hit the shadow of the fist in the sky. He used softness to overcome hardness to contain the blade in order to change its trend. It can be said that he forced out all his potential. Kongming Fist focused on using softness to overcome hardness, but the prerequisite is that your hands
Your feet must be supported by the ground, otherwise, how can you release the force?
However, Dongzhang does not need these restrictions at all to draw the sword. It can be done with his hands, even in mid-air, and it does not affect the momentum of the sword.
boom!!!
Hitting the spine of the sword up and down with both fists, Zhou Botong finally forced the sword to stop moving forward. However, because of this, his body was forcibly moved one foot to the right by the black sword in mid-air.
"Ah....."
Twisting the handle of the knife with his wrist, Zhou Botong's fists were opened. Dongzhang drew the knife and kicked his arms with a carp kick. He flipped backwards, turned his body to face a lamp under him, and hid the knife behind his back again.
Swish, brush, brush!!!!
Suddenly, a harsh sound sounded, and the sword light kept appearing. It actually struck the giant rock that was about to hit the ground seven times with seven swords. With a bang, the giant rock was immediately chopped into dozens of pieces, and countless rocks as big as millstones jumped up and down.
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Each piece weighs upwards of a hundred pounds.
The Yi Lamp on the ground had already avoided the place where the huge rock fell, but no one expected that Dong Zhang would come up to it like this, so they could only hastily raise their arms to point out the countless rocks that fell down with the power of Yi Yang's fingers.
Woo!!!
This time Hong Qigong also jumped into the scene and was helping Yideng to shake off the falling rocks.
Looking at the latter with slightly narrowed eyes, Dongzhang stepped on a stone in the air, used his strength to jump up and raised the knife as a club.
Bang bang bang bang bang!!!!
He repeatedly used the spine of his sword to smash down several rocks as big as millstones and drew them in the direction of Yideng. Under Dongzhang's blow, the speed of the boulders climbed to a new peak, and they almost left the afterimages.
"you!!!"
Hong Qigong was naturally furious. Dongzhang was taking advantage of your illness to kill you, without giving him any chance of survival.
The one-armed Yideng had an injury on his waist. Although the heavy bleeding was stopped, it would still leak out. His old face was getting whiter and whiter. Even though he had deep internal energy, he couldn't help but feel a little powerless at this moment.
Have you ever seen Dongzhang's fighting style like this? Compared with their usual serious fights, it is a bit crooked and does not respect martial ethics.
Dong Zhang, who hit some rocks in the air, quickly landed on the ground. His feet disappeared again in a flash, and when he reappeared, he was already on the left side of Yideng.
The wind and snow blew the long hair on his forehead, revealing the scarlet mark. He was short, arched his back and drew his sword, slashing Yideng's waist and abdomen with one slash.
throat!!!
The long sword was stuck in the air and could not move even an inch forward, but Hong Qigong, who had been chasing him, appeared and stopped him, using both palms to block the sword.
"snort......"
He let go of the knife and stepped sideways. Dong Zhang quickly grabbed the end of the knife rope and pulled it in. The long knife popped out of Hong Qigong's arms with a whoosh. With a flick of his left wrist, the long knife immediately moved backwards.
After flying half a circle, Dongzhang raised his palms and lunged forward.
Bang bang bang bang bang!!!
In an instant, he exchanged several palms with Hong Qigong in front of him, and it was hard to separate him.
Buzz!!
During the fierce fight, he turned his head to avoid Yiyang Zhi, who was shot by a light. Dongzhang suddenly reached back with his left hand, and the black knife spinning in mid-air landed firmly in his palm with a bang.
Whoosh!
He lunged on the right and slashed Hong Qigong with his backhand, but the latter quickly leaned back to avoid it.
Dongzhang followed up by throwing the knife and changing hands, turned sideways and slashed diagonally with the knife in his right hand, then rolled and closed in the wind.
Hong Qigong suddenly fell back and put his palms on the ground to avoid the long knife. He stood up and kicked the back of the knife with both feet. The force of the kick was so strong that he took half a step back.
Taking advantage of this retreat, Dongzhang twirled Wuhua with one hand and turned the black knife three times in his palm. Following a snap sound, he held the knife in his dark hand, stopped, and stabbed Hong Qigong directly into the heart of Hong Qigong who had just stood up.
Prick away.
boom!!!
The long knife was opened by another person, it was Zhou Botong who also rushed over.
"Dongzhang! Don't underestimate us old guys!"
Hearing the sound, the latter said nothing, shook the knife and made a half-circle backwards, turned around and raised it, and when he turned around, his right hand stretched out three fingers, and the colorless finger power immediately shot out through the fingers and shot towards Zhou Botong and Zhou Botong who were sandwiched on the left and right.
Hong Qigong.
throat!!!
Before the force of his fingers could reach him, Dong Zhang had already twisted his waist and struck again, and the target was Hong Qigong, whom Fan Cai had been fighting with.
The opponent knew that Dongzhang's sword was extremely heavy, so he used his palms to knock out Wuxiang Zhili, so he jumped up on one leg and stepped sideways to open the spine of the sword. At this moment, Zhou Botong also attacked with fists from the right.
Dongzhang's eyes were cold, and with the help of the long knife drawn by Hong Qigong, he twisted his waist with his wrist and turned with all his strength. He raised the knife with his backhand and struck Zhou Botong, but the latter held the handle of the knife with both fists.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Dongzhang was unmoved and calmly took off the knife. When the long knife fell, he kicked it upwards. With a bang, the long knife shot into the air. Dongzhang stood close with his palm.
Shen and Zhou Botong were punching and palming each other back and forth, and they launched more than ten moves with bang bang bang. The two sides were on par with each other.
Uh-huh!!!
At this time, the long knife fell straight down, and Dong Zhang, who had predicted its trajectory, kicked off Zhou Botong and jumped to catch the knife. Then, without making any pause, he slashed diagonally towards Zhou Botong with the knife.
The attacks were connected as densely as raindrops, and the latter did not dare to resist forcefully. He had just dealt a few palms and his arms were still trembling, but he was still shaken by Dong Zhang's huge force.
Then he jumped and moved to avoid the long sword. At this time, Hong Qigong behind him had also struck straight at him. His strike struck Dong Zhang in the back of his heart with a shock of hundreds of miles. It was so powerful that the snowflakes on the ground swayed out.
He didn't turn around to look at Dong Zhang, but he knew he couldn't resist, so he ran forward with one hand on the ground, his head on his feet, and with the knife in his right hand, he violently swept backwards towards the ground, killing the horse and falling flowers.
The long knife slashed Hong Qigong's feet straight across, but two loud bangs were heard.
One part of the two of them was cut open with a long knife, while the other part was hit with palm force, causing gravel to fly everywhere.
Simply forcing Hong Qigong back, Dongzhang put one hand on the ground and used his strength to turn over laterally and jump towards the west.
On the way, his feet connected with the ground and swished with three knives to kill Zhou Botong who was trying to get closer. Then he jumped over the Yangtian Pond with a big jump, bent his knees in mid-air, twirled the dancing flower with one hand, and followed behind with a knife in his yin and yang hands.
In the posture of worshiping the Buddha, he thrust towards Master Yideng who was standing at the edge.
"Dongzhang..."
Yideng refused to dodge, raised one arm, raised his sword and retracted it, then pointed forward with his fingers as his eyes widened, a swishing sound was heard, and seven strong finger forces shot out immediately.
Dong Zhang flew into the air.
Naturally, none of the Wujue lamps are fuel-efficient, even the injured Yidian is no exception. Dongzhang knows this very well.
However, if it is a life-threatening injury, Dongzhang can afford it.