Although the black figure holding the full moon scimitar insulted Feng Qinglian, Feng Qinglian did not get angry, which shows that she has reached the point where her state of mind is still. This is also the state that kendo has always pursued. The state of mind is the foundation of all martial arts.
"I have nothing to do with the Shi family, and I don't know who the girl is. I was just invited by the National Martial Arts Ranking Organizing Committee to come to City A to work on the upcoming 'Lingyan Pavilion' and 'Elite Group'
They are just ranked guests. And you and your master Kuang Dao actually came to City A from the border between Nepal and Xia Kingdom. You must also be coveting the rankings of 'Lingyan Pavilion' and 'Elite Group'. But you just arrived in City A,
He is just plotting something evil, he is so arrogant!" Feng Qinglian obviously immediately recognized this person from the Full Moon Scimitar as the disciple of the Crazy Sword.
"Not to mention Lingyan Pavilion, even if you can enter the elite group and enjoy glory and wealth for the rest of your life, who wouldn't want to join! As for the daughter-in-law of the Shi family, you also want to rescue me from my hands. You didn't bring a sword today. I am cold wind.
I'm not afraid of you, just come if you want to fight!" Hanfeng's disciple, Hanfeng crossed his hands, the blade of the full-moon scimitar was placed in front of him, flashing with the light of death.
Lingyan Pavilion? Zhou Shang frowned, as if he had heard this word before, but it was too vague and mysterious. Apart from the name, he could not think of any information related to Lingyan Pavilion.
While watching, Feng Qinglian and Hanfeng had already joined hands. The Full Moon Scimitar was indeed extremely weird. Every time it attacked at a strange angle, Hanfeng's figure also became extremely light, like a butterfly in a flower.
It's like dancing, and it really deserves the word "wind" in its name.
But the blade never even touched Feng Qinglian's clothes. Feng Qinglian still stood like a pillar, neither bending down to avoid nor blocking. His body was like a ghost, moving straight forward, but the cold wind couldn't hurt him!
Zhou Shang looked at Feng Qinglian's feet and saw that they were floating on the ground!
The ultimate master of swordsmanship, his Qinggong and footwork are of course at the master level.
Hanfeng shouted loudly, and the full moon scimitar flew straight towards Feng Qinglian's head. The light of the sword flashed with the moonlight. If he was hooked by the scimitar, his neck would be torn off instantly!
The cold wind also jumped up high, followed by the scimitar and grabbed Feng Qinglian's head!
Feng Qinglian suddenly stretched out two fingers, a sword light, Ding! Hit the scimitar, the scimitar immediately split into two pieces, but the force of the castration did not diminish, flying to both sides at high speed, hitting the river together, stirring up
Another high splash of water hit the willow tree that Zhou Shang was avoiding. With a fierce and dull sound, the blade actually penetrated halfway into the tree!
However, Zhou Shang's breath was still stable, and this sudden situation did not affect him at all.
"Sword Qi!" Hanfeng shouted in fear.
Feng Qinglian actually drew sword energy! Even Zhou Shang was surprised. Sword energy, this kind of martial arts that can only be found in legends, actually appeared in reality!
Just like in the martial arts TV series, those virtual martial arts masters, after learning magical skills, will emit various colors of light waves, smoke and other special effects.
Feng Qinglian's sword energy does not have that strong special effect, but has a light cyan color, like the effect of taking a puff of female cigarette and exhaling it, but it is very fast, maybe at night, so it can be seen quite clearly. If
It's broad daylight, so it might be considered invisible.
After interrupting the Full Moon Scimitar, Feng Qinglian's sword energy came out again, hitting Hanfeng's trousers with a sword. Hanfeng, who was in the air, couldn't dodge, and his feet hurt, and he flew down into the river.
Bang! The cold wind fell into the river, stirring up large splashes of water. Feng Qinglian slumped, and like a kingfisher, he flew over the cold wind. He lifted him up, touched the water under his feet, and moved his legs very fast along the river.
He stepped forward and carried the cold wind to the shore: "I'll ask again! Where did you hide that girl!"
Hanfeng rolled his eyes: "Do you know who that woman is?"
It was as if Zhou Shang had suddenly fallen into lava. His whole body was on fire. His body, which had always been as calm as the wind, began to tremble violently. The fingers holding the willow tree unconsciously clenched tightly, even the bark of the tree was not scratched.
I noticed that veins were popping out on my hands, especially the look in my eyes, which was a bloodthirsty look!
One hand touched his chest, where there was a statue of a girl that had not yet been finished. The scene of a girl crying miserably in the fire flashed in his mind. Zhou Shang's heart began to bleed, Min'er, I will always hate you.
Not forgotten.
"I don't care about family grudges. I have already said that she is just a weak and irrelevant girl. If you don't tell me, I will destroy you."
Feng Qinglian's threat finally convinced Hanfeng: "In the abandoned building at Jiangkou."
Abandoned building.
Zhou Shang endured the anger and excitement in his heart, slowly crawled and moved quietly until he reached the road, and immediately ran towards the abandoned building!