Pointing one finger after another, Chen Dasheng quickly volleyed towards Chen Dasheng. Chen Dasheng held the sword in one hand, held it in a sword flower, and struck out several swords with sharp eyesight and quick hands, hitting those few pointing qi.
"Clang, clang, clang!"
Bursts of fire appeared on the sword, and the pointing aura quickly disappeared. Chen Dasheng's mouth curved slightly, the weapon in his hand was different, and he resolved the opponent's sharp pointing aura with a wave of his hand.
This sword is indeed extraordinary. Now that he has the long sword in his hand, Chen Dasheng has confidence in his heart. Facing Qin Mufeng's accusation, he no longer dodges in embarrassment, but directly blocks it with his sword. With a wave of his hand, he is a little more confident.
Calmly.
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"Big victory, close attack!"
Even though Chen Dasheng had weapons in hand, he still refused to attack. Chen Xiaoli couldn't help but remind him.
However, it was as if Chen Dasheng didn't hear it at all. He still stood there with his sword in his hand. He only waited for the aura to strike before he blocked it with his sword and did not move forward.
When Qin Mufeng heard Chen Xiaoli's reminder, he became much more cautious. He immediately used Qing Kung Fu, and while wandering around the yard changing directions, he directed his Qi at Chen Dasheng. He was afraid that Chen Dasheng would get close to him.
Warriors who were several levels higher than him would have to give in, but if they were approached, the situation would suddenly turn around and their advantage would be completely lost.
"Is this brat planning to wear the opponent to death?" Seeing Chen Dasheng clearly having the advantage in his hand with the long sword, but standing still and refusing to attack, Chen Xiaoli really wanted to scold Chen Dasheng.
Nangong Zixuan watched from the side, a thought flashed through her mind, and she whispered, "Sister Xiaoli, do you think he won't do that again?"
"Well?"
Chen Xiaoli was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then came back to his senses. He turned to look at Chen Dasheng, and the expression on his face became extremely strange.
"Clang clang clang!"
A series of sharp instructions were exchanged for a series of harsh sounds of gold and iron. The battle between the two lasted for more than ten minutes, attacking and defending.
Qin Mufeng was almost a little tired, and his repeated pointings exhausted his inner energy. Since Chen Dasheng had the sword in his hand, his overwhelming advantage was completely gone. Chen Dasheng clearly had the opportunity to attack, but he chose to stand still.
While defending on the spot, Qin Mufeng was a little confused as to what the kid was planning.
Is he teasing himself, or is he preparing to just waste his time with himself, waiting for his internal energy to run out, and he will be defeated? Qin Mufeng's steps have begun to become a little messy. Now he feels very exhausted without even raising a finger.
, the internal energy stored in the Dantian Qi sea is no longer enough to sustain it for long.
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"Senior Brother Qin, be careful!"
He pointed out a few more fingers. Just as Qin Mufeng was out of breath, Chen Dasheng waved his hand to block those few fingers. The dazed expression on his face disappeared. Instead, he put on a sinister smile and put his toes on the ground.
With a slight tap, he immediately swung his long sword and used the Drunken Immortal Moon-Watching Step, and flew directly towards Qin Mufeng.
The next moment, Qin Mufeng felt the long sword in Chen Dasheng's hand resting on his neck. The sword was exuding steaming heat, but Qin Mufeng felt the biting cold. There is no doubt that if Chen Dasheng is willing at this time, he will
My head will move at any time.
Chen Dasheng's Qinggong was outstanding. Qin Mufeng did not expect that Chen Dasheng would suddenly attack, and he was unable to deal with it in a hurry. Moreover, his internal energy was exhausted, and even if he was prepared, he would be more prepared than capable. When he came to his senses, Chen Dasheng had already
She rushed in front of him and put the sword on his neck.
Hu Qingwan, who was sitting cross-legged on the stone steps to adjust her breathing, saw a flash of shock in her eyes when she saw Qin Mufeng's defeat, and she immediately stood up.
The sword was placed on his neck, and his life was threatened. Qin Mufeng did not dare to move. Although this was just a competition, he did not dare to joke with his own life. After all, Chen Dasheng had many flaws in his hands. There was no guarantee that Chen Dasheng would be mentally unstable.
Balance also made several cuts on his body.
Chen Dasheng stared at Qin Mufeng for a moment, then he sheathed his long sword, raised his hand to Qin Mufeng, and said with a smile, "Senior Brother Qin, I'm offended!"
As soon as the sword was taken away, Qin Mufeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, smiled bitterly, and said to Chen Dasheng, "Junior brother Chen is really powerful, Qin is willing to be defeated!"
"Senior Brother Qin is too modest. I am just showing off the power of the sword. Senior Brother Qin's Tianlong fingering skills really amaze me. Without this sword, I am afraid I would have been defeated long ago!" Chen Dasheng said with rare humility.
Qin Mufeng shook his head, "If you lose, you lose. Junior Brother Chen doesn't have to find a way for Qin to get off."
Chen Dasheng smiled and said, "I'm telling the truth. Even with the help of this sword, I can only wait until Senior Brother Qin's inner strength is exhausted before I dare to attack. Speaking of which, winning is not glorious and cannot be considered a victory."
"Junior brother Chen has such a big heart, it really puts Qin to shame!" Qin Mufeng looked at Chen Dasheng in surprise, not knowing what he was thinking in his mind!
Broad-minded? Hearing Qin Mufeng's high opinion of himself, Chen Dasheng couldn't help but want to laugh. He had his own considerations in finding a way out for Qin Mufeng so politely.
I wanted to test whether Chen Dasheng really learned Shenglong Fist, but now the two of them have not tried it in the wheel battle. Just thinking about it, I don’t have the face to stay any longer. I turned to look at Hu Qingwan next to me, and then said to Chen Xiaoli
He cupped his hands and said, "Senior Sister Chen, I'm sorry to bother you today. I'll take my leave now. See you later!"
"Are you going back to Jiugong Mountain?" Chen Xiaoli asked.
Qin Mufeng nodded, "Tomorrow my junior sister and I will go back to Jiugong Mountain. To be honest, this time my junior sister and I came to Shuzhong, firstly to retrieve the secret book, and secondly, on the orders of my master, try
Is it true that Brother Chen, as Senior Nangong said, can learn my Zhenpai boxing technique Shenglong Fist in a few days!"
Perhaps because he was impressed by Chen Dasheng's "broad mind", before leaving, Qin Mufeng simply stated his intention directly.
Chen Xiaoli gave Qin Mufeng a strange look, then slowly walked into the courtyard and said with a smile, "Junior brother Qin, your sect's martial arts is profound and profound. Do you believe that anyone in this world can master Shenglong Boxing in just a few days?"
A trace of embarrassment flashed across Qin Mufeng's face. It was really unbelievable. His senior brother had been practicing Shenglong Boxing for decades, but he couldn't even reach the level of a martial artist. This shows how difficult the Shenglong Boxing was.
It is unbelievable that it has withstood decades of hard work by others.
Nangong Zixuan said, "I know my grandfather's character. Sometimes he likes to tell unrealistic lies. If you two really believe it, then we really have nothing to say!"
Qin Mufeng's eyes lingered on the two people's faces for a few times, as if he wanted to see some flaws in their faces, but he had to give up in the end.
"It's my honor to have you all go to Jiugong Mountain for fun in the future. I would like to apologize to you all. Senior Sister Chen, Junior Brother Chen, Miss Nangong, and Qin will take my leave!" They cupped their hands and turned to leave.
"Slow down! Say hello to the commander for me!" Chen Xiaoli said, and the two people had already walked out of the door.
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"Uh, just leave like that?" After a long while, after confirming that the two people had gone away, Chen Dasheng looked at the messy yard and muttered, "They made such a mess and just walked away. These people
, Isn’t it too untutored?”
As soon as he finished speaking, a cold gaze came from the side. He turned around and saw that Chen Xiaoli was staring at him with a look like a steel knife scraping bones.
"Uh, what's wrong, sister?" Chen Dasheng was a little confused by the look.
"What's wrong? Come in with me!" Chen Xiaoli glared at Chen Dasheng fiercely, then turned around and entered the big room.
"Huh?" Chen Dasheng's face twitched, he turned to look at Nangong Zixuan, and handed over the sword in his hand, "Thank you very much!"
Nangong Zixuan didn't say much. She directly took the sword and put it back into the scabbard. She looked at the blood stains all over Chen Dasheng's body and asked, "Are you okay?"
This was the first time that Chen Dasheng said thank you to her. Although Nangong Zixuan didn't say it, her heart felt warm.
Chen Dasheng shook his head, "It's okay, it's just a skin injury, a little painful!"
"I'll get you some medicine!"
Chen Dasheng's body was covered in blood, and he looked a bit scary indeed. Nangong Zixuan said nothing, and hurriedly ran to her house with the sword in her arms.
The beautiful shadow disappeared in a flash, leaving behind a gust of fragrant wind. The corners of Chen Dasheng's mouth couldn't help but curve a little, and the pain on his body seemed to be less painful. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
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