Chapter 151 But that's it (I wish everyone a happy New Year's Eve)
"Hahaha, Junior Brother Yue, this Flying Sky and Earth Escape Chain Sword move is indeed very good. With one strike, the enemy will have no way to escape." Cong Buqi laughed.
Feng Zhou smiled and said: "That's because Senior Brother Cong has superb swordsmanship and profound skills. Otherwise, how could he succeed?"
"Hahaha……"
The two laughed.
It turned out that when Feng Zhou and Cong Buqi came down the mountain, his habit of being a teacher resurfaced, so he tailor-made seven sword techniques for him based on Cong Buqi's skills, which he could use instantly when facing the enemy's siege.
, kill the enemy.
During the Republic of China, he taught 13,400 disciples. During the Qing Dynasty, he tailored martial arts for 145 people.
Therefore, I personally created several powerful sword moves for Cong Buqi, and gained a lot of experience.
As soon as Cong Buqi used it, he really had the upper hand. The demon sect's individual and the demon sect's incense master were killed and seriously injured in an instant.
In just one stick of incense, Sun Qingyang, the general helmsman of the Demon Cult, and the four incense masters of the Shaanxi branch, all famous martial arts masters, were injured and escaped.
Everyone was stunned.
No one expected that the final result would be this.
"Wang Cheng, our Huashan swordsmanship is best at fighting the enemy's siege." Feng Zhou stood aside with a leisurely expression.
Captain Wang's face was ashen, and he clenched his fists tightly, but he did not dare to move at all.
Just because he was standing closest to the front just now, he found out very embarrassingly that he was within the flanking range of Yue Buming and Cong Buqi.
"Junior Brother Yue, if you say anything to deal with these evil sect villains, just kill them!"
Cong Buqi shouted and flew towards him.
He had just used the Flying Sky and Earth Escape Chain Sword to defeat five masters in one go. It was when he was full of energy and momentum, so he didn't take Wang Cheng in front of him seriously at all, so he went over to kill him.
"That's all, let's treat it as a life and death battle."
Wang Cheng laughed miserably, his muscles bulging all over his body, and he moved his feet fiercely to fight back.
At this time, a faint voice suddenly came: "Huashan swordsmanship is nothing more than that!"
I saw a man with a yellow face and white clothes suddenly appeared next to Cong Buqi. With a shake of his hands, the weapon in his hand caught the sharp sword in Cong Buqi's hand. Then he waved his hands and heard a "click" sound.
The sword broke into pieces.
Although Cong Buqi was good at fists and kicks, he was still most proud of the Huashan swordsmanship. The most exquisite one was the Flying Sky and Earth Escape Chain Sword. At this moment, the sword was broken by a sneak attack, and 70% of its power was lost. At that moment, he became angry and used his left palm.
Turn quickly and hit the opponent's chest.
Little did he know that the other party just gave a light palm.
This palm came first, passing through Cong Buqi's arms first and imprinted on his chest.
"Bang!"
Cong Buqi roared and flew backwards.
But he only flew ten feet away before he was caught by Feng Zhou, who struck out like lightning, stretched out his hand to tap several large acupuncture points on his chest, and at the same time input internal force. In just one week, Cong Buqi recovered from his internal injuries.
"Wow."
Cong Buqi started to feel dizzy and dying, and his whole body was burning. However, he spit out a mouthful of black blood and felt that his energy was restored immediately.
His own family members knew about his own affairs, and knew that he had been seriously injured by the opponent's palm just now, but Feng Zhou took action quickly and healed his injuries. He couldn't help but secretly admire Feng Zhou's profound internal strength.
But I didn't expect that the other party was also a knowledgeable person. When he saw this scene, he couldn't help but say "Huh".
"The internal strength is good, and Huashan Qigong is indeed unique."
"Palace Master Jia!"
Wang Cheng looked solemn, with a look of fanaticism in his eyes as he raised his hands and saluted.
"It turns out to be the Master Jia of Qinglong Hall who teaches me!"
"Yellow-faced Venerable Hall Master Jia, you are serious!"
"Ren Nacong Buqi's swordsmanship is so good, how can he be the opponent of my god's master!"
All the disciples were talking about it.
Everyone knows that this person is Jia Bu, the leader of the Qinglong Hall of the Divine Religion. He is one of the few masters in the Sun and Moon Divine Religion. He is known as the "Yellow-faced Master". His martial arts skills are extremely advanced, and his status within the sect is even more noble.
Feng Zhou's expression was as usual, his eyes were like lightning, and he looked at the person who came: "You can use the Qimen weapon to break my senior brother Cong's sharp sword, and also hit him seriously with a single palm. It is obvious that your martial arts, knowledge and experience are very good.
He is indeed the master of the Qinglong Hall of the Demon Sect, and he truly deserves his reputation."
Jia Bu snorted coldly and did not look at Feng Zhou. Instead, he stood with his hands behind his hands and looked at Wang Cheng: "Brother Wang, you have made a mistake in this matter."
"Palace Master Jia!" Cold sweat suddenly broke out on Wang Cheng's forehead, and an embarrassed look appeared on his groveling face.
"The enemy has been attacking one after another, constantly cutting off the wings of my branch. It is obvious that the target is the Chang'an branch, but you have not taken any precautions. It was the leader who discovered the signs of the Huashan faction's attack from your daily reports and ordered me to go out day and night."
, lurk here and wait for the Huashan sent to come."
Jiabu said proudly.
"Ah! It turns out that it was the leader who gave me the guidance. Wang Cheng is grateful to the leader for being in a high position, and to Master Jia for his help." Wang Cheng said respectfully.
"Waiting for Huashan's troops to come to your door? What a big statement." Feng Zhou said disdainfully.
"Where did the ants come to interrupt the dialogue between the high-level leaders of the Divine Religion!"
Jia Bu waved his hand gently, and a clump of black needles came out like rain, hitting Feng Zhou and Cong Buqi.
"Dang Dang Dang."
A broken sword stretched out and struck repeatedly, knocking down all the black needles.
It was Cong Buqi who took action and knocked down the black needle with his dagger.
But the cluster of black needles possessed Jia Bu's deep internal strength. Although Cong Buqi's swordsmanship was astonishing, he knocked down the black needles one by one. However, due to his initial recovery from his injuries and lack of internal strength, he couldn't help but take a few steps back before he could regain his footing.
Unexpectedly, Jia Bu's internal power was so profound that he could injure Cong Buqi with just the internal power of a cluster of black needles.
"Hua Shan Cong Bu Qi, your martial arts are indeed good, and your internal sword skills are among the best in the world." Jia Bu said calmly: "But you should not provoke my sect!"
"I have never seen an expert teach me..."
Before he could finish his words, Cong Buqi, who was so angry that he jumped up, suddenly threw the sword with his broken hand. Cong Buqi's rapid forward movement was accompanied by his internal energy, and his speed was even more fierce and lightning-fast.
Hit Jabu.
"...You will never know the fear of my cult!"
Jia Bu said slowly, and suddenly with a flick of his hands, he had a pair of judge pens. With a slight click, he reversed the direction of the broken sword and hit Cong Buqi at a faster speed.
Cong Buqi was horrified and hurriedly turned around to dodge. He finally managed to avoid his own flying sword, but Jia Bu's Judge's Pen had already been drawn.
"Bang" Cong Buqi was hit by the pen on his left shoulder, and his body flew upside down again.
Of course, Feng Zhou caught him again.
"This is the strength of a master!"
"As expected of Hall Master Jia!"
The disciples of the divine sect were shocked in their hearts, and their eyes all showed expressions of surprise.
Just now, Cong Buqi suddenly showed off his power, seriously injuring five people with one move. He was so majestic that no one was afraid of him. He could be said to be a rare master. Even the flag owner Wang Cheng felt the pressure deeply.
However, Hall Master Jia of Qinglong Hall was like a flying general flying from the sky. His strength was far superior to that of Cong Buqi. If Feng Zhou had not helped twice, he would have been seriously injured on the spot and would have died.
But even though Feng Zhou rescued him twice, Cong Buqi still felt extremely painful in his left shoulder, fearing that his shoulder blade had been broken and he would be unable to use force in a short time.
"Now, you understand the power of my divine religion and the ridiculousness of the Huashan sect." Jia Bu took back his judge's pen, as if he had just done an insignificant thing, and turned to look at Feng Zhou.
Of course he knew that the martial arts of Feng Zhou in front of him was even better than that of Cong Buqi. If he wanted to defeat him, he would have to put in a lot of effort.
Not just him, everyone in the Sun Moon God Sect focused their attention on Feng Zhou.
Wang Cheng regained his composure, and the other deacon disciples also showed gloating expressions. Sun Qingyang looked at Jia Bu with an expression full of endless awe.
The masters of the Huashan Sect were really powerful. They dared to enter the helm compound with hundreds of people with just two people. Cong Buqi's sword was like lightning, seriously injuring five masters.
But now, the great master of the divine religion has appeared. If the Huashan sect does not have an equal master and leads a large number of people, who can save them?
Among the Huashan sect, Yue Buqun is the only great master, but he is afraid of sitting on Mount Huashan's Jade Girl Peak and does not dare to go down easily.
What's more, even if Yue Buqun is present, without enough manpower, he can't save other people at all, and he may fall into it.
"Yue Buming, Cong Buqi, you two are also top-notch players in the world. It's a pity that if you don't take the path to heaven, there will be no way to break in from hell." Wang Cheng chuckled.
In the eyes of everyone, these two disciples of the Huashan Sect were already turtles in the urn. At this time, Wei Wei could only die. Unexpectedly, Feng Zhou slowly shook his head and said: "Jia Bu of Qinglong Hall, I think this is nothing more than that."
As soon as this statement came out, the whole place was in an uproar.