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Chapter one hundred and seventy-ninth spear fire sparks a prairie fire

"Old man Feng, is this young man a member of your Feng family?" The old man of the Tan family looked at the two young men who were fighting indifferently, and whispered to Feng Yuxiu beside him.

asked.

"No, this is the first time we have met this young man." Feng Yuxiu replied calmly, but his eyes were always fixed on the two intertwining figures. He was also secretly surprised by the young man holding a big knife.

Not young, such a young boy is obviously not an unknown person, but he really doesn't know this boy.

"Don't you think this young man's sword skills look familiar? This kind of sword skills relies entirely on the strength of his arms and the explosive power of his whole body. But there is something strange about this young man.

I was a little unfamiliar with this set of sword skills at first, but after a few rounds, I became more and more proficient."

"Yes, the sword technique used by this young man is exactly that of the 'Big Sword Sect', and this long sword looks not light, it should weigh about two hundred kilograms, and the young man's cultivation should be internally strong.

In the middle stage of the realm, it is obviously impossible to use this long sword solely by internal strength. Perhaps this young man is a person born with divine power, but I have never heard of a young man with such divine power."

As the saying goes: A layman can see the excitement, an expert can see the door. Feng Yuxiu and the old man of the Tan family saw some clues at a glance, and they were chatting softly. They were the most advanced people in Feng's mansion, and the others had no idea at all.

I couldn't see the point, but I seemed to understand a little bit after listening to their words.

The charming young lady Tan Tianya, who is next to the old man of the Tan family, has even more charming eyes. From time to time, her eyes bloom with brilliant brilliance, and there is a faint blush on her face that can be broken. Her beautiful eyes

His eyes never left Ling Tianyun for a moment. The ever-changing and gorgeous eyes were full of beauty, and a mist-like mist shot out from his beautiful eyes.

"Grandpa, my granddaughter has met this man on the street." After listening to the conversation between the two old people, the eldest lady of the Tan family couldn't help but blurt out that she had met Ling Tianyun.

"Oh, my great-nephew has seen him." Before the old man from the Tan family could speak, Feng Yuxiu said hurriedly.

"Yes." Tan Tianya nodded solemnly, and at the same time withdrew her gaze, looking up at the two old people with her beautiful eyes. Then she told what happened on the street, and then said: "That Diao

San is in this courtyard, and the two grandfathers can ask Diao San for questioning."

"There is such a thing, please come quickly and invite Diao San." Feng Yuxiu's eyes flashed, and he whispered to the people of the Feng family not far away. When someone comes to find Diao San,

Only then did he turn his attention to the two people who were fighting endlessly. The old man of the Tan family showed a faint smile that could not be detected, and his eyes were filled with an unpredictable light.

Diao San walked slowly to Feng Yuxiu and others with a worried heart. He first saluted the two old men and said hello. He remained silent under the faint majesty of the two old men. After saying hello, he did not dare to say a word.

, he didn’t know why the old masters of the Feng and Tan families in the city of this generation were looking for him as a small role player.

When Diao San was panicking, the old man of the Tan family asked first, "Do you know that young man?"

"Ah." Diao Sanyi didn't react for a moment. He initially thought that the old man of the Feng family was causing trouble for him. He appeared uninvited in the Feng Mansion. This would inevitably make him feel a little uneasy.

This old man of the Feng family was still a little afraid of him from the bottom of his heart. For a moment, he didn't know how to speak. He was standing there submissively, with a bewildered look on his face that was really unsightly.

"My grandpa is asking you a question. If there are any lies, don't blame me for being rude to you." When Tan Tianya saw this, he immediately glared coldly and scolded.

"How dare you? I've always been honest about my duties. I didn't even know that person. I just met him on the street. Then the person said that he wanted to ask Feng Fu to deliver the big sword in his hand to a place.

, so I brought him here. What I say is the truth, and I will never dare to deceive you."

When Diao San heard this, he immediately felt aggrieved for himself and told the reason why he brought Ling Tianyun to Feng Mansion. At the same time, he also told the whole story.

"Humph, I know you dogs can't change your habit of eating shit, and you still want to blackmail others in broad daylight." When Tan Tianya heard how Diao San was preparing to blackmail Ling Tianyun, he immediately cursed in displeasure.

Feng Yuxiu and the old man of the Tan family listened quietly to Diao San's account without expressing any opinions. They were surprised. Is all this really a coincidence? The two old men had the same question in their hearts, and at the same time they were surprised.

This young man who had an inseparable fight with Wanyan Zhantian became even more interested.

"Bang, bang, bang." Several loud noises broke everyone's thoughts. When they turned their eyes to the two intertwined figures again, their hearts were filled with huge waves.

I saw the two of them in a mess on the ground around them. Dense and deep marks were scratched by the fierce force of the sword and the tip of the gun. The ground was paved with large bluestones from the mountains, but it was covered by these two people.

The weapons in people's hands easily left deep lines like gouges.

The two of them fought more and more fiercely, and the faster they fought, the sharp and sharp sound of the gun light piercing the air, and the roaring sound of the blade slashing into the sky, resounded in everyone's ears. The two intertwined figures also became more and more faded.

, in the cold sunlight shining down, there were only spears and knives fighting wantonly.

"Dang, Dang, Dang." There was another burst of harsh metal sounds, one after another, and the violent energy turned into a knife-like wind and blew across everyone's cheeks, causing everyone's cheeks to hurt.

, the audience with weaker cultivation couldn't bear the violent and raging wind of energy and retreated one after another. Only then could they avoid the strong wind blowing towards their faces like a knife.

After a sound of metal clashing, the two figures suddenly separated.

The majestic and majestic momentum is still as strong as the sky, the two pairs of handsome star eyes with cold eyebrows look at each other without saying a word, and the majestic and awe-inspiring aura comes out naturally.

Ling Tianyun's hands were trembling slightly and he was holding the big sword tightly. The boy who was one year younger than him, who was about a foot away from him, was lunging on the ground, with a fierce aura and a fighting spirit all over his body.

He came out. The dark and gloomy spear shone with a palpitating light, and a bloodthirsty red aura burst out from the spear.

Raising his sword to the sky, Ling Tianyun's black hair had already become loose and open, and the wind was flying freely behind his head. And he was like a god of war who had broken free from the prison and wanted to fight against the sky. His eyes were as bright as lacquer.

It was a light that was as intense as a raging war. The sword in his hand was about to cut through the sky, emitting a sharp and majestic aura.

Wanyan Zhantian stared coldly, keeping his feet in an arched stance, and holding the spear tightly at his waist. His face like a stone carving exuded a unique aura, and he had already faded away from his youth at the age of sixteen.

His unique childishness was replaced by a transcendent and domineering aura, which was a convincing temperament like being reborn from a cocoon. His resolute lips were tightly pursed, and his tall nose set off his increasingly perfect face.

.

"I didn't expect you to progress at such a rapid rate. If you continue at this speed, you may be able to compete with my senior brother, but you must first pass my level."

Wanyan Zhantian said in a cold voice, his eyes flashed and he continued: "If we continue like this and fight for three days and three nights, we probably won't be able to determine the outcome. How about we decide the outcome with one move?

"

"One move determines victory or defeat?" Ling Tianyun thought. He did not expect that the other party would make such a suggestion, and the current situation was indeed becoming more and more unfavorable for him, although he mainly relied on the unique strength of his body to wield this weapon.

The sword weighs more than two kilograms, but his internal strength is already a weakness and is far inferior to the opponent. If this continues, I am afraid it will be detrimental to himself, and this move will determine the outcome, but it plays into his hands. The opponent's

His internal strength is far deeper than his, and he will definitely have the upper hand for a long time, but once he is exhausted, he will have no choice but to let it slaughter him.

In fact, he didn't know that Wanyan Zhantian's suggestion was not justified. Although his internal energy was deeper than that of his opponent, and he had almost reached the peak of the late stage of the internal energy realm, and the true energy in his body had begun to show signs of loosening, but

He felt that he was still a little short of breaking away from the shackles and stepping into the innate realm. However, it was not enough for him to reach the innate realm just by cultivating his inner strength. He also needed an improvement in his mental state and the cultivation of his inner strength to complement each other.

Innate realm. But in this competition, the opponent's power was overwhelming him. He hoped to use this last move to put heavy pressure on himself to break through the membrane of the innate realm and get a glimpse of the threshold of the innate realm.

Wanyan Zhantian thought that the other party must have some tricks to press the opponent's box. As long as he used his own trump card moves, the other party would definitely go all out, which would inevitably put some pressure on him. As long as there was pressure,

You will definitely be able to get a glimpse of this innate opportunity naturally.

And how did he know that Ling Tianyun had no trump card at all, and wielding this big sword was already his limit. He originally used the Xiao Chang Dao move in order not to reveal his identity. But he discovered this after he used it.

The sword technique is indeed more suitable for this long sword that weighs more than two hundred kilograms, and the sword technique I learned is only suitable for killing enemies on the battlefield among thousands of troops. If it is for a master like Wanyan Zhantian, then

It's definitely not enough to see. Unless he uses the sword technique in the 'Eight Po-Army Styles' given to him by his father Ling Duozhi, but once he uses this sword technique, the people of the Feng family will definitely know its origin.

When the time comes, your identity will inevitably be revealed, and even if you don't reveal your identity, you will be in unnecessary trouble.

Feeling the slight soreness in his arms, Ling Tianyun felt that all the strength in his body began to gradually drain away. If he hadn't replenished his internal strength, he would have been defeated very quickly, but he never gave up.

He would give up so easily. The other party's suggestion was exactly what he wanted. He felt less scrupulous about giving it a go. He also wanted to see what the other party's trump card was. He didn't believe that the other party, who studied under Wan Yan Wudi, would not

There is a more powerful move hidden inside.

And he himself was also secretly looking forward to what level his physical body would reach after practicing the "Mahayana Heart Sutra". From that Heart Sutra, he learned that this Heart Sutra is mainly a Buddhist supreme skill that focuses on cultivating the physical body.

With the mental method, cultivating the physical body to a strength as strong as iron and reaching the legendary holy body is considered an achievement. At this time, he had only been practicing for more than a month, and he had only reached the early stage of the mortal body.

Ling Tianyun secretly used his kung fu to circulate the true energy in his body. This "Mahayana Heart Sutra" has a wonderful effect, which is that it can relieve the soreness and pain of overexertion all over the body. The true energy can gradually dissolve.

Enter every part of your body so that your skin, meat, chops, and bones can be fully nourished and transformed into the unique strength of your body.

After his true energy circulated for a long time, his whole body was filled with an unspeakable sense of comfort, as if moistened by spring rain, and his slightly trembling hands gradually stabilized.

Ling Tianyun felt that his strength was beginning to return to its prime, and he couldn't help but raise his sword eyebrows, his eyes bursting with light, and a confidence that he had never seen before radiated from his body again.

With a "buzz" sound, the sword in his hand couldn't help but let out a soft groan, and with his head raised proudly, Ling Tianyun rushed towards the opponent with a powerful momentum like a rainbow.

"That's very good. It suits my heart. Let's use the last move to decide the outcome." An extremely powerful self-confidence suddenly surged in my heart. Ling Tianyun's proud figure stood between the heaven and the earth, like a peerless Ling.

Like a god of war.

"Okay, the last move is called 'Sparking Fire'. If you can catch this move, you will be considered a loser. How about it?" Wanyan Zhantian said domineeringly, his rock-steady figure falling from the sky.

The transcendent overlord under him is more domineering than the one who covers the sky with his hand. Yelu's Zongheng temperament is more pure and pure.

"Hahaha???????," Ling Tianyun let out a burst of heroic laughter, "Isn't it just to take the last move? Let's use our strongest move. Who will win at that time?

It's not necessarily a loss. My last move is a move I temporarily learned called 'Long River Sunset'. I hope it can be as good as the famous spear skill of my master."

After saying that, Ling Tianyun's whole body erupted with a billowing wave of fighting spirit. His proud body was so majestic and straight that the bright winter sun suddenly eclipsed it. His tall figure seemed to block out the sky, making everyone's gaze unable to stop.

The flashes continued. Such a heroic young man, such a proud and iron-blooded son, such a fearless extraordinary warrior, how could they not secretly cheer in their hearts.

After Feng Yuxiu and the old man from the Tan family heard the conversation between the two teenagers, they looked at each other with solemn expressions in their eyes, and at the same time waves of turmoil arose in their hearts. They also

Beware of the young man holding a big sword, the 'Sparking Fire' is the unparalleled spear skill that made him so famous. No one in the world can catch that move, and after this move is used, there will be life or death.

The ending. However, the young man holding the big knife did not have any fear at all. Instead, he fought bravely as if he was going straight. This made the two old men sincerely respect him.

The eyes of the two old men were anxious with admiration, and there was a hint of regret in their admiration, but they were helpless and had no way to stop everything, because the young man himself had already accepted the last move of the duel.

.Winning or losing, life or death seems to no longer matter. Two opponents who are destined to be in the dark once again inspire a shocking duel.


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