Into the Immortal Cultivation

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Just when Suo Honghong wailed "Which idiot wrote this book of war", the seven princes had a brief exchange with the guards in a special way. He first subpoenaed his four guards: "You haven't seen the real Jinfa fight, this time you have a good look, don't really get wrong with the other party's strength-at least not like the Piaoyun Chen family It looks similar. "Then, there was a respectful tone in his tone:" Master Xiao, which one of the two sides is more likely to win? "

Among the guards, the tallest man with a certain face and old man also used the same method to pass the voice: "I have never seen this French elite shot, I dare not judge. But what is certain is that the Qiqi period called Wang Qi The junior is very confident-he obviously did not take this contest seriously, and he still came to his homework after finishing his daily homework at his own pace. Normally, his heart is better than his friend. "

"Friend? No, no, since Ran San'er is in the palace, he is not my friend anymore." Wen Huang's voice was indifferent: "There are no friends in this practice."

After saying this, he suddenly woke up and looked at Chen Feng with fear. I heard that the disciples of Yangshen Pavilion are the best at reading, will they not be seen?

Guessing the "Old Xiao" who was in the mind of His Highness the Seventh came a soothing emotion: "It doesn't matter, this newly-discovered ancient secret technique is not something that can be deciphered by this extravagant way.

At this time, both sides of this law have entered the venue. Chen Feng looked strangely at Wen Huang and others. He sensed the unfriendly sentiment in the other party and asked, "What's the matter with these local friends in Shenjing?"

Ran Yingwei hummed: "My friend, I have been waiting for me for a day."

Bai waits for a day, so is there any resentment?

Chen Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly. As time went by, Wang Qi seemed to pay less and less attention to this contest. Today, he urged the other party to come early in the morning, but Wang Qi actually did it for Youya to deal with today's data, and had dinner, and then rushed here with the attitude of eating after dinner.

Such a thing, Chen Feng felt that his face was dull and embarrassed to see someone!

Wang Qi didn't feel any embarrassment. If it were seven days before, he might take it seriously, but during the seven days he studied with Feng Luoyi every day, and was gradually infected by the confidence of this peerless Xiaoyao.

Treat it as usual, without messing with your own pace and slowing your own pace.

In addition, it's interesting to let this group of idiots bask for a day outside Shenjing City. Yes, it is like that.

Wang Qi never thought about reducing his morale.

He stood in the middle of the venue to prepare for the event, and asked, "Well, what do you mean by fighting me?"

Suo Wenhong sneered: "Yes, but it seems that the younger brother is determined to choose a fight ..."

"Ten."

When Wang Qi said this word coldly, Suo Wenhong failed to understand the status quo: "Do you mean" ten? "

"I'm going to fight ten." Wang Qi pulled out his long backhand and pointed at each other casually: "Come on, event."

Chen Youjia pointed out indifferently behind his back: "There are only eight notaries, and there are only 17 audiences."

The Wanfamen disciple who was ready to play against Wang Qi was furious: "I don't need ten, I can beat you up with you alone!"

"Don't you know a name?" Wang Qi asked with a lack of interest: "You all know my name?"

"Wan Famen, Gong Shu." The young man drew his sword. The word "shu" was exported, and the sword was stabbed.

Wan Famen pursued a wonderful sword skill, and his disciples were all good at swords, and they understood the importance of using the fast sword to seize the opportunity. Wang Qi still stood there loosely. The sword in his hand seemed to want to attack the long sword, but the tip of the sword missed the other side and let the other side stabb.

Just when the long sword was about to pierce his wrist, Wang Qi suddenly shook his hand. Then, the sword in his hand seemed to be half alive, "shaking his head", just hit the center of gravity of the opponent's long sword.

This one-handed swordsmanship is not so amazing, but the key is to make a difference-no difference.

Wang Qi's sword earned a "sword" gap for himself. His sword bullied into the gap of this "one sword", and then he stabs hard!

It is still stabbing at the point of method power, and it is still accurately calculating the moment of the arm, and using the most common means to push the opponent's long sword into the gap of "one sword" again.

Gong Shu jumped in the corner of his eyes, knowing he was careless. His cultivation base is not high but there is always something in his eyes. Although Wang Qi's sword power is mediocre, but both swords have torn apart his offensive with extremely precise proportions, and they are both capable of tearing apart "one sword". If his offensive is more aggressive, Gong Shu's own swordsmanship that he tempered at Wanfamen will use his strength to fight back. But Wang Qi's torn gap was too small, and it was a close-knit dangerous inspection. He couldn't use his strength to fight back. He could only interrupt the subsequent offensive and fill the gap.

This is a clever "one method breaks all methods"!

Gong Shu retreated, Wang Qi bullied further, still stabbing at random.

The third sword!

This sword once again tears Gong Shu's sword. Gong Shu bit his teeth tightly and desperately made up for the sword. But Wang Qi's long sword always ignored his chest by three inches, which made him unable to perform countless subtle sword moves. Both thought faster and faster. At first it was a turn-based system that saw tricks and tricks. Afterwards, Kuaijian was just like a stream of light, which was dazzling and almost breathless.

No, Gong Shu was not almost breathless, he was really breathless. Wang Qi's sword tip always wobbled on his chest, no matter how he moved, he couldn't get rid of it, and he couldn't cut off a sword that was less than his life!

Such a clever one method breaks all methods, where did he learn!

All the disciples of Wan Famen who were present had such doubts.

One method to break everything requires not only superb mathematics, but also extraordinary eyesight and vision. Our swordsmanship is obtained by repeatedly tempering in the door, but this kid has never been to the Ten Thousand Ways, and there are few recorded battles. Where did he learn it!

Gong Shu made a ruthless move, and took two steps back. The long sword slashed straight and slammed into Wang Qi's long sword. Wang Qi's wrist turned and the long sword moved slightly, every time he brushed with Gong Shu long sword. In this rainy offensive, the sound of the two swords fighting seemed to be long-Wang Qi actually passed most of the other's offensive with his wrist!

"Gong Shu, come back!" Suo Wenhong frowned. Wang Qi ’s current swordsmanship has greatly exceeded his expectations. Gong Shu has underestimated the enemy and lost the opportunity, and now it has no meaning to continue.

Gong Shu retreated. However, Wang Qi moved faster than he did.

Wang Qi took two steps forward, let Gong Shu pass, his long sword fluttered, and his sword flew to the net, winning overwhelmingly to the other party.

"I said, I want to fight ten!"

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