The Great Demon-Subduing Fist is fierce and fierce, and its momentum is imposing! Zhou Botong once used this method of boxing to compete with Yang Guo's sad palm, and he was just a little inferior to masturbation.

Bang!

When he punched the ground, Linghu Chong and others only felt a shock on the ground, and there was a sound of hidden energy collision.

The sword energy collapsed.

Wang Dong suddenly rose several feet, stepped out of thin air, and made his way out of thin air afterimage, approaching Feng Qingyang's side as if he was stepping in the air. His fist was shaking and he punched into the sword net with one punch.

"What a fierce boxing technique. Looking at the world, I'm afraid it's also the Shaolin Vajra boxing technique. The heavy hand in Wudang Tai Chi is comparable to that in it."

Feng Qingyang praised, Xu Huang, and the sword shadows appeared. The sword light flew like a meteor, and a sword was better than a sword. The sword was inseparable from Wang Dong's fists, and his arms! The puff energy was broken, and the force of the fists had been broken.

The battle started, and the few people watching the battle were already dazzled and were only thrilling.

"Can the sword technique in the world be so good?" Yue Lingshan exclaimed.

"This is the palm-breaking style among the Dugu Nine Swords!" Linghu Chong murmured, staring at Feng Qingyang's long sword that had transformed into thousands of times. In a moment, cold sweat had already oozed out of his palm.

He comprehended the Dugu Nine Swords for several years and thought he had already mastered the essence of swordsmanship, but now he saw Feng Qingyang's swordsmanship changes, and realized that he was probably less than 30% of Feng Qingyang's enlightenment.

Wang Dong has a very talented martial arts knowledge. No matter what martial arts you can understand at a glance, it is very easy to learn! Even so, it is difficult for him to comprehend the Dugu Nine Swords with Feng Qingyang's understanding of the Jiazi.

Fighting with Feng Qingyang was also a catalysis of his swordsmanship.

He opened and closed his fists, rushed straight and struck his sword body.

Feng Qingyang has changed a lot, a long sword comes and goes, like a ghost and charm. It is elusive.

Swish!

Suddenly, Feng Qing raised his robe and shook his sleeves, and the long sword kept trembling. He stabbed a sword at an almost impossible angle. The sword came quickly, the sword was like light and light, and the trajectory was unpredictable.

Although this sword still has the shadow of Dugu Nine Swords, it is more of Feng Qingyang's personal understanding.

A flying star with a sword flashed and was approaching three feet before the king left.

His body suddenly moved, and he used the method of moving across the sky in the Nine Yin Scriptures, almost like teleportation. In an instant, he broke through the sword blockade and punched Feng Qingyang on the side.

Feng Qingyang looked solemn. He used his backhand sword to block the block.

At the same time, he flew back, and his sword kept swimming in the process of retreating, like a crawling snake, following various strange arcs and trajectories, and spreading out sword lights.

"Breaking Qi style!" Linghu Chong widened his eyes, trying to imprint the sword lights into his mind, hoping to understand them.

Sure enough, bobobo! It was like shattering bubbles. The energy was shattered one after another under the guidance of the long sword.

boom!

Wang Dong's body remained motionless, his expression on his face remained unchanged, and he punched him again.

Although the Great Demon-Subduing Fist takes a masculine and rapid path, completely different from the strong boxing techniques of all sects in the world, the changes in the tricks of the boxing techniques along the way are also magical and unpredictable. They are absolutely no less than any exquisite kung fu.

This punch seemed ordinary, but Feng Qingyang felt that there were twenty or thirty changes afterwards, each of which blocked his way out, forcing him to face his sharp edge.

He frowned, and the long sword was slashed out, boo boo boo boo! As the energy burst out, a fist hit him in the air.

The wind clears its sword across the sky.

when!

With the sound of gold and iron clashing, the sword broke and broke into countless iron pieces in the air. Feng Qingyang waved his sleeves and dissolved the force of the fist one by one, but he couldn't help but take a few steps back under his feet.

With each step back, a shallow footprint appeared on the hard rocks on the ground.

This is because he introduced the energy into the ground.

Feng Qingyang took a deep breath and smiled bitterly: "What a deep internal force. If the Zun Jia wants to win by relying on internal force, I can't stand the toss and can only accept the disadvantage."

When Linghu Chong and others heard this, their expressions changed.

Feng Qingyang's swordsmanship is so high that he is like a magical skill, but he is still no match?!

"Of course not! Just try Mr. Feng's skills."

Wang Dong has tried Feng Qingyang's martial arts, which is indeed extraordinary. An ordinary first-class expert may not be able to win steadily even if he faces him!

At the moment, he limited his skills to 60%, which was probably similar to Feng Qingyang. His five fingers were together and slowly closed, "Mr. Feng took me another punch."

The body movement flashed, and suddenly flashed a few times, and punched him.

"Wonderful! Wonderful! Very wonderful!" Feng Qingyang said three wonderful words in a row, rolled his sleeves, and with a clatter, Ning Zhongze's sword in his hand was automatically unsheathed and flew into Feng Qingyang's palm.

A sword pierced the air, and the airflow made a sharp roar.

"The light skills are extremely wonderful, and the boxing technique is also wonderful. Could it be the spiral Nine Shadows and the Great Demon-Subduing Fist in the Nine Yin Sutras!" said while urging the exquisite sword technique.

"Mr. Feng has good eyesight!"

As soon as Wang Dong opened his fist, he turned his fist into a palm, turned his palm into claws, and jumped up in the air.

His body was like a flying eagle, and he suddenly grabbed it from the air.

"Take me one more claw!"

Hurry!

The air was caught and rustled.

Feng Qingyang's expression changed, his figure flashed continuously, and the sword light shook, avoiding this amazing grab. With a sniff, five deep claw marks were clearly captured on the stone wall, each claw mark penetrated deep into the hard bluestone, which was intimidating.

"Nine Yin Divine Claws!" Feng Qingyang said in a moving manner.

Linghu Chong, Ning Zhongze, Yue Lingshan and others all felt their scalp numb. With such fierce claw power, Jin Tie would be caught to pieces. Several people quickly dodged and avoided it, leaving the appearance of the battle circle, for fear of being affected by the fish.

"I have used the claw skills several times, and it is the first time Mr. Feng has called the right name."

Wang Dong flew away and grabbed another claw.

"It is indeed the world's number one claw power, and it is well-deserved!" Feng Qingyang's toe a stone wall, and his body flew up several feet in a row. He waved his sword backhand and sprinkled cold stars.

Wang Dong's claw power changed. When he broke through the sword force, Feng Qing roared and roared away from the cliff like a green cloud.

Swish! Wang Dong's robe sleeve rolled out, rolled out the sky Luo umbrella, and the man was like a flying crane, chasing Feng Qingyang and leaving.

Linghu Chong and others only saw two bodies flying and changing, and they could not be square. In the blink of an eye, several rises and falls disappeared into the fog.

Several people quickly unfolded their body skills and chased after them, but after chasing for a while, they didn't even touch their shadows. Suddenly, hundreds of feet away from the left, a mountain sounded a sword from the air, and the cold light burst into pieces, and the sword light flew out into the sky.

Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow! The birds were frightened and left, causing birds to sing all over the sky.

"Where is it!" Linghu Chong and others rushed over.

But before they could arrive at the position, they saw the sword light wandering like a dragon. After a while, they swam to the other peak again.

The few people had to change their body skills and rushed to the other side.

Knock! At this moment, a vibration sound broke through the sky, and then a long roar sounded, and a shadow was vaguely seen flying out. In the blink of an eye, it was already far away.

Linghu Chong and others didn't know what happened, so they rushed over. Feng Qingyang's long sword was hanging down, standing on a rock, and his foot was shattered everywhere on the rock!

Wang Dong has long disappeared.

Click!

The long sword in Feng Qingyang's hand suddenly exploded and shattered into pieces of iron, leaving only a bare hilt.

He smiled bitterly and sighed: "Oh, I was defeated..." and murmured: "Good defeat, I was defeated!" With a long roar, his body suddenly emerged and disappeared.
Chapter completed!