Looking at Yun Zhonglong holding a long sword and looking full of his face, A Fei suddenly asked a question: "How did you find me?"

Yun Zhonglong glanced at the sky and said, "Yun Zhongcheng is the number one gang in the world no matter what, with many eyeliners, and you are far away from the imagination of a thug. How can you compare with me when you give me a shot? His every move will not be out of my eyes. I only need a little information to accurately determine where you are. Is it stressful to say that?"

Yun Zhonglong's proud tone made A Fei very upset. He was so angry that he said angrily: "Damn, you are the tyrant, you are the tyrant, you are the pressure of being a big fucked person! Draw your sword!"

"It has been pulled out," Yun Zhonglong raised the long sword.

It was an ordinary Huashan sword, which could be seen everywhere in the world. After practicing the Nine Swords of Dugu, Yun Zhonglong's requirements for weapons were suddenly reduced, as if he had reached the realm of being a soldier. Ah Fei felt more and more unhappy, and he whispered a few breaths of air and said, "So, you are here to deal with me. Do you want to challenge my throne while I was injured?" He bit the word "throne" very seriously, and he knew that Yun Zhonglong must know what it means.

"Third? Haha! Don't look at yourself so highly. I came here for my unique skills. I only had to steal Murong Bo and Li Qiushui to have unique skills. What are the benefits of blowing you up?" Yun Zhonglong shook his head.

"Okay!" A Fei's mouth was tilted. He raised Hongying high and said angrily: "It seems that you are very confident in your martial arts. Have you practiced some new tricks? You must have lost the last martial arts leader meeting and were unwilling to accept it. We will fight again today. Baili Bing, don't help! This is my own business."

He stopped Baili Bing who was about to stand up, jumped directly at Yun Zhonglong, and rushed to him without saying a word! Baili Bing was stunned, holding a long sword and standing in place to move forward and retreat. The two of them fought in this battle, as if they were just fighting for a fight. Ah Fei refused to let her take action, and would rather fight Yun Zhonglong with injuries, because of his self-esteem; but if Yun Zhonglong came to steal the monster, why was there only one person coming, why not bring his "the best gang" army?

As she looked at it, her heart was full of confusion, and the two people in the field had already started to fight back and forth.

A Fei's light skills have just been upgraded, and even if he has injuries on his body, it is not worse than before. Therefore, when he pounced over, Yun Zhonglong's eyes lit up. He shouted "Good come" and stabbed it out, pointing directly at a flaw under A Fei's ribs. Dugu Nine Swords are best at creating flaws for opponents. If A Fei's pounce does not change direction, he will definitely be stabbed by Yun Zhonglong. His spear stabbed Yun Zhonglong's shoulders, but Yun Zhonglong's long sword stabbed him in his heart. Compared with the two, the heart is more important.

A Fei had to change his moves in the air, but in this way, Yun Zhonglong turned his sword again and stabbed A Fei's left hand holding the gun. The direction was strange, but it was indescribable. The attack was where A Fei had to save him.

A Fei's heart moved and said, "Is it a broken gun?"

After saying that, he no longer dodged, but instead rushed out internal force. The spear head was thrown in the air, and it suddenly threw a circle and a half like a poisonous snake spitting a letter. This strange trick was forced by Yun Zhonglong to retreat because the internal force was too strong.

"It's the spear-breaking style. I've been practicing for a long time! You're looking forward to it too!" Yun Zhonglong took a step back, saw A Fei's direction, and stabbed him with a light sword.

The sword was normal. A Fei could not see any threat, and the spear in his hand also fought back. When he stabbed out the gun, his whole body was actually integrated and there was no opportunity to take advantage of it. But the move was halfway through. Yun Zhonglong suddenly turned around and reached A Fei's left like lightning, and stabbed A Fei's right arm with a backhand sword.

That is another excellent attack position, which was created by Yun Zhonglong with swordsmanship and light skills. A Fei's spear has been stabbed halfway. If he does not change his moves, his right arm will be hit. Dugu Nine Swords. He has advance but no retreat. He is good at using the opponent's tricks and taking the opportunity to advance. Even if the opponent's tricks have no flaws, it can create flaws and use them.

Damn it!

A Fei cursed. It was not the first time he had fought against Dugu Jiujian, but he felt extremely uncomfortable every time. The Nine Swords of the Lonely Swords had this power. If they were to the extreme, they would not let the opponent use a complete move. Obviously, this time Yun Zhonglong practiced some tricks specifically for gun techniques, which is the so-called gun-breaking style. The sword is originally a lot shorter than a gun. If you want to use a sword to break the enemy's spear, the tricks in it must be very exquisite. Even if A Fei has such martial arts, he still feels like he is restrained.

However, this does not mean that he is at a disadvantage. Whenever he is restrained by the magical moves of Dugu Nine Swords, A Fei uses the easiest method to crack it, which is to rely on him to gain an absolute advantage in internal strength. Combined with the "fight" technique of the stunning shot, he pushes over violently. Seeing that the stunning shot is so domineering, no matter how exquisite the opponent's moves are, he stabs out with one shot, and the opponent has no way to avoid it, and he can only take the move except being knocked away. As long as the weapons meet, no one can take advantage of the stunning shot today. Although the stunning shot of Dugu Nine Swords is exquisite, he is helpless in the face of this violent attack.

The two of them started fighting like this, and the scene was equal for a moment. Yun Zhonglong had a long sword in his hand, and all his martial arts were not beyond the barriers of his Dugu Nine Swords; A Fei was sweeping and stabbing like a rogue, which occupied eight points of the scene in terms of momentum.

As for the light skills, the two of them seemed to be comparable. A Fei might be slightly better, but Yun Zhonglong is not much worse. Obviously, the light skills level is also extremely high. A Fei still can't figure out what Yun Zhonglong's light skills are.

Dozens of moves have passed in a blink of an eye, and the two of them are coming and going, all kinds of exquisite swords and marksmanship are emerging one after another. Baili Bing was stunned, his palms are sweating, and he can't speak. After a while, she felt a strange feeling in her heart. The way of playing was the opposite of that year. When Yun Zhonglong was dominating the world, he was the best in the world's internal skills, and he had always disdained to use such small means to fight against the enemy. Now that his internal skills are useless, he has gone to the extreme of skill flow. The miserable A Fei was like Yun Zhonglong back then, conquering the world with his internal skills. The situation is different, and it is really time and fate!

The two np in the carriage raised their ears, and they did not use their eyes to get a close fight. After a long time, Li Qiushui sighed softly and said slowly: "These two should be the two with the strongest martial arts skills in the world today. The battle between them is so good!"

Murong Bo smiled and said, "Seniors would even praise them with such knowledge. If Ah Fei heard this, he would definitely be so happy that his tail was raised to the sky. Don't forget. Now Ah Fei is still injured, and his whole body of kung fu can only be 70% or 80% of his appearance." Li Qiushui snorted, obviously unwilling to say more. But Murong Bo said, "But what he said is not right. They are indeed at the peak of the player. Even if I have only half of my skills left now, it is not easy to beat any of them."

Li Qiushui pondered for a while and said, "After Dongfang Bubai's mission, NP will be in a dormant period. Although players find it difficult to obtain new martial arts secrets, the gains during this period are enough to make them make a huge progress. It is obvious that they want to suppress the progress of players, but the result is that such a system master made this move. It is really incredible."

Murong Bo was stunned, and lowered his head and thought for a while, saying, "It is not necessarily true that the two of them are aliens after all. After all, there are a few people who have improved their martial arts. Now the top ten sects have been cleaned up by the Oriental Sect Master, and their daily system tasks are pitiful. If players want to improve their martial arts, they can only improve their martial arts level through constant battles and fighting. It is extremely difficult to obtain new martial arts secrets. Perhaps this is the intention of the system master to shift these players' attention from the simple way of finding unique skills to the real martial arts struggles, and create a better martial arts atmosphere. Perhaps after a while, looking for martial arts secrets is not the main theme of this martial arts."

"What would that be?" Li Qiushui was a little surprised.

"When the players' martial arts skills gradually improve, maybe we are going to be in trouble with NP," Murong Bo smiled.

Li Qiushui frowned and felt for no reason.

Then Murong Bo said again: "The longer the time the Oriental Sect Master swept the world, the more the strength of npp will be retained, so there must be a lot of people today!"

Li Qiushui felt annoyed when she heard it. She didn't seem to hear what Murong Bo was saying, and she was stunned by herself. Her clothes were sprayed head-on by A Fei, but they were still bloody at this moment. Cooperating with her current old appearance, she felt an indescribable loneliness.

After a long time, she asked, "Where are you going to take me? You just said something to the little girl, and I think it was to explain your goal of this trip."

Murong Bo pondered for a moment and said, "Where is my mother, she must also want to meet you, senior."

"She is still alive? I heard she is already." Li Qiushui was shocked and his eyes bloomed like stars.

Murong Bo Amitabha said, "Of course she is alive. She just doesn't want to see you. Since I met my senior today, it may be time for you older generations to meet and talk. After all, she is your little sister."

Li Qiushui snorted, but said nothing. At this moment, the two outside finally came to an end. But when they heard a metal clash, the two of them groaned at the same time and retreated. Baili Bing also exclaimed, as if they had jumped out of the carriage. After a while, the Yun Zhonglong sighed and slowly said, "Good gun, hey!" He seemed to have a tired tone when he said this, and it was very painful.

But Ah Fei laughed and said, "If I can't beat me, I will rely on my weapons, haha, haha, cough cough!" In the end, he also coughed violently for a few times, and finally let out a wow, as if he was vomiting blood.

Yun Zhonglong chuckled and said, "Today we have a draw! I'm going to recover from my injuries, too."

"Don't you fart, I obviously won! I broke one of my arms and even had the face to say a draw!" A Fei's angry voice penetrated through the sky.

"Hey, what's wrong with the big hole in your chest? Do I want me to poke another one to give you a memory?" Yun Zhonglong didn't give in.

A Fei was furious and said, "Okay, if you have the ability, find a sword, I will ruin your left hand! Leave a leg for you to jump around! I will never accept the draw. When it is reported, others thought you were really amazing!"

"That's the truth! I've been waiting for this battle for a long time. Come on, recover from my injury. My broken gun style is about to be successful. Your position as the leader of the martial arts world will not be long." Yun Zhonglong smiled, but his voice gradually drifted away, as if he had really gone away.

A Fei cursed, one hundred people were unwilling to do so. After Baili Bing persuaded him, he slowly arrived at the carriage. Murong Bo and Li Qiushui saw A Fei's appearance. It was indeed very miserable. The clothes were cut seventeen or eighteen cuts, and they had become sharp clothes. The most serious wound on the chest was deep, and blood was flowing from the bones. They didn't know what Yun Zhonglong's injury looked like, and it wouldn't be too good. Baili Bing hurriedly bandaged A Fei and applied him the Emei Sect's healing sacred medicine. A Fei looked unwilling and kept talking.

"Don't be unhappy. Yun Zhonglong is also the former leader of the martial arts world after all," Baili Bing said while applying medicine, "Besides, you are fighting with injuries this time, and you will tie him with 70% to 80% of your skills. When you fully recover, wouldn't you easily crush him?"

A Fei's face turned a lot better. Murong Bo and Li Qiushui were both amused. After a while, A Fei's face suddenly changed again and said, "Who said I used seven or eight success power? The injury was too severe before, at most 50%. Humph! Yun Zhonglong is only 50% of my skills. It's really trash. Dugu Jiujian is also trash!" The three of them looked at each other without saying a word, and shook their heads with a smile.

After getting settled, A Fei and the carriage came out again. A Fei was not in a bright mood, and his face was full of discomfort. Li Qiushui's eyes turned and suddenly said, "Guess, who will be the next one to stop you?" (To be continued.)
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