Having said that, the aura pressure Luo Feiyu faced was not reduced at all.

He looked up at the sky, took a deep breath, and a majestic aura poured in from the Tianling point above his head and the Yongquan point at the bottom of his feet, gathering at the sea of ​​qi around his waist, turbulently, turning into sweet rain, scattering into all limbs and bones.

In a blink of an eye, Luo Feiyu's entire aura suddenly changed, and the viscous pressure around him suddenly became lighter.

He maintained this artistic conception, with no sadness or joy on his face, and his eyes seemed to be as if nothing had happened. He looked at Ning Daoqi and said, "Brother Dao is forcing me to take action!"

Ning Daoqi showed an extremely surprised expression on his face, looked at Luo Feiyu up and down, and praised: "The general manager is young and has reached the artistic conception of the sympathy of heaven and man, and the yin and yang are in harmony! In this way, the old Taoist follows the general manager's nine-style Heavenly Sword. If the general manager can pass the old Taoist, the old Taoist will be unable to stop the general manager from entering the city. How about it?"

The onlookers were immediately in an uproar.

Being able to receive such praise from Ning Daoqi is enough to show that Luo Feiyu, the young Yangzhou general manager, has extraordinary skills.

However, the condition that Ning Daoqi offered was really shocking. He clearly only defended but not attacked, allowing Luo Feiyu to use the nine-style style of the Sky Sword. Just relying on the defensive moment can prevent Luo Feiyu from entering the city. This confidence and skill is even more shocking.

The onlookers in the audience focused on Luo Feiyu. They wanted to know whether Luo Feiyu would accept Ning Daoqi's appointment.

Even if Ning Daoqi was just a defensive, he still took over his nine swords, but he was facing Ning Daoqi, one of the three recognized masters of martial arts in the world, would Luo Feiyu face the challenge?

In the gambling game just now, Luo Feiyu admitted defeat when he had more chips than Ning Doqi. Everyone couldn't see the situation on the gambling table clearly and didn't know what the situation was, but they could guess that Ning Doqi must have done something.

Luo Feiyu kept looking up at the sky without looking back at Ning Daoqi. He was silent for a moment before he said in a deep voice: "Brother Dao and Cihang Jingzhai have really invested a lot of money for a mere Heshi Bi. Well, since Brother Dao ignored the reputation accumulated over the years and insisted on blocking me from entering the city, then I will see Brother Dao's masterpiece!"

While speaking, Luo Feiyu slowly turned around. Just as he finished speaking, he turned around and faced Ning Daoqi.

This is exactly the same, giving people a feeling of flowing clouds and water, implying some mysterious rhythm.

Ning Daoqi nodded and praised: "It is rare for the general manager to have such cultivation at a young age. Back then, the old Taoist was only over the age of the age and had just seen the meaning of the heavens and man. If there was a choice, the old Taoist would rather sit with the general manager than take action here. Please!"

Luo Feiyu stood still and did not draw his sword. Instead, his momentum was as normal as possible and there was no change. He said calmly: "My nine styles of the Heavenly Sword originated from the Heavenly Sword master's Tiandao Sword technique. One sword, two flying, three killing, four sides, five poverty, six supreme, seven stars, eight directions, nine heavens, a total of nine styles. Please give me advice!"

While speaking, he took steps forward, no more or less, nine steps in total, and drew his sword at the same time. As soon as he finished speaking, he happened to arrive in front of the gambling table and slashed it through the gambling table.

People who can't see the trick will only mutter in their hearts, thinking that this knife is dull and nothing strange. However, people who can understand the trick will have completely different feelings after reading it.

"Good knife!" You Chuhong sat in a conspicuous place and praised without any concealment.

She stared at the two people on the wooden platform, her eyes shining.

"Did Feng'er see it? This sword is full of the charm of Song Que's sword. If it is intentional, it seems unintentional. When the sword is released, it is intentional or unintentional, and it is not unintentional and unintentional. No wonder it is called a sword! It is really a sword, but it has endless backhand. Once the sword technique is unfolded, as long as the skills are sufficient, the sword will be endless, making the opponent unable to survive! The general manager has this artistic conception of sword technique at a young age. Song Que is far from this age!"

Dugu Feng's eyes did not blink, watching Luo Feiyu performing the nine-style Sky Sword poses, listening to his grandmother You Chuhong's explanation, he had a different thought in his heart.

Ning Daoqi really took the move, not Feifei avoided it.

The sword light drew an arc from the sky, which was extremely mysterious and looked slow, but in fact it was extremely fast, like a flash of lightning. But every move of Luo Feiyu's sword was vivid and clear. Such two different perceptions were intertwined, making people unable to distinguish between true and false, and do not know what is true or false.

Ning Daoqi's face became solemn, his hair and beard were fluttering, and his clothes were flying, like an immortal. His wide robe and sleeves suddenly rose up, as if they were slow and fast, and his body produced various subtle and mysterious changes. His whole body seemed to have become illusory, no longer a physical body, but would be integrated into the surrounding space at any time.

The left hand was put together in front of the chest, and the right hand suddenly poked out from the sleeve. The fingers were as crystal clear as jade. The index finger and middle finger closed, using the finger as a sword to sweep towards the falling sword light.

Bang!

A dull sound.

Luo Feiyu flew up slanted, while Ning Daoqi took a step back and looked up at Luo Feiyu in the air.

"Huh?" Ning Doqi was surprised.

This countershock force not only eliminates and fights, but also makes Luo Feiyu unable to survive.

But now, Luo Feiyu unexpectedly flew up and was in the air. This was not what Ning Daoqi expected.

At this time, even Ning Daoqi didn't know whether Luo Feiyu was unsustainable or was taking the opportunity to brew the next move.

The sword light appeared again, and as Luo Feiyu's body fell, like two wings, bowing left and right.

"Two flying!" Luo Feiyu shouted softly and accelerated to rush down.

Ning Doqi raised his head and looked solemn. However, he still put his left hand in front of his chest without venting his sleeves.

If he had used one hand to catch Luo Feiyu's nine-style sky sword.

However, his right hand no longer had his fingertips together to form a sword, but his five fingers were agile, transforming like two little birds, facing the light of two wings.

Between the calcium carbide flames, two birds meet with the knife light, and they are about to part.

Luo Feiyu's body was gyro-shaped like a top, spinning away from the vortex of energy. However, he was not thrown away by the recoil force, but was stepping on mysterious steps under his feet, his figure was sometimes left and right, and he was floating around.

If Ning Doqi can pursue the victory, he will also feel that he cannot lock it. In fact, Ning Doqi said secretly at this time, because he locked Luo Feiyu's energy and could not lock Luo Feiyu's figure, but was like encountering a tornado whirlwind and could not penetrate it.

You Chuhong, who was watching the game on the side, even shrank his eyes and whispered: "Good boy!"

Dugu Feng stood aside, staring at Luo Feiyu with his eyes, but he knew in his heart why his grandmother said this. Although Luo Feiyu's footwork and body skills were a little different from the family "Bi Luo Hongchen", Shen Yun could not deceive his grandmother's eyes.

My grandmother was both surprised and moved. Her "Bilongjiang Dust" was actually innovating in the hands of an outsider, and this person had just read it once, not practicing since childhood!
Chapter completed!