Huashan, the cliff of thought.

A figure of a green robe fell down like a big bird, standing in front of the cliff, standing with his hands behind his back, with long white beards fluttering in the wind. There was a ghostly figure chasing behind him, and after a moment he stayed behind the figure of a green robe.

"I have met Uncle Feng!"

Ning Que bowed his hand to salute.

The figure of the green robe slowly turned around, but it was an old man with a depressed expression and a face as gold and paper.

"You really know me!"

Feng Qingyang looked at the man's back seriously, and his heart was very complicated.

Since he has lived in seclusion, he has been secretly watching Mount Hua.

I watched this junior take the lead of Huashan with my own eyes and survive the difficult times.

I thought that this generation of Huashan leader was just a person with a very cunning and impure mind, and it was difficult for him to lead the rise of the Huashan sect again.

But unexpectedly, this junior actually underwent earth-shaking changes in just three years.

Not only did his martial arts rise rapidly, he suddenly gained the title of the best in the world and the Huashan Sword God, but also reformed the Huashan system to make Huashan vaguely compete with Shaolin and Wudang in just three years.

There is no doubt that the Huashan Sect today has long surpassed the Huashan Sect before the split of the sword energy.

"You have developed the Huashan Sect well in the past few years. I heard that you are known as the Huashan Sword God. Today I will measure whether you can afford this title."

Feng Qingyang said lightly, and suddenly took out an iron sword.

"I have long wanted to see Uncle Feng's Nine Swords of Dugu!"

Ning Que's eyes flashed with a splash, and with a swish, he drew his sword out.

On the cliff, the mountain wind is blowing, and a few green leaves are flying in the wind.

Suddenly, Feng Qingyang moved, and his iron sword raised, and a fan-shaped sword shadow appeared in the void. Sword shadows disappeared, and new sword shadows were generated, as if playing slow motion.

The white sword energy was raging, like fog covering the Yangtze River, the mountain wind was torn apart, the flying green leaves were crushed, and the sword shadows that filled the entire field of vision were shrouded towards Ning Que.

Ning Que moved in an instant, and he stabbed out with a lightning sword, like a ghost storm in the sky. His figure stopped in place, but a new figure flew out from his body, stabbing straight with a sword.

clang!

The long swords intersected, and the intense sound of the sword resounded throughout the Siguo Cliff. The strong air flow generated by the interaction cut out dense sword marks on the top of the Siguo Cliff, and the nearby big stones and plants were crushed one after another.

After the first confrontation, more intense confrontations followed one after another.

Feng Qingyang's sword technique was amazing. As his figure turned, he waved his sword at will, and he brought countless sword shadows of birth and death, and the overwhelming sword shadows filled the entire top of the Cliff of Siguo.

Ning Que's sword technique was different from Feng Qingyang's. Every time he stabbed his sword, a figure that was hard to tell whether it was true or false was produced. One by one, a figure holding a sword against a fan-shaped sword shadow.

clang!

clang clang!

clang clang clang...

The sound of storm-like interception resounded throughout Huashan, and the sky above the Sigu Cliff was filled with overwhelming sword shadows and flashing figures.

The chaotic sword energy cut the Siguo Cliff into pieces. All the flowers, plants and trees on the Siguo Cliff were smashed, and debris were flying all over the sky.

Everyone in the Huashan Sect was alarmed, while Ning Zhong led everyone in the Huashan Sect to the nearest of the top of Siguo Cliff and saw the shocking confrontation scene.

Whether it is the fan-shaped sword shadows that are constantly dying on the top of the cliff, or the sword-holding figures that fill every corner, they are difficult for them to understand.

Ning Zhongze's reaction was normal, after all, she had seen Ning Que kill the top of the pagoda with one sword in Shaolin Temple.

But Yue Lingshan, Shi Daizi, Gao Genming, Tao Jun, Yingbailuo, Shu Qi and others were a little stunned. They also witnessed the confrontation scene of almost immortal methods with their own eyes for the first time.

"Senior boy, be careful, I'm going to do my best!"

The general formula!

Breaking Sword Style!

Break knife style!

Breaking gun style!

Breaking whip style!

Broken cable style!

Breaking palm style!

Arrow breaking style!

Breaking style!

The power displayed by the Dugu Nine Swords on Feng Qingyang and the power displayed in Linghu Chong's hands are completely one heaven and one earth.

Feng Qingyang has long mastered the essence of Dugu Nine Swords. Dugu Nine Swords was originally a sword technique that used static to control movements, and came first, and specifically attacked the enemy's moves.

Each move of Dugu Nine Swords is originally only aimed at one situation, such as the breaking arrow-breaking style targets the shooting of bows and arrows.

However, the Dugu Nine Swords in Feng Qingyang's hand had already exceeded the original barrier. They could not only use stillness to control their movements, but also use movement to control their stillness and actively attack, forcing the enemy to reveal their flaws and then break them.

Moreover, Feng Qingyang can flexibly use every move of Dugu Nine Swords, and no longer stick to one situation.

At this moment, Feng Qingyang used Dugu Nine Swords with all his strength, and a scene similar to Wanjian Returning to the Sect appeared in the void. Round after circle, layer by layer of sword shadows appeared behind him, and then thousands of arrows shot Ning Que like a scattered arrows.

Just a person, he actually has the momentum of thousands of troops.

This is a strangle that is completely unblind, and there is no need to pay attention to any flaws.

"The Nine Swords of Dugu are indeed extraordinary!"

Ning Que smiled calmly, and his whole body shook slightly, one turned into two, then two turned into four, four turned into eight, eight turned into sixteen... In a flash, his figure was all over the ground and sky of the cliff.

clang clang clang clang clang clang clang...

Extremely dense, continuous sound of collisions sounded, and there was a splash of Mars produced by a flurry of impact in the void, like thousands of pear trees blooming, the scene was extremely gorgeous.

But the people in Huashan were unwilling to appreciate the gorgeous scene. They retreated again and again without any blood on their faces. The confrontation in front of them was too scared. The chaotic airflow generated by the confrontation had the power to strangle everything, and they had to avoid it from far away.

A quarter of an hour!

Two quarters of an hour!

Three quarters of an hour!

...

On the cliff of Thought, a swordsmanship that is the best in the world is endless, and a flying spark of fireworks shines the night into daylight.

Then, after a long battle, neither side could do anything to each other.

Feng Qingyang fully exuded the sword energy throughout the mountains, but Ning Que turned into endless figures to resist. The essence of Dugu Nine Swords and the Evil-Breaking Sword Technique was fully displayed by the two.

One is the skill of being superb, and the other is as fast as a ghost!

In the end, no one can do anything to anyone!

Suddenly, Feng Qingyang's iron sword was closed, and the sword shadows in the sky disappeared.

Seeing this, Ning Que stopped activating the evil-repelling sword technique, and his figures gradually blurred until they disappeared.

"A junior boy, I heard that you have understood the sword intent that has been lost for hundreds of years in the world. Why don't you use it? Do you look down on me, the old man?"

Feng Qingyang stared at Ning Que and said.

Ning Que smiled: "Since Uncle Feng, you want to see me, I will be ugly."

A blue sword shadow suddenly appeared behind Ning Que.

Swish!

The blue and hazy sword shadow suddenly disappeared. The next moment, the top of a pointed cliff hundreds of meters away from the cliff fell sharply and slid into the abyss below, and the sound echoed for a long time.

"hiss!"

Everyone in Huashan looked at the falling cliff and gasped.

They didn't see how Ning Que took action, but they had heard of the rumors that Ning Que had cut off the top of the tower from the sky, so they knew that the cliff in front of him must have been cut off by Ning Que.

But after hearing it, I still felt so shocked after seeing it with my own eyes.

This kind of power exceeds their understanding of martial arts.

Feng Qingyang's face was revealed, and a blood mark appeared. He turned around and looked at the falling cliff. His heart was no less shocked than the people in Huashan.

He always thought that he had almost reached the peak of swordsmanship and had no choice but to enter.

At this moment, after witnessing Ning Que cutting off the cliff in an instant, he realized that there was a new world above the sword technique.

"Very good! You're very good!"

Feng Qingyang turned around again, stared at Ning Que deeply, exclaimed with relief, and then used his light skills, jumping towards the cliff behind Sigu Cliff, and his figure gradually disappeared.

"I have defeated Feng Qingyang! I have only one opponent in this world. The next one is Dongfang Bubai! However, before you have a fight, you still need to solve Songshan."
Chapter completed!