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Chapter 305: The epee is free to sway, and the stylus sets the world

Long Qingyun's heart tightened.

Just as he was about to jump up, he blocked Bai Xiaosong's sword for Hu Yanxiong.

Suddenly, Hu Yanxiong's true energy was strong and his combat power suddenly increased, which was the combat power of the sixth-grade martial emperor. At this time, Hu Yanxiong was condescending.

Suddenly, two feet long stick-shaped objects shook out from the sleeves. They were dark and extremely delicate. They were cast in pure steel and suddenly swooped towards Bai Xiaosong.

"Clang clang clang!" Both of them took three steps back.

Bai Xiaosong was shocked. Hu Yanxiong was so powerful. Although he had the advantage of high altitude, his combat power was at least at the level of the sixth-grade Martial Emperor.

According to information, Hu Yanxiong, the leader of the Hero Gang, was only the combat power of the second-rank Martial Emperor, and was not Yuwen Hongji's opponent at all. Could it be that Hu Yanxiong had an ambush?

Bai Xiaosong's thoughts flew around, but the black iron-sinking sword in his hand was unambiguous. He stabbed out again and whizzed towards Hu Yanxiong's throat.

It has the awesome momentum of "a sword light shook the nine states".

Hu Yanxiong's face was calm and he had no sense of panic. The stick-shaped object in his hand suddenly split into two, and it was a pair of judges' pens.

Hu Yan was so majestic. The two judges' pens in his hand were one foot long, with a thumb thick and a pointed end. A silver light suddenly appeared, like a storm, and came towards Bai Xiaosong's black iron sword.

Several strokes were rolled up, and in the vastness of the brushwork, Bai Xiaosong was shrouded in the shadow of the brush, with a chic and extraordinary momentum.

Long Qingyun opened his eyes wide and was stunned.

At this time, Hu Yanxiong's double pen style is similar to Yu Jingzhou, the master of military strategist Tengyuan Pavilion, which is the same as that of "the iron pen to determine the universe", or it is basically the same.

Zhu Shaoqing was shocked by Meng Yunxiao, the elder of the Yuandong Sect. Hu Yanxiong rarely used the double pen in his hand unless he encountered a terrifying enemy. In the impression of the two, Hu Yanxiong had used it once ten years ago.

"Clang!" Two loud noises.

The sound of the collision between the judge's pen and the Xuan Tie Shenjian was dull and clanging. The two instantly competed with internal strength. Hu Yanxiong took three steps in a row and his body shook slightly; Bai Xiaosong took two steps back and instantly stabilized his body.

Obviously, Bai Xiaosong is slightly better.

Hu Yanxiong was not panicked. He attacked with lightning speed and with a sharp speed, he attacked with two pens in his hand. For a moment, the shadows of the pens in the sky surrounded Bai Xiaosong, front, back, left and right, and in all directions.

It is fierce and ruthless, and it is breathtaking.

Bai Xiaosong waved the black iron sword and decisively met it. The sword was so powerful that it was powerful. The two of them confronted fiercely, and the battle was immediately thrilling.

It was too late to say it, then it was soon.

Hu Yanxiong's eyes were calm, holding the pen in both hands, as if he was wiping his brush, rushing left and right in the air, sometimes becoming a sword, sometimes a whip, and sometimes a hammer.

Suddenly, "punch, hit, and poke", and suddenly, there was a short knife in the left hand, an iron rod in the right hand, an axe in the left hand, axe in the right hand, and a hook in the left hand, and a fork in the right hand, hovering and flying, and many weapons have been continuously changed.

Bai Xiaosong was suddenly shocked.

I felt the judge's pen that Hu Yanxiong was waving was like a mace, a spear, and a turbulent. I could only hear the sound of "clang, clang, clang" and my sword move in the sky not only did not hit Hu Yanxiong, but on the other hand, I was almost cut by the opponent's pen several times.

Long Qingyun's heart was turbulent. The brushwork used by Hu Yanxiong was exactly the "iron pen to determine the universe" of the military sect, and Hu Yanxiong's martial arts cultivation was also at the level of the seventh-grade Martial Emperor.

The two are equally matched and it is hard to tell the difference between Xuan!

Bai Xiaosong was in the crowd, and the crowd was filled with emotions. The atmosphere suddenly became tighter and an uproar broke out. The two middle-aged men in black in the lead looked at each other, with a look of surprise on their faces.

Hu Yan's heroic spirit was ashamed, and a hint of pride suddenly appeared on his humble and smiling face, and a light suddenly appeared in his eyes. With a smile, he swayed his two pens in his hand.

"Horizontal, biased, pinned, hooked, pick, dot".

Just like calligraphy, sometimes it is cursive, and it is unrestrained, sometimes it is running script, with the pen moving around, and sometimes it is regular script, with rigorous rules.

The brushwork is smooth, sometimes in official script, sometimes in seal script, sometimes in Wei steles, and sometimes in Wei steles. Their styles are unpredictable and diverse.

The disciples of the Hero Gang in the crowd burst into surging shouts. Could this be Hu Yanxiong’s true strength?

In the impression of many people.

Although Hu Yanxiong was the leader of the Hero Gang, he did not win by martial arts. Instead, he was respected, humble, and had a very good temper. As for martial arts cultivation, he might not be the opponent of the deputy gang leader Situ Wei, Lou Yuhuan, and Yuwen Hongji.

But, see you today.

Hu Yanxiong's true strength is really powerful. It just fits the saying: "A real person does not show his appearance, and a real person does not show his appearance."

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