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Chapter Thirty Tianshan Zhemei Hand vs. Dugu Nine Swords

"Palmless!"

Qing Feng turned again, and his swordsmanship changed again.

In a blink of an eye, the sword and the palm were exchanged, and in a blink of an eye, the two of them already had dozens of strokes.

"What a Dugu Nine Sword!"

Bai Yu exclaimed in admiration, slapped Feng Qingyang's long sword with a palm, retreated with strength, and fell ten feet away.

"Your martial arts is not bad!"

Feng Qingyang looked at Bai Yu with surprise in his eyes. Such a skill at such a young age is even more enchanting than the peerless genius in the rivers and lakes.

Thinking of this, he didn't stay in his hand, and a sword stabbed again.

Seeing Feng Qingyang's unpredictable sword, Bai Yu smiled.

"Your Dugu Nine Swords are not bad, but I have a skill that is similar to your Dugu Nine Swords!"

As he said, he leaned forward to face the clear breeze, with his slender palm sticking out, and one palm printed.

This palm actually contained various martial arts such as palm, sword, boxing, and knife. It was exquisite and anomalous. What made Feng Qingyang shocked was that it also contained the Dugu Nine Swords.

"What kind of martial arts is this!"

This kind of martial arts has only been seen in his life, it is incredible, and it can accommodate so many martial arts and it.

"Tianshan Zhemei Hand!"

Bai Yuqing said coldly, even though Feng Qingyang's Dugu Nine Swords were unpredictable and could claim to break the world of martial arts, it also depends on whose hands.

Just like the power that Tianshan Zhemei hand exerted in Bai Yu's hands at this moment.

Dugu Nine Swords has no tricks to win, breaking the world martial arts.Tianshan Zhemei Shouhua World Martial Arts and among them, compared with the pair, the Tianshan Zhemei Shou is already better.

Cracking is easier than fusion.

During the conversation, the two kept holding hands.Feng Qingyang constantly changed his sword techniques, using the breaking sword style, palm breaking style, and breaking sword style one by one.

Compared to the white feather with a face of ease, Feng Qingyang sweated in his hands and tightened his nerves.

For the first time, since following the sword intent of Dugu seeking defeat, he realized that Dugu Nine Swords, he felt for the first time that he was suppressed by his moves.

Within a short period of time, the Nine Swords were constantly changing. For Bai Yu's subtle and unpredictable, it could transform the world of martial arts and the Tianshan Zhemei hand in it, and the breezy Dugu Nine Swords fell into a disadvantage.

After another white move, Bai Yu's palm technique suddenly changed, and the Dugu Nine Sword was turned into the hands of Tianshan Zhemei. His palm turned into claws, and at the same time he took the long sword in Feng Qingyang's backhand. The other palm was printed on Feng Qingyang's chest.

Bang!

Feng Qingyang was knocked out and landed on the ground, spouting a mouthful of blood, his face as gray as death.

His injury is not serious, but today's blow to him is not only from the injury, but also from the belief and will that are the most serious.

Since he saw the sword tomb of Dugu seeking defeat, he has been eager to create the Dugu Nine Swords with the realm of Dugu Defeat, and he has been constantly improving, but in the end he was forced to turn the Dugu Nine Swords into reality. In the palm of the hand, this blow is almost comparable to the collapse of faith.

Bai Yu fluttered down, looking calmly with a pale face and a gray heart, and said: "What? It's just that Dugu Nine Sword was broken and lost his faith?"

"Swordsmanship is endless. How can it be described in four realms? What's more, kendo is not just a way of seeking defeat alone."

"..."

Feng Qingyang was shocked and looked at Bai Yu incredulously.

"The sword intent of Dugu seeking defeat belongs only to Dugu seeking defeat, and only he can reach the highest level. When you see the sword grave of Dugu seeking defeat, you will be eager to think that in the sword doctrine is only Dugu seeking defeat alone as the peak?"

Feng Qingyang was buzzed by Bai Yu's words, his eyes were full of unthinkable, but he stared at Bai Yu blankly and listened to him as he continued.

"Dugu Kendo, everything in the world can be a sword."

"There is a person called the Sword God, he is sincere with the sword, and sincere with people."

"He has no complicated swordsmanship, no sword moves that can break the world's swordsmanship like the Dugu Nine Swords. He only needs a plain sword to kill. When you recover, you can only see the drop of blood under his sword. "

"He once said that when you pierced their throat with a sword and watched the blood bloom under your sword, if you could see the splendor of that moment, you would know that that kind of beauty is absolutely nothing. Comparable."

Feng Qingyang could hear it, and he had forgotten the despair of being destroyed by Bai Yu's Dugu Jiujian, and couldn't help asking: "Really...is there such a person?"

Bai Yu smiled and glanced at Feng Qingyang, and said lightly: "Yes, his name is Ximen Chuuxue. You have lived in seclusion for many years, but you don't even know that you are sitting on a well to watch the sky. The rivers and lakes are not what they were before."

Yes, there are countless heroes in this world.

This is a world with Ximen Chuuxue, and it is also a river and lake with all the peerless characters.

Frozen for a while, Feng Qingyang suddenly burst into tears, stood up and screamed, and solemnly said to Bai Yu: "Thank you for waking me up today. If it weren't for your words, I'm afraid I'm still the frog at the bottom of the well sitting on the well, living in seclusion. In this sword tomb, I’m afraid I won’t see the realm or swordsmanship that you said until you die."

"This seat is just telling one fact."

Bai Yu chuckled lightly, looking at it as if he was reborn, a faintly sharp wind of swordsmanship on his body, and his eyes showed praise.

Being able to get rid of the influence of Dugu Nine Swords in such a short period of time, although it was only a trace, was also a great breakthrough for Feng Qingyang.

"I decided to re-enter the arena, go to the arena to see the swordsmanship that your Excellency said, that peerless person!"

Feng Qingyang was dressed in a blue shirt, and at this time he had a bit of freedom and passion, as if youth had reappeared.

Bai Yu nodded and smiled: "The current arena will definitely surprise you, not just kendo, not just the person I'm talking about, but there are more peerless figures who are not worse than that person."

Feng Qingyang's eyes lit up, and his complexion became even more excited. He let out a big laugh, a little impatient.

At this time, there was a sudden cry, but the divine eagle woke up quietly, and after seeing Bai Yu, he let out a cry full of anger...