Wei Canglong, an elder of the Iron-Free Sect, is now over 100 years old. He is considered an old acquaintance with Ji Hong.

The two of them, one is the commander of the Black Armor Army of Guiyuan Sect, and the other is the elder of the Iron-Free Sect, who is of the same age. When this person is old, he will have a childlike mind, "old children" and "old children". This statement is not unreasonable. Neither of them is convinced by each other. In terms of strength, the two are almost the same.

Wei Canglong had been on the "Earth List" once in the past, but Ji Hong did not, which made Wei Canglong often feel that he could defeat his old opponent.

Now, Ji Hong's eyes made Wei Canglong feel angry: "Your young generation of Guiyuan Sect shows Teng Qingshan, old guy, you are proud? Humph, it's rumored that Teng Qingshan defeated Meng Tian, ​​who knows what the real situation is! Maybe he even used insidious means."

Wei Canglong looked down at Feng Wuxue and said carelessly: "Wuxue, there are many masters in the world. Don't worry if you lose once, you will win back next time!"

As expected, Feng Wuxue is the future leader of the Iron-Free Sect. Of course, the Iron-Free Sect cultivates Feng Wuxue well.

"Uncle Master! Wuxue understands that Yan Tie's sword technique is indeed powerful. I lost with conviction! But..." Feng Wuxue looked at the cold young man in a short shirt and barefoot in the distance and said firmly, "Three years! Within three years, I will definitely surpass him!"

Wei Canglong showed a satisfied smile on his face.

"Uncle Shi, you say, who will win Teng Qingshan and Sima Feng?" Feng Wuxue said, while looking into the distance, an old man with strong body and gray hair was walking towards the center of the open space dozens of feet. The old man was wearing a blue robe and carrying a black heavy sword.

Wei Canglong sneered: "Sima Feng, although he is only the leader of a small sect, he is in his eighties after all. He has been immersed in swordsmanship for sixty or seventy years. Even if you have no blood, you are afraid that it will be difficult to beat Sima Feng. Teng Qingshan? Look!"

...

In the dark night, torches lit up, making the surrounding ground red.

Thousands of warriors formed a circle of dozens of feet, one by one, and there was only one person in the middle of the open space of dozens of feet. The old man in green robe, the old man in green robe, said loudly: "Teng Qingshan, aren't you timid?" As he said that, his eyes staring at Teng Qingshan not far away.

"Teng Qingshan! Are you scared?"

"Where is Teng Qingshan, come out quickly!"

There were shouts among the thousands of warriors. There were too many people, and I don’t know who was shouting. Those warriors were shouting there for fear that the world would not be in chaos.

"Swish~~" Teng Qingshan ignored the shouts around him and focused on connecting the two pieces of the reincarnation gun.

"Sima Feng, you are also an old senior. If I sort out my weapons, you can't wait?" Teng Qingshan's voice echoed in the night sky, and at the same time, he strode towards the center of the open field. Seeing Teng Qingshan coming out, thousands of warriors suddenly cheered.

Teng Qingshan vs. Sima Feng!

It is a pleasure to be able to watch masters of this level fight.

"Haha, Teng Qingshan, we don't need to say much about gossip! The truth is revealed by our subordinates!" Sima Feng pulled out the black heavy sword from behind.

clang!

The heavy sword was unsheathed, and a metal shock sound echoed. Sima Feng's face became serious while holding the black heavy sword in one hand. In his momentum, he instantly merged with the heavy sword. Sima Feng stood there, like a heavy mountain standing there, which was unshakable.

"call!"

Holding a gun in one hand, Teng Qingshan smiled and looked at Sima Feng in the distance.

...

"Sima Feng, the man and sword are united, and the momentum is overwhelming. The master of a sect is really a master." The barefoot young man Yan Tie watched the battle among the crowd, "But Teng Qingshan looks ordinary and doesn't feel that he is special. Well, I will know later that if he defeated Meng Tian by relying on his own strength, then the battle between him and Sima Feng will be very exciting."

...

"Sir, beat that old guy hard!" Du Hong shouted.

"Qingshan, let him know how powerful you are." Teng Qinghu also shouted excitedly. The group of people from Guiyuan Sect came over early, and they were all encouraged Teng Qingshan at this moment. As for the commander Guan, he looked at the battle that was about to begin.

...

Among so many warriors, there are many masters. They all watched them carefully, and thousands of people suddenly became silent.

Sima Feng's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, holding a heavy sword in one hand, walking towards Teng Qingshan step by step.

Every step he took, Sima Feng's momentum was rising.

"Cousin, see clearly the true artistic conception of the two moves of 'adding fuel to the fire' and 'take chestnuts from the fire'!" Teng Qingshan suddenly said loudly. As soon as this said, it immediately caused an uproar around him. What do Teng Qingshan want to do? In this battle, does Teng Qingshan still want to use this battle to teach his cousin?

"Qingshan, beat him!" Teng Qinghu's shouting sounded.

In the open field, Sima Feng did not affect his mood because of Teng Qingshan's words.

Sima Feng kicked a sudden move when he was three meters away from Teng Qingshan. After a long time of accumulation, he burst out instantly, as if a tiger was instantly pounced on Teng Qingshan. The black heavy sword had a strange sharp roar, as if a ghost was screaming, and the heavy sword instantly landed on the top of Teng Qingshan.

"Clang!"

Silently, the reincarnation gun in Teng Qingshan's hand was like a poisonous needle, and it suddenly jumped silently. It was so fast and the movement was so small that Sima Feng had no time to react.

Five styles of fire - take the chestnut from the fire!

...

"Well? Teng Qingshan actually reached the 'in-the-micro' realm?" The Thunder God Sword "Wu Yue" who was holding the roast rabbit meat in one hand was originally watching the battle casually, but after seeing this shot, he was shocked and stared at Teng Qingshan carefully, "No, it's the minus realm! The internal strength is controlled to a smooth and fulfilling level, without a trace of waste, but... what level he has reached in this minus realm, has to be careful! But at such a young age, he should have reached the minus realm."

Although Wu Yue was still eating roasted rabbit meat, his eyes remained completely on the two figures in the open field.

...

In the micro realm, even in the entire Jiuzhou, there are very few people who have reached this level among acquired martial artists. The reason why warriors are powerful is that they have internal strength in their bodies. They can control the internal strength to a round and wishful, like the pointing of the arm, without any waste. They can control weapons to carry out extremely exquisite attacks through internal strength.

This is the micro!

This represents a kind of control over internal strength!

Teng Qingshan? Teng Qingshan did not reach the "inner strength" level in "internal strength"! His use of internal strength is very rough! However, he used marksmanship at this moment, but did not use internal strength. He used the muscle strength of the body. Teng Qingshan's control of the body's strength can be said to be accurate to the peak.

Teng Qingshan can control the flow of muscles, fascia, bones, and even the flow of qi and blood.

Absolute control!

...

After being hit by the move of "Take the Li in Fire", the heavy sword could not help but slant. However, Sima Feng turned his body and took advantage of the rotation force, the heavy sword in his hand was a diagonal slash.

boom!

The heavy sword once again made a strange and sharp whistle.

The reincarnation spear in Teng Qingshan's hand seemed to be a poisonous snake out of the hole and rushed out suddenly. The moment it touched the heavy sword, the power in Teng Qingshan's hand exploded instantly, and the rod of the reincarnation spear suddenly bent slightly, and then the force in Teng Qingshan's hand changed again in an instant. The opposite force made the head of the reincarnation spear accumulate energy on the upper level.

boom!

The tip of Teng Qingshan's reincarnation gun bounced back suddenly.

"Peng!" The spearhead hit the heavy sword at close range.

Sima Feng felt his hands numb and he couldn't help but take three steps back. He couldn't help but look at Teng Qingshan in shock, and then laughed loudly: "Good shooting skills! You just said two moves, one took the chestnut from the fire and the other added fuel to the fire. Just now, that's adding fuel to the fire. I caught me off guard when the power burst out at that moment."

"This is just the beginning!" Teng Qingshan smiled and kicked.

call!

The whole person rushed towards Sima Feng like an arrow, and the spear in his hand turned into black lightning, stabbing Sima Feng's chest.

"Clang!" Sima Feng slashed again, and shouted loudly, "Nine Swords of Bengshan!"

"Ha ha……"

Teng Qingshan laughed loudly, and the "take of the chestnut from the fire" of the reincarnation gun in his hand was like a scorpion's poisonous needle sting, which changed the direction of the heavy sword, affecting the artistic conception of Sima Feng's "Nine Swords of the Collapse Mountains". Then Teng Qingshan made a powerful "add fuel to the fire".

...

On the open field, Sima Feng's sword intent became more and more fierce. His whole body no longer calmed down before, but became a little manic, and his face began to turn red.

because……

Teng Qingshan actually completely bound him with the two tricks of "take chestnuts from fire" and "add fuel to fire".

Sima Feng himself was not moving fast, but he saw Teng Qingshan flexibly, and he was using his gun technique around Sima Feng. Teng Qingshan's "take chestnut from fire" was like a poisonous snake biting people, and the gun head that burst out with power in an instant was a poisonous dragon.

Sometimes it is fierce, sometimes it is sinister and weird.

"This artistic conception..." Teng Qingshan used these two moves intersectingly. While constantly dealing with Sima Feng, he actually realized the artistic conception of alternating yin and yang in the "Three-Body Strategy" that was practicing the "Three-Body Strategy". "These two moves should be like this!" In Teng Qingshan's hands, the two gun techniques slowly changed.

Take the chestnut from the fire, and it becomes more feminine.

Adding fuel to the fire, it became more and more fierce.

The two moves are connected like a natural result. Gradually, halfway through the use of "take the chestnut from the fire", it suddenly changes to "add fuel to the fire".

The two artistic conceptions of femininity and fierceness can alternate instantly.

Sima Feng looked crazy, and he was almost tortured: "What kind of ghost marksmanship? Sometimes it is feminine and unforced, and sometimes it explodes violently!" Sima Feng felt that he was wielding a heavy sword. He originally thought that Teng Qingshan had a fire and he was ready to unload his strength and continue attacking with the flow.

But suddenly, the yin and yang alternated, and the feminine move suddenly became fierce.

Caught off guard, Sima Feng was of course injured.

...

These two moves were alive in Teng Qingshan's hands. Just these two moves can almost be said to be integrated into one move. It made Sima Feng feel uncomfortable and vomited blood. He had never encountered that awkward feeling before.

"Clang!"

The heavy sword in Sima Feng's hand came out of his hand, and a gun slashed at him. The sound of bones shattered, and Sima Feng was thrown away.

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Chapter completed!