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Chapter 668 Stand still and pick me three tricks?Stop dreaming!
"Master Qingwei..."

On the platform floating in the air, a middle-aged scribe with a long beard looked calmly at the handsome Taoist in white and said calmly.

"This old man is Fang Xiandao's last member. As long as you can defeat someone, Fang Xiandao will follow the agreement and withdraw from Shenzhou."

"master……"

A bun-headed loli holding New Orleans roasted wings looked down at the forum and said vaguely.

"Who is this old guy who just looks like 'I'm amazing'!"

"He is Yuyang Fenggang, an earth immortal who has been enlightened for nearly a thousand years. He is one of the real big men in this world. Even if he is a teacher, he dare not say that he can successfully assassinate him..."

Yinniang held a glass of Coke in her hand, and looked at the middle-aged scribe with serious eyes.

"He doesn't look amazing, but he is really amazing!"

"Oh!"

After hearing Yinniang's words, Baotou Lolita looked curiously at Feng Gang again.

"He's more than 1000 years old, so it's a shame that he wants to fight Qing Wei, a 19-year-old kid!"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Yinniang silently bent her hand, and knocked on the head of Baobaotou Lolita.

"The discussion between Dandingmen and Fang Xiandao this time is already related to Fang Xiandao's foundation in Shenzhou. Don't talk about Feng Gang, it is not surprising that An Qisheng personally participated."

"Ugh..."

……

Feng Gang raised his head, looked in the direction of the viewing platform thoughtfully, and then said to Kong Qing.

"Originally, this old man shouldn't compete with a junior like you. After all, this old man is more than 1000 years older than you, real Qingwei, but this time the matter is of great importance, so this old man can only pull down this old face..."

Having said that, Feng Gang nodded to Kong Qing.

"How about this, the old man is standing here, receiving three moves from Daoist Qingwei without dodging, it's a small apology, how about it?"

"No need!"

After hearing Feng Gang's words, Kong Qing raised his eyebrows and replied vigorously.

"Senior, even if you make a move, let Pindao take a look at the demeanor of Yuyang Earth Immortal who is famous all over the world."

"Ha ha……"

Feng Gang smiled slightly, did not speak, but raised his hand as a gesture of invitation to Kong Qing.

Seeing that the other party showed that I wanted you to do three tricks, Kong Qing couldn't help frowning slightly, with a displeased expression on his face.

"Since the senior is so entrusted with it, then please give a good review of the sword of the poor!"

Following the voice, a white light flew out from Kong Qing's back, rolled his body, and hovered in the void. Suddenly, the surrounding wind was strong, and his robe was flapping in the wind.

"Hey! Dozen, look..."

The big Baotou loli held the chicken wings in one hand, and pulled the big loli in men's clothing next to her with the other hand.

"Qingwei is getting old!"

After hearing his words, the men's clothing loli immediately cast her gaze on Kong Qing's face, only to realize that Kong Qing's hair had really changed from pure black to snow white.

"It's really getting old!"

"It's not that he's getting old, but that the god in his heart has come out..."

Yinniang on the side looked at Kong Qing without blinking, her eyes were shining brightly.

"Able to unleash one's own swordsmanship and form a mental state, this humble swordsmanship is already comparable to that of a poor nun, and it is only one step away from the highest realm."

At this time, Kong Qing, who was suspended in the air, finally gathered his momentum. At this time, he looked white-haired and shawl, as sharp as a sword, and then these people present saw countless long swords emerging from his side , some are big, some are small, some are wide, some are narrow...

"With one thought in my heart, ten thousand swords will be born!"

Yinniang looked at Kong Qing who was suspended in the air, and her fingers twitched slightly.

"At this time, if the person fighting swords with Qingwei is me, a poor nun, that would be great!"

In Yinniang's whisper, Kong Qing opened his eyes, stared at Feng Gang with indifferent eyes, and then stretched out his hand to point at him.

"cut!"

The next moment, Wan Jian beside him was like a wave, descending from the sky with an indomitable momentum, rushing down towards Feng Gang.

Among the waves formed by the long swords, thick swords fly slower, thinner swords fly faster, and curved swords vibrate up and down, swaying, making it impossible to judge the direction.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Seeing Kong Qing's sword, Feng Gang's eyes suddenly brightened.

"The old man watched four or five battles with you, the real person Qingwei, and thought that he had seen through your swordsmanship. I didn't expect the real person to give the old man such a big surprise."

While talking, Feng Gang raised his hands, flicked or tapped, one by one true energy flew out, smashing the flying swords formed by the vitality of heaven and earth shot by Kong Qing one by one.

From the eyes of those watching the ceremony, when the waves formed by the flying swords commanded by Kong Qing hit Feng Gang, it was as if the real waves smashed against the rocks and then turned into white foam again.

After the last flying sword shot by Kong Qing was shattered by his finger, Feng Gang raised his hand, looked at the few sword marks and holes left on his sleeve, and laughed at himself.

"It seems that XX is really a little arrogant. He said that he wanted Daoist Qingwei to do three moves, but he almost couldn't take the first move."

After hearing his words, Kong Qing frowned slightly.

This guy is in Versailles, right?
He didn't dodge or dodge, he stood on the spot and forced himself to be a sword god, he didn't take a step back, but was scratched a few sleeves by the aftermath of the sword energy...

He called this almost can't take it?
Kong Qing squinted his eyes, his body slowly fell from the air, hovered not far in front of Feng Gang, reached out and took off the Fuxiqin from behind, and laid it horizontally in front of him.

"Senior is really powerful, so let's invite senior to try Pindao's piano music!"

Feng Gang smiled and nodded, and made another gesture of invitation to Kong Qing.

Kong Qing was not polite at all this time, after seeing the opponent's movements, he waved his hands on the Fuxiqin vigorously.

"The sea dragon chant!"

With an intense piano sound, a shock wave appeared out of thin air and shot towards Feng Gang.

Originally, Feng Gang was still the same as before, only stretching out one finger forward, but then his complexion changed drastically, and he quickly turned his finger into a palm, facing the shock wave and pressing down.

boom!
A loud noise, like thunder, exploded between Feng Gang and Kong Qing.

Then, the people present saw Feng Gang's body suddenly trembled and shook twice.

"Huh! How dangerous..."

After Feng Gang stood up straight, he let out a long breath, smiled and nodded to Kong Qing.

"I really didn't expect that you, Master Qingwei, have such a powerful sound killing technique. This time, you are really only a little bit short, and this old man will not be able to handle it."

Kong Qing pursed his lips silently.

He can already be sure that this old guy is in Versailles!
But it doesn't matter, he doesn't believe the next blow, he Feng Gang dares to resist without dodging.

"Senior Feng Gang is really powerful..."

Kong Qing stretched out his thumb towards Feng Gang expressionlessly, and then pressed it on the huge bronze scabbard that he stepped on when he came out.

"Then let this junior, Pindao, take a good look at how senior took this last move without dodging."

As he said that, Kong Qing took out a bottle from his sleeve and brought it to his mouth, then murmured something silently in his heart.

"Jiantong, let's start!"

The next moment, Kong Qing's face turned from rosy to pale in an instant. He quickly raised his neck and poured all the potion in his mouth into his stomach, and only then did he regain some blood.

At this time, Yuyang Dixian Fenggang who was standing opposite him also felt a sense of crisis, just like when he was facing Qingxiazi directly.

He frowned suspiciously...

Could it be that the pressure that Qingwei's attack put on him this time can be compared with that of Qingxiazi?

how can that be!

At this time, a golden light appeared from the scabbard that Qingwei was holding on to, and then a golden sword aura that seemed to be exactly the same as the ancient golden sword shot out from the scabbard. There are also faintly flashing images of the sun, moon and stars, mountains, rivers, vegetation, farm tools and livestock, and war flags.

The first time he saw the golden sword energy, Feng Gang's heart suddenly became alarmed, and he flickered without thinking, and disappeared from the spot.

Swish!
The golden sword energy directly passed through the phantom left by Feng Gang, flew forward, tore and smashed a few clouds in the sky, leaving a striking sword mark in the sky.

……

When he saw this golden sword energy, Wang Yuanzhi stood up in surprise, his face full of disbelief.

"how can that be……"

He looked at the sword mark left in the air for a long time in a daze, and murmured.

"Qingwei can use such a powerful attack. This is no longer an ordinary real person... No! This is no longer an attack that ordinary earth immortals can make. Could it be said that after Qingxiazi, the Dandingmen really have another attack?" Do you want to release a 'killing number one'?"

Beside him, Pan Shizheng, the future master of the Shangqing Sect, also opened his mouth slightly, with a dull expression on his face.

Wang Gui silently raised his head to look at his master and senior brother, and then turned his gaze to Kong Qing who was standing on the stage of the discussion...

Ok!

It seems that the boat I am on is still very strong...

……

"Junior Brother Yin, you really were born at the wrong time!"

Different from Wang Yuanzhi, Louguan Daoist Qi Pingding quickly recovered after being shocked, and even had the leisure to tease his junior master Shijue Master Yin Wencao.

"If you were born a few hundred years earlier, you would definitely be the leader of the Taoist sect and compete with the contemporary celestial masters of the celestial masters. As a result, you have met Qingxia, who is the first to kill" Son, followed by another Qingwei."

Yin Wencao silently glanced at Qi Pingding without making a sound.

Saying that I was born at an untimely time...as if you, Qihui, were born at a good time.

……

"master!"

Li Daozhen, a loli in men's clothes, looked up at Yinniang, and pointed to the sword mark that pierced the sky with his finger.

"Why does Qingwei's sword move seem to be completely different from before?"

"Michizane, your eyesight has improved..."

Yinniang nodded approvingly to Li Daozhen.

"Qingwei's previous swordsmanship was bold and unrestrained, elegant and immortal, and it looked like a Taoist way, but this sword is majestic, like the sword of an emperor, it's really strange!"

……

"Ha ha……"

Just when these people in the viewing platform were discussing Kong Qing's shocking sword move, Kong Qing, whose complexion had not fully recovered, turned his head and smiled at Feng Gang.

"Senior, it seems that you escaped!"

At this time, the expression on Feng Gang's face, who had always been calm and grasped the winning ticket, also became serious, and the gaze he looked at Kong Qing was a little more level-looking.

"Master Qingwei, you have indeed exceeded my expectations!"

(End of this chapter)