From the headmaster of Quanzhen, he began to traverse the heavens

Chapter 74
"Who could hurt me?"

Mei Chao was in a hurry and angry. She had excellent ears. She had already heard that the sword was the one who had just entered the hall and was standing behind Qi Dao. , Except for Sun Buer, none of the Quanzhen Seven Sons has such a sword and weapon. It seems that this person is either Sun Buer or some other expert.

"who are you?"

After a few drops of blood in Mei Chaofeng's palm, it was gradually restrained. Facing Lin Qingxuan, she asked sharply.

Lin Qingxuan, who blocked Mei Chaofeng's claw with Jiuzhen Sword, knew that her skills were profound, and her martial arts were far superior to those of Penglian, Husha, Tongtian and others, and even Qiu Chuji was inferior.

In the end, Lin Qingxuan gave Lu Zhitang a pass of infuriating energy and stood up. With his right hand, he shook the Jiuzhen sword.

Mei Chaofeng was stunned when she heard the words, and asked, "Huh? It's not the Seven Sons of Quanzhen? Who is your master, little Taoist?"

Lin Qingxuan said lightly: "I got the true inheritance of the Chongyang Patriarch directly, and Zhou Botong's eldest brother testified that he is already the heir of the Chongyang Patriarch, Mei Chaofeng, I remember that Quanzhen Sect has no feud with you, why do you want to hunt down my disciples? "

Mei Chaofeng was afraid of Lin Qingxuan's Jiuzhen Sword, so he didn't shoot for a while, and snorted coldly: "What a big tone, you are the descendant of Chongyang Zhenren, are you the junior brother of the Seventh Quanzhen? Isn't Zhou Botong Wang Chongyang's junior brother? Why? Become your big brother again?"

Lu Zhitang, Zhao Zhijing, and Yin Zhiping felt unbelievable when they heard Lin Qingxuan's words, but he was a real first-class master in his own sect, and they were dubious.

Lu Zhitang, who was healed by Lin Qingxuan's infuriating energy, knew even more that Lin Qingxuan's profound skills were superb, far superior to those of his teachers, and said in a trembling voice, "Qingxuan... Daoist brother, have you really met Uncle Zhou? How did the old man become yours... "

Lin Qingxuan said in a low voice: "Big Brother Zhou and I met each other as soon as we met, and we became brothers. He led me to be the successor of Chongyang Zhenren, and he also passed on me the excellent martial arts of Quanzhen. I just helped the palace master to heal your wounds. , you should know whether it is the authentic internal strength of Xuanmen."

Zhao Zhijing and Yin Zhiping all frowned and looked at Lv Zhitang, Lv Zhitang nodded and said, "Yes, it is indeed the inner strength of this sect, moderate and peaceful, mellow and broad."

After listening to Lu Zhitang's words, Mei Chaofeng suddenly felt a change in his heart, knowing that if he took down Lin Qingxuan, he would be able to force out more Taoist true biography, and he would be able to practice all the martial arts in the Jiuyin Sutra in the future. The Jiuyin Zhenjing Xinfa martial arts supplemented by Fazhen is dedicated to the teacher, and the teacher can completely forgive himself.

Lin Qingxuan was about to speak again, when suddenly it was dark in front of him, and a gust of wind stabbed his face.

The left hand raised the "empty bowl of rice" with the empty fist to block Mei Chaofeng's claw, and when the right arm was raised, the Jiuzhen Sword turned into a light and shadow in the sky and moved towards Mei Chaofeng's center, eyes, throat, Tanzhong, Tianchi, Rugen and more than a dozen key acupoints were stabbed, which seemed to be a sword, but the sword move enveloped Mei Chaofeng's upper body.

This move uses the Quanzhen swordsmanship, but the essence of it also incorporates the Taishan swordsmanship created by Taoist Dongling. Sword skills.

Although Mei Chaofeng was blind, her ears were superb and her alertness was agile. As soon as Jiuzhenjian got close, she noticed a dozen acupuncture points all over her body, and hurriedly rolled backwards. At the same time, she threw out the poisonous dragon whip around her waist. Feng Chao Lin Qingxuan laid down.

Lin Qingxuan originally wanted to pursue the attack, but the poisonous dragon whip was Mei Chaofeng's strongest martial art. The power of a whip was enough to crack the stele and crack the stone. Lin Qingxuan didn't dare to neglect, so he had to resist, and in the blink of an eye, he was with Mei Chaofeng. Fast fight fast fight more than ten strokes.

Mei Chaofeng stood in the hall and kept waving the long whip, and all three feet of his body turned into a silver whip circle. Lin Qingxuan stepped on his feet and walked around the whip circle. Although the tricks were fine, Mei Chaofeng's poisonous dragon whip was also nine. The superior martial arts of the Yin Zhenjing, Lin Qingxuan's learning of the Jiuyin Zhenjing is incomplete, but he has never practiced this skill at the same time, and it is difficult to break through for a while.

Zhao Zhijing, Yin Zhiping and Qidao got up and dodged when Mei Chaofeng waved the silver whip.

Fortunately, the area of ​​the Zixiao Hall was large enough, and the wind whistled where Mei Chao's whip shadow was shrouded in the wind. When the whip tip hit the blue bricks on the ground, there was a crackling sound, and the blue bricks and slates on the ground were all shattered.

Lin Qingxuan and Mei Chaofeng fought for more than 20 moves and knew that this person's skill was similar to his own, but the martial arts he learned was not as good as his own.

At this time, he no longer kept his hand, and his sword moves became more and more agile and changeable. Qinggong also performed his full power. His figure was like an electric long sword, like a ball of yellow cloud dancing white light and a silver light ball constantly colliding.

The shattered blue bricks and stone slabs were blown by the wind from the two people's fight, and a white dust mist rose in the hall in a moment, but Yin Zhiping, Zhao Zhijing, Lv Zhitang and others looked at Lin Qingxuan and Mei Chaofeng without blinking. He was in awe, and Zhao Zhijing's face showed a strange look of envy and jealousy.

A small fire worker Taoist, only four years from the Zhongnan Mountain Chongyang Palace to the Wudang Mountain Zixiao Palace, suddenly revealed that his true identity is the true inheritance of the ancestors, and the martial arts are unfathomable.

Seeing that his martial arts skills are almost beyond the reach of a real person in Changchun, if they heard this from someone else, Zhao Zhijing and others would be able to think that someone else had lost their minds.

But they saw it with their own eyes, heard it with their own ears, they had to believe it, and their hearts were full of mixed feelings, but it was difficult to give birth to the gratitude of being saved, it was just sour and bitter.

Especially Zhao Zhijing remembered that he was in charge of the affairs of Chongyang Palace, which was not good for Lin Qingxuan, and was even more vaguely panicked in his heart.

Fighting for more than 40 moves, Lin Qingxuan had already seen clearly the tricks of Mei Chaofeng's white python whip technique, and used the spiral nine shadows to flash into the circle, and suddenly caught Mei Chaofeng's dancing poisonous dragon whip with his left hand, and lifted Kong Ming With a pull of the punch, the long whip fell to the ground like a snake without bones.

Mei Chaofeng, who was waving the silver whip by himself, wanted to pull Lin Qingxuan in front of him and use the Jiuyin White Bone Claw to end him, but when he grabbed the silver whip, he lost all of its strength, and the whip that opened the monument and cracked the stone was instantly empty. It made Mei Chaofeng feel nauseous and breathless.

Knowing that Lin Qingxuan's martial arts was weird, Mei Chaofeng hurriedly dropped his long whip and grabbed Lin Qingxuan Tianling with a mistake with both hands.

Lin Qingxuan was able to hit the unfamiliar white python whip technique with one move, and faced Mei Chaofeng's Jiuyin White Bone Claw even more.

Lin Qingxuan is extremely proficient in cultivating and destroying the divine grasp, and its power is far superior to the Jiuyin White Bone Claw that Mei Chaofeng has explored by himself. It is enough to see her claw method is vicious and vicious to deal with the first-class masters in the arena, but in his own eyes, it is a flaw. Hundreds of.

With a flick of her index fingers, she hit Mei Chaofeng's palm, her wrists numb instantly, and she took a step back.

Lin Qingxuan took a step forward, and pointed a finger forward with the iron finger technique. Mei Chaofeng grabbed it with the nine yin and white bone claws and was hit by the tiger's mouth, which made her forearm and wrist feel numb and weak, and she couldn't bear it. Stay and take a step back.

Lin Qingxuan took another step forward, Mei Chaofeng was horrified, and instantly turned his claws into palms, and used his heart-destroying palms to shoot them with all his strength.

Lin Qingxuan still stretched his fingers lightly in the face of the slaughtering palm. No matter how fast Mei Chaofeng's speed was or how subtle his moves were, Lin Qingxuan's fingertips still firmly hit Mei Chaofeng's wrist. , the soft and numb feeling in her palm spread to the shoulder socket, not only took a big step back, but her body seemed to be shaking unsteadily.

Taking three steps forward one after another, and pointing three fingers, although Lin Qingxuan did not use more powerful martial arts such as Kongming Fist, Lüshuang Icebreaking Palm, etc., but Mei Chaofeng was unable to parry.

Knowing that he has encountered a nemesis, this time his arms are weak, and most of the next moves will be half paralyzed. Mei Chaofeng thinks of this, gritted his teeth and jumped up, trying to escape from the Zixiao Hall.

However, although Mei Chaofeng was rushing up fast, Lin Qingxuan also flew up in an understatement. Although the leap was late, the speed was faster, and the height was higher than her. Lightly pressing his left hand on Mei Chaofeng's shoulder, Mei Chao The wind suddenly became numb and numb, and fell heavily to the ground.

(End of this chapter)