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

Chapter 98

Ouyang Feng blocked Lin Qingxuan's sword and returned to his original position. Qiu Qianren was also forced to retreat by the subtle move of a green bamboo stick that was as bright as jade as soon as he jumped up.

Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren's faces were ashen, looking at Lin Qingxuan and Hong Qigong who suddenly appeared in front of them, they noticed that the Quanzhen Seven Masters had already set up the formation behind them, and they were eagerly thinking about countermeasures.

Not far away, the corner of his clothes flickered, and an old monk with white beard beating his chest and drooping eyebrows walked out with four middle-aged men dressed in Confucian robes, linen clothes, shoji clothes, and coarse cloth. A middle-aged beautiful woman with white hair.

Seeing the five people suddenly appear, both Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren's expressions changed slightly.

After a few breaths, two young men, a man and a woman, came up, it was Guo Jing and Huang Rong.

The white-haired woman was looking at Qiu Qianren viciously, but out of the corner of the eye, she saw Zhou Botong, who was sitting and half lying down not far away, with a sick face. She was shocked and flew over, took Zhou Botong's hand, and said softly. : "What happened to you, enemy? Who hurt you?"

Hearing the voice that was frightened and recited, Zhou Botong trembled, opened his eyes and said in surprise, "Aunt Ying, why are you here?"

He was even more surprised when he saw Yideng in the distance, and grinned: "Is Duan Huangye here too?"

Ying Gu snorted coldly, "Did the old thief Qiu harm you?"

Zhou Botong shook his head and said, "What are you doing in Huashan?"

Aunt Ying turned her head to point at Qiu Qianren, and said, "Avenge our child, your son was slapped to death by the old thief Qiu!"

"Son? What son?"

Zhou Weitong didn't know that he and Yinggu had been having a good relationship for a few days, and he had already given birth to a son. opponent."

Ying Gu followed Yi Deng master and apprentice to Huashan. First, she wanted to seek Qiu Qianren to take revenge for killing her son, but she also wanted to see Zhou Botong, because she expected Zhou Botong to participate in this important event of Huashan's sword discussion.

Originally, Aunt Ying knew that her martial arts skills were not good enough, and she wanted to take revenge with the mentality of perishing together, but at this moment, seeing Zhou Botong, years of longing and infatuation flooded into her heart, and she had no desire to die, and said, "I'll help you heal your wounds. , when you're done, go and kill Qiu Qianren!"

Zhou Botong's limbs were weak at this time. When he saw Yinggu, he was only afraid and ashamed. Especially when he saw that Duan Huangye was not far away, he just wanted to run away quickly. He was ashamed to see him, and he refused to let Yinggu heal himself, but He was powerless to resist, even if he said something about pulling his pants, he couldn't scare Aunt Ying away.

Over there, Zhou Botong and Yinggu were in chaos, while Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren had already spoken to Hong Qigong, Yideng and others.

Because Lin Qingxuan intervened in advance, Ouyang Feng did not kill Tan Chuduan and the five monsters in the south of the Yangtze River, and he did not have a deep hatred with everyone on the mountain. Although Hong Qigong almost lost his life at his hands, he was chivalrous first. Not ready to kill Ouyang Feng.

But Qiu Qianren was willing to serve as a traitor for the Jin Dynasty, and killed Yinggu's youngest son, which forced Yideng to become a monk. For the sake of Zhou Botong, Yideng and others, Hong Qigong did not intend to let Qiu Qianren go.

Lin Qingxuan listened to the audience for a moment, knowing that now Qiu Qianren and Ouyang Feng are involved, and it is impossible for Qiu Qianren to jump off a cliff and repent as in the original book.

However, considering that Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren were the enemies of Quanzhen Sect, Lin Qingxuan was still worried about letting the tiger return to the mountain, and asked: "Old gang leader Hong, Huashan's sword discussion is a grand event set up by my Quanzhen Chongyang ancestor to compare martial arts with the world's masters, if it is tomorrow Let's do it, with the martial arts of Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren, my brother Zhou has not recovered from the poisoning, do you think there is anyone in the world who can hurt them?"

"Although I'm not convinced by the characters of his two old guys, but I also know that we are all half-hearted when it comes to martial arts. If we want to decide whether to win or lose, we have to go for one or two thousand strokes."

Hong Qigong replied casually, he laughed and said: "Regent Qingxuan, you have been very famous in the past two years. I heard that Huang Laoxie and the old poison didn't get any benefits in Chongyang Palace last year, okay, Reverend Chongyang stayed. Heir, I think you have the hope of inheriting your master's name tomorrow!"

After listening to Hong Qigong's words, the Quanzhen seven sons were all delighted. They knew that the seniors would not praise the juniors. Senior Hong said so, he must think that Lin Qingxuan's martial arts are not inferior to him.

For Quanzhen disciples, it is natural to hope that Zhou Botong or Lin Qingxuan can inherit the name of the patriarch and become the second supernatural power, but now Zhou Botong has been injured by the poisonous snake of Ouyang Feng's snake stick, and it is difficult to recover without three or four days. Even in the period of sword discussion, I am afraid that the hope of Quanzhen Sect can only rest on Lin Qingxuan.

After Lin Qingxuan thanked him, he said solemnly: "Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren have done many evil things, they have tried to harm my Quanzhen Sect many times, and they secretly murdered my seniors. These two people's martial arts are the best in the world, but their minds are not right. Wulin is not a good thing.

Today, I have gathered together the eight true sons of all true true masters. All of you seniors can’t help each other. The eight of me can’t let go of the two old thieves, both in public and private. Please be a witness. "

Hearing the words, the Quanzhen Seventh Master shook his long sword and let out a clanging sound.

Ouyang Feng is the great enemy of our sect. For more than 20 years, it has been like a sharp sword hanging over his head. Last year, if Junior Brother Qingxuan hadn't come in time, Ouyang Feng and others had to come out and destroy both Peach Blossom Island and Quanzhen Sect at the same time. The door is not allowed.

Just now, Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren harmed their uncle again. Xidu and Qiu Qianren, who were so vicious and deliberate, really couldn't stay any longer.

Lin Qingxuan said that it was the Quanzhen Sect and the two of them who were entangled in grievances.

"Seven brothers and sisters, you form a formation to refine demons, and I will deal with Qiu Qianren!"

Lin Qingxuan came to Qiu Qianren in a flash, without using a sword, he clapped both hands, and said, "Your old senior iron palm is a powerful force in the martial arts, and I just fought with my seven brothers and sisters for a while, I will not take advantage of you, I will deal with it empty-handed. you."

Qiu Qianren had long heard the name of Quanzhen Sect's Qingxuan Zhenren, knew that he had fought against both East Evil and West Poison, knew that there were no virtuous people under his reputation, and that he knew whether he was alive or dead, and he would fight today.

"Good Taoist priest, look at the trick!"

Feeling that his infuriating energy had recovered by seven or eight, Qiu Qianren snorted coldly and grabbed Lin Qingxuan's face with his left hand, while his right hand slammed it out.

Although Lin Qingxuan knew that Qiu Qianren's performance in the actual battle with Guo Jing had not been ideal, but he was indeed a master of the fourth-level master, so he did not dare to neglect. White Bone Claw, his heart secretly praised, his footsteps slipped, and he used his right hand to parry with an empty fist.

Qiu Qianren's grab was the ultimate move of the iron palm catcher who was born out of the iron palm art, and it was also the martial art he taught the Jinren disciples, but it was a false move here, because the strength was not much defeated by Lin Qingxuan's empty fist. It all dissipated when touched.

Qiu Qianren was startled. He had fought against Zhou Botong dozens of times. Naturally, he knew that it was the Kongming Fist of the old urchin. He immediately raised his spirits and shot it with his right hand. The most sharp and sharp.

Because he knew that he couldn't win as soon as possible and his life would not be guaranteed, Qiu Qianren used all his strength to make a shot. There was a faint white smoke lingering on his right hand, the palm of his hand was hot, and there was a faint smell of burnt before he was photographed.

Lin Qingxuan knew in his heart that Qiu Qianren's iron palm kung fu was forged in hot iron sand. He didn't expect that his full strength shot would be so powerful. He had to use his left and right hands to fight each other. palm.

Qiu Qianren's palm strength is strong, and Lin Qingxuan's Kong Mingquan practice is very good, but he still can't completely remove his palm strength, and he barely blocks his footsteps after taking half a step back.

Qiu Qianren's full-strength palm has already detected that Lin Qingxuan's skill is weaker than himself, and he feels a little at ease. He also knows that Quanzhen's martial arts is no trivial matter, and it is extremely difficult for him to win in a short time. get the upper hand.

As soon as his thoughts changed, Qiu Qianren immediately withdrew his palm slightly, and the palm wind enveloped Lin Qingxuan and photographed him.

Lin Qingxuan knew that if he fought with palm strength alone, he would be at a disadvantage, so he walked on frost with his left hand and broke the ice palm with his right hand.

Qiu Qianren is different from Dongxie Huang Yaoshi's martial arts, and his style of shooting is also very different. He slaps and beats with both palms. The hot palm wind accompanied by the sharp and sharp palm force is like an ocean wave, rolling down towards Lin Qingxuan wave after wave. .

Lin Qingxuan's martial arts have now been accomplished. Even though Qiu Qianren's iron palm skills are very proficient and his momentum is frightening, he can still easily block the iron palm ultimate move with his two Taoist profound arts. ruler.

Lin Qingxuan and Qiu Qianren fought evenly, and they both fought more than [-] moves in the blink of an eye. Everyone watching the battle knew that the top players had to make hundreds of moves before they could see the clue, especially Master Yideng, Hong Qigong and Guo Jing. It is even more bright on his face, and he can see it the most clearly.

The Tiangang Beidou Formation of the Quanzhen Seven Sons flashed around Ouyang Feng, and the murderous intentions here were everywhere, but the level of fighting was better than that of Lin Qingxuan and Qiu Qianren.

Quanzhen Qizi had just fought with Qiu Qianren for half an hour, and then stopped Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren to fight together for two hours. The seven people's internal strength was quite exhausted, and they just adjusted their breath for a while. The skill in the ultimate move does not carry a lot.

Ouyang Feng's half snake stick was placed on the Qizi sword, and he knew that Qizi wanted to save his physical strength and exhaust himself, so he also took a third of his strength and made the snake stick dance airtight. Although it was dangerous, he could still hold the seven long swords. Block firmly in front of you a foot away.

Master Yideng and Hong Qigong showed admiration when they saw that Ouyang Feng was so bold, and Zhou Botong, who had already suppressed the snake venom and regained all his sanity, said loudly, "Well, you old poison, you are really bold! "

It turned out that Ouyang Feng deliberately placed the Seven Sons Sword more than a foot in front of him in order to save his infuriating energy before parrying. If the distance was a little careless, he would inevitably be hit by several swords, or even pierce his intestines and die. Turned into a cloud of white clouds erratic in the Seven Sons Sword Formation.

Two hours passed in a blink of an eye, and the setting sun hung down on the hilltop in the west, casting a touch of afterglow.

Lin Qingxuan and Qiu Qianren had already fought [-] moves before they knew it, and Lin Qingxuan's true energy was gradually running out, but Qiu Qianren had just fought with the Quanzhen Seventh Son for a while at noon, and his physical strength had not recovered. Although he knew that Lin Qingxuan was already weak, he only It is necessary to push the overwhelming force of the unparalleled palm to win the victory immediately, but Qiu Qianren
Up to now, although the palm of the hand is still fierce and sharp, but one is old, and the other is that the true qi is depleted in the eyes, and the back force has gradually weakened. If you want to hurt Lin Qingxuan with one blow, you know that this is feasible, but you are unable to do it.

Among the people present, Master Yideng and Hong Qigong had the highest martial arts skills. They all saw that Qiu Qianren and Lin Qingxuan were getting closer and closer to each other. , must get the final internal strength of the competition.

The wind whistled on this side, but the sound of the blade breaking into the wind was greatly reduced. Even if the Quanzhen Seventh Son and Ouyang Feng had spare strength when they shot, they would inevitably consume a lot of energy and show fatigue.

Seeing Quanzhen's seventh son fluttering robes sticking wetly on his body, Ouyang Feng's footsteps were heavy in his actions, and everyone knew that it was time for the victory and defeat in this compartment.

Ouyang Feng's beard and hair were swirling in the cool breeze on the edge of the cliff. He didn't know when he had lost his snake stick and stood on the side of Qizi, his hands slowly pushed out. , I can't use any exquisite swordsmanship, I can only stab straight forward with seven swords together.

Ouyang Feng's head was surrounded by white smoke, and with a "goo" in his throat, he slapped his hands on the side of the seven swords.

After the seven swords worked together to block Ouyang Feng's toad power, Ma Yuqing snorted, and the seven sons changed their formations as soon as they moved. With Qixing Gathering shoulders against each other, Qiu Chuji and Wang Chuyi were the leaders. Superimposing the life skills of the seven sons and the power of the Tiangang Beidou Array, the power of the palm is so powerful that it can be said to be appalling.

Ouyang Feng turned pale in shock, and everyone in the audience had different expressions. Even Hong Qigong, who was number one in the world with palm power, knew that his eighteen palms for subduing the dragon could not be resisted. , both of them are still hopeful that they can remain undefeated because Kanglong has regrets against each other.

"boom!"

A strong wind dissipated, and the mighty one seemed to ignite a gunpowder cannon.

Ouyang Feng used the toad kung fu and the most powerful palm of the Quanzhen Seven Sons to fight each other, only to feel that the endless power of his own was torn apart in an instant, and then a huge force came, and it was Ouyang Feng. He was a great master of martial arts in the world, and his internal and external skills had reached the peak level. His body was still like a kite with a broken line, and he flew upside down seven or eight steps away. His feet are already in the air, but Ouyang Feng is worthy of being a great master. Standing on one foot is like taking root under his feet, and he doesn't even shake it.

The people watching the battle, including the Quanzhen Seven Sons, couldn't help but cheer.

At this time, Ouyang Feng stood on the edge of the cliff and did not move, and the Quanzhen Seventh Master was also afraid that he would pull people down the cliff, and did not step forward to force him, but continued to form a Tiangang Beidou formation to block Ouyang Feng's escape path and trap him on the cliff. corner.

The battle between the Quanzhen Seven and Ouyang Feng is over, and anyone with a discerning eye knows that the Quanzhen Seven has a slight victory.

But if the Quanzhen Seven Masters wanted to kill Ouyang Feng, they couldn't. The seven people fighting alone are not Ouyang Feng's opponents. I had to be vigilant and silently recover my true qi.

Although Lin Qingxuan and Qiu Qianren were fighting, but the slower they fought, they also saw how the Seventh Quanzhen defeated Ouyang Feng. Qiu Qianren only thought that Ouyang Feng had already been defeated and was blocked by the Seventh Quanzhen on the edge of the cliff. Fall off a cliff and die.

(End of this chapter)