He didn’t dwell on the long sword, shook it in his hand, and the white sword cried like a living snake, and instantly became clever. The sword was divided into seven types and stabbed him all over the body, but it was a plan to rescue Zhao from the state of Wei and attack him.
At this point, the seven-point cold star of his sword bloomed in the river, and he really had some scruples. Immediately, the sword was delayed, and then the sword turned sharply. Like an eagle folding its wings and holding the moon, it protected its shape and bloomed seven swords in the whole body, which missed Qi Yufeng’s sword light.
Then he didn’t wind up and swing a sword like a flying dragon, and xiao yue Dongsheng suddenly stabbed Qi Yufeng in the knee.
Qi Yufeng has long been on guard against the sword in his hand. The tip of the sword in his hand is a little bit like an arrow flying backwards and falling ten feet away. It’s really a rabbit falling fast.
Jiang Xiaoshi laughed. "Look at my tricks again!" Then the figure flashed and instantly moved to Qi Yufeng. Before he could fall to the ground, the sword in his hand was like thunder and wind, and he even attacked.
Although Qi Yufeng was in the middle, his mind was clear. Seeing that his sword was sharp and unpredictable, it was much better than the previous swordsmanship. I knew that I couldn’t recklessly shake the sword like the wind at this time, and the tip of the sword took a breath in his blade. In the middle, I turned over a somersault and drew a circle with a long sword, which inclined to his top door.
Jiang Xiao-hunting has to be done first, so he is willing to give up his sword. When he pulls it, his sword moves change one after another, and he dances like a dragon, leaving no flaws.
Qi Yufeng even felt that he had benefited a few times, and he couldn’t help secretly admiring his heart. He said that his own swordsmanship could be like a lot of whimsical tricks, but it was really a peerless master.
He was flying like a ling in the middle, and the tip of his sword kept pushing against the body of Jiang Xiaoshi’s hunting sword. He flew up seven times in a row, like a dragon changing, and at the same time he attacked seven strokes. The sword bent steeply and then bounced straight and buzzed seven times in a row.
Seeing that his sword strokes are like silk, the seven strokes of Jiang Xiao Hunting have passed, but he is already poor. I can’t help but feel a little flustered. As soon as the sword is handed, it will stab Qi Yufeng Dantian to the cave.
It’s incredible that this move is sharp and fierce, but the meaning in the sword is far less clever than the first seven moves. Qi Yufeng transported Zi Xia’s magical sword and took advantage of it to fall as far as a kite.
Who knows that before he landed, Jiang hunted in the sand and rushed to the crowd, and the sword suddenly flashed in circles. Qi Yufeng suddenly felt the cool breeze on his back and cried the big heart-pounding with his mind. He cast twenty times Zi Xia’s strength and moved forward one foot before he missed the sword.
He could never escape from the situation. He stumbled and cried, kneeling on one knee and never looking back. The sword in his hand flew obliquely, and Guanghua shone like a long snake and stabbed his back.
Jiang Xiaoshi was about to take a step closer when he saw his sword pointing at his heart. The trick in his hand changed and he cried, and he slammed Huashan like a fateful rock.
Qi Yufeng’s keen perception of work circulation felt that a strong wind was surging behind him, and he knew that it was not good. He flew out with his right toe propped up, and Tai Chi swordsmanship in his hand was continuous and dense, but it turned into a Guanghua curtain in front of him.
Listen to "bang" a loud noise, like ten thousand kilograms of explosives exploding together. Qi Yufeng thinks that air billow’s rolling sand pavement is overwhelming and yellow sand is surging, which is almost untenable
Without thinking, he suddenly leaps up and hides the convergence of sword light with ten percent in his hand, leaving a sharp edge in the outside, carrying up the true qi, shaking slightly, clicking, clicking and merging into a butch, Lei Yin.
When he was close to Jiang’s small hunting, he suddenly raised his hand and stabbed the "thorn tactic" in the "Changbai Sword Sutra". Suddenly, a sword came out from the tip of the sword, and Lei Heng’s sword was like a sea of clouds and waves, and it was soft and hard, and it stabbed him in the throat.
Jiang Xiaoshi just hacked hard with a sword, and the sharp sword body oscillated faintly, buzzing like a rainstorm, reverberating like a strong wind, and the firm but gentle spirit was as strong as a strong wind.
This sword has almost exhausted his physical strength and is waiting to be restored. At this time, he looked up and saw that Qi Yufeng was flying like an eagle, and his sword was shining like a meteor, which was refreshing and cold. He felt that the cold wind was not good for him.
But at this time, he is full of agitation, but how can he have the slightest fear?
He suddenly rose to his feet, his eyes shining brilliantly, and he didn’t see his usual gentleness. He immediately shouted "Good!"
He suddenly moved to raise his hand and cut the cross. Although simple and crude, he seemed to be clumsy and clever, so he greeted Qi Yufeng, a rare sword at the peak.
This year, two of the most powerful men on the earth were shocked by the true qi, and the wind and smoke were rolling in the fields, and the yellow sand was dancing wildly all over the sky, such as Huanglong, and it seemed to change color.
Two people suddenly staggered sword light fills the air can be like the Milky Way heard "before" a long ring two people three feet away from each other.
It took half an hour for Jiang Xiaoshi to spit out a long breath and blow it around like a high-power blower to blow away the smoke and dust.
Qi Yufeng looked down, but he saw that the place where the foot stood was the place caused by Jiang Xiaoshi’s trick of "splitting Huashan". At this time, it had already become a deep pit, and the firm but gentle foot was ten feet away and drew a long deep mark in the desert.
This kind of force can really be achieved by human flesh? He can’t help but feel a little scared, but he is slightly excited.
Jiang Xiaoshi looked at the half Titan iron sword in his hand and shook his head with a sigh. If he didn’t withdraw his hand, I’m afraid he couldn’t protect his right hand. Immediately, he couldn’t help turning to Qi Yufeng’s back and leaving the pie mouth. "It’s meaningless to compete with you for the first money and the second!"
"Ha ha" Qi Yufeng listened to him so stingy but couldn’t help laughing.
With a smile, the two men walked hand in hand in the direction of the vehicle.
Chapter 6 Passionate fighting spirit
Qi Yufeng learned the truth of the word "Kang Long has regrets" after learning from himself, and he was not worried about the wrong hand killing problem before.
Although the fight between the two men was fierce, there was still room for three points except the last blow.
With swords, the two men went back to the car to play with the refrigerator and had a few mouthfuls of iced mineral water. After a hearty battle, they watched the vast sand dunes, like waves, stacked with camel bones, swaying in the wind far away. The peak of Lutu Mountain stood tall, and there were many sand ridges stretching from the peak to the sky. As far as the eye could see, there were several lakes shining in the sun, and smoke rose from the lake.
Just as Qi Yufeng was reclining in the recliner and overlooking, Jiang Xiaoshi suddenly asked, "When I first met you, you seemed a little distracted. What doubts were in your heart?"
Qi Yufeng just thought and then laughed. "I was puzzled that this martial arts can neither directly bring wealth nor potential in modern times. What is it? But now this question has been relieved. "
"I really thought of it?" Jiang Xiaoshi stared at him closely and asked why.
"hmm!" Qi Yufeng’s eyes are clear and firm, and he looks up at Jiang Xiaoshi. It is enough to have people like you to fight heartily.
"Oh" Jiang Xiaoshi nodded. "It’s good to think of it, otherwise it’s not good for you to cause martial arts obstacles."
Qi Yufeng picked out a pear from the refrigerator and took a bite. Suddenly, he thought of the day they first met, and he asked eagerly, "How did you do that when you generously took dumplings in front of us and we didn’t even know it?"
Jiang Xiaoshi’s face broke into a smug smile. He looked up at the distant mountain peak and sighed. "This is also said to be an idea." What’s the matter with your martial arts? "
He turned and smiled. "Have you ever thought about what we martial arts people are after?"
"Er, a great man is a national?" Qi Yufeng cautiously replied.
"A little hypocritical …" Jiang Xiaoshi frowned lightly.
"That …?" Qi Yufeng heart way, can I just say, constantly fighting to become a real strong man?
"I can’t comment on the so-called nationals, but what I do is to help people around me make their lives better, because now the so-called justice is the law, but whether it is to make or enforce the law, it is on the other side of the disadvantaged that people who really need legal protection often can’t even touch the legal door." Jiang Xiaoliu turned his head and waved his arm in the direction of the car. "Eva gave me a bottle of orange juice."
When a robot arm heard the command, it quickly came out of the window and handed it to Jiang Xiaoshi.
"You see this bottle of beverage bottle slogan protect the environment and benefit the country and the people. Can you say that the person who ordered to write this slogan is a warrior? Is it really beneficial to the country and the people to make this non-degradable plastic and then falsely mark a few lines of propaganda? " Jiang Xiaoshi approached Qi Yufeng and showed him.
"… no" Qi Yufeng was silent for a moment and shook his head.
"So the law is not an extension of justice. It tries to pay attention to balance, but there are also many injustices, while we martial artists have the ability to fully see the law." Jiang Xiaoliu said faintly
"You mean …?" Qi Yufeng suddenly jumped at this sentence. "What kind of hypnosis is a martial art?"
"Ha ha ….." Jiang Xiaoliu smiled at the sky. "Come and have a good rest for a while. We’ll call again. I used to think that unless the sky were to fall and aliens invaded this earth, no one could come out and fight with me!"
Qi Yufeng couldn’t help taking a breath in a gasp after listening to such wild talk. He had already seen that Jiang Xiaoshi’s swordsmanship was not as good as his own, but his strength was much stronger than his own, and his thinking was keen. He could extrapolate all kinds of whimsy, but if he competed with himself, he might not be able to win him.