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Chapter 735 Long sword is better than Dugu

As Zeng Yunfeng said, he lightly stepped on the ridge of the roof, jumped a foot and landed on the tree in front, lightly stepped on the branches and flew away.

The voice came from afar, "There is a big praying tree in front of us, let's go there to fight, I will take a step first."

The woman wearing a light veil next to her glanced at Linghu Chong, and Linghu Chong also glanced at her. Their eyes were filled with fighting intent, and they both jumped lightly and chased after them.

After a while of rushing, Zeng Yunfeng landed under a big praying tree three miles away from the inn. Various praying runes, some purses, and even some bells were tied to the branches of the tree, which should be used to drive away evil spirits. For the bird, this tree is used by the local people to pray for blessings. There are various cloth strips tied on the outside of the lucky bag. When the breeze blows, the tree rattles and the bells sing softly, like reciting a poem.

Zeng Yunfeng looked at the moon with his hands behind his back, his sword was stuck on the ground, and when he heard the two men chasing him, he turned around, groped for the hilt of the sword with his right hand and said, "The foot strength is too weak."

Linghu Chong was panting, his face was a little pale, the woman next to him looked at Zeng Yunfeng with burning eyes, Linghu Chong felt incredible, why did this little junior practice so exquisite lightness kung fu?

Seeing Linghu Chong staring at his feet, Zeng Yunfeng was a little surprised, and then explained: "Why, don't you know the Jin Yan Gong of Jin Yan Hengkong from Huashan?"

As Zeng Yunfeng said, he kicked his foot, and the sword in front of his foot spun and flew up. Zeng Yunfeng grabbed the scabbard and shook it lightly. Inside a dead stake under the big tree, three points penetrated into the wood.

Without a word of nonsense in his mouth, he grabbed the hilt of the flying sword with his right hand and pulled a sword flower.

The woman snorted coldly: "It's all fancy!"

Linghu Chong next to him was stunned. He had rarely seen anyone use this move alone.

Zeng Yunfeng's posture is like a great roc spreading its wings, holding the hilt of the sword in his right hand, and with a flick of the long sword, he is clearly the Jinyan Hengkong in the Huashan Sword School's swordsmanship.

Looking at it, Linghu Chong was startled, and immediately drew his sword to resist, only to feel a huge force hit his sword directly, making him feel as if he was hit by a golden eagle with its wings spread out to cover the sky. The bronze-like eagle claws hit his sword, and he felt a huge force coming from his sword. He stepped back three times, his right foot stopped suddenly, and the sword pierced down into the soil .

He secretly praised in his heart, what a powerful Jin Yan Hengkong.

The woman who was chasing closely next to her lifted her veil with a trace of sword wind, revealing a beautiful face. Linghu Chong, who was next to her, was a little stunned when she saw this scene.

Zeng Yunfeng stared at Linghu Chong, twitched his mouth and said, "Senior brother, now is not the time to be distracted, beauties have plenty of time to look at them." As he spoke, he stepped forward and grabbed a move, sweeping the ground with his long sword, and suddenly made another move of Qingshanying film.

Linghu Chong roared, and said with a smile: "Well done, the long sword was pulled out of the scabbard, and he stretched out his hand to block the stabbing long sword, only to hear two golden sounds that made people's ears ring, and then Linghu Chong flew into the air, Like a hawk falling to the ground, the long sword touched the ground lightly, and then the body turned up again, like a whirlwind, and said cheerfully: "Take my sword, swing the sword! "

Zeng Yunfeng only felt a whirlwind whizzing towards him, and the surrounding area of ​​the wind was full of sharp aura, you don't know where the sharp sword came from and where it went?

Zeng Yunfeng could only go by feeling. With a move of Baiyun out of the mountain, he stabbed straight into the center of the whirlwind. He encountered a huge resistance, and he felt as if he was twisting. The long sword felt like it was about to be released in an instant.

Linghu Chong let out a loud roar, then lightly tapped his right foot, and his whole body flew counterclockwise again, shouting loudly: "Again, Broken Sword Style!"

Zeng Yunfeng stepped straight on the ground with his feet, flew straight from the ground with his whole body, and then stabbed backwards from the sky, avoiding Linghu Chong's move, and said with a smile: "It's wonderful, big brother, take me too Sword, Tianshen hangs upside down."

The woman next to him was dazzled and dazzled, she couldn't get in at all, the swords of the two were getting faster and faster, so fast that she could hardly see how the two of them fought in the end?

After a while, Linghu Chong half-kneeled on the ground, with a trace of blood showing at the corner of his mouth, he stretched out his hand to wipe it off and said, "Junior Brother, you have won."

Zeng Yunfeng smiled miserably, and the clothes on his chest suddenly split into eight petals with a thud, "Dugu Nine Swords really deserves its reputation, but unfortunately, I didn't realize that one sword can turn three cleans, otherwise I will definitely have the strength to fight with you, I didn't expect that I would lose to you in less than fifty rounds."

Linghu Chong was surprised when he heard that, he had never told anyone that this was Dugu Nine Swords, how did Lin Pingzhi know.

"Victory is victory, and defeat is defeat. My Huashan faction has no reason to distinguish between victory and defeat. The reason why my Huashan faction has become a famous and decent sect is because I disdain to use so-called conspiracies and tricks. Let's go. Today's matter, I will take care of it." When you don't see it."

As Zeng Yunfeng said, he gently grabbed the scabbard on the nearby wooden post with his left hand, the scabbard flew straight into his hand, and the long sword went into the scabbard with a clang.

"Capture the dragon and control the crane! Isn't this already lost!" The woman's eyes tightened.

Holding the sword in his left hand, Zeng Yunfeng left slowly.

Linghu Chong who was next to him had just stood up at this time, the woman stepped forward to support him, although she still had some annoyance on her face, she was also horrified when she saw the battle just now.

"Linghu Chong, your Dugu swordsmanship is amazing!"

Linghu Chong grinned at the corner of his mouth and said: "It's not that I'm good, it's that he doesn't bother to compete with me with true energy." Linghu Chong said and looked at the big tree next to him. It broke in the middle and fell to the ground in two, kicking up a cloud of dust.

The wood texture in the middle of the uncle is clearly visible, the surface is as smooth as a mirror without any burrs, and the woman's eyes are even more startled.

Linghu Chong's expression was miserable, "If it wasn't for the fact that his sword was deflected two points to the side just now, I would have been injured not only by his sword energy, but at this moment, I would have already been injured." Linghu Chong didn't say anything further, but went on He held up his sword and said proudly: "But my swordsmanship is three points higher than his. If the swordsmanship is comparable, he is not my opponent. Now I understand what my master said about the sword. Lord, I am not lying, my junior brother's internal strength is already above mine."

"If he wanted to kill me, he only wanted to kill me for a moment, but today he intentionally let you go, which is considered to be the kindness you saved him from the river that day."

"From now on, if you meet him again, it will not be the same as today."

"If we see Lin Pingzhi again in the future." Linghu Chong didn't continue, but the woman understood, she nodded when she saw Linghu Chong's solemn eyes, and Linghu Chong spat another mouthful of blood with a plop.

The woman stepped forward to help Linghu Chong again, but Linghu Chong waved his hand and said to the woman, "There is no balance between righteousness and evil, so don't help me. If I meet you after today, I will kill you with my sword drawn, regardless of right and wrong. Do it yourself."

After Linghu Chong finished speaking, he limped back to the Yuelai Inn while leaning on his sword. At this time, he was sober from the wine and sober.

On the other side, Zeng Yunfeng, who had just left, walked half a street away from the Yuelai Inn, and suddenly leaned his right hand against the wall and his left hand covered his chest, leaning his long sword on the ground and panting twice, Zeng Yunfeng tapped his chest several times , vomited a mouthful of blood.

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