Phaseless evolution

Chapter 178 Six Meridians Sword Manual
There is indeed a lieutenant Li Yanzong in Xixia Yipin Hall, and he has met Qin Changfeng.

However, the one in front of him was naturally faked by Murong Fu Yirong. Seeing his cousin Wang Yuyan and Duan Yu together, he deliberately wanted to ridicule Duan Yu, but halfway through, Qin Changfeng suddenly appeared, and with a single sentence made him speechless.

Whether or not to salute is a question.

No, his fake Li Yanzong identity will definitely be exposed.

Okay, he naturally felt unhappy in his heart!

But thinking of the serious consequences of revealing his identity in front of his cousin at this time, after struggling for a moment, Murong Fu still bowed his hands and said in a low voice: "Li Yanzong has seen the master, but he didn't see that it was the master just now, please invite the master Forgive me."

He didn't know the status of this monk in Yipintang, but he thought it would be right to call him a master.

"It's easy to say," Qin Changfeng let out a strange smile like a night owl, "The poor monk's shoes are dirty, please clean them for the poor monk."

Even though Murong Fu had a disguised face on his face, he couldn't help shaking his muscles at this moment, but he hid it well, and when he came to Qin Changfeng, he seemed really ready to shine his shoes.

But at the moment when his head was lowered, he suddenly rushed forward, and he was in front of Qin Changfeng in a breath. There are actually three different sects of sword techniques.

Dangdang!
Qin Changfeng used his fingers as a sword, and lightly blocked the three knives, then swung his left hand Zen staff forward, a palm force bypassed the blockade of the single knives, and directly hit Murong Fu's right shoulder from the left, and the latter blocked Unable to stop, it staggered sideways for more than a foot with a bang.

"What kind of martial art is this?" Murong Fu's eyes were full of surprise. He asked himself that he was very knowledgeable and familiar with all kinds of martial arts in the world, but he couldn't see the clue of this move just now. From the side?

In fact, this is the combined palm force of Mount Xumi and the palm force of Baihong copied by Qin Changfeng from Li Qiushui, and it is invisible and traceless when it is displayed with the internal force of the small Wuxiang Gong, just like drawing in the void. Crossing a transparent rainbow bridge, it was shot from Qin Changfeng's hands, but it can be bent at will, making it hard to guard against.

Qin Changfeng ignored him, raised his hand and slapped it again, Murong Fu naturally danced a blade of light to block it, but he didn't expect this palm to be powerful, although he blocked it, he was pushed back more than one meter by the counter-shock force .

Next, in the face of Qin Changfeng's continuous palm strength, Murong Fu felt extremely aggrieved. Murong's famous martial arts such as Dou Zhuan Xing Yi did not dare to use them, and other martial arts could not compete with this monk. It was like restraining himself. With both hands in response to the enemy, there is almost no way to do it except to be beaten.

"Miss Wang, what's the situation with these two people? Why did they suddenly start fighting, and what kind of martial arts did this master use to beat Li Yanzong so hard that he couldn't fight back?" Duan Yu was amazed at the two fighting.

Wang Yuyan, who was hiding behind the haystacks in the attic of the mill, said: "I think the two of you have had a feud for a long time. As for the master's martial arts, it's so strange that even four or five feet away, his strength doesn't decrease at all and he can bend his strength. I can't see it... oh, how could he move around?"

As she spoke, she suddenly paused, and then exclaimed, it turned out that Murong Fu finally couldn't bear Qin Changfeng's teasing and oppression, and resorted to Dou Zhuan Xing Yi to bounce back a piece of Qin Changfeng's palm force.

At this time, Qin Changfeng's eyes were fixed, he let the palm slap on his body, and then activated the phaseless copy skill. He undoubtedly wanted to copy the star shifting, that's why he played with Murong Fu for so long, and the result...

"Reminder: What attacks you is your own move, which cannot be copied!"

In Qin Changfeng's eyes exposed outside the mask, a fierce light flickered for a while, and it was not until he took a deep breath that he gradually calmed down.

It was a tragedy to get such a result after wasting a lot of effort.

At the same time, Murong Fu passed by him quickly, wanting to snatch the door away, he had no choice but to cast a star shift, if he didn't want to ruin his image in front of his cousin, he could only escape as soon as possible.

As long as this matter is not exposed on the spot, he can prevaricate it.

But Qin Changfeng has not achieved his goal, how could he let him go?

boom!
Qin Changfeng rushed forward with one phase, and appeared directly in front of him, without turning his head, he was thrown back with a backhand stick.

This blow came extremely suddenly, Murong Fu heard the movement behind him, and had been paying [-]% of his attention to guard against his back, how could he expect Qin Changfeng to pass through directly and appear in front of him?
Just when a ghost-like expression appeared on his face, the stick hit his chest directly. With a puff, a bloody arrow spurted out uncontrollably. At the same time, his body was thrown backwards, and he retreated into the mill again.

"Dare to ask Your Excellency, Gao's name, a person with such high martial arts, why should he hide his head and show his tail?"

"When it comes to hiding your head and showing your tail, how can this poor monk compare to you...Mr. Murong?"

Qin Changfeng sneered coldly, then looked at Duan Yu at the bottom of the stairs and said, "Young Master Duan of the Duan family in Dali, and Young Master Murong, this poor monk wants to play a game with you, and the bet for this game is Miss Wang's life." …… Between the two of you, as long as one of you silently writes out the cheats of Murong’s family’s fighting and turning the stars, or the secrets of Dali’s Six Meridians Sword, then Miss Wang can live. But if neither of you is willing to exchange the cheats for the life of the one you love, Then Miss Wang is probably about to die."

Hearing this sentence, the expressions of the other three people present changed drastically, and each fell into a different state of mind.

Murong Fu was naturally ashamed and shocked, ashamed because his identity was exposed, and shocked because how did Qin Changfeng know his identity, and even plotted against him the secret book of Murong's family.

Wang Yuyan looked at the wounded Xixia officer in a daze, and murmured, "Is he really my cousin?"

Duan Yu naturally fell into hesitation, no matter how upright he is, he also knows the reason why his own secret books cannot be given to others casually.

"You only have two quarters of an hour, and don't try to use half-truths and half-fake cheats. The poor monk opened his eyes, otherwise how do you think I can tell your identity? If you don't believe me, you can try it, but weigh the consequences carefully. , don’t blame the poor monk for not reminding you.”

As Qin Changfeng said, he sat down cross-legged at the gate of the mill, with the scepter of holy light in the form of a Zen staff across his knees, the meaning couldn't be more obvious... If you don't follow his request, no one will leave today!

Seeing this scene, Murong Fu and Duan Yu, who were facing away from each other, were struggling on both sides of the corridor.

Naturally, they all hoped that the other party would hand over the cheats, so that they would not only save Wang Yuyan, but also preserve their own unique skills.

But what if the other party thinks the same as me?

"That idiot surnamed Duan is so devoted to his cousin that he is willing to die for her, not to mention the secret manual of swordsmanship? Besides, if the Murong family's unique knowledge is revealed in my hands, I will really feel sorry for the ancestors..." Murong Fu thought like this, Holding the pen but never wrote a word.

At the same time, Duan Yu was also thinking, "What should I do now, the monk's martial arts is so high that even Mr. Murong is no match for me, and I have no hope, I can't escape, and Miss Wang must be rescued. But my uncle also said that the sword manual must never fall into the hands of others, and I didn't even say anything when Jiumozhi forced me like that, but now it's not about my own life and death, but about Miss Wang's life..."

At this time, the difference between romantic seeds and career-oriented men is reflected. Although Duan Yu has been fighting in his heart, he can't help waving his hands, and draws the sword manual of the Six Meridians Excalibur on the cassock provided by Qin Changfeng on the ground. Come, although the speed is not fast, it has already started to do it after all, but there is still no movement from Murong Fu.

Qin Changfeng glanced at it, noncommittal. In fact, what he really wanted was the Six Meridians Excalibur, because this method of controlling the sword with qi had at least a certain possibility of being integrated with the flying arrow. There is no way to practice, let alone this martial art is not suitable for him.

Unless you can use Phaseless Copy to successfully copy the move of Dou Zhuan Xing Yi, then you can avoid the link of cultivation and directly drive it. Unfortunately, what you move back is your own attack, which cannot be copied at all.

Wang Yuyan suddenly said in the attic: "Master, I heard that your voice is very young, but your martial arts are the best in the world. I wonder what school Master is from?"

Qin Changfeng heard this, and said softly, "You have only seen a few heroes, and you dare to say that the poor monk's martial arts are the best in the world?"

Wang Yuyan looked down at the motionless back of her cousin Murong Fu under the attic, a look of sadness flashed in her eyes, and then she sighed: "The two most famous young heroes in today's Jianghu, one is Bei Qiaofeng and the other is Nan Murong. My cousin was defeated by Grandmaster, and Qiao Feng would be no exception. With Grandmaster's powerful internal strength and solid foundation, even if he is not number one in the world, he will definitely be number one in the world in the future."

Qin Changfeng said lightly: "You are wrong. Although your cousin Murong Fu is as famous as Qiao Feng, his martial arts are actually not as good. There is no match in the world, even a poor monk dare not say that he will definitely be able to beat him. As for your cousin... his knowledge is miscellaneous but not perfect, and his inner strength is too much but not pure. If the poor monk is here, he will definitely lose!"

Murong Fu was ashamed and angry when he heard this, but his strength is not as good as others, what can he do?
Two quarters of an hour passed by, and when it was time to hand in the paper, Qin Changfeng walked over, and it was exactly as he expected...Murong Fu handed in a paper with zero marks, while Duan Yu handed in a paper with full marks.

In fact, Murong Fu didn't hand in a blank paper, but the mental method he wrote silently was not prompted by the master brain, so it was obviously fake, but Duan Yu didn't dare to gamble with the life of his sweetheart, so he didn't play tricks.

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(End of this chapter)