Chapter 158
"You are Yi Jifeng?!"

Qin Chengyu, under the protection of several righteous brothers and sons and several disciples, looked at the young man standing opposite him and shouted.

Qin Chengyu originally thought that Yi Jifeng was just a fledgling young man, and this time he just wanted to use his Qin family village to perform surgery and revive his reputation as a famous sword villa.

But when they met for real, he found that the young man in front of him was not the ignorant brat he had imagined.

This young man has a long aura, and it is obvious that he has profound skills. Every move of his hands and feet brings an extraordinary sense of oppression, which makes him, a well-known master in the northern martial arts, can't help but tremble in his heart.

"It is Yi, the master of the Qin village is well-known in the martial arts of our Great Song Dynasty, and now we are in the midst of a national crisis. If he can repent and help our Great Song Dynasty resist the Jin people, he may be able to save his life. Make a mistake!"

Li Ling has already taken it for granted that he said such words. Since he started learning the "Eight Styles of Famous Swords" four years ago, he began to be a martial arts hero in the Southern Song Dynasty after he got started.

He is 20 years old this year, and it is almost the same time since the TV drama starts.

In fact, Li Ling didn't have a good impression of the Southern Song Dynasty. If it wasn't for his current status, the Famous Sword Villa was also a well-known martial arts sect in the Southern Song Dynasty, and his grandfather Yi Yun was also devoted to the Song Dynasty. This world is only to fulfill Yi Yun's wish of 'revitalizing Famous Sword Villa'.

Zhao Song is just an idiot who can't afford to support him, and the court has accumulated disadvantages and weakness, and now he only acted according to his grandfather Yi Yun's will. After all, he grew up in the famous sword villa and accepted Yi Yun's upbringing grace. And the great kindness of teaching art, these two kindnesses must be repaid.

When Qin Chengyu heard Li Ling's words, he didn't take him seriously at all, and immediately flew into a rage, and shouted: "Boy is arrogant!"

As the head of the Qin family village, which enjoys a high reputation in this Shandong green forest, no one has dared to talk to him like that for a long time.Therefore, when Li Ling unceremoniously issued an ultimatum, Qin Chengyu was immediately angered.

With a loud shout, he grabbed the purple gold long knife behind him and slashed at Li Ling.

Qin Chengyu is tall and burly, and he is born with supernatural power. Most people will choose to avoid the sharp edge and wait for an opportunity to counterattack when he strikes head-on.

However, Li Ling was different. Facing Qin Chengyu's slash, he didn't dodge or evade, and directly grabbed the Qingming Sword from his waist to meet it.

Since he started practicing the 'Famous Sword Eight Styles' four years ago, Yi Yun let him choose one of the eight swords in the Famous Sword Villa as his saber. Li Ling chose this green sword. Underworld sword.

The Qingming sword belongs to the sword of Taiyin, and the "Dragon Yin Iron Cloth Shirt" practiced by Li Ling is from strength to yang. Under the nourishment of Qingming sword to yin sword energy, it can just coordinate yin and yang.

"Crack!"

After a crisp sound, under the eyes of everyone who couldn't believe it, Qin Chengyu, who was known for his fierce, fast and flawless sword skills, was actually sent flying out by the understatement of the young man's sword.

Holding the Qingming sword in his hand, Li Ling said coldly: "Since the head of the Qin village is obsessed with obsession, then don't blame Yi for being rude. Look at the sword!"

As he spoke, Li Ling held the sword and began to attack. Li Ling, who had the upper hand, was invincible. In his hand, the gleaming Qingming sword seemed to turn into a dragon, biting at Qin Chengyu one after another. .

The moves are chic and magnificent, showing the demeanor of famous sword masters.

"what!"

Facing Li Ling's successive attacks, Qin Chengyu roared loudly. The Zijin Baodao in his hand swung airtightly. The saber was as fast as the wind. He used all the set of wind saber techniques he had learned in an attempt to block the enemy in front of him. attack.

He planned to interrupt Li Ling's offensive rhythm with a sharp knife, and wait until Li Ling's momentum was exhausted before finding a good opportunity.

Faced with Qin Chengyu's fast style of attack, Li Ling was even more disdainful, and sneered in his heart: "This sword is good at speed, but the innate realm is to compete with the artistic conception of heaven and earth. The law should take the true meaning of "wind of speed".

But he only cares about quick moves, but he has no artistic conception, his momentum is low, and his strength is very low. Now there are only seven or eight points left. It seems that I have a high opinion of Qin Chengyu and Blast Kuaisao! "

Thinking in my heart, the swordsmanship performed by the Qingming sword in his hand seems ordinary, but it can always hit the opponent's sword technique, and break the sharp knife with a fast sword, like an antelope hanging horns, and the sky is unconstrained. On the contrary, Qin Chengyu is forced to constantly urge Changing his skills, he didn't dare to neglect every knife.

"Water-moving sword intent—water waves are surging!" Li Ling shouted.

Qingmingjian used the water-moving swordsmanship continuously.

The power of Taiyin can be transformed into water, metal and earth, and Qing Mingjian's water movement is extremely smooth.

clang!clang!clang! ...

The sound of swords and swords intersecting kept ringing, and Qin Chengyu felt that his sword skills could no longer be fast and precise, and began to scatter after only twenty or thirty moves.

He asked himself that his martial arts were also well-known on the ground in Shandong, and had a place in the entire northern martial arts, but he didn't expect that in the hands of this young man in front of him, he would almost be unable to hold up after only twenty or thirty moves.

Especially looking at the other party's strolling in the courtyard, as if he was just walking in his own garden, it shocked Qin Chengyu even more.

"Damn it, where did this little monster come from? Mingjian Villa's martial arts are really so powerful!"

Qin Chengyu didn't know at this time that he was no match for the kid in front of him at all, and the reason why he was able to fight for such a long time was that the opponent didn't put out all his strength.

At this time, he thought of his father, who once told him not to provoke Mingjian Villa, and now it seems that it is indeed a golden word.

It's just that the matter has come to this point, and the Qin family village is already on the verge of riding a tiger. Because of his contempt for the young man in front of him, he even gave up the chance to pretend to be a snake, and now he can only swallow the bitter fruit he planted by himself.

"Ah! Kid, take the move!"

The two of them fought seven or eight moves again. Qin Chengyu hadn't performed a set of 36 moves of the Gale Wind Kuai Dao once, and the saber technique was already defeated. In the end, the feeling of death enveloped his heart.

Unwilling to die like this, Qin Chengyu roared angrily, mustered all the strength in his body, and slashed at Li Ling five times in a row!

These five knives are linked together, and there is no flaw in the moves at all. Every knive is extraordinary, and there is a sound of the air being cut in the air.

This is Qin Chengyu's unique move in the 36-style Gale Sword, called "Five Swords Transforming Shadows", the five swords are as fast as one knife, and it is said to be as fast as a shadow, and it is earth-shattering.

In the past, Qin Chengyu had defeated countless enemies by relying on this tactic, and it was his ultimate tactic.

"Not bad!" Faced with Qin Chengyu's move, Li Ling's face remained unchanged, and he said this sentence lightly, as if it was a compliment.

Immediately, he stabbed out with a sword, the edge of the sword trembled, and five sword shadows suddenly burst out from a Qingming sword, like five fierce arrows, and pointed at the edges of Qin Chengyu's five knives at the same time.

"Water Flying Sword Intent - Rain Falls Like Arrows!"

clang!clang!clang!clang!clang!
Five consecutive strikes sounded at the same time, and when the shadow of the sword disappeared, Qin Chengyu stood there with a pale face.

At the same time, with a sound of 'clang', the Zijin knife in Qin Chengyu's hand fell to the ground, and he didn't have a single wound on his body, but he just stood still in the field, and after a while, his whole body fell to the ground!
"father!"

It was Qin Du, the son of Qin Chengyu, who saw the situation here, and couldn't help but let out a shrill cry.

(End of this chapter)

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