Martial arts start from Xiaobing in Xiangyang City

Chapter 222 Everything is a Carrier
Although Yang Guo didn't expect an old man to appear suddenly, his reaction was extremely sensitive, even if he used Quanzhen swordsmanship to parry.

However, just as soon as Yang Guo made contact with the opponent's fist, he felt extremely strange.

I just feel that the strength of the opponent's fist is vague, and my swordsmanship seems to be drawn by the opponent, as if leading to a bottomless pit, gradually becoming uncontrollable.

"Come on, I'll help you!"

Xiao Longnv saw at a glance that the opponent's boxing was weird, and immediately flew to Yang Guo's side like a bird, and the two golden bells in her hands turned into two spirit snakes, and quickly attacked.

The moves of this Golden Bell Cable are exquisite and unpredictable, it is mainly focused on attacking the enemy's acupoints and is extremely flexible.

It was like two big snakes quickly biting the old man, fierce and terrifying!
Not only did the old man not panic, but he thought it was fun. Immediately, he fought with two fists and one sword, and two snakes. His body changed constantly, his fists appeared like ghosts and ghosts.

But Yang Guo and Xiao Longnv felt a little uncomfortable, the opponent's fists had little or no strength, it was wrong to use them hard, and it was extremely dangerous to use them weakly.

Fortunately, the two practiced the Jade Heart Sutra, and immediately Xiao Longnu gave up the golden bell rope and performed the Jade Girl Sword Art together.

"Uncle Zhou!"

Seeing the old man who was having a great fight with Yang Guo, the Quanzhen Seven Masters immediately looked happy, and shouted to Zhou Botong: "Uncle Zhou, these three people want to break into the Sutra Pavilion and look through all the secret books of my Quanzhen Sect. You must stop them!"

Zhou Botong was having a good time, when he heard the words he was confused, and murmured: "Break into the Sutra Pavilion? Check out the secret books of the Quanzhen sect? Read it if you want, why stop you?"

As he said that, he was too lazy to take care of himself, and immediately played with his own again.

Seeing this, the Quanzhen Seven Sons couldn't help but feel helpless, but there was nothing they could do.

On the contrary, Lin Qing, seeing how many people thought they had found a savior, couldn't help sneering, "Hehe, do you think you have found a savior?"

"Just right, I also want to compete with the legendary Zhou Botong!"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Qing suddenly moved his body, quickly moved sideways, and ran towards Zhou Botong.

"Great Vajra Palm!"

Although the person hadn't arrived yet, Lin Qing's palm wind had already pounced on him, and he slapped away with thick and terrifying palm force.

Zhou Botong, who was having fun, suddenly turned his head, immediately drew out a hand, and used Kongming Fist to meet him.

"Humph~"

There was a muffled sound, the originally fierce and terrifying splitting palm force was quietly shaken away by the Kongming fist.

Lin Qing was amazed and said in his heart: "Old Urchin's Kongming Fist is indeed not simple!"

And after fighting Lin Qing across the air, the old naughty boy was still able to fight Yang Guo alone, which shows that he had kept his hands back before.

Immediately, Lin Qing tapped his feet a few times, his figure spanned a hundred meters, and suddenly appeared in front of Zhou Botong.

"Old urchin, look at the sword!"

After the words fell, Lin Qing held the black iron epee tightly in his hand, and swept across thousands of troops with one sword, as if carrying a huge boulder with the momentum of Mount Tai.

The old naughty boy shrank his eyes, felt the heavy sword wind, immediately sank his body, and was about to stop the sword with his Kongming fist.

"Shh!"

However, when the black iron epee fell, it suddenly lightened, as light as a feather, making it difficult for people to adapt!

The old naughty boy couldn't help but staggered, but fortunately, he had a solid foundation, and the Kongming Fist, which was already used to be soft and feminine, had no effect at all.

When a fist meets a sword, there is no huge explosion or terrifying shock wave as imagined, but it seems like two balls of water are melting together.

Moreover, Lin Qing could feel that the other party's water was obviously deeper, with strong flexibility, as if he wanted to drag his sword into it.

"cut!"

Lin Qing's complexion changed, his arms tensed suddenly, and a huge force of more than 500 jin suddenly came, and exploded through the black iron epee, hitting Zhou Botong's fist.

It's not that Lin Qing didn't want to explode all his strength, but suddenly, he could only mobilize half of his strength.

But with only this half of the force, Zhou Botong had one knee on the ground immediately, and there was a 'bang' sound, and the blue bricks on the ground were shattered to pieces.

At this moment, Zhou Botong didn't care about Yang Guo and the two of them, he immediately withdrew his hand and faced the black iron epee.

Lin Qing's whole body tensed up suddenly, as if someone had come to support him, and he was facing two great masters alone.

This kind of situation was the feeling he brought to others in the past, but it was the first time he felt it so clearly.

"Black Sword!"

Immediately, Lin Qing's internal energy was shaken, and the black sword behind his back suddenly came out of its sheath, and fell firmly in his hand.

One of the two swords is light and the other is heavy, the light one uses the chopping knife method, and the heavy one uses the stabbing sword method!
For a moment, Lin Qing was aggressive, and the two swords in his hands kept stabbing out!
"Light swords perform sword techniques, heavy swords perform sword techniques, what a strange sword technique! Interesting and interesting!!"

Zhou Botong first used the technique of fighting left and right, and the other hand turned into a soft fist to deflect the black iron epee, followed by Zhou Botong rolled over from it, and escaped vigorously again.

After standing still, not only did he not have the slightest fear of escaping after a catastrophe, but he was quite interested in Lin Qing's sword skills, and immediately said: "Boy, can you teach me your sword skills? It seems very suitable for me. The technique of fighting each other!"

As he spoke, Zhou Botong held a sword in his left hand and a knife in his right, and started gesticulating in the air.

"The most important thing about this sword method is the word "Dian". Light swords perform sword techniques, while heavy swords perform sword techniques. At first, it will be a little uncomfortable, but gradually it will not be surprising!"

Lin Qing walked up and said lightly.

Hearing Lin Qing's words, Zhou Botong played more vigorously, and even drew inferences: "So, the essence is similar to my left and right fighting skills. I can use the whip to perform the sword technique, use the sword to perform the whip technique, and use the spear to perform the sword technique. , using the sword to perform marksmanship..."

Hearing this, Lin Qing subconsciously stomped his feet, and said in his heart: "This old naughty boy is worthy of being a genius, he is just amazing!"

Immediately, Lin Qing was also a little moved, and slowly inserted the black iron epee into the ground on one side.

"Old naughty boy, I have a set of marksmanship, and I want to use it with a sword. I hope you can give me some pointers!"

Earlier, Lin Qing integrated the Yang family's marksmanship into Tianshan Zhemei's hands, but that's all, but it still works better with a spear!

Now it seems that everything is a carrier, why should I care so much about the outside?

Immediately, Lin Qing's footsteps continued, and his figure followed him like a shadow. The black sword in his hand was not the same as ordinary swordsmanship, he moved forward obliquely, or stabbed forward.

On the contrary, it is more like a Western sword, hold the sword upwards, and when it gets close to Zhou Botong, the black sword turns to cling to his chest, leaning forward like a long spear!
Zhou Botong was surprised to see it, and immediately unfolded his posture, and said to Lin Qing: "Come on! I also want to see your marksmanship!"

At this moment, Lin Qing took a step across his shoulders, followed closely with his back foot, and appeared in front of Zhou Botong in an instant. The long sword was like a long spear, stabbing straight!

(End of this chapter)