The myth of crossing the heavens

Chapter 31 Dangerous situation
Yi Qingchen responded calmly, and suddenly turned ninety degrees when the long sword was about to be struck.

The blade of the long sword changed from vertical to horizontal, cutting towards the palm of the slapping hand.

Swordsman's world internal strength level is average.

The blocker obviously didn't have the ability to grasp the sword with his palm, so he immediately turned his palm into a claw to hold the long sword.

The castration of the long sword came to an abrupt end.

"That's all!"

The blocker's heart suddenly widened, and the internal force of the left palm became stronger.

In a critical moment, Yi Qingchen hastily stretched out his left palm to make a print with the attacking palm.

One palm down, one palm up to welcome.

boom!
Yi Qingchen's whole body shook violently, as if he had been hit by an 80 yuan sledgehammer in his palm.

He hastily used his internal energy to relieve the turbulent force.

The blocker was shocked, almost fell out, and said in horror: "Your palm strength..."

He is well-known in the world for his palm skills, and the kung fu with both hands can be ranked first in the world.

But a mere Huashan disciple can be evenly matched with him, almost the same difference, this is simply sensational.

In the final analysis, Yi Qingchen's inner strength is deep.

In addition, he has practiced against Waterfall for half a year, and his palm strength is far from weak as that of other Huashan School members.

The last point is mental arithmetic without intention.

Those who blocked him believed that their palm skills were powerful, so they didn't take Yi Qingchen seriously.

Yi Qingchen plotted against him deliberately, so the result was naturally different.

"But this kid is still inferior to me after all!"

The blocker thought to himself, waved his palm and hit again.

He has grasped Yi Qingchen's long sword, as long as he doesn't let go and force Yi Qingchen to recklessly use his palm strength, he will never lose.

But at this moment, Yi Qingchen spat out his internal energy again, and the tip of the sword suddenly thrust forward four inches.

Two inches of it pierced the blocker's throat.

The blocker's eyes widened, and his left palm slashed down with hatred.

Yi Qingchen hastily resisted, flying obliquely like a kite with a broken string and crashing into the cliff.

The person spurted blood in mid-air.

"If the enemy is impatient to chase, I will turn back quickly and maybe kill another one."

Yi Qingchen glanced at the other two who had just appeared from the corner of his eye, using his internal force to step on the unevenness of the rock and climb up quickly.

The thick-knuckle palms covered his chest, and blood flowed out along the cracks between the fingers.

"My lord, his internal strength is so strong..."

The man in black in the middle rushed over to him and sighed slightly.

The man in black on the left followed, and said in a deep voice: "The third brother is too careless. He knows the opponent's martial arts is strong, but he still doesn't pay attention to him, otherwise he won't be killed within three moves."

"Anyway, he's dead."

The man in black in the middle raised his head and said calmly: "The dead are not wrong, what we have to do now is to capture that kid."

On the cliff, Yi Qingchen quickly climbed up the raised stones.

The two men in black followed closely behind, attacking with hidden weapons from time to time.

Yi Qingchen dodged carefully, and her climbing speed was greatly affected.

So he stomped on the gravel, hitting them with rolling stones and slowing them down.

It's just two against one, Yi Qingchen obviously suffers.

The distance between the two sides is getting closer.

"The cliff can't stop them, and the Siguo cliff is small, which is even more unfavorable to me."

Yi Qingchen pondered: "But this is an opportunity. Lao Feng has shown his face in Siguoya, and he must live very close to Siguoya. Maybe he can use this opportunity to teach me the Dugu Nine Swords."

How did Linghu Chong pass on Dugu Nine Swords?
[-]. He is a disciple of Mount Hua.

[-]. He encountered a formidable enemy that he could not overcome.

That's why Feng Qingyang showed up to teach him the Dugu Nine Swords.

Otherwise, if he was replaced by a disciple from another sect, let's see if Lao Feng would take care of him?

Coincidentally, Yi Qingchen met both of these conditions.

"What kind of hatred do you two have with Huashan?"

Yi Qingchen crushed a stone, smashed it down with all his strength, and shouted angrily: "Why do you insist on chasing me, why don't we talk about any grievances?"

bang bang bang...

The gray-haired man in black split the gravel with a wave of his palm, and said with a smile, "Brother, I'm thinking about it. We don't have any malicious intentions. We just want to discuss pen sales with you."

After a pause, he continued: "Little brother, don't think about anyone coming to save you. Nvxia Ning also has friends visiting, and there will be no time to come."

"Despicable and shameless!"

Yi Qingchen shouted: "You people are really despicable and shameless, if you have the ability to fight with me alone, I will accept my fate if I lose."

"That can't be done, little brother is treacherous, this old man can't compare to you."

The gray-haired man in black smiled and said: "Start the timer from now, little brother, if you catch one breath late, I will break one more bone of yours. If I were you, I would rather catch you now."

Yi Qingchen's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but feel a chill.

The gray-haired man in black spoke in a calm tone, but the content was really gloomy.

His voice is old, maybe six to 70 years old.

It is conceivable that the internal strength accumulated at such an age is strong.

Yi Qingchen paid close attention, and saw that every step he took would leave marks on the cliff, showing extremely profound internal strength.

"This guy is hard to deal with..."

Yi Qingchen turned his eyes inadvertently, scanning the other smaller enemy.

The man had seldom spoken since he appeared, and only kept attacking with hidden weapons.

Extremely hateful!

"Need to get closer!"

Yi Qingchen calculated the distance in his heart, and prepared to take the risk.

At this time, he was only more than ten feet away from the top of the cliff of thinking, if he brought both of them up the cliff of thinking, it would be difficult for him to survive a hundred moves.

What if Lao Feng is not here?
You have to get rid of one to increase the success rate first.

After all, the following two are not masters of Lao Yue's level, and their martial arts are not far behind, and they are not too strong.

As long as you plan properly, it is possible to kill one!
Three feet, two feet five... the distance is getting closer and closer.

"Sure enough, he is a despicable villain who only bullies the few with the more!"

Yi Qingchen simply stood still, shouted loudly and threw stones with both hands.

With the blessing of internal force, the crushed stones are like bullets.

Even though the two men in black had deep internal strength, they didn't dare to resist forcefully, so they had to keep pushing aside.

The gray-haired man in black felt quite aggrieved.

He is also a well-known figure in the Jianghu, and he thought that even though he was not easy to capture Yi Qingchen, it would not be too difficult.

Who knew that Yi Qingchen would unexpectedly climb the cliff.

This is fucking embarrassing.

No matter how high your martial arts are, you have to climb up honestly. Once you fall away from the cliff, you will definitely die from a distance of hundreds of feet.

"When I catch this kid, I will let him experience the torture of the God Sect!"

two feet...

A light flashed in Yi Qingchen's eyes, the distance was enough.

Swish!
Several cold lights flickered, coming from different angles.

It not only attacked Yi Qingchen's position, but also covered the whole area.

After the cold light, the two men in black jumped up at the same time and jumped towards Yi Qingchen.

"This is to make meritorious deeds in one fell swoop!"

A thought flashed through Yi Qingchen's mind, and the long sword turned sideways.

The sunlight reflected through the blade into the eyes of the skinny man in black, making him unable to keep his eyes closed.

The gray-haired man in black had a bad premonition in his heart, but he couldn't think of anything wrong.

It is impossible for Yi Qingchen to resist the attack of the two masters.

(End of this chapter)