The myth of crossing the heavens

Chapter 32
There are not many options for easy light dust.

Either stop in place to resist, then the two attacking will definitely capture him.

Either continue upwards to avoid the pincer attack, but there are flying knives covering the top, as long as you block him for a while, the two of them can still capture him.

All this is between light and flint.

The two men in black just jumped up, and the next moment Yi Qingchen swung his sword, and then jumped down.

The long sword crossed a quarter of a semicircle, forming a 180-degree straight line with the body.

The body roared downward, and the sword pointed directly at the thin man in black.

Fast, too fast.

The distance of two zhang was already extremely short, and both sides violently rose at the same time.

The space is fleeting, and the sword's edge continues to expand in front of your eyes.

The skinny man in black didn't have time to change his moves, so he had to face the sword with his hands full of inner strength.

laugh……

Yi Qingchen used enough internal strength, and also carried the power of pounce from top to bottom, how terrifying is his strength?
The skinny man in black couldn't resist it at all.

The blade sliced ​​through his palm and pierced his chest.

"Ah ah ah..."

The thin man in black screamed, knowing that he was dead.

The long sword not only pierced into his body, but the impact force that followed broke more than half of his ribs.

Yi Qingchen laughed heartily, feeling a burst of pride in his chest.

Ten years of sharpening a sword, Frost Blade has never tried.

Who is not fair to show the king today?
Come on, come on!
A man should carry a three-foot sword and kill all the wicked people in the world.

"You can't live even if you kill me, I want you to be buried with me!"

The thin man in black suddenly opened his mouth, waved his hand fiercely and threw the long sword along with Yi Qingchen towards the mid-air far away from the cliff.

Hearing the voice was a woman, I didn't expect her to be so violent.

However, you have a good idea!
Yi Qingchen didn't panic, bowed his body in the air, and stepped on the chest of the skinny man in black.

The thin man in black fell towards the cliff, and he jumped onto the cliff with that elastic force.

"Shuzi dare!"

The gray-haired man in black was furious, he stomped on the cliff, knocked down a boulder and threw it at Yi Qingchen.

Yi Qingchen split the stone with his sword, and the blade moved forward.

Just facing the long sword stabbing out of the gray hair.

Ding……

Yi Qingchen was caught off guard but couldn't resist the opponent's blow of hatred.

He only felt the surging force coming from the long sword, which made him fall back involuntarily.

Immediately afterwards, his back hit the stone wall hard, and he slid out against the stone wall until he slid more than two feet before grabbing a raised rock.

"So strong, this guy's internal strength seems to be stronger than Master!"

A thought flashed in Yi Qingchen's mind, and he hurriedly gathered energy.

The gray-haired man in black followed closely, and the big sword pierced with a cold light.

Yi Qingchen took a breath of true energy and swung his sword to fight.

when.

The clash of blades was deafening.

Yi Qingchen swayed, unable to catch the stone, and fell obliquely downward.

And the opponent's long sword stabbed again.

"What a domineering swordsmanship!"

Yi Qingchen was startled, slipped backwards.

On the back side is a shallow cave, just big enough for a person to hide.

The two climbed the raised rocks with one hand, and fought with swords in the other.

The gray-haired man in black attacked wildly with his sword, more than ten swords in a row, the swords were vicious and vicious.

Yi Qingchen resisted desperately and resisted with all his strength.

He has noticed that the opponent's swordsmanship and internal strength are both very good, at least one level stronger than him.

If they were fighting on flat ground, he might not be able to do twenty strokes at all.

Fortunately, it is now on a cliff, the other party dare not make big moves, but they can resist it for a while.

But the internal strength is exhausted very quickly, and he is constantly injured, so it will be a matter of time before he loses.

What's weird is that the opponent seems to have some scruples, and whenever the ultimate move is about to be unstoppable, the opponent will change his move.

Turning the ultimate move into damage, it seems that he doesn't want to kill him.

Yi Qingchen's heart moved, he immediately changed his defensive posture, and rushed to attack desperately with the long sword.

Fighting the enemy is the best way to sharpen your swordsmanship.

His swordsmanship is based on the Huashan swordsmanship, and in order to broaden his horizons, he also learned some coups from the other four schools.

At this time, under the oppression of the opponent, the swordsmanship continued to improve.

At first he could distinguish the names of the sword moves, but later on in the fight, he had no time to think about the moves, and when he saw the opponent making a move, he would counterattack naturally.

But the gray-haired man in black is really powerful, breaking through Yi Qingchen's defense several times.

Not only forced him to retreat, but also left many wounds on his body.

The most dangerous one almost pierced his right chest.

To be honest, if he hadn't kept his hand at critical moments, Yi Qingchen would have lost his life already.

The gray-haired man in black wanted to torture the 'Sunflower Collection', so naturally he wanted to capture Yi Qingchen alive.

Otherwise, stabbing Yi Qingchen to death with a sword will be a half-job for half a day.

Gradually, Yi Qingchen's sword speed slowed down, he was startled and found that his internal strength was insufficient.

The gray-haired man in black sneered, and the attack became more urgent.

"Boy, if you surrender now, the old man can still save your life, otherwise the old man will make you regret coming to this world."

"Old Feng really isn't thinking about Guoya?"

Yi Qingchen thought about lightning, and was about to jump off the cliff.

Now the height from the ground is two hundred feet, and the acceleration of the fall can be reduced by untying the robe in mid-air and making it into an 'umbrella' for a ride.

There are trees on the ground. Before landing, use the palm force to counteract the acceleration, and use the canopy to buffer.

You will be injured, but you will definitely survive.

The calculation has been settled, Yi Qingchen suddenly shouted: "You son of a bitch, I would rather die than surrender!"

"Ugh……"

A sigh sounded in Yi Qingchen's ear, and said: "First let the green pine welcome the guests, then let the golden geese fly across the sky, then connect the boundless fallen trees, and then make the sword-cutting pose, the hall full of gold and jade, and the sound of bells and drums..."

Yi Qingchen's eyes lit up, and he followed the sound without hesitation to perform sword moves.

The thrust of the sword coincided with the position where the opponent's sword was thrown, and the gray-haired man in black had no choice but to change his move.

Then Yi Qingchen's second sword hit the middle of his sword path, forcing him to change his move again.

The gray-haired man in black snorted, added two points of internal energy, and the long sword sneered.

shhhhhh...

Yi Qingchen unleashed ten swords in a row, pointing at the opponent's flaws.

Dugu Nine Swords, this is Dugu Nine Swords!

The gray-haired man in black was defeated again and again under the attack, and fell from the offensive to the defensive.

"No, no, you don't have this level..."

He exclaimed in shock: "Such swordsmanship, such swordsmanship...you can't cultivate such swordsmanship!"

Yi Qingchen didn't care about him, and followed Feng Qingyang's instructions to attack with a sword.

In addition to pointing out sword moves, Feng Qingyang began to mix private things in his words.

What kind of swordsmanship is dead, but people are alive.

All martial arts in the world have flaws. If you predict the enemy's flaws, you can be invincible by attacking the enemy first.

The swordsmanship of the gray-haired man in black is terrible, there are flaws everywhere.

……

While attacking, Yi Qingchen thought about the reason for such an attack, and slowly showed joy.

He can understand.

The basic principle of 'Dugu Nine Swords' is to attack the enemy's weakness, and the sword moves Feng Qingyang pointed out will not deviate from this point.

With a fundamental mentality, Yi Qingchen observed many flaws in the opponent very quickly after careful observation.

Seeing through this point, Yi Qingchen's swordsmanship has been further improved, and he can adjust the angle and strength of the sword move to exert greater power.

This time, the gray-haired man in black couldn't bear it anymore.

(End of this chapter)