Asking the heavens starts with Xiaoao

Chapter 109 Injury

Ning Qingxia grew up so big, and he had never met a person whose long sword never intersected with him, and put him at a disadvantage.

Even the earth-shattering figures such as Wei Beiqiu, the leader of the Demon Cult, didn't say that they would never hold hands against him!

Now Feng Qingyang crushed himself to death with just a long sword.

Obviously, his internal strength, speed, and reflexes crushed Feng Qingyang, and he only needed to pair swords with that Feng Qingyang to knock his long sword flying.

But that Feng Qingyang's every sword attack went to the place where he had to defend, and he was so tired of defending that he had no time to attack!Even if there was an occasional counterattack, it was always quickly suppressed by Feng Qingyang, and he couldn't deliver the second move.

Ning Qingxia always thought that his Huashan swordsmanship was an extremely powerful swordsmanship. In the past, he relied on it to fight against the enemy and was invincible.Unexpectedly, in the eyes of a master of swordsmanship, it is full of flaws!

Facing Feng Qingyang, Ning Qingxia suddenly thought: "It would be great if my swordsmanship could be a little higher! It doesn't matter how high I am, even if it's only [-]% of Qingyang's, I can easily catch his long sword It’s gone! With just one collision, Ching Yang has no way to win!”

The people of Qizong and Jianzong were dumbfounded. Ning Qingxia and Feng Qingyang showed the advantages of Qizong and Jianzong to the fullest. These two people are unmatched existences, representing Qizong and Jianzong Zong highest level.

But they can't do anything to each other!The feeling of their fighting is: Qi Zong can win Jian Zong if he practices a little more swordsmanship; and Jian Zong can win Qi Zong if he practices a little more internal strength.

Zheng Xuanji and Zhao Xuancheng glanced at each other, and they both murmured in their hearts, Ning Qingxia and Feng Qingyang don't seem to be that bad at swordsmanship (internal strength) on weekdays!

Why is it that their swordsmanship (internal strength) is so poor after this fight?

Zheng Xuanji and Zhao Xuancheng shook their heads, and they secretly made up their minds that when the two of them end up victorious, he must make up for his sword skills (internal strength).Although Jianzong (Qizong) is unbearable, it is still possible to take advantage of it a little bit.

Feng Qingyang was thinking rapidly while drawing his sword.At present, the two are in balance, and I have a slight upper hand.

But he knew that Ning Qingxia had a long pulse, and if he dragged on, he would be defeated, and the hope of revenge for his master would become increasingly slim.

For the current plan, only by using dangerous tactics and exchanging lives for lives can we kill Ning Qingxia and avenge the master's murder!

Thinking of this, Feng Qing raised his internal strength with little luck, and fought hard, all kinds of exquisite sword moves came out one after another as if they didn't need money, and went straight to Ning Qingxia's vital points.

Ning Qingxia suddenly felt a lot of pressure. He concentrated and carefully disassembled Feng Qingyang's moves, wanting to continue to delay.

Ning Qingxia has rich experience in sword fighting, and he has long seen that Feng Qingyang's all-out attack cannot last. As time goes by, Feng Qingyang's chances of winning will become lower and lower.

He didn't want to hurt Feng Qingyang in his heart, thinking that if he could drag Feng Qingyang to exhaustion, there would be a way.

The battle between the two became more and more fierce. During the fight, Feng Qingyang stabbed Ning Qingxia's chest with a sword, and the attack was very urgent.Ning Qingxia saw the trick, and stabbed Feng Qingyang's throat with his long sword.

According to the previous style of fighting, Ning Qingxia's sword was faster than Feng Qingyang's, but he didn't come later. The two were in a situation where they died together. Feng Qingyang would definitely change his sword move and attack Ning Qingxia's other parts. The threat of recruiting was also resolved.

Unexpectedly, Feng Qingyang saw that the balance of victory was gradually tilting towards Ning Qingxia, but he thought of dying together.

But seeing that Feng Qingyang did not dodge or dodge, the long sword continued to thrust forward, a bit faster than before, turning a blind eye to Ning Qingxia's long sword.

Fighting with masters, the sword was drawn very fast, Ning Qingxia was shocked, but it was too late to change his moves.

He secretly sighed, the internal force in his hand suddenly changed, and he used the "Zhen" formula, and the internal force was transmitted to the long sword.

Feng Qingyang saw Ning Qingxia's long sword coming straight towards his throat, and he couldn't resist it, so he could only close his eyes and wait for death, but the long sword in his own hand was quietly shifted at a slight angle.

With a sound of "poof", Feng Qingyang's long sword pierced Ning Qingxia's chest, Ning Qingxia was pierced by Feng Qingyang's long sword in the chest, and the tip of the sword was exposed from his back.

And Ning Qingxia's long sword that stabbed Feng Qingyang's throat broke off inch by inch as soon as it touched Feng Qingyang's skin, leaving only a hilt in an instant.He actually broke his long sword with internal force!
Ning Qingxia grabbed the hilt of the long sword inserted into his chest, and said with a wry smile to Feng Qingyang: "Qing Yang, Senior Uncle Wang really wasn't killed by senior brother! You have wronged senior brother!"

Feng Qingyang closed his eyes and was waiting to die, when he suddenly saw Ning Qingxia's long sword snapped inch by inch, knowing that Ning Qingxia was merciful, and hearing Ning Qingxia's words, he suddenly panicked. "Could it be that Master wasn't killed by Senior Brother Ning? Did I really wrong Senior Brother?"

He let go of the hilt of his sword, and stood there blankly, bewildered.

Seeing that Ning Qingxia was hit by the sword, Mrs. Ning rushed out and hugged Ning Qingxia.

Seeing Feng Qingyang standing there blankly, she was so angry that she slapped Feng Qingyang on the head, and cried, "Feng Qingyang! You are so cruel! Your senior brother showed mercy to you, but you are so cruel to him." Hand! Thanks to us being so kind to you before! If I had known today, I should have left you to fend for myself!"

Song Qingshan snatched it up, and carefully pulled out the long sword in Ning Qingxia's chest, which caused Ning Qingxia to tremble, and a large amount of blood spurted out. He touched several acupuncture points of Ning Qingxia to help him stop the bleeding.

Several other disciples of the Qi sect rushed forward, hurriedly took out the wound medicine from their arms, and helped Ning Qingxia apply it.

Zheng Xuanji was worried about Ning Qingxia, and was going to check it out, but unexpectedly, as soon as he took a step, his whole body felt icy cold, and the damn cold poison started to attack again.

Zheng Xuanji had no choice but to sit down and exercise his kung fu to detoxify.

Ning Qingxia, as the elder brother of the second-generation disciple of the Huashan School, is fair and forthright in dealing with things.Not only the Qizong disciples support it, but also many Jianzong disciples admire it.

Now that he was seriously injured and fell to the ground, someone in Jianzong cared about his situation, so he couldn't help but took a step forward, wanting to check Ning Qingxia's injury.

Hearing the voice, Zhang Qingliu suddenly turned his head and stared at the man with sharp eyes.The man was stared at by Zhang Qingliu, and after a moment's hesitation, he withdrew his feet.

Zhao Xuancheng felt a big stone in his heart, today's competition between Qi Zong and Jian Zong.Ning Qingxia was seriously injured, Zheng Xuanji was poisoned with cold, the two top masters of Qizong were no longer a threat, and Jianzong was no longer invincible.

He originally believed that Ning Qingxia was the murderer who killed his junior brother Wang Xuanfeng, but now seeing that Ning Qingxia showed mercy to Feng Qingyang, he couldn't help but feel a little shaken. Could it be that, as senior brother Zheng said, someone is provoking a fierce fight between the two sects of sword qi?
Feng Qingyang was lying limp on the ground, but suddenly got up like a mad tiger.

He tore away the disciples of the Qi sect beside Ning Qingxia, rushed to Ning Qingxia and said loudly: "Senior brother Ning, please tell me, did you kill my master?"

(End of this chapter)