Chapter 117 Big Songyang Hand Fei Bin!

After Fei Bin's words fell.

The whole hall quickly fell into silence.

All the people in the world turned their attention to Fei Bin.

"Fei Bin, you can see clearly, this is my Hengshan School, not your Songshan School."

"Qin Shaoxia is a distinguished guest of my Hengshan School, how can you allow yourself to be presumptuous here?"

Master Dingyi with a fiery personality got up abruptly, with a look of resentment on his face, he reprimanded sharply.

In the arena, if you say you want to see the opponent's martial arts, that means you want to compete with the opponent.

Fei Bin, one of the thirteen Taibao of Songshan, nicknamed Da Songyang Shou by people from the Jianghu, a master of the Jianghu who has stepped into the realm of a second-rank innate master with one foot.

Such a person who has been famous for a long time in the rivers and lakes, who took the initiative to say that he wanted to learn martial arts with a Huashan junior, obviously had ulterior motives.

Moreover, this was at the celebration of the Hengshan Sect, and Fei Bin's move obviously meant to despise the Hengshan Sect.

"Fei Bin, what do you mean by this?"

Master Dingxian, the head of the Hengshan School, also looked displeased, and asked aloud.

Fei Bin chuckled and shook his head: "Fei has no interest, he just wants to see the rumored Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms."

"This is the unique skill of the beggar gang, the martial arts of the heavens. Who here would not want to see it?"

Fei Bin quickly glanced around, and finally locked his eyes on Qin Cang.

"Since Qin Shaoxia can be favored by senior Hong and impart his unique knowledge, there must be something extraordinary."

"I believe that a person of senior Hong's level will never misjudge someone."

"Fei also wants to see how extraordinary Qin Shaoxia is."

"What is the meaning of Qin Shaoxia?"

Fei Bin folded his arms around his chest, stared straight at Qin Cang with slightly squinted eyes, and showed a contemptuous smile on his thin cheeks.

The election of the head of the Five Sacred Mountains is progressing day by day, and the Huashan faction poses the greatest threat to the Songshan faction, and obviously needs to be suppressed.

It is undoubtedly a very good choice to teach Qin Cang, a disciple of the Huashan School who is now very prosperous, a lesson.

Not only can it suppress Huashan's reputation, but it can also interfere with Yue Buqun, the head of Huashan who is practicing in seclusion to a certain extent.

This is the Hengshan faction. If the other party disagrees, it is really difficult for him to do it directly.

However, aggressive methods can be used to force the other party to agree.

To become famous at a young age is bound to be complacent.

At a young age, it is difficult to tolerate the contempt and provocation of others.

"I don't care, it's just that the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are fierce and powerful, so it's difficult to control and easily get hurt during the sparring."

"Thus hurting the harmony of our Five Sacred Sword Sect."

Qin Cang looked calm and spoke lightly.

Sure enough, as he expected, the people from the Songshan faction would take the initiative to provoke.

In this regard, he is obviously right.

Xiao Chengjing's Nine Suns Divine Art, combined with the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and the Golden Bell Cover, his combat power skyrocketed.

The current Songshan faction, Zuo Lengchan, who is also at the peak of the second rank, is somewhat threatening to him.

A gleam flashed in Fei Bin's eyes, he smiled and waved his hands and said, "Injuries are inevitable in the Jianghu sparring, and you can't blame anyone if you are inferior to others."

"Since Qin Shaoxia doesn't mind, let's discuss it."

"I really want to experience the rumored heaven-level martial arts, Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms."

The voice fell.

Subtle changes occurred in the expressions of the crowd present.

Why couldn't they see that Fei Bin used aggressive tactics to get Qin Cang to agree to compete with him.

Although Qin Cang was a natural talent, he was favored by Hong Qigong, the leader of the beggar gang, to teach him the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

But after all, he is too young, his internal strength is slightly low, and he has just learned the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

On the other hand, Fei Bin, a long-established master of the rivers and lakes, has stepped into the second-rank innate master realm with one foot.

There is also the Great Songyang God Palm who has cultivated to the Dacheng state.

If the two of them competed, it was obvious that Fei Bin had a better chance of winning.

Moreover, the purpose of Fei Bin's sparring is definitely not as simple as seeing the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

"Fei Bin, I didn't expect you to be so shameless. As a member of the older generation, you would take the initiative to compete with Qin Shaoxia, who has just entered the arena."

Master Dingyi glared at Fei Bin too, and reprimanded him with contempt on his face.

Immediately, she turned her head to look at Qin Cang, and said bluntly: "Qin Shaoxia, don't compete with him, Fei Bin has ulterior motives in this move."

"I definitely don't want to see your Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, but I want to hurt you with a ruthless hand during the exchange."

The voice fell.

Fei Bin's expression darkened immediately, and he said coldly: "Master Dingyi, although this is your Hengshan Sect's territory, aren't you taking too much control?"

"You can't control the competition between me and Qin Shaoxia."

"Besides, our Five Sacred Sword Sect is as close as a family. It's just a competition of martial arts. How can I be cruel?"

Having said that, Fei Bin changed his words, and said with a more serious tone: "Master Dingyi, I think you have ulterior motives and want to provoke the relationship between my Five Sacred Sword Sect."

Hearing Fei Bin's slanderous words, Mrs. Dingyi, who was already fiery, was extremely resentful, trembling with anger.

"Fei Bin, you confuse black and white, you obviously have ulterior motives, but you say I have ulterior motives, it's nonsense."

Master Dingyi's eyes were full of desire to breathe fire, he gritted his teeth and scolded angrily.

If it weren't for the consideration of the guests in the hall and the reputation of the Hengshan School, she might not have been able to resist drawing her sword.

Hearing this, Fei Bin snorted coldly: "Hmph, don't you want to spout blood. I just wanted to compete with Qin Shaoxia, but you said that you have ulterior motives."

"Isn't this provoking the relationship between our Five Sacred Sword Sect?"

As Fei Bin spoke, he looked around at the many people from all over the world in the hall, as if he was looking for someone to judge.

"you…"

Seeing this situation, Master Dingyi was furious, and was about to refute, but was interrupted by Master Dingxian beside him.

Master Dingxian tugged at Master Dingyi's sleeves, his eyes signaled Master Dingyi to stop talking.

For this hot-tempered and outspoken junior sister, Master Dingxian knows all too well that Fei Bin's opponent is definitely not his opponent.

If the quarrel continues, this junior sister may not be able to resist.

"Fei Bin, you want to learn martial arts with Qin Shaoxia, and you know best what plan you have in mind, and I don't bother to tell you."

"The competition between the rivers and lakes, this kind of thing, we really didn't care about it."

"However, this is my Hengshan, and today is the celebration of my Hengshan sect. I don't want any unpleasant things to happen today."

Master Dingxian looked at Fei Bin with a serious expression, and spoke in a solemn voice.

Immediately, she turned her eyes to Qin Cang, and said with a calm expression: "Nephew Qin, learning martial arts is not a child's play, and needs to be treated with caution."

People of this age are young and vigorous, full of vigor and blood, and she can understand that they agree to compete when they are provoked.

But she obviously didn't want to see Qin Cang suffer, or even get hurt.

Hearing this, Qin Cang's heart warmed up. Mrs. Dingxian is indeed a respectable and peaceful elder.

"Thank you uncle for your concern, this junior understands."

Qin Gong cupped his hands and spoke respectfully.

Immediately, he changed his voice and said, "However, Master, don't worry, this junior has his own way. Master's wife is also very relieved of me for allowing me to come to Hengshan to participate in the celebration."

"Since he wants to see the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, I'll let him see it."

Hearing this, a slight strangeness flashed in Master Dingxian's eyes.

With Ning Zhongze's mentality, he could obviously guess that Qin Cang would be provoked by people from the Songshan School when he came to Hengshan to participate in the celebration.

In this regard, Ningzhong still arranged for Qin Cang to come, but he was indeed at ease with Qin Cang, or at ease with Qin Cang's strength.

Immediately, Mrs. Dingxian took another look at Yue Lingshan who was standing beside Qin Cang.

After noticing Yue Lingshan's calm expression, she immediately felt relieved.

She may not know Qin Cang's specific strength, but Ning Zhong and Yue Lingshan definitely know it very well.

"Okay, Qin Shaoxia is refreshing!"

"Then let's go to find a place outside the hall to compete, and let the many people in the rivers and lakes present see the unique knowledge of heaven."

Seeing Qin Cang voluntarily agreeing, Fei Bin couldn't help but smile, and raised his arms to make a gesture of invitation towards the entrance of the main hall.

Immediately.

Under the arrangement of Mrs. Dingxian, a group of people in the hall came to an open space outside the hall.

Under the gaze of everyone, Qin Cang and Fei Bin walked to the center of the venue and stood opposite each other.

Looking at the two people who were about to start a battle, there were constant murmurs from the crowd.

"Hey... Qin Shaoxia was a little reckless, and he agreed to compete with Fei Bin."

"Young and energetic..."

"It's just to learn martial arts, it's not a battle of life and death, what are you doing?"

"Hehe, what about it? Don't you know that the Five Sacred Mountains are coming together and that the head of the Five Sacred Mountains is about to be elected..."

Listening to the whispers of the crowd, Master Dingyi frowned deeply, and a look of anxiety appeared on his face.

"Master, don't worry, Senior Brother Qin will be fine."

Yilin spoke, her voice delicate and comforting.

It was said that Master Dingyi was about to say something to this inexperienced disciple, but was interrupted by the senior sister Dingxian who was beside him.

"Senior nephew Yilin is right, junior sister, you don't have to worry too much."

Master Dingxian nodded slightly, and patted his younger sister Dingyi on the shoulder, speaking in a calm and gentle voice.

Master Dingyi was surprised and said: "Senior sister, Fei Bin obviously has bad intentions, don't you worry about Qin Shaoxia's safety?"

"I believe in Qin Shaoxia's strength."

Master Dingxian smiled, Ruo said.

Just now.

Two crisp sword cries sounded almost at the same time.

Qin Cang and Fei Bin drew their swords at the same time and attacked each other.

call out--

Fei Bin's eyes shone brightly, and the long sword in his hand pierced the sky. The light of the sword was strong, and there was a slightly ear-piercing sound of piercing the sky.

This sword is extremely extraordinary, full of power, and there is an indescribable force in its sharpness.

Songshan swordsmanship is imposing, like a long spear and a big halberd, flying thousands of miles across.

Qin Cang was not afraid at all, and went straight to meet him with a sword.

The sword pierced the sky, and an even harsher piercing sound sounded.

In terms of toughness and strength, these are his strengths, especially with the blessing of Nine Suns internal force.

clang--

Two sharp sword blades collided in the air, sparks splashed, and there was a sound of gold and iron clashing that hurt the eardrums.

Suddenly, Fei Bin's complexion changed drastically, and he was horrified.

He only felt a terrifying force transmitted from the hilt to his arm, almost letting the hilt in his hand fall out of his hand.

At the same time, he also saw an extremely deep gap on his saber.

"Peerless Divine Soldier!?"

Fei Bin's eyes widened, staring straight at the gap in the blade, his face was full of disbelief.

Qin Cang has strong physical strength, he has already heard about it.

Fighting now, he felt that he still underestimated the opponent's terrifying physical strength.

However, what surprised him even more was Qin Cang's saber.

The saber in his hand is an extremely rare sword, made of black iron, from the hands of famous masters, its sharpness and toughness have reached an extremely high level.

Fighting with ordinary swords can easily cut it off.

However, when the saber collided with Qin Cang today, a deep gap was cut.

Moreover, Qin Cang's saber was not damaged at all.

In the blink of an eye, Fei Bin's mood changed, and he made another move.

With a slanting stab, he faltered with his sword, and then slammed his palm out brazenly.

The wind in the palm was surging, and a masculine internal force gushed out like a stormy sea.

It was his famed stunt, the Great Songyang Divine Palm, a top-grade palm technique of the Xuan level that has been cultivated to the Dacheng state.

The corner of Qin Cang's mouth curled into a smile, and he waved his palms to greet him.

It has to be said that Fei Bin's fighting style is a bit similar to his, with a combination of sword and palm, and they are both more vigorous.

hold head high--

With the surge of the palm wind, a deep and penetrating dragon chant sounded.

Qin Cang's palm contained the internal force of nine suns, exuding pale golden light, and his palm was fierce and domineering.

boom -

The two palms touched, the internal force collided, and an astonishing energy fluctuation erupted.

Centered on the two of them, a huge shock wave visible to the naked eye quickly swept away in all directions.

Immediately afterwards, Fei Bin quickly backed up, and his feet plowed two long scratches on the ground.

After retreating a few feet away, Fei Bin released Qin Cang's strength.

However, Qin Cang didn't give him any time to breathe. When he backed up, he flew after him.

hold head high--

Qin Cang waved his palm brazenly, and another dragon chant sounded.

At this moment, Fei Bin could no longer remain calm, and an unconcealable fright appeared in his eyes.

After receiving the previous palm, he already knew that he was not Qin Cang's opponent.

Now it was another palm attack, and it was obviously difficult for him to parry.

However, even though he knew it was difficult to parry, he still had to parry.

Because Qin Cang's palm print had already struck in front of him, and he couldn't dodge it.

boom--

The two palms touched, and Fei Bin was repulsed again.

But unlike the last time it was stuck to the ground and retreated, this time it flew out across the sky.

The extremely domineering palm force poured into Fei Bin's body and invaded his meridians.

There was a muffled bang!
After Fei Bin took a few shots in the air, he fell heavily on his back to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, his face was painful, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of bright red blood.

The blood surged out in an arc, part of it spilled onto the ground, and part of it stained the robe on his chest.

(End of this chapter)

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