People are in the heavens, starting as Li Xingyun

Chapter 67 Golden Dragon Roaring Sky Breaking Flame Blade

"This is... a Yang Finger!"

After dodging the sudden attack, Hong Qigong's expression changed and he recognized the origin of the Yang Qi on the iron pole. It was the secret skill of the Duan family in Dali, the Yiyang Finger Magic Technique.

In this world of mixed martial arts, because the upper limit of force value has been greatly increased, there is no such thing as the "Five Bests in the World" among the "Condor Shooting".

However, due to fate, Hong Qigong still had a lot of interactions with the other four people.

Needless to say, Huang Yaoshi, his daughter Huang Rong is still his disciple, and she is also married to another of his disciples, Guo Jing.

Today, his two disciples have settled on Peach Blossom Island for more than ten years. When Ma Dayuan's incident happened, Hong Qigong happened to be a guest there and feasted on the food cooked by Huang Rong himself.

In addition to Huang Yaoshi's in-laws, the former Zhennan Gong Duan Zhixing and the current eminent monk Yideng of Tianlong Temple also have a very close relationship with him.

Therefore, Hong Qigong is very familiar with Dali Duan's Yiyang Finger Magic Skill, and there is absolutely no possibility of admitting his mistake.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but turn his eyes to the man who was holding two iron bars, as if his legs were disabled.

I saw that he was wearing a gray-black robe, with a long beard hanging down his chest, a dark face, and crisscrossed scars. He looked ferocious and terrifying, and he was at a level that could stop a child from crying.

Hong Qigong narrowed his eyes. Although he had never met the other party before, he had so much experience. Combining the other party's appearance and the characteristics of knowing the Yiyang Finger Magic, he could quickly determine the other party's identity.

"The leader of the Four Evil Men - full of evil, Duan Yanqing!"

When Hong Qigong said the name, he looked at the other party with very complicated eyes:

"I thought it was just a coincidence, but I didn't expect that you were actually the Prince of Yanqing back then. I once heard Master Yideng mention you. If nothing had happened back then, you would have been more qualified than him to take over the title of Duke Zhennan. ,but……"

"Old things, why mention them again."

The ferocious-looking old man had glaring eyes that were full of energy.

What was surprising was that although he was speaking, he did not speak. The sound came from his abdomen, which had a very strange feeling.

"Now I am just the leader of the four evil people, not the Crown Prince of Yanqing. The Duan family of Dali and I have a sworn hatred. One day, I will take back what is rightfully mine from their hands. !”

"If you can't do it, the Yu court will not allow you to do it."

Hong Qigong shook his head and did not comment on Duan Yanqing's heroic words.

If the plot in the original work were changed, the Duan family of Dali was still a member of the royal family of a small independent country. Duan Yanqing, with his more orthodox status, would be qualified to compete even if he was a disabled person.

But things are different now, times have changed.

As early as more than three hundred years ago, the ancestors of the Duan family in Dali had already offered their knees and loyalty to the founding hero of Dayu, and took the initiative to downgrade their status and give up all the Yunzhou territory that originally belonged to the Duan family in Dali.

After the Dayu Dynasty was completely established, the Duan family of Dali did not dare to request the title of king. They only received the hereditary and replaceable Duke of Zhennan, and stayed in Yunzhou honestly, not daring to make any mistakes. idea.

Therefore, strictly speaking, the title of Zhen Nan Gong is strictly controlled and protected by the Dayu court. If it wants to be updated and replaced, it must be approved by the current emperor. Where can Duan Yanqing want to take it? Can be won.

Unless there is one situation, that is, he is already powerful enough to make the Yu Dynasty give in and make the master unable to do anything to him.

All I can say is that there is everything in dreams, just think about it and don’t take it too seriously.

"The Imperial Court of Dayu...hehe!"

On the other side, after hearing Hong Qigong's words, Duan Yanqing let out a meaningful laugh in ventriloquism, "They will soon be in trouble. How can they have time to deal with a mere Duan family in Dali?"

"What do you mean by that?!"

Hong Qigong's heart skipped a beat, and his intuition told him that this was very important information that might even involve the safety of the entire Dayu Dynasty. "If you join us, you will know, and now..."

Duan Yanqing raised the corners of his mouth slightly, causing the scars on his face to twist like centipedes: "I know you are stalling for time, but why am I not too!"

what!
  When Hong Qigong heard this, he was suddenly shocked.

Suddenly, he looked up and saw a red flaming blade in the distance penetrated the dense forest and pointed directly at the sky. Even the clouds in the sky were dyed fiery red.

Then the flame knife changed its direction and slashed straight down. The target was the dog-beating formation formed by the Beggar Clan.

The power of that sword was extremely terrifying, and it was definitely not inferior to the full-force attack of a master of transformation.

It is conceivable that if this sword is carried out, not only will the dog-beating formation be broken immediately, but even the Beggar Clan disciples inside will suffer heavy casualties.

After secretly complaining about trouble, Hong Qigong was ready to rescue these useless Beggar Clan disciples.

But not surprisingly, Duan Yanqing on the opposite side also seized the opportunity to launch another offensive, trying to block his way.

At the same time, the indifferent swordsman who had been knocked away by him also regained his strength. The bright sword light let out the roar of the wind god and roared towards the direction of Hong Qigong.

In terms of realm, although the three of them are all Grandmasters of the Transformation of Gods, Hong Qigong became famous earlier, and his cultivation is more exquisite. In addition, he possesses the Nine Yin Manual, a Taoist secret that has created great masters, so his strength is naturally limited. Stronger, even if one is against two, he is not afraid at all.

But don't be afraid of returning. After all, the three of them are warriors in the realm of refining qi and transforming into gods. Although there is a gap, it is difficult to determine the winner in a short time, let alone free hands to save people!

"Get out of here!"

Hong Qigong was anxious in his heart, roaring and roaring with his skills, and combined with the special effects of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, it was really like a divine dragon coming to the world, overwhelming the nine heavens.

“Hohohohohoho————x2”

Huh! Why two sounds!
  This thought flashed through the minds of the three of them at the same time, and then they saw the shadow of a golden dragon in the distance coming through the air. It was a hundred feet away in an instant. Before the flaming knife fell, it was protecting the heads of the Beggar Clan. Collided together.

Rumbling ————! ! !
  The red flame sword energy and the golden dragon shadow intertwined and tore in mid-air, gradually turning into a ball of energy visible to the naked eye. The turbulent flow crushed the air and swept in all directions. The scene was spectacular.

The three grandmasters who were in the confrontation were all shocked by this sudden scene.

But then Hong Qigong laughed loudly, and without any concern, he struck out one palm after another, making Duan Yanqing and the other master who wielded the sword awkward, and gradually fell into a disadvantage.

"There is no point in continuing to entangle like this. Please help me stop him for a moment. I will take Murong Fu out of here first!"

Duan Yanqing poured the power of Yiyang Finger into the iron staff and pierced the dragon shadow that was coming towards him. He stumbled back a dozen steps and spoke ventriloquism to the master wielding the sword.

"it is good!"

All swordsmen are always ruthless and don't talk much, and this person is no different.

As soon as he finished speaking, he strode forward and wildly waved the long sword in his hand. Another three feet of sword light extended from the tip of the sword, greatly increasing the attack range and power, and barely resisted Hong Qigong's Dragon Subduing Palm. .

When Duan Yanqing saw this, he also turned around and used his disabled body to perform superb Qing Kung Fu, flying towards Murong Fu who was being besieged by Beggar Clan disciples and several people from the Shenhou Mansion.

However, before he could run very far, a sword light suddenly came towards him. He hurriedly waved his iron staff to disperse the sword light. Looking in the direction of the attack, he found a young man in red looking at him with a smile. Hold yourself.

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