Who is fighting

"Ten thousand catties of Lingmi!"

The corners of Song Bieye's eyes twitched when he heard this number. Rao is that the land of Shenzhou is rich in products, and the output of spiritual rice is extremely large, but for a true disciple of a low-level sect, the amount of tens of thousands of catties is not easy.More importantly, when Liang Qiufeng spoke, his eyes were burning, and he looked very confident.

He wants to use ten thousand catties of Lingmi as a bet to fight against him!

To fight, or not to fight?

The problem was suddenly kicked back to his side, Song Bieye gulped his saliva, his eyes flickered, as if he was wondering if the other party was deliberately bluffing to scare people.

However, Liang Qiufeng looked calm and did not reveal any flaws.

When they heard that ten thousand catties of Lingmi was the bet, everyone in Zhongnan Jianmen was also in an uproar. They took it for granted that the owner of the sect dared to make such a request and must have a well-thought-out plan.

"The master is mighty!"

Immediately, someone roared loudly to help the prestige.

But it was Abin.

Master Gu Chengyang glared at him.

A Bin shrank his neck, but the other teenagers around him were excited and shouted at the same time.

The sound waves condensed and gathered, and the whole mountain was shocked.

Hearing that, the representatives of the thirteen sects were all shocked: The newly established Zhongnan Jianmen looks like a mess of people, and there are no masters who can do it, but it has a strong centripetal force and a vigorous and upward spirit. Spirit.

This point is often what the old sects gradually disappear and lack.

Liang Qiufeng stood up and took a step forward: "Young Master Song, how are you?"

Song Bieye gritted his teeth, he couldn't admit to being timid at this point, besides, he also had a great chance of winning: "Master Liang, please end."

A smile appeared on the corner of Liang Qiufeng's mouth, with the wounded sword in his hand, he stepped out and confronted him.

Song Bieye took a deep breath, although his cultivation level surpassed Liang Qiufeng's, but for some reason, he always felt uneasy, so he had to be cautious.

As a genius, outstanding aptitude is one aspect, but actual combat experience also has to keep up.If you are arrogant and complacent, you will often reap the consequences.

These are all commonplace things.

"Please!"

With a simple word, the sword swished in his hand, and he stabbed towards him.

This sword, seemingly fierce, is actually false, and it is more of a kind of spying.Compared with the battle with Zuo Ming just now, the strategy has undoubtedly undergone a big change.

Liang Qiufeng grasped the wounded sword, took a step to the left, and let it pass gently.

The two sides fight each other, you come and go, the speed of offense and defense is very fast.In just a short time, they have fought for more than ten rounds.

It's just that many people present can see that the two of them in the battle are both holding back and not showing their true skills at all, just exploring each other's truth.

In fact, it's no wonder, no matter how you say it, each other is the host and the other is the guest.If a life-and-death struggle begins as soon as they meet each other, the taste will be completely different.

The shadow of the sword criss-crossed, Song Bieye became more and more determined: It seems that Liang Qiufeng is not as powerful as in the legend. Even if the sword energy is condensed, it must not be aroused casually...

Suddenly Liang Qiufeng let out a long laugh: "Since Mr. Song is so polite, then Liang can take the initiative."

After all, the sword's momentum changed in vain, and it became dense.

If we said that just now the two of you drank together like a dinner table, you toasted me a toast, I toasted you a toast, at least maintaining the superficial politeness; then Liang Qiufeng's active attack now is equivalent to holding a large jar of wine in his hand, asking Force the other party to drink it all down, and see if you won't die from choking.

Dry!

Song Bieye hesitated, but was rushed away by Liang Qiufeng, very unwilling.When the swordsmanship unfolds in time, using the moves that you are proud of in your life, you must immediately regain the advantage.

The two fought fast, and the sound of sword blades colliding was endless, like beads falling on a jade plate, rolling non-stop.

During this period, the true energy burst out, spurting around, and chirping, piercing countless irregular small holes in the ground, densely packed, like a honeycomb.

This is the distinguishing feature of the battle between kido warriors.

The two sides fought fiercely, fully engaged in it, and quickly fought a real fire.

Song Bieye wanted to defeat Liang Qiufeng in one fell swoop, trample Zhongnan Jianmen's face to the ground, and make a name for himself; as for Liang Qiufeng, he couldn't just let others manipulate him.

For the onlookers, the expectations for the outcome were equally great, and they watched so intently that they couldn't bear to blink more.

Song Bieye's swordsmanship is rigorous and majestic, like a mountain like a mountain; Liang Qiufeng's swordsmanship is a bit unique, it looks scattered, but every now and then a sword comes out, it is an unexpected sword, which can change the battle situation at once The situation is good and bad.

It can be seen from this that Song Bieye paid attention to systematization and unification in learning swordsmanship, and basically used his hard work on one martial skill he was proud of; Liang Qiufeng learned more complicatedly. " is the core, and "Yongzi Bajian" is the form of expression.

However, "Eight Swords of Yongzi" is called the Eight Swords, but it is actually the trajectory of the eight swords. It can be said that it can cover the changes in the world's swords, and it can be integrated into one furnace, or point, or horizontal, or left, or folded. .Therefore, after mastering the essence of it, Liang Qiufeng can use other sword techniques for his own use and express his own style.

Of course, at this stage he is in "Sword Heart and Carving Dragon?The attainments in "Yongzi Bajian" are still very superficial, and it is impossible to achieve the state of great achievement that gathers the strengths of all families.

Even so, it was enough to deal with Song Bieye.

At the beginning, Liang Qiufeng slashed eastward and westward, and again in the middle, but it was chaotic.As the sword moves take shape and rise continuously, the sword moves that look like children's graffiti gradually merge, just like countless branch streams merging into rivers, continuous, surging, and difficult to resist.

The momentum of the sword is surging!

Rivers can annihilate mountains.

Song Bieye became more and more frightened as he fought, his confidence was shattered little by little, and he started to back away.

Some people watching the battle sighed: Song Bieye has been defeated...

Keng!

With a loud bang, Song Bieye almost lost his grip on the sword in his hand, he fell backwards and flew out, lying on the ground, sweating profusely, seeing Liang Qiufeng in amazement.

"You lose, leaving ten thousand catties of Lingmi."

Liang Qiufeng withdrew his sword, in fact he was taking advantage of the situation to adjust his breath.He hadn't fought people so heartily for a long time. Apart from one victory, he had a deeper understanding of the way of swordsmanship.Sure enough, the best way to progress is to participate in battles and gain enlightenment through battles.

Song Bieye wept and said, "Master Liang, I only carry a thousand catties of Lingmi..."

He and other sect representatives originally came to Shenbi Peak as guests, and they were planning to show off their power, so how could they have so many Lingmi on them.

Liang Qiufeng said: "There is not enough spiritual rice, let's make up the pills."

Song Bieye took off the lingmi bag from his waist, emptied out the Qiankun bag, and finally liquidated it. Adding up all the things that could be realized, he only got more than 5000 catties of lingmi, which was still not enough.

"Not enough? Then this sword barely counts as five thousand catties of spiritual rice."

Liang Qiufeng took up the idea of ​​the sword in Song Bieye's hand.

"what?"

Song Bieye resigned: this sword is a low-grade treasure, bestowed by a mentor, it is of great value.

"Do you want to default?"

Liang Qiufeng's face changed like turning the pages of a book.

Song Bieye couldn't let out the harsh words, so he muttered, "Can't I write the IOU?"

"No credit."

Sect Master Liang refused resolutely.

In the end, Song Bieye had no choice but to borrow five thousand catties of Lingmi from other sect representatives brazenly, and handed it to Liang Qiufeng.

Hey, I lost my face at home...

Some sect representatives who had had conflicts with Zhushan Sect couldn't help secretly laughing.If this matter spreads, I believe it will soon become a big laughing stock in Nanling.

Song Bieye thought that someone would stand up for him, but only then did he realize that he was still too young.Before challenging Liang Qiufeng, those people purposely made rumors about a united front, embarrassing Zhongnan Jianmen together, but once they were defeated and lost, many faces immediately lost their enthusiasm.

It's not that they are on the side of Zhongnan Jianmen, but these sects also hope in their hearts, and they are willing to watch Zhushanmen make a fool of themselves.

Fortunately, there is someone who has a good relationship and is willing to lend Lingmi, otherwise the rice will not come out, and the sword in his hand may not be safe.

Hateful, hateful...

His face was flushed red, as if he was about to ooze blood.

"Sect Master Liang is really good at swordsmanship, which makes Xiao feel itchy, he is indecisive whether to reward his face, and the next fight? Not to mention ten thousand catties of Lingmi, even one hundred thousand catties, Xiao will accompany him."

Suddenly a person stepped out, a thin man wearing a green shirt.A pair of red phoenix eyes look feminine.

Henry Zhang, the deputy leader of the Wuyang Valley of the lower sect, has the realm of the sixth stage of Qi Dao, and can be said to be the person with the highest cultivation level among the many representatives who came to Shenbi Peak this time.

With the cultivation base of the sixth stage of the Qi Dao, finding a warrior of the second stage of the Qi Dao is not a challenge, it is clearly an insult.

All the Jianmen disciples were filled with righteous indignation, and they could hardly bear to start cursing, scolding Henry Zhang for relying on the strong and bullying the weak, so shameless.But everyone is even more worried that once things get serious, it will be out of control.After all, the situation is stronger than the people, one is not good, today is the opening day of Jianmen, and it will also be the time to delist and destroy the door.

Suddenly an old man came out of the hall, and said with a smile: "I'm very interested in the one hundred thousand catties of Lingmi betting. Liang Qiufeng, I'll take this job." (To be continued.)