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"laugh!"

Just when Chen Dasheng's iron fist was about to hit Hu Qingwan's body, there was a gust of wind in his ears, and from the corner of his eyes, something seemed to shoot towards Chen Dasheng.

A sense of danger arose spontaneously, and Chen Dasheng immediately became alert. The iron fist immediately stopped the castration, retracted it in an instant, and jumped back suddenly.

"Hey!"

An invisible air sword slashed across Chen Dasheng's face like a bullet, bringing up a long air wave. Chen Dasheng had no doubts about the sharpness of the air wave. If he hadn't dodged in time just now, he would definitely be shot out a transparent hole.

Frowning, he turned his head to look at the door of the big house with an extremely ugly expression. Qin Mufeng still kept the gesture of pointing at Chen Dasheng with two fingers in his middle of the food. Obviously, Qin Mufeng was sneak attacking just now.

"Junior Brother Qin, sneak attack from behind, isn't it too much?" Before Chen Dasheng had time to curse, Chen Xiaoli had already opened his mouth with a frosty face. Just now she was only watching the battle, and did not expect that Qin Mufeng who was standing beside her would suddenly Shot and attacked Chen Dasheng.

Facing Chen Xiaoli's questioning, Qin Mufeng withdrew his two fingers, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Senior Sister Chen, the situation was urgent just now, if I hadn't acted, Junior Sister Hu might have been seriously injured by Brother Ling. I hope Senior Sister Chen will have a lot of Wang Han."

"Humph!"

Chen Xiaoli snorted, it was indeed critical just now, but a competition is a competition, she believed that Chen Dasheng would know the seriousness, but this sneak attack from behind was a villainous act, although Qin Mufeng had a reason to take action, but it was not convincing.

Fortunately, Chen Dasheng reacted quickly and apparently escaped the sneak attack, otherwise, with Chen Xiaoli's temper, he would have already attacked Qin Mufeng.

Seeing Chen Xiaoli turned aside with a frosty face, Qin Mufeng's face flashed with embarrassment, and he turned around and walked towards the courtyard.

"I was really sorry just now. Qin was concerned about the safety of his junior sister, so he made a sneak attack. I hope Junior Brother Chen doesn't take it to heart." Qin Mufeng walked slowly to Hu Qingwan's side, and while walking, he cupped his hands at Chen Dasheng.

Chen Dasheng's complexion was a little ugly. He was concerned about the safety of his junior sister. From Chen Dasheng's point of view, this guy did it on purpose. If he wanted to save his junior sister, the move just now was not good for the archer and the foot, so he ran towards his chest. ?

Looking at Hu Qingwan self-consciously, Hu Qingwan nodded slightly, indicating that she was fine, then Qin Mufeng looked at Chen Dasheng again, and said, "Junior Chen is indeed a hero, and Qin also wants to ask some advice. Is the younger brother appreciating the face?"

"Huh?" Hearing this, Chen Dasheng couldn't help giving Qin Mufeng a weird look. There was a vague smile on Qin Mufeng's cold face, and there was a three-point fighting spirit and seven-point anticipation in his eyes. .

"What kind of martial art did you use just now?" Chen Dasheng didn't answer directly, but asked Qin Mufeng.

Using his fingers to send out sword energy, he has only seen Nangong Mu use it, but after all, Nangong Mu is a congenital martial artist, he can do internal strength and hurt people from the outside, which is almost impossible for the martial artist realm, but Qin Mufeng not only does It arrived, and the sword energy shot so far, it was concentrated and not scattered, with Chen Dasheng's knowledge, it was completely unheard of.

"Tianlongzhi!" Qin Mufeng uttered three words slowly, with a rather proud tone.

"Tianlong Finger?" Hearing this, Chen Dasheng lingered on Qin Mufeng's face for a while, then nodded and said, "Okay, I promise you."

Not only did Chen Dasheng ignore the past suspicions, but he agreed so readily, the corners of Qin Mufeng's mouth could not help but draw an arc, "Junior Brother Chen really has a broad mind, Qin admires him!"

Seeing Qin Mufeng coming to relay, Hu Qingwan also bowed to Chen Dasheng, and immediately walked to the edge of the yard, leaving the battlefield to Chen Dasheng and Qin Mufeng.

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"laugh!"

Qin Mufeng pointed at Chen Dasheng from a distance, and an invisible energy directly tore through the air, like lightning, and charged at Chen Dasheng.

"So fast!"

Chen Dasheng's pupils shrank, and when confronting Qin Mufeng head-on at this time, he realized the power and speed of that fingering, like a bullet being ejected from a chamber.

Drunken Immortal Mochizuki-bu used all his strength, leaned to the side, finger qi brushed past his ears, Chen Dasheng could even clearly hear the crackling sound of finger qi tearing the air.

"Poor!"

With a sound, the finger qi hit the wall not far behind Chen Dasheng, and a transparent hole suddenly appeared on your wall, which shows the power of the finger qi.

Qin Mufeng didn't give Chen Dasheng any chance to breathe, just dodged a finger, and then shot it with another finger.

Facing Qin Mufeng's attack, Chen Dasheng didn't make any resistance and continued to dodge blindly, but this time when facing Qin Mufeng, it was much more difficult to dodge.

Compared with Hu Qingwan's claw skills just now, Qin Mufeng's finger skills are a bit less domineering and vicious, but a bit more fierce and swift. The attack speed of that finger qi is really fast. Chen Dasheng relied on speed to dodge, this speed Meeting the speed, the handsome figure at the beginning is now more staggering.

Just five fingers later, Chen Dasheng got a finger on the shoulder. Although it was only a skin trauma, it was still so painful that Chen Dasheng grinned his teeth. Facing Qin Mufeng's pointing finger, the only thing Chen Dasheng could do was dodge. It was really dangerous. If you are not careful, if you are shot in the forehead with a finger, you will definitely die.

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"Zixuan, go back to the room and get your sword!"

Seeing Chen Xiaoli at the side, she was also anxious, she would not be as inferior as Qin Mufeng, the two of them competed, and it was not easy for her to make a move until the fate was at stake.

Tianlong pointed sharply, how could Chen Xiaoli not know, seeing that Chen Dasheng was just dodging, he only thought that he let Nangong Zixuan take the sword because he didn't have a weapon in his hand.

Nangong Zixuan responded, turned around and went back to her room in a hurry, leaving Chen Xiaoli scurrying by the courtyard.

This Tianlong Fingering is really powerful!Chen Xiaoli watched Qin Mufeng swipe his finger, and couldn't help but click his tongue. With this fingering speed, if she didn't have a weapon in hand, even if she met her, she probably wouldn't dare to swipe at him. .

Faced with such a powerful fingering technique, there is only one way to crack it, and that is to get close. After all, this fingering technique is a long-range attack. As long as someone gets close to it, the power will naturally drop greatly. Unfortunately, the fingering technique is too powerful. Too dense, Tai Chi Kung Fu is also heavy on defense, although Chen Dasheng's light kung fu is good, but in the face of the finger qi one after another, it is difficult to get close to Qin Mufeng!

Seeing Chen Dasheng dodging left and right, with dangers everywhere, Chen Xiaoli was very anxious. If this kid had no choice but to use the Dragon Rising Fist to fight back, he would suffer.

"Chen Dasheng, take the sword!"

Just when Chen Xiaoli's palms were sweating, Nangong Zixuan ran out with a red and simple long sword in his arms, holding the scabbard in his hand. The handle moved forward and shot in Chen Dasheng's direction.

There were many scars on his body, Chen Dasheng was being driven into a rage by Qin Mufeng, when he heard Nangong Zixuan's shout, he turned his face and saw that a long sword was shot towards him, he was overjoyed, lifted his body, and quickly pointed at the sword grab the handle.

There was a cold light flashing in Qin Mufeng's eyes, how could Chen Dasheng point to it from a distance with a weapon in his hand?

Finger Qi streaked across the space and shot directly at the fiery red sword body.

"choke!"

Accompanied by the ear-piercing sound of gold and iron, a trace of flames splashed from the blade of the sword, and just when Chen Dasheng was about to grab the hilt, the long sword was directly blown away by the air of that finger.

Swish swish!

The long sword drew a few circles in mid-air, and firmly inserted it on the bluestone floor tiles not far away.

"Fuck!"

Chen Dasheng couldn't help spitting, rolled on the spot, rolled to the side of the long sword, and pulled out the long sword.

A strange color flashed in Qin Mufeng's eyes. If it were an ordinary long sword, it would have been broken into several pieces under the finger just now. Obviously, the sword in Chen Dasheng's hand is definitely not an ordinary thing.

The sword body is very thick and not light, the whole body is crimson red, very textured, the blade is not sharp, even a little blunt, the hilt feels warm in the hand, it is definitely not ordinary.

This is the sword of Nangong Zixuan, the sword of the third lady of the dignified Nangong family, how could it be comparable to ordinary swords, with a weapon in hand, Chen Dasheng did not hide, stood up slowly, and looked at Qin Mufeng who was not far away , There was a smile on the corner of his mouth. (To be continued.)