The Nine Cauldrons

Chapter 132: Yin and Yang

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Wei Canglong, the elder of Tieyimen, is over a hundred years old now, and he and Ji Hong are old acquaintances.

The two of them, one is the leader of Gui Yuanzong's black armor army, and the other is the elder of Tieyimen, they are about the same age. It is not unreasonable to say that when a person is old, he will have the nature of a child. "Children" and "old children". The two of them don't agree with each other. In terms of strength, the two of them are almost the same.

Wei Canglong was once ranked in the "District List" in the past, but Ji Hong was not, which made Wei Canglong often feel that he could beat his old opponent.

Now, the look in Ji Hong's eyes made Wei Canglong feel annoyed: "You Gui Yuanzong's younger generation has Teng Qingshan, old guy, you are proud of it? Hmph, it is rumored that Teng Qingshan defeated Meng Tian, who knows what the real situation is like?" !Maybe even used insidious means.”

Wei Canglong looked down at Feng Wuxue, and said with concern: "Wuxue, there are many masters in the world, don't worry about losing once, just win back next time!"

Not surprisingly, Feng Wuxue is the future head of the Tieyi Sect, and the Tieyi Sect must of course train Feng Wuxue well.

"Uncle Master! Wuxue understands that Yan Tie's saber technique is indeed powerful, and I am convinced! But..." Feng Wuxue looked at the indifferent young man in a short shirt and bare feet in the distance, and said firmly: "Three Years! Within three years, I will definitely surpass him!"

Wei Canglong showed a satisfied smile on his face.

"Uncle Master, tell me, who will win between Teng Qingshan and Sima Feng?" Feng Wuxue said, and at the same time glanced into the distance, a strong old man with gray temples walked towards the center of the open space Walking, the old man was wearing a blue robe and carrying a black epee on his back.

Wei Canglong sneered: "Sima Feng, although he is only the master of a small sect, he is over 80 years old and has been steeped in swordsmanship for 60 to 70 years. Even if you have no blood, it may be difficult for you to win against Sima Feng, Teng Qingshan? Just watch!"

In the dark night, one after another torches are lit, making the surroundings red.

Thousands of warriors formed a circle of tens of feet, each one was very excited, but there was only one person in the center of the empty space of tens of feet, that old man in green robe, the old man in green robe said in a loud voice: "Teng Qingshan, could it be that you are timid? ?” As he spoke, he stared sharply at Teng Qingshan who was not far away.

"Teng Qingshan! Are you scared?"

"Where is Teng Qingshan, come out!"

Shouts rang out from thousands of warriors, there were too many people, and it was unknown who was shouting, those warriors were yelling there because they were afraid that the world would not be chaotic.

"Chichi~~" Teng Qingshan ignored the shouts around him at all, and concentrated on connecting the two halves of the Samsara Spear.

"Sima Feng, you are also an old senior. You can't wait until I tidy up my weapons?" Teng Qingshan's voice echoed in the night sky. At the same time, strode towards the center of the open space. Seeing Teng Qingshan walk out, there was a burst of cheers among the thousands of warriors.

Teng Qingshan vs. Sima Feng!

It is a kind of enjoyment to watch the battle of masters of this level.

"Haha, Teng Qingshan, we don't need to gossip! See the truth!" Sima Feng pulled out the black epee from behind.

Clang!

The epee was unsheathed, and there was a sound of metal vibrations. Holding the black epee in one hand, Sima Feng's face became serious, and his whole body instantly merged with the epee. Sima Feng stood there, like a heavy mountain standing there, which was unshakable.

"call!"

Holding the gun in one hand, Teng Qingshan looked at Sima Feng in the distance with a smile.

"That Sima Feng, man and sword unite, overwhelming, the master of a sect, he really is a master." The barefoot young man 'Yan Tie' watched the battle from the crowd, "But that Teng Qingshan, looks ordinary Tong, I don't feel that he is special, well, I will know when I see it later. If he defeated Meng Tian with his own strength, then the battle between him and Sima Feng will be very exciting."

"Master Du Tong, beat that old guy hard!" Du Hong shouted.

"Qingshan, let him know how powerful you are." Teng Qinghu also shouted excitedly. A group of people from Guiyuanzong came here early, and they were all encouraging Teng Qingshan at the moment, as for the Commander Guan, he watched the upcoming battle coldly.

Among so many warriors, there are also many masters, all of them are watching seriously, thousands of people suddenly become silent.

Sima Feng narrowed his eyes suddenly, holding the epee in one hand, and walked towards Teng Qingshan step by step.

Every step he took, Sima Feng's momentum was rising.

"Cousin, look clearly, the true artistic conception of the two moves of 'adding fuel to the fire' and 'taking chestnuts out of the fire'!" Teng Qingshan suddenly said loudly. As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the surroundings, what did Teng Qingshan want to do? In this battle, does Teng Qingshan want to use this battle to teach his cousin

"Qingshan, beat him!" Teng Qinghu's shout sounded again.

In the open field, Sima Feng did not affect his mood because of Teng Qingshan's words.

When Sima Feng was three feet away from Teng Qingshan, he kicked suddenly, and the aura he had accumulated for a long time exploded instantly, as if a fierce tiger rushed towards Teng Qingshan in an instant, and the black epee made a strange howling sound , as if ghosts and gods were screaming, the epee fell to the top of Teng Qingshan's head in an instant.

"Clang!"

Quietly, the reincarnation gun in Teng Qingshan's hand was like a poisonous needle, and it slammed silently, so fast and so small that Sima Feng had no time to react.

Agni five styles - take chestnuts from the fire!

"Huh? Then Teng Qingshan actually achieved the state of "into the subtleties"?"

Holding the Thunder God Knife 'Wu Yue' with roasted rabbit meat in one hand, he was originally watching the battle casually, but after seeing this shot, he was shocked. Staring at Teng Qingshan carefully, "That's right, it's the state of subtlety! The inner strength is controlled to the point of being mellow and satisfactory, and there is no waste. But... this level of subtlety, how far he has reached, you have to take a serious look! But at such a young age, it should be a preliminary stage. Reaching the realm of miniature.”

Although Wu Yue was still eating roasted rabbit meat, his eyes were completely fixed on the two figures in the open space.

In the subtle state, even in the entire Kyushu, there are very few Acquired Warriors who have reached this level. The reason why warriors are powerful is that there is internal energy in the body, and they can control the internal energy to a smooth and smooth shape, like an arm command, without a trace of waste, and can use the internal energy to control weapons to carry out extremely delicate attacks.

This is nuanced!

This represents a kind of control over internal strength!

Teng Qingshan? Teng Qingshan's 'inner strength' has not yet reached the state of 'delicacy'! His use of inner strength is rough! However, at this moment, he is using marksmanship instead of using internal energy, he is using body muscle strength. Teng Qingshan's control over body strength can be said to be as precise as the pinnacle.

Teng Qingshan can control the muscles, fascia, bones, and even the flow of Qi and blood.

Absolute control!

After being hit by the move of 'drawing chestnuts from the fire', the epee could not help but sway, but when Sima Feng turned around, with the force of the rotation, the epee in his hand made a diagonal chop.

boom!

The epee made a weird howling sound again.

The Samsara Spear in Teng Qingshan's hand sprang out like a poisonous snake out of a hole. The moment it touched the epee, the power in Teng Qingshan's hand exploded instantly, and the barrel of the Samsara Spear suddenly bent slightly. Change, the diametrically opposite power, makes the energy accumulated in the head of the reincarnation gun go to a higher level.

boom!

The tip of Teng Qingshan's reincarnation gun rebounded sharply.

"Peng!" The tip of the spear hit the epee at close range.

Sima Feng felt a numbness in his hands, and couldn't help but retreated three steps. He couldn't help but look at Teng Qingshan in shock, and then laughed heartily: "Good marksmanship! You said two moves just now, one is to draw chestnuts from the fire, and the other is to add fuel to the fire. Just now, that is Add fuel to the fire. I was caught off guard by the explosive power in that room."

"This is just the beginning!" Teng Qingshan smiled and kicked his feet.

call!

The whole person rushed towards Sima Feng like an arrow from the string, and the spear in his hand turned into black lightning, piercing Sima Feng's chest.

"Clang!" Sima Feng slashed again, and at the same time shouted loudly, "Nine Swords of Collapsing Mountain!"

"Ha ha… "

Teng Qingshan laughed loudly, and the reincarnation spear in his hand hit "take chestnuts from the fire", as if a scorpion's poisonous needle stabbed lightly, causing the epee to change direction, affecting Sima Feng's artistic conception of "nine swords collapsing the mountain", After that, Teng Qingshan made a powerful 'fuel on the fire'.

In the open field, Sima Feng's sword intent became more and more violent, and he was no longer calm as before, but became a little manic, and his face began to turn red.

because…

Teng Qingshan unexpectedly relied on the two moves of 'picking chestnuts out of the fire' and 'adding fuel to the fire' to completely restrain him.

Sima Feng's movement speed wasn't too fast, but Teng Qingshan's feet were nimble, and he used his marksmanship wantonly around Sima Feng. Teng Qingshan's 'Taking Chestnuts from the Fire' is like a poisonous snake biting someone, while 'Adding Oil to the Fire' is like a poisonous dragon with the tip of the gun that explodes in an instant.

Sometimes violent, sometimes sinister and weird.

"This artistic conception..." Teng Qingshan used these two moves alternately, while constantly dealing with Sima Feng, he unexpectedly realized the artistic conception of alternating yin and yang when he practiced the "Three-body pose". "These two moves should, should be like this!" In Teng Qingshan's hands, the two moves slowly changed.

Taking chestnuts out of the fire makes her more feminine.

Adding fuel to the fire, it became more and more violent.

The two moves are connected like a natural formation, and gradually, halfway through the use of 'taking chestnuts from the fire', it suddenly changes into 'adding fuel to the fire'.

The two moods of femininity, femininity and fierceness can alternate in an instant.

Sima Feng looked crazy, he was about to be tortured crazy: "What ghost marksmanship, soft and weak for a while, and violent for a while!" Sima Feng felt that he was swinging the heavy sword. He was ready to unload his strength and continue to attack, but suddenly, yin and yang alternated, and the feminine move suddenly became violent.

Unprepared, Sima Feng was of course injured.

Teng Qingshan has already used these two moves, and it can be said that these two moves can be combined into one move, which made Sima Feng feel so uncomfortable that he wanted to vomit blood. He had never encountered that kind of awkward feeling.

"Clang!"

The epee in Sima Feng's hand was thrown out, and a spear shadow struck him, only the sound of bones breaking, Sima Feng was thrown flying.

Among the thousands of fighters, there was an old man with silver hair and gray robes, his gaze was like a poisonous snake, staring at Teng Qingshan: "This artistic conception... the artistic conception is very close to this move when the old guy Wei Wuya chased me last time! This young man Although the artistic conception of this move is still very vague, it is not as good as Wei Wuya, but he is only seventeen years old! Should I kill him and make Gui Yuanzong lose this genius, or take him here and make him my disciple?"