This battle of strength is also like a battle of contradictions.
The power of the dragon is the strongest in the water, and the power of the elephant is the most respected in the land.
Xu Longxiang, the only lucky person in the world who was born in the Vajra realm, can be called the strongest shield in Beiliang.
It's just that he met Huang Qing from the thirteen prefectures of Beimang, who was the sharpest spear in Beimang.
Huang Qing's sword is only three inches out, and the scene is magnificent.
It was as if a sword fairy in the sky had torn off a string of rosary beads, and thousands of beads of sword energy, big and small beads fell on a jade plate, rolling forward.
Xu Longxiang used the yellow sand of the desert as a drumhead, pounding with his fist, attracting the scene of cows jumping up and down, and the earth was turned upside down, with yellow tornadoes breaking out of the ground continuously.
The cyan pearls formed by the condensed sword energy smashed into pieces in the yellow sand, and the dust filled the sky, blocking sight.
Although Di Niu turned over with the invincible spirit of pulling mountains and rivers, the beads drawn by the sword energy are full of spirituality. Although nine out of ten were crushed by the tornado yellow sand, there are still no less than a hundred blue sword beads Bypassing Shazhu, he flocked towards Xu Longxiang.
Xu Longxiang with a dull face took a step forward, and erected a wall of rapidly flowing sand in front of him. Beads hit the wall one after another. There was both the splendor of burning jade and the stone, and the helplessness of hitting a stone with an egg.
The cyan sword energy was scattered and flowing, and the yellow sand was also turbulent and boundless.
Wearing a green shirt and falling short of a single Dendrobium bead, Huang Qing pressed the sword with his left hand and floated towards him without a sound.
Huang Qing lightly took off the sword from his waist, and hit Xu Longxiang's chest with the hilt. Ding Fengbo, who was three inches out of the sheath, was slammed back into the sheath after the blow!
Xu Longxiang was not knocked into the air, his feet were still rooted in the ground, but his body slid out several feet. The young man bent down slightly, forcibly stopped the momentum of retreating, and immediately started to sprint, punching the swordsman in blue with both fists.
With a flick of Huang Qing's wrist, she held the sword horizontally in front of her body, with her left elbow resting on the scabbard, resisting Xu Longxiang's fists.
Ding Fengbo, ranked sixth among the most famous swords in the world, let out an ear-piercing roar in its sheath, and the scabbard trembled violently.
Xu Longxiang continued to run forward while maintaining the posture of striking the sword with both fists, while Huang Qing was pushed back tens of feet.
Huang Qing's thumbs, whose feet were a foot off the ground, tapped lightly. With a smile on his face, he pushed the sword out of its sheath an inch calmly.
A stack of Li Ge.
Xu Longxiang didn't bother to pay attention to what kind of sword move, sword intent and sword force this was, and he smashed his fists again.
Two-inch sword, two stacks.
Three inches means three stacks.
Xu Longxiang punched the scabbard again and again. Although Huang Qing, who was in the air, never abandoned his sword, he never blocked Xu Longxiang's charge. The retreat distance after exiting is getting shorter and shorter.
Xu Longxiang blasted out his eighth punch, and after the Lige eight times, Huang Qing finally stood still, with the demeanor of a master who did not move before a mountain collapsed.
Huang Qing, with the fluttering sleeves of her gown, looked at the young man in front of her, without saying a word, but there was undisguised surprise and admiration in her eyes, but there was also a hint of disappointment after the dust settled.
The last punch blasted out the power of the legendary eight dragons and eight elephants. He is naturally a rare martial arts genius in the world, but he Huang Qing still has the nine folds of Li Ge and even the last evolved ten-fold mountain. Here, he, Huang Qing, dare not say that he can defeat his opponent without using a sword, and at worst, he is still in an invincible position. The reason why Huang Qing chose to use the Sword Intent Lige against Xu Longxiang was because deep down in his heart he had no idea of comparing the young man with Murong Baoding, who was the body of a stone Buddha who had been famous for a long time. There was a discussion between the royal relatives and relatives, there was no confrontation between life and death, and the point was over. When Huang Qing was young, he determined to use his sword to destroy the "Vajra Meditation" of the white-clothed monks of the Liangchan Temple, and complete the feat that Tuoba Bodhisattva failed to accomplish. The Murong Baoding, which is known as invincible, is undoubtedly a good sword-testing stone. The young man in front of Murong Baoding's golden body in Liuzhou Qingcang City is even more so.
Xu Longxiang, who was expressionless, seemed to be tepid and delivered another punch. The previous eight punches were all done step by step, and the power of the dragon elephant was progressive.
Wanting to think that Li Ge Huang Qing had no reason, his heart skipped a beat, so he resolutely abandoned Li Ge Jiudie, gave a soft drink, and jumped directly to Shichong Mountain. Huang Qing, who was escorted by six or seven blue rainbows lingering all over his body, not only failed to use Shichong Mountain to block the first step Nine fists collided, but Qinghong shattered in the blink of an eye, Ding Fengbo was hit by both fists in an astonishing arc, Huang Qing retreated again and again, until he was eighteen feet away, he could barely stop the decline, Ding Fengbo's scabbard was finally difficult Back to straight. Huang Qing was neither angry nor afraid, but was amazed and gratified. The gesture of raising the arm and horizontal sword changed to the gesture of raising the sword vertically, which obviously required more solemnity. Huge spare energy.
Huang Qing's thumb rubbed the hilt of the sword, the cloud was calm and the wind was light, and there was no scene of sword energy pouring down into a blue rainbow, but the more it was like this, the more oppressive the wind and rain were coming.
Li Chungang has passed away, but fortunately there is still a Peach Blossom Sword God.
Before returning to land, Deng Tai'a, who went to sea to visit immortals, swung the sea with his sword and flooded Guanyinzong.
Huang Qing has only been to Liyang River and Lake once in his life, but stopped when he arrived in Beiliang. He had a relationship with Li Yufu, the young head teacher of Wudang Mountain, and soon returned to Beimang. There is no sword at hand, but I took the opportunity to enjoy the spectacular scenery of the Eighty-one Peak facing the big summit. I also watched the clean scene of thousands of people practicing boxing together in the morning and evening in front of the main Wudang Palace on the Great Lotus Peak in the morning and evening. Although Huang Qing was unable to travel further to the hinterland of the Central Plains in the end, neither challenged the white-clothed monk Li Beware, nor met Deng Tai'a, the leader of the new generation of swordsmanship in the world, but he had gone and returned in good spirits, and with Li Yufu Occasionally, I got something from the casual chat, which is of great benefit to the practice of martial arts. On the word Tao, in the brief interaction with Li Yufu and He Qi, Huang Qing thought that he could not tell the winner, but the way of writing was quite lively. realize.
Xu Longxiang didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, Huang Qing slightly raised the ancient sword in his hand, and said with a soft smile: "When playing chess, the sword spirit of Yuefu is close to Huang Qing, and the sword can calm the storm. When I was young, I entered the way of kendo, and returned to the way of chess at the age of thirty. I thought Returning to the way of swordsmanship in the lifetime is the end of the martial arts in this life. Unexpectedly, I found a new way, which can be regarded as reaching the third level of the triple level of chess players in my sect. With this, I created a new sword. This sword is going to compete with Deng Tai'ayi..."
The young man looked puzzled, and muttered in a low voice: "If you fight, you will fight. It's a lot of trouble."
Huang Qing smiled, and still took the trouble to explain softly: "It is said to be a sword, but it may be a hundred swords, a thousand swords, or even a thousand swords. To be precise, it should be a round of swords."
Xu Longxiang didn't talk nonsense at all, he just took a step forward and began to sprint towards the nagging middle-aged swordsman in a straight line.
Huang Qing, like a scholar meeting a soldier, laughed it off, then became solemn, closed his eyes, and absorbed the awe-inspiring aura of heaven and earth.
A wave of righteousness filled the world.
In a trance, a chessboard is formed, with the famous rivers and rivers in the world as the winding chess lines, and the huge mountains and peaks as the huge chess pieces.
It is a small world of its own.
If we talk about Huang Qing's current strength, his swordsmanship is nothing more than Xuan, and his spirit is no more than astronomy, but his mind at this moment is as direct as a land god.
No wonder Huang Qing happily returned to Beimang after going to Beiliang.
Huang Qing let go of the Ding Fengbo in his hand, and the ancient sword quickly floated in front of him, halfway out.
Huang Qing made the shape of a grape and a drop with her right hand, and said softly: "Wudang Mountain. Top."
Ding is one of the Go terms.
It happened to restrain Xu Longxiang's seemingly dignified but clumsy chess form.
A sword is full of energy.
Xu Longxiang shattered the ethereal aura of the "Wudang Mountain" in front of him with his arrogant shoulder.
Huang Qing continued to raise and drop.
The changes in the two sons successively were very small.
Hence the name Xiaojian.
The sword energy is thick and solid.
As the saying goes, there are no evil hands in Xiao Jian, Huang Qing's chess moves or sword moves are also upright, just a normal hand-to-hand game, of course it is you and me, but the game Huang Qing created is like flying, No rules at all.
After Xiaojian is tightness, after tightness is Xiangbufei, then there is the combination of seals and towns, and there are thousands of layers of treasures coming out continuously.
Huang Qing's elegant face glowed with a kind of majestic brilliance of immortals and Buddhas.
All the yellow sand that could be moved by a breeze was surprisingly still at this moment, only the majestic sword energy was wantonly moving freely.
I have abundant sword energy unparalleled in the world.
Finally, there will be a sword to tell the world.
I have been depressed for forty years.
I had to vomit my thoughts today.