Xu Ziqing stood on the martial arts stage and looked at his opponent.
It was a woman, and she was a tall woman.
An ordinary woman is only about seven feet tall even if she is slender, but Du Linglong is close to eight feet, half a head taller than Xu Ziqing.
She wore a black outfit, highlighting the perfect figure, very sexy. Her skin is a kind of ivory white, and the exposed parts are like jade carvings, with lustrous brilliance.
Her appearance is also perfect, although it is not that delicate beauty, it makes people feel that adding one point is overkill, and losing one point is ugly. It is a strange beauty.
But the most beautiful part of her body was not her face, nor her skin.
But her hands.
Every finger is long and thin, and every part of the skin is full, without nails, clean and simple. The snow-white back of the hand and the light red palm combine together, which has a special sense of beauty.
This is Du Linglong on Fei Xianfeng, a very special and unusual female cultivator.
When she first stood on the stage, she attracted a lot of people's attention and also aroused many people's discussions.
"What a special nun!"
"Look at her breath as one, so round and comfortable, like a complete jade that has not been carved before, and I don't know what kind of exercises she is practicing!"
"Look, she didn't pick up any magic weapon at all, is it possible that she has to use her bare hands?"
"A female nun actually confronted the enemy physically, does she have such confidence in herself!"
But no matter how many people talk about it, they don't seem to recognize who this woman is or what her origins are.
However, anyone with a discerning eye can also see that this woman is clearly in the middle of the foundation construction, and she can enter the next realm if she only fights for the first line.
Such a female nun, with such a strange appearance, why didn't she have a reputation before
But someone else said: "Feixianfeng... This name seems familiar."
"The peaks that can carry the word'Xian' have all come from immortals!"
"I have counted many peaks, and I have never heard of this Feixian Peak. It can be performed on the martial arts stage and cannot be faked!"
Everyone was puzzled. On the high platform, the real Qiu He stroked his short beard, and said leisurely: "Feixianfeng is the peak of Du Qing's ascension. After generations of reductions, the Du family has no gods. The strong man above the period, therefore, the upper peak was taken away by the sect, leaving only the two middle peaks and many small peaks, which was the place for the Du family to occupy. But after all, they are descendants of the immortals, the descendants of these Du Qingzhi The bloodline has always claimed to be in the Feixian Peak, and the sect also tacitly approved..."
It turns out that this is the reason, everyone has just realized.
On the martial arts stage, the two opponents are also fighting each other.
Xu Ziqing flipped the palm of his hand, the steel-wood sword was already lifted, and then flicked his fingers, "Qiangqiang" sounded, a cyan brilliance spread all over the sword, making the steel-wood sword a soft touch.
After many battles, Xu Ziqing had a lot more combat consciousness than before because he was working with a real monk, and he also had a more thorough grasp of swordsmanship.
Now he doesn't have to put on a starting pose anymore, just a movement of his mind has activated the spring rain artistic conception.
On the opposite side of him, Du Linglong stretched out her hands slightly and shook her suddenly—
At the moment of making a fist, it was as if the surrounding air was also squeezed in, and there was a violent fluctuation in an instant.
As if countless air currents were squeezed into the pair of pink fists, people's heart could not help but violently jump!
"Boom!"
Du Linglong's fist suddenly changed from jade white to crimson at this moment.
It seemed that the blood of the whole body had gathered in the blink of an eye.
And her whole body was wrapped in a powerful force, it seemed that her sense of existence had suddenly disappeared, and the only thing that remained in front of people was the pair of fists.
Two people moved at the same time.
Xu Ziqing's long sword vibrated, his figure resembling a cirrus cloud, and suddenly he was about to pick the long sword towards Du Linglong's throat, the sword wind passed, the endless killing intent, driving the gentle flowing wind, like a floating catkins, extremely brisk. At the same time, the cyan sword light is extremely lingering, and there is a soft spring in such briskness. When the sword is startled, it makes people suddenly lose their intent to fight, and is pierced by the murderous intent in this delicate spring rain.
But Du Linglong didn't rush, her feet were still standing on the spot, and her fists were still tightly squeezed.
At the moment that the tip of the sword was about to touch her throat, she suddenly slapped her right fist!
"Ding Dong—"
The sound of percussion was extremely pleasing, like a mountain spring, lingering.
Du Linglong's fist collided with the steel-wood sword, and instead of being unscathed, she was unscathed.
But the countless spring love and spring rain driven by the steel-wood sword disappeared invisible in an instant.
It was broken by the wind of this fist!
The spring rain has not yet finished, and the grass seeds cannot germinate.
Xu Ziqing's "Meng Zi Jue" has not been used yet, it has been interrupted because the artistic conception cannot be reached.
But at this moment, he couldn't help being stunned. Du Linglong put out his right fist against the steel-wood sword, and his left fist also came out from below, hitting Xu Ziqing's abdomen fiercely!
Xu Ziqing subconsciously gathered the true essence to form a thick layer of true essence at the dantian.
The fist didn't really penetrate the true element layer, but the punching strength on the fist still penetrated part of it, causing a strong shock in Xu Ziqing's body!
Xu Ziqing took a breath, and suddenly backed away with his fist!
There was a dull pain in his pubic area, and his internal organs were already injured.
What kind of boxing is this? It's so amazing!
On the high platform, everyone was surprised when they saw Xu Ziqing's fist.
In the previous battles, Xu Ziqing was not easy to do it again and again, but he never suffered any harm, but this was the first round of battle in the battle of Yanwutai, and he was actually injured!
That Du Linglong was really extraordinary.
Qiu Ze and others didn't know much, and they didn't know what punch Du Linglong used, they all looked at the real Qiu He.
But this time, the real Qiu He also shook his head: "I have never seen it either." However, he pondered a little and looked at his senior disciple, "Yun'er, do you know?"
True person Qiu He has limited qualifications. He only achieved the golden core at the age of more than four hundred years. All the adventures are now no better than this big disciple. He has a broad mind, and now he asks, he doesn't feel lost.
Yun Yu also lived up to his master's expectations, saying at the time: "Linglong Seven Kills."
At the same time, Luo Yao had a meal.
It turned out that at this time in his sea of knowledge, a voice also sounded: "That is Linglong Seven Kills Fist!"
It was someone who was speaking to his divine knowledge.
The sound was very familiar, Luo Yao was startled slightly, then raised his eyes to look at the source of the sound.
Hearing the voice rang again: "What are you looking at? What if the young master said it!"
It really was Du Zihui.
Luo Yao heard him so stiff, but not as disgusted as he used to be. He smiled and said, "Thank you for answering my questions." He asked, "Is Ms. Du from your family?"
Du Zihui seemed puzzled. Seeing Luo Yao's gentle attitude, he turned his head and snorted coldly, "Linglong is my cousin. Don't you want to take her idea!"
Luo Yao was silent. Which one is going to make her idea
But now he also knows Du Zihui's temperament, and he sighed: "If you don't hinder, it's not like I talk about this method."
Although Du Zihui had a bad temper, Luo Yao was not upset. He also let down his anger. After saying, "You care about Xu Ziqing", he briefly explained the power of "Linglong Qishaquan".
This boxing technique indeed has some origins.
As we all know, people have seven emotions, which are happiness, anger, worry, thought, sadness, fear, and shock. This "Linglong Seven Killing Punch" is the body of Linglong, which penetrates the seven orifices and kills the seven emotions.
And this boxing technique was created by Du Qing, the ancestor of the Du family.
Du Qingzhi once had a wife and concubine, who was a slender body, and Du Qingzhi was a passionate seed who loved every wife and concubine like a treasure. Back then, Linglong was a good furnace physique, but because of his seven orifices, he was unable to cultivate, and his lifespan was less than half that of ordinary people. Where is Du Qingzhi willing to have his lover so weak? He created this set of boxing techniques, tailor-made for women with exquisite bodies, and practiced twice with half the effort.
That wife and concubine also gave birth to a child for Du Qingzhi. Although the first generation was a boy, there will be women with exquisite bodies in the offspring. This set of boxing techniques has been passed down to the present generation of Du Linglong.
Du Linglong was born with an exquisite body and a stubborn personality. Earlier, due to this physique, she suffered a lot, and the family might not be able to raise her up. Instead of naming her, she only passed this set of boxing techniques to her as a last resort.
When Du Linglong practiced painstakingly and finally achieved the first punch of Linglong Qisha Quan, her body gradually improved. Since then, she has worked harder and harder. She named herself "Linglong", and she was a strong female sister with great perseverance and strong will.
"Linglong Seven Kills Fist" is so powerful that any cultivator who competes with her, even if the cultivation base is still above her, is often difficult to deal with her.
Now that Xu Ziqing meets Du Linglong, it must be a fierce battle-this is naturally Luo Yao's idea. In Du Zihui's view, Xu Ziqing will undoubtedly lose.
Du Zihui said: "Just now Linglong cousin punched two punches. The first punch was to kill Siquan, which killed the feeling of love on the sword, breaking the spring rain swordsmanship; the second punch was to kill Jingquan. Entering is to hurt Xu Ziqing's kidneys and make him unable to move."
Luo Yao was slightly surprised when he heard that.
Everyone has seven emotions. If this "Linglong Qishaquan" can really kill the seven emotions, then it can indeed gain the upper hand in many battles-if the two sides have a large difference in their cultivation bases, it can't be so, but once the two sides have similar cultivation bases, It is difficult to reverse the situation.
Na Du Linglong in the field really kept showing her might, and every wave of her fist was able to arouse the tumbling essence, the air flow was vertical and horizontal, and the strong wind was overflowing.
Such a domineering style of boxing is not like what a woman usually can do. On the contrary, it is more wild and fierce than many men who specialize in martial arts.
In Xu Ziqing's "Four Seasons of Swordsmanship", no matter which kind of swordsmanship, it is related to the seven emotions of people.
Chunyu's swordsmanship is longing for love, Xia Lei's swordsmanship is enthusiastic, Qiufeng's swordsmanship is sad, and Dongxue's swordsmanship is lonely.
At the same time, the four-character sword art is full of joy, anger, sorrow, and sorrow, and all kinds of artistic conceptions are derived from the seven emotions.
Therefore, in the current situation, Xu Ziqing was constantly being pressed and beaten by Na Du Linglong.
Du Zihui triumphed: "This punch is the'killing fist of sorrow', and all the tricks born out of grief must be restrained by it... This trick is called'killing of joy fist', as long as there is a meaning of joy in the spell , But also to be suppressed by it... cousin Linglong’s best skill is this "killing worry punch". If the opponent has not been able to fight for a long time and has anxiety, it is easy to arouse anger and give birth to potential, but this is a trick. Come out, worry about it, but fall into the cousin's urn, like being bound by spider silk, unable to get out..."
While listening to Du Zihui's voice transmission, Luo Yao also worried about Xu Ziqing.
Then, he unconsciously looked at the real man in white who was sitting aside.
Yun Yu's gaze has also been falling on Xu Ziqing's body.
However, Yun Li's expression remained unchanged.
Is he too good at hiding his emotions, or is he really confident in his junior