Across the heavens as a villain

Chapter 41

Huashan School, thinking over the cliff.

An old man came out of the cave, stretched himself facing the rising sun, and muttered to himself, "It's another new day!"

"That's right, it's a new day."

Yoyo's voice sounded, echoing the old man.

"who is it?"

The old man's face changed slightly, and he turned his head to see that a middle-aged man appeared not far away, looking at him with a smile.

"Yue Buqun, the head of the Huashan School?"

The old man narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.

Ye Hai nodded and said, "Exactly! Uncle Feng Qingyang, I finally found you."

This old man is none other than Feng Qingyang, the strong man of Huashan School Sword Sect.

After Ye Hai returned from the Songshan School, he had been looking for his whereabouts in Siguoya, and now he finally found him.

Feng Qingyang sneered and said, "Master Yue can't tolerate me as an old man, do you want to kill me? That's right, this has always been the style of your Qizong."

Ye Hai shook his head and said, "No, I didn't come to kill you. I came to you to make a bet with you!"

Feng Qingyang became interested, "Bet? You, the head of the Huashan faction, came to make a bet with me, a traitor of the Huashan faction?"

King and loser.

Huashan Qizong won the victory, Huashan Jianzong naturally became a traitor of Huashan faction.

Ye Haidao: "Why is Uncle Feng doing this? I don't want to judge whether Jianzong Qizong is right or wrong. Those things have nothing to do with me."

Feng Qingyang raised his eyebrows, as if he was a little surprised by Ye Hai's performance.

After being silent for a while, Feng Qingyang said in a deep voice, "What do you want to bet with me?"

Ye Hai said casually: "I heard that Uncle Feng has acquired the secret skill of the legendary sword demon Dugu Qiubai - Dugu Nine Swords!
The younger generation is not talented, and I would like to learn about Uncle Feng's peerless swordsmanship.If I win, Uncle Feng will teach me Dugu Nine Swords and go to Huashan School to be an elder? "

Feng Qingyang sneered and said, "You want a lot, what if I win?"

Ye Hai said calmly: "I will return the Huashan faction to Jianzong, and welcome back the disciples of Jianzong who are living outside!"

Feng Qingyang laughed: "You said this, don't go back on your word!"

Because of his own negligence, he indirectly led to the downfall of the Huashan Sword Sect, and this has always been Feng Qingyang's knot in his heart.

He lived in seclusion in Siguoya, and vowed not to see any Huashan disciples again.

Unexpectedly, Ye Hai took the initiative to come to the door and broke his oath.

If there is a chance to snatch the Huashan faction from Qizong, it would be a good thing.

Ye Hai said calmly: "I won't regret it, because I don't need it. I don't think I will lose to you and your Dugu Nine Swords!"

Feng Qingyang raised his sword eyebrows, and a look of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

He became famous at a young age, famous for his swordsmanship, and few people could be his opponents.

Even in the battle of Huashan School's sword qi, Qi Zong would try every means to deceive him, not daring to confront him head-on.

What Ye Hai meant was that he believed that he would 100% win against Feng Qingyang.

Hearing such words, how could Feng Qingyang be in a good mood?

Feng Qingyang snorted coldly and said, "What an arrogant junior!"

Ye Hai said indifferently: "Arrogance is not arrogance, and what you say is groundless. Come, let's see the real chapter under your hands!"

As he spoke, Ye Hai raised his hand, and threw a long sword towards Feng Qingyang.

When he came, he brought two swords, and he also prepared the sword that Feng Qingyang was going to use.

Feng Qingyang took the long sword Ye Hai gave him, pulled it out and looked at it, played a few swords casually, nodded slightly and said: "Not bad sword!"

As he said that, he took the sword back and said to Ye Hai: "I don't need a sword to deal with you!"

As soon as the words fell, he stepped out with one step, and a tyrannical aura erupted from him.

Grandmaster!

Feng Qingyang is also a spiritual master!
Ye Hai's face became serious, and a look of excitement flashed in his eyes.

Only such an opponent can sharpen his martial arts!

Feng Qingyang performed lightness kung fu and came to Ye Hai in an instant.He stretched out a finger, and sharp sword energy erupted from above.

Feng Qingyang used the sword with his fingers, and performed sword skills, stabbing down at Ye Hai, the sharp sword energy was swallowed by his fingertips.

Before Feng Qingyang poked Ye Hai's body with his fingertips, the blowing air made Ye Hai's scalp numb.

"Good come!"

With a long whistle, Ye Hai stretched out a finger as well, and the fierce sword-shaped zhenqi roared out.

Qingyun sword finger!

Sword to sword is like the tip of a needle to a grain of wheat.

The sword energy of Feng Qingyang and Ye Hai collided with each other, releasing a powerful impact.

The violent airflow centered on the fingertips of the two, and vented wildly towards the surroundings.

Boom boom boom!
It was as if a gust of wind had blown, and the sand and rocks were flying away on the cliff, and the stones as big as millstones were directly smashed by the turbulent flow, turning into flying sand and flying away.

"it is good!"

Feng Qingyang only said one word, but the look of contempt on his face disappeared.

After this fight, Feng Qingyang recognized Ye Hai's strength.

He has already sensed that Ye Hai's true qi cultivation is not inferior to his.

Feng Qingyang withdrew his finger like lightning to refer to the sword, and struck out again.

Ye Hai also started to change his tactics, fighting in a peaceful and clear manner.

The fingers of the two were wrapped in true energy, as if they had turned into peerless swords, constantly colliding with each other.

The impact of the air waves generated by the fight between the two, and the overflowing sword energy, continuously bombarded the rocks that existed on Siguo Cliff for tens of millions of years.

Deep scratches were made on the rock, like marks cut by a demon god.What's more, they were directly cut and smashed by the sword energy and air waves, and finally torn to pieces by the violent air current here.

Smoke and dust filled the air, and yellow sand shrouded the place.In a mass of yellow mist, there are constantly loud noises coming from it.

Ten minutes later, two figures emerged from the yellow sand mist, they were Ye Hai and Feng Qingyang.

At this time, both of them were in a bit of a panic, their clothes were torn apart by the sword energy.Both of them had some blood on their bodies, but the injuries were not serious.

"it is good!"

Feng Qingyang stared at Ye Hai for a long time, then uttered a word.

Ye Hai also grinned: "Uncle Feng, you are stronger than I thought! Now you are probably close to Dugu Qiubai back then, right?"

Feng Qingyang sighed softly: "It's far behind! It's you, you have such strength at such a young age, and your future achievements are limitless. It seems that it is not unreasonable for Huashan Qizong to have the last laugh."

Feng Qingyang held the long sword that Ye Hai gave him in his hand, and slowly said: "Although I don't know where you heard about it, I know Dugu Nine Swords.

But since you want this set of swordsmanship so much, I will let you experience its power. "

With the sword in his hand, it shows that Feng Qingyang has already regarded Ye Hai as an enemy.

Exercising the Dugu Nine Swords showed that Ye Hai had forced Feng Qingyang to the point where he had to use the strongest fighting power.

Ye Hai's expression became more solemn, and he pulled out the long sword from his body.

With the sword in his hand, Feng Qingyang seemed to have changed himself, with a more ferocious and sharp aura blooming on him.

Holding a sword in his hand, Feng Qingyang rushed towards Ye Hai.

A sword cut across and attacked Ye Hai.

This sword is not the Dugu Nine Swords, but the Huashan sword technique that Ye Hai is very familiar with.

Ye Hai was surprised, didn't you mean let me see Dugu Nine Swords?
(End of this chapter)