Big Brother Cangshan Reborn
Chapter 93
Thanks to the magic weapon, almost no one in Xuanzhou knows how high Fu Xing and Yu Yixun's cultivation level is. Although Yu Yixun told Hua Qian the truth before, Hua Qian felt that the fewer people who knew about it, the better. So after leaving Fu Xing and Yu Yixun's room that day, Hua Qian seemed to have forgotten about it and never mentioned it to anyone.
So when two masters of the Nascent Soul stage met 52 disciples who hadn't formed alchemy yet, cutting people was no different from cutting carrots.
"Certainly!"
The corners of his mouth slightly raised, his lips parted slightly, Fu Xing stopped the two oncoming disciples of the Nine Stars School, then turned around and swung his sword, beheading the one who rushed up from behind. After wiping the necks of the two disciples, the sword continued to move, and pierced the next person with a poof.
Only then did Yu Yixun send out a mass of condensed true energy, ready to explode a few disciples of the Nine-Star Sect. Fu Xing, who was facing the enemy, seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, and with a backhand wave, he cast a barrier around Yu Yixun's target area , in case the movement of the explosion of true energy is too loud to attract other people.
Seeing the 52 disciples he brought fell down one after another, Qing Rang panicked.
"damn it!"
What kind of cultivation are these two people?How can it be so strong?It's only five years, how did they reach such a level in just five years?Is it really like what Ji Yichen said, if Cang Lingzong's Mingyou swordsmanship can be cultivated successfully, he will be invincible in the world?Otherwise, how could a normal person's cultivation speed be so fast?
While there were still people helping him to block Fu Xing and Yu Yixun, Qing Rang withdrew from the crowd without a trace, took advantage of a moment when no one noticed him, turned around and ran away.
"Tsk tsk tsk, the disciples of the Jiuxing faction are too pitiful, right?" Stopping the attack, Fu Xing looked at Qing Rang who had already flew up with his sword, and confidently handed over all the enemies to Yu Yixun, "Yixun, be careful yourself!" Come find me when it's all over."
After the words fell, Fu Xing rose up with his sword.
"Okay." Yu Yixun nodded, lightly tossed the long sword in his hand and held it with his backhand, taking the lives of three more people with a sweep.
Fu Xing glanced at the remaining eleven disciples of the Nine Star Sect, and then went to chase Qing Rang.
"Where is the head of Qing Rang going?" Suddenly appearing in front of Qing Rang blocking Qing Rang's way, Fu Xing's mouth slightly raised, with a cold smile, "The disciples of your sect are still fighting for the selfish desires of the head of Qing Rang , They are still waiting for Sect Master Qing Rang to help, and they firmly believe that as long as Sect Master Qing Rang makes a move, the suzerain will surely die without a place to bury him, but Sect Master Qing Rang, where are you going?"
Qing Rang stopped abruptly, turned his head to look behind him, and then looked at Fu Xing with some helplessness: "How could you...they...they..."
Fu Xing really did not expect that the respected head of the Nine Stars School, Qing Rang, would show such a cowardly and incompetent look in front of him, and he had mixed feelings for a while.
"Master Qing, don't worry, the disciples of the Nine Stars Sect are waiting for you below." As for which subordinate it is, it is hard to say.
"You...arrogant!" Gathering his mind, Qing Rang regained his usual composure and composure, but his wandering gaze still betrayed his panic, "I intended to let you two brothers and sisters live together, if you don't If you know good from bad, don't blame me for being rude!"
"Heh!" Fu Xing sneered, stood in the air with his sword in his hand, and approached Qing Rang, "I really want to know how rude you are?"
As soon as the words fell, Fu Xing's figure flashed, and the cyan afterimage rushed towards Qing Rang with a menacing aura.
Qing Rang was shocked and raised his sword to resist.
With a clang, the blades collided, and Fu Xing generously showed the killing intent in his eyes to Qing Rang.
"Sect Master Qing Rang's weapon was forced out with just one move. Is it because the Sect Master has progressed too fast, or Sect Master Qing Rang, you have regressed too much?" Backing away half a step, Fu Xing swung his sword forward again.
Qing Rang dodged the sword sideways, lowered the sword and slashed at Fu Xing's abdomen: "It's good for young people to have self-confidence, but self-confidence will kill you!"
Fu Xing flicked his legs, turned around and swung his sword at Qing Rang's back as soon as his feet landed, "Thank you for your guidance, Master Qing, thank you for your kindness!"
Unexpectedly, Fu Xing's reaction was so fast, Qing Rang hit the sword and staggered two steps.
Fu Xing held a sword flower, raised his sword and stood behind Qing Rang, looking at Qing Rang's distressed appearance, but couldn't help but smile.
"The head of Qing Rang should not only have this level of strength, right?"
Wiping off the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, Qing Rang turned around, straightened his back and looked at Fu Xing: "Stop talking nonsense, if you want to die, just come here!"
"Offended." Tightening the sword in his hand, Fu Xing took the lead again and attacked Qing Rang.
This time, Qing Rang didn't know whether he had settled down or was due to other reasons. His strength finally returned to the level that Fu Xing felt was normal. When Yu Yixun arrived, Fu Xing and Qing Rang still fought hard. Both of them had injuries on their bodies, and it seemed that neither of them got any benefit from the other.
Seeing the blood on Fu Xing's body, Yu Yixun's expression immediately darkened, but looking left and right, Yu Yixun still stood motionless by the side with his sword in hand, and handed over the battle to Fu Xing.
But Fu Xing and Yu Yixun always felt that there was something wrong with Qing Rang's moves when they were fighting, and the other felt that Qing Rang's moves were weird, but neither of them could tell what was wrong .
After exchanging glances, Yu Yixun suddenly rushed towards Qing Rang, and Fu Xing also took advantage of Qing Rang's flashy kung fu to retreat.
"Are you two against one?" Qing Rang was startled.
He originally thought that since Yu Yixun was standing by and waiting, he would definitely not interfere in the duel between him and Fu Xing. He also thought that Fu Xing was determined to compete with him, but how could he do it in a blink of an eye? , the two senior brothers changed positions?
Yu Yixun said confidently: "The head of Qingrang is a senior, so he should give way to us."
After the words fell, Yu Yixun entangled him.
After Fu Xing retreated to the side, he heard Zong Ke's doubtful voice before he could stand still: "What's the matter? I thought you would fight that Qing Rang to the end."
"I originally planned that," Fu Xing frowned slightly as he looked at Qing Rang, "but I always feel that something is wrong with Qing Rang, don't you think?"
"What's wrong?" Zong Ke also looked at Qing Rang, "What's wrong exactly?"
Hearing this, Fu Xing gave Zong Ke a blank look: "If I knew about it, I would have dealt with it directly. Why would I need to come here to ask you?"
Zong Ke said innocently: "But you just told the old man that something is wrong, how can the old man know what is wrong? The old man sees that there is something wrong with him from head to toe."
"Master, you are becoming more and more useless." Fu Xing said bluntly.
Zong Ke twitched the corner of his mouth.
It is obvious that this little disciple's growth rate is too scary, so why blame him?He has practiced in Cang Lingzong for many years, and he has never seen that it takes only five years to cultivate from a blank sheet of paper to the formation of the Nascent Soul.
He has never seen anyone who can read all the books in the treasury at the same time, and memorize [-]% of the contents, not to mention that it would shock an outsider like Qing, even he who has been following him since the beginning The little disciple's sword spirit is shocked, okay?Never seen such a freak!
Not knowing the content of Zong Ke's slander, Fu Xing only stared at Qing Rang and observed carefully: "Master, do you feel that Qing Rang's moves are a little different from those of the 52 nine-star disciples?"
"It's not surprising, is it?" Zong Ke curled his lips, "This Qing Rang is the head of a sect, and he learned the unique skills of the sect, and those disciples probably practiced the basic skills of the Nine Star School. Although the Fa is of the same origin, the differences are still quite large.”
Fu Xing blinked, and asked Zong Ke, "What is Cang Lingzong's unique skill?"
"Mingyou swordsmanship." Zong Ke looked at Fu Xing and blinked.
The corner of Fu Xing's mouth twitched, and he asked uncertainly: "So in the Cangling Sect, from the beginner disciples to the elders of the suzerain, all the ones who cultivate are the unique skills of the sect?"
Zong Ke nodded: "Yes, don't you know?"
The corner of Fu Xing's mouth twitched again.
Should he know?No one has ever told him about it, where did he know?
Zong Ke said again: "The reason why Cangling Sect is so strong is because it never keeps secrets when teaching its disciples. Whether it is the unique knowledge of the sect or the skills created by the predecessors, they can all be handed over to the disciples without reservation, so in Cangling Sect In Zongzhong, everyone learns secret techniques, so compared to other sect disciples who can only learn superficially, they are naturally much stronger."
Seeing Zong Ke's lonely face while talking, Fu Xing comforted him: "Master, don't worry, we have recovered [-]% of those unique secrets, and the rest will be found sooner or later. I can rely on your precepts and deeds to teach the master."
Zong Ke chuckled: "This is embarrassing for the old man. When I was young, the old man was the most unruly."
Fu Xing curled his lips, and in an instant his expression became solemn again: "I still feel that Qing Rang's move is not right. Although he has been using the sword technique of the Nine Star School, it feels more like he is trying to cover up something."
"Cover up?" Zong Ke raised his eyebrows, and also paid close attention to Qing Rang.
At this time, Qing Rang was a little exhausted, and Yu Yixun's dismissal was too wild when he was fighting alone. The momentum alone made people fear three points, and the strength of his strikes was even more overwhelming. Coupled with his flexible fighting skills, it was simply It's a headache, and what's more terrible is that Qing Rang almost lost his mind when he practiced the kung fu before, and his meridians went retrograde, which greatly reduced his kung fu. If it wasn't for the help of others, he might not be able to hold on today.
The pressure on the sword became heavier and heavier, Qing Rang gritted his teeth, suddenly turned his hand and took out a bottle of potion, pulled out the stopper and poured it into his mouth.
"Stop him!"
Zong Ke was startled, and immediately shouted, but it was too late, and the two of them felt the powerful energy overflowing from Qing Rang's body in an instant, and Qing Rang didn't know what he drank, but his skills soared .
Holding the Shouxin Sword tightly, Fu Xing jumped to Yu Yixun's side: "This is troublesome."
Yu Yixun looked serious: "Well, I'm sorry."
So when two masters of the Nascent Soul stage met 52 disciples who hadn't formed alchemy yet, cutting people was no different from cutting carrots.
"Certainly!"
The corners of his mouth slightly raised, his lips parted slightly, Fu Xing stopped the two oncoming disciples of the Nine Stars School, then turned around and swung his sword, beheading the one who rushed up from behind. After wiping the necks of the two disciples, the sword continued to move, and pierced the next person with a poof.
Only then did Yu Yixun send out a mass of condensed true energy, ready to explode a few disciples of the Nine-Star Sect. Fu Xing, who was facing the enemy, seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, and with a backhand wave, he cast a barrier around Yu Yixun's target area , in case the movement of the explosion of true energy is too loud to attract other people.
Seeing the 52 disciples he brought fell down one after another, Qing Rang panicked.
"damn it!"
What kind of cultivation are these two people?How can it be so strong?It's only five years, how did they reach such a level in just five years?Is it really like what Ji Yichen said, if Cang Lingzong's Mingyou swordsmanship can be cultivated successfully, he will be invincible in the world?Otherwise, how could a normal person's cultivation speed be so fast?
While there were still people helping him to block Fu Xing and Yu Yixun, Qing Rang withdrew from the crowd without a trace, took advantage of a moment when no one noticed him, turned around and ran away.
"Tsk tsk tsk, the disciples of the Jiuxing faction are too pitiful, right?" Stopping the attack, Fu Xing looked at Qing Rang who had already flew up with his sword, and confidently handed over all the enemies to Yu Yixun, "Yixun, be careful yourself!" Come find me when it's all over."
After the words fell, Fu Xing rose up with his sword.
"Okay." Yu Yixun nodded, lightly tossed the long sword in his hand and held it with his backhand, taking the lives of three more people with a sweep.
Fu Xing glanced at the remaining eleven disciples of the Nine Star Sect, and then went to chase Qing Rang.
"Where is the head of Qing Rang going?" Suddenly appearing in front of Qing Rang blocking Qing Rang's way, Fu Xing's mouth slightly raised, with a cold smile, "The disciples of your sect are still fighting for the selfish desires of the head of Qing Rang , They are still waiting for Sect Master Qing Rang to help, and they firmly believe that as long as Sect Master Qing Rang makes a move, the suzerain will surely die without a place to bury him, but Sect Master Qing Rang, where are you going?"
Qing Rang stopped abruptly, turned his head to look behind him, and then looked at Fu Xing with some helplessness: "How could you...they...they..."
Fu Xing really did not expect that the respected head of the Nine Stars School, Qing Rang, would show such a cowardly and incompetent look in front of him, and he had mixed feelings for a while.
"Master Qing, don't worry, the disciples of the Nine Stars Sect are waiting for you below." As for which subordinate it is, it is hard to say.
"You...arrogant!" Gathering his mind, Qing Rang regained his usual composure and composure, but his wandering gaze still betrayed his panic, "I intended to let you two brothers and sisters live together, if you don't If you know good from bad, don't blame me for being rude!"
"Heh!" Fu Xing sneered, stood in the air with his sword in his hand, and approached Qing Rang, "I really want to know how rude you are?"
As soon as the words fell, Fu Xing's figure flashed, and the cyan afterimage rushed towards Qing Rang with a menacing aura.
Qing Rang was shocked and raised his sword to resist.
With a clang, the blades collided, and Fu Xing generously showed the killing intent in his eyes to Qing Rang.
"Sect Master Qing Rang's weapon was forced out with just one move. Is it because the Sect Master has progressed too fast, or Sect Master Qing Rang, you have regressed too much?" Backing away half a step, Fu Xing swung his sword forward again.
Qing Rang dodged the sword sideways, lowered the sword and slashed at Fu Xing's abdomen: "It's good for young people to have self-confidence, but self-confidence will kill you!"
Fu Xing flicked his legs, turned around and swung his sword at Qing Rang's back as soon as his feet landed, "Thank you for your guidance, Master Qing, thank you for your kindness!"
Unexpectedly, Fu Xing's reaction was so fast, Qing Rang hit the sword and staggered two steps.
Fu Xing held a sword flower, raised his sword and stood behind Qing Rang, looking at Qing Rang's distressed appearance, but couldn't help but smile.
"The head of Qing Rang should not only have this level of strength, right?"
Wiping off the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, Qing Rang turned around, straightened his back and looked at Fu Xing: "Stop talking nonsense, if you want to die, just come here!"
"Offended." Tightening the sword in his hand, Fu Xing took the lead again and attacked Qing Rang.
This time, Qing Rang didn't know whether he had settled down or was due to other reasons. His strength finally returned to the level that Fu Xing felt was normal. When Yu Yixun arrived, Fu Xing and Qing Rang still fought hard. Both of them had injuries on their bodies, and it seemed that neither of them got any benefit from the other.
Seeing the blood on Fu Xing's body, Yu Yixun's expression immediately darkened, but looking left and right, Yu Yixun still stood motionless by the side with his sword in hand, and handed over the battle to Fu Xing.
But Fu Xing and Yu Yixun always felt that there was something wrong with Qing Rang's moves when they were fighting, and the other felt that Qing Rang's moves were weird, but neither of them could tell what was wrong .
After exchanging glances, Yu Yixun suddenly rushed towards Qing Rang, and Fu Xing also took advantage of Qing Rang's flashy kung fu to retreat.
"Are you two against one?" Qing Rang was startled.
He originally thought that since Yu Yixun was standing by and waiting, he would definitely not interfere in the duel between him and Fu Xing. He also thought that Fu Xing was determined to compete with him, but how could he do it in a blink of an eye? , the two senior brothers changed positions?
Yu Yixun said confidently: "The head of Qingrang is a senior, so he should give way to us."
After the words fell, Yu Yixun entangled him.
After Fu Xing retreated to the side, he heard Zong Ke's doubtful voice before he could stand still: "What's the matter? I thought you would fight that Qing Rang to the end."
"I originally planned that," Fu Xing frowned slightly as he looked at Qing Rang, "but I always feel that something is wrong with Qing Rang, don't you think?"
"What's wrong?" Zong Ke also looked at Qing Rang, "What's wrong exactly?"
Hearing this, Fu Xing gave Zong Ke a blank look: "If I knew about it, I would have dealt with it directly. Why would I need to come here to ask you?"
Zong Ke said innocently: "But you just told the old man that something is wrong, how can the old man know what is wrong? The old man sees that there is something wrong with him from head to toe."
"Master, you are becoming more and more useless." Fu Xing said bluntly.
Zong Ke twitched the corner of his mouth.
It is obvious that this little disciple's growth rate is too scary, so why blame him?He has practiced in Cang Lingzong for many years, and he has never seen that it takes only five years to cultivate from a blank sheet of paper to the formation of the Nascent Soul.
He has never seen anyone who can read all the books in the treasury at the same time, and memorize [-]% of the contents, not to mention that it would shock an outsider like Qing, even he who has been following him since the beginning The little disciple's sword spirit is shocked, okay?Never seen such a freak!
Not knowing the content of Zong Ke's slander, Fu Xing only stared at Qing Rang and observed carefully: "Master, do you feel that Qing Rang's moves are a little different from those of the 52 nine-star disciples?"
"It's not surprising, is it?" Zong Ke curled his lips, "This Qing Rang is the head of a sect, and he learned the unique skills of the sect, and those disciples probably practiced the basic skills of the Nine Star School. Although the Fa is of the same origin, the differences are still quite large.”
Fu Xing blinked, and asked Zong Ke, "What is Cang Lingzong's unique skill?"
"Mingyou swordsmanship." Zong Ke looked at Fu Xing and blinked.
The corner of Fu Xing's mouth twitched, and he asked uncertainly: "So in the Cangling Sect, from the beginner disciples to the elders of the suzerain, all the ones who cultivate are the unique skills of the sect?"
Zong Ke nodded: "Yes, don't you know?"
The corner of Fu Xing's mouth twitched again.
Should he know?No one has ever told him about it, where did he know?
Zong Ke said again: "The reason why Cangling Sect is so strong is because it never keeps secrets when teaching its disciples. Whether it is the unique knowledge of the sect or the skills created by the predecessors, they can all be handed over to the disciples without reservation, so in Cangling Sect In Zongzhong, everyone learns secret techniques, so compared to other sect disciples who can only learn superficially, they are naturally much stronger."
Seeing Zong Ke's lonely face while talking, Fu Xing comforted him: "Master, don't worry, we have recovered [-]% of those unique secrets, and the rest will be found sooner or later. I can rely on your precepts and deeds to teach the master."
Zong Ke chuckled: "This is embarrassing for the old man. When I was young, the old man was the most unruly."
Fu Xing curled his lips, and in an instant his expression became solemn again: "I still feel that Qing Rang's move is not right. Although he has been using the sword technique of the Nine Star School, it feels more like he is trying to cover up something."
"Cover up?" Zong Ke raised his eyebrows, and also paid close attention to Qing Rang.
At this time, Qing Rang was a little exhausted, and Yu Yixun's dismissal was too wild when he was fighting alone. The momentum alone made people fear three points, and the strength of his strikes was even more overwhelming. Coupled with his flexible fighting skills, it was simply It's a headache, and what's more terrible is that Qing Rang almost lost his mind when he practiced the kung fu before, and his meridians went retrograde, which greatly reduced his kung fu. If it wasn't for the help of others, he might not be able to hold on today.
The pressure on the sword became heavier and heavier, Qing Rang gritted his teeth, suddenly turned his hand and took out a bottle of potion, pulled out the stopper and poured it into his mouth.
"Stop him!"
Zong Ke was startled, and immediately shouted, but it was too late, and the two of them felt the powerful energy overflowing from Qing Rang's body in an instant, and Qing Rang didn't know what he drank, but his skills soared .
Holding the Shouxin Sword tightly, Fu Xing jumped to Yu Yixun's side: "This is troublesome."
Yu Yixun looked serious: "Well, I'm sorry."
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