Chun Feng Du Jian

Under the terrace, Wen Changqing was so nervous that he couldn't control his hands, and pulled Yu Junchen's sleeve: "Junior Brother Junchen, did you see clearly just now? Yue Chi really has achieved great magic skills?"

Yu Junchen pulled back the crumpled sleeves from his hands, and said ruthlessly, "I didn't see clearly."

Wen Changqing's face looked as if he had just picked up the money, and was suddenly struck by a thunder that fell from the sky.

Wen Heng was condescending, and cast his eyes from afar, just in time to lightly meet Xue Qinglan's gaze when he opened his eyes.He stood far away, and Xue Qinglan couldn't see his subtle expressions clearly, but he could feel the warm eyes passing over his face like a spring breeze, as if to comfort him, and as if to comfort him not to worry.

I don't know how he can still laugh.

The member of the Chuixing Sect who succeeded Xue Qinglan stepped onto the left ring, flashed his long sword, cupped his fists at Wen Heng and said, "Bai Longjie, Qiu Zibu of the Chuixing Sect, ask Yue Shaoxia for advice."

Wen Heng stood up straight, nodded and said, "Please."

Seeing that he didn't draw his sword, Bai Longjie sneered in his heart, and slammed his sword into Wen Heng's chest.Without waiting for the opponent to raise his sword to parry, the long sword flicked suddenly, and the tip of the sword drew a wave-like arc, like a poisonous snake suddenly raised its head to attack, the snake letter looked straight at Wen Heng's eyes.

This move started out flat, but the danger was behind. No one could have imagined that the long sword could be used in the posture of a soft sword by him, and the move could be changed so quickly.Wen Heng only took one step back, tapped his left thumb, and the long sword jumped out three inches from the sheath, the hilt contained inner strength, and hit Bai Longjie's right wrist.

The point of Bai Longjie's sword was still a few inches away from his eyeballs. Seeing that he was about to hit him with a blow, there was a sharp numbness in his wrist, and the long sword fell to the ground immediately, and his entire arm felt limp as if its joints had been removed. falling to his side.

Not only Bai Longjie was dumbfounded, but all the audience were dumbfounded.

This result is really unexpected.But the details of the attack just now were clearly seen by everyone - it was nothing more than Wen Heng flicking Bai Longjie's wrist with the hilt of his sword.If he had used gravity, the hilt of the sword would have shot out long ago, knocking Bai Longjie's arm to the side; however, the iron sword was clearly only three inches out of the sheath, and Bai Longjie didn't even turn it, this force is no different from being bitten by a mosquito ?Why did Bai Longjie's arm go numb?

Bai Longjie was shocked and angry, his right arm was sore and limp, he couldn't figure out how someone could cripple his arm without acupuncture and blood, he thought he used a hidden weapon like a poisonous needle, and asked sharply: "How dare you plot against it?" I!"

Wen Heng raised his eyebrows: "In front of the heroes of the world, Mr. Bai is cautious. Where did you start?"

"I—" Bai Longjie rolled up his right sleeve, looking for scars on his body to testify.Unexpectedly, after a closer look, there was no hair on the wrist, not to mention the eye of a needle, not even a red mark.His anger was suddenly half-dumb, and he hesitated: "This, what's going on?"

Everyone in the audience shouted: "Yes! Yue Shaoxia, what is going on?"

Wen Heng looked around and saw that many people were staring at him eagerly, many of them were suspicious. If he couldn't explain the reason clearly, he would be suspected of using unscrupulous evil methods and causing himself trouble for nothing. .

"It's a small skill, it's not worth mentioning, but it's just a joke to everyone in the Fang family." Wen Heng explained slowly, "Mr. Bai's sword stabs out, first takes the chest and abdomen, then shakes the wrist to raise the tip of the sword, and stabs the opponent's eyes. This move It consumes a lot of wrist strength, the transformation is done, so it is natural to be a little slack, at this time, hitting his wrist with the hilt of the sword is nothing more than hitting the weak with the real and looking for flaws, it is really not a coup."

He turned to Bai Longjie again, and said: "Mr. Bai, don't worry, the numbness in your arm is only temporary, it should be due to the numb tendon just hit by the bullet, and it will heal itself after a while."

He speaks with sincerity and naturalness, without pretense, as if he really "just happened" to hit the numb.In fact, if someone uses this method to deal with Bai Longjie's sword just now, they will either react too quickly and be blinded before hitting the opponent's wrist;

"Ling Xiao Zhen Jing" records more than a hundred extra-meridian acupoints on the human body. These acupoints are not included in the eight extra-meridian meridians and are usually not known to people.It took Wen Heng four years to open up one hundred and eight extraordinary acupoints. During the process, his whole body was paralyzed due to the deviation of his true qi. No one in the room knew better than him the effect of hitting the extraordinary acupoints on the inner side of his wrist with his true qi.

In other words, apart from him, there is no second person who can make this cracking method.

Bai Longjie gritted his teeth and said, "You... didn't draw your sword at all, this move doesn't count!"

"If Mr. Bai doesn't believe that he will lose, the result will be the same if another person goes on stage to demonstrate." Wen Heng said, "However, in the Sword Discussion Conference, swords are compared, not drawn. According to Mr. Bai, the hilt is not considered a sword. , to be fair, everyone should hold the blade of the sword with bare hands and compete."

Everyone in the audience roared with laughter.

Feeling ashamed, Bai Longjie picked up the long sword on the ground with a livid face, hurriedly said "I lose", then turned around and jumped off the ring, and returned to Lu Hongyi to plead guilty.

Lu Hongyi let out a heavy "hum", and moved the five fingers of her right hand slightly, as if she wanted to kill, but she didn't make a move.Bai Longjie is a member of the Qiuzi Department, and Lu Hongyi's reasoning does not belong to Lu Hongyi's control. Killing him is useless, and Xue Qinglan will catch him if he fails.

She glanced at Xue Qinglan meaningfully, and felt that his dead face was really disgusting, so she chuckled softly: "If the next person can't beat him, this person will step on the head of the sect to climb up." ...When the suzerain asks about the crime, I am afraid that Xue Hufa, who was the first to lose, cannot escape the blame."

Xue Qinglan didn't change his face, and replied: "Don't worry about Protector Lu."

"Xue Hufa is the pillar of our sect, how can I not worry about it?" Lu Hongyi covered her sleeves and whispered, "And I also heard that Xue Hufa and Chunjun faction have a lot of enmity, if the enemy wins, in Showing off your power in front of yourself, alas, just thinking about it makes people uncomfortable."

"Why don't I, as the king, share your worries, and cut off this crazy kid for you, how about it?"

"It's no use."

Xue Qinglan showed no mercy, and said coldly: "Whoever kills my enemy, I will kill him—anyone who meddles in their own business deserves to die."

Lu Hongyi failed to provoke, so he pouted back on the spot, his face was not worried, but because of the inconvenience of the occasion, he slapped his sleeves angrily and said, "Then Hufa Xue should keep his eyes open and take a good look at it, it's you who took revenge with your own hands. Quick, my sword is faster!"

The new man on the stage was tall and thin, with a pale complexion and a haggard appearance. His appearance was not very pleasing to the eye anyway, a bit like a skeleton supporting a piece of human skin.His robe is different from other Hanging Star Sect members, it is wider, like a cloak, covering his hands, feet and sabers in the wide black sleeves.

"Quan Zhao, Xia Zi Department of Chui Xing Zong, please."

Many people under Chengtai Terrace felt that this name sounded familiar, but they couldn't remember where it was at the moment.Wen Heng's calm demeanor finally subsided a little because of him, he held the hilt of the sword with one hand, and Quan Zhao also pulled out the long sword.The appearance of that sword is very frightening, the body of the sword is pitch black, and the hilt is as pale as bone. The sword grid and the sword are two skeletons, one large and one small, respectively. I don't know if those parts are real human bones. .

Wen Heng suddenly said: "It turned out to be the 'Skeleton Sword Master' Mr. Quan, sorry."

The title of "Skeleton Sword Master" is much louder than "Quan Zhao".This person was also a fearsome devil who dominated the world more than ten years ago.It is said that in order to make a sword, he killed people everywhere to fill the sword furnace, and took the head of an eight-year-old child to make a sword ornament, and finally made an extremely sharp white bone sword.

The skeleton sword master killed dozens of people for this sword, and killed more people with this sword, which finally aroused public outrage in the martial arts world, and was strangled by the righteous sects.However, according to the rumors, his bones should have been gone long ago, but he appeared under the Chuxingxing sect today, which was really beyond everyone's expectations.

The heroes of the rivers and lakes who had participated in the hunt and murdered the case and yelled angrily: "Brave villain, the crimes you committed in the past have not been settled, and you are still lingering, dare to appear in broad daylight!" Then turned to Lu Hong Yi scolded: "Chui Xingzong didn't want to eliminate harm for the martial arts, but even took in this devil who regards human life as nothing. It can be seen that there is a nest of snakes and rats working together. You have such vicious thoughts, you are not worthy of participating in the sword discussion meeting! "

Lu Hongyi giggled, stroking Yin Hong's nails, and said slowly: "I feel that Quan Zhao's appearance here today is not only due to the Chui Xingzong, but also thanks to everyone. If it weren't for the righteous way of martial arts It's so useless, I haven't killed anyone after three years of hunting, and I can't get such a capable and good subordinate."

She pointedly said: "The rules of the Hanging Star Sect are different from yours. Whoever we want to die today will not live tomorrow. Are you right, Guardian Xue?"

"Yes." Xue Qinglan lowered his voice and said in a volume that only the two of them could hear, "I think today is the day of Quan Zhao's death."

Wen Heng didn't pay attention to the quarrel in the audience, just stared at Quan Zhao, and said indifferently: "I have heard the name of the master of the skeleton sword for a long time, and I am fortunate enough to ask your Excellency for advice."

Quan Zhaoqing held the sword in his hand and said, "Come."

Before he finished speaking, he took the lead, and the White Bone Sword cut obliquely from the right.Wen Heng didn't dare to push himself against the old man who had been famous for a long time, so he drew his sword and stabbed at his lower abdomen.What Quan Zhao used was not Chuixingzong martial arts, but the "Eighteen Swords of the Netherworld" created by him in his early years.His White Bone Sword is inherently sinister, supplemented by a cold internal force, every time the sword stabs, there is a gust of cold wind, cold to the bone, and the skull on the hilt is always dangling, suddenly Far and near, at any time it seems to be close to the front of the eye to scare people, even the onlookers feel very uncomfortable.

It can be heard that Heng is not what it used to be, the zhenqi in his body is abundant and can move freely, not only he is not invaded by the yin and cold qi, but even eliminated and beaten, and his internal strength overwhelms Quan Zhao.

Quan Zhao has always relied on his swordsmanship to be exquisite, but when he met Wen Heng, he was forced to use his sword skills, and he seemed to be defeated.And the more he looked at Wen Heng's swordsmanship, the more he felt it seemed familiar. After thinking about it carefully, he found that the essence of it was actually similar to the moves Xue Qinglan used just now.

Quan Zhao hastily dodged Wen Heng's sword, and returned a move of "Ghostly and Unpredictable", and asked in surprise, "What is your sword technique called?"

Wen Heng swung his sword backhand, the light of the sword was like a full moon, and cut off a large piece of Quan Zhao's fluttering robe sleeve in an instant, just like the sky breaking through the long night: "Your Majesty, please ask, the sword technique is created by me, this move is called' The moon is near the sky'—”

He switched to a forehand, followed by another sword strike, with a majestic sword intent that struck Quan Zhao's head from top to bottom: "This move is called 'Star Falling into the Sky'!"

Quan Zhao jumped back in shock, but Wen Heng's sword was not finished yet. He twisted his body lightly in mid-air, the sword light fell to the ground like a meteor, and the embers of fire suddenly swept out. Only a few chi chis were heard, and Quan Zhao's left shoulder, arm and calf Jun hit the sword, and the blood instantly soaked through the cloth and trickled down his wrist.