The Nine Cauldrons

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Chapter 57—Yin and Yang

Wei Canglong, the elder of Iron Gate, is now over a hundred years old. It's an old acquaintance with Ji Hong.

Two of them, one is under the command of the Yuanjiazong Black Armored Army, and the other is the elder of Iron-Clothed Door, the age is the same. This person is old, but will have the child's heart, "old child" "old child", this statement is not unreasonable. The two do not agree with anyone, and they are almost the same in terms of strength.

Wei Canglong used to be listed in the "Di Bang" once, but Ji Hong did not. This made Wei Canglong often feel that he can crush his old opponent.

Now, Ji Hong ’s eyes irritated Wei Canglong ’s heart: "You return to Yuanzong. The younger generation has a Teng Qingshan, old guy, you ’re proud? Huh, it is rumored that Teng Qingshan defeated Meng Tian. Who knows what the real situation is ! Sinister means may be used. "

Wei Canglong looked down at Feng Wuxue and cared: "Without blood, there are many masters in the world, don't care if you lose once, and you will win back next time!"

Unsurprisingly, Feng Wuxue is the future master of iron clothing gates. Of course, iron clothing gates should cultivate this Feng Wuxue well.

"Shishuzu! Wuxue understands that Yan Tie's knife technique is really powerful. I lost my heart and convinced! But ..." Feng Wuxue looked at the distance, the indifferent young man wearing a short shirt and bare feet, said firmly, " Three years! Within three years, I will definitely surpass him! "

Wei Canglong's face showed a satisfied smile.

"Master Uncle Zu, you said, who will win Teng Qingshan and Sima Feng?" Feng Wuxue said, looking at the distance at the same time, a sturdy, white-haired old man was facing dozens of feet of open space As the center walked, the old man wore a blue robe and carried a black epee.

Wei Canglong sneered: "Although Sima Feng is only a master of a small school, after all, he is in his 80s and has been immersed in swordsmanship for 60 or 70 years. He is bloodless. I am afraid it will be difficult to win this Sima Feng. Teng Qingshan? Watch it! "

...

In the night, a torch ignited, turning the surrounding ground red.

Thousands of martial artists formed a circle of tens of feet, one by one excited, and there was only one person in the middle of the dozens of empty fields. The old man in the green robe, the old man in the green robe said: "Teng Qingshan, could it be that you are timid "" He said, staring sharply at Teng Qingshan not far away.

"Teng Qingshan! Are you afraid?"

"Teng Qingshan, come out soon!"

There was a shout among the thousands of warriors. There were too many people, and I did n’t know who called it. Those warriors feared that there would be no chaos in the world, and they shouted there.

"Oh!" Teng Qingshan ignored the shouts around him and intently connected the two gun barrels of the reincarnation gun.

"Sima Feng, you are also an old senior. I'll sort out the weapons. You can't wait?" Teng Qingshan's voice echoed in the night sky. At the same time, he strode toward the center of the open field. When Teng Qingshan came out, there was cheers among the thousands of martial artists.

Teng Qingshan vs. Sima Feng!

It is a pleasure to be able to watch masters of this level fighting.

"Haha, Teng Qingshan, we don't have to gossip! See the real chapter!" Sima Feng pulled the black epee from behind.

Qiang!

The epee came out of the sheath, echoing a metallic shock. With a black epee in one hand, Sima Feng's face became serious. The entire popularity instantly merged with this epee. Sima Feng stood there, as if a heavy mountain stood there, making people unshakable.

"call!"

With a gun alone, Teng Qingshan smiled at Sima Feng in the distance.

...

"The Sima peak, the sword of man, the momentum of the people. The master of a door is really a master." The bare-footed young man "Yan Tie" watched this battle among the crowd, "But Teng Qingshan looks ordinary. Tong, I do n’t feel anything special about him. Well, I ’ll know later, if he defeats Meng Tian by his own strength. Then he will have a wonderful battle with Sima Feng. ”

...

"Master Tong, beat the old guy fiercely!" Du Hong shouted.

"Qingshan, let him know how good you are." Teng Qinghu also shouted excitedly, a group of people who came to Yuanzong came early, and were all cheering for Teng Qingshan at the moment. As for the Guan commander, it was coldly watching the upcoming battle.

...

Among so many martial artists, there are many masters. Watching each one seriously, thousands of people suddenly became silent.

Sima Feng's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, and he walked toward Teng Qingshan step by step with one epee in his hand.

Every step, Sima Feng's momentum is rising.

"Cousin, see clearly, the real mood of the two tricks" fire on the fire "and" take the chestnut on the fire "! Teng Qingshan suddenly said aloud, and the words suddenly caused an uproar around him. What Teng Qingshan wanted to do? In this war, does Teng Qingshan want to use this war to teach his cousin?

"Qingshan, beat him!" Teng Qinghu's cry rang out.

In the open field, Sima Feng did not affect his mood because of Teng Qingshan's words.

When Sima Feng was three feet away from Teng Qingshan, he kicked violently. The whole person accumulated a long time of momentum and burst out, as if a tiger rushed to Teng Qingshan instantly. As if ghosts and gods were screaming, the epee fell to Teng Qingshan's head instantly.

"Qiao!"

Silently, the reincarnation gun in Teng Qingshan's hands seemed to be a poisonous needle, slamming silently, the speed was fast, the movement was small, and Sima Feng had no time to react.

Five styles of fiery fire-take the chestnut in the fire!

...

"Huh? That Teng Qingshan was actually in the" into the micro "realm?" The Thunder God knife Wu Yue, who was originally holding the roasted rabbit meat, originally watched the battle at random, but after seeing this shot, he was shocked and careful. Staring at Teng Qingshan, "Yes, it is to enter the micro realm! The internal strength is controlled to be round and satisfactory, there is no trace of waste, but ... What kind of position does he reach in this micro realm, he has to look carefully! But so young, it should be preliminary Reaching the micro level. "

Although Wu Yue was still eating roasted rabbit meat in his mouth, his eyes were completely left on the two figures in the open field.

...

Into the micro realm, even in the entire Kyushu, there are very few people who reach this level among the acquired warriors. The reason why the martial artists are so powerful is because they have internal energy. And can control the internal strength to be round and smooth, as the arm instructs, without a trace of waste, you can use the internal strength to control the weapon to carry out a delicate attack.

This is the end!

This represents a kind of control over inner strength!

Teng Qingshan? Teng Qingshan did not reach the level of ‘into the micro’ in ‘inner strength’! His use of inner strength is rough! However, he used the marksmanship at the moment, but did not use inner strength. The body muscle strength is used. Teng Qingshan's control of the body's strength can be said to be precise to the pinnacle.

Teng Qingshan can control muscles, fascia, bones, and even the flow of qi and blood.

Absolute control!

...

In the tactic of "taking the chestnut in the fire", the Epee couldn't help but the Sima Feng's figure turned, and with the force of rotation, the Epee in his hand was a diagonal split.

boom!

The Epee once again brought out the weird scream.

The reincarnation gun in Teng Qingshan's hands seemed to vibrate out of the hole and rushed out. At the moment of contact with the epee, the power in Teng Qingshan's hand erupted instantaneously, the gun barrel of the reincarnation gun suddenly bent slightly, and then Teng Qingshan's hand was again in a moment. Changes, diametrically opposed forces, make the energy of the reincarnation gun head go up a step.

boom!

The head of Teng Qingshan's reincarnation gun rebounded sharply.

"Peng!" The head of the lance fell on the epee at close range.

Sima Feng felt a numb hand and could not help but retreat three steps in a row. He looked at Teng Qingshan in shock and immediately laughed loudly: "Good shooting! You just said two tricks, one takes the chestnut in the fire and the other puts oil in the fire. Just now, that was Add fuel to the fire. I was caught off guard at that momentary burst of power. "

"This is just the beginning!" Teng Qingshan smiled and kicked.

call!

The whole person rushed towards Sima Feng like an arrow out of the string, and the spear in his hand turned into black lightning, stab at Sima Feng's chest.

"Qiao!" Sima Feng directly chopped again, and shouted loudly, "Bengshan Nine Swords!"

"Haha ..."

Teng Qingshan laughed, and the reincarnation gun in his hand, "take chestnuts in the fire," as if the scorpion's poison needle had a slight stab, it changed the direction of the epee, which affected Sima Feng's mood of "Bengshan Nine Swords" . Then Teng Qingshan was a vigorous "fire on fire".

...

I saw that on the open field, Sima Feng's sword became more and more violent, and the whole person no longer calmed down before, but became a little manic, and his face began to blush.

because……

Teng Qingshan even strangely completely relied on him to "take chestnuts in the fire" and "pour oil on the fire".

Sima Feng itself is not moving fast, only to see Teng Qingshan at the foot of the flexible, wanton spear shooting around Sima Feng. Teng Qingshan's "taking chestnuts in the fire" is like a poisonous snake biting a person, and the spearhead of "powering on the fire" that will explode instantly is a poisonous dragon.

Sometimes violent, sometimes insidious and weird.

"This artistic conception ..." Teng Qingshan used these two tricks alternately. While constantly coping with Sima Feng, he actually realized the concept of alternating the yin and yang in the practice of "three-body style". "These two tricks should be like this. "" In Teng Qingshan's hands, the two strokes slowly changed.

Chestnut in the fire, more and more feminine.

Adding fuel to the fire, more and more violent.

The two strokes are connected like a natural one. Gradually, "Take the chestnut in the fire" is halfway through, and it suddenly changes to "Add fuel to the fire."

Feminine and violent moods can alternate in an instant.

If Sima Feng was crazy, he would be tortured crazy: "What the **** is shooting, it will be soft and uncomfortable for a while, and it will explode violently for a while!" Sima Feng felt that he was wielding his epee, and originally thought that Teng Qingshan had taken the brunt of the fire. Ready to let go of the attack and continue to attack.

But suddenly, the yin and yang alternated, and the feminine trick suddenly became violent.

Unprepared, Sima Feng was certainly injured.

...

These two moves are already alive in Teng Qingshan's hands, and these two moves alone can almost be fused into one. He had never encountered the awkward feeling that made Sima Feng vomit blood uncomfortably.

"Qiao!"

The epee in Sima Feng's hand came out, and a spear of gunshot hit him, only to hear the sound of bones breaking, and Sima Feng threw himself up.

...

Among the thousands of warriors, there is an old man with gray hair and gray robe, who looks like a poisonous snake, staring at Teng Qingshan: "This mood ... The old guy from Wei Wuya chased me down last time. Although the artistic conception of the young man is still vague, it is not as good as Wei Wuya, but he is only 17 years old! He killed him and let Gui Yuanzong lose this genius, or did he take him over as my disciple? "