The cold wind was howling on the top of Mount Huashan. Huang Yaoshi looked at the jade flute that he had followed for many years in his hand and was broken into two parts. His heart felt desolate. With the wind and snow, he raised his eyes to look at the bohemian man in the field. He was silent for a while and said:
"Dongzhang, you know why I'm here."
His slender eyes were slightly raised, Dong Zhang held the knife in his left hand and shook it out, "Swish!"
The blood remaining on the blade was shaken to the ground in an instant, without any trace remaining. The black knife returned to its bright and dim appearance. He raised his arm with the knife and put the blade on the crook of his arm and slowly pulled it down to wipe it. There were wet marks on the blade. Dongzhang looked at Master Yideng who was practicing his martial arts to heal his wounds on one side: "I don't know, I just know that you are hindering me."
Without Huang Yaoshi, Yideng would not be dead at this moment. This decisive battle is not like the sword discussions in Huashan in the past. In the past, it was sword discussions mixed with personal vendettas. No matter how he took action, he always had a measure, and fists and kicks were exchanged, with very few moves. Weapons can be regarded as a form of making friends with each other and competing for superiority.
But at this moment, it is a full-fledged fight to the death. Either you die or I live. To put it nicely, it is called a sword debate in Huashan. To put it bluntly, it is a life-and-death fight in Huashan. No one will show mercy. If there is a chance, he will definitely fight. No matter what other people are like, Dongzhang will never hold back.
Therefore, the degree of danger involved can be imagined. When masters compete with each other, a single oversight can often determine the outcome, or even life and death. There is no such thing as three days and three nights. In the Huashan Sword Discussion over the years, seven days and nights is more than the Five Ultimate Skills. The method of fighting in the ring was to take turns to compete with Wang Chongyang. When he was tired, he would rest on the mountain. When he had enough rest, he would compete again. So he fought for seven days, and the winner was determined after seven days of discussion.
Fighting with each other is like the time in the original work when Ouyang Feng and Hong Qigong died together in Huashan. It is a relatively mild form of martial arts competition. However, the current Dongzhang is holding a peerless black iron black knife, weighing one hundred and ten In this era of cold weapons, an eight-pound long knife is a powerful weapon that can cause damage if it sticks to it, or death if it touches it.
Keep it? It doesn't exist, so anyone who is obstructed by Huang Yaoshi will be angry, not to mention Dong Zhang, who has a bad temper. Being able to say this is already giving him face, and giving him the face to dissuade him with all his heart and soul the night before.
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Glancing at Guo Jing and Ouyang Feng, who were still fighting fiercely, Huang Yaoshi didn't say anything, but walked towards his son-in-law, and then his voice came steadily to the back: "After I deal with this old poison first, as always Let's talk about right and wrong again."
At this time, Guo Jing was being suppressed by Ouyang Feng in the battle. He had guarded Xiangyang for many years, and spent all his energy on defending the city. He was negligent in martial arts, but he was not very advanced. After all, he was a People only have so much energy and only so much time in a day. It is impossible to spend fifteen or six hours a day on chores and practice Qigong for two hours and still make rapid progress.
It doesn't exist, and Guo Jing is not a genius, he can even be said to be stupid. When he was practicing the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms with Hong Qigong, Hong Qigong said more than once that Guo Jing was stupid and that people could understand his moves after just one look. It takes three days to study, or even longer.
But he is the kind of player who can make up for his shortcomings through hard work. If someone practices once, he will practice seven or eight times, and only then can he be able to catch up with other people's ordinary progress. He can be regarded as a player-type person who has accumulated a lot of experience. Based on the word "diligence", how can he have the energy to study martial arts again now? All the energy was spent on guarding Xiangyang City, which could not be defended at all.
And this is why Mr. Jin did not arrange for him to take action again sixteen years after the book "The Divine Condor".
Because he is a national hero, if his performance is too poor, it will affect readers' sense of heroes, so we simply don't arrange for him to take action and just keep it mysterious.
On the other hand, Ouyang Feng, after being reminded by Dongzhang to become enlightened more than ten years ago, returned to Baituo Mountain and devoted himself to cultivation. He also searched for precious folk medicines and treasures for supplements. Even in his old age, he had the appearance of rejuvenation. His hair Once it turned black, this was a state of introverted magic.
He spent most of the day studying martial arts on the White Camel Mountain. It was not surprising that Guo Jing was beaten by the comparison between the two. It was reasonable for Huang Yaoshi to be worried about his son-in-law.
After looking at Ouyang Feng, whose expression became solemn, Dongzhang raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "Heh, as you wish."
"Dongzhang! How long will it take before we let that little kid take action?!" He could still fight against Guo Jing and Ouyang Feng, but if another Huang Yaoshi came, he might be defeated, because he didn't have Dongzhang. Zhang Zhang's black iron sword is in hand.
In this era, the bonus of weapons to warriors is particularly obvious. In the book "The Divine Eagle", Yang Guo with the Black Iron Sword in his hand is already considered invincible. This is the original saying. The only difference is the internal strength and cultivation level, and he has been eating for a month. The snake's gallbladder and strength can make up for the lack of internal strength.
"Hey"
It was funny to see this usually serious old man showing a hint of panic. Dongzhang shook the snow off his body, ignored it, and asked Xiao Longnu to help you? I want to eat shit.
Without saying much, Dong Zhang turned his knife and slammed it on the ground with a bang. With a turn of his wrist, as the veins on his forearms appeared, a huge rock was carved out of the granite on the ground by Dong Zhang. He held the knife behind with both hands. Warped.
With a bang, the huge rock as big as a bed board was immediately lifted up by Dong Zhang, and jumped into the air with a pop.
With a clang, the blade touched the ground. Dongzhang held the handle of the knife with both hands, leaped high in the air, lifted his feet off the ground and kicked onto the huge rock with a bang using the black knife as a support point.
Woo! ! !
The huge rock was like a deflated rubber ball, shooting towards a light like crazy, making a terrifying whine at such a fast speed.
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Although Yideng was still exercising his power at this moment, this was a battlefield, so he could naturally take action. Looking at the giant rock weighing as much as a thousand kilograms coming towards him, the corner of his eye couldn't help but twitch slightly, and he said to himself: "This kid is really born with divine power."
Holding back the pain in his right arm, Yideng's expression drifted sideways as usual. Although the giant rock was fast, it was a bit of a dream to hit him.
"hey-hey."
A sneer brought Yideng into reality in an instant. What he was thinking of was beyond his imagination. When he thought about it, he couldn't help but look up. The huge rock flying in mid-air suddenly accelerated and turned sharply, and unexpectedly fell in mid-air. He grabbed his head and started chasing after him.
There is a dark shadow behind him, it is Dong Zhang.
"You brat is going too far!"
At this moment, Zhou Botong was the first to take action. He saw Dong Zhang clinging to the back of the huge rock with one hand. Without thinking, he jumped up in the air and flew towards Dong Zhang. He used his two-hand fighting technique, one hand's empty fist, and the other's big demon-subduing fist. , the Qi machine directly locked onto Dongzhang, making people unable to avoid it.
"Come on, I'm waiting for you"
Grinning, Dongzhang's left arm pressed down on the giant rock, forcing it to speed up and hit a lamp under him. Then he used the force to take off and kicked on the mouth of the giant rock with one leg to accelerate its fall. Then he faced Zhou Botong head-on, and closed in the Bafang Hidden Knife Style. Behind the waist, the person bent his knees in mid-air, drew in his abdomen and arched his back, and took a deep breath.
The moment he exhales the white air, the black knife comes out.
Uh-huh! ! !
A dark red half-arc appeared in the air, slashing straight towards Zhou Botong with unparalleled momentum.
"You boy!!!"
This knife was very fast, and Zhou Botong's punch was already in front of him before it came. It seemed as if it suddenly appeared, and the sharp knife pierced his old face with pain.
"Don't underestimate me, old naughty boy!!!"
The latter's face turned red from holding it back, and he used all his strength to hit the shadow of the fist in the sky. He used softness to overcome the hardness to contain the blade in order to change its trend. It can be said that he forced out all his potential. Kong Ming Fist focused on using softness to overcome hardness, but the prerequisite is that you have both hands. Your feet must be supported by the ground, otherwise, how can you release the force?
However, Dongzhang does not need these restrictions at all to draw the sword. He can do it with his hands, even in mid-air, and it does not affect the momentum of the sword.
boom! ! !
Hitting the spine of the sword up and down with both fists, Zhou Botong finally forced the sword to stop moving forward, but because of this, his body was forcibly moved one foot to the right by the black sword in mid-air.
"Ah"
Twisting the handle of the knife with his wrist, Zhou Botong's fists were opened. Dongzhang drew the knife and kicked his arms with a carp kick. He turned backwards, turned his body to face a lamp under him, and hid the knife behind his back again.
Swish, brush, brush! ! ! ! !
Suddenly, a harsh sound sounded, and the sword light kept appearing. It actually struck the giant rock that was about to hit the ground seven times with seven swords. With a bang, the giant rock was immediately chopped into dozens of pieces, and countless rocks as big as millstones jumped up and down. null.
Each piece weighs upwards of a hundred pounds.
The Yi Leng on the ground had already avoided the place where the giant rock fell, but no one expected that Dong Zhang would come up to him like this, so he had to raise his arm in a hurry to point out the countless rocks that fell down with the power of Yi Yang's fingers.
Woo! ! !
This time, Hong Qigong also jumped into the scene and was helping Yideng break away the falling stones.
Looking at the latter with slightly narrowed eyes, Dongzhang stepped on a stone in the air, used his strength to jump up and raised his sword as a club.
Bang bang bang bang bang! ! ! !
He repeatedly used the spine of the knife to smash down several rocks as big as millstones and pulled them in the direction of Yideng. Under Dongzhang's blow, the speed of the boulders climbed to a new peak, and the afterimages were almost gone.
"you!!!"
Hong Qigong was naturally extremely furious. Dongzhang was taking advantage of your illness to kill you, without giving him any chance of survival.
One-Armed Yideng had an injury on his waist. Although the heavy bleeding was stopped, it would still leak out. His old face was getting whiter and whiter. Even though he had profound internal energy, he couldn't help but feel a little powerless at this moment.
How have you ever seen Dongzhang dismissing you like this? Compared with their usual serious fights, they are a bit crooked and do not follow martial ethics.
Dongzhang, who hit some rocks in the air, quickly landed on the ground. His feet disappeared again in a flash, and when he reappeared, he was already on the left side of Yideng.
The wind and snow blew the long hair on his forehead, revealing the scarlet mark. He was short, arched his back and drew his sword, slashing Yideng's waist and abdomen with one slash.
throat! ! !
The long knife was stuck in the air and could not move even an inch forward, but Hong Qigong, who had been chasing him, appeared and stopped him, using both palms to block the knife.
"snort"
He let go of the knife and stepped sideways. Dong Zhang quickly grabbed the knife rope at the back and pulled it in. The long knife popped out of Hong Qigong's arms with a whooshing sound. With a flick of his left wrist, the long knife immediately moved backwards. After flying half a circle, Dongzhang raised his palms and lunged forward.
Snap, snap, snap, snap! ! !
In an instant, he exchanged several palms with Hong Qigong in front of him, and they were inseparable.
Buzz! !
During the fierce fight, he turned his head to avoid the Yiyang finger shot by a light. Dongzhang suddenly reached back with his left hand, and the black knife spinning in mid-air landed firmly on his palm with a bang. He lunged with his right side and slashed horizontally with his backhand. Hong Qigong, the latter leaned forward to avoid.
Dongzhang followed the throwing knife and changed hands, turned sideways and slashed diagonally with the knife in his right hand, then rolled and closed in the wind.
Hong Qigong suddenly fell back and put his palms on the ground to avoid the long knife. He stood up and kicked the back of the knife with both feet. The force of the kick was so strong that he took half a step back.
Taking advantage of this retreat, Dongzhang twirled Wuhua with one hand and turned the black knife three times in his palm. Following a snap sound, he held the knife in his secret hand and stabbed Hong Qigong in the heart with a lunge. .
boom! ! !
The long knife was opened by someone, and it was Zhou Botong who also rushed over.
"Dongzhang! Don't underestimate us old guys!"
Hearing the sound, the latter said nothing, shook the knife and made a half-circle backwards, turned around and raised it, and when he turned around, he stretched out three fingers with his right hand. The colorless finger force immediately shot out through the fingers and shot at Zhou Botong and Zhou Botong who were sandwiched on the left and right. Hong Qigong.
Uh-huh! ! !
Before the force of his fingers could reach him, Dong Zhang had already twisted his waist and struck again, and the target was Hong Qigong, whom Fan Cai had been fighting with.
The opponent knew that Dongzhang's sword was extremely heavy, so he used two palms to knock out Wuxiang Zhili, so he jumped on one leg and stepped diagonally to open the spine of the sword. At this moment, Zhou Botong also attacked with a fist from the right.
Dongzhang's eyes were cold, and with the help of the long knife drawn by Hong Qigong, he twisted his waist with his wrist and turned with all his strength. He raised the knife with his backhand and struck Zhou Botong, but the latter held the handle of the knife with both fists.
Dongzhang was unmoved and calmly took off the knife. When the sword was falling, he kicked it upwards. The sword shot into the air with a bang. Dongzhang stood up and punched Zhou Botong back and forth. The bang bang bang was direct. After more than ten moves were used, both sides were comparable to each other.
Uh-huh! ! !
At this time, the long knife fell straight down, and Dong Zhang, who had predicted its trajectory, kicked off Zhou Botong and jumped to catch the knife. Then, without making any pause, he slashed diagonally towards Zhou Botong with the knife.
The attacks were connected as densely as raindrops, and the latter did not dare to resist forcefully. His arms were still shaking from just a few palm strikes, but he was still shaken by Dong Zhang's huge force.
Then he jumped and moved to avoid the long sword. At this time, Hong Qigong behind him had also struck straight at him. His strike hit Dong Zhang's back heart in an instant, shocking him for hundreds of miles. It was so powerful that the snowflakes on the ground swayed.
Without turning around to look at Dong Zhang, he knew that he couldn't resist, so he rushed forward with one hand on the ground, his head on his feet, and his right hand violently swept backwards towards the ground, killing the horse and falling flowers.
The long sword slashed straight across Hong Qigong's feet, making two loud bangs.
One part of the two people's original position was opened with a long knife, while the other part was hit by the force of the palm, causing gravel to fly everywhere.
Simply forcing Hong Qigong back, Dongzhang put one hand on the ground and turned sideways to jump to the west. With both feet on the ground, he slashed out three swords to kill Zhou Botong who wanted to get closer, and then made a big jump. He jumped across the Yangtian Pond, bent his knees in mid-air, twirled the dancing flower with one hand, followed by Yin Yang, holding a knife in his hand, and stabbed Master Yideng standing at the edge in the posture of saluting the Buddha.
"Dongzhang."
Yideng refused to dodge, raised one arm, raised his sword and retracted his finger, then pointed forward with his fingers as his eyes widened, a swishing sound was heard, and seven strong finger forces shot out immediately. Dong Zhang flew towards the mid-air.
Naturally, none of the Five Jue lamps are fuel-efficient, even the injured Yidian is no exception. Dongzhang knows this very well.
However, if the injury is exchanged for life, Dongzhang can afford it.
"Poof" (End of this chapter)
