"Canglang~!"
Pang Qingyang sheathed the sword, turned around and left.
Yu Canghai stared at the ground with a pair of triangular eyes, his face gloomy.
All the Qingcheng disciples looked at Yu Canghai without saying a word and did not dare to make a sound. They watched helplessly as Pang Qingyang was about to leave.
Yu Canghai suddenly shouted: "Wait!"
A group of Qingcheng disciples suddenly came back to their senses and started to move, preparing to surround Pang Qingyang.
But only a "sonorous" sound like a dragon's roar was heard.
The blue-white sword light suddenly lit up.
Pang Qingyang exerted force on his waist and swept his backhand, and a sharp energy suddenly shot out.
"Chila~!"
Like the sound of tearing silk, a sword mark more than two meters long and nearly five inches deep appeared on the ground behind her! !
A group of Qingcheng disciples immediately froze, white hairs on their backs sweating profusely.
Her cold eyes slowly scanned everyone, and finally stopped at Yu Canghai.
"Master Yu, do you have any other advice?!"
The green shirt is light, leaning on the sword is independent, and the bearing is outstanding.
Yu Canghai looked at the sword mark on the ground, his eyelids twitching deeply.
Does this girl still have so much energy left? !
He then looked at the frightened disciples, and finally looked at Pang Qingyang, who looked calm and calm, and felt aggrieved in his heart.
His fists tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened again. After doing this several times, he gave up and sighed,
"Nothing...Miss Pang, please!"
Yu Canghai didn't know that his words saved his life.
On the giant tree in the distance, Hong Kang silently retracted his hand holding the stone.
Pang Qingyang [Three Feet of Water] returned to her sheath, her expression unchanged, her steps gentle and slow, and she walked away gracefully.
It wasn't until [Songfeng Temple] was out of sight that Pang Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief. Her heart was beating fast and her face instantly turned pale.
The sword energy just now looked amazing and sharp, but the result was that her true energy was less than 10%.
It took a lot of effort for her to come out in her usual state.
Having faced many people in Qingcheng before, Pang Qingyang certainly felt their unkind intentions.
Therefore, she immediately used thunderous means to shock! !
Facts have proved that the effect is good.
Pang Qingyang slowly walked down the mountain while adjusting his breath.
Hong Kang was hanging not far away and did not choose to show up in front of Pang Qingyang.
It wasn't until they were almost at the foot of the mountain that they started using their Qinggong skills and rushed to the place they agreed on before Pang Qingyang.
Pang Qingyang saw the black figure from a distance.
She smiled: "Brother!"
…………
Next stop, Mount Emei.
[Emei Sect], Jinding Temple.
The leader of the sword, Master Jinguang, has extraordinary power with his "gold-topped cotton palm"; his junior brother Songwen Taoist's "Emei Sword Technique" is gentle, agile and watertight.
The two's martial arts are actually a bit better than Yu Canghai's, and the [Emei Sect] has many disciples, including monks and laymen. However, the two of them are low-key, so their reputations in the world don't seem to be very loud.
This time, Hong Kang personally accompanied Pang Qingyang to visit the temple.
After a heated exchange of words, Pang Qingyang first fought against Taoist Song Wen.
Taoist Song Wen's "Emei Sword Technique" was his specialty from the beginning. With just a slight tremor, the tip of the sword buzzed continuously under the influence of the true energy.
He shook nine times in a row from right to left and then from left to right. It was unusually fast, but every shake was clear.
The "Emei Sword Technique" originally focused on defense, but when Taoist Song Wen used it, it became extremely powerful, and every move was a deadly and poisonous move.
"Dangdangdang..."
Pang Qingyang took his time and blocked his attacks one by one.
At the same time, [Thirteen Postures of Returning Wind and Dancing Willow Sword] immediately counterattacked, interspersed with other swordsmanship moves, such as stabbing in the east, slashing in the west, and sword-to-sword attacks.
The figure of the two of them is really like a rabbit rising and a snipe falling, with unparalleled speed! !
The sword energy in the field was cold, the sword wind roared, and the sword light shimmered!
Fortunately, Master Jin Guang and Hong Kang who were present had profound skills and could clearly see the fight between the two, otherwise they would not even be able to detect the subtleties of it.
Pang Qingyang gradually developed his own fighting rhythm.
It’s not just about pursuing speed, but a combination of speed and slowness, hardness and softness.
At the same time, she was also rapidly digesting and absorbing the contents of the ten chapters of "Sword Talk".
The zhenqi in his body that had increased too quickly was quickly polished and controlled in the constant sword fights.
Her swordsmanship skills, in the collision between swords, gradually accumulated more and more things, waiting to be turned into the materials for her breakthrough one day.
Taoist Songwen could feel that the swordsmanship of the little girl in front of him was improving rapidly. No, it was more like she had truly made the swordsmanship she learned into her own.
Finally, after two hundred moves, Pang Qingyang won the battle with one move, "Returning to the Wind and Dancing Willows".
…………
Three days later.
Pang Qingyang went to Mount Emei and Jinding Temple again to invite Master Jin Guang to fight.
Master Jin Guang's internal strength is as powerful as Pang Qingyang's.
It's just that all his martial arts skills are in the palm of his hand. Facing ordinary warriors, he can use his bare hands to fight with bare hands; but against Pang Qingyang who has [Three Feet of Water], he will inevitably be at a loss.
Master Jinguang first responded with "Falling Snow Pierced Cloud Palm".
His palm suddenly lowered, and like an extremely slippery and swift little fish, it passed under Pang Qingyang's sword net. There was a "bang" sound, but Pang Qingyang blocked the sword with his sword. On the body.
"What a powerful palm!"
After Pang Qingyang received this palm, he knew the depth of Master Jin Guang's internal strength.
Tap your toes lightly, take two steps back, and at the same time slash your backhand, taking advantage of [Three Feet of Water].
Master Jinguang had seen the pits on his junior brother Taoist Songwen's sword three days ago, and knew how powerful the sword was. When he was about to catch it, his right arm turned sharply, and with the sound of wind, his palm unexpectedly turned from an impossible angle. The horn came over, and with a "pop" sound, it hit the sword body.
This is the third form among the "Nine Hand-cutting Moves": [Black Marsh Spirit Fox].
Then, Master Jinguang pushed out his palms, and a strong wind rushed towards him. The power of his palms flickered in and out.
Pang Qingyang returned the blow with his sword and faced him head-on.
For a moment, the sword energy roared on the field, and the palm power was emptied. The energy caused the fallen leaves to fly, but when they got close to the two people, they had been cut off and shattered.
The force of the sword became more and more fierce, and the force of the palm became thicker and heavier.
"Golden-topped Cotton Palm."
"Buddha's light shines everywhere!!"
After fighting for a long time, Master Jin Guang finally used his unique skills that he had practiced for decades and used his full strength to swat away.
Suddenly, a wave of palm power roared like an overwhelming force.
This move "Buddha's light shines everywhere" is just one move.
Moreover, there are no other changes in this move. It is executed in one move, whether it hits the enemy's chest, vest, shoulder, or face. The move is plain and unchanging. Its power is all due to the "Emei" "Nine Yang Gong" as the foundation.
Once the palm is released, the palm's force covers the opponent's entire body, and the force of the palm blocks the enemy's retreat, leaving the enemy unstoppable and unavoidable.
"boom!"
Pang Qingyang's sword was powerful and powerful, slashing seven times in a row, retreating while slashing, before tearing apart Master Jinguang's palm.
She suddenly felt a surge of energy and blood in her chest, and a fishy-sweet smell came from her mouth. She wanted to fight again, but she couldn't bring up her true energy for a while.
But Master Jinguang didn't feel well either.
The sword energy from Pang Qingyang's last slash cut his right palm.
The sword energy invaded the body, and Master Jinguang felt his whole right arm cramping. He hurriedly used his internal energy to expel the sword energy.
He thought to himself: "Fortunately, I possess the "Emei Nine Yang Gong", which has a miraculous effect on expelling the alien energy."
"It's a pity that the "Emei Nine Yang Technique" is lacking, otherwise the power of this "Buddha's Light Illumination" trick would have been increased by at least 50%!!"
at last,
The two ended in a tie.
