Chapter 19

Speaking of the Dugu Nine Swords, it was not created by Feng Qingyang, but was inadvertently cultivated by a senior's secret technique.

Waited for a long time.

Zhao Jicai saw Lao Denuo walking back with someone, followed by an old man with a fairy face and a thin face.

No need to think about it, that old man is Feng Qingyang, with an ebony long sword on his back, his aura is imposing, peerless, he really has the demeanor of a martial arts master.

"Master, I've brought you here."

At this time, Laudno came over with a mournful face and said.

Zhao Ji couldn't help laughing when he saw it.

I saw Laodenuo's face, like a pig's head, with a bruised nose and swollen face, and blood was still coming out of his nostrils.

"What happened?" Zhao Ji asked.

Laudno gritted his teeth and said, "I was beaten, Mad. I found Feng Qingyang and told him about the matter. Without saying a word, he knocked me to the ground and beat me hard. Just a slap on the horse! Isn't it just because he is a master of martial arts? He only has a few brushes in his hands and he becomes extremely crazy."

Lauderno said angrily, looking unconvinced.

"Master, you have to make the decision for me. It doesn't matter if he beats me, but I represent the master and the entire Songshan faction. If he beat me openly, this is not giving face to the leader and me!!"

Laudenuo said again, it was pitiful, and meant to sow discord.

Zhao Ji waved his hand and said with a smile: "Go down and bandage it up, I will seek justice for you!"

When Lao De Nuo went down, Zhao Ji looked at Feng Qingyang and said, "Senior Feng, it's a pleasure to meet you!"

Feng Qingyang had a haughty expression, with his nostrils upturned, and said, "You are Zuo Lengchan, the kid from the Songshan School?"

"Hmph! You dare to lead someone to attack my Huashan faction today, and even threatened to destroy the Huashan faction. What do you mean? Do you understand the rules of the world? If you are sensible today, let me go now, and I may spare you all." Fate, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword!"

Zhao Ji chuckled, and said, "Senior Feng, what a breath of air!"

"It's not that my surname Zuo doesn't understand the rules, it's that Senior Feng, you're a bit old-fashioned, and you don't even look at what age it is now, you're an antique, I'll call you Senior Feng for your sake, don't For your sake, you are a jerk!"

"I'm going to put my words here today. Either you hand over the Dugu Nine Swords secret technique, and we can talk about everything, or I will kill everyone in the Guanghuashan faction today, and let you leave no one in the Huashan faction!"

"Choose for yourself!"

"You!..." Feng Qingyang's expression changed on the spot when he heard the words.

His face turned purple with anger.

The world has changed. On the rivers and lakes, someone dares to talk to him like this.

"Okay, okay, you are crazy enough, even more crazy than me!"

Feng Qingyang sneered, the murderous aura suddenly condensed in his eyes, like two real sword lights, sharp and cold.

"It's not junior madness, it's because you're old, old people, you should enjoy life, hug grandchildren, etc. You said that you are already old, and you don't have a few years to live, why are you still arguing with us young people?" length?"

Zhao Ji frowned.

Feng Qingyang narrowed his eyes slightly, with a cold look in his eyes.

Suddenly he put the long sword on his back, with a dragon cry and a cannon cry, he drew out the sheath in his hand, and a shocking sword glow rushed towards Zhao Ji!
"Dugu Nine Swords, swinging the sword!"

Feng Qingyang is despicable enough, he makes a sudden attack, and strikes out of nowhere, and once he strikes, it is his own peerless swordsmanship, Dugu Nine Swords.

"Good job! I've been on guard against you for a long time!"

"Evil Resisting Sword Technique!"

Zhao Ji turned around, and then a sharp sword energy struck against the air.

Clang clang!
Ding Ding Ding!
Two figures, in the square, tumbling, coming and going, strangled in one place with incomparable speed.

Everyone saw two sword lights, like horse training, dazzling and blooming, and it was impossible to tell which was which. The marble floor with a radius of several tens of feet was torn apart by invisible sword energy.

In the shock of everyone, the two figures suddenly split into two, and Feng Qingyang lowered his sword tip, looking at Zhao Ji in disbelief.

Zhao Ji smiled and looked at Feng Qingyang, looking calm and relaxed.

"What kind of swordsmanship are you?"

Feng Qingyang asked.

This confrontation shocked him, since he learned the Dugu Nine Swords, he has never met an opponent in the rivers and lakes.

Originally thought that a few tricks would kill Zhao Ji and save the Huashan faction by sneak attacking Zhao Ji, but how did he know that Zhao Ji is so powerful, and the swordsmanship he uses does not require him to be weak at all. After fighting for so long, neither side can do anything about it deal with.

How can this not surprise him?

"Evil warding off swordsmanship! How about it, old man, I still have a few brushes, otherwise how dare I come to you old man? Hehe"

Zhao Jiyun said calmly that although he could not kill Feng Qingyang, it was impossible for Feng Qingyang to kill him.

"What, it's actually the evil sword technique? No wonder, no wonder!"

Feng Qingyang was taken aback for a moment, then smiled wryly.

Of course, he knows the swordsmanship of the world, especially the evil swordsmanship, which he has been famous for a long time. When he saw it today, he also had to be convinced. It is a peerless swordsmanship, not weaker than his own Dugu Nine Swordsmanship.

"Forget it, well, uh, it seems to be God's will, since you want my Dugu Nine Swords, I can give it to you, but you have to keep your promise and let me go!"

Feng Qingyang looked directly at Zhao Ji and said seriously.

There was nothing he could do. Now that the entire Huashan faction was in Zhao Ji's hands, he could only go this way.

After all, I have been a member of the Huashan School since I was a child. Although I have differences with the Qi School and the Sword School, I have always belonged to the Huashan School. I must not watch the Huashan School collapse before my eyes.

"That would be the best." Zhao Ji nodded.

Feng Qingyang took out a booklet from his arms and threw it to Zhao Ji, Zhao Ji took a look, it was indeed the sword manual of Dugu Nine Swords, overjoyed, he hurried to Feng Qingyang's side, bowed down, Said: "Thank you, senior, for fulfilling the task!"

Feng Qingyang looked up at the sky and sighed: "This must be God's will, I hope you can keep your word..."

"Star-absorbing method!"

Zhao Ji made a bold move. When Feng Qingyang was negligent, he grabbed Feng Qingyang's arm, and then urged him to use Xing Dafa with all his strength!

Immediately, Feng Qingyang's inner strength, like a flood that broke a dike, was crazily swallowed by Zhao Ji.

"you……!"

Feng Qingyang turned pale with shock, his eyes filled with horror.

Unfortunately, it was too late. He was suddenly attacked by Zhao Ji. How could he escape?

"I'm sorry old man, the world is dangerous, I need your help!"

Zhao Ji apologized after absorbing Feng Qingyang's internal strength.

This time, Zhao Ji got 1500 luck points from Feng Qingyang, and even if he was a top-notch expert, his luck value was worth dozens of people.

At that moment, Zhao Ji collected all Huashan sects, and then led people back to Songshan sect. At this time, Wuyue Sword sect and the other four sects were wiped out.

Zhao Ji also got his wish and devoured all the geniuses and land treasures of the four factions, and his luck value accumulated to a terrifying amount, more than 10000 points.

(End of this chapter)

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