Dongfang Bubai is pregnant, I am responsible for blocking the door

"If you break through by force, first defeat the sword in the hands of our brothers!"

Some people left cursing, and Tong Baixiong spat: "Every cat or dog wants to go up the mountain, you deserve it too!"

Suddenly he felt as if a gust of wind had passed by his side, and when he turned his head, he saw a figure running up the hill quickly.

He looked shocked, this man's movement was so fast, if he had shot at him just now, he would not have been able to react.

Beside, many people climbed directly from the cliff, at the same speed.

Seeing this, many people gave up the idea of ​​going up the mountain.

With their strength, they can't get close even if they go up, and they may not know which master to offend, and they will be killed at any time.

"Hahaha, I missed it when I discussed swords in Huashan, but I finally caught up this time."

A figure passed directly over the heads of Tong Baixiong and the others, and quickly rushed to the top of the mountain.

Tong Baixiong and others were very upset when the opponent stepped over their heads, but they didn't dare to say anything. They couldn't beat anyone with such a top lightness skill, who was not a top expert.

In less than an hour, more than a dozen figures flew over their heads.

There are probably many people on the other way up the mountain.

There are also some climbing directly from the cliff, and there are already dozens of people on the top of the mountain.

Each of them is a top master above the master level.

Everyone's dress is also strange.

Some are wearing Taoist robes, some are wearing monk clothes, some are wearing patches, some are luxurious, and some are wearing official uniforms.

The people on the top of the mountain looked at each other.

Ah Fei asked Li Xun Huan beside him: "Brother Li, who are these people?"

Li Xun Huan took a glance: "I don't know them all either. The one standing alone with his arms around his shoulders should be the leader of the Iron Palm Clan, known as Qiu Qianren of the Iron Palm Floating on the Water."

"The man with the moustache over there should be Lu Xiaofeng who loves to watch the excitement and meddle in other people's business."

"The person holding the sword is Jing Wuming from the Money Gang."

"A few people over there look like people from the Great Sui Demon Sect, and there are a few people who look like people from the Western Regions."

"I don't know about these young people."

Li Xun Huan's voice was not loud, but everyone here is a master, everyone still heard it.

The few young people who hadn't been introduced had expressions of displeasure, but when they realized that the other party was Li Xunhuan, they fell silent again.

At this time, a figure appeared on the top of the mountain, wearing a loose robe, with messy hair, and holding a sword in his hand.

Seeing this person, the eyes of all the sword practitioners on the top of the mountain lit up.

Clear Wind has arrived!

The sword demon Dugu Qiubai was once an invincible swordsman, and his descendants are indeed not easy.

Ah Fei's eyes were shining, and he had an urge to go up and challenge.

But he knew that this was Li Changlin's battle, and he couldn't disturb it right now.

Dugu Qiubai was standing there all the time, his body was like a sword, he didn't seem to be in a hurry at all.

But everyone was anxious, they were all looking for Li Changlin.

Qiu Qianren couldn't help but said, "Why hasn't Li Changlin come yet? Isn't it because he's afraid to come?"

Just as he was talking, eight people quickly rushed to the top of the mountain carrying a large sedan chair.

The car curtain was lifted, and Li Changlin came out from inside.

The breeze blows, and the tips of the hair flutter gently.

He looked at the people on the mountain and walked to the opposite side of Feng Qingyang.

"Awaited."

"Today, it's a matter of life and death!"

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Chapter 48: The sword cuts the wind and the wind is clear, there is no Dugu Nine Swords in the rivers and lakes

Feng Qingyang raised the sword in his hand and pointed at Li Changlin: "The old man has not fought against others for many years. Today, for the sake of Huashan and the righteous way, I can only kill him."

"People of the Demon Cult, everyone gets it and kills them!"

As soon as this sentence was finished, there were a few cold snorts from the side.

The people of Da Sui Momen are not happy anymore, old guy, you are courting death!

They have long been upset that there is this Huashan faction in the territory of the Sui Dynasty. No matter who wins or loses this time, Feng Qingyang must die!

Wanwan looked at Feng Qingyang with a smile, but her eyes were full of murderous intent.

Li Changlin was her chosen one, if Feng Qingyang dared to hurt Li Changlin, she would definitely kill Feng Qingyang!

Feng Qingyang also knew that he had said something wrong, but at this moment he couldn't take it back, he could only stare at Li Changlin all the time, as if he hadn't seen Da Sui's Demon Sect.

Li Changlin asked rhetorically, "Is it a demon if you don't join forces with you?"

"Aren't your Huashan Sect and Wuyue Sword Sect killing few people? The head of Huashan, Yue Buqun, framed his disciples and killed his fellow sects. Are such hypocrites what you call righteous people?"

"Then I, the Sun Moon God Sect, really don't bother to be an orthodox sect."

Everyone is messing around, it's normal to fight and kill.

He despises these so-called upright people, who are full of benevolence and morality, and in fact they never show mercy when killing people.

Before Beiyue Hengshan accepted Tian Boguang into the sect, what kind of white lotus did the Wuyue Sword School pretend to be?

There was a lot of sneering and laughing around, all talking about the wind and pedantry.

If Feng Qingyang had stood up earlier, the Five Sacred Mountains could have worked together earlier. At that time, Dongfang Bubai had just become the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect, and his martial arts had not yet achieved great success. How could there be the current situation?

Feng Qingyang knew that he couldn't beat Li Changlin, so he directly put on a stance: "Li Changlin, if you are sharp-tongued, you will die today! The old man told you to make the first move."

Li Changlin is not polite, he knows that Dugu Nine Swords can only attack but not defend, so he will attack first.

The Golden Snake Sword pierced straight out, Feng Qingyang smiled confidently: "Look at the broken sword style of the old man."

As soon as they fought, the confident smile on Feng Qingyang's face disappeared. Li Changlin's swordsmanship was so familiar to him. This is the evil swordsmanship!

How could Dongfang Bubai bear such a fake man as a husband?

Coincidentally, he killed Li Changlin, and then exposed these things, completely discrediting the Sun Moon God Sect!

Li Changlin's swordsmanship was fast, but Feng Qingyang handled it with ease, and after a few moves, he turned from defense to offense.

Everyone can clearly see that Li Changlin's swordsmanship is not as good as Feng Qingyang, and he is already at a disadvantage.

But Li Changlin's internal strength is deeper, and he can still keep up with Feng Qingyang.

Many people were curious, Li Changlin was not yet twenty, even if he started practicing from the womb, he shouldn't be as powerful as Feng Qingyang.

"It's a pity. Although Li Changlin's skill is profound, his swordsmanship is not as good as Feng Qingyang's."

"Unexpectedly, Feng Qingyang has reached this state, no wonder he has been able to guard Huashan for so many years."

Lu Xiaofeng shook his head, he had seen the swordsmanship of many peerless swordsmen in the world, but he had to admit that Feng Qingyang's swordsmanship had something unique, it really deserved to be the inheritance of the sword demon Dugu Qiubai.

But he has a friend who is better at swordsmanship.Killing is never just a sword.

Li Changlin's sword skills are getting faster and faster, and more and more weird, but no matter from which angle his sword strikes, Feng Qingyang seems to have known where Li Changlin's sword is going.

A Fei's face changed, Feng Qingyang's swordsmanship was indeed terrifying.

He simulated it in his mind. With his current swordsmanship, he might not be able to stab Feng Qingyang. After a few moves, he would fall into a passive position. At that time, he could only use life-for-life moves.

The ending is that he may hurt Feng Qingyang, but he will definitely die.

He looked at Li Xun Huan beside him, but found that Li Xun Huan's expression was flat, as if he was not overwhelmed by Feng Qingyang's swordsmanship at all.

Isn't Dugu Nine Swords able to break the hidden weapons of the world? Doesn't Brother Li have the confidence to make the opponent unable to break it?

"Brother Li, how long can brothers Li Changlin last?"

Li Xunhuan kept staring at the two of them fighting: "I don't know. Maybe he will lose in the next moment, maybe he has a chance to turn defeat into victory."

That step is too difficult, it requires extremely strong understanding, and it also requires extreme emotion.

In the sedan chair parked next to him, Dongfang Bubai held the child in one hand and an embroidery needle in the other.

She could see that Li Changlin was forcibly merging the Sunflower Collection with the evil sword manual, and he was using Feng Qingyang's sword to find an opportunity for himself to break through.

Once Li Changlin wants to lose, she will definitely make a move.

She doesn't care how many people are here, or whether it's a one-on-one match, any man who dares to hurt her must die!

Li Changlin's swordsmanship seemed to have reached its limit, and he couldn't go any faster.

Feng Qingyang's swordsmanship suddenly changed, becoming full of murderous intent.

Li Changlin suddenly realized that he couldn't see Feng Qingyang's sword clearly. At this moment, Fu Ling was so moved that he swiped the Golden Snake Sword to the left, and it happened that Feng Qingyang's sword appeared on the left.

Feng Qingyang was stunned for a moment, how could it be possible!

He thought that this sword would definitely hurt Li Changlin, and he would be able to kill Li Changlin here without three sword strikes.

But his Dugu Nine Swords were actually blocked!

This was the first time he was blocked in advance after learning the Dugu Nine Swords.

Li Changlin's swordsmanship has changed again. It is no longer blindly pursuing speed, but a combination of speed and slowness, which is extremely weird.

At this moment, he seemed to have entered a whole new realm.

He felt that Feng Qingyang's sword slowed down, and he could vaguely guess where Feng Qingyang was going to attack with his next move.

After a few strikes, the Golden Snake Sword suddenly locked the sword in Feng Qingyang's hand.

Feng Qingyang turned pale with shock, seeing Li Changlin slapping him with a palm, he hastily resisted with his palm.

But his internal strength is far from being comparable to Li Changlin's. After a slap, he immediately wanted to retreat, but suddenly felt a strong suction force, making it impossible for him to separate.

With a twist of the Golden Snake Sword, the peerless swordsman Feng Qingyang actually let go of the sword.

puff!

The Golden Snake Sword pierced Feng Qingyang's chest.

This momentary change shocked everyone!

They all saw that Li Changlin had shown his defeat just now, why did they suddenly lock Feng Qingyang's sword?

Could it be that Li Changlin took that step? !

Blood was continuously dripping from the Golden Snake Sword, Feng Qingyang stood there, his face gradually losing color.

"This old man has practiced swords for more than seventy years, and accidentally passed on the Dugu Nine Swords of senior Dugu Qiubai. I thought the sword technique was invincible, but I didn't expect to die in the hands of a junior today."

"But don't be complacent. The old man's swordsmanship has already been passed down to others. That child's talent is still higher than the old man. He will kill you and avenge Huashan!"

Li Changlin sneered: "Are you talking about Linghu Chong? He died last year. Since then, there will be no Dugu Nine Swords in the world!"

Feng Qingyang's eyes widened and he died out of breath.

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Chapter 49: Comments by Lu Xiaofeng

"He actually killed Feng Qingyang?!"

Feng Qingyang fell, and someone exclaimed.

Before that, everyone was overwhelmingly optimistic about Feng Qingyang, a swordsman who became famous 30 or [-] years ago.

Although it has disappeared for so many years, the sword technique must be more subtle.

What's more, he still inherited the peerless swordsmanship of the sword demon Dugu Qiubai, how could he lose?