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Chapter 389: He Jiahe Zhanpeng


In the square of the main hall, Yun Qing and He Zhanpengli were both staring at each other with cold and arrogant expressions.

And He Zhanpeng also swept away the contemptuous look just now, and carefully stared at Yun Qing, who didn't see a trace of anxiety in front of him.

With a "clang" sound, the two of them drew their respective swords at the same time.

When He Zhengyang saw the sword shining with strange brilliance in Yun Qing's hand, he couldn't help but feel a little more wary and envious in his heart.

"Be careful!"

He Zhengyang roared, and with a leap of his body, he quickly flew vertically into Yunfeng.

With a swing of his long sword, he saw several sword shadows covering Yun Qing.

"Uh" He Xuehan held her little hand tightly and stared at the two people in the field nervously.

Both of these people occupied an extremely important position in her heart, and she didn't want anything to happen to either of them.

"Breaking Sword Style" Yun Qing let out a long roar and struck out the Phoenix Blood Fire Cloud Sword in his hand at extremely high speed.

Although he does not have the domineering momentum of Yunfeng, the sword-breaking style in his hands is still very powerful.

"It's early."

Yunfeng on the side shook his head slightly and murmured softly to himself.

Maybe Yunfeng was too confident in himself.

Generally, when he makes a move, he usually does it when the opponent's move is close and he can't change it.

Only then will you move, so that you can ensure that your moves will not fail, and you can also suppress the opponent's momentum from the first move.

"Good swordsmanship."

He Zhanpeng let out a cold roar in the air, raised his body with all his strength, turned back as hard as he could, and easily dodged Yun Qing's long sword.

I saw He Zhanpeng in the void quickly passing the long sword forward, and then stabbed Yun Qing diagonally in the air.

His moves were flowing smoothly without any sense of stagnation, which shows that he has spent a lot of time on this sharp swordsmanship. above.

"Silver snake dances wildly" Yun Qing let out a cold roar, and danced out several sword flowers from the long sword in his hand, easily blocking He Zhanpeng's swift sword.

The shadow of the sword that filled the sky forced He Zhanpeng to fight back in panic.

He Zhanpeng's cultivation level was originally higher than Yunqing's, and his swordsmanship was more advanced.

However, because He Zhanpeng was a little careless when he made his move, he put himself in a disadvantageous situation above the void.

"Clang, clang, clang" the two people's long swords were twisted together in an instant.

He Zhanpeng took advantage of the force of the long sword in his hand to fly up into the void with all his strength.

His body suddenly reversed in the void at a high speed, and his long body was The sword thrust straight into Yun Qing's head from the sky.

The rainbow-like aura contained in the sword shocked Yun Qing.

Yun Qing's figure quickly turned backwards, trying to avoid He Zhanpeng's long sword, but he didn't know that before He Zhanpeng could use his sword style, the long sword that was thrust straight down suddenly swung in the direction of Yun Qing's back, and then swept Toward Yun Qingqian's shoulders and chest.

"Blocking Sword Style" Yun Qing roared, stepped back hard with his right foot, and tilted his body backwards, but the long sword in his hand was already halfway facing He Zhanpeng's straight sword.

With a crisp sound of "clang", the two swords collided very quickly, but they were separated in an instant.

He Zhanpeng relied on the force of the long sword's repulsion to press down hard, and quickly slapped his left hand on the floor.

He then raised his body up again, and his body quickly turned in a circle in the void. , the long sword swept towards Yun Qing from top to bottom again.

"Hidden Sword Style" Yun Qing let out a long roar and turned around to avoid He Zhanpeng's long sword.

His Phoenix Blood Fire Cloud Sword suddenly struck from behind, only taking out He Zhanpeng's throat and chest.

Yun Feng, who was on the side, stared closely at the two men's back-and-forth sword moves, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Junior Brother Yun Qing and He Zhanpeng's movement skills can be regarded as the best among the younger generation.

It is a pity that Junior Brother Yunqing has been practicing swordsmanship in the mountains for a long time and has not been able to fight with others frequently, so the power of his swordsmanship has been greatly reduced to this day.

Yun Feiyang turned aside and glanced at Yun Feng beside him.

Seeing Yun Feng's frown, he asked softly: "Feng'er, are you not satisfied with Qing'er's swordsmanship?"

"Master, Junior Brother Yunqing's swordsmanship has been practiced for so long, and he is considered a top master among his peers.

But it is a pity that Junior Brother Yunqing has been learning skills in the mountains all year round, and has not been able to go down the mountain and have fierce battles with others.

It is a life and death battle, so it is difficult to understand the essence of his swordsmanship, but it is not difficult.

"After today, Junior Brother Yunqing and I will spar in the back mountain," Yunfeng said sternly.

Yunfeng already roughly understood the shortcomings of Yunqing's swordsmanship, and I believe that as long as he mentions it in the future.

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After clearing it up, coupled with Yun Qing's own understanding, his swordsmanship will definitely improve to a higher level.

"Haha, if that's the case, then it will be hard on you, Feng'er.

Your junior brother Yunqing is not as smart as you, so I'm afraid you will have to spend more time teaching me."

Yun Feiyang said politely, although he didn't understand Yunfeng's skills.

What level of martial arts cultivation had reached, but what he knew was that Yunfeng's understanding of sword skills was enough to teach Yun Qing.

"Master, what are you talking about?

Yun Qing is my junior brother.

As a senior brother, I have the responsibility to take care of the junior brothers in the sect.

What's more, junior brother Yun Qing is talented and intelligent.

I believe that with a little help, he can use it freely."

Yun Feng said softly. said.

"Haha" Yun Fengfeiyang smiled and stroked the soft beard under his jaw, feeling extremely happy in his heart.

"Silver Dragon Strike" only heard a roar from Yun Qing in the field, and the long sword in his hand stabbed He Zhanpeng very quickly.

The momentum of his sword was domineering, and he was in front of He Zhanpeng in an instant.

"Three flowers gather at the top."

He Zhanpeng roared and stepped back as hard as he could.

The long sword in his hand drew three sword shadows at the same time and stabbed Yun Qing's right palm and right arm holding the sword.

"Good luck."

Yunfeng was delighted.

He had already seen the dawn of Yunqing's victory.

"Well done."

Yun Qing let out a cold roar, stepped hard on the ground with his right foot, and quickly jumped up.

"Following like a shadow."

Yunqing roared in the air, and his figure was already approaching He Zhanpeng, and the long sword in his hand slashed at He Zhanpeng who was close at hand like raindrops.

"Protective skills" He Zhanpeng exclaimed, and the long sword in his hand danced very fast, quickly blocking the long sword in Yun Qing's hand that was slashing towards him.

"Good swordsmanship."

Yunfeng nodded secretly in his heart.

He didn't expect that the He family had such advanced swordsmanship.

Although Junior Brother Yunqing was much inferior to him in terms of speed and timing of "Following the Shadow", he was definitely not Most people can stop it.

Yun Feng had to admire He Zhanpeng's ability to protect himself with his long sword in such a short period of time and block this extremely tricky sword skill.

"Yun Qing, let's finish it."

He Zhanpeng snorted coldly.

When Yun Qing changed positions and drew the sword, he suddenly turned quickly and squatted down.

The sword pierced Yun Qing's chest from bottom to top.

The Zhongting point.

"Uh" Yun Qing was startled.

His figure was in the middle of changing positions in the void, and it was already difficult for him to dodge quickly.

In addition, He Zhanpeng's sword came very fast, and it was already difficult for Yun Qing to avoid it.

Yunfeng's right hand was slightly clenched, and a jet black sword was already in his hand.

If Yun Qing could not avoid the opponent's sword at the last moment, then he would have no choice but to take action.

Even so, It will make Yun Qing look a little ugly, but it is better than losing his life.

Yun Qing, who was at his wits' end, suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and quickly placed one side of the sword in his hand on the Zhongting point on his chest.

With a crisp sound of "clang", He Zhanpeng's long sword instantly pierced Yun Qing's sword body.

Yun Qing's figure quickly stepped back dozens of steps, and Yun Qing felt a burst of pain in his chest.

Feeling stuffy, his feet went weak and he knelt down on one knee, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

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"I accept it," He Zhanpeng said with a sneer.

He turned around, looked at everyone in the Yanzi Sect arrogantly, and said contemptuously: "Master Yun, I'm sorry, I seemed to have struck too hard.

But to be honest, the Yanzi Sect's martial arts are really not that good. " "You traitor, shut up!"

He Zhengyang roared loudly.

"Looking for death!"

Yunfeng let out a cold roar, and the figure standing in front of Yun Feiyang slowly dimmed, and only a figure was seen, shooting towards He Zhanpeng at a very fast speed like a stream of light.

"Ah" He Zhanpeng knew that someone was charging towards him, but the other party's lightning speed gave him no chance to dodge.

"Feng'er, show mercy," Yun Feiyang shouted hurriedly.

He didn't think what Yun Feng said was a joke.

With Yun Feng's personality, he could definitely do it.

"Papa!"

Two soft slaps sounded in the field.

With a muffled sound of "bang", He Zhanpeng's body shook slightly, and then he quickly flew backwards, and a mouthful of blood spurted out in the void.

The shadow that had not dissipated behind Yun Feiyang suddenly became solid, and he could be seen saying coldly: "If it weren't for the sake of your father being reasonable, I would let you die without a burial today. , If you dare to speak so shamelessly again, don't blame me, Yun Feng Wu. " "Hiss!"

As soon as Yunfeng finished speaking, all the warriors of the He family took a breath of cold air.

There were rumors in the mainland that Yunfeng's movement and martial arts were unparalleled in the world, but they only heard about it and never took it seriously.

Today, they saw Yunfeng take action with their own eyes, and the opponent's strength made them feel extremely depressed.

They had to be glad that they came to Yanzimen with their family leader today, otherwise, if the hatred between the two families was too deep, and the place where water and fire could not tolerate each other, Yunfeng alone might be able to destroy the He family.

"Senior congratulations, junior, please forgive me for the offence."

Yunfeng cupped his fist towards He Zhengyang and said with a hint of humility.

"Well, nephew Yunfeng doesn't need to be like this.

He is so shameless in his words.

Even if my nephew doesn't take action, I will teach him a lesson.

I also want to thank my nephew for being merciful."

He Zhengyang's back felt a slight chill, and he began to feel lucky that he had decided to come in person.

Yanzi's idea of ​​a trip, otherwise, the He family's trouble with the Yanzi sect would be equivalent to the cold-faced demon Yunfeng who is rumored to be cold-blooded and ruthless in this continent, and the He family's trouble would be really big.

I saw several disciples from the He family and the Yanzi sect walking quickly towards He Zhanpeng and Yun Qingshen and helped them back.

When He Zhanpeng, who was like a puddle of mud, looked at Yunfeng, the arrogance and arrogance in his eyes were no longer there, and there was only a look of disbelief.

For many years, he has been regarded as a treasure by the elders in the family, but he never thought that today under Yunfeng, he would not even have a chance to make a move.

He and he were not opponents on the same level at all.

If Yunfeng was an elder, he would be able to comfort himself, but Yunfeng looked several years younger than him, which made it difficult for him to let go

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