Feng Xianlin saw Hu Xiaotian make a move, his heart suddenly froze, and he had put away his contempt in an instant, took a step back with his right foot, and instantly distanced himself from Hu Xiaotian, and then the long sword in his hand came out of its sheath, from the bottom right to the top left, and it was placed on top of the opponent's soft sword, and the internal force that had been condensed for a long time was transmitted along the sword body, and it broke out at the place where the two swords clashed, and the sword body shook suddenly.
Hu Xiaotian also felt the domineering power coming from the sword body, and secretly praised in his heart, he was indeed a master of the Sword Palace, and he was indeed much stronger than that Qiu Mubai, although Feng Xianlin had not reached the point of releasing the sword qi, but he had reached the point of controlling the internal force freely, and he could conduct the internal force through the bridge built by the intersection of the two swords to achieve the purpose of attacking the other party.
If it was an ordinary swordsman, I am afraid that Feng Xianlin's move would have shocked the sword in his hand, but unfortunately what Feng Xianlin met was Hu Xiaotian, this pervert with strong internal force, Feng Xianlin could not compete with his internal force at all, fortunately, Hu Xiaotian did not use his strong internal force to shake Feng Xianlin, but took the opportunity to compete with this kendo master, and took the opportunity to practice his Spirit Snake Nine Swords.
The blade of the soft sword was slightly sideways, and then the wrist rotated continuously, and the sword body was like a silver snake winding and moving, climbing the opponent's sword body.
Feng Xianlin's arm shook, the sword body quickly pulled out, the soft sword in Hu Xiaotian's hand followed like a shadow, and it had already stabbed him in the throat, Feng Xianlin's sword blade turned slightly, sealing the blade of the opponent's soft sword with the sword body, his right foot moved to the side, and his body opened the distance between him and Hu Xiaotian like lightning.
Hu Xiaotian was not in a hurry to continue pressing, he waved the soft sword twice in the void with a smile, nodded and said, "Yes, a sword piercing the heart can be regarded as worthy of the name." ” Feng Xianlin's old face was hot, he didn't have the upper hand in the fight just now, and he was teased by Hu Xiaotian in front of everyone, which was not pleasant.
If you don't show your housekeeping skills, not only will you not be able to win today, but you will lose ugly if you don't do it, with such thoughts, Feng Xianlin no longer considered the mercy of his subordinates, and raised the long sword in his hand.
Since the disappearance of Lin Baitao, the founder of the Sword Palace, the Sword Palace has never regained its former prosperity, and the disciples of the Sword Palace have not received the true inheritance of Lin Baitao.
Feng Xianlin pinched a sword trick, and the long sword in his hand attacked Hu Xiaotian like chasing the wind and lightning, what he made was also chasing the wind swordsmanship, in fact, Hu Xiaotian had already learned this set of swordsmanship from Qiu Mubai when he was in Yongdu, and he defeated Qiu Mubai with sword qi at that time.
Feng Xianlin made it the same set of swordsmanship as Qiu Mubai.
But after all, he is Qiu Mubai's uncle, both internal strength and swordsmanship comprehension are much more profound, if Hu Xiaotian meets Feng Xianlin in Yongdu, he will definitely lose, but during this time, he has had many adventures, coupled with the powerful and incomparable internal force he has absorbed from the Yuankong monk, and now Hu Xiaotian is not afraid of any master.
The sword light Huo Huo, Feng Xianlin's speed of sword is as fast as a sword.
In the eyes of everyone, the long sword in his hand had already transformed into thousands of lights and shadows.
This ray of light and shadow weaved into a huge web of light and shrouded Hu Xiaotian.
Hu Xiaotian was also overwhelmed, if he only used the spirit snake sword technique, he would not have broken Feng Xianlin's grasp of the wind chasing sword technique, seeing that the opponent's fast sword had surged in front of him like a storm, Hu Xiaotian could only choose to temporarily avoid the edge, a little on tiptoe, and his body was suddenly several feet taller.
With one exhale and one breath, his body swooped down on the pavilion like a big bird, which was the flying technique taught to him by the monk who did not understand it.
Feng Xianlin had already been aroused by him, and yelled: "Don't run away, boy" Hu Xiaotian stood on top of the gazebo and laughed: "Running away from Lao Tzu will run away and you will come up" Feng Xianlin took a step forward and pointed at Hu Xiaotian with one hand.
Clenching the long sword in one hand, he flew into the air, and also threw himself towards the gazebo.
Hu Xiaotian saw Feng Xianlin start, the corners of his lips showed a hint of a smile, he jumped away from the top of the pavilion, condescending, the soft sword in his hand was raised high, and slashed towards Feng Xianlin, occupying the advantage of the terrain, condescending, intending to decide the winner with a sword, Hu Xiaotian thought that his sword could swing out the sword qi, but his sword qi was always ineffective at the critical moment, and this time it did not work at the critical moment, if the weapon in Hu Xiaotian's hand was Zangfeng or the Xuantie sword, even if he could not release the sword qi freely, It can also defeat Feng Xianlin with domineering strength, but unfortunately this soft sword is too light to cause too much damage to Feng Xianlin.
The two swords were staggered, Feng Xianlin was still in a weak position in the terrain after all, his body sank downward, and while falling, the long sword changed, stabbing at Hu Xiaotian's lower yin.
Hu Xiaotian secretly scolded this gangster, after all, he is a long-famous senior in the rivers and lakes, and he actually used this kind of vicious swordsmanship to deal with a junior like himself, Hu Xiaotian used a soft sword on the opponent's sword, and the internal breath in the sea of dantian qi swelled, and the body was raised by two zhang by the momentum of breathing, and then glided out again with the driving technique.
The layman looks at the lively, the insider looks at the doorway, there are many masters among the onlookers, Xiangqin saw Hu Xiaotian's figure, the expression on her face looked a little stunned, in her impression Hu Xiaotian was still the three-legged cat who almost didn't know martial arts in the past, I didn't think that I hadn't seen him for a while, this guy actually turned into a master, and he was able to fight with one of the representatives of the Sword Palace.
Hu Xiaotian landed on the flowers, and his feet stepped on the branches and leaves of the flowers and trees, showing excellent light body skills.
Feng Xianlin chased after him, and when he came to Hu Xiaotian's approach, Hu Xiaotian immediately used eighteen steps to hide from the dog, shuttling back and forth among the flowers, even on the empty ground, it was not so easy for Feng Xianlin to catch him, not to mention that with the cover of flowers and trees, the two of them chased after me, and everyone was dazzled.
Feng Xianlin actually understands in his heart now that he can't defeat the young man in front of him at all, the other party has not exposed his true strength until now, just looking at his body and footwork, all of them are extremely exquisite, and he doesn't know the background of the other party, maybe he is really a great big man, Feng Xianlin has already retreated from the bottom of his heart.
At this time, he just saw that Xiangqin was not far from him, cheering for Hu Xiaotian, Feng Xianlin made a false move, suddenly turned around, and stabbed at Xiangqin with the long sword in his hand without warning.
Everyone was shocked, even if it was like Xue Shengjing, who originally had the attitude of watching the excitement, now he couldn't help but secretly scold Feng Xianlin for being despicable, after all, he was also a famous person in the rivers and lakes, how could he not even have the most basic face, and actually attacked a dusty woman.
Hu Xiaotian also underestimated Feng Xianlin's shamelessness, and he didn't expect him to launch a surprise attack on Xiangqin.
The sword was like a meteor, and the tip of the sword was a little cold and went straight to Xiangqin's chest.
Hu Xiaotian realized that it was too late, seeing that Feng Xianlin's long sword was about to pierce Xiangqin's chest, Xiangqin was not in a hurry, stretched out her white and chubby right hand to grab the long sword, and had already grabbed the long sword in her hand without much effort, and then her bloated and fat body suddenly started, she started very fast, and in the eyes of everyone, she conjured up a series of afterimages, and her left fist accurately hit Feng Xianlin's jaw, this punch beat Feng Xianlin sideways, Feng Xianlin fell into the flowers, and fell more embarrassed than his apprentice Yang Yuanjie.
Xiangqin held the long sword in her hand, as if her hand was not made of flesh and blood at all, and the sharp blade of the sword did not hurt her unharmed.
Xiangqin sighed and said, "What kind of sword piercing the heart is in vain.
Holding the blade and hilt of the sword with both hands, he broke the long sword from it with a little force, and then threw it to the ground.
The onlookers were dumbfounded, and at this time, everyone understood that Xiangqin, a dusty woman, was a real hidden master, but why did such a master appear on such an occasion in Zhongxianglou, and everyone guessed that Xiangqin's appearance was not accidental.
Hu Xiaotian looked at Feng Xianlin, who fell into the flowers and was embarrassed, shook his head and sighed: "Hurry up and get out of here before I change my mind."
Feng Xianlin's face was pale, he didn't dare to say anything, he got up and limped outside.
The crowd cheered in unison, but the loudest shouts were the beauties who accompanied the wine.
Xue Shengjing took the initiative to walk to Xiangqin with a glass of wine, and said with a smile: "This girl is really an eye-opener for this king tonight, come to this king to give you a drink." ” Xiangqin didn't give him face, rolled his eyes, and walked straight to Hu Xiaotian, but instead hung Xue Shengjing there, when did Xue Shengjing, the king of Yan, encounter this kind of cold reception, and his face was red for a while, and he was very embarrassed.
Hu Xiaotian thought that Xiangqin was going to talk to him, but he didn't expect that she passed by himself and continued to walk outside the courtyard gate, and Xiangqin's words floated in her ears: "Tonight, Huanhuaxi Fenglin Bridge." ” Hu Xiaotian was stunned in his heart, and when she looked at Xiangqin again, she had already gone away.
Xue Shengjing saw that Xiangqin didn't pay attention to Hu Xiaotian, and then he felt a little better on his face, came to Hu Xiaotian's side, hugged his shoulder cordially and said, "Brother, don't care about him, I will help you choose a good one for your brother." ” At this moment, I suddenly heard the voices of people outside, and a samurai came to report, but there was a team of more than 100 soldiers and horses outside to surround Zhongxianglou.
Xue Shengjing's face couldn't help but sink, and he said coldly: "Who is so disappointing, he dares to come here to make trouble" Hu Xiaotian said: "Ten are the people just now. ” Xue Shengjing said: "I'll take a look" A few people went out together, and when they got outside, they saw that it was really brightly lit, and a cavalry team of more than 100 people blocked the gate of Zhongxianglou, the first person was Yang Yuanjie, he had just been beaten, and immediately went back to move the rescue troops, and called all the soldiers and horses who came with him this time, intending to arrest Hu Xiaotian and others back to take revenge.
Xue Shengjing snorted coldly, and Hu Xiaotian smiled: "This kid really doesn't know whether to live or die."
He turned to Hogg and said, "Big brother, someone is going to arrest you" to be continued
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