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Chapter 145: Yin and Yang Pole Sword


This innocence was like the color change of heaven and earth, and Qingfeng didn't dare to be careless, but he clenched the big stick and poured his strength into it.Then his stick technique marched in a strange posture, and he actually carried the Xuantian twenty sticks."

Kang Tian has regrets, start three styles" Qingfeng suddenly turned into a thousand sticks, and hit the sky, and those sword phantoms scuffled, and he dragged the big stick, galloping away, the stick shadow was dragging longer and longer, but in an instant it turned into ten zhang of light."

Eat me with a stick."

Qingfeng shouted, the big stick was picked up, what kind of secret techniques, beaten together, the big stick was everywhere, it was all vain.Gu Rufeng immediately laid out layers of shields in front of him, and took out a small shield to protect him.Unfortunately, the wind's big stick was like a bamboo, and those shields could only slow down the big stick's descent slightly.All of the shields of the ancient wind shattered like glass.The big stick carried the power of ten thousand jun and fell down with endless power, Gu Rufeng's eyes were about to split, and the small shield in front of him suddenly turned into a huge shield in front of him.With a bang, the shield flew up, Gu Rufeng flew backwards at the same time, and in mid-air, he saw his blood floating, and Qingfeng's legs were slightly bent, and he jumped up, and the latter came to the air.At this moment, he raised the stick, not wanting to give this guy the slightest chance to fight back.There was another bang, and the breeze hit the ancient wind with a stick, and he was immediately smashed into the ground like a cannonball.He suddenly smashed a big crater on the ground, only to see the blood in his mouth spurting, he raised his hand vigorously with confused eyes, and pointed at the breeze with trembling fingers."

You, you ......"

Before he could finish speaking, his eyes went black and he fainted.Qingfeng came to him, looked at him, shook his head slightly, and didn't know what to say, after he entered the eighth layer of the hegemonic body, this opponent was no longer enough.He hopes to be able to challenge stronger people, the stronger the strength, the faster his hegemonic body trick will progress, just like in that mysterious space, his bloody fight actually makes him grow faster.The Inspector Elder announced the victory of Qingfeng, and everyone in the audience suddenly burst into cheers, after all, it was too exciting just now, and the blood of the people who ate melons was boiling.But Qingfeng didn't feel much about it, if he had this achievement before entering the secret realm, defeating such an opponent would definitely make him excited, but unfortunately now, there really isn't.But when he saw this expression in the eyes of everyone, he suddenly showed another effect, that is, this person was so handsome and domineering, and he immediately gained a little fan girl.After several days of fierce competition, Qingfeng finally broke into the top ten.It's a pity that except for him and Yu Zixin, the remaining disciples of the Taiyi Sect were all defeated.CoM For a while, all the burden fell on the two of them, which made Qingfeng and the others feel a little pressured.The next few days were to compete for the top three positions of the Seven Sects, and this time Qingfeng's opponent was a disciple of the Liangyi Sword Sect, Murong Xing.The two of them reported their names in the ring, in fact, everyone has known each other these days, but the form still has to go, and the cutscenes can't be pulled."

Taiyi Sect Qingfeng" and "Liangyi Sword Sect Murong Xing" Qingfeng saw that he was carrying two swords, one white and the other pure black, which were the yin and yang pole swords.Qingfeng didn't dare to be careless at the moment, he took out the short stick behind him, and when he touched it, it became a one-and-a-half-meter stick.I saw that he was holding a stick in one hand, and a layer of golden light shone on the stick.Murong Xing's fingers were pinched, and the sound of the two swords behind him was actually unsheathed."

This Murong Xing usually fights the enemy, and he is always a sword against the enemy, but this time he came up with a double sword out of the sheath, which shows that he is also very afraid of Qingfeng."

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Qingfeng, let me see the power of your stick."

Murong Xing sneered, and the twin swords turned into two black and white qi like dragons, and instantly strangled them.Qingfeng didn't dare to slack off, picked up the big stick and hit it, and the third to sixth styles of the Xuantian Twenty-four Sticks were used by him.The fight between the two instantly became white-hot.On the other ring, it was also exciting, the cold-faced beauty Yu Zixin was fighting at the same time as Qingfeng, her opponent was the Water Moon Fairy, this woman was very difficult, and her cultivation was also unfathomable.Although Yu Zixin's skills have increased greatly, it is a pity that the situation is still slightly inferior, and the two are also inseparable at this moment, and victory or defeat is only a matter of moments.The breeze stick was picked up, like the momentum of splitting a mountain, and his Xuantian twenty-four sticks paid attention to being indomitable, and the more fierce the momentum, the more powerful the stick method.I saw that he was as strong as a dragon, attacking like a tiger, punching to the flesh, and the sticks were crazy.The two flying swords in front of Murong Xing circled and blocked, turning into a Tai Chi pattern, and the two qi of yin and yang continued to circulate, which barely resisted Qingfeng's attack.At the same time, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, if this person grows up, he will definitely be extraordinary in the future, and no one in the seven factions can stand out from him.Suddenly, the black and white swords stirred, and at the same time, thousands of sword qi were divided, sweeping towards the breeze.Qingfeng Xuantian Twenty-four Sticks turned on with all his strength, and it was actually the seventh stick, this Xuantian Twenty-four Sticks, Qingfeng has learned ten styles so far, and each of these twenty-four sticks is extremely ruthless, one style is more violent than the other.With a "boom", the wind and shadow were unmatched, and the wind and clouds were changing.At this moment, Qingfeng's figure turned into two, and two turned into three, and the three figures instantly shot countless sticks, and thousands of sword shadows were all wiped out in just a few breaths.Murong Xing's face was solemn, and then he shouted out with a clear whistle, and saw that his two swords of yin and yang were actually merged into one."

Qingfeng, look at the moves, the great swordsmanship of heaven and earth."

At this moment, the magic sword that was fused into one suddenly soared a hundred meters of light, crushing against the breeze.Qingfeng put the big stick between his hands and hung it in the air.I only heard him shout: "The eighth style, yin and yang are reversed." ”Then I saw him turn his hands against the big stick that was hanging in the air, and the big stick spun up rapidly, and streams of light began to gather with its speed.Qingfeng's palm was already dizzy with ten thousand catties of divine power, just to see him push the root of the big stick, and the big stick shot forward.The breeze followed closely behind, and it was not far away.At this moment, the head of the big stick and the tip of the magic sword finally collided.A tremendous destructive energy began to spread outward.The breeze was on the tail of the stick, and it suddenly felt like a mountain pressing over, and the two swords of yin and yang were terrifying.But he couldn't retreat, and under endless pressure, he resolutely did not move.Looking at that Murong Xing again, the fingers are continuous, and his forehead is even more drenched in sweat, and he is at a stalemate at the moment, no one can take a step back, otherwise he will be counterattacked by his exercises.