"It's better to be famous than to really meet, alas, eat vegetables, eat vegetables.
Chu Yun turned a deaf ear to everyone's mockery, observed Qiu Yubo's move for a long time, and suddenly reached out and pressed it, avoiding Qiu Yubo's attack, pressing on his arm, knocking it upside down and flying several meters.
Qiu Yubo's body turned over, almost falling, and anger appeared on his face.
Chu Yun looked at his palm suspiciously, and muttered, "No, it stands to reason that his arm is full of qi at this time."
It should be as sharp as a sword blade even in the arm, why don't you feel it at all?"
Qiu Yubo was suddenly shot by Chu Yun, and flew out upside down, at this time, there were many spectators around, and he felt that his face was gloomy, and he shouted angrily, used his internal qi, and tried his best to stab it with one finger "The old man said that the nine swords can be turned into nine sharp swords with nine fingers, which is extraordinary.
But I see Shi Yanhua and Qiu Yubo both playing it, it's almost the same."
Chu Yun thought for a moment, and in the face of Qiu Yubo's sword finger, he didn't dodge or dodge, and slapped it directly with one palm.
Qiu Yubo's sword finger could easily pierce the mahogany gate.
In the eyes of everyone, the sharpness is not much better than that of a hundred steel swords.
Chu Yun directly met the enemy with his palm, causing everyone to exclaim.
Xu Yihan, who was sitting in the distance, was even more frightened and stood up directly, staring at the two of them with his eyes.
Seeing that Chu Yun was finally no longer dodging, Qiu Yubo's eyes flashed with some excitement and ruthlessness, urging his internal qi, speeding up the offensive, and stabbing towards Chu Yun The sword fingers that could wear gold and iron collided with Chu Yun's flesh palm, and there was a loud sound of iron colliding.
Qiu Yubo's face was first excited, and then his complexion changed.
His eyes fell on him, and he saw that Chu Yun's palm was undamaged, but his fingers were directly folded upside down at this moment.
A heart-piercing pain came from his fingers into Qiu Yubo's mind.
"Ah" The scream sounded, Qiu Yubo directly covered his fingers and fell to the ground, and his originally slender fingers were twisted together like twisted flowers at this time.
"I, my fingers" Qiu Yubo's eyes were full of despair, covering his fingers and rolling on the ground screaming.
The face of the old man in green clothes on the table changed greatly, Huo Ran got up, strode in front of Chu Yun in a hurry, and saw Qiu Yubo's crippled fingers with a gloomy face.
Qinghemen's Nine Swords Decisive is famous for its sword fingers, but Qiu Yubo's fingers are twisted like this, you don't need to look at it to know that the bones on your fingers must have been completely wasted.
Even if it is cured in the future, the dexterity of the fingers will be greatly impaired, and it will almost become waste.
"At a young age, he was so vicious.
Is it true that when you have the support of the old Chu seniors behind you, no one will dare to care about you" The old man in Tsing Yi snorted coldly, pointed his left hand as a sword, and slashed towards Chu Yun.
After Chu Yun knocked Qiu Yubo down, he looked at the trace of white marks on his hand, and he was still strange in his heart: "The Nine Swords Duel is famous for penetration, I put my internal qi in the palm of my hand, and I am ready to hurt my palm."
Why is this Qiu Yubo so bad, he can't even pass through my internal qi?"
"If the realm is really too different, so one force to ten will not be able to detect before, the urging trajectory of the Nine Swords Decisive on the Taiyin Lung Meridian in the hand on the internal qi is of some help to me to understand the secret words of the Luojia Breathing Method."
Chu Yun was still thinking about it, when suddenly a tingling pain came from the center of his eyebrows.
When the sword qi attacked, Chu Yun frowned, subconsciously raised his arm, and probed his right hand into the pericardium under the armpit.
The old man in Tsing Yi stabbed out with a finger, only to see Chu Yun easily avoid it sideways, and then his arm was hit by Chu Yun, and suddenly there was an unbearable force to overturn it, and then Chu Yun's attack on the pericardial meridian under his armpit made his face change greatly.
This matter is the place of luck of the Nine Swords, if it is stopped by Chu Yun, then no matter how superb the old man in Tsing Yi's breathing method is, he will be instantly restrained by Chu Yun The old man in Tsing Yi gritted his teeth fiercely, shouted violently, and burst out his internal qi regardless of the consequences, and his whole body was wrapped in internal qi at this moment, Chu Yun only felt a slight pain with his left arm, and a sharp qi struck, naturally resisting with internal qi.
Piercing the armpit of the old man in Tsing Yi, the pericardium through the right hand naturally slowed down by half a minute.
The old man in Tsing Yi took the opportunity to retreat several feet in a row, and his face was pale and uncertain.
Chu Yun saw the person clearly, glanced at the clothes that had been cut on his arm, and hugged his fists in surprise: "Senior Qiu's Nine Swords Duel is really worthy of its reputation.
The sword qi is not confined to the fingers, but it can be transformed into a sword, which is admirable."
The face of the old man in Tsing Yi was very ugly, and after hearing Chu Yun's words, he snorted coldly and did not reply.
Qiu Yubo was still crying out on the ground, and when he saw the master coming, he immediately cried: "Master, my fingers are useless, you have to be the master for me."
"Shameful stuff.
Don't get up yet, get out of here" The old man in Tsing Yi said coldly, glanced at Chu Yun, and turned around and left directly, and it was unbearable to look at Qiu Yubo.
Qiu Yubo saw that the master was angry, his face was uneasy, so he had to stare at Chu Yun with resentment, and followed the old man in Tsing Yi away.
"Eh, your fingers, I can cure them" Qiu Yubo's master and apprentice walked very fast, Chu Yun saw Qiu Yubo's fingers twisted, and wanted to open his mouth to help him treat, but before he finished speaking, he saw that the two of them had gone away and disappeared into the night scene.
The poison master looked at the back of the old man in Tsing Yi and walked away, and then looked at Chu Yun's cuffs as if they were separated by sword qi, his brows furrowed extremely tightly, and suddenly said: "Such a Qilin'er, there is someone in the successor of the old man Chu."
Xu Jingsheng also had surprise in his eyes, and said with deep meaning: "Indeed, this old man Qiu is really fast today."
I don't know if it's urgent, I don't even have the time to say hello to me. ” Shi Wendao seemed to think of something, and said lightly: "Uncle Fu, it seems that the snow lingzhi you gave to this Chu Yun a few days ago has helped him a lot, and the last time he competed, Chu Yun's kung fu was far from reaching the point where it is today." ” When the poison master was said by Shi Wendao, his face immediately sank, and he snorted coldly: "If Yanhua can defeat Chu Yun, why should I give away that snow lingzhi." ” Shi Wendao smiled and said no more.
Many figures of the older generation, either limited to their identities or hidden in the city, although they were shocked, they did not discuss much about the scene where Chu Yun easily repelled the head of Qinghemen just now.
But the rest of the spectators, after Chu Yun repelled the old man's silence for a moment, let out bursts of exclamations.
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"Why, how could it be that old man just now, could it be the current head of Qinghemen, Qiu Linfu, this Chu Yun can actually hold up to the head of Qiu, incredible, incredible" Before, he was still lamenting that Chu Yun was not worthy of his name, and a man's eyes were full of shock.
"Although Qinghemen is only a second-rate sect now, the people are withering.
However, the Nine Swords in his sect are recognized as the top breathing method in the world, and Qiu Linfu, who has the same inheritance as his master, is recognized as a first-class master, and he was actually forced to retreat by Chu Yun, a hairy boy in his twenties, with a palm, which is terrifying and terrifying
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