Invincible Cheating Device Of Xianwu

The golden and cyan brilliance collided, and the heaven and earth were silent.

At this moment, Ling Fox, who was dozens of miles away, rushed to his ears and eyes. The cries of animals and beasts in the mountains disappeared, the clouds disappeared, and the only light in the eyes was the light that collided together, and under this light everything was eclipsed.

Thundered!

The golden light finally overwhelmed the cyan light.

Gong!

Clang!

It was like the unwilling sorrow of a long sword, and then it exploded with a bang.

The air was like a horizontal plane, falling into a stone, a circle of ripples visible to the naked eye spread out, a huge shock wave burst out in all directions, centered on the point where the two clashed, everything within a radius of twenty zhang swept away.

Boom!

In the dusty sky, a figure burst out like a cannonball, crashing into the stone wall, sinking deep into the stone wall, leaving a human-shaped depression on the stone wall.

Call!

Gao Han let out a long breath, a hurricane swept through, blowing away all the dust, forcibly suppressing the excitement in his heart, the will to fight, he was afraid that he couldn't help but really beat Feng Qingyang to death.

Although Li 06 made the argument of "dividing both high and low, but also life and death", that is only the worst plan.

He and Feng Qingyang have no hatred, and if they can, they don't want to kill each other.

The dust in the sky was blown away by Gao Han, and Ling Huchong saw the battlefield clearly, and a thick layer of land was cut away by the shock wave of the two people for tens of meters.

And on this cut land, you can clearly see the dense and fine holes, which are pierced by sword qi.

Seeing Gao Han slowly walking towards Feng Qingyang, Fox Chong remembered what they said before, "both high and low, but also life and death", and his face suddenly changed.

"Could it be that Gao Han really wants to kill Uncle Shi? No way! Even if I fight for my life, I can't let Gao Han kill Uncle Shizu, if Gao Han really has a killing intent, at most... At most, my life will be exchanged for the life of my uncle and ancestor. ”

Thinking of this, Ling Fox burst out, directly blocking Gao Han's way forward, and stammered:

"Senior brother, can you let Uncle Junior go."

Gao Han looked at Ling Huchong in surprise, and then laughed silently: "Ling Huchong, am I a murderous maniac in your eyes?" I have no grievances with Senior Feng, so why kill him? ”

"Huh?" Ling Fox was stunned. He wanted to say that in my eyes, it seems that there is no living mouth under your men.

Gao Han shook his head, pulled away Ling Fox Chong, and walked to the stone wall to pick out the wind inside Qingyang.

"Ahem, cough..."

The wind that was picked out of the depression of the stone wall by Gao Han staggered on the ground, no longer having the grace of the previous Yuanyue Zhi, his gray hair was messy, his clothes were torn, his face was extremely pale, the sharp aura in his eyes was gone, and he was coughing up blood in his mouth, saying that he was a beggar, and some people believed him at the moment.

"It's good that you left a little strength in the end, otherwise my old bone would really be folded in your hand."

After calming down for a while, Feng Qingyang raised his head and looked at Gao Han, his eyes revealed appreciation, admiration, and joy... There are many emotions, and the only thing that is not there is hatred.

"Didn't Senior Wind also keep his hands? Otherwise I wouldn't have had it so easy. ”

Gao Han took a slight breath, and also felt a tingling pain all over his body, no matter how those sword wounds squirmed, they could not be closed, after all, there was a blade of kendo attached to it, which was not so easy to remove.

The two looked at each other and laughed.

A feeling of lifelong confidantness comes to life.

"I was wrong in my previous calculation, not ten years, only five years, you can steadily press me."

Feng Qingyang sincerely sighed, but he still secretly sighed in his heart, a person who can overcome himself at the age of a weak crown, is it another Zhang Sanfeng?

At that time, Zhang Sanfeng was also a strong master at the age of a weak crown, and after hundreds of years, he never met an opponent, coerced the world for a hundred years, and overwhelmed the heroes of the world, no matter how strong you are, there is still a Zhang Sanfeng on your head.

Murong Longcheng, a once-in-a-century master, tried to challenge Zhang Sanfeng, but lost five moves in the hands of Zhang Sanfeng.

The fire foreman Tuo, a peerless master who was forced to fight from the Shaolin Temple, made the world silent existence, and lost eight moves in the hands of Zhang Sanfeng.

He Zudao, the ancestor of the Kunlun Sect, was a figure who competed with the former leader of the Ming Sect, and the six moves were defeated in the hands of Zhang Sanfeng.

But these do not affect their prestige in the hearts of people in the world.

Probably, in the eyes of the world, Zhang Sanfeng is no longer a figure in the world, and it is natural to lose in his hands.

"Perhaps, it is my great luck to see the rise of a peerless existence like Zhang Sanfeng!"

Feng Qingyang looked at Gao Han with a complicated face.

"If Senior Feng appears in the world, I am afraid that there will be one more person in the world." Gao Han laughed.

Feng Qingyang shook his head: "It's just a false name, the world's masters, He 540 is more than twelve, this level of masters, the world adds up to at least twenty, close to this level of at least five or six." ”

Gao Han nodded and agreed, he has currently fought with three masters of this level, one is Qiao Feng, one is suspected to be Murong Bo, and the other is Feng Qingyang.

In terms of skill, it is undoubtedly that Feng Qingyang is the strongest and Qiao Feng is the weakest, but in terms of life and death fighting, Gao Han believes that Murong Bo is the weakest, Qiao Feng is second, and Feng Qingyang is the strongest. If he fought against Feng Qingyang before obtaining the Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon, he would definitely lose.

And Xiao Yuanshan, who was hidden in the Shaolin Temple, could not be weaker than Murong Bo and Qiao Feng.

And the imperial court can vaguely suppress the jianghu sect, maybe there are also masters of this level.

"But your Dragon Descending Eighteen Palms is very strange, I have seen the Dragon Descending Eighteen Palms of the Begang, and I have never entangled the thunder with you like this, which is even more terrifying." Feng Qingyang looked at Gao Han, slightly puzzled.

Gao Han smiled, and with a thought, a thunder slashed down, startling Ling Fox.

"This is my unique power in this world, I fused him into the eighteen palms of the descending dragon."

Feng Qingyang looked at the pit split by the thunder and nodded thoughtfully.