The narration system of Wuxia Journey

September 9th, Jade Emperor Peak of Mount Tai.

Since ten days ago, Wudimen has already closed the mountain, and the mountain road of Mount Tai has been surrounded by Wudimen disciples led by Gongsun Hong and Dugu Feng.

This is the Wudimen's old nest and the headquarters. Dugu Wudi is domineering and cold, and has the spirit of "those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish". Therefore, although Wudimen is only a force in the underworld, its dominance has long been deeply rooted in people's hearts.

On the cliffs of the back mountain, Yun Feiyang treated the cliffs as nothing. With a raise of his right hand, the hard stone wall was like tofu, and five invisible silk threads took him up to five meters in the air; then he pointed his toes and went up another three meters like a wild goose. After relaying back and forth, he was like a crane into the blue sky and disappeared in the vast sea of ​​clouds and mist.

Yun Feiyang came to Yuhuang Peak and hid in the woods beside the cliffs. At this time, a lonely and domineering figure had been waiting for a long time on Yuhuang Peak. It was Dugu Wudi.

Yun Feiyang shook his head. It was no wonder that Dugu Wudi chose to fight here. It was because here, his momentum and mentality were incomparably matched. Not only could he wait for the opportunity, but he could also reach the peak state.

As time passed, a figure holding a long sword slowly walked up the mountain path. It was Qingsong. With the help of the adjustments along the way, his martial arts, true qi, and mentality have reached the best state.

There was no need for the two people who met to say much. They wanted to dominate the martial arts world and to avenge their wife's death. Without words, Dugu Wudi shuttled like lightning, looking down from a high place, and a mighty and domineering palm had already hit Qingsong in front of him.

Under this palm, it seemed like the power of heaven, and the bursting cold wind was quieted for a moment. The bursting air brought a group of gas explosions to the surroundings, and the fierceness of the extinction magic skill was evident.

Facing this fatal palm, Qingsong flew like a shuttle, and also waved his palm to meet it. The palm wind was thunderous, like a bolt from the blue, shaking the mind.

The two palms collided, and the rumbling sound resounded through the Jade Emperor Peak, and the sound spread for more than ten miles. The bursting true energy pushed away the clouds and mist above the head, revealing the long-lost sunshine.

With the first move of the fight, Qingsong shuttled around, as light as white clouds, as fast as meteors, and his body movements were flexible and changeable. He slapped around Dugu Wudi one palm after another; while Dugu Wudi's body movements were as fast as lightning, coming and going straight, facing Qingsong's palm shadows from all directions, he only moved in a small space.

The two of them fought back and forth, with more than ten palms colliding in one breath. The violent true qi scattered and spread, attacking the surroundings indiscriminately. Wherever the true qi went, rocks exploded and grass and trees turned to ashes.

Yun Feiyang shook his head. Qingsong's martial arts were not higher than Dugu Wudi's, and he had to divide his attention between the two true qi in his body. The longer the time, the more disadvantageous it was for Qingsong.

Qingsong obviously knew this too. He couldn't attack for a long time, so he took advantage of the palm fight with Dugu Wudi to retreat and took the initiative to leave the battlefield.

It was a pity that he wanted to leave, but Dugu Wudi didn't want to. He could feel that Qingsong's true qi was getting weaker and weaker during the fight. Although it was only a tiny bit, the fight between masters was all about this little difference!

Therefore, Dugu Wudi would never allow Qingsong to have a chance to breathe. As soon as Qingsong retreated, Dugu Wudi had already quickly met him, and with a palm that came later but arrived first, he blocked all the changes of Qingsong's body shape.

Qingsong obviously had a response. As soon as Dugu Wudi moved, Qingsong raised his right hand hidden in his sleeves, and seven different hidden weapons came to Dugu Wudi in all directions with the sound of breaking through the air.

Each hidden weapon has a different shape and contains different true energy strength, so some are launched later but arrive first, some are spinning and storing power, some are as fast as meteors, and some are hard but soft.

Dugu Wudi had to dodge the palm that was launched later but arrived first. He turned his wrist and caught the dart in front of him. Then his body was like a gyroscope, spinning in the air, and his hands were as fast as lightning, like an eight-armed Tathagata, holding the hidden weapons in his hands.

Then he raised his hands, and it would be impolite if he didn't return the favor! With the blessing of true energy, the seven hidden weapons were as fierce as a long bow and a hard crossbow. Only one word can describe them, and they arrived in front of Qingsong in a moment.

At this time, Qingsong had just pulled away and landed. Facing the sudden hidden weapon, which was originally his hidden weapon, he just rolled up his sleeves, and the seven hidden weapons were automatically sent into his sleeves like swallows.

"Chongzhen Liujue, you have already used Feiyunzong, seven hidden weapons, and thunder palm. Qingsong, what can you use to fight me?" Dugu Wudi's domineering voice resounded through the Jade Emperor Peak.

He did have the capital to be arrogant. He only used one palm method to force Qingsong to use three unique skills. No matter his talent or strength, he was superior to Qingsong.

Qingsong had already retreated. Facing this kind of pressure from the heart, his momentum was inevitably slightly setback. And it was such an opportunity that Dugu Wudi had already seized it. His eyes flashed, and he waved his right hand. A huge rock beside him cracked with a sound. The huge rock rushed towards Qingsong like a cannonball.

Then Dugu Wudi's handWith a kick, seven or eight rocks rushed towards Qingsong like a meteor shower, not giving him a chance to breathe.

Dugu Wudi grabbed with his right hand and inserted it into the stone wall beside him. With the encouragement of his true energy, he dug out a huge rock, like a mountain god, and covered Qingsong's head.

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Facing the oncoming "cannonball", Qingsong had already grasped the hilt of the sword with his right hand, jumped up, and the scabbard was like an arrow out of the barrel, facing the boulder directly, and the true energy directly blew the boulder apart.

For the seven or eight rocks that followed, he just swung his sword, and the overflowing sword energy had already blasted the rocks one after another. At this time, before he could catch his breath, Dugu Wudi had already covered him in the air, and the huge rock in his hand hit him.

Facing this attack, Qingsong's old strength was gone, and his new strength had not yet been born. He had to retreat again and again, his body was like a flying swan, floating like a cloud, avoiding the frontal attack.

Dugu Wudi, facing Qingsong's evasion, inevitably lost his strength after a long time. Qingsong's eyes flashed, and his dodging figure paused. He stepped forward, and with the help of the rock wall behind him, he swung his long sword, and the Yin-Yang sword energy crisscrossed and broke the boulder into pieces.

Dugu Wudi behind the boulder had to retreat in the face of the sudden sword energy. At this time, the attack and defense were in different positions. Qingsong immediately followed, waving the long sword in his hand, and the sword energy rolled like clouds, one after another, not giving Dugu Wudi a chance to breathe.

Facing Qingsong's attack, the sword energy was so sharp that Dugu Wudi did not dare to be careless. He pressed his right hand on the belt, and a slender soft sword popped out. With the blessing of the extinction true energy, it exerted a sharp and fierce sword energy.

Qingsong's sword energy is like a rainbow and a cloud, as fast as lightning, surging, hard and soft, and can use the force of the opponent to fight the opponent, with continuous stamina; Dugu Wudi is fierce and domineering, and his attack and defense are as fast as lightning, but he is just fierce and lacks stamina, and his swordsmanship is not as good as Qingsong.

Faced with such a disadvantage, Dugu Wudi's expression is cold, and he can only make himself faster and faster, hoping to use time to wear down Qingsong.

Qingsong obviously knows his disadvantages. After accumulating enough sword energy and momentum, he seizes the moment when Dugu Wudi is seeking speed and victory, and the long sword goes straight in like a rainbow. With a "clang", the tip of the sword pierces Dugu Wudi's sword body, and the sword points directly to Dugu Wudi's heart in the chest.

Facing this sword, Dugu Wudi was a beat late in letting go of his right hand, and could only raise his hand to deflect Qingsong's sword tip while retreating; unfortunately, Qingsong had already reached him at this time, and Dugu Wudi was slow and slow, and had no defense against Qingsong's left hand's thunderbolt palm, and was slapped on the chest by Qingsong's palm.

Dugu Wudi was even more ruthless, facing a situation where he was bound to lose, but he did not retreat, allowing Qingsong's sword and palm to hit his chest, and at the same time raised his palms and slapped Qingsong, vowing to die together.

Facing Dugu Wudi's ruthlessness, Qingsong had to let go and rushed forward in a hurry. The four palms intersected, Qingsong was not strong enough, and Dugu Wudi did it on purpose. For a while, as the true energy raged, the two retreated with serious injuries.