The narration system of Wuxia Journey

Dugu Wudi sneered, and in a flash, he attacked Qingsong in front of him. His body movements were as fast as a ghost, three times faster than before. He rubbed his palms together, one palm hit Qingsong's right arm, and the other palm hit his chest.

Without waiting for Qingsong to respond, Dugu Wudi changed his moves and hit Qingsong's dantian and left shoulder. His palms flew like a thousand-handed Tathagata, with layers of palm shadows, uncertain and unpredictable.

Qingsong waited for the opportunity to tire himself out, and his reaction was not slow either. His palms were like butterflies flying through flowers, dazzling people. His palms were strong and fierce, with a whistling sound, like a storm and rainstorm, facing Dugu Wudi.

The two fought fast, and their energy was strong and overflowing. Wherever they went, pieces of rock-paved floors instantly broke into pieces, and shot in all directions like hidden weapons.

At this time, only Lun Wan'er, Mu Shi and Tie Shi were still able to move. Faced with this situation, the three could only dodge in a hurry. When Lun Wan'er dragged Bai Shi aside, she found that Bai Shi was already weak and his life was in danger.

"Where is Master Uncle? Where is Fei Yang? Why didn't they come?" Lun Wan'er was panicked and looked at the duel that she couldn't intervene in.

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Back mountain.

Yan Chongtian heard the bell and immediately threw down the dustpan and headed for the front mountain.

As a result, he saw the two sects fighting each other as soon as he arrived at the front mountain. He just killed several disciples of the Wudi Sect, which immediately attracted the attention of Gongsun Hong and several branch helmsmen, and several people surrounded him.

Yan Chongtian waved his hand to grab the long sword, and the sword body circled, and the sword came out seven times. The cold light flashed, and contained infinite changes, and instantly seriously injured seven people.

Before he could continue to draw his sword, Gongsun Hong waved his hand, and dozens of Wudimen disciples in the back row raised their hands, and dense hidden weapons shot at him like locusts.

Yan Chongtian had no choice but to swing his sword to protect himself. A circle of sword light knocked down the hidden weapons and rebounded them, instantly injuring dozens of Wudimen disciples. When Yan Chongtian knocked down the hidden weapons, the Wudimen people, under the command of Gongsun Hong, had already shot hidden weapons at the Chongzhen disciples in all directions. Yan Chongtian had no choice but to stand up to protect them.

The Wudimen disciples over there fought and retreated under the command of Gongsun Hong. Yan Chongtian had no time to care about anything else and hurried towards the direction of the main hall.

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In the crowd, Chisong and Cangsong looked at each other in surprise at Yan Chongtian, who was so powerful and had a sword like a god.

"Was that the eldest brother just now?"

"Should be... should be."

"Isn't he... his martial arts useless?"

"I don't know."

The two looked at each other, and couldn't help showing a trace of fear, just feeling that some conspiracy was happening around them.

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In the dust and smoke, only a muffled groan was heard, and the next moment Qingsong's figure was thrown out like a cannonball, and Dugu Wudi's figure was chasing him like a shuttle.

Before landing, Qingsong shook his wrist, and five hidden weapons were shot at the chasing Dugu Wudi; Dugu Wudi snorted coldly, pulled the cloak behind him and threw it out, and the flexible cloak rolled the hidden weapons and fell to the ground.

Qingsong had already landed on the ground at this time. The tip of his toes touched the ground and a long sword flew up and landed on his hand. His body was like a line of smoke and arrived in front of Dugu Wudi. The long sword flashed, and seven sword flowers pierced Dugu Wudi's seven acupuncture points.

Dugu Wudi flew back, rolled up his sleeves, and blocked his body like a steel plate under the strong Qi, and stabbed the tip of the sword on it, making a "dong dong..." sound.

Qingsong's sword failed to work, and his eyes focused, knowing that Dugu Wudi's internal strength had improved. He immediately raised his long sword, and the tip of the sword was like a spear, as fast as lightning, stabbing Dugu Wudi's eyes.

Dugu Wudi's body swayed and fell backwards, and his body moved in mid-air, rotating to the right. His right hand pulled from his waist, and a soft sword instantly straightened like a spear, meeting Qingsong's sword tip.

With a "ding" sound, the two swords collided, and the two retreated a step at the same time, and attacked each other at the same time. With a flash of cold light, Qingsong's long sword seemed slow but actually fast, hard and soft, and the true Qi connected and pulled, pulling and deflecting Dugu Wudi's fierce swordsmanship.

Dugu Wudi knew that he could not take advantage of the swordsmanship, but fortunately his inner strength was more profound than Qingsong's, so he immediately played to his strengths and avoided his weaknesses, and his moves were open and closed. He wielded the soft sword like a mountain-splitting sword, and he only hurt people with his Qi.

In this way, Qingsong was restrained, and after a long time, he was unable to resist the fierce and overbearing true Qi, and for a while he fell into a disadvantage.

After a few moves, Qingsong looked anxious, knowing that he could not sit and wait for death. After taking Dugu Wudi's sword, he immediately rushed back regardless of the trembling of his meridians.

Dugu Wudi snorted coldly, his body was like lightning, and he followed Qingsong closely, with his palms like mountains, and pressed towards Qingsong; Qingsong had no choice but to turn around to meet the enemy.

The four palms intersected silently, and Qingsong's eyes suddenly darted, and he only felt that the fierce true Qi was pouring into his body in an endless stream, but it was Dugu Wudi who forced himThe true qi collided, and Qingsong immediately mobilized his true qi to meet it. For a moment, the two were evenly matched!

At this moment, Yan Chongtian had already reached the door of the hall with his sword. He did not hesitate, and stabbed Dugu Wudi in the back with his sword.

Facing the attack from both sides, Dugu Wudi groaned and forcibly mobilized his true qi to flow into Qingsong's meridians, instantly shaking Qingsong's hands apart. On one side of his body, Yan Chongtian's sword swept forward to his left chest.

Qingsong was suddenly filled with true qi into his meridians, and the balance that he had been struggling to maintain was instantly broken. The two true qi in his body that were facing the outside were entangled and disordered. Facing the external force that destroyed his true qi, his meridians were instantly seriously injured and about to break.

Dugu Wudi, who was in the air, slapped Qingsong's chest with his palms four times, and Qingsong rushed to meet the enemy, but he didn't expect Dugu Wudi to be so desperate. Dugu Wudi broke through his defense and slapped him in the chest. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and there was no movement.

Dugu Wudi jumped over Qingsong, threw Qingsong to the man behind him with his right hand, and came to Fu Yushu with a leap. Then he grabbed Fu Yushu's right shoulder and jumped onto the roof.

Dugu Wudi snorted coldly, knowing that it was not a place to stay for long, and immediately grabbed Fu Yushu and went away.

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When Chisong and Cangsong led their men to arrive, they saw the square that seemed to be washed by artillery fire and Qingsong and Baishi who were seriously injured and dying.

The two looked at each other, and their eyes were filled with joy. They felt that it was a godsend opportunity, but the serious injuries of Jiang Tao and Guo Xiang were completely unimportant.

The two walked quickly to Yan Chongtian, and saw Yan Chongtian put one hand on Qingsong's wrist and the other hand continuously inputting Qi into his back.

"Big Brother, you..." The two hesitated.

Yan Chongtian snorted coldly and shouted, "Get out of the way."

Chisong and Cangsong were angry and dared not face Yan Chongtian's eyes. They retreated to the side and directed others to close the square.

After a long time, Yan Chongtian let go of Qingsong with a depressed look, walked quickly to Lun Wan'er, held Bai Shi's wrist, and instantly felt half cold.

"Big Brother, where is Feiyang?" Lun Wan'er asked blankly. Yan Chongtian's expression froze, and then he realized that Yun Feiyang had never appeared.

But at this time he had no time to think about this question, because Chisong and Cangsong had already come to him and said in a brisk tone: "Big Brother, the head and Bai Shi have both gone to heaven! Look..."