Chapter 201: UI

Li Fengqing Yang did not expect that his whereabouts were discovered by Li Yao.
In my opinion, this kid of unknown origin has quite some good behavior.
Moreover, this kid actually knew the secret of the secret hole!
究竟 What is the origin of this kid?
Min Feng was hesitant for a moment, then came out, Shen Sheng asked: "Who are you? Come to Huashan, why?"
He sounded loud, and his tone was even more dignified.
If you change to an ordinary person, I'm afraid I will start to persuade.
尧 Li Yao looked up and down Feng Qingyang, said gently: "You are the gentleman Feng Qingyang!"
Xiao Feng Qingyang was slightly surprised, saying, "I didn't expect you to know Feng's name. Who are you?"
Li Yao arched and said, "My name is Li Yao."
"Li Yao?"
Howling wind frowned.
Obviously, he has not heard the name.
Li Yao saw Feng Qingyang's expression and knew that Feng Qingyang had never heard of his name.
He has been in this world for two or three months, and he has made such a big noise in Wulin.
Xiao Feng Qingyang has not even heard of his name.
I can only say that Feng Qingyang is really a otaku.
At least, within two or three months, Feng Qingyang has never left here, and no one has been here.
Ming Feng Qingyang pointed at Shishi and asked, "How did you learn the secrets inside?"
尧 Li Yao smiled lightly: "This is not important, what is important is my purpose here."
Xiao Feng Qingyang slightly for a moment, and asked, "Oh, then tell me, what is your purpose here?"
"Learn about martial arts!"
Li Yao said bluntly: "I heard that Mr. Feng Lao's swordplay is amazing and has become a realm. I am a martial artist and would like to teach you superb swordplay."
In fact, Feng Qingyang is also a Wu Chi.
He found that Li Yao's breath was no different from ordinary people, and seemed to have no internal merit.
However, Li Yao found his whereabouts.
From this we can see that Li Yao may be a master of hidden secrets.
Encountering such a master, he also raised his mind to discuss with Li Yao.
Alas, he smiled slightly and said, "Okay, that's what I mean."
Li Yao's gaze was directed at a big tree, and he stretched out his hands to capture it.
He only heard a click, and a branch thicker than his thumb fell into his hand.
Then he wiped his hands on the branches.
This branch became a slick wooden stick, which was thrown to Feng Qingyang and said, "Mr. Feng Lao, for the time being, use a branch as a sword."
"So deep internal strength!"
Xiao Feng looked stunned.
He didn't even think that Li Yao's internal strength was so profound.
尧 Li Yao laughed: "Rest assured, I know that you are from Huashan Jianzong. You haven't studied deeply in internal skills. This time, we will only compare the moves, not the internal skills."
Then, in the same way, he made himself a wooden stick and said, "See!"
His words flashed, and his body flashed like a ghost, appearing in front of Feng Qingyang.
The stick in his hand was stinging or stabbing, his head trembled, and there were more than a dozen points in the shadow of Feng Qingyang covering his body.
"So fast!"
Xiao Feng Qingyang was not surprised, his face was more dignified.
Since his debut, he is the first time he has met such a fast opponent.
However, in the face of such a murderous move, he did not panic, but resolved Li Yao's offensive with the fastest speed.
尧 Li Yao was not surprised that Feng Qingyang could easily resolve his offensive.
If Feng Qingyang cannot resolve even one move, he is not worthy of his opponent!
At this moment, Li Yao has fully entered the state.
He slammed hard under his feet, the whole person was like a shell, bullying him, and the wooden stick in his hand pierced like lightning, directly piercing the brow of the wind.
There is no fancy change in this thorn, but it is the purest thorn.
There is only one word: Quick!
It's like thunder!
Before the head of the club was clear, Feng Qingyang felt a strong eyebrow, and a powerful killing attack came.
He knew very well that if he was hesitant at this moment, the wooden stick in Li Yao's hand would pass by and kill him.
This thorn is full of ruthless killing intention!
Between the electric light and fire, the wind stick in Feng Qingyang's hand made a dull whistle, and the stick made a circle in the air, like a lock, and wrapped the stick that Li Yao stabbed. intermediate.
At the same time, his stick was forward, and he attacked Li Yao.
"Good swordsmanship!"
Li Yao praised a secret in his heart.
I deserve to be windy!
I deserve to be ‘Dugu Nine Swords’!
One stroke of ‘Broken Sword Style’ easily resolved his fatal blow.
UI!
Li Yao found that Feng Qingyang ’s
Du Gu Jiu Jian
is just one word: fast.
Huh!
Hurry up!
Get out of here!
Alas, it is necessary to get the enemy plane first.
Keep your hands fast and your body fast, just to be offensive and not let the other side have any chance to pant.
So if you use one word to describe ‘Dugu Nine Swords’, it ’s: Quick!
If it is more specific, it is: expect the enemy to take the lead, and take the offense as a defense.
This is the sword meaning of ‘Dugu Nine Swords’.
This sword intention is in line with Li Yao's appetite.
Whether it is swordsmanship, swordsmanship, boxing, palms, etc., Li Yao has always followed the line of "fast and accurate".
Moreover, whenever he fights with others, he always defends himself and never retreats!
Step back, step back!
This is not Li Yao's style.
He fought a battle with Feng Qingyang today, which further strengthened Li Yao's martial arts style.
That's: fast, ruthless, accurate!
咚, 咚, 咚 ...
The two of them are fighting more and more urgently, the moves are getting faster and faster, as long as they are not careful, they may be defeated by the other party.
的 The dull sound of a series of clashes of wooden sticks ~ EbookFREE.me ~ echoed continuously on the cliff.
The bodies of the two men and women on the top of the cliff are constantly changing their illusions to the extreme.
When the rabbits went up and down, they even left a trail of shadows in the air, making it impossible to determine which two figures were the real ones.
In a short while, the two fought dozens of moves, and the wooden stick in their hands collided hundreds of times.
Suddenly, just listening to the ‘tear’, Feng Qingyang flashed back.
I saw that Feng Qingyang's sleeve on his right hand was a little extra.
Obviously, it was Feng Qingyang who lost!
尧 Li Yao threw away the stick in his hand and arched, "Mr. Feng Lao, let it go."
He immediately glanced.
Luck +36!
Infuriating +26!
Uh ...
Dugu Jiujian 1!
Uh ...
Although Feng Feng Qing Yang is a sword sect, he has also practiced internal exercises, but the internal exercises are not unique.
"Hahaha ..."
Xiao Feng Qing threw away the stick in his hand and laughed loudly.
With his state of mind, He is no longer clinging to victory or defeat.
Today's battle, the depression that had accumulated in his heart for years disappeared, and the whole person became free and easy.
He said plainly: "I did not expect that Li Xiaoyou's swordsmanship was so superb, it really was the Yangtze River after the waves!"