The flowers and trees everywhere are covered with shadows. It is obvious that many people are unwilling to miss the fierce conflict between Rong Fengxiang and Dugu Yun and come to watch the fun.

Dugu Feng stood with his hands behind his back and looked up at the sky. His figure seemed to be integrated with the night sky. He just stood there quietly. He was obviously very close to him, but he gave people a feeling that he was far away from thousands of mountains and rivers. In such a brilliant state, Rong Fengxiang felt a sank in his heart, and he was not sure about defeating Dugu Yun for the first time.

Dugu Feng looked at the night sky and said lightly: "I heard that Laojun Temple has two secret techniques in the town, namely "Ziwu Gang" and "Renbing Sword Technique". Among them, "Ziwu Gang" is the supreme and unique innate purple qi that simulates the sect's supreme skills of the sect. I don't know how many layers of power of the innate purple qi of this sect. I will use the innate purple qi of this sect to learn about your Ziwu Gang Qi today. I hope that you can practice Bichen enough and don't let me down."

Although Dugu Feng looked up at the sky, Rong Fengxiang could feel his natural spiritual will, firmly locking himself. In just a few short sentences, the two had already fought through the qi and had several dozen times. As Dugu Yun said, Rong Fengxiang's Ziwu Gangqi was created by imitating the innate purple qi. The true qi flowed in response to the four seasons of heaven and earth. However, Dugu Yun seemed to be very familiar with his Ziwu Gangqi, and every step of the qi was directly aimed at the "point" of his true qi. Such a strange thing was not even felt when he faced Zhu Yuyan in the Yinhou.

Under the huge pressure, Rong Fengxiang no longer dared to regard Dugu Yun as a simple junior and sneered: "I didn't expect that Lou Guan Dao, who claims to be orthodox, has such a deep understanding of the little tricks of my tradition. As for whether Rong's Ziwu Gang Qi can surpass the innate purple Qi, I am just asking you, the contemporary descendant of Lou Guan Dao, to give me some advice."

In front of everyone's eyes, Dugu Feng took a step leisurely, but as Dugu Fengfeng took this step, Rong Fengxiang's face couldn't help but change. Dugu Feng's seemingly casual step was just stepping on a node where his Ziwu Gangqi was running.

"Ba!Ba!"

Dugu Feng kept walking towards Rong Fengxiang like a wandering in the garden, without a trace of murderous aura, but every time she settled, she stepped on a node where Rong Fengxiang's qi was running.

Under the pull of the qi, Rong Fengxiang immediately had to take action with all his strength. If Dugu Yun was allowed to move forward step by step, it would definitely completely disrupt his originally complete and unified qi, and he would give up his first move.

"Clang"!

Rong Fengxiang's sword left the sheath, and immediately produced an invincible and bitter Qi, shooting directly towards Dugu Feng. The Qi was both sharp and pure and thick, and it also had a floating smell of dust like an immortal.

"Only if you don't fight, no one in the world can fight with it." In front of everyone, facing Rong Fengxiang's sword that was full of strength, Dugu Feng sang for a long time, and suddenly a subtle and mysterious change that could not be described by any pen and ink. His left hand seemed to be waved casually, and his wide sleeves were raised. A crystal-like hand poked out from his left sleeve, his fingertips gathered together, and swept at Rong Fengxiang's sword tip.

Rong Fengxiang's sword swept Dugu Yun's jade fingers with all his might. He suddenly felt a soft and unresistible energy blowing like a long wind. The invincible harsh energy seemed to hit a flexible and extremely fast-rotating ball, and the body was deflected away. Not only did the offense disappear immediately, but it was also led to spin out.

Dugu Feng smiled slightly as if he had done something insignificant and said, "It turns out that Pichen's Ziwu Gang cannot be perfectly integrated into the sword technique. If the skills are solely done, I am afraid I will not see the sun tomorrow."

Rong Fengxiang is ranked among the eight masters of evil ways, and is still above Zuoyouxian Youniaodeng. His Wu Qi is unfathomable. He has long been a master at the level of the master in terms of cultivation. If Dugu Feng appears in his original form, he will naturally be no problem to deal with him with his superb sword skills. However, if he appears as Dugu Yun and cannot use the best Heart Sword God Art, then his combat power will be discounted. Masters like Yu Rong Fengxiang fight, and the outcome will be unpredictable.

However, before the war started, Dugu Fengfeng frequently attacked Rong Fengxiang with various words, and it was necessary to make him restless and not fight hard in a complete state. After the fight, he first used Rong Fengxiang's fear of the innate purple qi to force him to decide on a strategy of not taking the initiative to attack. Then, relying on his understanding of Ziwu Gangqi, he pressed step by step, forcing Rong Fengxiang not to change his strategy and force him to take action. This series of weakening caused Dugu Feng to seize the upper hand with one blow.

Dugu Feng seized the upper hand with one move, and was unyielding. He moved his body and followed Rong Fengxiang like a shadow. His five fingers gathered together. The true energy passed through the thousands of rivers and rivers in the veins in his body like flowing water, forming a torrent. He cut with one palm, and the huge and sharp energy penetrated his palm. The energy teared the air and drew a cold arc and slashed heavily towards Rong Fengxiang, which was so fast that Rong Fengxiang was shocked.

All the people watching were stunned. There was no shortage of masters with high-quality eyesight. No one could guess that Dugu Yun was so powerful that he forced Rong Fengxiang into such a dangerous situation with just one move.

Rong Fengxiang's body swayed rapidly, like a top, turning three times in a row, and the qi flowed across the river, causing a violent tornado. With the power of spiral, the sword faced Dugu Feng's hand knife.

"Peng"

The energy and energy are fighting.

Rong Fengxiang's whole body was shocked and moved away.

Dugu Feng shook his upper body slightly and his body was still, but he lost the opportunity to continue attacking. He couldn't help but praise him secretly. He was indeed one of the eight masters of the Demon Sect. He had two tricks and could use strange tricks to counterattack and restore the decline. However, this time the attack also made her feel the characteristics of Ziwu Gangqi. Speaking of which, Ziwu Gangqi is very similar to the innate purple qi. The true qi flows with the four seasons of heaven and earth, and is protected at all times.

Holding at the peak, there is no fluctuation of the true qi of ordinary martial arts, and the true qi acupoints of both are swimming around all the time, making people unable to understand the virtual and the real, and cannot judge the rules of the move through the route of qi. The difference between the two is that innate purple qi emphasizes inaction and does not deliberately force it, while the Ziwu qi is acted with action and deliberately seeks change. Therefore, the route of the true qi running is not as integrated as innate purple qi, without any flaws.

Rong Fengxiang finally changed his color. With one blow, he realized that Dugu Yun's true energy was pure and condensation above him. If Dugu Yun continued to attack like this, he would only fall into a one-sided situation of being beaten.

He roared sharply, stepped on strange steps, and the long sword finger was empty, drifting like a striking battle, and flashed several fakes behind him, snatching Dugu Yun's left side, and slashed with his left hand. It seemed ordinary, but the bright green light on the sword made people feel that his sword aura was as sharp as the three armies and could not resist. This sword was the "Stars" in the Renbing sword technique. With the help of mysterious steps, his sword exerted twelve levels of skills. Rong Fengxiang was confident that no matter who was the first to take the lead, he could only retreat for the time being.

Facing Rong Fengxiang's extremely sharp sword, Dugu Feng couldn't help but smile slightly. In her opinion, Ziwu's qi is indeed exquisite, but it is a bit ignorant when paired with Renbing sword technique. Although Taoist innate qi is condensed and pure, it is worse than ordinary sword energy, but it lacks the will of warriors contained in the sword energy and sword energy. After leaving the body, it is far less flexible and changeable than sword energy and sword energy. There is even boxing sword energy in the world, and the rare fist energy and sword energy are rare. This is the reason. The Renbing sword technique in Laojun Temple tries to integrate the qi into the sword technique, which itself loses the meaning of sword technique. Although Ziwu's jiangang is powerful, the flaws between operation are really obvious. For masters like Dugu Feng, the slight inconsistency between these sword techniques and qi combinations are obviously like a bonfire at night.

In the horrified eyes of the onlookers, Dugu Feng closed his eyes and floated. With the mysterious and mysterious spiritual sense, Dugu Feng clearly grasped the shortcomings of the combination of Ziwu Gangqi and Renbing sword technique. If he could take a step forward like a premonition, his hands came out together, and one hand was about to come out, and he wanted to stop and sway left and right, as if the wind swayed willows, it was the cloud hand in Tai Chi.

This hand seemed soft, but it was so fast that it was confusing! After seeing this punch, Rong Fengxiang felt confused, as if he was watching a flower in the fog! He could not grasp his fist posture at all.

After touching Rong Fengxiang's invincible sword aura with this hand, he hooked his momentum and suddenly hugged Rong Fengxiang's extremely sharp sword aura with his hands, gathering all the sharp sword aura, absorbing nothing left. Just as Rong Fengxiang noticed something was wrong and pulled the sword horizontally, his energy penetrated his fingers and activated it. With all the energy emitted by Rong Fengxiang, he attacked Zi's shield with his spear and stabbed Rong Fengxiang's sword fiercely.

"boom"

Even with Rong Fengxiang's brilliant cultivation skills that he had been refined for decades, he was still hit by all his true qi, which shocked the qi and blood boiled and swelled.

Rong Fengxiang stepped back several feet and stopped, his face suddenly turned blue and white. It was obvious that it took a lot of effort to suppress the innocent energy that Dugu Feng attacked. His eyes were shocked and suspicious, and looked at Dugu Feng and said, "Immortal Seal? No, no, you clearly used the innate purple energy of Lou Guandao, but what kind of ghost skills is this skill of leveraging power?" After Dugu Yun held his sword with this hand, he immediately felt all his swords.

The Gang was absorbed, and the effort was empty and empty. The originally invincible sword seemed as weak as a baby. This surprise was extraordinary! Today, although there were many methods of leveraging power in martial arts, the only martial arts that could completely absorb the opponent's internal strength and fight back was the immortal seal of the evil king Shi Zhixuan. But Dugu Feng was obviously the successor of Lou Guandao, so why did this amazing skill that looked like the immortal seal?

Looking at Rong Fengxiang's shocked look, Dugu Feng wanted to say "I am actually the descendant of the Huajian Sect." However, this sentence was too shocking. In order not to scare some onlookers, it would be better not to say it.

Dugu Feng smiled and said, "The eight masters of the Demon Sect are just like this. Pi Chen, you don't even understand the Tai Chi Yin and Yang Way, and you still claim to be the ancestor of Taoism. Look at the tricks!"

As he said that, he punched out from the air. The air seemed to break a gap in the punch. In the space of several feet centered on Dugu Feng, the air suddenly became dripping and was completely emptied by his earth-shaking punch. It was extremely terrifying.

Faced with Dugu Feng's terrible punch, Rong Fengxiang was not surprised but happy, because Dugu Yun took the initiative to attack for the first time since the opening, which was contrary to his clear and clear self-defense method. Therefore, he shouted loudly, raised his sword high, the sword aura flowed with the same flow, stepped on the Yu step, pointed at the seven stars, and then quickly stabbed straight, and at the same time, he stepped forward and faced Dugu Feng's invincible fist wind. This time he learned his lesson, and Ziwu's qi condensed and compressed on the sword, without any leakage.

Dugu Feng laughed long and said, "You've been trapped!" The punch suddenly retracted, wrapped around his hands, like a fetus, like a pinching technique. All the energy that had originally rotated around him was absorbed in swarms and surrounded his embracing hands, and it was so mysterious that it was unimaginable.

"If the curve is full, if the mistake is straight, if the depression is full, if the depression is full, if the old is new, if the few are too many, if the more, if the more, if the world is confused. Therefore, the saints are holding one, they are the world's style." Dugu Feng used the "world style" in the highest unique skill of Lou Guandao. When he hugged his hands, a ball of highly dense physical true energy burst out.

"Peng"!

The two physical energy that are also highly densely intersected, Dugu Feng condensed the innate energy that was more concentrated than Rong Fengxiang's sword energy by using the mental method of "Hold one for the world", and went upstream to Rong Fengxiang's break through the air and attacked.

Rong Fengxiang was hit and almost vomited blood. He groaned and flew away. At the same time, he quickly used his unique energy to vent his lethal energy through the Yongquan acupoint of his feet. The blue bricks under his feet suddenly shattered in an instant, leaving deep footprints along the way.

Rong Fengxiang retreated ten meters and his whole body flashed into the flowers and trees. Dugu Feng followed like a shadow, following him and chasing him without any mercy. "Boom!" Rong Fengxiang retreated into the woods, suddenly turned around, and his hands turned back and stabbed his sword straight. The sword was swift, like a poisonous snake coming out of the cave.

Punching Dugu Feng's chest directly. Dugu Feng did not dodge or avoid, and hugged the circle into one, and another ball of highly dense physical true energy blasted out.

"Can" sword aura hit, Rong Fengxiang was blown backwards, and his body hit the big tree that was embraced by a man. "Crack" the big tree made a burst of overwhelming breaking sounds, and countless leaves fell down one after another. After shaking a few times, the tree fell to the ground and smashed countless precious flowers and plants. A hole as big as a fist suddenly appeared on Rong Fengxiang's precious silk clothes. Just now, Dugu Feng took a physical fist force. Although he dodged quickly, he was still swept by the fist force in the air. The fist force was erect, shaking his chest and shattered.

This punch completely showed Dugu Feng's profound and pure true qi cultivation. It's nothing to condense physical qi and power with one punch. Master-level masters can do it, but being able to bombard physical qi twice in a row in such a short time is an incredible method. You must know that after the true qi leaves the body, it will overflow quickly, condensing a true qi group that has substance, which consumes a lot of true energy. Even if there is a special method, it is too terrifying to issue a second call so quickly.

However, what shocked Rong Fengxiang even more was that Dugu Yun actually clasped his fists again, and another ball of highly dense physical energy blasted out. In desperation, he could not avoid it and raised his sword to greet him again.

"Clang!"
Chapter completed!