Huashan, the cliff of thought.

On the cliff, Zuo Yi climbed an old vine with a few undried snake blood hanging on the corner of his mouth. He was looking at Feng Qingyang at the entrance of the cliff hole opposite, and felt depressed.

In the deep stream under the moonlight, the mountain breeze is blowing and clouds are shrouded in mist.

Even if they are more than fifty meters apart, they cannot isolate their sight.

When the internal strength cultivation reaches a certain level and the internal strength of both eyes is infused with, the vision can be greatly improved. Although it is far less clear than you can see during the day, you can still see it roughly.

For ordinary people, these more than 50 meters should be considered a safe distance between a cliff a thousand meters deep.

But Zuo Yi knew very well that this distance would definitely not be difficult for Feng Qingyang, and there would be another fierce battle.

Fortunately, as the snake flesh gradually digested, the body's strength recovered in detail, and Zuo Yi was not afraid.

He smiled indifferently and said, "Senior, if you want to know what snake meat tastes, just grab one and try it yourself. If you live on this cliff, you won't even have snake meat before?"

Feng Qingyang stroked his beard and snorted: "Snake soup is a great delicacy in the world. I have naturally eaten it, but I have never tried it like you.

You kid is wearing this sneaky outfit and eating a live snake. You must have been hungry on the cliff for a long time.

Let me tell you, which sect do you come from? And why did you come from my Huashan sect? If you don’t come from the real world, I will let you die!

Well, I would like to remind you that the bottom of the Thousand-Steep Cliff below is not only a stone forest, but also a snake cave, with thousands of poisonous snakes.

If you fall down, you will not only be crushed to pieces, but your body will also be swallowed by poisonous snakes."

Um?

Zuo Yi was slightly stunned and soon understood that Feng Qingyang did not recognize him!

A few days ago, he visited the Huashan School at night and fought with Feng Qingyang on a rainy night, but he covered his face from beginning to end.

Although he was wearing a night clothes, his face covered black scarf was not worn, revealing his original face.

Perhaps Feng Qingyang saw that he was so young, he didn't confuse him with the powerful man in black.

Thinking of this, Zuo Yi felt a little relieved.

Although he was not afraid of fighting, he was hungry for too long and was not in a state, so it would be better if he didn't do anything.

He pretended to be surprised and said, "Huh? Is the senior also a member of the Huashan Sect? The younger generation is a friend of Linghu Chong, a great disciple of Huashan Sect. I heard that Linghu Chong was punished by his master on the Siguo Cliff to face the wall, so I came to see him specifically.

But I didn’t expect that my younger generation would fail to achieve slight skills and accidentally fell off the cliff. Alas, if I had known today, I should have practiced slight skills on weekdays.”

"So it's another person who came to see Linghu Chong. Humph, that kid has a lot of friends." Feng Qingyang smiled disdainfully.

Needless to think about it, he must have regarded Zuo Yi and Tian Boguang as guys.

He said casually: "Boy, please hold on for a while, wait until I find a few rattan ropes and pull you over!"

"Uh? Thank you for that, senior."

Zuo Yi was slightly stunned and did not object.

But just as Feng Qingyang was about to turn around to find the vine rope, a mountain wind blew, and Zuo Yi swayed with the wind.

Immediately, with a bang, the old funnel that Zuo Yi was holding was broken!

He was not careful for a moment and fell down the cliff with a backwards.

Feng Qingyang's eyes tightened, and he couldn't help but take a step forward, as if he wanted to fly over to save the person, but he stopped his body instantly and sighed helplessly.

At such a long distance, even if he could fly over, he would be unable to save people. Maybe he would even pay his life.

Alas, I can only blame that kid for being unlucky...

However, just when Feng Qingyang thought Zuo Yi would definitely die, he suddenly widened his old eyes and showed an incredible look!

I saw Zuo Yi, who had fallen down the cliff, stopped his whereabouts after falling for dozens of meters, and moved across the sky and firmly stuck to the cliff.

"Hey! Spiral Nine Shadows? Could it be him!"

Feng Qingyang recognized the Nine Shadows of Spiral at a glance, and was extremely surprised. At the same time, he couldn't help but feel angry. He was almost fooled by that kid!

He snorted heavily and asked angrily: "Boy, who are you? Recruit it quickly!"

"Senior, aren't you going to find a rope? When you pull me up, let's talk slowly." Zuo Yi said.

Feng Qingyang said angrily: "Boy, stop pretending. On that rainy night five days ago, you were the one who fought with me? Humph, I really didn't expect that you were not old, but you had such strong strength!

Of course, what I didn’t expect was that you dare to return, and you must have had some intentions for my Huashan Sect!

If you don’t tell the truth, I will not only not save you, but I will probably send you on my way."

"Senior, what are you saying? Why don't you understand a word in junior high school? Well, it's okay if you don't want to save it. Why do you find so many excuses? I didn't beg you for help! Goodbye!"

Zuo Yi pretended to be angry and talked a few nonsense, then climbed to the cliff and climbed down slowly.

Although there are still hundreds or thousands of meters below the ground, and there may be hundreds of poisonous snakes waiting for him, it is not a desperate situation for Zuo Yi, and the danger level is not as good as Feng Qingyang.

However, at this time, Feng Qingyang stopped doing it.

"You little thief is a weird person, full of lies, and he is reluctant to admit his origin. I must be a demonic thief with ulterior motives to my Huashan Sect. Keeping you a blessing for Huashan is a blessing. I will abandon you as a thief today to eliminate future troubles!"

Feng Qingyang said a righteous word, then he stepped a little under his feet, and actually crossed the sky and approached Zuo Yi quickly.

The long sword in his hand was breathing half a foot of silver light, and the sharp sword energy cut through the air and made a sizzling sound, with amazing power.

When Zuo Yi saw Feng Qingyang flying over, he exclaimed in his heart that he was unlucky.

His body is far from returning to his peak state now, and I am afraid he can't even play his level last time. If Feng Qingyang flew over, there will be more and more dangers.

At this critical moment, Zuo Yi made a quick decision and decided to attack him halfway!

Never let this old guy come over!

Even if everyone falls down from the bottom of the cliff together, Zuo Yi has the confidence to save his life.

Seeing Feng Qingyang getting closer and closer, he had already flew over the middle of the two cliffs, Zuo Yi pressed the cliff and shot upwards suddenly, flew over in the air several times, and the long sword choked out of the sheath, and he unceremoniously used his ultimate move, Qianfeng Yijian!

call--

Woo woo woo woo ~

The strong wind was mixed with the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling, and countless wind blades were hidden, sweeping towards Feng Qingyang, with great power and murderous aura filling the sky.

"Hmph! It's you!"

Dugu Nine Swords: Arrow-breaking Style!

Feng Qingyang snorted coldly, quickly swung his sword and slashed out thousands of sword energy, forming a dense sword net, which was against Zuo Yi and confronted him with tit.

Dugu Nine Swords emphasize attack but not defense, predicting the enemy's initiative, then launching and then coming first, and thousands of sword energy and wind blades collided and destroyed in the air, and no wind blade could be within three feet of the wind clear and bright sun.

But this time, Feng Qingyang found that he was far less resistant than last time.

He only felt that Zuo Yi's sword energy was condensed as silk, and the power and penetration of each wind blade were increased several times. In order to kill all wind blades, his internal force was consumed very much.

"What's going on! Just five days have passed, and this little thief's swordsmanship has been improved again? Or is he hiding his strength?" A trace of solemnity flashed across Feng Qingyang's heart.

However, he had no time to go away because Zuo Yi's attack interrupted his momentum, stopped halfway, and began to fall.

It is impolite to come but not come!

Feng Qingyang's eyes were too long, and he swung his sword and cut out nine silver-white sword lights, shooting towards Zuo Yi. The sword energy broke through the air, and the sound was like a crack of silk, echoing in the cliff stream.

Zuo Yi was also falling at this moment. When he saw Feng Qingyang attacking, he did not dare to be careless at all, and quickly used his strongest sword technique!

The Nine Swords of the Fierce Wind Breaking Sword Style!

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Accompanied by the howling wind, Zuo Yi's long sword swung continuously, killing Feng Qingyang's nine sword energy, and launching a sharp counterattack.

"Hey! Are you Dugu Nine Swords? No...what sword technique did you use?"

Feng Qingyang couldn't help but be surprised.

He actually discovered the shadow of Dugu Nine Swords from Zuo Yi's sword technique, but it was also sensible.

"I am not the Dugu Nine Swords, but the Nine Swords of the Fierce Wind."

Zuo Yi said, but his movements continued to swing out sword energy and slashed towards Feng Qingyang.

"Hmph! A crooked way!"

Feng Qingyang unceremoniously instigated the Nine Swords of the Brutal Wind into the ranks of heresy.

He did not show any weakness and quickly swept his sword energy to greet him.

The two of them fell in the air and attacked each other with their long swords dancing back and forth.

I saw sword energy scattered over the deep stream, cold light shining everywhere, strong wind whistling, and the energy collided and exploded repeatedly, shattering the clouds and mists all over the sky.

"Breaking Sword Style!"

"Sword-breaking style of the wind!"

"Breaking Arrow!"

"Sword-breaking style of the wind!"

"Breaking Qi style!"
To be continued...