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Chapter 436: The fierce light rises in Longgang

Chapter 436: The fierce light rises in Longgang

"kill!"

Behind the circular spreading frost wave, Qin Huai suddenly rose up with a偃月 in his hand. His eyes were shining with golden light and his aura was overwhelming. He used the Dark Killing Flame to cut through the oncoming wind and snow and rushed straight towards the five black shadows on the high mountain steps.

Just as they got a little further away, Chuntai, who was in the middle of the five people, casually swept out a huge explosion, which tore the snow on the top of the spine and startled the birds in the forest.

boom!
The frost wave exploded, the flame slash was extinguished, Chuntai seemed to be standing still, but the iron rod in his hand had swept out a real dragon shadow, and hit Qin Huai in mid-air with lightning speed.

boom!
Seeing Qin Huai, who was blocking with his sword, flying back at an even faster speed and shattering the blue brick paved sacred road into pieces in the blink of an eye, Li Shuwen's eyes moved, and he took out the black tassel iron wood spear, stabbed it straight in the middle, and a cold light cut through the wind and snow.

"Little tricks!"

The middle-aged firewood farmer standing guard next to Chuntai smiled faintly, and pushed out his right arm holding the sword to block, facing the oncoming spear light as if strolling in the garden, and put his left hand behind his back, and thrust forward with a fist neither lightly nor heavily.

boom!
The sharp edge of the spear, like a rainbow piercing the sun, suddenly deviated a little, as if it had been hit hard, and shattered in an instant, and it seemed that it was no longer a threat.

"Clearing the clouds and covering the sun? Are you also a martial saint?"

Li Shuwen looked at the sword and fist moves that middle-aged Chai Fu performed effortlessly, and his heart suddenly trembled, but there was not much surprise on his face.

"It's just a casual strike, but the killing power is so great."

The middle-aged Chai Fu looked down at his clothes and flesh that were torn by the remaining spear light. He exhaled his Yuan Qi, and countless scars were healed in the blink of an eye.

Just at this moment, the knife flashed and came.

A flash of blazing light about ten feet in size rushed over, the blade was sharp and fierce, and the area within a ten-foot radius was filled with murderous intent.

Seeing Qin Huai rushing over, Chai Fu's eyes lit up, and he raised his sword and stabbed the fierce crescent blade with the tip of the sword. With the crisp sound of ding ding ding, he said slowly: "Little kid, you can become a grandmaster at such a young age, which is great. Do you want to consider entering the mausoleum and explore the path to immortality with me?"

"Stupid."

Qin Huai's face was stern, and a black ripple flashed in his eyes.

[Gan Fengchi]: Born during the reign of Emperor Kangxi, with the help of the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth at that time, he won the world-renowned reputation of "the invisible hermit knight" in the last golden age of martial arts. He was one of the eight famous swordsmen in Jiangnan, and later joined Emperor Yongzheng and became the founder of the Flying Guillotine. He was both a teacher and a friend to Aisin-Gioro Chuntai. Later, due to the gradual exhaustion of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the fact that the elixir of heaven and earth could not prolong his life for much longer, he took the initiative to enter the ancestral temple of the Qing Dynasty (the treasure land of shamanism) and became a tomb keeper. After more than a hundred years, he has mastered all the boxing techniques in the world, can see gods in his heart, and is as perfect as gold and stone. His foresight is incredible and he can always be one step ahead of others.

Overall evaluation: Martial Saint (Seven Palaces Peak)

Threat: Black
After roughly figuring out the background of the middle-aged Chai Fu in front of him, Qin Huai grasped the handle of the sword, swirled the blade, and with a single collision, he cut the sword in Gan Fengchi's hand into two pieces.

"Hmm? Nice sharp knife."

Gan Fengchi raised his eyebrows, and faced the Dark Killing Flame Slash with his unarmed left palm without fear. It pierced through the blazing purple flame in an instant, and reached for the gilded carved dragon with a blade in its mouth. He turned his right wrist and took it, and the hilt of the sword in his palm matched the half of the broken sword exactly!
【Broken Sword】

Category: Cold weapons
Quality: Legend

Toughness: 100
Sharpness: 100
Weight: 3.12 kg

Features are as follows:
【Immortality】: Can slowly regenerate and correct.

[Cut]: Cut rhinos and elephants on land, cut whales and salamanders on water. When causing damage to creatures, the power is doubled.

[Victory over Evil]: Ghosts and monsters flee in fear. When causing damage to spirits, the power is doubled.

Note: Blood can dissolve bones, and heads can be severed without the need for blades to clash. When a sword is unsheathed, the sky shakes, and the sun, moon, and stars suddenly dim.

"die!"

The murderous intent in Qin Huai's eyes became more and more intense, his Qi was surging, the blade of the偃月刀 was already covered with thick evil Qi, and the edge of the blade that cut across his neck stirred up a mighty wind and thunder.

"You have lived for a hundred years, and you are so murderous. If you still cling to birth, old age, sickness, and death, love, hate, and separation, how can you reach the pinnacle of martial arts? You have great talent, why don't you think about how to reach the pinnacle? Why waste your precious time for the sake of chivalry, serving the country and the people?"

The sword light that was powerful enough to break mountains and split seas was suddenly deflected by his palm. Gan Fengchi shook his head and swung the sword in his right hand to the side, which went straight into the blue bricks three feet away.

"A summer insect cannot talk about ice. You and I, a frog trapped in a well, are not the same kind of people. If we are on different paths, we cannot make plans together!"

At the moment when Gan Fengchi changed his palm into a claw, Qin Huaiguan pulled his hand, and the handle fell down. Countless evil spirits rolled up like tentacles, and the blade edge fell, attacking the rough big hand directly.

"Alas, you don't know what's good for you."

Gan Fengchi, who was invincible two hundred years ago, laughed, flicked his fingers, and a star fell.

boom!
Qin Huai immediately felt a burst of powerful force like thunder coming from the sword, his muscles went numb, and he almost couldn't maintain the output of evil energy.

As soon as he thought of it, a strong wind arose, and sand and rain from the sky rushed towards Gan Fengchi's seven orifices like spirit snakes.

Suddenly there was a sound of "ripping", the dust was blown away, the wind and clouds dispersed, and frost and snow filled the sky.

Gan Fengchi's claws were like an eagle's, and he looked at Qin Huai with a somewhat inexplicable look in his eyes: "Do you also know strange arts? Wudang, or Dragon and Tiger?"

"open!"

Qin Huai had no intention of answering his question. He immediately shouted in a deep voice, and a mask of Erlang appeared on his face, with a golden face, silver eyes, and a pair of piercing brows. His attire was completely new.

Qin Huai was seen wearing snow-white silver-scale armor, a jade crown on his head, colorful tiger-shaped buckles on his arms, a yin-yang heart-protecting mirror on his chest, a flying wind-chasing belt around his waist, Meishan civil and military sleeves, and dark gold black boots with dragon patterns, just like Erlang descended to the world.

"Divine attack? Master Erlang?"

Seeing Qin Huai had this trick up his sleeve, even Gan Fengchi's face changed. The Qi in his body surged wildly, shaking off the attacking deep black mud. At the same time, he glanced around and saw Chuntai's Qi covering his body being shattered by Li Shuwen's gun. He escaped from danger with the help of the [Purple Gold Dragon Stick] and started fighting with him again.

"This magical spear of the Baji Sect, which has been passed down for five generations, is indeed a top-notch trouble."

Gan Fengchi, who has experienced more than two hundred years of ups and downs, has already mastered hundreds of martial arts. Naturally, he has also practiced the famous Bajiquan. Combined with the sticky pole that can collect information from all over the world, it can be said that he is one of the few people who understands the power of the magic spear.

Looking back over the past three hundred years, there have been only forty-three people who have reached the level of Grandmaster, and most of them are now dead. The reason why these people became Grandmasters was due to some coincidences, some karma, and some guidance from their predecessors.
Among these 43 people, six were from Baji. Back then, Taiji Yang Luchan, Xingyi Li Luoneng, and Bagua Dong Haichuan, the founders of the three major internal martial arts, were so brilliant and invincible that they could be said to be invincible in the world, but Chuntai still did not take these three people seriously.

The only exception is Li Shuwen.

Apart from the fact that he was naturally gifted and had a pure heart, making him an excellent candidate for martial arts training, the most important factor was that all the masters of Baji Sect in history had practiced the Liuhe Spear, which was known as the "Divine Spear".

The meaning of the magic spear is not the idea of ​​Li Shuwen alone, but the pinnacle of his understanding after he absorbed the spear ideas of successive masters such as Wu Zhong, Wu Yong, Ding Xiaowu, and Zhang Keming, and brought forth something new and further!

The best puncher is Li Shuwen, the best spearman.

To him, the gun is his fist and the fist is his gun!

"The path to becoming a human immortal is like reaching the other shore. I have already developed the Buddha tendons, Taoist bones, and martial arts appearance. All I need is this ultimate intention. Then I can become a martial arts immortal like Wudang Sanfeng and Shaolin Bodhidharma."

Gan Fengchi withdrew his gaze from Li Shuwen in the distance and fixed his eyes on Qin Huai in front of him: "After I take care of you, I will borrow your master's hand and help me ascend to the immortal world!"

Having said all the words, he swallowed the air, his long gown fluttering, and the [Broken Sword] returned to his hand.

Sword in hand, Gan Fengchi smiled grimly, took a step forward suddenly, and made a move in the air. The Qi energy flowed on the long sword, and in the blink of an eye it stabbed diagonally, leaving purple lightning marks and green frost raising wind. The cold sword light had torn apart the snow curtain, it was really astonishingly fast.

Bodhidharma's sword, setting fire to the sky!

"You are just a frog in a well, dreaming!"

Seeing the sword coming, Qin Huai pointed his toes, stepped back a inch and raised his body. The Sin Dragon Yanyue in his hand had turned into three points and two blades. While avoiding the sword, he straightened up for a moment, slid backward and then rushed forward, with the blade horizontally pierced into the opponent's neck with a cold light.

Gan Fengchi knew that the hardness and softness of Qin Huai's hands changed with the strength, so he turned his bow step and the sword in his hand instantly changed into a cutting sword. The tip of the sword suddenly tilted up and pointed at Qin Huai's right wrist, the vital point of his strength.

Wudang sword, chase the shape and cut off the pulse!

Qin Huai didn't care, obviously wanting to exchange his injury for his life.

"Humph!"

Gan Fengchi raised his left palm which was surrounded by Qi energy and grasped the razor-sharp three-pointed and two-edged sword. However, at the moment when metal, stone, blood and flesh came into contact, the tip of the front end suddenly lit up with a divine light, and in the blink of an eye, the entire weapon was coated with an almost invisible layer of water color.

[Gather strength and sharpen the edge, the enemy will be weak when you attack]!
Gan Fengchi suddenly felt a sense of alarm in his heart, and just as he was about to step back, the ubiquitous sticky black mud rushed towards him, sticking to him like a thread, and all of a sudden he felt his body sinking and becoming sluggish, as if he was sucked into a quagmire and got stuck in it.

dead!
Qin Huai's hands burst with strength, and the three-pointed, double-edged sword cut off Gan Fengchi's left hand with unimaginable smoothness, and then stabbed his throat, but it was like using a white wax stick to hit ten layers of thick tanned cowhide, and he felt tremendous resistance.

"[Human Immortal Martial Arts Table]?"

Two completely different feelings came from his hands. Qin Huai turned his body and narrowly avoided the sword. He did not care why the fatal damage inflicted by the Seven Deadly Sins after a long period of blocking failed to kill Gan Fengchi in one blow. The muscles in his right arm under his sleeves rose up like dragons and snakes, and the mighty and domineering Qi energy penetrated his body, and the three-pointed, double-edged sword fell on his head!

Seeing Qin Huai cutting off his left palm with some unknown means, Gan Fengchi's eyes showed ruthlessness. He suddenly took a deep breath, and there seemed to be a sound of thunder rolling through his throat and falling into his stomach. His whole body was filled with Qi, and his whole body visibly swelled and stretched, and then exploded like a flood.

boom!
The sword shadow shattered, the Qi energy exploded, Gan Fengchi's eyes suddenly opened wide, he flew up and kicked, temporarily forcing Qin Huai to retreat, and his fallen left palm flew back in the air, reconnecting with the broken wrist like a building block.

He pushed his Qi, and the sleeves of his arms and clothes rippled, and the clothes behind him sometimes collapsed and sometimes bulged, which looked like Tai Chi's twisting silk power. His hands were like sealed, turning into cotton palms, and he pulled and hooked the crane's tail, and the cloud hand was wrapped up, and in the blink of an eye, he led Qin Huai's long weapon into the yin-yang fish drawn by his hands.

[Boxing spirit: invisible and formless]!
Qin Huai only felt that no matter how strong and domineering the power in his hands was, and how sharp the three-pointed, double-edged sword was, it fell into this circle and was entangled by the three points and two points. It was like a drop in the ocean. With a touch, he was actually pulled on the snow like a puppet to move a distance.

not good!

Qin Huai's eyes trembled, and he immediately activated the [Sixth Order Moment]. He pulled himself out at an unimaginable speed, raised his Qi strength, and beheaded him with one blow!

【Dragon Hidden】!
boom!
The cold blade light collided with the Yin-Yang Qi ball with a loud bang. Qin Huai stepped into the air and looked at Gan Fengchi, who was just a little dusty but not seriously injured. He turned around and yelled at Feng Zhao.

"Wan Ming, ban their Qi!"

"open!"

Feng Zhao's forehead was bulging, his hair and beard were fluttering, and the crystal clear black Dan Jin and pure and ethereal white Yuan Qi rushed into the sky, and the black and white light suddenly covered the sky.

The two colors of light intertwined and vibrated, turning into a huge millstone that pressed down on Longgang, crushing all the water dragon energy on Chuntai and others!
"Quick fight, I can't hold out for long!"

Seeing Feng Zhao using the same trick again, Chuntai's eyes showed a pair of golden dragon pupils, and his entire flesh and blood skeleton expanded like a balloon, and in the blink of an eye, it grew scales and claws, and turned into a dark golden dragon.

[Transformation into a dragon body]!
Li Shuwen frowned, and swept the spear in his hand. The spear light with fierce murderous intent pierced the long dragon hovering in the air, and poked out hundreds of transparent holes like lightning.

Blood was spilling like rain, staining the whole area. Chuntai swung his dragon tail, and a thick blue-black water column twisted into a powerful long whip, which lashed towards the immobile Feng Zhao with unmatched force.

"The water elements of heaven and earth all obey my command; the phantom dragon energy will return to its origin!"

At this moment, a cold female voice containing unfathomable majesty rang in everyone's ears, and the rumbling thunder above the nine heavens was unprecedentedly loud, as if welcoming something.

The dark clouds overhead were thicker than ever before, as if the universe was upside down, with day and night in chaos. Thunder energy was brewing thickly in the clouds, flickering unsteadily as it rumbled over the earth, making people's eardrums bulge and buzz.

Suddenly, a dragon-shaped lightning bolt struck down and landed on the blue-black water column, shattering the water whip killing move and blasting into countless mist lightning.

Feeling this unpredictable divine power, Chuntai suddenly felt that something was wrong. He did not even bother to use the water dragon energy to recover from his injuries. He swung out the [Purple Gold Dragon Stick] in his claws. The spiral energy it carried gave off a chilling aura, gathering the snow in the sky into a giant snowflake diamond.

boom!
A pillar of green lightning as thick as a water tank struck the giant drill, only halting its momentum but failing to stop it completely.

"go!"

The cloud tail expanded and suddenly approached him. The golden-red cloud tail, which was as thick as ten people hugging together, protected Feng Zhao in time at the cost of breaking seven tails, and threw it towards Master Xu Ai and Li Cunyi who were trying to protect him.

"Master, kill the enemy chief first!"

Evil energy surged around Qin Huai, and the vast ocean of deep black mud slowly condensed into a giant axe.

(End of this chapter)

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