Fist and sword fighting!

Dang!

Mars are splashing everywhere, and the wind is shaking!

The rocks within ten feet of the two of them suddenly cracked densely, as if a volcano had accumulated for a long time suddenly erupted. The exploded rocks soared into the sky like a torrent, reaching the top of the cave!

The crackling gravel was like a dense shooting of strong bows, roaring and rushing in all directions.

Feng Qingyang felt a huge force sweeping through the broken sword from his hand like a spiral. The deep internal force accumulated over decades could not resist it, and his internal organs were violently shaken!

His face changed and he flew backwards to the top of the cave!

Then he stepped on the top of the cave with a toe, and a sword flew up above his head and under his feet, like a dragon entering the sea, and stabbed Gu Shao’s wounded again with a roar!

As the sword energy roared, the sword lights fell like stars falling!

Linghu Chong, who was standing beside him, pressing tightly against the cliff, was really hard to describe his mood. Looking at the cave that looked like a ruin, he was so shocked that he was numb. He never dreamed that the young swordsman who had saved him had such a strong fist power, and he dared to shake such a terrifying sword light!

At this time, Feng Qing raised his head and feet, and the sword light was hovering down, and he couldn't help but put himself in the position of Gu Shaoshen. He really couldn't imagine how to crack such a violent sword light, as if he could only wait for death!

When Gu Shaoshuo attacked the fist and sword, he found an invisible but particularly sharp sword energy pierced the fist gloves. He pulled a long sword mark on his palm as hard as iron, and rushed into the wound, heading towards the meridians of the heart. Even if he was swept away by his swelling blood, he couldn't help but burst into blood!

Tick!

A drop of blood was so painful that his palm was low, and granulation that could be seen in the naked eye grew wildly, and it was as good as before if he could breathe a few times!

After Gu Shaoshu broke the void, his recovery ability was much stronger than that of ordinary people. After the blood exchange was completed, his recovery ability was even stronger than that of ordinary martial artists. The broken limbs were re-continued, and the broken teeth were regenerated, and so on were all natural! This wound was naturally nothing to him.

"Good sword technique!"

Gu Shaoshu heard the sound of swords coming from his ears and roared towards the sky!

Rumble!

It's like a bolt from the blue!

After Gu Shaoshang roared, he swung his single fist and his body swung suddenly.

With the sound of bones like howling thunder sounds, the spine raised high like a dragon, pressed the waist with one hand, and went straight upwards with one arm. The palms closed again, and punched out, making a whimpering sound like a ghost crying and howling, making a "unbroken" counter-routing!

No matter if you have the stars in your sword technique, the sword energy is everywhere, and everything will be destroyed, I will not dodge or avoid it, and I will only hit it with one punch!

At this time, Gu Shaoshu was indestructible. After ten years of practice in the main world and the mirror world, he had reached the limit he could reach at present, which was much stronger than his sword drawing!

"What kind of body is this! His internal strength is obviously less than the third level!"

Feng Qingyang saw a white fist as white as jade in the huge airflow that was roaring, and was shocked! His heart, which had not fluctuated for decades, suddenly shook!

In his opinion, this punch was too simple. Even an outsider who had been a beginner who had been learning boxing for several years could imitate it, but it was incredible that he used it in Gu Shaoshen's hand. As his bones were shaking, the air suddenly shaking like the water surface, boiling violently and twisting. A powerful fist intention that seemed to be overturning the starry sky and pouring over the sacred mountain rose up.

Under the indescribable vast fist intention, Feng Qingyang felt like the world had turned around. For a moment, it seemed as if he had lost his direction. The sword lights of stars fell quickly melted under this huge fist intention like snow under the sun!

boom!

The fist and swords meet again!

In the violent storm, Feng Qingyang felt that the moment the fist and sword contacted, an unparalleled power like a tsunami suddenly burst out! It was more than twice as violent as the previous punch!

The broken sword suddenly swept away under the violent huge force, instantly breaking Feng Qingyang's surging sword force!

Zheng!

With the sound of swords, Feng Qingyang didn't have time to leverage the force, and he whizzed away like a cannonball, and was about to hit the cliff of the cave!

"Good boxing intention!"

Feng Qingyang's golden face suddenly became more sallow, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and then flew into the gale of wind. Under such fierce fist power, he still had the strength to speak!

boom!

Feng Qingyang's internal force burst out with a bang. When he was about to hit the cliff, his entire void shook, and a little impact was reduced, and then he hit the cliff heavily!

"senior!"

Linghu Chong's face changed drastically, exclaimed, jumped suddenly, pulled his arms apart, protecting Feng Qingyang.

"Even if I sacrifice my life, Linghu Chong, I will never be able to sit idly by and watch the senior of this sect be killed!"

Linghu Chong gritted his teeth, suppressed his fear, and looked at Gu Shao’s injury.

"Senior Feng's Dugu Nine Swords are indeed powerful!"

Gu Shaoshen took a long breath, pressed down the boiling blood, glanced at the wound that was squirming wildly on his body, and exclaimed sincerely.

Even under the bombardment of Buzhou Duan, the sword light thrown by Feng Qingyang's broken sword still left several deep bone-visible wounds on him!

"Ahem!"

Feng Qingyang spit out a mouthful of black blood, and a bloody color flashed across his face, gently pushing Linghu Chong away who was protecting him.

At this time, his neat and clean clothes became ragged, his hair was scattered, and his face was sallow.

"You are the most well-deserved among the young men I have seen in my life! Even if you are the five great masters in the world, you will be more than one better than you when you are young!"

He stood up, looked at Gu Shaoshen, who seemed to be unscathed, and sighed, as if he had been aged a few years, and he spoke slowly.

Feng Qingyang's face was complicated. He could defeat himself with one backhand under the Dugu Nine Swords he used with all his strength. Even if this young man is not as good as the five great masters in the world, the difference is not too much. In time, the entire world will definitely be his world.

"Your martial arts is the weirdest martial arts I have ever seen in my life. Although my internal strength is shallow, my physical body is so strong! Even among the five great masters, I am afraid that only the undefeated naughty boy, the ancient three-pronged team, can compare with you!"

"Ancient Three-Terms."

Gu Shaoshu suddenly became interested. Unexpectedly, there were still people in this world who could compare with him in physical condition, so he couldn't help but become interested.

"Senior Feng, you are the top master in the martial arts world today. I wonder what the five masters in the world are, and how strong is it?"

Gu Shaoshen raised his eyebrows, his heart moved and asked.

Since I came to this world, I have heard of the reputation of these five people, but Gu Shaoshuo only has a rough estimate of how high his martial arts is. At this time, I happened to ask Feng Qingyang.

Feng Qingyang was a famous master decades ago. If he didn't know these five people, Gu Shaoshang naturally would not believe it.

“Five Greatest…”
Chapter completed!