Chapter 895: The Sword Saint Wind is clear

"What the hell?!"

Hearing the sound in the cave, Wang Yuan and Lin Pingzhi trembled, and hurriedly looked back.

I saw an old man slowly walking out of the Hezu Cave.

The old man, with a white beard and a green robe, was depressed, his face was like gold paper, his momentum was like that, and his eyes were staring at Wang Yuan and Lin Pingzhi with bright eyes.

"You...... Who are you? ”

Lin Pingzhi was startled, pointed at the old man and asked in a trembling voice.

Wang Yuan stared at the old man and secretly carried out his internal strength.

In reality, kung fu masters are all young and strong, but in the game it is different, the older you get, the more ruthless you are, especially the kind of old thing with white hair, the most difficult to mess with, intuition tells Wang Yuan that this old man's strength is quite terrifying.

"Me? Hehe! The old man smiled and said, "The old man is clear!" ”

Huashan Sword Master: Wind Qingyang (Unparalleled)

Grade: 190

Realm: Reaching the pinnacle

Blood Value: ???

Internal Force Value: ???

Martial Arts Mastery: ???

Background introduction: The first swordsman of Huashan Sword Sect, swordsmanship, unparalleled in the world, many years ago in seclusion and thought about the cliff.

"Wind ...... It's a wind old-timer!! ”

Hearing the name of the wind clearing, Lin Pingzhi was so excited that he was almost speechless.

As a disciple of a martial arts family, some are disciples of the Huashan faction, Lin Pingzhi naturally has not heard of this name.

"Class of 190...... Unparalleled ......"

Wang Yuan was also shocked when he saw the clear news.

Wang Yuan has also seen a lot of top masters, but most of them are top masters of about 180 levels, and those who are in the East are 200-level god-level masters like Dongfang Undefeated and Zhang Sanfeng, and 190-level top masters, Wang Yuan has only seen Xiao Feng alone, and at this time, the old man in front of him is actually a fierce man of the same level as Xiao Feng.

No, isn't this old man the final boss?

The more Wang Yuan thought about it, the more frightened he became, and pulled Lin Pingzhi back again and again.

Meow, the more the top master, the more difficult it is to advance, in this case, you need something like a peerless to improve yourself.

For example, Ouyang Feng, Huang Yaoshi, etc., are all this kind of people.

Lin Pingzhi has a god-level martial arts technique like the "Sunflower Treasure Book", and it is difficult to ensure that this wind is clear and covets this exercise.

If he really came to grab the "Sunflower Treasure Book", Wang Yuan would never be able to resist it.

"You go! I can delay for a while! Wang Yuan handed over control of the glider to Lin Pingzhi, and then whispered.

Wang Yuan didn't believe it, Lin Pingzhi jumped off the cliff and could not get it back.

"Master...... He ......"

Lin Pingzhi just wanted to explain something.

"Huh!"

Feng Qingyang smiled slightly and interrupted: "You monk is not ashamed, I want to see how capable the master of Shaolin Temple is." ”

As he spoke, Feng Qingyang put his fingers together and pointed straight up.

"Smack!"

His fingertips shot the pine tree above, and a pine branch fell in response to the sound and landed in Feng Qingyang's hand.

Feng Qingyang did not pause at all, took a step forward, and the branch in his hand followed forward, and in an instant, it stabbed Wang Yuan's door.

The wind was clear and the true qi was poured into the branches, and the air drawn by the "sword" wind "snorted", and he got up and took out the sword, only for a moment.

"So fast!"

Wang Yuan's expression was serious, he cheered up, took a step back and widened the distance slightly, grabbed his left hand against Feng Qingyang's hand, and made a move [Messing Around].

With five fingers in his big hand, he grabbed the branch that stabbed in front of him.

"Huh!"

Feng Qingyang smiled, his wrist flicked, and the branch made an arc in the air, bypassing Wang Yuan's grasp, and a "sword" stabbed on Wang Yuan's left wrist.

"Tuk!"

Wang Yuan's wrist shook, and [Messing Around] was actually interrupted by Feng Qingyang's sword.

-100

A blood-shedding figure floated up on Wang Yuan's head.

"Back!"

After stabbing Wang Yuan's wrist, Feng Qingyang gently pulled the branch back in his hand.

"Whew!" With a bang, Wang Yuan's right palm followed by him had already fallen.

"Medium!"

The wind cleared and took a step forward, and the branch stabbed Wang Yuan's eyes with a flicker.

Wang Yuan's reaction was also extremely fast, and he hurriedly turned over and avoided his eyes.

"Smack!"

The wind-swept branch pierced the back of Wang Yuan's head.

-100

Another bloodshed figure floated up.

The corners of Wang Yuan's mouth raised slightly, his hands were combined, and he slapped back.

"Roar!"

With a dragon groan, a vast palm slapped towards Feng Qingyang.

【Dragon Tail Swing】!!

"Good monk, there is you!" Seeing that Wang Yuan's palm power was so strong, Feng Qingyang was slightly startled, jumped sideways, flashed Wang Yuan's palm power, and then took a step forward and stuck behind Wang Yuan, and poked Wang Yuan's armpit with two fingers with his left hand.

Wang Yuan's hands unconsciously raised up.

The palm power came to an abrupt end.

Wang Yuan was attacked behind him, instinctively bent down, kicked his right foot backwards with all his might, and kicked the wind Qingyang's chest.

The wind is clear and busy on one side.

"Whew!" Wang Yuan's big feet were close to the wind and kicked over.

Feng Qingyang saw the opportunity, and with his right hand, he picked up the branch and slashed it on Wang Yuan's inner thigh.

"Rub!"

Wang Yuan's crotch was cold, his heart was frightened, and he rolled forward and Feng Qingyang distanced himself, turned around and glared at Feng Qingyang angrily.

Fuck, this old thing is too doggy, if Fang Cai throws it away again, this sunflower treasure book will have to be learned even if Wang Yuan doesn't want to learn it.

At the same time, Wang Yuan was even more in awe of the wind in his heart.

Although they have only fought for a few rounds, Wang Yuan has already deeply felt what it means to be a top master, and the high level of martial arts of this person is not comparable to Hong Antong and others.

No one understands his strength better than Wang Yuan, just a few times, Wang Yuan used all his strength in every move, and he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, but the wind was clear and clear, as if he knew what Wang Yuan wanted to do, every move could lead Wang Yuan, or crack, or dodge, every move could be the last to strike, find the flaw in Wang Yuan's attack and counterattack, and the suppressed Wang Yuan didn't know how to shoot.

Wang Yuan is so big, he can crush his own people in such moves, he can count them on one hand, and it is unbelievable that an NPC in the game can do this.

What's even more terrifying is that Feng Qingyang only used a branch, not a real sword, and he didn't use all his strength, otherwise even if Wang Yuan had King Kong not bad magic protection, after these few rounds, he couldn't only drop a few hundred points of blood.

"Hahaha!"

Seeing that Wang Yuan had distanced himself from him, Feng Qingyang did not continue to pursue, but laughed, threw the branch aside with a flick of his hand, and said with great satisfaction: "Well, yes, I didn't expect the old man to live in seclusion for many years, there are really many talents in the rivers and lakes, Shaolin Temple has a young master like you, and it is not a loss of the name of the world's number one faction!" ”

"Prizes, prizes!"

Wang Yuan hugged his fists and said: "I admit that I can't beat you monk, but today I want to take Lin Pingzhi away, and no one can stop me!" ”

"Really? Why would you want to save someone who has nothing to do with you? Feng Qingyang asked with a smile.

"Well...... For justice, of course! Wang Yuan glanced at the name of the task and said with great righteousness.

"Interesting, interesting!" Feng Qingyang smiled and said: "Although you are also high-sounding and full of nonsense, you are more realistic than that Yue Buqun!" I appreciate you! ”