Chapter 528: Hidden in the Heart

Seventh Pose!?

"Qingyun Peerless Sword Technique" even has a seventh form!?

Don't say that Feng doesn't owe it, I'm afraid that there is no second person in the entire "Haoran Righteous Pavilion" who knows!

Moreover, when he was comprehending the sword technique, according to Mei'er's guidance, he used the supreme sword intent of the "Dugu Absolute Sword", and he only comprehended the well-known "Qingyun Six Styles", and he didn't feel the existence of the "Seventh Style" at all!

Although he couldn't believe it in his heart, listening to the tone of "Nie Qingyun", it didn't seem like he was lying......

Feng Buqian was originally very proud that he had learned the "Qingyun Six Styles" so easily, and when he heard what this "Nie Qingyun" said at this moment, he suddenly felt as if he had been poured a basin of cold water from head to toe, and the excitement and excitement in his heart were instantly extinguished!

At this moment, "Nie Qingyun" turned against the army, looking at Feng Buyao, who was a little disturbed, he crossed his arms, and it seemed that he had the meaning of victory.

And Feng Buqian felt more and more that he was being played by this grandfather, and he couldn't help but be annoyed and angry in his heart, and the young man's heart was rushing, so he naturally refused to admit defeat no matter what!

He looked at "Nie Qingyun" with great annoyance and shouted, "You want me to admit defeat...... I don't have any doors! I can understand the first six forms! I can still understand the seventh form!"

Nie Qingyun pursed his lips and shrugged his shoulders and said, "Okay! If you don't give up, then continue! Anyway, I'm not in a hurry! I have time!"

"You're all dead, of course you have time!"

Feng Buqian scolded secretly in his heart, and snorted angrily on his lips!

At this moment, the words have been spoken, even if they have no confidence, they can only bite the bullet, sit back in the sword marks, close their eyes, and begin to meditate more intently.

......

At the same time, "Purple Pole Mountains", "Big Bowl Valley".

To the northwest, on top of a mountain peak overlooking the entire "Black Collection" in the valley.

Inside a ruined stone pavilion, on a bluestone bench.

Elder Zixiong was resting his head on his arms and sleeping with his head on his back.

The rumbling snoring continued to come from his gaping mouth, echoing like thunder on the empty mountaintop.

Suddenly, I heard a sharp sound that broke through the sky, and a huge stone that could crush the entire mountain peak flew out of nowhere, like a meteorite, and fell straight towards the sleeping Zixiong Elder!

This boulder is fierce, and the momentum is naturally earth-shattering!

But the Zixiong Elder below didn't seem to notice it, still snoring like thunder, motionless!

Seeing that the boulder was less than a foot away from it, he saw Zixiong reluctantly pull out an arm from under his head and move it up at will!

The seemingly ordinary weak punch was struck, and the small fist instantly connected with the falling boulder!

"Bang-!!"

A heart-shattering muffled sound rang out, and the astonishing boulder was suddenly stopped in the air!

A gust of wind with a deafening sonic boom exploded at the junction of the fist and the stone!

With this explosion, the boulder trembled suddenly, and it began to crumble little by little from the place below where it was hit by the fist, and in the blink of an eye, all of it turned into flying ashes and scattered all over the sky!

In the dust, Elder Zixiong was still lying on the bench, his eyes closed, motionless.

He smacked his lips slightly, and then said with a bit of a crying smile: "You girl...... As long as he comes back, Lao Tzu designated that An Sheng must not ......"

Before his words fell, he only heard a crisp but very heroic laughter instantly sounding in the air!

"Master Zixiong, what kind of sleep are you sleeping in the daytime! Get up and fight!"

Before the laughter dissipated, I saw a yellow light instantly pierce through the scattered dust, descend straight down from the sky, and suddenly fall on the top of the mountain, shaking the ground for a while!

As soon as the brilliance was extinguished, I saw a woman standing not far from Zixiong.

The woman was slender and thin, and looked a little weak, and her long dark blue hair was tied in a long braid, which hung down to her waist. Although the skin is slightly dark, it exudes a unique and energetic atmosphere. The face is also very delicate, it seems to be the age of Fanghua, with big eyes and red lips, and looking forward to radiance.

In the harsh winter, this woman was only wearing a tight-fitting suit in khaki yellow, highlighting her graceful and delicate posture. The two arms were bare, and the forearms and fists were wrapped in sturdy hands wrapped in shiny silver threads.

And the most eye-catching thing is the five ** shining under the pattern of "Giant Bear Peak" on this woman's chest!

"Ming girl, you say you're always so violent...... How can any man dare to marry you in the future!?"

Elder Zixiong grinned and finally sat up.

I saw that with a casual wave of his big hand, the dust and gravel scattered all over the sky instantly rolled into a stream and fell into the distance, and the top of the mountain suddenly calmed down and cleared up again.

When the woman heard this joke, she was not ashamed at all, but laughed very heartily, and said: "Even if there are men who dare to marry! This girl is not willing to marry! Those men, one by one, can't even catch this girl's fist, how can they be worthy of me!?"

Zixiong laughed twice when he heard this, nodded and said, "Yes, yes, yes! Our 'Haoran Righteous Qi Pavilion''s Mingxin Tibetan Ming Eldest Girl, how can those ordinary people be worthy of it!"

After that, Zixiong raised his arms, stretched his waist, and then looked at Na Ming Xinzang with a smile, and said, "You girl...... I've been crazy out there for so many years, why am I suddenly willing to come back!?"

Ming Xinzang's eyes blinked, and he smiled: "Isn't this the Zongqing ceremony coming! I happened to be not far away, so I came back...... Besides, I think Master Zixiong is okay with you!?"

Zixiong snorted, his face full of disbelief: "You ghost girl can miss me!?Yang Yixiao After that kid had an accident, he never saw you back in the sect again...... Your sudden return this time is probably not good!"

Mingxin's face was slightly red, and he said, "Phew, okay, what do you want him to do!? It's just that without him, I won't be able to find a good opponent in the sect!

Zixiong pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Then you came back by coincidence! You have to be a good opponent, and now there happens to be one in our sect!"

As soon as he heard this, Ming Xinzang suddenly said excitedly: "Oh!? really!?Who is it!?"

Zixiong replied: "'Burial Sword Peak', I don't owe it!"

"Seal is not owed!?" Mingxin hid willow eyebrows and frowned slightly, "Seal is not ...... Oh! I remember! It's the 'dragon head' of this 'battle of stepping into the sky'! The son-in-law of the ancient clan of the East!?"

Zixiong nodded: "Exactly!"

Ming Xinzang said with disdain: "A kid who has just joined the sect for less than a year!?You let me fight him!?You are not afraid that I will break him up!?"

"Don't worry!" Zixiong pursed his lips, "That kid's cultivation may not be as good as yours...... But in terms of brute strength, he is definitely not weaker than your 'Savage Battle Body'!"