Chapter 2779 The Power of Dugu

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Hearing these words, Song Qingshu's eyes straightened. Others don't know what it means, doesn't he know? In his previous life, Dugu Qiufeng was a mythical figure in the world of novels. In this world, he also saw the words he engraved on the mountain wall in the Valley of the Gods with his own eyes. The sword intent in it has benefited him a lot over the years.

"Madam, you should be saved." Song Qingshu said.

Gu Ningqing murmured to herself: "Could the legend be true?" She was also in Wushuang City, and she had naturally heard the legend about the Dugu lineage. Before Dugu died, Duguming even went to the ancestral hall to burn incense and pray. I secretly despised this guy's actions, but now it seems that he really invited his ancestors?

"Madam stay here and don't move, I'll go out and have a look." Song Qingshu hurried out of the tent after instructing Gu Ningqing.

I found that there was a man who dared to stand in the distance. He was not as old as he imagined. Instead, he looked very young. His sword eyebrows and star eyes were different from ordinary milk-white boys. There was an inexplicable confidence and calm in his eyes, as if this Nothing in the world can stop him.

The black cloak rattled in the cold wind at night. He stood there like the sharpest sword. On the other side, Meng Chi Xing's pupils shrank: "Dougu seeks defeat?" , he has naturally heard the legend of the other party.

"I didn't expect that there are still people in this world who remember me," the young man smiled sarcastically, and then his eyes fell on him, "Did you kill Dugu party?"

Song Qingshu was taken aback, thinking that Dugu Qiuqiu's age must be in the hundreds, how could he be so young? However, he thought that the old urchin Zhou Botong was not too young, but as he got older, many of his white hair turned black. It should be that the Xuangong cultivation base has reached a certain level and the innocence of the state of mind, so to a certain extent Can be rejuvenated.

In addition, there are those from the Xiaoyao faction, who are obviously in their 70s and 80s, but they all look like little girls.

This Dugu Qiufei thinks that either he has practiced a practice method like Changchun's immortality, or his skills have reached an inconceivable state. It seems that it is the latter.

After all, Meng Chixing is a great master of a generation, and a giant of the Demon Sect, so he naturally has arrogance in his heart, and after listening to his question, he replied coldly: "Yes, it's another example.

what? "

Dugu Qiu defeated and sighed, "Originally, I didn't plan to ask about Chen's affairs, but after all, Wushuangcheng and I still have some unfinished relationship. After the son of the old friend was killed, we still have to get justice for him after all."

Song Qingshu's heart was beating wildly. The swordsmanship that Duguming used in Xixia did have the shadow of Dugu's desire to defeat the sword, but the realm was too different, so he was suspicious at the time, but now it has finally been confirmed.

Meng Chixing also laughed: "Open your eyes and see, it's no longer your era. I have a million soldiers in Mongolia, and I have countless high-ranking soldiers. You dare to come to the barracks alone? You are beyond your capacity."

Dugu Qiufei glanced at him lightly, without getting angry, and his voice was as calm as water, as if he was saying something that couldn't be more natural: "You go first, or you won't have a chance."

Meng Chixing was furious: "Your Excellency is so loud!" Of course he could order Mongolian soldiers and warriors to come first, first to test the opponent's cultivation base, and secondly to consume the opponent's strength.

But now in the public eye, he also wants face!

What's more, as a great master, cultivation is one aspect, and mind cultivation is equally important. Which great master does not have absolute confidence and momentum? How can you be made weak by the other party's words?

"Then you will die." Meng Chixing's pupils shrank, and his mental power was transformed into an entity. Nine transparent wind blades suddenly appeared out of thin air around Dugu Qiufeng. The next moment, they shot towards him, wanting to use them. Tie into a hornet's nest.

You must know that when dealing with Dugu before, a wind blade broke the opponent's invincible master, and then unrelentingly harvested the opponent's life. Now it has gathered nine handles at the same time, attacking the opponent from all directions at the same time. It can be seen that he did not dare to despise each other at all.

Just when the nine-handled wind blades were just sent out and the momentum was about to increase rapidly, the shadow of a sword seemed to appear above Dugu Qiubai's head. The sharp and sharp sound of breaking the air, when the nine-handled wind blade was weakest, crushed it into powder.

Song Qingshu seemed to have a clear understanding. He remembered that Dugu's swordsmanship had always been offensive but not defensive. Every time he attacked the enemy, he would save him.

If someone can make him withdraw his sword to defend

On the last trick, he would rejoice for months.

Sure enough, Dugu Qiufeng's sword came out, and after dispersing the opponent's wind blade, he didn't give the opponent the slightest chance to breathe, and in an instant he had already slashed towards Mengchixing.

Meng Chixing's face changed greatly. He didn't expect that his attack would be dispelled by the opponent at the very beginning, and the move that followed was so quick, but his reaction was also fast. in front of.

Before, he used only this wall of light to let Dugu use the invincible tyrant to bombard countless punches without being shaken.

However, the previously indestructible wall of light was under the opponent's sword, as if the ice and snow met the flame, and instantly broke into pieces. Then the opponent's sword did not stop at all, and directly broke three walls of light, and the last sword hit the opponent's eyebrow.

Meng Chixing's tall figure froze, and muttered to himself in a very bitter tone: "What a domineering sword."

Immediately, a blood line spread out between his eyebrows, and then his pupils lost their luster, and the whole person staggered and fell from the tower.

He came down and fell heavily to the ground, without the slightest breath.

"So you're dead?" All the soldiers raised a chill.

Even Song Qingshu is no exception. Although Meng Chixing is not considered a strong person in the realm of the great master, his method of turning spiritual power into physical objects is quite clever. Even if it is his own prosperity, it is not difficult to beat him, but he must kill him alone. It wasn't easy for him, let alone one move that ended his life.

The sword just now was replaced by me, what's next?

Song Qingshu only felt a little dry mouth.

"Meng Chixing!" Temujin had just arrived after hearing the news. He saw Meng Chixing fighting with each other from a distance. , the opponent will surely die.

Who knew that in the blink of an eye, Meng Chixing was actually dead, or was he killed by the opponent in one move?

There was a hint of coolness behind him. Since he ruled Mongolia, the word fear has never appeared in his dictionary, but at this moment, he felt a deep fear.

"Did you lead people to destroy Wushuang City?" Dugu Qiufei moved his eyes and looked at him quietly.

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