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Clang!
Song Yifei only slashed his sword, and with a slight vibration, it broke Fang Zong's sword shadow.
Whoops!
With Fang Zong's eyes wide open, the sharp blade slashed across his cheek, leaving a half-finger-long bloodstain.
Snapped!
The sword mark across the cheek shook violently like a python, and slapped Fang Zong's face three times in a row.
Chi Guoguo's slap in the face!
Fang Zong, who was beaten and stunned, slipped and fell to the side. Fortunately, he reacted in time and grabbed the iron chain with his hands.
"Song ah who the hell stepped on my head my waist"
Fang Zong, who was strung on the iron chain, was stepped on one by one by the chasing disciples like a human-shaped plank.
Song Yifei didn't bother to look at Fang Zong's embarrassment. After defeating Fang Zong easily, he put his sword back into its sheath and continued to chase forward.
With just a moment of delay, the group of gray-clothed disciples had already opened up a lot of gap with him.
After this simple fight, Song Yifei also had a preliminary understanding of his own strength and knew what level his combat power was at.
An ordinary internal strength like Fang Zong's is basically unable to block his sword. Perhaps the "Wudang Nine Suns Kungfu" who has cultivated to the ninth level of inner strength can fight him a few moves.
A martial artist with perfect internal strength has never fought, so he can't be sure.
If Fang Zong's Starry Swordsmanship is more proficient, maybe he can take a few more tricks. After all, Song Yifei is not outstanding in martial arts, and Fang Zong's Starry Swordsmanship is already considered a great achievement.
Unfortunately, there are not so many ifs in the world!
After Fang Zong was defeated, the other gray-clothed disciples did not dare to underestimate Song Yifei.
In the pursuit of each other, everyone crossed the chain bridge and arrived at the next checkpoint.
Howling Wind Cave!
This checkpoint is a cave extending from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain.
Roar! Roar!
Standing at the entrance of the cave on the top of the mountain, one can hear the weird roars coming from inside, like a bunch of ancient beasts fighting each other.
"It turns out that the Wind Roaring Cave is here, I said why can't I find it all the time!"
In the past few days, Song Yifei has been wandering around the mountains, hoping to encounter several more adventures.
Fenghou Cave is located in Wudang Mountain, and it is quite famous. Song Yifei wanted to go in for a long time to try his luck, but unfortunately he never found it.
"It is said that in the Fenghou Cave, there are a large number of holes that are close to the size of a human head. The roar of the ancient beasts in the cave comes from those mysterious holes!
These holes are intertwined with each other, there are holes in the holes, and the holes are connected, sometimes narrow and sometimes wide. The strong wind on the mountain passes through the collision and fusion of these holes. Not only does the wind force not decrease, but its power increases greatly, and the wind direction changes even more mysteriously.
For ordinary people, let alone walking in the cave, even standing is a problem.
?If you don't do anything wrong, you will be swept away by the strong wind, bump around in the cave, and in the end, your head will be bleeding, or even die!
The Fenghou Cave was originally used to punish disciples who violated the rules of the sect, but unexpectedly it has been changed into a practice place now! "
Although Song Yifei has never entered the Wind Roaring Cave, he knows a lot about the situation of the Wind Roaring Cave.
In fact, most of the old Wudang disciples know this information, and it is not a great secret.
The grey-clothed disciples who arrived at Fenghou Cave first had an uneasy face, obviously they all knew the situation of Fenghou Cave.
"So what about the Wind Roar Cave! Since those law enforcement disciples can go there, so can I!"
Among them, Xu Yuanzheng, a gray-clothed disciple with a square face and small eyes, was the first to step in confidently.
The other disciples glanced at each other, and they also used their inner strength, and followed up.
Since you don't want to give up the assessment, it's better to get in a little earlier to gain an advantage.
Song Yifei sank to his dantian, forming the force of falling, and chased him in with a calm expression.
Huh! call!
Roar! Roar!
After entering the Wind Roar Cave, violent winds blew from all directions immediately, and there were even pervasive strange roars, which made people's eardrums hurt.
Fortunately, there is no flying sand and rocks, otherwise the eyes will not be opened.
"If you don't use the method of the heavy drop, there is no way to stabilize your figure in the strong wind. But these weird wind sounds will form a powerful disturbance, making people uneasy. In this case, the difficulty of operating internal strength , ten times larger than the normal environment!"
As soon as Fang entered the Wind Roaring Cave, Song Yi?I noticed the difficulty.
He covered his ears with both hands, and while resisting the strange wind from left to right, he strode forward hard.
Everyone who entered the wind tunnel seemed to be carrying a huge boulder, covering their ears and walking forward with difficulty.
The topography of the wind tunnel extends downward in a spiral manner, and the further down you go, the stronger the wind.
Halfway through the walk, Song Yifei had to put down his hands covering his ears, because this posture was very unfavorable for Fa Jin, and the ubiquitous wind noise was not weakened much by covering his ears.
Fortunately, Song Yifei's physique was as perfect as his inner strength, although it was difficult, he was still able to handle it.
Looking up at the others, they all blushed, gritted their teeth, had bulging veins on their foreheads, and were working extremely hard.
It is even more difficult for those disciples who have just entered with a small amount of inner strength. They do not have enough inner strength to form the strength of a thousand-strength fall. In order to avoid being blown away, they simply crawl on the ground.
Although the crawling movement is not elegant, it has achieved miraculous effects in action, and the speed is only a little slower than the disciple in gray clothes.
The scene of a group of people crawling on the ground is so spectacular that even Song Yifei wants to join it.
"Wind Roaring Cave is so difficult, it gave me a chance!"
Relying on his strong strength, Song Yifei quickly caught up with the vanguard.
Several gray-clothed disciples saw Song Yifei chasing up, with mixed expressions of surprise and anger on their faces. They thought that the other party was just an ordinary disciple who had just broken through the inner strength, but they didn't expect that he was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.
Those who can get to this point are all disciples who are determined to compete for the first place. Naturally, it is impossible to watch Song Yifei surpass them.
"Boy, no matter what kung fu you have practiced, don't try to surpass me!"
The last one in the gray-clothed disciple, the guy with the sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, just as Song Yifei was about to catch up with him, suddenly slapped him with a long palm.
"Looking for death!"
Sensing the opponent's palm, Song Yifei was furious, and greeted him with the same soft palm.
The palms of the two had not yet touched, and there was a slight crackling sound. The monkey-cheeked disciple was taken aback. He didn't expect that Song Yifei could burst out with palm strength not weaker than his in a hurry.
But so what, his soft palms are already great, and with mental arithmetic and unintentional, the power must surpass Song Yifei.
"Go back to me!"
The sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked disciple showed a grin on his face, let out a loud roar, and the palm strength in his hands increased, and they struck together like lightning.
Boom!
The gust of wind in the palms of the two of them was crushed and exploded, making a thunderous sound.
Song Yifei's face was expressionless, but his arms were full of strength. The monkey-cheeked disciple with a sharp beak was immediately pushed back, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
"How can it be?"
Feeling the majestic strength of Song Yifei's body, the sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked disciple who was repelled had a look of disbelief.
"Nothing is impossible! If you want to blame, blame you for messing with me first!"
Song Yifei would not spare the other party if he was murdered out of nowhere. He won't forgive anyone when he is in power, he took three steps forward and swung three palms.
Due to the intimidation of the palm wind, the incompetent disciple of the sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks was blown away by the strong wind.
Gulu Gulu!
After doing a set of difficult "broadcast gymnastics" in the air, the disciple of the sharp-billed monkey rolled out of the cave like a candied haw.
"Asshole, I'll be back!"
After the disciple of the sharp-billed monkey-cheek got out, his unwilling roar could still be heard in the wind.
You! Thought I was Big Big Wolf!
Song Yifei complained in his heart.
At this time, the ones who want to complain the most are actually the brown-clothed disciples lying on the ground.
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