Chapter 388 Tan Qing shows his sharp edge! (Part )

Tan Qing's offensive on the field became more and more fierce, and every move and every style seemed smooth and flawless.

Although Gong Yeqian had deep internal strength and exquisite palm techniques, he gradually seemed to be unable to cope with Tan Qing's violent and violent staff techniques. Fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and his breathing gradually became rapid.

"This disciple of Yanqing is indeed extraordinary! I originally thought that Tan Qing was just so-so, but I didn't expect that he would suffer a big setback today!"

Gong Ye Qian was secretly amazed in his heart. He thought his palm skills were enough to deal with any opponent, but he didn't expect to be so difficult in front of Tan Qing.

Tan Qing used a move called "Green Dragon Emerging from Water" and pointed the tip of his staff directly at Gong Ye Qian's throat, forcing Gong Ye Qian to retreat again.

Then, Tan Qing stepped forward and approached like a ghost. His thin staff drew a black shadow in the air and went straight for Gong Ye Qian's shoulder.

Gongye Qian barely dodged to the side, but was still injured by the energy of the stick. His sleeve was cut and blood oozed out.

Qiao Feng and Xin Zhen said, "Tan Qing's martial arts skills are so powerful. I really underestimated him."

Previously at Juxianzhuang, Tan Qing used the evil art of ventriloquism to attack someone, but was attacked back by Qiao Feng with a shout. Qiao Feng thought he was just an ordinary person, but he didn't expect his swordsmanship to be so powerful.

Duan Yanqing moved to Xin Zhen's side, and after hearing what Qiao Feng said, he said, "Master Qiao, the swordsmanship Tan Qing uses was taught by you, and you also taught us a secret technique, which is why we have made such rapid progress."

Qiao Feng was relieved and said with a smile: "That's it."

Brother Xin Zhen is so powerful at such a young age, so he must have some secret skills. If only a little bit of them were made known, it would be so amazing.

Tan Qing injured Gong Ye Qian with a stick. Deng Baichuan and Bao Bu Tong were shocked when they saw this, knowing that Tan Qing was no ordinary person!

Deng Baichuan and Bao Bu Tong looked at each other, and they both rushed towards Tan Qing. Deng Baichuan waved the long sword in his hand, and Bao Bu Tong held two knives. The two of them formed an encirclement on the left and the right, and rushed towards Tan Qing.

Seeing this, Tan Qing raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a disdainful smile: "Why, you want to rely on numbers to win?"

Deng Baichuan and Bao Bu Tong's attacks came like a violent storm, with swords and sabers flashing and the chilling air was overwhelming.

However, Tan Qing seemed to be at ease. The thin staff in his hand was like a swimming dragon. The power of the staff was mysterious and unpredictable. Every move and every style was extremely precise, as if he had already seen through the opponent's intentions.

As the shadow of the staff flickered, Tan Qing's figure sometimes moved forward and sometimes moved backward, his steps as agile as the wind.

The heroes were secretly surprised. They had not expected that the martial arts of this Soul-Chasing Staff Master Tan Qing was so profound and unfathomable. Each of his moves seemed to carry a strange rhythm that was hard to grasp.

Bao Bu Tong's double swords drew streaks of light in the air, but every time they came close to Tan Qing, he always resolved them with ease.

A feeling of powerlessness surged in the hearts of the two men. They suddenly felt that this scene was very familiar. It seemed to be the same when they fought with Duan Yanqing in Tianlongdiya Valley before!
Tan Qing's staff skills were not only extremely mysterious, but also carried a fierce momentum. Every time the staff was thrust out, it seemed to carry a thousand pounds of force, forcing Deng Baichuan and Bao Buzhi to retreat in sync.

Deng Baichuan's forehead was covered with sweat. He clenched his teeth and was secretly anxious: "If this continues, we have no chance of winning."

At this moment, Tan Qing suddenly changed his tactics, and his thin stick pointed directly at Deng Baichuan's chest.

Deng Baichuan was horrified and hurriedly drew his sword to block, but it was too late. The thin stick hit his shoulder with a cracking sound. His face turned pale in an instant and his heart was filled with shock and anger. His shoulder bone was broken this time.

Bao Bu Tong saw this, roared, and slashed at Tan Qing with his two swords like a storm.

Tan Qing sneered, and the force of his staff changed, transforming into a black shadow, heading towards Bao Bu Tong's double swords.

The knife and the stick collided, making a sharp metal collision sound and sparks flying. Bao Bu Tong only felt a huge force coming, his hands went numb, and he almost couldn't hold the handle of the knife.

Bao Bu Tong was shocked: "How can his internal strength be so strong?"

Tan Qing's swordsmanship was as smooth as flowing water, unpredictable. His swordsmanship became more and more fierce. Although Deng Baichuan was still fighting, he had injured one shoulder and his strength had been greatly reduced. Just now, both of them were not injured but they still couldn't beat Tan Qing. How could they beat him now? He was just caught in a dilemma. It was estimated that he would be completely defeated in a dozen moves.

Murong Fu's face was gloomy, he had not expected that when he wanted to challenge Qiao Feng, his four great ministers could not even beat a small figure like Tan Qing. He looked at Xin Zhen with some jealousy, thinking that if he had such subordinates, he would have accomplished great things long ago!
These four rubbish!
Murong Fu said in a deep voice: "You two, step back!"

When Tan Qing heard Murong Fu's voice, he stopped his stick and looked at Murong Fu.

Deng Baichuan and Bao Bu Tong retreated in shame.

At this time, Duan Zhengchun suddenly asked, "Master Murong, would you please let me learn the Duan family swordsmanship of this Soul Chasing Staff Tan Qing?"

Murong Fu was shocked when he heard this, and looked at Duan Zhengchun and asked, "Is this the Duan family swordsmanship?" Duan Zhengchun sighed and said, "Yes, this is the Duan family swordsmanship. Tan Qing's master Duan Yanqing is from the Duan family of Dali. What a pity."

The so-called pity naturally refers to the fact that Duan Yanqing went astray.

Tan Qing sneered and said, "Duan Zhengchun, you came just in time for me to kill you for my master!"

Duan Zhengchun naturally did not think that Tan Qing had the ability to kill him. He was just very curious about Tan Qing's swordsmanship. The Duan family's swordsmanship was naturally very powerful, but it was far worse than what Tan Qing showed. This was what Duan Zhengchun was very curious about. If the Duan family could get back Tan Qing's Duan family swordsmanship, then the Duan family would have one more top-notch skill.

Although the Duan family has the One Yang Finger and the Six Meridians Divine Sword, the Six Meridians Divine Sword only exists in legends. Therefore, the Duan family actually only has the One Yang Finger to support the family. The One Yang Finger is powerful, but the threshold for practicing it is actually not low. If there is a top-notch swordsmanship, the Duan family's status may be raised to a higher level.

When Murong Fu saw Duan Zhengchun asking for a fight, he was delighted. Fighting with Qiao Feng could win people's hearts, because Qiao Feng was famous enough, so even if he was defeated, it would not be a big deal. But fighting with Tan Qing would be a loss, because Tan Qing was just a small figure in the martial arts world. There would be no benefit if he won, but the disadvantages would be huge if he lost.

Murong Fu pretended to be magnanimous and said, "Since Lord Duan has asked for this, Murong Fu will naturally help him. Lord Duan, please."

Duan Zhengchun gratefully bowed to Murong Fu and said, "Thank you, Master Murong."

Then Duan Zhengchun looked at Tan Qing and said, "Please!"

Tan Qing snorted coldly, and the thin staff in his hand stabbed towards Duan Zhengchun quickly like a spirit snake.

Duan Zhengchun was not in a hurry. He waved his robe sleeve and the index finger under his sleeve accurately met Tan Qing's thin stick.

The two separated as soon as they touched, and there seemed to be a flash of lightning in the air.

Tan Qing's thin staff changed continuously, and his staff techniques were like flowing clouds and water, swift and agile.

The new Duan family swordsmanship he used was unpredictable and continuous, like an invisible river, surging and unpredictable. Every move and every style contained countless changes, dazzling the eyes.

Duan Zhengchun responded with One Yang Finger. His finger movements were concise and powerful. Each finger carried a deep internal force, as if containing infinite power.

Tan Qing's thin staff was sometimes like a violent storm, sometimes like a continuous drizzle, and his attack was fierce, flexible and changeable.

Duan Zhengchun resolved it with One Finger Yang. Each finger seemed to carry a thousand pounds of force and was as steady as a mountain, without any flaws.

Tan Qing was secretly anxious. He knew that although his new Duan family swordsmanship was exquisite, Duan Zhengchun's internal strength was profound, and the power of One Finger Yang was extraordinary. Although his internal strength had improved greatly after practicing the Yi Jin Jiangu Chapter recently, it was still far behind Duan Zhengchun's.

Duan Zhengchun relied on his stronger internal strength and responded with One Finger Yang. His every move was completely dissolved, as if his attack had no effect at all.

However, Tan Qing was not discouraged. His eyes became more determined and the attack of the thin stick became more fierce.

Duan Zhengchun was also secretly shocked. When he was watching from the side, he just felt that Tan Qing's Duan family swordsmanship was very exquisite, and every move and every style was full of changes.

But when he faced the enemy head-on, he discovered that the mysteries and subtleties of Tan Qing's Duan family swordsmanship were much more profound than the Duan family swordsmanship he was familiar with, forcing him to concentrate and use all his strength to deal with it.

Duan Zhengchun sighed inwardly, "Tan Qing's new Duan family swordsmanship is indeed extraordinary. If it weren't for my deep internal strength, I would have been defeated long ago."

The two men were fighting to a standstill, when Tan Qing suddenly let out a long whistle and attacked Duan Zhengchun with his thin staff like a violent storm, his swordplay changing so fast it was dazzling.

Duan Zhengchun did not dare to be careless. He put his two fingers together, mobilized all his internal strength in the One Yang Finger, and a faint golden light shone through his fingertips as he headed towards Tan Qing's thin staff.

"Dang dang dang!" A few crisp metal collision sounds were heard, and Tan Qing's thin stick was blocked by Duan Zhengchun's One Yang Finger. Both parties took a few steps back at the same time, looked at each other, and a trace of admiration flashed in their eyes.

Tan Qing was panting, but he was extremely excited: "Duan Zhengchun is indeed powerful, but my new Duan family swordsmanship is not inferior."

He once heard Duan Yanqing say that the Duan brothers' martial arts were about the same as his. In the past, Tan Qing looked up to Duan Yanqing, but now he could fight Duan Zhengchun to a draw!

How could this not make him excited?
Duan Zhengchun was also excited: "This sword technique is indeed exquisite. Tan Qing's internal strength is far inferior to mine, but the gap in internal strength is made up by this sword technique. It can be seen how powerful this sword technique is. I must get this sword technique!"

Not only were they both excited, but Duan Yanqing who was standing aside and watching was also very excited.

He saw the fight between Tan Qing and Duan Zhengchun clearly. In Duan Yanqing's eyes, Tan Qing's new Duan family swordsmanship seemed very immature, and it was only the standard of just getting started, but he was able to fight Duan Zhengchun to a standstill. If he went up, he would probably be able to defeat Duan Zhengchun in just a few moves!

Duan Yanqing has already seen the dawn of regaining the throne.

(End of this chapter)