Fantasy World Transmigration

Under the siege of the two people with all their strength, Chen Ang walked through the sword light leisurely, with a relaxed look, which has already made Qunhao stunned. The sword learner was overshadowed and ashamed.

The disciples of Mount Tai and Mount Heng looked at the exquisite swordsmanship of the two schools in his hands, and felt that the swordsmanship of this school was absolutely as shameful as shit. For the first half of his life, it was like water entering the brain The talented student is so unsightly, the self-motivated disciple simply imitated Chen Ang's swordsmanship, and imitated it in public, and felt that the power of his swordsmanship was greatly increased.

Seeing this, other people in Jianghu also imitated cats and painted tigers, and imitated Chen Ang's use of swords. Although they did not have the disciples of the two factions who were familiar with the tricks of using swords in swordsmanship, they all gained something. Those who carried knives and those who used strange weapons saw other people thinking about it carefully, so they simply picked up long sticks and table legs, and made sword gestures. For a while, most of the people in the audience imitated learning swords.

The other heads were ashamed, feeling ashamed, but it was only on the surface, and in private, they all felt it with their hearts.

Master Dingyi was too concentrated, looking for the flaws in Chen Ang Hengshan's swordsmanship. While relying on what she had learned, she attacked there whenever she felt that her sword skills were obscure, but most of them were hit by Chen Ang. Calculated, he was forced to jump up and down by a backhand move, but every time he reached a critical point, Chen Ang turned his sword to avoid it.

The swordsmanship of the three became better and better as they used it. Taoist Tianmen and Master Dingyi also had amazing changes in swordsmanship, which could force Chen Ang to retreat a little, but he immediately imitated him, and extended his backhand even more. Many changes to come. Where the Taoist priest of Tianmen used his sword freely, there was a long howl, and the sword in his hand shook more than a hundred sword flowers.

Turning around, a unparalleled sword swept across the sky, the power of the sword soared, the light was like mercury pouring down the ground, and the momentum was like a mighty river. In the midst of the vastness, there was a sharp sharp edge hidden. After touching it, and turning the sword again, the sharpness was especially three points, so Chen Ang supported him seven times.

Taoist Priest Tianmen still wanted to accumulate strength, so he tried his best to raise his breath, but felt that his hands were empty and could not use his strength, so the sword's momentum was exhausted, and the sword light fell. He calmed down the zhenqi surging in his body, suddenly came back to his senses, and burst into tears.

Master Dingyi was too startled, he also drew back his sword, came to his side and asked: "Junior Brother Tianmen, what's wrong with you?" Her tone implied impatience, but her swordsmanship was smooth and she couldn't stop.

The Taoist priest of Tianmen seemed to be crying and laughing, his face was crowded into a ball, he slammed down his long sword and said: "Can't you see it? They are teaching us how to use swords!"

Master Dingyi was stunned on the spot as if struck by lightning, Taoist priest of Tianmen picked up the long sword, and said in a desolate tone: "The old Taoist is convinced! I am convinced, his swordsmanship, I will never be able to catch up with him in my life, his heart, the old Taoist I'm ashamed of myself, why are you still here ashamed? Go back! Go back!"

As he spoke, he bowed to Chen Ang, and left without looking back.

Master Dingyi raised his head, and said in a difficult tone: "You don't want us to learn swordsmanship, and you will ponder day and night to find your flaws? When the time comes, create two unique moves to restrain you, what do you think? "

Chen Ang laughed loudly and said: "At that time, I would happily drink three glasses of wine. Fortunately, there is a little more swordsmanship in this world that I can learn! If you can teach one or two disciples who are as good as blue , if I take the two schools of swordsmanship to another level, I will be overjoyed and sing loudly!"

Master Dingyi shook his head and smiled wryly, clasped his hands together, recited a Buddha's name for Chen Ang, and said: "After more than ten years of practicing Zen, I still can't see a little Pan Li. All appearances are false. If you see that there are no appearances,

See Tathagata immediately. Amitabha! "

That is to say, he left with Hengshan disciples.

There were actually two sect leaders in the Wuyue Sword School, and they were subdued by Chen Ang with his long sword. The heroes in the field peeked at each other, not knowing what to do, but Yue Buqun raised his sword upside down, came to face Chen Ang and clasped his fists and said: "Yue Buqun in Huashan Mountain, let me teach you how to do it!"

Chen Ang knew in his heart: Yue Buqun didn't want to fight with him. After all, it would only benefit the Songshan faction and prevent the merger of the five mountains. For Huashan, he was not only an obstacle, but a great support. In order to prevent the people of Songshan from taking advantage, they simply showed their gentlemanly demeanor.

Sure enough, Yue Buqun said loudly: "Brother Tai's swordsmanship is amazing, but he has been fighting with the heads of the two factions for a long time. Yue will not take advantage of you. We will fight again when you rest well!"

Ding Mian at the bottom was shocked, and quickly said: "Brother Yue, don't be polite to him, everyone will punish the devil's thieves!" Then he turned back and said to everyone: "Everyone, don't talk about Jianghu morality with him, just stand shoulder to shoulder with him. yes!"

This is another big killer of the decent family - "Don't talk to him about the morals of the rivers and lakes!"

Even though Chen Ang heard it, he couldn't help laughing out loud. It's just that Jianghu is not so shameless after all. After listening to his words, instead of rushing forward, everyone backed away a few steps, letting out a group of Songshan disciples. Signaling to draw a clear line with them, some even snorted coldly: "Master Yue did a good job! A certain class will not show respect to those despicable villains, and will not do such things that take advantage of others!"

Yue Buqun clasped his fists at everyone and said: "Yue and the Demon Cult are incompatible, but this little brother may not be a member of the Demon Cult. He has been fighting for a long time, how could Yue do such a detrimental thing!"

The people below applauded and said in unison: "Master Yue is right!"

The people of the Songshan School saw that everyone was embarrassed, and knew that if they made a move, the people present would definitely not agree. They were afraid they would draw their swords to stop them. I don’t know how many people here got the point of Chen Ang’s swordsmanship, received his favor, or If you are grateful or admire him as a human being, if you go up to besiege him, you are afraid that these people will rush up and chop yourself into meat sauce.

Yue Buqun waited for a while, and after receiving Chen Ang's signal, he drew his sword and went forward. In fact, Chen Ang had no internal strength at all, and he was mostly pretending to be weak. Muscular strength is the best at lasting. With Chen Ang's current state , adjust physical strength, and fight on wheels for three days and three nights without any decline in state.

The fight between the two was also based on the Huashan swordsmanship that Chen Ang had learned now, against the Huashan swordsmanship of Yue Buqun, but the Huashan school's use of Qi to control the sword was not a joke. Using the Zixia magical skill, the power is astonishingly great, and Chen Ang's swordsmanship is the most restrained. Even if Chen Ang's swordsmanship is the best, it is just a fight.

Later, Yue Buqun simply concentrated on learning Chen Ang's swordsmanship, and Chen Ang did not gain anything. He had figured out most of Yue Buqun's Zixia magical skills, and he just waited for his internal strength to build a foundation. , can be integrated into one's own internal strength, and have a deeper understanding of the movement of internal strength in swordsmanship.

It can be said that this is the most rewarding time for him, but he doesn't need it right now, he has accumulated it, and when his internal strength is 100%, it will be transformed into potential and burst out.

The two fought hundreds of moves, Yue Buqun sold a hidden flaw and pretended to be defeated, he sighed on the surface: "Yue's skill is inferior to others, I am ashamed of myself!" But he thought in his heart: I only have six levels of skill If you go all out, you only need one hundred and twenty strokes to take him down.

Chen Ang over there thought: "Yue Buqun probably only used the strength of the sixth level, probably to guard against Zuo Lengchan, I only used the full state, although I exerted my full strength, but compared to the strength of the one-time overclocking, There are only about two floors, I need 1,321 moves to kill him in close combat, and only thirteen darts in long-range, I can drive him to death."

"If you turn on the second-degree overclocking state, you only need three strokes, or one dart, to kill him!"

Next, several people in the Jianghu with good self-esteem came up to challenge him. In name, it was a life-and-death fight, but in fact it was just a competition. Every time, Chen Ang used the martial arts of the person he challenged to defeat him. In his hands, those martial arts are much stronger than the original owner.

Only then did everyone know that Chen Ang did not learn these sword skills and martial arts in advance, but learned the opponent's martial arts during the fight, and then returned them with ten times the power.

This is simply a fantasy. Everyone couldn't believe it. They would rather believe that there are schools in this world who are proficient in hundreds of martial arts, and Chen Ang is one of them. Even though Chen Ang matured rapidly in front of their eyes, and his fists and feet had the demeanor of a master, everyone only wanted to believe that he was hiding his clumsiness.

After all, this kind of martial arts talent really makes people doubt themselves, and the blow to people's confidence is almost fatal! If it is admitted that there are geniuses who can see it at a glance in this world, then what is the point of their hard work in learning martial arts?

In the future, the disciples of the sect will spend decades of painstaking training to master swordsmanship, let him know that someone can learn it with breath, and make it superhuman and holy, so will anyone still want to learn martial arts?