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"Your Excellency, whether it is swordsmanship or swordsmanship, you are the best in the world. Just say that in these three days, you can learn any swordsmanship in one go. Why bother an old man like me?" Feng Qingyang said calmly, without any trace of it.

Angry look.

"I don't dare to show off to Senior Feng." Chen Jun sucked his hand back, and his palm power exploded. A long and narrow knife in the style of a Miao knife came out of the cave and was taken into his hand with a whoosh: "I have only been practicing martial arts for a short time.

I need to feed myself with war and hone myself, so that I can pursue my path."

"The magic of attracting stars?" Feng Qingyang narrowed his eyes.

"It's just a great way to transform gong." Chen Jun smiled, "I wonder what the old man thinks?"

While Feng Qingyang was pondering, Linghu Zhan suddenly stood up from the ground and said angrily: "Uncle Feng, he showed signs of using his internal power just now and violated the original agreement between me and him. He should leave Huashan now, and he will not be able to leave Huashan in the future.

Come up."

Chen Jun smiled softly, and Feng Qingyang also shook his head slowly.

"What's wrong, Grand Master Uncle?" Linghu Chong's heart tightened and he felt something was wrong.

"Your swordsmanship is extremely talented, but your eyesight is still lacking. That's fine. According to your agreement with him, you will stay in Huashan to practice your swordsmanship. Maybe you can reach the power of his swordsmanship in two or three years."

Linghu Chong was stunned, then raised his hands and asked, "Uncle Feng, why is this? If I really lose, I will abide by the agreement, but please help me clear up my doubts."

Feng Qingyang said: "He didn't use his internal power just now!"

"Impossible!" Linghu Chong didn't believe it: "I know that his hidden physical strength is comparable to my internal strength bonus, but I have the magic sword skills you taught me, how can I easily destroy the true meaning of my sword?"

Feng Qingyang shook his head slightly: "How do you know how much power he used two days ago? Besides, this is not just power."

"A heavy sword without an edge, a great skill without skill, and a way to defeat all laws with force is another level that is no less than that of Dugu swordsmanship."

"The way of Dugu sword, the way of heavy sword?" Linghu Chong looked confused.

"The sword technique you practice is called Dugu Nine Swords. It was created by a top master in the late Northern Song Dynasty. His name was Dugu Qiubai, and he was known as the Sword Demon!"

Chen Jun explained for him: "Senior Dugu Qiubei killed all the enemies and defeated all the heroes in his life. He dominated the world and was invincible. He could not win even one defeat in his life. This is an unknown myth in the martial arts."

Linghu Chong's heart surged when he heard this. Even if he said a few words, he could not help but picture an image of a hero who was invincible and arrogant in the world.

"Uncle Feng Taishi?"

"He's right." Feng Qingyang nodded: "He created the Dugu Nine Swords, and his descendant was the "Condor Hero" Yang Guo in the Southern Song Dynasty. In that era, he was one of the five best in the world.

His magical power is unparalleled."

"This Condor Hero also practiced the Dugu Nine Swords?"

Feng Qingyang shook his head and said: "I don't know this, but he knows another kind of swordsmanship."

"What sword technique?" Linghu Chong asked anxiously, and suddenly he came to his senses: "Is it the heavy sword technique?"

"That's right!"

Feng Qingyang said calmly: "In the past, the divine eagle hero was accidentally injured. By chance, he walked into the sword tomb of Senior Dugu. He did not find any sword skills. He only found four swords with the help of the divine eagle. Every day

I competed with the divine eagle and mastered the art of epee!"

"This kind of sword realm is extremely hard and powerful. Its moves are ordinary but it can exert great power unimaginable by ordinary people. When using the sword like this, no matter how the opponent uses his moves or whether there are any flaws in his martial arts, he only needs to swing the sword straight away.

I can defeat ten guilds with one force!"

Linghu Chong's eyes were filled with sadness, and he finally knew what was wrong with him.

It's not that the swordsmanship is not magical enough, but that one's own practice is not enough and the foundation is too weak.

"Senior Feng's explanation was exquisite, and it really solved a lot of problems in my mind."

Chen Jun smiled widely, "Since the seniors know all the allusions of the past, you should also know that in the past, the five great masters in the world, Dongxie, Xidu, Southern Emperor, Northern Beggar, and Zhongshen Ao, competed in sword competition at Huashan Mountain."

"Now that the snow is falling lightly and the wind is chilling, the scenery and beauty of Huashan Mountain are just right for swords and swords to clash. Please enlighten me!"

Chen Jun held his sword technique across his chest, his eyes focused, and a powerful and overbearing sword intention rushed straight into the sky, instantly blasting the lightly fluttering snow in the sky a hundred feet into powder, and completely disappeared.

Linghu Chong's expression changed.

This is Lin Pingzhi's state under the blessing of internal power. He is dozens of times stronger than before, and he used his strongest sword!

"I don't dare, I'm about to learn how to use your sword," Feng Qingyang said, having already given up his original idea when faced with this sword.

"good!"

"This is my first sword in the world, and I am preparing for the Huashan Divine Sword!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a clear sword chant, which sounded loudly in the air, like an earth-shattering roar of tigers and roars of dragons, which made the entire Huashan Mountain seem to tremble at Si Guo Cliff. The huge echo matched his voice, like the roar of thunder!

Chen Jun stepped forward, and his figure was like a sharp arrow shot out from the bowstring. The long and narrow sword in his palm flickered, and erupted with a sharp and dazzling light.

"The first knife!"

boom!

With one slash of the knife, the space in front of him seemed to be cut open. The force of the knife's intention shot out from the blade in all directions, hitting the stone wall and producing white sparks. Even Linghu Chong had to step back a few steps.

"Good sword skills!"

Feng Qingyang's eyes were as bright as the stars in the sky, and his white hair was flying in the sky. Suddenly, his long arms shook, and a sword light shot out of the sky like a dragon's roar, piercing through the wild fields, and sparks burst out in the void.

"Look at the sword!"

With a clear and clear shout, the sword light in the air became more intense, and the sword force became faster and fiercer. The energy of the clear light was swept through the air, and it was extremely changing, whirling and dazzling.

"Good swordsmanship!" Chen Jun praised.

The Dugu Nine Swords in Linghu Chong's hands and Feng Qingyang's hands are two completely different concepts. If faced with Feng Qingyang, it would be completely impossible for him to defeat all methods with just strength. What's more, the Dugu Nine Swords are known as one sword.

Break all laws.

Boom!

A ball of bright light exploded, like fireworks. Linghu Chong subconsciously closed his eyes, not daring to look any further. However, he was hit by the vented energy, and it hurt like a knife. Then his face changed, and he flew away in a hurry.

.

boom.....

The violent shock wave was like a vast ocean spreading out, knocking away countless gravel and branches and trees on the cliff.

Linghu Chong stood in the distance with his eyes wide open. He had never seen such an unprecedented brilliant sword fight.

At this moment, the glory of heaven and earth was eclipsed by the light of swords and swords.

The swords were fighting. At this moment, the two ordinary sharp weapons turned into sharp blades in their hands. Every time they fought, the energy flew and struck the ground, leaving countless criss-crossing sword marks and sword marks. They were densely packed, as if they had gained a little more strength.

, the rocks on the ground will be cut open like tofu.

The sword is the divine sword Zongheng.

The sword is an unrivaled sword.

In the former, Linghu Chong had already expected how astonishing as a dragon's swordsmanship would be, but in the latter, it far exceeded his expectations. His attainments in swordsmanship were enough to crush 99% of the swordsmen in the world.

.

Each sword is unparalleled, extremely rigid and powerful, and when the sword is wielded in the most extreme way, it changes suddenly, like the bright moon shining brightly, or the gentle breeze, every move is indescribably brilliant.

The more Linghu Chong looked, the more depressed his heart became, and the sweat on his palms accumulated more and more. He thought that mastering the Dugu Nine Swords would eventually catch up with him, but now it seems.

He couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart.

"happy!"

Suddenly, Chen Jun turned his sword and looked up to the sky with a smile. His laughter stirred up the wind and snow, and the air was ejected in all directions, causing rocks to fall all around him.

boom!

After crossing the cliff, there was a loud tremor, and Linghu Chong could barely stand, but at this moment, he saw from a distance that he suddenly jumped up from the ground, ejected into the air, and suddenly jumped to seven feet. His figure was majestic and straight, with a jade stone on his head.

The crown exploded, a head of jet-black hair fluttered into the sky, his eyes were as bright as knives, the whole body was filled with intense black light, and his energy was swirling around him, like a sword-wielding immortal god descending into the world.

"In a sword fight with you, I can only rely on the two major internal powers of Hua Gong and Zixia. In the end, it will be difficult for me to defeat you in terms of internal strength."

"I only have three swords at the moment! It depends on your own methods."

Suddenly, the Miao knife in his palm whirled sharply, and pieces of clear light from the blade were flying, faintly like the roar of a dragon. But suddenly the sound stopped, and Linghu Chong felt a frightened crisis welling up in his heart, and he stared at it.

His figure fell rapidly from the sky, the long sword in his palm was held in front of him, the sword's light was like a green rainbow, and like a flying dragon, galloping freely and endlessly, with endless changes, the tip of the sword touched the ground and the wind was clear.

But at this moment, the power of the sword changed again, and the giant network of thousands of cold stars suddenly gathered together and condensed into a sharp cold light, which was shocking!

The tip of the knife is a little bit, and it breaks through the air and kills. When it is struck up and down, it turns into a piercing whistling sound.

Feng Qingyang's face was solemn, and he had a long sword in his hand. Facing this sword, he actually rose up from the ground. With a sway of silver light, the sword energy shot through the sun like a rainbow, covering the heaven and earth, and suddenly flew out of his hand.

"Dugu Nine Swords, Qi-Breaking Style."

The two rays of light connected together again and exploded with a bang, like two bullets with super kinetic energy that exploded all the explosives. The sword energy and sword energy immediately cut through the entire Shino Mountain Stone like tofu blocks.

Boom!

The gravel shattered into pieces, and Linghu Chong shrank his eyes. He saw that under the super strong sword light, Feng Qingyang was suppressed and fell, and his feet were about to fall to the ground in an instant.

Keng!

A soft chant, triggering a great movement!

But at this moment, Feng Qingyang's body shot straight out one after another like a breeze floating in the air. Regardless of the brilliant force in the sky, he handed out a sword.

The sword light flashed, and the sharp sword energy drew across like a white line. At the same time, countless rubbles on the ground suddenly shook into the sky, and they all surrounded Chen Jun like a gust of hidden weapons.

"Fists are like swords!"

In the air, the explosive hidden weapon like a dense stone curtain roared through the sky. Even the top-notch Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle of Jianghu Tang Sect was inferior to this move.

boom!

All the stones were immobilized at the same time, and with a thunderbolt, streaks of golden light shot out from the gray-black stone network, blasting all the stones into pieces.

"break!"

A punch flew across the air, brilliance bloomed, and the punch was more powerful than the sword technique just now.

DONG DONG DONG!!!

Taking one step after another, a shattered pit mark immediately appeared on the ground. Chen Jun's whole body emitted a majestic golden light and he struck and killed with one punch.

when!

Feng Qingyang stabbed out with lightning, transformed into nine swords, and suddenly merged into one in mid-air, and struck with a fist that was fused with the Buddhist dragon's chanting golden bell.

After the aftermath, the two men fought close to each other again. At this time, Chen Jun held a knife behind his back with his left hand, and every move was made with fists and kicks.

"What kind of punch is this?"

Feng Qingyang was already glued to him, and the two sides were only a short distance away from attacking each other. After dozens of moves and seven-injury fist seals, he saw that Chen Jun's right fist was full of blood, but his whole person was cold and ruthless, and he didn't care.

And he himself received a series of overbearing and powerful punches from the sword body into his body, shaking the blood in his body and making him extremely uncomfortable. Not to mention that this kind of punching method is not according to common sense, and it is filled with strength.

When he swung it, the wind and thunder stirred up, and every time it hit the sword, the sword would be broken after two moves.

"What kind of punch is this?"

Suddenly, Feng Qingyang's eyelids twitched wildly as his spiritual thoughts flashed in his mind. Alarm signs flashed in his heart. He instinctively backhanded his sword to kill, but he saw a crimson sword light enveloping him with billowing infuriating energy.

The light of the sword was like a ray of light at dawn, crimson, tearing apart all the darkness.

"Left-handed knife!"

Boom!

There was a crisp sound of gold and iron cracking, the long sword broke into pieces, Feng Qingyang's face changed drastically, his sleeves and robes fluttered, and he slapped the blade with the force of thunder.

"Bang!"

The turbulent force that seemed to overturn mountains and rivers came, and with a squeak, Feng Qingyang's right arm bent slightly visible to the naked eye, and then the whole person roared out like a cannonball, flying off the top of Siguo Cliff. Below is

Thousand-foot cliff.

"Uncle Grand Master!"

Just as he was about to fall into the cliff, Feng Qingyang reversed his direction and grabbed an old cypress attached to the cliff behind.

Gah~

The old pine tree was forcefully grabbed by Feng Qingyang, and the force of the violent attack was transferred. It was bent over in an instant, until it broke at the waist, blocking the retreat.

"Uncle Feng Taishi!"

Linghu Chong exclaimed and hurriedly flew out, while Feng Qingyang made a leap and appeared beside Linghu.

"Uncle Grand Master, what's wrong with you?"

Feng Qingyang's originally healthy and shiny face turned pale, and at this moment, he could no longer hold back a mouthful of black blood from his throat.

"What a domineering punch!"

Feng Qingyang pushed Linghu Chong away who was supporting him, looked at Chen Jun with a complex expression and said: "Your fists and kicks are more domineering than your sword skills. You are so exquisite. I'm afraid you are already invincible in terms of fists and kicks. Let alone your sword skills, you have already entered the world."

Extremely high level.”

"Compared to Senior Feng, I still have many shortcomings." Chen Jun replied loudly: "I'm afraid if we continue the fight, I will become a fish in your hands. I lost this battle." There was nothing on his face.

Dejected.

"You lost? If it hadn't been for that pine tree just now, it would have been difficult to borrow strength in the air. I'm afraid my old bones would have been smashed into flesh by now." Feng Qingyang said lightly: "I want to treat you like a fish at this moment.

Slaughter, but you know how much inner strength you still have in your body. I want to kill you, can I catch up?"

Chen Jun smiled slightly, sheathed his sword and said nothing.

"This battle is considered a draw. It's really a life and death fight. I can't compare to your youth and vitality. I'm satisfied with this, and you want to continue?"

"No need, I already have the answers and gains from this battle."

"Oh, it seems you have another purpose?"

Chen Jun did have a purpose, to calculate the gap between him and Feng Qingyang, and the most important thing was to collect the blood of the stabbing master. Now Feng Qingyang vomited reverse blood and was seriously injured, but the system did not give any prompt.

This is enough to prove that he is still aware that he is close to the ultimate master, so it will be clear to collect the blood of those three people.

In addition, a battle with Feng Qingyang is a big reward in itself. It is likely that his strength will be improved a lot after digesting all the insights from this battle.

Alas~

Others have worked hard for ten or eight years, but I can improve after digesting it for three or four days. It seems that I am really a genius. It must be like this. The system is an aid...

"Senior Feng, this junior also has a merciless request."

"you say."

"I would like to ask my senior to teach me the Dugu Nine Swords formula."

Feng Qingyang said calmly: "Cultivating both boxing and swordsmanship, your internal strength will be strengthened in the future, plus your sword skills, so you can bite off more than you can chew."

"I am young, have good physical strength, and have strong digestive ability. There is nothing to be afraid of."

"The Dugu Nine Swordsmanship is an unusual secret skill that cannot be mastered by someone with great talent. Moreover, without me practicing the sword style, you..."

"Senior has already used all the Dugu Nine Swords in this battle. If I still can't learn it, then don't be a gangster and just go home and farm."

"Take it!" Feng Qingyang flew the secret book away.

"Thank you, senior. Goodbye, Brother Linghu!"

Seeing Chen Jun disappear, Feng Qingyang sighed for a long time and couldn't help but shake his head when he looked at Linghu Chong in front of him.

"Uncle Grand Master, what's wrong with you?"

"You can understand the secrets of Dugu's Nine Swordsmanship after you fight with me. You have to teach me the secrets of the Dugu Nine Swordsmanship and your mouth is dry after repeated explanations to learn the three sword techniques."

"This man is really incomparable."

"Practice your sword quickly. If you don't reach the power of his swordsmanship within two years, you will stay on Mount Huashan for the rest of your life."

The clear voice echoed across the cliff valley.