Qin Dynasty: Sword Asks the Bright Moon

"Just mastering it doesn't mean anything. You have to learn to use it, so that you can transform fighting skills into real combat power." Yun Yun reminded.

"But I have learned how to apply it now." Yang Ming put down the scroll in his hand. As he condensed the Dou Qi cyclone and replaced the True Qi with Dou Qi, Yang Ming was able to use the Fengshen Legs. With the Fengshen Legs in front, the mysterious level of Feixu Shenfa Intermediate fighting skills are really nothing. With Yang Ming's understanding of catching wind and shadow, it is too easy to master Fei Xu's body technique from a high position.

The relief on Yang Ming's face made Yun Yun think that there was really no way to teach this disciple. That was an intermediate Xuan level fighting skill. It was not an inferior fighting skill like the Huang level, but a valuable Xuan level. It's enough for a small family to rise.

"Okay, now that you have mastered it, let me try your skills." Yun Yun stood up. She felt that it was necessary to give Yang Ming some blows to let him know that there is heaven and earth, and there are people outside the world, relying on talent You really can't do anything with complacency.

"Then thank you teacher for teaching me." Yang Ming said nonchalantly. Even if Yun Yun wanted to teach him a lesson, she wouldn't resort to the method of fighting the emperor. What would Yang Ming be afraid of?

In the realm of a fighter, Yang Ming is not afraid of anyone when it comes to the use of fighting spirit and fighting skills. Although this world is more powerful because of its higher world level, when it comes to other things, especially in actual combat In terms of combat consciousness and exquisite control of power, it is not necessarily any more powerful than the martial arts practiced by Yang Ming.

Not to mention anything else, Xiao Yan used the famous fighting technique Xuan-level high-level fighting spirit Bajibeng in his early days. It is said that when it is perfected, it can hide eight levels of hidden power and is powerful. However, this kind of boxing technique is actually just It's just ordinary. It can be regarded as a first-class boxing technique, but it cannot be called a unique skill. The changes in Qi of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are far greater than those of Baji Beng. In this world, if Yang Ming also compiled a set of Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, Come on, it's probably an earth-level technique, and it's not low-level, at least intermediate.

"I won't hold back." Seeing that Yang Ming still looked nonchalant, Yun Yun couldn't help but remind him.

"So please ask the teacher to whip me as hard as you want!" Yang Ming opened his arms, and while the fighting energy in his body was circulating, his whole body turned into a light flying catkins and floated out of the room.

"Has he really mastered it?" Yun Yun couldn't help but stare at the scene in front of them. Yang Ming's method of flying to the outside of the room in the form of flying catkins without even moving his footsteps was precisely the method of practicing the flying catkins. A perfect performance. Although Yang Ming is still only a fighter and his speed is not that exaggerated, he has truly mastered the essence of Feixu's movement. This movement alone is enough for him to win. Invincible against opponents of the same level.

Yun Yun put away her thoughts and stepped outside the house. The more genius Yang Ming showed, the more eager she was to teach Yang Ming to be low-key and humble.

Yun Yun and Yang Ming stood opposite each other in the courtyard. Yun Yun rolled up her sleeves and said: "Your understanding is indeed very good. Even a teacher can't help but envy it, but this does not mean that you can master what you have learned." You still have a lot to learn about the ability to turn fighting skills into actual combat."

"Yang Ming is taught." Yang Ming cupped his hands and said.

Yun Yun looked at Yang Ming, who seemed to be a good student, and took a deep breath. She didn't know why. Although Yang Ming was speaking in a teachable way, Yun Yun couldn't feel the slightest sincerity in it. She even had the illusion that Yang Ming did not regard her as his teacher at all.

"Be careful." Yun Yun said, taking a step forward and striking Yang Ming's heart with his palm. As a wind-type fighting emperor who is best at speed, Yun Yun, even if she only uses the strength of a fighter at this time, The speed is also very important. If others see Yun Yun at this time, they will probably only see an afterimage, but this speed is within the perception of Yang Ming.

Seeing Yun Yun's powerful palm, Yang Ming was calm and did not block or dodge, letting Yun Yun's palm fall.

When Yun Yun saw this, she thought that her speed was too fast for Yang Ming, a disciple who lacked actual combat experience, to react in time, so she subconsciously withdrew some of her strength. She only wanted to hit Yang Ming painfully, but she did not want to hurt Yang Ming. Ming was injured.

But the next moment, Yun Yun's expression changed. Yang Ming, who seemed to have no time to dodge, was actually blown away by her palm as if his body was weightless. Failed.

"This kid!" Yun Yun's palm failed, and she changed her palm force to a sweeping force, chasing Yang Ming away. This time, Yang Ming still floated away under her palm at the critical moment.

Although the wind is fast, it cannot catch up with Feixu, because Feixu rides on the wind, and the faster wind can only make Feixu faster.

Yun Yun's two palms failed, and she was already convinced that Yang Ming had really mastered Feixu's movement, and his mastery of Feixu's movement was not inferior to his own.

Thinking of this, Yun Yun was shocked in her heart. At the same time, the speed of her hands became faster, and she even moved her palms together. She was also proficient in Feixu Shenfa, and she knew the strengths and weaknesses of Feixu Shenfa. Purely It is difficult for the wind to catch up with Feixu, but what if there is turbulence?

I saw Yun Yun's palms flying together, shrouding Yang Ming with the force of a heavenly and earthly net. Deep inside, chaotic and irregular wind energy grew in her dazzling palm techniques. If Yang Ming used the flying catkin technique, In the face of a confrontation, the intricate changes would only exceed his neural reaction speed, leaving Yang Ming with no time to respond before he was hit.

But Yun Yun didn't know at all that although the disciple in front of her only had the fighting spirit cultivation of a two-star fighter, his soul power was even higher than hers. She didn't know how far he surpassed her. She thought that Yang Ming's nervous reaction could not keep up with her own changes. But the actual situation is that her extreme speed and changes are just ordinary in front of Yang Ming.

For a moment, in the courtyard, there were only blue palm prints wrapped in the faint sound of wind, turning into a dazzling birdcage, and in the birdcage, there was a ball of flying catkins, which could always be in the birdcage. I want to capture my own moment by slipping through the gap between the birdcages.

"I can't defeat him with the strength of a fighter. It's also Feixu's movement. Why can he do this?" Attacking with the strength of a fighter, I couldn't even touch Yang Ming's clothes from beginning to end. , such a thing is already a blow to Yun Yun.

"Teacher, it's my turn to attack." While Yun Yun was concentrating, Yang Ming took a step forward and changed from dodging to attacking.

Catching Yang Ming's gaze, Yun Yun had forgotten that she was a mighty Dou Huang warrior. Faced with Yang Ming's attack, she actually chose to dodge using Feixu's body technique. Sure enough, as Yang Ming's palm wind struck, Yun Yun dodged lightly.

"Fei Xu's body technique is something that I can master as a teacher." Yun Yun, who finally found a little sense of being a teacher in her defense, dodged Yang Ming's attack lightly, not forgetting to remind her of her identity.

"Then we have to see how far the teacher's Feixu identity has been cultivated." Yang Ming laughed and stepped towards Yun Yun. He also had wind attribute fighting energy, but it had a domineering force, which was different from Yun Yun's palm. The method is completely different.

"I was actually underestimated by this treacherous person?" Yun Yun also felt a little dissatisfied when she heard this. She could have used other movements to dodge or even fight back. At this time, she only chose the Feixu movement. She wanted to Yang Ming knew that the teacher was the teacher, and her Fei Xu movement was no weaker than his.

Yun Yun is indeed worthy of being a strong fighter. She has already cultivated Feixu's body technique to perfection. Even if she only uses the strength of a fighter, she is still not something that a fighter can defeat. Under Yang Ming's violent attack Underneath, with the hem of the skirt fluttering, Yang Ming could not touch her body from beginning to end.

"Yang Ming, do you understand? A teacher is always a teacher." Yun Yun spoke out during Yang Ming's offensive, which was clearly declining. She could already see that the consequences of Yang Ming's excessive attack had already appeared, and he was unable to maintain his strength. Following has become a fatal thing for Yang Ming at this time.

Yun Yun had even thought in her mind that when Yang Ming's strength was completely exhausted, she would teach Yang Ming a lesson and let Yang Ming know how complicated actual combat was.

"Teacher, you have been fooled." As soon as Yun Yun finished speaking, Yang Ming suddenly laughed.

"Fooled? What have I been fooled?" Yun Yun thought subconsciously. In her line of sight, Yang Ming was attacking her again. The inertia of thinking she had just formed made her instinctively dodge with flying catkins, but in the palm wind The moment she stepped forward, Yun Yun was shocked to find that the palm wind that was supposed to push her body away suddenly changed its direction.

"How is that possible?" Yun Yun's beautiful eyes widened, and she felt Yang Ming's palm wind change direction in an instant, passing by her, turning into an arc, and striking from behind her again, It only took a split second to get hit.

What was even more troublesome was that she was currently in the middle of the Feixu Movement. Under Yang Ming's reverse direction sneak attack, she unexpectedly hit Yang Ming uncontrollably. .

How can it be? How could a person's palm style change like this? He is only twelve years old. Such skills are simply unheard of. How did he master it? Yun Yun was so shocked by Yang Ming's twisting and turning palm wind that she even forgot that she was a true Dou Huang expert. Driven by the palm wind, she crashed directly into Yang Ming's arms.

Because of the height distance between the two of them, Yun Yun instantly felt a pain in her chest. Being hit in a sensitive position, she subconsciously panicked and tried to avoid it. However, she was so distracted that she panicked and almost fell down. , fortunately an arm wrapped around her waist, so that the teacher did not lose face in front of his disciples.

Only then did Yun Yun's mind come back to notice her posture at this time. She saw that she was almost lying on Yang Ming's shoulders. The distance between the two was so close that Yun Yun could even see Yang Ming. Blood vessels in the ear.

He is my disciple Yang Ming. Yun Yun, who suddenly woke up, quickly pushed Yang Ming away and subconsciously lifted up a strand of long hair that fell to her forehead. She was really embarrassed just now. How could she do this?

Especially my chest hurts a little.

Yun Yun took a deep breath to calm down and said as coldly as possible: "What happened just now? I have never taught you that kind of palm technique."

"This is the technique recorded in Yunlan Jue." Yang Ming said.

"How could I not know?" Yun Yun asked. She just wanted to forget the scene just now. It was so embarrassing. Instead of teaching her disciples, she was educated instead.

"The wind has no form, and the clouds are impermanent." Yang Ming said.