Various Heavens and Realms Picking Attribute System

Feng Qingyang did not expect that his whereabouts would be discovered by Li Yao.

It seems that this boy of unknown origin has some skills.

Moreover, this kid actually knows the secret of the secret cave!

What is the origin of this kid?

Feng Qingyang hesitated for a moment, then appeared, and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you? Why did you come to Mount Hua?"

The voice is loud, and the tone is even more majestic.

If it's an ordinary person, I'm afraid they will start to panic.

Li Yao looked Feng Qingyang up and down, and said indifferently: "You are old Mr. Feng Qingyang!"

Feng Qingyang was slightly surprised, and said: "I didn't expect you to know Feng's name, who are you?"

Li Yao cupped his hands and said, "My name is Li Yao."

"Li Yao?"

Feng Qingyang frowned.

Obviously, he had never heard of this name.

Seeing Feng Qingyang's expression, Li Yao knew that Feng Qingyang had never heard of his name.

It has been two or three months since he came to this world, and he still made such a big commotion in the martial arts world.

Feng Qingyang had never heard of his name.

It can only be said that Feng Qingyang is really an otaku.

At least, in these two or three months, Feng Qingyang has not left here, and no one has been here.

Feng Qingyang pointed to the stone room and asked, "How did you know the secret inside?"

Li Yao said with a faint smile: "This is not important, what is important is the purpose of my coming here."

Feng Qingyang was slightly taken aback, and asked: "Oh, tell me, what is your purpose for coming here?"

"Discuss martial arts!"

Li Yao said bluntly: "I heard that Mr. Feng's swordsmanship is superb and has reached perfection. I am a martial idiot, and I really want to learn your superb swordsmanship."

In fact, Feng Qingyang is also a martial idiot.

He found that Li Yao's aura was no different from that of ordinary people, and he seemed to have no internal strength.

However, Li Yao discovered his whereabouts.

It can be seen from this that Li Yao may be a hidden master.

Meeting such a master, he also had the idea of ​​competing with Li Yao.

So, he smiled slightly and said, "Okay, that's exactly what I mean."

Li Yao cast his eyes on a big tree, and stretched out his hand to capture it in the air.

There was only a 'click', and a branch thicker than a thumb fell into his hand.

Then, he wiped the branch with his hand.

The branch turned into a smooth wooden stick, and he threw it to Feng Qingyang, saying: "Mr. Feng, you can use the branch as a swordsman for now."

"What a profound internal strength!"

Feng Qingyang was dumbfounded.

He never expected that Li Yao's internal strength was so profound.

Li Yao smiled and said, "Don't worry, I know that you come from the Huashan Sword Sect, and you don't have a deep understanding of internal strength. This time, we will only compare moves, not internal strength."

Then, using the same method, he got himself a wooden stick and said, "Look at the trick!"

As soon as the words fell, his figure flashed, and he appeared in front of Feng Qingyang like a ghost.

The wooden stick in his hand jerked or stabbed, the head of the stick shook violently, instantly there were more than a dozen stick shadows covering more than a dozen vital points on Feng Qingyang's body.

"What a quick skill!"

Feng Qingyang was quite surprised, and his face became more serious.

Since his debut, this is the first time he has encountered such a fast opponent.

However, facing such an ultimate move, he did not panic, but resolved Li Yao's offensive with the fastest speed.

Li Yao was not surprised that Feng Qingyang could easily defuse his offensive.

If Feng Qingyang can't resolve even one of his moves, he is not worthy to be his opponent!

At this moment, Li Yao has fully entered the state.

With a sudden force on his feet, his whole body was like a cannonball, and the wooden stick in his hand pierced out like lightning, directly piercing Feng Qingyang's eyebrows.

There is no fancy change in this thorn, but the purest thorn.

Only one word: fast!

As fast as thunder!

Before the head of the stick reached his body, Feng Qingyang felt a strong killing intent between his brows.

He knew in his heart that if he hesitated at this moment, the stick in Li Yao's hand would pass through his head and kill him.

This stab was full of ruthless killing intent!

In the blink of an eye, the wooden stick in Feng Qingyang's hand turned, and there was a muffled whistling sound. The tip of the stick drew circles in the air, like a lock sleeve, wrapping the stick stabbed by Li Yao around. middle.

At the same time, he pushed his wooden stick forward and counterattacked Li Yao.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Li Yao secretly praised in his heart.

As expected of a clear wind!

As expected of the 'Dugu Nine Swords'!

With one move of the 'Broken Sword Style', his fatal blow was easily resolved.

UI!

Li Yao discovered that Feng Qingyang's "Dugu Nine Swords" is just one word: fast.

Be quick!

Be quick!

Quick!

To be quick-sighted is to anticipate the enemy's opportunity first.

Quick hands and quick body means to use offense as defense and not let the opponent have any chance to breathe.

Therefore, if one word is used to describe 'Dugu Nine Swords', it would be: Quick!

If it is more specific, it is: predict the enemy's opportunity first, and use offense as defense.

This is the sword intent of 'Dugu Nine Swords'.

This kind of sword intent is very in line with Li Yao's appetite.

Whether it's swordsmanship, saber technique, boxing technique, palm technique, etc., Li Yao has always followed the route of 'quick, ruthless and accurate'.

Moreover, whenever he fights with others, he always uses offense as defense, and never retreats!

One step back, one step back!

This is not Li Yao's style.

Today's battle with Feng Qingyang strengthened Li Yao's martial arts style even more.

That is: fast, ruthless, accurate!

Boom, boom, boom...

The two fought more and more urgently, and their moves became faster and faster.

The dull sound produced by a series of wooden sticks clashing constantly echoed on the cliff.

The figures of the two of them are constantly changing and changing on the top of the cliff, displaying them to the extreme.

Between the ups and downs of the rabbits and the falcons, there were even afterimages left in the air, making it impossible to tell which two figures were the real ones.

In a short while, the two exchanged dozens of moves, and the wooden sticks in their hands collided hundreds of times.

Suddenly, just hearing a 'tearing' sound, Feng Qingyang stepped back.

There was a gap in Feng Qingyang's right sleeve.

Obviously, Feng Qingyang lost!

Li Yao threw away the wooden stick in his hand, cupped his hands and said, "Mr. Feng, I've accepted it."

Immediately, he swept his eyes away.

Luck +36!

Infuriating +26!

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Dugu Nine Swords*1!

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Although Feng Qingyang is a sword sect, he has also cultivated internal strength, but the internal strength is not outstanding.

"Hahaha... happy, happy!"

Feng Qingyang threw away the stick in his hand and laughed loudly.

In his state of mind, he was no longer obsessed with winning or losing.

Today's competition made him feel free and easy once the depression that had accumulated in his heart for many years dissipated.

He said frankly: "I didn't expect Li Xiaoyou's swordsmanship to be so superb. It really is the wave behind the Yangtze River pushing the wave ahead!"