Feng Zhou already understood in his heart that Ling Hu Chong must have seen the secret of the cave and had doubts, so he didn't agree.

"Let's see what your state of mind is at this time?"

Feng Zhou smiled slightly, sneered at the three swords, the three fingers of his left hand, holding the scabbard, the internal force ran a little, and he swung lightly, every move and style was performed with the extremely accurate Huashan swordsmanship, which only forced Ling Hu Chong to be in a hurry.

Linghu rushed out of the move, out of order, and when he resisted casually, two or three of the ten moves were not his own swordsmanship, but although it was disorganized, it still blocked the offensive of Feng Zhou.

"Interesting!" Feng Zhou smiled slightly, took two steps back suddenly, and shouted: "The next move I will make 'You Feng Laiyi'." ”

After speaking, with a wave of the scabbard in his hand, the sword momentum flew out, light and agile, which was the basic sword move of the Huashan faction, "Youfeng Laiyi".

As soon as Ling Hu Chong heard his uncle call "You Feng Laiyi", he knew that he was conceited that his predecessors were masters and would not deceive people, so he would definitely perform that trick, and without thinking, he pulled out the scabbard and aimed it at the scabbard of Fengzhou, his posture was extremely clumsy, but there was more than enough and endless meaning in the clumsiness. Although there are five aftermaths of the move of "Youfeng Laiyi", there seem to be six or seven kinds of aftermath in Linghu Chong's click, which can deal with all kinds of aftermath of "Youfeng Laiyi".

The two scabbards collided together in an instant, but when they heard a "boom", the scabbard in Ling Hu Chong's hand suddenly shattered into countless pieces, and the scabbard of Feng Zhou danced, and the long sword in Ling Hu Chong's right hand was opened, and it stretched forward gently, stopping in front of Ling Hu Chong's throat.

"Your move is really good, you can indeed break Youfeng Laiyi's move, but it's useless. Feng Zhou smiled lightly and withdrew his scabbard.

Linghu Chong was in a cold sweat, and for a moment there seemed to be a flash of electric light in his mind, but he couldn't understand it.

He was extremely puzzled in his heart, and hurriedly asked, "Please also ask Uncle Shi to solve your doubts." ”

"What's the doubt about this? You can come up with a way to restrain the trick of 'Youfeng Laiyi', which is enough to prove that you have made progress in the past half a month, but unfortunately, the cart has been turned upside down. ”

"If Ping Zhi uses the trick of 'Youfeng Laiyi', even if you use the ordinary Huashan sword technique, can you break it?" Feng Zhou asked.

Ling Hu Chong nodded and said, "Senior Brother Lin has just practiced Huashan swordsmanship, if he uses the 'Youfeng Laiyi', of course the disciple can break it." ”

"Then your master casts the 'Youfeng Laiyi', and you have an iron rod in your hand, can you break it?"

Ling Hu Chong thought: "Uncle Shi's internal strength is profound, and Master's internal skills are naturally better than him." Then he said: "Even if I have an iron rod in my hand, how can I crack my master's 'Youfeng Laiyi'?"

"Isn't this enough!" Feng Zhou patted Ling Hu Chong's shoulder: "The internal strength is higher than yours, even if you have a clever sword move, and the weather is thousands, you will only be defeated by the sword." If your internal strength is not as good as yours, even if you use other tricks, you can crack his 'Youfeng Laiyi'!"

Ling Hu Chong suddenly realized and shouted: "Superior qigong is the foundation, if the sword move is attached with strong internal force, it will not be so easy to break." This principle is also ordinary, but I thought about it and got into the tip of the horns, but I ignored it, in fact, it is the same trick 'You Feng Laiyi', which is used under Senior Brother Lin's sword, or under Master Lin's sword, how can it be generalized? Even if you can break Senior Brother Lin's 'You Feng Laiyi', you can't break Master's 'You Feng Laiyi'. ”

Feng Zhou said with a smile: "This truth is originally a very simple truth, all the martial arts moves in the world have flaws, that is, the Tai Chi Sword created by Zhang Sanfeng, as long as you find a way to crack it, you can also defeat it." But how many people in the world can do it?"

Yue Lingshan interjected: "Second uncle, does the Wudang Sect's Taiji Sword also have a way to crack it?"

Feng Zhou said with a smile: "Of course, if a person has ten thousand catties of strength, he doesn't even need a move, and he smashes it with a punch in the head, not to mention the Tai Chi swordsmanship, and the Shaolin Yijin Sutra can also be easily cracked." ”

"Second uncle, you're here to make fun of you again!" Yue Lingshan said angrily: "I also know that I have 10,000 catties of strength and can be invincible, but where does this 10,000 catties of strength come from?"

Feng Zhou smiled slightly and said, "What's so difficult about this!"

He pointed to the boulder on the ground and said, "How much does this stone weigh?"

Yue Lingshan said: "Such a big stone, I'm afraid it doesn't cost a few thousand catties, right?"

"Then with thousands of catties of strength to smash it, can you smash it?" Feng Zhou continued to ask.

Yue Lingshan thought for a while: "I'm afraid that a few thousand catties can't be smashed, at least ten thousand catties!"

Feng Zhou nodded and said, "Okay!" As soon as the words fell, he had already stepped forward, and in a few steps, a series of firecracker-like sounds sounded from his body.

I saw him slam the boulder with an extremely ordinary "Black Tiger Heart" move.

Then there was a big "boom".

This stone, which was thousands of catties, suddenly seemed to have encountered a collapse of the sky and the earth, and there was a violent vibration, which was instantly covered with patterns, and then hundreds of stones instantly collapsed and flew out, stirring up bursts of smoke and dust.

He actually smashed the boulder with one punch!

"What?" Zi Linghu rushed, and several people were all stunned and shocked.

How powerful is it to smash a boulder weighing thousands of pounds with one punch?

What a supernatural power?

What a mastery!

This punch is used, do you really have 10,000 catties of strength?

The power of a punch is terrifying!

But listening to the smoke and dust, Feng Zhou's voice came: "Uncle Feng has been here for a long time, how can you want to leave!"

In the tone, there was a sound of fighting.

Several Huashan disciples were slightly stunned, and immediately drew their swords in their hands and watched intently.

The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and I saw Feng Zhou's fist being in a great fight, fighting with an old man in a green robe.

The old man in the green robe had a white beard, his expression was depressed, his face was like gold paper, and he had a long sword in his hand, covering his left and right, and swaying as he wished.

His feet didn't move, his right hand was so fast that he could barely see, only the sword light flashed around him.

If there is a big master around, you may be able to see that every sword hit by the old man is the flaw in the move of Feng Zhou, although the feet do not move, but the sword momentum is extremely ruthless.

It seems that if there is the slightest hesitation, he will be controlled by the boat.

Because the power of the sealing boat is too great, if the old man is a little bit wrong, he will definitely be broken through by the sealing boat and hit into his defenses.

But Rao is like this, Feng Zhou is still at ease, and he praises repeatedly: "Uncle Feng's Dugu Nine Swords, it's really good! It's a pity that your internal strength is insufficient, even if you have a deep understanding of the Qi Breaking Style, you can't restrain me!"

"Uncle Feng, the palm-breaking style can break all the fists and feet in the world, but it can't break ten thousand catties of strength!"

"Uncle Feng, I heard that Dugu Nine Swords originated from the swordsman Dugu of the previous dynasty, and after the age of forty, he gradually approached the realm of winning without a sword and with a sword, the biggest reason is that he has deep internal strength. ”

"Uncle Feng, if I have a giant axe in my hand, and I have the strength and speed to chop it down, how can you crack it with a broken spear?"

......

Feng Zhou talked and laughed, and he had been fighting a meal, and suddenly jumped out of the circle, floated back a few feet away, and laughed: "Happy! Uncle Feng can stop me from using seven successful skills to eat a meal, and it is still undefeated, which is also rare, this Dugu Nine Sword is in the hands of Uncle Fengshi, but it has not fallen into majesty!"

He said that he would fight and stop when he said he would stop, and he was really comfortable and calm.

On the other hand, the old man in the green robe, with a golden paper face, was already flushed, with beads of sweat on his face, holding on to the mountain wall and panting.

"If the old man is thirty years younger, how can you be proud!" the old man snorted coldly.

Feng Zhou didn't care, and said: "Uncle Feng is thirty years younger, and his comprehension of Dugu Jiujian may not be so deep!"

He smiled lightly and said to Ling Hu: "This is the senior Feng Qingyang I sent, so don't hurry up and meet Uncle Fengtai." ”

"The wind is clear?" Ling Hu Chong remembered the three big words "wind clear" engraved on the stone wall, and couldn't help but sigh in shock.

He knew that his uncle's martial arts attainments and knowledge were much higher than his own, since his uncle said that he was the senior of his own sect, Uncle Fengtai, it was most likely, so he immediately took his younger brothers and sisters to kowtow and said, "Disciple to meet Uncle Fengtai." ”

"Hmph!" Feng Qingyang snorted coldly and said, "Excuse me, the old man hasn't been in the sun for decades, and the younger generation doesn't worship it." ”

Yue Lingshan almost screamed when he said this, thinking: "He said that he has been in the sun for decades, could it be an old ghost lying in the coffin." But after thinking about it: "Even if he is a ghost, he is also the senior ghost of our Huashan faction, and besides, he can't even beat the second uncle, where am I afraid of him?"

At this time, Feng Zhou said with a smile: "Uncle Feng is hiding in the back mountain and does not come out, but he is secretly sheltering Huashan, but I know it." In the past 20 years, the Demon Sect has tried the Huashan Sect seven times, and all of them have lost their lives in the valley, it has always been Uncle Feng's secret doing, so that we can spend the weakest time in Huashan, such a high wind and bright festival, please accept the worship of the juniors!"

After speaking, he bowed to the wind.

"Hmph! Young people just have a lot of ideas. Feng Qingyang snorted coldly: "Since you are grateful to me, why do you still fight me?"

"Uncle Feng's Dugu Nine Swords were powerful back then, and their reputation was too great, and it could be said that they were invincible all over the world. Feng Zhou said with a smile.

"The old man is old, not your opponent, you only need to fight one more meal, and the old man will die of strength, can't you and your eldest brother sit back and relax?"

"Why should Uncle Feng be persistent? This battle between the qi and the sword is just bullshit, even the three senior brothers have returned to the mountain, why should Uncle Feng pretend not to see it? Could it be that Dugu Jiujian is eclectic and arbitrary, and it is not fake?"