The mountain wind that has crossed the cliff is cold and biting, for ordinary people, this place is tantamount to a Jedi, even some martial artists with the true qi of their inner family must always endure this kind of pain like a knife cut, without a moment of distraction.

It is precisely because of this that this place has become a place for the Huashan Sect to punish the disciples in the sect.

Forehead! For example, Ling Hu Chong, the stubborn and unbearable eldest disciple in Yue Buqun's eyes, often enjoys this kind of treatment.

At this time, Ling Hu Chong slowly walked along the mountain road to the gentle place at the top of the mountain, his figure trembling faintly in the cold wind, as if he was forcibly enduring the cold wind here.

"The rivers and lakes are in turmoil! The master and his old man are now changeable, and all the factions in the world are gathered in Huashan, and I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse! If you can save the common people, Huashan will naturally have a high prestige and will be a martial arts holy land in the future, but if it is defeated, it will be a place to die without a burial! Not only the master and the mother, but also the brothers and sisters are not spared! Linghu Chong, Linghu Chong! It's all because your swordsmanship is ordinary, and you don't have the slightest ability, if you have Brother Li's ability。。。。。。 ”

His eyebrows tightened, his gaze was dazed, and suddenly his gaze locked on an out-of-place back.

In the cold wind, a figure was sitting cross-legged on a boulder on the edge of the cliff with his back to him.

The cold, knife-like wind twisted around him, as if it had been bred by some strange force.

"Brother Li!?"

Ling Hu Chong's face changed slightly, this back was very familiar to him, it was Li Heibai.

"It's just... Why is he here all of a sudden!? ”

Strange in his heart, he walked over.

Airplanes!

However, before he could get closer, a cloud suddenly rose around Li Heibai's body, as fierce as a sword.

"What is this!?"

Ling Hu Chong stopped, his eyes full of surprise.

"Brother Li... Lee Black and White! ”

He asked in a low voice, but Li Heibai didn't respond like a stone sculpture.

"Oops! The news of his presence here must not be known to anyone else, otherwise ... He's afraid his life will be in danger! It's just that... ”

Ling Hu Chong's face flashed hesitantly, but he didn't know Li Heibai's situation at the moment, so he simply approached himself.

Snort!

Beside Li Heibai's side, sword shadows gradually condensed, which were transformed by the clouds floating between the cliffs, and these sword shadows attacked towards Linghu Chong in unison.

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

Burst!

Ling Hu Chong tried his best, but he only blocked the four swords, and he was repelled by a sword sweep, and his face was ugly.

"Stupid! Stupid as a cow! Ay! ”

At this moment, Feng Qingyang, who had been hiding in the cave, couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth when he saw this scene, and scolded in a low voice.

"Who!? Who's there!? ”

Linghu Chong was startled and turned sharply to face the direction of the cave.

He was familiar with this place, but he never thought that not only Li Heibai appeared here today, but there were even people hiding, his face changed slightly, and his hand grasped the hilt of the sword.

"The swordsmanship of the Huashan faction is a collection of dangerous postures, the sword must be fast, and the sword style is sharp! But I don't want you to be a man, Zhaohua years, but the sword is like a seventy-year-old woman, soft and weak, without the sense of courage and diligence of a young man! Hehehehehe! Yue Buqun is really worthy of the ancestors of Huashan! actually taught his disciples so uselessly, insulting people's eyebrows, if he dismissed the court, they all went to take the top prize, and the province buried his reputation as a gentleman's sword! ”

Feng Qingyang sneered, and his figure appeared in front of Ling Hu Chong like a ghost, staring at him with a pair of eyes, looking up and down, and said: "Originally, I was too lazy to pay attention to you junior, but you are so useless, you can't even hide from that little bastard's body protection sword qi, it's really angry old man!" ”

"Senior! You... You.. ”

Ling Hu Chong's anger rose when he was scolded, but when he saw that the other party was an old man with white hair, his bearing was extraordinary, and his eyes were even more blazing, so he subconsciously softened his breath.

"Yue Buqun let this kid abolish his martial arts, I thought he was overpowering people, but now after looking at your swordsmanship, I found out that it was outrageous!"

Feng Qingyang shook his head, with a hint of disappointment in his expression.

"This swordsmanship... It's only suitable for performances! Ingenuity! Even the core of swordsmanship has been abandoned! What kind of sword do you practice! ”

Ling Hu Chong's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he knew that he had met a master, so he immediately hugged his fists and said, "Please ask your seniors for advice!" ”

"Pointing!? Why should I point you out!? You're not my son and grandson!? ”

Feng Qingyang lifted his eyelids and said.

"Senior! Now the rivers and lakes are chaotic, Shaolin Wudang has been destroyed by the wicked, and now, the martial arts are gathered in Huashan, if Huashan can't resist, then... ”

Ling Hu Chong's face turned red, and as he spoke, his tone paused slightly, and he said in a low voice: "There is no Huashan faction in this world anymore!" If the seniors think of the common people, please also ask the seniors to lend a hand! ”

"Destroy Shaolin Wudang!? What is it that makes you so powerful!? Could it be the Sun and Moon God Cult!? That Dongfang, which claims to be the first in the world, is undefeated!? ”

Feng Qingyang listened to it, but his eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at Linghu Chonghu and said suspiciously: "Little doll, don't lose your heart and go crazy to lie to me!?" Shaolin Wudang is the most profound sect in the rivers and lakes, Shaolin has stood for more than a thousand years, but it is not the monks who read Amitabha Buddha, although Wudang has not had enough time, but the patriarch of the founding school is a peerless master throughout the ages, and the strength of Wudang is not inferior to Shaolin, and the strength of any of the two factions is much more terrifying than the alliance of the Wuyue Sword Sect! ”

"Such a horrific tragedy made Hu Chong dare to open his mouth to say nonsense, this matter has been spread in the rivers and lakes! Even Emei, who has been closed for a hundred years, went down the mountain and gathered in Huashan! ”

Ling Hu Chong said, glanced at Li Heibai, who was still sitting quietly, and said, "As for who did all this!" It's not the Sun and Moon Cult! It's not that the East is undefeated! That man called himself Zhuge Weiyang, and he came for Brother Li! ”

"This kid's opponent!?"

Feng Qingyang nodded clearly when he heard this, and said, "Then it's not strange!" This kid is purely a little monster, so his opponent is naturally not trivial! Be able to step on the Shaolin Wudang generation! Don't... In this world, there is a martial arts myth again! Is it the realm of a peerless great master like a Wudang patriarch!? ”

"Not bad! The Venerable Jin Guang of the Emei Sect also said that Zhuge Weiyang had already stepped into the realm of the Great Grandmaster, and with his world-beating miraculous skills, he was able to take off with his true qi dragon! It is by no means a terrible person in this world who can resist one person and one faction! ”

Ling Hu Chong said, sighed and said, "Now, the vast majority of people on the mountain think that they should find Brother Li and hand it over to Zhuge Weiyang!" In order to save the safety of the martial arts in the rivers and lakes! So it is extremely dangerous for him to appear in Huashan now! ”

"Huh!? You are Yue Buqun's disciple! This kid is even more useless of your master! Why do you want to help this kid everywhere you don't want to get revenge!? ”

Feng Qingyang's eyes rolled, and he suddenly blinked, looking at Ling Hu Chong and said strangely.

"This... The grace of the master makes Hu Chong dare not forget! He wants to find himself every day to discuss the level of life and death! But if you betray Brother Li for this. Scold! Although Ling Hu Chong is not very talented, he still disdains to make a fuss about this kind of thing! ”

"Haha! Ha ha! Rare! Rare! I can't imagine that among the younger generations of Huashan, there are also disciples like you who are open-minded and carefree! ”

Feng Qingyang stroked his long beard, and looked at Ling Hu Chong's eyes with a faint hint of satisfaction.

"Alright! It's not a bad doll! Then, the old man will give you some pointers! ”

"Thank you, senior!"

Linghu Chong's eyes lit up and he was overjoyed.

"Don't be too happy! It's still the same sentence! What is the core of swordsmanship!? ”

Feng Qingyang asked slowly.

"If you can figure this out, you'll be in the house in no time! Reach a new level! ”

"The core of swordsmanship!?"

Ling Hu Chong's expression froze and muttered to himself.

"Does swordsmanship have a core too!? What is it!? ”

"If you don't understand, you can think about all the swordsmanship you have learned in your life, if you have understanding, you can learn without a teacher!"

Life... All... Swordplay!

The words of the clear wind were like a morning bell that made Hu Chong's heart vibrate.

He also closed his eyes, frowned slightly, and recalled the bits and pieces of his memory.

When I was young, I practiced swordsmanship for the first time...

First time going down the mountain... First kill...

The second swordsmanship... The third gate... Gate 10...

Swordsmanship from shallow to deep... It seems that every kind of swordsmanship has a unique artistic conception, which... Is that the core!?

Apparently not ... On the contrary, the doubts in his heart became more and more numerous, became a mystery, and turned into a fog... Seeming to be nothing... Difficult to see ...

Feng Qingyang looked at Ling Hu Chong's confused face, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he suddenly shouted: "Kill!" There is only one core of the origin of all swordsmanship... That's killing! ”

Kill!!!

Homicide!!!

Ling Hu Chong's heart shook violently, and all his doubts were solved in an instant.

That's right!

Swordsmanship is a killing technique!

No matter how gorgeous and noble it is, or how simple and natural it is, its real purpose is to kill!

Not only that, all the martial arts in this world have been used to solve all problems more easily and concisely since they appeared!

That's the core! The core of the sword! It is the core of martial arts!

Destroy the opponent in front of you, whether it is people or things, or all kinds of injustices between heaven and earth, evil and ghosts, all the same.

His heart suddenly brightened, he couldn't help but let out a long roar, drew his sword in his hand, and an awe-inspiring bearing changed in him.

Brush!

He took out the sword, just a flat stab, there was a taste, no longer as peaceful as usual, but extremely fast, so that Hu Chong's heart was happy, sword after sword, the moves used were also casual, and even some were just swaying indiscriminately, but there was a killing machine hidden deep in it.

Linghu Chong seems to have broken the shackles that have always been shackled, and the swordsmanship naturally has no rules, as long as he can kill the opponent, why should he save those sword flowers if he can stab flat!?

The strongest swordsmanship in the world is not so gorgeous, but the perfect control of speed, power and timing!

A person only practices one sword in his life, so he naturally only needs one sword to kill the enemy!

Fast enough! Strong enough! That's enough!

This kind of swordsmanship that goes straight to the core, the divine sword is like this, and the Dugu Nine Sword is practiced to the end!

Linghu Chong realized this step! But Li Heibai encountered a bigger problem at this time.

His consciousness was cloudy, as if he was floating in the vastness.

Don't see up and down! No matter how high or low! Everywhere there was a white expanse.

It's like the chaos of the world that has not yet opened!

And as his consciousness gradually fell silent, a long sword appeared in the void!

This sword was uncontrolled, but it moved on its own, marking sword marks one after another.

Basic Sword Pose!

All kinds of swordsmanship!

It even contains the Divine Sword Duel and the massive version of the Dugu Nine Swords copied from the old man Feng Qingyang!

It's just that with the increase of swordsmanship, Li Heibai seems to have more and more depression in his chest.

None of these swordsmanship can fully reveal everything in his heart!

So what's so tedious ... What's the use of so many sword poses!?

As long as you can chop everything ... A sword is enough!

Rumble!

All the sword shadows in front of him completely collapsed, and a narrow light and shadow shattered everything with just a falling gesture.

Li looked at it intently...

Between Heaven and Earth ... Beneath the vastness ... Suddenly there was a long and narrow stalk... Knife!