Behind the mountain of Huashan, think about the cliff.

Chen Jun flew up lightly, arrived at the mountain road, as far as the eye could see, the grass and trees were Qinghua, the scenery was extremely secluded, and it was indeed a treasure place for raising swords.

A moment later, when he arrived at the top of the mountain, a faint whistling sound floated into his ears, and Chen Jun followed the direction, but saw a figure practicing swordsmanship on the big stone in front of him.

The cold wind was pulling hard, but I saw that the figure of the person was moving and leaping, clear and fast, and a wisp of sword light appeared around him, cracking through the air and killing, bringing a terrible sword roar.

Look at this move elegantly and beautifully, but the killing machine is introverted, and the way of secret and dangerous Huashan is Linghu Chong.

Unexpectedly, he stimulated him, changed his lazy personality in the past, worked hard, and his swordsmanship grew rapidly.

"Damn, it's still not right."

Ling Hu Chong sighed, closed his eyes, and used his hands to carry away the exercises in the air, but there was still no breakthrough, his back was against the ground, and he lifted the wine in the gourd and poured it into his mouth.

Half a sound, I don't know if I understood something, the carp turned over, raised his sword and flew in the air again....

Chen Jun didn't want to disturb the protagonist, and continued to walk forward, and sure enough, he saw a hole in the cliff, and a stone tablet was erected next to it, with three big characters engraved on it, "Feng Qingyang", which were carved with sharp weapons, and the strokes were vigorous and half an inch deep.

"The wind is blowing?"

He smiled faintly and walked straight into the cavern, where he was finally caught in the middle of a stone wall.

"Whew!"

With a wave of Chen Jun's robe, a stone the size of a human skull shot out on the ground, bombarding the stone wall heavily, and with a bang, the stone wall shattered like a tile.

Walking into the depths, there is a cave in it, and the ground is full of weapons left by the bloody battle between the Wuyue Sword Sect and the Demon Sect, and there are many sword marks on the stone wall, and the awe-inspiring sword intent is astonishing.

Among them, there are many Wuyue Sword School's peerless swordsmanship maps, and various sword movement routes.

Back then, the Demon Sect and the Wuyue Sword Sect Alliance fought a bloody battle here, and each suffered countless casualties, which also led to the lack of follow-up talents of the Wuyue Sword Sect, and the loss of many peerless schools in the sect.

For example, there is the Taishan faction's stunt 'Dai Zong how' swordsmanship, the Hengshan faction's 'Hengshan Five Divine Swords' and so on.

At the moment, Chen Jun's sword has not yet come out, and he needs sword intent and sword intent as nourishment, and as the major peerless sword techniques of the Wuyue Sword Sect, it is enough to optimize his sword skills.

Learning from each other's strengths, innovation and iteration is the right way of science.

At that moment, Chen Jun first glanced at the swordsmanship on the stone wall, and his essence was unique, whether it was the swordsmanship and sword technique itself, or the sword qi line, it was a unique mechanism, which made him gain a lot.

With a master-level skill talent, it took Chen Jun half an hour to write down all the carved maps in the cave, and just as he was about to comprehend the sword intent, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the cave.

"Lin Pingzhi?"

Linghu Chong opened his mouth wide, hard to believe.

"What's wrong, Brother Linghu?" Chen Jun got up and smiled: "Was it surprising to see me here?" ”

"Shameless villain, woe me Huashan, do you still have the face to come to my Huashan?"

The words fell, and in the dark cave, a cold light appeared, making Hu Chong's face angry, and the long sword stabbed with lightning.

"Alas, Brother Linghu, I can understand your feelings, you regard Master Yue as your father, but the road was chosen by him, how can you blame me?"

Chen Jun sighed, and in the face of this swift sword, he only stretched out two fingers.

Airplanes!

The long sword trembled and buzzed at the tips of his fingers, causing Hu Chong's face to turn red and draw his sword, but he also pulled it out.

"It's not helpful, you're no match for me."

"What if not?"

Linghu Chong drank violently, gave up the long sword in his hand, and the Huashan fist method broke through the wind and smashed it in the air.

But before he could get close, Chen Jun's robe sleeves flew out like clouds.

Call!

Linghu Chong's whole body seemed to be blown away by a strong wind, and he fell upside down and smashed on the stone wall, shaking off a cloud of dust.

Chen Jun's finger was like a sword, and with another wave, the sword weapons of the Wuyue Sword Sect and the Demon Sect that remained on the ground seemed to be pulled by invisible silk threads, and they all shot towards Ling Hu Chong's body as if they heard the command.

Whew!!

The speed of the sword soldier flashed, no less than the speed at which he swung his sword just now.

Seeing the countless sharp blades attacking, Ling Hu Chong subconsciously blocked his head with his hand, only to hear the sound of the wall behind him popping holes.

"Do you want to fight again?"

Ling Hu Chong opened his eyes, and all around his body were swords and soldiers piercing the wall, as if playing flying knife tricks on the rivers and lakes, this kind of skill was really unprecedented.

"If Brother Linghu still has the heart to kill me, I suggest that you learn the Wuyue Sword Sect swordsmanship on the stone wall behind you, it will be of great benefit to you."

"If you don't want to learn, then don't delay me, otherwise next time it won't be as simple as a sharp knife into the wall."

Chen Jun didn't care about Ling Hu Chong's expression, sat down cross-legged, and carefully comprehended the sword marks on the stone wall, in the past, the Wuyue Sword Sect fought against the Sun and Moon God Sect, both sides were top masters in life and death bloody battles, and these different sword intents and sword intents were the most valuable wealth.

Now the stone wall is broken, and it may disappear in two or three days.

Ling Hu Chong also looked intently at the Wuyue swordsmanship on the stone wall, among which was the most familiar Huashan swordsmanship, and a certain Sun and Moon God Sect elder was engraved on the top to break the Huashan swordsmanship, and he operated according to the moves, and he could really do it, which scared him a lot.

Ling Hu Chong looked at the cross-legged figure, hesitated for half a second and asked, "How do you know that there is such a peerless school here?" Who wrote these things? ”

"I opened my mouth to order Brother Fox, what you call me is you, dare to ask how much you hate me?" Chen Jun closed his eyes and muttered.

Ling Hu Chong choked, but after a long time, he sighed long, and raised the yellow wine gourd on his waist to pour wine: "If you want to say that hatred is not counted, I know that it is my master's problem." ”

"Originally, you passed on the evil sword technique to us, and many of us saw it as a joke, but I never expected that my master would actually cultivate after returning to Huashan."

"A lot of people know about it, but it's useless..... I've heard that in the rivers and lakes, the sword technique of warding off evil has caused a huge turmoil, and this is all your handiwork. ”

"Don't throw the pot on my head, it's them who cultivate, it mainly depends on the person, didn't Brother Linghu also get the evil sword technique?"

"Lin Gongzi can answer my previous question." Linghu Chong said coldly.

"The first question has no comment, the second question, this was once the place where the Sun Moon Divine Sect and the Wuyue Sword Sect Alliance fought bloodily, some of the cheats on the stone wall were written by the elders of the Demon Sect, and some things were written by the head of the Wuyue Sword Sect who hoped that the various factions would not lose their learning."

After getting the answer, the two became silent, and Chen Jun opened his eyes: "Does Brother Linghu want to defeat me?" ”

"What do you mean?" Linghu Chong asked.

"I have only practiced swordsmanship before, and now I am in contact with Wuyue swordsmanship, I am happy to see the hunting, and I lack a sparring partner, I only use swordsmanship to make moves, and I don't have internal strength, I don't know if you dare to be invited?"

"Such a victory, I would rather than Ling Hu Chong!" Ling Hu Chong said proudly.

"You're pretty confident."

Chen Jun chuckled, in addition to asking for a sparring partner, the main purpose was to stimulate Feng Qingyang to come out, Huashan is a huge place, he is a lion's roar, Feng Qingyang is unwilling, and he can't help it.

"Then we'll see the real chapter under your hands!"

When the chapter word came out, Chen Jun suddenly pulled out a sword, and the sword light flashed, and it had already stabbed Linghu Chong's throat.

Ling Hu Chong's face changed, he could see that this sword did not have any internal force blessing, but it was as fast as a flying arrow, and it had surpassed the vast majority of swordsmen in the rivers and lakes.

Sonor!

The two long swords staggered, and in an instant, sparks flew everywhere.

Ling Hu Chong's body retreated, and he couldn't help but secretly speak, even if Chen Jun didn't use any internal force, he could already knock him away with just his strength.

Divine power, no wonder so domineering.

"You use internal force, otherwise it will be too boring."

As soon as the words came out, Chen Jun's backhand shook, the sword sounded sonorously, and a flying rainbow cracked out, strangling the past.

"Changhong through the sun?"

Ling Hu Chong was shocked in his heart, his steps flashed slightly, and a move of boundless falling wood was used, so that suddenly the sword light in front of him folded, as if a breeze floated out, and the tip of the sword had hit his shoulder, oozing a trace of blood.

"I'll give you three days, let's fight once a day, if you can't catch my ten moves, I'll pick up this brand of Huashan Sword Sect for you."

Sou!

Chen Jun had already flown out of the cave.

Only Ling Hu Chong was left to look at the Wuyue Sword Movement Atlas on the stone wall.