"Your Excellency, whether it is sword or swordsmanship, it is the top in the rivers and lakes, just say that in the past three days, no matter what swordsmanship you can learn, why bother me as an old man." The wind was clear and said lightly, without the slightest anger.

"Don't dare to boast about the wind, the old-timers." Chen Jun sucked in his backhand, and his palm strength exploded, and a long and narrow knife in the style of a Miao knife was ingested into his hand with a whoosh from the cave: "My time of practicing martial arts is still short, and I should use battle to nourish myself and hone myself, which is my seeking the Tao." ”

"Star Absorbing Dafa?" The wind cleared and his eyes narrowed.

"It's just a Dafa of transformation." Chen Jun smiled, "I don't know what the old-timers think?" ”

Feng Qingyang groaned, Ling Hu suddenly stood up from the ground, and said indignantly: "Uncle Fengtai, just now he has obviously shown signs of using internal force, violating my original agreement with him, he should leave Huashan now, and he can't come up in the future." ”

Chen Jun smiled lightly, and Feng Qingyang shook his head slowly.

"What's wrong with Uncle Taishi?" Ling Hu Chong's heart tightened, and he felt that something was wrong.

"Your swordsmanship talent is extremely high, but your eyesight is still lacking, so it's okay, according to your agreement with him, you will stay in Huashan to practice swordsmanship, maybe in two or three years, you may reach his swordsmanship power."

Ling Hu Chong was stunned for a moment, and asked: "Uncle Fengtai, why is this, if it is really me who loses, I should abide by the agreement, but please also explain my doubts." ”

Feng Qingyang said: "He didn't use internal force just now!" ”

"Impossible!" Ling Hu Chong said in disbelief: "I know very well that his hidden physical strength is comparable to my internal strength bonus, but I have the divine sword mastery you taught, how can I easily collapse my true intent of the sword?" ”

Feng Qingyang shook his head slightly: "How do you know how much strength he exerted two days ago?" What's more, this is not just power. ”

"The heavy sword has no edge, the great skill is not worked, and the way to break through the ten thousand laws with strength is no less than another level of Dugu Kendo."

"Dugu Kendo, the way of the heavy sword?" Linghu Chong was puzzled.

"The swordsmanship you practiced is called Dugu Nine Swords, which was created by a top master in the late Northern Song Dynasty, whose name is Dugu and is known as the Sword Demon!"

Chen Jun explained for him: "This Dugu predecessor has killed all the enemies and heroes in his life, and he has been invincible in the world. ”

Ling Hu Chong was so excited when he heard it, even if it was a few words, he couldn't help but sketch the image of an invincible hero in the world and proud of the world.

"Uncle Fengtai?"

"He's right." Feng Qingyang nodded: "Dugu Nine Swords was created by him, and his successor is Yang Guo, the "Condor Hero" in the Southern Song Dynasty. ”

"This Condor Hero has also cultivated the Dugu Nine Swords?"

Feng Qingyang shook his head and said, "I don't know about this, but he knows another sword technique." ”

"What swordsmanship?" Ling Hu Chong hurriedly asked, and suddenly came to his senses: "Is it the method of the heavy sword?" ”

"That's right!"

Feng Qingyang said indifferently: "In the past, the Condor Hero was injured by mistake, and he walked into the sword mound of Dugu's predecessors by chance, and he didn't find any swordsmanship, but he found four swords with the help of the Condor, and competed with the Condor every day, so he practiced the method of heavy sword!" ”

"This kind of sword realm, strong and strong, the moves are ordinary but can exert great power that ordinary people can unimagine, so that the sword, no matter how the opponent makes moves, whether there are flaws in the martial arts, just swing a sword directly, you can drop ten times with one force!"

Ling Hu Chong's eyes were gloomy, and he finally knew where he was wrong.

It's not that the swordsmanship is not wonderful enough, but that his own cultivation is not enough, and his foundation is too thin.

"Senior Feng's explanation is exquisite, but it really solves a lot of problems in my heart."

Chen Jun smiled casually, "Since the predecessors know all kinds of allusions in the past, they should also know that in the past, there were five absolute evils in the world, the Western Poison, the Southern Emperor, the Northern Beggar, and the Zhongshentong were in Huashan to discuss the sword, and the competition was high. ”

"Now the snow is fluttering, the wind is killing, this kind of Huashan scenery is suitable for sword contention, please give advice!"

Chen Jun put the sword technique across his chest, his eyes condensed, and a powerful and domineering sword intent rushed straight into Xiao Han, and even the slightly fluttering snow in the hundred-foot sky was bombarded into powder in an instant, and it was gone.

Ling Hu Chong's expression changed.

This is Lin Pingzhi's state under the blessing of internal force, dozens of times stronger than just now, and he used his strongest knife!

"Don't dare, I'm about to learn your Excellency's knife technique" Feng Qingyang said, and he had given up his original idea in the face of this knife in his heart.

"Good!"

"This is the first sword I stepped out of the rivers and lakes, and I am preparing for the Huashan Divine Sword!"

As soon as the words fell, a clear knife groan, leading to a masterpiece, like an earth-shattering tiger roaring dragon roar, shook the entire Huashan Siguo Cliff seemed to tremble, and the huge echo matched his voice, like a thunderous roar!

Chen Jun stepped down, his body like a sharp arrow shot out from the bowstring, and the narrow sword light in his palm flickered, bursting with a sharp and dazzling light.

"The first cut!"

Rumble!

With a slash, the space in front of him seemed to be cut open, and the sword intent energy from the knife body shot in all directions, hitting the stone wall, giving birth to a white mark of Mars, even Ling Hu Chong had to take a few steps back.

"Good knife technique!"

The wind is clear, his eyes are as bright as stars, his white hair is scattered and flying in the air, and suddenly his long arms shake, and a sword light seems to be like a dragon chanting out of the sky, piercing through the wilderness, and the void is blooming with a little spark.

"Look at the sword!"

A clear and void drink, the sword light in the air became more and more vigorous, and the sword momentum became more and more rapid, and the emptiness swept away the clear light energy, extremely changing, and the flying was dazzling.

"Good swordsmanship!" Chen Jun admired.

Dugu Nine Swords in the hands of Ling Hu Chong and Feng Qingyang are completely two completely different concepts, if in the face of Feng Qingyang, he just relies on his strength to break ten thousand laws will not work at all, not to mention that Dugu Nine Swords is known as one sword to break ten thousand laws.

Bang!

One of the bright lights exploded, like fireworks, so that the fox subconsciously closed his eyes, not daring to look more, but he was scraped by the cathartic energy, and it hurt like a knife, and then his face changed, and he hurriedly flew back.

Rumble.....

The violent shock wave was like an ocean of water, knocking down countless gravel and branches and trees on the cliff wall.

Ling Hu Chong stood in the distance, his eyes wide open, he had never seen such an unprecedentedly brilliant sword clash.

At this moment, the brilliance of heaven and earth was overshadowed by the sword light.

The sword fights, at this moment, the two ordinary sharp weapons in the hands of the two of them are turned into divine blades, each hand, the strength of the flying slash on the ground, leaving countless criss-crossing sword marks, dense, as if to increase a few more strength, the ground stone will be cut as if it is cut into tofu.

The sword is a divine sword.

The knife is a superb sword.

The former made Hu Chong have long expected how amazing Uncle Tai's swordsmanship would be, and the latter greatly exceeded his expectations, his attainments in swordsmanship were enough to crush nine percent of the swordsmen in the rivers and lakes.

Every knife is unparalleled, strong and strong, when the knife can be carried to the extreme, and there are sudden changes, if the moon shines, if the breeze is faint, every move is brilliant.

The more Linghu Chong looked, the more depressed his heart became, and the sweat in his palm was accumulating more and more, he thought that mastering the Dugu Nine Sword would eventually be able to catch up with him, but now it seems.

He couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart.

"Happy!"

Suddenly, Chen Jun turned his knife, looked up to the sky and smiled, the laughter stirred the wind and snow, emptied everywhere, and the rocks around the shaking were flying.

Rumble!

Thinking about the cliff and stone wall, there was a loud earthquake, so that Hu Chong almost couldn't stand still, but at this time, he saw it from a distance, he suddenly jumped to the ground, catapulted in the air, and jumped to seven zhang at once, his body was straight and straight, the jade crown on his head exploded, a pitch-black hair fluttered in the sky, his eyes were as bright as a knife, and his body was full of energy, like a sword-wielding fairy god fell into the world.

"In a sword confrontation with you, I only rely on the two major internal skills of Huagong and Zixia, and it is difficult to defeat you in terms of internal strength after all."

"I only have three knives at the moment! Each according to the means. ”

Suddenly, the Miao knife in his palm spun sharply, and the clear light of the blade flew in pieces, faintly like a dragon's groan, but the sound suddenly stopped, causing Hu Chong's heart to swell with a chilling crisis, and he stared.

His figure fell rapidly from the sky, the long knife in his hand was held in front of him, the sword light was like a green rainbow, and like a dragon soaring, galloping wantonly, infinitely changing, and the tip of the knife reached the ground and the wind was clear.

But at this moment, the sword momentum regenerated and changed, and the thousands of cold stars that came out of the giant net suddenly gathered and condensed into a little sharp cold light, which made people's hearts tremble!

The tip of the knife is a little bit, and the air is pierced and killed, and the upper and lower hits turn into a piercing whistling sound endlessly.

Feng Qingyang's face was solemn, the long sword was in his hand, and in the face of this knife, he actually rose from the ground, and the silver mangs waved, and the sword qi rainbowed through the sun, covering the heavens and the earth, and suddenly flew out of his hand.

"Dugu Nine Swords, Breaking Gas."

The two rays of light met again, and exploded violently, as if two bullets with super kinetic energy had exploded all the explosives, and the sword qi and sword qi suddenly cut through the entire Siye Mountain Stone like a tofu block.

Thundered!

The gravel shattered, and Ling Hu Chong's eyes shrank, only to see that under the super knife light, Feng Qingyang was suppressed down, and his feet were about to fall to the ground in an instant.

Sonor!

A soft groan, a masterpiece of emptiness!

But at this moment, Feng Qingyang's body shot straight out like a breeze, regardless of the strength of the sky, a sword was handed out.

The sword light flickered, and the sharp sword qi crossed like a white line. At the same time, countless gravel on the ground violently shook into the air, and Qi Qi surrounded Chen Jun's whole person like a hidden weapon in a storm.

"Fists are like knives!"

When in the air, like a dense network of stone curtains, the stone explosion hidden weapon roared through the air, even the top rainstorm pear flower needle of the Tang Gate in the rivers and lakes was a few points inferior to this move.

Rumble!

All the stones were frozen at the same time, and with a thunderbolt, golden light burst out of the gray and black stone net, blasting all the stones into shards.

"Broken!"

A punch is in the air, the brilliance blooms, and the fist is more powerful than the sword technique just now.

Knock knock knock!!

Step by step, a shattered pit mark immediately appeared on the ground, and Chen Jun exuded a solemn and magnificent golden light around his body, and he attacked and killed with one punch.

While!

The wind was clear and the lightning stabbed out, turning into nine swords, and suddenly fused into one in mid-air, and the fist of the golden bell jar of the fusion Buddha Gate Dragon Yin was exchanged.

After the aftermath, the two fought close to each other again, and at this time, Chen Jun held a knife behind him in his left hand, and every move was a fist and kick.

"What kind of punch is this?"

Feng Qingyang had already been glued, and the two sides attacked and killed the enemy only within a stone's throw away, and after dozens of moves and seven wounded fist marks, he saw that Chen Jun's right fist was full of blood, but the whole person was cold and ruthless, and he didn't care.

And he himself, undertook a series of domineering and peerless majestic fist power from the body of the sword into his body, shocking his body qi and blood tumbling endlessly, extremely uncomfortable, not to mention that this kind of fist method is not according to common sense, and the wind and thunder are agitated when the infusion force is swayed, every time it is slapped on the sword body, and after two more moves, this sword is afraid to break.

"What the hell is this punch?"

The thoughts in his mind flickered, the wind cleared his eyelids and jumped wildly, the alarm in his heart burst out, and he instinctively pierced the backhand long sword to kill, but he saw a crimson sword light wrapped in rolling true qi and splitting.

The light of the sword was like a ray of light at dawn, crimson, tearing through all darkness.

"Left-handed knife!"

Boom!

The crisp sound of gold and iron cracked, the long sword shattered into pieces, Feng Qingyang's face changed drastically, his sleeve robe swayed, and a palm slapped towards the blade of the thunderous force.

"Bang!"

As if the surging force that can overturn the mountains and rivers upside down, there was a squeak, and the wind Qingyang's right arm was slightly bent visibly with the naked eye, and then the whole person roared out like a cannonball out of the chamber, and flew out of the top of the cliff, and below was the thousand-foot cliff.

"Uncle Taishi!"

Seeing that he was about to fall into the cliff, the wind cleared the air and reversed the direction of the upside down, grabbing an old pine and cypress attached to the cliff behind him.

Quack~

The old pine and cypress was forcibly dragged by the wind Qingyang, and the force of the attack was transferred, and it was bent down in an instant, until it was broken at the waist, and then it forcibly blocked the retreating trend.

"Uncle Fengtai!"

Linghu Chong exclaimed, and hurriedly flew out, and the wind cleared a vertical leap, and the rabbit Qiqi fell to Linghu's side.

"Uncle Taishi, what's wrong with you?"

Feng Qingyang's originally healthy and lustrous face turned pale, and at this moment, his throat could no longer help but spit out a mouthful of black blood clots.

"What a domineering fist!"

Feng Qingyang pushed Ling Hu Chong away, looked at Chen Jun with a complicated expression, and said: "Your Excellency's fists and feet are more domineering than knife skills, and you are a quintessence, I am afraid that you are already invincible in terms of fists and feet, let alone adding knife skills, you have entered the top level of the world." ”

"Compared to my predecessors, I still have a lot to lose." Chen Junlang replied: "I'm afraid that if I continue to fight, I will become a fish in your hands, and I lost this battle." There was no gloom on his face.

"You're defeated? If it weren't for that pine tree just now, it would be difficult to borrow strength in the air, and I'm afraid that my old bones would have been broken into pulp by now. Feng Qingyang said lightly: "I want to treat you as a fish slaughtering at the moment, but you still know how much internal power you have in your body, I want to kill you, can I catch up?" ”

Chen Jun smiled slightly, put the knife into the sheath, and did not say anything.

"This battle is a draw, it's really a life-and-death fight, I'm not as young as you, so far, can I still be satisfied, and I want to continue?"

"No need, I already have the answer and harvest for this battle."

"Oh, it looks like you have another purpose?"

Chen Jun does have a purpose, calculating the gap with Feng Qingyang, the most important thing is to collect the blood of the master of the thorn realm, and now Feng Qingyang spits out reverse blood, and the injury is not light, but the system does not have any prompts.

Then it is enough to prove that he is still aware of the top master, and it is very clear to collect the blood of those three people next.

In addition, the battle with Feng Qingyang is a big gain in itself, and he must have digested all the insights of this battle, and his strength can be improved a lot.

Alas~

Others have worked hard for ten years and eight years, and I can improve it in three or four days of digestion, it seems that I am really a genius, it must be like this, the system or something is an assistant.....

"Senior Feng, junior has a reluctant request."

"You say."

"I want to ask my seniors to teach me the Dugu Nine Sword Formula."

Feng Qingyang said lightly: "Double cultivation of fists and swords, in the future, your internal strength will be strengthened, plus swordsmanship, you can't chew more than you can." ”

"I'm young, I have good physical strength, I have a good digestion, and there's nothing to be afraid of."

"Dugu Nine Swords is not an ordinary mastery, it is not something that can be comprehended with good talent, and without me practicing sword style, you ....."

"The predecessors have exhausted the Dugu Nine Swords in this battle, if I can't learn it yet, then don't mix the rivers and lakes, just go home and farm."

"Take it!" The wind clears and flies the cheats away.

"Thank you, senior, goodbye Brother Linghu!"

Seeing Chen Jun's figure disappear, Feng Qingyang sighed for a long time, and looked at Ling Hu Chong in front of him and couldn't help but shake his head.

"Uncle Taishi, what's wrong with you?"

"If people fight with me, you can comprehend the mystery of Dugu Nine Swords, and you still have to mention the face of the ear, and you can learn the three swordsmanship only after the dry mouth of repeated talks."

"This man really can't be compared."

"Hurry up and practice swordsmanship, within two years, if you don't reach the power of his swordsmanship, you will stay on Mount Hua for the rest of your life."

The clear voice echoed through the valley.