Under the siege of the two of them, Chen Ang was leisurely, walking through the sword light, and his relaxed appearance had already stunned Qunhao's eyes, and this sword light was staggered, which could really overshadow more than ninety percent of the sword learners below, and he was ashamed of himself.

The disciples of the two factions of Mount Tai and Hengshan, looking at the exquisite swordsmanship of the two factions in his hand, only felt that his swordsmanship of this sect was absolutely shit-like and unsightly, in the first half of his life, it was like water entering the brain, and he was so unsightly to learn, and the self-motivated disciples simply learned Chen Ang's sword momentum, and imitated it in the public, and also felt that his swordsmanship was greatly powerful.

When the other people in the rivers and lakes saw it, they also followed the cat and the tiger, and learned Chen Ang's sword, although they did not have the disciples of the two factions who were familiar with the sword skills in the swordsmanship, but they also gained something. Those who carried knives and used Qimen weapons, seeing the way others were carefully figuring it out, simply picked up the long stick table legs, and compared them to the long sword, and for a while, most of the people in the audience imitated learning the sword.

Several other heads blushed and felt very embarrassed, but it was only on the surface, and in private, they were all experiencing it with their hearts.

Master Dingyi was too concentrated, looking for the flaws in Chen Ang's swordsmanship, she relied on what she had learned, whenever she felt that her sword was obscure there, she would attack there, but most of them were in Chen Ang's calculations, and he was forced to jump up and down with his backhand, but every time she reached the critical point, Chen Ang turned her sword to avoid.

The more the swordsmanship of the three of them was used, the more wonderful the swordsmanship of the Tianmen Daoist and the Dingyi Master flickered, and there were also amazing changes in swordsmanship, which could force Chen Ang's sword to retreat slightly, but he was immediately learned by him, and his backhand extended more changes. Where the head of the Tianmen Dao used his sword to make a long roar, the sword in his hand shook off more than a hundred sword flowers.

Turning around, an incomparable match swept across the sky, the sword momentum soared, the light was like mercury pouring on the ground, the momentum was like a big river, in a vast place, there was a sharp edge, in Chen Ang's swordsmanship Mianyun side of a dip, and then turn a sword, the sharp point is especially three points, so seven times have been supported by Chen Ang.

The head of the Tianmen Dao still wanted to accumulate strength, and he tried his best to raise his breath, but he felt that his hand was empty, and he couldn't use his strength, so the sword momentum was exhausted, and the sword light fell. He calmed down the true qi surging in his body, suddenly came back to his senses, and cried loudly.

Master Dingyi was too startled, and he also withdrew his sword, came to his side and asked, "Senior Brother Tianmen, what's wrong with you?" The tone implied impatience, but it was her swordsmanship that was used heartily and couldn't stop.

The head of the Tianmen Dao seemed to be crying and laughing, his face was squeezed into a ball, and he slammed down the long sword and said, "Can't you see it?" People are instructing us in our swordsmanship! ”

Dingyi Shi Tairu was struck by lightning and was stunned on the spot, Tianmen Daoist picked up the long sword, and said in a gloomy tone: "The old Taoist is served!" Oral convincing, his swordsmanship, I can't catch up in my life, his mind, and the old way are also ashamed, what is this still embarrassing? Let's go back! Let's go back! ”

As he spoke, he bowed to Chen Ang and left without looking back.

Master Dingyi raised his head and said in a difficult tone: "Why don't you shoot us to learn swordsmanship, and ponder day and night in the future to find out your flaws?" When the time comes, create two tricks to restrain you, what do you think? ”

Chen Anglang laughed loudly: "At that time, I will happily drink three glasses of wine, so glad that there is a little more swordsmanship in this world that I can learn!" If you can teach one or two disciples who are out of the blue, and take the swordsmanship of the two factions to the next level, I will be overjoyed and sing loudly! ”

Master Dingyi shook his head and smiled bitterly, folded his hands, and recited a Buddha name for Chen Ang, and said: "After practicing Zen for more than ten years, I still can't see a little Pan Fence, and all appearances are false. If you see things that are not like each other, you will see them as they are. Amitabha! ”

That is, he left with the disciples of Hengshan.

The Wuyue Sword Sect, there are actually two faction leaders, and they were subdued by Chen Ang with a long sword, which really responded to the sentence "the strong are respected". The heroes in the audience looked at each other, not knowing what to do, but Yue Buqun raised his long sword upside down, came to the opposite side of Chen Ang and hugged his fists and said: "Huashan Yue Buqun, lead the sect brother Tai to make a high move!" ”

Chen Ang knew that Yue Buqun was not willing to fight with him, after all, this would only cheapen the Songshan faction and prevent the merger of the five Yues, not only was he not an obstacle for him Huashan, but a great reinforcement, this time he came up, it should be to prevent the people of Songshan from picking up cheap, and simply show his gentlemanly style.

Sure enough, Yue Buqun said loudly: "Brother Tai's swordsmanship is amazing, but he has been fighting with the heads of the two factions for a long time, Yue Mou will not take advantage of you, and when you are rested, we will fight again!" ”

Ding Mian at the bottom was shocked, and hurriedly said: "Senior Brother Yue, you don't have to be polite to him, everyone in the Demon Gate will be punished!" Then he turned back to the crowd and said, "Don't talk to him about morality, just shoulder to shoulder!" ”

This is another big killer weapon of the famous and decent family -- "You don't need to talk to him about morality!" ”

Even if Chen Ang heard it, he couldn't help laughing, but the rivers and lakes were not so shameless after all, everyone listened to his words, instead of rushing up, they retreated a few steps, let a group of Songshan disciples out, signaled to draw a line with them, and some people snorted coldly: "Master Yue has done a good job!" Someone who doesn't want to do this kind of thing to take advantage of people's danger will not do it! ”

Yue Buqun hugged his fists at everyone and said: "Yue and the Demon Sect are incompatible, but this little brother may not be a member of the Demon Sect, he has been fighting for a long time, how can Yue do such a thing!" ”

The people below applauded one after another, and said in unison: "Master Yue did the right thing!" ”

The people of the Songshan faction saw that they were embarrassed, and knew that if they made a move, the people present would definitely not agree, but they were afraid that they would have to draw their swords to stop them, and there were not many people here who got Chen Ang's swordsmanship and received his favor, or they were grateful, or admired him as a person, if they went up to besiege him, they were afraid that these people would rush up and cut a few of them into meat sauce.

Yue Buqun waited for a while, and got Chen Ang's signal, and then drew his sword, in fact, Chen Ang has no internal strength at all, and most of the unsupported looks are pretended, and the muscle power is the best at lasting, with Chen Ang's complete state now, the dispatch body lì, the wheel battle will not decline for three days and three nights.

The two of them fought hard, but also with Chen Ang's Huashan swordsmanship, against Yue Buqun's Huashan swordsmanship, but the Huashan faction's qi sword is really not a joke, Yue Buqun's swordsmanship is simple and accurate, and the Huashan swordsmanship is made with Zixia magic skills, which is amazingly powerful, and the most restrained Chen Ang's swordsmanship, even if Chen Ang's swordsmanship is blue, it is just a fight.

Later, Yue Buqun simply concentrated and learned Chen Ang's swordsmanship, Chen Ang was not without gains, Yue Buqun's Zixia magic skills, he figured out most of them, just waiting for his internal strength to build the foundation, he can integrate into his own internal strength, and have a deeper understanding of the internal force in swordsmanship.

It can be said that this is the biggest harvest for him, but he can't use it now, he has accumulated it, and when the internal force is completed, it can be turned into potential and burst out.

The two fought hundreds of moves, Yue Buqun sold a hidden flaw, pretending to be defeated, he sighed on the surface: "Yue's skills are not as good as others, I'm ashamed!" "But I thought in my heart: I only have six layers of skill, if I go all out, I only need one hundred and twenty moves to defeat him.

Chen Ang over there thought: "Yue Buqun probably only used six layers of strength, probably to guard against Zuo Lengchan, I only used a complete state, although I played my full strength, but compared to the strength when I was overclocked for one degree, there are only about two layers, I need 1,321 moves to kill him in close combat, and I only need thirteen darts in the distance to force him to death." ”

"If you turn on the overclocking state twice, you only need three moves, or one dart, to kill him!"

Next, several people in the rivers and lakes who have good self-lining strength came up to challenge him, nominally a life-and-death competition, but in fact it was just a competition, every time Chen Ang used the martial arts of the person he challenged to defeat him, in his hands, those martial arts were stronger than the original owner.

Only then did everyone know that Chen Ang had not learned these swordsmanship and martial arts in advance, but learned the opponent's martial arts during the competition, and then returned it with ten times the power.

This is simply a fantasy, everyone is incredulous, they would rather believe that there are sects in this world that are proficient in a hundred schools of martial arts, and Chen Ang is one of the disciples. Even though Chen Ang was visibly maturing rapidly in front of their eyes, and his fists and feet faintly had the demeanor of a grandmaster, everyone only wanted to believe that he was hiding his clumsiness.

After all, this kind of martial arts talent really makes people doubt themselves, and the blow to people's confidence is almost fatal! If they admit that there are geniuses in this world who can see and know, then what is the point of their hard work to learn martial arts?

In the future, the disciples of the sect spent decades of penance to practice swordsmanship, so that he knew that he could learn it in a few breaths, and made the transcendent saintly, so that there was still anyone willing to learn martial arts?