Feng Qingyang pulled a peach branch from the peach tree on the side and said, "The old man didn't bring a sword, so I replaced the sword with a peach branch." Feng Qingyang also specifically said that he didn't bring a sword, just because he didn't want Yang Cong to think that his peach branch was contemptuous of him by fighting with him.

Yang Cong also knew what Feng Qingyang's explanation meant, so he didn't say anything more. picked up the blood dragon sword in his hand and saluted to Feng Qingyang: "Please give advice to seniors." ”

Feng Qingyang also returned a salute, and there is still a lot of courtesy.

Then Yang Cong lifted the sword in his hand and said, "Please take a look at this move of the junior, the unequaled sword technique eighteen-style first-style sword leg." ”

Then the blood dragon sword in Yang Cong's hand slid towards Feng Qingyang, and the blood dragon sword slowly formed a phantom of one leg, as if this was not a sword slashing towards Feng Qingyang, but like a leg kicking Feng Qingyang.

Feng Qingyang saw that Yang Cong's swordsmanship was not comparable to ordinary exercises at all, and the power of the first form alone was so great. He raised the peach branch in his hand and set it up, this peach branch was originally just an ordinary branch, but in Feng Qingyang's hand, it became a powerful weapon.

The peach tree branch in his hand became faster and faster, and a sword qi shaped like a sword slowly formed on the side. Just when Yang Cong's first style of the Peerless Sword Technique was about to approach Feng Qingyang, Feng Qingyang met the peach branch in his hand with Yang Cong's Blood Dragon Sword.

Bang, when the tricks of the two collided with each other, the tricks of the two were actually resolved by each other, which was expected by Yang Cong. Compared with Yang Cong's calm appearance, Feng Qingyang was very surprised in his heart, although he guessed that Yang Cong's skills were strong, but he didn't expect Yang Cong's swordsmanship to be so high at a young age, which began to make Feng Qingyang begin to doubt his life.

"Boy, I didn't expect your swordsmanship to be so high at such a young age. I'm old, I'm really old. Feng Qingyang smiled and exclaimed.

"Don't dare to be, the juniors are just more proficient in swordsmanship." Yang Cong arched his hand and said: "Please take a look at the junior's next move, this is my own trick, I call him the Shadow Swordsmanship." Killing people is invisible, coming and going without a trace, and how objects can be cut off, even the shadow of people. ”

Self-created swordsmanship, Feng Qingyang was surprised by Yang Cong's words, not only was his swordsmanship strong at a young age, but he also created a swordsmanship by himself. It's really a genius. This made Feng Qingyang look forward to Yang Cong's shadow slashing sword technique, Feng Qingyang hadn't been so interested in a person for a long time.

Yang Cong bowed down, the blood dragon sword in his hand pointed diagonally at the ground, Yang Cong was like an ambushed tiger, ready to attack.

With a bang, Yang Cong disappeared in an instant, and appeared by Feng Qingyang's side in the next second, and the blood dragon sword in his hand also slashed towards Feng Qingyang's neck.

Feng Qingyang shook the peach blossom branch in his hand, and shook Yang Cong's blood dragon sword away, and then saw the peach branch in his hand sweep towards Yang Cong's abdomen.

Yang Cong was shocked, he thought of the beginning but didn't expect the end, Yang Cong would definitely be able to dodge this sword when he walked to Feng Qingyang, but he didn't expect that after Feng Qingyang dodged Yang Cong's blood dragon sword, he would still have the strength to attack Yang Cong's abdomen.

Yang Cong couldn't dodge this "sword" at all, so he could only let Feng Qingyang fall on Yang Cong's abdomen with the ordinary peach branch. Yang Cong was hit by this peach branch and retreated a few meters, holding his abdomen and complaining to the wind: "It hurts, Feng senior, you did it on purpose, why did you hit me so hard, it hurt me to death." Saying that, he pretended to be greatly hurt, wanting to make Feng Qingyang feel uncomfortable in his heart and add more chips to himself.

"Boy, don't say that, I know what kind of strength I use, your stomach hurts at most, but it won't hurt too much." Feng Qingyang looked at Yang Cong with a penetrated expression and said.

Yang Cong saw that Feng Qingyang didn't eat this set at all, so he didn't pretend to go down, "You wait, it seems that I can't defeat you if I don't use a trick, my master said that my unparalleled swordsmanship can be ninety-nine in one." You wait, I'm brewing. ”

Yang Cong's Peerless Sword Technique and Shadow Slashing Sword Technique were used, and he could only follow Feng Qingyang to a tie or worse, so Yang Cong planned to see the wave used by the nineteenth style of the Peerless Sword Technique that his master Ji Huang said.

Yang Cong lifted the Blood Dragon Sword and danced the Peerless Sword Technique.

The first sword leg, the second sword split, the third sword solution, the fourth sword slash, the fifth sword chanting, the sixth sword fist,

The seventh type sword palm, the eighth type sword bomb, and the ninth type sword seal.

When he danced to the ninth style, Yang Cong suddenly found that he couldn't catch the tenth style, as if something was missing, the two moves couldn't be connected at all. It stands to reason that these two tricks should be connected, why can't they be connected.

Feng Qingyang watched Yang Cong dancing his sword from the side, and kept admiring in his mouth: "Good swordsmanship, good swordsmanship, unprecedented swordsmanship." But when he saw Yang Cong stop dancing to the ninth form, he asked, "Why is it broken?" ”

"The sword moves of the juniors can't be connected." Yang Cong replied truthfully to Feng Qingyang, Feng Qingyang is also a master of swordsmanship, maybe he will know.

It's really strange that it can't be connected, Feng Qingyang wondered: "What a decision." ”

"The first moves and the last nine moves of the younger generations can't be connected at all, as if the first nine moves are a practice, and the last nine moves have a practice, and these two can't be connected at all." Yang Cong said the doubts in his heart.

Eighteen moves, there are two levels, nine moves and one layer, that 。。。。。。。。

Feng Qingyang asked, "I remember you just said that there seems to be another trick in this sword technique. ”

"That's right, my master said that if you want me, you will find that the nineteenth move of this exercise is very powerful, and ordinary masters can't catch it at all. But he didn't tell me how to learn the nineteenth trick at all. Say that you can practice the nineteenth move if you return to one. Yang Cong said.

"Then it stands to reason how to practice the nineteenth move, it should be in the sentence that your master said!" Feng Qingyang thought about it, hoping to find inspiration from that sentence. "Ninety-nine to one... Ninety-nine to one... Wait, don't you have a total of eighteen styles? ”

"Yes." Yang Cong replied.

"That's here, the reason why the first nine moves and the last nine moves can't be connected together, on the contrary, it's more like two completely different exercises." Feng Qingyang said again: "And the two nines of the ninety-nine are one, and all the moves can be practiced in one before the nineteenth style can be practiced." ”

Yang Cong was puzzled: "I just wanted to connect these eighteen moves together, but I just can't connect them." Yang Cong's understanding of these four words is the same as what Feng Qingyang just said, but they just can't be connected.

(2nd Update)