Chapter Forty-Eight: Dugu Nine Swords

Immediately, Feng Qingyang shook his head and said, "As you get older, your martial arts cultivation will get higher and higher, but your strength will not always improve, after all, your body will age!" I haven't been able to step into the congenital, and my current strength is slightly inferior to that of my youth, and if I am undefeated against the East, the chance of winning is only forty percent at most, and if I win by luck, it is also a situation that will end up together. ”

When Shang Yu heard this, he couldn't help but sigh.

Aging is indeed a problem that every martial artist has to face, except for Zhang Sanfeng, who is a late martial artist and has a high level of mutation, everyone else is under the age of sixty at the peak, once they reach the age of seventy or eighty, and then fight with others, they can't do their best, otherwise when the internal strength is exhausted, it is the time when the body dies!

The main force in the prime of life, the main skill in the elderly, this is the recognized iron law of martial arts.

Why didn't Dugu use the Xuantie heavy sword in his later years?

The realm has been improved on the one hand, but on the other hand, it is also when you get older, and then you won't be able to take advantage of the heavy sword as you did when you were young, because you can't hold it!

"However, although I can't, you can, your current strength is definitely not worse than Dongfang Undefeated!" Feng Qingyang said, suddenly picked up the sword again, and played a sword move alone.

That's Dugu Nine Swords, a discipline that is even more powerful than the Sunflower Treasure Book, and it's a peerless study!

"You actually passed this on to me?" Shang Yu was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Yue Buqun, and sighed: "It seems that you Feng senior, you really don't have the confidence to win the undefeated Dongfang, that person in the world is worthy of his name!" However, you don't need to explain the future now, maybe Dongfang Undefeated invited you to come over, just to be a witness, and maybe you won't do it at all. ”

Hearing this, Feng Qingyang immediately gave him a head and said angrily: "I'm here to increase your chances of winning!" ”

Shang Yu was stunned when he heard this.

Yue Buqun was also stunned, and said secretly: Is this my uncle, or someone else's uncle?

"No need, my moves have been completed, even if I learn the Dugu Nine Swords, I won't increase my strength much, it's better to ...... You always draw a sword book for me, use it as a collection! Shang Yu said.

When Feng Qingyang heard this, he was choked and almost didn't lose his breath.

He blew his beard and glared: "Your kid is about to challenge the undefeated East, the life and death of that battle is unknown, and the old man passed on your 'Dugu Nine Swords' to increase your strength, but you are good, you are actually picky, when this is the mouth of the vegetable market?" If you want to collect and copy it yourself, the old man's sword book is only for Huashan disciples! ”

After speaking, he beckoned Yue Buqun to serve with pen and ink, and drew honestly.

Not only did he copy Shang Yu, but the most important thing was that he was worried that he and Shang Yu would never go back, and this Dugu Nine Sword would be cut off from then on.

There is a sword book left, and it can also leave a hope.

Although in his opinion, Yue Buqun's crooked brain could not comprehend this advanced swordsmanship at all.

"My kendo cultivation is not enough, you should work harder, draw another copy!" Shang Yu waited for Feng Qingyang to finish drawing, then grabbed the sword spectrum and turned around and ran, leaving Feng Qingyang staring at the spot, while Yue Buqun was confused.

The two of them had no way to deal with Shang Yu's behavior.

Chasing, can't catch up, fight, can't beat, can only accept fate.

"That, Uncle Feng, are peerless masters so shameless?" Yue Buqun asked.

In this regard, Feng Qingyang drew the second sword book and said: "He is just a special case, even if his martial arts are superb, he is still a young man after all, and it is normal to be a little childish." However, one thing is true, that is, peerless masters usually don't care about other people's eyes, because they stand at the top of the martial arts and laugh at everything, which is no longer influenced by worldly eyes. ”

Hearing this, Yue Buqun couldn't help but underestimate: "Is it really only shameless that you can become a peerless master?" ”

"Fart, only a peerless master can do whatever he wants!" Feng Qingyang reprimanded.

He suddenly felt that it was nothing if he couldn't take Shang Yu as an apprentice, at least, he still had a teacher and nephew to teach him a lesson, which felt pretty good.

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On the other side, after Shang Yu left Huashan, he rushed to Songshan.

The "Shaolin Mountain" where the Shaolin Temple is located is actually a hill of the "Zhongyue" Songshan Mountain in the Central Plains Five Mountains, so the Shaolin Temple is also called the "Songshan Shaolin Temple".

Some people may be very strange, since the Shaolin Temple and the Songshan faction are both in Songshan, why can they always be safe and sound, and there are no conflicts caused by the competition for territory? In fact, the five mountains are very, very large, and the martial arts sect, except for the Sun and Moon Divine Sect, there are not many people, not to mention just two sects, that is, the Wuyue Sword Sect plus Shaolin and Wudang are all crowded in Songshan, and they can be put down here!

The so-called "Wuyue Sword Faction" is only named after Wuyue, and it does not occupy Wuyue in the Central Plains at all, otherwise the imperial court would have sent a large army to encircle and suppress it.

Shaomu Mountain, in the main hall of Shaolin Temple, the abbot Master Fang Zheng and Shang Yu sat face to face.

"The donor is only in his twenties, and he has defeated four peerless masters in a row: Zuo Lengchan, Chongxu Dao Chang, Let Me Go, and Feng Qingyang, which can be called a genius!" Master Fang Zheng said with a joyless and sad face: "As long as you win the first person in the world, Dongfang is undefeated, donor, you can reach the top and become the undisputed first person in martial arts in this world, why do you have to be obsessed with competing with Lao Qu and obsessing with the Yi Jin Sutra of this temple?" ”

Just now, after learning about Shang Yu's intention, he was also stunned.

It's good to say that he is one of the top masters in the rivers and lakes after all, and if he wants to become the real number one in the world, he has to defeat him.

But it was a little strange to seek the "Yi Jin Sutra", he felt that the martial arts practiced by Shang Yu were even more advanced than the "Yi Jin Sutra", what should he do with this Buddhist martial arts that can only be cultivated with the Compassion Dharma?

Just to feast your eyes, you don't hesitate to offend the Shaolin Temple, is it worth it?

After listening to Master Fang Zheng's words, Shang Yu smiled and said, "If you don't compare yourself with the master, even if the kid becomes the first in the world, this first is not perfect, and please make it perfect." As for the Yijin Sutra, the kid is determined to get it, because it is related to whether my own martial arts can be perfected, and I also ask the master to complete it. ”

Hearing this, Fang Zheng immediately understood that today's battle could not be avoided.

"Amitabha!" Fang Zheng attacked with both palms and faced Shang Yu.

The next moment, only to hear a "bang", he flew out upside down and crashed into the wall behind him.

"When you are one of the six masters today, Master Fang Zheng, you have the deepest internal strength, but for me, you are also the easiest to defeat." Shang Yu stood up and said: "Buddhism's martial arts pay attention to neutrality and peace, basically using strength to break through skill, and in the lower is not talented, but also to use strength as the foundation of one's martial arts, so you lost very unjustly." ”

As he spoke, he walked over and was about to heal Fang Zheng, but found that he was not injured.

It turns out that the real power of the formula is not the Yijin Sutra, but the Shaolin Golden Bell Jar!

"The old man is not a donor's opponent." Fang Zheng clasped his palms together and said: "However, the 'Yijin Sutra' is the martial arts of the town school that is not passed on in our temple, if the donor has to take it by force, please forgive the old man for bullying more and less, and personally lead the team to set up the Shaolin Arhat Array to compete with the donor!" ”