"Well, it doesn't seem too hard to hear you say that." Shang Yu touched his nose and said.

At this time, Huo'er said again: "In addition, as an existence that is genetically strengthened to the limit of the human body, your martial arts talent is also full value, and it will not be worse than the people who have appeared in this world, such as Damour, Zhang Sanfeng, and Dugu Qiuqiu. Therefore, even if it is a martial art that requires the most powerful martial arts in the world, you will have the opportunity to create it, but it will take a long time! ”

As soon as these words came out, Shang Yu's heart immediately calmed down.

He forgot that the level of life is related to martial arts talent, and compared to the people in this world, his martial arts talent is not bad.

"I hope I can complete all the tasks before the next stock!" Shang Yu thought about it and looked at his current self.

A pair of flip-flops, a pair of large pants, and a gown.

If there is less hair on the head, it will be a fire cloud evil god!

But fortunately, the temporary "No. 1 Master System in the World" also has a system space, which displays the weapons that Shang Yu is selling, as well as some silver taels, so that he can rely on it, and he doesn't have to be afraid of the martial arts masters in this world, and he won't worry about food and accommodation, and he can concentrate on practicing martial arts.

"Who dares to peek at the old man's practice?" A loud shout suddenly rang out.

Immediately after, without waiting for Shang Yu to react, a radiant sword was placed on his neck.

"I ......" Shang Yu didn't know what to say.

When did that man appear? When did the sword come out? Why didn't you see it?

Because he was studying the "system" before, he didn't even perceive the danger, and he was put on the neck with a sword - it was an old man with a white beard, very old, seventy or eighty years old, but his face was ruddy, so Shang Yu took a look at it, and immediately thought of the legendary "Crane Hair Childish Face", which was a martial arts master with deep internal strength!

"Senior Shang Yu, a martial artist, well, martial arts enthusiast, who are you, senior?" Shang Yu asked.

He wasn't too panicked, with the healing fruit, even if he was pierced through the neck by a sword, he could recover in an instant, let alone die, he wouldn't necessarily be injured!

Moreover, the old man in front of him did not have any killing intent.

"The old man is clear." The old man said, took back his sword, looked at Shang Yu, and said suspiciously: "It's strange, you obviously don't have any internal strength on your body, why do you feel like a tiger?" You are not a disciple of Huashan, how did you pass through the Huashan garrison and come to this back mountain to think about the cliff? Also, why did you peek at the old man practicing swords? Don't you know that stealing from other people's martial arts is a taboo? ”

This series of inquiries almost confused Shang Yu.

But this also made him understand the current situation: he suddenly appeared next to Feng Qingyang when he was practicing swords, and was mistaken for a thief who was stealing martial arts.

And the position he is in at this time is the Siguo cliff of the back mountain of the Huashan faction.

"How I got up, it doesn't matter, I didn't want to learn your martial arts secretly, but in the process of looking for you, I happened to meet you practicing swords." Shang Yu said half-truthfully.

Hearing this, Feng Qingyang was puzzled: "Are you here to find me?" ”

"Not bad!" Shang Yu nodded and said, "I heard that the master of the Huashan Sword Sect is one of the top masters in this river and lake, and his sword cultivation is the best in the world. The kid is not talented, he has always loved martial arts, and he has also practiced some doorways, so he specially came to look for you, well, let's compare with each other. ”

As soon as these words came out, Feng Qingyang's face immediately became weird.

Shang Yu didn't even graduate from college, and he was very young, at least in his opinion, very, very young.

Therefore, when he heard Shang Yu say that he was strong in martial arts and how high his swordsmanship was, his first thought was that this young man wanted to worship himself as a teacher. At that moment, he even began to think about how to refuse, how to refuse at the same time, without hurting the enthusiasm of other young people for martial arts, it was best to lead Yue Buqun to the door.

As a result, the wind in the second half of the sentence changed, and it directly became a duel, so that he almost didn't react.

Such a young person, even if he starts practicing from his mother's womb, how high can he be?

He is not one of those third-rate wastes, he is a clear wind, a former kendo wizard, and now the first kendo master in the rivers and lakes!

I don't have decades of skills, and if I want to challenge myself, it's just a joke!

"Perhaps, he wants to challenge me first, show his martial arts talent, and then apprentice? In this case, if it is really a piece of jade, it seems that it is quite good to keep it under the door! Feng Qingyang thought. So, he smiled slightly and said, "Okay, since you like martial arts, then the old man will point you out!" ”

After speaking, he put on a posture of being ready to attack, and said, "Show your weapons!" ”

As soon as these words came out, Shang Yu was immediately stunned.

Bright weapons?

What weapons do you have!

In that temporary system space, there is an AWM explosive sniper rifle, but there is no point in using that thing to fight the wind clearly, not to mention, what if you die?

"Huo'er, where's my knife?" Shang Yu asked.

Immediately, Huo'er said, "There are no knives, we don't have any knives in our shop, and the big laser knives haven't been made, so there will be no swords in the temporary system space at all." There is a cold weapon, and it is not necessarily worse than a knife, because it is more peculiar, and it may have a miraculous effect in the battle, why don't you try it? ”

Hearing this, Shang Yu reached into the temporary system space and pulled it, and a silver shining "big wrench" was taken out.

It was the cold soldier blunt weapon - the super alloy wrench that was drawn in the second lottery!

"What kind of weapon is this?" Feng Qingyang asked with interest.

Although the weapon he majored in was swordsmanship, he knew all the eighteen kinds of weapons, but he had never seen such a strange weapon.

However, since ancient times, there has been no shortage of strange weapons in the martial arts, and he will not be too surprised.

"This is ......" Shang Yu really didn't know how to introduce it, he couldn't say that this was a mechanical repair tool that the little gangster stole from the repairman master, right? So, he said in a serious nonsense: "This thing is called 'big wrench', which is the nineteenth weapon in addition to the eighteen weapons, and it is an extension of the hand, because it is thick and strong, so it is called 'wrench'!" ”

He wasn't talking nonsense, the wrench was indeed an extension of the hand, but it wasn't a weapon, it was a repair tool.

"The extension of the hand? Well, yes, let's make a move! The wind cleared.

Hearing this, Shang Yu did not hesitate, raised his hand, and knocked a "stunned big wrench".

There are a lot of flaws in this move, and it is even said that there are flaws all over the body, from the perspective of martial arts.

"Eye-eyed and low-handed children!" The wind is clear in his heart.

As soon as the expert made a move, he knew if there was any, and with this alone, he could already see that the young man's martial arts in front of him were really not good, and they were almost the same as nothing!

The habit of practicing martial arts all year round made him see the fatal flaw in an instant, and stabbed his sword into Shang Yu's chest.

But then, he reacted, this is not a life-and-death duel, but a junior who "wants to worship himself as a teacher". So, he temporarily changed his tactics and used the "broken sword style" to hit Shang Yu's wrench, wanting to knock it out. As a result, the next moment, a huge force came, and his sword was bounced away instead.

But it was only for a moment, and the next moment, he dodged and directly put the sword on Shang Yu's shoulder.

"Nima, not an opponent at all!" Shang Yu was speechless.

Maybe in terms of strength, he is not lower than the wind Qingyang, and in terms of speed, he is not slow.

But in addition, in terms of skills, as well as combat experience, the two are simply very different, and there is no comparison at all.

"Your strength is beyond imagination, it should be innate divine power, or have you eaten some heavenly treasures, right?" Feng Qingyang withdrew his sword and stood with his hands in his hands.