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For Dugu Jiujian, Meng Yuan has always attached enough importance to it, and what surprised him was the old spicy footwork at Feng Qingyang's feet, this distance, although it was not yet his attack range, but it just right to seal Meng Yuan's next shot, if Meng Yuan wanted to repeat the old trick, then in the short interval of recovery, it was a good opportunity for Feng Qingyang to strike the next blow. (The fastest update speed is on the Aishang Novel Network biquge.info)

Meng Yuan didn't pull away again, on the contrary, when he slapped two empty palms, he didn't retreat but advanced, and greeted Feng Qingyang.

The left palm is raised flat in front of the chest, the figure is half sideways, and the right hand is slashed diagonally, bringing up a silver half-moon.

That's right, when Meng Yuan made this stroke, the five fingers of his right hand shimmered silver in the moonlight, like a metal-like texture.

"The iron fingers are no less than the three-foot Qingfeng" This is what the people in the martial arts say when they describe those who are good at kung fu in the palm of their hands, but as soon as Meng Yuan's broken golden finger kung fu came out, it exceeded that realm. In the eyes of Feng Qingyang, an immersive generation of swordsmanship masters, Meng Yuan's ten fingers were at least ten times more dangerous than swords.

Ten fingers hiss, free to divide and close, sometimes like a dagger, sometimes like a knife. But there is no dagger or a knife, but there is no flexibility and change in these hands.

Feng Qing raised his white eyebrows, and the long sword in his hand deftly clicked out.

"Ding-buzz."

The long sword slid through Meng Yuan's ten fingers like a nimble loach, but Meng Yuan's reaction still exceeded Feng Qingyang's estimate.

He rolled his wrist quickly, and his fingers, which shimmered with silver light, took the sharp blade of the sword and wiped it gently.

With a sound like a silver bell, Feng Qingyang quickly withdrew his long sword, and there was a blade on the blade of the sword, which was many inches long, and it actually became smooth. Although this long sword is not a famous sword, it is also made of fine steel, but under the ten silver fingers of Meng Yuan, it is as fragile as mud.

Broken gold finger, from Gu Long's martial arts work "Amorous Swordsman Ruthless Sword", according to legend, Bai Xiaosheng made a weapon spectrum at that time, and Lu Fengxian's silver halberd was the fifth in the world. After Lu Fengxian learned about it, he abandoned the halberd and used unique drugs and means to create a unique martial arts, turning the ten fingers of both hands into an invincible divine soldier, but he only practiced two fingers, and then was confused by Lin Xian'er. is also because this mastery is almost useless in the original book, and its value has been devalued a lot.

This kung fu is to use internal strength with medicine to quench the fingers, so that they become harder and more powerful than steel under the infusion of internal force, Mengyuan has the help of Su Ying, and he is immersed in this kung fu very deeply, with the mysterious shadowless divine grasp, even the edge of the Heavenly Sword can not hurt his hands.

Fifty moves have passed, if the first ten moves are a mutual temptation between the two, and the encounter with Meng Yuan's broken golden finger that is as sharp as a knife with the wonderful use of the wind and clear palm, then the next forty moves are the confrontation between the two who have entered the state to show their strengths.

On one side is floating like a cloud, like a frightened dragon, within a radius, advancing and retreating like a god. One side is the sword pointing at the land of the cow, like a tiger standing on a snake plate, every time the sword is swung, it will point directly at the opponent's vital point. Although there is no half-point killing, between the moves, there is no concession.

This is a contest of strength and skill, like a contest between birds and beasts, in order to compete for the dignity that belongs to the strong.

"White Crane Drying Wings"

Meng Yuan parted his hands, and the sleeve of his left hand was torn, revealing his forearm.

An inch is short, an inch is dangerous, the ever-changing palm of a hundred birds, smart and premature, to the wind Qingyang, but it is just a period of trouble, after forty moves, the essence of this set of palms, has been mastered by the other party, and then continue, their own body has begun to be made by the opponent's long sword. When it came to fifty moves, the two almost unanimously stopped.

"Xiaoyou's moves are exquisite, his light skills are excellent, and he has miraculous skills, if Meng'er hadn't cured the old man's secret injury, he would almost not have been able to take it." Feng Qingyang showed an appreciative smile and said, "The old man is at Xiaoyou's age, but he doesn't have such kung fu. ”

Meng Yuan shook his head and said: "The swordsmanship of my predecessors has entered the essence of the sword path, although my hundred birds palm technique is ingenious, after all, it is far from the realm of martial arts, and it is definitely not the enemy of the peerless swordsmanship of my predecessors." However, Yuan has some palm skills below, and he should ask his seniors to advise and ask his seniors to pay attention. ”

Feng Qingyang suddenly became interested, he fought with Meng Yuan first, knowing that this person's light skills were extremely wonderful, although the palm technique of simulating a bird was ingenious, his Dugu Nine Swords could also be completely handled, only the last move of the white crane to dry its wings was really a stroke of genius, and it was used without a trace of fireworks. Now listening to what Mengyuan said, this young man with unfathomable martial arts is still hiding a lot.

Meng Yuan raised his head, took a deep breath, and his eyes became deep and incomprehensible, as if looking at the far reaches of the sky, his white clothes, under the moonlight of the stars, floated gently with his breath, and the whole person seemed to melt into the void, merging with this side of the star curtain.

The hands were slowly raised, the movements seemed to be very slow, and there were no too complicated changes, but when these staggered palms were set up with yin and yang, a grand momentum, like moonlight and starlight, sprinkled all over the venue.

The wind was clear and Huo Ran was moved, and the serious expression on his face made this exchange a bit of formal solemnity. This is not an exchange between elders and juniors, but a contest between two martial arts masters.

Although he didn't know what this set of palm techniques Meng Yuan was going to perform next, this momentum was already enough to compete with the supreme sword technique of Dugu Nine Swords.

There was no longer the previous Ling Yan palm wind in the field, whistling sword qi. Only the old and the young sword exchanged palms, but this seemingly simple sword and palm confrontation made both of them gather all their minds.

Easy to come by, no trace can be found, whether it is a sword or a palm, there are no moves, some are just swordsmanship and palm techniques. They have no changes, no virtual reality, just because all the false tricks have lost their meaning, and all the changes have been infinitely simplified.

On the field where they clashed, circles gradually appeared, which was the trajectory of their footsteps inadvertently. Their movements became slower and slower, but with each sword and palm, it seemed as if it were taken for granted.

In the blink of an eye, a hundred moves were full, but whether it was the wind Qingyang or the dream abyss, there was no intention of stopping, and the faces of these two people showed expressions of intoxication, as if they were immersed in an incomparably wonderful dream.

One hundred moves, two hundred moves, three hundred moves, this is a kind of chess against the opponent's hearty, at this point, both of them no longer care about the opponent, but all their minds, immersed in this confrontation.

"You two bastards, stop." A scolding interrupted this harmony, the two laughed, stopped, and before they knew it, their clothes were already wet. They fought for three hours this time, but Su Ying realized that something was wrong and came to stop it.

Feng Qingyang and Mengyuan have such a deep internal force, but at this time, they also feel panting and heartbeat, and they can't say anything if they want to say something.

Although this battle is not as dangerous as the first battle of the mountain road, the amount of mental energy consumed is simply immeasurable.

Su Ying glared at the two fiercely, took out two jade bottles, and let the two of them drink a little, only to find out that at some point, the sky was already dawning, and there were faint voices outside, but it was a group of disciples who had already gotten up to do the morning class.

Meng Yuan is young after all, and his internal strength is the most extreme way, and he will ease up after a short rest. Feng Qingyang is old, and after drinking the medicine, he breathed for more than half an hour before his face recovered.

"Yuan has really benefited a lot from this competition with his predecessors." After a moment of silence, Meng Yuan bowed respectfully. Since he got the cheats of the Shifting Flower Palace, he has been trying to integrate the mastery of the Shifting Flower Palace with what he has learned, until today, he fought with the wind and Qingyang, and under the review and test of the Dugu Nine Swords, his palm technique finally reached the state of Dacheng.

"Feng still underestimated Xiaoyou." Feng Qingyang smiled and said: "Today is the most refreshing day in more than 20 years, this fight is down, not to mention the block in Feng's chest, Dugu Jiujian, which has not made progress for many years, finally tends to be complete, which is the work of Xiaoyou and Meng'er." ”

He stood up and muttered in his mouth: "Thirty years ago, Feng Mou got the true legend of Dugu Nine Swords, and used it to do the rivers and lakes, and he did a few great things, adding a lot of luster to my Huashan Sword Sect. It was also careless at that time, and after falling into the Qi Sect's plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, it was already a matter of things to turn around. ”

He was extremely excited in his heart: "Twenty-five years, life is short, and there are a few twenty-five years, the former friends are returned to the loess, and the former enemies are also returned to the loess." In this life, Feng was discouraged, and there were only two things on his mind. First, Dugu Jiujian has not been passed on, and I am afraid that after a hundred years, I will be ashamed of Dugu Daxia. The second is that I can't see the revival of the Sword Sect in my lifetime, and I'm sorry for the ancestors and ancestors of Huashan. Fortunately, now that the swordsmanship has been passed on, the Sword Sect has a generation of grandmasters like Xiaoyou to rebuild. In this life, Feng has already done something. According to Xiaoyou's wishes, I will live in this villa and make some efforts for my Sword Sect. ”

(The side quest, Feng Qingyang's heart knot, completed, Feng Qingyang will be stored in the Huashan Sword Sect as an elder of the Huashan Sword Sect.) Reincarnators and disciples who have reached the prestige worship of the Huashan Sword Sect can ask him for swordsmanship. Feng Qingyang will not participate in external crusades or attacks, but if the sect is attacked by other forces, it will fight back. Because of the addition of Feng Qingyang, the evaluation of the sect has risen. The corresponding reward is final. ）

Receiving the prompt from the main god, Meng Yuan and Su Ying finally breathed a sigh of relief, and at this point, the plot excavation of Huashan Dugu Nine Swords can be regarded as coming to an end.

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