Xu Ke's version of Dugu Nine Swords, except for a few sword moves, are almost all volley moves, and they move with high-speed rotation.

Therefore, if the original version of Dugu Nine Swords requires the wisdom talent of the practitioner, then Xu Ke's version of Dugu Nine Swords requires speed and reflex nerve talent.

This is exactly what corresponds to Yang Shou's current natural talent.

If you want to say that there is no element deliberately arranged by Yang Shou, no one will believe it.

In fact, the vast majority of peerless learning in the world requires corresponding talents.

Even if it is those so-called stupid kung fu, it requires the perseverance and perseverance of the cultivator.

It's also a gift.

Not all people with mediocre qualifications have the perseverance to practice simple moves for many years, as if they can't see progress and results.

It can even be said that perseverance is the most difficult and rare among all kinds of talents.

At least Yang Shou knew for himself that he would never insist on cultivating those stupid kung fu that required a lot of time to consume, because he did not have such unwavering perseverance.

At this time, Yang Shou volleyed in the air and stabbed down with a sword, and the change of this sword was something that Zuo Lengchan did not expect at all.

So he could only take advantage of the situation and hold his hands upward, trying to force Yang Shou back with a strong internal force.

At the same time, he already had a mouthful of cold ice true qi in his mouth, and he planned to burst out at the same time, if Yang Shou had another change of move, he would blurt out and penetrate Yang Shou.

It's just that he still underestimates Dugu Nine Swords!

If Dugu Jiujian is just a dangerous sword technique, fighting absolutely only attacking and not defending, fighting for his life, then it is not worthy of the peerless name.

In addition to the fact that every move is evolved from defeat, Dugu Jiujian is also good at borrowing and accumulating strength.

Because of this, we can be strong when we are strong.

Yang Shou was holding a long sword and blocked Zuo Lengchan's palm with his sword crest.

The internal force carried in Zuo Leng's Zen palm technique did not dissipate, but was condensed and entangled on the blade of the sword in Yang Shou's high-speed rotation.

At this time, the sword that fell from the sky began to swallow the cold light before it collided with Zuo Lengchan's fleshy palm.

A sword qi was born out of thin air and fell vertically, just like the cold light that fell from the splashing of the Milky Way, and the coldness of Yuehua after it was cut.

Under the fierce and cold sword qi, it was about to tear Zuo Lengchan's thick palm power apart and stab at his palm at the same time.

In this way, the sword and the palm were docked, and the result was that Yang Shou's sword pierced down, and it was likely to directly pierce Zuo Lengchan, and Zuo Lengchan's other palm would also hit Yang Shou's head, and his brain burst.

As for the cold and icy true qi hidden in Zuo Lengchan's mouth, it was useless at this time.

Even if he opened his mouth to spit out this true qi, it was only in a moment, and he was torn apart by Yang Shou's sword qi.

Zuo Lengchan obviously would not die with Yang Shou like this.

is a short body, and a roll with the trend.

not only revoked the action of lifting his palms, but also avoided Yang Shou's sword in embarrassment.

At this time, he exhaled the cold ice true qi in his mouth, turning into a cold wind, trying to stop Yang Shou.

But he still made the wrong choice.

I saw the long sword pestle in Yang Shou's hand, under the remote control of the old man's clear wind, the sword body twisted and turned, and the person flipped rapidly in mid-air.

All the power that stood in his way was once again transformed into the power of the sword in his hand.

In the high-speed rotation, he still swung his sword accurately, and flew to kill with his sword at twice the speed.

"Sword swinging pose!"

Zuo Lengchan faced the fierce sword blade that came suddenly, and had to retreat quickly, his arms outstretched, and the frost was swallowed, forming a large amount of cold mist, freezing all the grass and trees around him.

Keep your hands staggered and your palms together.

Zuo Lengchan planned to bury Yang Shou with a thick cold ice true qi, and at the same time, with a wave of his robe, a large number of blades of grass were already frozen by frost, but now with the blessing of his internal force, they have become harder and sharper.

Sharp blades of grass shot towards Yang Shou like dozens of sharp swords, blocking all his paths.

Yang Shou's figure was still spinning, and the sword qi that swung above the sword blade during the rotation became more and more vigorous and fierce.

Wherever the sword qi passed, the grass and trees were shattered, and the cold ice dissipated.

The swinging sword style and the flat sword style are combined to form a sharper lethality.

Facing Yang Shou, who was stronger than the previous moment in every fight, Zuo Lengchan was extremely jealous.

At the same time, he finally seized the opportunity to use the blade of grass as a sword and manipulate it in the air to cut off the black belt on Yang Shou's waist.

He always believes that what is strong is the wind that controls Yang Shou, not Yang Shou himself.

At this moment, of course, Zuo Lengchan made a mistake in judgment.

Just a moment ago, Feng Qingyang had already taught Yang Shou the entire essence of the Dugu Nine Swords.

Next, it all depends on Yang Shou's own performance.

The so-called impermanence of soldiers, impermanence of water.

Of course, the principle of victory and defeat cannot be fixed within a certain range.

The so-called nine sword styles are actually just tricks in the face of nine defeats.

The real sword intent lies in breaking through the cauldron and fighting back in a desperate situation.

What Zuo Lengchan cut off was not Yang Shou's reliance at this time.

But it is precisely the shackles that limit his play.

As soon as the black belt was broken, Yang Shou's speeding speed was even faster.

Volleying the sword, the sword aura overflowed, forcing all the cold and icy aura of Zuo Lengchan back.

At the same time, the long sword pierced the sky like an oar, and people flew in the air like fish swimming in the water.

This is the wave sword style in the Dugu Nine Swords.

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and the light is cold.

Zuo Lengchan felt the sharp edge coming to his face, and he felt that there was no way to retreat.

Reaching out and grabbing it, he grabbed the two disciples of the Songshan Sect out of the grass and threw them in the direction of Yang Shou.

Faced with the two substitutes who were obviously thrown over.

If Yang Shou is the original character, he will definitely take the sword and avoid it.

Even if it will cause you to get hurt.

But after the adaptation, Linghu Chong does not have such superfluous kindness.

As soon as the sword qi rushed, the two substitute ghosts were directly torn apart by the sword qi, exploded into powder in mid-air, and shattered into frost.

Zuo Lengchan looked at Yang Shou's increasingly terrifying sword blade and sword qi with fear, and the person had already swayed up and fled away into the distance.

"Linghu Chong! For the sake of your master Yue Buqun's face, I will spare your life today. ”

"The next time I'll see you will be when I take your life." When Zuo Lengchan was leaving, he also said a few words.

At the same time, the cold ice true qi exploded, killing all the Songshan disciples and Dongchang Fanzi who were still shuttling in the grass.

was forced to retreat by a junior with a sword, Zuo Lengchan was never willing to be spread.

After forcing Zuo Lengchan back, the sword qi in Yang Shou's hand loosened, swept into the distance, cut countless grass stalks, and disappeared into the vast fertile field.

Holding the sword and gasping, Yang Shou turned around and said to Feng Qingyang: "Thank you seniors for your help and passing on your skills." ”

"I haven't asked for the name of my predecessor yet."

Feng Qingyang took the wooden cane, turned to leave, and said as he walked: "The old man is Qingyang, Huashan Sword Sect... The wind is blowing. ”

"You're thanking me too soon!"

"When your master finds out about this, I hope you will still thank the old man."

When the voice was completely settled, the wind had completely disappeared into the night.