"In the martial arts, there are still many older generations who know Feng Qingyang, but even among the older generation, there are not many who know that Feng Qingyang will be Dugu Nine Swords."

Feng Qingyang looked at Murong Fu and said slowly:

"Lord Mumen is young, how do you know that the old man will be Dugu Nine Swords?"

Murong Fu asked rhetorically, "Is this important?" ”

Feng Qingyang was stunned for a moment, and then smiled to himself: "Yes, it doesn't matter." ”

Murong Fu tiptoed a little and picked a Songshan heavy sword into his hand, "Please give me advice from Senior Feng." ”

Feng Qingyang said: "You use the Songshan sword technique?" ”

Murong replied: "Use it casually." ”

"It's not fair." Feng Qingyang shook his head, "You are already tall and have long arms, and you hold a three-and-a-half-foot-long Songshan heavy sword, plus that one-foot sword qi...... I'm afraid the old man can't even get close to you within seven feet. This is deliberately bullying the elderly. ”

Murong Fu smiled:

"Senior Feng, don't worry, I don't need sword qi."

He can break through the trick with his strength and reduce ten meetings with one force, but his disciples and disciples don't have this ability.

If he wants to innovate swordsmanship, as the martial arts foundation of Baishengmen, as well as the Martial God Temple of the Heavenly Dragon World, and even the forces under him in other worlds in the future, he can't use himself as a benchmark.

The newly created swordsmanship does not require everyone to be successful, but at least some people must be able to get started, a few people can be proficient, and each generation can have one or two geniuses who can practice to the top.

Therefore, if you compete with the wind and the sword, you can't rely on your strength to bully the elderly.

You have to compare skills, fight operations, and use the pressure of the wind to sharpen and improve your swordsmanship.

"You don't need sword qi, but you can compare." Feng Qingyang picked up a mouthful of Huashan Sword, "But the old man knows, it's not just Dugu Jiujian......"

As he spoke, the long sword was unfurled, and the "Youfeng Laiyi" of the Huashan faction attacked Murong Fu.

With his seniority, if he faced an ordinary junior, he should have been recruited by a junior.

But Murong Fu is different.

This Baisheng Gate Master is simply a monster, pointing to the carved stone wall, a foot of sword qi, in Feng Qingyang's opinion, I am afraid that only Dugu who created the Dugu Nine Swords and sought the resurrection of his predecessors can fight with him.

So Feng Qingyang won't treat him as an ordinary junior, and he will shoot when he says it.

This style of "having Feng Laiyi" is one of the basic sword moves of the Huashan faction, and when he was in Beijing, Murong Fu watched Ling Hu Chong and Yue Lingshan perform countless times.

But this ordinary sword move, in the hands of Feng Qingyang, it feels completely different, the sword seems to have spirituality, and even turned into a living thing, the light and agile sword light, as if there is really a phoenix, stretching its wings, dancing lightly.

Such a spiritual swordsmanship made Murong Fu's eyes light up, and he praised with a smile:

"Good swordsmanship!"

In the midst of a long laugh, the heavy sword pointed at it, and stabbed straight out in one move.

This thorn is like a silver bottle bursting, and the iron horse is prominent, as if there is a fierce general, Pegasus with a spear, slamming in, and the momentum of those who block it is shattered, it makes the five aftermaths of Feng Qingyang's move change, and he can't use it anymore, so he can only change his move sideways, so that the path of Murong Fu's heavy sword stabbing will slash at his wrist with a sword.

Murong Fu's wrist flicked, and the heavy sword slashed diagonally, pointing directly at Feng Qingyang's neck.

"Offense instead of defense?"

Feng Qingyang retreated again and changed his moves, but Murong Fu still only attacked and did not defend, and his sword went straight to Feng Qingyang's vital point.

Feng Qingyang changed his moves very quickly, and Huashan swordsmanship was easy in his hands, but he only attacked but not defended, and every sword had to take the lead.

The two figures moved quickly in the cave, constantly swimming, like two flickering phantoms, sometimes you chase me to avoid, sometimes I chase you, unconsciously, this cave that is enough to accommodate a thousand people has been walked through, exchanged hundreds of moves.

But these hundreds of moves, the two of them have never collided once, you attack yours, I attack mine, but no one's offensive can really work, often half of the move, I feel that I am afraid that I will be hit first, so I have to change my move halfway, tossing and turning, looking for another opportunity.

Qu Feiyan held his breath and stared at it with wide eyes.

At first, she could barely understand it, but later, she couldn't understand the swordsmanship moves of the two of them at all.

Under the forced gaze, he even gradually dazzled the sword light, and his ears were ringing, so he had to look sideways, and he didn't dare to look at it with his eyes, only keeping his attention from the corner of his eye.

At this time, the swordsmanship of the wind is no longer limited to the swordsmanship of Huashan, the swordsmanship of the Wuyue Sword School, and even the swordsmanship of Qingcheng, Emei, Diancang, Kunlun and even I don't know which school and which school are all emerging in his hands, swaying freely.

Murong Fu no longer only uses the Songshan Sword Technique, but also every sword technique of the Wuyue Sword Sect can be used at will.

At the beginning, there was still a little sluggishness, and the change of moves was not smooth enough, but soon the sluggish feeling quickly disappeared, as if he had been immersed in the Wuyue swordsmanship for many years, and the fire was quite good.

What surprised Feng Qingyang even more was that Murong Fu's Wuyue swordsmanship was not a complete copy of the sword spectrum, but each move and style had his own understanding, and it was not inferior to the original moves, and some of the changes were even more exciting.

Later, Murong Fu even displayed some exquisite swordsmanship that even Feng Qingyang had never seen, which made Feng Qingyang secretly praise.

After fighting hundreds of moves, Feng Qingyang suddenly said: "Dugu Nine Swords is here!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Feng Qingyang's sword style changed again, and traces of moves could be seen before, but now there are no moves at all, each sword is just the most basic swordsmanship movements, but each sword can directly point to the flaws in Murong Fu's swordsmanship.

What's even more powerful is that the attack speed of the sword with a clear wind suddenly becomes unpredictable, and many times, the sword can suddenly change speed in the middle of the sword, and in an instant, it is as fast as lightning.

This kind of freely changing and unpredictable change in sword speed once greatly increased Murong Fu's pressure - he had fought hundreds of moves before, and he was already accustomed to Feng Qingyang's swordsmanship, and even consciously estimated Feng Qingyang's body, attack speed, and strength, but he didn't expect that after Dugu Jiujian was cast, all the information he had before was immediately outdated, and even became a trap for himself......

Fortunately, Murong Fu's swordsmanship cultivation is strong enough.

Although he was caught off guard by Dugu Jiujian, his flaws were not so easy to attack, even after being lured by the unpredictable sword speed to reveal his flaws, he could still quickly make up for the flaws with his strong control and unfathomable martial arts cultivation.

In this way, Murong Fu only used a few dozen moves of kung fu to adjust, and under the pressure of Feng Qingyang's Dugu Nine Swords, while fighting, he quickly integrated all the swordsmanship he knew: Murong Family Inheritance Swordsmanship, Wuyue Swordsmanship, various swordsmanship in the Hundred Martial Arts of the Tianlong World, and even the swordsmanship of other sects other than Wuyue that he had learned from Feng Qingyang......

Prune and prune leaves, remove turnips......

A new sword technique that combines the essence of various swordsmanship is gradually taking shape.

After hundreds of moves, Murong Fu did not overwhelm people with force, he supported Feng Qingyang's pressure purely with his moves, and even gradually regained his disadvantage, and his swordsmanship became more and more superb, once again on a par with Feng Qingyang.

Later, his swordsmanship even began to converge with Feng Qingyang's swordsmanship, and it was also the most basic sword style that only used stabbing and flirting with hanging points, and attacked each other with Feng Qingyang's "Dugu Nine Swords".

The cultivation of swordsmanship is all from simple to complex, first practicing various basic sword styles, and then learning subtle moves.

Murong Fu's swordsmanship, of course, has also experienced this process, and now, his swordsmanship has changed from complex to simplified, and his realm has undoubtedly reached a higher level.

But soon, his swordsmanship was once again complicated.

And this time, his "complicated and fancy" swordsmanship even made Feng Qingyang feel like he didn't know where to start - the moves were too complicated and chaotic, just like a big tree with lush leaves, with countless dense branches, and vines clinging to the big tree, colluding with each other and forming a net, and it was impossible to attack Murong Fu himself as the "backbone" through these countless branches and vines.

Even if he was obviously attacking the flaw, he did attack the flaw, but in the blink of an eye, he was entangled and bound by the hidden "branches and vines" in the rear, which made him feel like he was caught in a trap.

When Murong Fu once again "simplified and complicated", and only fought less than a hundred moves, Feng Qingyang withdrew from the battle circle and called to stop.

"Don't fight, you kid is obviously using the old man as a sharpening stone."

Feng Qingyang coughed, supporting his waist with one hand, looking overconsumed:

"The old man is old, he can't compare to your young dragons and tigers, and after fighting for hundreds of rounds, he won't be killed by you, and the old man will be tired to death......"

Murong Fu smiled slightly, and waved his hand at Feng Qingyang:

"I have gained a lot this time, and I thank my predecessors for their advice."

Feng Qingyang waved his hand:

"The old man doesn't dare to take credit. Your swordsmanship skills are the top in the world, and your understanding is amazing, and even the foundation of the old man Dugu Jiujian is about to be touched by you...... Old man, it's just a sword grinding stone. ”

asked Murong Fu curiously:

"What is your last intricate and fancy swordsmanship?"

Murong Fu smiled slightly:

"That's called 'a sword in battle.'" The sword moves are too fancy and there will be flaws. But if I use the sword to set up the formation, the trick is in the move, and the sword hides the array, then the flaw is not a flaw, but will become a trap. ”

When you use a move, it looks like there are one or two flaws, but when you come to attack, you will find that it is not you who have attacked the flaws, but the flaws that lure you into the "sword formation".

"A sword into a formation...... Feng Qingyang smacked it, shook his head and said: "Your swordsmanship, ordinary people can't learn it." ”

Murong Fu smiled and said:

"Seniors have a good eye."

Of course, ordinary people can't learn his method of "forming a sword into a formation", because this is the concept of "sword immortal". Even Murong Fu himself can only create a prototype, and for the time being, he can only use it to compete with ordinary martial arts.

If you want to really "form a sword formation", under one sword, lay down a heavy sword formation, that is not at all something that he can reach at present, or even the "second layer of qi refining".

And this newly created swordsmanship, the early stage from simple to complex, and then advanced from complex to simple, all lay martial artists can learn, those with strong talent and understanding, after cultivating to the peak, can also fight with the "Dugu Nine Swords".

But in the third stage, the "simplification and complexity, one sword formation" that made Feng Qingyang feel uneasy to start, is not something that ordinary ordinary martial artists can cultivate.

In other words, Murong Fu is also creating a new martial arts method for refining the body, and he is also creating a new sword technique, in addition to the intention of teaching his disciples, stirring up the wind and clouds with the hands of his disciples, and harvesting the origin, there is also a faint layer of worry, which is prompting him to do these things.

He was really a little worried that in the future, after he became a Taoist and ascended, because of the "Aoki Immortal Technique", he would be directly led to the palace garden of a certain "Immortal Emperor", and he would first be a 10,000-year-old spirit planter......

Although this worry is a bit nonsensical, people have no long-term worries, and there must be near-term worries. Aoki Changsheng is good at maintaining longevity, but the spells are all farming spells, and he doesn't have the killing skills to cross the robbery and protect the road, so he can only rely on himself.

There is no conflict between the body refining martial arts and the qi refining immortal method, and in the future, the law body can be dually cultivated. The sword technique can also be slowly upgraded to the sword cultivation method. It can be regarded as more means of protecting the road and protecting oneself.

"Feng senior, after a period of time, I will think about the cliff every day, and I hope that the seniors can often discuss the sword with the juniors."

"You kid, are you addicted to using the old man as a sharpening stone?"

"Doesn't Senior Feng want to see with his own eyes, a new sword technique that has never been seen before in this world?"

“……”

……

Before I knew it, it was midsummer again.

The sun is blazing, and the summer is blazing in the afternoon.

On the shore of the West Lake, at the foot of the hill where the plum village is located.

The two figures hurried down the hill, came to the willow embankment, and jumped onto a small boat moored on the side of the embankment.

Out of the canopy came a woman dressed as a boat lady with tanned skin, and when she saw one of the burly men with wide shoulders and broad back, this "boat lady" suddenly had red eyes, and a little tears appeared in her clear eyes, and she shouted:

"Daddy......"

The burly man was also full of excitement, walked over quickly, raised his hand and gently stroked the woman's hair, and said in a trembling voice:

"Yingying...... You, you've grown up...... Over the years, I've suffered you......"

When the father and daughter met, the other took a penny and gently touched it on the embankment, and the boat slid like an arrow from the string, sliding quickly towards the lake.

"Safe for now!"

The man who held the penny stared at the hill for a while, and when he saw that no one was chasing him, he couldn't help but smile:

"The undefeated people of the East did not find out that something was wrong! Congratulations to the sect leader, finally out of the cage and the dragon returns to the sea! ”

The burly man cleaned up his mood and smiled heroically:

"This time I got out of trouble, and I made a great contribution to my brothers! When I recuperate, gather the masters in the sect, kill the Black Wood Cliff, and slaughter the undefeated Dongfang, Brother Xiang, you are my deputy sect leader! ”

"It is natural to serve the sect leader, how dare you take credit?"

"Alas, it's just a pity that the green bamboo ......"

"Don't worry, when the sect leader is recuperating, we will kill back to Meizhuang first, subdue the four friends of Jiangnan, and rescue the green bamboo Weng from ......"

As he was speaking, a low and mellow male voice suddenly came into the ears of the three people:

"The Sect Master has been trapped in prison for 12 years, and now he is out of trouble, which is gratifying. Why don't you come and have a drink on my boat and celebrate it? ”

This sound was heard, and the three people on the boat were startled at the same time, and following the reputation, they saw a painting boat, which was crossing the water thirty feet away.

A tall, broad-robed young man stood on the railing of the ship's tower, holding a wine bottle, toasting them from afar.

It seems that there is no double monthly pass at the end of this month? Ask for a commuter pass!

(End of chapter)