Last time, I said: Du Shaoyang told the white-haired demon boy in front of everyone that he was the Qingxuan Daoist he had always wanted to challenge, as soon as this remark came out, the white-haired demon boy was naturally surprised, in his mind, he originally thought that the Qingxuan Daoist was the old-timer who had retired from the Qingxu faction, but he didn't expect it to be Du Shaoyang who was standing in front of him. The other disciples were also surprised to hear that Du Shaoyang's generation was Qingzi. Wang Yixin proudly explained to Jiang Feng why Du Shaoyang's Dao name would be Qingxuan, and Gui Xuerou herself was also the daughter of the head of the Guanwai Qianmen, she couldn't figure out why Daoist Mo Feng did this back then. After that, Du Shaoyang and the white-haired demon boy began a hand-to-hand sword competition, which depends on whose basic skills are more solid.

Du Shaoyang's sword moves gradually slowed down, Wang Yixin was worried that he was physically exhausted, and he hadn't touched the sword again in the past few days, and if he continued like this, he was afraid that he would lose to the white-haired demon boy. Jiang Feng clenched the cold iron silver spear tightly, and also sweated for Du Shaoyang. The white-haired demon boy didn't have the slightest hint of pride, it seemed that in his mind, Du Shaoyang in front of him was more terrifying than ever. Du Shaoyang had a smile on his face, and his dimples were very deep, it was said that he accidentally fell and hit the door when he went out when he was a child, of course, this matter was clear to the elders of the Qingxu faction, but when he talked about it with others, no one believed it. Du Shaoyang said with a smile: "White-haired demon boy, may you have broken my tricks?" The white-haired demon boy frowned and snorted coldly: "You deliberately disrupted the tricks, so that I could not steal learning, but you ignored a key point, in this way, you can't compare to me." As soon as the words fell, Du Shaoyang's dust-sealing sword was missed by the white-haired demon boy and flew into the air. Everyone was shocked, and if a person left the sword, it would be like a declaration of death. The white-haired demon boy immediately followed, and the white pheasant sword stabbed Du Shaoyang's heart. Bao Yuan suddenly shouted: "Senior brother, be careful!"

I saw that Du Shaoyang was not in a hurry or slow, stepped out with his right foot, and tapped with his left foot, and in such a series of footwork, he actually dodged the sword that the white-haired demon boy stabbed quickly. Du Shaoyang deceived himself, slapped the white-haired demon boy in the face, the white-haired demon boy subconsciously shrank back, Du Shaoyang seized the opportunity, he raised his right foot, and directly kicked the white-haired demon boy's right shoulder with a flying leg, the white-haired demon boy collected his sword to block, who expected Du Shaoyang to step on the sword body, jumped up in the air, caught the falling dust-sealing sword, left foot swing back, and a light skill fell behind the white-haired demon boy. The white-haired demon boy hurriedly turned around, Du Shaoyang's sword move had reached his eyes, and the white-haired demon boy was also very powerful, he forcibly pulled back the white pheasant sword, but Du Shaoyang suddenly stopped attacking quickly, he slowly turned the dust sealing sword and stabbed it into the thigh of the white-haired demon boy, and the white-haired demon boy sneered: "It turns out that you only have such speed." He opened his right foot, and the sword stabbed directly into the dead corner of Du Shaoyang's armpit. Suddenly, there was a pain in his upper body. The white-haired demon boy was taken aback, and he hurriedly took a few steps back.

Du Shaoyang stretched out his index finger and middle finger, and said, "White-haired demon boy, this is the second sword I have hurt you!" The white-haired demon boy asked in surprise: "How is it possible, I obviously saw your swordsmanship routine clearly, and it is impossible for me to avoid such a slow sword." Du Shaoyang shook his head and said: "You are wrong again, if I continue to use the swift sword, you will definitely be able to dodge, because your swordsmanship speed is by no means below me, I know this very well, but our Qingxu faction's swordsmanship is broad and profound, and it is not just speed to win." The slow sword just now is one of the mysteries of my clear turbidity swordsmanship, the quick attack is not successful, it turns slow, slow and fast, I didn't expect you to suffer here, it seems that you still underestimate me, right?" The white-haired demon boy suddenly grabbed his hair with his left hand, and sneered loudly: "Sure enough, it's a powerful character, the turbidity sword technique, haha, I will definitely learn it all, and then return it to you." Du Shaoyang shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and said disdainfully: "Whatever you want, this set of swordsmanship, even I don't know what routines he has, because it has no routines at all, before you said that I would not use orthodox swordsmanship to fight you, but what I want to say is that this is my personal swordsmanship, if you have the ability, just learn it." The white-haired demon boy's face showed excitement, he nodded, and said, "It's really interesting, I didn't expect that there are still sword moves in this world that I can't learn." Du Shaoyang pointed at him and said, "Actually, your own strength is already very strong, why do you have to think of using other people's sword moves to improve yourself?" Everyone's sword moves have their own weaknesses, after you learn it, on the surface, you will strengthen your own swordsmanship level, but at the same time, you also invisibly integrate other people's dross into your own proficient swordsmanship, and you can only learn the surface of swordsmanship and swordsmanship, you can't understand his true essence at all, any martial arts, must be tempered by thousands of actual combat to comprehend, relying on your memory and physical talent alone can not be improved. ”

Jiang Feng listened to him say this, and thought in his heart: It's a pity, brother, you are not here, last time we discussed using Sun Tzu's Art of War to comment on today's swordsmanship, Du Shaoyang, I really read it right, he is indeed difficult to know as Yin, such a person is really terrifying. Taixu Dao Chang stroked his beard, looked at Du Shaoyang's back, and couldn't help sighing: "This kid's talent for epiphany is really high. Although Bao Yuan was displeased, he also had to admire Du Shaoyang's age for being able to say such a reasonable thing just now, which showed that he really integrated Dao ideas into his swordsmanship on weekdays, and his understanding of swordsmanship even surpassed that of Mo Feng Dao Master back then.

Du Shaoyang said solemnly: "I can also tell you, even if I don't use the dust sealing sword in my hand, I can also use the Turbidity One Qi Sword Technique, can you throw away your sword and continue to use sword moves?" The white-haired demon boy's eyes widened and he said, "What are you kidding, you throw away the sword, what kind of swordsman is that, you don't deserve this title at all." Du Shaoyang counterattacked: "I don't think you are a real swordsman, a real swordsman, even if you don't have a sword in your hand, you can still attack and defend." Although he has no sword in his hand, he has it in his heart. Any swordsmanship is not because of the sword it can exert the maximum power, you must know that the sword is just a dead thing, to the hands of the sword person it can be unpredictable, many people only know that the sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, the sword can put people to death, but they don't know that the sword in the hand is because of the blade of the heart to become extremely sharp, so, it can be both killing, but also protection. If you want to defeat me, you can only kill, but if you want to hurt me, it depends on whether you can break through my protection. Killing and protecting are just a thought, and this is what makes the swordsmanship of my Qingxu faction different from that of any faction. The white-haired demon boy, you can't even understand this, and you can't do it, you've already lost!" The white-haired demon boy sneered: "I've been verbose for so long, I just want me to let go of the idea of competing with you with the sword, I don't care what the connotation of swordsmanship is, if you don't use a sword, it's your own business, die under my hands, it's also your own fault, what to kill and protect, it's just a trick on the lips, let's see the real kung fu on the sword move." With that, he rushed over with his sword. Du Shaoyang shook his head slightly and threw the dust sealing sword aside. Seeing this scene, even the Taixu Daoist couldn't help but say: "Shaoyang, don't be big." The white-haired demon boy's sword was about to reach him, and Du Shaoyang's footsteps were agile, and his hands did not stop. The white-haired demon boy stabbed back and forth dozens of times like this, but he couldn't hurt half of Du Shaoyang's half.

The white-haired demon boy was not convinced, and successively used powerful moves such as "Covering the Sky and the Sun" and "Shuangxia Full of Sky", Du Shaoyang's feet were walking the Nine Palaces footwork, and although there was no sword in both hands, it still looked like he was playing sword moves. The white-haired demon boy stared at Du Shaoyang's footsteps for a long time, but he still couldn't understand why he was able to walk out of so many changes in a small range, and he was able to dodge his sword moves every time. With such a divine effort, Du Shaoyang's right hand suddenly flashed past his ear, if he hadn't instinctively moved his head to dodge, he was afraid that he would be injured. The white-haired demon boy's swordsmanship is naturally extremely powerful, but he doesn't understand Du Shaoyang's nine-palace footwork at this time, and he was disturbed by Du Shaoyang's undisciplined offensive defense, so he failed to hurt Du Shaoyang. Du Shaoyang did a backflip, flashed to the side, and said, "How about it, I told you before, killing and protecting are just a thought!" The white-haired demon boy thought of the moment in his ear just now, if he had a sword in his hand, he was afraid that he would suffer a big loss. Du Shaoyang said again: "A real swordsman is the sharpest sword in itself!" ......

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