"Uncle Taishi's martial arts are peerless, and the disciples and grandsons are very impressed!"

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Feng Qingyang stood with his hands in his hands, looking at Yang Ming expressionlessly.

"Boy, although I don't like your character, but after all, you are the heir of my Sword Sect, and today Uncle Tai will point out the maze for you. ”

As he spoke, Feng Qingyang walked over and looked at Yang Ming's hands.

"You blindly pursue the sharpness of the sword technique and the speed of the body technique, but this is going astray. It must be known that a person who practices martial arts is both internal and external, and even a person like the old man cannot defeat a super-first-class master without internal strength. As long as your internal strength is cultivated to a high depth, even if you don't use light exercises, you can exert a speed far beyond ordinary people. ”

Yang Ming's eyes widened, and his heart suddenly brightened.

"What Uncle Tai means is that if the apprentice wants to exert a faster speed, he must cultivate his internal force to a higher and deeper realm!"

"You kid, you can be taught!"

Feng Qingyang nodded and said quite proudly.

"Even if Lin Yuantu was resurrected back then, the [Evil Warding Sword Technique] he used would not be faster than the old man! ”

Since the end of the Yuan Dynasty and the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, there has been no innate master born in this river and lake for hundreds of years.

Even with the peerless posture of the wind and the undefeated East, it was stuck at the last juncture.

The reason for this is not that Feng Qingyang and Dongfang Undefeated are not qualified enough, nor that their martial arts cultivation is not good enough, but because the loss of heaven and earth aura has caused the end of martial arts, and it is not that human power can recover it.

"Uncle Taishi's peerless person will definitely be able to achieve the innate realm, just like Zhang Sanfeng, the ancestor of the Wudang faction, and Zhang Zhenren will enjoy a hundred and fifty years of life. ”

Yang Ming said with a smile.

"In the future, my master will have two uncles to recruit disciples, and those junior disciples who are backward still need Uncle Tai to give them their martial arts, so that they can become talents as soon as possible. ”

Yue Buqun can teach a peerless talent like Ling Hu Chong to become a second-rate mediocre talent, and it is not much stronger to be unequal, not to worry about it, and not to give up.

Except for Yang Ming, the disciples of the Sword Sect are basically the same as the disciples of the Qi Sect, and they only have the strength of second-rate masters in the rivers and lakes.

Feng Qingyang only dialed Ling Hu Chong for a few days, and then Ling Hu Chong had the strength of a first-class master in the rivers and lakes.

Of course, this is to make Hu Chong's own talent amazing, but it is also inseparable from Feng Qingyang's guidance.

As long as Feng Qingyang, a peerless sword saint, can guide the cultivation of the disciples of the Sword Sect, Yang Ming believes that within five years, the disciples of the Sword Sect will be able to emerge a large number of first-class masters in the rivers and lakes.

Feng Qingyang shook his head and said with loneliness.

"Old, old! Uncle Taishi's body knows that if he can't break through the innate realm, he will only have two or three years of longevity. ”

After speaking, Feng Qingyang turned around and left with a shake of his head.

Looking at the back of Feng Qingyang leaving, Yang Ming opened his mouth slightly and couldn't speak.

Although he even knew what was going to happen in this world, he was a layman when it came to martial arts cultivation.

Now, Yang Ming didn't even understand what kind of realm the super-first-class realm was, and it was even more impossible to help Feng Qingyang advance to the innate realm and increase his longevity.

"It's a pity...... In just two or three years, many plans will have to be accelerated!"

Two or three years is enough for Feng Buping to exert the power of [Dugu Nine Swords] for four or five points, and it is enough to fight against Zuo Lengchan.

After thinking about this, Yang Ming returned to his room in the Sword Sect's residence and began to concentrate on cultivating internal strength.

Even though Yang Ming's talent was amazing, and his internal strength increased at two or three times the speed of others, he couldn't cultivate the [Mixed Yuan Gong] to the Dacheng realm in one fell swoop.

According to Yang Ming's calculations, it would take him at least another year to be able to cultivate the [Mixed Yuan Gong] to the Dacheng realm and possess the strength of a quasi-super-first-class master.

If you want to cultivate [Mixed Yuan Gong] to perfection and become a real super-first-class master, I am afraid it will take another two years.

Just when Yang Ming was concentrating on cultivating internal strength, Feng Qingyang, who had left Chaoyang Peak, came to the Siguo Cliff.

[Dugu Nine Swords] He had already taught it to Feng Buping, and now, he wanted to pass on this set of peerless swordsmanship to a certain disciple of the Qi Sect.

Originally, that apprentice was the best successor of the [Dugu Nine Swords] that Feng Qingyang was optimistic about, but it was only in order to revitalize the Sword Sect that he had to pass the [Dugu Nine Swords] to Feng Buping.

And the Qi Sect disciple Sun who was favored by Feng Qingyang, his name was Ling Hu Chong, and he was the head disciple of the Qi Sect.

After practicing internal strength for a day and a night, Yang Ming and Lin Pingzhi had lunch and began to practice swordsmanship on Chaoyang Peak as usual.

During this time, Feng Buping and the three of them left Huashan to gather their disciples, and now there are only two people in the Sword Sect station, Yang Ming and Lin Pingzhi.

With Feng Qingyang, the predecessor of the Sword Sect, there is no need to worry about Yue Buqun suddenly losing his heart and wanting to get rid of Yang Ming, the best disciple of the Sword Sect.

Just when Yang Ming and Lin Pingzhi were practicing their swords, they suddenly heard someone shouting on the mountain road below.

"Linghu Chong, Linghu Chong, where are you?"

Yang Ming and Lin Pingzhi looked down and saw six strange people running down the mountain road to Chaoyang Peak.

The faces of these six strange people were all bumpy and wrinkled, and they were very terrifying.

Not only are they ghostly and demonic, but they are also old-looking, and they are all about sixty or seventy years old.

Peach Valley Six Immortals!

Seeing these six strange people who acted in unison as if they were one person, Yang Ming instantly thought of their identities.

Although these six immortals of Peach Valley are six first-class masters in the rivers and lakes, they are stupid, and they are mediocre hands among the first-class masters in the rivers and lakes like Yu Canghai, and they can also beat the two of them one by one.

Therefore, these six immortals of Peach Valley were just taken under the command of the Sun and Moon God Sect and treated them as slaves.

It's just that the six immortal brothers of Peach Valley are of the same heart, even if they kill one person, they also want the six brothers to tear that person into pieces at the same time, so even the Wuyue Sword Sect is unwilling to provoke this Peach Valley Six Immortals.

Yang Ming knew that if his fate had not been changed by him, his cheap uncle Cheng Bu would have died because he provoked the six immortals of Peach Valley and was torn apart by these six strange people.

While thinking about these things in his heart, Yang Ming said loudly.

"I am Ling Hu Chong, the eldest disciple of Mr. Yue Buqun, the head of the Huashan faction, I don't know what the seniors are looking for me?"

Hearing Yang Ming's words, the Six Immortals of Peach Valley immediately rushed over and surrounded him in the middle.

"This kid is Ling Hu Chong, who looks even more handsome than us!"

"No wonder the little nun thinks about him day and night!"

"Linghu Chong, let's take you to meet the little nun. ”

Seeing Yang Ming surrounded by the Six Immortals of Peach Valley in the middle, Lin Pingzhi said worriedly.

"Senior brother, senior brother, these weirdos—"

"Senior brother, you don't have to worry! I'm going to meet the little nun with the six seniors, and I'll hand over my sword to you for safekeeping. ”

Yang Ming held the hilt of the sword, raised the matching sword, and then made a throwing motion.

With a bang, the scabbard flew out.

The bright blade reflected the sunlight, shining the blinding sunlight on the eyes of the six immortals of Peach Valley.

Just when the Six Immortals of Peach Valley subconsciously closed their eyes, Yang Ming suddenly swung his sword and spun around.

Sneer!smack!sss

The sharp blade slashed through the faces of the six immortals of Peach Valley, blinding the eyes of four of the six immortals of Peach Valley.

"Ahh

"Linghu Chong-why did you stab my eyes-"

"Didn't the little nun say that Ling Hu Chong is a good person-"

"Linghu Chong, you dare to stab our brother's eyes-"

"Even the little nun can't save you, we want you to die-"

"How do you want to die-"

Puff -

Before Tao Shixian's words were finished, Lin Pingzhi stabbed him in the chest with a sword from behind.

Hearing the dying screams of the Peach Fruit Fairy, the Peach Blossom Fairy and the blind Four Immortals were even more flustered.

The six brothers had the same mind, but one of them died, and four were blind, and their hearts were full of panic.

"Sure enough, it's six idiots, and they don't know how to run!"

Yang Ming sneered and swung his sword towards the Peach Blossom Fairy.

Even if he is a quasi-super-first-class master like Zuo Lengchan, if he is suddenly blind, his strength will drop by four or five percent.

These six immortals of Peach Valley are just six stupid people, as long as there are three first-class masters, they can beat the six of them.

At this time, one is dead, four are blind, and there is no threat at all.

"Linghu Chong, don't kill me! we're here to take you to the little nun—"

Poof!

Halfway through Peach Blossom Fairy's words, Yang Ming's long sword had already pierced his neck.

It's a pity that these six stupid people, even if they are dead, will still think that the person who killed them is called Linghu Chong.

After Yang Ming killed the Peach Blossom Immortal, Lin Pingzhi killed the Peach Leaf Immortal with another sword, and then he was besieged by the other three immortals.

Even if these three immortals are blind, they are three first-class masters after all, and they are not at all something that Lin Pingzhi, a second-rate master of the rivers and lakes, can stop.

Seeing that Lin Pingzhi was about to be caught, Yang Ming rushed over with light skills, raised his long sword and stabbed forward three times, piercing the necks of the three immortals.

The three immortals of Peach Valley fell to the ground holding their necks, and they became dead people in a short time.

Lin Pingzhi gasped and looked at the corpses of the Six Immortals of Peach Valley and said suspiciously.

"Senior Brother Yang Ming, why do you want to pretend to be Ling Hu Chong and kill these six weirdos?"

"If I don't pretend to be Linghu Chong, do you think this Peach Valley Six Immortals will be wary of me?"

Although these six immortals of Peach Valley are stupid, they are also genuine black and Taoist people.

In addition to the friends they have known for many years, the six immortals of Peach Valley gathered around a person, usually preparing to tear this person to pieces and kill him.

This little nun in the mouth of the six immortals of Peach Valley should be the little nun of Yilin of the Hengshan faction.

This little nun Yilin is not only a disciple of the Hengshan Sect, but also has a father called Master Bujie, but she is a first-class master with high martial arts.

This unprecepted master has profound internal strength and natural divine power, and his strength is comparable to that of a quasi-super-first-class master, Zuo Lengchan, who can beat the six immortals of Peach Valley with the strength of one person.

The six immortals of Peach Valley were afraid of the master of non-ring, so they helped the little nun of Yilin to invite Ling Hu Chong, and they would never dare to be rude to Ling Hu Chong.

Yang Ming already knew this, so he pretended to be Linghu Chong to dispel the vigilance of the six immortals of Peach Valley, and then suddenly stabbed them in the eyes and killed them one by one.

These six immortals of Peach Valley do things according to their preferences, and they don't know how many innocent people have died at their hands.

Now that he killed them by despicable means, Yang Ming did not feel guilty at all, but felt happy in his heart.

If Uncle Cheng didn't worry about knowing that he had killed his destined enemy, he didn't know how he would thank himself.