Chapter 42: The Sword of a Hundred Schools

"Feng Shaoxia, do you still remember, when I first cultivated the sword, what kind of sword did I cultivate?" Dugu Feiyun held the sword in one hand, looked at the wind without a trace, and smiled.

"At the beginning of the sword cultivation of the predecessors, they cultivated the sword of a hundred schools. Feng Wuxian bowed and replied.

"The swordsmanship recorded by the ancestors of the Dugu lineage in the past dynasties, when it was passed on to me, there were a total of two hundred and forty-one swordsmanship. Sixty-three of them are now extinct. "Dugu Feiyun Dao.

"Senior......" Feng Wuxian frowned slightly, and was about to speak, when he suddenly remembered the previous words of the know-it-all, and immediately stopped.

"I finished reading two hundred and forty-one sword techniques, and it only took me three months. "Dugu Feiyun Dao.

"Then, I spent six months looking at one hundred and eighty-seven of them. ”

"Next, I spent a year looking at one hundred and twenty-three of them. ”

"In the end, I spent three years looking at one hundred and one of the swordsmanship. ”

Wind Without a Trace has been silent. As Dugu Feiyun spoke all the way, Feng Wuji's gaze went from thinking to understanding, and then to clarity.

"The sword of the hundred schools of thought that I finally practiced is this one hundred and one sword techniques. "Dugu Feiyun Dao.

"Feng Shaoxia can figure it out, why do I only practice this one hundred and one swordsmanship?" Dugu Feiyun asked.

"Back to the seniors, the younger generations didn't figure it out. However, the younger generation thought that ......" Wind Traceless stopped again. Not to mention, this is a jack-of-all-trades reminder.

"If it's just about the sword, it doesn't matter. Ah Fei said.

"Yes, Senpai. The younger generation thinks that since it is the swordsmanship recorded by the ancestor of Dugu's predecessors, these swordsmanship should not be strong or weak. "The wind is without a trace.

"What Feng Shaoxia said is good. These two hundred and forty-one swordsmanship have no distinction between strength and weakness. "Dugu Feiyun Dao.

"As for why I only practice these one hundred and one swordsmanship, Feng Shaoxia should look at my hundred swordsmanship first. ”

After that, Dugu Feiyun said to Ah Fei: "The sword of this hundred schools does not need Mr. Fei's shot. ”

After Ah Fei nodded, Dugu Feiyun held the long sword in his hand, and a pine shadow rose from the ground.

"Huashan swordsmanship. "This style used by Dugu Feiyun is the starting style in Huashan swordsmanship, and the pine welcomes guests.

"His style is not inferior to that old guy's style. In the distance, Know-It-All sighed.

Although the monk doesn't understand the sword, in the monk's opinion, he doesn't just don't input the old ...... Donor. "The Eight Bitter Monks said.

Dugu Feiyun's Huashan swordsmanship all the way is not too fast. From the beginning of Cangsong's welcome to the end of the phantom eye cloud, the seventeen-style Huashan swordsmanship, Dugu Feiyun has at least sixty breaths of time. Every move, every style, Dugu Feiyun made it extremely serious.

Feng Wuxian quietly looked at Dugu Feiyun's sword, and his back began to slowly become cold.

After finishing the Huashan swordsmanship all the way, the sword style in Dugu Feiyun's hand changed, and the sword technique was shot.

This eleven-style point cang sword technique, Dugu Feiyun makes the same unpleasant, makes the same serious.

By the time Dugu Feiyun finished using the sword technique all the way, Feng Wuji's body was already cold from head to toe.

"There are not many people who can wield a sword like him. Since you are here, you can watch the sword. Ah Fei said.

In Ah Fei's voice, there seemed to be a magic power. The sound reached Feng Wuji's ears, and Feng Wuji's stiff body began to gradually soothe.

"Kongtong swordsmanship. ”

"Qingcheng swordsmanship. ”

"Kunlun swordsmanship. ”

"Vientiane swordsmanship. ”

Dugu Feiyun finished using the swordsmanship of the six major sects in turn, stopped, and looked at the wind without a trace.

"He's right. If he goes to ask for the sword, the six major sects will be defeated. "In the distance, everything is in the way.

"The six major sects are not good at swordsmanship. "The Eight Bitter Monks said.

"Feng Shaoxia, can you continue?" Dugu Feiyun asked.

"Please continue, senior. The wind bowed without a trace.

"There are not many people in Shaolin who make swords. Dugu Feiyun showed the long sword in his hand, and the Buddha asked the Buddha to make a move.

In the distance, the forehead of the Eight Bitter Monks wrinkled.

"If he goes to Shaolin to ask the sword again, will he still be blocked?" sighed.

The monk did not answer.

If you just ask the sword, if you just use the sword technique to the sword technique, this type of Dharma asks the Buddha, the only two remaining ancestors in Shaolin who make the sword are not as pure as Dugu Feiyun.

"Wudang has a lot of swordsmanship. "At the boulder, Dugu Feiyun has finished the Shaolin swordsmanship and used the Taiyi Xuanmen Sword of Wudang.

From the Taiyi Xuanmen Sword to the Eight Immortal Sword, Dugu Feiyun has used a total of seven Wudang swordsmanship.

"With a move, I'm afraid that Wudang won't be able to stop him. "Everything is in the way.

"If you have a real martial sword in your hand, Chong Xiao should be able to defeat him. "The Eight Bitter Monks said.

"You really should change your name. Everything looked at the monk with disdain.

At the boulder, Dugu Feiyun finished the Eight Immortal Sword, and the sword style changed again.

"Xin Jiajian. ”

"Kong Jiajian. ”

"Nangong swordsmanship. ”

"Wind Breaker Sword Formation. ”

"Thirteen swords in southern Xinjiang. ”

......

"Songyang Swordsmanship!"

Know-it-all, count all the way down like a treasure. When he counted the Songyang swordsmanship, the voice of the know-it-all became serious.

At the boulder, Dugu Feiyun, who had already finished Songyang's swordsmanship, stopped, looked at Ah Fei, and said, "Dugu has one vein, and no one in the Guo family is harmed." ”

"Hmm. Ah Fei said.

"There are forty-seven more. Dugu Feiyun slashed out again.

"Golden Snake Sword Technique. ”

"Snow Mountain Swordsmanship. ”

"Yan's swordsmanship. ”

"Fuso Iga swordsmanship. ”

......

"Ben Thunder Sword Technique ......" The more you go, the tone of the know-it-all becomes more and more uncertain.

"Is there anything else you don't know?" said the monk of the Eight Bitters. There was no hint of sarcasm in his tone.

"I can't see it. No one has ever used these swordsmanship on the rivers and lakes. The tone of the know-it-all was very solemn.

Zhu Wuji's expression was even more solemn.

"When the ancestors were back, they also created a sword technique. The last kind of swordsmanship I practiced was the swordsmanship created by my ancestors. At the boulder, Dugu Feiyun stopped again. He had already finished a hundred swordsmanship.

"This way of swordsmanship, it still needs to be observed by Feng Shaoxia and his Taibai in the future. "Dugu Feiyun Dao.

"Yes, Senpai. "The wind is without a trace.

"Feng Shaoxia, after reading these hundred swordsmanship, what do you think?" Dugu Feiyun said.

"The swordsmanship of the seniors, the younger generations no longer dare to comment. It's just that the younger generation thinks that only making a hundred kinds of swordsmanship should not be able to become the sword of the predecessors. "The wind is without a trace.

"What does Mr. Fei think?" Dugu Feiyun smiled and nodded at Feng Wuxian and looked at Ah Fei.

"All I saw was the sword. Ah Fei said.

"If I had met Mr. Fei earlier, my kendo might have been accomplished. Dugu Feiyun said with a smile.

Ah Fei didn't speak.

If Dugu Feiyun really met Ah Fei earlier, would his sword path really be successful?

Dugu Feiyun slashed out again.

"For another person, if you finish using a hundred different swordsmanship, I'm afraid that you will already fall. "Everything is in the way.

The first sword of Dugu Feiyun is still the pine welcome in Huashan swordsmanship. However, his second sword had already turned into a storm in the sword technique. These two styles are not only derived from different swordsmanship, but also have completely different sword postures. However, Dugu Feiyun turned from welcoming guests in the pine to breaking the willow in the wind, but it was extremely smooth.

Dugu Feiyun's third sword has become the dancing sun striking car in Kongtong's swordsmanship.

The fourth sword, Qingcheng sword move, Qingshan Weiling.

The fifth sword, Kunlun sword move, hugging the moon and capturing the sea.

The sixth sword, Vientiane sword moves, heaven and earth.

These six swords, each style came from one of the six swordsmanship that Dugu Feiyun first used in order.

Each of these six forms is unrelated and very different. If you want to switch from one of them to the other, even if you can do it, it will be very jerky and full of flaws. But in Dugu Feiyun, it seems to be natural.

In the distance, the face of the know-it-all became more and more serious.

"Dugu Yimai, how many other such people are there?" "The know-it-all seemed to be talking to himself.

On the boulder, Dugu Feiyun did not pause in the slightest. He's still drawing his sword.

Every time he swords, he will use a different sword move. Each sword move comes from a sword technique he has used before. The order in which each sword move and each sword technique appeared was the same as the order of the hundred sword techniques he had used before.

The eyes of the wind without a trace are getting brighter and brighter.

Finally, Dugu Feiyun collected his sword. He used a hundred moves and a hundred different swordsmanship.

When the sword was collected, Dugu Feiyun was still full of energy, as if Fang Cai had never used a sword at all.

"Feng Shaoxia, now you may understand why I only practice these hundred swordsmanship?" Dugu Feiyun smiled.

"Back to the seniors, the younger generations have a little understanding. The wind bowed without a trace.

"Feng Shaoxia will look at it again. Dugu Feiyun smiled and drew his sword again.

With this sword, Dugu Feiyun used the zombie in Yan's swordsmanship to cross the mountain.

After this sword, Dugu Feiyun's sword move became the book mountain in the Confucian swordsmanship.

After there was a road in the Book Mountain, Dugu Feiyun's third sword became snow-capped in the snow mountain swordsmanship.

Subsequently, Dugu Feiyun kept changing his moves.

With each move, he still used a different sword technique. It's just that his sword at this time has completely disrupted the order in which he used the hundred sword techniques for the first time.

Dugu Feiyun is at your fingertips.

Any move in any kind of swordsmanship, in the hands of Dugu Feiyun, seems to have become an original move in a set of swordsmanship that is already complete.

The mountain wind blew, and the whole body without a trace of the wind had goosebumps.

Ah Fei's expression did not change. No matter how many sword moves, no matter how many changes, in Ah Fei's eyes, they are just swords.

In the distance, Zhu Wuji no longer dared to look at it.

He only watched a dozen moves, and he already felt his chest swell. If you look at it any further, you will know that you will definitely vomit.

"Feng Shaoxia, do you understand?" Dugu Feiyun put away his sword again and asked with a smile.

"Senior ......" Feng Wuxi's body was cold again, but his forehead was sweating.

"Feng Shaoxia, Taibai's trip is definitely worthwhile. Dugu Feiyun didn't let the wind go on.

"Seniors, within three months, the younger generations will be too white. Wind Without a Trace bowed deeply.

"Taibai Sword God, it's amazing. In the distance, Know-It-All sighed.

"The wind boy is too white this time, I'm afraid he won't come down so quickly. "The Eight Bitter Monks said.