Zhong Yun looked at it intently, and after a while, he saw that the wind was clear and slowly left the ground with the movement of the sword qi, rising higher and higher, and only then did he stop when he reached the ground for about two battles.

But with his own cultivation, he crossed the void, Zhong Yun was shocked when he saw it, he didn't expect that Feng Qingyang's skill had reached such a point.

At a second glance, the hand that was clear and pointed at the sword faintly turned into a huge qi sword, in which the white light was shining, and it looked full of might.

Then I saw Feng Qingyang open his closed eyes, the light in his eyes flashed, his right hand moved, and his body flashed.

Seeing that Zhong Yun was dumbfounded, he didn't expect that in this world with low force value, martial arts could still have such power, and this method could already be regarded as fantasy.

Feng Qingyang just relied on the innate realm, and just broke through to the swordless realm of the sword path cultivation, he forcibly turned the hill in front of him into powder, the power of which can be imagined, what realm did Dugu seek defeat to create this sword path five realms, Zhong Yun felt terrible when he thought about it, and he also had doubts about whether Dugu was really dead, and people who had reached such a realm of martial arts would die of old age so lightly?

When Zhong Yun saw the figure of the wind again, he was already standing in the center of the platform, his eyes were closed, and he was concentrating, as if he was consolidating what he had gained from this comprehension.

Seeing such a situation, Zhong Yun didn't dare to disturb, watching from a distance, not knowing what to think in his heart.

After a while, Zhong Yun saw Feng Qingyang's body move, turned around, and looked at him carefully, but he was very happy, obviously surprised to be able to break through this time.

Zhong Yun hurriedly ran over and asked about his situation, seeing Zhong Yun leaning over, Feng Qingyang showed a kind expression, but he had never seen it before, and now with Zhong Yun's breakthrough to the swordless realm, Feng Qingyang's perception of Zhong Yun was even better, and he liked it even more, not only because of Zhong Yun's genius-like talent, but also because he really regarded it as a junior disciple.

Feng Qingyang listened to Zhong Yun's inquiry, smiled, and said kindly: "Yun'er, this time Uncle Tai was able to break through this swordless realm but it was all a blessing for you, I don't know if you have something to do yet, maybe I can do my best to help you." ”

Zhong Yun was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he was overjoyed, and said bluntly: "Uncle Tai, what you said is true?"

Feng Qingyang heard his words, couldn't help but smile, and then said: "It's true, isn't it that Uncle Tai will still lie to you, just say it." ”

Zhong Yun then laughed and said, "Uncle Taishi, then can you give me this "Dugu Nine Swords"?"

Feng Qingyang thought about it when he heard this, and said: "It's not that Uncle Taishi is not far away from your "Dugu Nine Swords", but the martial arts of this Dugu Nine Swords is not suitable for you, if you learn it, the sword intent of your predecessors will only mess up your practice, looking at your usual martial arts practice, I think you are also burdened with immortal learning, and you don't have to dwell on this, you must know that you can't chew too much, you can change your requirements." ”

Zhong Yun thought for a while and had no choice but to say, "Uncle Taishi, since this is the case, can your Dugu Nine Sword be passed on to the rest of my Huashan faction?"

Organ Yang heard Zhong Yun's condition, and didn't know why he just wanted to pass on this "Dugu Nine Swords" by himself, but this was also in line with his mind, and he said at the moment: "It's not impossible, but why don't you think about it for yourself, this opportunity is rare, and if Dugu Nine Swords is a person with no talent, I won't pass it back to him." ”

Zhong Yun touched his head and said with a smile: "This is no different from me and the other senior brothers of Huashan, and there is no difference, and Yun'er has gotten enough things, as for the people who have the talent to learn this swordsmanship, Uncle Tai doesn't have to worry, my senior brother Linghu Chong's talent is no longer below me, and he is afraid that he is more friendly to swordsmanship like Dugu Nine Swords." You see?"

Feng Qingyang smiled helplessly when he heard this, and said: "You, you, I don't know how to say that you are good, always for others, okay, I promise you, in two days, you will take your senior brother up to this Siguo cliff, and then I will take the school to him, and it depends on him whether he is suitable or not, but this opportunity is only once, you have to think about it." ”

Zhong Yun didn't think there was anything wrong with this, and immediately nodded with a smile.

After saying this, Zhong Yun asked Feng Qingyang for some doubts about martial arts, one old and one young until the moon rabbit rose to the top, and it was in the middle of the sky, and then they dispersed, Feng Qingyang left Siguo Cliff, and Zhong Yun would also go to rest.

At noon on the second day, Lu Wan'er brought food to Zhong Yun alone, bringing Zhong Yun's favorite food, the two chatted sweetly, although the sun was rising, under the happy mood, the hearts of the two of them were also refreshing, and they were immersed in this beauty, you practice swords, I watched from the sidelines, my heart was sweet, and I didn't want time to pass.

After all, time still couldn't be kept, and it didn't take long for it to be evening again, and Lu Wan'er was about to leave.

Zhong Yun thought about it, and in his reluctance, he told Lu Wan'er about asking Linghu to rush to Siguo Cliff for a trip, Lu Wan'er heard this, and did not ask Zhong Yun the reason, nodded, and finally left Siguo Cliff in reluctance.

In this way, Zhong Yun spent another day in cultivation.

It was early in the morning, Zhong Yun had just gotten up to eat something, and was exercising in the morning, when Ling Hu Chong, who got the news from Lu Wan'er, had already come to the Siguo Cliff, and happened to see Zhong Yun practicing his sword.

It was quite interesting, and said loudly: "Senior Brother Yun is so interested, he got up to practice swords so early, but Senior Brother is much lazier than you.

Zhong Yun heard Linghu Chong's voice, stopped his movements, put away his sword and stood, turned around and said: "Senior brother came so early, I have to wait for a while, as for me, hey, if I think about the cliff again, there is nothing to do, I can only practice the sword, besides, I came here to think about the cliff is also for cultivation, but there is nothing diligent or not diligent in this point." ”

Ling Hu Chong smiled when he heard this: "Senior brother is too modest, I have changed my senior brother, I want to stay here for a few days, I can't stand it, there is no one to chat here, and there is no wine to drink, so I can't die of boredom, and then, our senior brother drinks." As he spoke, he threw over a small jar of wine, of course, he still had a jar in his hand, but he found this opportunity to drink with Zhong Yun.

Zhong Yun was a little helpless when he saw this, so he had to take it, opened the wine jar, and took a sip first, but it was also unusually refreshing.

Seeing this, Ling Hu Chong smiled and said, "Haha, sure enough, I still have the most pleasure drinking with Senior Brother Yun." Saying that, he also took a big sip, then walked to Zhong Yun's side, climbed on his shoulder and said, "By the way, Senior Brother Yun, I don't know why you asked Senior Sister Wan'er to call me up this time?

Zhong Yun smiled, shook his head and said, "Senior Brother will know about this matter in the evening, but at this time, you can't say it, you can't say it!"