Chapter Forty-Eight: The Fight is Clear
Liu Yifan went up the back mountain of Huashan, she was not familiar with this place, the back mountain is naturally not a small place, it is very simple to find someone, a low whistle, as long as it is a natural can be heard by reaching the innate realm, if that Feng Qingyang does not even have such a cultivation, it is a joke, Liu Yifan has done a lot of investigations, Feng Qingyang was the strongest person in the Sword Sect back then, and the masters of the Qi Sect are all at the level of the elders of the Demon Sect, and the ten elders of the Demon Sect came to attack Huashan and all died in the stone cave on the Siguo Cliff, that was still earlier, after killing and injuring some Huashan elites, the two sects of Huashan were strong and prosperous。 Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Liu Yifan, who was dressed in a dark green suit, stood on the stone of the back mountain and looked condescendingly at the sky, the wind would never let her down, she felt this way.
"Who are you?" After a while, a person at the far end jumped in front of Liu Yifan like a phantom, and both of them looked at each other intuitively, without feeling embarrassed at all.
"You are the wind is clear, I want to see the Dugu Nine Swords, I hope your sword will not disappoint me" Liu Yifan looked at the person in front of him with a slender figure, that long silver-white hair scattered on his body, and he was also wearing a green robe, a coarse cloth belt around his waist, and he had never held a sword in his hand, but his sword eyebrows were strange, his eyes were clear, although there were many wrinkles on his face, but his spiritual qi was introverted, and his essence had not leaked out, which was a characteristic that was only available in the realm above the subtlety at least in the middle of the congenital stage.
"You want a sword?"
"It's not a sword competition, it's a competition"
"I only have a sword, you don't have a sword, how to fight"
"If you win, I can promise to help you with one thing"
"Why do I want you to help?"
"It's useless to talk too much, only after you fight, you will know that you will come out with a sword"
The two of them raised their momentum, and after taking a few steps back, Liu Yifan condensed his luck in his palms and slapped directly to the wind Qingyang, his expression did not show any panic, he saw the palm, and his waist twitched, it turned out that there was a soft sword hidden in his waist, and the sword stabbed at the blade, just blocking Liu Yifan's palm.
"Good swordsmanship, but that's just an appetizer"
"You're in a good position"
As soon as the two of them fell, they tried to attack each other, Liu Yifan's most satisfactory hand was a cotton palm, which implied internal force in the palm, and the palm was full of stamina, which seemed to be a palm but actually had dark energy, but this Feng Qingyang swordsmanship was superb, and the two of them did not take advantage of it after a while.
"Be careful" Liu Yifan pulled the thin belt around his waist, and the true qi in his body poured out and poured into the belt, and the control of the internal force of this hand made Feng Qingyang's face look heavy, this method of controlling the internal force is not only exquisite, but also the internal force is extremely profound.
"Eat me with a sword!" Feng Qingyang took the lead this time, stepped on the ground with both feet, and the whole person directly rotated horizontally in the air, holding a soft sword and stabbing at Liu Yifan.
"Bang"
The belt in Liu Yifan's hand was condensed by true qi, and it was as hard as steel, and when he held it at once, it was a block of "bang bang bang" The two of them changed their shapes very quickly, and they made dozens of moves after a while.
"Okay, since you want to see the old man's Dugu Nine Swords, then let you get what you want today"
Liu Yifan saw that the wind was clear, and he was finally forced to use his housekeeping skills, and he was also high-spirited in his heart, although the previous battle between the two was wonderful, but the other party only used some Huashan swordsmanship, although some moves had never been seen, it must be the sword sect moves, more than exquisite, not powerful enough.
The "breath-breaking" wind is clear, and the whole person has already gathered momentum and internal force to the highest point of his personal peak, and then he stabbed Liu Yifan with all his strength, the speed was really scary, and it was stabbed in front of Liu Yifan's eyes in the blink of an eye.
"It's good" Liu Yifan has internal strength in the acupoints around his body, and his feet are as light as swallows when he steps on them, and he dodges the attacking wind at once.
"Not bad, not bad, but it's not enough" Feng Qingyang stood on his feet, and the whole person rushed up from the ground like a cannonball, killing Liu Yifan who jumped up.
Liu Yifan held the belt and the true qi continued to pour out of his body in large quantities, attached to the belt, Feng Qingyang's long sword stabbed, the belt turned out to be straight and stiff before, and it was like the eight fish, bent and wrapped around the body of Feng Qingyang's sword, Feng Qingyang's long sword was blocked, and the offensive was stagnant.
"Let me go down" Feng Qingyang looked up at Liu Yifan, only to see a smile on Liu Yifan's face, and hit Feng Qingyang from top to bottom with a palm, he was also a little shocked in his heart, but soon his body rotated rapidly, and the long sword in his hand rotated and pumped hard, twisting Liu Yifan's belt into rags, and the two of them fought each other a few times in the air, all of which were extremely dangerous.
"Your swordsmanship really deserves its reputation, if you don't fight, how about making a friend?" Liu Yifan's belt is still an ordinary object, and it is still possible to deal with ordinary people, but to deal with this kind of innate master, people attach their true qi to the long sword, that is the sword qi, and it is also slightly weaker.
After Feng Qingyang landed, he stood opposite Liu Yifan, the two of them were not very embarrassed, and the fight was also point-to-point, after looking at Liu Yifan, Feng Qingyang also smiled after being sure that there was no hostility, "Okay! I don't know if Your Excellency came to my Huashan Sword Sect to simply ask me to compete with the sword or if there is something else?"
"It's just that the cultivation has reached such a point that it is boring, many years ago I heard that the Huashan Sword Sect Feng Qingyang disappeared in the Huashan internal fighting, I guess that Yue Buqun's kung fu alone is not enough, this Songshan Sword Sect Thirteen Taibao still has a good hand Why don't you annex the Huashan Sword Sect, presumably you are secretly protecting Huashan, it is rare to be a master of the Sword Sect, Yue Buqun's uncle, the Feng seniors are really righteous" Liu Yifan was also a little sycophant, touting and touting the wind Qingyang.
"Where, where, I don't know your surname? There doesn't seem to be your number one character on the rivers and lakes, and besides, your internal strength is deeper than mine, it must be a secret sect" Feng Qingyang also can't figure out the origin of Liu Yifan's martial arts, and he is also very curious in his heart, he is originally a generation of swordsmen, his swordsmanship is superb, how lonely it is to be invincible, and now he is being picked by someone, first of all, he is not angry but happy, this finally has an opponent who can match him, and he is stronger than him, how can this old man be unhappy.
Liu Yifan tied the green dress with its own tie, and then slowly said to Feng Qingyang, "My surname is Liu, it can be regarded as a secret sect, the swordsmanship of the Feng predecessors should be a must now, I have seen a person who does not know that the Feng predecessors have ever known, Zhang Shaoqing of Longhu Mountain, so that the real martial arts swordsmanship, he only has one sword, which makes people feel invincible."
Feng Qingyang heard that there was no wave on Zhang Shaoqing's face, Liu Yifan was also deliberately tempting, Feng Qingyang probably didn't know, but he heard that there were more powerful characters than his swordsmanship, and he heard that it was generally a sword, and suddenly realized, "It must be a character of the older generation, I heard you say this, I also want to see it, he has a deeper understanding of kendo than me, simplifying, the sword is faster and stronger, sure enough, there are people outside the sky, I look down on all the swordsmen in this world"
"Seniors don't have to be humble, that master is also the innate Great Perfection Straight Realm, he found a few people who are also in this realm, and shot the strongest blow together, one day the outer meteorite was the fulcrum, and finally broke the void, and several of them stepped into the unknown world" Liu Yifan said this matter to Feng Qingyang again, this Feng Qingyang's face changed slightly, this kind of thing is too magical to be unheard of, unseen, and today is also a rise in knowledge.
"It's really amazing, do you mean to ask me to follow the example of a few of them, break the void, and go to that other world?" Feng Qingyang is also an old man, and after hearing it, he guessed that Liu Yifan was looking for him to compete with the sword, and it was true to help.
"Yes, but at present, there are not enough people, I only have three people, if you want to break the void, the more people the better, the higher the cultivation, the better, the founder of Wudang, Zhang Sanfeng, must have also become an immortal and went to the upper realm, I can also go to see the people of future generations" Liu Yifan still didn't want to fool the wind Qingyang, just mentioned a few words, and when it was over, he smiled, and his face showed two charming dimples.
"It's okay, anyway, I'm tired of fighting, back then, the people of the Sword Sect all thought that I was looking at the horse, and I went away to escape this catastrophe when I was critical, I was born from the same root, why was he too anxious, Huashan was prosperous and declining was also due to the number of days, you got together and came to Huashan to find me." Feng Qingyang also had some emotion in his heart, recalling the past years, things are not people, Yue Buqun was just a big disciple of the Qi Sect back then, and it was the turn of the martial arts Huashan to be more powerful than him, but the master of the Qi Sect Sword Sect, as well as several disciples of the same generation of the Sword Sect, Feng Buping, Cheng Bu Worry, Cong Bu Abandon There are also many Qi Sect disciples who are with Yue Buqun at that time, but it is because Yue Buqun's master is the head of Huashan, and he has taken advantage of the innate pressure on them, Feng Qingyang was also the first master of Huashan at that time, Yue Buqun's temperament is the best among the disciples, and he has also secretly protected it for many years, and Songshan has sent many people to investigate, and when the vitality of the Huashan Sword Sect was greatly injured, many people came to take advantage of it and steal the secrets, but he sent them away, otherwise Huashan would have ended up with the Lin family, and was divided up by the powerful sect, and could he still leave the mountain gate?
Liu Yifan was also in a good mood when he saw that the goal was achieved, looking at the white-haired Feng Qingyang, this bone is really extraordinary, the palm is big, the wrist bone is thick, and it is completely grown, it is the sword that is held steadily, although the figure is thin but not weak, "Senior Feng, there is one more thing, you see who can enter the disciples of your sect, you can get your true inheritance?"
Feng Qingyang's face changed when he heard this, but he still said casually, "This is the matter of my Huashan Sword Sect, don't bother!"
"Oh, this is a bad statement, I can see that the current Linghu Chong of the Huashan Sword Sect is not bad, although Yue Buqun practices Zixia Divine Skill, but this kung fu cannot be practiced for decades, it is the so-called difficult to support alone, it is not easy to carry Huashan, among the younger disciples, you must have chosen your true disciple in your heart, in fact, it is good to hone it, but it can also be taught" Liu Yifan also knew that Feng Qingyang was secretly observing Ling Hu Chong every day, and he had long regarded him as the first choice, he was the strongest era in Huashan, don't look at Huashan being bullied so now, but at that time, it was the Huashan Sword Sect that bullied others, Feng Qingyang's arrogance was not comparable to Yue Buqun's sleek and sophisticated person, this could not enter his eyes, Ling Hu Chong had all the advantages of his youth, but his temperament was sometimes too impetuous, and he loved to get into trouble。
"Okay, it seems that you have made enough preparations, let's go to Linghu Chong, with your martial arts, it is easy to harm my Huashan Sword Sect, after doing this, I should also put down and rest" Feng Qingyang was originally a little dissatisfied with Liu Yifan's interference in the matter of interfering with the sect, but seeing that she already knew her plans, she no longer twisted, and generously admitted it.