Chapter 8: Bewitchment
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However, after this person's sword was knocked away by Dugu Qingfeng, he didn't have much loss, as if he had predicted that he might encounter this scene.
Sonorous!
The flying sword was stuck on the floor not far away, and at this time, a group of spectators had gathered around him, most of these people were the sons of families in the imperial capital, and their identities were not small.
Seeing that Jiang Tianfeng was deflated, and even his entourage was sent out, he couldn't help but sneer.
Because they all know that this entourage is actually a master who secretly protects him, Jiang Tianfeng even sent out a master to protect himself, once even the entourage is defeated, then Jiang Tianfeng will really lose his dignity.
He also lost his father's face.
"Buzz!"
The entourage looked at the sword that was inserted not far away, and was slightly solemn, as if they were also shocked by the strength of Dugu Qingfeng.
However, he was not discouraged, nor did he admit defeat, his arms shook, and his qi condensed.
In an instant, his arms were covered in qi and turned into his sword.
Without a sword, he used his own hand instead of a sword.
"Hmm!" Dugu Qingfeng's eyes suddenly shimmered.
I thought he would pick up the sword again, but he didn't want to, he actually used his own hand instead, seeing this scene, Dugu Qingfeng's heart suddenly set off waves.
He felt that this person's swordsmanship had already comprehended another higher realm.
His sword intent should have been given an entry level.
Similarly, the realm of his sword has also reached the point where he has no sword in his heart and a sword in his hand.
This kind of realm has always been something that Dugu Qingfeng can't comprehend, and it is also the swordsmanship realm that he has always wanted to understand.
"Good, good, good!" Dugu Qingfeng spoke, said three good words in a row, then looked down at his hands, and said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect to meet a swordsman like you today, as a swordsman, you deserve my respect, today, I will let you see the power, the power of the "Qingyan Treasure Book", I hope you don't let me down." ”
Dugu Qingfeng has been practicing diligently since he got the "Green Smoke Treasure Book", and to this day, he has not been able to understand it all.
However, against martial arts masters of the same level, he felt that he had more than enough rubbing.
After all, there are not many such a high-class martial arts as "Qingyan Treasure Book" today, and if it is so easy to understand, everyone is a master in the world.
"Kill!" The retinue with his arms like a sword jumped up, his palms formed a sword, and a sword stabbed at Dugu Qingfeng.
Groan!
The speed was extremely fast, and the sound of breaking the sky was like drawing a sword, making the people around feel a tingling in their ears.
"Shhh
Everyone gasped suddenly, they couldn't imagine that Jiang Tianfeng's entourage was so powerful.
"Good time!"
Dugu shouted in the breeze, he didn't dodge, between the flips of his palms, it was like a cloud, the dark clouds rolled, and instantly broke the entourage's moves.
"Is this a sword in your hand without a sword in your heart?"
With one move, Dugu retreated violently with a light breeze, distanced himself from his entourage, and then closed his eyes and quietly comprehended the unique feeling that the other party gave him when he fought just now.
Dugu has been walking the rivers and lakes for a few years, and in the past few years, he has met many masters, many of whom are better than him.
And he is also on the verge of life and death, constantly getting stronger.
However, among the masters he encountered, there were very few swordsmen, and even fewer swordsmen whose sword intent could reach the entry-level level.
And in the realm of using a sword, a swordsman who has no sword in his hand and a sword in his heart has never been seen before.
Because, such swordsmen are too few, and they are rare, and they are difficult to meet unless they are extremely lucky.
"This is the sword, no wonder I haven't been able to comprehend it, it turns out, I practice the sword alone, I don't know the sword at all, and I can still use it like this. ”
Dugu Qingfeng opened his eyes slightly, a look of enlightenment appeared in his eyes, and the eyes of his entourage also had a touch of expectation and eagerness.
"Fight again. He was delighted.
"You!"
Dugu Qingfeng's eyes made the entourage feel a little bad, and an ominous thought arose in his heart.
Could it be that this person is using him to sharpen himself, and to make his martial arts to a higher level.
This time, it was Dugu Light Wind who automatically attacked, and slapped palm after palm to his entourage, and the palm technique was endless, like a thousand waves.
One over the other, never ending.
Dugu Qingfeng shot with all his might, his skills were unreserved, and he used all the "Qingyan Treasure Book" he had learned, forcing his entourage to keep retreating, even if his swordsmanship was very powerful, it seemed that he was not as good as Dugu Qingfeng at this moment.
It seems that the swordsmanship and martial arts he has learned are too inferior, and the power is far inferior to the "Qingyan Treasure Book", even if his artistic conception has comprehended a certain realm, he is not the opponent of Dugu Qingfeng after all.
After about twenty moves, the entourage was knocked away by Dugu Qingfeng with a palm and landed beside Jiang Tianfeng.
At this time, Dugu's eyes became brighter and brighter, and when he looked at the eyes of his entourage, he also felt a touch of gratitude.
Whether he is an enemy or not, it is really beneficial for him to meet such a swordsman here.
Any martial art needs to constantly fight with others in order to discover its own flaws and become stronger and stronger at the same time.
Dugu Qingfeng has rarely competed with others in sword competitions, so this time, he was very excited to meet such a swordsmanship master.
"Let's go!" Dugu Qingfeng looked at his entourage and said lightly, as for Jiang Tianfeng, he didn't pay attention to it: "You are a master, continue to cultivate, and over time, your achievements will never end, but if you are willing to be someone else's entourage, give up the pursuit of swordsmanship, and live a comfortable life, your life will come to an end." ”
Swordsmanship needs to be constantly sharpened and constantly tested with others in order to be stronger.
If you are willing to become a slave to others and have no pursuit of your own, how can you break through the bottleneck and shackles.
"Bastard. Dugu Qingfeng's attitude is too annoying, and it makes Jiang Tianfeng feel angry even more than defeating himself.
Dugu Qingfeng not only embarrassed him, but also wanted to bewitch his entourage to betray him.
If he was really succeeded in being bewitched by Dugu Qingfeng, he would not be as simple as losing face, but would be completely reduced to a laughing stock, and he would be punished by his father.
Because, this swordsman was entourage, but his father spent a lot of effort to get him to be his entourage and protect him secretly.
Without this entourage, he didn't even dare to leave the imperial capital Yancheng.
However, Dugu Qingfeng's words made the entourage feel moved.
He squinted at Jiang Tianfeng, and then looked at Dugu Qingfeng, and said in a deep voice: "You're right, since I agreed to his father's request, in the past ten years, my martial arts have not advanced an inch, and my swordsmanship has been stagnant in the original realm, it seems that today is the time for me to leave." ”
The words of the entourage of "You ......" made Jiang Tianfeng angry, but he did not dare to be angry with the entourage.
It seems that this entourage is not simple, and it is not something he can easily offend.
"Go back and tell your father, just say that the old favor is paid off today. The attendant suddenly laughed, grabbed his sword between his hands, and then turned and left, looking dashing.