I, Murong Fu, only want to cultivate immortality!

Chapter 60 073, one sword forms an array!Let me escape from prison!
"Among the martial arts, there are quite a few older generations who know about Feng Qingyang, but even among the older generation, there are not many who know that Feng Qingyang can do the Dugu Nine Swords."

Feng Qingyang looked at Murong Fu, and said slowly:

"Master Mu is young, how does he know that this old man knows the Dugu Nine Swords?"

Murong Fu asked back: "Is this very important?"

Feng Qingyang was startled, then smiled self-consciously: "That's right, it's not important."

Murong Fu tipped his toes and picked up a Songshan epee in his hand, "Please teach me, Senior Feng."

Feng Qingyang said: "You use the Songshan sword technique?"

Murong Fu said: "Use whatever you like."

"It's not fair." Feng Qingyang shook his head, "You are already tall and long-armed, holding a three-and-a-half-foot-long Songshan epee, plus that one-foot-long sword aura...I'm afraid the old man will come close to you even within seven feet. No. You are intentionally bullying the elderly."

Murong Fu chuckled:
"Don't worry, senior Feng, I don't need sword energy."

He was able to break through tricks with one force, but his disciples didn't have this ability.

He wants to innovate swordsmanship, as Baishengmen, as well as the Wushen Temple of Tianlong World, and even the martial arts background of his subordinate forces in other worlds in the future, he cannot use himself as a benchmark.

The newly created swordsmanship does not require everyone to be great, but at least some people must be able to get started, a few people can be proficient, and there must be one or two geniuses in each generation who can practice to the extreme.

Therefore, if you compete with Feng Qingyang, you can't bully the old man with your strength.

Compete with skills, work hard, and use Feng Qingyang's pressure to hone and perfect your swordsmanship.

"You don't need sword energy, but you can compare." Feng Qingyang picked up a Huashan sword, "But the old man knows it, not only Dugu Nine Swords..."

As he spoke, he stretched out his long sword, and with a move of "You Feng Lai Yi" from Huashan School, he attacked Murong again.

Based on his seniority, if he faced the general juniors, he should have been the juniors to make the move.

But Murong Fu is different.

The master of Baisheng Sect is simply a monster, with his fingers carved on the stone wall and a foot of sword energy, in Feng Qingyang's opinion, only the resurrection of senior Dugu Qiubai, who created the Dugu Nine Swords, can fight him.

So Feng Qingyang wouldn't treat him as an ordinary junior, and he would make a move as soon as he said he would.

This style "You Feng Lai Yi" is one of the basic sword moves of Huashan School. When he was in the capital, Murong Fu watched Linghu Chong and Yue Lingshan perform it countless times.

But this ordinary sword move feels completely different in Feng Qingyang's hands. The sword seems to have a spirituality, and even turned into a living thing. The light and agile sword light seems to be like a phoenix, stretching The wings danced lightly.

Such a spiritual sword technique made Murong Fu's eyes brighten, and he praised with a smile:
"Good swordsmanship!"

Amidst the long laughter, he pointed the epee and thrust out a straight stab in one move.

This thrust is like a silver bottle bursting, and the cavalry is protruding, as if there is a fierce general, flying horse with a gun, rushing towards him, the aura that shatters everything that stands in the way, makes Feng Qingyang's five subsequent changes in this move , couldn't use it any longer, so he had to turn sideways and change his move, passing Murong Fu's epee thrusting path, and slashing at his wrist with a sword.

With a flick of his wrist, Murong Fu swung his heavy sword obliquely, pointing directly at Feng Qingyang's neck.

"Replace defense with offense?"

Feng Qingyang withdrew again and changed his tactics, but Murong Fu still only attacked but not defended, and the sword went straight to Feng Qingyang's vitals.

Feng Qingyang changed his moves very quickly, Huashan sword technique was easy in his hands, and he only focused on attacking but not defending, he had to fight for the first opportunity with every sword strike.

The two figures moved quickly in the cave, wandering non-stop, like two groups of flickering phantoms, sometimes you chased me to avoid, sometimes I chased you away, unknowingly, they had walked all over the cave that could accommodate a thousand people , Exchanged hundreds of tricks.

But in these hundreds of moves, the two swords have never collided once. You attack you and I attack me, but neither of the attacks can really be effective. Often half of the moves, I feel that I may be the first to attack. He was caught in the move, so he had to change his move halfway, tossing and turning, and looking for another opportunity.

Qu Feiyan held his breath and focused his attention, widening his eyes to look carefully.

At first she could barely understand, but later on, she couldn't understand their swordsmanship at all.

Under the forced gaze, he was gradually dazzled by Jian Guang, his ears were ringing like nausea, he had to look sideways, and he didn't dare to look directly, only keeping his attention from the corner of his eyes.

At this time, Feng Qingyang's swordsmanship is no longer limited to the Huashan swordsmanship, the swordsmanship of the Five Sacred Sword School, and even the swordsmanship of Qingcheng, Emei, Diancang, Kunlun, and even who knows which school or schools are all in his hands Emerge in endlessly, sway freely.

Murong Fu no longer only uses the Songshan swordsmanship, he can also use every swordsmanship of the Wuyue Sword School at will.

At the beginning, it was a little stagnant, and the changing moves were not smooth enough, but soon the stagnation disappeared quickly, as if it had been immersed in the five mountain swordsmanship for many years, and the heat was quite good.

What surprised Feng Qingyang even more was that Murong Fu's Wuyue swordsmanship did not completely copy the sword manual, but each move and style had his own understanding, not inferior to the original moves, and some changes were even more exciting excellent.

Afterwards, Murong Fu displayed some exquisite sword techniques that even Feng Qingyang had never seen before, which made Feng Qingyang secretly praise him.

After fighting for hundreds of moves, Feng Qingyang suddenly said: "The Dugu Nine Swords are here!"

As soon as the voice fell, Feng Qingyang's sword style changed again. Before, the traces of the moves could be seen, but now there are no moves at all. Every sword is just the most basic swordsmanship movement, but every sword can be pointed at Flaws in Murong Fu's swordplay.

What's more, the attack speed of Feng Qingyang's sword suddenly becomes unpredictable. Many times, when the sword is halfway through, it can suddenly change speed, and in an instant, it is as fast as lightning.

Such freely changing and unpredictable changes in sword speed once put Murong Fu under a lot of pressure - he had already gotten used to Feng Qingyang's swordsmanship after fighting hundreds of moves before, and even consciously estimated Feng Qingyang's body. Skills, attack speed, and strength, I never thought that after Dugu Nine Swords was cast, all the information I had before would immediately become outdated, and even become a trap for myself...

Fortunately, Murong Fu's swordsmanship is strong enough.

Although he was caught off guard by Dugu Nine Swords, his flaws are not so easy to attack. Even after being lured by the unpredictable sword speed to expose his flaws, he can still rely on his strong control and unfathomable martial arts. Learn self-cultivation and quickly make up for the flaws.

In this way, Murong Fu only used dozens of strokes to adjust himself. Under the pressure of Feng Qingyang's Dugu Nine Swords, while fighting, he quickly integrated all the sword skills he knew: Murong's family's handed down sword skills, The Five Sacred Mountains swordsmanship, the various swordsmanships in the Hundred Schools of Martial Arts in the Tianlong World, and even the swordsmanship of other sects other than the Five Sacred Mountains that have been learned from Feng Qingyang...

Trim the branches and leaves, remove the turnips...

A brand new sword technique that combines the essence of various sword techniques gradually took shape.

After hundreds of moves, Murong Fu did not use his force to overwhelm the opponent, and relied solely on his moves to support Feng Qingyang's pressure, and even gradually regained his disadvantage.

Afterwards, his swordsmanship even began to converge to Feng Qingyang's swordsmanship, and he only used the most basic sword styles such as stabbing, splitting, and hanging points, and competed with Feng Qingyang's "Dugu Nine Swords".

Swordsmanship training is all from simple to complex, first practice various basic sword styles, and then learn subtle moves.

Murong Fu's swordsmanship, of course, has also gone through this process, and now, his swordsmanship has changed from complicated to simple, and his realm has undoubtedly reached a higher level.

But soon, his swordsmanship changed from simplified to complex again.

But this time, his "complex and fancy" swordsmanship even made Feng Qingyang feel like he couldn't do anything - the moves were too complicated and chaotic, like a big tree with luxuriant branches and leaves, with countless dense circles. The branches and vines clinging to the big tree are connected with each other, forming a net, and it is impossible to attack Murong Fu himself as the "trunk" through these countless branches and vines.

Even when he was clearly attacking the opening, he did break through the opening, but in a blink of an eye, he was entangled and restrained by the hidden "branches and vines" behind him, making him feel as if he had fallen into a trap.

When Murong Fu "changed from simple to complex" again, and only fought less than a hundred moves, Feng Qingyang quickly withdrew from the battle circle and called a stop.

"Stop fighting, you kid is clearly using the old man as a sharpening stone."

Feng Qingyang coughed, supported his waist with one hand, and looked like he was exhausted:
"I'm old, and I can't compare to your young man's vigor and vigor. If you fight for hundreds of rounds, if you don't kill me, this old man will die of exhaustion..."

Murong Fu smiled slightly, and bowed to Feng Qingyang:
"I have achieved a lot this time, and I would like to thank the seniors for their advice."

Feng Qingyang waved his hand:
"I don't dare to take credit for this old man. Your swordsmanship skills are the best in the world, and your understanding is amazing. Even the old man's Dugu Nine Swords is almost completely understood by you... Old man, it's just a sharpening stone."

He asked Murong Fu curiously:

"What's the name of your last swordsmanship that has become complicated and fancy?"

Murong Fu smiled slightly:
"That's called 'one sword forming an array'. The sword moves are too fancy, and there will be loopholes. But if I use the sword to form an array, if I hit the trick, and hide the array in the sword, then the loophole will not be a loophole, but will become a trap. .”

When you make a move, it seems that there are one or two loopholes, but when you attack, you will find that it is not you who have broken into the loophole, but that loophole that lured you into the "sword array".

"Sword formation..." Feng Qingyang smacked, shook his head and said, "Your sword technique is something ordinary people can't learn."

Murong Fu smiled and said:
"Senior has good eyesight."

Of course ordinary people cannot learn his method of "one sword forms an array", because this is the concept of "Sword Immortal".Even Murong Fu himself can barely create a prototype, and can only use it to compete with ordinary martial arts for the time being.

If he wanted to truly "form a formation with one sword", and lay down a formation of heavy swords with one sword, it was simply not within his reach at all, even the "second level of Qi Refining".

And this newly created swordsmanship, from simple to complex in the early stage, and from complex to simple in the advanced stage, can be learned by ordinary warriors, and those with strong talents and understanding can also compete with "Dugu Nine Swords" after reaching the peak. "The fight is evenly matched.

But in the third stage, the "from simplification to complexity, forming an array with one sword" that makes Feng Qingyang feel unable to start, is not something ordinary warriors can cultivate.

In other words, Murong Fu created body training martial arts, and also created a new sword technique. Apart from his intention to teach his disciples, use the hands of his disciples to stir up the situation, and harvest the origin, there is also a layer of vague worries that urge him to do it. These things.

He was really worried that after he became enlightened and ascended in the future, he would be directly led into the palace garden of a certain "immortal emperor" because of the "Aoki Longevity Jue", and he would be a 1-year-old spirit first. Zhifu say again...

Although this worry is a bit nonsensical, but people have no long-term worries, and there must be near-term worries.The Green Wood Longevity Art is good at maintaining longevity, but the spells are all farming spells, without the killing skills to cross the tribulation and protect the way, so he can only rely on himself.

There is no conflict between body refining martial art and Qi refining immortal method, and in the future, both method and body can be cultivated.Swordsmanship can also be gradually upgraded to swordsmanship.It can be regarded as more means of self-protection.

"Senior Feng, for a period of time after I am here, I will visit Siguya every day, and I hope that senior can often discuss swords with junior."

"You kid, are you addicted to using this old man as a whetstone?"

"Don't senior Feng want to see with his own eyes, a new sword technique that has never been seen before in this world?"

"..."

……

Before I knew it, it was midsummer again.

The scorching sun is like a fire, and the heat is scorching in the afternoon.

On the bank of West Lake, at the foot of the hill where Meizhuang is located.

The two figures hurried down the hill, came to the willow embankment, and jumped into a small black boat moored by the embankment.

A woman dressed as a boat lady emerged from the boat canopy, her skin seemed tanned. When she saw a tall man with broad shoulders and a broad back, the "boat lady"'s eyes turned red immediately, and her clear eyes burst into tears. With tears streaming down his face, he called out:
"father……"

The burly man was also full of excitement. He walked over quickly, raised his hand to gently stroke the woman's hair, and said in a trembling voice:
"Yingying... You, you have grown up... These years, I have suffered for you..."

When father and daughter met each other, another person tapped the embankment lightly with a long pole, and the boat slid quickly towards the lake like an arrow leaving the string.

"It's safe for now!"

The pole-pillar stared at the hill for a while, seeing no one was chasing him, he couldn't help smiling:
"The people of Dongfang Bubai didn't notice anything wrong! Congratulations to the leader, you finally escaped from the cage, and the dragon returned to the sea!"

The burly man calmed down and smiled boldly:
"Brother Xiang owes a lot of credit to getting out of this predicament! After I recover my body, gather the masters in the sect, kill Heimuya, and kill Dongfang Bubai, brother Xiang, you will be my deputy sect master!"

"Working for the leader is a matter of course, how dare you take credit for it?"

"Oh, it's a pity that the green bamboo..."

"Don't worry, Hierarch. When Hierarch recovers properly, I'll go back to Meizhuang first, subdue the four friends from the south of the Yangtze River, and then we will be able to rescue the green bamboo man..."

Just as he was speaking, a deep and mellow male voice suddenly entered the ears of the three of them:

"The leader Ren has been imprisoned for 12 years, and he is now free. It is gratifying. Why don't you come to my boat and have a drink and celebrate?"

The sound hit the ears, and the three people on the boat were startled at the same time. They followed the reputation and saw a painting boat, which was lying on the water thirty feet away.

A tall, tall young man with a wide robe and a wide belt was standing on the railing above the ship building, holding a wine bottle, toasting to them from a distance.

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