Martial arts: start from copying the root bone

Chapter 85 0084: One Sword to Hell, One Sword to Flying Immortal

The night is deep.

In the living room of the palace.

Everyone has eaten enough.

Hong Ying asked his servants to remove the food and served a special wine.

"This wine is called Moonlight Wine."

"It is made with a secret formula and dried in the moonlight for 81 days."

"It has a great curative effect on the dark wounds in the warrior's body."

"I toast to everyone!"

Lu Changfeng and the nine people raised their glasses to greet each other.

The wine enters the mouth, clear and sweet, and the moist feeling spreads only after the stomach is eaten.

Under the stimulation of Moonlight Wine, Lu Changfeng's accumulated dark wounds that were not easy to heal due to martial arts practice began to slowly recover.

This trip to the palace for a banquet, the moonlight wine alone is worth the trip.

However, the strength of the wine seemed to be extremely strong, and Lu Changfeng's face was also slightly blush.

The prince is here, and everyone is too embarrassed to use martial arts to hangover, so they can only hold on.

However, due to the effect of alcohol, the nine geniuses were not holding their hands so much, and the atmosphere became more enthusiastic.

Accompanied by fine wine, Hong Ying said slowly: "This Daliang Kingdom Martial Arts Exchange Meeting requires you to do more."

"This is what we should do." Everyone responded.

Hong Ying really started chatting, talking about some interesting things in the martial arts world.

Suddenly, Hong Ying talked about something related to Lu Changfeng.

"You are all heroes of the three generations of youth in the martial arts world of Jiangnan Prefecture. Do you have any opinions on the announcement issued by the Holy Lord of the Holy Demon Sect today?"

Guo Xiaotian, the one on the left, sneered: "I thought that the Holy Demon Sect had already fallen, and this generation of Holy Lords probably felt hopeless to revive the Demon Sect, so they made such a laughable and generous move just now."

Guo Xiaotian's speech was echoed by most people.

"The Holy Demon Sect has been passed down for thousands of years, and still occupies the position of the first sect of the Demon Dao. Its hidden strength is not that simple." Bai Yimeng gave a different opinion.

As a disciple of the Excalibur Sect, Bai Yimeng knew that among the three top sects in the Song Kingdom, the strength of the Holy Demon Sect was actually the most terrifying.

In the history of Song Dynasty, Shenjianzong and Shengmomen have fought against each other several times.

There are detailed records about the Holy Demon Sect in the sect.

Every time they fight, the Divine Sword Sect can't get any benefits.

"Haha, if the Divine Sword Sect thinks that it is no match for the Holy Demon Sect, it might as well give up the position of the number one sect in the Jiangnan Mansion." Guo Xiaotian laughed.

Facing the provocation, Bai Yimeng still had a smile on his face: "Senior Guo was joking, whether the Excalibur Sect ranks first or second, it's not up to me or you, senior, to decide, but to the consensus of the Jiangnan martial arts community, isn't it?"

Guo Xiaotian's expression gradually regained his composure. Of course he is not a reckless person.

He tried many ways, just to see if the current top genius of the Excalibur School is really as good as the rumors say.

Looking at it now, this child is young and has a good heart, and he cannot be teased by words.

"Okay, that's the end of this topic."

"Everyone is an elite in the martial arts world in the south of the Yangtze River. This time, we are unanimous to the outside world, and there is no distinction between high and low." Hong Ying came out in time to smooth things over.

Hong Ying looked at Lu Changfeng suddenly: "Changfeng, you and Xiaobai are the only two swordsmen tonight."

"It is said that sword dancing is the most beautiful thing in martial arts. Why don't you two perform a sword dance as a curtain call. We're done today, how about it?"

Lu Changfeng got up: "There is nothing you can do."

For Hong Ying, there was a song and dance performance first, then a water banquet, and then wine tasting.

A dinner party takes time and wine.

It's almost midnight.

At that time, the talent for copying will be updated, and Lu Changfeng will just copy the root talent of Bai Yimeng.

As for Teng Xiaofan's practical transformation talent, it will take a long time, so he can copy it next time.

Bai Yimeng, a disciple of the Excalibur Sect, has a dragon that can't be seen from head to toe. The opportunity to copy it is too rare, and today happened to happen, so don't miss it!

Bai Yimeng has Jiegengu and ancient Baize blood in his body.

They are all top-level root talents.

Lu Changfeng had to make some decisions before he could decide which item to copy first.

At this time, Bai Yimeng also stood up, "Brother Lu, let's stop here?"

"it is good."

Lu Changfeng and Bai Yimeng came to the arena.

The other seven stood up, and some servants moved the case away to leave enough room for Lu Changfeng and Bai Yimeng to play.

"Brother Lu, I'm here."

Bai Yimeng was not polite, and attacked first.

In order to fit the theme of the prince dancing sword, Bai Yimeng's sword moves are extremely gorgeous.

"This is my self-created sword technique, Yimeng Zhaohua!"

Bai Yimeng's self-created swordsmanship contains the dual characteristics of speed and hallucination, so it dances extremely gracefully, but also has hidden murderous intentions.

Lu Changfeng pulled out the Qiushui Sword, and with the assistance of Changsheng Sword, he quickly found out the details of Bai Yimeng's sword technique.

In a moment, the same Yimeng Zhaohua was used from Lu Changfeng's hands.

Because the sword technique contains more than one characteristic, Lu Changfeng couldn't fully analyze it, so Lu Changfeng used Yimeng Zhaohua for the first time, which was slightly inferior.

But it was enough to amaze everyone present.

To be able to copy the opponent's moves with just a glance, what a terrifying swordsmanship talent!

Dangdang Dangdang!
The white moonlight formed by the two sword shadows intersected, and Lu Changfeng was shocked. He had already exhausted the strength of the eighth level of forging blood.

In terms of strength, he is still just equal to Bai Yimeng.

Lu Changfeng had a guess that this Bai Yimeng might have reached the ninth level of blood forging!

"Brother Lu did not disappoint me!" Bai Yimeng's eyes showed excitement.

He had heard about Lu Changfeng's talent for swordsmanship for a long time, and only now did he experience it himself, so he realized how unbelievable it was.

"Come again!"

Bai Yimeng used Yimeng Zhaohua again!
Lu Changfeng stared intently, this time, relying on the Wuju copying of the Supreme Sword Dao, he has completely analyzed Bai Yimeng's Yimeng Zhaohua!
Even on this basis, made further progress!
"One Dream Zhaohua 2.0!"

The sword strokes intersected, the moonlight shattered, and Bai Yimeng took three steps back slightly.

"Excellent, the second time, you actually improved my sword move, as if this sword move was created by you, and I was the poor imitator."

"Come again!"

Bai Yimeng swung his long sword, this time, it was Lu Changfeng's turn to be surprised.

What Bai Yimeng used was Yimeng Zhaohua 2.0 that he just used!

Lu Changfeng was analyzing him, and Bai Yimeng was using Lu Changfeng's analysis to increase the power of his sword moves!

This guy, really is.
Lu Changfeng's No Moves to Climb started again, and there was a new improvement to this sword move.

Yimeng Zhaohua 3.0!

The audience will see it.

The two swordsmen in the arena danced with their sword shadows, and the moonlight became rounder, whiter, and bigger.

After another evolution, the red moon appeared for the first time.

After another evolution, the red moon became a blood moon!
After another evolution, a terrifying face even appeared on the blood moon.

At this moment, Bai Yimeng had difficulty studying.

Because Lu Changfeng added his own unique characteristics to this sword move.

It can be seen from the Storm Sword Intent that Lu Changfeng's character has a tyrannical and berserker side.

This point is completely different from Bai Yimeng.

Therefore, Bai Yimeng realized that he couldn't learn the sword technique he created himself!
But Bai Yimeng is indeed the first hero Lu Changfeng has ever seen.

After thinking for a while, Bai Yimeng's moonlight turned white again, and a handsome figure in white was looming in it.

"Haha! Thank you, Brother Lu! This trick is called, Yijian Flying Immortal!"

Not to be outdone, Lu Changfeng said, "One sword to hell!"

Swish!
The white moonlight turned into a white sword fairy, entangled with the hideous face in the bloody moonlight.

The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and all the sword moves disappeared without a trace.

The two swordsmen stood facing each other, bowing their hands in salute to each other.

In this sparring session, neither of them used their sword intent.

It was a pure swordsmanship competition, but in fact, Bai Yimeng took the big advantage.

This is his own sword move, and he has evolved it several times by borrowing Lu Changfeng's supreme swordsmanship talent.

The next time he confronts an enemy, this sword move will bring a terrifying memory to his enemy.

And for Lu Changfeng, it wasn't too bad, Bai Yimeng's own sword moves had already been included in his copying of No Moves.

"Clap clap clap!"

Mansion Master Hong Ying stood up first and took the lead in applauding.

The rest of the people also stood up and applauded.

"You two are the two most outstanding swordsmen this king has ever seen. Given time, you two will definitely become the pillars of the martial arts world in Jiangnan Prefecture."

The remaining seven people, including Guo Xiaotian, did not speak out to refute at this time.

The swordsmanship talents shown by the two are indeed terrifying.

It is difficult for ordinary people to create their own martial arts.

But these two, in a short duel, forcibly improved a top-level blood-forging-level sword move four or five times in a row!
One improved, one learned, and the last one learned also comprehended sword moves of different nature.

This competition of kendo talents is more exciting and exciting than the competition of sword moves itself!
Everyone present really enjoyed a good show!
"Okay, I also appreciate the sword dance!"

"Then today, let's end here."

"See you next time, on the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, Wangfu Square."

"I look forward to the performance of all heroes!"

"I will not disgrace my life!" Lu Changfeng and the others all bowed to Hong Ying.

Under the leadership of the guards.

The nine of Lu Changfeng stepped out of the living room of the palace.

It was past midnight.

Lu Changfeng quickened his pace slightly, and patted Bai Yimeng's shoulder.

Without hesitation, Lu Changfeng chose to clone Jie Gengu.

"Copy successfully, do you want to transfer now?"

"no!"

Of course, Lu Changfeng would not start copying within the palace.

"Brother Lu, is there anything else?" Bai Yimeng turned around and asked.

Lu Changfeng smiled and said, "Next time I have a chance, I want to have a drink with Brother Bai. I don't know if Brother Bai might appreciate it?"

Bai Yimeng smiled and said, "There is nothing you can do."

Considering that the Excalibur School cannot allow outsiders to enter at will.

Bai Yimeng said: "If I have time, I'll come to you. Your martial arts gym is called Changle Martial Arts Hall, right?"

"That's right, brother Bai is welcome to come and have a seat at any time."

"sure!"

In front of the gate of the palace, a group of nine people exchanged polite greetings before leaving in different directions.

Lu Changfeng left the palace, walked for a while, and simply jumped up and down the eaves, and soon returned to the Changle Martial Arts Hall.

(End of this chapter)