Martial Arts: I just want to lie flat, I make all bad friends

Chapter 323: Your "Dugu Nine Swords" may be very strong, but it won't be long before

Chapter 323: Your "Nine Swords of Dugu" may be very strong, but it won't be long before it's mine.

Then Bai Xiuzhu's hand was holding the golden snake sword.

The sleeping Bodhisattva Snake King seemed to have sensed it, and slowly opened his vertical pupils.

"what"

Feng Qingyang let out a sigh when he saw this. Even he had never seen such a situation before.

As Bai Xiuzhu pulled out the Golden Snake Sword from the belly of the Bodhisattva Snake King.

The sword intent that belongs to him also exudes its own aura.

Although it is still very immature, like a newborn calf, that aura is indeed the sword intention!
Feng Qingyang couldn't help but his eyes lit up at this moment.

"What a good boy, at such a young age, he actually understands the meaning of the sword!"

With that said, he waved to Uncle Fu.

Uncle Fu also took off the long sword from his waist and threw it to Feng Qingyang.

Feng Qingyang took the long sword, danced it casually twice, and then looked at Bai Xiuzhu.

"Come on, let me see your swordsmanship!"

Bai Xiuzhu smiled: "Senior, you have to watch carefully!"

All of a sudden.

A sword light that was more dazzling than the sun hanging in the sky appeared on the golden snake sword.

One of the four key points of "Excalibur Technique", attack!

Bai Xiuzhu gently waved the Golden Snake Sword, and the sharp sword energy spread out, leaving traces on the stone wall of Siguo Cliff.

And the next second, the dazzling sword light went straight towards Feng Qingyang!

"when!"

When the two swords collided.

A feeling of awkwardness instantly emerged in Bai Xiuzhu's heart.

The golden snake sword in his hand clearly hit the long sword in Feng Qingyang's hand, but he felt as if his sword fell into the air.

It took absolutely no effort.
"Dugu Nine Swords"?
Bai Xiuzhu was still thinking in his heart, but Feng Qingyang's teasing voice came again.

"Boy, swordsmanship is more than just powerful enough to hurt the opponent."

Before Feng Qingyang finished speaking, a chill suddenly appeared in his heart.

Almost as an instinctive reaction, he immediately put the long sword in his hand across his waist.

"when!"

The violent vibration made his jaw numb, and he almost couldn't hold the long sword in his hand.

"Shh!"

Until the sound of breaking wind came to his ears, Feng Qingyang couldn't help but feel a little cold sweat on his back.

He looked at Bai Xiuzhu in front of him.

The speed of the sword just now even exceeded the speed of sound.

If Feng Qingyang's many years of combat experience and his intuition as a grand master hadn't allowed him to react, I'm afraid a sword wound would have appeared on his waist.

"Senior, what about this sword?"

Bai Xiuzhu asked Feng Qingyang in front of him with a smile.

Feng Qingyang narrowed his eyes: "Your swordsmanship is pretty good, but swordsmanship is not just about offense."

After saying that, the long sword in his hand attacked Bai Xiuzhu at an extremely fast speed.

"when!"

The two swords collided in the air and sparked.

Bai Xiuzhu felt a dull feeling in his heart. He blocked this sword with the help of "Defending", one of the four major points of "Excalibur Art".

But it gave him a sense of disharmony.

Such disharmony.

It made him feel extremely uncomfortable, and even caused some mild symptoms in his body, making him feel very sick.

But he didn't have time to recover from this state.

Feng Qingyang's sword struck again.

This time.

His angle was much more cunning than the previous sword strike.

Bai Xiuzhu could only barely block it by turning his right hand outward at nearly 50 degrees.

In other words, Bai Xiuzhu is the great master.

Otherwise, just this one time, an ordinary person would not be able to block it even if the handle is broken.

However, despite the blockage, the nausea that filled Bai Xiuzhu's heart not only did not dissipate, but became even stronger.

Seeing Feng Qingyang stab the sword again.

Bai Xiuzhu could only suppress this feeling and continue to block his long sword.

But what Bai Xiuzhu didn't expect was.

He clearly saw the golden snake sword in his hand colliding with the long sword in Feng Qingyang's hand.

But there was no sound of any iron collision.

"Boy, you lose."

Bai Xiuzhu looked down.

I saw Feng Qingyang's long sword bypassing the Golden Snake Sword at some point, and the tip of the sword was pointed directly at his heart.

"The senior's swordsmanship is superb, and the junior admires it."

Bai Xiuzhu was convinced by what he said.

At least in terms of swordsmanship, there is really no comparison between him and Feng Qingyang.

Feng Qingyang smiled and touched his beard: "There are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. You can understand the meaning of the sword at this age, and you are a rare existence in the world. I am just a little older."

After he finished speaking, he let out another sigh.

"Your swordsmanship is indeed powerful, but I still suggest you to look at the swordsmanship on the stone wall. It is also good to learn by analogy."

When Bai Xiuzhu heard this, he cupped his hands towards Feng Qingyang.

"Senior, I don't know. From a theoretical perspective, this girl's martial arts attainments may be higher than mine. Let her go and see her and tell me."

After he finished speaking, he pointed at Wang Yuyan beside him.

Feng Qingyang glanced at Wang Yuyan, shook his head and said.

"She is just an ordinary person with no inner strength. Even if she reads it, it is like reading a book from heaven."

"Otherwise, senior can try with her?"

Hearing Bai Xiuzhu's words, Feng Qingyang snorted, shook his head and continued: "Okay, even if you don't want to go and see it, you don't have to use these reasons to excuse me."

"Senior's words are wrong!"

Wang Yuyan is still a human being no matter what. She cannot be despised by others, so let's forget it.

Even if it is to refute Feng Qingyang.

"Although the junior has no internal strength, it doesn't mean that he can't understand martial arts. It's like the senior, who can only see things from afar and watch the sky from a well!"

When Feng Qingyang saw that Wang Yuyan was getting excited, he blew his beard and glared.

"I've been traveling around the world for so many years, who hasn't seen anyone? If you insist that you can understand the swordsmanship on the stone wall, fine! I'll give you this chance!"

Feng Qingyang walked to Wang Yuyan step by step.

Although he is older, as a Grand Master, his energy and blood are stronger than those of ordinary mature men.

The pace he was walking at this moment put a lot of pressure on Wang Yuyan, who was not familiar with martial arts.

Feng Qingyang came to Wang Yuyan and said, "Go and see it yourself. After reading it, I will give you a test. If you can't pass, don't blame me for turning against you!" "Okay! Take the test." Just take the test!”

Although Wang Yuyan is under a lot of pressure, she is still very confident in martial arts theory.

There is no intention of being timid about it.

"Uncle Feng Master"

When Uncle Fu saw this, he immediately wanted to persuade Feng Qingyang to calm down and stop being like a woman like Wang Yuyan.

But Bai Xiuzhu immediately pulled Fu Bo's sleeve.

"Senior, what if she passes the test of senior?"

"Absolutely impossible!"

Feng Qingyang said directly and sentenced him to death: "What are carved on the stone wall are the profound swordsmanship of my Five Mountains Sword Sect. Even if you go there, I estimate that it will take ten days and a half to understand it. Is it just her?" "

Wang Yuyan bit her lips, very dissatisfied with Feng Qingyang's contempt.

But she also knew that the best way was to wait until she saw those sword skills before coming over to slap Feng Qingyang in the face!

Bai Xiuzhu said to Feng Qingyang with a smile.

"Senior, don't be too harsh. Nothing is impossible in the world. Just like if someone told senior before that he could go from an ordinary person who didn't know how to practice martial arts to a great master in a few months, senior thought it was possible. ?"

Feng Qingyang was speechless for a moment after hearing the words.

He didn't think Fubo would cheat on him.

Therefore, Bai Xiuzhu cultivated to the Grand Master level in just a few months.

Compared with this incident, it doesn't seem so surprising that Wang Yuyan can understand the martial arts on the stone wall?

But how is it possible for Feng Qingyang to give in now?

He immediately said: "In this way, if she can really understand the martial arts on the stone wall, I will do something for her!"

A great master personally promised to do something.

This portion is not small.

Just like Xie Yanke's Black Iron Order, when that thing first appeared, everyone in the world wanted to get it.

But Bai Xiuzhu still shook his head: "This is a bit too heavy, senior, let's do this. As long as she can understand the sword skills on the stone wall, senior can answer a question for the junior to answer questions for the junior." "Senior, how do you like this?"

Feng Qingyang thought for a moment and felt that he was a little angry.

If Wang Yuyan asked him to do something embarrassing for him, would he do it or not?
Thinking of this, Feng Qingyang nodded slightly.

"Okay, I'll just do as you say!"

The look he looked at Bai Xiuzhu now was much kinder.

I even secretly regretted it.

Why didn't I agree not to think about it in the first place?
Go and take Bai Xiuzhu as a disciple.

If he could have such a talented and well-behaved disciple, Feng Qingyang would have no regrets in his life!

unfortunately
Feng Qingyang secretly shook his head. If you miss some things, you will miss them.

You can't just lick your face and ask others to be your disciples when they are now great masters, right?

Even if Bai Xiuzhu wanted to, he, Feng Qingyang, couldn't win over this old face!

Bai Xiuzhu, on the other hand, had already looked at Wang Yuyan and gently shook her hand.

"Go."

During this period, the relationship between Bai Xiuzhu and Wang Yuyan has warmed up.

With his encouragement at this moment, Wang Yuyan cheered up, nodded heavily, and then walked towards the stone wall with the sword skills engraved on it.

"Master Feng, please calm down, we are all family members, there is no need to get angry over this."

Feng Qingyang shook his head: "I have lived my whole life, what kind of people have I not seen from all three religions? How can I even try to understand those swordsmanships when I don't even have internal strength?"

Uncle Fu knew how to get along with a stubborn person like Feng Qingyang, so he followed his words.

"Yes, yes, you are right, but there is no need to fight with the younger generation because of this. They are still young after all."

Feng Qingyang sighed and said nothing more.

"By the way, senior, when I was having a sword fight with you just now, I always felt a little uncomfortable in my heart. What's going on?"

Bai Xiuzhu had already started to change the topic of Feng Qingyang.

Anyway, he was confident that Wang Yuyan could understand the sword skills on the stone wall.

Mentioning this, Feng Qingyang became more interested.

"That is the unique effect of my swordsmanship. Each of my sword strikes at the weak point of your strength, making you uncomfortable with the use of force. If you do this twice, you will have a slight sense of deviation. , This is why my last sword can go directly over your sword."

Bai Xiuzhu secretly admired him when he heard this.

It is indeed "Dugu Nine Swords"!
"I didn't expect that there is such a powerful swordsmanship in the world! But isn't there any countermeasure? Otherwise, wouldn't this swordsmanship be invincible?"

Feng Qingyang waved his hand.

"Of course there are countermeasures."

Just now, Bai Xiuzhu gave him a step so that he could lower the price of the bet.

Therefore, Feng Qingyang had a very good opinion of Bai Xiuzhu, and Bai Xiuzhu was a junior of Uncle Fu, so he patiently explained.

"The first countermeasure is internal strength. As long as your internal strength is deep enough, even if I want to influence you, I can't. This is why I can attack your weak points, but I don't directly break through the defense. The two of us As a Grand Master, if you are directly given a sense of danger, you will easily block the attack by instinct like I did just now."

Bai Xiuzhu nodded slightly when he heard this.

The Grand Master's perception of danger is still very keen.

"Dugu Nine Swords" is strong, but no matter how strong it is, it cannot be said that everyone is a great master, and Feng Qingyang can kill him suddenly with one sword.

It seemed that Feng Qingyang's move just now was also part of making him relax his vigilance.

"What about the second point?"

If there is a first, there will naturally be a second.

"The second countermeasure is sword intent!"

"Sword Intent?"

Feng Qingyang nodded slightly: "If your sword intention is stronger than me, then I can't use these little tricks to influence you."

Having said this, Feng Qingyang smiled slightly and said: "Then I can only break through you head-on."

"I see!"

Hearing this, he felt slightly emotional.

This is "Dugu Nine Swords"!
Even if your inner strength is deeper than mine and your swordsmanship is better than mine.

I can still find your weak points and break through you directly with strong methods!
Uncle Fu also smiled at this time and said: "You know, right? This swordsmanship is a secret that Uncle Feng has not taught. At that time, many people in the Sword Sect were jealous of it and wanted to learn it from Uncle Feng. One and a half moves!”

Feng Qingyang waved his hand: "Hey, why are you bringing this up? It's all in the past."

But looking at his slightly proud look, it was obviously very useful.

Of course Bai Xiuzhu knows the power of "Dugu Nine Swords".

After all, there are only three people in Jinshu, and they have never taken action from beginning to end, and they have not even shown their faces.

But it can make many people consider it to be the peak combat power of Jin Shuli.

Dugu Qiubai, Huang Shang, Xiaoyaozi!
"Come on, Bu Si, I didn't even finish the wine just now, let's continue!"

At this moment, Feng Qingyang and Uncle Fu were sitting back where they were before, ready to continue drinking.

Bai Xiuzhu smiled secretly in his heart when he saw his appearance.

Your "Nine Swords of Dugu" may be very strong, but before long, it will be mine.
"Master, don't stand around in a daze, let's have a drink together."

Uncle Fu invited Bai Xiuzhu to come over and drink together.

Bai Xiuzhu smiled and agreed, "Here he comes!"

(End of this chapter)

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