Laughing and proud rise again

Zhang Yu looked at Linghu Chong and said, "Master brother, do you know that it was the Qi sword battle a few years ago?"

Linghu Chong was startled when he heard Zhang Yu's words, and said: "That's because the same sect of Jianzong entered the magic way, and there was a disagreement with my Qizong. In the end, the two factions fought on the Yunv Peak, and our Qizong won and expelled Jianzong from the mountain gate.

Zhang Yu sighed and said: "That's right, my Qizong won that battle, but my Huashan faction fell into a slump and could never regain its former glory.

Linghu Chong also remained silent.

Zhang Yu suddenly smiled and said, "Master brother, why don't you say that the Sword Sect and the Qi Sect cannot coexist?"

Linghu Chong was taken aback and said: "Junior brother absolutely must not have such thoughts, Jianzong is crooked, and my Qizong naturally cannot coexist with him."

Zhang Yu said again: "Brother, do you have strong internal strength or advanced swordsmanship?"

Linghu Chong said with a smile: "There is no way to compare."

Zhang Yudao: "Hehe, that's true. But I know that my inner strength is higher than yours."

"So what?" Linghu Chong laughed.

"Compared to your swordsmanship and mine, who is inferior?"

Holding a sword flower in his hand, Linghu Chong said: "Haha, Junior Brother, your swordsmanship is naturally good, but it's still a little bit worse than mine."

"Since my internal strength is higher than yours, and your swordsmanship is better than mine, then you are the swordsman."

Linghu Chong was startled, shook his head and said: "Young brother, what you said is wrong."

Zhang Yu drew out the long sword in his hand and said, "Master brother, we have to compare our swordsmanship to find out who is better." After speaking, he straightened his sword and stabbed straight.

Linghu Chong's eyes blinked, and he saw Zhang Yu's long sword approaching him.

The long sword made a buzzing sound, like an iron Zen staff.

Linghu Chong's expression tightened, and he drew his sword intently.The brothers began to compete swords in front of Siguo Cliff.

Linghu Chong's swordsmanship is light and flexible, while Zhang Yu's swordsmanship is far-reaching.The two even fought eighty or ninety strokes without deciding the winner.

The rise of Linghu Chongdou's Xiyi swordsmanship has already been used, and Zhang Yu's Yangwu sword is used to deal with it.

Although Zhang Yu's Chaoyang Yiqi sword is exquisite.But the connection between tricks can never be smooth.

You should know that if you use the tip of the sword upwards after the last move, it is easy to start the next move with the tip of the sword facing down, as long as you are not afraid of Lao Yue cursing someone and dragging the tip of the sword down.

But Chaoyang Yiqi sword is extremely exquisite, and the connection between the moves is by no means so superficial.It is often the connection of sword intent.

How to change from the heat of the three volts to the severe cold of the three nines in an instant?

How can the bleak land of "Boundless Fallen Trees" be able to connect with the clank and iron bones of "Knowing Pines and Cypresses in the Cold"?

How can the meaning of "there is a phoenix coming to the land" to become the joy and warmth of "full of gold and jade"?

Therefore, even though Zhang Yu has practiced Chaoyang Yiqi Sword for many years, he can gradually use the artistic conception of each sword move freely.

But the time he used this sword technique is still very little, the reason is precisely because he can only make a move in a flash of inspiration, but he can't continue it smoothly.

Zhang Yu has been learning swordsmanship for several years, but this Yangwu swordsmanship makes him the best. Linghu Chong's swordsmanship is among the best among the second-generation disciples in the entire rivers and lakes.

The Xiyi sword has become more and more like "the sound of the great sound is the sound of the sound, and the elephant is invisible" when it is deployed.

Zhang Yu's eyesight couldn't keep up with Linghu Chong's changes, so he simply gave up looking for flaws, and just used the Yangwu sword technique on his own.

Zhang Yu has gradually comprehended the key to raising my swordsmanship, which is "be patient and not give in, retreat and not evade"

Linghu Chong attacked with the long sword, but Zhang Yu blocked all of them within three feet of his body, and he fought for more than a hundred moves.

Linghu Chong was surprised to find Zhang Yu's Yangwu swordsmanship, even if he only defended but not attacked, it seemed that there was a counterattack in the sword move.

Linghu Chong will also cultivate my swordsmanship, but this swordsmanship is more defensive than offensive, so he doesn't like it.

The swordsmanship has never been practiced to a high level, Linghu Chong praised "good swordsmanship" and raised the sword to accelerate the speed of the sword.

Hearing the sound of metal clashing, Linghu Chong compressed Zhang Yu's sword within three feet of his body.

Zhang Yu's mind was completely clear, and the sword intent of every move of Yangwu Sword was inherited in one continuous line.

Therefore, when he uses this way of swordsmanship, it is often as smooth as flowing clouds and flowing water.

After fighting for a while, Zhang Yu's heart moved, and he mobilized his internal strength.As soon as the sword technique changed, the long sword weng gave a cry, but it was an iron wire sword.

Linghu Chong saw Zhang Yu's sword technique changed and stabbed at him, so he blocked Zhang Yu's long sword with the sword in his hand.

I saw two swords intersecting, making a piercing impact.The long sword in Linghu Chong's hand was swung away.

Zhang Yu followed the force of the long sword's impact, and stabbed straight again.

This time faster than last time.Before Linghu Chong could return his sword, Zhang Yu's long sword was resting on Linghu Chong's neck.

Linghu Chong shook his head and said, "Junior brother has such profound internal strength and wonderful swordsmanship, I lost."

Zhang Yudao: "Master brother, little brother, I'm not good enough to win. I really can't break your swordsmanship, so I made this bad move."

Linghu Chong said: "If you lose, you lose, so you don't need to talk about it, Junior Brother."

"Junior Brother, it seems that Qizong is better." Linghu Chong said with a slightly wry smile.

"But it's like this, internal strength is the foundation, and swordsmanship is the last. No matter how good the swordsmanship is, one must have good internal strength." Zhang Yu said.

Zhang Yu went on to say: "In fact, internal strength is like a person's heart, and swordsmanship is like a person's limbs. The deeper the internal strength, the better the heart and the longer the person will live. Low internal strength means that the heart is not good and people are prone to illness.

Advanced swordsmanship means that a person's hands and feet are sensitive, and low swordsmanship means that a person's hands and feet are crippled.

It's just that people can live without siblings, but without a heart, they will definitely die.In this way, the qi sword battle is really a joke. "

"Not bad, the younger brother's insight is really incisive." Linghu Chong praised.

"Two little dolls, dare to comment on the quality of swordsmanship before they reach home." Just when the two brothers said happily.A voice came coldly.

Linghu Chong asked in surprise: "Who?"

The two looked around, and suddenly saw a figure flashing in front of them, and an old man in gray clothes had appeared in front of the two of them.

Zhang Yu looked carefully.Seeing that person's face like gold paper with a hidden sickness, his heart moved, and he knew it must be Feng Qingyang.

Linghu Chong took a step forward and drew out his long sword and asked, "Who are you? Why did you appear in the back mountain of my Huashan Sect?"

The man ignored it, turned to Zhang Yu and asked, "Jianzong's swordsmanship is incomparably exquisite, even without profound internal force, he can still subdue you, do you believe it or not?"

Zhang Yu thought to himself: "Of course I believe it. Your Dugu Nine Swords can defeat the strong with the weak."

It's just that Zhang Yu rolled his eyes a few times and then said: "Who is the senior, there is such a sword technique in the world. Please forgive the ignorance of the younger generation."

The gray-clothed man said coldly: "You won't believe it if you haven't seen it, so let me compare with you."

"Senior, this is not bullying me." Zhang Yu said.

"Why did I bully you?" The man in gray still said coldly.

"Senior, your skills are profound, but this junior is no match for you. Even if you win a sword competition between senior and junior, it will not prove your swordsmanship. The weak can defeat the strong." Zhang Yu said with a smile.

The man froze and said, "Then how do you compare?"

Zhang Yu turned serious and said, "Since we want to explain that the weak can defeat the strong in swordsmanship, it must be someone with lower internal strength than me.

Senior, you see, my senior brother's internal strength is lower than mine, so it's better to entrust the swordsmanship to my senior brother.

My senior brother will compete with me. If I lose, it will prove that senior's swordsmanship is superb. If I win, it will show that senior is bragging. "

The man in gray was stunned, and smiled faintly: "Little monkey, don't you want to cheat me of sword skills."

Zhang Yu saw that Feng Qingyang had broken his mind, but still asked seriously: "Senior, do you agree?"

"I really like that kid. Well, I promise you." Feng Qingyang said with a smile.After finishing speaking, he instructed Hu Chong, "Boy and I go into the cave."

Seeing Zhang Yu nodding slightly, Linghu Chong followed Feng Qingyang into the cave.