Martial Arts: Start to Create a List of Behind-the-scenes Masterminds

　　"This sword test conference is bound to be passed down as a good story."

　　"Whether we win or lose, Senior Feng will be a role model for younger swordsmen."

　　Fan Qinghui said with a smile.

　　Feng Qingyang shook his head and said, "This old man is so old, these things have long been ignored."

　　"Could it be that Senior Feng doesn't want to be listed on the Sword God List?"

　　"If you are lucky enough to win Ximen Chuixue, you will be able to get the Sword Heart Pill, which will improve your swordsmanship."

　　"Why not do something so cheap?"

　　Fan Qinghui still said kindly.

　　"The way of swordsmanship is vast, what it will look like to go to the next level, the old man can't imagine it."

　　Feng Qingyang said curiously.

　　"Does kendo look further?"

　　"Qinghui is not talented, and has a sword. Please advise Senior Feng."

　　Fan Qinghui said softly.

　　But at the moment when the voice fell, the breath skyrocketed.

　　An incomparably terrifying sword intent rose from her body and merged with her uniquely.

　　At this moment, she seemed to be the sword, and the sword seemed to be her.

　　There is a sword in the heart, the heart in the sword, and the heart in the sword is transparent!

　　"Zheng!!"

　　The ancient sword was like water, piercing the sky and slashing towards Feng Qingyang. .

Chapter 49

　　powerful!

　　too strong!

　　Feng Qingyang's pupils suddenly widened, trying to see through Fan Qinghui's sword.

　　But I found that this sword was unstoppable!

　　As the only surviving descendant of the Huashan Sword Sect, Feng Qingyang has been sitting on the cliff for decades, asking himself that the swordsmanship has reached the extreme.

　　But it wasn't until the moment Fan Qinghui came out with his sword that he realized that there are people outside people, and there are heavens outside of heaven.

　　Fan Qinghui's sword, he could see the flaws, but could not stop it.

　　This realm has gone beyond the scope of sword moves.

　　"Zheng!!"

　　Although he knew he was invincible, Feng Qingyang still used his sword to meet him.

　　"Rumble..."

　　The two sword lights collided in the void, causing layers of aftermath.

　　Thinking about the cliff, flying sand and stone, rolling up endless wolf smoke.

　　Feng Qingyang took a few steps backwards, blood surged up, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

　　Just a single blow from the air caused him to suffer internal injuries.

　　"Senior Feng, are you alright?"

　　Fan Qinghui returned the sword to the sheath and asked with concern.

　　"Cough, thank you Lord Fanzhai for your mercy."

　　"Feng did not know until today, why is sitting in the well and watching the sky."

　　"The "Cihang Sword Canon" really lives up to its reputation, and it is nothing more than the extreme realm of kendo."

　　Feng Qingyang spit out the congestion and said with a wry smile.

　　"Extreme kendo? Qinghui dare not bear such an evaluation."

　　"To be honest, the "Cihang Sword Canon" I sent is not yet complete."

　　"This time for the Tianji Building, I just want to get the missing part of the "Cihang Sword Canon" from the Tianji owner."

　　Fan Qinghui hesitated for a while, but still told the inside story.

　　Feng Qingyang shook his head again and again: "That sword just wasn't complete? It's impossible!"

　　"I heard that Senior Feng blamed himself because of guilt, and spent half his life sitting on the cliff, presumably he has never fought against swordsmen in the world."

　　"Actually, in today's world, swordsmanship can outperform those of Qinghui, I don't know how much."

　　"Even last year, Qinghui was defeated in the sword competition."

　　"And that person used up to seven successes."

　　In order to impress Feng Qingyang, Fan Qinghui did not hesitate to make a big surprise.

　　"This...how is this possible? Who is that person?"

　　Feng Qingyang asked in disbelief.

　　"Ashamed to say, that person is not a swordsman from the Central Plains, but a master Yijian Cailin from Goguryeo."

　　"This person's swordsmanship is the strongest that Qinghui has ever seen in his life, almost like a god."

　　Fan Qinghui said slowly.

　　"What? An alien swordsman? How skilled is the swordsmanship?"

　　Feng Qingyang exclaimed in surprise.

　　It would be fine if Fan Qinghui lost to the Central Plains Swordsman.

　　Lost to an alien swordsman?

　　This made Feng Qingyang really unacceptable and felt ashamed.

　　"The sword is the weapon of a gentleman, it is the beauty of China, and Qinghui doesn't want aliens to compete."

　　"Imagine that the [Sword God List] was born, and the foreign swordsmen are far ahead, so what's the face of my Central Plains swordsman?"

　　"Because of this, I wait for the Central Plains swordsman to catch up."

　　"The Sword Trial Conference is a good start. It can inspire younger swordsmen and show me the power of swords in the Central Plains."

　　"So please, Senior Feng, don't refuse."

　　Fan Qinghui continued to persuade.

　　"That's it!"

　　"Feng Mou gave his life to accompany the gentleman and went to Tianjilou for a walk."

　　"Even if you die on the sword test stand."

　　"As long as I can see the style of the extreme swordsmanship, Feng Mou will die without regrets."

　　Feng Qingyang finally made a decision.

　　"it is good!"

　　"This is the invitation letter for the Sword Trial Conference."

　　"Qinghui is waiting for Senior Feng to visit in the Tianji Building."

　　Fan Qinghui said with a smile, leaving a piece of letter paper and floating away.

　　Feng Qingyang silently picked up the letter, turned and walked towards the cave.

　　This time, fighting against Fan Qinghui gave him a lot of insights.

　　If it can be digested, the chances of winning at the Sword Trial Conference may be improved.

　　……

　　Ming Dynasty, Qixia Town, Tongfu Inn.

　　In the afternoon, there were few diners, and the restaurant was rarely quiet.

　　Taking advantage of the absence of shopkeeper Tong Xiangyu, Lao Bai, Xiao Guo, Xiucai, Dazui and others gathered together to chat.

　　"Everyone, come and see, I grabbed a 'Tian Ji Yue Dan Review'."

　　While everyone was chatting, Mo Xiaobei suddenly ran in from outside, shouting.

　　"What? You bought the 'Tianji Yuedan Review'? Come and have a look."

　　Bai Zhantang was most impatient, he grabbed the rice paper from Mo Xiaobei and spread it on the table.

　　This 'Tian Ji Yue Dan Ping' was created by Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling.

　　It is written that 'monthly' once a comment, but it is actually published every day, and it is widely circulated in the major dynasties.

　　But apart from the Great Sui Dynasty, other dynasties' 'Tian Ji Yue Dan Comments' are basically pirated copies.

　　And in a remote place like Qixia Town, you can usually only buy reviews from two days ago.

　　"Let me see, the eighth place in the [Behind the Scenes Black Hand List] really came out, and it turned out to be the six-door catcher Loma!"

　　"Good Loma, using power for personal gain, this kind of behavior must be severely punished."

　　"Look, it says that Cheng Kun is not dead yet, this guy can really hide."

　　"Huh? It also says that Luo Ma is the direct disciple of Guo Juxia, the chief catcher of Six Gates?"

　　Seeing this, everyone turned to look at Guo Furong.

　　Because Guo Furong is the only daughter of Guo Juxia.

　　"I didn't expect Senior Brother Loma to be such a person. I think my father wanted me to marry him back then."