The Era of Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 30 Copy Sword Saint Feng
On that day, Lonnold saw a dazzling shooting star!

But the shooting star plunged headlong into the sun!
In today's world, it's hard to say who is number one in the world.But no matter who ranks, Feng Qingyang must be among the top three.

Lounold really didn't understand, he already said that he was Uncle Feng, how could Yu Canghai dare to be so brave?

Is it my problem?I didn't say my full name?
Lawnold has been deeply involved in kpv and cannot extricate himself.

As for being confessed to be a spy or something, it doesn't matter at all.The moment Feng Qingyang appeared, Lawnold felt a little relieved:
It was finally discovered!Finally, I don't have to worry about my conscience anymore.Can you finally be yourself and die?
……

The sword that Yu Canghai thought was the best in the world was actually dodged by this white-haired old man? !

Yu Canghai was a little surprised: the old man has something, he bent down really fast.

But don't panic, this wave of Xiantian mid-stage vs Xiantian early stage, I have the advantage!
The old man on the other side has a sword?
It doesn't matter, I'll do it!

Steady and steady, take him down within a hundred moves.

Yu Canghai used his family's best pine wind swordsmanship, a stance [pine wind is like a wave], which attracted strong winds, with the strength of pine and the speed of wind.

"呲"

It's quite a coincidence that the tip of my sword and the tip of the opponent's sword collided with the wheat awning!

Look at me again [Songtao is like a dream], [Songhai is boundless], [Songjin Eternal]...

With six or seven swords in succession, the two sides' swords were facing each other, no matter how slow Yu Canghai was, there was something wrong with it.

He used another stance [Misong Suifeng], the sword in his hand was divided into seven sword lights, piercing the old man's seven vital points.

This time he divided his attention three times to observe the opponent, but saw that the opponent also had seven sword lights of the sword wind, facing his own sword light.

It's just, it's just... It's like it's carved out of a mold.

Yu Canghai's mind was captured by this discovery, one of the seven sword lights collapsed, and the corresponding sword light of the opponent also disintegrated afterward.

Yu Canghai mechanically made a few more sword strikes, but the two still had similar moves and their swords faced each other, as if they were a mirror, and the opposite was another Yu Canghai in the mirror.

Although the person in front of him is more than eight feet tall, and he is less than five feet tall, but the sword intent, the sword move, and even the habit of using the sword are exactly the same, that is the Songfeng swordsmanship, and it is his Songfeng swordsmanship!
"Ahhhh~~~ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Yu Canghai couldn't accept this reality, so he drew back, and the old man didn't chase after him, allowing him to jump onto a tree and pose as a white crane spreading its wings.

You can imitate my sword, but can you also imitate my true energy?

Crane's Nine Heavens Divine Art, Twelve Success Power, what do you use to imitate?
Yu Canghai let out a long whistle from the tree, like a crane singing and a crane weeping, and then he used the technique of luck unique to the Crane Cry Nine Heavens Kung Fu, a sword Ling Chen!
It's [Pine and Wind Like a Wave] again, but this time, in addition to the strength of the pine and the swiftness of the wind, there is also the agility of the crane, which greatly increases its power.

The opponent is also facing each other in the same way [pine wind is like a wave].

Once again [pine wind is like a wave] against [pine wind is like a wave], swords and swords are facing each other, but this time Yu Canghai is actually slower than his opponent in every move!
What sorcery is this?
Yu Canghai couldn't believe that he was actually at a disadvantage.

The opponent's pine tenacity, wind speed, and crane agility are more perfect than his own.

Could it be that my swordsmanship is an imitation?Otherwise, why can't I compare the Songfeng swordsmanship that I have practiced for 30 years?
(Feng Qingyang: Mistake, mistake! Excessive force)

Yu Canghai lowered his sword and asked in disbelief:
"Could it be that you are the senior who survived 20 years ago?"

"What kind of imagination is this!" Feng Qingyang flatly refused, "I joined the Huashan sect when I was seven years old. I was born in Huashan, and I was buried in Huashan when I died."

Yu Canghai still didn't believe it, but no matter what, let's talk after the fight.

He accumulated energy and strength, and used the most proud self-made sword in his life [Songhe Yufeng].

This time it was finally not point to point of the sword, Yu Canghai's sword that had been with him for several years was broken!
His [Songhe Yufeng] sword evolved into fourteen kinds of changes, but finally No.15 changes hit the weakest part of the sword body.

……

It turns out that it's not a demon technique, but a difference in swordsmanship?Is my swordsmanship so bad?
Is it so bad that others can imitate it at a glance, so bad that it will be defeated by 30 years of hard-working swordsmanship, so bad that the most proud sword in a lifetime will be learned and surpassed at a glance?

The broken sword in Yu Canghai's hand fell off, but he didn't seem to notice it at all.

(Feng Qingyang:

In fact, it’s not that bad. I practiced a lot of Songfeng swordsmanship when I was young!They are all too familiar!

It wasn’t the No.15 variation that broke that sword in the end, but Dugu Nine Swords)
……

Yu Canghai's moral heart was broken, Feng Qingyang put on the demeanor of a school of masters, but in fact, he was also happy in his heart.

It wasn't because he defeated Yu Canghai, he was better than many, many better swordsmen.

It was a certain sense of comfort that he hadn't experienced for a long time, which made him find the joy of fighting swords that he hadn't seen for a long time.

It's the feeling when I was 14 years old when I beat my senior brother with a sword in front of my senior sister!
Junior Brother Qing Hao is right!

This kind of behavior really has a unique sense of stimulation!

Defeating the opponent with the best and most familiar swordsmanship of the opponent, and making the opponent's best swordsmanship more perfect and outstanding, this is really great! ! !
Feng Qingyang has fallen in love with this feeling!

……

Yu Canghai knew that this kind of swordsmanship was by no means ordinary innate skills, and the person in front of him should be the sword sage Feng Qingyang.

If he had known earlier, he should have fled without looking back.But that's not important now...

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At the age of nine, when the precocious child was performing juggling with his father, he saw the three-style swordsmanship used by a Qingcheng swordsman in a fight, and imitated it with branches from time to time.

At the age of 12, the short boy defeated three gangsters with the three-style swordsmanship and a willow branch, and was taken up the mountain by the swordsman of Qingcheng.

At the age of 16, because of her outstanding talent, she was accepted as a disciple by the master, and the senior sister smiled so sweetly.

At the age of 22, the Abandoned Sword Hall dominated Sichuan and Shu, Qingcheng Mountain was destroyed, and the fire burned all night.There are 618 disciples, and only one of them survives.

At the age of 24, he condensed his true energy, braved the heavy rain and ran back to the foot of Qingcheng Mountain and cried all night, swinging a knife without regret.

26 years old, the day after tomorrow peak, east of Sichuan.For the next sixteen years, I dared not look west, but was afraid of dreaming about my old friend.

At the age of 29, he broke into the congenital, and went around for thirteen years to re-establish Qingcheng Taoism, but found nothing.

At the age of 42, the sword was broken here, and everything he learned in his life was broken.The scenery of Zhongnan Mountain is unique, and you will be buried here, accompanied by the breeze and bright moon.

What a crippled and failed life!

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But... But I'm still not reconciled!

The fire on Mount Qingcheng has been burning in my dreams for 20 years; that night when the fire was bright was the secret passage blocked by the corpses of many fellow disciples; blood.

If they die here, no one will remember the face of the senior sister, the 617 people in Qingcheng Mountain, and the Qingcheng faction!

Inheriting the Taoism of Qingcheng is really a heavy six words!
Master, you guys died lightly, let me suffer in this purgatory for 20 years.

In the end, it actually made me dare not even choose to die!

If it is Yu Canghai's fate to die here...I refuse!

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After Yu Canghai broke the sword, he was dazed for a long time, then he burst out laughing suddenly, then flew to his disciple, and snatched two big pouches.

It was the special kerosene he prepared to perform his original "fire-breathing skill" based on juggling, but he knew that fire-breathing skill was nothing more than a trivial skill in front of real masters!

But this time, he didn't want to spit fire, but drank the kerosene in two bags of more than ten catties, and his face that was half white and half black became black and white.

He just looked at Feng Qingyang and said with a crazy smile:
"Ha! Can I have a little more time?"

　Originally, Yue Buqun's martial arts were higher than Yu Canghai's, but in the sunflower rivers and lakes, suffering has yielded sweet fruits, Yu Canghai's was actually higher.

　　Also, I have always felt that explosive seeding, memory killing, and sit-ups should not be the privilege of the protagonist, isn't that cheating?

　　If such a world really exists, whose persistence, ideals, and memories are nobler and more powerful than those of others?
　　If you want to open, everyone will open!If you open them all, you don’t count them as open.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)