Starting boy Ma Kongqun

Chapter 75 Songyang Iron Sword
  This man in black has extremely broad shoulders, almost twice as wide as an ordinary person. However, because of his tall stature, narrow waist and long legs, he does not appear to be bloated at all, but looks very thin and strong.

There was a strange deathly gray color on his face, and his eyebrows flew straight into his temples, like two sharp swords piercing the sky. His eyes were stern, and he was filled with an aura of bravery.

He is no longer young, and a few sparse long beards have grown under his chin, blowing randomly in the wind.

This is a man who is both arrogant and unrestrained, serious and unruly.

Anyone who takes one look at him knows that he is anything but ordinary.

And Ma Kongqun recognized his identity at a glance: "Guo Songyang?"

The visitor was none other than Guo Songyang, the "Songyang Iron Sword" who had been pushed to fifth place in the "Weapons Spectrum" by Ma Kongqun's "Heavenly Sword".

He walked slowly towards Ma Kongqun, but was stopped by Ah Fei who stood in front of him.

Guo Songyang said: "I have nothing to do with the Ding family. I am here just to test whether Ma Kongqun's 'Heavenly Sword' is indeed qualified to be ranked above the 'Songyang Iron Sword'."

Ah Fei held the hilt of the sword with his right hand: "To me, it's all the same!"

Guo Songyang said: "Based on what you said just now, in five years you will be able to compete with me with the sword in your hand. But now, it is still a little behind."

A Fei was neither happy nor angry: "You will know after you try it."

Guo Songyang looked at Ma Kongqun.

Ma Kongqun shrugged and said, "This guy is a stubborn mule. If Brother Guo doesn't mind, you can give me some pointers."

"it is good!"

Guo Songyang nodded and drew his sword with his backhand.

The iron sword is thick and edgeless, black with purple hints. It is the black iron sword that has been passed down from generation to generation and weighs sixty-four kilograms.

Although this sword was originally precious, it did not have much fame. It was not until it was passed to Guo Songyang that it became famous throughout the world as the "Songyang Iron Sword" because of its owner.

This time A Fei did not choose to confront the opponent, but directly drew his sword and stabbed him.

This sword did not use the fastest sword that he was used to sealing his throat with, but it seemed to be weak and crooked and thrust towards the space on Guo Songyang's right side.

"Good boy!"

However, Guo Songyang could see that there was a hint of the unintentional spontaneity of the crane combing its feathers in this young man's swordsmanship, which made it impossible to capture its changes. He knew that he was actually applying and practicing the swordsmanship theory that he had just comprehended, and that he was talented and talented. The height is really shocking.

His iron sword lifted up and struck down with ease, the simplest move, but it possessed extremely terrifying power due to the strength and speed that exceeded the limit.

People often use "unstoppable" to describe the fierce and domineering martial arts moves, but it was only when Ah Fei faced Guo Songyang's sword that he truly understood what "unstoppable" really means.

But he just realized that the somewhat mysterious sword theory has the characteristic of "getting stronger as it gets stronger".

The sword-wielding instinct formed by practicing that stabbing style tens of millions of times, and the hunting, escaping, climbing, swimming and other movements of various animals that I have observed with my own eyes while living in the mountains and forests all year round, have just begun to take shape in my mind. The "final style" sword theory was instantly understood under the strong pressure of this sword containing thunderous power.

He wielded the sword completely without thinking and relying purely on instinct. His sword, which had no moves at all, automatically caught the fleeting flaw in the opponent's sword, and stabbed at the Songyang Iron Sword like lightning. When it fell to a certain position, due to the angle, The right hand holding the sword is separated from the protection of the sword due to the relationship.

Guo Songyang's eyes were even brighter, and the originally thundering sword power actually stopped at a moment's notice, showing A Fei's ability to control the sword in his hand just now. The heavy iron sword flew sideways like a weightless feather, and the blunt edge touched A Fei's throat.

However, no matter how exquisite the swordsmanship is, there is no absolute perfection. There must be relatively weak flaws. Once again, A Fei's sword keenly discovered this flaw that was deeply hidden and disappeared very quickly, and used attack to attack to find gaps.

Guo Songyang's sword spreads out, its movement is as light as a feather, its attack is as heavy as a mountain, it transforms the opportunity of yin and yang, and it is as skillful as clumsy, returning to its original nature.

Ah Fei's sword power is like a small boat on the vast sea. It rises and falls with the tide, and drifts with the waves. Although it is always on the verge of destruction, it can always avert danger at the most dangerous moment.

After three hundred moves, Guo Songyang suddenly shouted: "It's over here!"

The two long swords collided for the first time since they fought, and a section of the sword's blade broke and flew away.

Ah Fei jumped out of the battle group and reached out to catch the cutting sword.

Guo Songyang put away his sword and said with a smile: "I take back what I said before. In less than five years, in three years at most, you will be able to compete with Songyang Iron Sword!"

But at this moment, A Fei didn't care at all about the praise from this master of swordsmanship. He just looked down at the broken sword in his hand with a look of regret on his face.

Ma Kongqun shook his head, stepped forward, patted his shoulder and smiled: "You don't have to be too sad. Linglong forged this sword just to replace your previous tattered thing. After getting the piece of meteorite iron I gave you, , but she is determined to forge a magic sword that can be handed down from generation to generation as a dowry, and give it to someone in the future with the sword."

Ah Fei carefully put away the two broken swords, turned to glare at him, and said coldly: "That one is also a sword, not a rag."

After saying that, he cupped his hands to Guo Songyang and said, "Thank you for your advice."

In this battle, although Guo Songyang tried his best, he did not kill him. He really responded to Ma Kongqun's request and gave him a pointer as a junior in kendo, using strong pressure to bring out his potential and make him a real master in kendo. He took a big step forward.

Guo Songyang waved his hand casually, then looked at Ma Kongqun and said, "Can we start?"

Ma Kongqun smiled and said: "Brother Guo just played a game, do you need a short rest to regain your energy?"

Guo Songyang shook his head: "The battle just now aroused my fighting spirit to the extreme, so it is beneficial to me to fight now. But you are ranked above me, and you have natural advantages in terms of confidence and momentum. The two offset each other. At this time Fighting is the fairest!"

Ma Kongqun stopped smiling and put his right hand on his waist. The long sword as thin as a cicada's wing was unsheathed and hung at his side. He solemnly said to this respectable opponent: "Please enlighten me!"

"What a 'Cicada Wing Knife'!"

Guo Songyang looked at the long sword that was as beautiful as a dream and sighed in admiration. The Songyang Iron Sword pierced his chest and turned into a bodyless black thunder and lightning. The sword was as violent as thunder and as fast as lightning. It was even better than when he fought with A Fei just now. Even three points.

This was not because he had reservations before, but when facing the powerful enemy he was going to challenge on this trip, his strong desire to win made him break through the limit the moment he took action, and before defeating his opponent, he first surpassed himself.

Everyone in the world says: "The golden ring is ruthless, the flying knife is sentimental. The iron sword has a good reputation, but the jade flute is lustful."

Since its debut, Songyang Iron Sword has been committed to challenging famous masters in the world.

People thought he was seeking the best name in the world, but they didn't know that what he was seeking was not "name" but "Tao".

Every time he fights fiercely with evenly matched or even superior opponents, his greatest pursuit is to capture inspiration, stimulate potential, and constantly surpass himself in the most intense and hearty fighting passion.

With one sword strike, he not only destroys the enemy, but also breaks the barrier!

(End of this chapter)