Holy Advent

Chapter 21

Chapter 21

Yin Hao didn't expect that Feng Qingyang would find out when he came to Si Guoya, but he was not afraid, his purpose was this old gentleman.

"Little guy, your question just now was impolite!"

No matter how self-cultivated Feng Qingyang was, he was asked if it was the Dugu Nine Swords that he got from digging a grave?I can't keep my face off.

"The Dugu Nine Swords are famous all over the world, and they are invincible. It is no exaggeration to be called the number one sword in the world!"

Yin Hao laughed.

"You kid has knowledge!"

Feng Qingyang's face paled slightly.

"I heard that a long time ago, there was a peerless strong man named Dugu Qiubai, who was defeated without a single opponent, right?"

"You know such a secret thing?"

Feng Qingyang's tone was somewhat dignified.

"Dugu seeks defeat, calls himself a "sword demon", and has traversed the rivers and lakes for more than [-] years. He has killed all enemies and defeated heroes. The world is even more helpless. He has no choice but to live in seclusion in the deep valley and take the eagle as his friend. Woohoo, I want an opponent in my life But it’s impossible to get it, it’s really lonely and embarrassing.” Yin Hao continued, “Dugu seeks defeat, and divides the sword technique into several realms! One, the sharp sword has no intention, whichever is sharper and sharper; the other, the soft sword is impermanent, The third is that the epee has no front, which means it is ingenious and unworkable; the fourth is the state of the wooden sword, after lifting the weight as if it is light, after lifting it as light as if it is heavy, a wooden sword can have the power of thunder. Fifth, there is no sword without a sword, there is no sword in the hand, but there is a sword in the heart, and everything in the world can be a sword!"

"Have you ever been to the Sword Tomb?" Feng Qingyang was taken aback, "No, when I entered there by mistake and discovered such records, there was a sudden storm, the cave collapsed, the tomb collapsed and submerged, and became ruins, how did you know? "

"You really are the Dugu Nine Swords obtained by digging a grave!"

Yin Hao smiled.

Feng Qingyang's face was as gloomy as water: "You're asking me to kill someone!"

"Are you afraid that it will not be guaranteed at the end of the festival, or will it affect the reputation of Huashan?"

Yin Hao drew out the long sword behind his back.

"No matter which faction you are a disciple of, or what your background is, for the present plan, you have only one way to go, and follow me to live in seclusion in the depths of Huashan Mountain!" Feng Qingyang sighed, "I thought I was underestimating everything, But now, I still can't let go of Huashan. Dugu Nine Swords must be my property of Huashan!"

"Life is alive, fame and fortune, who can let it go? I can understand the old man's concerns!" Yin Hao said with a smile, "But understanding is understanding. If you want me to live in seclusion in the mountains, then let's see if you always have this Can you bear it?"

"The little guy is crazy!" Feng Qingyang flicked his sleeves, put his hands behind his back, raised his head and said, "I, old man, don't talk big, look around the world, who is the opponent? Fang Zheng? Qingxu? Everyone has to stand aside , the only one who can fight against me is Dongfang Bubai! Little guy, you better go with me, no way, if the old man is happy, I will teach you a few tricks, and you will benefit endlessly!"

"is it?"

Yin Hao chuckled, and stabbed Feng Qingyang with the blue light sword like light and electricity.One sword divided, and ten sword points appeared, which were divided into various large points on Xifeng Qingyang's body.

"What a Huifeng Luoyan sword, one sword is ten points, even Liu Zhengfeng probably doesn't have such attainments!" Feng Qingyang praised, and dodged, he pointed like a sword, stabbing Yin Hao's armpit, and said at the same time, "You should be a disciple of the Hengshan School, and you are so young, you must be the Guangming Sword Liu Hao who has been spreading wildly recently!"

"Mr. Feng is not just asking about world affairs!"

Yin Hao turned his long sword and slashed at Feng Qingyang's finger.

The two came and went, eighteen rounds passed in a blink of an eye, but neither of them ran into each other.

"This is the Thirteen Swords of Myriad Changes and Mirage Clouds and Mists!"

"This is the snow on Mount Heng, the sky in Nanyue, the shooting star in Makino, and the transformation of the spirit sword! It's so exquisite, it's back to basics!"

"There is also the Hengshan Five God Sword. It is a pity that the previous suzerain of the Hengshan School died early, and not all of them have been passed down. Although it has a shape, it has lost some of its essence, but your evolution is not bad, and you have something unique!"

"Hey, you even know the Songfeng swordsmanship of the Qingcheng School, and you are very proficient, and you have comprehended the essence!"

"This is the Hengshan School's swordsmanship. It is dense and precise, good at defending, and often strikes at the most unexpected places. The swordsmanship is more than dense, but not sharp enough. It is suitable for women's martial arts. It is very good at defending. Only Wudang Mountain's Taiji swordsmanship is superior, but you have deduced the power of yin and softness into a bit fierce and fierce, there is yang in the yin, powerful, powerful!"

"Seven stars fall into the sky, how about Dai Zong, Taishan Eighteen Plates, Five Doctor Swords, you can even master the Taishan School's swordsmanship, and even have the unique skills in your hands, it's unbelievable!"

"Hiss! This is the Seventeen Ways of Songshan Fast and Slow Swordsmanship!"

"My Huashan swordsmanship, Taiyue Sanqingfeng, Yangwu swordsmanship, Xiyi swordsmanship, life-killing chained three immortal swords, you know all of them!"

"You are not only proficient in all the swordsmanship of the Wuyue Sword School and the swordsmanship of the Qingcheng School, but you have also mastered them all, and you can master them at your fingertips, giving you a bit of a back-to-basics taste!"

"Unbelievable, unbelievable, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never believe it anyway!"

Feng Qingyang was completely shocked.

Before he knew it, he had exerted all his strength and used the Dugu Nine Swords, but he could barely suppress Yin Hao.

"Unfortunately, I still can't compete with Dugu Nine Swords!" Yin Hao sighed, "Dugu Nine Swords, predicting the enemy's opportunity, peeking at the essence of the world's swordsmanship, looking for flaws, the so-called late attack is nothing more than striking Weaknesses. This set of swordsmanship, in fact, is just a test of experience, knowledge, eyesight, and strikes just right."

"That's right!" Feng Qingyang said, "This swordsmanship lies in anticipating the enemy's opportunity and striking at the weak spot, making it impossible to guard against. Once he loses his defense, he will be killed with one blow!"

"Tell me, why are you proficient in other schools of swordsmanship? You know, this is a big taboo in the world. If it is spread, no one will let you go!" Feng Qingyang's face turned cold, "Now, I am more I can't let you go!"

"Broken Sword Style, break all the swords in the world!"

Feng Qingyang had already brought a long sword from the ground, the light of his sword was erratic, and the antelope hung its horns, it was unpredictable and impossible to guard against, making Yin Hao keep backing up and almost falling.

"Your swordsmanship is so accomplished, and your internal strength is also terrifyingly profound. Given time, you will definitely surpass this old man, and this time will not be too long, at least two or three years will be enough. At that time, you will be able to merge the swordsmanship of the world, and you will even be able to achieve invincibility. There are tricks to win and win, look at the world, even Dongfang Bubai may not be able to win you!" Feng Qingyang exclaimed again and again, "I have seen countless geniuses in my life, but compared with you, they are all different, even if I am The optimistic Linghu Chong and Zhang Xiaosi are far behind you!"

"It's a pity, it's a pity, you stole the secrets of all schools, and the secret of Huashan, the old man will never allow you to leave Huashan again!"

As Feng Qingyang said, his swordsmanship became more fierce.

"Really?" Yin Hao sneered, his posture changed suddenly, as fast as lightning, and his swiftness was unpredictable, and the sword in his hand also turned into a white light, which was unimaginably fast.

The sudden change made Feng Qingyang a little flustered, and he also exclaimed: "This is the evil sword technique. I saw Lin Yuantu use it that day, and you can do it, and the subtlety is not weaker than him. Could it be you Have you practiced the Evil Resisting Sword Manual? No, those kinds of exercises require self-cultivation, and you are obviously intact, how is that possible?"

He was completely shocked.

"Now, can you still keep the kid?"

Yin Hao was even more anxious when he drew his sword.

"You know this kind of evil swordsmanship, and the old man can't let you go!"

Feng Qingyang became completely serious.

In terms of swordsmanship, his attainments can be said to be the best in the world, and he forced Yin Hao back again.

Puff puff……!
In the blink of an eye, several sword wounds were left on Yin Hao's body.

"If I want to be older than you, I still have a gap!" Yin Hao sighed lightly, and then laughed, "Mr. Feng, do you know why I know Huashan swordsmanship? You know, Huashan is very strict in teaching apprentices!"

"Spy! Who is it?"

Feng Qingyang's face was extremely ugly.

"Four years ago, I sent a person up the mountain, and he was Zhang Xiaosi!"

"What? How could it be him?"

Feng Qingyang was a little confused!
"Good opportunity!" Yin Hao narrowed his eyes and shouted loudly, "If you kill me, you will kill people!"

The sword in his hand fell, and he pulled out the saber behind his back, and slashed out like a mountain cracking rocks.

At the same time, the baleful aura from his body surged out, as if hell had opened up, ghosts wandering the world, causing Feng Qingyang's face to change wildly, his body trembled, and his eyes flustered.

puff……!
A knife fell!

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