In the quiet and dark wilderness, the sound of fierce fighting was heard. Two swords and two figures collided in the night, bringing out a few dazzling sparks. The sparks illuminated the appearance of the two people. One of them had sharp eyebrows and domineering, it was the Lingxiao Sword.

The sect's most anticipated disciple, Ren Jiuxiao, has a calm face and high-spirited attitude, but the most anticipated genius is Ying Feiyang, a little-known outer disciple.

Ying Feiyang's body is like a spiritual crane, agile and swift, and Ren Jiuxiao's sword is like a swimming dragon, with infinite changes. The two of them meet their opponents in chess, and it is difficult to tell who is superior. In the blink of an eye, they have already played more than a thousand rounds.

The sound of the clashes became thicker and louder, and the sparks that shot out became more and more dazzling. Suddenly there was another sound of sword strikes. As the sword blades met, a dazzling white light spread out from the place of collision in the dark night.

It illuminates the wilderness as bright as day.

It wasn't as bright as day, but it was really already three o'clock in the morning. Ying Feiyang woke up from his dream with an exclamation. After getting up, he took a basin of cold water and applied it to the dark circles left by his rare sleep.

Ever since he easily agreed to practice swordsmanship in a simple way, he has been working with the sword scriptures all day long, studying the swordsmanship every day, but he cannot practice the swordsmanship he has learned personally. For a man who loves swords and loves swords, this is a feeling.

It's like holding tens of thousands of gold but unable to find a place to spend it and starving to death. How can it not make people feel angry and depressed?

During the day, he wanted to use the sword, but it was impossible. But when he fell asleep, all these tricks came into his dream. In the dream, he was no longer restrained by any restrictions. He could perform thousands of changes with a long sword and he could do it unscrupulously.

Smiling, completely different sword moves appeared in his hand.

He once cut the clouds of different shapes in the sky into neat squares with Breaking the Wind and Cutting the Clouds. He also went back to the ancient times and used the Sun Shooting Sword Technique to kill the ten Golden Crows that were raging at that time. He also danced among the flowers.

Fantasy Feather Dreams Butterfly Sword, the dancer turns into a butterfly watching himself dance the sword. There are all kinds of strange dreams, but they all fit the meaning of the sword, but every time he wakes up when he is using the sword to the fullest, the sword

The dreamy bubbles disappeared in an instant, leaving only the loss like falling from the clouds and the exhaustion caused by not being able to sleep.

After packing up his luggage, Ying Feiyang set foot at the gate of Lingxiao Sword Sect again. Perhaps he was distracted due to sleepiness, so he unknowingly arrived at the sword performance stage in front of the palace.

Today's Imam is not an old man, but a tall and beautiful young woman. The woman is dressed in a girdle and armed with a capable spirit and is particularly conspicuous. Ying Feiyang is not only attracted to her.

The woman used the Spiritual Snake and Crane Sword at this time. It is said that the seventh-generation leader of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, Song Tao Zhenren, gained enlightenment through the sword moves after watching snakes and cranes fight against each other. The sword moves are sometimes like snakes swimming, sometimes like cranes flying, and are elegant and elegant.

Transformation, unpredictable twists and turns.

But I saw the woman's figure swimming around, her long sword flying, as straight as a crane chisel, and as curved as a snake swimming. The mermaid sword complemented each other, making the person more beautiful and the sword even more strange. It was obvious that the essence of swordsmanship was captured.

When Ying Feiyang was admiring in his heart, he looked at the disciples in front of the audience and couldn't help but shake his head. Perhaps the woman teaching the swordsmanship was too beautiful, which made the disciples not focus on the swordsmanship at all. The Spiritual Snake Yihe Sword is an agile sword, and its essence is

The best part lies in the coordination of footwork and swordsmanship. The footwork is divided into two major methods: snake walking and crane vertical. The most light and graceful one is the most light and elegant. However, the steps of the disciples in the audience are all solemn. Occasionally, there are a few who are fast enough.

It can be regarded as fast and quick, but although the word "light and agile" looks close, it is far different.

"I've all failed in practice." Ying Feiyang whispered to himself softly, and at the same time, he secretly suspected that Mengli was using this set of swordsmanship to challenge Ren Jiuxiao. If he bumped into the professor's set of swordsmanship this morning, was this not to tempt him to steal?

See.

The woman on the stage seemed to be angry that the disciples were not good enough. She scolded them a few times and asked them to disperse first.

Ying Feiyang suddenly realized that he was fascinated by what he was watching. He wasted time and was about to go on his way. Suddenly, two disciples outside the hall blocked his way. A tall man said with a cruel look on his face: "That boy, you said just now that you have failed in practice. What's that?"

mean."

Ying Feiyang knew that he had made a mistake, and he cupped his fists and said, "It's nothing, it's just nonsense, senior brother, don't blame me."

A disciple with triangular eyes next to him smiled strangely and said: "Hey, who is your senior brother? Judging from your appearance, you are just an outer disciple, and you are worthy of calling us brothers. Tell me, how did you get up the mountain?" The disciple shouted

Then, other disciples gathered around to join in the fun.

Ying Feiyang saw that the two of them were deliberately provocative, so he took out the token given by Shang Ying and said: "I have permission from Master Shang Ying. You can go out freely. Please don't block the way."

The two disciples were reluctant and said: "Sister Shang allowed you to join the sect, but did you allow you to learn secretly? But an outer disciple dared to peek at the disciples in front of the palace practicing swordsmanship. You know...

.”

Before he finished speaking, he saw that his eyes were empty and Ying Feiyang had disappeared. However, he saw Ying Feiyang's figure moving, walking a few "z"s in a row. His steps were neither fast nor slow, but he was walking around like a leisurely stroll in a courtyard.

The onlookers blocked him and walked out of the crowd, and the footwork he used was in line with the essence of the "snake walking" step.

When everyone came back to their senses, Ying Feiyang had left the crowd and walked forward with his head lowered. Suddenly, a woman's shoe appeared in front of him. Although the shoe was simple, it had fine stitching and exquisite workmanship. It was not the standard shoes of his disciples who could be so free.

Apart from the elders of the older generation, the only people who customize clothes, shoes and hats are direct disciples.

When he looked up, he saw the female dean who had just taught him the sword standing in front of him looking at him with interest.

"You are the Ying Feiyang that the master and junior sister mentioned. You really have some understanding. Come and accompany me through two moves."

Ying Feiyang remembered that Xie Lingyan once said that her elder sister Ji Mingxia had become the sword master at a young age, and she thought it was this person. Thinking that women in Danxia Peak were not easy to get along with, Ying Feiyang did not dare to be careless and saluted: "

It turns out to be Senior Sister Ji. Senior Sister Ji is so elegant and shouldn’t have disobeyed me. I just have an appointment with Senior Sister and I don’t want to delay it, so I would like to ask Senior Sister Ji to let me go."

Ji Mingxia waved her hand carelessly and said: "I know you have a hidden injury. I can't use my true energy and I won't bully you. Let's do this..." Ji Mingxia put her sword on the ground, and the cracks in the bricks behind her spread. "

Just use the same footwork as before and if you can cross this line, I won't stop you, it's very simple."

"This is not simple at all... With Senior Sister Ji in charge, this line is like a natural chasm."

Ji Mingxia's eyes sternly said: "You have no courage to push the blame. Since you can't do it, I'll gouge out the eyes you used to peek at my swordplay."

Seeing Ji Mingxia being so messy, Ying Feiyang was also secretly annoyed, "Why are all the women in Danxia Peak such unreasonable women?" He said coldly, "Senior Sister, you must have misunderstood. Although the natural chasm is dangerous, I still have the ability to flutter my wings and fly over the sky."

The words just fell, and when they should fly, they took one step.

In one step, Ji Mingxia's face condensed, but when she saw that Ying Fei was flying, one leg was bent, the other was stretched, her body was leaning forward, her hands were behind her as if they were wings, just like a spiritual crane that was about to fly, just like the spiritual snake Yihe.

The essence of the "Crane Zong" footwork in swordsmanship.

It was obvious at a glance that Ying Feiyang was really capable. Ji Mingxia lifted the sword, but before the sword came out, the Qi machine had locked onto the place where Ying Feiyang must pass through like a sharp arrow. Just when the sword moved slightly, Ying Feiyang spun around.

She stepped back, reaching the point where her sword power turned from strong to weak, and then took another step forward to the right.

Ji Mingxia bit her red lips lightly, and moved her sword two points to the right. Ying Feiyang took another step back, and then moved forward again like a snake. In this way, Ying Feiyang advanced and retreated, as if there was an insurmountable path one step ahead of him.

The gap was like a gap, and Ji Mingxia did not draw her sword, but only moved the position of the sword, as if she were facing a formidable enemy. All the disciples were confused, but the two of them were each frightened by the competition.

Ji Mingxia praised Ying Feiyang's amazing sword skills. It should be noted that every time she wanted to draw the sword, but she would move the sword a few inches, Ying Feiyang seemed to understand the move she was about to use, and retreated in time to avoid it. Ying Feiyang praised Ji Mingxia's dazzling sword skills.

They were all precise and vicious, and the moves were all aimed at his footwork. Even though they were about to come out, their intentions had already been fully developed, forcing him to find it difficult to advance even an inch.

After a moment of stalemate, Ying Feiyang's eyes suddenly brightened, and he took a step forward. At the same time, he pointed his sword into shape and pointed slightly diagonally to the lower right. However, Ji Mingxia's expression changed drastically. She raised her sword to block and took a step back! Onlookers saw this.

, if Ying Feiyang was not too young, he would have thought that he sent out invisible sword energy to force Ji Mingxia back.

In fact, for Feiyang, this fight was similar to the one he faced against Gong Ziling, except that although he saw the flaw in Ji Mingxia's swordsmanship, he did not have the intimidating power of Gongzi Ling to focus his gaze into reality, so he had to wave his fingers instead.

Ying Feiyang kept taking another step forward, and his sword finger moved in another direction. Ji Mingxia actually took another step back. At this time, Ying Feiyang took the third step calmly, and one foot had already passed the limit drawn just now.

As Ji Mingxia stepped back, she groaned softly, and the long sword in her hand was unsheathed with a sound, bringing out a sword light. Although Ying Feiyang always kept three steps away from her, at this moment, it was like being struck by electricity, and his figure fell up and down inadvertently.

, using the He Zong movement, he actually took seven steps back in a row, as if to avoid the sword. Although the footwork did not consume the true energy, but Feiyang was so forward and backward, his physical strength was already exhausted.
Chapter completed!