Within this month, he had already practiced hard to improve his swordsmanship again, and fully integrated the insights he gained from Dugu Xia Qing into it.
Swordsmanship has improved tremendously.
Especially the combination of divine energy and sword technique can be said to truly achieve the integration of man and sword, allowing him to control it freely.
It's the same sword, but the sword at this time is completely different from the previous sword. The spirit gives it a trace of soul and life.
It seems that what he is holding is not a dead thing, but a living thing, a horse or a snow-capped mountain eagle.
It will correct some subtle movements by itself.
"Look at the sword!" Dugu Xia Qing suddenly struck out with his sword.
A piece of clear light poured over and instantly enveloped the sky.
The bright long sword in Fakong's hand suddenly jumped up and pecked it like a white crane.
There was a crisp "ding" sound, and the clear light disappeared, revealing Dugu Xia Qing's long sword.
The long sword in Fakong's hand looks like a tiger or a goshawk, but in fact it is more like a cat. The long sword opposite him looks like a mouse.
Cats will never allow mice to mess around. If they see them making trouble or approaching, they will slap them back.
"Ding……"
"Ding……"
"Ding……"
"Ding……"
Groups of clear light appeared, and were scattered again and again.
Dugu Xiaqing's snow-white face turned red, and her originally clear eyes became brighter and burning.
She was aroused with fighting spirit and fire.
I originally thought that my swordsmanship was peerless and rare in the world. Even though the swordsmanship of the Divine Monk Fa Kong was great, the swordsmanship of Kongang Temple seemed not to be very famous.
I am not as good as him in cultivation, so I should have an advantage in swordsmanship. If I can erase the disadvantage in cultivation through swordsmanship, I should be evenly matched.
As a result, every sword was interrupted.
He seemed to be able to see through the changes in his sword's posture, and when he struck the sword when it was about to change, it was like a snake striking seven inches.
Through the power contained in the sword, I know that he has lowered his cultivation level to the same level as himself.
This is a competition purely based on swordsmanship. Will I still lose?
That's too embarrassing.
The Dugu family is a family of swordsmen, and their swordsmanship is famous throughout the world. Do you want to embarrass the Dugu family?
Fakong smiled and said: "My swordsmanship is not what our temple taught me. It was a combination of the essence of hundreds of schools of thought due to an unexpected encounter, and even the essence of your swordsmanship, the lonely girl from before."
"Come again!" Dugu Xiaqing pursed her lips tightly and said two words from between her teeth.
Li Er grinned, feeling that Fakong had gone too far.
At least you have to wait until someone has fully developed their sword skills before interrupting. It's really frustrating to interrupt them so abruptly.
Dugu Xia Qing has an ordinary appearance. If it weren't for the sword dance and if it wasn't for this Tsinghua University temperament, she would really not be eye-catching.
Her eyes were shining at this time, and she stared at Fa Kong seriously and stubbornly. The clear long sword once again transformed into a ball of clear light, one ball, two balls and three balls... A total of nine balls of clear light enveloped Fa Kong.
She was able to fight with high spirits, pushing her sword skills to the extreme, and she had to break through Fa Kong's defense.
Fakong jumped up with the sword in his hand and rushed out, like a cat chasing a mouse. No matter how cunning and changeable the mouse was, it still pounced on him in one fell swoop.
"Ding..." All nine groups of clear light dispersed.
Dugu Xia Qing stepped back suddenly, the sword trembled, the clear light became brighter and brighter, and finally the sword could not be seen clearly.
"Be careful!" Dugu Xia Qing shouted solemnly. She flashed forward and stabbed out with a flat sword. The surge of clear light suddenly converged into one sword.
Fa Kong waved his sword again.
The two sword tips stopped two inches apart. They were blocked by invisible forces and could not collide with each other. It was a confrontation between divine energy and divine energy.
The clothes of Fakong and Dugu Xiaqing were shaking.
Dugu Xiaqing's hair is flying.
Like a leaf swept by the strong wind, Li Er flew out of the pavilion, whirled several times in the air, and fell into the lake with a dizzy "bang", causing splashes of water.
When it is in the air, it looks like a leaf; when it falls into the water, it looks like a stone.
Fakong's sword trembled slightly, becoming brighter and brighter. The tip of Dugu Xiaqing's sword suddenly transformed into an apricot flower, swallowing up Fakong's sword tip, and then the sword tip pierced his wrist.
This sword is so mysterious and unpredictable that it seems both real and illusory. Even Fakong failed to see through it and was succeeded by it.
He wanted to retreat, but there was an invisible force pulling the sword forward, making him unable to retreat.
He twisted his wrist and let go
"Buzz!" The sword rotated at high speed, as if cutting off countless thin threads that were being pulled forward, and at the same time, the sword hit the stabbing tip.
"Ding..." Dugu Xia Qing's movements were stagnant as if she had been shocked by electricity, and the clear light on the sword flickered, flickering on and off.
Fakong stretched out his hand, and as soon as the sword landed on his palm, it stopped spinning and became quiet again.
He pointed at the opportunity.
The tip of the sword was pressed against Dugu Xiaqing's throat.
As soon as the law was empty, he closed it up and said with a smile: "I accept the concession."
"This swordsmanship of yours..." Dugu Xia Qing was thoughtful, her eyes twinkling as she stared at Fa Kong's long sword.
She recalled Fukong's sword moves in her mind and closed her eyes again.
Fa Kong returned the sword into his sleeve.
He secretly sighed, no wonder she was promoted to Grand Master with her swordsmanship. Her obsession with swordsmanship outweighed everything else.
Overwhelmed the desire to win and lose.
What you pursue is the swordsmanship itself, without involving anything else. There are no distracting thoughts in your mind, and it is pure and consistent.
Li Er jumped out of the water, flapped his clothes in the air, and there was a muffled "bang" sound, and water droplets splashed everywhere.
Such a big movement could not interrupt Dugu Xiaqing's thinking. She was still deep in thought and immersed in her swordsmanship.
Li Er floated down to Fakong's side, looking disgraced.
Only then did I realize that I was too far behind Dugu Xia Qing.
He looked at Dugu Xia Qing sadly, pain flashed in his eyes, and he shook his head, this was destined to be his unrequited love!
Fakong felt his rich thoughts and did not laugh at him.
Although Li Er's cultivation is not high enough, he is still just a guard and his status is not high, but he is generous and generous.
He makes friends not based on status, but only based on character.
In his eyes, Li Er is much better than Li Xuanfeng and more worthy of his help.
"Good swordsmanship..." Dugu Xia Qing murmured, her eyes getting brighter and brighter, she raised her head to look at Fa Kong, and suddenly thrust out a sword.
The bright long sword slipped from Fakong's sleeve and turned into a white rainbow to meet the attack.
This time, a hole was stabbed.
The cat was chasing the mouse but all came to nothing.
Dugu Xiaqing's long sword had already stabbed in front of Fa Kong, forcing Fa Kong to just snap his fingers.
"Ding..." In the clear sound, his fingers faintly flashed with golden light, feeling a slight pain.
Blocking the tip of the sword with his fingers, his sword had already thrust out, forcing Dugu Xia Qing to attack.
My mind has seen a faint red line appear on the index finger of my left hand, as thin as a hair.
Although it is invisible, if it is broken, it is broken.
This was far beyond his expectation.
The great master of the Baoqi Realm, with his peerless swordsmanship, can actually break through his own defense with the indestructible magical power of the Vajra!
The sword strike that Dugu Xia Qing made just now was a pinnacle stab. It was both extremely wonderful and extremely pure. The divine energy was transformed into sword energy, and the power was even more powerful than the divine energy.
This means that one's own Vajra Indestructible God function can defend against ordinary grand masters, but it may not be able to defend against grand masters in the aura realm.
He frowned, it seemed that the rain praying ceremony was going to start quickly anyway, to gain merit and push the indestructible power of the Vajra to another level.
"Ding ding ding ding..."
In the clear ringing sound, the sword could no longer be seen, and the figure could not be seen clearly, only the sound could be heard clearly.
Li Er felt dizzy and kept retreating and retreating.
He didn't want to retreat, but he couldn't resist the invisible force pushing him, so he could only keep retreating.
From a distance of ten meters to twenty, thirty, forty... until it reaches more than a hundred meters, then retreat and exit the corridor, and will fall into the lake again.
He jumped out of the corridor, tapped twice on the lake, circled half a circle, and landed on the trestle in the other direction.
In this case, no matter how we retreat, we will not retreat to the lake, but will retreat to the island along the trestle.
Four pretty little maids were watching the battle in a small pavilion by the lake on the island, pointing and admiring.
After a while, a dozen men and women came to the trestle to watch.
After a while, dozens of men and women came over, crowding the trestle.
Li Er was pushed back by the invisible force and squeezed into them.
"Who is this person? Can he be on par with Sister Qing?"
"I've never seen him before. He looks young. Which family is he a genius from?"
"Looking at how powerful this swordsmanship is, could it be from the Shaking Sky Sword Sect?"
"This is not the sword technique of the Shaking Sky Sword Sect. A master of the Shaking Sky Sword Sect came here to ask Sister Qing for advice. I recognize it."
"With such swordsmanship, every sect in the world can count it, right?"
They were discussing and their eyes fell on Li Er.
Li Er stared straight at the two fighting fiercely, not moving his eyes away even though he was dizzy. This was a rare opportunity.
He heard their discussion, but secretly complained.
Could it be that this is the divine monk Fa Kong from Daqian?
If a big master came to challenge me, would it ruin the situation?
What was originally just a discussion and exchange has turned into a battle for victory and defeat.
So he closed his mouth tightly, said nothing, pretended not to hear, and concentrated on his sword skills.
"Chichi!" The two stabbed each other on the shoulders at the same time and took a step back.
Fakong returned the sword and put it into his sleeve. His shoulder hurt slightly, but he was not injured: "Let's go here first. Let me go back and think about it some more."
"Okay." Dugu Xia Qing smiled happily.
Only the clothes were torn on her shoulders, not touching her skin.
It was the first time since she mastered swordsmanship and became a grand master that she displayed her swordsmanship so vividly.
Moreover, swordsmanship has greatly improved during this competition.
This feeling is so wonderful.
Fakong also felt that he had benefited a lot, and his swordsmanship had improved greatly. Compared with pondering alone in the Kalachakra Tower, it was far better than sparring with Dugu Xiaqing.
Moreover, Dugu Xiaqing's swordsmanship talent is outstanding. During the competition, she is improving every moment and absorbing the essence of her own swordsmanship.
And so does he.
The two are equally matched in swordsmanship, and it's hard to tell them apart.
"Then I will take my leave and come back another day."
"Okay, then I'll send you off not far away."
She waved her hand, and the boat floated over lightly.
Fakong and Li Er jumped onto the boat and disappeared into the lake and sky under the bright moon as everyone watched.
"Sister Qing, who is this person?"
"Yes, yes, who is it?"
"You don't need to know who he is, just know that his sword skills are great. What time is it? Go to bed quickly!"
As soon as her clear eyes flashed, everyone immediately dispersed, suppressing their curiosity and talking among themselves.
Dugu Xia Qing ignored their discussion and stood in the small pavilion by the island. She closed her eyes and started to play back the previous scene. Every move and every move was clearly visible.
Fakong has a photographic memory, and Dugu Xiaqing also has it.