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Chapter 15 The Sword

Linghu Chong cleverly hid Tian Boguang in the dark, and then followed Feng Qingyang into the cave.

After Xu Yin entered the cave, with the light of the torch, he glanced at the sword techniques of various sects and schools carved on the stone wall, as well as the methods of restraining these sword techniques by the ten elders of the Demon Sect, and quickly recorded them in the Broken Bronze Sword.

, and directly start the improvement analysis.

Seeing that Xu Yin was attracted by these pictures, Feng Qingyang asked: "How do you think this person from the Demon Sect can restrain the five major sword sects?"

Xu Yin smiled contemptuously and said: "A move means death, a move means people live. A dead move can be broken, but a living move has no solution!"

Linghu Chong, who followed, was stunned when he heard this. He had accidentally entered this stone cave before and saw that many of the lost and exquisite sword skills of his sect on the stone wall could be easily cracked. His belief in his heart was like being struck by lightning. Until just now

None of them could be relieved.

Now when I hear Xu Yin's words, it's like a window is opened, and light shines inside, dispelling the haze. I also recall that Feng Qingyang casually pointed out how to deal with Tian Boguang before.

Ge, the simplest Huashan sword technique can also defeat a fierce person like Tian Boguang!

Feng Qingyang stroked his beard and smiled, then asked: "What is a live move?"

"The power of movement is exerted, the intention of martial arts is the basis, the external performance is the living method!"

As he said that, he casually demonstrated a lost sword technique on the stone wall. Originally, he held the sword in his right hand to wash away the opponent's weapon, and then followed the trend of the sword move. He casually changed it and used the same force to wash away the opponent's sword.

Behind the opponent's sword, he suddenly withdraws his right hand and holds the sword with his left hand. The direction of the attack changes immediately!

Just in time to miss the solution of the demon sect elder on the stone wall, he stabbed him with his stick and killed him!

Feng Qingyang nodded repeatedly, Linghu Chong was greatly inspired and fell into deep thought.

But Feng Qingyang asked again, "You already know how the other party will crack it, but if you don't know the other party, how can you change your moves to avoid being cracked by the other party?"

Xu Yin smiled and said: "The first step is to use hidden moves. No matter what sword technique is used, how can the opponent judge my next sword move under the combination of virtual and real? Moreover... In martial arts in the world, only fast and strong are the only ones that cannot be broken.

Not broken!”

Feng Qingyang disagreed, "The hidden moves mentioned above are good, but Wei Kuai and Wei Jian are not necessarily the same.

No matter how fast the sword is, as long as the route is predicted, it can be faster than the opponent. If the opponent changes his moves midway, he will naturally not be able to move faster.

No matter how strong the sword is, as long as the opponent is willing to die together, is the opponent's body also indestructible?

Moreover, the sword is a weapon that follows the golden mean. It is lighter than a knife, more skillful than a spear, and easier to control than a whip, but it does not have the power of a knife, the length of a spear, or the cunningness of a whip.

If you are fast with a sword, then you must be faster with a concealed weapon like a dagger!

If you make your sword strong, then your hammer and ax must be stronger!

Therefore, what determines victory or defeat is not speed and strength at all, but the combination of all martial arts!

And the sword, a mediocre weapon that has all kinds of abilities but is not outstanding in all aspects, is the most suitable weapon to give full play to the comprehensive strength of one's martial arts!"

Feng Qingyang's discussion of the art of swords immediately made Xu Yin's eyes widen as he loves swords very much. Why he loves swords is Feng Qingyang's word "golden mean"!

For a moment, it was as if the clouds had cleared and the mist had cleared. Xu Yin felt that his sword heart seemed to be much clearer. Although this would not greatly increase his strength, it would sweep away the confusion and haze he had in the martial arts and let him know what he insisted on.

What is the essence of swordsmanship? Even if the road ahead is difficult, you can still overcome obstacles and find a bright road!

Feng Qingyang seemed to see through Xu Yin's heart, knowing that he understood what swordsmanship was, and was happy for him as he cleared away the dust in his heart.

After all, Xu Yin is the only successor of the Sword Sect, and he is a successor with very outstanding qualifications.

"Based on your age, having such a level of swordsmanship is really rare. Even twenty-five years ago, in our Sword Sect, you were considered a disciple who was being trained in key areas."

Xu Yin came back to his senses, but did not show any humility. He just looked at Feng Qingyang silently, his eyes full of gratitude.

"The Dugu Nine Swords that I practice can indeed help you to master the three types of swordsmanship. I believe that if you fully master the Dugu Nine Swords, your future achievements will definitely be better than mine."

"Disciple, I don't dare to be a disciple!"

"Linghu Chong, come here."

Linghu Chong respectfully stepped forward and stood side by side with Xu Yin.

"How wonderful it would be if you were a disciple of the Sword Sect..."

Linghu Chong raised his head and said firmly: "Teacher's kindness is as heavy as a mountain, and I will never betray my sect."

Feng Qingyang smiled calmly and shook his head, "Twenty-five years ago, I felt ashamed of the Sword Sect. Xu Yin was the only successor of the Sword Sect. I have no reason not to pass on the Dugu Nine Swords to him.

Although I don't like his aggressive personality, his magnanimous and bright personality, which he would rather take from the straight and not the straight and the straight, does not live up to his reputation as a swordsman."

Linghu Chong was a little anxious and glanced at Xu Yin, "But if it is passed to him, he will definitely start a sword fight!"

Xu Yin sneered: "If you don't pass it on, won't I start it?"

"you!"

Feng Qingyang shook his head and said: "If he learns my swordsmanship, your Qi Sect will definitely be defeated, and it will be defeated quickly."

Linghu Chong knelt down and said, "Junior, please ask Uncle Feng to teach me the swordsmanship!"

"Sword Sect swordsmanship, are you willing to learn it?"

"As long as it's to stop him, I'm willing to learn!"

Feng Qingyang looked at Xu Yin again. Xu Yin didn't understand what Feng Qingyang meant. Did he want to teach two people the Dugu Nine Swords? Was he trying to make the sword fight more fierce?

But he has a strong personality and is not afraid of challenges from others. He said frankly: "If Uncle Taishi appreciates Linghu Chong, he can teach it to the younger generation and the younger generation will not have any objections.

Besides, even if he learns Grand Master Uncle’s swordsmanship, will his disciples be afraid?”

Feng Qingyang no longer hesitated, "Okay! I will teach you just once in front of you two. Whoever understands more will be the one who is better!"

However, to learn my swordsmanship, you must swear in front of me!

1. You must not tell others that the swordsmanship was taught to you by me!

Second, I must not tell others about my existence in this world!

Third, you are not allowed to use me to teach swordsmanship and kill my disciples without any difference in swordsmanship!

You two can do it!"

Linghu Chong immediately raised three fingers to swear an oath to the sky, but Xu Yin said: "If the successor of Qi Zong comes to kill me, what should I do, Uncle Taishi?"

Feng Qingyang said confidently: "Practice my swordsmanship and now, as the descendant of Qi Zong, no one can hurt you."

"What if the descendant of Qi Zong learns the evil martial arts in the world and makes great progress in martial arts?"

Feng Qingyang stared into Xu Yin's eyes and said solemnly: "If I kill you with the evil magic outside the door, you can make your own decision!"

Xu Yin bowed and swore again, but he didn't think so in his heart. He didn't want to break his promise. Looking at his own mood and the actual situation, he had never been a knight who made promises worth a thousand dollars.

Then Feng Qingyang began to demonstrate in front of the two of them, starting from the finals, and taught all the Nine Sword Techniques in a clear and logical manner.

The two of them listened very seriously. Linghu Chong was much more enlightened than Xu Yin, and he understood it very quickly on the spot. Although Feng Qingyang only explained it once, he could quickly understand the key points.

Moreover, he was also careful to speed up his comprehension. He used excuses to ask questions to speed up Professor Feng Qingyang's progress, so that Xu Yinshao could understand some of the secrets of swordsmanship.

Xu Yin looked at Linghu Chong's performance with a smile on his face and didn't take it seriously. When he heard what happened later, it was really difficult to digest Feng Qingyang's description and demonstration, so he only watched with his eyes and listened with his ears, leaving everything else to the Bronze Broken Sword.

Assist digestion.


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