When Luan Tingfu heard what Feng Ziyue said, he laughed in shock, his whole old face twisted, "Hahahaha, this is really the biggest joke I have ever heard in my life! You are a kid with a yellow mouth, you are not ashamed of your words!"
Yes, Feng Ziyue's swordsmanship is weird and his actual combat ability is astonishing, but no matter what, he is only at the level of a warrior. He is two realms away. All his swordsmanship and martial arts are just a cloud!
What's more, advancing from a martial artist to the realm of a great martial artist is a huge leap in itself. You can't break through by practicing hard according to martial arts secrets. You must have self-enlightenment and your own realm is consistent with the martial arts you practice. Only then can you transcend the realm of martial arts and advance to a higher level.
The world of high martial arts.
In the hundreds of years since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, no martial artist has ever challenged a great martial artist and won.
What's more, Feng Ziyue is just a warrior!
"Xiao Yue'er..." Chu Hongyu pulled his sleeve with a worried look on her face. Feng Ziyue patted the back of her mother's hand and smiled lightly to reassure her.
“Whether it’s a joke or not, you’ll know after you’ve done it!”
Feng Ziyue stood with a sword in his hand, and Yuan Tingyue stood up. Luan Tingfu was surprised, seeing that he had an awe-inspiring posture. At such a young age, he already had the aura of a master.
Luan Tingfu laughed ferociously, "The boy's posture is quite good, but unfortunately, if you don't have enough profound energy, you will end up with nothing more than a silver-like pewter spear head!"
His aura had reached its peak at this time, and his murderous aura was leaking out. Chu Hongyu felt a slight chill on her pores. She knew that Luan Tingfu had been cultivating for decades and was by no means a vegetarian. She was worried, but she only saw her son.
He stood calmly, unmoved by Luan Tingfu's violent momentum, and couldn't help but feel relieved.
"Yueer's kung fu has improved to this level in just a few months. Facing a great martial artist, he is still able to resist..."
This is a monster-like cultivation speed. Even in Tianwaitian, there has never been a disciple with such talent.
Luan Tingfu's momentum was like a turbulent wave, covering the area several feet in radius, but Feng Ziyue was like riding a small boat, standing on the tide, letting the east, west, north, and south winds, although it kept shaking, there was no movement.
Danger of overthrow.
The two faced off, but Luan Tingfu's momentum did not gain the upper hand!
"Boy, you're not bad. The old man's profound energy cultivation is at least two levels higher than yours, and you can still handle it?" The voice of the golden-haired god came from Fengziyue's beast-binding ring.
"But when it comes to taking action, tsk tsk, you're too far behind - first of all, don't expect me to help. I've just been reincarnated successfully, but I still can't defeat this bad old man..."
The golden-haired god was pragmatic and admitted that he was a waste now. Feng Ziyue smiled slightly and the tip of his sword slowly drew an arc in front of him.
Although this movement was subtle, it aroused Luan Tingfu's violent momentum. Suddenly, sand and rocks flew between the two, dead branches and leaves flew up, and Feng Ziyue took the initiative to provoke the offensive!
"You're brave, boy!"
Luan Tingfu roared angrily, and with one move of his palms, he saw pale golden palm prints flying up all over the sky. As soon as he made a move, he performed the tenth level of Vajra Mudra Kung Fu, leaving no trace behind.
Feng Ziyue was unhurried, his sword moved in an arc, and he slowly stepped back to avoid his sharp edge.
"Hmph! If old man Feng doesn't support you, what's the use of your weird swordsmanship!"
Luan Tingfu suffered losses from his Tai Chi swordsmanship that day, but that was because Feng Tianhe lent his pure profound energy to Feng Ziyue behind him, so that Feng Ziyue could withstand Luan Tingfu's offensive.
and fight back.
Now, with just his own cultivation, how can he possibly stop the fierce and powerful Vajra Mudra?
Feng Ziyue really can't stop it.
Under Luan Tingfu's full strength, every palm shadow has the force to turn rocks into powder. Although the Tai Chi sword intention is flawless, his cultivation is not enough, and he cannot restrain the softness from the hardness. He can only rely on his strength.
Stand back and resolve the fierce dark energy in the palm shadow.
"Boy, how far can you go back?"
Luan Tingfu laughed arrogantly, with one palm as heavy as the other. When he struck out, there was a roaring wind, and the vegetation and rocks around the two people were all shattered, turning into gray-yellow dust and mist, obscuring everyone's sight.
Feng Ziyue's sword movement was slow and his face was solemn, but he slowly retreated leisurely with a smile on his lips.
"Old man Luan, your grandson also said this back then - but when I had no choice but to retreat, it was he who lost his life!"
"Damn it!"
Luan Tingfu was furious, and his palm force became three points stronger!
"Aunt... Xiaofeng, can he do it?" Qi Xiaodie saw Feng Ziyue retreating frequently and was unable to fight back. She felt anxious. Seeing Chu Hongyu's fascination, she came over to ask.
Chu Hongyu had long noticed the girl holding hands with her son, but the situation was urgent and she had not had time to take a closer look. Now when she looked at her, she felt that although she had an ordinary appearance, she was docile and smart, and her beautiful eyes were full of worry.
It seemed that he was very worried about his son, but he couldn't help but feel happy.
"It doesn't matter for the time being." Chu Hongyu still looked at it and pointed at Feng Ziyue's retreat route. "Although Yue'er retreated step by step, it was not a straight line, but an arc. In my opinion, it was
He has to walk in a circle in this open space. The force of his sword is a circle, which is not enough to absorb the fierce attack of old man Luan. Now it has transformed into a circle. For a moment, it is difficult to tell the winner..."
Chu Hongyu only felt that this integrated sword intention was extremely exquisite. Although she had never seen it before, she could not help but be amazed when she thought about the essence of martial arts in it. She only felt that it contained extremely high skills of using softness to overcome hardness, and using slowness to beat fast.
It’s a pity that I couldn’t fully understand the martial arts principles for a while.
Feng Ziyue's sword intention is round and his movement is round. Luan Tingfu's attack is fierce, but it seems to be pushing a wheel forward, and the power is completely useless. In this way, it seems that Luan Tingfu's offensive is not effective.
Jue, had the upper hand, but in fact it was Feng Ziyue who was consuming his strength in this circle after circle.
"Your swordsmanship is a bit weird, I have never seen it before..."
In the beast-binding ring, the golden-haired god was still muttering, "It's a pity that your skills are too poor. If you could call upon the energy of heaven and earth, you would be much more powerful!"
Feng Ziyue chuckled lightly. This Tai Chi Sword Intent was originally a superior martial art that mobilizes the energy of heaven and earth to achieve infinite circles. However, now that he has not reached the realm, he can only use it as an ordinary sword technique. Even so, it is also
The great martial artist was able to attack and kill with ease!
Luan Tingfu could not attack for a long time, and became restless and angry.
"Boy, don't run away if you dare, just give me a slap in the face!"
Luan Tingfu shouted angrily, and suddenly retracted his palms, only to see the shadows of his palms all over the sky, disappearing instantly. He opened his mouth and inhaled, and the surrounding air seemed to be sucked into his belly, making a whining sound, and the grass and trees
The sand and gravel were swept away in no time!
I saw him frowning angrily, pointing to the sky, staggering his feet, putting his right palm between his waist and abdomen, and suddenly pushed forward!
"Vajra Protector Seal!"
Chu Hongyu's expression changed, "This old man actually mastered this move!"