Chapter two hundred and twenty-five show talent, lure Qingyang
But it turns out that what Ziqin carved on the stone wall was not something magical and unpredictable, but still the swordsmanship of the five schools.
However, this time Ziqin messed up all the moves to engrave them.
It is not without reason that the Wuyue Sword Sect can dominate the martial arts world. The swordsmanship of the Five Sects has been perfected by countless generations, and the connection between each move has reached the extreme.
Even when the masters of each sect use their own swordsmanship, they only dare to use it step by step. Even if there are changes, they can only be done without disturbing the order of some closely connected combos.
However, the sword moves Ziqin carved at this time no longer have any trace of connection. It looks like they have completely disrupted the sword techniques of the five schools, but they are arranged randomly.
Normally speaking, using a sword like this, not to mention using it to fight the enemy, is considered good without hurting yourself.
At the beginning, Linghu Chong almost couldn't help but want to point out Ziqin's mistakes, but when he hesitated slightly, he suddenly realized that the sword moves carved by Ziqin looked very messy at first, but if you look closely, they are not.
All the moves used by the Demon Sect to break through the swordsmanship of the Five Mountains Sword Sect can be restrained.
Stroke by stroke, he completely disrupted the order of the Five Divine Swords of Hengshan and re-engraved them. Ziqin threw away the stone and looked at his work with satisfaction.
"Senior brother, you know, since I was very young, I have told my father that there is something wrong with my family's evil-fighting swordsmanship, but my father always doesn't believe me.
Over the past many years, I have been reading Confucian, Taoist, Buddhist, and even miscellaneous books, hoping to find some principles related to martial arts, and then prove to my father that there is something wrong with my family's evil-fighting swordsmanship.
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Originally, I was almost successful, but I discovered that my family's so-called evil sword technique turned out to be an extremely evil sword technique. If I couldn't make it weird and erratic, I would never be able to exert its power.
However, my father has taught me since I was a child that I must be aboveboard in life, and I must be aboveboard in practicing martial arts, and I must never be a villain who hurts others behind their backs.
Dad also said that the reason why our Fuwei Escort Agency has achieved such a great reputation in the world is not because of the martial arts passed down in my family, but because the three generations of my family have been a good person enough to make people in the world give a thumbs up.
Senior brother, tell me, do people really want to be aboveboard?"
Throwing away the stone and looking at his work with satisfaction, Linghu Chong stood beside Ziqin and looked at the patterns carved by Ziqin in horror.
However, at this moment Ziqin's voice suddenly sounded.
Linghu Chong was slightly startled.
"Of course you have to be aboveboard in your life."
Although he was stunned for a moment and didn't know why Ziqin asked like this, Linghu Chong answered without thinking.
"Be aboveboard, then why is it that my father is upright and my mother is so kind? I have also made up my mind to be a gentleman since I was a child, but I ended up with a broken family. Look at this martial arts, the swordsmanship of the Wuyue Sword School is all aboveboard, but it happened to be...
The swordsmanship of the Wuyue Sword Sect that I carved out is so weird and erratic that it completely restrains the martial arts of the Demon Sect."
Ziqin's voice sounded low, and in the darkness, a gloomy feeling seemed to spread from Ziqin's body, and Linghu Chong's body couldn't help but tremble.
In the darkness, a trace of worry flashed through those eyes, but they still did not appear.
Ziqin had a lonely smile on his lips.
Naturally, he first said these words to Feng Qingyang. He first told Feng Qingyang that he was a genius in swordsmanship, and secondly, he told Feng Qingyang that his mind was wandering at a crossroads. In the future, he would not be a great martial artist.
He is a generation demon king.
But he wanted to see how much feelings Feng Qingyang still had for the Huashan Sect.
Twenty years ago, a dispute between the Qi Sect and the Sword Sect had already weakened the Huashan Sect. If another Demon Lord appears, the Huashan Sect may be destined to be eliminated from the world.
Ziqin was testing Feng Qingyang's bottom line to see if this old guy would come out to teach him in person because of his love for talents and his feelings for the Huashan Sect.
However, in addition to testing Feng Qingyang, these words also reflect Ziqin's true inner thoughts, not only Lin Pingzhi's, but also his own.
Whether it is really good to be upright and aboveboard, he had extreme doubts when he was a bit actor in his previous life. He had seen too much darkness in that life, but he gradually stopped thinking about this issue.
However, at this moment, influenced by Lin Pingzhi's character, doubts about this issue resurfaced again.
After saying this, Ziqin ignored Linghu Chong and continued to walk towards the cave. There were all the lost secrets of the Five Mountains Sword Sect here. If he didn't learn it, wouldn't he just come here on his own?
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As he watched, Ziqin continued to crack the code, each time using martial arts moves from the Wuyue Sword Sect that had been cracked by the demon sect elders.
One move for another, one move for another, no trickery at all.
It's just a slight change in the moves, but the results are completely different.
I don't know how much time has passed. Linghu Chong had already run around to get wine several times, but Ziqin still carefully looked at the martial arts of the Five Mountains Sword School on the wall, and then in turn decoded the martial arts of the Demon Sect.
From the Hengshan sect, to the Taishan sect, to the Hengshan sect, then to the Songshan sect, and finally to the Huashan sect.
Zi Qin learned all the swordsmanship of the Five Mountains Sword School in one go. After learning it, Linghu Chong thought that Zi Qin should leave the cave. Who would have thought that Zi Qin would start learning from the first stone wall to crack the Five Mountains Sword?
Those martial arts skills that send out moves.
Still starting from Hengshan, then Taishan, Hengshan, Songshan, and finally Huashan.
Before he finished learning a single piece of Chu Ziqin, he re-engraved it again, and then used the moves of the demon sect elders to completely destroy the moves he had carved before. As a result, these stone walls were actually carved with three layers of overlapping martial arts techniques.
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The Demonic Cult destroyed the Five Sacred Mountains, and the Five Sacred Mountains destroyed the Demonic Cult again, and then the Demonic Cult destroyed the Five Sacred Mountains again.
Linghu Chong was stunned. From a very young age, Linghu Chong had always thought of himself very highly. No one in the entire Huashan Sect, or even the entire Wuyue Sword Sect, could compare with him.
Get to know him.
However, today he was quite frightened by Zi Qin.
Linghu Chong stood there in a daze until Ziqin took turns to decipher the Wuyue Sword Sect and the Demon Sect's martial arts and then sat cross-legged under the last stone wall inscribed with the Huashan Sect's sword skills.
At this time, Ziqin had already begun to peel off the basic swordsmanship and fuse these swordsmanship. Fortunately, this did not require many skill points, just..., this was not unacceptable to Ziqin.
After the fusion, the Five Mountains Sword Techniques turned out to be a set of pseudo-advanced martial arts. Ziqin was not surprised. Although each of these sword techniques was not stronger than the Anti-Tianshan Sword Techniques in the White-haired World, they were, after all, the Five Mountains Sword Techniques.
The most profound swordsmanship in this sect.
After the fusion of basic swordsmanship, these swordsmanship will naturally go to a higher level, and it is normal to reach a pseudo-advanced level.
Ziqin spent nine skill points to raise this set of pseudo-advanced swordsmanship to the limit. Suddenly, another enlightenment appeared in Ziqin's mind.
This time, it was not the enlightenment from the system, but Ziqin's own enlightenment.
This set of Five Mountains Sword Techniques was originally a fusion of the most profound sword techniques of the Five Mountains Sword School. Originally there was no connection between them, but now they have been integrated into one.
Ziqin also developed a clear understanding of swordsmanship.
This understanding also comes from the Snake King's swordsmanship.
Two words from the world of Jin Daxia, forget.
Learning everything is not mastering, but forgetting everything is mastering. When the enemy attacks, it doesn't matter what sword technique you have learned. Just thrust your sword in the most appropriate way and use the sword technique you have learned.
Those sword moves that came to me.
After a long while, Ziqin stood up from the ground, a glimmer of understanding flashing in his eyes.
Then he turned to look at Linghu Chong.
"Senior Brother, you have just learned these swordsmanship and have some understanding, but you want to be given some guidance by Senior Brother."
Ziqin looked at Linghu Chong very politely. He didn't know if Feng Qingyang was paying attention to them at this moment, but at this moment Ziqin really wanted Linghu Chong to understand the truth he understood.
At this moment, Linghu Chong was astonished by Zi Qin's talent in swordsmanship. When he heard that Zi Qin had some new insights, his interest increased greatly.
We can also see Linghu Chong's character here. If he were another person, he would see that his junior brother who had just joined the sect was so much more talented in swordsmanship than he was, and seemed to be about to surpass his senior brother, no matter how good his temper was.
Even good people are more or less entangled.
But at this moment, Linghu Chong was completely interested in Ziqin's mastery of swordsmanship, without any feeling of envy or jealousy.
His free and easy manner is beyond comparison with ordinary people.
"Junior brother, please come forward."
Linghu Chong drew his sword and assumed the posture of a boy welcoming guests as usual.
However, this time, Zi Qin did not make the first move, nor did he even draw out his sword. Instead, he looked at Linghu Chong, smiled slightly, and spoke.
"Senior Brother, the swordsmanship I learned this time is a bit strange. Please make the move first."
A faint smile appeared from the corner of Ziqin's mouth. His sword was still in the sheath, but his whole body seemed to have turned into a sword at this time, a sword full of confidence and sharpness.
Linghu Chong took a deep look at Ziqin and then nodded.
The long sword swung out in Linghu Chong's hand, and he stepped forward to stab. The sword was like a shooting star, but it was an extremely ordinary move to guide the way of an immortal.
Ziqin frowned slightly, knowing that this was because Linghu Chong was afraid of hurting himself, but this was not the advice he was seeking.
He swung the scabbard and struck away Linghu Chong's sword. Ziqin suddenly unsheathed the sword and stabbed it out.
This sword was a flaw exposed by Linghu Chong.
Everyone in this world probably uses their swords to strike at other people's weaknesses, and Ziqin's sword seems to have nothing to do with it.
Linghu Chong naturally chose to change his moves.
However, Linghu Chong had only changed half of the moves, but he was already surprised, so he used half of the moves and changed again.
It turned out that Linghu Chong was only halfway through changing his moves when he discovered that Ziqin's sword moves had also changed accordingly. If he continued to use that move, he would probably end up using his own flesh and blood to meet Ziqin's long sword.
Linghu Chong's sword skills began to speed up, getting faster and faster, and the Huashan School's sword skills were used by Linghu Chong all the way.
At this moment, Linghu Chong still dared to underestimate Ziqin.
He only used half of every move and move before being restrained by Zi Qin, as if Zi Qin was familiar with every move and every move he made. However, Linghu Chong knew that this was absolutely impossible.
Although there is Huashan swordsmanship in this cave, there are only some advanced swordsmanship, but not all the swordsmanship of the Huashan sect. Ziqin has only come to Huashan not long ago, so no matter how hard Yue Lingshan teaches, it is impossible for him to teach many, let alone Yue Lingshan.
He himself did not learn the swordsmanship of the Huashan School.
After dozens of moves, Ziqin Linghu Chong felt more and more depressed as he grew older. The long sword in his hand that could be used like an arm suddenly seemed clumsy. Many times, he almost didn't get stabbed by his own long sword.
On the other hand, Ziqin played more and more smoothly, just like two people performing on the stage, one is the leader and the other is the supporting actor. The leader controls the rhythm of the entire stage, but the supporting actor has no freedom of his own and can only follow.
The protagonist moves.
"Elder brother, you lose."
Suddenly, Ziqin put away his sword and spoke calmly. Linghu Chong was slightly startled, with a hint of displeasure on his face.
But he didn't like Zi Qin being so arrogant. You should know that although he was in a hurry, he didn't miss a move. Even if he was indeed going to lose after a few more moves, Zi Qin shouldn't be so proud to declare victory.
This made Linghu Chong feel that Ziqin's character was a bit arrogant, but he would suffer hardships when traveling in the world.
Linghu Chong thought this in his heart and was about to talk about Ziqin, but at this moment a chill suddenly appeared in his chest.
Linghu Chong lowered his head, and his expression suddenly changed. There were actually several rice-sized holes in his clothes at key points on his chest, which looked like they had been stabbed by swords.
Linghu Chong remembered clearly that although Ziqin's sword was fast, he caught every sword strike, but he didn't know when these sword holes were made.
"Senior Brother, I actually made these sword holes in your chest with the first sword strike."
After saying these words, Linghu Chong's body trembled suddenly, and he had already thrust out the first sword. Doesn't that mean that he had already lost just by receiving Zi Qin's sword?
"Which school of swordsmanship is it?"
Linghu Chong asked slightly absent-mindedly. After more than ten years of practicing swordsmanship, he could not achieve an epiphany. Even a person as free and easy as Linghu Chong felt a little lost at this time.
"It's not a swordsmanship of any school, it doesn't even belong to any school, it's just a simple stab."
Ziqin's voice became serious, "Elder brother, what sword technique do you think is the strongest in the world? Legend has it that the Qin Dynasty had the famous Hundred Steps Flying Sword, and the Tang Dynasty had the so-called Kongkong Sword Technique.
Ancestor Bodhidharma left behind Bodhidharma swordsmanship. In the early years of the founding of this dynasty, Zhang Sanfeng also left behind Tai Chi swordsmanship. Apart from these, there are many more powerful swordsmanship in the world. Senior brother, you
Can you tell me what sword technique is the strongest?"
Ziqin asked this question very seriously, but Linghu Chong smiled bitterly.
This question was too broad, not to mention him, even the god-like master in his heart would definitely not be able to answer it.
"Does Junior Brother know what sword technique is the strongest?"
Linghu Chong couldn't answer this answer, but Linghu Chong was Linghu Chong after all. If it had been Guo Jing, he would have honestly answered "I don't know." If it had been Yang Guo, he would have given a nonsense answer, but Linghu Chong directly threw the question back to Ziqin.
"There is no strongest swordsmanship in this world, only the most suitable swordsmanship. Just imagine, how different the Huashan swordsmanship is in the hands of me and you compared to the master's hands. Senior brother, do you know that I have learned this?
What were you thinking about when you sat down cross-legged after all the swordsmanship and martial arts skills cracked by the Demon Cult?"
Ziqin smiled slightly and watched Linghu Chong speak calmly.
With this smile, Ziqin naturally gave off the aura of a peerless swordsman. He had learned many sword techniques. Although none of them showed his power in Swordsman, his understanding of the sword was also outstanding.
In my heart, when I talk about swords at this time, my poetic and calligraphic temperament naturally comes out.
Even a free and easy person like Linghu Chong couldn't help but feel slightly sad when he saw Zi Qin's smile at this time. He just felt that he was far behind compared to his junior brother.
"Senior brother, when I sat cross-legged, I was forgetting all the swordsmanship I had learned."
Ziqin spoke proudly. In the darkness, a small voice sounded. Ziqin smiled secretly. This cave has been closed for decades, but the bones on the ground are all intact. It can be seen that there are absolutely no snakes, insects, rats, and ants here. So, in the darkness,
The sound could only be made by one person, and that was Feng Qingyang.
The voice was very low. Linghu Chong was in shock at Ziqin's answer, but he didn't hear it.
Knowing that Feng Qingyang was secretly there, Ziqin felt happy and became more confident in his words. He just wanted Feng Qingyang to see his talent, such a peerless talent.
Dugu Qiu's Nine Swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world, but he does not believe that Feng Qingyang will let it be lost. I am afraid that he is probably disappointed with the Huashan Sect, so he is willing to live in seclusion with this peerless swordsmanship.
However, even though he was disappointed with the Huashan Sect, he still lived in seclusion in the back of Huashan Mountain. It can be seen that Feng Qingyang had deep feelings for the Huashan Sect.
In the original work, Linghu Chong was able to obtain the Dugu Nine Swords for two reasons. First, that guy Tian Boguang insulted the Huashan Sect, which made Feng Qingyang so angry that he couldn't help but run out. Second, he couldn't help but think
He had to find a Huashan disciple to teach him his swordsmanship. In fact, Feng Qingyang didn't even know Linghu Chong's talent for swordsmanship before he taught Dugu Nine Swords.
"Only by forgetting can we use the most appropriate sword moves at the most appropriate time. What's more, didn't Senior Brother realize that when I was competing with you just now, we were only attacking and not defending from the beginning to the end?"
A proud smile appeared on Ziqin's face.
"Most martial arts in this world have moves. However, if there are moves, there are ways to break them. Just like the profound sword moves of the Wuyue Sword Sect, they have not been completely broken. However, if I forget all the moves, I will never be able to break them.
Naturally, there is nothing for people to decipher in terms of moves. When fighting against someone, follow the same method as I fought against you just now, strike from behind, attack with force, and hit you with no place to fight back. Then you will naturally win but not lose."
These were very proud words, but after saying them, Ziqin couldn't help but smile bitterly again.
"It's a pity that although the swordsmanship of the Wuyue Sword School is advanced, it is far from what I need. If I could learn another set of advanced swordsmanship and then forget about it, I would be able to make progress or retreat when fighting with others, and even see through it.
The enemy's swordsmanship changes and he uses his sword to attack the enemy, but he doesn't know how smooth it is."
This time, in order to show his talent, Ziqin even shamelessly stole the secret of Yi's swordsmanship.
Ziqin didn’t believe that Feng Qingyang could hold back this time. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)
