Feng Zhou already understood in his heart that Linghu Chong must have seen the secret of the cave and had doubts in his heart, so he didn't agree with him.
"I want to see how you feel at this time?"
Feng Zhou smiled slightly and used the three swords. He held the scabbard with three fingers of his left hand, and with a little internal force movement, he swung lightly. Every move and every move was executed with extremely precise Huashan swordsmanship. He only forced
Linghu Chong was in a hurry.
Linghu Chong made a flurry of moves and was disorganized. When he resisted casually, two or three of the ten moves were not from his own swordsmanship. Although they were chaotic, they still blocked Feng Zhou's attack.
"Interesting!" Feng Zhou smiled slightly, took two steps back suddenly, and shouted, "I will use 'Youfeng Laiyi' next move."
After saying that, he waved the scabbard in his hand, and the sword flew out, light and agile, which was the basic sword move of the Huashan School, "You Feng Lai Yi".
As soon as Linghu Chong heard his uncle calling "Youfeng Laiyi", he knew that he was conceited as a senior and would not lie to others, so he definitely used that move. Without thinking, he pulled out the scabbard of his sword and pointed it at Feng Zhou's scabbard. His posture was extremely clumsy.
, but the clumsiness contains the meaning of endless and endless. Although the move "You Feng Lai Yi" has five follow-up moves, Linghu Chong's click seems to contain six or seven follow-up moves.
, we can definitely deal with the various back-up moves of "You Feng Lai Yi".
The two scabbards collided instantly, but a "boom" sound was heard. The scabbard in Linghu Chong's hand suddenly shattered into countless pieces. Feng Zhou's scabbard danced, blocking Linghu Chong's right sword, and gently stretched it forward.
It stopped in front of Linghu Chong's throat.
"That move of yours is indeed good. It can defeat Youfeng Laiyi's move, but it's useless." Feng Zhou smiled softly and took back the scabbard.
Linghu Chong was sweating coldly. For a moment, a flash of lightning seemed to flash in his mind, but he couldn't figure it out.
He was extremely confused and asked quickly: "Uncle, please clarify my doubts."
"Is there any doubt about this? The fact that you can come up with a way to counteract the 'Youfeng Laiyi' move is enough to prove that you have made some progress in the past half month, but unfortunately, you have put the cart before the horse."
"If Pingzhi uses the 'Feng Lai Yi' move, even if you use ordinary Huashan swordsmanship, can you break it?" Feng Zhou asked.
Linghu Chong nodded and said: "Junior Brother Lin has just practiced Huashan Sword Technique not long ago. If he uses the 'Feng Lai Yi', of course my disciples can break it."
"Then your master performs the 'Feng Lai Yi', and you have an iron rod in your hand. Can you break it?"
Linghu Chong thought: "My uncle has profound internal energy, and my master's internal energy skills are naturally better than his." He then said: "Even if I have an iron rod in my hand, how can I break my master's 'Feng Lai Yi'?"
"That's it!" Feng Zhou patted Linghu Chong on the shoulder: "For those with higher internal strength than you, no matter how skillful your sword moves are and how powerful you are, you will still be defeated by a sword break. If your internal strength is not as good as yours, even if you use other moves, you can still win.
Crack his 'Youfeng Laiyi'!"
Linghu Chong suddenly realized and shouted: "Superior qigong is the foundation, and if the sword moves are attached with strong internal strength, it will not be so easy to break. This principle is also common, but I thought it was too confusing and ignored it.
In fact, it is the same move, "Youfeng Laiyi". It is used by Junior Brother Lin's sword, or it is used by Master's sword. How can we generalize? Even if it can break Junior Brother Lin's "Youfeng Laiyi", it cannot be broken.
Master's 'Feng Lai Yi'."
Feng Zhou smiled and said: "This is a very simple truth. All martial arts moves in the world have flaws. Even the Tai Chi sword created by Zhang Sanfeng can be defeated as long as a way to break it is found. But in the world, there are flaws.
How many people can do it?”
Yue Lingshan interjected: "Second uncle, is there a way to break the Wudang Sect's Tai Chi sword?"
Feng Zhou smiled and said: "Of course, if a person has tens of thousands of kilograms of strength, he doesn't even need any moves. He can hit the head with a punch, not to mention Tai Chi sword skills, and he can easily break the Shaolin Yi Jin Jing."
"Second uncle, you are making fun again!" Yue Lingshan said angrily: "I also know that with ten thousand catties of strength, I can be invincible, but where does this ten thousand catties of strength come from?"
Feng Zhou smiled slightly and said, "What's so difficult about this!"
He pointed to the huge stone on the ground and said, "How much does this stone weigh?"
Yue Lingshan said: "Such a big stone must weigh several thousand kilograms, right?"
"If you hit it with a force of several thousand kilograms, can you break it?" Feng Zhou continued to ask.
Yue Lingshan thought for a while: "I'm afraid it won't break even if it weighs several thousand kilograms. It must be at least ten thousand kilograms!"
Feng Zhou nodded and said, "Okay!" As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped forward. Within a few steps, a series of firecracker-like sounds sounded from his body.
I saw him using an extremely common move called "Black Tiger's Heart Digging" and slamming towards the boulder.
Then there was a big "boom" earthquake.
The stone, which weighed several kilograms, suddenly seemed to be shaken by a violent earthquake. It was instantly covered with patterns, and then hundreds of stones flew out in an instant, stirring up bursts of smoke and dust.
He actually punched and shattered the boulder!
"What?" From Linghu Chong's point of view, everyone was dumbfounded and shocked.
How powerful is it to break a boulder weighing several thousand kilograms with one punch?
What kind of magical power?
What an achievement!
Is this punch really powerful?
The power of one punch is so terrifying!
But in the smoke and dust, Feng Zhou's loud voice came: "Uncle Feng has been here for a long time, why do you want to just leave!"
In the tone of voice, there were sounds of fighting.
Several Huashan disciples were slightly startled, then immediately drew their swords in their hands and looked intently.
The smoke and dust gradually dispersed, and Feng Zhou was seen fighting with an old man in a green robe with a powerful fist.
The old man in green robes had a white beard and a melancholy expression. His face was like gold paper. He held a long sword in his hand, shielding him from the left and right as he wished.
His feet didn't move, his right hand was so fast that it was almost invisible, and he could only see the sword light flashing around him.
If there were a great master nearby, he might be able to see that every strike of the old man's sword was a flaw in Feng Zhou's moves. Although his feet did not move, his sword power was extremely fierce.
It seemed that if there was even the slightest hesitation, he would be restrained by Feng Zhou.
Probably because Feng Zhou's power was too great, if the old man made any mistakes, Feng Zhou would definitely break through and penetrate his body's defenses.
But despite this, Feng Zhou was still able to do it with ease and praised repeatedly: "Uncle Feng's Dugu Nine Swords are really amazing! It's a pity that you don't have enough internal strength. Even if you have a deep understanding of the Qi-Breaking Style, you can't restrain me!"
"Uncle Feng Master, the breaking palm style can defeat all the fists and kicks in the world, but it cannot defeat the tens of thousands of kilograms of strength!"
"Uncle Feng Master, I heard that the Dugu Nine Swords originated from the former swordsman Dugu Qiufeng. After the age of forty, he gradually came to the point where no sword can defeat a sword. The biggest reason is that he has deep internal strength."
"Uncle Feng Master, if I have a giant ax in my hand, and it strikes with strength and speed, how can you use the spear-breaking method to break it?"
…
Feng Zhou was chatting and laughing, and had been working for a meal. Suddenly he jumped out of the circle, floated back a few feet, and laughed: "It's so good! It's so good! Uncle Feng can stop me after using seven successes for one meal. It's okay."
It is rare to be undefeated, but the Dugu Nine Swords have not lost their prestige in the hands of Uncle Feng!"
He hit when he wanted to and stopped when he wanted to. He was really at ease and calm.
On the other hand, the old man in green robe, whose face was made of gold paper, was already flushed with sweat, and he was holding on to the mountain wall and gasping for air.
"If I were thirty years younger, you wouldn't be so proud!" The old man snorted coldly.
Feng Zhou didn't take it seriously and said, "Uncle Feng is thirty years younger, so his understanding of Dugu Nine Swords may not be that deep!"
He smiled softly and said to Linghu Chong: "This is our senior Feng Qingyang. Why don't you pay your respects to Uncle Feng as soon as possible?"
"Feng Qingyang?" Linghu Chong immediately remembered the three characters "Feng Qingyang" carved on the stone wall and couldn't help but let out a gasp.
He knew that his uncle's martial arts attainments and knowledge were much higher than his own. Since his uncle said that he was the senior of our sect, Uncle Feng Tai, that was probably the case. He immediately led his junior brothers and sisters to come forward and kowtow: "Disciple pays homage to Mr. Feng Tai."
Uncle."
"Huh!" Feng Qingyang snorted coldly and said, "No, I haven't been out in the sun for decades. I don't care if I don't do it."
This sentence almost made Yue Lingshan scream, thinking: "He said he hasn't been exposed to the sun for decades. Could it be that he is an old ghost lying in a coffin?" But then she thought: "Even if he is a ghost, he is also one of us.
The senior Gao Gui of the Huashan sect, besides he can’t even defeat his second uncle, I’m afraid where will he come from?”
At this time, Feng Zhou smiled and said: "Uncle Feng is hiding in the back mountain and cannot come out, but he is secretly protecting Huashan, but I know it. In the past 20 years, the demon sect has tested the Huashan sect seven times, and all of them died in the valley.
, it has always been Uncle Feng who did it secretly, which allowed us Huashan to survive the weakest time. For such high moral integrity, please be honored by this junior!"
After saying that, he bowed to Feng Qingyang.
"Hmph! Young people are full of clever ideas." Feng Qingyang snorted coldly: "Since you are grateful to me, why do you still want to fight with me?"
"Uncle Feng Master's Dugu Nine Swords was so powerful that it was famous all over the world. It can be said that it is invincible in the world. I just want to see it." Feng Zhou said with a smile.
"I am old and am no match for you. You only need to fight for one more meal and I will die of exhaustion. Can you and your elder brother sit back and relax?"
"Uncle Feng, why are you so persistent? This Qi Sword dispute is nothing more than bullshit. Even the three senior brothers Feng Buping have returned to the mountain. Why should uncle pretend to be indifferent? Is it a lie that the Dugu Nine Swords don't stick to one pattern and follow their own whims?"