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Chapter 31: The Thirteen Styles of the Breeze

After leaving the side hall, the two of them ran directly to the east kitchen. They had not even had lunch on the way back, so they were already hungry.

Next, Chen Feng's life returned to the days of diligently practicing swordsmanship every day. There was still some time before the Five Mountains Conference, so there was no need to rush to set off for the time being.

Deep in Huashan Mountain, next to a waterfall, Chen Feng sat cross-legged on a large bluestone, with the Chen Feng Sword lying across his legs. While his eyes were closed, his brows were tightly knitted together.

In terms of internal strength, there is no rush and there is no way to improve it in a short period of time.

As for swordsmanship, these few styles of Huashan Swordsmanship have already been completed, and they are only one step away from perfection. Improvement cannot be achieved through hard practice.

So now the only thing that has hope of improving in a short time is sword power.

But how can sword power, such an ethereal thing, be improved?

Is there any connection between this sword power and the sword intention in those novels?

Legend has it that sword intention is the will of the sword. Once the sword intention comes out, all swords return to the clan, and the sword power can only affect the environment at most, so the sword power should have nothing to do with the sword intention, or in other words, the sword intention is higher than the sword power.

many.

However, Chen Feng can only master the sword power at an elementary level now, and Xiao Cheng doesn't have it, so he won't consider the sword power for now.

But how can the sword power be achieved?

Sword momentum, sword momentum...

By the way, evil spirit should also be regarded as momentum. The more people you kill, the more evil spirit you can increase.

The Emperor's Qi also belongs to momentum. Sitting on the throne can enhance the Emperor's Qi.

So, what does my kendo aura belong to?

Thinking of this, another question popped up in Chen Feng's mind.

What happened to his status of Black Maple and White Maple? Others thought he had a dual personality or was pretending, but only Chen Feng himself knew that Black Maple seemed to really exist.

When he transformed into the black maple state, as white maple, he lost the instinct to control his body.

Generally speaking, this feeling is very uncomfortable because the body loses control and starts to move on its own.

Either his body was taken away, or he saw a ghost.

But when Chen Feng transformed into the black maple state, he didn't feel that uncomfortable feeling at all.

Obviously you are not in control of your body, but you still have the idea that you are in control.

An indescribable strange and contradictory feeling.

"Oh, I have no clue at all."

Chen Feng shook his head and sighed, he should practice his sword in a disciplined manner first.

"However, after the Five Mountains Conference, we have to practice. If we delay it like this, it is a waste of time."

Chen Feng is very clear about his own situation. He still has too little combat experience, and his swordsmanship still feels stiff, which means he is completely lacking in combat experience.

Although I can see that I can perfectly connect every sword move, I am still very unfamiliar with which sword move I use when the opponent makes a move, and which sword move is connected next.

In his current state, if he had a fight with Dongfang Bubai, even if his physical strength was the same as his, he would definitely lose in the end.

When Chen Feng was deep in thought, an old voice suddenly appeared behind him.

"Hahaha, your current situation is almost complete."

Chen Feng's meditation was interrupted. He turned around and saw an old figure standing on a tree between the waterfalls.

At this time, he was looking at Chen Feng gently.

"Uncle Taishi." Chen Feng quickly stood up and saluted.

Feng Qingyang waved his hand, and his figure moved and landed next to Chen Feng.

He grabbed Chen Feng's hand and placed it on his Qi veins.

After feeling it for a while, I couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction.

"That's right. I haven't seen you for a while. You have broken through to the second rate. With your strength, ordinary second rate mid-level players are no longer your match."

When Chen Feng heard that Feng Qingyang was praising him, he felt a rare sense of pride in his heart.

Who is Feng Qingyang? He is one of the top three people in the entire plot of Swordsman.

Although I don’t know if he has entered the super-first-class realm, but with his Dugu Nine Swords, he definitely has super-class strength.

But then, he thought about his identity as the son of his own plane. With such strength, in some higher-level planes, he could die with just one breath.

That trace of pride was gone.

"This level of strength is still not enough."

Chen Feng's face darkened a little, and the pressure in his heart increased sharply.

"There is no need to underestimate yourself. Your strength is already among the top among the younger generation. However, your swordsmanship is indeed far behind. The Huashan swordsmanship is good against ordinary people, but it may not be good against those with higher swordsmanship."

A little tired."

Feng Qingyang touched his beard, looked at Chen Feng jokingly and said, then shook his head and sighed.

"Then Yue Buqun has indeed wasted your talent."

"..."

Chen Feng was a little embarrassed. How should he respond to this? If he agreed, he would be following Feng Qingyang in burying Yue Buqun, which would be unfilial.

If you don't agree, I don't seem to have anything to refute.

"Okay, put away your pretended aggrieved expression. I don't know what your temper is like? I have a swordsmanship that is considered top-notch among countless martial arts in the world. Do you want to learn it?"

Feng Qingyang glared at Chen Feng. This kid was a drama queen at all. He couldn't believe his expression at all.

"Study, I want to learn."

Chen Feng's eyes lit up and he became excited. Is it possible that Dugu Nine Swords will teach me now?

The corners of Feng Qingyang's mouth twitched twice, this little thing...

"Look, my swordsmanship is called the Thirteen Swords of Qingfeng. It can no longer be found in your Huashan Sect today. However, this martial arts is indeed one of the most profound martial arts in the Huashan Sect. Let me first introduce it to you.

Demonstrate it again."

After speaking, he picked up a branch and began to demonstrate sword skills.

At this moment, Chen Feng's mind was already filled with questions, and at the same time, countless mythical beasts were running through his heart.

Where is Dugu Nine Swords? Are you seducing me?

However, although his heart was shattered, Chen Feng's mind still started to move, and he tried hard to remember the sword skills demonstrated by Feng Qingyang.

Although the Thirteen Styles of Qingfeng are not as good as the Dugu Nine Swords, there is no doubt that it is one of the strongest swordsmanships among top martial arts besides the Dugu Nine Swords, the Yi Jin Jing, and the Sunflower Book.

In the novel "The Legend of Chu Liuxiang", the Thirteen Styles of Qingfeng are indeed the most profound martial arts of the Huashan School. I thought that there was no such swordsmanship in this world, but I didn't expect that it was found here in Feng Qingyang.

However, it would be good to learn more about swordsmanship. At least now it seems that Feng Qingyang is still optimistic about him. If he doesn't teach him Dugu Nine Swords, he should have his own ideas. There is no point in forcing it.

Of course, Chen Feng will definitely not be dissatisfied with Feng Qingyang because of this matter. Regarding this uncle, even if he did not teach him the Dugu Nine Swords in the end, Chen Feng would still have great respect for him. If he did not teach him the sword

Law, he wouldn't have reached his current strength so quickly.

In about a stick of incense, a total of thirteen sword techniques were quickly demonstrated in Feng Qingyang's hands.

"How much have you remembered?" Feng Qingyang put away the branches and looked at Chen Feng. He just demonstrated the sword technique in a general way and did not add his own opinions to it, so he should be able to remember a little.

At the beginning of learning martial arts, if the teaching is too mixed, it will be counterproductive.


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