Chapter 26: Moves Level 6 (Please read and collect)
"Big Brother (this guy) is taking this opportunity to hone his swordsmanship?!"
As he gained more and more experience, Li Anran's swordsmanship had improved significantly compared to the beginning.
Linghu Chong and Tian Boguang, who were watching from the sidelines, also noticed something and were so shocked that they were speechless for a long time.
After a while, Tian Boguang came back to his senses and asked Linghu Chong, "Hey, Linghu Chong, could your senior brother be the reincarnation of a monster?"
Linghu Chong glared at Tian Boguang and cursed, "Bullshit! Even if my senior brother is reincarnated, he is the reincarnation of a god from heaven! Have you ever seen a monster that can grow up to be like my senior brother?"
Tian Boguang looked at Li Anran twice, his face full of envy: "That's true."
If he had this kind of appearance, he wouldn't have to be a flower thief!
I’m afraid those young ladies will climb into his bed crying and shouting!
Thinking of this, Tian Boguang felt a little depressed. He was afraid that he would never have the chance to have fun again in this life!
He thought viciously in his heart that if he could survive this time, no matter what kind of poison it was, he would sleep with his twenty virgin girls happily!
This way, dying is not a loss!
Seeing that Tian Boguang didn't say anything, Linghu Chong once again looked at the two people fighting.
Linghu Chong has a very high level of comprehension. Although his strength is a little weaker, he can still see the beauty of it.
Feng Qingyang used all his moves to the utmost, and every time he swung his sword, there were countless hidden follow-up moves, all of which were so natural and unpredictable.
Li Anran is at the other extreme!
His moves are no longer just mediocre; instead, he has no moves at all, only the most basic chops, stabs, and pokes.
However, the internal force in his sword was concentrated but not released. When he swung it, it brought up a wave of purple light, demonstrating the meaning of the four words "great skill without effort" to the fullest.
The collision of these two extremes created an absolutely beautiful and wonderful scene that fascinated Linghu Chong. He was so excited that his face was dancing with joy, and his right hand began to follow the gesture unconsciously.
In comparison, Tian Boguang's comprehension is much worse!
He could only see that Feng Qingyang and Li Anran were both incredibly powerful, but he couldn't clearly tell what made them so powerful, let alone what he could gain from them.
"Interesting! It's really interesting! I have lived for so many years, and today I have broadened my horizons!" Feng Qingyang laughed.
If other people were to encounter such a strange situation, they would either try to cut the Gordian knot and kill the opponent as soon as possible, or stop and retreat to prevent the opponent from becoming stronger.
Feng Qingyang is different!
He doesn't believe this evil!
I don't believe you can keep improving!
Feng Qingyang thought so and not only did he not stop, but he also took the initiative to teach Li Anran his moves.
Although Feng Qingyang is a disciple of the Sword Sect, he has an extraordinary comprehension and excellent aptitude. Not only is he far superior to his peers in swordsmanship, he is also far superior to his peers in internal strength.
Since he was young, he has been dismissive of the so-called sword energy dispute!
What about swords? What about Qi?
It's just a tool for me.
Whichever one you are more comfortable with, use it as the main one!
People are different, and their devotion to the Lord is naturally different too!
Why do we have to force a priority?
In this world, only tools are subject to people, there is no reason for people to be subject to tools!
He had argued about this with his uncles, aunts, brothers and fellow apprentices many times, but none of them made sense!
No matter whether it is the Sword Sect or the Qi Sect, they are all a group of rigid, insane idiots!
Having realized this, Feng Qingyang simply decided to ignore it and began to travel down the mountain more frequently.
The Dugu Nine Swords were obtained in this process!
In Feng Qingyang's eyes, "controlling the sword with Qi" has never been an untouchable taboo, but a truth!
However, we cannot be like the Qi Zong who gave up the sword technique for fear of choking and forcibly abandoned it in order to control the sword with Qi!
In order to test Li Anran's limits, Feng Qingyang simply put into practice his understanding of controlling the sword with Qi.
Li Anran noticed it instantly and was a little surprised, but he did not refuse pretentiously and accepted it all.
He no longer only focused on the sword in his own hand, but also began to pay attention to Feng Qingyang's sword.
In the upper left corner of the field of vision, every time you practice "Controlling the Sword with Qi", the experience points you gain will increase dramatically.
[Moves +153]
[Moves +153]
[Moves +153]
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A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour.
Feng Qingyang sneered in his heart. One hour, two hours.
Feng Qingyang was a little panicked.
When the moon sets and the sky turns slightly white, the night has passed.
Feng Qingyang was stunned.
No! Can you really keep improving?!
That's when.
Sudden changes occur.
After Li Anran swung the sword, he did not continue to attack. Instead, he retracted the sword, turned around and closed his eyes.
"Big Brother, what's wrong?"
Linghu Chong was stunned.
He noticed that the fierce and surging sword intent in Li Anran's body began to slowly fade away...
"No! It's not fading! It's Senior Brother who took the initiative to restrain his sword intent!"
Linghu Chong's thoughts were still there.
Li Anran suddenly opened his eyes.
In a trance, Linghu Chong seemed to see a cold light passing through Li Anran's eyes, and he shuddered involuntarily, as if a sharp blade had cut through him, giving him a feeling of a thorn in his back.
Zheng!
Li Anran suddenly turned around and stabbed the stone wall with a sword.
This sword was not as fast and fierce as the previous ones, causing no strong whistling wind. Instead, it was much slower and calmer!
However, there was a faint layer of white light covering the sword!
puff!
The extremely hard rock was as soft as tofu, and the entire sword body was gone, leaving only the hilt outside.
Linghu Chong's eyes widened and he cried out, "Is this sword energy?! Senior Brother has condensed sword energy!"
Feng Qingyang also stayed where he was, muttering to himself subconsciously: "How is this possible?!"
Condense the sword intent and transform it into sword energy!
This is a display of profound attainments in swordsmanship!
He also did it accidentally in despair after encountering a major change in his master's school more than 20 years ago.
And Li Anran only took one night, right in front of him, to condense sword energy from nothing!
Although Li Anran's sword energy was extremely weak and could only be attached to the sword body, he was not like him who could condense sword energy even with his fingers!
But, once you have learned it, you have learned it!
What remains is just the accumulation of experience and the polishing of time!
Li Anran glanced at the translucent panel in the upper left corner of his field of vision.
[Move Level 6 (100021/1000000)
"Thank you for your guidance, senior!"
Li Anran was not an ungrateful person. He saw that although Feng Qingyang was from the Sword Sect, he had no hostility towards their Qi Sect.
This was not only because Feng Qingyang rescued Linghu Chong, but also because he was willing to teach him martial arts.
More importantly, if Feng Qingyang had any hostility, with his martial arts skills, he would have been able to slaughter everyone in the Huashan Sect and seize Huashan.
Li Anran bowed to Feng Qingyang and apologized, "I was rude before, and I am sorry for offending you. I apologize, Senior..."
"What do you mean by seniors and juniors? You keep talking so much that it makes me feel annoyed! Let's do it again!"
Feng Qingyang interrupted Li Anran directly. There was no trace of the calmness of a hermit on his face anymore, only the competitive spirit of a man of the world.
Feng Qingyang has always had a high opinion of himself. Not to mention his peers in the same sect, even his uncles and aunts from the previous generation, and the evil sects of Shaolin and Wudang outside, he doesn't take them seriously.
As a result, the sword energy that he had practiced for decades was mastered by a young boy in his early twenties, who was a disciple of the Qi Sect, in just one night!
Feng Qingyang became angrier and angrier as he thought about it. He said angrily, "If you can beat me, I will admit that your Qi Sect is better than the Sword Sect! I will never say a word against Yue Buqun again in my life!"
(End of this chapter)