Chapter 27: The Sword Sect is indeed inferior to the Qi Sect (Please read it~Please recommend~)

Feng Qingyang attacked for the third time.

This is different from the previous idea of ​​treating Li Anran as a junior.

This time, Feng Qingyang truly regarded Li Anran as his equal and even his biggest opponent in life.

hum!
The long sword trembled slightly, making bursts of sword sounds, as if it was excited.

The overwhelming sword intent rose up into the sky, and it was as if it were real, tearing all the surrounding clouds and mist into pieces.

hum, hum, hum...

The sword's will continued to gather, and the long sword vibrated more and more violently.

When the sword intent was concentrated to the extreme, the sun was rising.

The bright sunlight pierced through the clouds, shone on the Siguo Cliff and behind Feng Qingyang, sparkling and dazzling.

There seemed to be a burst of lightning in Feng Qingyang's eyes, piercing through all the gloom and sadness of the past.

He pointed his toes and covered a distance of dozens of feet in an instant, and the long sword stabbed towards Li Anran in the air.

Zheng!
Golden sword energy gushed out.

In an instant, it shattered into thousands of golden lights, shooting towards Li Anran like sunlight tearing through the darkness.

The rainbow shines through the sun!

The most basic and simplest sword technique of Huashan School!

Even Lin Pingzhi, who had just started, had already mastered it!

However, in Feng Qingyang's hands, it unleashed a completely different power, combining the right time, right place, and right people into one, already surpassing the limits of ordinary swordsmanship!
Not to mention Linghu Chong, even Li Anran was dazzled and felt extremely astonished.

This must be the Sword Sect’s ultimate pursuit!

An idea suddenly came to Li Anran's mind.

Zixia magic can greatly enhance his five senses and six consciousnesses.

But at this moment, Li Anran's eyes were filled with overwhelming golden light, his ears were filled with sword energy that was shattered into thousands and thousands, and around him was an extremely sharp and terrifying sword intent.

There is no way to hide! There is no way to avoid! There is no way to block it!

Then we can only fight hard!

A look of determination flashed in Li Anran's eyes. He used all his strength to circulate his true energy. The clothes on his body bulged outwards, and a layer of faint white light appeared on the exposed skin.

Protective Qi!

This is the name used in the underworld!

But in Li Anran's opinion, whether it is sword energy or gang energy, they are all the product of the combination of thoughts and true energy, and there is no difference!
When Li Anran upgraded his [Moves] to level 6 and comprehended the sword energy, he had already mastered things like Gangqi, Gunguang, and Shaqi, which have different names but are essentially the same!
Zheng!
Li Anran thrust out a sword, ignoring the sword energy in the sky and pointing directly at Feng Qingyang.

Your sword can only hurt me at most, but I can definitely kill you with one sword!

"Protective Qi?!" Feng Qingyang's breathing stagnated.

Even though he had already witnessed Li Anran's terrifying talent for sword energy that he had mastered overnight, he was mentally prepared that Li Anran would continue to become stronger.

This moment is still a bit dazed.

Although Gang Qi is essentially the same as Jian Qi, they are ultimately two completely different things!

Li Anran had just learned sword energy one second ago, and could use Gang Qi the next...

"Could this kid really be the reincarnation of some god?"

An idea flashed through Feng Qingyang's mind, and he had to change his moves. He twisted his body in the air and dodged Li Anran's fatal sword. When he stabbed back with his backhand, his swordsmanship was still sharp, but far inferior to before.

Feng Qingyang's sword strike just now was due to the right time, right place and right people. Even if he wanted to do it again, he would have to wait for another opportunity. Forget about it in the short term!
Moreover, even if he could do it again, if Li Anran used this rogue tactic of exchanging injuries for injuries again, he would still have to change his tactics to avoid it!

"How to do this?"

Feng Qingyang had a headache.

He realized that unless he really fought with Li Anran, it would be unlikely for him to win.

But, let’s not talk about the fact that he had no intention of fighting to the death with Li Anran.

Even if he had it, Li Anran relied on the powerful recovery ability of his body-protecting qi and Zixia magic skill, and the final result would most likely be that Li Anran would drag him to death!

But it was impossible for him to admit defeat like this! He had just said something cruel, and now he was admitting defeat, did he still have any face left?
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh…

Feng Qingyang was worried, but he did not stop his hands. He moved forward and backward quickly, stabbing out more than seventy swords in an instant.

Judging from the scene alone, Feng Qingyang has the upper hand, but if you look closely, you can find that this battle has returned to the beginning!
Feng Qingyang used all kinds of wonderful sword techniques to attack, but Li Anran used clumsiness to defeat cleverness and only focused on fighting Feng Qingyang with swords.

Then, Feng Qingyang became even more desperate to discover that Li Anran’s swordsmanship was actually improving!
It seemed as if there was no end, and each sword strike was stronger than the previous one!
It only took about half a quarter of an hour, and the sword energy on Li Anran's sword had become much more condensed from the barely perceptible edge!

What made him even more speechless was that as his sword skills and sword energy improved, Li Anran's body protective energy was also improving synchronously!

"Where on earth did Yue Buqun find this monster from!" Feng Qingyang felt powerless.

Now over 80 years old, with his neck almost buried in the earth, he finally understood how his fellow disciples felt when they faced him!
More than a hundred moves passed in a flash.

The sun has risen completely.

Feng Qingyang still couldn't find any solution, while Li Anran on the opposite side was constantly improving, and his strength had improved significantly compared to the beginning.

His sword energy was no longer vague and hazy like mist, but a layer of solid white light, which was still clearly visible even under the scorching sun!
or……

forget it?
Feng Qingyang felt somewhat disheartened.

I’m already so old, it doesn’t seem shameful even if I lose to the younger generation, right?

Just when Feng Qingyang was struggling over whether to admit defeat and was unable to let go of his pride, an idea suddenly flashed in his head.

"Yes! This is a martial arts competition. I can't really risk my life with this guy, but at the same time, I don't have to win in a life-and-death fight. I just need to win in the competition!"

To win in a life-and-death battle, you need to fight to the death.

However, winning a competition is not that difficult!

As long as he could find a way to injure Li Anran, even if it was just a minor injury, he would stop immediately, and his face would be saved!

Feng Qingyang was overjoyed and perked up again, determined to find Li Anran's flaw and save his face.

After a hundred moves, the sun was directly overhead.

Feng Qingyang was not in a hurry at all.

Three hundred moves later, the sun was setting.

Feng Qingyang remained calm.

After eight hundred moves, the sun will rise again.

Feng Qingyang finally spotted a flaw, leaped behind Li Anran, and used the "Qi Breaking Style" again.

The Dugu Nine Swords are said to be martial arts moves, but in fact they are a concept and method of using the sword. The moves are just a way for beginners to comprehend the Dugu Nine Swords.

The "Poqi Style" is aimed at all Qigong in the world!

Feng Qingyang was confident that this sword could break through Li Anran's protective qi and leave some injuries on Li Anran.

Although the injury can't be that serious!
With Li Anran's attainments in Zixia Magical Skills, he might be able to recover in an instant, but...

"As long as I'm fast enough and don't give him time to heal, I win!"

Feng Qingyang was prepared to withdraw his attack immediately if the sword hit him.

This is his last chance!
If the fight continues, it won’t be long before Li Anran’s swordsmanship catches up with him!

It was too late for Li Anran to turn around, so he could only thrust the sword in his hand diagonally behind him.

Feng Qingyang smiled slightly, he had anticipated this move and was ready to dodge it with his sword, but his sword was a little slower than usual!
Feng Qingyang's expression suddenly changed.

He calculated Li Anran's reaction and the improvement in his strength.
However, he forgot that he was no longer the same person he was back then, but an old man over 80 years old who had not fought with anyone for 25 years!

Even though he has extraordinary talent and deep inner strength, the deterioration of his body functions is inevitable!

After two days and two nights of fighting, and with such high intensity, his speed and reaction slowed down a bit!
It's a very insignificant trace, but it's also a very fatal trace!
when!
The swords collided.

Feng Qingyang only felt an irresistible force coming from the sword, and his body flew backwards uncontrollably, retreating dozens of feet before he stabilized himself.

"I lost."

Feng Qingyang looked at the half-broken sword in his hand. He did not find it as difficult to accept as he had imagined. Instead, he felt relieved and sighed: "The Sword Sect is indeed not as good as the Qi Sect!"

(End of this chapter)