Chapter 40: No more fighting (Please read ~ Please collect ~)

Li Anran had been waiting for this day for a long time, so without saying a word, he jumped up and followed. His clothes bulged slightly, and his internal energy flowed, protecting his whole body.

This time he did not use the Qi Sect's usual strategy of remaining unchanged in the face of ever-changing circumstances as used by the Sword Sect, but chose to take the initiative to attack.

"Uncle Taishi, I'm sorry!"

Li Anran was in mid-air, his sword already unsheathed, a white light flashed, the sword energy made a hissing sound, and it stabbed straight towards Feng Qingyang.

Feng Qingyang's eyes focused and he noticed that Li Anran's sword energy was more than a foot long.

Obviously, while he made a breakthrough in swordsmanship, Li Anran's "controlling the sword with Qi" also improved greatly!
"Well done!"

Feng Qingyang shouted and rushed forward with his sword.

Li Anran did not choose to remain unchanged in the face of ever-changing circumstances, nor did he choose to avoid the sharp edge. Instead, he chose to confront it head-on!

when!
The two swords were still half a foot apart when the sword energy collided with each other, causing a dazzling light.

The disciples didn't understand what was happening and were just startled by the loud noise and the strange light.

Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze recognized him.

"Is this... sword energy?!" Ning Zhongze was shocked.

Her master, the previous leader of Huashan Sect, once condensed the sword intent into sword energy and showed them the true power of "controlling the sword with energy"!

However, the sword energy condensed by her master was less than half an inch, and its power was far from comparable to that of Feng Qingyang and Li Anran.

Yue Buqun was also shocked, but he was very cunning and did not show it. Instead, he quickly walked to Lin Pingzhi and whispered, "Pingzhi, go to the Cliff of Repentance immediately and ask your third brother to bring Lu Bai and the other three. Tell him that your Grand Master Feng is here at Mount Huashan to teach your eldest brother martial arts."

It is obvious that if the Huashan Sect claimed Feng Qingyang's reputation themselves, it would not be more convincing if it came from Lu Bai and the other two.

Lin Pingzhi wanted to see Li Anran and Feng Qingyang fight, but he didn't dare to refuse his master. He could only respond, display his lightness skills, and rush to the Cliff of Repentance.

Li Anran's swordsmanship is still vigorous and powerful, but it is not as simple and crude as it was at the beginning. Instead, he simplifies the complex and returns to the basics. Each sword is natural and just right.

Feng Qingyang held a long sword in his hand, and his moves were continuous, like flowing clouds and water. In an instant, his whole body was covered in a curtain of light.

No matter how Li Anran attacked, he could not get beyond the line.

when!when!when!when!
Both of them were extremely fast, erratic like ghosts, constantly colliding and intersecting in mid-air, and as their swords collided, their swords also collided with each other again and again.

The long sword in Feng Qingyang's hand did not break this time!
But unlike the previous sparring, when Li Anran deliberately restrained some of his true energy, Feng Qingyang relied on himself to keep the sword in his hand this time!

The prerequisite for not being bound by things is to understand everything.

The most crucial word here is “momentum”!

Only by taking advantage of the situation can we not be bound by things!
At that time, Feng Qingyang was on the Cliff of Regret, and taking advantage of the rising sun and the purple air coming from the east, he used a move called "Rainbow Piercing the Sun", forcing Li Anran to use a move that would hurt both sides, forcing him to change his tactics.

Now, Feng Qingyang has understood the trend of all things. He no longer needs to wait for a fixed time and place. Instead, he can take advantage of the trend of all things anytime and anywhere to occupy the right time and place!

This is also the reason why Feng Qingyang was able to cut down several large trees with just a fallen leaf even though he didn't use much internal energy!

Li Anran is different!

He truly did not rely on any external objects, but controlled the sword with his Qi, and fought against Feng Qingyang and the force he borrowed with his own strength!
Li Anran saw the mystery in it, his eyes lit up, and he kept swinging the sword in his hand, each sword faster and heavier than the last.

In the upper left corner of the field of vision, lines of small words kept flashing by.

[Moves +371]

[Moves +371]

……

The rest of the people can't see that deep.

Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze could still barely see the two people's movements.

The second generation disciples of Huashan Sect could only see two shadows and then balls of dazzling white light.

Then, the sword energy and true energy surged out, rumbling and overturning the surrounding ground, leaving behind large pits half a person deep and countless sword marks as thick as arms.

“Is this really something human beings can do?”

Lu Bai and others had also arrived at this time. Looking at this scene that was like the arrival of ghosts and gods, they felt their scalps tingling and were terrified.

Lu Bai thought that if he used all his strength, he could leave a hole half a person deep on the ground.

But, he was using all his strength!
And these big pits in front of us are just the aftermath of the fight between Li Anran and Feng Qingyang!
"Li Anran alone is scary enough, but I didn't expect Feng Qingyang to be still alive! I'm afraid the Huashan Sect will replace Shaolin and Wudang and become the only dominant sect!"

Lu Bai was worried for a while, and suddenly realized: "That's not right! I am now in the same group with Huashan Sect!"

Lu Bai's eyes gradually brightened.

The Huashan Sect is so powerful, which means that what Yue Buqun painted for him is not a pie in the sky, but the future!

After figuring this out, Lu Bai felt very happy when he watched Li Anran and Feng Qingyang fighting. He couldn't help but say, "Senior Feng's swordsmanship is truly miraculous! No wonder he was able to kill three elders of the Demon Cult on his own, making the people of the Demon Cult terrified and flee thousands of miles away!"

Lu Lianrong said: "Old Senior Feng is indeed powerful, but Senior Brother Yue's disciple is truly terrifying! At such a young age, he can evenly compete with Old Senior Feng. He is truly a genius, and I'm afraid he is no worse than Zhang Sanfeng, the real person from a hundred years ago!"

Taoist Tianfeng said: "This is all thanks to Senior Brother Yue's good teaching! A good teacher produces a good student! It is really admirable!"

Lu Bai: "..." Do you still have any shame? !
Lu Bai looked at Yue Buqun who was modestly saying that it was Li Anran's own talent, while smiling like a chrysanthemum. He glanced at the two flatterers with disdain and said seriously: "Brother Yue, what are you talking about! Without a master to lead you, how can you practice by yourself? This first step is more important than the next ninety-nine steps!"

Yue Buqun said a few more humble words and then turned his attention to Li Anran and Feng Qingyang. It would be of great benefit to him to witness such masters fighting with his own eyes.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of moves had passed, but there was still no winner.

Yue Buqun was dazzled by what he saw and could not help but sigh: "If Ran'er and Master Feng want to decide the winner, I'm afraid it will take more than 300 moves."

Lu Bai, Ning Zhongze, Lu Lianrong and others nodded in agreement.

Only Linghu Chong, who had seen Li Anran and Feng Qingyang sparring many times, saw something was wrong and shook his head, saying, "No, Senior Brother is about to win!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a sudden change occurred.

when!
The two swords collided and the figures staggered.

It was clearly another evenly matched clash, with Feng Qingyang even having a slight advantage.

But Feng Qingyang suddenly stopped, turned the sword upside down, threw it to the ground, and sighed: "No more fighting! I lost!"

There was no reluctance on Feng Qingyang's face, only helplessness.

After saying that, he went to the back mountain without looking back.

Yue Buqun, Ning Zhongze and others were all confused, not understanding what was going on. Suddenly they remembered what Linghu Chong had just said, and all looked over.

Linghu Chong said, "Big Brother has been imitating Master Feng. His inner strength is stronger than Master Feng's. When he learns, he will naturally win."

"???"

Everyone was even more confused.

Li Anran's swordsmanship is simple, direct and vigorous from beginning to end, completely different from Feng Qingyang's elegant and agile style. Why has he been imitating Feng Qingyang all the time?

Yue Buqun asked, "Chong'er, do you mean that your senior brother was learning the swordsmanship of your great uncle while fighting him?"

Linghu Chong shook his head: "It's not swordsmanship, it's sword intent! Senior Brother has integrated the sword intent of Grand Master Uncle into his own swordsmanship!"

When Linghu Chong said this, he felt a little confused.

It was incredible enough that the senior brother could keep improving during the fight!
How come now, he could even learn the opponent's sword intent?
Could it be that the eldest senior brother is really the reincarnation of a god?

Linghu Chong noticed that the people around him were still somewhat confused and didn't quite understand. Didn't they see that the eldest brother was so obviously different before and after?
But on second thought, he gave a self-deprecating smile.

Isn’t it the same for my senior brother?
It's just the pot calling the kettle black when you're only fifty steps away!

What's the difference?
(End of this chapter)