Chapter 65 Go all out
"Uncle Feng, I have something good for you this time!"

Li Anran took out the "Tai Chi Boxing Classics" from his arms and threw it to Feng Qingyang.

Feng Qingyang was shocked when he saw the words "Tai Chi Chuan Jing" on the cover. He suddenly looked up at Li Anran and said, "Isn't Tai Chi Chuan Jing the treasure of Wudang Sect? How come it is in your hands?"

Li Anran smiled and said, "I stole it from the Demon Cult. Uncle Taishi, open it and take a look. This is not an ordinary Tai Chi Quan Sutra."

Feng Qingyang always did what he wanted without any scruples. Naturally, he would not refuse to read the Tai Chi Boxing Classic just because it was a Wudang martial art. Upon hearing this, he opened the book and took a glance. He could not move his eyes away and murmured, "This... is this the Tai Chi Boxing Classic written by Master Zhang?"

Li Anran smiled and said, "Uncle Taishi really has good eyesight."

Feng Qingyang, however, no longer cared about paying attention to him. He was completely immersed in the book, unable to extricate himself.

Feng Qingyang follows the style of Dugu Nine Swords, in which intention is the most important. The concept of Tai Chi Yin and Yang carried in Zhang Sanfeng's handwritten words is to him like a full banquet for a gluttonous foodie.

Li Anran did not disturb Feng Qingyang. He took out the tables, chairs, pens and ink left behind by Shi Daizi and others when they were guarding the people from the left path from the cave. He recalled the martial arts secrets he had memorized at the Black Wood Cliff and wrote them down one by one.

He was not simply memorizing them, he was also improving these martial arts in the process.

Although Li Anran's current martial arts attainments are still far from those of Zhang Sanfeng and Bodhidharma, they are not much worse than those of the founders of the Kunlun and Kongtong sects.

Especially in terms of comprehensiveness, he completely crushed his opponent!
[Internal Power] on the skill panel has reached LV7, which means that his understanding of all internal powers has reached LV7.

He read so many martial arts secrets on the Black Wood Cliff that he had practiced every martial art to level 7.

Stones from other hills, can learn.

He stood on the shoulders of so many predecessors and it was extremely easy for him to improve these existing martial arts!

Time passed quickly, and two hours were gone in a flash.

Feng Qingyang read the "Tai Chi Boxing Classics" over and over again several times. In the end, he was no longer reading the content of the book, but reading the individual words.

Feng Qingyang flipped through the book again, closed his eyes, and savored it for a long time before exclaiming, "Master Zhang is truly a god! I am not as good as him!"

Li Anran raised his head and said, "Uncle Taishi, there's no need to emphasize something that everyone knows!"

Feng Qingyang: "..."

If it were in the past, if he was choked by such a sentence, even if he didn't get angry out of shame, he would definitely be so angry that he couldn't say a word for a long time.

But, after spending some time with Li Anran.

Feng Qingyang had long seen through his nephew's appearance of gentleness and politeness, but in fact he was full of evil intentions, and occasionally blurted out a word that could choke someone to death!
After a few times, Feng Qingyang got used to it. Instead, he felt that Li Anran was casual and free, and he liked Li Anran more and more.

"If you weren't good enough at martial arts, your mouth alone would be enough to kill you a hundred times!"

Feng Qingyang complained unhappily, walked to Li Anran, and saw the pile of secret books on the table.

"Seven Injury Fist, Heavenly Gang Returning Qi...are these all obtained from the Demon Cult?"

Feng Qingyang picked up a book at random and flipped through it casually.

next second.

He stood there in a daze, looked at Li Anran in disbelief, and flipped over the books quickly.

After finishing one book, I turned to the second one, then the third one, and the fourth one...

Feng Qingyang flipped the pages faster and faster, and became more and more surprised, with an expression as if he had seen a ghost.

Feng Qingyang had never seen these martial arts secrets before, and didn't know that Li Anran had improved these martial arts. He was not looking at the contents of the books, but the meaning behind Li Anran's strokes!

Two hours, thirteen secret books, including skills, moves, and light skills... each one is different!
And the words written by Li Anran actually contain thirteen different meanings!
"How did you do it?" Feng Qingyang was a little confused.

Different martial arts have different styles, some are tough, some are gentle, some are elegant, and some are steady, each one is different.

That’s why the concept of compatibility came into being!
The higher the compatibility between a martial artist and the martial arts he practices, the easier it will be to practice, and the more powerful the power he can unleash!

Even Zhang Zhenren and Bodhidharma are no exception! One of them is the Taoism of nature, using softness to overcome hardness, and the other is the Buddhist Dharma of compassion and anger!
When faced with martial arts that are incompatible with their own nature, they can still practice them, but they will instinctively transform them into ones that are compatible with their own temperament!

Li Anran is completely different!

It seems like he has no temperament at all. He changes into whatever form his martial arts are, and even goes one step further!
Feng Qingyang has never heard of such a thing in all these years!
Li Anran naturally couldn't say that he relied on the system's golden finger, so he could only perfunctorily say: "I can't explain it clearly, I just did it naturally."

He incorporated his ideas into the text, not to show off intentionally, but in the process of improving his kung fu, he subconsciously put his understanding and comprehension of the skills into the tip of his pen, which would make it much easier for others to practice according to the secret book in the future.

Li Anran was afraid that Feng Qingyang would ask more questions, so he decisively changed the subject and said, "Uncle Taishi, aren't you curious about what I've been doing these days?"

Feng Qingyang's mind was still on those martial arts secret manuals. He flipped through them and casually replied, "Did you raid the Demon Cult's lair?"

Li Anran said, "I didn't raid their lair, I burned it down! From the leader of the Demon Cult, Dongfang Bubai, down to the ten elders, twelve hall masters, ordinary elders, incense masters, flag masters...except for a few who were lucky enough not to be there, all the others were killed by me!"

Feng Qingyang raised his head suddenly and asked the same question again: "How did you do it?"

Li Anran recounted what happened on the Black Wood Cliff.

Feng Qingyang was at a loss whether to laugh or cry when he heard Li Anran deliberately using the "Sunflower Manual" to tease Dongfang Bubai.

After hearing Dongfang Bubai's response, he laughed again and thought that Dongfang Bubai did a good job.

Finally, when he heard that Dongfang Bubai had summoned all the high-level members of the Demon Cult to Black Wood Cliff for her lover, there was no longer any surprise on his face.

"With a leader like Dongfang Bubai, the Demon Cult should be destroyed."

Li Anran nodded in agreement, took out the Qi Zong sword technique he had compiled from his arms, and handed it over: "Uncle Taishi, take a look at this."

Feng Qingyang had seen the Qi Zong sword technique created by Li Anran a long time ago and had made many suggestions. When he saw Li Anran had a completely new version, he thought that Li Anran had improved the sword technique a little bit.

But when he opened the book, he was stunned.

The sword techniques here are almost completely different from what he had seen before!
This is not perfection at all, but a complete overthrow and reconstruction!
Feng Qingyang watched the moves one by one, feeling a little numb. Halfway through, he couldn't help but look up and asked, "Have you made another breakthrough in martial arts?"

Li Anran nodded.

Feng Qingyang didn't want to watch anymore, so he put the sword technique back on the table and said, "What's the point of just watching! No matter how beautiful the sword technique is, it's not as good as practicing a few moves! Use your full strength and let me see how much you have improved!"

Li Anran was in embarrassment: "Uncle Taishi, do you really want to use all your strength?"

Feng Qingyang nodded vigorously: "With all my strength."

Li Anran said: "Okay, I'll listen to my uncle. Let's go to another place."

Feng Qingyang naturally had no objection.

The two of them walked down the Siguo Cliff side by side and headed towards the back mountain.

Soon we arrived at a deserted place.

Li Anran turned around, looked at Feng Qingyang, and said with a smile: "Uncle Taishi, then I will start."

Feng Qingyang looked at the familiar smirk on Li Anran's lips, his heart skipped a beat, and he had a bad feeling.

But he had already said enough and was in a difficult situation.

"I can't possibly be unable to block even one of his swords, right?"

Before Feng Qingyang could finish his thought, he heard the sound of a sword clanging, and Li Anran had already drawn his sword.

next second.

A huge lightsaber more than two meters wide, more than ten meters long, and made of sword energy appeared in his sight.

(End of this chapter)