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Yi Huawei drank some water to moisten his throat, and then continued, "In addition to these two techniques, the Qingcheng Sect also has the Qingzi Nine Strikes and Chengzi Eighteen Breaks, which require the use of unique weapons and hidden weapons. However, some of these moves have been lost and their power has been greatly reduced. There is also the Tiandun Sword, which is said to be complex and extremely sharp. It is known for its ruthlessness, accuracy, agility, and changeability. When it is used, it is confusing, as if the sword light is attacking from all directions at the same time."

Yue Lingshan was so absorbed in listening that she couldn't help asking, "Then how do we break this Heavenly Escape Sword?"

Yi Huawei tapped the stone table gently. "No matter how complicated the sword technique is, it has its own rhythm. Although there are many variations in the Sky-Escape Sword, as long as you keep calm, observe a few rounds of sword moves, find its beginnings, developments, transitions, and endings, and seize the opportunity, you can break through. Just like when we practice swordsmanship, we need a steady mind, accurate eyes, and quick hands."

"There is also the Thirty-Six Moves of the Tiangang Sword Technique, which is said to be the invincible sword technique of the Qingcheng Sect. It is said to have the ability to seize the fortune of heaven and earth."

Yi Huawei smiled and said, "This sword technique is strange, fierce and domineering, but the more powerful the sword technique is, the more internal energy it consumes. Once the attack fails for a long time and the stamina is insufficient, all the flaws will be exposed."

Yue Lingshan held her chin up, thinking: "I see, then does Yu Canghai have any other amazing skills?"

"Yes, his Male and Female Dragon and Tiger Swords are a must-learn secret weapon for every generation of Qingcheng Sect's leader. All of Qingcheng Sect's basic sword techniques are derived from this skill, so you can imagine how profound it is. However, this sword technique has extremely high requirements for the practitioner, and Yu Canghai may not have practiced it to perfection."

Yi Huawei patiently explained: "Besides, his Crane's Lie in the Nine Skies Divine Art is said to have been practiced to a state close to perfection. Once this skill is mastered, the internal strength and momentum will increase greatly. However, internal strength is not something that can be profound overnight. Compared with the real internal strength masters, he is still lacking in maturity."

Yue Lingshan's eyes lit up: "Second Brother, how is your internal strength? How does it compare to Yu Canghai?"

Yi Huawei looked calm and said with a smile: "I have been practicing Zixia Magic Skill diligently in recent days, and now I have made some progress. If I compete with Yu Canghai in internal strength, I am sure I will not lose. The further you go in Zixia Magic Skill, the harder it is to make progress. Now that I have broken through this shackle, my internal strength is endless and endless. Yu Canghai's internal strength cannot get the upper hand in front of me."

Yue Lingshan jumped up excitedly: "Great! If we really face Yu Canghai, won't Second Senior Brother be able to defeat him easily?"

Yi Huawei smiled and waved his hands: "We can't take it lightly. After all, he is the head of a sect and has rich practical experience. But in terms of martial arts and internal strength, I am really not afraid of him. His martial arts have their own advantages and disadvantages. I know them all. When it comes to fighting, as long as I keep a steady mind and counter his moves, it won't be difficult to win."

Just as Yi Huawei and Yue Lingshan were discussing the advantages and disadvantages of the Qingcheng Sect's martial arts, Linghu Chong encountered some trouble.

Linghu Chong was filled with resentment. He wandered to a corner of the courtyard alone, frowning and cursing in a low voice: "If it weren't for Master's face, I would have walked out of this damn place long ago!"

"Linghu Chong, it's true that enemies often meet on a narrow road!"

A weird voice suddenly broke the silence, and four young men in spotless white robes strode out from the Moon Gate. They were the "Four Beauties of Qingcheng" - Hou Renying, Hong Renxiong, Yu Renhao, and Luo Renjie.

Hou Renying took the lead, his chin slightly raised, his narrow eyes revealing a bit of arrogance, and he glanced at Linghu Chong: "I really didn't expect to meet you here today."

Hong Renxiong followed suit, took a step forward, crossed his arms, and looked provocative: "Don't you always pretend to be a hero? How can you be considered a hero when you sneaked away last time?"

"Haha~, what a coincidence! Are you two doing well?"

Looking at the four people, Linghu Chong's heart skipped a beat, but a cynical smile instantly appeared on his face. He laughed twice, "First, I left in an honorable manner. It was you guys who dragged your feet and came slower than a snail. Second, with four of you 'great heroes' standing here, how dare I call myself a hero? I'm already trying to avoid suspicion!"

"Linghu Chong!"

Yu Renhao's face instantly turned red, veins popped out on his neck, and he roared, "Even after coming to our Qingcheng Mountain, your mouth is still so stinky!"

"Compared with you guys, I feel so inferior!"

Linghu Chong replied lightly, not wanting to argue any further, and turned to leave, but was blocked by Luo Renjie.

Luo Renjie sneered and put his hand on Linghu Chong's shoulder: "Want to leave? It's not that easy!"

"Take your hand away!" Linghu Chong was unceremoniously. He raised his hand and slapped Luo Renjie's hand away, with a look of disgust on his face: "I came here this time specifically to pay a visit to your master. I will definitely not leave without seeing him."

Yu Renhao sneered again, "Linghu Chong, I heard that you have a special skill called 'Buttocks Backwards Flat Sand Falling Wild Goose Style'. Today I want to see it for myself!"

"Hahaha!"

Linghu Chong raised his head and laughed until he was out of breath: "I said, are you confused? That is the unique skill of your Qingcheng Sect. Didn't your two junior brothers tell you?"

Hou Renying was so angry that he was shaking all over. He pointed his finger at Linghu Chong and his face turned purple. "You...you scoundrel!"

Yu Renhao didn't care at all. He sneered, took a step forward, and slapped the scabbard loudly: "Stop pretending here, don't dawdle, hurry up and use your so-called special moves to open my eyes!"

Linghu Chong quickly calculated in his mind and glanced at the four people one by one.

Fighting alone, he was confident that he could handle it with ease. Even if it was a one-on-three fight, he would have a chance of winning with his agile body and exquisite sword moves.

But the "Four Absolute Sword Formation" of the Qingcheng Sect is really tricky. The "Four Absolute Sword Formation" is the unique art of the Qingcheng Sect, and is as important as the Shaolin Arhat Formation and the Wudang Seven Star Formation. This sword formation is activated by four people at the same time, and contains the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter. The four sword techniques complement and counteract each other. Once performed, they are linked together, and it is impossible to break through by yourself.

Seeing Linghu Chong's hesitation, Luo Renjie became even more complacent and sneered, "What's the matter, Linghu Chong, are you scared? If you are, then kneel down and beg for mercy!"

Linghu Chong stiffened his neck and pouted, "Afraid? I'm not afraid! I'm only thinking about apologizing to Master Ling. I don't have the energy to care about other messy things!"

"Pooh!"

Yu Renhao spat: "If I don't teach you a lesson today, I will write the three words Yu Renhao backwards!"

Before he finished speaking, he stomped his feet on the ground, his body moving like an eagle swooping down on its prey, and his right palm, with a whistling sound and a fierce force, struck straight at Linghu Chong's chest.

"Ah~"

Linghu Chong was unable to dodge and his chest felt as if hit by a heavy hammer. He staggered back a few steps, his breathing became disordered, and his throat tasted fishy and sweet.

Seeing the situation, the other three quickly surrounded him.

Hong Renxiong's eyes were fierce. He drew out his sword with a clang. With a flick of his wrist, the blade turned into a streak of cold light and pierced Linghu Chong's throat. The sword was so fast that it only left a trace of afterimage. The wind from the sword cut people's cheeks painfully. Hou Renying turned around and kicked Linghu Chong's lower body with his right foot like a steel whip. The wind from his leg whistled and raised the dust on the ground. Luo Renjie clenched his fist, shouted loudly, and punched Linghu Chong in the abdomen...

Linghu Chong was caught in a panic and retreated in panic, with several wounds on his body. After just a few rounds, he was knocked to the ground. The three men did not give up, and surrounded him with punches and kicks, each kick and punch was full of malice.

Looking at Linghu Chong lying on the ground, Luo Renjie said with disdain, "Don't think we will let you go if you don't fight back!"

Linghu Chong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with great effort, and stubbornly replied, "Do you think you four beasts are worthy of my fighting back?"

This sentence instantly ignited the anger of the four people. They surrounded him again, punching and kicking him like raindrops, cursing: "Go to hell!"

The beating and kicking continued for a while, and suddenly, a voice rang out: "Stop!"

After hearing this, the four of them stopped and looked back. They immediately calmed down and bowed respectfully to the newcomer, shouting in unison, "Senior Brother Yu!"

The man who came was Yu Canghai's son Yu Yanjie, who was dressed in a dark grey suit, a wide leather belt around his waist, and an exquisite sword hanging from his waist. He walked with his head held high, revealing an arrogance that came from his status.

Looking at Luo Renjie and the others, Yu Yanjie pretended to scold them: "How could you treat Young Master Linghu like this? If my father knew about this, do you know how serious your crime would be? However..., I believe that Young Master Linghu would not take our faults to heart and would not report you to my father." "Pooh,"

Linghu Chong struggled to get up from the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood foam, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "You are right, I really am a great man who does not care about the mistakes of a small man. At most, if Master Yu asks me, I will say that I was bitten by a few mad dogs."

When Luo Renjie and the other three heard this, their eyes widened with anger and they shouted in unison: "You!!"

"What did you say?"

"If you dare, say it again!"

"Please learn from Young Master Linghu,"

Yu Yanjie stretched out his hand to pull the four people apart, then turned to Linghu Chong with a fake smile: "As expected of you, you are a disciple of Huashan Gentleman Sword. If you can't learn 100% of Master Yue's Kung Fu, you should at least learn 90% of it."

Luo Renjie immediately understood and joined in the joke: "What skill do you have?"

Yu Yanjie chuckled: "Just pretending to be a gentleman."

"Hahahaha~~"

Luo Renjie and the other three burst into laughter.

"you……"

Linghu Chong glared at the few people, silently thinking that a wise man would not suffer a loss in front of him, and forced himself to suppress his anger.

"Hahahahaha~~~"

Seeing that Linghu Chong dared to be angry but not to say anything, the others laughed even more wildly.

"Oh, then let me see how many levels of skill Senior Brother Yu has compared to your father."

"call!"

A cold snort accompanied by a whistling sound suddenly sounded.

"Pah!" followed by a scream.
“Ah~ Who!!??”

Yu Yanjie felt a sharp pain in his cheek and fell to the ground with his head tilted back.

Luo Renjie and his four companions instantly felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy. With four "clangs, clangs, clangs", they drew their swords at the same time and looked around vigilantly.

Yu Yanjie felt dizzy and had stars in his eyes. He finally got up from the ground and found that the hidden weapon was actually a cloth shoe. His face turned red and he shouted angrily, "Who is the despicable villain who shot me from behind? Come out if you dare."

"You Qingcheng Sect have really good family education. You dare to insult my Huashan Sect Master behind my back. Do you really think that there is no one in Huashan? This is how Sect Master Yu usually teaches you. No wonder, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked!"

Yi Huawei gracefully descended from the rooftop and stood firmly, with an upright posture, a stern look, and undisguised anger in his eyes.

Linghu Chong looked at Yi Huawei, feeling relieved and a little ashamed, and whispered, "Second Junior Brother!"

Yu Yanjie saw who was coming and became angry: "How dare you sneak attack me!"

As he said that, he drew his sword and stabbed at Yi Huawei.

Yi Huawei was prepared. He slipped lightly and dodged the sharp sword. At the same time, he stretched out his right hand, accurately grasped Yu Yanjie's wrist, and twisted it hard.

"Ah~~"

Yu Yanjie felt pain and the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

Yi Huawei raised his leg and kicked Yu Yanjie in the chest. Yu Yanjie flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground. He struggled for a few times before he could barely get up.

"Be bold!"

"Dare to commit atrocities in Qingcheng Sect?"

"court death!"

Luo Renjie and the other three looked at each other, understood what he meant, and quickly set up the "Four Absolute Sword Formation".

The four of them staggered their steps and swayed their bodies, instantly forming a tightly coordinated offensive.

Hou Renying was in the front, pointing his sword at Yi Huawei's throat; Hong Renxiong was on the left, stabbing Yi Huawei's ribs with a sword; Yu Renhao was on the right, cutting Yi Huawei's shoulder with a sword; Luo Renjie was the rear guard, preventing Yi Huawei from retreating. The four swords flashed with cold light and the sword moves were connected.

"Today, I will come to experience the Qingcheng Sword Formation and see if it is just a name!"

Yi Huawei was not in a hurry and smiled coldly. His Zixia magic skill had already reached perfection. The true energy in his body was flowing continuously and there seemed to be an invisible aura around him.

Yi Huawei took a deep breath, poured his inner energy into his legs, and rushed forward, heading straight for Hou Renying.

Hou Renying felt a strong force coming at him, and his sword move was knocked off balance. Yi Huawei took advantage of the situation and reached out with his left hand, accurately grasping Hou Renying's sword, and pulled hard, causing Hou Renying to stumble forward.

Then, Yi Huawei drew out his sword and slashed at Hong Renxiong with the first strike. Hong Renxiong held the sword horizontally to block, but felt a strong internal force flowing along the sword, his arm went numb, and the sword almost slipped out of his hand.

Yi Huawei quickly changed his moves and stabbed Yu Renhao with his second sword. Yu Renhao hurriedly dodged to the side, but Yi Huawei shook his wrist and the sword cut his sleeve. With the third sword, Yi Huawei turned around and hit Luo Renjie directly. Luo Renjie raised his sword in panic to block, but with a "click", his sword was cut off by Yi Huawei.

After three moves, the "Four Absolute Sword Formation" was broken.

Luo Renjie and the other three stood there in fear, not knowing what to do. Seeing this, Yu Yanjie shouted, "Come on, don't just stand there!" The five of them attacked Yi Huawei again.

"Haha~, it seems that the Qingcheng Town School's sword formation is just so-so. I overestimated you! Come on! Rubbish!"

Yi Huawei showed no fear, and moved flexibly among the crowd, stabbing, slashing, and slashing with his sword, and every move was accurate in defeating the enemy. Sometimes he used the hilt of his sword to knock away the stabbing sword, and sometimes he used the sword to knock away the attacking fists and feet.

As the fight went on, Yi Huawei saw the right moment, exerted his strength, gathered his true energy in his palm, and slapped Yu Yanjie. This palm seemed light, but in fact it contained the deep internal force of Zixia Magic Skill. Before the palm wind arrived, Yu Yanjie felt difficulty breathing. When the palm wind touched him, he was like being hit by a cannonball, flying several meters away, and hit heavily next to the rockery in the courtyard, and there was no movement for a long time. (End of this chapter)