Infinite martial arts new world

At the entrance of the cave stood an old man with a white beard and a green robe. His expression was gloomy, his face was like gold paper, his eyes were piercing, he was full of energy, but his complexion was a bit gloomy, as if he hadn't been exposed to the sun for many years.

"Grand Master, why did you come out!"

Linghu Chong turned to help the old man. The old man waved his hands, walked out of the cave slowly, stretched himself up facing the sun, squinted his eyes, and murmured: "It's such a warm sun."

"There are warm days every day," Su Yang said with a smile, "It just depends on whether Mr. Feng is willing to leave the cave."

"You recognize me?" The old man was a little surprised.

Over there, Tian Boguang said tremblingly: "You...you are Feng Qingyang, Mr. Feng?"

The old man sighed, looked at the sun, and said without turning his head: "It's rare that there are still people in the world who know Feng's name, and there are two people who know me at once."

Tian Boguang listened to Feng Qingyang's self-identification, his face turned green, he secretly thought that something bad happened recently, why everything is not going well, no wonder those people asked me to go up the mountain to challenge Linghu Chong, most likely it was to force the old man out.

But once this old man comes out, will I still have this little life?

Thinking of this, Tian Boguang couldn't help but wanted to back away, and sneaked back towards the path down the mountain. As for the poison on his body, he didn't care about it, so he escaped his life first.

"Tell the people who called you, Fengmou is waiting for them here." Feng Qingyang put his hands behind his back, facing the sun, but he was clear about what happened behind his back.

Tian Boguang immediately fled down the mountain as if he had received an amnesty, and when Tian Boguang escaped for about half a mile, Su Yang winked at He Tieshou.He Tieshou followed up silently, following her from a distance, she would also perform a variety of light kung fu.Whether it is to keep up with Tian Boguang, or to escape from danger, it is not difficult.

Feng Qingyang still had his hands behind his back, and after basking in the sun for a while, he turned his head to look at Su Yang.

"You are Liu Zhengfeng's cousin?"

"Exactly." Su Yang nodded.

Feng Qingyang said: "I heard that you were so powerful in Hengshan City that you caused Songshan faction to stumble greatly. Why, now you bring a little thief to make Huashan faction lose face again?"

Su Yang said with a smile: "Mr. Feng is not a member of Huashan sect. In the battle of Jianzong Qizong, Jianzong lost, and he quit Huashan sect as promised. The old man is a member of Jianzong."

Feng Qingyang stared at Su Yang with a smile that was not a smile for a moment, then snorted: "You are young, but you know a lot, let's talk. What are you here for?"

"Does the old man know about the Hero Order?" Su Yang asked.

Feng Qingyang lives in seclusion in Huashan.Little is known about the new things in the rivers and lakes. Linghu Chong told him about Su Yang's disturbance in Hengshan City, so he shook his head and looked at Linghu Chong. Linghu Chong came over and explained to Feng Qingyang. Feng Qingyang stroked his beard and said: " I see."

Su Yang thought for a while, and said: "I have no other intention to go up the mountain this time. I have a pinnacle token. I want to give it to Mr. Feng."

Feng Qingyang hadn't said anything yet, but Linghu Chong said: "How come my grand master can only get a second-class badge?"

Feng Qingyang waved his hands helplessly.He said with a smile, "I'm a hermit in the world. It's just a joke to get a token. It's nothing. Just bring it. I'll see something new."

Unexpectedly, Feng Qingyang agreed to accept the token so easily, which surprised Su Yang, and a Peak Token appeared in his hand, and handed it over.

Feng Qingyang took the token and played with it in his hand: "Well, it looks like iron but not iron, and it looks like gold but not gold. It's an interesting thing. Boy, I've quit the arena. It's useless to want this thing. Boy, take it Play."

After finishing speaking, he unexpectedly tossed the Fengfeng Token to Linghu Chong.

At this time, Linghu Chong didn't even learn the Dugu Nine Swords, and he couldn't even talk about the Star Suction and Yi Jin Jing. In terms of martial arts, a fourth-class token is not enough, so he accepted the second-class token all at once. disaster.

It can also be seen from this that Feng Qingyang has a strong sense of world-weariness, and I'm afraid he really doesn't want to show his face in the arena for the rest of his life.

As soon as Linghu Chong took the sign, Su Yang's heart skipped a beat, and a bad feeling immediately surfaced in his heart, secretly thinking that it was going to be bad!It seems that if there is a big difference between the person receiving the brand and the grade of the brand, there will be trouble soon!

Linghu Chong picked up the sign and looked at it with a big grin, and put it into his arms with a smile.Feng Qingyang said lightly: "You kid has a lot of ghosts, I can tell you, this brand is for you, not for your master."

Taking this opportunity, Su Yang quickly said: "His martial arts are not good, and with this brand, it is likely to attract people to snatch it. I think it is better to insure his master."

Sure enough, Feng Qingyang raised his eyebrows: "Who is born with peerless martial arts? Can't he learn martial arts? With me here, he still can't learn peerless martial arts?"

I can learn it naturally, but I can't learn it.

A sword learner, if he passes by Dugu Nine Swords, he will be so upset that he won't be able to sleep for several years.Su Yang thought for a while, made up his mind, and said directly: "I want to learn too!"

Feng Qingyang was taken aback, probably never met such a straightforward guy, looked at Su Yang for a moment, and burst out laughing.

"You know what kind of kung fu I'm talking about, so you just want to learn?" Feng Qingyang looked at the sword on Su Yang's waist, and said with a smile: "I see that the few times you handed Tian Boguang just now, it was not mediocre. The old man was alone. I haven't fought with anyone in the mountains for more than ten years, how about I take a few tricks?"

"It's better to be respectful than obey!" Su Yang nodded, untied the blood sword and put it aside, and borrowed Linghu Chong's sword. The blood sword was too sharp, and cut off the enemy's weapon in one fight, so why fight?

Linghu Chong went to the cave again and called out Yue Lingshan, who held her long sword and handed it to Feng Qingyang.

Feng Qingyang held the sword in his hand, waved it casually a few times without using moves, as if he was familiar with the sword itself, looked at the long sword and said slowly: "Hehe, I haven't touched it for ten years."

Su Yang said: "How about we only compare sword moves?"

Feng Qingyang said: "Why?"

"The old man is a master of the sword sect. If he uses his internal strength, even if he wins, he will not be able to show the style of the sword sect." Su Yang laughed.

After pondering for a while, Feng Qingyang understood what Su Yang meant.He laughed and said, "He's a kind boy, no matter what, I'm old. It's really not good to go all out with you young people. Let's compare moves."

"Please!"

With a shout, Su Yangqing stabbed Feng Qingyang's left shoulder with a swipe of his sword.

Feng Qingyang squinted his eyes and stared at the long sword in Su Yang's hand. He didn't make any movement, and frowned slightly, as if it was hard to resist, until the long sword was about to stab his shoulder.He reluctantly dodged to one side, and then returned the sword smoothly.

There is a faint shadow of Huashan's swordsmanship in this sword, and the speed is not fast.The angle is not tricky, and it is not even as strong as Linghu Chong's swordsmanship. The only advantage is that the moves are extremely proficient, and there is no muddle in the water.It's easy to come by.

This kind of powerful swordsmanship.Naturally, Su Yang was not afraid, and blocked it easily, feeling very strange in his heart.

How is this going?

Feng Qingyang is a genius. In the original plot, even Ren Woxing, Fang Zheng and others highly praised him. How could the fight be so unbearable?Even the simplest sword was almost hit, and if he continued like this, he would miss it all by himself.Didn't he kill him?

Feng Qingyang saw the suspicion in Su Yang's heart, and said: "Just hit. I'm familiar with it." As he said that, he stabbed obliquely with the sword again, and the sword seemed to be floating softly.

But this time Su Yang saw some clues, Feng Qingyang's sword was chosen after his own move, the weakest faction, aimed at the empty door under his armpit, it can be said that it is the most difficult to defend in the whole body a location.

Before he could withdraw his sword and return to defense, the seemingly light sword was about to pierce his clothes, so Su Yang had no choice but to step back two steps.

Before the second step landed, there was a light in front of his eyes. It was the sunlight reflected on Feng Qingyang's long sword. The long sword followed like a shadow, and it was already in front of him.

Su Yang tilted his head slightly, but felt that just tilting his head would definitely not avoid this move, so he could only take two steps back.

In this way, one move now becomes a useless move, and Feng Qingyang can't be touched at a distance.

After only two moves, Su Yang found that he had lost the upper hand. He hurriedly withdrew three or five steps, escaped from Feng Qingyang's sword force, and regrouped. He used Meng Shisan Sword and Golden Snake Sword Technique together to attack Feng Qing Young.

Feng Qingyang still frowned slightly, he seemed to be thinking about something while drawing out his sword, his eyes were always on Su Yang, and he didn't even glance at the sword in his hand.

But the sword in Feng Qingyang's hands seems to have life, even attached to the soul of a peerless master. As long as there is a suitable opportunity, it will definitely jump up by itself and rush to Su Yang's weakest place. When Su Yang attacks, his sword will also be launched at the most appropriate time, peeling off Su Yang's long sword casually.

From the beginning to the end, his eyes never left Su Yang, as if he could use three things at once.

Dangdang sounds of a series of weapons colliding, Su Yang's [-] false moves of Huangliang Meimeng were instantly broken one by one, before Su Yang could make another move, Feng Qingyang's sword seemed to smell Su Yang's moment It's the weakest time, and it's here again.

Su Yang had no choice but to retreat again.

Although Feng Qingyang couldn't hit him for a while, but compared with Feng Qingyang's sword, he felt very powerless. Feng Qingyang seemed to be chaotic with the sword, and he was stabbing randomly, and the whole person seemed to be hit by a Protected by an invisible force, no matter how he attacks, he will definitely block him. After each attack, his sword will inevitably appear at the moment when he is weakest.

Experts fight each move with all their strength, so there must be a chance to breathe and rest between each move, so as to restore a small amount of energy to prepare for the next move. Most of the time, this "opportunity" is mostly between the two moves. between the gaps.

But the time is very short, shorter than the blink of an eye, almost negligible, even after a battle of hundreds of moves, the time to recover and regroup is only a few blinks later, so even if the opponent knows it, it is too late to attack .

But against Feng Qingyang, he seemed to be able to predict in advance when and where this opportunity would happen, and make a move ahead of time.

The so-called "no respite" is not just empty words and descriptions, but a real know-how!If Su Yang is a precise and high-speed machine, then every sword of Feng Qingyang must be pierced at the gear link of this machine. .

After more than a dozen moves, Su Yang only felt that the more he fought, the more tired he was, but the gaps and gaps between the moves were getting bigger and bigger, and his chest was even faintly stuffy. He was breathing, but he felt that he couldn't breathe. .

After two more moves, Feng Qingyang suddenly backed up a few steps, stopped attacking, and waved his hand to stop the attack.

"Forget it, I'm really old. This style of play is too exhausting. I won't be able to bear it before I exhaust you." He panted slightly. (To be continued..)