The world begins with refining skills

Chapter 106: Mentality Collapse (Subscription Request)
Feng Qingyang reacted as soon as the words came out, his old face suddenly turned red, and he was so embarrassed.

In the martial arts world, if you say that someone else's martial arts is evil, it is a great humiliation, but it is only an humiliation to the person who said it.

This exposes your own low martial arts skills and limited knowledge, and you cannot understand your opponent's attack method, so you can only describe it as sorcery.

"The Dugu Nine Swords are indeed good, and the techniques are quite unique." After knocking the sword out of Feng Qingyang's hand, Mu Sheng also stopped attacking, put away his sword, and commented condescendingly.

He was not too disappointed. After all, he did not have high expectations for the Dugu Nine Swords.

After all, it is just a technique from the low-level martial arts world. No matter how powerful it is, it has its limits.

Even if it may be a technique left behind by Dugu Qiubai hundreds of years ago, it is still the same.

Just look at the four weapons used by Dugu Qiubai and you will know.

The nameless sword is sharp and powerful, indestructible. Before he reached the age of twenty, he used it to compete with the heroes of Heshuo.

Ziwei soft sword, used before the age of thirty, accidentally injured someone whose injury was unknown, so he threw it into a deep valley.

A heavy sword made of black iron, with no edge, great skill but without effort. Before he was forty years old, he wielded it and dominated the world.

Wooden sword, after the age of forty, is no longer bound by objects, and grass, wood, bamboo, and stone can all be used as swords.

You will find that except for the first stage which is mainly based on techniques, the other three stages rely more and more on internal strength.

Without internal force, how can a soft sword be bent and straightened freely, how can a heavy sword be wielded, and how can a wooden sword avoid breaking?

Strength can defeat skill; strength is the foundation of all martial arts techniques.

Of course, some people would say that with the same strength, wouldn’t the person with better skills be stronger?
There's nothing wrong with what you said, but your skills have to be at the same level as your strength level.

To put it in an analogy, the Dugu Nine Swords is a summary of all the formulas of elementary school mathematics. You can use it to solve elementary school mathematics with great success.

But what about middle school? High school? College? Can these formulas still solve the problem?

New formulas, new concepts, new definitions, many things have no basis even if you want to derive them from elementary school formulas.

Just like now, after Mu Sheng increased his speed, Feng Qingyang was unable to break his moves. When he used his full strength, Feng Qingyang was completely helpless.

How can he crack something that is not part of a power system?
If you try to execute commands written in C language on a system written in Java language, it will not recognize the commands and will report an error directly.

One sword can break all methods, but at least it is not the Dugu Nine Swords, it is not a sword of technique, but a sword of strength.

"What is your last martial arts move?"

Feng Qingyang was unwilling to lose to Mu Sheng for no apparent reason, and was also curious about Mu Sheng's moves. When he was young, he had fought against the Demon Cult many times and had seen many strange and bizarre moves.

"It's just some internal force techniques, not worth mentioning." Mu Sheng said perfunctorily. Feng Qingyang was no longer useful to him after achieving his goal.

"If being able to break Dugu Nine Swords' moves is not worth mentioning, then there is no martial arts in this world that is worth mentioning."

Feng Qingyang thought that Mu Sheng was unwilling to reveal his true strength. After all, it was a move that even the Dugu Nine Swords could not break, so how could it be just a little trick?

"Ha, old man Feng, you overestimate the Dugu Nine Swords. It's just some techniques."

Mu Sheng said disdainfully, to put it bluntly, whether the Dugu Nine Swords can unleash its power depends entirely on the user's own ability. Those with quick minds can learn quickly and use it more effectively.

If you find someone who is a little slower, and the sword is already at your neck, and you haven't figured out how to respond, it will be useless.

In fact, it is also a kind of overpowering others by force, but it is not physical strength or internal strength, but the power of spiritual thinking.

It's better to use the Book of the Sword of Exorcism. As long as you are willing to practice, you can greatly improve your martial arts.

"Hey, you kid."

Feng Qingyang was a little angry. Before the competition, he called him Senior Feng, but after the competition, he became Old Man Feng? How could it be so realistic? Otherwise, he would not be able to beat Mu Sheng.
"My Dugu Nine Swords includes sword-breaking style and knife-breaking style. It can break all martial arts in the world. What do you mean by just some techniques?"

Feng Qingyang blew his beard and glared, saying that he was very unhappy with Mu Sheng's contempt for Dugu Jiujian.

"Then why did I knock your sword away?"

"I wasn't checking for a moment, and your strange attack method disrupted my rhythm."

"Then why did I knock your sword away?"

"Hey, is that all you can say?"

"Then why did I knock your sword away?" Mu Sheng swapped the subject and predicate.

"I'm so angry, I'm so angry." Feng Qingyang was so angry that he jumped up, stepped on the sword that fell on the ground, kicked up the sword with his legs, held it in his hand and attacked Mu Sheng.

"Come back, kid. Today, I will make you know how powerful the Dugu Nine Swords are."

Ding! This is the sound of two swords clashing.

Dang! This was the sound of Mu Sheng knocking Feng Qingyang's sword away.

"Come again!"

Ding!
when!
Another sword flew out, spinning.

"Come again! I've found your weakness."

Ding!
when!
Another sword flew out and stuck into the ground.

"Come on, come on, I've seen through your moves."

Ding!
when!
Sword flying.

"Don't go. This is the last time. I'm sure I can break your moves this time."

Ding!
Ding!
Huh?
Mu Sheng heard a different voice and looked at the sword that Feng Qingyang was still holding in his hand.

"Hahaha, kid, what do you think? I've already broken your moves."

Mu Sheng frowned slightly and continued to attack Feng Qingyang.

Ding Ding Ding!
After a few moves, Mu Sheng's brows relaxed again. He put away his sword and stepped back, looking at him with contempt.

"Old Feng, what you call breaking through means using internal energy to resist? This has nothing to do with your Dugu Nine Swords."

He had known about this shortcoming of strength for a long time. After all, the laws of the world are different. The power of strength will be attenuated by 30% after leaving the body, and the longer the transmission distance, the greater the attenuation.

If internal force is used to block it, the attenuation will be even greater, so Mu Sheng uses it more as an auxiliary, or to amplify his own physical strength. The force will not decay when it is in his body.

"Just tell me whether I blocked your moves or not. I used the Dugu Nine Swords and blocked your strange attack, so why doesn't it count?"

Feng Qingyang said stubbornly with a red face.

"Okay, then let's see how you can block this move with the Dugu Nine Swords."

Mu Sheng raised the sword in his hand high above his head and slashed at Feng Qingyang fiercely.

Cut it in two with one stroke, Ruyi Sword!
When~~
A huge clashing sound came from the intersection of the swords, and Feng Qingyang's arms trembled involuntarily.

Mu Sheng's sword-slashing technique was very simple, and Feng Qingyang could think of more than a dozen ways to break it in an instant, but Mu's sword moves were not only powerful but also extremely fast.

Even if Feng Qingyang could use the Dugu Nine Swords to anticipate the enemy's moves, he could only take it head-on, otherwise Mu Sheng's sword would have already hit his head before he could use the move to break it.

Without giving Feng Qingyang time to react, Mu Sheng chopped him down again.

Cut it off!
Ruyi Sword! When~
When~
When~
After several consecutive strikes, Feng Qingyang finally lost control of the sword in his hand and fell to the ground. Mu Sheng's sword was also placed on his neck.

"Where's your crack? Where's your Dugu Nine Swords?"

After Mu Sheng finished speaking, he put away his sword and did not continue to hold it. He has always respected the elderly and loved the young.

Feng Qingyang stopped pretending to be stubborn. He raised his still trembling arm and stared at it in a daze.

Mu Sheng's move was very simple, just an ordinary downward slash. But facing such a simple move, his proud Dugu Nine Swords was useless.

It's not that Mu Sheng's technique returns to its original simplicity, but that he simply uses strength to take the body.

"So the inner strength is still better than the technique. The extremely exquisite Dugu Nine Swords can't even break an ordinary downward slash. How ridiculous, how ridiculous!"

In a state of emotional excitement, Feng Qingyang recalled the fight between the Qi and Jian sects many years ago. He was angry that the Qi sect defeated the Jian sect by despicable means.

Although he has lived in seclusion in Huashan for so many years, he has never cared about the situation of the Huashan Sect.

He didn't expect to lose today. He thought he had reached the pinnacle in swordsmanship, but now he even lost to Mu Sheng, who had more profound internal strength.

Then what is the point of persisting for so many years?
Thinking of this, Feng Qingyang suddenly burst into laughter:
"Hahahahahahahahahaha. In the end, the Qi Sect defeated the Sword Sect. The Qi Sect defeated the Sword Sect. Woohoo, haha." Feng Qingyang laughed, and as he laughed, he turned into crying and laughing.

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