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The swordsmanship of the Songshan School is very different from that of the Huashan School.The masked man's swordsmanship is the highest among the warriors Qin Zhiyong has met so far.

A few years ago, Qin Zhiyong met Cao Shaoqin, the governor of the East Factory, whose swordsmanship was half weaker than that of the masked man.

Qin Zhiyong's mind has been settled, and his boxing skills have reached the pinnacle.The cultivation base is not what it used to be.When he meets a master of swordsmanship, his state of mind will not be disturbed in the slightest.

Qin Zhiyong stepped back on his toes at an extremely fast speed, avoiding the long sword of the masked man.

"Fast enough."

The masked man said coldly.

Missed.The second sword stabbed up again.

Qin Zhiyong's footwork is simple, like a normal run, constantly changing the direction of movement.

With the feet on the ground, strength can be borrowed anywhere, and the center of gravity of the body does not deviate, so the body can move freely.Avoid the sword edge of the masked man every time.

Qin Zhiyong said: "Songshan School's swordsmanship is really brilliant. However, my friend, you need to consume a lot of internal energy to swing your sword like this? Before your internal energy is exhausted, you may not be able to hurt me. I think, if there is something wrong, we should still It's better to sit down and talk."

The masked man was shocked, Qin Zhiyong seemed to be able to predict the enemy's first opportunity, and could avoid his own sword every time.

Boxing, swordsmanship, ever-changing.

No matter how clever the moves are, there will always be a trajectory.

Based on human body mechanics, explosive power, and speed, it is completely possible to use mathematical modeling to infer the trajectory of the opponent's long sword.

There are tricks, there are flaws.

Most of Qin Zhiyong's energy was spent on sensing the masked man's breathing rate and internal energy movement.

Life is movement.

Qin Zhiyong felt that life lies in breathing.

Not to mention the body, even the soul may need to breathe.

In fact, in Qin Zhiyong's opinion, the secret method of breathing in Neijiaquan is still a bit rough.If you want to decipher the mysteries of life, perhaps you can explore it from the breath.

There are many strange things about the breathing rate of the masked man.This should be the secret of the inner strength he practiced.

Qin Zhiyong has the ability of photographic memory, and he quickly memorized the masked man's way of breathing.

Ok?
Qin Zhiyong thought to himself: "His sword moves have been repeated. From this point of view, he has finished using this set of Songshan swordsmanship."

Qin Zhiyong circulated his Qi, blood and internal strength, and blocked the masked man's next sword attack with his Tai Chi silk-wrapped hand.

This trick of wrapping the silk hand is like a stroke of gods, it is really too delicate.

"Tai Chi?"

The masked man asked in surprise, "Are you from the Wudang sect?"

Qin Zhiyong smiled and said, "No."

The masked man said, "Then you are a member of the Devil's Cult?"

The Sun Moon God Sect once attacked Wudang Mountain, not only took away the True Martial Sword, but also took away the "Taijiquan Sutra".People who understand the profound meaning of Taijiquan now, besides Wudang, are the Demon Sect.

However, the Devil's Cult has not seen a Tai Chi master in decades.

Qin Zhiyong said: "I'm not a member of the Sun Moon God Sect either. Don't make random guesses."

Qin Zhiyong's footwork changed.He walked around with Baguazhang footwork, turning defense into offense, constantly attacking the side of the masked man.

The masked man secretly said: "Damn it. What kind of martial arts is this?"

Boxing is Qin Zhiyong's strong point.

In close combat, Qin Zhiyong is not afraid of anyone.

Close bunt.As soon as Qin Zhiyong approached, as soon as he got close to his body, the power of the masked man's swordsmanship weakened by [-]%.

The masked man was a little impatient, and secretly said: "Qin Zhiyong has shallow internal strength, but his brute strength is too strong, and his body is flexible. There were times when my sword could have stabbed him, but his body twisted it unbelievably to avoid it. Really I don't know how he has trained his body to be so flexible."

People in the Jianghu are all based on internal strength.Only those who have no internal strength secrets will choose to practice brute force.

But it seems inaccurate to say that Qin Zhiyong used brute force.Because Qin Zhiyong's control over power is truly meticulous.

Qin Zhiyong saw the right opportunity and struck out with a palm.

The thick and pure palm force caused the air within a three-foot radius to vibrate.The masked man didn't have time to return his sword, so he met Qin Zhiyong with his left hand.

Bang!
There was a loud muffled sound.

The aftermath of internal force and stellar energy shook the nearby trees.

Qu Feiyan quickly covered her ears.

Qu Yang pulled Qu Feiyan back immediately.Qu Feiyan's martial arts are low, so don't be hurt by the aftermath of the battle.However, the skills of these two people are really strong.

Bang bang bang.

Qin Zhiyong took three steps back.

The masked man took five steps back.

In terms of strength, Qin Zhiyong is still slightly stronger.

When Qin Zhiyong met the masked man's palms, he felt his palms were icy cold. In an instant, his entire arm was frozen, and frost appeared on his arms and sleeves.

"Ice true energy?" Qin Zhiyong was surprised, "It's amazing. My internal energy has no attributes, just like clear water, which can nourish health. But it is still a bit weak when used for fighting. If it weren't for my fine control over physical strength Being subtle, I almost caught your eye just now."

The stellar energy on Qin Zhiyong's arm trembled, and all the frost fell off.Qi and blood circulated, and the arm immediately regained consciousness.

The mask of the masked man was shattered by the Gang Qi, revealing his true face. He was a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

Qu Yang pointed at him and said loudly, "Zuo Lengchan, it really is you."

Zuo Lengchan ignored Qu Yang, stared at Qin Zhiyong, and said, "Okay, okay, okay. Qin Zhiyong, you are really powerful, no wonder my junior brother Fei Bin can't catch even one move from you. To take over your palm strength, Ben The seat is a little powerless."

Qin Zhiyong's palm made Zuo Lengchan feel a little uncomfortable.

Qin Zhiyong's physical strength seemed to be boundless, and even now after the battle, he was still calm and relaxed.

Zuo Lengchan's internal strength had already been consumed by [-]%, and it would be very disadvantageous if he continued to fight.

Zuo Lengchan had the intention of retreating.

"Qin Zhiyong, you belong to the court. The court and the rivers and lakes are well watered." Zuo Lengchan said, "What do you mean by meddling in the affairs of the rivers and lakes?"

Qin Zhiyong said: "Qin is a Jinyi Guard, and it is his duty to uphold the law. As long as you martial artists don't kill people, the imperial court will ignore you. If it wasn't for the Qingcheng faction who did the Fuwei Escort's massacre, I wouldn't stare at Yu The sea will not let go. Zuo Lengchan, you ordered Fei Bin, Lu Bai, and Ding Mian to massacre Liu Zhengfeng's family. I stopped them from killing, and I did not kill you. I gave you enough face. No matter what you Songshan faction wants to do, I will give you A piece of advice, don't kill people. Otherwise, I will definitely come to you."

Zuo Lengchan sneered and said, "Qin Zhiyong, don't take the Songshan faction seriously because of your strength in martial arts. A hundred years ago, the peerless master under the command of Dali Temple was even better than you in martial arts. What happened in the end? Didn't die under the swords of the various sects."

Qin Zhiyong said: "If I want to kill Qin, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it with the swordsmanship of the left leader and the true energy of ice."

Zuo Lengchan said: "I heard that Master Qin sent his younger sister to the Huashan School to learn swords?"

Qin Zhiyong squinted his eyes and said: "My girl is very talented, and the Huashan swordsmanship is more suitable for her. So I sent her to Huashan and let her worship under Ning Ningxia. Leader Zuo, your Songshan School is a great success Big, there are so many juniors and apprentices under the sect. Presumably, with the martial arts attainments and status of the leader of the Zuo League, he won't cause trouble for my sister."

Zuo Lengchan said: "Lord Qin is joking. Even if there is anything, I will come to you directly, and of course I won't embarrass a little girl. That would lose my identity."

Qin Zhiyong nodded and said, "That's fine."

Zuo Lengchan performed lightness kung fu, borrowed strength from the treetops, and quickly disappeared from Qin Zhiyong's sight.

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