Wandering the Immortals and Martial Heavens

"That's how it is, that's how it is, haha"

Jing Zhou yelled, and his gestures became faster and faster. When he got to the back, he practiced on this platform with the steps of light work.

Although he didn't have a sword in his hand, he used his finger to represent the sword. There were people's shadows in the vertical and horizontal fields, and there were waves of piercing sounds, as if there were countless people dancing swords here.

With his hands forming swords, Jing Zhou became smoother and smoother. Gradually, he was no longer constrained by the differences in swordsmanship.

The last move was "Purple Qi coming from the east" in the evil sword art, and the next move was "Welcome the guests with the pine" in the Songshan sword art.

The sword moves according to the heart, where the sword stabs, and how hard the sword is used. Jing Zhou's dancing at this moment depends entirely on his feeling, but it is like a god's help.

After an unknown amount of time, Jing Zhou felt tired before he stopped.

At this time, he felt extremely happy in his heart, as if every sword was engraved in his heart, the sword became a part of his body, wherever the heart goes, the sword goes.

In the past, he used the evil sword technique to fight against the enemy, but he only relied on his unbreakable speed and weird sword moves, but he didn't have his own understanding of the sword technique.

Now, if he is asked to kill another person, he will use the method that saves the most effort to kill him with his sword.

After cleaning the dust, Jing Zhou sat cross-legged on the stone platform, meditating and resting.

Jing Zhou sat on the stage all night, while resting, he deduced the sword technique in his mind.

At this time, he heard footsteps, although the sound was very faint, but it still couldn't escape his ears.

At this moment, the old man Feng Qingyang is the only one who can appear on Siguoya with such soft footsteps.Guessing who will come, Jing Zhou said coldly: "Old man, you have been hiding in the back mountain for half your life, why did you come out today?"

This old man has a foul and stubborn temper, and now he finds out that he secretly learns five schools of martial arts here, the two of them are naturally hard to end well, so there is no need to be polite to Feng Qingyang.

Hearing a movement in front of him suddenly, Jing Zhou pointed forward with his sword, and with a crisp sound, a small stone was crushed by the sword energy covered by the sword.

Feng Qingyang's internal strength attached to this stone is enough to kill ordinary people in the Jianghu, even a first-class master, even if he is not careful, he will be injured.

If it wasn't for Jing Zhou's superb martial arts skills, he would definitely have broken his bones when he was hit by this stone.

"Feng Qingyang, calling you an old man is a sign of respect for you, but you are putting on face, I really think you are a sword master, Dugu seeks defeat!"

"If you want to die, I don't mind sending you to the King of Hades right now!"

Relying on a few more years of kung fu practice, do you think that you are hard to beat in the world?

If it wasn't for his accident, Jing Zhou, maybe these old guys could pretend. Unfortunately, they can only be counted as unlucky when they met Jing Zhou.

Before Jing Zhou taught Ren Woxing a lesson, it was for Ren Yingying's sake, for Feng Qingyang, if he annoyed him, he just killed him!

Jing Zhou had just learned something about swordsmanship, and he really didn't pay attention to Feng Qingyang!

This old guy is at the peak of the day after tomorrow, so whether he can be killed will have to wait until he is beaten.

This old man has already stepped into the coffin with one foot. He doesn't know how much he can show his strength.

As for the miraculous Dugu Nine Swords, the cowhide is blowing loudly. Even if you can predict the enemy's advantage with this sword technique, it's just that your eyesight keeps up, but your movements can't keep up. Even if you can see the flaws, it's versatile!

Jing Zhou felt that when there was not much difference in martial arts between the two, the Dugu Nine Swords might still be useful, but if the difference in kung fu was too great, it would be completely useless, or even worse.

Dugu Qiujian is nothing compared to the Sunflower Collection!

"Huh, what a big tone, who are you, why did you appear on this back mountain? If you don't know the reason today, don't blame the old man's sharp sword."

Feng Qingyang was already intent on killing at this time, the words that Jing Zhou insulted him before not only insulted him, but also insulted the word "Sword Master".

What's more, it's a secret at this time, and it's absolutely not allowed to be known to outsiders. It can't be said that after finding out the identity of this kid, he will kill him to silence him!

"It doesn't matter if you don't mention your name, you are a person with no name, no generation, no family, no sect!"

"As for why you appear here, you are blind. Didn't you see that I was looking at the swordsmanship on this stone wall? Oh, that's right, you have already stepped into the coffin with one foot. It seems that your old eyes are too dim to see clearly."

Feng Qingyang has lived a sixty years, although he has seen many arrogant people, but this is the first time he has seen someone as arrogant as the kid in front of him!

It's the first time I've seen someone with such sharp words like him!

If he hadn't seen his calm tone, as if he was telling a trivial matter, he would have really underestimated him.

But even so, Feng Qingyang was not taken lightly by Jing Zhou's words. He oppressed the world decades ago, even the heads of various sects treated him with courtesy. up.

"The kid is so crazy!"

"Okay, since you are a member of the Devil's Cult, then don't blame me for being cruel!"

Feng Qingyang shook his face, put a hat on Jing Zhou, picked up a long sword from the ground, and stabbed at Jing Zhou's face with a move of "Changhong Piercing the Sun".

The kid in front of him speaks rudely and secretly learns Huashan sword technique. At this time, in Feng Qingyang's eyes, he has already regarded him as a dead person.

"Old man, everyone is capable of big talk, you can brag as loudly as you want, but whether you can survive today depends on your sword skills!"

Jing Zhou pulled out his long sword in a "babble", and without avoiding it, like a dragon coming out of the water, he stabbed at Feng Qingyang's sword with lightning speed. .

When Feng Qingyang saw Jing Zhou fighting with him without dodging, his eyes were full of coldness, as if he had already seen Jing Zhou being knocked away by the sword.

Even if this kid is very talented and started practicing martial arts in his mother's womb, he still doesn't believe that his internal strength can match his own when he is less than double ten years old!

With a "bang", the two long swords collided together, like the sound of spring thunder, the sound was so loud that the shaking cave roof continuously dropped dust.

Feng Qingyang blushed, "Dong Dong" took two steps back before releasing the power from the sword.

At this time, Feng Qingyang put away some of his anger, and looked at the person in front of him seriously.

No matter how much he racked his brains, he never expected that the person in front of him has such profound skills!

Although his sword sect is known for his internal strength, even if the quality of his internal strength is not high, the huge quantity is not something ordinary people can block.

As soon as Suyu came up, he didn't use all his strength, so he suffered a dark loss.

Jing Zhou's sword shook Feng Qingyang back, and with the recoil force from the hilt of the sword, he probably figured out Feng Qingyang's background.

As far as internal strength is concerned, he should be superior to Feng Qingyang.

Although Feng Qingyang didn't use his full strength in the sword before, and used seven or eight percent of his strength, why didn't he also reserve it.

"Old man, now you know what a frog in a well is. It's because people in the world praise you too much. What kind of sword master is just because you have practiced kung fu for a few more years. Those few moves of yours that break the sword, it is impossible to practice until death!"

What a big tone!Who dared to be so rude to Feng Qingyang when he was roaming the rivers and lakes decades ago!

Hearing Jing Zhou's words, Feng Qingyang snorted coldly and said, "Boy who shows off his sharp tongue, I will show you what swordsmanship is!"

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