Chapter 682: : Hard to beat

Lu Yang staggered his hands without hesitation. This is the Shaolin school's kung fu, and it is also a classic move for empty-handed. Relying on his vigorous inner strength, Lu Yang staggered the Feng Qingyang long sword and retreated quickly to avoid the Feng Qingyang long sword.

This round, it was Lu Yang who had fallen. Feng Qingyang's swordsmanship is really overwhelming.

"Haha, this round, but the old man won by one move!" Feng Qingyang repelled Lu Yang and said with a smile.

Lu Yang felt quite ashamed. After all, Feng Qingyang's swordsmanship was indeed powerful. Lu Yang only relied on opportunistic tricks to avoid losing immediately. So he said, "Senior Feng's swordsmanship is exquisite, and juniors are naturally not as good."

"Ah, you don't have to be too humble. If you come here a few more times, the old man is already old, I am afraid he is not as good as you." Feng Qingyang said helplessly, "Speaking of which, the old man has been for decades, not well. It's a fight."

Since the wind hasn't been won before, it is natural to fight again. Otherwise, the task of defeating the smiling proud master is missing this master, which is probably not very good.

Lu Yang was thinking about using this method to let this old man fight with him. Linghu Chong returned to the cave again.

Linghu Chong at this moment was even more embarrassed than before. A hole was drawn in the arm of his right hand, and blood flowed wildly. Linghu Chong said with a helpless expression, "Uncle Tai, the swordsmanship you taught me is very powerful, but there are too few tricks. The disciple suppressed Tian Boguang for three rounds and was broken by Tian Boguang!"

"Brother Linghu, are you okay?" Lu Yang stared at the wound on Linghu Chong's arm. It seemed that the knife was not light.

Linghu rushed down and waved his hand, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Fortunately, I was injured. I told Tian Boguang to fight again tomorrow morning!"

"Then he agreed?" Lu Yang couldn't help but start to speak.

"I said, if you don't agree, just kill me! He still doesn't dare to kill me!" Linghu rushed to the rogue, with some ability. He said again, "But he also said that he was forced to invite Big Brother Lu to see someone. If he can't do so within a month, he will be poisoned to death!"

Lu Yang was stunned, this Tian Boguang was also unlucky enough. But the person who did this was Yilin's father according to the original work, but in this version of Xiaoao, most of them are not. Lu Yang couldn't think of which figure did it for a while.

But even if he didn't go, Tian Boguang wouldn't die so easily.

"Then, your kid is still smart. Now you have one night. Seeing that you are a disciple of the Huashan School, the old man will teach you a few more swordsmanship tricks. When tomorrow morning, you will go out and take that Tian Boguang. Dismissed!" Linghu rushed this time, also called Feng Qingyang upset, said immediately.

For Feng Qingyang to teach swordsmanship, Linghu Chong naturally couldn't ask for it, and immediately thanked him, "Thank you, Master Tai!"

"You don't need to thank you. Little brother Lu, you listened to it together. The old man has a lot of fate with the two of you. If this Dugu Nine Sword is not passed down, I am afraid it will be lost sooner or later!" Feng Qingyang did not evade Lu Yang. It is also broad-minded.

auzw.com"Dugu Nine Swords? Why have the disciples never heard of this sword technique?" Linghu Chong couldn't help but asked.

"This set of swordsmanship was created by Dugu Qiuqiu. After creating this set of swordsmanship, Senior Dugu has beaten invincible hands all over the world. In his life, he only seeks one defeat and cannot obtain it. It shows the depth of his skill." Feng Qingyang At this moment, he mentioned Dugu's begging for defeat, with a look of admiration on his face.

It seems that Xiaoao's time is after Shendiao. When Lu Yang was in the World of Sculptures of Gods, he had seen the tomb of Dugu begs defeat. In the smiling and proud rivers and lakes, the tomb probably didn't know where it went!

"Little baby, the short knife used by Tian Boguang is a single knife. Among my nine swordsman skills, one is called the broken knife. This broken knife can break a single knife, a double knife, a lancet, a ghost knife, and a big knife. With various knives such as machete and saber, Tian Boguang's sharp knife can naturally be broken." Feng Qingyang said slowly.

"This Dugu Nine Sword is so mysterious!" Linghu rushed to listen, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Little baby, stop talking nonsense, listen carefully to me!" Feng Qingyang gave Linghu a rushing glance. When this old man was teaching swordsmanship, he was serious.

Feng Qingyang spoke slowly, telling all the ingenuity in the knife-breaking style. While speaking, he wielded a long sword to demonstrate. Although the demonstration is very slow, the complicated changes in sword moves are also dazzling.

Linghu Chong is considered to be very qualified. But learning such a complicated swordsmanship is a bit difficult.

Lu Yang watched from the side, but also silently remembered it in his heart. Dugu Nine Swords is not often seen, this opportunity is hard-won, and Lu Yang will naturally not miss it in vain.

Overnight, leisurely. In this night, Linghu Chong could also be regarded as a mathematics club for the knife-breaking style of this solitary nine swords.

As soon as the day broke, Tian Boguang’s screams came from outside the cave: "Hey, Brother Lu, Brother Linghu, it's already dawn, can you still fight today?"

"Fight! Of course you must fight, otherwise, you thought I was afraid of you!" Linghu Chong naturally responded loudly.

Feng Qingyang said, "Okay, Little Wawa, although you are not very proficient in this set of knife-breaking styles, you are surprised. The old man expected you to be able to win Tian Boguang!"

Although Feng Qingyang's internal skills are considered superb, after all, his age is not as good as Lu Yang and Linghu Chong, he stays up all night, and looks a little tired. Perhaps it was because of the previous battles with Lu Yang.

Linghu rushed out of the cave with his sword.

Feng Qingyang turned around and said to Lu Yang again, "Well, Brother Lu, now you and I can play with peace of mind again. Are you confident that you can win the old man today?"

There was a slight smile in Feng Qingyang's eyes. It seems that he knows that Lu Yang is determined to beat him. And even if he knew what Lu Yang was thinking, he wouldn't get angry at all, instead he would help Lu Yang intentionally.

This is a bit embarrassing for Lu Yang. He pursed his lips and said, "Why don't we take a break and fight again!"..