Chapter 684: : Shengfeng Qingyang!

Feng Qingyang held a sword in one hand, and slowly stroked his beard in the other, said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Brother Lv, you should do it first!"

At this time, there is no need to be polite. It would be difficult to win. If you are more modest, the chances will be even smaller.

Lu Yang urged his inner strength and poured 70% to 80% of his inner strength into the Evergreen Sword. Suddenly, the sword aura of the Evergreen Sword was heavier, and it gathered before his feet, using the ever-changing pace of the gods. This time, Lu Yang was about to break the boat.

The speed of God's ever-changing pace is unbelievable. Lu Yang revolves around the clear wind, and the swordsmanship is swaying, mainly the jade girl Suxin swordsmanship, which is mixed with the Yuxiao swordsmanship and the swordsmanship of the Five Mountains Sword Sect.

Lu Yang saw the whole set of knife-breaking moves, and he also had a general understanding of Dugu Jiujian, guiding Dugu Jiujian to only attack and not defend. Therefore, to break the Dugu Nine Swords, a strong attack is also necessary. Once it becomes a defensive position, there is no chance of counterattack.

Linghu watched the battle, only to feel the sound of dense long swords in his ears, only to see sparks in front of him, but he could not see the swordsmanship of the two.

Before long, Lu Yang had exchanged three hundred moves with Feng Qingyang. Both of them are rushing to attack, and there is no move to defend.

Lu Yang has strong internal strength and exquisite swordsmanship. Suddenly the two were evenly matched. At the 421st stroke, Feng Qingyang's long sword made a cut in Lu Yang's cuff. Immediately, the point of Lu Yang's sword almost reached the heart of Qingyang.

This back and forth is neither winning nor losing.

By the time of the 500th stroke, Lu Yang only felt his palms warm and his mouth was numb. And he also saw the sweat falling on Feng Qingyang's forehead.

After Feng Qingyang is older, his inner strength is not as good as Lu Yang. Dugu Jiujian is by no means the best choice for a protracted battle. If you can't win within a thousand moves, it will be difficult to win.

Between this moment, the two have exchanged seven hundred moves. But it is still well matched.

At the time of the eight hundredth move, Feng Qingyang's swordsmanship changed leisurely. Lu Yang relied on his vigorous internal strength to continue his offensive. After fighting for another eighty strokes, Lu Yang's sword pointed a stroke and Qing Yang held the sword on his wrist.

With a squeak, Lu Yang raised his long sword, and Feng Qingyang flew out the long sword. But at this time, the wind was surging inside and out, pushing a palm on Lu Yang's chest.

Lu Yang's attack was so fierce that he had no time to return to defense. This palm couldn't be avoided at all, and after abruptly inherited this palm, Lu Yang took three steps back quickly before stopping.

Feng Qingyang reached out and took the long sword flying into the sky, but violently thrust the long sword into the ground. Just supported the body not to fall down. Feng Qingyang took a few breaths, and said with a hint of helplessness, "Brother Lu, you won."

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A system prompt sounded from Lu Yang's ear. In terms of facts, Lu Yang did win Feng Qingyang, but it was not because of swordsmanship. It was Feng Qingyang's advanced age, unable to fight for a long time with the vigorous, young and energetic Lu Yang.

Even if the rewards given by the system were indeed very generous, Lu Yang was still a little ashamed. Said, "Senior Feng, did he show mercy with this palm?"

"Haha, Brother Lu, if you win, you win. Just now, the palm has exhausted all the strength of the old man. It can't hurt you, the old man is really a mess!" Feng Qingyang simply sat on the floor and spoke smoothly. .

The palm just now was flat. It seems that Feng Qingyang can't keep up with his strength after almost a thousand moves.

"But the younger generation won't be able to win, if Senior Feng was a teenager. The younger generation would have died under the hands of Senior Feng!" Lu Yang also said sincerely.

In the end, although Lu Yang picked up the long sword of Fei Feng Qingyang, it was obviously a flaw that Feng Qingyang deliberately sold, and after taking a palm of Lu Yang, Feng Qingyang took the long sword back, which is not considered to be the victory of Lu Yang. .

"If you win, you win. Little brother, you don't have to care about the old man. The old man has lived in seclusion for decades, and he has long considered the victory or defeat very light. Besides, age is also part of the strength. After all, it is your little brother who won. I have a clear wind, happy! Happy!!" Feng Qingyang is always smiling, and he is indeed open-minded.

Lu Yang breathed a sigh of relief and sat down. After releasing the long sword, I realized that my palm was trembling, and several blisters were formed on the palm of my hand. If Feng Qingyang could stop another four or five hundred strokes, it would be Lu Yang that would have exhausted his power.

"Senior Feng, Brother Lu, this fight of yours is truly unprecedented, and there is no one to come after! Your wife is amazing!" Linghu rushed over and said almost incoherently.

"Hey, Little Wawa, quickly find some water for your senior Feng and Brother Lu to drink. You don't want the creator of this unprecedented fight to die of thirst?" Feng Qingyang said wittyly.

When Feng Qingyang said that, Lu Yang also felt dry. It is the first time that Lu Yang has been so enjoyable since he obtained the magical skill.

"Yes, yes!" Linghu Chong suddenly realized. I hurried into the cave. Fortunately, Tian Boguang picked up two jars of wine and one jar. Linghu hugged the wine jar and came over, Feng Qingyang and Lu Yang both drank enough.

Feng Qingyang regained his vigor before he got up and said, "Okay! Old man, I also say what I say. In that case, the old man taught this set of Dugu Nine Swords to Little Wawa and Little Brother Lu. So that this sword can be used for generations. Passed on!"

Linghu rushed to hear this, almost dancing with swords in excitement. Lu Yang was also happy.

However, both Feng Qingyang and Lu Yang were very tired at this time, so it was better to rest first. The clear wind is naturally meditation and breath adjustment. Lu Yang didn't like this, so he fell asleep.

Lu Yang's body is full of high-quality internal energy. During sleep, I am already adjusting my breath.

After one night, Feng Qingyang recovered completely, and Lu Yang also felt refreshed. Tiangong is also very beautiful and sunny. ..