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Chapter 25: An Unexpected Move(1/3)

Chapter 25 An unexpected move

"It's a bit too much!"

A voice came from the crowd below.

Huang Lin saw a disciple wearing light ink clothes coming out.

He is also a senior uncle of the Qing generation.

"Huh, you can only know it after fighting. Since this uncle is coming forward, please come to the stage and give me some advice!"

The word "teach me" is very important.

The young master didn't reply and walked slowly onto the stage, every step measured as if measured by a ruler.

"Huh?"

Tan Qingfang in front of him seemed surprised and suspicious.

"Which junior brother is this? Just looking at his steps, he doesn't look like an ordinary person."

Huang Lin looked at it carefully and again, completely confused.

"Huashan Mountain, the wind is clear!"

There is no fancy sword-holding ceremony, just an ordinary sword-holding gesture.

"It's him!"

"It turns out it's him."

"I wonder why he is so unfamiliar. I haven't seen him for several years, and he has changed a lot."

The teacher in the front row heard that this junior student signed up for his number, so he matched the name with the person.

There was nothing I could do about it. It was because of Feng Qingyang that the Great Elder of the Sword Sect was replaced. Although it was just the trigger, it was already impressive enough!

For Huang Lin, this name was like thunder in his ears in his previous life, and he heard it from time to time after entering Huashan.

Today I finally met a real person.

He was not in an excited mood, he was just thinking about how to set up Jin Hu in the future to see if he could get "Dugu Nine Swords".

"Hmph! I often don't teach you how to become an airbender, please give me some advice from my uncle!"

Chang Bushao had also heard of Feng Qingyang's name before.

Who is not a genius? Why did Feng Qingyang, who was a few years younger than him, become his uncle!

Still from the Sword Sect!

After the ceremony, he first made a gesture of "green pines welcome guests".

With so many high-level officials looking at him, he still had to have the proper etiquette. Since he was a junior, he had to be the first to take action.

Seeing Feng Qingyang on the opposite side, he scratched his head casually, then rubbed his body and leaned forward.

The long sword stabbed directly in the face, and the sword body swayed slightly from side to side, obviously trying to block both sides and let Feng Qingyang make a hard connection.

Seeing Feng Qingyang raising his hands to fight, Chang Bushao raised the corners of his mouth slightly and showed lust in his eyes.

But that's it!

"Kou Dang~~~" (What about the word "Dang" next to the word 口?)

Chang Bushao's expression suddenly changed drastically, and he retreated hurriedly.

Seeing Feng Qingyang, he didn't chase him, and just stood there with his sword.

"Your inner strength?!"

He asked with a look of horror and disbelief.

As we all know, most of the Sword Sect disciples have mediocre internal strength.

You must know that he has already begun to clear the "Shou Shaoyang Triple Burner Sutra". He is the best among the Qi Zong disciples. Among the top ranks, even if he is ranked among the top laners, he is still second-rate in terms of internal strength. (Article 10 Serious Sutra

, please see Chapter 6 for details on rank division)

But the Feng Qingyang in front of him was said to be only 24 years old, and his internal strength was actually much deeper than that of his Qi Zong disciple!

"Master nephew, are you going to admit defeat?"

An imperceptible smile appeared on Feng Qingyang's lips, but he quickly put it away before asking seriously.

But even so, Chang Bushao, who had been staring at him, still noticed him.

Chang Bushao suddenly became furious.

Laughing at me?

When Ji Ji stepped forward, an unfamiliar swordsmanship came out.

The whole body was suddenly surrounded by sword light, making it difficult to figure out where the sword would strike from.

"twelve!"

Luan Qingrou opened her mouth.

"Well, I used my special move when I came up. It looks like I'm a little anxious."

Xu Qinghe on the left continued, this is also an elder of the Sword Sect.

Luan Qingrou knew that Huang Lin behind her had entered the door, so she continued:

"This "Golden Dragon Sword Technique" was also one of my sect's sword techniques at the beginning, but now that it lacks the 'Three Six' move, its power is greatly reduced, and it can only be regarded as first-rate."

It was another unfamiliar name. Huang Lin was a little speechless. How much martial arts had the Huashan sect lost? When he was smiling proudly, there was only so much left.

Feng Qingyang in the ring was not surprised when he saw that Chang Bushao's sword was so powerful. He calmly used the move "Green Mountain Hidden" to guard against him.

Then he returned the favor with "Breeze and Refreshment".

You come and go for a while.

Ten moves

twenty

Chang Bushao saw that he couldn't attack for a long time, and immediately used his special moves frequently. After a while, sweat stains appeared on his forehead.

Although the internal energy consumption of "Golden Dragon Sword Technique" is large, it is not enough to make a master with second-rate internal energy become exhausted after just forty moves.

It was mainly because of his frequent use of the special skills 'Twelve' and 'Two-Four' that his Dantian became empty.

After another twenty moves, Chang Bushao's face turned pale.

Feng Qingfeng used the "Tian Shen Hanging Upside Down" move to push away his long sword, then put the tip of the sword at his heart and drew it away.

"Concession!"

Chang Bushao resigned from office.

Feng Yangqing wins easily on the stage.

The senior officials on the other side of the stands were a little embarrassed.

Feng Qingyang, who is still on the stage, is from the Sword Sect. He is young, and his internal strength is deeper than that of an outstanding disciple of the Qi Sect. Although it is not much higher, he is using an introductory set of "Huashan Sword Techniques" in his hands.

》.

Chang Bushao, who was already in the ring over there, was an airbender. Even though his internal strength was not as strong as that of his family, he used the Mountain-Suppressing Sword Technique, and he still lost!

This sword sect is not like the sword sect, and the qi sect is not like the qi sect.

Huang Lin stood behind and couldn't see the expressions of the teachers, and could also imagine the tangled look on their faces.

My disciples must be excellent, but winning depends on other people's advantages. How can I be fat?

After Chang Bushao entered the ring, no one came on stage to challenge him.

After a while, someone came up, an airbender.

Huang Lin came to his senses, there was something interesting about the disciples of the two sword qi sects.

If the people on the stage are from the Sword Sect, the challengers will all be from the Air Sect, and vice versa.

I have never seen a sword sect fighting a sword sect or an air sect fighting an air sect.

After scanning around, he realized it was more than that.

On this side of the stands, the manager is in the middle.

The ones on the left are all high-level airbenders.

He is on the right, and everyone here belongs to the Sword Sect.

Even the disciples in the audience were clearly divided.

He shook his head, this was not something he could handle now.

After seeing Feng Qingyang on the stage winning three games in a row with ease, he didn't even get off the stage to rest.

Low-key arrogance.
To be continued...
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