"There is a sword technique here, you can practice it with it."
Yang Ji picked up a stack of drawing paper on the table and threw it over:
"Don't pull down the stance. As long as you practice hard and follow the drawings, you will feel obvious changes in two or three days at most."
A look of surprise flashed in Li Xiaoguan's eyes. Two or three days? He almost listened to the words. But Yang Ji's expression didn't look like he was joking.
Yang Ji didn't explain, and waved his hand to signal him to leave.
Li Xiaoguan already had a foundation in Qinglong swordsmanship. Yang Ji did not want to teach him a new set of swordsmanship, but to use the sword moves he had already learned to tailor a set of swordsmanship suitable for him based on his characteristics.
For a well-founded person, two or three days is enough time. But now he will definitely not be similar, and it is useless to say so.
"Thank you, senior brother."
Li Xiaoguan came to his senses, bowed deeply, turned around and left with gratitude.
"Do you really think your swordsmanship can be useful to him?"
A voice came from behind. Duan Gang looked at Li Xiaoguan's leaving figure and said:
"I feel that the problem with this boy is not his swordsmanship, but his character is too cowardly. Only when a person like this is afraid of making moves will his palms be unstable and his swordsmanship float. With such a character, no matter how good his swordsmanship is, he
, and can’t bring out the taste.”
Yang Ji turned around and glanced at Duan Gang in surprise. Duan Gang had a rough personality, but he was not bad at martial arts. He actually saw the superficial foundation of Li Xiaoguan's swordsmanship at a glance.
"That's right. His character is indeed too cowardly. That's why I taught him this set of swordsmanship. Xie Lou suppressed him too much, and everyone else was stronger than him. He lacks self-confidence, and that's why he behaves like this. As long as he has more
Once you win a few times, you will naturally gain confidence.”
Yang Ji smiled.
"So this is what you were paying attention to?"
Duan Gang was a little surprised and said, but quickly nodded: "This is a good idea. - By the way, why did you ask me to come over?"
Yang Ji didn't say anything. He just raised his fingers and thrust out suddenly.
"Roar!--"
The main hall shook, and Yang Ji's two fingers were like huge rocks, setting off a turbulent wave in the hall. The roar of a huge dragon like a bell and a giant dragon was heard in the void.
No! Not just a roar, but a real dragon!
Right in front of Duan Gang, Yang Ji's right arm suddenly turned into a huge green dragon. The body stretched with no end in sight, and the two fingers were dragon eyes, which were ferocious and terrifying. They stared at Duan Gang coldly, making
People's hearts are cold,
"Yang Ji, what do you want to do?"
Duan Gang was shocked and turned pale. He punched out fiercely without even thinking about it. The majestic blood energy rushed out and hit Yang Ji.
"boom!"
With his fists and fingers intertwined, Duan Gang felt as if he had been caught by the claws of a giant beast. The power of a landslide and tsunami rushed towards him, and he flew backwards with a bang. After landing, he took three steps back in a row, and then stabilized his body.
shape.
"How's it going? Isn't this set of swordsmanship pretty good?"
Yang Jidao.
"!!!"
Duan Gang looked shocked: "When did you learn the Qinglong Sword Technique? This is much more powerful than Xie Lou!"
In the past few days, he had been staring at Yang Ji and saw him writing and drawing on his desk. But he did not expect that Yang Ji would learn the Qinglong Sword Technique so quickly, and he seemed to be better than his master.
At least, the Qinglong artistic conception of Xie Lou's luck is not as scary as Yang Ji's.
"This is the Qinglong Sword Technique that I have summed up during this period of time and made it specially for you. Does it sound good to you?"
Yang Ji knows.
"Ah! What did you teach me?!"
Duan Gang's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but feel ecstatic. He had experienced the power of Yang Jigang's finger, and the meaning was strong and fierce, which suited him very well.
"But, I'm not good at swordsmanship at all, am I?"
Duan Gang soon became sad again. His straightforward personality was not suitable for swordsmanship at all, which is why he was not in a hurry to learn the Iron Crown Sect's swordsmanship.
"Ha, if you're not used to using swordsmanship, just use your fists as swords."
Yang Ji smiled.
"Is this okay?"
Duan Gang said in surprise.
"Of course. It's just less powerful."
Yang Ji smiled.
Swordsmanship is swordsmanship, and it is originally tailor-made for swordsmanship. If it is changed to boxing, it is inevitable that the power will decrease.
"Haha, there's nothing I can do to reduce the power. As long as I can change it to boxing."
Duan Gang laughed loudly.
Even if Yang Ji's martial arts were changed into boxing techniques, their power would be comparable to that of Xie Lou, or even surpass him. Duan Gang was so happy when he saw Lie Xin, how could he let go of such a good opportunity?
"Take it away."
Yang Ji smiled and handed him the thick stack of drawing paper. Duan Gang has a good foundation. As long as he works hard, I believe it will not be too difficult to learn the Qinglong Sword Technique.
After handing over two sets of sword techniques one after another, Yang Ji was in a good mood.
"It's time to practice martial arts."
Yang Ji thought to himself.
Tieguan Mountain is full of energy, and as long as you can stand firmly on the mountain, this is a good starting point for development. Yang Ji thought about it, and immediately scurried out and left the room.
"Hey!——"
Cranes were chirping on Tieguan Mountain and water streams were roaring. Yang Jiyue stood in the pavilion on the other side of the stone bridge, looking at all this with a relaxed and happy mind.
“What a great place!”
Yang Ji felt it. The essence in the waterfall and stream was obviously stronger. He had already realized this when he was outside Pingchuan City.
"Buzz!"
The next moment, Yang Ji's mind moved, his energy surged, and the artistic conception of "Five Ghosts Carrying" came into effect with all his strength. Within five steps around him, the air roared, and huge streams of energy gathered from all directions.
There were bursts of cries of ghosts and howls in the void, and in the void around Yang Ji, there were shimmering waves, and figures appeared faintly, appearing and then disappearing.
Next to Yang Ji, a black shadow became clearer and clearer.
"Zhao", the third ghost among the five ghosts, gradually showed signs of solidifying after a few months.
"Buzz!"
I don't know how long it took, but Yang Ji felt tired. He suddenly opened his eyes, and the black shadows around him also disappeared.
"It's a pity, it's still a lot worse."
Yang Ji secretly said.
Each of the five ghosts is equivalent to an external incarnation, which can play an unexpected role at critical moments. However, these incarnations often require the consumption of huge amounts of blood, which is not something ordinary people can afford.
Time passed slowly, and Yang Ji went to the pavilion of Shiqiao to practice every day, constantly accumulating vitality.
Several days passed in the blink of an eye, and five days later, Yang Ji arrived at the square again.
"Li Xiaoguan, how are you doing with the martial arts I taught you?"
Yang Ji walked up to Li Xiaoguan and said.
Li Xiaoguan stood on the stone slab. With his long sword held flat, he squatted down and straddled, still practicing the "sword stake" taught to him by Yang Ji.
"It's okay..."
Li Xiaoguan didn't dare to raise his head and said.
Yang Ji glanced at his lower body. His steps were obviously solid, and his straight body also contained a sense of sword intent. It was obvious that he had worked hard during this period.
To be continued...