When Linghu Chong saw Shen Yuanjing pick up a jar of wine, he was overjoyed and didn't care about greetings. He grabbed the wine jar and took a big mouthful of wine. Then he let out a deep breath of satisfaction: "Second junior brother, thank you!"

"I don't have to thank me. It's my junior sister begging me, you can thank her." Shen Yuanjing's words made Linghu Chong smile.

The plot of thinking about this wall is ahead of time, and Lin Pingzhi is not disturbed. The senior brothers and sisters have had a try here every now and then. I think the relationship has heated up quickly, and I don’t know if the “Chongling Sword Technique” has been created.

After Linghu Chong finished his meal and rested for a while, Shen Yuanjing invited the fight again. Linghu Chong laughed and said, "It's just right. Please check the results of my hard practice these days."

Although he is free and easy, he is also proud of young people. After losing to Shen Yuanjing last time, although he was convinced, he also worked hard. In addition to hang out with Yue Lingshan, he was practicing martial arts hard. After several months, he realized that his martial arts had made great progress.

The two of them no longer practiced sword techniques like they did last time, but instead adapted to the changes and used whatever moves they thought of.

Cangsong started to welcome the guests, and Linghu Chong quickly turned to the Xiyi sword technique. He saw the sword light flashing, but he could not hear the sound. Obviously, in just a few months, he had already practiced this sword technique to a very high level.

Huashan has been known as the "No. 1 mountain in the world since ancient times". The same is true for the swordsmanship of the Huashan School, with strangeness and danger in strangeness. Even Yue Buqun, who thinks that he is like an old master, cannot escape. The three Qingfengshen, who created Taiyue, is also sharp in swords. The second sword is fiercer than the first sword, and the third sword is better than the second sword.

Shen Yuanjing is still mainly based on Huashan sword technique, but it makes it peaceful. Sometimes a few moves of Yangwu sword technique appear, which is so dignified and not the way of the Huashan Sect.

Linghu Chong was shocked and realized that he had made great progress, but he didn't expect that Shen Yuanjing would be even more extraordinary. This sword technique was still the arrogance of the Huashan Sect, and it was completely different inside. Such a strange combination made him subconsciously respond to the Huashan Sect sword technique, but he had to change moves frequently, and he was immediately unable to withstand it.

"If the master saw the second junior brother tampering with the sword technique of the Huashan Sect in this way, he still didn't know how to scold him." He thought in his heart, and his hands were a little slower. Shen Yuanjing immediately felt a cold voice passing through the sword net: "Senior brother, don't be distracted!"

Linghu Chong immediately woke up after hearing this, and was fully focused. At the same time, he was shocked: "The second junior brother's internal strength is so profound!"

Someone had already hidden himself in the rocks beside him to watch the battle, and he sighed in his heart: "Linghu boy has mastered the Huashan Sect's sword technique in half a year, and his talent is already extraordinary. Unexpectedly, this child named Shen is even more outstanding. He used the Songshan sword intent to drive the Huashan sword moves, which made him look very good. Hey, Yue Buqun followed the rules and could not have imagined such an apprentice."

He looked at the fight carefully and immediately judged that Shen Yuanjing's change might be a short time ago, and there was a lot of disharmony between the sword moves. Thanks to this, otherwise Linghu Chong would have been unable to stand it anymore.

After not long fighting, Linghu Chong was completely at a disadvantage and thought to himself: "I am the most proficient in this Xiyi sword technique. I can't do anything to my second junior brother. If you change to Yangwu sword technique or Huashan sword technique, you may not be able to do anything."

Seeing that he was helpless and was about to admit defeat, he had a sudden idea. Thinking of the newly created sword technique of the spirit-torn sword that he and his junior sister could only use it as a living horse and use it.

However, although he is very talented, he does not have enough knowledge after all. This spirit-torn sword technique can only be regarded as a playful work. It is naturally far from enough to deal with masters like Shen Yuanjing.

After taking one move, Shen Yuanjing seized the opportunity and slapped Linghu Chong's right wrist with a sword. His sword fell off immediately. Shen Yuanjing used the sword to pull and swung it, and Linghu Chong's sword flew out and inserted it into the stone wall.

Linghu Chong moved his wrists and smiled bitterly: "The second junior brother is amazing, I lost for a while." He felt a little depressed, so he walked towards the wine jar again.

Shen Yuanjing took his sword and returned to the sheath, and ignored him, and went straight to pull out the sword inserted into the stone wall. The three big words "Feng Qingyang" were engraved on the left side of the stone wall. It was engraved with a sharp weapon, with a vigorous stroke and half an inch deep. He pretended to be strange and said, "Feng Qingyang?"

"This word was written when I came. I think it was the senior Huashan who was punished to face the wall on the cliff. He was carved in boredom." Linghu Chong took a sip of wine, replied casually, then walked over and reached out to draw his sword.

"Let's wait!" Shen Yuanjing blocked Linghu Chong with one hand, then stood in front of the sword without moving. Linghu Chong was a little surprised and asked, "What's wrong?"

Shen Yuanjing didn't say anything and pointed to the long sword. Linghu Chong looked carefully and was shocked. The long sword actually penetrated into the stone wall and disappeared to the handle.

Just a casual swing, even if Shen Yuanjing used his full skills, he would never be able to stab the stone wall with one sword and end up at the handle. How pure and profound internal force would be needed to be poured into the sword blade. Only by using his hands to control the sword blade into the stone, like stabbing the rotten wood. I think this skill may not be able to have even the master or the master's wife.

Linghu Chong was stunned for a moment, pulled out, pulled out the sword blade, and immediately felt that the stone wall was actually only a thin layer, two or three inches apart, and there was a hole inside the stone wall.

After Shen Yuanjing had been planning for a long time, he finally guided Linghu Chong to open the secret room, so he moved forward and slapped it out with a "boom", and a hole as big as a head was broken on the stone wall.

While being surprised by his junior brother's skills, Linghu Chong was curious, put down the wine jar, picked up a big stone on the side, smashed the stone wall with force, and soon could allow one person to pass through.

The two lit torches and drilled into it. There was a narrow hole inside. Linghu Chong hit him and looked down. Suddenly, a cold sweat broke out all over his body. He saw a skeleton lying beside his feet.

The scene was too unexpected. He calmed down and continued to walk forward, giving up a position. Then he leaned over to look at the skeleton. Seeing that his clothes had also rotted into dust, two big axes were placed beside him, and they shone brightly under the torch.

Linghu Chong lifted an axe and took a heavy hand. He was about forty pounds. He raised the axe to chop the stone wall beside him. With a buzzing sound, a large stone fell down. He was stunned again: "This axe is so sharp and extraordinary. It must be the weapon of a martial arts senior."

Shen Yuanjing stroked the stone wall casually and signaled Linghu Chong to see it. The axe cut on the stone wall was very smooth, like a knife cutting tofu, and there were also cut marks cut by a sharp axe.

The two of them raised the torches and walked down the entire hole, and the entire hole was covered with traces of axe. Linghu Chong pondered slightly and couldn't help but speak in horror: "Can't this hole be cut out by this man with a sharp axe?"
Chapter completed!