Feng Qingyang's eyes suddenly flashed with a bright light, and he had an expression on his face that said, "You know what I'm doing." He said in his mouth: "Not even one out of a hundred sword masters in the world can truly understand the meaning of the sword. It's conceivable.
But how difficult it is to comprehend the meaning of the sword!"
Murong Fu nodded in agreement.
"But I, the members of the Huashan Sword Sect, can understand the sword's intention even if their internal strength is not very deep. Do you know why?"
"Could it be that the Sword Sect has some special method to understand the sword's intention?"
Feng Qingyang nodded, "Yes, in fact, the Sword Sect has a unique skill called 'Taixu Sword Intent'!"
"Taixu Sword Intent?" Murong Fu murmured, he had never heard of this martial art.
Even Lin Pingzhi and Yue Lingshan were wide-eyed. Although Jian Zong was separated from Qi Zong, most of Jian Zong's secret techniques could still be found in the sect's classics, but they had never heard of Jian Zong.
This martial art.
"This secret skill does not focus on the sword, nor on the intention. Even a person with no internal strength can learn it and become one of the first-class masters in the world. If he masters it, he will definitely become a top master!" Feng Qingyang looked quite proud.
, slowly introduced to Murong Fu.
Murong Fu was suspicious. If Jian Zong really had such a unique skill, how could he be defeated by Qi Zong?
Feng Qingyang seemed to see Murong Fu's doubts, "Taixu Sword Intent is the supreme secret skill of the Sword Sect. How can it be practiced by everyone? Moreover, a hundred years ago, there were only fragments of Taixu Sword Intent left.
, I learned this secret art of swordsmanship by chance, and after studying it for decades, I was able to complete it!"
"Then what do you mean, senior?" Although Murong Fu was a little curious about Taixu Sword Intent, he did not lack any martial arts skills, and it was still a little-known martial arts, so there was not much emotion on his face.
color.
Feng Qingyang sighed slightly, "I have indulged in the art of swordsmanship all my life, but unfortunately I have made no progress in the past ten years. The Six Meridians Divine Sword is known as the best swordsmanship in the world. Maybe it can help me advance to the next level in the art of swordsmanship.
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"Senior wants to exchange Taixu Sword Intent for junior's Six Meridians Divine Sword?" Although Murong Fu had already expected it, he was still a little surprised at this time, but then he thought about it, Six Meridians Divine Sword is very important for sword cultivation.
For people, it is indeed a coveted treasure.
Feng Qingyang raised his eyebrows slightly, "Why, you don't want to?"
"You're just kidding, I've never heard of your shameful Taixu Sword Intent, and you actually want to exchange it for the Six Meridians Divine Sword. If I hadn't seen you as Feng Qingyang, I would have slapped you away!"
Of course, Murong Fu's words were just a slander in his heart, and he said with a tactful smile: "This junior is now master of several martial arts, and he has bitten off more than he can chew. How dare you dream of your sect's magical skills."
A look of disappointment flashed in Feng Qingyang's eyes, but his expression did not change. He snorted and said, "Huh, if you don't want to, you just don't want to. Just put it bluntly. How can I force you? Besides, I may not be able to force you!"
Murong Fu's face was straightened, "Since the senior said so, yes, the junior is just unwilling!"
"You..." Feng Qingyang pointed at Murong Fu, but was speechless for a moment and couldn't say anything.
"Hahaha..." Hong Qigong suddenly laughed without scruples, "Your Taixu Sword Intent, not to mention these little babies, even the old beggar who has been walking around the world for decades has never heard of it.
, you still want to use it to fool this kid, hahaha..."
Feng Qingyang ignored Hong Qigong, and after a while he chuckled, shook his head, and said to Murong Fu: "That's all, but I have another way of exchange. I wonder if you are willing to listen to it?"
"Senior, please speak!" After just listening, Murong Fu naturally would not refuse.
Feng Qingyang pondered for a while, "I want you to practice sword practice with me for a month with the Six Meridians Divine Sword. As a reward, I will teach you part of Taixu Sword Intent!"
Murong Fu stayed for a while, thinking in his mind. Being able to practice swordsmanship with Feng Qingyang, a peerless master of swordsmanship, for a month was not a small opportunity for him. Moreover, there was Taixu Sword Intention that he could learn, although he didn't know it.
No matter how powerful it is, as long as you can understand the true meaning of the sword, it will be the greatest help to achieve great success in cultivating the Six Meridians Divine Sword.
Murong Fu thought for a long time and felt that this condition would be of great benefit to him without any harm. He was about to agree, but Ting Feng behind him suddenly said: "Master, we still have to go to Guangmingding. If we stay here
Yue, I’m afraid I won’t even be able to drink the soup!”
Murong Fu was shocked and immediately realized that there was something big going on at Guangmingding. How could he delay here for a month? However, Tingfeng's words were too explicit. He immediately said to Tingfeng with a righteous face: "Don't be so messy."
He said, we are going to Guangmingding to destroy those evil demons and heretics!"
Tingfeng stuck out his tongue, "I know!"
Murong Fu then looked at Feng Qingyang and said, "Senior, I have also heard that I have something important to do and I cannot stay here for a month. I wonder if I can wait for this junior to come back from Guangmingding and then come here to discuss swordsmanship with me."
moon!"
Feng Qingyang nodded, "Forget it, just wait a little longer!"
Murong Fu's heart moved, and he suddenly said: "I wonder if the senior can pass on the Taixu Sword Intent to the junior first, so that the junior can understand it first. If he can master the Six Meridians Divine Sword during the demon eradication period, wouldn't it be more beneficial to the senior?
Is there any benefit?"
Feng Qingyang rolled his eyes, "You think I'm a three-year-old child? When will you come back to practice sword practice with me, and I will teach you Taixu Sword Intent again!"
Murong Fu smiled coquettishly, "Then let me say goodbye today!"
Feng Qingyang waved his hand, "That won't work. The old beggar gave you a good beating, and I haven't warmed up yet!"
"This..." Murong Fu's face froze slightly. He had just fought with Hong Qigong. Although the winner was decided in just a hundred and ten moves, both sides used all their strength to win one move by luck.
If we continue to fight with Feng Qingyang now, wouldn't we definitely lose?
When Hong Qigong thought of the battle just now, his face turned slightly red. For decades, he had never been defeated except for two times when he was defeated by Wang Chongyang and Ouyang Feng during the sword debate at Mount Huashan. He had never been defeated before.
In such a state, one should not care about winning or losing, but letting Murong Fu leave like this felt a bit unwilling.
Hong Qigong's heart moved, and he followed Feng Qingyang's words and said: "Yes, Lao Ming was defeated by your kid just now. He still wants to get back a fight, so you are not allowed to leave!"
Murong Fu was speechless. If the fight continues like this, how long will it take? The thought in his mind turned, and he suddenly smiled and said: "Well, since the two seniors want to compete with the junior, I dare to invite you two.
Seniors, let’s come together!”
Hong Qigong was startled for a moment, but Feng Qingyang became furious, "Who do you think I am? How could you do that to bully others? Besides, you are too arrogant!"
"Humph, with my young master's martial arts skills, even if you all fight together, you can't do anything to him!" However, Tingfeng was dissatisfied when he saw Murong Fu being called arrogant and offered help.
Murong Fu smiled mysteriously, "How about this. The two seniors join forces. If the junior can't be defeated within a hundred moves, then the junior will be let go. If the junior loses, then the junior will not go anywhere. I will discuss swordsmanship with the two seniors here.
Three days!”
Hong Qigong and Feng Qingyang immediately looked at each other. Murong Fu's confident look made them hesitate for a while, especially Hong Qigong. Previously, he thought that his defeat at Murong Fu's hands was due to carelessness. Could it be Murong Fu's carelessness?
Is there any more powerful move that is useless?
"How?" Murong Fu urged. In fact, with his temper, he could have left on his own. These two people couldn't keep him at all. However, these two people were important figures in the world, especially Hong Qigong and Guo Jing.
The couple has a very close relationship, so it would be best if they don't offend him for abducting their granddaughter.
Feng Qingyang said nothing. After all, it was really a shameful thing to deal with a junior with another martial arts master of the same level, and it was hard to talk about it.
Hong Qigong acted openly and aboveboard throughout his life, so he naturally had the same idea.
Murong Fu suddenly felt something in his heart, "If the two seniors feel sorry for themselves, the juniors have a way!"
"What method?" they both asked in unison.
"If the two seniors win, the junior will share the Murong family's Dou Zhuanxing Shift with the two seniors. If the junior wins by luck, the two seniors will also ask the two seniors to pass on the next magic skill!" Murong Fu said expressionlessly.
Both of them were shocked.
"Young master, no, the changing of the stars is a unique skill of the Murong family, how can it be passed on to outsiders!" However, Chui Xue, who had always been taciturn, suddenly stopped him.
Murong Fu waved his hand, "No problem!"
Feng Qingyang and Hong Qigong looked at each other, and they both saw the excitement in their eyes, especially Hong Qigong, who had personally experienced the power of change.
The two elders pondered for a while, and Hong Qigong was about to agree, but Feng Qingyang suddenly asked: "What martial arts do you want to learn?"
Murong Fu suddenly looked happy, "Senior Hong, of course he has learned the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. As for Senior Feng, he should reluctantly learn the Nine Swords of Dugu!"
"Oh? You actually know about the Dugu Nine Swords?" Feng Qingyang glanced at Murong Fu in surprise, then seemed to have thought of something, and nodded: "Yes, the Murong family has a vast collection, so knowing the Dugu Nine Swords doesn't count.
What a strange thing."
When Hong Qigong heard Murong Fu's method, he knew that he wanted to learn the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. There was no surprise on his face. He thought for a while and then nodded, "Okay, I'll limit it to a hundred moves. Of course, if
If the two of us can't defeat you within a hundred moves, we'll be considered defeated!"
Then he looked at Feng Qingyang, "What do you think?"
Feng Qingyang nodded slightly, "I have no objection!"
The joy in Murong Fu's eyes flashed away, but his face had a slightly bitter look. Just as he was about to speak, Hong Qigong suddenly said: "But there is something I need to explain to you first.
The Eight Palms is a unique skill that can only be learned by the leader of the Beggar Clan. You are neither a member of the Beggar Clan nor a disciple of the old beggar. The old beggar can only teach you fifteen moves!"