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Chapter 42: Visiting the Shenhou Mansion (Part 2)

As soon as he finished speaking, Leng Lingqi and Ye Jianhan flew out of the main hall one after the other.

"Mr. Zhuge please!"

"Master Yang, please!"

Zhuge Zhengwo and Yang Qingyuan were the first to get up, and everyone in the hall also got up and chased them out.

Only the iron hand pushed Wu Wu forward slowly.

Ye Jianhan followed Leng Lingqi all the way over the walls and arrived at the school grounds of Shenhou Mansion.

"Please, Mr. Leng!" Ye Jianhan said, breaking off the sword in his hand and unsheathing it, and the broken sword hung slightly.

What Leng Ling discarded was a thin, unknown long sword. It had no scabbard and was only wrapped in cloth. As Leng Ling discarded his true energy, the gray cloth wrapping the sword shattered and flew away, revealing the long sword inside.

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Leng Lingqi swung his long sword and took the lead in attacking. The unknown long sword was filled with murderous intent and was approaching Ye Jianhan.

There was a series of sounds of two swords clashing, the figures of the two men flashed, and in a few breaths, they had already exchanged more than twenty moves.

Zhuge Zhengwo and Yang Qingyuan also followed them to the school grounds.

Although the journey was not long, the Qinggong displayed by Yang Qingyuan just now made Zhuge Zhengwo take a high look.

At such a young age, Yang Qingyuan's Qing Gong was not inferior to him at all, or even better. Even the Life-Chasing Qing Gong, which was the best in the Shenhou Mansion, was slightly inferior.

"Master Yang's Qinggong is really superb, I can't help but feel inferior to him! He is indeed the direct descendant of Wudang!"

Yang Qingyuan was symbolically modest and said, "Mr. Zhuge is so complimentary!"

Just after the two arrived, within ten breaths, Zhui Ming also arrived.

Zhui Ming glanced at the calm Yang Qingyuan strangely, and cursed in his heart, "Little monster!"

It makes sense that Zhuge Zhengwo is faster than him. After all, Zhuge Zhengwo has been in the Dongxuan Realm for many years, and half of Zhuge Zhengwo's martial arts skills were taught by Zhuge Zhengwo.

But Yang Qingyuan was in the same realm of Yuanhua as him, and was much younger than him, but he surpassed him in his most proud field, which made Zhuiming a little depressed.

As for the remaining Yan Hun Ling Qing Gong, they were much inferior to the three of them. Seeing that they could not catch up with these three, they simply came with Tie Shou and Qing Qing.

While they were talking, the two swordsmen in the field had exchanged nearly a hundred moves.

Leng Lingqi's physical strength was astonishing, and he also received Zhuge Zhengwo's guidance. In the early stages of the fight, he clearly suppressed Ye Jianhan.

In addition, Leng Lingqi's swordsmanship only focused on offense but not defense, and he was so violent that Ye Jianhan had no time to fight back.

But after eighty moves, Ye Jianhan gradually became familiar with Leng Lingqi's attack rhythm, and started to counterattack one or two from time to time.

Looking at Ye Jianhan in the field, Yang Qingyuan couldn't help but smile.

I have to give more money to that little phoenix, the person who does this trick is so reliable!!

Ye Jianhan is indeed worthy of the name of a swordsman wizard. If Yang Qingyuan did not have Dao Pupils, relying solely on the understanding of the time traveler, Ye Jianhan would be as different as him.

Moreover, Ye Jianhan is not only a prodigy in swordsmanship, but also a person with great fighting talent. He has already gained a tactical advantage after fighting dozens of moves.

Although Leng Lingqi attacked fiercely, his swordsmanship that only attacked but not defended gave Ye Jianhan a loophole.

Ye Jianhan defended his position impeccably, attacking with his sword from time to time to cut off Leng Lingqi's attack rhythm, making Leng Lingqi extremely uncomfortable.

Of course, this is not the most uncomfortable thing. The most uncomfortable thing for Lengxue is that he finds that his opponent is learning his swordsmanship at an incredible speed.

Gradually, Leng Lingqi could see the shadow of his own swordsmanship in Ye Jianhan's counterattacks. Although the moves were sometimes different, the determination and ruthlessness were the same as his swordsmanship.

Ye Jianhan is not only learning his swordsmanship, but also integrating his swordsmanship into his own swordsmanship.

When Tie Shou, Wu Qing and Yan Hun Ling arrived at the school grounds, the battle between Ye Jianhan and Leng Lingqi had reached a fever pitch.

The figures of the two men moved around, the light of their swords intertwined, and the sound of the two swords clashing could be heard.

Yang Qingyuan looked at the heat and said, "Mr. Zhuge, why don't we let the two of us stop! If we continue fighting, I'm afraid they will be injured!"

Before he finished speaking, Yang Qingyuan's figure suddenly appeared in the school grounds, and the Dali Temple standard sword that had been hanging on his waist was unsheathed.

A sword was swung out, separating the two people whose sword energy was originally intertwined.

A circle was drawn in the void, and the sword energy of the confrontation between the two men was also resolved.

Everyone in the field was confused, but they were shocked by the magic of Yang Qingyuan's martial arts.

Only Zhuge Zhengwo looked serious and uttered two words that only he could hear clearly.

"Tai Chi!"

Although he only heard his name, Zhuge Zhengga recognized the sword intent used by Yang Qingyuan at a glance.

The swords in the hands of the two people in the field seemed to be pulled by something, and all the sword energy and sharpness on the swords were invisible.

The power of yin and yang, hard and soft.

The cycle goes back and forth, endlessly.

Just now, Yang Qingyuan's two true essences of yin and yang were attacked, turning into yin and yang tai chi fish, consuming all the sword energy of the two men.

"Ling Qi stop!"

Zhuge Zheng and I saw Leng Ling abandoning his fighting spirit and wanting to take action again, so he immediately called out to him.

"What Mr. Yang used just now should be Zhang Zhenren's Tai Chi magic skill!"

Zhuge Zhengwo revealed Yang Qingyuan's swordsmanship in one sentence.

This time, Yang Qingyuan was surprised. His brother's true meaning of Tai Chi had been realized, but the Tai Chi sword as a carrier was still being deduced.

Tai Chi emphasizes intention rather than form. How difficult it is to use moves to carry it.

Even Zhang Sanfeng, who has reached this level, spent eight years in seclusion for this purpose. Nowadays, no one in the world should have seen the magic of Tai Chi.

"I wonder where Mr. Zhuge learned the name of Tai Chi!? This technique was originally created by my senior brother and has not yet been perfected. No one in the world should know about it!"

Yang Qingyuan didn't hide anything, he directly asked about his doubts. It involved his senior brother's martial arts, so he had to be nervous.

Zhuge Zhengwo knew why Yang Qingyuan was nervous, and waved his hand, "Master Yang, there is no need to be nervous. This was ten years ago when I was discussing Taoism in the palace of Master Zhang. Master Zhang performed the method for me. Although it was called discussing Taoism, it was actually Mr. Zhang.

The real person just showed me the way forward."

"Thanks to Master Zhang for your advice, speaking of which, Wudang and I also have a close relationship. I can be regarded as half of Master Zhang's disciples, so I have to call Master Yang my uncle!"

Zhuge Zheng and I also made a little joke.

The slightly tense atmosphere in the venue disappeared.

Yang Qingyuan also proposed the idea of ​​continuing the competition, "The sparring between Jian Han and Fourth Master Leng just now made me feel a little itchy. I have heard for a long time that Second Master Tie's boxing skills are unparalleled, and a pair of iron hands is hard to hurt with swords and guns. I wonder if you can give me some advice."

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Ye Jianhan was about to say something when he was stopped by Yang Qingyuan with a slight wave of his finger.

"Please look carefully at the side to see if it's the man in black that day!"

Yang Qingyuan didn't move his lips, and secretly informed Ye Jianhan, who was eager to give it a try, using the Tiandun sound transmission.

Ye Jianhan had no choice but to nod.

Tie Shou on the side was also inexplicable, wondering what the purpose of Yang Qingyuan's visit today was.

Just when Tie Shou was hesitating, Zhuge Zhengwo said: "You Xia, Mr. Yang is the esteemed junior disciple of Zhenwu Dao and the direct descendant of Wudang. You may wish to ask for advice. It will definitely be of great benefit to your martial arts."

As soon as Tie Shou heard what Zhuge Zhengwo said, he handed the wheelchair in his hand to Yan Hunling beside him and walked slowly to the school grounds.


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