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Chapter 584 The True Inheritance of the Sword Saint, Dugu Swordsmanship

The head is wide and straight, just like an ancient bronze sword.

However, where the hilt of the sword should have been, there was only a bare section of the pole, which was used as the hilt. There was no sword head, sword eye, sword grid and other components.

Duguyue took the head of the spear into his arms, as if he were holding a long sword, and wiped it with the sleeves of his robe. Then he pointed at Yang Chaoxi and said: "Everyone knows that I, the Dugu clan, am brave enough to fight in battle and good at using the long spear, and I have won the throne for the Wei Dynasty.

In the Central Plains, he had made great military exploits.

As everyone knows, time has changed, dynasties have changed, people have changed, and no matter the temple or the rivers and lakes, they are no longer what they used to be. If I, the Dugu family, still cling to the old and remain unchanged, will I become a relic of the past?

In the prosperous dynasty, martial arts were practiced, and all the soldiers competed for glory. Swords were of the highest quality, and were worn by countless officials and civilians in both the government and the public. Therefore, more than a hundred years ago, some members of the Dugu family shortened their long swords and changed them into ancient swords. They taught their disciples to practice diligently.

Practice to be prepared.

I just had a fierce battle with Yang Shaoxia, and it was really enjoyable. If it weren't for Chang Shan being beheaded, I would not have used this sword technique... because of this, the young man will definitely be defeated as soon as the sword comes out!"

After the words were settled, before Yang Chaoxi could reply, the sword had already stabbed out.

Although this sword move is not fancy, it is at a suitable angle and is difficult to dodge. It still has the shadow of a long thrust, but it is much more flexible and rounded. The long sword moves forward in an indomitable way, as fast as light and lightning, and it is precisely what it takes.

Yang Chaoxi's heart. When he raised the sword to swing, the sharp edge had already reached half a foot in front of his chest. Although Chengying Sword missed the head and long sword, the sharp edge still stabbed his left chest diagonally, three points through his clothes, and he issued a

There was a soft "ding" sound.

Dugu Yue stared at him carefully and said in surprise: "Shimen Iron Shirt Kung Fu? Can you really be invulnerable?"

Yang Chaoxi quickly took three steps back to avoid his head. He attacked continuously with the long sword. Then he kicked off his feet and swung out the long sword. Then he nodded and said: "It's just a piece of protective mail, reserved for life-saving purposes. You...

Swordsmanship is indeed somewhat interesting, but if you want to defeat me, you still lack some skills..."

Duguyue's hand kept moving, and he hung up another sword, blocking the Chengying Sword from his body, and said in his mouth: "Huh! You will know if you can win or not!"

Having said that, the long sword moves with the head are sharp and rapid, with several moves in one breath, all attacking Yang Chaoxi's vital points. The speed is not weaker than Yang Chaoxi's newly learned "Wuwei Sword Technique".

Yang Chaoxi only took seven or eight moves, and then he felt that Duguyue's sword moves were open and closed, fast and fierce, with a vague intention of killing! They only attacked but not defended, and the moves were decisive, a bit familiar, like

I had seen it somewhere before, but I couldn't recall it for a while. I had to continue to perform the light skill of "crossing the river with a reed", fighting and walking, and walked in circles with Duguyue on the five-foot-square wooden platform.

Dugu Yue's body was leaping and running, like a tiger and a leopard preying on small animals, he was agile and strong. However, compared with Yang Zhaoxi's light skills like flying birds and floating leaves, he was ultimately inferior. As a result, he made several dangerous and killing moves.

They are all "out of reach" and all come to nothing, making people unable to help but stamp their feet and beat their chests.

Under the Changxuan, many masters of the Shimen among the heroes stood up one after another in disbelief when they saw Yang Zhaoxi using the lightness technique. After a few moves, they were convinced that the lightness technique he used was a rare one.

Crossing the river with a reed", his eyes became even more intense.

There was a fat warrior monk who couldn't suppress the heat in his heart, so he simply took off his robe and tied it around his waist. His five-colored body was trembling with restless feet, which made people feel nauseated.

Yuan Zai's wife, Wang Yunxiu, a disciple of the Tang Sect, had already concluded that the young man who broke into Yingchuan Villa that night and fought with her was none other than Yang Chaoxi on the stage, based on Yang Chaoxi's sword and palm skills and his light body.

Deep in his eyes, a flash of murderous intent suddenly flashed.

Yuan Zai had also stood up, with a gloomy face. He looked across from Shu Yao, the king of Xiping County, and looked at Zen Master Kuzhu of Baima Temple and said: "Master Kuzhu, I wonder if the young master Yang on the stage is the master of Qinggong?"

Zen Master Kuzhu hurriedly stood up and saluted, saying the name of the Buddha: "It is without a doubt! It is not an ordinary Qinggong of Shimen, but the unique skill of Qinggong 'Crossing the River with a Reed' passed down by Patriarch Bodhidharma. As far as the poor monk knows, among Shimen,

Only Master Fu Kong of Daxingshan Temple possesses this skill. But I don’t know where Yang Shaoxia, a Taoist from a Taoist sect, learned it.”

Although Wang Yunxiu didn't stand up, she still couldn't help but said with a strange tone: "For a Taoist disciple to be able to learn the martial arts of the Shimen, it is natural that there is a heretic and a scum among the Shimen."

Zen Master Kuzhu looked slightly embarrassed and could only bow and defend: "Amitabha! Buddhism emphasizes the equality of all living beings and does not have too many sectarian views. It is not a serious crime to violate the rules and violate the precepts by teaching Buddhism to outsiders. I hope the female donor will keep her mouth open.

Virtue, practice without loss."

Wang Yunxiu snorted coldly and ignored it. Yuan Zai also turned his attention to Sifangtai again, but his face turned much darker.

But Duguyue chased for a long time, his breathing became heavier, and he couldn't help but stop and said angrily: "Young Master Yang! I have been admiring your reputation as a knight recently, and I think you are a brave and courageous man... After today's fight, I realized that under your reputation, in fact,

It’s hard to tell, it turns out that Yang Shaoxia is also such a timid person who is afraid of life and death!"

When Yang Chaoxi heard this, he stopped and said with a smile: "Brother Dugu, there is no need to provoke me. The reason why you fought and retreated just now was because you were caught off guard and defended instead of attacking; secondly, it was to see clearly your swordsmanship.

It’s a good idea to think about countermeasures.”

While talking, Yang Zhaoxi waved the Shadow Sword again, Yun, Gua, Xi, Ge, dodged left and right, and took the new swords from Dugu Yue. Then he said again,

"Just now I felt that although your swordsmanship is fierce and fierce, it is also somewhat familiar. I didn't know why for a while. But after a lot of searching just now, I finally saw the origin of your powerful swordsmanship!"

Dugu Yue was shocked and secretly thought that Yang, who was young but had such vicious eyes, could actually see the swordsmanship in his clan. However, he said stubbornly: "Don't talk about him.

If you can’t defeat it, just give up, just keep talking here and there, trying to make sense, aren’t you afraid of humiliating your family?!”

After saying that, he used two swords again, one to lift his face, and the other to stab his throat. It was still a fast and extremely fast move.

Yang Zhaoxi no longer hid, and seemed to have really discovered the key point of Duguyue's sword technique. The Chengying Sword drew a dark arc, the trajectory was blurry, if there was nothing, but it was using slow to hit fast, using false strikes to hit solid. From the sword path

Judging from the appearance, it comes from the same lineage as Gongsun Sword Art; but from the perspective of the luck of the move, it is also the "Cherish ink as gold" method of Wuwei Sword Art.

What surprised Dugu Yue the most was that there was a hint of fierce killing and bravery hidden in this sword move. It was actually the same as the sword technique learned from his own family!

It sounds complicated, but in fact, it only takes a moment. The Chengying Sword has arrived first and struck at the head, mouth, spine and other places of the long sword.

The two swords clashed, making a harsh sound. There seemed to be some strange force passing through the sword body, reaching the pole, and finally directed into Dugu Yue's right arm. The shock made his arm sore, and he leaned back, kicking and kicking continuously.

After taking a few steps back, he stabilized his figure. He suddenly said in shock: "This... this is releasing the inner breath to the outside! No! How did you understand my Dugu swordsmanship?!"

Yang Chaoxi stood up with his sword in his sleeve and said with a casual smile: "Brother Dugu, don't be surprised. My Taoist disciples practice a lot of inner alchemy skills, and there are many people who are familiar with the changes of inner breath. It's not surprising. But the 'Dugu Sword Technique' mentioned by Your Excellency, I'm afraid

Wasn’t it created by Dugu’s ancestors, but by Sword Master Pei Min?”

Duguyue felt as if he had been struck by lightning and was speechless for a long time.

When the knights outside the camp saw the two men standing, they started chatting with each other, and started shouting and urging. Those with poor tempers even cursed, then picked up the stones on the ground and threw them on the square platform, attracting more people.

emulate.

Although Zen Master Lingzhen hated Yang Chaoxi, he could not tolerate these madmen disrupting the conference. He immediately mobilized the Gangqi, gathered it in his throat, and shouted solemnly: "The monks of Xiangshan Temple listen to the order! Anyone who makes any malicious noise or throws objects towards the stage will be punished.

Drive him out of the university grounds and not allow him to compete on stage again!"

The warrior monks near the camp heard the sound and rushed out with sticks in hand, hoping to catch one or two thorn heads from the knights in order to kill the chickens and scare the monkeys.

Although the knights are numerous and powerful, they are all elected from various sects and gangs. Most of them are enemies rather than friends. Even if their fellow sects are present, they cannot gather momentum. Therefore, seeing the ferocious monks of Xiangshan Temple,

At the end of the day, there was no sign of hostility at all. Everyone was as silent as a cicada, and they all stopped. They no longer looked as arrogant as before.

When Zen Master Lingzhen saw this, his brows suddenly relaxed, and the corners of his mouth raised an imperceptible smile.

The river breeze blows and the mountains and trees are lush.

The orange light that penetrated half of the sky gradually began to seep into blue-black, and the skylight was no longer as dazzling as before.

Dugu Yue's expression changed for a while, and he finally raised his eyes slightly and said: "Young Master Yang is only half right. Although the 'Dugu Sword Technique' was not created by my grandfather, it is still called the 'Dugu Sword Technique'. It is all because of General Pei Min's youth.

At that time, I went to Shendu to study and worked as an aide under my Dugu family for several years.

Because my grandfather also liked to dance swords, he and I were quite similar, so the two often exchanged moves with each other. General Pei, on the one hand, had a family background, and on the other hand, he was a genius. His swordsmanship was naturally much higher than that of my ancestors. However, he was

He spared no effort in teaching me and took the third-rate swordsmanship practiced by my ancestors, reduced the enhancements, and transformed it into the "Dugu Swordsmanship" in my hands. It was passed down by the sword master and has been passed down to this day.

Later, General Pei left the army, and his swordsmanship became more and more refined, and he repeatedly achieved military success in pacifying the rebels in Jizhou... Until his swordsmanship became superb and he was famous in China, but that was a story later."

Seeing that he spoke seriously, Yang Chaoxi naturally stopped teasing him. However, the voices of urging and cursing in the audience became more and more intense. Yang Chaoxi immediately said in short words: "It's true that my words were rude. But as it happens, I once wrote in "Five Saints and Thousands"

I realized a hint of Pei Min's sword intention from the "Official Picture", and I will go over it with Brother Dugu today!"

Dugu Yue raised his eyebrows, and was very surprised. But as soon as Yang Chaoxi finished speaking, he rushed towards him, with the Shadow Sword in his hand like a butterfly through flowers, flying wildly between his fingers, but he couldn't see his attack.

intention of.

How could Dugu Yue be willing to just sit back and wait for death? He immediately remembered the phrase "use offense as defense, don't care about anything else" in the "Dugu Sword Technique" finals. Let him let the sky fall, and I will break it quickly. Immediately, he turned his wrist and shook his head.

The long sword stabbed straight out again, quite determined to never return!

When Yang Chaoxi saw this straight thrust, it looked simple and unpretentious, but in fact it was filled with golden light, implying power, and his heart sank involuntarily. Moreover, the direction of the sword tip was particularly strange, and the angle of attack was almost perfectly controlled, making his own virtual set.

He broke through all the moves. It must be Duguyue's ultimate killing move, and he immediately became very energetic.

The shadow of the Chengying Sword disappeared and returned to one place, and a faint white light suddenly appeared. Yang Chaoxi concentrated on it, not looking away, and struck straight with one move! He faced the long sword in Duguyue's hand, and there was no way to dodge it.

meaning.

The twilight was gradually rising, and the water mist was rising. A group of passing wild ducks, frightened by the murderous intent of these two swords, turned around and fled in all directions.

Tong Chunxi, Yuan Yizi, the master of Linji Temple, came to the side of Sun Xuantong, the master of Shangqing Temple. He said with worry: "Brother Xuantong... these sword skills of Chong Lingzi, but you

'Gongsun Sword Technique' is a newly created move?"

Gongsun Xuantong's face slightly condensed, and he shook his head decisively and said: "Of course not. Even the 'Wuwei Sword Technique' taught by fellow Taoist Chang Yuan is not structured like this. Maybe it was a move he created himself when he had an idea...

"

Among the knights in the audience, those who were familiar with Yang Chaoxi all held their breath, wondering who would win and who would lose in this sword fight between the two. Looking at Yang Chaoxi's unheard-of move, Shangqing Guan

All the disciples clenched their fists and secretly sweated for him.

The thirteen seats under Changxuan were filled with mixed feelings of joy and sorrow.

Ge Shu Yao, Xiao Jing, Wu Tianshi, Guo Shu, She Ji and others all frowned and said nothing, secretly worried. But Yuan Zai, Wang Yunxiu, Lin Jieyuan and others were happy and contented, gloating about their misfortune, no matter who was hit by the sword.

Death, they are all happy to see it happen.

Only the woman whose face is covered by gauze in the north has different emotions in her eyes, including faith, worry, obsession, and melancholy. In the end, they all turn into an affectionate gaze...

"Boom——"

The tips of the two swords were exactly the same, and when they collided, a dazzling spark burst out!

Under the attention of everyone, one of the swords finally couldn't withstand it and broke off, leaving fragments all over the ground.

The other long sword was lifted up and stopped in the opponent's throat. With just one move, the victory was determined.

Everyone's hearts suddenly became suspended.

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