The next day.
On Luoyan Peak.
Feng Buping came before dawn.
He sat cross-legged under the solitary pine.
Drinking morning dew.
Absorbing purple air.
Refining Hunyuan.
He looked dignified and solemn.
There was a sense of the mysterious enlightenment of the Heavenly Master.
Footsteps could be heard.
Guo Songyang actually walked up step by step.
He didn't like to use Qinggong to hurry.
He liked to measure the land with his own footsteps and feel the aura and pulse of the land under his feet.
It was because he took one step at a time.
It was because his swordsmanship was just like his life, always so steady and so firm.
"Good image!"
Seeing Guo Songyang's first move.
Feng Buping praised him.
Black cloth, black robe, black shoes, black socks.
Even the sword on his back was a long sword with a black sheath.
Perhaps he didn't have the exaggerated figure of the Green Demon Hand Yi Ku, but compared to ordinary people, he was not only taller, but also more sturdy.
His broad shoulders showed no sign of bloating or encumbrance.
He was filled with extreme power from head to toe.
"Thank you."
Guo Songyang's eyebrows flew sideways, his eyes looked arrogant, and he was arrogant.
It seemed that he could say these two words, which was the greatest recognition.
"Not bad."
Feng Buping stood up slowly.
His movements were very simple.
So simple that there was no redundancy.
As the saying goes, laymen watch the excitement, while experts watch the doorway.
Guo Songyang admired Feng Buping more and more.
He couldn't help but stroke his beard.
He has a tall and strong figure.
Even if he doesn't have much beard, he is not beautiful.
But it adds three points of arrogance, three points of majesty, and four points of unrestrained and uninhibited.
He shook his head.
Feng Buping looked at Guo Songyang's face.
He didn't grow a beard, but in order to increase the majesty of the elders of the sect, he was preparing to grow a beard.
But when he saw Guo Songyang's sparse beard blowing in the wind.
He instantly lost this idea.
"You feel very relaxed."
Guo Songyang was a little surprised.
Because such a mentality represents absolute self-confidence.
This is something he has never encountered before.
"You have evil thoughts for the ranking of the weapon list."
"The sword is not pure."
Feng Buping asked with a smile: "What are you afraid of?"
This is a sword to attack the heart.
Because they have been fighting for a long time.
"Wrong."
"You are totally wrong."
Guo Songyang shook his head and said: "For my generation of swordsmanship, if we don't advance, we will retreat."
Then he sighed: "It is rumored that Dongfang Bubai's sword is the fastest, the Exorcist Sword is the second, and your Kuangfeng Fast Sword and Jing Wuming's Left Hand Sword are the third. As early as two years ago, I wanted to challenge you, but I didn't expect you to be ahead of me now."
There is sighing and admiration here.
But more of it was a burning desire to fight.
"Come!"
The Unfair Sword was unsheathed.
What responded to him was Guo Songyang's black iron sword.
Not only was the scabbard black.
Even the sword body was dark black.
The sword was out.
No light was seen.
But the bone-chilling coldness had already reached him.
Crack!
A dragon roared.
The sword light had arrived.
Guo Songyang only saw a dazzling sword light, and then retreated quickly.
But the cold sword energy was already following.
It was imminent in the blink of an eye.
Guo Songyang seemed to see through his heart.
Stab straight in the middle.
The Unfair Sword was shaken away.
But the Unfair Sword that had just been swung up instantly turned into more than ten swords.
Just like that, he chopped down from different angles.
Guo Songyang felt a chill in his heart.
He thought that the Wind Sword was very fast.
But he never thought it would be so fast.
Guo Songyang is Guo Songyang after all.
Fight and retreat.
The sword path arranged by the black iron sword actually blocked Feng Buping's storm.
The next moment.
Zhongping Straight Sword.
A very ordinary straight piercing sword.
As if anyone could avoid it.
But such a straightforward sword technique almost killed Feng Buping's eyes as soon as it appeared.
Ding.
In terms of speed.
Feng Buping was afraid of Dongfang Bubai.
He was not afraid of anything else.
Even Lin Zhongxiong's Exorcist Sword Technique was the same.
"Sword Qi is like a needle~?"
Feng Buping was shocked.
He also realized what level Guo Songyang's swordsmanship had reached.
This level of being able to control sword Qi at will.
It was beyond the imagination of Zuo Lengchan, Lin Zhongxiong and others.
Even a master of Jing Wuming's level.
Can only try to protect himself.
Or attack against attack.
Zhongping straight sword.
Guo Songyang used the same trick again.
Still Songyang Iron Sword.
Still the same trick.
But this time it became a majestic, violent, and terrifying tide of sword Qi.
No.
Not a tide.
But a flood.
Sword Qi rushed over like a water dragon.
Directly pushed Feng Buping out of the ground.
The next moment.
A wave of magnificent and supreme sword energy rushed over.
This is the fourth sword.
Four times of the same moves, interpreting different sword energy.
The last sword even has a certain imprint of sword intent.
Kill!
Use strength to defeat strength.
Use absoluteness to defeat momentum.
The strongest point is the weakest point.
This is the sword of [Opening the Heaven Gate].
A sword that makes people collapse.
Feng Buping blasted the iron sword in an instant. (To read the exciting novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)
This is anotherThe sword-breaking style can easily break Guo Songyang's iron sword. But Feng Buping and Ning Zhongze's swords are not qualified. This is just like I know the flaws of your moves, but I just can't break them. For example, Yue Buqun can sweep the world with Huashan swordsmanship. Feng Qingyang, Feng Buping, Ning Zhongze all know how to break Huashan swordsmanship, but they can't do anything to Yue Buqun. "What kind of swordsmanship is this?" Guo Songyang was confused. In his memory, Huashan didn't seem to have this swordsmanship. "Specially targeting you, Dugu Nine Swords." Feng Buping gave the answer. In the past three days, Yue Buqun gave him a special lesson. Constantly explaining the mystery of the sword-breaking style.
At the same time, he also taught her two moves: Chaos Break and Heaven Gate Opening.
As a trump card to restrain Guo Songyang.
"It is said that you have created a secret method that can kill people without being seen."
"Green Demon Hand Yi Ku died under this sword."
Guo Songyang asked.
The implication is that he is asking if Feng Buping's sword just now was the sword method that killed Yi Ku. []
"It's not that move."
Feng Buping said: "If I had used that move just now, you would be dead now."
He just suffered a loss.
If he had known that Guo Songyang's sword energy had been cultivated to that level.
He would never give the other party a chance to breathe.
He would even use the double sword energy.
"You can still hold back against me."
Guo Songyang felt disappointed after hearing this.
But thinking of Li Xunhuan, he asked: "It is said that you have sparred with Li Xunhuan?"
Feng Buping nodded.
"How do I compare?"
Guo Songyang disdained to compete with Yi Ku.
But Li Xunhuan was different.
He wanted to know the truth.
Feng Buping answered without thinking: "Even if he doesn't use flying knives, you will definitely lose."
Li Xunhuan of this era.
Not the fool who had been exposed to the wind and sand for ten years and drank bitter wine for ten years outside the pass.
Although he still suffered a severe emotional injury.
But his choices and life experiences in this life are very different.
Eat well and sleep well every day.
Have beauty as a companion and friends as neighbors.
Even have a job.
It caused his martial arts to return to its original simplicity.
It is purer and more condensed than the original version.
This is also the reason why Bai Xiaosheng ranked him before Sun Baifa.
".Haha..."
"It turns out that Bai Xiaosheng is not wrong, it is me who is wrong!"
"I have become a frog in the well..."
Guo Songyang left.
The laughter was full of misery.
Yue Buqun appeared.
Feng Qingyang also landed.
They witnessed the duel just now, but they all felt a little strange.
"HeVery strong."
Feng Qingyang gave the scoring criteria.
After all, those who can cultivate sword energy to that level are definitely the top swordsmen.
"But not as strong as I thought."
Yue Buqun's tone was a little disappointed.
Feng Buping actually agreed: "I thought he would be the sword version of Shangguan Jinhong, but I didn't expect that Songyang Iron Sword would have such a sword method."
Feng Qingyang regretted.
Yue Buqun shook his head.
Only they could understand the meaning of this sentence.
"Maybe his sword was tripped by something."
Feng Buping could only think so.
"Let's go down the mountain."
"The children must be waiting impatiently. ”
Feng Qingyang began to persuade.
Yue Buqun added: "Chong'er was so nervous that he didn't sleep all night. He was absent-minded during morning exercises and was scolded by his uncle several times."
"That child..."
Feng Buping was relieved.
No more words.
Go down the mountain quickly.
The mountain is still empty even though people have gone.
The two people who watched the decisive battle from a distance.
They dared to come out only after Yue Buqun and the others were far away.
One of them was dressed as a scholar.
Have a pen and a book in his hand.
(Qian Nuo Zhao) seems to be recording something.
The other is the famous Wuhen Gongzi.
"The gap is so big."
The scholar seemed to be talking about himself.
And he seemed to be talking about Guo Songyang.
"It is really unexpected. ”
Mr. Wuhen opened his folding fan and fanned it worriedly.
“The court is unstable.”
“The rivers and lakes are turbulent.”
The scholar frowned and said, “These people are beyond the control of the court master. I’m afraid…”
“Shut up.”
Mr. Wuhen glanced at the scholar and reminded him, “The Grand Master’s cultivation is extraordinary and has reached the state of being clear and in one mind. Any malice will give them warning signs and then take precautions.”
“I forgot.”
The scholar was disappointed.
“The Grand Master cannot be deceived.”
“Your so-called plan is delayed.”
Mr. Wuhen was about to leave.
“That may not be the case.”
The scholar suddenly laughed.
“Hmm? ”
Mr. Wuhen was alert instantly.
“Gu Santong is obsessed with martial arts and dominates the world.”
“The problem is that even Ba Dao and Xin Mei couldn’t make him use his full strength.”
The scholar showed a wicked smile: “His strength is probably at the level of Shangguan Jinhong and Ren Woxing. The biggest variable in the world may be him.”
“Maybe.”
Mr. Wuhen thought of Gu Santong.
There was a hint of expectation in his eyes.
But more of it was desolate..
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