If you are talking about the top masters in this world of Smiling and Proud Wanderer, then Zuo Lengchan, Ren Woxing, Fang Zheng, Chongxu and others will naturally count, but if you say you can win the first place, there are only one or two people. One is naturally Dongfang Bubai, who is high on the Black Wood Cliff but is so decent that he dare not act rashly. The other is Feng Qingyang, the old otaku who inherited the Nine Swords of Dugu in front of Qin Mu.

But Feng Qingyang looked very surprised and said, "Since you came to me today, you think you know my character. Your God Cult is now so powerful that you are so unsatisfied. I have ignored foreign affairs for many years. Why are you fighting with me?"

Qin Mu naturally didn't know how to talk about the system, so he had to speak: "Our martial artists naturally love boundless power and the strongest wine. But if there is nothing missing, this life will be of little interest."

Feng Qingyang asked with great interest: "Oh? I don't know this."

But Qin Mu Youyou said, "What is missing is naturally the best opponent!"

Feng Qingyang heard this, stroking his hands and laughing, and shouting, "I don't expect you to be so bold. After that, how can you compare?"

Qin Mu didn't care and said, "We are masters like us, so there is no room for us to keep our hands. Once we die, this martial arts will be lost. It would be better to have a good start. Both of us copied all the martial arts that we were most proud of in our lives onto this stone wall, and we didn't look at what the other party wrote. If anyone wins, we will go back to this cave, and this unique skill will naturally be left to him."

After hearing this, Feng Qingyang didn't understand what the treacherous boy was thinking, but he said, "Are you so confident that you can win?"

"I don't even believe in myself, so where did I win?"

Feng Qingyang stopped talking, but turned back to the cave, and the long sword in his hand sounded, and began to carve the martial arts. Qin Mu did not hesitate and directly engraved the martial arts such as "Youming Jue", "Star-absorbing Technique", "The Four Styles of Ghost Sword" and "Status Steps".

Soon, the stone wall was full of extraordinary skills. After carving, they naturally didn't bother to destroy the rules and see what the other party wrote. So they turned around and came out of the cave, each standing on the top of the Jade Girl Peak, without saying much.

Qin Mu naturally did not dare to be arrogant, but he first pulled out the sword in his hand and said, "I don't know what happens next in the battle today. If I unfortunately die, please ask Senior Feng to come out and hand this Ruoying to my God's Holy Aunt."

Feng Qingyang was sighing when he heard this: "You are relieved, but unfortunately I am alone in my life, but I have nothing to entrust."

Qin Mu knew that although Feng Qingyang was born in Huashan and had extraordinary swordsmanship, his martial arts essence was naturally the Dugu Nine Swords, but he paid attention to the attack and defeating all the martial arts of the world. Today's battle, he naturally did not want to take action first.

Without further ado, Qin Mu attacked the figure of the green robe. He lived in Qingcheng for nearly ten years and had never practiced martial arts for a day. Now he was more than the move he had made in front of Tian Boguang. If Qin Mu's move was just a word of fast, he was the most unexpected. Although Qin Mu still used the sword like the wind, he would attack Feng Qingyang's vital points in the blink of an eye, his sword technique was no longer so ghostly and invisible, but rather grand. Others only thought that this move was nothing strange, but when the person who took this move made a counterattack, he would know that this sword would always be a little faster than you. This is Qin Mu's first understanding and control.

The martial arts in the world are extremely powerful, but few can control them in slightest amounts. Seeing this move, Feng Qingyang couldn't help but show a hint of praise on his face. With a touch of his right hand and an untouched sword appeared in his hand. He didn't move his feet at all, and the tip of the sword was like a long snake, biting the enemy.

Qin Mu had naturally seen the Dugu Nine Swords in Linghu Chong's hand, and once praised the extremely exquisite sword technique, which often leads to rescue people. But today, he saw Feng Qingyang's sword technique, and was still shocked. If Linghu Chong's sword was attacking his moves everywhere, Feng Qingyang's sword came out, Qin Mu actually felt that his whole body was full of flaws, and immediately hurriedly turned back to the sword and listened to Feng Xiang's sword to block it.

His sword was fast, but Feng Qingyang's sword technique was not slow. When he turned his wrist, the scimitar in Qin Mu's hand fell into the air. The long sword seemed to be spiritual, and the tip of the sword spitted slightly, and attacked 17 key points in Qin Mu's lower abdomen. In this way, Qin Mu and Feng Qingyang attacked and defended nearly thirty moves in the blink of an eye, but there was no sound of sword collision. Qin Mu's sword technique was so fast and Feng Qingyang's sword technique was rare in the world.

Qin Mu knew that he was at a disadvantage in this round. After Feng Qingyang's sword was released, he turned to defense to attack. Although he was so defensive, he did not have any power to fight back. It can be seen that although he had created martial arts such as the four styles of ghost sword, he was still very different from Dugu Qiubai's martial arts realm and Feng Qingyang's sword skills at that time.

He was not interested in fighting, so he jumped back and jumped out of the battle group and said, "Senior Feng has a mastered swordsmanship, I admire him, but I still have another move. Please appreciate it."

After saying that, he didn't see how he was able to accumulate momentum. He just naturally used a sword technique. His arm seemed to have suddenly grown three inches, and the sword light had already reached Feng Qingyang's chest.

Feng Qingyang was surprised when he saw this move, and only then did he realize that Qin Mu's sword technique had reached the state of combining sword and mind. Although his move had no skills, Dugu could see through the flaws of that move, but could not cut off the endless sword intent.

This move is the gesture of heavenly will that Qin Mu had not created completely. It carries Qin Mu's unwavering belief and the domineering aura of twenty years of being in charge of the Divine Cult. Once a sword was released, no matter who was in front of him or what move he used, he was unable to avoid it, and could not stop it. The overlord Xiang Yu once said: "This heaven will destroy me, it is not a crime of war." That's it.

Although Feng Qingyang knew that this move could no longer be solved with Dugu Nine Swords, his face was overjoyed. He saw his right shoulder slightly move, his left foot was drawn in an arc shape, and his green robe flew with the wind, but it seemed like a move, not a move, not a dance, and chanted: "Work when the sun rises, rest when the sun enters, digs a well and drinks when the farm is plowing the fields. How can the imperial power be for me?"

As soon as Qin Mu opened his mouth, he felt that this move was bound to be won and he lost his goal. Every time he said a word, a sword light came in front of him. When he finished singing the "Song of the Ring", Qin Mu had already faced more than twenty sword moves that attacked him with a critical moment, and could not advance or retreat.

He naturally realized it in his heart. It turned out that not only he had some insight into the meaning of moves, but Feng Qingyang had already embarked on this path. If Qin Mu wanted to name his move, it would probably be the Great Free Sword Intent. Mobile phone users should visit http://m.piaotian.net
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