Chapter 14: Pure Yang Wuji Gong

"Senior Brother Song, do you say he is Yang Guan? Who is he? Why have he never seen him? However, this sword technique with two qualities is not bad. I am afraid he will be able to enter the house. Judging from his age, he is not very talented," one sighed in confusion.

"Oh! I know, it's the disciple who was taken into the sect by the fourth uncle yesterday. I heard that the sword skills were good, and even the third uncle praised it." Another person suddenly said.

"Extraordinary talent? Humph! But that's it." Upon hearing this, Song Qingshu's nameless fire broke out in his heart, and he said disdainfully, and then shouted: "Yang Guan! Stop."

But Yang Guan's thoughts are like a spring, and all kinds of essences of sword techniques are coming one after another. His mind is completely immersed in the sea of ​​swords, and he can hear it there.

Seeing that Yang Guan was actually turned a deaf ear, Song Qingshu was furious, Wudang Nine Yang's internal strength surged, and it came out with the sound. The sound was loud and deafening, "Yang Guan, all the junior brothers are going to practice martial arts. What's the reason for you to occupy the venue? Stop!"

The sound waves shook, Yang Guan's expression shook, his eyes gradually became clear, his brows frowned, and he couldn't help but feel angry. He was in an enlightenment that all martial arts practitioners were eager for.

Various sword techniques remove the dross and take the essence, sort them out and incorporate them into the Dugu Nine Swords, greatly increasing its power. The first level is perfect, and I am just trying to break through with one go, but I didn't expect that I would not be angry if I was interrupted by Song Qingshu.

"Hey, Yang Guan, Senior Brother Song told you to ignore me several times. I'm really ignorant. Senior Brother Song is the third generation senior brother. You are so unreasonable as soon as you started, you are too arrogant and you are not here to pay your respects." A young follower of Song Qingshu shouted.

Upon hearing this, Yang Guan glanced at the little follower and couldn't help but laugh, "I'm not angry with a little kid, and I'm about to leave with a long sword swing into the scabbard."

"Hey, why are you leaving? Come back!" the young follower shouted in surprise.

"Junior Brother Yang Guan, seeing your sword full of murderous intent, you can see that your murderous intent is not diminished, but you think of the enemy who killed your whole family? This is not good. Master said that those who practice martial arts should be calm and full of murderous intent, and you will be obsessed with it. You have just entered the wall. Why don't you let me give you some advice!"

Seeing Yang Guan leave, he thought he was afraid to avoid him and was in a good mood. Song Qingshu put on the airs of senior brother.

Kill your whole family, your sister, Yang Guan couldn't help but be furious, turned around suddenly and glanced over coldly. The obsession in this body was to avenge the great revenge of killing his whole family. If Yang Guan didn't get rid of it for a day, he would have a knot in his heart.

Taking a deep breath in his heart, Yang Guan said coldly: "Since Senior Brother Song wants to give me some advice, please!"

"Hahaha, junior brother, don't be angry. Senior brother is also for your own good. Junior brother has been practicing for a short time. I will give you three moves, how about it?" Song Qingshu smiled happily and generously.

"Senior Brother Song, Gao Yi!"

"Yes, I'm worthy of being a senior brother, and my mind is indeed broad!"

"No need, let's take a move. I'm still rushing to have breakfast!" Yang Guan was too lazy to care and said lightly.

Seeing him like this, Song Qingshu's joy faded, cursing him secretly, and said coldly: "Hmph, then junior brother, let's take the call!" As he said that, his figure flashed, his sword was unsheathed, and he raised his hand and stabbed it.

When Yang Guan saw him raising his hand, he knew that he had just practiced the Liangyi sword technique, but he was much more profound than him. After all, although Yang Guan's realm was higher, he had only been in contact with this sword technique for one morning.

"Hmph, I thought I was Xiaobai, so I defeated you with the basic sword technique!" He said intimately, and Yang Guan also slashed his sword.

Seeing Yang Guan stabbing with a sword, Song Qingshu showed disdain in his eyes, but the next moment he was shocked. Seeing that the two swords intersected, they were about to compete for strength. Unexpectedly, Yang Guan's long sword turned, one faster, one shocked, and hit the weak part of the sword body.

Song Qingshu only felt the sword trembling greatly, and a huge force came, and he couldn't control it. "Do!" The sword fell to the ground and said frightenedly: "What kind of sword technique is this?"

"Basic sword technique! The thirteenth style: avoid the real and become weak." Yang Guan said seriously as he looked at him, then said again: "It's over, I'm leaving! Alas, I'm really hungry!"

"Stand up, don't leave. You lie, you are not using basic swordsmanship at all. I... let's compare again!" Song Qingshu said anxiously without accepting.

"Haha, then what kind of sword technique do you think is?" Yang Guan laughed jokingly.

"How did I know? Who knew that what you learned there? It wasn't Wudang sword technique anyway. I compared it again. Didn't you learn Liangyi sword technique just now? Just use this sword technique!" Song Qingshu argued.

This time he was smart and wanted to compete with Yang Guan's Liangyi sword technique, because he had just seen Yang Guan's Liangyi sword technique, which was obviously not as good as him.

"Okay! You can take a move!" Yang Guan didn't know anything like a little brat, and said with ease that Liangyi's sword technique might be better than Song Qingshu in terms of proficiency, but the essence of this sword technique he had already seen was that he could only break his own every minute.

"Come on, the sun and the moon turn together!" He picked up the long sword, and the hatred flashed in his eyes. The internal force of the Nine Yang surged into the sword. The long sword rotated and strangled, and the sword shadows intertwined, extremely fierce, but he tried his best.

This move was fierce, and Yang Guan's eyes were solemn that he could not fight head-on. After all, the wisp of internal energy in his body was still unbearable to respond to the enemy. His body flashed and his steps were staggered, making it difficult to identify.

This move is difficult to last, not to mention that Song Qingshu is not very good at practicing. So when he saw Yang Guan avoiding, he became anxious. He bit his eyes and felt a lot of hatred, and shouted, "Kill!"

As he said that, the sword turned and his body rotated rapidly. The sword was with him, strangling like a rapid sword wheel.

Just now, "Swish!" Yang Guan stared at the flying sword wheel, instead of retreating, the long sword drew a stream of light, and stabbed into the sword wheel with one sword.

"Wow! Uh!"

There was no collision, and the long sword took advantage of the gap and stayed on Song Qingshu's throat. A trace of cold air rose from Song Qingshu's back and his eyes were frightened.

"I won!" Yang Guan chuckled indifferently.

The more Yang Guan was not concerned, the more embarrassed and angry Song Qingshu was, he had never suffered such shame. He couldn't help but feel murderous intent at Yang Guan.

"Hmm? This kid wants to kill me!" Yang Guan thought suspiciously.

"He doesn't dare to kill me. I am the senior brother of Wudang, and he doesn't dare to kill me!" Song Qingshu's heart was constantly confirmed, and the internal force in his body poured into the long sword, trying to kill Yang Guan.

But Yang Guan's eyes were sharp, his expression became cold, and when he sent out the long sword, Song Qingshu's throat hurt, blood flowed out, his body trembled, and a coolness rose, his heart was terrified, but he calmed down, he would kill me!

"Hmph!" Yang Guan snorted coldly, and the sword shadow turned into the sheath, which was to teach him a lesson. He turned around and was about to leave.

...

Back at his residence, Yang Guan calmed down his turbulent mood and began to think about Chunyang Wuji Gong. As for the evil things he had with Song Qingshu, he didn't care about them at all.

In the Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber, he is the miserable second male lead, which sets off Zhang Wuji and is not worth paying attention to. Moreover, Yang Guan is a passerby. Collecting martial arts classics is the top priority. Others can be exempted if they can be saved.

Thinking about the essence of Pure Yang Wuji's Technique, Yang Guan couldn't help but admire Zhang Sanfeng. Pure Yang Wuji's Technique is amazing. It is both internal and external, and the five internal organs must be refined. It can be said that the whole body is practicing everything and nourishing everything. This is also the reason why Pure Yang Wuji's Technique is slow, but I think Zhang Sanfeng can still be able to jump when he is over 100 years old, and even if he is slow, it is worth it.

Moreover, the internal power produced by Pure Yang Wuji Technique is more pure and profound than the internal power of Zixia Divine Technique. It takes a little pure Yang Ziyuan to demonstrate the ultimate principles of Yin and Yang, and maintain the body and practices the body. It contains the way of heaven. It can be said that it is the skill of immortality and can enter the seventh grade.

Several secret scripts emerged in my heart. Compared with Chunyang Wuji Gong, I felt that this was extraordinary. Yesterday he met Zhang Sanfeng and felt that his cultivation had not actually broken through to the level of a master. He was similar to his unreliable little master, and he was in the late stage of innate cultivation.

However, the aura on his body was more perfect and satisfactory, and his mental state of mind was probably to reach the third level of the master's realm of seeing the gods, and to be perfect in internal cultivation, one step away from reaching the great master's realm of unity of man and nature, so he was shocked and deserved to be a figure who was the only one of his lineages.

If Zhang Sanfeng was in the Immortal Realm of the Prehistoric Land, his cultivation was terrifying, and his achievements would be remarkable.
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