The long sword passed over the head, hooking and lifting, and gently and skillfully changed into the "hand-cutting posture". At the turning point, it was seamless and I felt very comfortable.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! At that moment, according to what the old man said, the general went down one move at a time, until the "bells and drums chimed" and sheathed the sword, which was exactly thirty moves. Suddenly,

During this time, I just felt indescribable joy.

"Yes, that's right, but it's a pity that the marks of the ax are too heavy and too clumsy. Although it won't work against masters, it will be no problem against some second-rate masters!"

Linghu Chong started to practice swordsmanship again. This time, he was no longer limited to the situation. Now that he understood the essence of the eight words "moving clouds and flowing water, whatever you want", his swordsmanship skills immediately improved greatly, and the swordsmanship rolled and rolled continuously.

The more you use it, the more enjoyable it becomes.

Immersed in the swordsmanship, he danced more than a hundred moves before stopping.

Sure enough, as Uncle Feng Taishi said, the swordsmanship taught by his master was too rigid and inflexible. At this moment, he completely believed that the other party was Uncle Feng Qingyang, otherwise he would not know so much about the Huashan swordsmanship.

After practicing a set of sword skills, I couldn't help but feel surprised and happy. At the same time, I admired Feng Qingyang to the point of falling to the ground. He kowtowed to the ground and kowtowed repeatedly, "Uncle Taishi, please forgive my disciple for being rude earlier."

Feng Qingyang smiled faintly, "Don't you ever suspect that I'm cheating?"

"I would never dare. My disciple and grandson are lucky enough to be able to meet our senior uncle Feng Taishi. It is truly a great joy."

"Get up."

Linghu Chong stood up respectfully and looked at Feng Qingyang and asked: "Uncle Taishi, why haven't you dedicated your life all these years? Otherwise, wouldn't our Huashan Sect be the number one in the Five Mountains Sword Sect? Then Zuo Lengchan would not be the leader of the alliance.

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"Hmph, my name, Feng Qingyang, must have been removed from the Huashan disciple list by Yue Buqun. I am still a Huashan disciple!"

Linghu Chong smiled awkwardly, not knowing what to say.

"Alright, don't let it out when I'm teaching you swordsmanship!"

Feng Qingyang pointed at the stone wall and said: "You have seen and memorized most of the pictures of the Huashan School's swordsmanship on the wall, but when the generals appear, they are not the same thing. Alas!"

Just listen to Feng Qingyang continue: "That boy Yue Buqun is really full of shit. You were a good material, but you were taught by him and turned into a stupid cow and a Trojan horse. A real man behaves as he pleases, and he behaves smoothly.

No matter what you do, any martial arts rules or sect dogma are just fucking bullshit. If you just follow the rules and execute each move separately, others will eventually be able to break it..."

When Linghu Chong heard this, his heart moved, and he vaguely thought of the truth of swordsmanship, and couldn't help but look ecstatic.

"What did you understand? Tell me."

Linghu Chong said happily: "Uncle Taishi, did you say that if you use all your moves together, the enemy will be invincible?"

Feng Qingyang nodded, very happy, "I said you have good qualifications, and indeed you have a very high level of understanding. You must remember the word 'live'. When you learn the moves, you must learn them lively, and when you use them, you must use them lively."

.If you remain rigid, you will have practiced tens of millions of unique tricks, and when you meet a real master, you will still be completely defeated by others."

Linghu Chong was overjoyed. He had a lively and energetic nature, and Feng Qingyang's words really spoke to his heart. He continued, "Yes, yes! You have to learn and practice."

"There are countless idiots in the Five Mountains Sword Sect. They think that if they master the sword moves passed down by their masters, they will automatically become masters. Hum, I have read three hundred Tang poems by heart, and I can recite them even if I don't know how to compose them! I have read them well.

It’s okay to write a few limericks about other people’s poetry, but if you can’t come up with your own expressions, can you become a great poet?”

"Learning and practicing is only the first step. Only when you can strike without any moves can you truly enter the realm of a master. You said, 'If all moves are combined, the enemy will be invincible.' This is only true.

It's less than half. It's not that you are "complete", but that you have no moves at all. No matter how complete your sword moves are, as long as there are traces to be found, the enemy will have an opportunity to take advantage of you. But if you have no moves at all, how can the enemy break through them?

Your moves?"

Linghu Chong's heart was beating wildly, his palms were hot, and he murmured: "There is no move at all, how can we break it? There is no move at all, how can we break it?" Suddenly, a person he had never seen before in his life appeared in front of him.

A new world that could not even be dreamed of.

Not to mention the two of them practicing swordsmanship in the back mountain, on this day, Da Yin Yang Shou Yue Hou brought five, seven, eight, and three Taibao, as well as witnesses from the Taishan and Hengshan sects, and three brothers, Feng Buping and Cong Buqi.

Arriving at the foot of Huashan Mountain and looking up at the majestic Huashan Mountain, Feng Buping couldn't help but think of the days when he practiced swordsmanship in Huashan Mountain twenty-five years ago.

For this day, the three brothers have lived in seclusion in the mountains for a full twenty-five years. This time, they only felt that their swordsmanship was superb. Feng Buping even created the 108th style of the Storm Swift Sword, vowing to steal it in one fell swoop.
Chapter completed!