Yang Guo's energy was shaken and he started to look around. Just now he looked around but didn't recognize Senior Dugu. Now he can finally see him.

Linghu Chong's eyes gleamed, he looked at Feng Qingyang in surprise, and said happily: "Senior, I didn't expect you to meet Senior Dugu in the first battle. You are so lucky!"

The corner of Feng Qingyang's mouth stiffened. He was originally a little excited to see his idol, but suddenly it became cold.

Is he lucky? It was the first time he met him. Although he was happy to play against his idol, didn't that mean he would be eliminated in the first game?

I heard that the top ten reward techniques are very powerful, and he wants them very much!

"Yes, yes!" Feng Qingyang opened his mouth, stood up awkwardly, straightened his clothes and beard, and then slowly walked onto the ring.

No matter what, you still have to leave a good impression on your idol!

the other side.

Fu Junma also straightened Xiaobai's collar, and Kou Zhong patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "In the competition organized by Master, don't let your defeat be too ugly!"

Xiaobai laughed playfully and nodded.

Feng Qingyang's eyelids twitched, and she had a bad premonition in her heart.

Yang Guo was sitting not far behind Kou Zhong and others. He instantly felt that his whole body was not well.

Linghu Chong trembled violently. He looked at Xiaobai, a half-year-old child, jumping up to the ring step by step. His eyes almost popped out of his head, and he felt that his outlook on life was collapsing.

Is this the Senior Dugu that Senior Feng mentioned, so cute... ahem, young?

Linghu Chong subconsciously hid the long sword at his waist, as if so that others would not discover that the swordsmanship he learned was the "Dugu Nine Swords"!

"I don't know why Senior Feng has the nerve to use the 'Dugu Nine Swords'!" Linghu Chong swallowed and sighed.

An old man in his seventies or eighty was still using the martial arts of an eleven or twelve-year-old child. The scene was so beautiful that Linghu Chong couldn't even imagine it.

This is the rhythm of losing shame to other worlds!

Feng Qingyang's mood at this time was like riding a roller coaster, with ups and downs and ever-changing changes. How could one describe it as miserable?

"Are you really the one before Dugu Qiubai..." Feng Qingyang asked tremblingly, but it was a pity that he couldn't say the word "senior".

"That's right!" Xiao Bai's round little face showed a look of pride, "I'm just Dugu Qiubai!"

Feng Qingyang opened her mouth, but couldn't speak for a long time, feeling as if she had swallowed a fly in her throat.

His dream was shattered, and the glorious and great image of a master in his heart collapsed and turned into dust. At this moment, he wanted to go home, return to the original place, and be a salted fish.

All the martial arts tournaments, the Dugu Nine Swords, and the peerless masters are all lies!

Xiaobai touched his nose with an innocent look on his face. He couldn't understand what was wrong with the old man opposite him. He didn't even have the slightest fighting spirit in him, and he seemed to know him.

"Do you know me?" Xiaobai pinched Bi and asked.

"We know..." Feng Qingyang sighed, "It's more than just knowing..."

"Let me show you a swordsmanship, and you should know it!"

Feng Qingyang took a deep breath, suppressed the sadness in his heart, silently pulled out the long sword, and took another look at Xiaobai's innocent and lively face.

"Breaking Sword Style!"

Feng Qingyang suddenly shouted loudly, as if saying goodbye to the dream of his youth.

His body suddenly became hot and flew into the air, and he kept swinging the long sword. The sword energy was sharp and spread out in all directions. The sword seemed to be empty and powerful, but it also contained some true meaning.

"Returning to my sister is like Wuwu, Wuwu is like people, and like people are like great people... wind and thunder are one change, mountains and rivers are one change, water and fire are one change... three increases to become five, five increases to become nine..."

Feng Qingyang was dancing with his sword and reciting formulas at the same time. Everyone looked at the old man and the young man like a teacher teaching his young apprentices how to learn martial arts.

Unfortunately, only Linghu Chong in the room could understand Feng Qingyang's bitterness. This was not a master teaching a disciple, but a disciple showing what he had learned over the years to his teacher.

"Broken knife style", "Breaking gun style", "Breaking gas style"!

Feng Qingyang's sword moves are coherent. Although there are no specific sword moves, they are sharp and powerful. They only move forward but not defensively. They advance but never retreat. It seems that there are only nine moves, but in fact it contains many changes.

"This swordsmanship..." Ximen Chuixue, Xie Xiaofeng and other sword masters all showed shock.

There is no retreat, only attack but no defense. Every move is an attack. If you attack the enemy, you have to defend!

These swordsmen are all people with extremely high understanding. After Feng Qingyang demonstrated it once, he understood the true meaning one by one.

"Do you recognize this sword technique?" Feng Qingyang finished one set, sheathed his sword and stared at Xiao Bai.

Xiaobai had a strange look on his face, and his head hadn't realized it yet. Aren't they here to fight? What's going on with teaching people martial arts on the spot?

"First time meeting!" Xiaobai said frankly.

Feng Qingyang was startled for a moment, but then he looked happy, thinking that in the vast world, this child might not be the Dugu Qiubai who created the Dugu Nine Swords!

It's very possible that they have the same name and surname...

Yes! It must be like this! Feng Qingyang comforted himself silently in his heart, and his faith for many years suddenly showed signs of recovery.

"However, I like your swordsmanship very much!" Xiaobai suddenly used his fingers to control the sword, and the sword light of one hand condensed three feet between the index and middle fingers, as if he was holding a sharp sword in his hand.

"Breaking Sword Style!" Xiao Bai suddenly shouted, imitating Feng Qingyang's way of drawing out his sword.

However, each of his movements was the same as Feng Qingyang's at first, but as the sword's momentum changed, each movement began to be very different from Feng Qingyang's Dugu Nine Swords.

Xiao Bai's Dugu Nine Swords became more and more rounded the more he turned, as if he had been practicing for many years without any stagnation. His sword moves were so familiar that it was unbelievable that he had practiced them for many years.

A swordsman needs to be more skilled.

The more he performed, the more changes he performed, which far exceeded the number of changes included in Feng Qingyang's demonstration just now, and vaguely reached 360 changes.

Feng Qingyang felt it was difficult to breathe, and looked at Xiao Bai Yanjian with wide eyes in disbelief.

Dugu Nine Swordsmanship has no tricks at all, but Xiaobai's sword moves are free and elegant. Each of his sword techniques contains various variations, which are wonderful and mysterious. In an instant, they have surpassed the sword intention that Feng Qingyang has understood in his whole life.

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Until now, Xiao Bai could only be regarded as half of the realm of "no sword in hand, sword in heart". Now, after acquiring his own swordsmanship, he has already moved towards the realm of "no sword, no move".

The sword power rotated, completely natural. Xiaobai waved his sword finger, and the sword energy came out vertically and horizontally, and actually carved a sword mark on the extremely hard refined fire ghost ore.

"What's the name of this sword technique?" Xiaobai said happily as he absorbed his energy into his body.

Feng Qingyang's eyelids drooped. This swordsmanship may not have been created by the child in front of him, but it was definitely tailor-made for him.

There was no need to doubt that Dugu Qiufei was real. He could be sure without any identification. He was someone he had always admired.

"Dugu Nine Swords!"
Chapter completed!