However, Xu Yang did not change much, and he had to use the Huashan Sect sword technique with one move at a glance.

Even Linghu Chong, who has practiced Huashan Sword Technique for more than 20 years, is now no match for Tian Boguang, let alone Xu Yang, who has only learned the three-legged cat sword technique?

Soon, Xu Yang was suppressed, and at the same level as if he had almost no power to fight back.

However, compared to Linghu Chong, Xu Yang's sword technique has a layer of tenacity. After all, he has learned the Yue Girl sword technique of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. Even if he restrains himself and does not use it, he is much better than Linghu Chong based on theory alone.

This is also the reason why he was able to survive more than twenty moves but still not defeated.

However, Linghu Chong could see that he was just holding on and there was no chance of winning.

The cliff of thought is a cliff, and there is a thousand-foot peak above it, and even birds are hard to cross.

However, at this moment, there was a man in green on the lonely peak. He paid attention to the movements of the two people on Siguo Cliff, and his eyebrows seemed a little disappointed.

"Junior brother, don't hold on, Brother Tian won't make things difficult for you." Linghu Chong said, clenching the sword in his hand. If Tian Boguang is angry and embarrassed, he will not be polite. Even if the two fight against Tian Boguang and lose the face of the Huashan Sect, he must keep the younger brother.

Xu Yang shook his head. The senior brother was very good at thinking, but shouting like this means he had already given up?

As for the situation of the battle, although we are now restricted, we still have to lose.

If it weren't for that damn mission, if Linghu Chong hadn't been on the side, he wouldn't have used many killer moves, just Tian Boguang?

When Tian Boguang heard Linghu Chong's words, he was also very happy. The only fear that had existed was gone at this time.

There were three consecutive swords, and the sword was not far from Xu Yang's vital points, forcing him to take several steps back. Seeing that there was a gap, Tian Boguang immediately used a move to "transfer and change positions". During the transformation of his body, he had already flashed to Xu Yang's side. The sword move turned into "fallen leaves Xiaoxiao", and he cut off Xu Yang's wrist holding the sword.

Xu Yang had been waiting for this move for a long time, but he didn't know how to use the Qianfeng Sword Technique, but it wasn't revealed. In this case, if it were him, he would have used this move to "transfer shapes and positions" and then take "fallen leaves Xiaoxiao".

Coincidentally, he had studied how to crack the Qianfeng Sword Technique, and happened to know that there was a move "Lower and Lonely Hong" in Huashan Sword Technique, which was to restrain this move.

Then, Xu Yang jumped up strangely, and at the same time, the tip of the sword tilted, and inexplicably used the move of "Longyuan Guhong". In the eyes of others, he seemed to deliberately use his wrist to hit Tian Boguang's knife tip.

However, "Fallen Leaves Xiaoxiao" is a move that changes virtually and in the Qianfeng Sword Technique. The first half of the move attacks fiercely, but in fact it is just a virtual move, while the second half of the move attacks the opponent's lower three ways.

Tian Boguang did not expect that his every move had fallen into Xu Yang's expectations, and it turned into an opponent's martial arts tool. He still cut it off according to the familiar path, and then at a special moment, the tip of the knife was cut down.

Repeating tricks tens of thousands of times is like a familiar living habit. It is like a person picking up chopsticks with his right hand and picking up the dishes will definitely put them in his mouth, without considering that he is actually wearing a mask.

Linghu Chong, who was standing beside him, saw a strange scene at this moment. Tian Boguang seemed to have deliberately avoided the junior brother's wrist, and the tip of the knife drew an unexpected curve, slashing at the feet that the junior brother should have stood firmly.

However, Xu Yang's legs had already taken off the air. Tian Boguang's sword cut him in vain. Only then did he realize that something was wrong, but Xu Yang's sword was already on his neck.

Exactly the same as before, the only difference is that the knife in Xu Yang's hand turned into a sword.

Tian Boguang was stunned. He could not accept this reality at all. Although his martial arts skills were far superior to the other party, he lost in an extremely strange move.

Linghu Chong was also stunned. He was extremely familiar with the Huashan sword technique and knew every move and every move. But he never thought that the "Low Wu Gu Hong" move could be used like this, and it could be used in such an occasion, and... so effective?

"Okay! Good sword move!" A cheer came from above the cliff wall, and Xu Yang smiled.

Finally waiting for you.

If this wonderful move that I had worked hard to come up with was not enough to attract Feng Qingyang, then I could only pretend to be dead.

Sure enough, the old man in a green robe fell from the sky. Apart from his face as if he was as sick as gold paper, his greatest feeling was leisure.

It seemed as if nothing in this world was worth his extra look at it except the sword.

In his eyes, there was only Xu Yang, and only Xu Yang's move of "Long Flying Goose".

Apart from this, it can be said that he is arrogant.

Even the famous "Walking Alone" in the world, and even Linghu Chong, the leader of the Huashan Sect, was just a background board in his eyes, and was completely ignored.

"Good boy, how did you come up with this trick to deal with it? Let's talk about it and tell me!" The old man was originally calm, but when it came to the sword move, he still showed a three-point eagerness.

"Senior, who is?" Of course, Xu Yang knew that the other party was Feng Qingyang and the only remaining celebrity in the Huashan Sword Sect. In terms of seniority, he was the Grand Master of himself and Linghu Chong, and he was one generation higher than Yue Buqun.

However, in his identity, this should not be known.

There are no more than three people in the entire Huashan Sect who know that Feng Qingyang is still alive.

Yue Buqun and his wife knew it, but they only knew that Feng Qingyang was not there during the internal strife that year, otherwise the Qi Zong might not have won the final victory, and then they didn't know where he was going.

Even the descendants of Feng Buping Sword Sect didn't know whether Feng Qingyang was still alive. After all, at that time, all the methods could be used by the sects.

If Xu Yang, as a new disciple who had just joined the Huashan Sect for less than a month, recognized Feng Qingyang at a glance, wouldn’t it be suspicious?

Feng Qingyang glanced at him, nodded slightly and said, "I didn't expect that that boy Yue Buqun could teach a good apprentice."

Xu Yang's face turned stern and said seriously: "Senior, please be careful. Master Yue is my junior teacher. If he is not right, he dare not listen!"

"Hahahaha!" Feng Qingyang smiled at the sky, but there was no joy in his laughter: "Yue Buqun, Yue Buqun, I didn't expect that you were so lucky that you could receive such a good apprentice!"

The laughter penetrated into the sky, shocking the storm of a group of returning geese in the sky and screamed endlessly.

This striking and occasionally revealed internal skills are far superior to Yue Buqun's Zixia magical skills.

Feng Qingyang was extremely tall and looked down at Xu Yang and said, "I am your Grand Master Uncle. Yue Buqun would call me uncle when he saw me. Do you think I can say a few words to him?"

"Feng Qingyang? Are you Feng Qingyang?!" Tian Boguang no longer cared about the sword on his neck and screamed strangely.

"Oh, I didn't expect you to have some knowledge." Feng Qingyang glanced at Tian Boguang and cursed: "Since you know me, how dare you go to Huashan to make trouble?"

Tian Boguang suddenly looked like an eggplant beaten by frost. He lowered his head and did not dare to speak. He just muttered a few nonsense like "Isn't Tian here to make trouble?"

"So it's Uncle Feng, I'm polite." Xu Yang held the sword in both hands, bowed, and then shook his eyes to see Linghu Chong, meaning whether you can recognize it or not?

Linghu Chong was also confused. Yue Buqun had never mentioned that he had any uncle. Could this old man be a liar?

Judging from his temperament, it doesn't look like him.

With such a profound internal strength, would he even go to the top of Mount Hua to deceive two disciples of the Huashan Sect?

How is it possible.

But it is obvious that I have never heard from my master’s wife mention this elder of this sect. Wouldn’t it be a joke if I admit it wrong?

Seeing Linghu Chong hesitating, Xu Yang didn't care about that much, and immediately bowed and delivered a big gift seriously.

"Uncle Grand Master is here, I will pay my respects to Lin Pingzhi, a junior student,!"

Feng Qingyang's originally depressed expression also showed a rare smile.

But if you turn your head and see Linghu Chong, you will inevitably feel a little disappointed in comparison.

"Let me ask you, after dealing with Tian Boguang, why didn't you accept "You Fenglaiyi", "Golden Yan Shinkan" after you just dealt with Tian Boguang, "Sword-cutting Style"...?"

He talked about thirty sword moves in a row, which were common countermeasures in Huashan sword technique, but Linghu Chong became more and more confused the more he listened.

He naturally knows these moves, but the body movements and steps are completely different between each move. How can he use them together?

Seeing him hesitating, Feng Qingyang said again: "What are you hesitating? Well, by the way, if you want to say that these thirty moves are done in one go, it may be a bit difficult based on your current cultivation level. You can try it out first."

His voice was low and his expression was bleak, as if he could not express anything that contained infinite sadness, but for some reason, there was a sense of majesty in his tone.

Linghu Chong thought about it and it would be okay to try it once, so he stabbed it out with a move "White Rainbow Punching the Sun", but the tip of the sword was facing up, and the second move "You Feng Laiyi" was really impossible to use.

Feng Qingyang cursed when he saw this, "Dutu! The disciples taught by Master Hutu are really unrestrained and ignorant. The way of swordsmanship is to go as smoothly as possible. After you use the move of "White Rainbow Runs the Sun", the tip of the sword will naturally move upward. Wouldn't you drag it down with the flow? Although there is no such posture in the sword move, won't you cooperate at will?"

Linghu Chong immediately understood this. His long sword was dragged and he naturally used the "You Fenglaiyi" and before the sword moves grow old, he had turned into a "golden geese in the sky". The long sword passed by above his head, hooked and picked, and then gently turned into a "sword-blocking style". At the turning point, it was naturally smooth and seamless. He had never felt so comfortable since he learned about swords.

"I understand, I understand!" Linghu Chong was overjoyed, and naturally no longer had any doubts about this Grand Master's uncle.

You know, even if these thirty ordinary sword techniques were not for the old man's in-depth research on Huashan sword technique, he would definitely not be able to match it with such seemingly casual but in fact it was a subtle way of using it.

He imitated Xu Yang and gave a big gift respectfully.
Chapter completed!