The next morning, Ling Feiyu and the other two woke up early.
Clothes make the man, and saddles make the horse. After washing up and changing into the new clothes, both of them were much more energetic. Ling Yan and Ling Yu were about 13 or 14 years old. Their delicate faces and figures were also starting to develop. In a few years, they would definitely be great beauties.
"I'll teach you some basic sword moves first. You have to learn them seriously.”
Ling Feiyu intended to teach them the Evil-warding Sword Art. Although this sword art had many flaws, its advantages were also very obvious. The speed of cultivation in the early stages was very fast.
Ling Feiyu had already asked Xiao Ling, and she knew that women could practice the Evil Repelling Swordsmanship.
However, before practicing the Evil Repelling Sword Art, he first needed to learn the basic sword moves.
"Young Master, don't worry. We will definitely learn it seriously!”Ling Yan and Ling Yu said in unison. The pressure of life had made their personalities very tough. Now that Ling Feiyu had given them a chance to change their lives, they would definitely not let it go.
"The basic sword moves are divided into 18 movements: chop, stab, lift, sweep, intercept, hang, collapse, point, wipe, lift, cloud, frame, block, belt, pierce, slash, cut, and hold. All sword moves are formed by these basic sword moves.”
Ling Feiyu said as he practiced. Ling Yan and Ling Yu followed Ling Feiyu's movements.
Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, three months had passed!
Ling Feiyu's original plan was delayed because of Ling Yan and Ling Yu. After teaching them for three months, Ling Feiyu continued to set off for the first stop of his plan.
In three months, Ling Feiyu had already taught the two of them all the moves of the Evil-warding Sword Technique. Before he left, Ling Feiyu had even left some silver for them to take in some children of their age and teach them basic sword techniques.
Ling Feiyu's first stop was Mount Hua's Reflection Cliff, where the sword techniques of the Five Mountain Sword Sect and the Nine Swords Beyond the Swords in Feng Qingyang's hands were located. These were Ling Feiyu's goals for this trip.
He didn't want to learn these sword techniques, but because they were all opportunities for Linghu Chong. He could obtain a certain amount of luck value by obtaining them.
After sprinting all the way and practicing the Six Illusions of the Phoenix Dance, Ling Feiyu arrived at the back of Mount Hua in just a few days.
Mount Hua was one of the five mountains of the Celestial Empire. It was also known as Mount Taihua. It was located at the intersection of the Qin, Jin, and Henan Yellow River deltas. It was not close to the Qinling Mountains and was known as the most dangerous mountain.
The mountain was towering and steep, with many small peaks surrounding it. It had a dense aura and had the charm of a blessed land.
There was no path up the mountain behind Mount Hua, but Ling Feiyu's cultivation had already entered the peerless realm. How could such a natural barrier be difficult for him?
He tapped lightly on the treetops at times and leaped up at other times. Layers of shadows formed behind him. He was very fast and it did not take long for him to reach the Reflection Cliff at the top of Mount Hua.
He sized up the surrounding environment and found that this was indeed a very suitable place for closed-door cultivation.
He went straight into the cave. With his sharp senses, he quickly found the cave where the Five Mountain Sword Sect's sword moves were hidden. He walked to the front of the mountain wall and gathered his internal strength in his palm, emitting a light blue light.
A palm blasted out with a force of 1,000 jin, causing sonic booms.
Bang!
A large hole was punched in the mountain wall. Ling Feiyu entered and looked around. He saw that the walls were covered with human figures and words about the Five Mountain Sword Sect being despicable.
On the east side of the stone wall, the words " Zhang Chengyun, Zhang Chengfeng's Sword Technique of Breaking Mount Hua " were carved at the beginning. The three immortal swords of Mount Hua Xiyi Sword, Yangwu Sword, Sunrise Qi Sword, and Life-Seizing Chain Sword were also carved on it.
The other three walls were the same. They were engraved with the sword techniques of the other four sects, and they were all long-lost moves.
With his strong memory, Ling Feiyu memorized all the sword techniques in the cave in less than half an hour. He planned to use them to train his subordinates or for Ling Yan and Ling Yu to practice.
If one only cultivated the Evil Repelling Sword Art and could not walk out of their own path, cultivating it to the Peerless Realm was already the limit. This was the drawback of this kind of rapid sword art.
"Xiao Ling, how much luck did I get from the Five Mountain Sword Sect?”Ling Feiyu said in his heart,
"Brother, I obtained a total of 1,000 luck points!”
"1,000 luck points. I can draw twice. Not bad!”
"You've been watching for so long. Why aren't you coming out?”Ling Feiyu looked at a corner.
"Little friend, you have sharp perception! Why are you here?" Feng Qingyang could tell that Ling Feiyu was not a swordsman, and his cultivation was not weak either, which meant that these sword moves were not very effective against Ling Feiyu.
"I heard that Sword Saint Feng Qingyang is living in seclusion here, so I came here to see Sword Demon Dugu Qiubai's Nine Swords Beyond the Swords!”
"This old man has sealed his sword for many years. I didn't expect that my opponent would be such a young junior.”Feng Qingyang could tell that today's battle was unavoidable.
"Let's change to another place. We don't want to make too much of a commotion and let the people at the foot of the mountain discover us!”After Ling Feiyu finished speaking, his figure flashed and he flew out of the cave.
"What a brilliant qinggong!" Feng Qingyang looked at the shadow that was still on the spot, his eyes shook and he immediately followed.
The two of them jumped in the air and soon arrived at the top of a small mountain on Mount Hua.
A gentle breeze blew gently, lifting a few strands of hair. In the next moment, Ling Feiyu's eyes flashed. He pointed his finger lightly, and a few finger forces shot out.
"Good finger technique!"
Although Feng Qingyang was only proficient in Sword Dao, his eyesight was not bad. He formed a sword with his fingers, and a three-foot-long light extended from his fingers. Sharp sword qi was stimulated and stabbed towards the finger force that was flying towards him.
Boom, boom, boom. The finger force and sword Qi collided, causing a series of explosions. Ling Feiyu's figure flashed out, and Feng Qingyang followed closely behind.
The two of them began to fight on this small mountain peak. Feng Qingyang's cultivation had already reached the peak of the peerless realm, three small realms higher than Ling Feiyu.
However, the internal art that he cultivated was only a fourth-grade internal art, and his internal energy was not as pure as Ling Feiyu's. Ling Feiyu relied on various unique arts to fight evenly with Feng Qingyang.
Stepping on the void and fighting in the air like a bird, a peerless realm expert could not only destroy a mountain peak with a casual blow, but also shatter some large rocks.
Bang!
The two of them fought all the way, crossing the mountains and falling from a height of 100 meters. With a loud explosion, they caused waves that were dozens of meters high. At the same time, they fell into a small lake with green and blue water.
"Frost Ice Mountain!"
Ling Feiyu punched the lake under his feet. The terrifying force did not cause any ripples. Instead, it froze the surrounding area at a speed visible to the naked eye with his fist as the center.
In the blink of an eye, Feng Qingyang's feet were frozen on the ice. At the same time, a cold air surged into his body.
Feng Qingyang was shocked. Vigorous internal strength surged out and shattered the ice on his feet. With a cracking sound, the cold air was instantly expelled from his body.
Immediately after, another fist shadow attacked, as if it was going to tear the sky apart, emitting a sound like muffled thunder.
"Qi Breaking Style!"
Feng Qingyang pinched his fingers into a sword and stabbed out. Rays of sharp sword qi shot out from his fingertips, dense like rain and fast like lightning, piercing towards the weak point of the fist shadow.
Boom, boom, boom. Explosions continued as the fist shadows were destroyed by the sword qi. However, Qing Fengyang was not in a good state either. The cold air emitted by the fist shadows hit his body, causing him to suffer some injuries.
Ling Feiyu stopped when he saw this. With his current strength, he could at most have a 50 - 50 chance of winning against Feng Qingyang. In a real life-and-death battle, he had a higher chance of winning. After all, Feng Qingyang had yet to enter the Upper Sky Realm. He was old and weak, and his Qi and blood were insufficient. If he fought for a long time, his combat strength would decrease rapidly.
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